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

Chapter 512: Escape, they are all my potential enemies, so angry
In the shuttle, the little fox Qianqiu smiled with his arms and legs spread out, while Taoist Chenghui's face was ashen and his eyes were extremely sharp.

No matter how powerful Xian Luo was, he was just a wisp of broken blood soul, and yet he was actually playing tricks on him. The little fox in front of him laughed without a trace, which was even more mocking.

"shut up!"

He turned into ashes and shouted angrily.

"Hahaha……"

But Taoist Qianqiu's laughter became even louder and he rolled on the ground.

Tossing and turning, rolling up and down against the inner wall of the shuttle, laughter came and went, and tears came out of both big eyes.

"shut up!"

Cheng Hui finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he grabbed Qianqiu with a raised hand and suppressed him close by.

Qianqiu's laughter stopped suddenly. Not only that, but his whole body was forcibly imprisoned. The terrifying pressure made his whole body clatter, and his big eyes bulged out fiercely.

Since Xian Luo has separated the blood soul, it means that he is not as willing to die as he clamored. All the previous scoldings are just a cover-up, and the blood soul of this cultivation must be hidden.

After flying out of the shuttle, murderous intent burst out in Cheng Hui's eyes, and he looked at the turbid air in all directions with his colorful eyes.

Boom!

"This Xianluo monk is quite powerful. He also knows how to fake a shot and even deceived me."

Immediately, the gray figure flashed in the air and disappeared.

The ancestor of Jiuhu left behind blood descendants in the early days of his journey to immortality. This ethnic group later multiplied and became very strong. Unfortunately, the level of Hedao is not something that just because your ancestors are ancestors, you will definitely be able to pass through.

Hundreds of thousands of years passed without any movement at all. The giants in the palace speculated that they most likely fell to the Five Decline of Heaven and Man.

After a while, he lay down on the wooden couch in the middle of the shuttle. Qianqiu murmured in a low voice, "Even a little twelfth floor dared to hit me. Is it hitting me? It's obviously hitting you in the face, ancestor. Come out and kill it."

Seeing that Ash was gone, Qianqiu stood up slowly, her eyes filled with tears and she let out a little whimper.

"As expected of a great monk who came out of the Immortal Palace, his perception is so sharp. It is a good place for the descendants of Immortal Luo to fall into the hands of fellow Taoists."

It’s not that we have friendships with each other, that’s bullshit. Immortal Palace has been passed down for endless years, and the internal giants have risen and fallen, and it has been iterated many times.

After a long time, Qianqiu checked his body again and confirmed that there was indeed no trace of Xianluo Blood Soul. What fell on him before was just a cover.

……

As for this fox, he could control it, and even deal with it severely like he just did, but he didn't dare to actually kill it.

In the other direction, a black-robed figure did not stop, turning into a stream of light and disappearing into the depths of the turbid air.

Even so, Qianqiu still spoke sternly, with an unconcealed look of ridicule in his eyes.

"Cough cough!"

During the hundreds of thousands of years that the Nine Fox Ancestor was missing, his various interests in the Immortal Palace were naturally seized by others.

"Damn it!"

It would be great if he really caught Xianluo Blood Soul, but the problem is that he didn't.

"Don't be surprised, fellow Taoist, for turning into ashes. I have left."

"Ancestor, are you dead or alive? If you don't cheat, your only promising bloodline will be killed."

Come to think of it, if even the Immortal Palace Shuttle dares to chase after them, these people must have very strong concealment skills.

……

It can be speculated that a giant who has entered the Five Decline Realm of Heaven and Human is enough to be called a semi-immortal. No one dares to draw any conclusions before it is truly confirmed.

Every iteration of the rise and fall of a giant has been bloody.

These two guys hid themselves so well that he did not recognize their original identities.

"It seems that the majesty of my Lingmu Immortal Palace cannot shine on the world of turbidity, and even those who hide their heads and tails dare to peek."

"Hiss, damn old beast."

