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Chapter 405: The core continent you imagined does not exist

One becomes three, three becomes nine, nine becomes twenty-seven...

A long time ago, Shen Lian had made various speculations about the relationship between the core continent, the forbidden gods, and the high-level Nascent Soul, and had also thought about what methods might be used.

Unexpectedly, in addition to using inducements and inducements, they also used the super invincible method of 'pyramid marketing'.

The Yuanying wants to evolve into a god, and the transformed god wants to refine the void. Who doesn't want to become an immortal?

What a guy, what a talent.

No need to think about it, the exchange between Concubine Fu Yun and the middle-aged monk must have happened to other monks as well.

However, Cui Shaoqing is not in the same camp as Fu Yunfei, and he cannot accept the scene from Cui Shaoqing's side at the moment.

However, judging from the connection between Fu Yunfei and her upline, this 'MLM' organization is extremely careful in its work.

Not to mention that he has been hiding around Concubine Fu Yun for more than sixty years, and has never seen Concubine Fu Yun contact her online. Even this contact has taken such complete precautions.

Judging from Concubine Fu Yun's appearance, she had long been convinced, and believed that the other cultivators present were in the same situation.

But not everyone can believe this kind of 'brainwashing' method, right?

After thinking again and again, Shen Lian reacted.

Is there a possibility that only those who believe can become gods, and those who don’t believe will be quacked.

If I can’t wash my brain, I can’t wash you?

Take Concubine Fu Yun as an example. If she wants to develop 'offline', she needs to select the monks from Yuanying who are most likely to advance to become gods.

To this end, Concubine Fu Yun also passed on her experience in advancing to become a god and invested a lot of energy.

The core continent is a relatively closed place, and entrants need to stay there for a hundred years. This hundred years is enough time to do many things, such as 'brainwashing' an avatar.

These people are also very cautious, and even the contact between the upper and lower lines is so cautious, which really surprises Shen Lian.

……

"Fellow Daoist Fu, do you still remember when you and I met?"

Concubine Fu Yun tilted her head, and her expression slowly revealed a look of reminiscence, "Of course I remember that at the beginning, I thought the envoy was a liar, but I didn't expect that the envoy not only did not blame me, but also personally gave me the chance to advance to become a god. Opportunity allowed this junior to enter the core continent.

There is abundant spiritual energy there, and the Nascent Soul monks are far superior to the outside world. They are well-ordered, there are not as many killings as the outside world, and their hearts towards the Tao are firm. "

"hehe."

The monk surnamed Lin laughed, his expression becoming gentler.

"I have already said that we are friends of the same generation, you and me, not to mention that after you advanced to become a god, I also received a reward from the envoy, and obtained the silk thread of rules, which made the rules enter the realm of transformation."

"Fellow Daoist Fu, your opportunity is coming soon. Once the monk you choose this time can advance to become a god, you will also receive additional rewards."

"Can I have it too?" Concubine Fu Yun hesitated.

"Of course."

The monk surnamed Lin looked solemn, "There are a mixed bag of Nascent Soul monks in the Immortal Realm from all over the world. They think they have the fortune to leap over the Dragon Gate, but in fact, 90% of them are not destined to become gods. Fellow Daoist Fu, you are out there selecting these Nascent Soul monks. How can this merit be wiped out?" "

"If anyone can be successfully promoted this time, you will be indispensable for the thread of rules. Although it may not be able to help you break through the first-turn realm, it will be enough to shorten the journey of enlightenment by fellow Taoist Fu by hundreds of years."

"In the future, when the fellow Taoist Transformation God who has been selected by you to advance will recommend a new monk to advance to the level of Divine Transformation, Fellow Taoist Fu will also be able to obtain a thread of rules. Think about it, Fellow Taoist Fu, one will transform into three, and three will transform into nine. , you will receive corresponding rewards every time, so why worry about not changing the rules?"

The monk surnamed Lin looked at the changes in Concubine Fu Yun's expression. During the previous greetings, the 'ascension thing' he mentioned was too vague, and Concubine Fu Yun's face did not change much.

In contrast, understanding the rules is more down-to-earth.

……

Pull feelings.

Talk about benefits.

The monk named Lin in front of me is a veteran who specializes in the secret method of 'MLM' magic.

This woman, Concubine Fu Yun, was moved by the deception.

Under the sleeves of her skirt, she held Shen Lian with her little hands, loosening and tightening them. When she was loose, she felt silky with sweat, and when she was tight, her fingertips were tight.

Among the swaying flowers and plants, some flowers and plants floated gently, turning into curls of fragrance floating around, like strands of gossamer, refreshing the heart and mind.

In the flower garden, spiritual plants and flowers were swaying. Concubine Fu Yun and the monk surnamed Lin were in the middle, drinking tea and discussing Taoism. The scene was very harmonious.

