Xiuxian: I have a dream space

Chapter 182 In the land of death, the blood of flood dragons appeared
Youzhou in the Great Jin Dynasty is a land of death.

Humans, beasts, insects and ants are all exterminated.

At night, there will be countless will-o'-the-wisps floating, ghosts howling, and the silver moon reddening, like ghosts and ghosts in the world.

Even in the daytime, this land boundary is gray and dull.

Black gas and gray gas visible to the naked eye rose from the ground and condensed into a depressing black-gray cloud above the head, which was impenetrable by the scorching sun.

Here, it shouldn't be like this.

It’s just that Youzhou has a radius of thousands of miles, and there are often high-level sea snakes flying in the clouds and fog, patrolling and beheading all the monks who want to clean up the ghosts, causing the resentment on this land to condense and linger, infecting those originally light spirits. pulse.

This situation continues.

Not a hundred years.

It will turn into a real ghost creature.

A weird carriage made of vines was dragged by a pitch-black wood donkey as the sky was getting brighter, and walked into this gray and white divided world.

On top of the wooden donkey sat a tree man the size of a three-year-old child.

The little tree man has a small body, a chubby torso, and two slender and slender hands on both sides. He is spreading a round bead and two disproportionate, thin legs that look like lines on the wood donkey's body. Head shaking on both sides.

It may be too boring.

The little tree man shook his head, grew and stretched like a snake, got into the back compartment, and sat cross-legged. The boy with a stern expression said, "Jin Man, stop practicing, it's so boring, come out and chat with me."

The young man opened his eyes, glanced carefully at the handsome young man lying sleeping behind him, and said in a low voice, "Don't bother me, I still want to stabilize my realm!"

"Small foundation building, what's so solid about it?"

The little tree man wanted to say more, but the young man grabbed his neck, and with a crisp click, he easily twisted off its green head like breaking a piece of carrot.

Grab the head in front of you.

The boy's nose moved, he licked his lips, and his indifferent face became softer: "Xiao Hun, give me a bite, can I chat with you?"

"roll!"

The green hair on the top of Xiaohun's head stood up, and octopus-like tentacles grew around the frightened head, pulling towards the boy's palm.

The boy reacted extremely quickly, his entire arm glowed with golden light, he grabbed those tentacles with his backhand and forcibly tore them off, then threw the little soul's head out without giving it a chance.

"give me back"

A wood snake roared ferociously and rushed into the carriage again, but it was too late, so I could only watch helplessly as my tentacles disappeared into the boy's mouth
"Bad guy Jin Man, you just bully me and dare not use magical powers on you!"

The wooden snake opened its ferocious mouth and stood there in a daze. Green tears flowed out of the snake's eyes. It turned back into a small tree man again, leaving only an aggrieved back view of the boy.

There was a smile in Jin Man's eyes, but his hands were not slow. After a flash, he grabbed the two green wooden beads back and stuffed them into his mouth.

The green bead melted in the mouth, turning into a cool breath, calming down the increasingly violent heat inside this body.

"As expected of the herbal essence of the golden elixir wood demon, it is nourishing and comfortable."

Jin Man fell in love with his eyes comfortably.

For a body-refining cultivator, after building a foundation, his appetite will become very exaggerated, so as to maintain the transformation of the physical body, and at the same time accumulate energy for the supernatural realm of the physical body.

As the wooden cart traveled southward, the sky became brighter.

Wisps of black and gray air rose from the ground and converged towards the black and gray clouds overhead.

Xiaohun was still angry that he had suffered a disadvantage.

See those gases and the clouds overhead.

It subconsciously choked up its saliva.

If I swallowed all of this, I don't know if I can break through to Nascent Soul.

In its inherited memory, the dead soul tree is a tree demon that suppresses the ghostly underworld, and it becomes a god when it becomes an adult. Before it transforms into a god, it can grow quickly by eating and sleeping every day.

But with my own body, I don't know what's going on.

