Chapter 403: The Fallen Flower and the Soul-Stirring Soup!

Jiuyou Blessed Land, in the banquet hall.

The Lord of the Nine Netherworld, who sat on the main seat, had a solemn appearance, dressed in gorgeous clothes and a crown, and his aura was as deep and heavy as the abyss, and he really had the posture of King Yama.

Although the plan of Yan Luo, the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds, to unite the masters of the nine blessed places failed, Yan Luo has always practiced his own path and ideas, intending to cultivate the Nine Netherworlds into the underworld of the earthly immortals and be on par with the heaven planned by Chang Yaoxian.

Upon seeing Yan Luo, the lord of Jiuyou Blessed Land, "Xu Lingzi" and Youquan, who were controlled by Lu Feng, immediately bowed to him.

"Fellow Daoist Yan Luo!"

To the powerful Lord of the Nine Netherworlds, Yan Luo, maintaining respect and courtesy is the basic principle for the two last-placed people to behave in.

"No need to be polite. We are all in the same boat. Just be casual!" Yan Luo, the Lord of the Nine Netherworld Blessed Land, spoke in a friendly manner, making people feel like they were in the spring breeze.

"Xu Lingzi" and Youquan nodded politely, then bowed to fellow Taoist Chi Shi who was eating meat beside them.

"Red Corpse Dao is friendly!"

"Um!"

Fellow Taoist Chi Shi, who was eating meat in big mouthfuls, raised his head slightly, glanced at them, and continued to eat, as if the meat in his hand could attract his attention more than "Xu Lingzi" and You Quan.

Xu Lingzi and Youquan had no complaints about Fellow Daoist Chi Shi's indifferent attitude.

Fellow Daoist Yanluo, as the leader among the nine masters of the blessed land, pays attention to rules and status and face, but Fellow Daoist Chishi is not so particular.

It is said that he was an ancient corpse resurrected on the battlefield, born with intelligence, hating death and life, but he did not have the propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame of ordinary creatures, and his moral standards were extremely flexible. If anyone provoked him, Fellow Daoist Chi Shi would really fight to the death.

This kind of young man would give even Yama Luo, the Lord of the Nine Netherworld, a headache if he messed with him.

Not to mention, Xu Lingzi and Youquan, who are not as strong as Daoist Chi Shi, if they are really targeted by Daoist Chi Shi, it won't take long before their flesh, blood, souls, and blessed land space will be eaten up by Daoist Chi Shi.

After meeting the two fellow Taoists, "Xu Lingzi" and Youquan sat down.

At that moment, a group of charming maids immediately came into the banquet hall and poured tea and wine for the two of them, as well as served fruits and desserts.

"Xu Lingzi" had no interest in these flying ghost skins, but Youquan was in a very good mood. He hugged two charming ghost maids, hugged them left and right, and was very happy. He also laughed and teased "Xu Lingzi":

"It's such a waste for you to abandon this mundane hobby. Isn't the purpose of life to enjoy happiness? The female ghosts in the Nine Netherworld Blessed Land are also very special. It would be a pity if you don't try them!"

"Xu Lingzi" was indifferent to Youquan's words. The original Xu Lingzi had long abandoned his mortal body and refined the god of flesh and blood into a powerful bone demon god. He had long lost the ability to taste female ghosts.

"Xu Lingzi" controlled by Lu Feng naturally did not dare to abandon the original settings of this body.

Besides, Lu Feng had seen countless beauties in the wizarding world, and he had countless mistresses in Qingmu Fudi. These female ghosts who were not even at the fourth level were nothing special in his eyes and had no ability to shake Lu Feng's heart at all.

"Boring! Instead of thinking about having fun, you might as well practice more magic and take care of the blessed land!"

"Xu Lingzi" controlled by Lu Feng said disdainfully.

Facing Lu Feng's ridicule, Youquan didn't care at all. This was not the first time that Xu Lingzi had said such words. He had long been accustomed to it. Instead, he said complacently:

"At least I have enjoyed myself and been happy! I can't see the road ahead clearly during my cultivation, so shouldn't I enjoy myself more? Haha!"

"well……"

This joyful laughter revealed an endless sadness. In the banquet hall, whether it was "Xu Lingzi", Yan Luo who was sitting at the main seat, or Chi Shi who was standing beside him, they were all silenced by Youquan's words.

The world of earthly immortals is restricted by heaven and earth, and resources are limited. Even they, the masters of this blessed land who are second only to one person and above millions of people, cannot see the future of this world clearly.

The road ahead is blocked, and under heavy pressure, various ideologies will naturally emerge.

Some are like Xu Lingzi, who studies hard and strives to improve his skills; some are like Youquan, who seeks pleasure and a happy life; and some are like Yan Luo, the Lord of Jiuyou Fudi, who plans for the future.

