I am practicing Shushan Taoism in the realm of cultivating immortals

Chapter 35 Taihao Battleship, Wanfa Xuanzong

After visiting the casual repair booth for two days, I didn't see the shadow of Xiantian Zhenjin, but I got a lot of incomplete classics of ancient monks, and some rare elixir seeds, which is barely a harvest.

The three of them finished shopping the last main road, and were just about to go back, when they heard an exclamation suddenly, and everyone looked up towards the sky.

I saw a huge iron ship hundreds of feet long and tens of feet high flying slowly over Liyuan City.

Even though separated by the large moat formation, the three of them could still feel the majestic power of the iron boat, as if a heavy stone was pressed against their hearts, and it was difficult to breathe.

"What is this?"

Li Xiuling had the highest cultivation base and the deepest feeling, so she couldn't help but let out a low cry.

"This is the Taihao warship of the South Sea Seven Sacred League. There are only three ships in the entire Seven Sacred League. I heard that it can destroy mountains and destroy cities with one blow. The power is incredible."

The one who spoke was a casual cultivator who set up a stall next to the three of them. His hair and beard were all white, and the things he sold were just like everyone else's, messy.

Li Xiuling found a fragment of a book about the scenery of Antarctica at his booth, and asked the old man to open it, so he kindly explained it to the three of them.

But even though he was kind, the old man's tone of voice was full of arrogance, as if he looked down on the three of them for not knowing such a famous magic weapon.

The three of them were intimidated by the power of the Taihao warship, but they didn't care about the old man's tone, they just said:
"I don't know if I can break through such a magic weapon after I cultivate mana."

The old casual cultivator heard the three talking to themselves, and he wanted to wrestle with such a magic weapon. Dang Lian felt that the three of them were probably crazy, and sighed in his heart:

"The three children, I don't know which family they are from, but they must be extremely doted on, otherwise they wouldn't be so inexperienced that they would be frightened mad by the Taihao battleship."

The old man didn't know Shushan's swordsmanship was mysterious, and he naturally had the corresponding swordsmanship to defeat such a magic weapon of war.

As long as you have a high-grade flying sword and enough mana to push the sword light to tens of feet, and use the Zhenzi formula to make the sword light vibrate more than a million times in an instant, you can break down everything into the most essential vitality.

This is the so-called one sword breaking ten thousand methods.

Of course, to use this kind of swordsmanship, you must first ensure that your flying sword is not disassembled first, so you need a high-grade flying sword.

If there is no high-grade flying sword, the magic power of Daoxing is not enough to use the peerless swordsmanship that can break ten thousand spells with one sword, and there are other ways.

Collect enough bipolar magnetism, refine it into a divine light of primordial magnetism, and use the pulling power of the two poles. Such a huge and impure cumbersome thing will be torn into scrap iron by the bipolar magnetism in one blow.

This kind of magic weapon that specializes in warfare looks mighty and domineering, but it is actually not very useful for fighting skills. Immortal cultivators in this world have too little experience, so they think that such a magic weapon can urge mountains to break cities with one blow, and it is powerful.

But if you encounter a Shushan monk like Wang Chong, there are plenty of ways to turn him into a piece of scrap iron before he shows his power.

For people like Wang Chong, the truly powerful and even unsolvable magic weapon of war is like the Guangcheng golden boat, the whole body is made of congenital and pure gold, which is invincible and at the same time, it is not subject to the restraint of the five elements.

Moreover, the Wanhua Thunder Pond can decompose all things and turn them into vitality as a source of power. Even if there is no matter, it can refine the void, so there is no fear of lack of power.

As long as the Taoist skills are sufficient, this treasure ship can be steered, and the entire Daqian can be shattered with a full impact.

This kind of magic weapon can truly be called a war treasure.

However, these treasures were created in ancient times, when Emperor Xuanyuan and the Great Sage Guangcheng assembled all the manpower and material resources at that time in order to defeat Chi You.

It's quite normal to have such power.

