immortal mansion

Chapter 536 Unexpected Timeline Dog-headed Nascent Soul Ha Ping
With a flick of a finger, the crystal ball was broken, and wisps of colorful aura overflowed from it.

Mo Chen's complexion changed slightly. The purity of this spiritual energy was almost comparable to the spiritual energy received from Shengxiantai. No matter in terms of concentration or purity, it was not too inferior.

Trying to absorb part of it, he was immediately pleasantly surprised to find that his cultivation was rapidly recovering.

The Immortal Mansion, which had been out of touch until now, finally had a sense at this moment.

With a little bit of improvement in cultivation, he quickly reached the level equivalent to that of transforming a god.

However, this is only a realm improvement, and the true essence in the body is still on the verge of exhaustion.

This is also the case with Lingchen Yuanying, the light is so dim that you can't see half of it.

Mo Chen couldn't be troubled by this, so he closed his eyes and opened them, and took out a large number of Purple Heart Jade River Fruits from the Immortal Mansion.

Although the current Zixin Yuhe fruit can't increase the cultivation level, it is still very effective in restoring mana and essence.

Swallowed one by one into the stomach, a large amount of pure spiritual power gushed out from the slurry-like pulp, and then was transported by the kung fu body to the dantian for rapid refining. People are dumbfounded.

Before long, there was a pile of fruit stones on the ground.

At the same time, the true essence in Mo Chen's body was finally restored to fullness.

"The next step is to find a way out of this world."

According to the information Mo Chen got from the Huanling people, this world is surrounded by space storms. When they were strong in the past, they had broken through the blockade of space storms many times and successfully explored the outside world.

Sad to say, the intrusion of the prison rock soldiers actually followed their tracks.

It looks like a dark forest. Once the prey exposes itself, it will immediately attract the attention of the hunter.

Mo Chen glanced at the ultimate prison rock mothership under his feet. This ship was strong enough and powerful enough. Maybe it could be used to help him break through the space storm.

Thinking of this, he shook the spirit beast ring, and golden lights flew out suddenly.

Headed by the fourth-order day-by-day mayfly, followed by a large number of third-order day-by-day mayflies, they flew along the passage in all directions, and began to completely wipe out the ultimate mothership, so as to achieve Mo Chen's goal of taking it for himself.

It will undoubtedly take a long time to be quiet, so Mo Chen has not been idle, and began to collect information on the ship.

The text used by the Hell Rock Soldier has already been deciphered by Huan Lingren, and it can be translated through the small ball, so there is no obstacle for him to read it. The only trouble is obtaining information.

In this regard, Huanling people have not developed a corresponding reading device.

They probably didn't expect that there would be a day when they would be able to counterattack.

Without a reading device, information storage items for monks like the Jade Slip naturally would not exist.

In desperation, Mo Chen had no choice but to rely on his eyes alone to quickly browse through the information on the giant screen like a torrent.

Although it takes a long time to do so, at least you can get the information you want.

Outside, the Huan Lingren had already launched a vigorous counterattack.

Contrary to their expectations, that senior did not attack the prison rock motherships scattered all over the spirit world city like before, but disappeared without a trace, as if he had disappeared.

But now that the counterattack plan has been implemented, they have no choice but to grit their teeth and persevere.

At the same time, outside the world of spirits, on a giant mother ship that looks like a continent.

The supreme patriarch of the Prison Rock clan, wearing the dark red Prison Rock divine robe symbolizing the rights of Prison Rock, Kun Chuan sitting on the Prison Rock Throne has received the news that the ultimate mothership has been captured.

The cyan fleshy tentacles kept twisting and loosening, showing the serious anxiety in his heart at the moment.

There was a sound of footsteps, and a young prison rock man wearing a golden divine robe walked in quickly from outside.

Seeing him, Kun Chuan immediately smelled: "Are you sure, you are really a cultivator?"

"The highest patriarch, it has been confirmed that he is an immortal cultivator, and he is also the strongest... sword cultivator!" said the young prison rock man with a bitter face.

No one would have imagined that their prison rock was just conquering a small world, and they would be so unfortunate as to be hostile to the cultivators.

Although the whole process is inexplicable, it is the truth.

In fact, if peace can be negotiated, the Hell Rock side will never hesitate at all.

Even after losing the ultimate mothership built by the entire clan after thousands of years of hard work, and the huge amount of money spent to conquer the world of spirits, their attitude towards peace talks is extremely firm.

Because the two are very sober, they have no chance of winning against those high-ranking immortal cultivators.