The monk surnamed Lin seemed to have no secrets and shared his insights on spiritual practice with Concubine Fu Yun.

The two of them sat and discussed, which was very painful for Shen Lian. Now he could only confirm that Concubine Fu Yun was deceived, but it was a bit difficult to get more useful information.

At present, it can be confirmed that the person behind the ferry boat is of a very high level, and even the person in the realm of transformation has been deceived.

Even the Transformation God can fool him, which shows that there are other arrangements in the core continent. Shen Lian absolutely does not believe that red lips and white teeth can deceive the Transformation God, whose spiritual power is at least 600,000 to 700,000 feet.

There's something fishy about this.

It would be great if Concubine Fu Yun could enter the core continent, and he could take this opportunity to go in and have a look.

But it seems that Concubine Fu Yun's level is not high enough and she was beaten with blood. Her little eyes are filled with excitement.

If you want to enter the core continent, you must fill the quota of three gods, which is really difficult.

However, Concubine Fu Yun did not fill the three quotas. What about the other cultivators in the realm of gods?

Soon, Shen Lian made a decision in his heart. Unfortunately, the monk surnamed Lin was a talkative person. In this space shrouded in mysterious fluctuations, he had endless discussions with Concubine Fu Yun.

Of course, it's not all nonsense, most of them are insights on spiritual practice. He just took a practice class.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed.

The surrounding flower beds slowly dissipated, and the thick mist began to dissipate, slowly revealing the other three cultivators of the Divine Transformation Realm in Concubine Fu Yun's camp.

The four of them looked at each other and each restrained their emotions.

It was the demon clan's Tiewei who spoke, "Congratulations to the leader of the formation. This time you are qualified to enter the core continent to practice."

The old man Qin Ming waved his hand, "I'm not sure yet. It's too early now. It depends on whether the fellow Taoists sent in this time can live up to the expectations."

"Array Master is humble." Yu Qi also bowed his hand, "Recommend three god-transformation monks, and you can advance to the level of Xuanjie. When you go to the core continent to practice in the future, don't forget us old friends."

When Concubine Fu Yun heard the words 'Xuanjie Shi', her eyes also showed fluctuations.

Those who can become a "Xuanji Envoy" will have the qualifications to enter the Core Continent to practice. In the future, they will be able to control external affairs from afar in the Core Continent like Lin.

"It's easy to talk about."

Being complimented, old man Qin Ming was also a little happy. He had been busy for so many years just to enter the core continent to practice.

"Okay, just talk here. You can't talk nonsense outside."

"Yes, we all know the rules." Tiewei nodded, and the contact with the envoy could only be within the Five Elements Formation Flag, and it had to pass inspection. This rule was set long ago.

"The leader of the formation has gone to the core continent. Our camp still has to continue. The leader of the formation must make good arrangements for us."

"There's no rush, it's still a long time."

The old man Qin Ming waved his hand. It would take at least several decades for these people to advance to become gods. He had enough time to make arrangements.

Although after entering the core continent, he has the ability to control remotely, but he doesn't want to let go of the stall in front of him, and needs to arrange for someone to take over. If anything happens in the future, it's better to have someone outside.

Everyone here only knows the connection between the superior and the superior, but the identity of each superior is kept secret. You can suspect that the superior is the same person, or you can suspect that they are not the same person, as long as the discussion is not open and honest. , this is the rule.

It can be said that the line of Shangshi is one dark and one bright with the outside Five Elements camp, and there is not much involvement between the two.

After a few more words, they left the inner space of Xuanshui Black Flag. When they came out, they found that the monks from the Peacock Flag camp had already come out and were chatting on the cloud platform.

On the surface, it is limited to a hundred years, but in fact it still depends on which monk is sent to advance to become a god first.

Take the old man Qinming as an example. If the person he sends advances to become a god within ten years, then he may enter the core continent early.

However, old man Qin Ming still has some confidence in his heart. He is the oldest Avatar in the Xuanshui camp. He has gone through five times. From an ordinary Incarnation to the leader of the formation, he has already accumulated two Avatars. A godly monk.

It's just that the two god-transforming monks he sent didn't call him 'Shangshi', just because he didn't have the right to develop 'offline'.

But if the third god-incarnation successfully advances this time, he will be able to enter the core continent and control the outside world.

The transformed gods who came out of the formation flag kept silent about the things inside the formation flag. Instead, some people took out spiritual objects and started a bartering party on the spot.

Soon, more than thirty Avatars gathered together. It was not easy for everyone to get together. After hundreds of years, they might have received something good.

However, the transformed gods are all very clever, and the things they bring out are all good, so it is impossible to pick up the missing items.

"ah!"

While everyone was bartering with great interest, in the fairy pavilion shrouded by the black flag of Xuanshui, Concubine Fu Yun was suddenly startled, and the jade spirit tree she was holding rolled down.

