In the ancient era, the heavens generously provided, and anyone could ascend to immortality.
In the middle era, Nascent Soul cultivators roamed freely, and even Core Formation experts were co...
Calamity clouds rolled above the void, and the void within a radius of tens of thousands of miles was shrouded in calamity energy.
The creatures in the sea fled away in terror.
Somewhere in the sea thousands of miles away, a group of indigo-colored dragon monsters poked their heads out of the water and looked around.
"Didn't the ancestor survive the divine calamity hundreds of years ago? How come another heavenly calamity is coming?"
"Who knows? How can we guess what happened to the ancestor?"
"What a horrible heavenly tribulation. I wonder when my bloodline can return to my ancestral lineage."
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In the center of the calamity cloud, Xiao Sanqian was suspended in mid-air.
His body was covered with a large, fine indigo net, which rolled up waves of water to protect him on both sides.
Further away, Shen Lian was hiding in the water, staring at Xiao Sanqian.
After searching for a long time, he finally placed the three thousand tribulation sites in Youtan Sea. This sea area was the territory of the Mo Jiao Clan and was large enough.
Moreover, Sanqian is a water-attributed demon, so it is just right for him to undergo the tribulation here.
Gazing at the rolling calamity clouds from afar, one saw black light flickering on Sanqian's body beneath the clouds, forming a slender black dragon shadow with its head held high and its body majestic.
This is the dragon bloodline that has awakened after the three thousand bloodlines returned to their ancestral home for the first time. Currently, it can only be seen that it resembles a black dragon, but it is still impossible to identify which branch of bloodline it is.
Shen Lian was very confident about Sanqian's divine transformation tribulation. Just because Sanqian was his spiritual pet, the success rate was at least 30%. Add in the various spiritual medicines he cultivated for Sanqian, the probability was at least 60 to 70 percent.
In terms of talent and bloodline, based on Dahei, Sanqian is a gifted person who possesses the power of three blacks.
Twenty thousand too.
"Boom!"
After the heavenly tribulation had been accumulating for two months, the first bolt of lightning fell from the sky.
The seas in all directions were washed by thunder, and huge waves spread over tens of thousands of miles.
The demon race's heavenly tribulation for transformation into a god is similar to that of the human race.
Shen Lian could not help much under the heavenly calamity. His spiritual thoughts wandered around the sea, covering an area of tens of thousands of miles, guarding against possible accidents.
The three thousand divine tribulations lasted for more than a year, and nothing unexpected happened.
Above the rolling calamity clouds, the brilliant essence of heaven and earth sprinkled down and landed on Sanqian, whose body was broken.
At this moment, Sanqian still looks like a giant salamander, but three claws have grown under his belly, and the scales on his lower jaw are even more dazzling.
If the dragon-species demons want to transform into dragons, they need to undergo three reversions of their ancestral bloodline before they can transform into the true dragon form.
Of course, at the realm of three thousand, it is enough to transform into a dragon form at this time, but it is just an illusory body.
In the flash of black light, Sanqian transformed into a figure that looked like a teenage girl. Between her thick hair, two small black dragon horns like agate protruded.
It had just transformed, and was completely naked without any clothes on.
Just like that, he raised his head in the air, opened his mouth, and sucked the spiritual essence falling from the sky into his mouth.
The entire demon's body was suddenly enveloped in brilliant light, and the injuries on its body began to recover from the inside out.
The aura also began to rise, and strands of black rhythm like ripples emerged around the body. This was the power of the rules of water.
Soon, these strands of black rule power merged together and turned into an illusory black river shadow that surrounded Sanqian's body.
The long black river is the manifestation of the rules of water.
Shen Lian was very clear about this. In his Five Elements Sea Bowl Dharma Image, there was an integrated long river Dharma Image.
After absorbing the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, Sanqian jumped from a high altitude and came in front of Shen Lian.
"Master, I have become a god."
As he spoke, Sanqian opened his mouth and a drop of black blood as big as a jade bead flew out.
"Master, this is a drop of precious blood baptized in the heavenly tribulation. Master can use it to blend spiritual ink."
A black dragon was born in this drop of precious blood, and the power of the water rules was blended with it. The overall aura was between the middle and late stages of the Spirit Transformation.
Shen Lian raised his finger and flicked it lightly, and the precious blood whooshed into the center of Sanqian's eyebrows.
"Keep it. The master doesn't need your blood. There are still a few acquaintances who can provide the master with demon blood."
As he spoke, Shen Lian waved his hand, and a ball of black light wrapped up San Qian, transforming her into a black dress embroidered with dragon patterns and water waves.
"Please make good use of this precious dress and don't run around naked."
