The Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams, the Thunder and Fire Sword, swept inside and outside, causing the demon scales and flags to flutter. Between the thunder and fire sword energy, blood beads as thin as hairs rolled and scattered in every corner of the formation.
Theoretically speaking, if one practices the way of blood to the extreme, even if only a piece of flesh or a thread of blood flies out, it can be restored. It is just a matter of time.
The tiny blood beads were comparable to mist, floating along with the rolling of the Thunderfire Sky Sword, revealing an extremely subtle fluctuation of thoughts.
It was all destroyed, and even the seventh-level Hun Kun Demon Scale, a sixth-level spiritual treasure made from the original ores from the sun, moon and stars, was unmoved.
Is this person blind? Can't he recognize spiritual things? Even the frustration of escaping from the Cangtian Realm is not as bad as this battle. From beginning to end, it was just fighting with the formation, and the cultivator who operated the formation was not located anywhere.
So frustrating!
"You are such a bully in the Small Thousand Worlds. I am a descendant of Xianluo. Am I not even worthy of seeing your true face?"
The slight fluctuation was extremely shocking and angry.
But since the formation is not activated, it cannot escape.
If Pei Tianlan, who was in charge of the formation, opened the formation when it pretended to be dead, it would only take a moment for it to escape.
As for the seventh-level demon scale and the sun and moon flag, they can be easily summoned back after it has had a chance to catch its breath.
But these things that should have happened did not happen.
The formation was still operating, isolating the internal and external auras.
…
Above the formation, a chessboard-shaped spiritual object shrouded in colorful mist was looming, and above the chessboard there was a small red phoenix flapping its wings.
At this moment, the little phoenix revealed anthropomorphic eyes, sensing the movements in the formation.
The colorful mist on the array plate rolled and flowed to the top of the combined array like backflowing incense. With the blessing of the array plate, the power of the sixth-grade superior array has been increased to the extreme.
"You're so good at hiding."
Thunder and fire were rolling in the formation, and no breath of living creatures could be sensed at all.
But Shen Lian was very sure that this cultivator was inside the formation. The two treasures he carried with him were nothing. He had already checked and found that the two treasures did not come with storage space.
But the virtual silver worm never appeared from beginning to end. As for the fact that this thing was placed in the storage ring and the ring was broken by the bombardment of thunder and fire, it never happened.
The entire formation was under his control. If the storage ring was really broken, Shen Lian would not be able to hide it from his perception.
The reason why Shen Lian did not take action after finishing the communication with Yunxiao was mainly because he wanted to verify the race of this cultivator.
"Three parts human, three parts demonic, one part chaotic, and the remaining three parts are close to the avenue, extremely mysterious..."
Outside the formation, Shen Lian stood with his hands behind his back, his figure hidden in the shadow of a small formation, as if he had merged with the runes.
The bloodline of this cultivator is too mixed. To put it simply, it means that he has too many ancestors, and the human race occupies the majority of his appearance, so it is impossible to distinguish his true descendants from his physical appearance.
First of all, the affinity between the human race and the demon race for the rules of the Great Dao would not be so great, which means that only one-third of the mysterious aura is compatible with the Great Dao.
His thoughts flowed quickly as he flipped through the Book of All-Spirit Puppetry. This puppetry technique had been passed down by him for nearly ten thousand years, but the content was really a voluminous work, and the further the content went, the more powerful his divine sense was required to read.
"The pinnacle of cultivation for an immortal is a true immortal, and the pinnacle of immortality is a Daluo... They are naturally compatible with the rules of the myriad ways, and can condense a superior foundation for the way."
After spending a long time, Shen Lian finally found a passage in the voluminous book that was similar to the one in front of him.
A race second only to the immortals, possessing all kinds of magical powers.
"No wonder he is so familiar with so many great principles."
After a moment, Shen Lian raised his eyebrows. Shouldn't such a heaven-defying race be destroyed? How could the cultivators of other races survive with such talent?
Fortunately, he is a mixed-race with mixed blood. If he was a pure-blooded Xianluo, he would be the one in trouble.
He is worthy of being the descendant of Xianluo. Even after being beaten into a ball of blood mist, he was still able to hide tightly. I admire him.
After a moment, a ray of colorful spiritual light flew out from Shen Lian's body and transformed into a graceful figure. The colorful light on Kankan's body surged as she floated towards the direction of the talisman array.
