The void star sea and the abandoned soul mine.
Thick dust covered this vast area, and cultivators below the Void Refining Realm simply could not survive here.
The surface of the ground was full of potholes, and there were deep black pools of water everywhere, connected to each other, like an extremely ugly pockmarked and black-headed face.
"How can my luck be so damn bad? I had pretty good luck the last time, 9,000 years ago. Now it's almost 10,000 years. Shouldn't I have a 10,000-year burst of luck?"
In a broken pit somewhere, Shen Lian sat cross-legged in spiritual confinement, suppressing his dissatisfaction.
He went to see both Jishan and Yuanshui, but in the end he chose this abandoned mineral continent in the void.
Compared to relying on luck to come across the original spiritual object, after thinking it over again and again, I decided to play it safe.
He could let his clones fight for the original spiritual object in the future, and all he had to do was stay in the dark.
In the cave where countless spiritual forbidden things were flickering, Shen Lian raised his hand and waved it, and bits of spiritual light flickered in front of him.
The natal talisman array plate, the sixth-grade top-grade mana recovery elixir Xuanhua Fuling Pill, Qianyu Huasheng Pill, and Sanxuan Xuzhao Pill, add up to a total of fifty-seven pills.
There are nineteen pills of elixir that can restore the soul, including Cloud Soul Renewal Pill and Luminous Fantasy Pill.
In addition, there is a life-saving secret pill that was left behind by Ou Cunjie, an inner sect disciple of Juntian Pavilion.
According to the probability of the pill's amplification, after taking it, Mi Xuzi has a chance of being directly promoted to the Great Perfection of Refining Void, and there is a 90% chance that his combat power will exceed that of the previous Immortal Palace Elder Yin Yihan.
As for the sequelae...if we really encounter some extremely powerful external disaster, we won't care about any sequelae.
He was forced into a corner and directly transformed Mixuzi into the Mixuzi version of disposable rocking machine.
With Mixuzi, the clone of the Hedao seed, Shen Lian's channels for obtaining resources were suddenly opened, and sixth-grade mid-quality and high-quality ores could be easily obtained.
When he came out of Juntian City and went to inspect Jishan and Yuanshui, he did not stop for a moment. Apart from refining ore, he was also making array plates.
Last time, Mi Xuzi merely touched the rules of space and attracted the cultivators arranged by the Guantian clan. This time, when a strange phenomenon occurred again during the breakthrough, it was the third time.
This is the third time the same phenomenon has appeared in a row. It is bound to be more severe than the previous two times, so we have to be on guard.
In this anticipated situation, rather than relying on luck for safety, Shen Lian prefers to pile up his backup plans.
Wear the thickest armor, suffer the least beatings, escape the farthest, and hide in the deepest cave.
If someone really wanted to kill him, Shen Lian wouldn't mind blowing him to pieces.
"Nine defensive formations, nine killing formations, seven mysterious formations, thirty-three self-destruct formations, and one innate five-element nine-palace semi-innate formation."
"Please don't come. I don't want to make it so ugly and put you on the account."
Don't get me wrong, the 'you' Shen Lian mentioned does not refer to the people hiding in the Abandoned Spirit Mine. Mi Xuzi does not take all the monsters hiding in this ruined land seriously.
It mainly refers to the monks who have achieved the outer tribulation of Hedao.
As a descendant of Xianluo, Mi Xuzi awakened a part of his bloodline. After being discovered, he fell from the Cangtian Realm to the Juntian Realm in a miserable state.
Shen Lian didn't dare to imagine what the scene would be like after his three-in-one magical power vision was exposed.
Could it be that he was going to roll down to the lower Juntian realm? Since it was certain that a strange phenomenon would occur, the scope would be stronger and wider, and more cultivators would pay attention to it in Jishan and Yuanshui.
Even though these monks may not be very powerful, their mouth-cannon spell is the only one that does not require the blessing of realm and rules.
Three people make a tiger. Shen Lian may not know about other races, but as a human, he knows too well the power of human mouth.
With the example of the 'Yunxiao Realm', the scope of its spread was faster than the speed of flight, and it quietly attracted an envoy from the Immortal Palace of the Haotian Realm. If a clone had not been arranged in advance, there would be no way of knowing what happened in Yunxiao.
