Gou Cultivates Demon Immortals in the Endless Sea

Great wasteland.

The ancestral land of the Fire Clan and the Cold Clan.

At this moment, an unprecedented spectacle is being staged. The people of the two tribes seem to be blessed by heaven. Their bloodlines are revived and breakthroughs are being made one after another.

Those who should react have reacted now.

The problem with the bloodlines of the two clans has been going on for not just one day, but tens of thousands of years. How could it be possible for them to suddenly revive? How could Heaven suddenly send down a bloody rain?
This blood rain contained infinite power, and every drop seemed like a falling spirit stone, which was truly horrifying.

"It was the ancestor. It must be the ancestor who lifted the curse on our bloodline."

Those who knew the inside story immediately thought of Zhang Liang.

Huo Huang and Han Lingyue were also extremely shocked at this moment. They knew that Zhang Liang went to the Great Wilderness, but Zhang Liang only said that he went to the Great Wilderness. Now it seems that this is not the case. Zhang Liang must have walked out of the Great Wilderness and found the source of the blood curse of the Fire Clan and the Cold Clan.

According to their initial judgment, when the two clans were at their peak, they were among the top ten families in Tiandi City. Doesn't that mean that Zhang Liang went to Tiandi City?

Luo Xian was also quite shocked at this moment. She believed that such a magnificent sight could only be created by Zhang Liang. But before, everyone said how dangerous the Eternal Continent was, but no one knew how he did it.

At this moment, once the bloodlines of the two clans are revived, they will usher in a wave of breakthroughs. In the future, their cultivation will surely progress rapidly. I, who am pretending to be the ancestor of the Han clan, should work harder.

……

Fairyland.

When Zhang Liang woke up, he was lying in a pile of ruined rocks. When he opened his eyes, he saw the Sky-Bulding Stone rolling on the lid of the Blood-Suppressing Immortal Cauldron.

However, the lid of the tripod had been eaten away by it, leaving tiny holes.

"Hey, you awake?"

The Sky-Bulding Stone flew to Zhang Liang and looked at him curiously.

Zhang Liang looked at the Blood-Suppressing Immortal Cauldron in confusion, as if asking what was going on?

The Bu Tian Shi said, "It's like this. After I brought you out, I found this hidden place and settled you there. I went back to take a look and found that the Dao power in the cauldron had also dissipated, so I carried it back. Needless to say, the grade of this thing is higher than mine now, and it's a bit difficult to chew it."

When Zhang Liang looked at the Blood-Suppressing Immortal Cauldron, he couldn't help but say, "Back in the Time Cage, it was hard for you to chew a dragon bone of the Mahayana period. Now you are lucky enough to be able to chew this top-grade immortal weapon."

The Bu Tian Shi was immediately unhappy and said, "You can't say that. Even though that Mahayana dragon bone was a Mahayana, it was a Mahayana who was about to pass the calamity, or even died under the heavenly calamity. Its strength was not bad. Moreover, it was a real dragon bone, blessed by the innate Dao patterns, comparable to an immortal body. It is normal that I can chew it slowly. But this pot, although the grade is higher than mine, the material is not higher than mine. It was refined by humans and added with acquired strength. And I was born and raised by nature, and my body is far better than it, so of course I can chew it."

Bu Tian Shi was quite proud and showed disdain for the pot.

Zhang Liang sneered: "You were almost refined by this pot."

Upon hearing this, Bu Tian Shi said stubbornly, "That's because I haven't had enough time to grow. For a long time, I haven't had good food to eat, which leads to malnutrition. Anyway, when I finish this big pot, I will be a top-grade immortal weapon, which will at least save me 100,000 years of time to absorb the essence of heaven and earth."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. How long have I been unconscious?"

Zhang Liang was too lazy to talk to the Heaven-Repairing Stone. So what if it was a top-grade immortal weapon? This guy didn't kill.

"Not long, just three months. I have to say, this is a blessing in disguise for the two of us. I thought that your injuries would require you to sleep for at least eight to ten years before you could wake up, but I didn't expect that you would wake up in just three months. It's a bit incredible."

"Huh? Am I that badly injured?"

"Is it that serious? At that time, your vitality was very weak, your immortal spirit was completely gone, your golden body was dim, and your blood was dried up. I don't know how horrible it would be to talk about it."

"Uh~"

To be honest, Zhang Liang knew that he was injured, but he didn't know how serious his injury was.

Fortunately, he did not die, otherwise the Blood-Suppressing Immortal Cauldron would be broken, and his Nine Deaths Reincarnation Immortal Technique would be activated. And this is not a good place, so who knows what would be his end.

Look, Zhang Liang immediately felt himself.

Then he found that his blood and qi were surging like a huge tide, his celestial bones were emitting brilliant golden light, and his five internal organs were resonating with each other. His spiritual power had more than doubled, which was extremely exaggerated.

