413. Chapter 398: Starting with a Bowl



The one who was transcending the tribulation disappeared without a trace.

Tianfeng Lingzun retracted his gesture. It was normal for an outsider cultivator to undergo a tribulation in the Longjiao Immortal Realm and then disappear without a trace.

If it were him, after surviving the tribulation in a strange place, his first priority would be to ensure his own safety.

Not all those who survive the tribulation can reach their peak combat power after the tribulation.

It is always better to be cautious, otherwise the blessing of advancement can turn into a tragedy in an instant.

The dragon stretched out its sharp claws in the air to capture the residual power of thunder around it. Runes flashed in its huge eyes, constantly sweeping across the yellow sand and the void, trying to track the traces of the person who was undergoing the tribulation.

"Old Tianfeng, have you discovered anything?"

After a long time, the dragon spoke.

“Since the divine power of the Sky Eye inherited by Daoist Fellow Zilong’s bloodline has not been able to capture any traces of him, I am even less capable of doing anything.”

Tianfeng Lingzun spoke with a smile.

In Longjiao's world of immortal cultivation, humans and demons live together. The humans regard the Tianfeng Sect as their leader, while the demons regard Zilong as their emperor.

Over the years, the human and demon cultivators, from him and the demon dragon down, had been constantly fighting each other, but the two of them, who had reached the level of gods, had rarely had the chance to fight.

Mainly, the fight between cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Realm is really a losing business.

Once a fight breaks out, the most basic resource is high-quality spirit stones. In addition, if talismans and formations are used, it will be another expense. If both oneself and the spirit treasure are damaged, the loss will be even greater.

Things are different now than in the past. Except for some mineral deposits, all other fifth-level resources that are helpful to the path to immortality are not enough for the Spiritual Lords to use.

Any casual fight would injure your bones and it would take a long time to recover.

Physical injuries are not easy to heal, but injuries to resources are even more painful.

In response to Tianfeng Lingzun's response, the Purple Dragon Demon King sneered, "You humans are the most cunning, but our races coexist on Longjiao Continent, and we have been at odds for thousands of years. Today, it is not easy for a cultivator to transcend the tribulation on our territory. This opportunity is extremely rare."

"The Demon King is in his prime and has great ambitions. I am old, and my old arms and legs can't stand the tossing. Besides, I came here just to meet the newcomers of my generation, and I have absolutely no ill intentions."

Tianfeng Lingzun waved his hand, seemingly uninterested.

"I have been away from the mountain for a long time, and I have to go back."

Watching Tianfeng Lingzun turn into colorful spiritual light and disappear into the sky, the Purple Dragon Demon King roared and also disappeared on the spot.

"Old Tianfeng, I don't believe you don't have any thoughts."

Resources are exhausted. For a cultivator who has just advanced to the Divine Transformation stage, it will be of great benefit to him whether he refines Blood Spirit Pills or eats them raw.

The Purple Dragon Demon King thought that if he could swallow this newly advanced God of Transformation and let it settle for a while, he might be able to suppress the old man Tianfeng.

Similarly, it believed more in what it thought. Old Tianfeng was just as eager to salivate over the newly promoted God of Transformation as it was. The human race was cunning. They wanted to eat meat but didn't want to be beaten.

In short, cheap.

Soon, all the monsters in the Dragon Horn Immortal Realm, whether they were snakes, insects, rats, ants, dragons, or birds, were mobilized.

Half a year later.

Outside the place of tribulation in the yellow sand.

A hazy yellow shadow rose from the gravel, slowly condensing into an old figure, gradually overlapping with the figure of Tianfeng Lingzun.

"It seems that fellow Daoist has really run far away."

"Then I feel relieved. Fellow Daoist has his own destiny. Perhaps I have been worrying for nothing. If you can escape so far, then the Purple Dragon Demon King should be able to escape as well."

After two faint sounds, Tianfeng Lingzun, who was wearing a robe with Bagua patterns, shattered into pieces in the yellow sand like a bubble.

"Cunning old man, I know you don't mean what you say."

After a long time, in another direction, sand and gravel rolled with the wind, and after connecting with each other, they turned into an ugly dragon. It raised its head and looked in the direction where Tianfeng Lingzun disappeared.