The most frightening situation is that someone has quietly approached you but you don't know it. This is much more terrifying than having a nightmare.
The more people there are and the more eyes there are, the more likely problems will arise.
In comparison, although the Wasted Spirit Land is in chaos and there are many Void-Refining Monks hiding here, the overall number is not that large.
This place is floating in the void sea of stars, and there are fewer eyes of many living creatures. Even if we take a step back and really attract an unknown opponent, the impact after the fight can be reduced to a minimum.
Of course, the speed of propagation is not the range of movement.
There are too many turbulences in the void star sea, which are too common for cultivators, so one more turbulence like him won't matter.
For his own safety, Shen Lian decided to seal off the Land of Wasted Spirits in disguise.
Since killing is unavoidable, he can only help other Taoist friends to pray for their souls to be reborn. He is quite experienced in water and land rituals, and the former music and drum band is still there.
He squinted his eyes and snapped his fingers. The elixir and the formation control core in front of him quickly turned into streams of light and sank into the hands of Mixuzi's clone.
I wonder what the Juntian Pavilion's cultivators' expressions would be if they knew that Master Ji Dan, who had been flattering their 'Senior Brother Pei', now had 'Senior Brother Pei' as his protector.
The environment in the abandoned mine is really too good. The spiritual energy is exhausted, the dust blinds the eyes, and even penetrates into the pores. Once a fight is fought here, there is no way of recovery without elixirs.
In addition, these undulating and sunken holes and rolling dust also have the effect of hindering the transmission of divine thoughts, similar to the turbid sea outside the small world, and the communication may be interrupted.
In this situation, any monk who still runs here would either be hunted down or have a stupid mind.
Even if these monks want to spread the vision, they have to rely on luck to spread it. The place where the mineral vein is located is originally a sparsely populated place. Even if people outside get the message, it will take time for them to get here.
However, Shen Lian still prefers the cultivators hiding here. Most of them will not call their friends, but come here on their own to look for opportunities.
After all, I came here to hide, so I naturally cannot trust the so-called friends.
In this way, if you collect enough people, no one will spread the news.
…
After thinking about his arrangements, Shen Lian calmed down and prepared to start working on breaking through to the late stage of Refining Void.
This time he was quite looking forward to the three-in-one fusion of magic power.
It may be a bit noisy, but the benefits are considerable.
The Wanling Huicui Pill and Longshen Baiduan Pill sank into his body, and at the same time, hundreds of spirit crystals also dissolved in his body.
The spiritual energy in the spirit crystal is much purer than that in the best spirit stone, and its spiritual light flows like nectar.
In Dantian, the 'Spirit Root Tree' was colorful like a fire tree and silver flowers. The divine enlightenment point quickly disappeared at this moment and merged with the spiritual energy flowing out of the spirit crystal.
The medicinal power of the magic cultivator and the physical cultivator also formed two torrents in the body, and the three energies soon collided and intertwined in the body.
…
Boom! Thunder suddenly exploded in the dusty and broken land. The sky and earth in the void were deep and high, as if there was no end.
But at this moment, in the area above the thick sand and dust, a purple lightning silver dragon rushed up, and a heavy and vast breath descended from the sky.
High up in the void, the space first twisted, and a gray scene appeared inside. The gray color gradually deepened, causing cracks to appear in the twisted void.
The gray air current began to tumble, and deeper inside, there was a huge dark shadow, unknown how tall and majestic it was. It slowly pushed aside a corner of the gray air current, revealing a black mountain.
At this moment, a vast pressure was released from the mountain, and the already heavy dust and air flow above the mine was suddenly compressed even tighter.
"What a powerful pressure from heaven and earth. What is that gray area? Could it be the legendary supreme realm of chaos?"
Somewhere in an abandoned spiritual land, a demonic aura rolled out from a dilapidated cave. Skeleton-like phantoms surrounded it, and a figure in the demonic aura raised his head and looked up into the sky.
Even though the distance was long and there was thick dust blocking his view, this cultivator could still see a gray cloud in the sky.
"Hehe, I didn't expect that I, Skull Hu, would encounter an opportunity even though I hid in this corner. Let's go and take a look."
In the evil energy, the skeletons quickly piled up together, forming a ten-foot-tall white skeleton with black eyes and a mouth full of fangs like a vicious beast.
