Guarding the mortal world for 300 years, I am invincible in the world

Build a city within a hundred days.

This matter is not difficult to say, but it is not easy to say easy.

Practitioners have many means, and those who are good at the way of earth and stone may be able to build a big city in a day.

But such a city is definitely not what Zhang Li wants.

"Building a city in a hundred days," Shen Yuan bowed, "It's enough."

To build a big city, the most important thing is not means, but resources.

Only with sufficient resources can a city be built.

When Zhang Li and the others came to Nanhuang, the practitioners of Jingyuan Commercial Firm who set out from the Northern Territory had already quietly entered Nanhuang.

Not only did they search out the entire southern wasteland, but they also brought the resources that Zhang Li had requested, and they were already stationed here, waiting for Zhang Li to call.

For Jingyuan Trading Company with endless wealth, the resources to build a big city are really nothing.

"Om-"

In the void, a stream of golden light flew over.

Shen Yuan raised his head, with a hint of depth in his eyes.

The golden light swirled above the team for a moment, and then hovered in front of Zhang Li.

The golden light roared towards it, which already alarmed everyone.

"That is, the summoning gold servant of Yunlan Daozong!"

"It is said that only the suzerain of the Yunlan Taoist sect is qualified to be the summoning golden servant."

"Only the order of the suzerain requires the transmission of the golden servant."

All the principals who came out of the big tent looked excitedly at the arrogant young man above their heads.

No matter what message was passed on, to get the order from the master of Yunlan Dao Sect personally, it meant that Zhang Li had an extraordinary status.

"Pass down the suzerain's order." In mid-air, the young man in the golden robe looked at Zhang Li with an indifferent expression.

"The disciples of Duanyang Peak disturbed the sects of all parties for no reason, aroused panic from all parties, and caused my sect to talk nonsense."

"To serve as a warning to others, in the next hundred years, the land guarded by Nanhuang will prohibit disciples from returning to Yunlan Daozong."

"Within a hundred years, Yunlan Daozong will not have any resources shipped to Nanhuang."

After the disciple finished speaking, he glanced at Zhang Li: "Peak Master Zhang Dai, whether you stay here or return to Duanyang Peak, you still have to make a choice."

After speaking, he moved and left.

Chiyun Taoist Palace filed a complaint, and now the punishment is coming.

In fact, most of the time, this kind of thing is to turn a blind eye to it.

I didn't expect that this time, there would be such a heavy punishment.

A disciple cannot return to Yunlan Dao Sect for a hundred years, and has no sect resources for a hundred years.

This is a disaster for Nanhuang.

Everyone looked at Zhang Li.

If Zhang Li enters Nanhuang, he will not be able to return to Yunlan Daozong for a hundred years.

The key is that without resources, how can Nanhuang develop?

"What are you doing in a daze?" Zhang Li turned his head with a calm expression on his face.

"Do you think Lingshi earns too much?"

His words made everyone startled for a moment, and then they all turned around and left.

However, within half a day, the original team of 30 people had been separated, and turned into a team with only a few hundred or thousands of people.

After these teams selected their own positions, they began to pave roads and build rivers.

Every team has some cultivators. It is impossible to move mountains and fill seas by using spells. It is still very easy to pave roads and build rivers.

As for Shen Yuan and the others, they drove the flying boat and headed straight to the location of the city designated by Zhang Li.

Zhang Li himself had already quietly left the flying boat and headed for the Void Sea on the edge of the Southern Desolation.

The flying boat flew away for three days and hovered in an open field.

The surrounding area is [-] li, all of which are plains.

At this time, under the flying boat, stretches of farmland can be seen, and countless people are looking up.

"It's right here." Beside Shen Yuan, a green-robed disciple cast his eyes down, and frowned, "Uncle Shen, what should I do?"

Shen Yuan is a major cultivator of the Golden Core Realm, and most of the other people on the flying boat are his junior disciples.

"When they collect the food, I'm afraid the time to build the city will be over."

Building a city in a hundred days is a bit stressful even for those of them who are in the Golden Core Realm and the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Time is tight and tasks are heavy.

Although he knew that he really couldn't build a big city within a hundred days, Master Zhang wouldn't say anything, but since he accepted the task, how could he not finish it on time?

"Everyone, use cloud and water magic to ripen the grain in a radius of one hundred thousand miles." Shen Yuan looked down and spoke loudly.

"Don't return after that, help all the people harvest the food, and lead them to a safe place before turning back."

Shen Yuan's voice carried an order that could not be refused.

Everyone glanced at each other, bowed and took orders to leave.

