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

Chapter 534: Chaos's Magical Use, Safe Hiding, Reunion in Kunpeng Palace, and the Sorrows of All Sects

Within the realm of thunder.

Bai Fengniang looked extremely horrified. No one could believe that a person with such a small foundation of Taoism could have the strength comparable to that of the twelfth level at the peak.

No, it’s not a match, but rather it’s suppressing this big monster that has the blood of a true phoenix.

Even though the True Phoenix blood in its body is already very thin, after all, its ancestors were once True Immortals. How could you, a small human being, have such a powerful foundation?

The terrifying space magic came towards it from any direction, and it was impossible to defend against or avoid it.

Countless images of Shen Lian flashed in her eyes, and Bai Fengniang realized that her situation was not good.

"This cultivator is the real culprit who caused the turbulence of the calamity clouds and the shattering of the sea of ​​stars!"

Shrouded in the cold wind and snow, Bai Fengniang was very conscious. She tried several times to break through the cover of the space technique, but failed every time.

"I am a cultivator from the Five Phoenix Cave Heaven. If you kill me, you will have to endure the pursuit of me from the Five Phoenix Cave Heaven."

Bai Fengniang's eyes were cold and gloomy. She threatened Shen Lian, who was surrounded by sparkling lights, but she saw that the space on all sides was collapsing inch by inch and was about to be sucked in.

Facing the crisis of life and death, Bai Feng Niang let out a high-pitched cry, and her colorful robe tore apart with a crackling sound. A pair of snow-white wings extended from her smooth back, and her slender body quickly transformed into a white phoenix.

The sound of phoenix calls echoed in the sky, and the white crystal wings flapped rapidly, creating patches of white light.

The broken space near its body was instantly frozen, and then a rustling ripple emerged from the hazy white light.

At the center of Bai Fengniang's eyebrows, a black and white phoenix mark was faintly visible, and it was this mark that created ripples in the white light.

The phoenix, interwoven with black and white, exudes a terrifying aura.

"Yujing Dao Fruit!"

The moment the black and white phoenix appeared, Shen Lian felt his soul suddenly twitch, and then he felt as if he was trapped in a raging sea.

The Tao foundation and the twelve floors cultivate the rules, and Yujing rules transform the Tao seeds into Tao fruits.

Everyone’s Jade Capital is different, so naturally the fruits of the Tao are also different.

Only when one has achieved the fruit of the Tao can one enter the realm of Mahayana.

This white phoenix mainly cultivated the rule of ice, and had not displayed the aura of the rule of soul from the beginning. However, at this moment, a mark of ice and soul intertwined appeared.

After searching the spiritual memories of so many Hedao cultivators, Shen Lian no longer understood everything.

There is actually a Yujing Dao Fruit on this little phoenix.

It has the dual attributes of ice and soul!

After offering up the dual-attribute Dao Fruit of soul and ice, a glimmer of hope flashed in the white jade eyes of the White Phoenix.

A cultivator whose foundation is comparable to that of a cultivator at the twelfth level of peak spiritual power, this kind of combat power, let alone now, even the legendary True Immortal was probably no more than this when he was young.

It's the luck that's meant for it, and when the time comes, heaven and earth will help it.

It just so happened that this cultivator encountered it, and it just so happened that it had the mark of the Tao seed on its body.

Everything is so destined, such a great opportunity has fallen into my grasp.

"die!"

Seeing that space fragments were still pouring in from all directions, Bai Fengniang's wings exploded with excitement.

He even began to imagine how to deal with the monk in front of him.

Compared with this talent, there is nothing good about this demonic body.

At this moment, Shen Lian had no idea what the little phoenix in front of him was thinking. The soul power condensed into Dao Fruit after nine revolutions was extremely terrifying. In an instant, cracks appeared in his soul and layers of ice crystals were produced.

The soul felt as if it had been struck hard, with dense cracks appearing from the inside to the outside, and pieces of it falling off at a rapid speed.

But if you sense it carefully, you will find that the fragments that fall from the soul contain very confusing information.

Such nonsense as "it's not good to destroy flowers and plants", "have you eaten it", "you need an alchemy furnace to make talismans", etc.

At this moment, Shen Lian was like a peeled onion, breaking into pieces one by one, but his soul was always at the deepest part.

The Three Burials of Chaos Souls technique can be used not only on enemies, but also on oneself. After he sensed the dual Dao fruits of Ice and Soul Dao, he directly cast a Three Burials of Chaos Souls on himself.

Memory fragments from over a million years, the main goal is to stack the thickest armor and withstand the heaviest blows.

The surging icy soul light constantly stripped away Shen Lian's soul power, and his own aura was also constantly being consumed.

……

Bai Fengniang, who was waiting for Shen Lian's soul to become silent, soon realized something was wrong. The Dao Fruit mark, which was as vast as the ocean, entered Shen Lian's sea of ​​consciousness like a stone falling into the sea, only causing a few ripples.

"Cheep!"

Upon seeing this, Bai Fengniang let out a cry, and the mark of the Dao Fruit between her eyebrows became increasingly intense, and even emitted a piercing divine sound.

The undulating sound waves spread throughout the surrounding void, shattering and reorganizing it repeatedly, and also surrounded Shen Lian.

For a moment, Shen Lian felt a pain in his head from the nonsense he had said. When he opened his eyes and looked at Bai Fengniang again, his eyes were clear and bright again.

"It seems that the Three Burials of Chaos Souls that I comprehended is too one-sided. It can be constructed into a spell that combines offense and defense."