Sanqian pouted, "I'm not used to turning into a human yet. Aren't they all the same? I don't understand why humans have to wear clothes."
"Walk."
Shen Lian ignored it and flew towards the cave.
Youtan Sea was originally one of the hiding places he had chosen. Since Sanqian had survived the divine tribulation here, he had to leave a backup plan here for the sake of safety.
At present, Shen Lian has no problem setting up a fifth-order superior-grade formation. The problem is that he is limited by the materials, and there are not many materials of this level in the Yunxiao Realm.
He could only refine it little by little from the fourth and fifth level lower grades.
It would take him at least ten years to refine the ore needed for a set of fifth-grade top-quality formation plates.
If the formation is too complicated, it will take even longer to refine the ore.
Two years later.
On the inconspicuous rocky mountain deep in the Youtan Sea, a ray of water light flashed by like the scorching sun, and then merged into the water in all directions.
The ripples derived from the reef mountain began to spread out little by little, until they covered the entire 3.6 million miles of water surface in the Youtan Sea.
Inside the cave inside the reef mountain.
The Mo Jiao ancestor was lying cross-legged in the cave with his eyes closed, as if he was resting. Ripples of water were spreading up from under his body and colliding with the restrictions in the cave.
Anyone who dares to break into this cave will be trapped in the fifth-grade upper-grade heavenly sea chaos. Relying on the amplification of the 3.6 million miles of the entire Youtan Sea, even a cultivator who has reached the great perfection of the Spirit Transformation Realm will be trapped to death here if he breaks in.
Of course, Shen Lian also took into account that some of the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Transformation were too monstrous, and what if they were rich cultivators who possessed high-level talismans and magic treasures? Therefore, he placed a fifth-rank, top-grade Nine-Curve Huangshui Killing Formation under the buttocks of the Mo Jiao ancestor.
Since the level of the formations is too high, once these two formations are activated, all the spiritual energy in the entire Youtan Sea will be drained within three breaths.
Shen Lian did this just in case. He sincerely hoped that no one would notice Youtan Hai's movements, so as to prevent him from doing such a heinous thing.
This formation is mainly used to defend against cultivators in the late stage of Spirit Transformation and above. There is no other reason. Those below the late stage of Spirit Transformation cannot open the formation at all.
Inside the cave, there was a flash of silver light.
Shen Lian boarded the Merit Clone transport cabin and disappeared into the Youtan Sea.
With merits protecting your body, you can teleport with peace of mind and no longer worry about the space being broken midway.
Three thousand had passed the divine transformation tribulation, and twenty thousand's divine transformation tribulation was also on the agenda.
The location of the twenty thousand god transformation tribulation was chosen to be the Beast Moth Mountains, which was the nest of the flamingos. At the beginning, Shen Lian wanted to cultivate a god transformation that could seize the soul-grabbing energy, and the flamingo was one of them.
The Beast Moth Mountains belong to the Fire Demon Realm, located in the world of immortal cultivation of all demons. In this world of immortal cultivation, the demon race is respected, and only a small number of other races practice here.
The flamingo clan is huge, and the Flamingo Mountains they occupy are an active volcanic area, which is just the right size for Erwan, the black phoenix, to survive the calamity.
Speaking of which, there is some blood relationship between flamingos and black phoenixes.
After completing the 20,000 tribulations, Shen Lian followed the same method and prepared a backup plan at the Beast Moth Mountain, and in the process connected the underground fire veins of the entire Fire Demon Realm.
Xuanyou Mountains.
After being away for several hundred years, he came back to continue being the ancestor of the Xuanyou clan.
Speaking of which, the Yuxuan Sect where his cheap senior brother was located was on the Xuanyou Continent.
A few years ago, Shen Lian also went to Yuxuan Sect to take a look. The sect was still there and was not destroyed because of the death of his cheap senior brother and sister.
It's just that the sect has suffered an impact, and now there is only one Nascent Soul stage cultivator left to support it, and many of the sect's resources have been taken away by the Xuanyou clan.
Shen Lian did not intervene, nor did he let the Xuanyou clan deliberately suppress it. Everything remained the same. With the Bu Tian Order in hand, I believe it will not be difficult for the Yuxuan Sect to develop.
"Brother Dahei, call the ancestor over to listen."
"Ancestor."
A sound was heard in the cave, but it was not from Dahei, but from the four-eyed spirit marten that had been captured earlier. It was crawling on the ground and trembling.
"I'm going to fight you."
Dahei roared, and a yellowish-brown light emanated from his whole body. He rushed towards Erwan and Sanqian who had transformed into their human forms.
