No one knows transmigration better than me!

4 years of the new calendar.

The survivors join forces.

Flying boats gathered in the sky above the northern border.

A huge deep pit was dug out on the wasteland, and among the flying boats, there was also a magnificent floating island.

The survivors were divided into six parts: Dan, Fu, Qi, Zhen, Jun, and Gong.

The Dan Talisman array is arranged in four directions, and the second military industry is located on the floating island.

The floating island is lush with green plants and blooming flowers.

The survivors from the Ministry of Industry are carefully cultivating the elixir, and the Taoist practitioners from the Military Department are also helping.

The elixir can accelerate ripening.

There is such a record in the blood sea medicine volume of the barren prison world.

Just watering the spiritual plant with the precious blood boiled in the sea of ​​blood can greatly speed up its growth, just like the golden finger in the novel.

But that was because of the special environment of the Desolate Prison Realm.

Those spiritual plants were originally bred from the remains of Baxia and Renhuang.

The sea of ​​blood contains the remaining power of the two. The sea of ​​blood and the spiritual plant have the same root and origin, so it is only natural to speed up the growth of the spiritual plant.

However, those theoretical knowledge are no longer feasible in the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm.

But it's not without merit.

The black-clothed figure bowed and fiddled with the leaves of Lingzhi, his heart was sure.

"It's really effective."

"The innate Dao aggregate can be used to nourish the pure spirit plant, because the two also have the same root and origin."

"The older the species is, the better the nourishing effect will be."

Ning Luo raised his eyebrows with interest.

Based on his previous cognition and experience in the novel, the older the Lingzhi, the more advanced it is.

And high-level spiritual plants are supposed to be difficult to breed, and often there will be a bloody storm when they are born.

But the reality is the opposite.

The more original the plant, the easier it is to ripen.

Gein's ancestral vein plants are very compatible with the innate Taoism and pure spirit droplets, and the growth of spiritual plants is nothing more than absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, so ripening is naturally feasible.

Theory is theory.

But in practice, there is a crucial problem.

Innate Dao aggregates and pure spirit droplets are not things that monks can condense on their own.

Although the methods exist, the materials are difficult to obtain.

No matter how hard you think about it, everything is empty talk.

However, this is true for ordinary people, but not for Ning Luo.

He is hanging!
A monk carrying a bucket not far away shouted: "My lord! The elixir you gave is exhausted!"

Indeed, such a vast piece of floating island, even Ning Luo's inventory, can't water it for a few days.

The first batch of spiritual plants hadn't even fully matured, and the pure spiritual liquid droplets stored by Ning Luo had already bottomed out.

However, when Ning Luo heard the call of the cultivator, there was no panic in his expression.

He just smiled and snapped his fingers.

Snapped!
"Replenish the goods immediately, and take them all."

OK?

pick up what?
The working monks didn't know why, and looked at the black-clothed figure with a bulging forehead in astonishment.

That's Ning Luo's Divine Accumulation and Dao Body. Although they don't know when Ning Luo got involved with the Dragon Clan, anyway, Dao Zong insisted that it was Ning Luo without a doubt.

Daozong has said so, and everyone can only believe it.

It's just that this lord looks very silent.

Most of the work tasks were coordinated and dispatched by Bai Yang, while Ning Luo only produced some spiritual liquid.

But those spirit fluids were not enough.

"This method doesn't seem very reliable"

"With so much spiritual liquid, it won't last a single harvest."

"If you want to maintain the development of the medicine garden, how much spiritual liquid do you need?"

"I don't think it matters how much you want."

"The important thing is, if these spiritual liquids are used to improve our cultivation, won't it be more profitable than watering spiritual plants?"

In fact, everyone is already hungry.

It's just that due to the strict regulations on the Lingxu Boat and the dense population, everyone can keep an eye on each other, so no one dares to steal the spiritual fluid.

But there is nothing wrong with the truth.

Instead of using these spiritual liquids and innate Dao accumulations to water spiritual plants, why don't you use them directly for people?

Wouldn't the effect be much higher?

Ning Luo can understand this kind of thinking.

It is human nature to be selfish, and self-interest is part of human nature.

But the problem is.
On the Lingxu boat, there were still wounded.

The innate spiritual liquid is directly used to improve the cultivation level, and perhaps the effect is indeed higher than that of ripening.

But after you improve your cultivation, can you heal patients?
No.

The "value" of pouring the elixir and the "efficiency" of using the elixir are not the same thing.

Ning Luo didn't care to study it carefully.

Although heavy codes should be used in troubled times, the manpower on the Lingxu boat is indeed scarce.

This kind of hurtful selfishness, when he sees it in the past, he might take action to educate him, but now he doesn't say much.

Anyway, with his current strength, no one would dare to disobey his will.

Again.
Who said that those innate spiritual liquids would not be used to improve cultivation?
Isn't it the innate spirit liquid?

Ning Luo, it's really not bad.

