Chapter 385 New Beast Talents
Lanhai Fairy City.
It was the flowering season of Manling grass on Magnolia Peak. Not only was the entire mountain filled with the fragrance of this spiritual grass, but the entire fairy city was also filled with the scent of flowers. In the pavilion on the mountainside, two female cultivators with extraordinary temperaments sat opposite each other.
On the stone table.
The heat from the spiritual tea has disappeared.
One of the girls, who looked a bit cute, suddenly looked towards the city, "Qingling, he's here."
Yu Qingling's body trembled slightly. Her elegant and peaceful face had long lost its youthfulness. Although her appearance remained the same, there were white hairs on her eyebrows and temples. "I know he will come."
When the two talked.
A broad figure appeared in front of the pavilion.
The pretty girl stood up first: "Fellow Daoist Shen, we meet again after many years."
Although the two had only met once, the current True Lord of Lanhai Fairy City had long heard of Shen Ping's name. After she entered the Zhenbao Tower, she heard all about the legends of this True Lord, especially the various genius records he had broken, which made her look up to him for a long time. Unfortunately, she would never have the chance to meet this enchanting genius of the Zhenbao Tower again.
Shen Ping walked straight into the pavilion, sat next to Yu Qingling, and looked at the pretty girl with a smile, "The prediction of the bloody disaster that fellow Taoist had made was really accurate."
"I am not good at divination, I am sorry to make you laugh."
After saying that, she bowed and then disappeared, leaving Shen Ping and Yu Qingling alone.
Only then did Shen Ping look at Yu Qingling seriously.
He could clearly sense the dusky aura from the other person, but within this dusky aura there was a sharp sword intent, and this sword intent came from the mark between his eyebrows.
As Mahayana.
He naturally understood at once that if it were not for this sword seal, Yu Qingling would have died by now. Although Zhenbao Tower had elixirs and various precious treasures that could prolong life, if the heart was dead, then even the best elixirs would be unable to save it.
"Qing Ling."
Shen Ping turned sideways, reached out and held Yu Qingling's delicate little hand, his eyes flashing with memories of his past with Yu Qingling, "Sorry, I'm late."
Listening to the long-lost voice.
Tears quietly slid across Yu Qingling's eyes. Some things and some people are always unforgettable. In the past thousand years, she has tried more than once to forget those youthful memories, but she has never been able to do it. Instead, Shen Ping's figure has become deeper and deeper in her heart, so much so that she has been waiting until now. Fortunately, she has finally waited.
Her shoulders leaned lightly against the familiar chest in her memory. She said nothing, but her tears kept flowing.
They stayed like this for five whole days.
Yu Qingling finally smiled. She looked up at Shen Ping, touched his face with her hand, and said softly, "You've lost weight."
Shen Ping smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if your face is a little thinner. Tell me, how have you been living these years..."
"good."
Yu Qingling nodded and recounted in detail everything she had experienced in the past thousand years. After the derivative beast crisis ended, although the Zhenbao Building recovered quickly, other states became extremely chaotic, especially the derivative beasts that destroyed most of the branch buildings and the sects that controlled the local areas, resulting in frequent fighting in the cultivation world for resources, and wars between cultivators happening all the time.
Due to lack of manpower.
The headquarters had these talented technicians sent down to suppress and manage affairs. It was also because of this experience of hundreds of years that the pain in Yu Qingling's heart was eased away, allowing her to finally break through to the Nascent Soul stage.
Shen Ping listened carefully. Half a month later, he heard a long breath in his ear. He looked down and found that Yu Qingling had fallen asleep.
He did not move, still maintaining his original sitting position, and then took out the precious fairy liquid to slowly improve Yu Qingling's body. In just half a day, the white hair on Yu Qingling's temples and eyebrows were completely transformed and restored, and the hidden injuries deep in her skin and her lifespan were greatly improved.
For ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators, it is very difficult to extend their lifespan by a hundred years. However, for Shen Ping, who is a Mahayana cultivator and has many resources and treasures, it is very easy. This immortal liquid alone is enough to extend Yu Qingling's lifespan by hundreds of years.
The remaining six months.
He did nothing but stayed quietly beside Yu Qingling until he felt her mood eased, and then he would occasionally start to play the zither with her, allowing her to taste the flavor deep in her memory again.
Two years passed in the blink of an eye.
On the spacious bed in the palace.
The two figures entangled with each other until the passionate chords disappeared. Yu Qingling's hair was like a waterfall stuck to her body, and her round and smooth curves were stained with a few strands of black hair. Her cultivation had made great progress in the past two years, directly reaching the late Nascent Soul stage. The old age on her body had long faded away, and the sword mark between her eyebrows became more and more red.