In order to express his importance to the descendants of Xianluo, he asked his two clones, Xiaofeng and Kankan, to monitor the combined formation together to see what other tricks the descendants of Xianluo had.
In short, Shen Lian was not in a hurry at all. To him, fighting was like making a soup, which needed to be simmered over low heat until it was thoroughly stewed so that it would break into pieces at the slightest touch.
Afterwards, he sat down cross-legged, a purple light flashed in his eyes, and his main spiritual thoughts fell on Wangshu.
Wangshu and his group had already opened up a cave in a meteorite belt. Huang Youdao, You Shifang, Heiya and Zhou Changqing lived in the big cave, and Wangshu opened up a small cave on the side.
Wangshu took out the Samsara Stone from his arms and examined it with a burning purple light in his eyes.
At first glance, this stone looks no different from ordinary black blue stone, with a few traces of water marks on the surface, but when divine thoughts are cast upon it, it can absorb divine thoughts into it.
Shen Lian, who was controlling Wangshu's body, carefully examined the Samsara Three Lives Stone, but was not in a hurry to use this treasure to comprehend the rules of reincarnation.
Yunxiao brought back the Three Lives Stone from the cycle of reincarnation. There are many secrets involved in it, and he needs to sort them out carefully.
According to records, when a monk reincarnates into the mother's womb, he will enter a state of confusion in the womb. This was demonstrated in the cases of Wangshu and the other two. For this reason, before reincarnation, they sealed their memories of their past lives in specific spiritual objects to avoid losing too many experiences.
Just imagine, when the memory would be sealed after reincarnation, Yunxiao actually remembered to dig a piece of the Reincarnation Stone for him, and the key is that he actually succeeded.
It has only been more than two thousand years, and not only has he successfully reincarnated, but he has also remembered that he needs something for reincarnation. This is a bit too incredible.
Are you Yunxiao?
Or was it that as a true spirit that nurtured billions of lives in the world, it was treated differently during reincarnation, and the restrictions on reincarnation were greatly weakened, and the treatment was upgraded? Apart from this reason, Shen Lian really couldn't think of any other reason.
After experiencing reincarnation, I can still think of my old friends. This feeling cannot be erased even by reincarnation.
In the small cave, Wangshu frowned, looking at the Samsara Three Lives Stone in a daze.
Putting aside the fact that he brought back the Three-Life Stone, why did he still remember visiting the brothel? How much of Yunxiao's memory had been awakened?
Why not remember something positive?
After a moment, Wangshu suddenly sighed.
Visiting a brothel is indeed a positive memory.
…
In the big cave, the dull and sluggish Zhou Changqing raised his head slightly, turned his body and looked in the direction of the small cave, then lowered his head again.
"You must be sweating profusely, Brother Shen."
In the sea of divine consciousness, the hazy figure protected by a green jade belt started to chuckle with her hands covering her mouth, but later she couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Hahaha...this is so fun..."
"I'm really falling into self-doubt."
Yunxiao stood on tiptoe and circled around in the soul power, finally letting out a sigh of relief. Thinking back to the time when there was still a world of true spirits, all the cultivators in the world were favored by the true spirits, and they all came forward and did their best.
Although these people are not very capable, they are still diligent and responsible in their work.
Shen Lian was refusing to leave and was even taking advantage of the situation, engaging in profiteering and harboring evil intentions, which made her very angry, but it was this guy Shen Lian who succeeded.
It is not easy to keep the mind clear in the cycle of reincarnation. Many cultivators who have entered the cycle of reincarnation have sunk into it and are unable to awaken their wisdom from their previous lives. The cultivators of Lianhedao are no exception.
The monk that everyone saw reincarnated as a certain monk is only the successful one, and no one knows about the unsuccessful one.
The reason why she can remember Shen Lian is mainly because she gave up the memories of endless years in exchange for it.
As a true spirit in a world, Yunxiao actually couldn't remember when she began to have consciousness. In short, she had existed vaguely as long as living beings had been multiplying and thriving.
These memories are long, measured in millions of years.
Don't be fooled by the fact that these memories are extremely long. In fact, there are not many important things in them. Over such a long period of time, she has only maintained the development of the realm according to specific rules.
It was not until the Yunxiao Realm was eroded by the outside world that she truly transformed into a "postnatal creature" state.
Giving up millions of years of boring memories in the cycle of reincarnation in exchange for keeping the nearly ten thousand years of memories before reincarnation, this deal is perfect for Yunxiao.