Ning Luo turned a deaf ear to the doubts of others, and just looked up at the sky.

There are three Ningluos in the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm today.

One is the Shen Yun Dao Body in the Fuyu Medicine Garden.

The second is the physical body guarding the Cangyuan in the north.

The third is the nihilistic dao body sitting quietly in the dao sea.

One is false and the other is real, and the other is neither virtual nor real.

And Ning Luo only needs one thought, and he can naturally affect the power of Dao Hai!
Innate Dao Yun?Pure Spirit Droplet?
Now Ning Luo no longer needs to bother collecting.

Because his will is God's will!
"Daoyu, fall!"

Ning Luo's mind moved slightly, and then touched the gray lotus in Daohai.

Hui Lian trembled slightly, and the power of heaven in the Dao Sea was immediately washed away, and it was blurred in an instant!
The laborer on the floating island held the bucket, stared at Ning Luo inexplicably, and said to himself, if you still have the spiritual liquid, you should take it out!

What about this master of silence pretending?

However, before they could become anxious, a vast heavenly power soothed everyone's mood in an instant!

Whether it was the monks from the Ministry of Industry on the floating island or the rest of the survivors on the Sifang flying boat, they all raised their heads in astonishment!
At that moment, they only felt that a huge eye pupil suddenly opened above the dome!

Looking down at the world indifferently!

That was Ning Luo's sight.

All doubts disappeared in an instant.

Almost everyone is aware of what is about to happen in a moment.

"God's will, it's God's will!"

"Could it be"

"A reward from heaven?!"

As such.

No warning.

When the majestic power of heaven permeated the floating island, the gray sky suddenly began to rain heavily!
That's not rain, but pure spiritual droplets falling down!
The heavy rain was indiscriminate, overwhelming and sweeping down!

The water mist filled the floating island, which seemed to be like misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

But that is not fog, but the blurred innate Dao aggregate!
The previous Pure Spirit Droplets were just experiments.

When the experiment came to a conclusion, Ning Luo no longer had to worry about it.

The monks on the floating island were holding buckets, with their mouths slightly open, their faces dull.

They didn't even need to deliberately reach out to pick it up, the bucket was already full of spiritual liquid.

Perhaps meditation practice is the best choice now.

Oddly enough, no one dared to do so.

Because they can already be sure that the figure in black is undoubtedly Ning Luo, so how dare they violate the rules of Lingxu Zhou in front of Ning Luo?
But Ning Luo glanced at the sky, and suddenly frowned.

"God, are you resisting?"

"Is it because I've gone too far?"

From this point of view, although Ning Luo has the supreme power of Dao Hai, he is not free from taboos and cannot act recklessly.

But that's okay.

The reason for Heaven's resistance is that He lacks a reason to send down Heaven's gift.

Na Ningluo, just give him this reason!
Divine thoughts spread out.

"Uncle Bai, brother Yan, inform Sifang Flying Boat that the six monks are all facing the floating island."

"I'm going to preach!"

When Bai Yang and Yan Feng heard this, their pupils shrank suddenly!

Sermons? !

So fast?
Although they had expected it, they didn't expect that the six parts had not been properly handled, and Ning Luo was about to start preaching and teaching.

The two dare not neglect themselves.

Immediately began to gather survivors, and passed down the latest decree——

Cultivation lifted!

"From now on!"

"All cultivators, as long as they see the spiritual rain pouring down, they are allowed to practice!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone was in an uproar!

No one knows why Lingxuzhou's practice was lifted, and they don't know where Daozong got the confidence to guarantee that Lingxuzhou will not crash when everyone is practicing?
But Bai Yangyanfeng and the others naturally understood.

As long as Ning Luo is around, Ling Xuzhou will not have any accidents!

Not to mention, with the advent of the Dead Zone, the Way of Returning to the Ruins has been weakened a lot, and the danger of practicing has also been reduced a lot.

The average survivor doesn't need to know this.

The only thing they need to know is that this is Ning Luo's will, nothing more.

In a blink of an eye, the Sifang flying boat was heading towards the floating island.

Ning Luo stood in the air, and opened up a forum in the spiritual rain in a blink of an eye.

The smoke and rain are faint, misty like fog.

The Taoist scriptures are recited, and the true meaning surges.

On the contrary, it added a bit of ethereal aura to this opening sermon.

As for the content of the opening sermon, it is nothing more than an advanced version of the Universal Forbidden Law.

The essence of the forbidden law in the universe has not changed, because it is the upper limit of the exercises that most of the natives of the ten thousand dharma world can practice.

Even if Ning Luo didn't teach the Dharma himself, they might not be able to understand the forbidden Dharma of the universe in their entire life.

As for this opening sermon, Ning Luo optimized a lot of details, and also filled it with the newly gained Taoism and understanding of the road over the years.

It can be regarded as version 2.0 that has spanned several stages.