Cheng Hui raised his hand, and a ball of colorful light penetrated the sky, breaking through the void thousands of miles away. A flower-robed shadow staggered out.

Cheng Hui's eyes were full of murderous intent, but he suppressed it in the end. He glanced at Taoist Qianqiu hatefully, and suddenly escaped from the shuttle and disappeared.

"Haha... Xian Luo's scolding is indeed good, he is a waste, a guy with a dull voice."

To this day, among the descendants of the ancestor of the nine foxes, this little fox has the best bloodline, which is why this fox can still play the sip.

"Cough cough..."

Cheng Hui looked at the two figures escaping, and his face turned livid.

"Do you dare to kill me?"

The ancestor of this little fox was the Nine Fox Ancestor, one of the giants of the Immortal Palace. Later, he entered the Land of Immortals to seek further opportunities.

"It hurts me to death."

The flower-robed monk spoke, and then fled into the distance.

In addition, no matter what the ancestor of Jiuhu is, after all, he has been a giant of the Immortal Palace for a long time, and no one can be sure whether he has any back-ups left behind. Although there is an ancestor of the Spiritual Race in the Mahayana period behind Cheng Hui, he dare not face it The little fox killed him.

The next moment, Cheng Hui flicked his arm, and Qianqiu hit the inner wall of the shuttle heavily, and then fell down again, twitching on the ground for a long time.

"My beating was in vain. Fellow Taoist Xianluo, you owe me a favor."

"Don't stay here for a long time. Go home and sleep, have a good dream, and tidy up this old beast in your dream. Reality can't beat you, I will ravage you to death in your dream."

……

A place of filth.

The turmoil caused by the magic swept across the region and beyond. After Xianluo self-destructed, a large number of monks from various sects began to escape.

Later, more and more monks from the Qingshen tribe gathered, and the remaining few who were wandering began to flee away. However, everyone did not really leave, and many people were still hiding.

Most of the monks felt that Xian Luo had not died and was probably hiding in the Land of Dirty Light.

A descendant of Xianluo who has condensed the Tao seed becomes a remnant soul, which is actually easier for the Taoist monks to control.

This refreshed the spirits of several Daoji monks present.

The intact Xianluo couldn't be defeated, and now they were all reduced to residual souls. If they still couldn't be defeated, then they had cultivated to the level of Hedao in vain.

Compared to Haotian realm monks who hide, the monks of the Qingshen clan don't have so many scruples.

After assisting Master Dongxuan in killing another Blackwater Black Snake, the Qingshen Clan Hedao monks dispersed again and began to search in the Land of Dirty Light.

As time went by, the energy gradually calmed down in the Land of Evil Light, and the scene changed to the one where no trace of Xian Luo was found at first, and all the Hedao monks were wandering around.

Centered on the place where Feng Mi self-destructed, monks from the pure and turbid world came and went in all directions, searching and crushing him like plows.

But still found nothing.

Three years later.

Some Hedao monks began to leave, but there was no other way if they didn't leave. They repeatedly fought against the Qingshen tribe, and if this continued, they would easily be hunted by the Qingshen tribe.

When these ugly things move, they are in groups of three or five, performing joint attacks.

Since this incident, apart from the Xianluo descendant monks who blew themselves up, the Blackwater Black Snakes have become the largest group of victims.

The death of two twelfth-floor monks all at once was a traumatic experience.

They also don't want to follow in the footsteps of the Blackwater Black Snake Clan.

Of course, some people left and some didn't. The monks who didn't left hid themselves, avoiding the Qingshen tribe and continued to search quietly.

Ren Yan still followed He Yang, a group of five people wandering around in the Land of Dirty Light. During this period, they fought against Haotian Realm Hedao many times, but unfortunately they did not gain any more results.

At this moment, in the depths of Ren Yan's spiritual sea, within a ray of purple light, the weak soul shadow was like a candle flame, blending with Ren Yan's divine soul.