"puff!"
Then, Sanqian and Erwan each reached out a hand to grab one of its two big black horns, and the big black one was immediately fixed in mid-air.
"You are too much of a bully. I am your eldest brother."
"Brother Dahei, I will protect you from now on."
Sanqian touched the big black insect's head with a smile, and his eyes curved into crescents.
The black air at this moment is so hot that it is smoking.jpg.
Then, Dahei's figure quickly enlarged and became the size of a small mountain, and at once he knocked the two great demons, Sanqian and Erwan, down under him.
"Brother Dahei, spare my life."
On the other side, Shen Lian, the owner, was also smoking.
He was lifting weights so hard that smoke was coming out of his body.
Refining ore is simply not a job for humans.
He is a great master in the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm, and one of the top cultivators in the Yunxiao Realm. Forget about turning around and becoming a chess player, he is actually still working as an apprentice.
If the Lord of the Exiled Immortal Tower, the Lord of the Buried Sea, and the Lord of the Ascension Tower knew about this, they would surely laugh to death.
"There's nothing to do, go get some work."
Not only happiness can be transferred, but anger can also be transferred. The three little ones who were playing around disappeared with a whoosh.
The master is really petty.
Putting down the piece of golden refined gold in his hand, Shen Lian stood up and relaxed his body, then grabbed two high-quality spirit stones and put them in his mouth and began to chew.
Not far away, colorful clouds were rolling. Kankan was sitting cross-legged on them, and her aura was rising little by little.
In another direction, the aura of the Pheasant and Phoenix clones also reached the state of spiritual transformation.
This clone already had a lot of luck, and its bloodline power had reached a level of ancestral reversion. Since it was Shen Lian's clone, it did not encounter any heavenly tribulation when it advanced to the stage of transformation.
It's not that the pheasant has never been struck by lightning. When Shen Lian was advanced to the God Transformation stage, he and several of his clones were struck by lightning.
Looking at the pile of preliminarily refined ore on the side, he spat out the remaining spirit stone in his mouth.
Ever since the Sky-Repairing Token was spread out, Shen Lian had been collecting various minerals. Now, the second, third, and fourth minerals stored in the cave had piled up into a mountain range.
With a turn of magic power, he swept away the ashes on his body. A cloud appeared under his feet and lifted him up. A jar of spiritual wine appeared in his hand. Shen Lian leaned directly on the cloud and began to drink.
Drinks can now satisfy his appetite and serve as a pastime during breaks.
While sipping the wine, Shen Lian's mind immersed in the Bu Tian Pearl and began to read through the various information he had heard over the years.
Under the powerful induction of divine thoughts, all kinds of information stored in the Bu Tianzhu were read by him quickly.
The news was very diverse, involving more than 600 continents and affiliated islands, independent regions, and tens of thousands of Nascent Soul and Golden Core sects in the world of immortal cultivation.
Even if these people only say one sentence every day, when they gather together they are as talkative as a bunch of people. Fortunately, there is the spirit of the Sky-Repairing Artifact, which carried out the first step of filtering.
In the hall inside the Bu Tianzhu where the names of different 'realms' and 'forces' were hung, jade slips were placed horizontally and arranged neatly.
At this moment, each jade slip was quickly swept by the incomparably powerful divine sense, and suddenly lit up, and then quickly dimmed.
"The four great ferry continents: Donghuang, Beiyun, Jinshan, and Yueling."
"Yunjing, Luoyuan, Beichen, Dongsheng, Dongque, Jumen... and other immortal cultivation world continents surrounding the core 18 continents."
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"In the remote places of the eight directions, several major cultivation worlds such as Jidong, Nanyuan, Yaoguang, and Chenshan have erupted in sect wars, and the master of Huashen Sect is behind it."
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"There are still so many branches of the Heaven-Seeking Path left. They have all become crooked and evil ways."
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A large amount of information gathered in Shen Lian's perception, and he quickly integrated the information further.
After advancing to the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation, his plan from a thousand years ago was barely half completed.
The reason why I said half is mainly because the realm was successfully promoted, but the previous idea of becoming the strongest craftsman was still far from being achieved.
The sixth-level formation and weapon refining all require powerful spiritual power as support.
But in order to possess spiritual power comparable to the sixth level, Shen Lian's own physical strength must at least reach the fifth level.
Ultimately, it's a question of physical cultivation and spiritual medicine.
Compared to the realm improvement to the perfection of the Spiritual Transformation, physical cultivation can advance quite quickly as long as there are spiritual medicines.