Compared with the lengthy memory of millions of years, a mere ten thousand years accounts for too small a proportion. This method of making choices was also learned from Shen Lian.
As for why she followed Shen Lianxue, there was no other way. She used to be the order of heaven and earth, a mere consciousness, and could only watch the creatures in the world live and multiply like a bystander.
Of the dozen or so cultivators that were selected with great difficulty, some died, some failed, and only Shen Lian succeeded. In the process of mutual communication, he only had Shen Lian as a "teacher" to learn from.
If you don't follow the successful people's path to cross the river, are you going to follow the failed people's path to walk again?
Otherwise, she wouldn't have thought of performing the "One Qi Transformation into Three Pure Ones" method on herself when she was reincarnated.
'The immortal world is full of bad people.' This is what Shen Lian instilled into her subconscious through practical actions before she was reincarnated.
Shen Lian did not say how bad the fairy world was, but all his preparations before ascending were made based on the assumption that "there are villains who want to harm him."
There is no one else to learn from, so I can only follow "Master Shen" and seek the way to immortality.
Whoever is responsible must take the blame, and no one should be let off.
…
Inside the cave.
Huang Youdao and You Shifang closed their eyes and practiced, and there was silence all around them.
Heiya's eyes opened and closed carefully, his legs and feet pressed tightly against the ground under his wide robe, a mysterious wave passed through his legs and feet to the ground, and soon echoed to Zhou Changqing's body.
"Brother Lu, what should we do next? These three people don't look like good people."
After transmitting the sound, Heiya carefully sensed the reactions of Huang Youdao and the other person beside him. His spiritual wood sound transmission technique was his innate magical power and it was difficult to capture it without the help of divine consciousness.
"Brother Lu, I miss you so much!"
Zhou Changqing's eyes opened and closed slightly, and after glancing at Heiya, he fell into silence again.
Just with this one glance, Heiya felt at ease.
It's really Lu Gou! Its thoughts are a little confused.
Could it be that Lu Gou had seized the body of Yunxiaojie's True Spirit? Such a daring thing was not something Lu Gou could do, but if not, how could he explain what had happened?
It was a bit messy, and Heiya felt like he wanted to sort it out.
"Given the friendship between Lu Gou and I, he won't kill me."
Heiya was feeling uneasy. No matter what Lu Gou was doing, he was already on the pirate ship and could only play along with him.
As for betraying Lu Gou, forget it.
Based on its understanding of Lu Gou, it is certain that it has multiple countermeasures, and it may be burned to ashes before it even says a word.
Suppose, even if Lu Gou took over the body of a true spirit and reincarnated, it would be the same for the Taoist Master of Lingmu Immortal Palace. Once he was favored by the Taoist Master, he would have plenty of resources for cultivation in the future.
Hold on tight for now. Things may change over time. Don't look down on me, an old man like me, because I am in trouble now. As wood gets older, it becomes stronger. It will become more popular as time goes by. I'll let you jump first.
Seeing Zhou Changqing closing his eyes to rest again, Heiya felt relieved.
Since Lu Gou is not planning to take action against the three guys around him, it means that he has a way to counter them.
It didn't doubt whether the three guys around it had bad intentions, but it mainly had confidence in Lu Gou.
After all, Lu Gou never stays in an unsafe place.
As long as Lu Gou is safe, it is safe.
Googougougou.
"Brother Lu, I will follow your instructions from now on."
…
"The formation is still in operation. It's trying to force me out."
The blood and energy that permeated the formation gave rise to thoughts.
Year after year, doesn't the formation cost spirit stones to operate? This is to consume it to death in the formation.
How could there be such a sinister and vicious cultivator in the world?
From beginning to end, it had never seen the true body of this cultivator. It was forced to this point by someone hiding behind the scenes. This was a great humiliation to it.
"I am a descendant of Xianluo, the bloodline of the strongest race in the fairy world. These opportunities should belong to me."
Thinking of all the grievances that had happened before, an extremely strong resentment emerged in Mi Xuzi's mind. His resentment now was more terrifying than that of a ghost that had been there for hundreds of thousands of years.
"I can't go on like this. This cultivator is clearly trying to wear me out here. The longer it takes, the worse it will be for me."
I'm not afraid of those who are reckless, I'm just afraid of those who keep silent.
It now suspects that it has done too many bad things in the past, which is why it encountered such a sinister person.
"Luo Tian Blood Soul!"
An obscure spell spread in the mind from the void. The Xianluo clan was close to the rules of Wandao, so naturally they also created various suitable spells based on Wandao.