Shen Ping had asked about this sword-shaped mark before, but Yu Qingling didn't know the origin of the mark, only that it was innate.
"Husband, we should go back. Sister Yu Yan and Wang Yun are still in the Fire Spirit Hall. You have been with me long enough."
"I will always be with you from now on."
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Zhongshengzhou.
Zhenbao Building Headquarters.
Inside the palace above the rolling sea of clouds on the island.
Lian Xuejin smiled and said, "Did you bring the person back?"
Shen Ping coughed a few times and did not respond to this. Instead, he changed the subject and asked, "Master, how is your understanding of the Beast Sutra going?"
In addition to giving his master the beast blood spirit liquid and beast blood essence, he also gave him the Taiyi Void Immortal Talisman, and two years was equivalent to two hundred years.
"Master has currently comprehended the beast whip tail level. With some time, he should be able to comprehend the entire beast form. As for the artistic conception, the progress is very fast and has already reached the beast skin level, thanks to the beast blood essence. This resource is indeed very precious. No wonder the high-ranking immortals are arguing over this..."
Lian Xuejin sighed.
Only after using the Beast Blood Spirit Liquid and Beast Blood Essence, one could understand how valuable they were. It would be considered good if an ordinary genius could reach this level after a thousand years, but it only took her two years. Although she had accumulated various derivative scriptures before that, the difficulty of the real Beast Sutra was far beyond that of those derivative scriptures.
Upon hearing this, Shen Ping couldn't help but say happily: "It seems that Master is really good at comprehending the Beast Scripture. I believe that if you keep going, Master will definitely be able to help me in the Gate of Strange Beasts!"
He is telling the truth.
Lian Xuejin's cultivation level is that of a true immortal, and he is at the second level of the Heavenly Palace in the Gate of Strange Beasts. As long as he breaks through to the level of transcending tribulation, he can enter the second level of the Heavenly Palace. Then he can search for strange stones with his master.
"I am still far from the Beast Bone Realm, how can I help you? I have always been grateful for your kindness."
Lian Xuejin knew that what Shen Ping said was just an excuse to help her.
Shen Ping chuckled and said, "Master, I am your disciple. This is as it should be. After all, from the day I became your disciple, the cause and effect between you and me have been destined to be entangled."
Lian Xuejin glared at Shen Ping. "What entanglement? Your disciple, stop talking nonsense. By the way, Yu Qingling is also from the beast spirit lineage. She is making rapid progress in the alchemy scriptures."
"The disciple told Qingling about this, but she refused."
Shen Ping shook his head.
Yu Qingling's talent in alchemy is indeed good, but it is far behind Lian Xuejin. Apart from other things, there is a gap between her and the top-ranked technical geniuses in Zhenbao Tower. The most important thing is that her cultivation level is only Nascent Soul. If she becomes a beast spirit genius, she will inevitably enter the underground palace, and he will not be able to take good care of her.
It was for this reason that he did not force it.
"Disciple, when are you going to go back?"
Lian Xuejin looked at Shen Ping, "The five continents and four seas are only the world of treasures after all. The Great Dark Abyss, and even the vaster land of immortals, are where you should strive and work hard."
Shen Ping knew what his master meant.
Right now is the time when the competition among the geniuses of various races is fierce. If he slacks off at all, he may never catch up with those geniuses. For example, those beast spirit geniuses ranked outside the top ten thousand are basically eliminated. After all, no one can give beast blood essence like he does.
"I will stay for another year at most, and then I will leave."
Listen to this.
Lian Xuejin nodded, "Have you decided on the quota of the various hall masters who will leave with you?"
Shen Ping said, "The Lord of Mountain Fire Hall, the Lord of Danhai Hall, the Lord of Yueling Hall, the Lord of Huayun Hall, the Lord of Sword Hall..."
"Okay, I'll let them know to get ready."
"Also, the Yuelian Holy Sect has re-established itself in Zhongshengzhou, but without a fusion-level master in charge, it is difficult for them to sustain themselves. If you take the sect master away, it will be even more difficult for the sect to continue."
Shen Ping said helplessly, "Master, please bear with me."
Lian Xuejin said unhappily: "You are just a playboy. You are not satisfied with so many wives, concubines and Taoist partners. Never mind. Your master will take care of them for you."
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Yuelian Holy Sect.
Yingyue looked at the various restored palaces with a smile on her face. While she instructed the disciples in the sect to move various items to special palaces, she also talked in detail about the former glory of the Yuelian Holy Sect.
Chen Ying beside him said with some concern: "Sect Master, Zhongshengzhou is a prosperous place for cultivation. Each sect has a great master who has reached the stage of refining the Void and combining the body. Although the Sect Master has a connection with that Senior Shen, our foundation is still too shallow. If we encounter..."
