The moment the colorful bowl appeared, the flying dragon body of the Purple Dragon Demon King was suddenly fixed, as if a colorful fairy mountain was pressing down from the sky.

The Purple Dragon Demon King wanted to struggle, but he was powerless.

Its defense is strong, but the falling bowl confines it on all sides, so no matter how strong its defense is, it is useless.

A sharp claw dug into its sea of ​​consciousness, causing its demonic power to collapse instantly. It was then forcibly crushed into the deep yellow sand by the large bowl that fell from above.

This scene horrified Tianfeng Lingzun. He reached into his arms and took out a piece of Bagua plate with a broken corner, which he placed at his feet. He then quickly fled into the distance with the plate.

A green shadow emerged from the rolling sand and gravel, and a young man walked out.

Looking at the frightened Tianfeng Lingzun, he gently said, "Come back."

The fleeing Tianfeng Lingzun heard the whistling of wind in his ears and a faint voice echoed in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Why."

While agreeing, Tianfeng sacrificed a khaki talisman to cover his own soul figurine.

This is a quasi-fifth-level soul defense talisman.

As for why I don’t use the fifth-level one, there is no other reason, I’m just poor.

A 'hissing' sound was heard, and a sharp sound was heard in the void. It was the sound of the broken compass rubbing against the void. Tianfeng Lingzun stopped abruptly in mid-air.

He didn't want to go back.

At this moment, the calmness on his old face was gone, and all the hesitant thoughts in his mind were thrown out of the window, leaving only an uneasy heart.

"I am Tianfeng, and I congratulate you on your advancement to the Divine Transformation stage."

With a smile on his face, Tianfeng Lingzun bowed to Shen Lian from a distance.

"I asked you to come back."

"Why."

Tianfeng Lingzun carefully steered the missing compass, moving back little by little. He looked like a kid who had a temper tantrum in front of his parents and was unwilling to go home.

He came closer to Shen Lian hesitantly, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little quiet.

Tianfeng Lingzun wanted to speak but didn't dare to. He just felt dry mouth and sweat all over.

His eyes were fixed on the Purple Dragon Demon King who was buried deep in the yellow sand.

Without even uttering a roar, he was suppressed into the depths of the yellow sand. He could even clearly feel the heavy injuries inflicted on the Purple Dragon Demon King.

If a cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan realm had taken action, he would not have been so frightened.

But he happened to be a cultivator who had just advanced to the divine transformation stage not long ago.

Once the five elements rules change, this is the state he has always dreamed of.

They are both practicing the five elements of magic, so why is there such a big difference between them?

Thinking back to when I wanted to make extra money before, I really thought my life was too long.

Fortunately, with the blessings of the ancestors of Tianfeng Sect, all the ideas were not put into action, and they behaved very politely from beginning to end.

"Congratulations to you on your advancement to the Divine Transformation stage. This is my gift."

After two breaths of silence, Tianfeng Lingzun broke the silence under the heavy pressure, waved his hand and took out two pieces of ore from the storage magic treasure.

"Need not."

Shen Lian spoke calmly.

At the same time, the clone of Merit was traveling back and forth in all directions. After advancing to the Divine Transformation stage, the connection distance between the two had exceeded 100,000 miles.

"ah."

Seeing that his gift was rejected, Tianfeng Lingzun was a little confused.

For example, in his Tianfeng Sect, when a cultivator advances to the God Transformation stage, a God Transformation Ceremony will be held. All the large and small sects under his command, as well as some connected sects, will come to congratulate and present some gifts. This is a rare opportunity to collect spiritual objects.

'No movement.'

A moment later, the response of the Merit Clone sounded in Shen Lian's sea of ​​consciousness. After checking, there was nothing wrong within a radius of 30,000 miles.

It can be confirmed that before and after the tribulation, only the two divine spirit masters in front of him appeared.

With a clear mind, Shen Lian felt relieved.

"You must be from a great sect..."

The next moment, before Tianfeng Lingzun finished speaking, a look of horror appeared on his face.

He hastily summoned the compass under his feet, and the Bagua pattern on his robe lit up, transforming into a rotating Bagua phantom, trying to block the incoming colorful spiritual light.

“Crack.”

The protective Bagua diagram that was wandering around Tianfeng Lingzun's body shattered, and at the same time, a spiritual sword with five-colored sword light was released, which slashed into Tianfeng's sea of ​​consciousness from above his head.

