Chapter 240: Strange Nematode Creatures at the Bottom of Xuanwu River

A few days later, Qin Jiang stood on a reef by the Xuanwu River, holding a fishing rod in his hand.

Looking at the Xuanwu River, it is called a river, but because of the great width of this river, it looks almost like the sea.

This Xuanwu River is very mysterious, covered with a strange power, which isolates his perception.

He has been fishing from time to time these days, but they are all river fish, without the ancient artifacts he wants.

Compared with Uncle Wang, his skills are still much worse.

Putting away the fishing rod, he decided to go down and take a look in person. If he fishes like this, the efficiency is too slow.

Looking at the panel, the total number of potential points has exceeded 50,000.

These days, he asked Lingxuan Saint Lord to collect antiques and old things. A lord of the holy land personally spoke, and the efficiency is still very high.

However, Lingxuan Immortal City is still too big, and less than half of the number has been collected in a few days.

Overall, the total number of potential points in Lingxuan Immortal City is about 100,000.

Of course, this is also because Lingxuan Immortal City is one of the oldest immortal cities, so there are so many potential points.

Other ordinary immortal cities, such as Changsheng Immortal City, do not have such a deep foundation.

However, on average, one immortal city is about 80,000, and all the immortal cities together are close to 6 million.

If the various sects' divine cities are included, the total number should exceed 10 million.

After collecting potential points in Lingxuan Immortal City, he will go to the Nine Lights Immortal King Ruins.

At that time, he will visit Linglong Daotu and collect some potential points, and then go to the Emperor Ancestor Dynasty to borrow the Immortal King Sutra.

I don't know how this Immortal King Sutra compares to the Tao Te Ching in his previous life.

Without thinking any more, he jumped down and plunged into the water with a splash.

"Fuck! Someone jumped into the river!"

"Quick! Quick! Photo stone! Photo stone! It's going to be on the headlines!"

In the Xuanwu River, Qin Jiang's figure sank, descending about a hundred meters. The fish around him gradually grew from less than one meter to nearly three or five meters, and gradually showed carnivorous characteristics.

When he dived to about seven hundred meters, the sun could hardly shine down, and giant carnivorous fishes of nearly thirty meters were swimming around.

But the strange thing is that although their bodies are huge, exceeding the level of some demon kings, they themselves have no wisdom to speak of.

And, in terms of strength, they are far inferior to demon kings, and are even no more than some herbivorous monsters.

However, he also found that although the shapes of these strange fish are strange and different.

But they have the same characteristics, that is, a piece of red scales grows at the center of the eyebrows, and a red silk thread grows from the center of the scales, twisting their bodies constantly.

This reminded him of the skeleton bugs in the ruins of the Nine Lights Immortal King, which also grew the same red silk thread-like bugs.

No, they can't be called bugs. These red threads are not life forms, but parts of these strange fish.

After hesitating for a moment, he casually grabbed a few thousand strange fish, compressed them and put them into the alien space.

The surrounding waters were empty, and he continued to sneak downwards.

He descended nearly three thousand meters again. The surroundings were dead and dark. Occasionally, a giant snake-like creature swam through the darkness, which should be more than a hundred meters in size.

With a casual grab, the power of space surged, compressing a strange snake into the size of an earthworm.

As expected, there was also a red thread at the center of the eyebrows of this strange snake, twisting unconsciously.

It is hard to imagine that a big river in a fairy city would have such a deep riverbed.

And there are all kinds of weird and unreasonable creatures growing here.

The most amazing thing is that there is a natural formation under the water, which ordinary formation masters may not be able to break.

If he didn't have the power comparable to that of a fairy king, it would be difficult to go deep into this water area.

Suddenly, he looked down somewhere, a tiny light glowed with a faint blue color.

He dived toward the location of the light, and soon he could see the appearance of the light source clearly.

It was an underwater altar, covered by a blue light, blocking the river water.

He continued to descend, and just as he was about to arrive, the surrounding river water suddenly surged, and a bloody mouth pounced on him.

The sharp teeth were like bone needles as thick as fingers, densely packed, pale, and the scarlet forked tongue looked a little seductive under the blue light.

The next moment, Qin Jiang raised his hand and clenched his fist slightly, and the terrifying giant monster was compressed into the size of an earthworm.

It was a dragon with a pair of dragon horns, the red silk thread between the eyebrows twisted, and all the black scales had red fine lines. At first glance, it looked like a small snake entangled in a red silk net.

Qin Jiang looked at the dragon in his hand, which was more than a kilometer in size and had a strong aura, almost reaching the level of a middle-level true immortal.

The size corresponds to the strength, far beyond the strange fish and snakes in the upper waters.

He stared at the silk threads, which were fluttering like living things, and seemed to be separate from the dragon.

After careful investigation, he found that the red silk threads were not only covering the surface, but also densely packed red silk threads inside the dragon's body, and the brain was completely wrapped in red threads.

This was completely a corpse controlled by red threads.

No, it was not accurate to say that it was a corpse. This dragon still retained all the characteristics of a living thing, and even its physical instincts still existed, but it had lost the consciousness of self-recognition.

From the animal level, it was still alive.

But this was exactly the most puzzling thing. It was not controlled at all, and the dragon acted on instinct.

But it is obviously not symbiosis. These red lines suppressed the immortal consciousness that the dragon should have been born.

After thinking for a moment, he put away the dragon and entered the blue light cover.

Landing on the altar, he looked at the statue on the altar. It was about ten meters tall. It was a human-shaped statue, holding a tortoise shell in his left hand and a snake coiled on his right arm.

He walked closer and placed his right hand on it. The cold air flow rushed into his body, and the altar began to tremble violently.

He ignored it and released his power to suppress the altar forcibly. After a few breaths, he withdrew his hand and the altar stopped shaking.

Looking at the panel, [Potential Points: 92520.6]

Nearly 40,000 potential points were added. I don’t know what this altar was used for in ancient times, and what the identity of this statue is.

“Swish!”

A flash of green light appeared in front of the altar, with his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and the pressure of the Saint Lord level was revealed.

However, the moment he saw Qin Jiang clearly, all the pressure disappeared instantly, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It turned out to be the Immortal Lord." Lingxuan Saint Lord spoke.

"Saint Lord, what is this for?" Qin Jiang asked.

Lingxuan Saint Lord did not say anything, but took out a piece of tortoise shell from his arms, poured immortal power into it, and suddenly a green light became stronger, illuminating the surrounding waters.

"Please look, Immortal Lord."

Qin Jiang looked outside the altar, and the surrounding waters were surrounded by dragons with pale eyes, almost filling up all the waters.

The weakest of them was comparable to a true god, and some of them even exuded dragon power comparable to a half-step Saint Lord.

In the gaps between these dragons, worms like red silk threads twisted their bodies, looking very disgusting.

He looked carefully and found that these nematodes were not individual individuals, but were connected to these dragons and grew out of the red lines on the scales.