However, these were nothing. When Zhang Liang carefully felt the immortal spirit, he was shocked to find that the number of immortal spirits was as many as 3218.

Yes, Zhang Liang was dumbfounded at the time. The immortal spirit energy surged five times, and he had no idea where it came from. The chaotic energy that he had previously absorbed from the energy crystals was used to repair his body after transformation. How could there be any residue?

If that’s the case, then where does the immortal spirit in my body come from?

Of course, no matter where it came from, the amount of this immortal spirit energy has clearly told him that he has reached the middle stage of Mahayana.

It was not until Zhang Liang sensed the world of Lianxu that he discovered that Qingniao was practicing in it. At this moment, she was trying to absorb and refine a fairy spirit.

The changes in Lianxu Heaven and Earth were not limited to this. When Zhang Liang took a closer look, he saw two more stars in the sky, forming a triangle with the Eye of the Way of Heaven, standing tall in the sky.

“Is this… immortal energy?”

Zhang Liang raised his eyebrows. He was not stupid. He knew what he had done.

Obviously, his plan was very successful, and his Refining Void World was indeed not simple. Even now, he still couldn't be sure whether this Refining Void World belonged to him or to the Realm God Mirror.

After all, theoretically speaking, if it is one's own world of refining emptiness, it should not be able to accommodate two streams of immortal energy.

Of course, even the Heavenly Dao Eye probably can’t contain it.

At this moment, Zhang Liang also noticed that there seemed to be something moving on the surface of the flaming stars and the ice-blue stars. He tried to sense and get closer, and then he suddenly discovered that tens of thousands of fairy spirits seemed to want to break through some kind of cage and rush towards him.

"Ah this~"

Zhang Liang was startled and frightened so much that he didn't come any closer.

He immediately understood why he had so much immortal energy, it turned out that it was generated by these two immortal energies. However, now for some unknown reason, more immortal energy seemed to be imprisoned.

"No way?"

Zhang Liang thought of a possibility. Could it be that 3218 wisps of immortal spirits were the upper limit of what he could currently bear?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Liang immediately refined a stream of immortal spiritual energy.

After the practitioners merged, they would generate immortal spirit energy. Because it was extremely precious, they would generally use part of it to refine the body and keep part of it to prevent accidents. Therefore, it was actually quite fast for Zhang Liang to refine a wisp of immortal spirit energy, especially with his current realm and strength.

In less than half an hour, this wisp of immortal spirit was refined and completely dissolved in the body. It was eventually used to improve his physique. Zhang Liang didn't know what it improved, but he absorbed it anyway.

However, at the moment when that wisp of immortal spirit was refined, a wisp of immortal spirit emerged from the flaming star, just as he had expected.

The number 3218 is his upper limit. The immortal spirit energy surging above the two stars is just because the upper limit is full and cannot come out.

Zhang Liang remembered that before he entered the Mahayana stage, it took about two hours to refine a wisp of immortal spirit energy. Now the refining speed has increased by more than four times.

He had also read the records of the Star Palace. For those who have achieved fusion, refining a wisp of immortal spirit energy is roughly equivalent to ten days of hard training, as well as some unknown effects on the physical body.

If we calculate it this way, if we practice with all our strength, plus the additional effect of the formation diagram made according to the Immortal Questioning Diagram, wouldn't one day be equivalent to nearly three thousand days of hard practice for others? Wouldn't one year of hard practice be equivalent to three thousand years of normal practice?
Thinking of this, Zhang Liang wished he could start practicing right now.

Zhang Liang just felt refreshed. Although this experience was dangerous, it was extremely fruitful.

If he knew so little about the Mahayana stage, he would have wanted to go into seclusion right now.

He just didn't believe that ten years of seclusion was equivalent to thirty thousand years. Could anyone refuse such a thing?

Of course, the prerequisite is that the two fairy stars can continuously provide him with fairy energy.

Zhang Liang forcibly suppressed the urge to practice in seclusion. He knew that compared to practicing, he still needed to take a good look at the fairyland and learn more about the Mahayana period.

His strength progressed too fast, and all he knew about the Mahayana stage was a piece of experience left by Cang Lan. She had read this experience many times, and had a thorough understanding of the Mahayana cultivation scale, and had mastered the use of immortal spirit energy, but her understanding of the Great Dao was still far behind.

Because even Cang Lan had an ambiguous and self-explanatory feeling when describing his understanding of the Tao.

But this is just my personal experience, recording my personal feelings.

In fact, being trapped in the Blood-Suppressing Immortal Cauldron, Zhang Liang's understanding of ice magic was only at the entry level, barely corresponding to the early stage of Mahayana. However, his understanding of fire magic was extremely deep. When people knew that flames burned in layers, he knew that his understanding of the great way of fire was even deeper, which was already at the middle stage of Mahayana. He even began to consider the meaning of fire in life, a more profound spiritual understanding.

