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    The entire Xuanling secret land is full of dangers. It can be said that every time the disciples of the three major immortal sects come to participate in the trial, they are all full of confidence when they come in; because they firmly believe that they can survive the experience and are full of longing for their future.

    But in the end, the number of people who were able to successfully walk out of this secret place alive was less than one-third of the original number; the main reason was killing, killing between people.

    Even the natural dangers in the secret place have to take second place. To put it bluntly, this mysterious secret place is a place full of right and wrong!

    Similarly, in the Xuanling secret place that occurs once every ten years, the more tragic aura has begun to brew quietly again.

    At the same time, in an extremely hot area in this space, in a tiny and strange cave a thousand feet deep, there is fairy air lingering, and the atmosphere is peaceful, like a paradise.

    In this cave space with a radius of only a few dozen feet, through the swirling mist, two figures can be vaguely seen in the middle.

    One of the figures in green sat cross-legged in a small pond, with mist shrouding the body and an ethereal air.

    From a distance, it gives people a sense of amazement that does not arouse the slightest blasphemy. The bright and pretty face appears even more holy against the backdrop of the mist.

    Obviously, this green figure is a woman!

    As for the woman in green, there was a figure in red lying quietly not far away; but the faint fluctuations emanating from his body caused a subtle distortion to appear all over his body.

    And at first glance, the surface of his body seemed to have some twinkling lights, like a tiny star, with a faint silver light.

    There was even a faint sound of animal roaring coming from his body. This phenomenon should be a manifestation of the extremely abundant magic power in his body.

    The two figures were Xiang Ling’er who was practicing and Bu Gong who was in a coma.

    Since Bu Gong fell into a coma three days ago, Xiang Ling’er also entered the small pool and used the Dan-breaking Divine Water to break through.

    Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

    The palace is still in its original state; on the other hand, Xiang Ling’er is in the small pond.

    At this moment, the aura around her was vaguely agitated, causing ripples in the ten-colored sacred water in the small pool; there was an inexplicable airflow surging on her body, and her beautiful eyebrows were slightly furrowed, while her jade hands were occasionally forming seals. It seemed that she was at a critical juncture of breakthrough.

    She saw that the ten-colored sacred water in the small pool where she was was now much darker in color, no longer as bright and clear as it was at the beginning; and as Xiang Ling’er formed seals, energy still flowed into her body from the dark and turbid ten-colored sacred water.

    At the same time, the thick fog swirling in the cave space also flowed into Xiang Ling’s body.

    The wisps of white mist that had almost turned into droplets rushed towards Xiang Ling’er in the small pool in the middle; then a thick mist shield formed around her, which was difficult to see through even with the naked eye.

    In this way, time passes slowly!

    The faint humming sound from Bu Gong’s body became more and more obvious and rapid; the silver light around his body, which seemed unreal at first glance, seemed to be gradually becoming more solid.

    However, although the silver light seemed to be gazing, it was still extremely illusory, as if it could be easily blown away by any gust of wind.

    At this moment, Bu Gong, who was lying flat on the ground motionless, moved the index finger of his right hand slightly.

    If someone were present, they would almost certainly be able to dismiss that momentary subtle movement as an illusion.

    At this moment, Bu Gong’s consciousness was in chaos; it was a state of extreme ignorance and confusion.

    He had no clear awareness of everything around him, but in this state, it felt like he had spent a year, ten years, a hundred years… or even longer.

    It’s just that he had only been in a coma for three days.

    But today, his consciousness, which was in chaos, suddenly began to move, as if it had sensed something.

    There is light ahead, there is sound ahead!

    This vague and ambiguous scene of surprise seemed to have attracted the attention of his confused mind.

    “Hmm… then, what is that?” A natural thought suddenly emerged in the chaotic state of consciousness.

    It seemed to have a strong interest in the faint light and sound in front of it, and then wanted to get closer to it.

    This is a difficult process and an extremely slow process.

    But the confused consciousness in the chaos did not give up, because he knew that as long as he moved forward, he would be able to see the light and sound clearly.

    At the same time, in Bu Gong’s rather chaotic sea of ​​consciousness, there was also a round ball of thread sealed purely by black threads.

    However, the surface of the round ball of thread was slightly uneven at this time, as if something inside was struggling to break through the wall, which was very strange.

    “Damn it, this tattoo should have lost some of its strength, why is it still so strong?” An extremely subtle and sharp curse faintly came from the ball of black thread, and the cold and unwillingness in it was not concealed at all.

    “I just don’t believe that I, the great King Hong, can’t break through this mere Slaughter Mark?” An unwilling complaining voice sounded, and the black line ball that was basically stable just now suddenly vibrated violently at this moment.

    The bumps and grooves on it were even more pronounced, but despite this, the ball of black thread seemed to be extremely flexible. No matter how it struggled, I remained motionless.

    A quarter of an hour, half an hour…

    When the third hour arrived, Bu Gong, who had just been lying on the ground in a coma, suddenly began to twitch his eyelids slightly, and his fingers began to tremble intermittently.

