Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

"Strange, how could there be a ruin here!"

On the deck of a huge sea-crossing ship, a handsome young general wearing bright silver armor compared the map in front of him and frowned.

If you look closely, you can see that the general's eyelids are slightly golden, and if you look closely, even his pupils seem to be golden.

"I guess it was stirred up by a whirlpool in the deep sea and drifted here from nowhere!"

A demon fairy with a huge wolf head stared at the black continent in front of it with its dark green eyes, and greed flashed in its eyes.

In previous years, their fleet always followed a fixed route to go deep into the deep sea. After hundreds of trips, they were already very familiar with this route, and there was no danger at all in the first half.

However, some of the ruins in the outskirts had already been plundered and there was no more money to be made.

This ruined land that appeared out of nowhere looked like an undeveloped piece of land!
A ruin that has not been mined for millions of years, even if it is not big, is still rich. They only need to get a part of it, and it will be unimaginable wealth.

Not only the wolf demon, but all the immortals on the boat who heard the noise and came out to check out all had shining eyes and wished they could fly away immediately.

"Pass the order down, board the ship and land! The fleet will stay here for 30 days!"

The handsome young general raised his lips in a cold arc:

"This ruins is not on the route markings. Tell those immortals that we want 50% of the harvest this time!"

A hint of overbearing golden light flashed in the young man's eyes.

“Your Highness! Then we…” The wolf demon swallowed.

In the past, the guards on board were not allowed to leave the ship. This was an iron rule set by the Emperor. However, the benefits of an undeveloped ruin made him feel a little restless.

"Everyone, be on alert. No one is allowed to leave the ship except the guests! You will take 30% of the profits!"

The young general spoke calmly and gave the order.

"promise!"

Upon hearing this, the many generals surrounding the young general retreated and went to make precautions and arrangements.

"Langqing, what is my uncle doing?"

The young general is the leader of this sea crossing fleet, commanding more than one million demons and fairies in the sea fleet.

As for the reason, firstly, he had already cultivated the supreme magical power of the celestial demon, and his magic power was no less than that of the seven great saints of the demon clan back then.

There is another one, his name is Kunyu, he is the son of Demon King Peng.

As for the uncle he mentioned, it was none other than Tang Song.

Ever since the Gathering of Immortals Dharma Assembly, after Demon King Peng and Tang Song had felt out each other's attitudes, the two bad chess players, who had similar interests, hooked up with each other and called each other brothers!
That's why Kunyu called Tang Song uncle. Kunyu also learned from his father that Tang Song had powerful magic and extraordinary abilities, so he showed great respect to Tang Song along the way.

"Your Highness! That senior has found two dragon girls and seems to be interested in taking them as concubines!"

"Oh? I didn't realize that my uncle is such a playboy!"

Kun Yu couldn't help but be curious when he heard this:
"I want to see what kind of beauty can attract the heart of my uncle!"

After saying this, a pair of golden wings flashed behind Kun Yu, and the next moment they appeared in front of Tang Song's mansion.

When the guards at the door saw Kun Yu coming, they all bowed, but Kun Yu ignored them. After asking where Tang Song was, he went straight into the mansion, walked through the exquisite jade pond where golden carp were raised, passed a few balls with purple Ganoderma lucidum flowers, and came to the outside of a palace.

This time he did not go in directly, but asked a maid to go in and report.

After a while, a Taoist priest came out hurriedly. He had white hair and beard and looked like an immortal. He wore a Taoist robe that was half white and half black. A colorful silk bag hung around his waist, which emitted a bright auspicious light.

Kun Yu recognized this man. He was the Taoist priest who had always followed his uncle. His name seemed to be Tianshizi, or Tianshi Taoist.

It seems that he is a monk in the human world, and was taken in by his uncle by chance.

"Your Highness! Senior, please come in!" Tianshizi bowed to Kunyu and extended his hand to Kunyu.

Kun Yu was not polite and strode directly into the hall.

As soon as Kun Yu entered the hall, his body shook violently and he almost sprained his waist.

He originally thought that this newly recognized uncle should be hugging him left and right, enjoying his warmth and fragrance.

But as soon as he entered the hall, he saw a burly man who was over ten feet tall, with a face as black as the bottom of a pot, a beard as big as steel needles, a lion nose, round eyes, and a big square mouth.

How strong can this man be?