This blood soul technique is a life-saving technique that cooperates with the blood path.
As the spell was chanted, the thin blood energy scattered in the formation quickly gathered together and transformed into the appearance of Mi Xuzi again. The reconstructed body seemed very weak, and at this moment it shook violently.
In an instant, Mi Xuzi's figure, nourished by blood and energy, quickly grew to several hundred feet in size, especially his head, which looked more like a bloody skull.
After the strange blood-colored appearance appeared, a cloud of blood exploded all of a sudden. The strange blood light splashed in all directions at this moment, rolling up a scene that covered the sky and the sun. The blood light hit the spiritual ban of the formation, but there was no explosion or collision sound, but instead a sizzling corrosion sound was heard.
The several layers of spiritual restrictions in the formation were easily corroded into a net by the blood light, and then a subsequent phantom passed through the corroded holes and disappeared with a "swish".
But the moment Mi Xuzi rolled out the formation, he saw a dazzling colorful light blooming in front of him.
Amidst the colorful flowers, three gorgeous petals bloomed.
A flash of lightning appeared on the petals of a flower, full of vitality and vigor.
The scent of a petal is ethereal, filled with immortal spirits, and there is a faint sound of sword energy.
Each petal is perfectly round and continuous.
Three colorful petals merged together lightly and crashed towards Mi Xuzi's blood shadow.
Boom! The sizzling sound was accompanied by a roar, and the blood light that was shooting all over the sky was annihilated into nothingness first.
Seeing this, Mi Xuzi spat out a beam of blood from his mouth and turned it into a shield, but it was still easily shattered under the colorful flowers. It combined the blood defense of multiple rules, but it couldn't even defend against a breath.
"ah!"
The colorful flowers turned into a long five-colored river that passed through the broken shield and instantly enveloped Mi Xuzi. Five-colored flames emerged from the five colors, dispersing all the power of rules released from Mi Xuzi.
"What kind of magic power do you have?!"
Feeling his own magical rules being shattered, Mi Xuzi was horrified.
This strange five-colored magic power actually suppressed its magic rules. From the derived five-colored flames, an illusory black and white flame core emerged, burning all the rules away.
"ah!"
Soon, Mi Xuzi no longer bothered to ask about any questions about magic power. The five-colored flames rolled over his body, and the stinging pain brought by the heat was impossible to defend against from the outside to the inside.
Feeling his body being burned, Mi Xuzi roared in anger. His internal organs were filled with hatred, and he hated all the living beings in the Yunxiao Realm.
The five-colored magic power is too terrifying. Fortunately, the fire of this magic power is still very weak and cannot burn it into charcoal ashes in one fell swoop.
"Today's revenge will be paid with blood in the future!"
With another angry roar, drops of blood oozed out of Mi Xuzi's body. After the blood essence was stimulated, his muscles became visibly old and decayed, and he looked like an old man on the twilight of his life, about to die.
The gathered blood beads surrounded its body surface and burned into a blood cage, which immediately broke through the encirclement of the colorful spiritual fire, and a blood shadow flashed and fled outward.
The formation has been broken, and one can escape by rushing out of the cave.
"This cultivator is hiding his head and showing his tail, so I will slaughter the entire Yunxiao to relieve the hatred in my heart."
Mi Xuzi fled quickly, having made up his mind that the billions of lives in the Yunxiao Realm would be the nourishment for him to restore his strength.
At the moment when the bloody figure was about to hit the rock wall of the cave, the silver space flickered, and one by one the spatial rules mobilized the power of space to construct a wormhole channel on the rock wall.
Drill into the wormhole and escape!
At the moment of escape, a flash of blood appeared on Mi Xuzi's body, and a sturdy figure fell and blocked behind him.
But this body was pushed aside by the colorful spiritual fire that was chasing it, and the surface instantly turned into a charred black.
With the obstruction of this corpse, Mi Xuzi plunged into the opened space wormhole.
Haha, finally rushed out! "Just wait for my revenge!"
Seeing this, Shen Lian used both hands to make a spell.
A cultivator who is well versed in the rules of space is trapped in the formation, so how could he not have a backup plan?
In an instant, a silver light lit up in all directions within a hundred miles surrounding the cave. A deep interlayer space was revealed in the originally calm void. Spiritual treasures flew out from the interlayer, and a blazing and hot breath exploded.
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
In the four directions, outside and above, a total of six sixth-level low-grade spiritual treasures exploded simultaneously.
