NOVEL NEXT Chapter 40: The Northern Arctic Black Emperor's Sign
Chen Ming also knew that he could only resist for a while with his five-color light, and could not hold out for too long.
He pinched the Mountain God Yellow Book in his hand!
The Mountain God Yellow Book turned into a black jade talisman, which was a waterway.
"No wonder the cultivators in Cangmang Mountain mostly cultivate water, wind and cold air. It turns out that the source of the spiritual vein is water."
Chen Ming threw the black jade talisman to the south of Cangmang Mountain and fell into the black light in the south.
The black light was transformed from the waterway cultivated by Chen Ming. After getting the black jade talisman transformed from the Mountain God Yellow Book, it suddenly changed.
Chen Ming's magic formula turned, and four lights of green, red, yellow and white flowed, rushed to the south, and merged into the black light in the south.
The black light shook the entire southern void,
and saw boundless water vapor descending in the void.
In the water vapor, a figure of the emperor appeared, holding a spiritual black jade talisman in his hand, wearing the same clothes, riding on a mysterious cloud, and behind him appeared a jade palace, a brilliant light, and a scene of scattered ceilings.
"This is the "North Pole Black Emperor's Omen Body"!"
Chen Ming chanted the spell, and the "North Pole Black Emperor's Omen Body" descended and merged with Chen Ming himself.
"This is the Concentrated Spirit Realm!"
At this time, Chen Ming turned into the body of the North Pole Black Emperor, and there was great power in his gestures!
In a moment, boundless water vapor gathered around Chen Ming, and in the water vapor, muffled thunders sounded slightly.
When Master Bai Gu saw this, he was shocked: "What kind of magical power is this? The Concentrated Spirit Realm has such power!"
Master Bai Gu has a lot of experience and has dealt with many cultivators in the Concentrated Spirit Realm.
But he has never seen such power after cultivating the Concentrated Spirit Realm, and he has never seen a magical power that makes him feel the breath of death!
"If I don't leave for the sake of face, I'm afraid I'll die here!"
"After all, he is now in the Concentration Realm, not a small cultivator in the Visualization Realm. It's not shameful to retreat now!"
The White Bone Master made up his mind and quickly put away the bone fire, turned into a bone dragon and left, not even wanting the white bone demon soldier.
"Hmm?"
"Want to leave!"
The black jade talisman in Chen Ming's hand was transformed from the Yellow Book of the Mountain God. He was helped by external forces. His current strength in the Concentration Realm was not cultivated by himself.
When the power of the black jade talisman dissipated, the body of the Northern Emperor would also dissipate.
How could Chen Ming let the White Bone Master get away?
If the White Bone Master left and he fell to the Visualization Realm, he would find a clue and come back. Where would he go to find another Yellow Book to turn into a jade talisman!
With a wave of his hand, all the muffled thunder in the water vapor flew out.
Together with the White Bone Taoist and the bone dragon under his feet, they were blown to pieces.
"He died just now?"
Chen Ming looked at the bones on the ground that had lost their spiritual light, and he was a little unconvinced that a cultivator in the Concentrated Spirit Realm could die just like that.
With a sweep of his mind, he found that there was indeed a skeleton escaping underground.
"I found you!"
Chen Ming's magic power moved, and the water vapor fell on the ground and instantly turned into ice, freezing the bones underground for three feet.
The bones emitted a dark magic light, broke the ice, and drilled out of the ground!
"If you had shown your strength in the Concentrated Spirit Realm earlier, how could I have entered the mountain!"
"You monster, it's all your fault!"
The skull of the White Bones Master said, opening and closing.
"I am a monster, aren't you a skeleton!"
Chen Ming looked at the White Bones Master up and down, and a blood drop appeared in his hand, and he had an idea in his mind.
He looked at the bones of the White Bones Master in the Concentrated Spirit Realm, and had the idea of refining treasures.