As for the difference in the strength of his spiritual thoughts, Shen Lian felt that he could improve himself much faster by going to fellow Daoists who had reached the state of Spiritual Transformation to beg for arms than by advancing to the state of Spiritual Transformation and achieving great perfection.
When he is 500 years old, he advances to the early stage of the God Transformation. When he cultivates to the middle stage of the God Transformation, he is over 1,300 years old. When he advances to the late stage of the God Transformation, his life span is 2,500 years.
According to this probability, even if he obtained spiritual medicine for cultivation from the Immortal Palace, if he wanted to advance to the Great Perfection of Incarnation, he would have to prepare for at least 1,500 years.
This shows that getting something for nothing is always quick.
With these 1,500 years, he could have practiced while looking for fellow Taoists to beg for alms. With only seven or eight newly promoted fellow Taoists, he could have achieved the milestone of 50,000 miles of divine consciousness.
As time passed, Shen Lian lay on his side on the cloud, quietly for two years. He carefully reviewed all the information that he had eavesdropped on during the past thousand years.
There is little information about the Exiled Immortal Tower, Tongtian Tower, Buried Sea, and Ascension Tower, but after synthesizing the conversations among so many Nascent Soul and Golden Core cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation, Shen Lian has a new direction for thinking.
This is also the reason why he spent time reading the news. The first Millennium Plan was not completed, and he needed to understand the overall situation before making a new plan.
Although he was practicing quietly, it didn't mean that he would sit there and wait for changes in the outside world without doing anything.
You can still make some small arrangements in advance.
For example, helping the cultivators in the Yunxiao Realm to continue to improve their strength.
After Shen Lian was drawn into the Yueling ferry continent from the Tiannan Immortal Cultivation Realm, the scene of the Tiannan Immortal Cultivation Realm being hunted was still being played out in other marginal immortal cultivation realms in the Yunxiao Realm.
It's just that Tiannan and the nearby Lingxi immortal world were lucky. The overlapping space that appeared in the wilderness knocked off the claws of the three great forces of Cangqing, Xuanyou and Xuanlian.
However, the immortal cultivation world in other marginal areas, such as the Dongji immortal cultivation world in the eastern region, is not so lucky.
The entire continent was hunted by the gods, internal sects fought each other, and billions of lives were slaughtered.
On the surface, a continent was slaughtered in order to collect essence and blood. Shen Lian knew this as early as when he was in Tiannan.
But there are deeper reasons behind this.
The indigenous divine forces that are hunting down the immortal world are just pawns; the one that truly controls this matter is the core continent.
The core continent in the eyes of ordinary immortal cultivators is a holy land of immortals with abundant spiritual energy and a large number of immortal cultivators.
But these tricks have lost their concealing effect in Shen Lian's eyes.
Among the forces in the core continent that have the ability and need to do this, Zanghai is the most suspicious.
They came up with a ban on the God of Transformation to harvest the Yin-Yang Spirit Leaves, and secretly controlled the God of Transformation Sect to harvest the cultivators in the remote continent. What were they doing? Several light curtains flashed in front of Shen Lian.
The scenes in the light curtain are divided into two categories.
Two of the scenes were hundreds of years ago, when strange stone towers appeared on the four ferry continents, and huge ships captured a large number of monks and escorted them into the stone towers.
Several other scenes show hunting and fighting scenes in remote areas.
Based on the existing information, Shen Lian can determine that these two things were led by Zang Hai.
"Blood essence, is it used for cultivation, or is it cultivating something?"
Shen Lian raised his eyebrows, "Dahei, do you have any specific data on the destruction of the immortal cultivation world in remote areas over the past ten thousand years?"
"Master, we can find out that within the past five thousand years, on average, two immortal cultivation worlds were destroyed in remote areas of the world every thousand years."
"The thousand years that the master was in seclusion was the Far East Immortal Cultivation Realm. At that time, our Heaven Repairing Order had not yet been fully deployed, and the cultivators in the Far East Immortal Cultivation Realm were short of resources, so they were triggered into disputes."
Dahei quickly told Shen Lian the information he needed. Although the owner could find these things with just a thought, if the owner had to do everything, what would Dahei do?
Shen Lian knew very little about the news in the core continent, but he knew that there was a fairy tree inside, which attracted the forbidden gods to want to pluck the spiritual leaves on the book to suppress the increasingly strong smell of rotten wood on their bodies.
"Raising trees?"
Suddenly, a guess popped up in Shen Lian's mind.
Under the leadership of Zanghai, the spiritual forces in the cultivation world in the middle area took action.
At this moment, Shen Lian was quite glad that the distribution of the Bu Tian Order was limited to those below the God Transformation stage. Previously, he thought that there was a problem with banning the God Transformation stage, and the indigenous God Transformation forces in various immortal cultivation circles had little to do with the core continent.