Let's put it this way. He was over ten feet tall, his shoulders were about thirty feet wide, his chest was about thirty feet thick, and his waist was about thirty feet wide.
Each of his legs was about one and a half meters thick, and his whole body was covered with square lumps of muscles that looked like they were chopped by a knife or an axe. Every muscle was pitch black and shone with a unique metallic luster.

Now, this square-stump-like muscular man was standing in front of Tang Song with a silly look on his face, blinking his eyes and staring at him in a very honest manner.

Hearing the footsteps coming from behind him, the sturdy man turned around suddenly and groaned. His breathing seemed to create a violent storm in this palace.

"Who are you? How dare you enter here without being summoned?"

"Uncle! Where did you find this big guy? He's quite a big guy!"

Two golden air currents swirled in front of Kun Yu, sweeping away the torrent brought by the strong man's roar.

He didn't care about the rudeness of the strong man. He walked directly to Tang Song, pulled a chair, and sat down opposite Tang Song: "Chairs are more comfortable to sit on, much more comfortable than those cushions! Uncle, you are still good at enjoying it! By the way, uncle, where are my two young aunts?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? What little aunt!" Tang Song, who was absorbed in reading a chess manual said to be written by the immortal Lan Ke, looked up, glared at him, and slapped him on the forehead.

It was obvious that the speed of Tang Song's slap was not fast, and Kun Yu could even see the trajectory clearly. However, he tried more than a dozen ways to dodge, but he could not avoid Tang Song's slap, as if the entire time and space were in his palm.

"Snapped!"

Kun Yu was slapped hard on the head by Tang Song, and he kept crying out in pain while rubbing his head.

"Hiss! Uncle, you are so cruel. I mean well. If you really like Dragon Girl, I can write a letter to Little Nineteen of Second Uncle's family.
A while ago, he sent me a letter via flying sword, saying that he had started a war with the North Sea Dragon Clan and captured a few dragon girls. I just wanted to come here to show my respect to you, old man!"

It’s strange to say, Kun Yu and Tang Song have only known each other for a short time, but he unexpectedly feels that he and this new uncle get along very well!
After getting on the boat, he came to Tang Song every few days, not considering himself an outsider at all.

Tang Song sighed and glanced at Tianshizi who had just walked into the hall. He knew that if he let this kid continue talking, he would probably be ruined.

"Tianshizi! Take the giant spirit with you to the abyss and give Taoist Luo and the others a helping hand!"

"Yes! Senior!" Tianshizi bowed and accepted the order.

"Yes!" The Giant Spirit also knelt on one knee: "I accept the decree!"

"Julingshen, his name really lives up to his name, he's quite big!" Kun Yu looked at Julingshen's back as he left, and then he suddenly came to his senses: "He's Julingshen? The one who does odd jobs in Lingxiao Palace?"

The giant spirit, who had not yet walked out of the door, was stunned. He scratched his forehead vigorously, turned to look at Kun Yu, and muttered in a low voice: "It is true that I work in the Lingxiao Palace, but as the vanguard of the Emperor of Heaven, how can I have ever done chores?"

Kun Yu stared at the giant spirit in a daze, unable to speak for a moment.

It was not until the giant spirit left the palace that he looked at Tang Song with a troubled expression:

"Uncle! Didn't the Giant Spirit God perish in the battle against demons? How come he is here?"

"Oh, it's nothing. Didn't I get a Xuanhua axe not long ago? There was a trace of the true spirit of the giant spirit hidden in it. So I used some of my magic power to recast its immortal body!" Tang Song said lightly.

Kun Yu nodded suddenly in understanding. He knew about the turmoil caused by Tang Song's initial arrival in Yuanhai, but he did not expect that there was something hidden in the Xuanhua axe.

"This giant spirit is really lucky to have met my uncle!"

"Uncle! You asked this giant spirit to go to that abyss to help. Is there any danger in that abyss?"

Kun Yu skillfully picked up the teapot in front of him, took out a teacup, filled the teacup in front of Tang Song first, and then filled his own cup.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip, then looked at Tang Song and asked.

“It’s not dangerous, but this ruin is a sealed place, and there’s a little guy sealed inside!”

Tang Song picked up the teacup in front of him and said slowly:
"Well, that's good. You're still in the mood to accompany me for tea. You're the kind of person who doesn't change his expression when facing a catastrophe!"

"Puff!" Hearing Tang Song's words, Kun Yu spit out a mouthful of tea and looked at Tang Song in shock: "Uncle! I'm timid, don't scare me! There is really an evil demon from outside the domain sealed in this ruins!"