"ah!"

Tianfeng Lingzun let out a scream, and the colorful talismans rising from his sea of ​​​​consciousness were torn into pieces by the sword energy, and then the entire sea of ​​​​consciousness was cut into two halves.

Afterwards, the five-colored sword energy flew out from Tianfeng Lingzun's body and returned to Shen Lian's hands, turning into the shape of a five-element ship.

"There are only a few gifts, I want them all."

After a moment, two figures covered with spiritual barriers appeared in the yellow sand and disappeared in the yellow sand like dead dogs.

A million miles away.

At the foot of a low hill, a cave covering an area of ​​one hundred acres was opened up.

Two figures were lying on the ground, their breath was wandering and their spirits were weak.

These two people are Zilong who transformed into human form, and Tianfeng Lingzun.

Neither of these two guys died. Shen Lian did not kill them when he attacked them before. It was not because he was merciful, but because he suddenly changed his mind.

After advancing to the God Transformation stage, these early stage God Transformation cultivators who had only turned the rules once, except for a few old bastards, were no longer worthy of being his opponents.

For example, this Purple Dragon Demon King has such good skin and blood, and can be used to make talisman paper and concoct spiritual ink. Killing him is just a one-time deal, while keeping him to shed his skin allows you to do it several times.

A fifth-level Demon King must act like a Demon King. Even if it is just making talisman paper, one must make a few more pieces to make the journey to immortality worthwhile.

"I am the elder of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, please release me."

After the Purple Dragon Demon King woke up, he spoke in a hoarse voice, but was silenced after being beaten by a few big-eared sticks.

Tianfeng Lingzun had been very honest. After waking up, he found that his whole body was blocked by spiritual restrictions, his dantian and sea of ​​​​consciousness were broken, and even his magic power could not be used, so he just stayed there honestly.

There was only immense regret in his heart. Why did he come out to watch the fun for no reason? Now look what he has done, he has become a prisoner.

Shen Lian grabbed a shield that was emitting demonic energy and examined it. The aura on the shield was very mysterious, and there was a thread of dragon blood flowing on it. The quality of the shield reached the middle level of the fifth grade, but the spirit of the weapon inside was annihilated.

This thing is good, three thousand is just right.

"Since you won't kill us, please tell us what you want us to do."

After a long time, Tianfeng Lingzun spoke carefully.

"Release a ray of divine consciousness to press on me, and I will give you a way to survive."

"impossible!"

"Absolutely not!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Tianfeng and Zilong shouted at the same time.

The great and majestic divine being has been enslaved like a dog, what do they regard as such?

The spiritual master can be killed but not humiliated. Absolutely not.

“Buzz!”

Looking at the two pairs of wide-open eyes, Shen Lian spread his hands. There was nothing he could do.

Since she refused to cooperate, he had no choice but to use force.

Don't look at the fact that his divine sense is close to a million feet now, but the two guys in front of him are aged gods who have advanced for many years. Although the strength of their divine sense is not as strong as the previous Farmer Spirit Lord, it is also as strong as seven hundred thousand feet.

It is not impossible to force the two to sign a master-servant contract while they are seriously injured, but Shen Lian is afraid that these two guys will want to fight to the death.

If he himself were seriously injured and forcibly branded as a slave, he would definitely take the person who bullied him with him.

After all, they are all gods, and have always been ancestors, but suddenly they have become dogs.

Such an extreme contrast, who can bear this kind of injustice?

Anyway, Shen Lian couldn't stand this kind of grievance.

Of course, he didn't plan to control the two gods himself, but to use the Merit Avatar to control them. Even if the two guys had any counterattacks, would they be able to defeat the power of Merit? However, the Merit Avatar was weaker than the original, so if he wanted to forcibly rush into the sea of ​​divine thoughts to sign a contract, the probability of success was even smaller.

In order to increase the probability of successful forced enslavement, he could only take good care of these two first, assist with some talismans, and then take advantage of the opportunity.

Then, the Five Elements Ship turned into a sharp sword in his hand, and Shen Lian walked towards the Purple Dragon Demon King.

"Come on, relax."

The imprisoned Purple Dragon Demon King was lifted up and laid on a large cauldron.

"I dare you, I am..."

Before he could finish his words, the Purple Dragon Demon King was hit on the head by a sword, and the human skull that had transformed into a human was knocked into a half-dragon, half-human state.