Now it seems that I was short-sighted.
These indigenous deified forces are not reliable either.
To become a god, you have to cultivate it yourself.
The thousand years of eavesdropping were not in vain. Just by passively receiving the conversations between the monks, I was able to obtain so much useful information.
"Zang Hai harvested the Yin-Yang Spiritual Leaves and secretly controlled the indigenous divine transformation forces to harvest the remote immortal cultivation world."
"The Exiled Immortal Tower captures the five elements' spiritual roots and immortal seedlings."
"The Ascension Tower is too hidden, and we still haven't captured any news. It may be favored by the order of heaven and earth, which means there is a possibility of cooperation."
"The immortal world cultivators in the Five Elements Immortal Palace should not be allowed to descend to the mortal world. For the time being, we will regard it as a resource treasury."
"The Order of Heaven and Earth is no longer in competition with the Heavenly Demon Palace and other forces. The overall strength of the cultivators in the realm is closely related to the strength of the Order of Heaven and Earth. I have not taken the wrong path in cultivating Nascent Souls and Divine Transformations in the realm."
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"The Exiled Immortal Tower is flying in the sky and is difficult to deal with, but the Burial Sea and the Medieval Clan's nest in the core continent cannot be escaped."
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After some thought, Shen Lian confirmed his thoughts again.
Continue to secretly cultivate the Divine Transformation cultivators, and at the same time cultivate some influential Nascent Soul sects.
One of the ultimate goals is to seal off the core eighteen continents.
Judging from the environment within the Yunxiao Realm, the core eighteen continents are one of the main reasons for the unrest in the Yunxiao Realm.
No matter there are trees or mountains of corpses and seas of blood inside, as long as the skills are sufficient, they will immediately surround the core eighteen continents and cut off their connection with other continents in the Yunxiao Realm.
In this way, Zanghai and the Zhonggu Clan will be imprisoned inside at once, and only the Exiled Immortal Tower will be left outside. It will be much easier to deal with the Yunxiao Realm at that time.
When the time comes, let the Butian church members wipe out all the lackeys of Zanghai who are outside.
The major forces took care of one after another, and gradually the Yunxiao Realm recovered its vitality.
To achieve this goal, a large amount of materials is needed, and we still need to increase the collection of minerals.
"Dahei, from now on, focus on collecting information about other immortal cultivation worlds outside the core continent.
I want to know in detail the information about the topography, spiritual veins, forces, races, secret realms, etc. within the world of immortal cultivation.
Listen and collect all the void anomalies in the void outside the core continent. "
The review during this period of time made Shen Lian think very thoroughly.
In the Yunxiao Realm, he is protected by the order of heaven and earth, so he can just do it boldly.
At this point, having eaten the food of the order of heaven and earth, it is absolutely impossible for him to stop doing it.
He has his advantage, which is that he can hide in the dark and eavesdrop on the entire Yunxiao Realm, and has the skills to imprison and overthrow the entire Yunxiao Realm.
A face-to-face melee between forces is not suitable for him.
That would be too unstable. Who knows if there are other hidden villains in the Yunxiao Realm.
Although no news was caught on this point, Shen Lian always felt that there were still some guys hiding.
He was not exaggerating, but was very clear-headed. Take the Ascension Tower for example, after all these years he still didn't know how many cultivators there were.
The Zhonggu tribe also didn't know what they were doing specifically.
These forces are so good at hiding, so what does it mean that I have only been hiding for a thousand years? I can only be regarded as a younger brother in front of them.
It's like a fish pond that has been silent for many years. If you don't clean the pond, no one will know how many turtles and black carps are hiding under the mud.
It is still necessary to keep a steady hand.
Let me make it clear in advance that he does not distrust the order of heaven and earth.
Tigers also take naps sometimes, mainly because they are afraid that the order of heaven and earth will weaken and they may be neglected.
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“A magical medicine.”
With a long sigh, Shen Lian took out a black elixir and put it into his mouth.
The Black Jade Spiritual Pill is a spiritual pill that is used for daily cultivation in the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation. It is estimated that other cultivators of the same level in the entire Yunxiao Realm cannot even get it if they want to.
“Dahei, from now on, we will conduct an assessment of the Yuanying, Jindan sects, and races in the world.
Sects like Sanlin Temple and Jianding Sect that have the spirit of eliminating demons and defending the way of righteousness will be given priority.
The forces that have never made Blood Spirit Pills or raised living creatures followed. "
Shen Lian does not reject the practice of magic, nor does he discriminate against evil ways, but if he wants to train them, he still gives priority to the orthodox sects.