The upper limit seems to be Jindan.
But I really want to eat it.

Xiaohun took a peek at the sleeping owner in the carriage, stretched out his small hands to the top of his head, turned into arrowheads, and wanted to secretly take a bite at the dark clouds above his head.

Sudden.

Water mist came from afar.

The tide beat.

Tens of miles away, in a cloud of water, there are more than 30 feet of sea snakes rolling in it, patrolling the earth.

Xiaohun's heart shuddered.

next moment.

The wooden cart that was moving slowly, melted into the mud and rocks, and disappeared on the ground.

Until the patrolling sea snake goes away.

The wooden cart reappeared from another realm.

"That big snake is so fierce. Fortunately, the "Breathing Containment Technique" taught by the master allows me to cover up my breath, otherwise it will be troublesome."

The little soul tree is a villain, very much like Li Qingxuan when he was a child. He didn't dare to continue to peek at the dark clouds of death above his head, and drove the wooden cart honestly, continuing to move towards the south.

until night falls.

The wooden cart stopped.

"Master, it's night."

Jin Man came to the rear compartment and woke up the handsome young man who was sleeping soundly.

dream space.

Li Qingxuan was holding a blood-colored gemstone in his hand, looking at the dozen or so seeds of primordial spirit fused in a strange shape, and his heart skipped a beat when he heard the call from outside.

next moment.

He opened his eyes, got up from the wooden bed, stretched his waist, walked outside, only to find that he had arrived at the boundary of Youzhou.

Li Qingxuan glanced around the lifeless surroundings, and couldn't help but sighed: "This is just a wilderness, and there is such a heavy sense of death and resentment. I don't know what kind of monster scene it is now in those big cities and spirit veins."

Now the situation is actually clear.

The Sea Snake Clan came from the far sea to expel the Xuangui Clan, and it can also be said to seize the spiritual land in the sea.

But invading the land, there is a problem.

Because the resources in the sea are far more abundant than the land.

And the environment here is not liked by the sea snakes.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Sea Snake Clan created such a deadly place, definitely with some definite purpose.

It's just too late to see.

The Xuangui family has been defeated and fled.

Xing Luozong's vitality was seriously injured, and he raised the formation to seal the mountain gate, and he could not come out behind closed doors.

Xuanbao Pavilion closed the mountain gate early on.

The news of the disappearance of a Nascent Soul Daxiu from the Wenxin Sect spread strangely, causing another Nascent Soul from the Wenxin Sect who hadn't been seen for more than 200 years to show up, and then suppressed the restlessness.

The last Changshengzong and Lingyuetai, although there was no trouble, they had just been active for a short time, and for some reason, they also pretended to be dead.

Not to mention the secret intrusion of Dayan's demonic powers around, causing wind and rain, and many scattered foundations in Daqian. For the benefit and perfect inheritance, they also sneaked in secretly, ready to take advantage of it at any time.

Internal and external turmoil, people's hearts are not in harmony.

In this case, regarding the actions of the Sea Snake Clan, before the final sword falls, the entire Dajin Immortal Cultivation World can only pretend to be dead.

Perhaps, this is the difference between Zongmen and Immortal Kingdom.

"Hehe, if you are poor, you will be alone."

Li Qingxuan smiled self-deprecatingly, withdrew his thoughts, and looked at Xiaohun and Jinman who were staring at each other: "You two, don't be idle, go clean up nearby."

Jin Man and Xiao Hun walked out obediently.

In the form of a little soul tree person, it is inconvenient to walk, so he points out a small wooden horse to ride, pointing forward: "Ten miles ahead, there is a lot of resentment, let me practice my hand."

Jin Man secretly glanced over the little wooden horse under Xiaohun's seat, licked his lips, creaked his fists, kicked his feet, and disappeared on the spot as a golden afterimage.

Xiaohun scratched his green head.

For some reason, it felt like the little wooden horse had just shaken.