As a descendant of Xianluo who has reached the third level of the blood path, and has the secret technique of Xianluo passed down from his ancestors, Mixunzi's condition is a little bad at this time, but at least he is not really dead.

If there is enough panacea, not only can he recover, but he can also improve the quality of Xianluo's bloodline.

However, the danger has not dissipated.

Whether it is the Qingshen tribe in the Haotian realm or the Qingqi world, all the old guys are better than monkeys in sticking hair on their hair, and they simply don't believe that Xian Luo is dead.

Relying on the blood mist he caught, he performed divination techniques in an attempt to locate Mixunzi's location.

The reason why it has not been deduced until now is mainly because when Mixunzi exploded himself, most of his blood quickly withered into nothingness. Even after being captured, it would quickly dissipate into nothingness.

In addition, the remaining ray of blood soul is hidden deep in Renyan's soul, and is blessed by innate purple light.

And Shen Lian, who was far away in the Zhongjun Heaven Realm, also cast all his thoughts on Ren Yan, using the Hunyuan Jade Disc to shield his Qi.

……

"Boom!"

Deep in the dirty light, a space rumbled, just in time to submerge Ren Yan and another Qingshen tribe monk in it.

"puff!"

By the time Den Yan rushed out from the depths of the Broken Space, his body had already opened several bloody holes, and his aura dropped rapidly as if struck by thunder.

A moment later, another member of the same clan rushed out, his body full of energy and he also suffered some minor injuries.

On the opposite side of the broken space, a stream of light fled away.

"Damn, chase!"

Heyang was furious, and flapped his two wings, blowing away the surging space debris around him, and chased the fleeing light.

Since entering the Land of Dirty Light, their small team has had no harvest. Seeing that there are fewer and fewer monks in the Haotian Realm, this hunt is about to come to an end.

I finally caught another one, but I didn't expect that the method was so sophisticated.

Ren Yan did not catch up, but quickly moved towards the outskirts of the Land of Dirty Light. He was seriously injured and naturally wanted to go to a safe place to heal his injuries.

After successive battles with the Haotian Realm Hedao, although the Qingshen Clan regained their numerical advantage, their realm was a bit worse. There were not a few injured monks, and four or five were seriously injured.

At this moment, Taoist Master Dongxuan grabbed his second trophy and disappeared again, leaving the matter of hunting around the Dirty Light Land to Snake.

Outside the land of filth.

On a suspended land, a crooked stone tower stands in a fire pit.

The flames in the fire pit were blazing, and the stone tower was covered with cracks.

Outside the fire pit, a monk was walking around the fire pit, holding a cane, with legs and feet that were as shriveled as three wooden sticks, and a stooped body like an old bird.

At the top of the stone tower, a thin wisp of blood lingered, rolling and surging continuously.

It is obvious that the Qingshen tribe is also deducing the traces of Mixunzi. It looks very powerful, but the effect is not that good.

When Ren Yan approached this piece of land, his spirit became tense, but the connection between this thin blood soul and it was very weak, and he didn't know where it was captured.

The divine soul in the sea of ​​divine thoughts is glowing with heat. In its soul core, a ray of purple light lies in a ball, like a sesame-sized soul mark growing out of the divine soul.

Vaguely, there is a compass looming in the purple light.

Ren Yan did not see Snake Xi, but after explaining his purpose, he was allowed to leave the Land of Dirty Light.

After receiving the permission and handing over the Star Chain Cone, Ren Yan quickly fled away without stopping.

After suppressing the injury and running out of a spiritual river, its tense soul relaxed a little.

Then, he found a suspended land, opened a cave, and began to stabilize his injuries.

More than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the cave, Den Yan, who had initially stabilized his injuries, began to continue on his way back to the settlement.

In this way, after rushing back to the Denyan settlement in one breath, he opened the protective formation and began to retreat for healing.

……

Thirty years later.

Ren Yan settled half a galaxy away, in an inconspicuous mountain.