It’s not that Shen Lian is stingy and unwilling to use better quality ones, but there is no need to use better quality ones, as that will cause greater turbulence in the void.
Once the huge space wave is set off, it will be difficult to control it afterwards.
It was just right to use a sixth-order lower-grade spiritual treasure. Firstly, he had some in stock, and secondly, it could be used to clean the area where the cave was located.
At the moment when the six spiritual treasures exploded, Shen Lian himself took the lead and entered the Nine Palaces Formation.
The six magic weapons exploded, and the space at six points rolled up. The location of the central cave became the core of the space collision. Pieces of space debris were raised high, and the crackling collisions turned them into even more broken fragments.
"ah!"
In the huge waves in space, a wormhole shining with silver light was instantly broken, revealing the furious Mi Xuzi.
"How can there be such a sinister and cunning person like you in this world!"
A familiar furious voice rang out from the broken waves of space. Large pieces of space debris hit down, causing balls of blood and energy to explode on Mi Xuzi's body one after another.
At this moment, Mi Xuzi's body was shrouded in thick blood energy. He also mobilized the power of rules to provide himself with a layer of defense, trying his best to break out of the huge waves of space and escape far away.
But after being hit by the huge waves of space again, the already weak body was weakened again, and the only remaining body looked like it was about to collapse.
"Pei Tianlan, get out here!"
Feeling the magic power in his body drained away and his soul dimmed, Mi Xuzi screamed in blood.
"Country bumpkin, I found you!"
"Country bumpkin, I found you!"
At this moment, the sound of tea conversation rang out again.
"you..."
"puff!"
Mi Xuzi could no longer hold back the anger in his heart and spat out a mouthful of old blood, which merged into his own defense, giving him a little more protection.
"Despicable person, cunning cultivator!"
"In the Three Realms and Nine Heavens, are there any cultivators like you?"
"Get out!"
"As you wish!"
Above the combined formation washed by the formation, a colorful spiritual light flashed and turned into the appearance of Pei Tianlan. Even his robe was the same as Mi Xuzi's before.
The slightly outlined middle-aged male cultivator, pinching his fingers like an orchid, looks as sexy as he can be.
"Country bumpkin, I found you!"
"die!"
In the waves of space, Mi Xuzi was trembling all over, and a flash of blood appeared in his pupils, and an endless explosion sound was heard.
The blood-red beam of light pierced through huge waves of space and even brought up a ball of silver wind and waves, which suddenly fell on top of the formation.
"puff!"
A hole was made in the center of Pei Tianlan's eyebrows due to blood. The colorful magic power circulating around his body stagnated in the air at the same time, and even the formation under his feet stopped running.
She didn't even put down her orchid finger.
"Ha ha..."
Seeing this, Mi Xuzi laughed loudly.
A desperate counterattack, a way out of a desperate situation, unique and ingenious, this battle could be an unprecedented battle on its road to become an immortal! "Haha... hiccup..."
After laughing three times, Mi Xuzi suddenly felt as if someone was strangled by the neck.
"quack..."
His eyes looked towards a group of colorful flowers that appeared on the side.
Above the colorful flowers, black and white are intertwined, causing huge waves of space from all directions to surround them out of thin air, forming a series of sharp blades with colorful edges attached.
"Look, fellow Taoist, you are anxious again!"
There was a hazy shadow in the colorful light, and a faint voice was heard.
"puff!"
After suffering severe blows repeatedly and being washed away by huge space waves, Mi Xuzi, who was in a nearly half-dead state, felt his body trembling, and a hint of despair flashed in his eyes.
As a descendant of Xianluo, this shouldn't be the case.
It is the darling of heaven and earth. Even those seeds of the nine-nine heavenly tribulations in the Cang Tian Realm are nothing but mediocre in its eyes and are just for its edging.
It never thought that it would die in Juntian Realm.
This is simply a fairy joke.
You have gone through the three realms of Cangtian and Haotian, just to seek death in Juntian realm?
Everything... that shouldn't be pretended...
"A country bumpkin from the small world, a country bumpkin, a country bumpkin!"
"I will never let you take advantage of me."
Faced with a life-and-death situation, Mi Xuzi came back to his senses from his regret and revealed a ruthless look.
He knew his own background well. If Pei Tianlan got him, it would be like becoming a great help to him. It would not be enough for him to be killed by him, but he also wanted him to become a stepping stone on his road to immortality, which he would never allow.