There are so many sects in the Yunxiao Realm, and with limited resources it is impossible to train all of them. We have to select some for intensive training so that they can become the vanguard soldiers in pacifying the Yunxiao Realm in the future.
At that time, we can't let him, the leader of the sect, go into battle personally.
The leader is not suitable to show up in public and fight.
As for me, I have to at least reach the level of Refining Void to have the confidence, so that I can feel more secure in the Yunxiao Realm.
Now that the Immortal Palace has not appeared again, Shen Lian's attention is temporarily focused on collecting ores and selecting and training monks.
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Thirty years later.
A remote place in the extreme north of the Yunxiao Realm, the center of the floating sea cultivation world.
The dark blue light of the formation lit up, like a blue star hanging high in the sky, releasing tremendous light.
Below the blue stars is a stretch of undulating icebergs, and on each iceberg one can see mysterious runes operating.
The runes flashing on hundreds of icebergs gathered on the highest peak, continuously supporting the manifestation of the blue stars.
Next to the main array eye below the stars, several array masters of the Beihai Sect leaned together and continuously cast talismans into the array eye, even though they knew that doing so would be of no avail, there was no other way at the moment.
This formation is called the Meteor Ice Formation. It is a quasi-fifth-level formation. Relying on the ice vein where the sect is located, it can burst out with power comparable to a lower-grade fifth-level formation.
But in the eyes of the monks of Beihai Sect at this moment, such a powerful formation was still crumbling, and the iceberg kept making crackling sounds.
The ice near the formation was constantly melting, and various streams of light broke through the air, causing icebergs to fall in all directions and the earth to collapse.
The heaven and the earth were trembling.
On the main peak of Beihai Sect, Beihai Sect Master Hai Wuya looked at a figure above with a look of despair on his face.
There was only one person who attacked his Beihai clan, but he brought devastating disaster to the sect.
If the sect's formation had not been re-blessed by a formation master on the exchange platform, and an active four-phase magnetic tower had not been added, and the danger had not been detected in time to activate the sect protection formation, the sect would probably have been destroyed long ago.
It's a pity that the Beihai Sect does not have a strong foundation, otherwise they would not have just asked the platform formation master to refine the formation, but would have directly replaced it with a lower-grade fifth-level one.
The figure outside the formation was shrouded in a black aura, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a human or an animal.
Hai Wuya had no idea when the sect had provoked such a powerful enemy.
Fuhai is the northernmost realm of immortal cultivation in the domain. Due to its remote location, the spiritual energy is more desolate than other regions, so there are not many sects in Fuhai continent. This is also the reason why Beihai Sect can become the number one sect in the continent.
Throughout the ages, the Beihai Sect has only taken root in the Floating Sea Continent and has never provoked other foreign forces, living a closed-door life. Although the resources are not abundant, the resources of an entire continent are enough to support the Beihai Sect.
Several hundred years ago, the Beihai Sect obtained another exchange token, and life became much better than before.
After learning that there were elixirs on the exchange platform that could assist in advancing to the God Transformation stage, Hai Wuya had long had the idea of accumulating resources to exchange for elixirs that could assist in the advancement to the God Transformation stage.
Even if no one in his generation achieves deification, he can still lay a solid foundation for the next generation.
But this dream suddenly shattered today.
The strange tower-shaped spiritual treasure suspended above the main peak array let out a shrill scream, and wisps of colorful magnetic light pierced the void.
Mid-air.
The swirling black gas was as thick as ink, with two scarlet rays of light emerging from the black gas. An indescribable stench enveloped the area for thousands of miles.
“Crack.”
Then, the black gas ball split open, and produced billions of sharp tentacles like hair, pouring down towards the formation below.
These hair-like things were covered with a layer of dried blood, and they gave off a tragic ghostly cry.
When the ghost sound came, the monks of Beihai Sect in the formation felt as if they were struck by lightning and vomited blood in large mouthfuls.
"Zizi." A piercing sound was heard, and the large formation flashing with blue light began to be corroded by the hair, leaving tiny holes.
Several formation masters at the center of the formation received special attention, and strands of hair pierced their bodies directly.
"It's over."
Feeling that the formation was beginning to break apart, the despair in the eyes of the Beihai Sect monks grew even more intense.
Many elders of the sect have exchange tokens in their hands. Although they have seen many messages on the communication platform boasting that the God Transformation is not scary and the Nascent Soul sect can also resist it.
But when it really happened to their own family, they realized how terrifying it was. The Beihai Sect was still weaker than those sects.