The Five Elements Ship also cut a hole in the dragon's horn, restricting the magic power around the body and causing blood to flow out.

"What are you going to do?"

After releasing half of the dragon blood, the Purple Dragon Demon King felt a little dazed. Then he felt a sharp pain on his back. He could no longer bear it and turned into a hundred feet in size, breaking through his cave.

“Ah…”

"Stop, I have a shed dragon skin."

After bleeding and cutting the dragon's skin, the Purple Dragon Demon King suddenly realized that they were going to make it into material for making talismans.

This human race is too cruel.

"Stop, I really have a dragon skin that I shed beforehand."

When it experienced its first calamity of atavism, it shed a dragon skin, which was also one of the few fifth-level spiritual objects in its hands. It was going to use it to exchange for cultivation resources.

He even has three tanks of dragon blood, which he had saved up bit by bit in the past and was going to use to exchange for resources.

There is no other way. The resources are exhausted and we can only use local materials.

Unfortunately, Shen Lian used the Five Elements Warship like a big saw and cut off a piece of Purple Dragon Spirit Lord's body.

Then, he started making talisman paper and spiritual ink in front of Tianfeng and Zilong.

"As you can see, I am a talisman master. I am going to draw two Thousand Soul Locking Talismans to help you protect the Sea of ​​Divine Mind."

"Look at you two, you are both dignified spiritual masters, but your defense in the sea of ​​​​mind is so weak, you don't even have a fifth-level talisman, and you broke it before I even used any strength."

As soon as these words came out, Tianfeng Lingzun’s old face turned red.

…

"Daoyou, it is our fault that we spied on you. I am willing to redeem my life as long as you ask."

"Fellow Daoist, I have a fifth-level dragon skin and three jars of dragon blood."

Tianfeng and Zilong kept talking, and both of them were constantly sensing their bodies, trying to see if there was any chance to break the seal and regain control of their own bodies.

"puff!"

"You killed me. How can I bear such a great humiliation?"

"I am a dragon with dignity, kill me if you dare!"

"Fellow Daoist, we are both human beings. Don't do that. I am willing to redeem my life. Please hold your knife farther away. I will faint from the knife."

"What is this? You will die a miserable death. If you have the guts, nail me to death."

…

Half a year later.

Since the meteorite cave was obtained, the previous warehouse cave became vacant and was now used by Shen Lian as a place to imprison his god transformation.

The willpower of the gods is indeed strong. Killing them is a piece of cake, but it still takes some effort to grind down their willpower.

For example, at this moment, the five limbs of the two spiritual masters, Tianfeng and Zilong, were spread out, with their backs pressed against the ground, creating an extremely shameful state.

Then, the two gods were nailed to the ground with their limbs by the Blood Soul-Suppressing Nails.

These Blood Soul Suppressing Nails could seal magical power and detain divine thoughts. They were made by Shen Lian using fifth-grade divine gold, and directly put an end to the escape of the two divine spirit masters.

After working hard for more than half a year, he finally made the first Thousand Machine Soul Locking Talisman.

Just like refining the True Spirit Nail, it is also a cross-level talisman drawing. Shen Lian’s current talisman master level is still the fourth level upper grade, but this talisman is the fifth level lower grade.

Although he was fully prepared, Shen Lian still let his clone hide in the cave of the warehouse, observing the changes of the two Divine Transformation cultivators, just in case of any unexpected changes, he could kill them directly.

At this moment, the Merit Clone appeared holding the Thousand Machine Soul Locking Talisman, looking at the two figures with their limbs facing the sky below.

First, he made a spell, and balls of five-colored spiritual light fell from the sky, landing on the Purple Dragon Demon King without leaking any energy.

The Purple Dragon Demon King, who was already injured and imprisoned, had his aura dissipated once again. In the end, he was beaten to a state of charred black, and the wounds rushed into his lungs, leaving him with an extremely weak aura.

After completing the preparations, the Merit Clone activated the Soul-Locking Talisman. Translucent chains formed in the air and rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness of Purple Dragon Spirit Master.

The chain accurately locked onto a small dragon in the sea of ​​​​divine consciousness, locking its body, limbs, and making it difficult for the Purple Dragon Demon King to break free no matter how he struggled.

He could only watch helplessly as he was imprisoned, and then a part of his demon soul was forcibly extracted, turning him into a passive slave.

"You can scream as much as you want, but no one will come to help you even if you scream your throat out."