Skull Hu jumped onto the top of the skeleton, rolled up a cloud of demonic energy and whistled away, not caring at all about the pressure that was coming down on him, his demonic eyes full of interest.
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Another direction.
A strange dragon covered with foul-smelling pustules crawled out from the dark and sticky pool. It raised its triangular head, and its eyes revealed cruelty and gloom.
At this moment, a dull sound of thunder was heard. Even though it was far away, the body of the strange dragon still trembled.
A look of struggle flashed in a pair of blood-red eyes.
After a few breaths, a cloud of water vapor emerged from its belly, lifting up its hundred-foot-tall body and heading towards the direction where the gray vision appeared.
…
"Shut up, damn it! You and I have been hiding here for so many years without any chance. We will be killed sooner or later. The opportunity is right in front of us. We must go and take a look."
A black gourd flew into the air, with a white-haired old woman riding on its waist, her head constantly looking at the gray air currents in the sky.
Behind the gourd, an old man in a gray robe shrank his neck and stopped talking after being scolded. Instead, he looked at the strange phenomenon in the sky with a hint of timidity.
The old woman who had just spoken viciously turned her head and looked at the old man, her expression softened a little.
"Let's go and take a look. If we can't do anything, we'll retreat. With our strength, even if we reach the Great Perfection of Refining Void, we won't be able to stop you and me easily."
After she finished speaking, a trace of magic power surged out from the old woman's crotch and was drawn into the black gourd, increasing the gourd's speed even more.
"Well, if things are not going well, let's retreat. The old monsters hiding here are not easy to deal with."
"Huh, are you and I easy to deal with as a couple?"
The old woman looked at the gray vision in the sky, greed in her eyes.
I didn't expect that there would be opportunities in this abandoned mining area.
"Buzz!"
The fast-moving gourd knocked away the heavy dust, and suddenly caused the void in front of it to become distorted.
In an instant, the old woman with the gourd waist raised her hand and hit out her dragon head staff, which turned into a fire dragon in the air and spit out billowing blazing flames.
The old man also moved quickly. He opened his big mouth and streams of green magic power turned into a long river and rushed into the fire dragon.
In an instant, the fire dragon, blessed with the power of the wood rules, burst into flames that shot up into the sky and swept in all directions.
The two of them had only comprehended the second level of the rules of the Way of Fire and the Way of Wood, but after superimposing them on each other, the rules of fire and wood were suddenly raised to the third level.
"Hoohoo!"
Gusts of black wind blew out from the mouth of the black gourd, blowing the fire dragons into hundreds and thousands.
The blazing flames burned wrinkles in the void, and soon a large hole appeared, revealing a little spiritual light inside. A lush green forest appeared, which was out of tune with the surrounding gray scene.
"Old woman, be careful of capsizing in the ditch."
Watching the space being refined out of the sea of fire, the old man spoke carefully to remind.
"Shut up, chances are sought in danger!"
Where does the greenery and vitality come from in this abandoned place? Could it be a hidden little world?
"Come here, you stay in front, I'll defend you all around."
The old man was extremely unhappy, but when he saw the sinister look in the old woman's eyes and she muttered something, vines as thick as fingers grew out and rolled him into a green ball, rolling forward.
"The old woman is full of life, and nine times out of ten it is a cave."
The old man rolled into the lush mountains, sensing the endless vitality from all directions, and the rules of wood that he controlled seemed to have come home.
"Hurry up and see if there are any treasures. Such a spiritual cave was born in an abandoned place. There must be some life-giving treasure here."
The old woman grew up, then flew into it riding the gourd.
"You are so fussy, just watch from behind and I will come find you."
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the surrounding void suddenly twisted, and the spiritual bans burst into spiritual light like stars.
In an instant, the old woman's expression became horified.
"Idiot, this is not a cave world, it is a formation space derived from the formation itself!"
"Array space!"
The old man's mouth trembled.
He had just checked and it was clearly a cave world full of vitality.
The couple had broken through many formations before, but why did this formation not have any fluctuations before?
“Break the formation!”
The old woman created a fire dragon with both hands.
The old man quickly activated his wood-attributed magic power to add fuel to the fire dragon. The black-skinned gourd blew out a huge gale, but the moment the huge fire fell on the spiritual barrier of the formation, part of it would disappear, as if it had been taken away out of thin air.