After all, that is an existence that spans the heavens and worlds and stands on top of the peak.

The reason why Prison Rock dared to conquer the world of spirits was because he had done exploration at the beginning and knew that this was a world without immortal cultivators, so he dared to launch an attack so that he could occupy this world and sell it to those who needed it. A powerful force or individual.

"Boom!"

A piercing siren began to sound in the room.

The pale light flickered violently, which was the color of the warning lights of the Prison Rock Clan. It immediately turned the dark red room pale, and it was extremely conspicuous and could serve as a warning.

"What's going on, what happened!" Kun Chuan said in disbelief.

He is obviously on the mainland mothership, why is he still attacked?
At this moment, a huge shadow appeared outside the porthole, but it was the ultimate mothership that the Prison Rock family was very familiar with.

This huge ship, which was supposed to be the promotion of the Prison Rock clan to the middle race, pinned the hopes of the whole clan, but now it is firing violently. The burst cannon they forged with exhaustion is destroying the protective shell of the mothership. , once the shell is destroyed, the mothership will also be declared destroyed.

"Is there any other way to do something?" Kun Chuan grabbed the person beside him and shouted.

Hearing this, the young prison rock man suddenly shouted: "The only way we can do now is to pray to that existence for protection. They are hostile to the immortal cultivators, and they will definitely protect us!"

When Kun Chuan heard this, his face changed suddenly, but he still nodded.

Immediately, the young prison rockman took out a small red ball and crushed it without hesitation.

In an instant, a bloody aura enveloped the entire room, and a figure appeared in the thick blood aura.

"Humble ants, tell me, why do you want me?" A majestic voice came from inside, and the two of them trembled just because of that momentum.

"Senior Xuehezi, the Prison Clan wants to pray for your protection. We are willing to unconditionally agree to all the gifts you have proposed. Please come and save our Prison Clan?" Kun Chuan knelt on his knees and kept talking Pleaded to the blood shadow.

The current prison rock clan is really at the critical moment of life and death.

For this reason, Kunchuan did not hesitate to let the whole family sell themselves as slaves again, in order to obtain a slight possibility of continuation.

Selling oneself as a slave is not a shameful thing in the heavens and myriad worlds, after all, many races do this.

There is such a well-known saying.

"It's an honor for the whole family to be the dog of the cultivators!"

With the strength of the Prison Rock clan, it is still impossible to contact the immortal cultivator, let alone become the slave race of the other party, but the next best thing is to contact the demon cultivator and become a slave.

Even if this is done, it is tantamount to making the whole clan a blood bank for the other party.

After Xuehezi listened, he agreed without thinking too much.

In his opinion, it was just that the Prison Rock Clan had offended some little monks.

Thinking of getting a large blood bank, the source of souls in the future is also guaranteed.

Xue Hezi no longer hesitated, and proposed to leap over directly.

Compared with jumping, the distance of jumping is still farther, and the speed is faster.

"No problem!" Kun Chuan said excitedly, patting the pair of fleshy tentacles.

The jump platform unfolded quickly, and half of the energy of the entire continental mothership began to gather here.

After a while, a figure in red clothes came down from the jumping platform.

He is Xuehezi, a demon cultivator who has obtained the inheritance of Xuehe Road.

Looking at the huge ship that kept firing outside, Xue Hezi showed a disdainful smile on his face, and said to the Kun Chuan: "Get ready for the clan deed, it's just a small sampan, I'll come back as soon as I go."

Hearing this, Kun Chuan's face froze, and he didn't know what to say.

Looking at the huge blood cloud that was going away at a very fast speed, he waved his hands helplessly, and said with a lonely face: "Go and prepare the family deed, write it according to the standard format, the Prison Rock clan is just selling themselves as slaves, and the slave period must be the shortest 1000 years."

Kun Chuan felt extremely uncomfortable when he thought that the Prison Rock Clan would become slaves again under his control.

However, this is also a true portrayal of the heavens and all races. In the case of respecting strength, a large number of races cannot protect themselves by their own strength.

……

On the other side, Xuehezi had already flown in front of the ultimate mothership.

"Listen, people inside, this Prison Rock clan has signed a family contract with me, and they will be my Xuehezi's servants for a thousand years. Come out and talk to me about compensation!"

Mo Chen, who was sitting cross-legged in the ultimate mothership, couldn't help laughing as he looked at the black and white kobold who called himself Xuehezi.

