Chapter 512 The Appearance of the Soul Fish
Chapter 512 The Appearance of the Soul Fish
The children always managed to perfectly avoid those deadly storms of evil energy that could poison people. Even if they couldn't avoid them, they could hold their breath together and escape in time.
Then proceed to the next safe area for detoxification.
Standing under a green tree, Old Ancestor Hong looked at the murderous aura filling the sky, and with the naked eye alone, he really couldn't tell how thick it was.
But that thing called a cell phone is fine.
“This area has the least amount of malevolent energy; everyone can pass through by holding their breath for five minutes,” Emperor Tianhuang pointed out a direction.
Old Ancestor Hong hesitated. This was the deepest point he had ever been before. The malevolent energy ahead was too strong, and there was also a thick fog, making it easy to get lost.
Then there would truly be no way out but death, something even he couldn't bear.
It's not enough to just have a gas mask.
The malevolent energy is all-pervasive. If you go to a safe area for a short time, you can use your internal energy to force it out. But if it gets into your lungs and internal organs over a long period of time, even a great immortal would find it difficult to save you.
"Is this really going to be problem-free?" Old Ancestor Hong pointed to the area circled by Mu Zhen.
Is there really a safe zone there?
"Hehe, don't worry, old man, the surveillance won't be wrong. Let's go." Mu Zhen patted his chest to assure him.
As for the exquisite sacred fruit, I've already passed by it; it's on a high mountain.
Given their pace, it would definitely take them ten days to half a month to climb up.
Old Master Hong promised that he would help them retrieve it on their return trip, and it would only take half an hour.
The woman in blue embraced Mu Zhen and used her lightness skill to the first move: "I believe in you, young friend!"
The others held their breath and followed closely behind.
"Heavens! Look! It's a ten-thousand-year-old Crimson Fire Fungus!"
Midway through, a young man spotted a splash of red on a dark old tree and shouted, as if afraid others would snatch it from him, he broke away from the group and ran over: "Please wait for me a moment!"
Mu Zhen remembered that Elder Hong had said it was easy to get lost in the fog, so he quickly shouted, "Don't go that way!"
[Damn! The malevolent aura is strongest over there. Has he gone mad? He'd risk his life for that treasure?]
"Ignore him, you can't reason with a damned devil, everyone keep moving forward!" Aunt Wan gave the order with a cold face.
Sure enough, not long after, everyone heard a shrill scream coming from the other side.
And then there was no further activity for a short while.
So some people who were hoping to find some treasure along the way decided to follow the main group ahead.
It was only at this moment that they truly realized how terrifying the malevolent energy was.
That was a master at the half-step Integration Realm, and he died in the blink of an eye!
If it were someone at a lower level, wouldn't they die even faster?
A few minutes later, the group successfully arrived at a pool of water.
Looking around, everything was gloomy, and the trees were eerily black.
The thatch on the ground had actually sprouted large, dark purple flowers.
The cypress fruits are bigger than a fist.
Only this small patch of red flowers and green grass stood out before me.
There seemed to be something around that was preventing the intrusion of the evil energy.
Mu Zhen retrieved the drone and then connected it to the power bank.
He thought to himself, "Who says no energy can be used? Electrical energy is still functioning normally, isn't it?"
People gradually found places to sit down and expel the evil spirits that had seeped into their pores.
With a casual wave of his hand, Old Ancestor Hong not only cleansed the evil aura from his own body with his internal energy, but also removed the evil aura from Mu Zhen and the others.
"Thank goodness I had a few young friends with me, otherwise I'm afraid I wouldn't have survived today!"
An elderly man, still shaken, bowed to Mu Zhen and the others.
"Yes, hey, this is... hiss! This is a Heavenly Mountain Soul Fish!"
"It's the Tianshan Soul Fish!" Another middle-aged man had just spoken when he saw a scene in the water that he would never forget.
Schools of tiny, silvery fish, each the size of a palm, swam freely in the pool.
To avoid making a fool of himself by misreading the text, the middle-aged man even crawled forward a few steps.
After confirming he wasn't mistaken, his pupils widened to their limit, and he opened his mouth to shout and laugh like a madman: "Hahaha!"
There are so many here, folks, am I dreaming?
"What Heavenly Mountain Soul Fish? This is a Nether Fish!" Wan Gu barely managed to maintain her composure as she walked steadily to the water's edge.
"Hehe, different places have different names for them. In our area, only one or two of them appear once every hundred years in the Clear Pool of Tianshan."
I've only seen it a few times on the Flowing Shadow Stone.
"Hurry, hurry, don't let them escape! Let's work together to retrieve them first!" The middle-aged man shouted before diving into the water.
Now who cares about adjusting their breathing?
Dozens of people jumped into the water at the same time, like dumplings being dropped into a pot.
Not everyone has seen the appearance and physical characteristics of the Soul Fish; in most worlds, the Soul Fish do not exist.
But not having seen it doesn't mean you haven't heard its legends.
This thing can no longer be described as a treasure; it originated from the soul sea of the divine realm.
They are extremely rare to encounter in the lower realms.
Efficacy? Soul fish, naturally, are related to the soul.
A cultivator's soul is equivalent to a second life; even after death, they can become a ghost cultivator.
Unfortunately, there are very few things in the world that can strengthen the soul.
Even if they existed, it wouldn't be their place to covet it.
I've really hit the jackpot today.
Mu Zhen stared blankly at the pool; this was too disillusioning.
Aren't they all big shots?
What about the image of a big shot?
It feels like a supermarket shouting out that you can get free appliances!
Tsk! A powerful figure without magic is no different from an ordinary person!
Even Old Ancestor Hong was no exception; after a moment of stunned silence, he hurriedly jumped down to grab the fish.
The pool is only so big; being even a moment late would be a huge loss.
Now his beloved grandson and grandfather, who had gone mad with desire, are both saved.
The Soul Fish can cure all forms of madness.
How could this be? Didn't that old woman from the Yuchi family venture deeper into the water? Didn't she see this pool?
"Although I don't know what the effects of those little silver fish are, but..." Mu Zhen glanced at the five young masters who were standing there watching the mermaid battle.
They really don't seem to have any intention of going into the water at all.
I understand that reasoning with them at this point is absolutely pointless.
People are all germaphobes; they're afraid of getting dirty.
He took a step back, took a deep breath, and then unleashed a five-kick combo.
"Go down and catch them!"
Of course, he was the same. Even a Mahayana cultivator didn't care about saving face, so it's easy to imagine how extraordinary those fish were.
In the pool, Emperor Tianhuang floated up in a disheveled state. Just as he was about to get angry, he saw Xuan Yuan Jinmo, who had been to the Immortal Realm, chasing after several silver fish.
I took a deep breath, resigned myself to my fate, and plunged into the water to join in the grabbing.
The other four men were the same; couldn't they just talk things out? Why did they have to resort to surprise attacks?
Mu Yunfei rubbed his temples; he had almost accidentally hurt her just now.
They didn't say they wouldn't catch fish; they were just exchanging glances and discussing how to make a fishing net.
How many of these small fish can you catch in your hand?
"Don't even think about saving the number of times, use teleportation! This item is extremely rare, even in the God Realm!" Little Giant Pit shouted to Mu Yunfei, cupping his hands in a megaphone shape.
Afterwards, he shook his head in regret, wishing the golden dragon could have been released; it could have swallowed the entire pool of water along with all the soul fish in one gulp.
She was certain that neither the supreme artifact spirit nor the Dao artifact could function here.
The golden dragon cannot emerge.
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