Each of the nine masters of the blessed land has his own calculations and plans in his mind, tinkering with his own things in his own little piece of land.

However, no matter how much they tinkered, they were just building a temple in the nutshell of the earthly immortal world, and not much change had been seen over the years.

Those who are weak are still weak, and those who just muddle through are still just muddle through.

However, this time the order from Chang Yaoxian to increase the supply forced them to make changes and it was an opportunity to seek new changes.

In the banquet hall, the four of them ate and drank.

After waiting for a long time, the remaining five blessed land masters still hadn't arrived. The eyes of Yan Luo, the master of Jiuyou Blessed Land, who was sitting on the main seat, gradually became profound, his expression didn't change much, but Lu Feng, who was controlling "Xu Lingzi", felt that Yan Luo's aura became deeper.

Where there are people, there are disputes. Even the small organization of the nine blessed land masters under Chang Yaoxian is secretly divided into two factions.

Xu Lingzi and the other three formed their own faction, with "Yan Luo" as the leader. The other five masters of the blessed land also formed their own faction.

As if sensing the mood of "Yan Luo" on the main seat, Youquan, who was hugging the enchanting female ghost on both sides, slammed the table angrily and shouted: "Luofu, Piaomiao, the masters of the blessed land are really too ignorant. They dare not come to the invitation of fellow Yan Luo. What are they trying to do? Do you want to rebel? They are really a group of ungrateful masters. I don’t know who cried and begged them back then."

"Alright! There's no need to mention what happened to Fellow Daoist Youquan in the past. I have already anticipated today's situation. They are still thinking about the things in the lower world and want to restore the glory of the ancient immortals. After all, their paths are different from ours. What can we say about the dispute of the paths? Moreover, the five of them were specially invited by the Great Lord of Heaven and Earth to join us. The Great Lord is watching us. Although we have many conflicts with them, we can't do anything!"

Yan Luo, who was sitting on the main seat, coughed, interrupting Youquan's cursing and preventing him from bringing up the past again.

However, although Yan Luo spoke lightly, one could tell from his tone that he was dissatisfied with the other five people.

"Xu Lingzi" controlled by Lu Feng also showed an indignant look at the right time. Together with Youquan, he made righteous criticisms against several other masters of the blessed land, and exerted the younger brothers' inherent talent of waving flags and cheering.

The Lord of the Nine Netherworld Blessed Land, Yan Luo and his men disliked the other five Lords of the Blessed Land. Because of their identities, it was inconvenient for them to curse them directly, but his younger brothers like "Xu Lingzi" and Youquan naturally had no such concerns.

"Okay, stop talking about those five annoying guys! Bring us the food, and we'll talk while we eat!"

Yan Luo saw the performance of Xu Lingzi and You Quan on the field, but did not say much. He then clapped his hands and called his Yin Gui soldiers to bring pots of yellow turbid soup with black petals floating in it and placed them on the table of Xu Lingzi and others.

"This banquet happened to coincide with the ripening of some wretched flowers in my back garden, so I cooked a pot of soul-shaking soup for you to try. This soup will make ordinary people forget all their memories, but for us, it is just right for cleansing our souls and purifying our spirits. It is a rare treasure! Piaomiao, Luofu and other Taoist friends, if you don't come, you will miss this great opportunity!"

Yan Luo looked at the soul-shaking soup on the table, shook his head and sighed.

Before the soup was served on the table, Youquan, who was next to "Xu Lingzi" controlled by Lu Feng, put down the two female ghosts in his arms, his eyes widened, staring at the soup pot in the hands of the ghost Taoist soldier, with a greedy look on his face, and he didn't even realize that saliva was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Through the memory of "Xu Lingzi", Lu Feng also knew how precious the Fallen Flower was. The Fallen Flower was a special spiritual plant that grew in the extremely gloomy land of death. It took a long time to grow and was extremely fragile. During its growth period, once it encountered some external interference, the Fallen Flower would turn into seeds and shrink into the soil, escape into the earth, and find other safe places to grow and bloom again.

Therefore, it is extremely difficult to obtain a mature Luopo Flower. Only Yan Luo, who controls the Jiuyou Blessed Land, a place of extreme death and extreme yin similar to the small and medium-sized Yin world of Qingmu Blessed Land, has the ability to cultivate Luopo Flowers. Even so, the number of mature Luopo Flowers that can be harvested in each growth cycle of Luopo Flowers in Jiuyou Blessed Land is very small.

Such a rare flower of fallen phoenix naturally has great benefits. Yan Luo, the lord of the Nine Netherworld, uses this flower together with special ingredients to cook the soul-cleansing soup, which is a unique dish in the Nine Netherworld that can help "Xu Lingzi" and others cleanse their souls and purify their spirits.