"Who is targeting us?"
The old woman thought quickly about several old rivals in her mind, but none of them were proficient in formations.
"Targeting you?"
The cold voice echoed among the mountains formed by the formation.
The old woman's tense expression turned into one of horror and fear! "How dare you!"
"Oh, old woman, save me!"
The old woman turned around and saw that the old man next to her seemed to be pinched by the neck, and his whole face turned red.
With a "click!" sound, the old man's spirit emerged from the top of his head, and a shrill scream was heard again.
"save......"
With a "puff" sound, the old man's soul was crushed into pieces and his body fell to the ground.
The old man's death made the old woman terrified. She directly took out the black gourd under her crotch and blasted it towards the position of the formation in front.
Both of them were in the late stage of Refining Void. The old man was weaker, but she had already reached the peak of the late stage of Refining Void and was almost able to reach the perfection of Refining Void.
The scene of a person's soul being pulled out of his body and crushed to death made the old woman tremble with fear.
Without caring about anything else, he immediately exploded the gourd to break open the formation.
A hazy green shadow emerged among the green mountains and fields, and the figure quickly moved towards the old woman.
"You dare to explode my spiritual treasure, and you will die."
A shadow of a hand slowly appeared in the void and gently clenched in the direction of the old woman.
'puff!'
A ball of blood burst out of the fleeing old woman's body, and then she fell to the ground. She staggered to her feet and tried to escape, but blood continued to ooze out of her body.
Her own blood seemed to be out of control and kept pouring out.
"Third transformation of blood rule, are you a bloodthirsty devil?"
The old woman looked up in horror, and her hope of escape fell into the icy valley.
Among the many cultivators hiding in the Wasted Spirit Land, it is rumored that there is an old blood demon who has mastered the rules of the third level of blood.
Because she practiced blood skills and blood refining in too many sects, she accidentally offended a first-rate sect and was forced to flee here, but she had never met this demon.
"Spare my life, I am willing to become a blood servant!"
The old woman screamed, she felt that if she continued like this she would bleed to death.
"Soul-stealing!"
A cold voice sounded in the formation space.
The old woman's blood and energy rose again. A trembling soul on her head was forcibly pulled out, and then crushed by the energy that squeezed in from all directions.
"Ah, I am unwilling to..."
A hint of resentment was transmitted from the broken soul, and the old face was full of ferocity, but in the blink of an eye, the ferocious look was completely annihilated.
"Two people in the late stage of the Void Refining Realm, and three sixth-level spiritual treasures!"
The sound continued to echo in the formation space, and the two bodies that fell were almost intact.
"go!"
Two more bolts of lightning fell from the sky and hit two of the three spiritual treasures.
The weapon spirit rolled up the magic treasure and tried to rush into the sky, but was struck by lightning and thunder flew everywhere. It turned into broken spiritual energy again with screams.
After the spirit of the weapon was smashed, the spiritual treasure and the two corpses were stored in a gourd-shaped storage cave.
In the heavy dust, Mi Xuzi, whose appearance had changed, was shrouded in a sixth-order cloak, with the aura of wind and thunder rolling all over his body, and disappeared on the spot.
"It's really a good place. The lowest level of people who can come here is in the middle stage of the Void Refining Stage."
With a sweep of his divine sense in the gourd, he found four bodies intact and seven spiritual treasures that had destroyed the spiritual energy of the spirits of the instruments.
Inside the cave, Xiaofeng and Kankan sat cross-legged outside the bodies they had just obtained, and quickly cast spiritual imprisonment into them, turning them into simple self-destructive puppets.
The importance of fighting to support fighting is highlighted at this moment. Killing a cultivator in the late stage of the Void Refinement Realm in a legitimate way will definitely cause a sensation and will also implicate some sects.
But the place where spirits are wasted is different. No good person would come here for no reason.
With a high realm and less involvement, they can be caught and used as self-destructive puppets to continue improving their own defense. This can be considered the credit of these cultivators.
Isn't it just a strange phenomenon that occurs during cultivation? If we kill all the people who saw the strange phenomenon, the news won't be able to spread.
Shen Lian felt that there was nothing wrong with his idea.
Anyway, he has Mixuzi.