Then, a strong wind blew, and the gravel shattered and fell back into the yellow sand.

At this moment, deep in the yellow sand, there were strange lizards that were the same color as the sand, crawling and moving. They were one of the few living creatures in the yellow sand.

These lizards are constantly moving through the gravel, seemingly reproducing as a normal group, but in the process they take in everything they see.

Finally, through the unique blood connection, they gathered on the body of a third-level peak lizard king.

"Ancestor, we have checked all areas within a million miles nearby, and found a total of 367 spatial fluctuations. We have now checked 363 of them, and the remaining four have yet to be checked."

Inside Tianfeng Sect.

The leader of Tianfeng Sect, wearing a golden crown and a jade belt around his waist, knelt outside an ancient cave in the deepest part of the sect.

"Got it. I'll check the rest of the places myself."

A shadow appeared. This cultivator looked 80% similar to Patriarch Tianfeng, and also looked younger.

It is the incarnation that Tianfeng Patriarch has been creating for many years.

As for the real body of Patriarch Tianfeng, it is not in the sect at the moment.

"Even if there is a portable teleportation array, being able to teleport over a million miles is the limit. A teleportation array that spans across continents cannot be reduced in size and carried on the body."

Somewhere within a million miles of yellow sand.

Shen Lian sat cross-legged in the meteorite cave, and the meteorite cave was held in the hands of the merit clone, hidden in the yellow sand.

After going through the tribulation, it is not easy to run away without leaving any trace.

Not to mention, there are two gods blocking the way outside.

There are millions of miles of yellow sand all around. Even if one uses the Five Elements Escape Technique, one can only run 20,000 miles away. Once one's trace is caught, it will be easy to be tracked with the means of a spiritual cultivator.

Therefore, before the heavenly calamity dissipated, Shen Lian had already gathered his breath and fled. He did not use the teleportation array that was previously hidden thousands of miles away, but directly let his merit clone hide in the yellow sand.

Of course, he dared to do this mainly because after the baptism of the divine tribulation, his merit clone had also undergone a transformation, and the entire clone had directly merged into the yellow sand.

In this case, there is no need to use the Five Elements Escape Technique and the teleportation array.

The reason for running away was because Shen Lian was injured.

The last thunder sword tribulation caused him unprecedented injuries. His lower dantian and meridians were covered with cracks, and there was a tendency for them to collapse.

The area of ​​his Dantian seemed to have been pierced into a honeycomb, as if it was going to ruin his path to becoming an immortal.

Fortunately, he still had his middle dantian and had also practiced physical cultivation, so he didn't collapse after the heavenly tribulation.

He didn't know if it was because of his trance, but he always felt that the last thunder tribulation had some emotions and was going to kill him.

At this moment, Shen Lian didn't think about anything else. Instead, he was immersed in the feedback from heaven and earth after the heavenly tribulation. The spiritual essence bestowed by heaven and earth filled every corner of his body.

The incomparably mysterious rules and rhymes of the Tao repaired the broken body and continued to flow into the sea of ​​​​divine consciousness, transforming into advanced divine consciousness feedback.

"Ninety-three thousand feet of divine thought!"

After a long time, the expansion in the sea of ​​​​consciousness slowed down, and Shen Lian couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy on his face.

When his Nascent Soul was at the Great Perfection stage, his spiritual consciousness was 430,000 feet, and at this moment it had more than doubled.

However, this doubled divine consciousness did not all come from the feedback after breaking through the realm. Seventeen thousand feet of it were the pure soul power transformed by the farmer's spirit.

There are another 130,000 feet, which is the pure soul power transformed after killing the witch from outside the domain.

The remaining two hundred thousand feet is the feedback from heaven and earth after the promotion.

The Farmer Spiritual Lord, who was killed by him in the only space, had a spiritual power of only 870,000 feet, and it had been more than 3,000 years since the Farmer Spiritual Lord advanced to the stage of spiritual transformation.

In the world of immortal cultivation, when cultivators of most races have just advanced to the stage of Divine Transformation, the strength of their spiritual thoughts is only around fifty to six hundred thousand feet.

