Chapter 441 Migration of Veins (1)
The Dongheng Mountains are adjacent to Cangzhou.
After leaving the Laxi Mountains, Ji Rong, who had transformed into a mortal bird, traveled all over the rivers that flowed to the Mortal Sea, the Shuanglong River that flowed to the Western Continent, the Lang River that flowed to Cangzhou, and its tributaries, hoping to find some intelligent creatures and kind people again.
Finally, they found two auspicious sites at the confluence of the Shuanglong River and the Lang River that were not yet completely ruined.
One is called the Blessed Land of Twin Dragons, and the other is the Blessed Land of Waves;
These two places are now fiercely contested territories among the powerful tribes in the Buzhou region.
Ji Rong flew high into the sky and looked down at the plain where the two rivers met. He saw that the plain looked like it had just been washed by water. The water was flowing everywhere, the grass was covered with yellow mud, and many bricks, stones and broken wood were scattered on the ground. It seemed that there used to be a town here, but it was destroyed by the flood and the war.
When Ji Rong and his party arrived on the plain, the struggle for the spiritual vein was in full swing. Beside the spiritual vein, members of the Iron Horned Bull tribe and the Jade Horse tribe each occupied a spot and cheered for their king.
In the center, two king-level cultivators were engaged in physical combat. They rarely used magical techniques, whether because they didn't know how or to conserve spiritual energy, it was unclear.
The fight in the middle became increasingly fierce. Suddenly, a newly promoted Iron Horned Bull King cultivator jumped from his own clan to the back of the Jade Horse King cultivator and stomped on his neck with his hoof.
Just as the jade horse cultivator was about to step on his neck, an eye suddenly opened on the back of his head, and he quickly transformed into a celestial being, rolled on the ground, and escaped from under the crotch of the iron-horned bull cultivator in front of him.
Then, the king's jade horse neighed towards the sky, and he quickly gathered his tribe into a line and marched towards the Iron Horned Bull cultivator's tribe.
The Ironhorn Bulls were scattered into several groups by the Jade Horse Clan's charge, each one raising its horns in panic and charging at the enemy with brute force.
The newly ascended Ironhorn Bull cultivator clearly hadn't expected his sneak attack to fail. He quickly twisted his body, dissipating the force of the hoof strike into the ground, creating a deep crater.
Then he immediately rushed forward, breaking through the ranks of the Jade Horse tribe, leading his besieged tribe to break through the blockade and continue chasing the Jade Horse cultivator.
The battle reached a stalemate. The three leading king-level cultivators were agile and only suffered minor injuries, but many of the lesser cultivators in their respective tribes were trampled and crushed until their intestines were ruptured. They lay on the ground, panting heavily, waiting to die.
The plains, which had just been leveled by the flood, had been trampled into a pot of muddy porridge, with streaks of water shooting out from the potholes.
Seeing this scene, Ji Rong's feathers stood on end. In that instant, she thought of a brilliant solution that would solve the problem once and for all! She would move the spiritual veins of this land away, eliminate the source of their conflict, and permanently resolve this calamity!
As for the new location to house the spiritual vein, Ji Rong had already decided in that instant: she would connect it to the main spiritual vein in Cangzhou.
Once you have an idea, put it into action;
Seven-colored light emanated from Ji Rong's body. She flew into the sky and shouted at the clansmen fighting below, "This place belongs to me now, you all get out of here!"
Upon hearing this, the cultivators, overwhelmed by her imposing aura, all prostrated themselves on the ground and then excitedly cried out, "May I ask your name, sir? Our Jade Horse Clan is willing to serve you. Please take us in!"
"My lord, our Iron Horned Ox lineage is the most reliable. Our ancestors used to serve as mounts and attendants to the lord of the state!"
"..."
Upon hearing their recommendations, Ji Rong's murderous intent subsided considerably. She looked at them helplessly and said, "I have important business to attend to on this trip, and it is inconvenient for me to take in such weaklings as you."
But when I came, I saw that not only were there spiritual veins by the Bitter Water Lake, but also that a great cultivator had built many houses there. It seems they need you to rely on them, so go quickly.”
The leaders of the Ironhorn Bull Clan and the Jade Horse Clan exchanged a glance, then immediately abandoned their wounded members and led the remaining survivors to run towards Bitterwater Lake.
After sending away the cattle and horse tribes, Ji Rong took out some pills and had the mountain rat and Li Ke feed the still-breathing cattle and horses the medicine. Then she said to Li San and the mountain python, "You two go down into the river separately and see how many intelligent creatures are in the water. Also, measure how many feet of spiritual veins are still there."
Then, she also helped treat Xiao Xiu.
Although she had never done this kind of work before, she was knowledgeable and willing to give out medicine. She saved all the cattle and horses that were lying on the ground, as long as they still had a breath left.
As for whether there will be any aftereffects after she survives, that's beyond Ji Rong's control, since she's not skilled in medicine.
The mountain python and the Lishan swam through the river below, and then came up one after the other.
Li San shook his head at Ji Rong and said, "My lord, the river is very silted up, and there is no trace of aquatic cultivators living there. There are only a few sparse water spirit grasses growing there."
The mountain python respectfully replied, "My lord, the spiritual vein here is still nine zhang and three chi long, with six gaps."
Ji Rong nodded to indicate that she understood, and then said, "Xiao Bai, the fog is rising, I need to go down to relocate the veins."
Upon hearing this, Little White immediately flicked its tail happily.
He plunged straight into the water and immediately saw the river churning with waves. Soon, a mist spread out and quickly became so thick and white that nothing could be seen.
Seeing the fog rise, Ji Rong immediately focused her mind. She rooted the tree trunk to the riverbank, hastily filled in the leaks, and carefully tightened it. Then she used the roots to infuse the spiritual vein with some pale golden source water.
Then she used her roots to bind the spiritual vein, and when she reunited with her three bodies, she moved the spiritual vein away.
Upon arriving at the Lang River, Ji Rong did the same thing, wrapping the spiritual veins into the tree trunk.
The spiritual veins in Langhe have shrunk even more severely, now only about 52 feet long.
Then she said to the anaconda and the rat, "Anaconda and rat, exercise your authority and issue a divine decree."
You two inform the people of Buzhou that the spiritual veins of Shuanglong Blessed Land and Langtao Blessed Land have collapsed; and a new spiritual vein will be born in the Dongheng Mountains. They can move there to live, provided that they abide by the rules of the Dongheng Mountains!
After you've delivered your message, come find me in the Eastern Heng Mountains.
The mountain python and the mountain rat obeyed the order and left, while Ji Rong led Xiao Bai, Li Ke, and Li San to the Dongheng Mountains.
The Dongheng Mountain Range originally consisted of more than eighteen peaks, but due to the constant battles among the ancient cultivators, gradually half of the peaks ended up within the territory of Chizhou.
Later, the mountain at this border was forcibly divided in two by those morally bankrupt rulers of the time, to signify an eternal separation.
The mountain was divided, and the spiritual veins that remained within it were, needless to say, severed.
After the mountains and rivers proved the Dao of Canglan, the severed spiritual vein in Chizhou was repaired and renamed the Donglian Mountain Range.
The Donglian Mountains currently have twenty-six peaks, four of which were created by the Mountain and Water God and his generals by dredging the waterways and piling up the silt bit by bit.
Meanwhile, the Dongheng Mountains within the territory of Buzhou have become a mundane land, turning into a natural barrier protecting Chizhou.
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