"Fellow Daoist Fu, what's wrong with you?"

The monk in the pavilion spoke and looked at Concubine Fu Yun with some surprise.

The monks in other pavilions also looked sideways.

Fortunately, Concubine Fu Yun had a veil to cover her face, and she reacted quickly. She quickly grabbed the jade spirit tree in her hands again, and looked at a piece of sacred gold that a monk in the middle of the cloud platform took out.

"I am interested in this spiritual object. I wonder what the price would be for it?"

After calming down, Concubine Fu Yun pointed at the spiritual object on the cloud platform. She was also a little surprised why the jade spirit tree suddenly became hot and stinging, causing her to lose consciousness.

After some bargaining, Concubine Fu Yun won the divine gold, but she also received a lot of attention from the god-transforming monks from all sides. Some people also saw the jade spirit tree, but they didn't pay much attention to it.

The barter meeting lasted not long, and there was silence on the cloud platform. Each of the monks who transformed themselves into gods began to meditate and practice again.

I transformed into a god and meditated, opening and closing my eyes, and more than ten years passed.

It was not until the fifty-third year after the ferry boat set sail that the Holy Ape Spirit Lord, who had disappeared for a long time, suddenly appeared again.

"Congratulations to Taoist friends Qin Ming and Sui Shizuo. The ferry boat to pick you up has arrived."

As soon as these words came out, all the silent monks present were shocked. They looked at the two of them with expressions filled with envy and wished they were not themselves.

"Congratulations to the formation leader."

Concubine Fu Yun and the others immediately expressed their joy towards the old man Qin Ming.

After some greetings, two black boats appeared in outline in the vast void. Old Qinming and Sui Shizuo flew up and landed on the boats under the envious eyes of everyone.

The boat shuddered slightly, and then slid into the vast void like a dragon entering the sea. The boundless mist quickly covered the two of them.

The boat traveled through the deep void for more than a month, and finally a huge silhouette appeared in front of it.

On the boat, both Qin Ming and Qin Ming showed excited expressions.

Core Continent, they are finally back.

The small boat got closer to the huge outline, and the scene of the mainland became clearer.

The land is surrounded by cities and monks are coming and going.

The rich spiritual energy converges, and the drops turn into rain. The concentration of spiritual energy far exceeds that of the outside world.

The whole scene is extremely prosperous.

However, the boat did not stop. Instead, it took off and carried the two of them across the sky, crashing into a vast mist.

I don't know how much time passed, but in front of the boat that old man Qin Ming was riding appeared a magnificent mountain range, surrounded by Qingyun, densely covered with fairy lakes, and even fairy palaces floating in the sky.

He looked around, but he didn't know where Sui Shizuo's boat had gone.

At the moment, he couldn't care about Sui Shizuo anymore. The boat carrying him was slowly heading towards the Immortal Palace.

"Qiang!"

However, just as the boat entered the range of the mountains, a shocking sword light suddenly lit up from the depths of the mountains.

The light of the sword was like lightning, rushing towards the bullfighting force, and its momentum was lightning fast, and it struck the old man Qin Ming in one fell swoop.

The old man Qin Ming hesitated for a moment, only to feel the sound of swords and lightning just passing by, and then he felt that the boat under his feet was stuck in place. He was a little surprised, what was going on.

After a moment, he hesitated and touched his nose, and bright red blood dripped.

Huh?

Nosebleed.

Suddenly, old man Qin Ming felt a sharp pain in his mind sea.

His soul split into two halves from the center of his eyebrows to his crotch, and there was horror in his eyes.

What's the matter?

In the Immortal Palace, a long white bone hand came out and gently touched the head of the old man Qin Ming, and then a Three Thousand Tribulations Spirit Leaf was pinched out by his fingers.

The old man Qin Ming, who had lost the Three Thousand Tribulations Spirit Leaf, was filled with a rotten aura, and his whole body fell backwards and crashed into the forest below.

In a trance, the smoke disappeared, and the grand scene of the majestic Immortal Palace just now seemed to disperse, and a dark mountain peak as dark as a sharp sword appeared.

Among the mountains, there are mountains of skeletons, forests of white bones, human hair turned into felt pieces, human skin and flesh rotted into mud, and human sinews wrapped around trees, dry and shiny like silver.

"Zizzi."

On the body of the old man Qin Ming who fell to the ground, a wisp of green light mixed with the spiritual treasure magic weapon and sizzled, dissipating without a trace like smoke.

The boundless smell of decay lingered, and the spiritual energy gathered from all directions enveloped the mountains again. All the stench dissipated invisible, and the fairy palace once again stood high in the world.

……

"call!"

At the same time, Shen Lian in the Jade Spirit Tree suddenly shuddered, his eyes flashed with green light as if pierced by silver needles, tears flowed down, and the pain penetrated his soul.

"..."

(End of this chapter)