Moreover, in Shen Lian's sea of ​​consciousness, there are still free soul threads and spiritual essences bestowed by heaven and earth. Once these residual opportunities are completely digested, it is estimated that it can increase by another 70,000 to 80,000 feet.

By then, the strength of the divine power will be a million feet.

This time, the advancement to the Divine Transformation realm, in addition to the increase of divine consciousness, the two rules of power of the Five Elements and Yin and Yang have advanced to the first level.

And I also got the rewards after one turn, a bowl and a plate.

Prepare logistical equipment for the next journey into the world of immortal cultivation.

Shen Lian looked inward. The spiritual essence of heaven and earth flowing through his body was still repairing his injured body. The sword-shaped holes in his dantian were filled with rich thunder and sword energy.

It will take a lot of time to repair these holes.

The magic power of the incarnation rules transformed from the magic power of the Nascent Soul gathered in the Dantian, supporting the Nascent Soul that changed into various colors of black and white.

The Nascent Soul has also changed from before. Its eyes are extremely smart, and every movement is exactly the same as the original one, under the baptism of the heavenly tribulation.

The only discordance is that his face is a little bruised and has some small holes all over his body.

This time the heavenly tribulation was too unkind.

At this moment, divine consciousness, rules, and magic power are integrated in the Nascent Soul.

It can be said that any attack of his magic power is a combination of the three energies.

There was nothing surprising about this, but what was surprising to him was the five elements of magic power in his dantian.

The lower dantian corresponds to the divine tribulation this time, but the middle dantian was not damaged as badly. Before this, the magic power derived from the middle dantian was stronger than that of the lower dantian in terms of quality and purity.

After the baptism, the magic power in the lower dantian is considered to surpass the magic power in the middle dantian in quality.

"Could it be that the ancient method of refining essence into qi was more powerful?"

Shen Lian thought about it and decided that he would have to look for some cultivation methods from ancient times in the future.

Soon, he calmed down completely and began to digest the opportunities he had gained after becoming a god, while also repairing his injuries.

The spiritual essence gifted by heaven and earth repaired the injuries on his body while dissipating into every corner of his body, nourishing his entire body with abundant vitality.

In the dark, Shen Lian felt that his vitality was becoming more and more prosperous, and every drop of his blood had the boundless power to kill the Nascent Soul.

His life span also increased to eight thousand years at this moment, and he has only lived one sixteenth of it now. In the future, as his realm improves, his life span will increase further.

A five-hundred-year-old divine master can probably only be found among the direct descendants of a major sect in the fairy world.

Compared with eight thousand years, five hundred years still means that Shen Lian is still a young flower in his twenties.

In one word, tender.

Two words: boy.

When he gets to the fairy world where there aren't so many messy things happening, he will definitely have a good exchange with the fairies.

Better days are yet to come.

As soon as this thought came to mind, various chaotic and strange noises such as "Ga Ga" and "Ha Ha" were heard in the cave.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh”

“Chirp, chirp.”

“Woo woo woo.”

Seeing Shen Lian laughing happily, the three little ones in the cave also felt their master's joy and started to scream strangely.

"Laugh!"

Dahei stretched out a leg and kicked the crawling four-eyed spirit marten.

"Idiot, you don't understand how to be of one mind with your master. No wonder your master is dead."

“Woo woo!”

There was fear in the four eyes of the four-eyed spirit marten. As soon as it opened its mouth, it was hit by a big slap.

"Stupid, that's the wrong way to say it. Follow my example."

Erwan flapped its wings on the Lingjin Marten's face, "Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp."

The four eyes of Lingjin Diao reflected Dahei, Erwan and Sanqian respectively. The eyes of the fourth-rank great demon king were full of tears and he was about to cry.

“Let’s stew it.”

Sanqian rubbed his small hands that were out of proportion to his body.

"Master has advanced to the God Transformation stage, so let's have a feast. I miss the time when I was in the cauldron..."

The four-eyed spirit marten shrank its body. Its fighting power was not strong to begin with. When the three unvirtuous fellows in front of it were still at the third level, it was beaten by the three beasts in turn.