Those Heavenly Man who listened to the lecture, and those monstrous natives who had already converted to Taoism and studied the forbidden law of the universe, quickly understood the mystery of the forbidden law.

And at the same time.

Heaven's resistance no longer exists.

The corners of Ning Luo's mouth rose slightly, as if everything was under control.

In this way, the "ecological cycle" of Lingxu Zhou was achieved.

Ning Luo taught the Tao with the divine essence and Tao body, and then sent down the heavenly reward with the void Taoist body, and then used the pure spiritual liquid droplets of the heavenly gift and the innate Taoist accumulation to water the spiritual plants, ripening the heavenly materials and the earthly treasures, and the heavenly gift also It can also replenish the consumption of his Dao Yun.

Interlocking, no omissions!
"The perpetual motion machine is done."

"But right now, we can only say that we don't have to worry about material logistics, but Daozong's 'technological' strength has not changed qualitatively."

"Next"

"The modern industrial system should be used to bring a revolution to the four Danfu arrays!"

Before setting foot in the Ten Thousand Laws Realm, Ning Luo never thought that he would reach this step.

Although the inspiration for the industrialization of the Dan Talisman Array, Ning Luo had already had inspiration before.

But jumping from mere inspiration to hands-on practice, the span is too big.

It can only be said that this trip to the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm really benefited Ning Luo a lot.

but
Daozong wanted to develop steadily, but Su Sheng's Emperor Qi disagreed!

Cangyuan border.

Qi Huang emerged from the black mud.

He raised his head, looked at the floating island in mid-air, watched the sky filled with Dao Yun pouring down like rain.
That used to be his country!

But now it is taken over by the Man of Heaven, and even the prosperity is far better than before, so that Qi Huang is so envious.

"It's just a secret technique from beyond the sky."

"You are full of great truths, but in the end your own rule does not rely on strength!"

"What is the so-called letting nature take its course, the so-called indifference and infinity, the so-called king's strength"

"Ah!"

"It's all a scam!"

Qi Huang pouted noncommittally, his pupils were filled with jealousy and hatred.

But he is not Taizu Mingyi after all.

He didn't have the arrogance of claiming to be a god, but he was inferior to others from beginning to end.

Therefore, Qi Huang actually knew it very well.

The measure of the king.
He really didn't.

But he didn't think Ning Luo had either.

From Emperor Qi's point of view, the reason why Ning Luo was able to control the Lingxu Zhou was only relying on the way and secret method of the Man of Heaven, rather than his ability to govern the world.

So he can be a failed king, but Ning Luo is not qualified to stand on his head!

Qi Huang withdrew his gaze and stood with his hands behind his back, his robe fluttering in the wind.

Just like an overlord!

The black mud behind him suddenly surged violently, and then two familiar figures appeared.

Great Royal Shi Qinghuai, and Young Fu Songyang.

The dead old friend reappears, but whether Su Sheng is what the two want, the answer is unknown.

After all, those two people, like Emperor Qi, were not resurrected souls at all, but dead spirits who inherited the memory of the corpse.

Not just these two.

The same goes for the thousands of troops behind them!

"This is my Longwu Army!"

Qi Huang clenched his fists, looking majestic!
His unfinished business in his lifetime was reappeared in the world by the handwriting of the dead spirit.

The winners of Longyin's theory of Taoism are all disciples of Taoist sect, so it is impossible for Qi Huang to be satisfied.

So he chose to overthrow everything and replace it with the undead that he had carefully selected and would never betray.

It's just that the so-called Longwu Army, the dragon is no longer the real dragon of Daqi, but the subordinate of the black dragon.

But that doesn't matter.

Qi Huang didn't want to regain the lost ground, nor did he intend to conquer Daqi again.

What he wanted was to prove that the reason why he lost to Ning Luo was because he didn't have any secret power!
But now, he has it!
"Longwu Army, obey the order!"

"Follow me to conquer!"

"Tamp down the Taoist sect!!!"

As soon as the words fell, the countless dead soul monks lined up behind Emperor Qi raised their arms and shouted in unison, as if they had rehearsed countless times!
"Tamp down the Taoist sect!!!"

"Tamp down the Taoist sect!!!"

"Tamp down the Taoist sect!!!"

The sound was suppressed by the clouds, and it naturally spread to the floating island.

The monks on Lingxu Zhou and Fuyu looked at the border of Cangyuan in astonishment, but they saw that at some point, there was a large army gathered there!

That is the master of the dead!
It's even Kuroshio's eagle dog!
The survivors were shocked, and all of them were inexplicably shocked!
They all heard Master Wang's slogan and felt flustered in their hearts.

The system on the Lingxu boat is not perfect yet, so how should we deal with the undead that are pouring out?
but
Naturally, they don't need to worry about such things now.

In the deep pit of Cangyuan.

The figure in black slowly opened his eyes.

The majestic announcement of divine sense spread all over Cangyuan in an instant!
"This road, no way!"