The clone of Xianluo who has comprehended ten kinds of rules has placed so many sixth-grade top-grade combination formations around him. As long as the people who come are not Hedao cultivators, no matter how many come in, he can capture them all.
Master Shen is practicing, and those who are willing will take the bait.
For the sake of safety, I support letting others suffer, but we can't let him castrate himself.
So, I can only blame others.
…
"Damn it! Whoever dares to plot against this demon, when I get out, I will cleanse your soul and refine your spirit, turning you into a part of the skeleton."
Skull Hu stepped on a ten-foot-tall skeleton and released boundless devilish fire from his body, evolving into a raging flaming skeleton, which rushed towards the densely packed spiritual forbidden formation above.
The devil's fire was boundless, the skeletons were horrifying, and the sound was extremely powerful.
But Skull Hu's face looked very unhappy. The formation here was extremely strange. Although he was not a formation master, he was surprised that the formation could be arranged like this.
The demonic fire he released hit the spiritual forbidden area of the formation.
As the spiritual ban flickered, a space crack appeared, and 30% of the magic fire was swept into the space crack. The power dropped by 30% silently.
I came here originally by chance, and before I even got close to the core area where the strange phenomenon originated, how come I ended up running into this unknown formation?
"The formation here is arranged in a very mysterious way. Someone must be plotting something here and deliberately blocking the prying eyes of outsiders."
A thin voice came from the white skull, and the skull on the head had a cold expression, "You don't need to tell me, such a strange phenomenon in the world, even the Ten Thousand Daos have generated a buzzing sound, there must be some treasure, maybe it's the original spiritual object."
"You actually want to keep such an original spiritual object for yourself. You really don't know how to live or die."
Skull Hu spoke coldly. He felt that he was very unlucky. There were so many directions to go, but he just happened to run into the formation.
Perhaps, other cultivators hiding here have already rushed to the front to catch a glimpse of the original spiritual object.
Then, a sneer appeared on his face. It was not so easy to trap him.
As an old devil, he is still alive and well in the wasteland of spirits, thanks to his many tricks.
He made complicated gestures with his hands and muttered something. Wisps of bloody mist emanated from the skeleton under his feet and entered his mouth and nose.
"The devil moved his soul, and twins appeared."
At the same time, in a deep cave somewhere in the Land of Wasted Spirits, two blood-red halos suddenly lit up in the dim space.
After a few breaths, the halo gradually shrank and returned to the pupil, and there was a little more brilliance in the eyes.
"Original spiritual creature, I, Skull Hu, will also help out."
After a low strange laugh, the figure turned into a stream of light and poured out of the cave. As he moved forward, he looked up at the sky and saw a hazy fairy mountain looming in the vast gray ocean.
It is impossible to tell how high the fairy mountain is, but it feels like a pillar of heaven, extending straight into endless chaos.
The gray air currents swirling around the fairy mountain pressed the void to a state that seemed about to break but not yet broken, with wisps of Taoist rhyme intertwined and surrounded it.
"Could it be the seventh-level origin... the seventh-level Dao seed!"
As soon as he thought of this, Blood Shadow's speed increased a little bit. He crossed mountains and rivers, crossed the black water cave, and sensed the area where his original body was.
Then, with a "puff" sound, it hit a distorted space.
"Gan... why is there still a formation..."
After a curse, he was swallowed by the distorted space.
…
“Hoohoo!”
Below the most central location of the fairy mountain vision, Shen Lian, who was practicing, was breathing heavily. His body was like a colorful fountain, gushing out colorful magic power.
The 'spiritual root tree' in the lower dantian turned into a foot in size, shaped like a pine tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, emitting a mysterious aura.
Along with the sound of the divine enlightenment points decreasing in the sea of divine consciousness, strands of three-in-one magic power emerged from the 'Spirit Root Tree' and reshaped new meridians in the body.
In the new meridians, the gurgling magic power is like colorful nectar, which naturally merges with the power of rules that one has comprehended.
Previously, the degree of fusion of the three-in-one magic power was only over 10%. Now, under the pressure of the mountains that appeared in the sky, the degree of fusion quickly reached 25%, and it is still continuing to increase.
The new magic power after fusion swept through the whole body, and wherever it passed, the flesh, blood, and internal organs underwent a mysterious change, as if they had become the carriers of the "Tao".