    “Hiss… It hurts.” A thought suddenly came from the bottom of his heart; at this moment, his eyelids were struggling even more violently.

    As his consciousness returned, waves of strange and severe pain suddenly spread throughout Bu Gong’s body; it was not pain from the body, but from the soul, from the sea of ​​consciousness.

    The splitting headache instantly awakened his still somewhat confused mind.

    Bu Gong, whose eyelids were originally struggling and shaking violently, finally opened his eyes completely at this moment; as he woke up, a trace of confusion appeared in his dark pupils.

    In this situation, the confused look completely disappeared in just a few breaths; then his pupils shrank slightly, and even showed a hint of red light.

    “Pain!” My head hurts, it’s like a splitting headache, a piercing pain.

    The piercing pain made Bu Gong sit up suddenly; his brows were tightly knitted together and his face gradually turned pale.

    Moreover, sweat was oozing out from his forehead. This kind of pain coming from the sea of ​​consciousness of his soul was more unbearable than the pain of **.

    After a while, as Bu Gong became more awake, the severe pain tended to get worse.

    This caused a faint black light to appear in Bu Gong’s pupils. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that the faint black light was emitted by extremely thin black lines.

    As the pain intensified, Bu Gong slowly hugged his head with both hands, his fingers inserted into his hair, and his face twisted slightly.

    “Roar” A low and hoarse roar came from Bu Gong’s mouth. The veins on his forehead were visible and beads of sweat kept oozing out. He looked quite miserable.

    As he woke up, the ball of black lines in his sea of ​​consciousness, which had been shaking violently, suddenly returned to its usual calm, even though Bu Gong’s condition was still not very good.

    At this moment, Bu Gong was in severe pain, and thoughts flashed rapidly through his mind; he knew very well that this was a trauma from the soul, a pain from the soul.

    This was caused by the self-detonation of the residual soul of an old monster in the Danyuan realm. It was not caused by a minor collision, so Bu Gong’s spiritual consciousness was severely damaged this time.

    It was only because he destroyed the remnant soul before it exploded, otherwise Bu Gong’s sea of ​​consciousness would definitely be instantly exploded and destroyed, and his spiritual consciousness would naturally be annihilated.

    Low and hoarse roars continued to come out of Bu Gong’s mouth, beads of sweat rolled down his face, and even the veins on the back of his hands where he was tearing his hair were bulging.

    Of course, the noise made by Bu Gong at this time was also noticed by Xiang Ling’er, who was making a breakthrough in the small pond not far away.

    However, this did not interfere with Xiang Ling’er’s breakthrough at all. On the contrary, Bu Gong’s current state made Xiang Ling’er’s original hidden worries disappear.

    She knew that if Bu Gong said this, it meant that he had not been possessed by another body, so she could break through with confidence.

    At this moment, as the pain intensified, Bu Gong’s whole body began to tremble slightly.

    However, despite this, there was still a hint of determination in his red eyes; “endure”, he understood, there was no other way.

    After he remained in this state for about a quarter of an hour, his originally red eyes suddenly flashed with a look of excitement and ecstasy. Yes, excitement and ecstasy.

    At this moment, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He endured the pain and turned to look in the direction of the small pond where Xiang Ling’er was.

    To be precise, he was looking at the small tree growing on the edge of the pond.

    I saw three bright red fruits shining with golden light hanging on the strange little tree that was only as long as my arm: baby saliva fruits.

    He remembered that the evil spirit had told him that these three fruits were called Yingyanzi; they had the effect of strengthening the soul and expanding the sea of ​​consciousness.

    Although he said so, Bu Gong knew in his heart that since the baby saliva had such an effect, it must have a miraculous effect on his current spiritual trauma.

    Thinking of this, Bu Gong instantly stood up and walked towards the small tree at the edge of the pond.

    “After eating this baby saliva, his own pain will be relieved.” This is what Bu Gong was thinking at the moment.

    Because this was the first time that his soul had suffered such severe trauma, of course the pain caused was far beyond his expectations.

    After taking three or two steps to the small tree, Bu Gong picked a small, bright red fruit with a light golden color and swallowed it without hesitation.

    Just as he was about to reach out and pick the second one, the evil spirit in his mind suddenly spoke:

    “Boy, if you want to die, keep eating. One baby saliva is enough to heal the trauma your soul has suffered now. Any more will be harmful to you.”

    Hearing what the evil spirit said, Bu Gong immediately gave up the idea of ​​picking the second one and sat down on the ground.

    Because at this moment, as the baby saliva entered his stomach, he instantly felt a cool feeling rising from his lower abdomen, rushing straight to the top of his head, and then spreading throughout his body.

    The severe pain that almost made him collapse was instantly relieved, and the cool feeling did not disappear immediately, but continued to rise from his lower abdomen.

    He understood that this was exactly the effect of the baby saliva he had just swallowed!

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