The White Bone Master felt uncomfortable when Chen Ming looked at him, and also felt the malice emanating from Chen Ming, so he said softly: "The bead in your hand is also a means of refining demons, and it is all evil. How about letting me go!"
How could Chen Ming let him go? He waved his hand and blasted hundreds of mines.
The White Bone Master used all his magical powers and secrets, but still couldn't stop the hundreds of mines, and his skeleton body was scattered all over the ground.
After one blow, the White Bone Master was seriously injured.
He silently chanted the spell, and a bright light flashed on his body. He extracted all the essence from the bones in his body, shrunk it into his skull, and flew away.
"When I return to the White Bone Dao and perform the secret technique, I will definitely curse you to death!"
The White Bone Master cursed in his heart while fleeing.
Chen Ming's magic power moved, and a huge hand of black water appeared. The center of the big hand was full of arcs, and he grabbed the White Bone Master.
Even though the White Bone Master was extremely fast, he was not able to dodge and was caught by the big hand that Chen Ming transformed.
"Monster, dare you let me go? I will fight you again when I return to the White Bone Road!"
The White Bone Master was confused for a moment and said such ridiculous words.
Chen Ming ignored him and the big hand he transformed flashed with lightning, annihilating the soul of the White Bone Master.
The big hand dissipated, leaving only a jade-like white bone in the Concentration Realm.
"It's really a good material!"
"With this piece of white bone, I can refine it into a treasure. Even if the Emperor's body is dispersed, I can still compete with the cultivators in the Concentration Realm!"
Chen Ming collected the white bone. The spiritual black jade talisman in the hand of the Northern Black Emperor's body had become illusory and was about to dissipate.
Chen Ming didn't say anything more. He chanted a spell, and the Emperor's body suddenly expanded and appeared above the Cangmang Mountain.
Emperor Zun Zhaoshen stepped on the dark cloud, and a strange vision appeared behind him. With a wave of his hand, thousands of dark water thunders rushed towards the white bone road not far from Cangmang Mountain.
The dark water thunders landed on the white bone road with a bang, and the whole white bone road seemed to be plowed, and all the bones turned into powder and became nutrients for the earth.
It started to rain heavily again. The White Bone Road was no longer barren. It gradually regained its vitality and had some greenery.
After solving the problem of the White Bone Road, the black jade talisman in the hands of the Emperor's Zhaoshen had become illusory and uncertain, and the Zhaoshen was about to dissipate.
"There are still spiritual opportunities in the mountain that need to be sorted out!"
Chen Ming recited the formula, and the black jade talisman paused, and turned into the Mountain God Yellow Book again.
Throwing it into the mountain, the mountain god yellow scattered into 365 breaths and merged into those spiritual opportunities.
Chen Ming took advantage of the dissipation of the Emperor's Zhaoshen and ordered: "All waters return to their origin and flow in all directions!"
A large amount of water vapor spirituality gathered, and as it merged into the 365 spiritual opportunities, it actually restored the state before being extracted by the three fairies of the Wanfa Sect and stabilized.
However, the Mountain God Yellow Book was completely dissipated.
If there are no other variables, after a few hundred years, the spiritual energy in the mountain will be circulated and cultivated, and the Mountain God Yellow Book may be condensed from the spring on the top of the mountain.
With this result, Chen Ming has also fulfilled his promise to sort out the spiritual energy in the mountain.
After doing this, the North Pole Black Emperor Zhao Body, without the support of the spiritual black jade talisman, slowly dispersed into the void.
Chen Ming suddenly fell from the state of concentration to his original strength.
The sense of difference made Chen Ming feel very unhappy.
"I still have to improve my strength quickly!"
Chen Ming looked at the blood bead in his hand and the white bones like jade, and smiled lightly: "Fusing this blood bead and white bones into one, and refining it into a "white bone magic pot", it is also a treasure for concentration that is not inferior to the emperor's body!"