Now that these three have advanced to the fourth level, it is even more difficult for it to defeat them.

"What are you doing?"

Shen Lian, who had gone crazy for a while, came back to his senses and looked at the trembling Spirit Forbidden Marten surrounded by the three little ones.

"Master, let's eat it. I want to drink the soup."

Sanqian flew into Shen Lian's hands with a whoosh, and stood on his two hind legs. "Congratulations to the master for advancing to the God Transformation stage and becoming immortal. I am holding a soup drinking meeting for this purpose."

"Okay, leave it for you guys to play with."

After knocking on the three thousand, Shen Lian didn't pay attention to the chattering of the three little ones. These three guys were just trying to scare the Spirit Forbidden Marten.

It doesn't cost much to raise a spiritual pet for your own.

Keep it for fun.

When I think of this, I feel a mixture of emotions.

Thinking back to the first time he came out of the wilderness, spiritual stones fell from the sky and the old man from the Yunshang Sect was riding a black dragon, which made him extremely envious.

"I have advanced to the state of a god. Do you want to enjoy the world with me?"

Thinking of this, Shen Lian rubbed his chin.

Then, I killed the idea.

It’s not that I’m reluctant to part with the spirit stones, but it’s a bit too high-profile to do this.

He is already a spiritual master, not a true monarch, so he can't be so childish.

What's more, he had suffered heavy losses during this divine tribulation, and his injuries had not yet fully recovered. All of his stored spiritual treasures, as well as the puppet spirit formation he had previously constructed, were consumed by the tribulation.

At that time, you could just throw away whatever you had, even if it could weaken the power of the thunder tribulation a little bit.

The Five Elements Ship and the Sky-reaching Thunder Umbrella also suffered varying degrees of damage.

"It's better to clear it out. If the old doesn't go, the new won't come."

During this heavenly calamity, all of his clones benefited equally. When one person achieved enlightenment, all his clones ascended to heaven.

First is the merit clone, which is now outside merging with the yellow sand.

As a secondary soul separated from the divine soul, the merit clone has the combat power closest to the original body. After the power of Yin and Yang and Five Elements of the original body is advanced, the merit clone also rises accordingly and possesses the same power to comprehend the rules as the original body.

The power of rules makes the clone of merit more compatible with the five elements between heaven and earth.

For example, this time, although there is the blessing of the power of merit, the mystery of the merit clone blending into the yellow sand is the basis.

Yellow sand matches the attributes of earth and gold. The clone of merit directly derives the power of these two attributes and merges with the sand.

In addition, the strength of the secondary soul's spiritual power will increase as the main body improves. After a period of sedimentation, the strength of the secondary soul's spiritual power must at least reach the level of nine hundred thousand feet.

The second clone is Kankan.

Under the baptism of the heavenly tribulation, they both entered the realm of transformation of the spirit, but they were just at the advanced level, not to say that Kankan's body was not good enough.

Instead, there was no independent spiritual consciousness in Kankan's body, only the spiritual consciousness separated from Shen Lian. This resulted in her being unable to improve freely like her merit clone when she experienced the heavenly tribulation.

Fortunately, Shen Lian preserved the most important thing of Kankan's clone.

At this moment, Kanan took a step forward in an instant, and walked towards Shen Lian with her long legs swaying. Her eyes opened and closed, and colorful whirlpools appeared.

Even in this meteorite cave, Shen Lian could see the colorful threads wandering in the void through his eyes. These were the five elements rules of heaven and earth.

Even though the power of rules has advanced to the first level, there are still second and third levels above it. The eyes that can peek into the operation of rules are Shen Lian's most precious treasure.

Shen Lian raised his hand and pinched Kankan's chin.

"Our 婴婴 is still the prettiest."

Kankan raised her hand and pinched her fingers together, flicking Shen Lian's arm, "My Lord is right, how can that coquettish bitch, the witch, compare to Kankan."

"Big Black Brother, what is the Master doing?"

Sanqian stared with some confusion in his big eyes.

"There is only one truth."

Dahei squinted his eyes and looked at the two figures approaching for a while, then raised his two big pincers.