After all, in addition to the human emperor, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor also bears the priesthood of one of the five heavenly emperors, the Central Heavenly Emperor.

Although the three of Li Xiuling were not as good as Wang Chong, they could come up with dozens of ways to smash the Taihao warship with just one thought, but the three of them had already learned Wutai swordsmanship proficiently, but after a while they thought of breaking ten thousand ways with one sword.

With a way to deal with it, the shock in my heart also receded.

Immediately, they began to communicate in a low voice, but they were talking about how to deal with this warship.

The three of them communicated as they walked, but the white-haired casual cultivator who had heard a few words felt more and more that the three of them were intimidated by the Tahoe battleship.

The three communicated all the way back to the place where they stayed, but it happened that Li Changying heard the three of them discussing how to deal with the Tahoe warship. While feeling astonished, he felt like laughing, so he interrupted the three of them:

"The backing behind the Hehuan Sect is the Seven Saints League. Our Li family is a subordinate of the Hehuan Sect. This Taihao warship will not be our enemy."

As soon as Li Changying finished speaking, Li Xiuling retorted:
"The Li family is the Li family, and we are us. The Li family belongs to the Hehuan Sect, but we are not." After finishing speaking, he felt curious again, and asked, "Is the Seven Saints League a sect? Also, the Hehuan Sect has such a strong background, why is it only at the bottom among the three sects?"

Li Changying was choked by Li Xiuling, but she didn't pay attention to it. Hearing her question, she also felt that although the three of them had made rapid progress, she couldn't beat one of them, but after all, the training days were short and she lacked a lot of common sense.

After beckoning the three of them to sit down, he explained:

"The Seven Saints Alliance is not a sect, but an alliance formed by the seven Nascent Soul True Monarchs of the South China Sea in order to stop the monsters in the sea.

As for why the Hehuan Sect is only ranked last among the three, we have to start with the reason of our Basuo State. "

Like to inquire about secrets is a rare commonality among human beings. Hearing Li Changying want to talk about the origin of Posuozhou, he unconsciously thought of some ancient secrets, and immediately looked at Li Changying with bright eyes.

Li Changying smiled slightly, and continued:

"Our world is called Kyushu, which means that there are nine big states in total. Although Basa State also has the word state, it is not one of the Kyushu states."

"Ah!" They always thought that Po Sao State was also one of Kyushu, but now they were extremely surprised when Li Changying said that Po Sao State was not Kyushu.

Seeing the surprised expressions of the three people, Li Changying was also extremely satisfied. After all, in front of the three people, his little cultivation was already insignificant. Even the worst Li Yufu was stronger than him. Being able to hold down the three people and shake the demeanor of an elder gave him great satisfaction.

"Ten thousand years ago, there was no Basuo state in this world, but it was called Nanjiang, where monsters, beasts and poisonous insects lived.

Our ancestors were originally from Zhongzhou, and because they lost a great battle, they migrated to southern Xinjiang along with dozens of sects that were defeated at that time.

After hundreds of years of struggle, a survivable place was finally opened up on the edge of southern border.

But at that time, the monsters in the southern border were extremely powerful, and they often came to attack, and the only one, Yuanying Zhenjun, melted away shortly after opening up the habitat.

Thousands of years later, because of the absence of the protection of Zhenjun Yuanying, the places opened up at the beginning have become smaller and smaller, and the population has not increased.

Moreover, less than half of the dozens of sects that came from Zhongzhou at the beginning were left after years of war with monsters.

Seeing that in a few years, the hard-earned living land will be engulfed by monsters again, and the millions of people who migrated from Zhongzhou will all die.

At that time, the remaining ten or so sects made a decision. Everyone put aside their sect opinions and handed over all the classics for others to read. Everyone exchanged information, hoping to produce one or two true kings to preserve the sect's inheritance.

And after a hundred years of exchange and evolution, these more than ten sects have merged into one and become a new sect. This sect is now the second largest sect in Posuo Prefecture, Wanfa Xuanzong. "

(End of this chapter)