Chapter 404: The World of the World (More Updates, Please Subscribe)
This "Qianyuan Map" does not look big, but it is very beautifully made.
The map on it contains a huge amount of information, involving mountains, rivers and even the location of ancient teleportation arrays. It can only be browsed with the powerful spiritual sense of a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Of course, for Fang Xing, it was just a piece of cake.
He first looked for the Immortal Cultivation Realm in the Vast Sea, and discovered that it only occupied a small corner in the east of the map.
The Great Wilderness Cultivation Realm is located to the west of the Vast Sea Cultivation Realm. Its area is quite large, but on the map, there is only one big island.
The periphery of the Vast Sea Cultivation Realm and the Great Wilderness Cultivation Realm is shrouded by a circle of strange dark sea water, marked as the "Xuanming Sea".
To the north of Xuanming Sea is the Lieyang Immortal Realm.
Then going eastward, there are nine large and small immortal cultivation realms, including Shuangji, Muling, Feixuan, Baiguo, etc.
Even the civilized areas occupied by so many immortal cultivation circles are less than one-tenth of the map.
The rest are either Jedi where even a great god can die if not careful, or soulless places.
"This map... is very valuable."
Fang Xing nodded and looked at the locations of the ancient teleportation arrays and the routes connecting the major immortal cultivation worlds.
Although these routes are dangerous, if the Venerable Huashen is careful, he can cross them.
It can be said that it is a strategic map.
"You, the Lieyang Palace, got such an advantage for nothing, but you didn't make progress. You deserve this."
He complained to the Venerable Qian next to him.
Venerable Qian smiled awkwardly, but he could only swallow his anger.
…
A few years later.
Feixuan cultivates the immortal world.
Tianmayuan.
The sky is covered with dark clouds, and if you look closely, you will find that they are floating islands that block out the sun.
The island was filled with all kinds of immortal cultivators, with countless forbidden runes everywhere. The aura of the battle array soared into the sky, manifesting as various kinds of weapons, divine generals, immortal birds and beasts...
On the ground, there were also various armies, a mixture of righteousness, evil, and Buddhism.
From the demonic corpse-refining formations to the large number of spiritual beasts and war beasts raised by the righteous, as well as the Buddhist monk soldiers... it can be said to be all-encompassing and has everything.
At a glance, there is no end in sight.
It is obvious that after today, Tianmayuan, a small and unknown place, will definitely become famous throughout the Qianyuan world.
The two sides in the confrontation are different forces of transformation.
On one side, there were more than a dozen fifth-level wild beasts supporting the formation.
They are as huge as mountains, and carry with them a wild and fierce aura from ancient times, which makes ordinary cultivators dare not stay nearby.
One of the beast kings, who was in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, looked somewhat similar to Taotie, with an extremely ferocious appearance. He was staring at a young swordsman in fluttering white clothes in the opposite battle formation.
"Lord of the Great Wilderness..."
Fang Xing smiled leisurely: "I missed you so much after we parted in the wilderness..."
Several years ago, after conquering the Lieyang Palace and obtaining the map of the Qianyuan Realm, he began a crazy killing spree.
The first place they went to was the Great Wilderness Immortal Cultivation World. One man and one sword went deep into the wilderness and killed a fifth-level wild beast.
These ancient beasts were no match for him at all. Only the Lord of the Great Wilderness possessed the blood of Taotie and used some amazing talent to escape with his life.
The rest of the fifth-level ancient beasts were naturally all used as materials for alchemy.
After conquering the Great Wilderness Immortal Cultivation World, Fang Xing continued to move forward and swept through the Shuangji, Muling, Baiguo and other Immortal Cultivation Worlds...
There are only a few holy places and several gods in the immortal world, and they are simply unable to resist the power of the Lianxu Flying Sword.
Before the other immortal cultivation realms could react, he had taken down the six major immortal cultivation realms in one fell swoop.
It was not until the seventh one, Feixuan Immortal Realm, located in the central part of Qianyuan Realm, that Fang Xing encountered real resistance.
Other holy places actually joined forces to form an army of cultivators, and set up a super formation that almost spanned half of the Feixuan Immortal Realm, blocking his way here.
Now, the war is about to break out! Fang Xing glanced at his family and saw a bunch of misfits, all under different banners.
Lieyang Palace, Wuji Palace, the Ten Sects of the Great Wilderness, Biyun Palace, Shenyou Sect...
They were all the immortal cultivation forces conquered by him, and all of them above the level of Divine Transformation Venerable had their souls restricted by him.
In addition, Piaomiao Immortal Palace was also dragged into the water.
Venerable Gu and Venerable Jin held the banners of the two worlds and looked at the many Divine Transformation cultivators in the formation opposite with extremely solemn expressions.
However, these gods who were defeated by Fang Xing all had great confidence in their master.
After all, the outcome of the war in the world of immortal cultivation still depends on the top combat power!