"The master has practiced for many years, but he hasn't found a mistress for us. Maybe he misses her."

"Keke... isn't that the master himself?" Sanqian still felt it was weird, "Is this okay?"

"What's so strange about that? My bloodline heritage records some special demon races that are sometimes male and sometimes female during their training."

"There is also a story in my heritage. There is a demon race called Wind and Fire Python. Before giving birth to a child, it is female. After giving birth to a child, it becomes a male."

The three little ones gathered together and discussed the inherited knowledge stealthily.

Unfortunately, soon the three little animals were hit on the head and flew away.

"You are slandering your master. Go back to work."

Kanan flew to the side, and the aura on her body settled down.

After the baptism of the heavenly tribulation, and with the encouragement of the original body Shen Lian, the clone of Kankan crossed the threshold of transformation into a god. If he wants to improve his strength in the future, he will need to follow the path of puppets and constantly integrate with other spirits to increase his own strength.

This is not necessary for Shen Lian. Kankan is his auxiliary cultivation avatar. He will rely on luck to improve his realm in the future. If he can come across a corresponding spiritual object that can improve his realm, then he will naturally improve it.

The last clone is Pheasant, this body that was luckily snatched out from the wilderness has unquestionable talent and is a monster with fire attributes.

And because of its special existence environment, and thanks to the operation of the leader of Ruifu Sect, it was transformed into his clone.

After being baptized by the heavenly tribulation, some changes took place. The blood force hidden in his body was stimulated, and a layer of red-gold blood force was flowing in the muscles under the feathers.

The blood force that was stimulated was extremely strong. According to the blood wheels of the demon race, it had already reached the qualification of the first great atavism.

After the demon race advanced to the stage of transformation into gods, the divisions of their bloodlines became clearer.

As a race that respects bloodline, although there are many types of demons now, their origins are clearly traceable.

The demon beasts that can advance to the stage of becoming gods have bloodlines that have almost reached the state of reversion to their ancestors.

The ancestral realm is not a realm, but a specific name for the demon race and some races that respect bloodline. In other words, only after the bloodline has regressed to its ancestral state, will there be a potential to advance to the stage of godhood.

In other words, the bloodline of the Great Demon King who advances to the stage of godhood must have undergone a major reversion. This kind of reversion requires the baptism of a heavenly calamity, which is called the reversion calamity.

Of course, it doesn’t mean that after reverting to one’s ancestral state, one will definitely be able to advance to the stage of Divine Transformation, but if the bloodline does not revert to one’s ancestral state, one will definitely not be able to advance to the stage of Divine Transformation.

Above the first level of atavism, there are the second and third levels of atavism. Theoretically, after returning to the first level, one can not only advance to the stage of transformation into a spirit, but even to the stage of refining emptiness. It’s just that the probability is different in different demon tribes.

Half a day later.

"Fuyaomu, you are really a genius, old farmer. I admire you for the name you came up with."

Inside the cave, Shen Lian rubbed his hands excitedly. In front of him was a Fuyao tree that had grown to a size of ten feet and was glowing with green light all over.

This spiritual tree winds straight up, and its main trunk seems to be bent, but it actually goes straight up into the sky, and its branches are like the wings of a big bird.

The majestic roots surround the tree like a blue dragon, and these roots have grown sprouts of different spiritual trees.

Previously, in order to make the Fuyao wood the ancestor of the tree, Shen Lian planted or grafted many spiritual plants on the roots of the tree so that the Fuyao wood could assimilate them.

When the tribulation occurred, there were still many spiritual plants on the Fuyao tree. Under the tribulation, these ordinary spiritual plants were naturally destroyed by lightning and turned into nothingness, but their roots were integrated with the Fuyao tree.

After going through the baptism of the heavenly calamity together, most of the remaining roots of the spiritual plants did not lose their vitality, and they took root and sprouted again on the Fuyao tree.

Shen Lian lowered his head and looked at a half-foot-tall spiritual plant. This spiritual plant was called the Golden Yang Yuan Gan Tree. Its main function was to gather spiritual energy and nourish the energy of gold and iron. Especially when planted on a spiritual vein, it could help nourish spiritual energy with gold attributes.