Tianfeng Lingzun, who was nailed on the side, struggled and watched his old rival struggle and scream, and then lie there godless. During this period, he also heard strange words and sounds like "jiejie".

When the Purple Dragon Demon King's humming sound stopped, Tianfeng Lingzun was startled. He saw the young man's figure looking towards him.

"don't want."

"I can move on my own."

…

In a remote and abandoned mountain village, Tianfeng and Zilong were standing in the northwest corner and southeast corner of the village respectively. They looked weak and exuded a strong smell of blood, with a resentful look on their faces similar to that of ordinary women.

"Your Excellency."

But no matter what, not only were there several more chains on the little people in each of their seas of consciousness, but they could also sense that a part of their consciousness had separated and was being caught by the figures in the village.

"Honest now?"

The Merit Clone took a look at the man and the demon who were deliberately keeping a distance from him.

He is just a scumbag and won't behave himself unless he is hit hard.

What's the point of keeping distance? A part of your soul is already in his hands.

Capturing two divine slaves was an idea that came to Shen Lianlin's mind at the time.

Although the clone of merit can go out on behalf of the original body, even if the clone of merit is mysterious and unparalleled, there is a distance limit between the two, and at most they can move on the same continent.

But the divine slaves are different. They can travel between different continents.

As for the issue of loyalty, Shen Lian did not consider it. He had tortured the other person like this and forced him to sign a slave contract, so loyalty was forced.

As long as he holds the lives of the two people in his hands, they will have to think twice before betraying him.

Although Shen Lian knew that the order of heaven and earth would have a hard time after this divine tribulation, he still had to be merciful when it came to fleecing the sheep.

"It would be great if all the gods in the entire Yunxiao Realm were my slaves."

Rubbing his chin, Shen Lian couldn't help but reveal his fantasy. How could he not know what conspiracy was going on? "It's a bit greedy. Ninety percent of the gods can be transformed into slaves, and the remaining ten percent can be a puppet for the order of heaven and earth."

The order of heaven and earth that manifested during the tribulation was divided into several parts.

Part of it contains monstrous demonic energy, which should be the authority controlled by the so-called Heavenly Demon Palace. With the help of this authority, the Heavenly Demon can take advantage of the cultivators' tribulation to travel to the Yunxiao Realm.

The remaining two parts, or should I say three parts, one part exudes a hazy green aura, which is the same aura he sensed in the wilderness. This part should belong to the normal order of heaven and earth.

Part of it was grayish white, and looked very dull. Perhaps this should be a force similar to the Heavenly Demon Palace, encroaching on the authority of the realm.

What remains is the remaining part that is free and not included in the three parts. This part is the least significant and nothing can be seen.

"The order of heaven and earth is clearly the operating rule, how can it be invaded by living beings?"

Shen Lian frowned, he was a little confused.

But one thing is certain, it is precisely because of the changes in the order of heaven and earth that so many incredible things have occurred in the realm.

For example, transforming one's spirit into a rotten body and taking over another's body have become a trend.

In Yueling's world of immortal cultivation, all the spiritual masters he met who had reached the state of transformation into gods had sealed their own realms. On the contrary, the smell of decay on Tianfeng and Zilong was not strong, which was very strange.

"I don't know. It is precisely because of the possibility of decay that I did not go to the Yueling Immortal Realm and stayed in the sect. However, this cannot prevent the appearance of the decay aura."

Tianfeng Lingzun spoke. He had just been caught in a trap and his habits had not changed for a while, so his tone was a little stiff.

According to Tianfeng's description, the so-called calamity of decay does not only occur in the Spirit Transformation Realm, but also occurs to some Nascent Soul cultivators.

Moreover, there is no regular pattern to the occurrence of decay. Some people whose life span is about to end may not be affected by decay, while some people whose life span is sufficient may still experience this kind of decay.

Tianfeng Lingzun happens to be one of the lucky ones. His body has not rotted away until now. This is one of the reasons why he dares not go to Yueling's world of immortal cultivation.

But he couldn't guarantee this situation, so he started to stockpile spiritual objects long ago, preparing to go to the Void Market to exchange for a Three Thousand Tribulations Spirit Leaf as a backup.

The so-called Void Market is a bazaar that appears in the void. To go there, one must at least have the strength of the late Nascent Soul stage. Moreover, its appearance is very irregular, and cultivators need to rely on luck to enter.