Above the void, gray energy swept across the four directions like an ocean, and the pressure it created spread out, surging from a million miles to tens of millions miles, and that didn't even include the impact on the outer areas.
The floating and sinking mountains on the gray ocean trembled gently, and every tremor of the Tao rhythm wandering around would be accompanied by bright illusion.
The magic power in Shen Lian's body will be integrated more quickly.
…
Thousands of miles away.
Mi Xuzi's clone relocated the formation, and the scope of the strange phenomenon became larger and larger, making it difficult to completely blockade the monks.
There are already eight monks trapped in the formation or killed by him. With such a strange phenomenon, monks from farther away may also be attracted.
But the Immortal Mountain of Strange Visions has brought real benefits. I can feel that my aura is improving with every breath.
His realm had long been raised to the late stage of Refining Void, and at this moment he was just trying his best to improve the degree of integration of the three kinds of magic power.
…
Half a day later.
“Buzz!”
Above the void, when the gray ocean was surging, the huge mountains trembled slightly, and the waves were transmitted down from the unreachable mountain peaks, causing the gray ocean to be caught in the waves.
At this moment, with the wash of the gray ocean, hazy lines suddenly emerged below the fairy mountain vision.
The lines sparkled with brilliant colors, and it was impossible to see their source or end. One could only see hazy shadows hanging above them.
"The strings of rules, the imprint of rules!"
The moment he saw this scene, Mi Xuzi was shocked.
"stop!"
The thought of the split soul was transmitted to the original body in an instant.
“Boom!”
Shen Lian was practicing, and the colorful magic power surged out of his body like a volcanic eruption. The degree of magic power fusion in his body also reached 30% at this moment.
But he didn't care about these things at all. With colorful magic power surging all over his body, he rolled and crawled towards the space teleportation array placed next to the cave.
This is a small fixed-point teleportation array that can teleport to a location 20 million miles away.
…
"Um!"
It was also at this moment that, in the highest void of the universe, a chubby pot-shaped mark suddenly lit up on a colorful line.
The hazy little pot lit up in colorful colors, and the inside of the pot roared and surged, as if rivers, lakes and seas were converging inside.
At the same time as the pot-shaped mark was activated, a figure with white hair and a youthful face woke up from silence in the Xianhu Sect in Haotian Territory.
"Who is spying on my Five Elements Seal?"
Wrinkles appeared on the monk's smooth and delicate face.
Each of the mysteries of the mysteries of the mysteries of the mysteries of the mysteries of the rules of the Tao contains countless mysteries. It is not easy for a cultivator of the Tao to fully explore them in his entire life. Therefore, everyone will choose one of the mysteries of the rules as a breakthrough point for comprehension, so as to reach the state of using the point to lead the whole.
Therefore, the same rule may have many marks of the same level, which are related to each other but not subordinate to each other.
The mysteries of comprehending the same rule are similar. If you can comprehend a new direction, you don't need to replace the original mark, but can directly condense a unique mark of your own comprehending.
Taking the rules of wood as an example, the main trunk that grows out is the rules of wood, and the branches that branch out represent the different mysteries of the rules of wood. When one comprehends it to a very deep level, it will bear fruit and become a mark.
Therefore, one tree can bear many kinds of fruits, and the same rule can have many different imprints.
In addition, smaller branches will grow on each branch, representing a more subdivided rhythm of wood.
If a branch grows vigorously and becomes a trunk and bears fruit, it means that a new mysterious path is born in the rules of wood.
But the fairy world has existed for too long, and the various rules have been comprehended by the cultivators countless times. It is extremely difficult to be innovative and come up with new ideas.
“Ancestor!”
In the fairyland-like valley, Lin Tianha's figure condensed into a colorful robe out of thin air.
"Someone is spying on this old man's mark."
The old man spoke softly.
Lin Tianhe immediately revealed his undisguised murderous intent, and all his immortal energy was shattered.
"He is not a cultivator of the same level. He should be a talented junior."
Even so, there was no killing intent in Lin Tianha's eyes. This young generation who had not yet advanced to the He Dao stage was able to activate the Five Elements Rules that the ancestor had comprehended.
This means that once this cultivator advances to the Hedao stage, he will most likely have the opportunity to replace the previous one and take away the Fourth Revolution Rule Seal that belongs exclusively to the Xianhu Sect.