Yingyue stretched out her hand to interrupt, "It's okay, I will arrange it, Chen Ying, if I'm not in the sect, you will be responsible for all the affairs in the sect!"
“Ah, I, I…”
Chen Ying was a little dumbfounded. She was only at the Nascent Soul stage, and there were many elders at the Spirit Transformation stage in the sect. Let alone whether she could take on the position, the other elders would not be convinced.
"Don't worry, the other elders will not disagree. Senior Shen is a Mahayana, and with the Zhenbao Tower, I believe the other elders will understand the painstaking efforts of this sect master."
Speaking of.
She suddenly looked in another direction, "Okay, remember what I said."
Watching Yingyue leave.
Chen Ying seemed to understand what price the other party paid.
The east palace.
Yingyue took off her veil, revealing her stunning face. She was wearing a white corseted long dress, and her figure was tall and enchanting. A faint fragrance could be smelled from a close distance.
“Fellow Daoist Ying, Zhenbao Tower will look after Yuelian Holy Sect until an elder of the Fusion level appears in Yuelian Holy Sect.”
Shen Ping's first sentence made Yingyue overjoyed. She had originally planned to beg him a few words after giving her own essence, but she didn't expect that the other party had already thought of it for her.
"Thank you, husband!"
Yingyue's attitude changed quickly, and her eyes were filled with tender affection, "My dear, let me help you undress."
Shen Ping was very satisfied with the other party's attitude. Although it was just a transaction, sometimes mood and atmosphere were still very important.
As the clothes were undone.
He saw the heavenly white lotus that had been cultivated deep within the body of the Holy Maiden of the Moon Lotus Sect. It was holy, white, and as gorgeous as pink petals.
In the past, when he was at the headquarters of Zhenbao Tower and followed Yu Zhenjun to practice and comprehend the Talisman Beast Sutra, he had dealt with this saintly woman and had done some things with her, but he had never touched the last step. However, today, he got what he wanted and used up all the magic power he had practiced throughout his life.
As the saying goes, you don't realize you are just a guest in a dream, and when you wake up you are already on top of the colorful clouds.
Even though Yingyue had rich theoretical experience and had already reached the level of refining emptiness, at this moment she once again understood what fatigue and disintegration were.
She lay in Shen Ping's arms, and said weakly, "My husband is really amazing. Today I finally understand the true essence of the Heavenly Core White Lotus inherited by my Yue Lian Holy Sect."
Shen Ping laughed and was about to display his talent again, but he heard the saint's desperate plea for mercy, so he reluctantly let her go.
Open the Fundus Virtual Panel.
He looked at the virtual frame.
At the bottom of the row of black crowns, there is an ordinary virtual frame.
Take a closer look.
A look of delight appeared on his face.
really.
The ten special physical qualities of the leader of the Yuelian Holy Sect can bring new talents to strange beasts.
【……】
[Nightmare Beast Body Additional Effect: Strange Beast Talent +2]
【……】
[Strange Beast Talent: Soul Hostage]
Contact with thoughts.
He soon learned the information about the talent of this strange beast. Soul hosting is the special talent of the Nightmare Beast. It can perfectly parasitize a part of its spirit and soul on a dead creature. After a sufficient period of gestation, it can revive the creature and make it its own clone. This clone can not only possess the cultivation of the creature, but also various methods that the creature mastered before his death.
In addition.
This talent can also enable one to use all of his spiritual soul to attach and parasitize on various objects when in desperate situations, and the spiritual soul can be preserved for more than a thousand years without dissipating.
The most important thing is that the soul-hosting clone will not develop self-awareness like the second and third clones cultivated by the cultivators. Even at the critical moment, this talent can be used to transfer all souls.
See this.
Shen Ping couldn't help but widen his eyes. Even though he knew that every talent of a strange beast was magical and powerful, such as teleportation and the eyes of sea beasts, the strength of the Nightmare Beast's talent still gave him a feeling of surprise. Although there were other restrictions when using it, there was no doubt that this soul-stuffing talent was definitely the strongest life-saving talent.
Be it teleportation, top-level beast spirit treasures, various immortal formations, puppets, magical powers, magic weapons and other life-saving items, they are useless when encountering extremely strong enemies. But as long as the parasitism is successful, it is equivalent to one's second life.
Especially for him, it is more important.
After all, he is now being watched by the top immortals of various races. Although he is relatively safe now in the Dark Abyss, after he ascends to heaven in the future, the races will be able to use more means. By then, it will be easier to dodge an open attack than a hidden one. In case of an accident, he will have a chance to start over as long as his soul is there.
Looking at Yingyue who was resting with her eyes closed, he had a look of joy in his eyes, "Nightmare Beast, I didn't expect that this sect master's special physique could bring such a powerful talent."
(End of this chapter)