"You dare!"
Feeling the aura of destruction emerging from Mi Xuzi's remaining body, Shen Lian was shocked in his haze.
Why did he go through so much trouble? Just to take over all the spoils.
This Mi Xuzi actually destroyed its spoils of war, he really deserves to die.
Within the five-colored magic power, a five-colored phoenix bird cried and suddenly crashed into Mi Xuzi's body.
“Crack!”
Mi Xuzi's strength was only one-hundredth of what it was to begin with, and his sea of spiritual consciousness had long been mostly exhausted. The spiritual figure emitting three kinds of auras instinctively rushed up to resist, but was directly pinned down by the claw of the phoenix.
Mysterious soul energy grew from the body of the five-colored phoenix and transformed into soul stone chime images that smashed into Mixuzi's soul.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, a piece of dim light rune quickly emerged from Mi Xuzi's suppressed soul, freezing his mind in an instant.
“No, what is this!”
Mi Xuzi felt sleepiness coming. He wanted to resist but found that his mind and soul were numb and he began to fall into an irresistible drowsiness.
It was the sword that Yunxiao had stabbed before.
Originally, Mi Xuzi could still suppress the aura of decadence, but after suffering consecutive heavy blows and being forcibly suppressed by Shen Lian's second-level soul rules, he was completely enveloped by the aura of reincarnation.
"I see. What a mysterious reincarnation."
At this moment, the breath of reincarnation that enveloped Mi Xuzi's soul was like wild weeds that quickly began to weave a cage in his sea of consciousness. Mi Xuzi's soul was released bit by bit in the power of reincarnation.
Mi Xuzi, who was in a state of decadence, released his true power completely.
…
The turbulent space in the void had calmed down for the most part. Shen Lian, who had collected his magic power, walked to Mi Xuzi's physical body and fished out the broken body that was about to fall into the depths of space.
"Fellow Daoist, you are one of the few cultivators who allowed me to show my true form in a fight. It can be said that your death is worthy."
Looking at the mummy-like body, Shen Lian groaned softly.
For a long time, he has been hiding behind the scenes. This time he finally came to the front and made his debut.
This battle is fair.
The Taoist friend of the Xianluo clan has his own magical powers, and he also has his own background.
Shen Lian checked the shriveled body with his divine sense again, especially after checking it repeatedly several times in the sea of divine sense, he finally felt relieved.
This cultivator's soul had already been eroded by the power of reincarnation, quietly revealing its true nature, waiting for him to take over.
Taking another look at the shriveled body, Shen Lian felt that he also needed to cultivate the blood path magical power, if for no other reason than to be able to last longer in a fight.
"Life and blood are a better match."
The skeleton was exposed in many places inside the shriveled corpse, but there was still a faint vitality flowing in these charred areas, which showed that this body was not completely withered.
Considering the soul that was fixed by the power of reincarnation, Mixuzi still belongs to the category of "alive".
At the Dantian position, there was a ray of silver light flickering, revealing a faint space crystal.
As expected, the Void Silver Tribe fell into its hands.
After a moment, Shen Lian rolled up Mixuzi and quickly fled into the distance.
However, before leaving, he still left the aura of Mixuzi and the previous formation master.
As the original master, he naturally has to be careful with his words and actions, but as Mixuzi is the 'Pei Tianlan' of Juntian Pavilion, he naturally doesn't need to do that. His every word and action represents Juntian Pavilion, and has nothing to do with him, Lu You, and Shen Lian.
…
In the Sea of Nothingness, Shen Lian performed the art of escape, and when his magic power was almost reduced to one third, he found a deflecting meteorite and entered it.
Coincidentally, there is a ready-made cave inside this meteorite, which exudes a strong demonic aura and contains pieces of broken bones.
The devil cultivator's cave residence is naturally excellent. The devil cultivator's second-hand cave residence ranks among his top three favorite cave residences.
Shen Lian skillfully waved his sleeves to first roll up a part of the demonic energy and put it into the small bottle, and then opened up a small cave below the demon cultivator's cave.
After swallowing the recovery pills one by one, he sat cross-legged and began to regulate his breathing.
With the support of the sixth-order combined formation, the consumption in this battle with the cultivators who were descendants of Xianluo was not that great.
The reason why his true body jumped out was not to show off, but to see how his three-in-one magic power differed from the Xianluo magic power of the Xianluo clan.
Xianluo's magic power can be integrated with all the ways, and his three-in-one magic power also reveals this characteristic.