Shen Lian was sitting cross-legged in the cave, with a strong look of tiredness on his face. He had been controlling the Hunyuan Jade Disc to cover up Mixunzi's Qi for decades, and no one else would be able to do it.

After Ren Yan came back from the Land of Dirty Light, he did not contact him immediately.

It's not that I don't want to, but I found some small problems.

Someone was following Ren Yan on his way back.

Shen Lian only realized this after quietly approaching Ren Yan's settlement. Fortunately, he had always behaved prudently, and Ren Yan did not show any signs of abnormality on the way back. The injury should be stabilized, and the injury should be healed after returning.

Under such a situation, Shen Lian chose to remain silent instead of moving. He quietly covered up Mixunzi's energy and watched the further development of the matter.

The monks who were following him belonged to the same clan as Renyan, and they were obviously from Dongxuanzhuo Island.

As for why he followed Den Yan, he probably suspected that the remaining blood soul of Xian Luo was in Den Yan.

This is very interesting. If the Qingshen tribe really knew that the remnant soul of Mixunzi was in Renyan, they wouldn't be in such trouble.

This is obviously not known.

"What a fool. Why is the method of hitting three poles with dates but no dates so popular? This is obviously a waste of ethnic power."

Shen Lian was in a bad mood. He had often used this method before, and even let an uneasy student secretly learn it.

It is estimated that as long as the monks of the Green Body Clan who left the Land of Dirty Light were injured, they were all being watched.

If you can't find any descendants of Xian Luo, then you can exclude them through various channels.

This method is a bit stupid, but it is still effective. At least the Qingshen tribe really found Denyan by accident.

Under such circumstances, Shen Lian would naturally not alert the enemy. At most, it would only take a little more time. He could afford to wait.

Near the Denyan settlement.

As the turbid air surged, a strange space merged with the turbid air. Inside, there lay a petal-patterned black dragon no more than ten feet in size. A pair of eyes stared into the depths of the Den Yan settlement from time to time.

When its eyes were swirling, the formation deep in the Den Yan settlement was as full of loopholes as a broken window in its eyes.

Internal Healing Den Yan was also unable to hide in front of it. When it saw Den Yan taking out a few Turbid Qi Pills as if it hurt, it flashed a flash of disdain.

What a poor Taoist.

No wonder there are so many fellow monks of the same clan, but you were severely injured. You have no strength and no spiritual treasures. You are the one chosen by the gods to be injured.

It was ordered by Snake Taoist Lord to follow Den Yan back all the way.

According to its idea, since it was suspicious, it would just be suppressed and soul-searched, but it was severely reprimanded by Taoist Snake.

There are more than one Qingshen clan member who was injured. If you arrest a Hedao monk in your clan for interrogation, you won't be able to use this trick as long as you don't have a clue.

Even if they are arrested, they may not be able to find them. After all, there are so many monks in the clear and turbid worlds who have been searching in the land of dirty light for many years. They have used deductions and divination, so it is not useless.

Besides, even if the Xianluo blood soul is hidden in the bodies of the same race, these same tribes may not notice it and become the host body of the Xianluo blood soul inexplicably.

As long as Xian Luo wants to recover, there will definitely be movement, so just keep an eye on it.

If there is no movement, just come back. It's just a little extra mile, no harm.

Watching Ren Yan heal his wounds honestly, Snake Fu was a little disappointed. It seemed that it had achieved nothing in its mission this time.

It could only obey Master Snake's troublesome arrangements.

……

The monk from the Qingshen tribe who was monitoring Ren Yan refused to leave, so Shen Lian could only wait with him.

Renyan should do whatever he needs to do, heal his wounds, accept court visits from his tribe, etc., these are all daily things.

"Phew, finally gone."

More than 20 years later, after watching Renyan's injuries recover little by little and his mana regrouped, the Qingshen tribe monks who were under surveillance finally left.

However, Shen Lian didn't move in a hurry. He used all the three-shot moves with Zao Mo Zao, and he might not be able to use the move of feinting.