Unfortunately, his comprehension was interrupted here, otherwise his strength might not have reached the late Mahayana stage, but his realm might have reached it.

However, Zhang Liang was already very satisfied with this. How could one reach the top in one step on the road of cultivation? If he were given another chance to enter the Hundred Refining Divine Mountain, he might go, but he would never go right away.

If he didn't have the Realm God Mirror, the unique Refining Void World, and enough energy crystals, he would have been refined by now.

Therefore, Zhang Liang could almost conclude that this was another great calamity for the Giant Beast God, but this calamity would occur after he had achieved Mahayana cultivation.

This made him quite distressed. Including this time, he had only passed the tribulation seven times. According to previous statements, the Giant Beast Divine Road had nine levels, which meant that he still had two major tribulations to overcome. He didn't know if he could still resist.

Zhang Liang put away his messy thoughts and suddenly said, "Come on, take me back to where this big pot appeared."

Bu Tian Shi was puzzled: "Why go there?"

Zhang Liang: "Don't talk nonsense, just take me there."

Soon, Zhang Liang returned to the outside of the former Hongyan Town.

At the beginning, this place was covered by the ominous tide, and he fled from here in a hurry, so the anchor point was naturally here. Now, a hundred years have passed since the ominous tide, and there is no trace of the ominous tide here.

When Zhang Liang took a quick look, he discovered Hongyan Town, tens of thousands of miles away.

But who would have thought that Hongyan Town, with a population of tens of millions, was so bustling.

The dilapidated city of the past is no longer visible. The city walls that the soldiers once swore to defend with their lives are still guarded by people, but it seems to be just a routine defense.

Zhang Liang concealed his strength and transformed himself into an ordinary Divine Transformation cultivator. He entered the city, and when he passed by the city defense formation, no one even glanced at him.

On the streets, there are bustling crowds, various shops, and a wide variety of exotic goods.

Until Zhang Liang walked into the city, he always felt that someone was looking at and spying on him, and most of these people were ordinary people or low-level monks.

Moreover, they would occasionally mutter "Why does it look so familiar?"

At first, Zhang Liang also felt strange, until he walked to a place, but suddenly he stopped, because in the center of the place, there stood a tall tower.

On the tall tower, there were carved human faces. Zhang Liang felt each of those faces were somewhat familiar, until he saw Lin Feng, and the nine team members who had once been under his command, including... himself?
When he looked again, he saw the words "Monument to the Nine Hundred Heroes of the Cang Lan Army" clearly written on the tall tower, and he immediately understood.

However, after looking through it, he did not see Cang Lan's face. Just when he was puzzled, a voice suddenly said beside him: "Daoyou, you look very familiar! Well, I see that you have been here for a long time. At first glance, you are a person who particularly respects the Cang Lan Army. It happens that I have a "Cang Lan Army Book" here, which is a rare collection of books. It records the nine hundred heroes of the Cang Lan Army and details the life of each person. Every time I read it, I gain a lot. How about ten Yuanjing or a hundred energy crystals to get it, Daoyou, are you interested?"

Zhang Liang turned his head and looked at the man who was selling books to him. He was a young man dressed in shabby clothes. Although his clothes were not very good, his strength was not bad. He had reached the peak of the transformation of spirit. Looking at his bones, he should not be very old, which showed that his talent was definitely not low.

Zhang Liang looked at this person and asked, "Are you short of resources?"

"Hmm? You're right. Who doesn't lack resources? But don't worry, I do things with principles. If I say it's a treasure, it is a treasure. If you don't believe me, take a look at the quality of my book. At this price, you will definitely not lose out if you buy it."

After saying that, the man took out a book and handed a beautifully bound classic to Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang took the book and said calmly, "If you can tell me why there is no portrait of General Canglan carved on it, I will buy it."

The man immediately looked at Zhang Liang with a strange look in his eyes: "General Canglan is not dead, why is it carved on it? However, General Canglan also said that if she died, she would stay with her comrades. If that day comes, her portrait will be carved on the top! Oh no, how come you don’t even know this?"

"not dead?"

Suddenly, Zhang Liang was in a good mood. Although he didn't know how Canglan did it, he was not dead, which was good news.

However, before the man could finish his words, a storage bag was thrown at him.

When he took a look, he was surprised to find that there were thousands of Yuan Crystals in it.

"Fellow Taoist, you..."

However, when he looked up again, he found that Zhang Liang had already walked away, leaving only his back.

"Every time there is an extra Lianxu in the fairyland, it's a good thing. Since you have read their life stories, you should know that the birth of each Lianxu contains their unique personal temperament. Find another way to earn resources! The book is given to me by you, and the resources are given to you by me."

The slovenly young man was stunned. He looked a little embarrassed at first, but then he became serious. He clenched the storage bag in his hand until he saw Zhang Liang disappear in the crowd. Then he whispered, "This book is really a treasure, but... you are right." (End of this chapter)