However, after the collision, it can be seen that the quality of the three-in-one mana is higher than the Xianluo mana of the Xianluo descendants.
Of course, the degree of fusion of Shen Lian's three-in-one magic power is too low. If the cultivator who is the descendant of Xianluo is not seriously injured, if the two sides fight, the cultivator who is the descendant of Xianluo can still win by relying on his skill and quantity.
Looking back on the series of experiences over the past few decades since the sensing of Yunxiao's appearance, it is true that plans cannot keep up with changes.
I was thinking of finding another clone, but now a clone of a descendant of the Xianluo clan came directly to my door.
"Yunxiao..."
Thinking of the Yunxiao divine consciousness hidden in Zhou Changqing, Shen Lian couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
Yunxiao, the Three Lives Stone of Reincarnation, is this an accident or a coincidence?
It was such a coincidence that I encountered such a good clone embryo from the descendant of the Xianluo clan. In addition, the soul of this Xianluo clan member was ambushed by Yunxiao and pierced into the power of reincarnation.
If Yunxiao had not launched a sneak attack, even if he could suppress this Xianluo descendant cultivator, with his current strength, he would not be able to obtain the Xianluo descendant's life.
"Although my past behavior was not as lenient as a woman's, it could still be considered as a pure and righteous practice."
After a long time, Shen Lian murmured something.
"Forget it, I won't say anything more about Heiya. This guy is a complete failure in learning. Yunxiao..."
"Yunxiao monitors my cultivation from all angles. He probably won't learn the method of killing his master to prove his Dao. That is the tradition of demonic cultivation."
With a sigh, Shen Lian showed a look of helpless smile.
Yunxiao is crossing the river by feeling his way, and he is going to make him bald.
After a moment, Shen Lian's mind fell on the trophy, and happiness filled his chest.
A descendant of Xianluo and a true disciple of Juntian Pavilion, his wealth is unmatched by even those who have reached the Great Perfection of Lianxu. Now everything is his.
"It is indeed a seventh-level demon scale."
A dark demon scale with a purple hue appeared in Shen Lian's hand. With his professional eyes as a weapon refiner, he found that this item was very cleverly made. The spiritual ban on it sealed some of its power, which was just right for a sixth-level cultivator to use.
"Scales of Chaos Kun."
Through the vague shape outlined by the purple lines on the monster scales, Shen Lian identified the origin of the monster scales.
Hunkun is a fairy beast. It is said that this beast has the wings of Kunpeng and is shaped like a round celestial dog. It has two pairs of huge wings, cannot see, can fly into the void and clouds, and controls the power of wind, thunder and space.
He studied it carefully and found that the power of space on the monster scales was sealed, leaving only the power of wind and thunder.
Putting down the Hun Kun Demon Scale lovingly, Shen Lian took out the big flag that manifested the sun and the moon. After handling it himself, he found that the sun and the moon rotating on the flag were actually two small meteorites emitting the most yang and yin, and their quality reached the sixth-grade upper grade.
“It’s a good thing.”
Carefully touching the flagpole, Shen Lian became more and more satisfied, and felt that he was worthy of being the one who helped him start eating meat.
The pure power of Yin and Yang, once cultivated to the seventh level, is enough to compete for the Yin and Yang rule mark.
"There is no weapon spirit. It seems that you have also stolen this flag."
During the previous battle, the descendant of Xianluo did not see the spirit of the weapon manifest when he was riding the big flag. Now Shen Lian could be sure that the spirituality in the big flag was in a floc-like state, and it was obviously forcibly dispersed, and was in the state of re-nurturing the spirit of the weapon.
With a wave of his hand, a shriveled corpse flew out. It was the same corpse that had blocked him before.
He is in the late stage of Lianxu realm. One can vaguely see an emblem embroidered on his charred robe. He should be the elder of some sect.
Compared with the previous two treasures, Shen Lian directly threw it into the corner of his portable little world.
"Wash your hands first."
He scooped out the spiritual spring from the small world, rubbed his palms thoroughly, and then took out the body of the descendant of Xianluo.
"Fellow Daoist, as a descendant of Xianluo and a true disciple of Juntian Pavilion, you don't want to be called a poor bastard when you are unconscious."
Touch! The divine thought fell, and a disc-like spiritual treasure flew out from the Dantian of the body.
The disc was covered with cracks, with burnt spots in the cracks and dry black spots all over the inside and outside.