The highest grade of this tree can reach the fourth grade, but it is not easy to cultivate it to the fourth grade. It requires a lot of gold and iron ores, and it also requires a spiritual plant master to mix spiritual objects before it can break through the bottleneck and advance. Most of them are at the second or third grade.

When this spiritual plant was grafted onto the Fuyao tree, its grade was only second and it was three feet tall. Now that it has sprouted again, the Yuangan tree, which is only half a foot tall, has a quality aura close to fourth grade.

It doesn't mean that it has become a fourth-level spiritual wood, but it means that the path for this spiritual vein to advance to the fourth level has been opened. As long as there are enough gold and stone objects, it can be advanced to a fourth-level spiritual wood.

And this is just one of them. The roots of the Fuyao wood are full of transformed spiritual plants.

Now, the Fuyao wood can be said to have become the true ancestor of trees.

“Buzz!”

At this moment, the Fuyao wood was swaying gently, and a stream of light was moving through the tree trunks like a small snake. It was a hazy spiritual light, emitting vast vitality.

As the owner, Shen Lian has already understood the core of this vitality. Under the baptism of the heavenly calamity, the Fuyao wood has undergone a qualitative change. Its spirituality has gained the ability to catalyze the advancement of spiritual plants below the fifth level.

In the future, as the grade increases, this ability will become even stronger.

However, this kind of spiritual catalysis of spiritual plants requires a large amount of resources.

"An elixir that promotes childbirth."

At this moment, Shen Lian thought of this: the ultimate dream of a spiritual plant master is to speed up the growth time of spiritual plants and medicines, and enhance their spirituality and medicinal power.

In addition, wouldn’t it be a great thing if every Nascent Soul Sect on every continent in the world of immortal cultivation had a tree of his spirit planted on their spirit vein?

After thinking about it, I think there is a way to do this.

Shen Lian felt better as he patted the trunk of the tree with a smile.

However, his expression soon turned cold again.

The two fellow Taoists who have reached the state of incarnation in the Longjiao cultivation world are really unfriendly.

During the time he was hiding in the sedimentation realm, the entire yellow sand area where he was undergoing the tribulation had been thoroughly searched by the two fellow Taoists.

These two fellow Taoists are really patient.

In the blink of an eye, five years passed.

In the yellow sand, Tianfeng Lingzun was surrounded by the Eight Trigrams, which gave rise to earth, water, wind and fire, and then blended into the mystery of earth, making him and the yellow sand become one.

Four and a half years ago, he pretended to leave, but it was just for the Purple Dragon Demon King to see.

As a spiritual master who had attained the state of transformation, he did not sense any fluctuations in the surrounding void when the tribulation was over, which meant that the person undergoing the tribulation was most likely still nearby.

Of course, with this guess, Tianfeng Lingzun was not sure about everything, and still sent a message to the sect to check the areas within a million miles in radius where turbulence had occurred.

In the end, nothing was found. It was confirmed that the area where the space fluctuations occurred had nothing to do with the person undergoing the tribulation in the yellow sand.

Tianfeng Lingzun's spiritual mind was high above, sensing the connections between the lizards and insects in the yellow sand.

The Purple Dragon Demon King controls all the demon clans in the Longjiao Immortal Cultivation World, and many races within the demon clan are very good at finding qi and fluctuations.

After several years, the lizards have turned the yellow sand over and over again, but still found nothing.

Tianfeng Lingzun began to murmur in his heart again.

This piece of yellow sand is very far away from Tianfeng Sect, and only a small Yuanying force under its vassal status exists there.

It was also this Nascent Soul force that reported that unimaginable phenomena of heaven and earth appeared in the Yellow Sand Land, and it was suspected that there were cultivators undergoing tribulation.

As the sect's ancestor who had reached the state of Divine Transformation, he should not have been alarmed. However, after hearing the report, he immediately realized that there might be a cultivator undergoing the Divine Transformation tribulation.

Seeing this, Tianfeng Lingzun could no longer sit still.

After a long journey, as expected, his old rival Zilong also arrived.

This is normal. In the Longjiao cultivation world, there are only two of them who have reached the level of God Transformation. Only they can personally experience the corresponding fifth-level cultivation resources. How bleak it is.