I have been waiting for decades, and I don’t care if it takes a little longer.

……

A few years later.

At the restricted area of ​​​​the Star Sea between Xiajuntian and Zhongjuntian, Shen Lian quickly passed through a large hole and disappeared into the horizon.

Then, he ran to the junction of Zhongjuntian and Upper Juntian in one breath, and then got into a second-hand cave to rest.

After decades of mental stress, even though Mixunzi's clone was wandering outside, his spiritual thoughts were taking full control of the clone from beginning to end. Later, he mobilized the Hunyuan Jade Disc to cover his energy, which was exhausting his energy. too big. After resting well for more than half a month, Shen Lian finally regained his composure.

The remnant soul of Mixunzi entered the Hunyuan Jade Disc, and only a trace of the broken blood soul remained.

But just this trace contained a mysterious aura, which caused the Five Elements Rules in the Hunyuan Jade Disk to vibrate.

At this moment, a phantom like a chessboard of stars emerged from the summoned jade plate, and a thick layer of powder fell.

Previously, the Qing Shen Clan at the Void Refining Level created the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation in the Jade Disk, although it was not used to face the monks.

But when the soul was blessed, the vitality of these more than 300 puppets was completely consumed.

In the heart area surrounded by the formation disk, the remnant soul of Mixunzi shone with a burning spiritual light.

"It's not in vain that it took me so long to get you out."

"For some revenge, it's better to avenge it with your own hands."

Putting the Hunyuan Jade Plate away again, Shen Lian had already thought about where Mixuzi would go to recover.

Go to Tianxiang Demon Sect.

If Mixunzi wanted to recover as quickly as possible, it was best to start with spiritual pills and flesh and blood essence.

There is a Tianxiang Demon Cave deep in the Tianxiang Demon Sect.

This sect has been surrounded and suppressed many times but has still not been wiped out. It relies on escaping into the Tianxiang Devil's Cave.

Inside the devil's cave, the spaces overlap and have unique operating rules, which can isolate the outside world from prying eyes, which is just suitable for Mixunzi to hide and recover.

The Holy Demon returned to take charge of the sky, just in time to turn the group of demon cultivators under his command into nourishment for recovery.

In addition, Mixunzi killed eight Daoji monks in succession in the Land of Dirty Light, and stored more than a dozen various spiritual treasures.

They are all ancestors of Haotian Realm Hedao Holy Land. If they don't have some collections on their bodies, their sects will be even more guilty.

Moreover, these Daoji monks can also be used as nutrients to restore Mixunzi.

It can be said that recovery is not difficult.

After asking the three little ones to bring the spiritual spring water, Shen Lian washed his face and washed his hands before getting ready to open the blind box.

Thirteen storage items.

I don’t believe it can’t be opened to protect the tribulation spiritual object.

"Master, dismantle this first."

Sanqian held a bracelet with a phoenix pattern engraved on it and handed it to Shen Lian.

"it is good."

The Hunyuan Dao Fire fell and began to burn the spirit taboo on the bracelet.

Under the sound of "Zizzi", a hole was quickly burned out of the spiritual prison, and the spiritual mind submerged into it.

"Ha... Sanqian, you will be the blind box mascot from now on."

A jade box flew out from the opened storage bracelet. Even though it was sealed outside, it still did not block the flow of black water released from inside.

A water-attributed catastrophic creature!

Hearing Shen Lian's words, Sanqian burst into laughter, and his eyes turned into crescent moons.

"Master, take this apart." Dahei grabbed it with two pliers and handed over a sword-shaped storage spirit treasure.

Shen Lian flicked his finger and landed the Dao Fire on it, and it began to sizzle.

"Master, how are you doing? Do you have a big product?"

"good."

A piece of khaki-colored stone exuding a strong demonic aura and shaped like a calculus flew out, and the rich earth-moving rules surrounded it into a halo.

"Fourth Turn of Earth Element Rules!"

Shen Lian glanced at Dahei, grabbed him, and pinched his dark and shiny head.