The army of cultivators in Tianmayuan looks terrifying, but in fact most of them are still the forces of the local cultivation world.
Only these gods-transforming monks were recruited.
Whether through the ancient teleportation array or through the Jedi separating the two great worlds of immortal cultivation... it is very simple.
"All the top cultivators in the Qianyuan Realm should be here, right?"
The ancient venerable sighed.
"Not only the cultivators, but even the demons and wild beasts... are not immune."
Venerable Jin was somewhat disappointed: "I just don't know whether we will completely rule the Qianyuan Realm or become heretics after today's battle... I am more worried about one thing. It is almost impossible for so many Huashen sects to join forces without pressure from the upper realm."
The eyes of the ancient venerable suddenly moved: "You mean... there is a powerful being descending from the world?! That's right... if there is no such person, how can we make those gods obey us?"
…
Several gods of heaven gathered in the enemy camp.
They come from different worlds of immortal cultivation, including monks, Taoists, old and young.
The leader of them was actually an old-fashioned boy.
"That kid is only in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, yet he managed to scare you to death, hehe..."
The boy sneered.
"Fellow Daoist Tiancan, this person is not a simple person. He once killed a cultivator in the late stage of the Spiritualization with his initial stage of the Spiritualization."
Master Yichen, who was wearing a monk's robe, put his hands together and said.
He, 'Master Ziyuan', 'So-so Huangyun', this 'Tiancan Boy', and finally the Lord of the Great Wilderness, are the five with the highest cultivation in this coalition.
It’s not that there are no other Heavenly Master-level cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation.
However, these immortal cultivators either concentrate on practicing in seclusion or pursuing the goal of ascending to heaven, and have no interest in the changes in the outside world.
Some of them, out of arrogance, took the initiative to find the sword duel, and then nothing happened...
Boom boom!
The war drums are beating.
One by one, the war beasts were released from their confinement and rushed towards Fang Xing, roaring.
They have thick skin and strong flesh, and possess various magical powers to break through the formation. They actually broke the outermost defensive formation here into pieces.
"Thunder Transformation Nine Heavens Formation, quick!"
Venerable Qian took the lead and waved a large purple flag in his hand.
Above the sky, bolts of lightning that had been brewing for a long time fell, and they were even more terrifying than the heavenly tribulation of becoming a god.
No matter how tough and strong those ancient war beasts were, they were chopped down one by one and fell to the ground, as if causing small earthquakes, and the smell of meat wafted out.
The armies of both sides were getting closer and closer, first launching various tentative attacks, and then bombarding them with spells.
Various secret techniques, prohibitions, magic weapons... flashed with colorful light.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles continued to gather, forming a chaotic tide, and the void kept fluctuating, as if it would shatter in the next moment...
Fang Xing stood in the center of the battle array, watching the scenes with calm eyes.
Now his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm! This is all thanks to the fifth-level elixirs provided by the major cultivation worlds, as well as the contributions of those ancient beasts from the Great Desolate Realm!
Originally, as long as he had patience, even if he only occupied a few immortal cultivation realms, as long as he waited for hundreds of years, and another round of spiritual medicines and other resources were harvested, he could use the "Wanhua Ding" to refine a large number of top-quality elixirs and increase his magic power.
But Fang Xing, who is blessed by the Vairocana Mantra, hates waiting the most!
There were still so many places to conquer and so many pills to take, so why wait any longer? With less than half of the resources of the Qianyuan Realm, he could break through to the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm, and even go a long way in his cultivation in the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm.
Then after occupying the entire Qianyuan Realm and refining all the existing fifth-level resources with the "Great Sun Tathagata Mantra", can we be promoted to the Refining Void Realm?
At that time, this immortal clone will also be a trump card! Anyway, he has no rivals in this lower world, and he still has the original body as a backup.
Fang Xing naturally did what he wanted to do.
in particular……
He also doubted that these celestial masters who were not inferior to humans could unite together. There must be something fishy about it.
Maybe... my trapping plan was successful!
At this moment, seeing the brutal fighting scenes, he felt that the rotten iron sword in his body, which had been promoted to the fifth-level middle grade, was also roaring.
"Hehe...Xiao Qiong, I'll leave the command here to you."
Fang Xing gave the order casually.
The Piaomiao Palace Master, who was standing on the Qingluan next to him and wearing a simple green battle armor, was stunned.
Before she could respond, she saw a brilliant sword light rushing out of the battle formation. With a casual swing, several fifth-level wild beasts were cut in half.
The spiritual power of heaven and earth surged in quickly, and sword lights broke through various formations, thunder, and prohibitions... and resounded through the nine heavens! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Fang Xing stood silently, and saw a black gluttonous beast with four late-stage spirit transformation cultivators standing on its back. Each of them had extraordinary qualities, surrounding him in the center.
