The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

"Your Excellency is still drinking my wine, so you don't want to be devious when you talk?" Sect Master Zhao was a little displeased.

Yun Yubai directly poured him a glass, then laughed again and said, "You're not a stingy person."

Clan Master Zhao felt depressed, and really drank the strong wine in one gulp.

The ancestors of the Zhao family got this Huoyun Jue by chance, relying on this Jue to make a name for themselves in the Jianghu, and founded the Chihuomen.

He is the closest to the foundation building stage and can cultivate to the eighth level.

Since then, most of the juniors can only practice to the fifth and sixth floors, so I can practice to the seventh floor, and I am very happy, feeling that I am very talented.

I never thought that I have practiced for half my life, and I am still on the first level!
His white eyes almost rolled to the sky.

After drinking the second glass of wine, he felt a little disappointed: "I thought I was talented, but who knows, I have never even been out of a well."

Yun Yubai comforted: "The ones who are suitable for practicing Huoyun Mystery Technique, in fact, to put it bluntly, are good seedlings who are suitable for cultivating immortals. Those who can practice to the seventh level like Master Zhao are not bad, but it is a pity that they are not good enough." With such a little bit of talent and wisdom, if Sect Master Zhao devotes ten or eight years to study, it is really possible to reach the foundation building stage."

There is no aura in the mortal world now, like Sect Master Zhao, from the tenth month of pregnancy to birth, there is no aura to nourish, and the talent will be poor.

And even in the lower realms, there are many people who are not seedlings of cultivating immortals.

Master Zhao shook his head, "No need, I don't want to live forever."

If he hadn't been worried about the many disciples of Chihuomen, he would have gone to the underworld to see if his daughter had reincarnated.

Yun Yubai didn't know what to say when he saw Clan Master Zhao's expression gloomy.

However, Master Zhao quickly adjusted his mood and asked, "Then why did you come here?"

Yun Yubai was startled, and immediately took out a small purse.

In order to make Master Zhao believe in himself, he also poured out the lotus seeds inside.

The lotus seed looked ordinary, but exuded a faint halo.

Even, Sect Master Zhao can still smell the faint fragrance of lotus.

"This is?"

"This is the ancient Hunyuan lotus seed, which can reshape the immortal body for the soul." Yun Yubai said, "For this thing, please find a name to come to the door and hand it to the Ninth Princess."

Upon hearing that it was given to Nan Li, Sect Master Zhao couldn't help but straighten his back, "Nine...Nine Princesses? I knew this item was extremely rare as soon as I heard it. Why can't you give it to me personally?"

"This matter is complicated. Master Zhao doesn't want to cultivate immortality, and knowing too much is not good for you." Yun Yubai said, "I trust Master Zhao, so I entrust this important task."

It wasn't the Qiankun bag, because it was afraid that Nanli wouldn't be able to open it.

However, he drew a Taoist talisman to cover up the fragrance of the lotus seeds.

She is still too weak now, in the mortal world, if the glass bottle is given to her, she should be able to become a Golden Core cultivator, but in this way, the hypocrite in the fairy world will have no fear of attacking her.

After all, cultivators will not cause karma and will not be punished by heaven for cutting each other, but killing mortals without spiritual power will have to bear the consequences.

I still collect two more glass bottles, she can reach the realm of transforming gods in one fell swoop, not to mention killing all the hypocrites, but self-protection is definitely no problem.

The same is true for the things you snatched from Penglai Island, you have to wait until the most suitable time to give them to her.

Master Zhao understood what he meant, and solemnly took the lotus seeds, saying: "With Your Excellency's trust, I will definitely deliver the things."

Yun Yubai got up and bowed to Sect Master Zhao, "Then please trouble Sect Master Zhao."

He has been in Mortal Realm for several days, so it is not appropriate to stay longer.

After bidding farewell to Master Zhao, he immediately returned to the Immortal Realm.

Still go back the same way.

On the way, looking down at the mortal world, he couldn't help but think of the aura in the fairy world.

Once he got back more glass bottles, the aura of the fairy world would inevitably decrease.

If she were to reshape her golden body and be reborn, then the monks would not have the aura to cultivate, and the fairy world would be like the mortal world. Over time, when these monks died, there would be no more immortal cultivators in this land without aura .

Doesn't he become a sinner then?

Do not!
He is not a sinner.

The spiritual energy in the fairy world was already exhausted, and it was Yan Buxiu and others who killed her, shattered her inner alchemy, and cut off her flesh and blood to continue to support the spirit tree.

He is the original owner!

He is making everything back to the way it was!
No matter how difficult it is, he will do it!
As soon as he entered the fairyland from Beihai, he felt a force gushing out from his dantian.

The power immediately gathered in the inner alchemy, and after a circle, it burst out again.

He has opened up a lot of his meridians and even his spiritual roots!

He was wrapped in heat, and he felt indescribably happy and comfortable.

Yun Yubai was shocked.

He has stayed in the late Yuanying stage for hundreds of years, but he did not expect to break through today!

"It's the reason why my Dao heart is strong." Yun Yu Bai looked up to the sky and smiled.

Most of the sky in the fairyland was darkened.

Thunderclouds rolled in.

Thunder is about to fall!

This is the Great Thunder Tribulation that breaks through the realm of transforming gods, so the posture is naturally fierce.

For thousands of years, very few people have been able to break through to the realm of transforming gods.

Many monks came out to stop and watch.

But Yun Yubai knew that breaking through was just the beginning, he still had to meet the sky thunder, accept the tempering of the sky thunder, make his body stronger, and transition from the nascent soul to the primordial spirit!

"I am coming!"

He uttered a cry and went up against the thunder.

Among the dozens of thunder tribulations, the light was dazzling, and Yun Yubai's outstanding figure was particularly obvious in the air.

A moment earlier than that.

Seven Peaks Gate.

Yan Buxiu came to the door to ask for someone.

"The thief came again, and together with Xuan Yinyue, he robbed me of a lot of things in Penglai Island! Although he covered his face with magic formulas, his figure is quite similar to Master Yunfeng!"

The head of Qifeng stopped doing it when he heard it, and snorted softly: "My little junior brother is the most unrestrained and unrestrained. Apart from caring about the affairs of the immortal, he always doesn't care about other people's affairs. Master Yan, you Don’t you want to put an unwarranted charge on Qifengmen, don’t you have other ideas?”

Palace Master Du was killed and the glass bottle of Wuliang Palace was robbed, he still remembered it in his heart and dared not be careless.

Yan Buxiu frowned, "The thief is so bold, and he snatched the ancient Hunyuan lotus seeds. I really lost a lot, so I told you. Since you said it wasn't him, then let him come over. He hurt his eyes earlier. We'll know when we test it."

The head of Qifeng Sect spread his hands, "Since he left the customs, he has loved to run around, and now he is not in the Qifeng Sect."

Yan Buxiu's expression darkened immediately.

He lowered his voice, with a warning: "Isn't the time right? Head Ji, you have to be more careful, otherwise, the next one to have the glass bottle stolen will be your Qifengmen!"

As soon as these words came out, Sect Leader Ji's heart trembled slightly, and he felt fear.

After all, he is only in the late Yuanying period, and his friendship with Qingwu is not that deep. If his glass bottle is robbed, who can he rob it then?
He was about to send his disciples to look for him, but he didn't want a disciple to rush in and shouted: "Master! The little master has broken through! He is about to cross the thunderstorm!" (End of this chapter)