But the Jinman had gone far away, and it didn't have time to think about it, so it rode a small wooden horse and chased after it.
Seeing a person and a tree disappear before his eyes, Li Qingxuan's eyes showed doubts: "It's all the independent consciousness bred by my primordial spirit seed, why do I feel that Xiaohun is much stupider than Jin Man?"

But think of his eldest son and youngest son.

Li Qingxuan suddenly realized.

It's not about the seeds!
There is a problem with the soil that breeds the seeds!
Wipe away a trace of longing for his wife and children in his heart.

Li Qingxuan took out a blood-colored gemstone from his bosom.

After the little soul swallowed a magic weapon of white bones and a golden elixir last time, his original source was improved a lot, and another daughter was born.

But this golden elixir seed body.

Li Qingxuan is not going to continue to use it to cultivate disciples of the Golden Core Blood Talisman.

research these days.

He had a better idea.

Primordial spirit seeds can not only be used to breed new life, integrate into other people's primordial spirits, or as a method similar to the method of cultivating demons in the Dao Heart, but also can be used as materials.

For example: as the price of casting the curse-killing technique, to quickly pass on knowledge, or as a material, to breed an alternative artificial intelligence!

Since the array spirit is also bred and cultivated by the monks with the third-order spirit-endowing array.

His primordial spirit seed could have given birth to consciousness.

Why can't it be used as the material of the magic circle to directly create an artificial intelligence?
Li Qingxuan has already optimized the magic circle form of the "mental arithmetic" magic power.

Once this method is feasible.

Plus the golden elixir of the dead soul tree.

It will definitely help him a lot!
The only problem is that the essence of his current primordial spirit seeds is still foundation building, even if the amount of those seeds is increased through space means.

But the problem of quality is still very troublesome.

Actually.

After Wu Yingxiong broke through the Golden Core, Li Qingxuan merged into the opponent's Yuanshen Yuanshen seed and withered. The only function now was to allow Li Qingxuan to perceive Wu Yingxiong's position.

This is a qualitative flaw.

Doesn't fix this.

The "artificial intelligence" cultivated in the end is difficult to maintain the usual consumption.

"Headache, things like spirits can't be maintained by just relying on spirit stones! It would be great if you know the principles of formation and maintenance of the formation spirits of those big sects."

Li Qingxuan lowered his head, his consciousness poured into the blood-colored gem in his hand, and began to deal with the increasingly busy chores of the blood talisman.

The opening of the stronghold.

As a result, those believers approached the Wu family castle one after another, gaining more cohesion.

Some rules for physical exchange have also begun to be implemented.

Especially stimulated by Wu Fan and Wu Yingxiong.

Those believers became even more crazy about the motivation to break through the foundation building. They ran to the Luoyou Mountains in groups to collect resources and exchange them for contribution points.

But to make the Holy Cult of Blood Talisman into a trading platform, more stable resource circulation and faster and faster intelligent processing are needed
To harvest a steady stream of resources.

If you don't want to rely on plunder.

Li Qingxuan still needs to work harder.

a few days later.

The wooden cart appeared under a lonely cliff near the sea.

Jin Man put down the carriage and whispered inside: "Master, we are here."

a few days ago.

He foolishly ate Xiaohun's little wooden horse and wooden donkey. The little soul was so angry that he was half dead, but he didn't use magic powers. He had no way to deal with Jin Man, a violent maniac, and finally chose to kill him in anger.

Jin Man had no choice but to pull the cart himself.

Li Qingxuan took Xiaohun out of the wooden cart, looked at the strong filthy atmosphere around him, and threw the little soul on the ground: "Little soul, go and investigate and see if there is any snake demon in the sea pavilion."

Xiaohun listlessly glanced at Jin Man, pursed his lips, and remained motionless.

If it wasn't for the bad master who didn't allow him to use supernatural powers, how could he be bullied by Jin Man, a weakling like Jin Man, who is an imposing Jindan monster!
Seeing this, Jin Man came up to him: "Master, the little soul is greedy and lazy, it's useless at all, why don't you let me eat it, I will achieve supernatural powers earlier, and I can share the burden for the master."