Tang Song put down his teacup and continued to flip through the chess record in front of him:
"I've already said that he's just a little guy. He's been sealed for millions of years and has been almost wiped out. It's more than a mistake for you to kill him with your skills!"

After hearing Tang Song's words, Kun Yu felt relieved a little, but after drinking two cups of tea with Tang Song, he still hurriedly left the mansion.

…………

On the other side, seeing the ruins that appeared out of nowhere, after the huge sea-crossing ship docked, countless immortals flew to the fragments of the abyss to look for opportunities and treasures.

You should know that fragments of the abyss realm like these, which no one has ever set foot on, are all the remains of the thirty-three heavens of the past. They contain many magical herbs and immortal herbs that have not been picked for millions of years. These natural treasures at the level of the King of Medicine have amazing medicinal properties. If they were in other places, they would be the forbidden delicacies that the big sects would keep in their blessed places.

Ordinary immortals are not even qualified to smell the medicinal scent, let alone pick it.

Only in the abyss of the sea can ordinary immortals try their luck. Although there are people fighting for it, at least there is still hope.

Ao Xue and Ao Zhuer were also visiting the abyss for the first time. They were very curious about the legendary abyss and wanted to go up and see what it was like.

Yun Yan was just about to investigate the location of the leader's seal, and the three of them hit it off immediately.

When Yun Yan asked to see Tang Song, and saw that Tang Song had no objection, and even sent Taoist Tianwu and Taoist Luo to accompany them, the group got off the boat and headed for that abyss.

As soon as they flew to that continent, they realized something was wrong. This abyss was actually a dead and dry land.

The black ground was covered with huge cracks.

The five people were suspended in the air thousands of feet high, overlooking the cracks on the ground. They saw that the edges of each crack were neat and smooth, as if they were cut by a sharp blade.

Deep in the cracks, it was dark and quiet, without any breath emanating, but everyone felt that there seemed to be an extremely dangerous breath lurking in those cracks.

Only Yun Yan held up the Demon Umbrella, her pupils sometimes turning purple, sometimes blood red, and sometimes pure white. She changed several magical powers and stared at the cracks carefully for a long time. A look of disappointment flashed across her face.

"This seems to be the remains of a battlefield!"

Taoist Tianwu stared at the crack below and said in a deep voice.

"Fellow Daoists, be careful. It is clear that a great battle took place here. Even the residual energy, after so many years, still has extremely terrifying lethality. Be careful, do not touch those places where residual energy is suspected to be left!"

Taoist Luo was even more direct. He flicked his finger and a sword energy shot out, striking into a crack.

Zheng!
As soon as the sword energy penetrated, a shocking clanging sound suddenly rang out from the crack, and then a cold white light like a long rainbow rushed up from the crack and hit the sky directly.

The crowd was thousands of feet away from the white light.

But at such a long distance, just looking at the white light made their eyes sting, their scalps tingle, their backs feel cold, and every pore in their bodies feels like being pricked by needles.

The white light flashed and disappeared.

Fortunately, everyone used their magic weapons to protect themselves and were not hurt by the white light!
"Golden evil spirit." Taoist Luo said in a deep voice:

"That white light was formed purely from the golden evil spirit! It must be the sword energy. I have never seen such a strong golden evil spirit.

Be careful, if you get hit, I'm not sure I can stop it!"

Dragon Girl Aoxue was surprised and said, "It's just a residual sword energy. I don't know how many years it has been dormant here, but it still has such power. How powerful was the being who slashed out this sword in the first place!"

"That may not be the case!" Yun Yan, who was holding the Demon Umbrella, explained, "It's true that the person who slashed out this sword is a master, but the reason why this sword energy is so powerful is because it has merged with the evil energy here, so the power of this sword energy has increased instead of decreased!"

Before Yun Yan finished speaking, white lights burst out in the distant sky. It was obvious that someone had entered the crack to search for treasure and triggered these residual sword lights.

"Such a strong Gengjin aura, for sure, it should be the group of Taibai Sword Guards that my father mentioned!"

Yun Yan, holding the Māra umbrella and looking at the bright white light in the sky, seemed to have thought of something and was a little surprised.

"Taibai Sword Guards? Sister Yunyan, the organization of each camp in the Heavenly Court is recorded in my Dragon Palace. I have never heard of any Taibai Sword Guards!"