Compared to Tianfeng, the Purple Dragon Demon King's luck was not so good. Deep inside its body, a whiff of decayed smell had already emerged, but it was temporarily suppressed by its powerful vitality.

The Purple Dragon Demon King had similar thoughts to Tian Feng, both wanted to exchange for the Three Thousand Tribulations Spirit Leaves, but unfortunately they couldn't find a way.

Going to the Yueling Immortal Realm is not an easy task. The time to start the ferry has not yet arrived, and you may not be able to obtain the Three Thousand Tribulations Spirit Leaves even if you go there.

"Aren't you the deacon elder of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance? There are no Three Thousand Tribulations Spiritual Leaves circulating within the Ten Thousand Races Alliance?"

Shen Lian remembered Zilong's previous shouting.

How loudly the purple dragon was roaring before, now it curls up so obediently.

"My Lord, please forgive me for making a fool of myself. There are more deacons and elders in the Ten Thousand Races Alliance than there are turtles in the river."

The Purple Dragon Demon King muttered, "The Ten Thousand Clan Alliance is only nominally a major force in the world of immortal cultivation, but it has long been torn apart internally. Although I am the Demon King, there are also Demon Kings who are more powerful than me. I cannot defeat them, so I can only be trapped in the Dragon Horn Immortal Cultivation World as a local leader."

The reason why Shen Lian chose the Longjiao Immortal Realm to overcome his tribulation was because this immortal realm was more desolate than other nearby immortal realms, with yellow sand and swamps everywhere.

Looking at the two spiritual masters in front of him, he finally understood that these two were the kind of people who were good at staying at home and rarely went out.

"My Lord, can you draw a few talismans for the little dragon?"

At this time, the Purple Dragon Demon King lay down and opened his big mouth with a rumbling sound.

"Otherwise, when we go out to fight others, we won't even have anything to show for it, which would be a loss of face for the Lord."

"The little dragon's face is small, the master's face is big."

The Purple Dragon Demon King shrank his body to a size of three feet and carefully came close to the Merit Clone.

"Want to get your Lingbao shield back?"

The Merit Clone raised his eyelids and saw what Zilong was planning. However, the shield contained a stream of dragon blood, which was a great help to Sanqian. Perhaps he could complete the first return of his ancestral bloodline.

Sanqian is his spiritual pet, and it is a normal contract, but the two in front of him are different. They directly and forcibly extracted part of Zilong and Tianfeng's soul.

"It's just a shield. I can get another one later."

When the Merit Clone spoke, Zilong's expression fell.

"My Lord, besides my dragon bone, I only have this one magical treasure."

As he said this, Zilong also looked at Tianfeng, "That old Taoist priest with a big nose is not as good as me. He only has one life-saving magic treasure, and it's still broken."

Tianfeng Lingzun nodded unnaturally.

In fact, what the Purple Dragon Demon King said was not accurate. Who was he looking down on?

Not only does he have a natal magic treasure, he also has a quasi-fifth-level soul defense talisman.

Originally, the talisman could be used twice, but unfortunately it was torn into pieces this time.

"My Lord, this is the dragon skin and blood that the little dragon shed earlier. I present them all to you. Please give me some talismans to protect me."

Zilong knew that he had no need to worry about his shield, as it was something he dug out from his ancestral tomb. Relying on this magical treasure, his defense could make old man Tianfeng suffer every defeat.

"My Lord, I have some ore here, and I want to exchange it... for a fifth-level talisman."

Looking at the spiritual object in front of him, the Merit Clone raised his eyebrows.

"That's all?"

Tianfeng and Zilong were shocked.

"My Lord, it's really gone."

"Not a single one left."

After hesitating, Tianfeng Lingzun spoke, "Master, I still have three fifth-level spiritual herbs in my sect's medicine garden."

Looking at the spiritual objects brought out by the two fifth-level masters, the Merit Clone scratched his head.

A fifth-level dragon skin. This dragon skin is not intact, but is covered with lightning and fire, and there are holes in some places.

According to Zilong, the three jars of dragon blood were saved drop by drop by it in exchange for resources for cultivation.

The great Demon King is so poor that he has to sell his blood.

That’s not too bad.

After all, Tianfeng Lingzun didn’t even have blood to sell.

He took out a total of six spiritual objects, including four pieces of fifth-level low-grade ores and two fifth-level low-grade spiritual objects, none of which were very big.

