Cultivate steadily, the whole world of cultivating immortals is my home

Chapter 419: I will go if you ask me to go, but I won’t go

"Jie Jie..."

On a certain day of a certain year, a strange cry sounded in the mainland where the Xuanyou clan was located.

Xuan Hao, the newly promoted god of the Xuanyou tribe, was seriously injured when he was going through the heavenly tribulation of the god of transformation. The gifts from heaven and earth he received did not fully repair the injuries as before.

After surviving the Divine Tribulation, he has been staying in his lair to stabilize his realm.

So much so that hundreds of millions of Xuanyou clan monks don’t even know that their ancestor is gone.

It was very difficult for a god-transforming monk to have the idea of ​​seizing a body. This required the right time, place, and people, so Shen Lian had to use some dirty tricks to get the person out of Xuanyou Continent first.

First like this, then like that, and finally like this, it’s done.

The Xuanyou clan dominates the entire cultivation world. There are more than billions of people in the clan, and they live and thrive in tribal form. However, most of them are low-level creatures. How can they know that their hometown has been stolen.

……

Excavation of the memory of the corpse owner Xuan Hao Spirit Master also confirmed Shen Lian's previous suspicion that this Xuan Hao Spirit Master really had no friends.

"Master, there is something new."

Yue Ling cultivates the immortal world.

……

Deep in the vast void, there is a broken land area, and the thunder in the void has not completely dissipated.

A towering stone tower stands tall, with stone statues of holy apes on it looking indifferently in all directions.

Shen Lian patted his forehead. He still didn't have the thunder mark that belonged to the body-taking monk.

God went a little too far this time, and even his clothes were chopped off.

With the bird likeness of Yunxiao Realm, it is still necessary to add an extra vest to yourself in the cold weather.

In the distance, there is a hazy giant ship floating in the sky, with dense figures constantly dropping down on it.

Most of the monks in the world of cultivating immortals pursue the Five Elements, but there are also some monks like the Xuanyou clan who are naturally close to a certain Taoism. Coupled with the specificity of their own ethnic group, they have embarked on a unique path of cultivation.

In the void, there were golden elixirs and Yuanying monks coming and going. After looking at the team below with some indifference, they quickly rushed into the stone tower.

If you don’t have any loved ones or friends outside, you don’t need to add money.

In a space inside the stone tower.

The advantage of using less is that it is easier to refine. To the monks who sacrificed their souls, they still have to show a trace of gratitude.

In both directions of this land, merit clones and Huanwan patrolled the surroundings, guarding against possible troubles.

This time Xuan Hao's loss will not be exposed in a short period of time. By the time the Xuan You clan discovers the problem, the day lily will probably be cold.

"Master, there is something strange about the four divine towers on the Ferry Continent. Many pieces of our Sky Mending Token exploded."

This time Shen Lian was well prepared. When he took Xuan Hao away, he also put away the soul lamp he left behind.

Deep in a large pit in the middle area of ​​the land, Shen Lian was sitting naked.

"Two thousand miles is already a lot. Am I drifting?"

"Boom!"

After the death of the previous generation of spiritual masters, the Xuanyou clan had not had an easy time in the past few hundred years. Xuan Hao was the savior of the clan, and he was not very talented in the clan before.

The monks who have advanced in this way are sometimes no worse than the monks who have completed the Five Elements.

There are densely packed runes like tentacles in the blood-stained light, which are constantly adsorbed on the colorful light, thereby weakening the energy fluctuations caused by the explosion.

After being promoted to the God Transformation this time, before he had time to make friends at the God Transformation level, he was lucky enough to be selected by Shen Lian and gave his soul gloriously.

The Xuanyou tribe is all indigo, with water wave runes on the surface of their bodies, and a hint of chill.

Xuan Hao's physical body is intact, and Shen Lian is preparing to put it away. Maybe it can be used in the future, and he will also use the identity of this physical body to do things.

……

At the bottom of the stone tower, a long dragon-like team was winding towards the stone tower.

There are no powerful relatives in the family, and he will not be able to attract attention if he dies.

There was no crying or fussing here. Everyone with slightly dull expressions lined up in an orderly manner and slowly entered the stone tower.

The bright multicolored light exploded like a volcano, and the sweeping energy spurted outward like a giant wave.

In the soul sea, a ball of pure soul energy is suspended. The soul of the newly transformed god is just not good enough. It is only half the size of the previous corpse abyss.

A year later, there was a small Jindan sect territory in the nearby world of immortality.

A monk who transforms into a god has been in seclusion for three to four hundred years, which is very normal for other monks.

At best, after refining, it can increase Shen Lian's spiritual power by about two thousand miles.

There are men and women in the team, all young monks at the Qi training level, from all races.

All in all, a worthy death.

But then, blood-stained light poured down from everywhere in the space like a waterfall, beginning to envelop the exploding energy.