"Sure enough, I still have short-sightedness. I didn't expect the outside world to be so colorful!"

But what surprised him was that the kobold's cultivation was not low at all, and he had reached the level of the early Yuanying stage.

Although the breath was vain and looked like piled foam, the momentum was still scary enough.

Thinking of this, Mo Chen stood up.

The figure disappeared in a flash, and reappeared in front of Xue Hezi.

Xuehezi was originally confident, but when Mo Chen appeared, he suddenly panicked.

Don't panic, he can't see through the cultivation of the young man in front of him.

In addition, that iconic costume made him feel a chill in his heart.

"Respect, respected senior, Ha Ping has prepared compensation, do you see if it is enough?" Xue Hezi said, taking off the storage bag at his waist with great heartache, and offering it with his furry hands.

Mo Chen glanced at him, and took the storage bag into his hand.

The belongings inside were just like that, and he didn't look down on them all.

What's interesting is that the storage bag itself, both in terms of workmanship and capacity, is actually much better than the cultivation world I was born in.

You know, the storage ring that Mo Chen is using now is basically the best in the world, with a volume of nearly ten thousand square meters.

But the current situation is that Xuehezi's storage bag is [-] square meters.

Fully doubled!
Putting the storage bag away, Mo Chen smiled, but said, "Not enough."

Xue Hezi's heart turned cold, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of sadness, "Senior, please spare this junior. This is really Ha Ping's entire wealth. Do you want me to replace it?"

Mo Chen found it funny when he heard that, so he could squeeze out more.

"How much can you show, report the number, maybe I will let you go."

After thinking about it, he decided to accept the money.

Flying to this ghost place, I don't know how to cultivate in the future, it is good to make more money as soon as possible.

When Xuehezi heard this, he wished he could slap himself two big mouths, and felt even more remorse in his heart.

However, for his own sake, he calculated carefully and reported an astronomical figure that would take 500 years of part-time work to pay off.

"Three... 300 million spirit stones."

"Oh, are they all like this?" Mo Chen flipped his hand, and a pile of crystals appeared.

The size of the crystals is the same, they are all three inches long and half an inch thick, with a large number of magic circles engraved on the surface, and the function looks like charging and discharging, which can charge or release spiritual energy.

The content of spiritual energy inside is similar to that of low-grade spirit stones.

Different from natural spirit stones, the reserve of this artificial spirit stone is more stable, and the aura contained in it is more pure.

Such pure spirit stones are no worse than ordinary pills for assisting cultivation.

"Yes, yes..." Ha Ping seemed to be trying to understand something, and couldn't help regretting what he said just now.

If he didn't tell him, it would be impossible for this reclusive senior to know that he could spend more money.

Then the two signed a contract and agreed to withdraw money from a nearby market.

Said it was nearby, Mo Chen also drove the ultimate mothership, and it took half a year to jump to the destination - Dajiaofang City.

It is said to be Fangshi, but it is only in the name of Fangshi.

Mo Chen didn't understand this until he arrived at Dajiaofang City.

In his view, the so-called Dajiaofang City is clearly a giant space station, operating in heavy space turbulence.

At this moment, there are ships entering and leaving it, extremely busy but orderly.

Guided by the navigation ship, the two arrived at the airport where the ship was moored amidst the flickering navigation lights.

Mo Chen didn't know how to park, so he left it to Xue Hezi to handle it.

I saw that he was smooth and smooth, and after a while of extremely familiar operations, he directly parked the boat at the best berthing space in the airport.

Immediately, an airship with flashing lights approached.

There was a masked person at the bow of the airship, holding a loudspeaker and shouting loudly: "Where did you come from, country bumpkins, move your junk boats away, you can also park VIP berths!"

When Xue Hezi heard this, Xin Dao had a good opportunity to make up for the loss!

His body turned into a cloud of blood and dissipated, and when he reappeared, he was already at the boat.

Mo Chen didn't know what he said to the people in the small boat, anyway, Xue Hezi had a happy expression on his face when he came back.

"Five to five points, no problem."

Mo Chen looked at Xuehe Zidao with a smile on his face.

"No, that's what it should be!" Xuehezi didn't dare to refuse after all. After all, he also borrowed Mo Chen's name, and only immortal cultivators at the stage of transforming gods can convince the space station.

With that said, he presented a crystal card.

"Senior Mo, there are a total of 100 million spirit stones in it, can it be said that I have paid back 50?"

"Yes." Mo Chen replied.

At the same time, he took the crystal card.

(End of this chapter)