But for a moment, among the flying boats above the sky, one after another figures flew away.

"Is that a fairy?" Someone whispered on the ground.

"It's not a god, it's a practitioner." An old man with white beard whispered.

"When will practitioners come in the Southern Wilderness?" A middle-aged man in a green robe shook his head, "Even if they come, they will leave soon, right?"

In the distance, an old man in a black robe and white beard showed worry on his face, and looked around: "Hey, practitioners never care about the life and death of my mortals, just afraid of what they will do..."

"Om-"

Above the sky, someone raised his hand and sprinkled a golden light.

This brilliance spread out to the surroundings and merged with the white clouds floating above the sky.

The clouds in a radius of a hundred miles were all dyed golden.

"He, what is he doing?" Someone whispered in panic on the ground.

"Is this the means of a god?" Someone murmured with trembling legs and feet.

Everyone looked up, wondering what would happen to that golden cloud.

They also don't know that those who can drown hundreds of miles with a single spell are at least at the Golden Core level.

"It's raining……"

Under the clouds, golden raindrops drift gently.

The golden rain fell on the ground below, and the rice in the farmland began to pluck ears visible to the naked eye.

"This--"

"My God, this is a miracle!"

"how can that be……"

The people on the ground were stunned, and then panicked and bowed.

It was a picture they hadn't even imagined before.

They rushed to the fields, looking at the fast-growing rice in front of them, they were all pleasantly surprised.

"Why are these practitioners different from the ones in the legend..." A white-haired old man looked serious.

The legendary practitioners do not regard mortals as their own kind at all.

Those practitioners are all people who have no feelings and no nature.

But why is this golden cloud method now?
"Om-"

Above the sky, not one person swayed the golden clouds.

One after another golden clouds swayed towards the surroundings, and then the figures who cast the spells flew away towards the surroundings and continued to sway the spells.

This scene made countless people kneel down in panic.

In three days, a radius of one hundred thousand li was covered by a golden rain.

All the paddy is watered and matures quickly.

Not only is it mature, each grain is full, translucent and crystal clear, and there is a hint of aura in it.

By this time, the rice will also be harvested.

Unexpectedly, those cultivators who were casting spells on the sky would strike again.

They flew down, and with a wave of their hands, they could collect a piece of rice within a radius of ten miles and pile it into a hill.

These gods really do things for the common people!

Countless people followed behind, using wheelbarrows and horse-drawn carts to transport food home.

Along the way, those gods also talked about the fact that they were going to build a city on the wasteland.

Ripening grain for them and harvesting grain for them is to occupy their fields.

This made all the people look dazed.

However, those practitioners promised that once the city was built, they would be able to enter the city to do business and live there.

And enough spiritual fields will be opened up for them to plant.

In fact, for the common people, even if they are not allowed to enter the city or given spiritual fields, what else can they do?

It's just that these disciples under Zhang Li's command all come from the mortal world and live with mortals. They don't have the idea that practitioners in the practice world look down on mortals.

Otherwise, Shen Yuan would not have asked them to ripen and harvest the grain for the sake of the common people's food.

In ten days, all the grain had been harvested, and the people knew that the city was about to be built.

"boom--"

Above the sky, a golden sword qi slashed down.

A ten-foot ditch spanning hundreds of miles appeared.

Four cuts with the long sword are the foundation of the square square city.

Such means stunned the common people who were pushing carts and preparing to help build the city.

This is called building a city?

As the foundation was opened up, practitioners flew up one by one, and then moved the mountain directly.

Chop up mountains one after another from hundreds of thousands of miles away, and bring huge boulders of tens of thousands of weights over.

Such scenes frightened all the people into stupidity.

This is totally a miracle!
Fortunately, after the four-square megalithic city wall was built, the construction slowed down.

Those people who are willing to help are also assigned tasks.

Pushing the trolley, picking up trash everywhere.

……

The task of building the city and opening up roads and rivers began in full swing. Zhang Li, who was the guardian of the Southern Desolation, was already on the edge of the Southern Desolation.

Void sea.

Not all continental edges are sea areas like the Barren Sea.

The void sea is the illusory sea of ​​clouds and mist.

There is no sea water, only illusory and endless fog.

Entering it is a fog, and the telepathy will be greatly suppressed.

Without the strength in the late stage of foundation establishment, it is impossible to cross the void sea.

Moreover, if you encounter a powerful void monster in the sea of ​​nothingness, it will be a catastrophe.

The strength of the void monsters is tyrannical, and thousands of them appear again. Without the strength of Jindan, they cannot escape even if they want to.