"The Lord of the Great Wilderness, Monk Yi Chen, Taoist Priest Zi Yuan, Old Man Huang Yun... and the Heavenly Disabled Boy!"
His eyes were hazy, and it seemed as if a myriad of fantasy worlds flashed by one after another. He laughed and said, "You have already embarked on your own destiny. Do you know that your death is coming today?"
"Fate?"
For some reason, Tiancan Tongzi's soul trembled.
Monk Yi Chen exclaimed, "Oh no... this beast is using some kind of magical power to curse us!"
"Isn't he a swordsman?"
Taoist Ziyuan waved his whisk, which turned out to be a sixth-rank treasure inlaid with a large number of precious jades. Rays of light were emitted, which could purify all the filth in the world, but at this time it had no effect at all.
"Kill him, and all curses will be lifted."
The Lord of the Great Wilderness roared, and his body suddenly exploded.
The remaining four gods formed a great formation by making hand gestures. Crash! The spiritual power of heaven and earth surged, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles was completely usurped.
Even the battlefield below seemed to be silent! Appearing in the sky was a giant ten thousand feet tall, with a black skull all over its body, thirty-six faces, and nearly ten thousand arms, each holding a different magical weapon.
On some of the particularly strong arms, they held wooden fish, whisks, flying swords, and treasure umbrellas... Each of them emitted a different kind of precious light, shattering the void, and they were all sixth-level treasures!
This giant with ten thousand arms, which is the result of the power of the battle formation, already has the combat power of refining emptiness!
"Hmm... it's still quite interesting."
Fang Xing made a comment and waved his sleeves casually.
From his sleeves, sixth-level treasures flew out one after another.
Wuji Demon Palace, Five Dragon Pillars, Abyssal Sea Bowl, White Cloud Flag, Demon-Subduing Sword...
The spirits of many sixth-level treasures seemed to have surrendered, and now they began to fight desperately one by one, each emitting a different kind of brilliance.
For example, the Wuji Demon Palace released a thousand-foot-long demonic light and slammed into the giant.
The two sides continued to fight, causing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to boil. The void within a radius of ten thousand miles was completely shattered and turned into chaos.
In the chaos, a flash of red light appeared again.
Clic!
It was like the cry of a white bird paying homage to a phoenix.
A red sword thread followed and wrapped around the ten-thousand-foot giant, gently circling him.
Compared to the giant, the sword thread looks insignificant.
But the next moment! The giant's figure waving his thousands of arms suddenly froze, and then... it collapsed with a bang! Five streams of light flew out, and the treasure umbrella in Tiancan Tongzi's hand opened, turning into thousands of auspicious auras to protect himself. His palms were shaking: "Is this really... the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation? Even sword cultivators who have reached the perfection of the Spiritual Transformation are not so fierce!"
There was a tremor in his voice.
That flying sword was so fierce that a burnt sword mark even appeared on the umbrella handle.
This is a sixth-level treasure!
Fang Xing didn't bother to pay attention to him. What he really focused on was the Lord of the Great Wilderness! "Your bloodline magical power is quite good. You were able to escape from me before... But today is different. You chose to use your magical power to strengthen the battle formation, and you lost your only chance to escape..."
He looked grim.
When I hunted the wild beasts, I had not yet advanced to the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation, and I had not yet begun to comprehend the law of fate.
But this time, it was different! The Lord of the Great Wilderness made the wrong choice, which was also a kind of fate! Clang! Fang Xing drew his sword again.
The other man and his sword merged into one, and with one brilliant sword, it attracted the divine light of fire from heaven and earth, illuminating an area for thousands of miles and trapping the gigantic Lord of the Wilderness within it.
Its extremely strong body was easily torn apart by the rotten iron sword, which pierced deep into its body.
"Not good, Lord of the Great Wilderness!"
"Hurry up and rescue!"
Monk Yichen, Taoist Ziyuan and others also reacted quickly.
However, he was blocked by treasures such as the Wuji Demon Palace and the Five Dragon Pillars, and was ultimately a step slower.
When they swept their spiritual power over, they saw a red sword light emerging from the scales on the body of the Great Desolate and from its seven orifices.
Then...
Pieces of flesh and blood fell off, as if he had been tortured by being cut into pieces.
Fang Xing walked out from the broken corpse of the Lord of the Great Wilderness, his clothes spotless and a smile on his face.
The rotten iron sword in his hand suddenly disappeared.
When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of Huang Yunsou.
Above the tip of the sword, a piece of void shattered, shattering all of Huang Yunsou's defenses, and then... pierced through his forehead.
For a cultivator who has reached the state of spiritual enlightenment, a piercing wound to the forehead is not considered a fatal injury.
But the wound on the soul is difficult to heal!
Huang Yunsou's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't say it, and his soul was extinguished...
The God of Transformation, Huang Yunsou - dead!
(End of this chapter)
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