The hair that pierced through the formation was like a stream of light that pierced through the body of a monk from the Beihai Sect in the mountains, sucking the essence of the monk's flesh and blood dry.
As each strand of falling hair absorbs the essence, you can see beads of blood flowing upwards on the hair.
Seeing the screams coming from the mountain gate, the monks suddenly came back to their senses.
What a vicious mind.
Since the sudden arrival of this incarnated deity, although the monks in the mountain gate were shocked to the point of bleeding from all seven orifices, only a few were killed.
This is to drain the essence out of a person while he is still alive.
So this is where those sad ghost sounds on the hair come from.
"metropolitan!"
A monk shouted in fear.
At this moment, Beihai Sect's leader Hai Wuya's slightly scattered eyes suddenly gathered together, as he had just been in a trance.
In just a matter of breaths, the sect's formation was broken and the disciples were brutally slaughtered.
Hai Wuya was awakened by the screams of his disciples, and in the blink of an eye, a strange bird the size of a palm, black as iron, appeared.
All the magic power surged into the strange bird, and in an instant the palm-sized iron bird gave off an aura of looking down on the world. The feathers carved out of its body seemed to be resurrected, and each feather emitted a sharp edge like a sword.
Thirty-six thousand feathers burst out with sharpness, chopping all the hanging hair into pieces.
The strange bird let out a high-pitched cry, spread its wings in the air, and was about to rush towards the ball of evil energy in the sky.
Facing a deity, although this iron bird showed its sharpness, it was still far inferior in momentum.
Seeing this, Hai Wuya roared, and magic power mixed with essence and blood surged out and rushed towards the iron bird.
"All my disciples, follow me to kill the demon!"
"Follow the master!"
Seeing Hai Wuya's actions, the elders and disciples from all over the sect used their magical powers one after another.
Streams of magical power shot up into the sky, some as big as buckets, some as small as fingers, but there were hundreds of thousands of them.
“Chiu!”
The iron bird cried high in the sky, and after absorbing a lot of magical power, its 36,000 feathers transformed into sharp swords in the air and slashed towards the evil spirit.
Puff! In the sky, sword light flowed, and 36,000 sword shadows slashed at the demon group. Large pieces of dirty blood exploded and turned into black rain splashing all over the sky.
"ah!"
The screams were earth-shattering, and a black ball-like object covered with fine hair was revealed in the cut demonic energy. A deep bloody mark appeared in it, and a torrent of dry blood flowed down.
"You ants actually hurt me."
“Chiu!”
The iron bird suspended in the air let out a loud cry again. This time, it did not allow the cultivators of the North Sea clan to gather their magic power again. Suddenly, a dazzling ball of lightning emerged from its belly.
The lightning shot out like a dragon and penetrated into the torn bloody mouth.
A crackling sound was heard, and large pieces of stained blood were shattered under the lightning. The hairy ball-like monk covered with hair exploded into hundreds and thousands of pieces in the air.
Each lump was like a piece of rotten meat. When it fell to the ground, it directly formed a stinking rotten land, in which the rotten meat kept wriggling.
After releasing the thunder, the iron bird fell back from the sky and landed back in Hai Wuya's hands.
Hai Wuya held the iron bird high above his head with both hands.
…
"Greetings..."
In a space shrouded in colorful spiritual light, Hai Wuya's mind seemed to be floating and illusory. He looked left and right in a panic.
I opened my mouth, but didn't know how to start.
If it weren't for the help of the Iron Bird, the Beihai Sect would have been doomed.
The Divine Transformation cultivator that appeared was different from the banned Divine Transformation cultivator mentioned on the communication platform. He should be a real Divine Transformation cultivator.
This can be proven by the fact that the protective formation of the sect can be easily broken.
In order to earn exchange points, the sects that had previously fought against the forbidden gods had already uploaded the relevant fighting scenes to the communication platform.
In an instant, the sky was filled with rosy clouds, and a hazy figure appeared and disappeared in the clouds.
Hai Wuya narrowed his eyes, but he couldn't sense the specific appearance. Even in his state of soul being injured, he could only feel the overwhelming pressure coming towards him, which made him dare not look directly at it.
With a thump, Hai Wuya fell to his knees.
"I would like to thank you for your help, senior."
In the hazy mist, Master Shen was wearing a colorful cloak on his shoulders, a fifth-grade top-grade robe embroidered with mountains, rivers, sun and moon patterns, a colorful fairy sword on his back, and a jade crown on his head. He was extremely arrogant and radiant.
Don't get me wrong.
This is the leader of the Butian Sect, not him, Shen Lian.
Since I am planning to cultivate a sect and transform gods, I will have to prepare a face to interact with these gods in the future.