Ao Zhuer stepped on the red silk, protecting her body and blocking the aftermath of the golden evil coming from all directions. Hearing Yun Yan's words, she asked with some confusion.

Yun Yan looked back at her and chuckled:
"You have naturally never heard of these Taibai Sword Guards. They are not part of the Heavenly Court's camps because they are civilian officials!"

"Civil servant!" Yun Yan's words surprised everyone.

Although immortals are those who have great power within themselves.

But there are indeed some immortals who are not good at killing and are wholeheartedly seeking the way to immortality. Generally speaking, after these immortals ascend to heaven, they will be incorporated into the ranks of civil servants and clerks.

However, this does not mean that these civil officials do not understand the way of killing. Just like the four heavenly masters Zhang Daoling, Ge Xuan, Sa Shoujian and Xu Xun in front of the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, they are also civil officials, but the number of demons who died at their hands may not be less than that of military generals.

However, looking at the sword energy all over the sky, these immortals are obviously sword immortals, and they are organized sword immortals. It is impossible for them to be unknown!

"Taibai is the essence of gold from the west, the son of the White Emperor, the Supreme Lord, and the image of the great general!" Yun Yan looked back at the white light of sword energy in the sky and sighed softly:
"Everyone thinks Taibai Jinxing is a close minister of the Emperor of Heaven, but little do they know that he is the real ruthless man!"

Taibai Jinxing, the legendary good guy in heaven!
Although the Heaven Palace collapsed, people still knew a lot about the many immortals and gods in the Heaven Palace.

Places like the Dragon Palace have detailed records of the heavenly palace.

Taibai Jinxing, a ruthless person?
Yun Yan didn't want to say more, but looked at Luo Dao Ren meaningfully: "Do you know who is the founder of your Tianhe Sword Sect?"

Taoist Luo was shocked when he heard this: "The founder of our Tianhe Sword Sect is naturally Old Man Tianhe. Daoist friend, do you know the founder of our sect?"

"Don't you think these sword energies are very similar to the sword techniques of your Tianhe Sword School?"

Yun Yan stood barefoot in the void, with the golden bells under her feet swaying gently. Taibai Jinxing was the peerless swordsman who was praised by even the leader!
.........

After about half a day, the white light in the sky gradually became sparse.

Seeing that there seemed to be no danger below, the five people dispersed, but did not separate completely, and still maintained a distance within sight of each other.
It landed ten feet above the ground and flew slowly, searching the ground carefully like a net.

There are no buildings on this floating land, just flat black land.

There were no corpses or broken weapons on the ground, and no trace of plants at all!
Of course, perhaps there had been buildings and plants here before, and even large armies fighting here.

But all traces of existence were probably destroyed in the great war that year. They were all turned into the finest powder and completely merged into the black earth.

After searching for a while, they found more and more traces on the ground.

Not only were there cracks that looked like they were caused by a sharp weapon, but there were also huge craters that looked like they were caused by a meteorite impact.

At the bottom of those craters, there is also an extremely terrifying aura lurking, which makes people dare not touch it easily.

"There's something!"

At this moment, Ao Zhuer suddenly cried out softly, attracting everyone's attention.

Taoist Luo and others quickly flew to Ao Zhuer's side and looked in the direction she pointed. They saw a few tiny metal fragments scattered around the edge of a crater, flashing very faint light.

However, at the bottom of the crater in front of the metal fragments, there was no terrifying aura lurking like in other craters.

Ao Zhuer raised her hand and took the pieces of metal fragments, which were only the size of soybeans, into her palm, and then said disappointedly:

"What? Just some scrap metal!"

When everyone came together to take a look, they saw that the surfaces of the metal fragments had traces of burning and the edges were very irregular, as if they had been destroyed by an extremely powerful explosion.

"It's a fragment of the immortal sword."

Taoist Luo observed the fragments and said, "Judging from the aura, they should be the swords of the Taibai Sword Guards!"

For a sword immortal, the sword is his second soul.

Even the sabers were broken into such pieces, one can imagine what happened to those swords.

After learning the true identity of his ancestor from Yun Yan, Taoist Luo began to regard these Taibai Sword Guards, whom he had never met before, as his own teachers. Seeing these broken sword fragments, a feeling of grief surged in his heart!
I wish I could travel through time and space to go back to the battle to subdue demons and fight alongside my fellow disciples.

(End of this chapter)