Shen Lian, who had changed to the cave, was about to refine his trophies when Dahei came with a message.

Above the space, a viscous figure was suspended, dripping with rotten liquid beads. A dozen narrow eyes were exposed on it, looking at the explosive energy contained by the ban.

"Damn it, is it possible that this token has the power to reach heaven!"

A dull sound came from the figure, and then there was a clicking sound in the space, and a spider made of white bones crawled out.

"Failed again?"

The White Bone Spider's fanged mouth opened and closed, making a harsh sound.

"This token cannot be spied by the gods. Once the monk who recognizes the master is separated from the token, it will explode. The person behind the scenes is really sinister and ruthless."

The White Bone Spider's eyes looked gloomily into the distance. In the distance of this space, there were more than a dozen figures imprisoned. All nine golden elixirs and three Nascent Souls all had tokens on them.

There were originally more than thirty people in this group, but unfortunately many of them were killed in the bombing.

They have tried methods including but not limited to using formations to block, isolating the connection between the monks and the tokens, directly forcibly enslaving the token holders, and letting their Nascent Soul monks take action, etc., but unfortunately all of them are of no use.

This token can explode anytime, anywhere, and I won’t bullshit you at all.

Your side's conspiracy hasn't started yet, but it exploded.

Be careful, 'boom' it exploded again.

The space energy turbulence appeared a little bigger, and it even exploded.

As long as the main character feels something is wrong, he will explode.

This is a fifth-level spiritual treasure, so damn evil.

Is it possible that there is a 'villain' living in every token?

It can be said that the possibility of outsiders snooping is blocked from almost all directions.

More rancid black water dripped from the surging space above, and a dozen pairs of eyes looked up and down.

"White Spider, what else can you do?"

The White Bone Spider scratched his head. He had used all the methods that needed to be used. The people behind the exchange force were simply inhumane. They threw away the fifth-level spiritual treasures at will. Who could bear this?

Looking at the Yunxiao Realm for all eternity, there has never been such a trap.

The trench ability simply exceeded the power of the rules, and the two of them had no temper at all.

The Lord of the Sea also asked the two of them to find out the exchange power as soon as possible, but so far they have no clue.

This makes the White Bone Spider and the Duo-Eyed monks want to go crazy. If you have the ability, come out and challenge them.

What's the point of hiding your head and showing your tail like this?

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

At this time, there was another roar, causing ripples in the space.

White Bone Spider and Duoyan's expressions were pale, and they had already sensed this situation. That's right, it was the token that blew up.

Many of the monks who entered the Blood Soul Tower carried the Sky-Mending Token. Originally, their idea was to use the Blood Soul Tower to infiltrate the token.

But the result is obvious, and people will show it to you all the time.

The fifth-level spiritual treasure is used as a firecracker, and whoever encounters this wealthy battle will have a headache.

The continuous self-destruction of tokens also caused some chaos, which later caused many monks to retreat. The opportunities in the Blood Soul Tower were not small, but the redeemable tokens gave them the opportunity.

Not to mention the Golden Core Yuanying, even the foundation-building Qi-training monks have brains. After redeeming the tokens and entering the Blood Soul Tower, they will self-destruct for no reason. This is obviously a conflict between the two families.

Who is it?

Originally, after the last ferry boat cut off a crop of old Nascent Souls, a new crop grew rapidly under the cultivation of the exchange forces.

This was also the reason for using the Blood Soul Tower. Zhanhai was going to see what the exchange forces had to do with these newly trained Nascent Soul monks.

Didn't you speed up the promotion of the Nascent Soul cultivator? Then I will start harvesting in advance to see if you will make any new moves.

If you are indifferent, that's the best. You are simply a new generation of strategic partner of Burial Sea.

One is responsible for encouraging the growth of leeks.

One is responsible for dancing the sickle and harvesting.

A win-win situation.

To this end, they also arranged for the Viper Demon King from Donghuang Continent to appear and give his explanation.

If the Viper Demon King successfully advances to become a god, the attraction effect will be doubled.

Advanced transformation into a god needs to go through the test of heaven and earth, and the viper they launch is only 60% certain. The success or failure depends on the creation of the viper. Anyway, except for the fact that there is no way to open the joints of heaven, the rest of the burial sea has been given to the viper. The snake is ready.

But the problem is that the exchange power is too hidden.

It has been hundreds of years until now, except for the two indigenous avatars of Longjiao Continent, the rest are unknown.

The most annoying thing is that the two indigenous gods are missing.

Can't find it.

Normally, a big force has a main hall. For example, Burial Sea occupies the core eighteen continents, and has countless monks under its command in each continent as peripheral forces.

The Banished Immortal Tower is located in the third level of Yuantian, relying on the sixth level spiritual treasure as its foundation.

The Ascension Tower also relies on sixth-level spiritual treasures.