"Okay, I finally got lucky after more than 10,000 years. I'll leave this thing to you."

"Master, open this."

Seeing the treasures coming out one after another, Erwan handed over a storage treasure with some anxiety.

Soon, a green lotus flower flew out from the storage spirit treasure handed over by Erwan, and the rich medicinal power was like mist.

"Seventh level vitality mist lotus!"

"Hey, Lao Mi is also lucky."

……

Let’s just say, these fellow Taoists have to have identities and backgrounds, so how could they not have some collections?

The stored treasures were opened one after another, and Shen Lian was laughing so hard that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

As expected of a senior Hedao, the gifts are many.

This is just Dao Ji. I wonder what the background of those seniors in the Twelfth Floor Realm is?

Next time, I will definitely knock it down and take a look.

……

The total number of seventh-level elixirs is sixty-seven.

There are thousands of sixth-level elixirs.

There are 230 Huandao elixirs, 37 Zihuan elixirs, and more than 160 other types of elixirs used in seventh-level daily cultivation.

Ordinary seven-level ores, the Five Elements type has 730,000 jun, and the ores with other various attributes add up to 180,000 jun.

The weight is very heavy. In fact, the quality of the seventh-grade ore varies greatly. Some are as big as a millstone and only weigh three taels of jun, while others are as small as a finger but weigh as much as 10,000 jun.

There are five seventh-level low-grade spiritual talismans, among which there is a talisman with five elements gathered together to generate wind and thunder.

Looking at these talismans, Shen Lian was also very lucky that he did not give these guys a chance to release the talismans, otherwise he might not be able to win so many Hedao.

There are seven spiritual objects with five elements attributes, including Silver Crow Sky Fire, and the highest quality is the Demonic Ox Gem of the Fourth Revolution Earth Rule.

There are two intact Tao seeds, one Lieyang True Gold Mountain, which conforms to the three regular attributes of metal, wood, and earth, and one Xuanming True Water, which conforms to the rules of water.

A water-attributed spiritual object to protect the tribulation.

In addition, there are nine volumes of various 'half-immortal' level secret arts and techniques, and more than seventy volumes of 'spiritual level' ones.

The total amount of low-grade spiritual crystals is 450,000.

At the seventh level, there are seven spiritual treasures that are still intact without weapon spirits, and six broken spiritual treasures. The weapon spirits have all been shattered.

The better ones are the space door and a petal bellyband, which have extremely strong defense power.

Why a large part of these spiritual treasures do not have weapon spirits? After looking through the memories of these Hedao monks, I learned that in addition to the difficulty of surviving the catastrophe of the weapon spirits, it is also related to the regular strings.

In order to inherit the grace, many Hedao monks in the sect are passed down from generation to generation, in order to be able to accumulate the power of several generations to create a more powerful spiritual treasure.

In order to give priority to improving the quality of spiritual treasures, most of them do not cultivate weapon spirits at the beginning.

In addition, the stolen spirit treasure must be killed to avoid worries.

Generally speaking, among the Hedao monks I have encountered over the years, the ratio of the presence or absence of spiritual treasures in spiritual treasures is almost the same.

Like Shen Lian, if Hunyuan Jade Disc hadn't changed, he wouldn't have asked for the weapon spirit at all.

He used the Hunyuan Dao Fire to re-sacrifice the Space Gate and the Little Belt. Only these two spiritual treasures could still enter his eyes. The rest were either remade in the furnace or left to be swallowed by the Hunyuan Jade Plate. .

The space gate is very good. After the Hunkun Demon Scale was taken away by him, this space gate could just make up for the lack in Mixunzi's hands.

As for this bellyband...

Let's not talk about the style, let's just look at it from the perspective of defense and practicality. It is indeed a fine product. The flowers on it are extremely gorgeous and beautiful, but it lacks two peaches to set it off.

Shen Lian's eyes rolled around, he would never wear it.

