But it is said that Cen Biqing used his magic power to cut wood and pile up stones on the side of the temple on Yuquan Peak, and in a short time he built a reed tent, and lived in it at night.

Outside the mountain, the wind and snow roared, and the cold fog was hazy. Fang Jian looked at the two little demon fairies standing before him, then pointed at Hong Yuanhua and asked, "Do you recognize him?"

The two little demon immortals at the Baodan realm nodded respectfully and said softly, "To reply to the mountain lord, we recognize him."

"Since you recognize them, it will be easy." Fang Jian said to Hong Yuanhua, "Go and arrange accommodation for them. My mountain temple doesn't have any side rooms, so I can only trouble you to build a reed tent for them to stay in."

After saying that, Fang Jian asked the two women, "Do you want to go home?"

The two women looked at each other and shook their heads, saying, "I don't want to..."

Fang Jian smiled slightly and said, "You clearly miss it, but you don't dare to say it, right? Missing home and family is an emotion shared by all living beings. You are not immortals, so how could you not miss home?"

After saying that, Fang Jian looked at the two women and said, "How about this, just think of it as my Mountain God Temple borrowing you from Mingyue Demon Mansion to help out. After Fairy Qing returns to Dongsheng Shenzhou, I'll have Hong Yuanhua send you back to the Demon Mansion."

Upon hearing this, the two women immediately bowed down and said to Fang Jian with immense gratitude, "Thank you, Lord Shan, for your kindness!"

"Go ahead." Fang Jian waved his hand and said.

Then Hong Yuanhua led the two girls out of the main hall of the mountain temple. Fang Jian stood up and stepped into the temple.

The monastery of a sixth-grade mountain god is much larger than that of a ninth-grade land god, but the willpower required to maintain the monastery is also enormous.

Fang Jian sat down cross-legged, summoned the Immortal Official Jade Disc, and used his spiritual sense to glance at the incense and vows on the Immortal Official Jade Disc.

This was an incredible sight, and even Fang Jian was shocked, because the incense power inside was boundless and as vast as a river.

"Why are there so many? I haven't done anything great since I came to Xihua Prefecture." Fang Jian muttered to himself, and then immersed his mental power into the power of incense and vows to check where these vows came from.

After seeing this, Fang Jian immediately understood that these were all offerings from the low-level demon cultivators in Xihua Prefecture.

These demon cultivators don’t care whether you, the mountain god, have destroyed several demon lords in Xihua Province. They only believe in people with great strength.

This time in Xihuazhou, Fang Jian gained the respect of many low-level demon cultivators. Coupled with Lu Fengxian's instigation that day, millions of low-level cultivators in Xihuazhou established the initial faith in Fang Jian, the God of the Broken Boundary Mountain.

Therefore, although there are many incenses and vows at present, they are rather mixed. That is because the demon cultivators are not firm in their beliefs.

Thinking of this, Fang Jian immediately understood how he, as the mountain god, should take the first step.

Afterwards, his mind left the incense pool and entered the merit pool. Seeing the 150,000 dark yellow merit lights, Fang Jian was actually a little intoxicated for a moment.

But he soon regained consciousness and said to the Hongmeng Editor, "Xiaohong, convert all these merits into Hongmeng Dao Qi."

Hongmeng is the place where the great way was born when chaos was not yet divided.

Hongmeng Dao Qi is the opportunity that gives birth to the great Dao creation.

But Fang Jian didn't know this at the moment. He only saw that his Hongmeng Dao Qi suddenly surged to 1792 strands.

After a brief moment of excitement, Fang Jian pondered secretly, "I was rewarded with ten Fahua Pills. One pill increases my cultivation by 100 years. Ten pills would add 1,000 years, or a thousand years. How far should I go in my cultivation?"

Thinking of this, Fang Jian asked the editor, "Xiaohong, with the Hongmeng Dao Qi I currently possess, to what maximum level can I raise my cultivation?"

The editor quickly provided the answer: "You can fuse the ten Fahua Pills together, consuming 1,000 strands of Dao Qi to refine them into the 'Nine Transformations Golden Pill'. After taking it, you can directly achieve the Nine Transformations and become an Immortal, and reap the True Immortal Dao Fruit."

Fang Jian didn't show any surprise when he heard this, but pondered, "I'm currently in the Refining Void Realm. Isn't it a bit too arrogant for me to directly skip over the Embodied Core, Nascent Soul, and Yang God stages and pick the True Immortal Dao Fruit?"

But after thinking about it, he felt that this was not the case. "I have performed great deeds this time and will be rewarded with ten Dharma Flower Pills, a thousand years of cultivation and 150,000 merits. Given my natural talent, becoming an immortal in one step is not impossible. Besides, I even had the opportunity to obtain a magical weapon like the 'Thai Emperor Yiqi Brick', so how could a mere True Immortal Dao Fruit be so difficult for me?"

Thinking of this, Fang Jian made up his mind that now that he had the magic weapon, his Taoism and magic power should also be improved.

"Xiaohong, immediately melt the ten Fahua Pills into the 'Nine-Transformation Golden Pill'." Fang Jian said to the editor.

As soon as he finished speaking, a purple light flashed in the editor, and ten Fahua Pills immediately flew into the editor. Then, 1,000 strands of Hongmeng Dao Qi were instantly drawn out and thrown into the editing column.

Fang Jian looked at the 1,000 disappearing auras, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, but he watched as the ten Fahua Pills were instantly fused together, and then transformed in a flash of nine-colored light, becoming a golden pill containing huge aura and mysteriousness.

This is not just a pill, it also contains not only huge energy and power, but also a trace of the mysterious principles between heaven and earth.

But the mysterious aura above is very weak, and it is difficult to comprehend anything from it.

At this moment, the editor reminded: "The host is practicing thunder magic. When taking the Nine-Transformation Golden Pill, you can focus on practicing the "Purple Palace Yuanlei Sutra". Then, when taking the Thunder Spirit Fruit, you can pick the Thunder Magic True Immortal Fruit and comprehend the wonderful principles of the Thunder Magic righteousness."

Fang Jian nodded slightly. He had thunder spirit fruits, because this time the reward included exactly ten five-hundred-year-old thunder fruits.

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