At their level, there is simply not enough environment for the rare treasures that can be used to grow in the Earthly Immortal World, and they are almost extinct.

These fallen flowers in the Jiuyou blessed land are the only treasures that "Xu Lingzi" and his men can touch and obtain now. This is why "Xu Lingzi" and Youquan behaved like dogs just now. It is naturally profitable to cling to the strong.

A pot of turbid yellow soul-shaking soup was served on the table. Lu Feng took a look and saw many medicinal herbs that nourished the spirit and aided in cultivation. There was also a strange plant power in the soup that impacted the spirit. Although the whole pot of soup was ugly and tasted bad, it was indeed very effective for "Xu Lingzi" and others.

It can be seen from the performance of Youquan who is wolfing down the wine next to him, and the red corpse who is tasting the soul-shaking soup in big gulps on the other side.

After drinking a pot of soup, "Xu Lingzi" pretended to be extremely happy, refreshed and satisfied, but Lu Feng on the other side did not feel anything unusual.

The medicinal effect of the Soul-Stirring Decoction on the "Xu Lingzi" Bone Demon God did cause some subtle changes in the core spirit of the Bone Demon God, but the effect was far inferior to the materials that Lu Feng casually invested in the Bone Demon God.

"Alas, this earthly immortal world is still a poor place after all. Can such spiritual medicines and flowers be called treasures here? I am really used to being poor. I have to break every bit of treasure into several petals and use them slowly!"

Lu Feng looked at the Qingmu blessed land in his body. Due to the tender ancient trees, his Qingmu blessed land was also an extremely suitable place for growing spiritual herbs and medicines.

Lu Feng didn't take care of it much, but many witchcraft gardens were still opened in Qingmu Fudi, in which many extraordinary plants from the wizarding world were planted, and there were countless plants that could be useful to Morning Star-level wizards.

In addition to the recent trip to the treasure house of Wizard Leia's master, Wizard Hoya, and the annual greeting gifts from the wizard organization near the Verdant Tower, Lu Feng has already accumulated a large number of Morning Star wizard-level supplies in his Qingmu Blessed Land.

Lu Feng usually threw these things directly to Elio and others, letting them deal with them on their own, using them as much as possible on training and seizing the time to improve their strength.

Lu Feng didn't want his subordinates who had accompanied him all the way to become insignificant in the process of Qingmu Fukudi's growing strength, and they dared not appear in front of him again.

Looking at the inventory in Qingmu Blessed Land, and then looking at the several blessed land masters in front of him who were moved by a pot of soul-shaking soup, Lu Feng suddenly felt a strong sense of gap in his heart.

"If I can find a situation and do something to trick them, can I lure them directly to my Qingmu blessed land? Being a dog under Chang Yaoxian is the same as being a dog under me. If they can please me and make me happy, I will be much more generous than Chang Yaoxian!" Lu Feng said in his heart.

Of course, such thoughts naturally could not be told to the people who were slurping soup in the banquet hall. If he really told them, it was likely that Lu Feng, the white-bone demon god, might not be able to leave the Nine Netherworld Blessed Land.

After all, in the Nine Netherworld Blessed Land, Yama Luo in the blessed land is still quite powerful.

According to Lu Feng's observations, Fellow Daoist Yan Luo is at least as powerful as Yuehua Wizard, and Chi Shi next to him has also reached the peak level of Morning Star Wizard. Among the people on the field, "Xu Lingzi" and Youquan are about the same level, probably in the middle stage of Morning Star Wizard.

Of course, being in the Nine Netherworld Blessed Land, if Yan Luo really wants to control the power of the blessed land to fight, he can exert even stronger combat power.

The current situation is not out of control yet, so Lu Feng will not blow his cards and reveal his identity first. After all, above these nine blessed places, there is this cave heaven that has been watching!

According to Lu Feng's speculation, the levels of the blessed land correspond to the three major realms of Morning Star, Moonlight, and Sunlight, and the cultivation of the Earth Immortal Technique to the Cave Heaven level has already surpassed the Sunlight Wizard and reached a higher level.

It has been ten years since he returned from the Bloody Trial. Lu Feng feels that his current combat power has already established a firm foothold in the Sun-Shining Wizard realm. However, the closer he gets to the peak of the Sun-Shining Wizard realm, the more Lu Feng can feel the power of the Yu Guang Wizard who is above the Sun-Shining Wizard level.

That's not something he can do at his level for now.

This is also the reason why Lu Feng immediately paid attention to the movement in the Earthly Immortal World this time.

He also hoped to obtain more methods from the Earthly Immortal World to pave the way for his promotion from Qingmu Blessed Land to the Cave Heaven in the future!

(End of this chapter)