In addition to the harvest from the stored spiritual treasures, all that is left are the bodies of eight Hedao monks.

Tao seeds can be picked out and reused. Among them, two are human race, the remaining six are alien race, and three are demon race.

"Come all over."

Shen Lian looked at the three little ones. Mixunzi would not need so many Taoist monks to recover.

He selected the corpses of monks from the six aliens that were suitable for the three little ones, and then threw them towards the three little ones.

"One for each person."

Hedao's corpse fell, and before the three little ones got close, they were knocked out by the strong aura and rolled out in the small world.

They are only the sixth level. The master directly gives the seventh level Hedao corpse. What is the difference between giving a newborn little raccoon slave a big fish.

Where are they going to get their mouths from?

"Master, I can't eat it."

Sanqian rubbed his head, he really felt like he was worried but not strong enough.

"Master, would you like to fill up the remaining two brothers for us?"

Dahei also came up, and while reinstalling the pliers that he had just rolled out of joint, he said: "After gathering the five elements, maybe we can also help the master build a formation or something."

"I remember there was a little green bug back then, but I don't know where it went."

"Yes, Master, let's get two more brothers and sisters." Erwan echoed.

"That's true." Shen Lian nodded. In the past, the three little ones could still do odd jobs in the Yunxiao Realm, but now they have been living in the small world for a long time.

"Okay, you also have a mission next. These Hedao corpses are given to you. They are not just for you to see. Train yourself and try to swallow them one day earlier."

As he spoke, Shen Lian's spiritual thoughts shrouded him, and masses of memories fell down.

"After practicing, I sorted out all the information in these memories into categories."

“We are best at organizing information.”

Seeing that the master had arrangements, the three little ones were very happy.

……

Although the memory fragments of the eight Hedao monks that Mixunzi killed were not complete, the Hedao monks had practiced for one or two hundred thousand years, and their memories were extremely lengthy.

Shen Lian just looked through the main contents in general. If he wanted to find out all the memory information, it would probably not be completed in a hundred and eighty years.

I still follow the old rules, pick up the important points and look through them first, and let Dahei and the others clean up the rest to prevent anything from being missed.

Of course, these long memories will not be wasted, Shen Lian will incorporate them into the Three Burial Soul Chaos Technique.

Previously in the Land of Dirty Light, a turtle-shell man avoided this soul technique. It was obvious that there was not enough nonsense in the soul technique.

……

After resting, Shen Lian rested for a few days and then began to return to the Shangjuntian Realm.

The vast world, countless wonders, steep peaks, quickly passed before his eyes, but Shen Lian was not in the mood to appreciate it.

This exploratory journey of Mixuzi can be regarded as a successful conclusion.

Apart from all the harvests, all the things he wanted to spy on before were also revealed.

With just four words, everyone in the world is an enemy.

After this trial, it was enough to illustrate a problem. In fact, it didn’t matter who the monk with the talent was, or which ethnic group he belonged to.

It can be Zhang San, it can be Li Si, it can be him Shen Lian, the important thing is that your talent has made the Hedao Immortal Clan feel a sense of crisis, and even made some old guys regard it as an opportunity.

In the final analysis, if there is no backer, there is no guilt in practicing cultivation, and it is a crime to harbor a jade.

The various rules of the great road that he has comprehended have affected the sects with established interests in Haotian Realm.

The old guy's talent has come to an end, but he is unwilling to give up his current status and realm, so he goes to grab someone else's.

The key now is that Shen Lian is the one who is being robbed of Zhang San, Li Si, Wang and Xiao Er. This is very stupid.

According to the descriptions in the memories of these Hedao monks, the cultivation environment in Haotian San is similar to climbing a ladder to heaven.

Within the territory of Xia Haotian, there are some whiteboard holy lands and low-level imprint holy lands. The monks in the third-level and twelfth-floor realm are among the strongest.

The Zhonghaotian Realm is the residence of stronger first-level holy places such as Black Water Black Snake and Xingxiu Palace.