In the territory of Haotian, sects that do not have the imprint of controlling the rules are generally called blank holy places.
To put it bluntly, without the control mark, if the cultivators in the sect want to comprehend the rules, they can only seek help from other sects that possess the mark.
This is the Great Dao, not a concubine. Concubines can be given to anyone to play with. The Great Dao is in conflict. How can I have sex with you if you have sex with me? Do you think this is prostitution?
The old man pondered for a moment, "How has Qingjun been practicing recently? I remember that he hasn't left the sect for a long time."
"Ancestor, Qingjun has been preparing for the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulations." Lin Tianha's mind turned, "Ancestor wants Qingjun to kill the cultivator who is spying on the mark of the Five Elements Immortal Pot?"
"I'll arrange it right away."
"Um."
The old man nodded, touched his arms, and a clay sculpture that looked like a golden cicada flew out.
"This is the Golden Cicada Seal that I spent three thousand years to refine. I let Qingjun wear it. A cultivator who can spy on my Immortal Pot Seal must have some understanding of the Five Elements and space. If Qingjun can devour his fortune, then I can rest assured to hand over the Immortal Pot Seal to it in the future."
At this moment, the brilliant and fairy-like valley was suddenly shrouded in a thick demonic aura, and a hoarse voice sounded in the demonic aura.
"Ancestor, I'll go."
Amidst the swirling demonic energy, the colorful aura was almost completely suppressed, slowly transforming into a slightly hunched figure.
Even though she was hunched over, this cultivator was still tall. The simple gauze skirt hung on her body, with the slit almost reaching the depths of the valley.
On the body under the gauze skirt, one can see wisps of demonic energy wandering, constantly evolving into collisions of swords and colorful magic power.
"Junior sister, your injury..."
Seeing the appearance of the person who came, Lin Tianhe frowned slightly with some displeasure, but still spoke with concern. As he spoke, a flash of light appeared in his hand and it turned into a cloak which he put on the female cultivator.
But the female cultivator didn't care at all. She casually pushed off her cloak, and black droplets of demonic energy kept dripping from the wrinkles on her furrowed brows.
At the center of the eyebrows, when the demonic energy and water droplets intertwined, one could see a colorful fruit looming, being torn apart by the demonic energy like a vicious snake, wrapping itself tightly from the inside out.
"Ancestor, there is no construction without destruction. I want to give it a try."
As she spoke, Fu Yao frowned, revealing a look of pain.
The old man glanced at the female cultivator and sighed softly. The Xianhu Sect had three Dao Masters and they thought they would usher in a prosperous time. However, in order to snatch another mark for the sect, Fu Yao hastily launched a mark war, which ended up with her Dao foundation shattered and demonic energy entering her body.
She was originally a gentle and generous fairy, but after being eroded by evil spirits, she became the devil she is today.
"Old man, this is indeed an opportunity for Junior Sister."
Lin Tianhe glanced at Fu Yao and spoke in agreement.
"That's good. If Yao'er can recover, our sect's prestige will be restored."
The old man stood up slowly, and a jade pot flashing with colorful lights slowly flew out from between his eyebrows. For a moment, the five elements rules in the valley vibrated and the surrounding space was distorted.
"That cultivator who was spying on my Immortal Pot mark was very alert and retreated as soon as he was touched, but he still underestimated the inherited secret technique of my Immortal Pot Sect."
The old man's eyes were sparkling with various colors as he looked up at the sky.
"Yao'er, wait for me to track the location and break through the space. You only have one breath to capture the location of the passage."
…
Juntian Realm.
Qianqiu Mountain.
This place is very famous.
It is the largest branch of Lingmu Immortal Palace in Juntian Realm, and is also the location of the Lingmu Immortal Envoys who control various places.
Deep in Qianqiu Mountain, in the round and square space blocked by countless spiritual bans, a celestial constellation instrument was slowly turning.
The entire round star instrument was suspended in mid-air and slowly rotating, with small green beasts shaped like toads with open mouths connected to its surface.
There are thin copper wires connecting the small animals, just covering the entire sphere.
"clang!"
At this moment, a sound came from the slowly rotating star instrument, and a colorful ball quickly moved along the curved track and then fell into the mouth of one of the toads.
"Quack, quack!"
The crisp croaking of toads rang out in the space.