Otherwise, if we always use messaging to convey orders, I'm afraid some monks might have bad ideas.
Even if Shen Lian never planned to travel to the Yunxiao Realm in person, but instead used his spiritual thoughts within the Bu Tianzhu to hold a video conference, it still had to look good, right?
It's impossible that while everyone else manifests their soul shadows, the dignified leader of the Butian Sect can only turn into a dumpling. This would make him inferior in terms of momentum.
Does the leader of the Butian sect have no face to see people?
I, Shen Lian, am the shameless one.
The leader can't do it.
It is impossible for the real body to come out of the mountain, he can only make a face and hold a soul image conference in the Bu Tianzhu to maintain his decency.
Of course, even this face cannot be seen by Hai Wuya, who has just reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage. At least he has to advance to the Spirit Transformation Stage before he is qualified to take a look at it.
Moreover, the face sculpted by Shen Lian is very mysterious. Every cultivator looks like whoever he is, and it looks different to everyone. From youth to old age, there is always one that suits you.
Hai Wuya was lucky this time as he encountered a Divine Transformation cultivator who came to his house to provide genocide services. Otherwise, Shen Lian would not have noticed the distant Arctic region.
This place is too remote and there are not many resources. Others directly purchased new formations to replace the sect's protective formation, but this family was so stingy that they asked him to refine and bless it again.
The aura of the spirit that was used this time was the same as the white bone claws encountered in the core continent.
With these monks from Beihai Sect who have weak foundation, how can they withstand a normal divine monk?
The corner of Master Shen's mouth twitched in the mist, and the kneeling Hai Wuya responded hurriedly without even raising his head.
"I will follow your orders, senior."
"I am willing to swear an immortal oath that if this matter is ever leaked, I will die and my clan will be destroyed."
"What's the use of dying? Just practice hard and you will have a bright future when you advance to the God Transformation stage."
Voices came from all directions, sounding like middle-aged or female voices. No matter how you listened, you could tell that countless people were talking.
Hai Wuya then realized that his spiritual thoughts were being expelled. He frowned slightly and couldn't remember what he had just seen.
"metropolitan."
The sect elder dragged himself closer.
"Take out the healing pills stored in the sect. Our work is not yet done. This incarnation is not completely dead yet. What we need to do is to imprison these scattered incarnation bodies separately and prevent them from gathering together."
Hai Wuya's words stunned the Beihai Sect cultivator for a moment, and he subconsciously thought he had heard it wrong.
"Metropolitan..."
"Just do as I tell you, and don't worry about the rest."
…
Hai Wuya's actions were all under Shen Lian's control, and it was naturally his order that he did so.
The situation in the core continent is unclear, and going in to find out is not suitable for Shen Lian. He does not have the habit of falling into a trap and being caught in a jar.
The incarnation that popped out now was very strange. After being shattered, the soul and flesh were separated, forming lumps of different sizes, some at the golden elixir, foundation building or nascent soul levels.
This method is like some kind of insect that can divide itself to survive.
It's so weird.
Let Beihai Sect study it and see if they can come up with any useful information.
Otherwise how can we say that Beihai Sect is lucky.
If they could make any discoveries, or attract other gods from the Burial Sea to appear instead of being destroyed, the probability of it becoming a god-transforming sect in the future would be quite high.
As for Hai Wuya's loyalty, it doesn't matter.
Shen Lian only wants his life and doesn't want his loyalty.
He took out twelve insurance policies for this purpose.
Beihai Sect has a total of eleven Bu Tian Orders, plus a specially made iron bird treasure.
Once the twelve fifth-level spiritual treasures explode, I can't say anything else, but the Beihai Sect will definitely be destroyed.
As long as there is a problem... there should be no problem. Once there is a problem, the person who caused the problem is gone, so how can there be any problem?
Shen Lian's logic has always been very good.
When there is a problem, he will cover it up on the spot. It is impossible to catch his tail because he is best at cutting off his own tail.
…
Inside the meteorite cave.
"Dahei, monitor all the Bu Tian Ling in Beihai Sect and the surrounding areas. If you find anyone discussing the Beihai Sect's war, report it immediately. If relevant information is posted on the communication platform, ban it directly."
Shen Lian leaned against the cloud, a thoughtful look on his face.
Why would a dignified Divine Transformation cultivator travel across most of the immortal cultivation world to destroy a Nascent Soul sect? This is too unethical.
Thinking of this, he instructed again: "Pay attention to the remote cultivation worlds in various places to see if there are any Nascent Soul sects that have been targeted by the God Transformation. If it is not a special case, it will be interesting."
(End of this chapter)