This kind of holy land has the imprint of the sixth-turn rules, is extremely powerful, and has many twelfth-floor realm Hedao statues to guard it.

Calculated according to the order of the sects arranged in Lingmu Immortal Palace, these forces are all major forces between ten and fifty.

The Upper Haotian Realm and the Lower Cangtian Realm are the territories of the ten major sects and superpowers.

As for the middle and upper heaven realms, they are similar to the turbid air realm, covered by the rich clear air, forming a clear air realm, which is said to be the territory of Taoism.

Unlike Hedao Holy Land, Taoist cultivators are generally not large in scale. Some even form a sect by just two masters and disciples occupying a hilltop, digging two acres of spiritual land, and hanging a sign.

There is another interesting place here, that is, the Hedao Holy Land among the three realms of upper, middle and lower heavens. Whether it is a whiteboard or a small rule mark sect, there is a chance to enter the lower heaven realm.

As long as the top three in the sect's battle to seize the throne, the entire sect can be moved to the Cangtian Realm.

Among the many Hedao monks who came down from the Haotian realm this time, there were only two sects from the Zhong Haotian realm, Xingxiu Palace and Black Water Black Snake.

The Black Water Black Snake was created based on the clan mark, and the Xingxiu Palace was purely a coincidence. There were monks wandering around in the realm of turbid air.

The remaining sects were all born in the Lower Haotian Realm, with the five element attribute sects as the main body and the yin and yang attribute mark sects as the main body.

By the way, there is also the giant Lingmu Immortal Palace, which is literally everywhere.

The main body of Hunyuan mana is constructed from the five elements of yin and yang, and is used as a basis to accommodate all Tao. This will be the case even if the Tao seeds are condensed next.

It can be said that in the next Hedao Heavenly Tribulation, what needs to be guarded against will also be the sect forces to which the Five Elements and Yin and Yang belong.

As for the sects in the lower Haotian realm, all the sects that have condensed the mark of rules have more or less taken into account the five elements, or a certain type of the five elements.

In other words, these are Shen Lian's potential enemies.

Just like this time, some monks from the sect did not come, but he had to factor in the danger in advance.

It's okay for the sect affected by the rules, since they are involved after all, but the monks who came after him would not be a pity if they died a hundred times.

"It's so uncomfortable!"

Stepping into the sky, the colorful aurora surrounding him was no longer beautiful in Shen Lian's eyes. How could he create something that would be the enemy of the whole world?

It's obvious that he has been kind to others over the years.

"...That little fox is pretty good. After Mixunzi recovers, we can get in touch with him."

After regaining his mind, Shen Lian increased his speed. With so many potential enemies, he must deal with them well next.

"Damn it, why are there so many Hedao monks in the Haotian realm!"

Thinking of so many potential enemies, Shen Lian was very unhappy. After this fight, among the more than ten Hedao Holy Lands that came down, many sects had more than one Hedao monk.

This is a bit strong.

He survived the Hedao Heavenly Tribulation. With his blessing, the Saint Demon clone and the assistance of the spiritual creature that sheltered the calamity, he was able to successfully overcome the calamity, which proved that the probability of Hedao's success was not high.

Compared with all living beings, the number of Hedao monks in the Haotian realm is not large, but Shen Lian still feels that God is too favoring the monks in the Haotian realm.

Stepping in the void, looking at the looming outline of the region in all directions, Shen Lian's eyes gradually solidified.

Let Mixuzi recover first, and Lao Mi will have to take the lead in the next fierce battle.

"Go to Fuguang Immortal Sect first, and then go to Tianxiang Demon Sect."

With a murmur at the corner of his mouth, Shen Lian suddenly smiled.

What a coincidence, both sects have his good disciples.

One of them touched the master while crossing the river, but the master almost touched him bald.

A man deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, taking away the position of the clan leader.

"They are all good disciples..."

The faint voice dispersed in the void, and Shen Lian had already fled towards the outline of the distant area.

(End of this chapter)