A ray of faint light flowed down slowly from the sky above the round body like a backflow of incense, and transformed into a spirit fox covered with faint plum blossom-shaped marks. Its four furry little feet took a step and slowly approached the toad that made the sound.
"In the midst of the shock, the Five Elements Spiritual Pearls..."
The charming eyes of the Plum Blossom Fox were reflected on the toad, and it absorbed the five-colored beads.
"Send a message to the immortal messengers in Zhen and Li's directions to find out the details."
After saying this, the fox spirit tilted its head, revealing a murderous look.
"I don't want the last incident to happen again. Juntian Realm is the Juntian Realm that I rule, not some Tianyuan Daozun in Haotian Realm."
The cold voice echoed in the space, with undisguised murderous intent.
In an instant, all the living creatures in Qianqiu Mountain fell to their knees in fear at the murderous intent.
Everyone knows the anger of Mei Fox Demon Lord.
But they are also wrong.
The Hedao Patriarch would often be in seclusion for hundreds or thousands of years, and Lord Yaozun would be practicing the Qianqiu Great Dream Technique, which would make his sleep endless and no one could wake him up.
As a result, the matter of the Yunxiao Realm's ascension and the reincarnation of the Realm Spirit could not be known to the Demon Lord, and could only be reported to the Haotian Realm by the Deputy Palace Master.
In fact, the Fox Demon Lord Mei is a very good person. Since he took office in Juntian Realm, apart from changing the name of this place to Qianqiu Mountain, all other matters in the palace were handed over to several deputy palace masters. Even if they reported it to the deputy palace masters, they would say they knew it and not to disturb his sleep.
Perhaps this incident made the Demon Lord feel that his dignity was offended.
In the space of the round sky and square earth, the Fox Demon Lord Mei put the five-colored beads back into the star instrument, took enchanting steps, and gradually turned into dim light and smoke, flying into a cave deep in Qianqiu Mountain.
"ah..."
Lying cross-legged on the soft bed, the Demon Lord opened his big mouth and yawned.
"Sleep, sleep, who will wake up first from the dream? It's all just a dream, an illusion."
The fox curled up with its furry body, closed its eyes and fell into a deep sleep in the blink of an eye, its long eyelashes trembling slightly and it made a soft snoring sound.
Outside the cave, Min Xuan, who was walking quickly, heard the snoring and gave a bitter smile.
What should I do?
It has been a total of 38,697 years since the Demon Lord came from the Immortal Palace headquarters to serve as the Palace Master of the Juntian Realm Branch Palace, during which he has slept for a total of 38,630 years.
Even if it is sixty-seven years of waking life, it is still counted together as one day, one hour, or one quarter of an hour.
Just like just now, I have been awake for about half an incense stick of time. It is not a short time, after all, I have done some serious work.
…
Waste spirit mine.
Shen Lian, with colorful light all over his body, walked out of the teleportation formation.
It's not that he doesn't want to set up a formation for a longer distance, but the void starry sea is not suitable for formations, and only wormholes can provide stability.
"I have to leave here quickly."
While muttering, Shen Lian sat down cross-legged and quickly operated the formation, trying his best to gather the unstable magic power that had just been advanced into his body.
If you don't control your breath and hurry on your way, it's no different from running naked in the street, and you will immediately become the focus of attention.
I had anticipated that someone would notice the strange phenomenon, but who could have thought that this thing could trigger the strings of rules. I wonder if the old guy on the strings noticed it.
We have to be on guard. It was because Mi Xuzi had touched the mark of rules before that he brought about the murderous calamity.
On the other side, Mi Xuzi was also quickly gathering the formation he had set up before, and capturing the cultivators trapped in the formation.
Accidents always come so unexpectedly. After collecting the formation, Mi Xuzi did not come to meet up with Shen Lian, but first came to the place where Shen Lian had been in seclusion before, and arranged all the formations together one by one.
After doing all this, he took the teleportation array left by Shen Lian and teleported to Shen Lian's presence.
Without stopping, Shen Lian flew directly into the portable cave on Mi Xuzi's body. Mi Xuzi dismantled the space teleportation formation and quickly drilled into the depths of the earth.
"Forty-eight sixth-grade superior formations are linked together. I wonder if they can completely destroy this waste spiritual mine."
(End of this chapter)
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