Looking at the tumbling clouds ahead, Zhang Li took a step forward and went straight into the sea of ​​clouds.

His body is the body of the primordial spirit, the state of leaving the body, and the strength of his spiritual sense has reached the peak of the cultivation world here.

Stepping into the Sea of ​​Void, he could feel the suppression of the surrounding space power, making his soul detection distance suppressed within ten thousand miles.

Thousands of miles around, it is all illusory, there is no spiritual energy in it, only scattered boulders floating one by one.

This caused headaches for the forces that wanted to fly across.

It is difficult to open up a fixed channel.

Even if these boulders can be cleaned up, other boulders will still float in from elsewhere in the future.

Flying and landing on a boulder, Zhang Li showed a trace of emotion.

There are traces of buildings from the Immortal World era on this boulder.

Perhaps, these boulders were the foundation of the fairy world back then.

It is said that Jiuxuan Sword Master cut through the fairy world with the power of one person. I really don't know how strong such a strong man is.

Walking through the void, Zhang Li's speed was extremely fast.

For a strong man like him, there is no need to care about those boulders.

"Roar--"

With a long roar, a four-legged long-toothed monster with wings on its back and a head and face covered with fine scales blocked Zhang Li's way.

It is five feet long, with sharp barbs on its long tail.

This is the void monster.

Born in the void and seldom entering various continents, it is said that it feeds on the creatures floating in the void.

"Thorn-"

The giant beast's long tail swung towards Zhang Li's head, like a long whip, with an ear-piercing scream.

This scream has the power to tear apart the soul, and the ordinary foundation-building realm will be directly shocked by the soul, and the body cannot resist it.

Outside Zhang Li's body, a pale golden halo swirled sharply, and he punched out.

"Bam—"

Martial arts golden body.

With one punch, the mighty wind immobilized the body of the void monster, and then tore it apart.

There was a faint halo on the black scale armor on the Void Monster Beast, and it wanted to resist Zhang Li's martial arts golden body.

It's just that this dim halo couldn't stop the powerful power of the Martial Dao Golden Body at all, and the body was directly torn into pieces.

A pool of dark red blood floated in the void, and the stench filled the air instantly.

In Zhang Li's divine sense, all those void monsters that were wandering within a hundred miles all flew away quickly.

No wonder the ancient books of the Zongmen said that the void beasts could not be killed, otherwise it would attract countless beasts to retaliate.

In fact, it was not revenge, but the energy and blood of this void monster attracted the restlessness and devour of other monsters.

In Zhang Li's hand, a blue long sword appeared.

With a sweep of the sword's edge, a statue quietly appeared behind him, like a three-foot-long body of a black ape that was cut off.

His figure flickered, and the long sword cut off the head of a five-foot-long snake.

The bloody aura that permeated the surroundings was extremely strong.

"The scale armor is hard, but it has no aura."

"The power contained in the flesh and blood is not monster energy or spiritual energy, but the existence that seems to be able to melt the spirit of the fairy."

"Is this the Nether Qi of the Evil Realm?"

There are not many records about the void monsters, but Yunlan Daozong is also the first gate in Luyangzhou.

Among them, there are still studies on void monsters.

Evil Realm, the place where the fairy world collapsed back then.

There, it is said that there is endless chaos, and there are countless frenzied creatures.

What they cultivate is the spirit of the nether world, and they only act according to their own instincts.

If it weren't for the suppression of Jiuxuan Sword Master with one sword and one person, the evil domain would have swallowed the practice world long ago.

But even so, the power of the evil domain still erodes the practice world, and the sea of ​​void everywhere is the extension of the power of the evil domain.

"Where do these void monsters come from? Is there a space crack in the evil domain?"

"Will there be fragments of the fairy world there?"

Zhang Li whispered in his mouth, and his figure kept moving, running towards the place where the most void monsters gathered in the distance.

His cultivation base is already extremely strong, what he has to do now is to hone himself and integrate his cultivation base with his strength.

He hasn't completely controlled the power of this primordial spirit body, which is not a good thing for a truly strong person.

"Om-"

Ahead, a dark gray light curtain, as if a rift had been broken in the world.

A black tiger desperately rushed out from the crack, but it was difficult to break through.

Zhang Li stepped forward and punched out.

"Bam—"

The crack vibrated and turned into ten feet.

The black tiger jumped out directly from the crack.

Zhang Li took a step forward and landed in the crack.

"This is, Evil Domain?"

"Where did the fairy world fall?" (End of this chapter)