"My Lord, please understand. We dare not go to Yueling Immortal Cultivation Realm. We are trapped in Longjiao Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the resources we can obtain are limited."

Tianfeng's face felt a little hot. He was a dignified Spiritual Lord, the strongest in the world, but he was so poor.

"Let's go and check out the elixir."

Three streams of light rolled up and disappeared into the sky.

…

Tianfeng Sect.

Occupies the eastern region of the Longjiao Immortal Cultivation World.

A fifth-order spiritual vein runs across the mountain gate, and the spiritual energy is as misty as fog.

Since Tianfeng Lingzun has become a prisoner of the Xi Tien, the entire Tianfeng Sect naturally has no secrets in Shen Lian's eyes, including Tianfeng's incarnation.

The incarnation and the original body prosper together. Tianfeng became a slave, and the incarnation was naturally the same.

Logically speaking, as a sect that has achieved the state of Divine Transformation and has had Divine Transformation cultivators for several generations in a row, the Tianfeng Sect’s foundation cannot be so poor.

After looking at the Tianfeng Sect’s warehouse through his Merit Clone, Shen Lian finally understood.

In the warehouse, there are still quite a few fourth-level spiritual objects, mostly raw materials. There are also three fourth-level top-grade spiritual treasures, and the spiritual pills are only of the fourth-level mid-grade level, and there are only a few types.

As for the shelves used to display fifth-order spiritual objects, not only were they covered in thick dust, but even the spiritual restrictions were broken.

This is a state of spending more than income.

As the only incarnation of the sect, Tianfeng simply carried all the only fifth-level spiritual objects on his body.

Shen Lian did not hesitate and directly let his clone of merit take away the fourth-grade medium and high-quality ores in the warehouse. He was not stingy and agreed to give Tianfeng and Zilong a fifth-grade talisman each.

When taking away the three fifth-level spiritual medicines from the Tianfeng Sect, Shen Lian quietly put in a spiritual plant cultivated by the Fuyao wood. This spiritual plant was inconspicuous among the many second- and third-level spiritual plants and spiritual medicines.

If he only accepted the spiritual objects from Tianfeng Sect, that would be too disrespectful to the Demon King.

The Merit Clone went to the Demon King Mountain where the Demon King lived to scrape some soil and planted a spiritual plant.

…

As long as the disputes among the Jindan cultivators are willing to hide, the cultivators below the Jindan cultivators will not be able to sense them.

For example, Tianfeng and Zilong, the only two ancestors who had reached the state of transformation in the Longjiao cultivation world, now have another ancestor.

After receiving two divine slaves, Shen Lian was also considering the next step of his cultivation.

Cultivation resources, and then there is the mystery of the world of immortal cultivation that needs to be faced.

After advancing to the God Transformation stage, you can no longer avoid these things.

Someone wants to occupy the Yunxiao Realm.

It's ridiculous to say that the name of the immortal cultivation world I belong to can only be known through an alien demon. If I tell others about it, I will laugh my head off.

This kind of domination and unification of the immortal cultivation world and becoming the most powerful sect is different. It is about becoming the supreme heavenly way of the Yunxiao world from the root.

Shen Lian had no idea of ​​fighting against heaven and earth. Heaven and earth were the result of the operation of order and the foundation for the survival of all living things. Only a lunatic would fight against heaven and earth for no reason and even ruin his own job.

But the problem is that someone wants to invade the order of heaven and earth, which in turn affects his further practice.

Not allowing him to ascend to the immortal world is equivalent to cutting off his path of cultivation.

This is a great vengeance.

He really had no idea what the current situation in the world of immortal cultivation was, so the next step was to stay at home and collect all kinds of information about the world of immortal cultivation to see what it was like.

The highest mountain top of Tianfeng Sect.

Fairy mist was curling, and Tianfeng Lingzun was wearing an eight-diagram robe, regaining the appearance of the almighty ancestor he once was, but the injuries on his body could not be healed in a short time.

"My Lord, this is the best spiritual tea of ​​my sect."

After filling the cup in front of the Merit Avatar with tea, Tianfeng sighed, "Back then, my sect also had a fifth-level tea tree, but unfortunately the Spirit Master of that generation was seriously injured, so they had to exchange the tea tree for healing pills."

After having a part of his soul forcibly extracted, Tianfeng could only accept his fate.

"What realm were you in when you took over the body?"

At this time, the clone of merit fell on the forehead of Tianfeng Lingzun, looking at the mark left after taking over his body.

