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.
而好不容易甄选出来的十几个特定的修士，死的死，失败的失败，唯有沈炼成功了，在互相交流的过程中，也只有沈炼这么一个‘老师’耳濡目染。
不摸着成功者过河，难道摸着失败的人重走？
要不然，她也不会想起来转世的时候，给自己来一个‘一气化三清’之法。
‘仙灵界都是坏人’这是沈炼在她转世前，以实际行动灌输到她潜意识中的。
沈炼是没有说仙灵界怎么坏，可飞升前的一切准备，都是按照“有刁民要害他”来做的。
又没有别人可以学习，不就只能亦步亦趋跟着‘沈师’问道求仙了。
谁的锅谁背，不能放过任何一个背锅者。
……
洞府内。
黄有道、幽什邡闭目修炼，四周一片静谧。
黑崖双眸小心的开阖了一下，宽大法袍下双腿双脚紧贴着地面，一股玄妙的波动顺着腿脚传递到了地面上，很快回响到了‘周长青’的身上。
“陆大哥，接下来咱们怎么办，这三人可不像好人。”
传音之后，黑崖小心的感应着旁边黄有道两人的反应，它的这门灵木传音术属于自己的天赋神通，不借助神念故此难以捕捉。
“陆大哥，我想死你啦！”
‘周长青’双眸微微开阖，看了黑崖一眼后随之又陷入了沉寂中。
就这一眼，黑崖心中大定。
真的是陆苟！ 它的思绪有点乱。
难道陆苟将云霄界真灵夺舍了？ 如此胆大包天的事情，可不像是陆苟能干出来的事情，可若不是的话，这发生的一切该如何解释？
有点乱，黑崖觉得自己想要捋一捋。
“以我和陆苟的交情，他不至于将我干掉吧。”
黑崖心中忐忑，现在甭管陆苟在干什么，它都算是上了贼船了，只能陪其一路演下去。
至于出卖陆苟，还是别了。
以它对陆苟的了解，指定有多方应对手段，可能还没有说出口它就要被烧成灰烬了。
假设，陆苟就算是夺舍了真灵转世归来，对于灵木仙宫的道尊来说也是一样的，一旦受到道尊的青睐，那日后大把的修炼资源不就来了。
暂且抱紧大腿，三万年河东三万年河西，莫欺我老木头如今窘，木头老而弥坚，越久越吃香，且让你先蹦跶。
眼看‘周长青’重新闭目养神起来，黑崖也放心下来。
既然陆苟不准备对身边三个家伙动手，那就说明有反制三人的手段。
它倒不是怀疑身边三个家伙有没有坏心思，主要是对陆苟有信心。
毕竟，不安全的地方陆苟从来不待。
陆苟安全，它就安全。
苟苟苟。
“陆大哥，接下来我一切听你吩咐。”
……
“阵法还在运转，这是要逼我出去。”
弥漫在大阵中的血气泛起思绪。
一年又一年，阵法运转不花灵石吗？ 这是要生生将它耗死在大阵之内。
世间怎么会有如此阴险恶毒之修？
从头到尾，它都没有见过此修的真身所在，生生的躲在幕后将它逼迫至此，这是对它莫大的羞辱。
“我乃仙罗后裔，仙灵界之最强种族的血脉，这些机缘本就该属于我的。”
想到前后种种憋屈，弥虚子的意念中浮现出了浓烈无比的怨念，它现在的怨气比数十万年的厉鬼还要可怕。
“不能在这样下去，此修明摆着要将我耗死在这里，时间越久对我越不利。”
不怕莽的，就怕这种闷声不鸟的。
它现在怀疑是不是自己之前坏事做多了，才会碰到这样阴险之徒。
“罗天血魂！”
虚无中一阵晦涩的咒语在意念中流传起来，仙罗族亲和万道规则，自然根据万道也开创出了诸般适合的法术。
这门血魂之术便是配合血道的保命之术。
咒语念动之间，散布在阵法之中的浅薄血气快速的汇聚起来，重新化为了弥虚子的样子，重组的身躯显得很是虚弱，此刻却狠狠的震动了一下。
刹那间，弥虚子的身影在血气的滋养下，快速的暴涨到了数百丈大小，特别是脑壳更像是化为了一个血骷髅。
怪异的血色样子显化出来之后，一下子爆开一团血气云团，妖异的血芒在这一刻四溅，卷起来一副遮天蔽日的景象，血芒击打在阵法灵禁上，并没有发出爆裂的碰撞声音，反而响起了滋滋的腐蚀声响。
数重阵法灵禁就这样轻易的被血芒腐蚀成了网状，随之后续的一道虚影穿过了腐蚀开的窟窿，‘唰’的一声消失不见。
可当弥虚子卷出阵法的刹那，迎面就看到了一片耀眼夺目的五彩光芒绽放。
五彩之中，三朵绚烂的花瓣绽放开来。
一朵花瓣上浮现出点点雷光，生机滂沱，精气精气十足。
一朵花瓣气息缥缈，仙灵纷盈，隐有剑气铮鸣。