While observing the tribulation, Tianfeng witnessed the horror of the tribulation aura and began to back off.

However, the person who was undergoing the tribulation disappeared without a trace, which made him feel anxious again.

The fact that the person who was undergoing the tribulation fled far away was enough to show that he was injured. As the saying goes, "strike at your leisure." This is an opportunity.

But after five years of waiting, the passion that rose in Tianfeng Patriarch's heart was once again extinguished bit by bit.

The reason is very simple. The longer the time passes, the better the person's injuries will recover. Once his injuries are healed, the probability of him launching a sneak attack will be reduced.

There's no point in continuing like this.

But it's not possible to let him leave directly.

He was afraid that the Purple Dragon Demon King would succeed.

The Purple Dragon Demon King has in his hand a fifth-level spiritual treasure, the Dragon Spear Shield. This shield has first-rate defense, and combined with the Demon King's own defense, it is comparable to a turtle shell.

The Purple Dragon Demon King was already much stronger than him in defense. If his combat power were to increase further, it would be the end of him.

"Daoyou, if you have finished your rest, please leave quietly."

Patriarch Tianfeng let out a deep sigh, it is really too difficult to be an ancestor.

Now he has made up his mind and will not let the Purple Dragon Demon King succeed.

In the blink of an eye, five years have passed.

The sky is filled with yellow sand.

A dragon roar was heard.

"Old Tianfeng, are you planning to die here?"

As the yellow sand gathered, a phantom of a dragon formed.

In another direction, the yellow sand rolled up again, forming the appearance of Tianfeng Lingzun. He stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I am here to see which fellow Taoist has advanced to the Divine Transformation Realm. I have no ill intentions."

Before, when rushing into the Tribulation Zone, he clasped his fists in congratulations, which was in stark contrast to the murderous aura of the Purple Dragon Demon King.

I think if that fellow Taoist were still here, his actions would have definitely been noticed.

"I wonder what race this fellow Taoist who is undergoing the tribulation is from."

Tianfeng squinted his eyes and looked around. After letting go of the evil intentions in his heart, his mind became more active.

"It would be great if it was a cultivator from the human race. We could try to invite him to join the Tianfeng Sect."

"By the way, let's prepare some gifts for advancement. The more gifts, the better."

After Tianfeng came up with the idea, he began to search in the storage magic treasure, and he kept thinking in his heart that it would be best if the person who advanced here was a cultivator of the same race.

Deep in the yellow sand.

Ten years of accumulation.

In silence, Shen Lian opened his mouth and swallowed Kankan, Fuyaomu, the Five Elements Ship, and the Pheasant and Phoenix clones into his stomach.

The gifts from heaven and earth circulating in the body were completely consumed, and the state of the initial stage of transformation of the spirit was stabilized.

However, he is a little bit strong in the early stage of transformation.

He stood up and reached out his hand.

Surrounded by colorful rules, a large bowl appeared.

Shen Lian even wondered if this big bowl was given to him by God on purpose.

After practicing for five hundred years, you will get a bowl.

After spending all your money to overcome the tribulation, it's time to go out and beg for some alms.

God knows him too well.

"Longjiao Xiuxian Realm is my territory. You are so brave to survive here without my permission. You even made me wait for ten years."

Amid the yellow sand, strong winds were blowing, there were heavy rain and thunder, and the huge dragon shadow suddenly caught a glimpse of the rising space fluctuations.

The purple-blue dragon turned into a thousand feet in size, with a huge dragon scale shield also a thousand feet in size suspended on its back. Boundless demonic power poured down from the sky.

"Be careful, fellow Taoist."

At the same time, Patriarch Tianfeng also sacrificed his own spiritual treasure and roared, but did not step forward immediately.

"puff!"

The power of the Demon King poured down with such force that it only burst a small bubble of space within the yellow sand.

As for the figure, there was no sight of it at all. Instead, there was an extremely large five-colored flower bowl hanging upside down in the void.

ps: I still updated the big chapter. I didn’t update it in the evening. It was a bit late. I’m sorry.

(End of this chapter)


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