"This is your life-saving spiritual treasure. No wonder you didn't take it out and it has become so broken."
Shen Lian casually put the disc of yin and yang energy aside and reached out to touch it again.
The soul of this cultivator is bound by the power of reincarnation, and he can pluck the mark of his natal star at any time, but Wangshu's reincarnation rules have not yet entered the first stage. Shen Lian plans to wait until the reincarnation rules have entered the first stage before taking action.
Touch again.
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"As expected of the true disciple of Juntian Pavilion, very good..."
In the void, deep inside an unknown meteorite, Shen Lian clapped his hands happily.
A elixir flashing with black light appeared in front of him, emitting a faint aura of soul power.
He was very familiar with this pill. He was the one who refined it on the Star Sea Flying Boat, and now it appeared in the storage bag of Monk Xianluo.
"Two third-level lightning-attribute rule threads."
"Third turn wind attribute rule thread, four strands."
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"Golden Crow Sky Fire, one wisp."
"A piece of Tianxuan dead wood."
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"One thousand three hundred and sixty-eight spiritual crystals."
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Among the many spiritual objects, Shen Lian opened the jade box in his hand.
Inside the jade box was a pill that looked like a small jade tree, emitting a rippling green light.
"The Pill of All Souls."
The function of this pill is to forcibly break the bottleneck between the middle and late stages of the Refining Void stage. Judging from the foundation of the cultivators who are descendants of Xianluo, there should be no bottleneck between the middle and late stages of the Refining Void stage.
This cultivator also hid such an elixir for breaking through levels, probably intending to use it as an ordinary elixir for cultivation, to further shorten the cultivation time.
"The Wanling Huicui Pill, more than a thousand spirit crystals, and the only thing missing is the spiritual items for physical cultivation."
Shen Lian smiled as he held the Wanling Huicui Pill and looked at it. The quality of the finished pill was top-notch. It should have been made by Juntian Pavilion's chief alchemist Chi Que. Chi Long probably couldn't have refined it.
His divine sense continued to search through the storage magic treasure. Unlike Shen Lian's own portable cave where he was reluctant to throw anything away, the storage magic treasure of the descendant of Xianluo seemed a little empty.
But the quality of the spiritual objects far exceeds that of the spiritual objects stored in his small world. The worst ones are fifth-level wind and thunder, yin and yang-attribute ores, and the others are top-grade spiritual stones.
The entire storage magic treasure is a small cave, less than a hundred miles in size. It was originally supposed to be a medicinal garden, but it has long been deserted, with only a storage function left, and the spiritual objects are piled together.
At first glance, he is a lazy guy, unlike him who has neatly arranged all the spiritual objects from the first to the sixth level into different categories.
At this moment, Shen Lian's spiritual sense turned out a jade box covered with heavy seals from the pile of spiritual objects. After counting all the spiritual objects inside, he found that the seals outside the jade box were the thickest.
"Original spiritual object."
"Could it be a spiritual object that protects against disasters?"
When he thought of this, his heart couldn't help but feel hot.
After searching everywhere for something, I finally found it without any effort. Fellow Daoist Xianluo is a very good cultivator.
"Buzz!"
As the seal opened a small gap, white runes lit up, and a small aura of wind, thunder, clouds and rain was stirred up. Then an irregular piece of purple, green and black jade flew out of the jade box.
Thunder, rain, and whistling wind rolled up among the jade.
"Tao Seed!"
With just one glance, Shen Lian recognized it. This was a must-have item for Taoist practitioners.
It is also a Taoist seed with three attributes: wind, thunder and water.
After a long time, a little disappointment appeared in his eyes. Why wasn't it of the Yin-Yang, or Five Elements attributes?
As a Xianluo monk who majors in Yin and Yang, it is possible that you cannot obtain the Dao seeds with Yin and Yang attributes.
Carefully sensing the fluctuations emitted by the three-colored jade, he found that it was indeed somewhat different from the natal chessboard he had obtained. First of all, the grade was much higher.
In addition, the Dao rhyme gathered here appears to be gathered together.
According to the internal data of Wanxiang Mountain, Tao seeds are actually the original spiritual objects, but not all original spiritual objects can be used as Tao seeds. Wanxiang Mountain does not have deeper and different descriptions.
I guess this is communication between Hedao and Hedao.
"It's good enough to have it. Don't be too greedy."
Shen Lian felt that he had gone too far. Why did he pick on her when the victim was lying right in front of him?
(End of this chapter)
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