"When the Nascent Soul is fully developed."

Tianfeng Lingzun did not hide it. This kind of thing is already a common occurrence in the world of immortal cultivation.

"The cultivator whose body I possessed was at the Great Perfection of the Golden Core. I have been with him day and night for three hundred years, and taught him the same cultivation method."

Recalling what happened before the possession of another's body, Tianfeng was somewhat tempted.

In order to possess the body of another, he selected five people in total, and personally taught them how to practice, and lived with them day and night, just to make it easier to possess the body.

"I see there are three cultivators with the mark of possession in Tianfeng Sect. Are there many high-quality five-spiritual-root immortal cultivators?"

"The Lord wants to find high-quality five-spiritual-root seedlings, but this will take time. I will give orders now to have all the vassal sects under your command open their gates and recruit immortal seedlings of the right age."

Tianfeng Lingzun's eyes lit up. As the largest sect in Longjiao's immortal cultivation world, it was not difficult for Tianfeng Sect to collect the five spiritual root seedlings.

The rare thing is that the probability of obtaining the top five spiritual roots is very rare, and it takes time.

The Merit Clone waved his hand to stop Tianfeng Lingzun's actions.

"Does your Lordship feel that there is not enough time?"

Tianfeng Lingzun changed the subject and said, "Possessing a body is indeed a very troublesome matter, and it is not easy to recruit suitable disciples with five spiritual roots.

When I was trying to seize someone's body, I only picked out three suitable candidates after careful selection, and the remaining two were bought from the Immortal Palace in the Void Market."

Five suitable candidates are finally selected, and all five need to be trained. You can imagine the energy consumed.

"Unfortunately, the Void Market requires a bit of luck."

Tianfeng shook his head. He now looked like he had put himself in the right position and was wholeheartedly considering the Merit Clone.

"Let's not talk about the Void Market for now. Can the Immortal Palace buy suitable five spiritual root seedlings?"

"able!"

Tianfeng Lingzun nodded, "It's just that the price is a bit high."

"It seems that your Lord is not familiar with the Immortal Palace." As soon as Tianfeng said this, he noticed the sharpness in the eyes of the Merit Clone and was suddenly startled.

“My Lord, it is rumored that the Immortal Palace is a branch of the Exiled Immortal House, but no one is sure whether it is true or not.

Although it has a resounding reputation, the Immortal Palace actually engages in the flesh trade.

He controls many brothels, wine shops, and pavilions, as well as some special flower boats, buildings, and other forces, which are said to be spread throughout the various immortal cultivation circles.

Rumor has it that the Immortal Palace has a secret method that can detect the type of spiritual roots of cultivators. "

At this moment, the Merit clone suddenly raised his eyebrows, and Tianfeng was so scared that he stopped talking.

"Nothing, just continue."

"It's just a rumor. I just heard it from others casually before."

Noticing the change on the Merit Clone's face, Tianfeng wondered if there was something wrong with what he had just said.

At this moment, he carefully organized his words, "It is said that cultivators who are found to have excellent spiritual roots will soon be captured by the Immortal Palace, and then mate with cultivators with the same spiritual roots, constantly giving birth to offspring, and then selecting the five spiritual roots with better quality."

"This is also the origin of the name of the Immortal Palace. Many cultivators with five spiritual roots are willing to go there to play around."

“At the beginning, I trained five body-snatchers as backup, and the remaining four were taken back by the Immortal Palace. This is the contract I signed with the Immortal Palace in advance when I purchased two five-spiritual root seedlings.

Once the possession is complete, the remaining useless five-spiritual root cultivators can be sold to the Immortal Palace as breeding stock."

…

"A kind of person?"

Through the perception of the merit clone, Shen Lian also thought of what happened on the Tiannan Continent.

If he hadn't been smart, he would have been taken away for breeding long ago.

The Palace of Immortals and the Tower of Exiled Immortals, nice names, but they all do such meaningless things.

If we think about it this way, then the Immortal Palace must be home to a large number of male and female cultivators with the five spiritual roots.

What a beast.

Half a day later.

The clone of Merit stood up and flew into the air, heading out of Tianfeng Sect. He had stayed in the Longjiao Immortal Realm for quite some time, so it was time to make some arrangements.

"Call the Purple Dragon Demon King along, it's time to let you know my true identity."

ps: There will be a bigger chapter today, and there will be no more in the evening.

(End of this chapter)