Not finished.

Xiao Hun sneered, already retreated into the ground, and fled towards the lonely cliff ahead.

"Stupid tree."

Jin Man smiled at the helpless Li Qingxuan, touched his belly, grabbed the wooden cart beside him, and gnawed.

The wooden vines, which are not tougher than the top-grade magic weapon, looked like spicy sticks in front of his gleaming white teeth. After chewing a few times, he swallowed them.

After foundation building.

Not only does Jin Man have more sharpness in his mana, but he is also as powerful as a wild elephant. He can easily lift a ten thousand catty boulder and throw it hundreds of meters away.

Does not possess demonic power or supernatural powers.

In front of him, the roots of the dead soul tree in the early stage of Jindan were just some chewy food.

Xiao Hun ran fast and came back fast.

Looking at the wooden cart that had been mostly eaten, the little soul dared to be angry and did not dare to speak out. Aggrieved, he got behind Li Qingxuan and poked out his small head: "Master, there is a dead silence inside, but there is an incomprehensible formation on the spiritual veins." .”

talking.

An image was sent to Li Qingxuan's mind.

The residence of Guanhai Pavilion is not on the surface of the solitary cliff, but inside the mountain behind the solitary cliff.

Inside the mountain, there are bones and rotting corpses everywhere, with a strong sense of death and resentment drifting around, and it seems that no grievances can be bred.

The deepest part of the mountain, near the spiritual veins, is even more frightening.

The corpses of countless human beings, huge monsters, and sea beasts piled up into a hill, and the breath on the surface of the corpse mountain almost melted away.

On the ground, there are complex formation patterns, most of which are covered by the mountain of corpses, only some of the corners are exposed, emitting a faint light.

"Is this the Soul Devouring Formation?"

Li Qingxuan frowned.

The Soul Devouring Formation is a third-order formation, which is generally used by evil sects to collect evil materials such as soul beads.

Although Li Qingxuan didn't know how to arrange it, he had read the relevant introduction in the inheritance of the third-order formation, so even if he only saw some corners, he recognized it at a glance.

No wonder this underworld environment did not breed a dead soul.

They were all refined.

Come on this trip.

Li Qingxuan took a fancy to the concealment of the Guanhai Pavilion resident, and planned to use it to incubate the dead soul tree body in his hand, which would be used as the information circulation base of the Dajin Blood Soul Sect in the future.

Sea snakes generally don't like the land environment.

This kind of spiritual vein infected by death and resentment is not suitable for other monks to practice except for ghost and corpse repair.

Plus the threat of the sea snakes.

It's also unlikely to be disturbed here.

But now it seems that this place has been targeted.

Regardless of whether this is the work of the Sea Serpent Clan.

An exposed place, even if the dead soul tree cooperates with the method of restraining breath and has strong concealment, it is no longer suitable for growth.

Li Qingxuan hesitated for a moment, then patted Little Soul's green head: "Forget it, let's find a place that is full of death and bury your offspring in the ground, which is actually safer."

"OK."

Xiaohun nodded obediently.

With a bulging stomach and hiccups, Jin Man came over with some indigestion: "Master, actually, as soon as I get close to this place, I feel like there is something hidden deep in the ground that attracts me."

"What attracts you?"

"Well, it should be flood dragon blood!"

Jin Man thought for a while, and added: "A lot of very fresh dragon blood!"

Hearing this, Li Qingxuan's eyes lit up.

Jin Man's ability to improve so quickly is not only because of the metal Tianlinggen's aptitude, but also a large amount of resources is also the key.

And after building the foundation.

For Jin Man to practice "Flood Dragon's Body Refining Technique", he needs several wisps of dragon's essence blood at a time.

That jar of blood essence might not last long.

So ever.

Li Qingxuan and Jin Man looked at the unresponsive soul very tacitly
(End of this chapter)