So, where is the behind-the-scenes location of the exchange forces?

Even if it is a sixth-level spiritual treasure, it must exist.

where?

"The people behind the scenes are so careful that they may not come."

After a long time, after hearing the roar, the White Bone Spider spoke quietly.

"Let's take a look. Viper is about to prepare to advance to God Transformation. Once successful, it can still attract a group of juniors to come. After all, no Nascent Soul can resist the temptation of Advanced God Transformation."

Duoyan spoke, but there was not much confidence in his tone. The exchange force was too ruthless.

This is for the monks who have the exchange token to make a choice.

"I don't know what's going on in the Five Elements Immortal Palace."

……

Yunjing Xiuxianjie.

Colorful auspicious clouds are flying, and a majestic fairy palace is floating in the sky. Looking from a distance, this fairy palace hidden in the auspicious clouds, only the exposed part is comparable to a world of cultivating immortals.

Because of the emergence of the Immortal Palace, the Yunjing Immortal Realm attracted monks from all directions, and disputes increased day by day.

In a remote corner of the mainland, an inconspicuous ancestral hall of the Jindan Sect was already filled with restrictions.

Within the restriction, there is a huge space.

Di Zheng, the second floor owner of the Immortal Exile Building, was also among them, but she was holding her breath and breathing very lightly.

The main reason was that a hundred miles away from her was a pitch-black puddle with a monk that looked like a giant salamander lying in it, exuding a foul odor.

In the other direction, a large bird that looked like a wild pheasant lay lying there quietly, and the surrounding void seemed a little distorted.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Di, do you think the monk who exchanged power will show up this time?"

The monk who looked like a giant fish let out a weird laugh and looked at Di Zheng. The more Di Zheng looked at it, the happier it felt.

Where does it stink?

It smells good.

"do not know."

Di Zheng frowned, making no secret of his disgust for the giant salamander. This group of people buried in the sea stinked so much, it was still the kind of rancid smell that could be felt directly penetrating into the depths of the soul.

"Hey, fellow Daoist Di, does your nose feel uncomfortable?"

The giant salamander spit a bubble in the black water, turned to look at the pheasant on the side, and got two big white eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Di, last time the exchange forces behind the Five Elements Immortal Palace threw so many tokens, they also allowed them to take away most of the fifth-level elixirs that fell from the Immortal Palace. This shows that the people behind the scenes also lack fifth-level elixirs. medicine."

Pheasant said in a deep voice, "So I think the monks who exchanged the power are likely to come again to distribute the tokens."

Di Zheng nodded. She actually didn't think that the monks who exchanged power would show up again.

This time she came only by invitation. The two monks from the Burial Sea Force were the ones who really made the decision. They were eager to find out the origin of the exchange force.

"Hehe, as long as they dare to show up, I will never let them get away."

The two dragon whiskers at the corners of the giant salamander's mouth squeaked, and his tone exuded indifference.

This time, in order to find out the origin and behind-the-scenes of the exchange forces, they arranged two directions. One of the four Blood Soul Towers was to ferry across the mainland, and the other was to wait and see in the Five Elements Immortal Palace.

As long as monks from the exchange forces show up in these two directions, they can directly suppress them and then dig deeper.

Why didn't you do it hundreds of years ago?

Well, hundreds of years ago, who would have known that this exchange force could be so powerful, which drastically shortened the time interval between the cultivation of late Nascent Soul and Dzogchen monks.

This is too important for Burial Sea.

Burial in the sea requires the transformation of gods, and transformation of gods requires enough Nascent Souls to be piled up.

The exchange forces have initially demonstrated the ability to accumulate Yuanying to complete the number of cultivators.

What's more important is that this exchange force seems to be at odds with Zanghai. Blocking the path of immortality is like killing his parents, and Zanghai needs to deal with it.

As long as the cultivator who exchanges power dares to appear, he must be caught this time. Burial Sea has arranged many backup plans for this.

……

"Master, they want to catch something in a urn... wait and wait... dig a hole for the great master to jump in."

Dahei lied down in front of Shen Lian obsequiously, shouting that he was lucky to be knowledgeable, as he almost died young because he said the wrong thing.

"You're the only one who can talk?"

Shen Lian pinched Dahei's insect horns and said, "Go to work quickly."

It cannot be said that the entire Yunxiao Realm was eavesdropped by him, at least half of the monks of Jindan, Nascent Soul and above were eavesdropped by him.

Based on this gathered information, does Shen Lian still know that someone wants to care about him?

As for why only half of the Jindan and Nascent Soul cultivators were eavesdropped, could the remaining half be due to lack of effort?

No, this is not the fault of fellow Taoists.

It's because Master Shen doesn't work hard.

The tokens he refined are in short supply...

Throwing the jade slip aside, Shen Lian closed his eyes and muttered.

"Whatever level you are at, just ask me to go."

"No."

(End of this chapter)