一朵花瓣浑圆如一，生生不息。
三朵五彩的花瓣轻飘飘的就这样融合在了一起，朝着弥虚子的血影撞了上来。
轰隆隆！ 滋滋声音中伴随出了轰鸣，漫天激射的血芒先一步被湮灭于无形。
见状，弥虚子口吐一道血芒化为了盾牌，可依旧在五彩花朵之下轻松被震碎，它融合了多种规则的血道防御之数，连一个呼吸都没有防住。
“啊！”
五彩花朵化为了一道五色长河穿过破碎的护盾，瞬间将弥虚子整个包笼了起来，五彩中泛起了五色火焰，将弥虚子身上释放出来的规则之力尽数冲散。
“你这是什么法力！”
感受着自己的法力规则被冲散，弥虚子大惊失色。
这诡异的五彩法力竟然压住了它的法力规则，衍生出来的五彩火焰中，生出了一朵虚幻的黑白焰芯将规则灼烧一空。
“啊！”
很快，弥虚子就顾不得去询问什么法力的问题了，五色火焰在它身上翻滚，灼热带来的刺痛从外到内防不胜防。
感受着肉身不断被烧灼，弥虚子怒吼一声，它的恨意盈满五脏，连带着整个云霄界所有生灵都恨上了。
五彩法力太过于恐怖，庆幸此法力的火候还很孱弱，还无法一举将它烧成碳灰。
“今日之仇，来日必将以一界之地让你血偿！”
又一声怒啸，弥虚子的身体上渗出了一滴滴血珠，在激发精血之后，它的肌体肉眼可见的苍老衰败下来，整个人就像是风烛残年的老者，即将行将就木。
汇聚起来的血珠环绕在它的体表燃成了一团血笼，一下子冲开了五彩灵火的包围，血影一闪朝着朝外遁去。
阵法已被冲开，冲出洞府就能逃出生天。
“此修藏头露尾，那我便屠戮整个云霄来解心头之恨。”
弥虚子快速的朝外遁去，心中更是打定了主意，云霄界的亿兆生灵便是它恢复实力的养料。
血色身影在即将撞到洞府岩壁的刹那，银色的空间闪烁起来，一枚枚空间规则引动空间之力在岩壁上架构出虫洞通道。
钻入虫洞，逃出生天！
在遁走的刹那，弥虚子身上还血光一闪，掉落了一道粗壮的身影挡在了身后。
可这头身躯被紧追而来五彩灵火冲到了一边，表面瞬间变成了一片焦黑。
有了这具尸骨的阻挡，弥虚子一头扎入了开辟出的空间虫洞中。
哈哈，终于冲出来了！ “尔等着我的报复吧！”
见状，沈炼双手打出了一个法诀。
阵法中困住了一个精通空间规则的修士，他岂能没有后手。
刹那间，环绕在这处洞府之外百里内的四周，各自亮起了一道银色光泽，本来平静无比的虚空上露出了深处的夹层空间，一柄柄灵宝从夹层中飞出，炽盛灼热的气息轰然爆开。
“轰隆！”
“轰隆！”
四个方位上外加上下，一共六柄六阶下品灵宝齐齐爆开。
倒不是沈炼吝啬不舍得用品质更好的，主要是没必要用品质更好的，那样造成的虚空动荡会更大。
空间巨浪一旦掀起来，后续就不容易被掌控了。
用六阶下品的灵宝刚刚好，一来他有存货，二嘛，刚刚可以将洞府所在的区域给清洗一遍。
在六柄灵宝爆开的刹那，沈炼自己先一步钻入了九宫大阵之中。
六柄灵宝自爆，六个点位的空间卷起，中心洞府所在的位置成了空间碰撞的核心之处，一片片空间碎片高高的翘起，咔咔的碰撞成了更加破碎的碎片。
“啊！”
空间掀起来的巨浪中，一道银光灼灼的虫洞瞬息间被击破，露出了气急败坏的弥虚子。
“世间岂能有伱这般阴险狡诈之徒！”
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 becoming 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 belonged 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."
…
"Golden Crow Sky Fire, one wisp."
"A piece of Tianxuan dead wood."
…
"One thousand three hundred and sixty-eight spiritual crystals."
…
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 a 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)