The Dao Fruit of the Yujing cultivators is indeed extremely powerful. For other cultivators, it would be a calamity if they encountered it for the first time. Not everyone has the soul memory of more than a million years.

In a short moment, Shen Lian regained control of himself, while Bai Fengniang, who was activating the Dao Fruit Seal, began to see her aura rise and fall.

The Dao Fruit Seal requires a lot of energy and vitality to be stimulated, similar to a cultivator's blood sacrifice.

"Three Burials of the Chaotic Souls, go!"

Seeing the Dao Fruit mark dimming, Shen Lian's soul was shaken, and surging memory fragments poured in like a long river.

Bai Fengniang didn't even have time to react. The Dao Fruit mark on her forehead twisted and shattered, her entire demon body trembled, and her demon soul fell into endless soul fragments.

"Soul Kill!"

At this moment, murderous intent flashed in Shen Lian's eyes.

A large part of the soul fragments that rushed into Bai Fengniang's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly turned into sharp blades, and surging murderous intent filled the entire demon soul little phoenix.

In an instant, Bai Fengniang's body twitched violently.

Within the sea of ​​divine consciousness, the little phoenix-shaped demon soul seemed to be tortured to death, breaking into countless pieces, and then being drowned in nonsense.

Even if it wanted to struggle and reunite the demon soul, it was too late.

The Three Buried Chaos Souls turned into killing blades in the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness. Shen Lian learned it on the spot, and his use was a bit rough, not as smooth as expected. Further improvements will be needed in the future.

"Ok!"

Sensing a stream of light coming from afar, Shen Lian rolled up his demon body and fled quickly.

Due to the heavenly thunder calamity, the speed of Hedao cultivators was greatly reduced under the impact of thunder, and some of them were only slightly stronger than Lianxu cultivators.

On the contrary, Shen Lian was struck by lightning and was not much affected here. This is why he was able to kill cultivators and escape quickly time and time again.

It is nice to sit under a big tree and enjoy the shade. This sentence made him realize it clearly.

……

After a stick of incense.

As Shen Lian slowly moved through the thunder and fire, the elixirs in his sea of ​​consciousness that nourished his soul turned into the size of rice grains, and then rolled up the last bit of medicinal power and sank into his soul.

These elixirs that were previously prepared for the Hedao tribulation unexpectedly became logistical supplements after the tribulation.

However, his soul was still shaken by the impact of the Dao Fruit Mark comparable to that of Yujing Patriarch.

There is a lot of soul power information accumulated in his sea of ​​consciousness, but the soul fruit is a qualitative change. If what he just encountered was a real Yujing, rather than the soul fruit mark stimulated by the little phoenix, he would be seriously injured.

The Soul Dao fruit can hurt people invisibly. It's not that he can't block it, but it's possible that the Soul Dao has already rushed to his soul before he realizes it.

If you don’t even have time to react, what’s the use of having the strongest defensive shield?

"Yujing is okay."

Thinking of the fight with Little Phoenix just now, Shen Lian's eyes were full of excitement.

"As expected, I still need to fight an equally powerful opponent in order to further transform my magic."

“Once I settle down, I will condense the soul memories of the Hedao monks I killed this time. The time of the memory fragments will be at least more than two million years.

The life span for a cultivator to advance to the Mahayana stage begins at a million years. Since the quality of their souls cannot reach the Dao Fruit stage in a short period of time, they have to accumulate their souls first.

Give your soul the thickest armor to withstand the most vicious blows."

"In addition, the Soul Chaos Technique's attack method is too simple. It mainly focuses on confusing the opponent's soul, and its attack power is still too weak. In the future, we still need to integrate more powerful killing skills."

"Wait until I stabilize myself. What can the Soul Dao rules of the Dao Fruit level do to me?"

There are spatial rules for escaping, and there is a defensive version of the Three Burials Soul Chaos Technique to withstand attacks from the soul. Shen Lian feels that his future practice is becoming more and more promising.

"The soul replenishing elixir I prepared before the tribulation has been used up, and there is only a little mana replenishing elixir left in my dantian. It's time to prepare to transfer."

The best way to fight is to move into thirty galaxies and keep the enemy outside the starry sky.

There were quite a few ancestors from various families who were swept up in the heavenly thunder, and Shen Lian didn’t think he could clean them all up.

It's better to quit while you're ahead. It would be tragic if you get stuck.

"Among the cultivators from the three top forces, I only killed one from Yuxu Fairyland, and I didn't encounter any from Lingmu Fairy Palace or Kunpeng Palace."

After flipping through Little Phoenix's collection, Shen Lian was very satisfied.

Just like the Taoist who was killed before, the various high-level spiritual objects in the storage magic treasures are heart-pounding. Whether they are used for comprehension or direct refining, they are all top treasures.

With these resources, he was confident that he could reach the twelfth level of Taoism within a thousand years.

It is true that the spiritual objects gifted by fellow Taoist are of too high quality.

On the contrary, Shen Lian was not quite satisfied with the spiritual objects given by those cultivators at the Dao Foundation and low-level Twelfth Floor Realm.

I am not trying to pick a fight with you, Shen. Just ask yourself, have you practiced well over the years?

While moving forward slowly, he adjusted his breathing to calm his spirit which had just been shaken, and at the same time he searched through the memory information he had collected.

"Eh...During this period of time, Kunpeng Palace is in charge of the Xinghai ban."

Although the memories collected by each Hedao cultivator are sometimes not so complete, when the number increases, various information can be pieced together.

According to the previous rules, the three cultivators from Lingmu Fairy Palace, Yuxu Fairyland, and Kunpeng Palace were required to send an elder to sit in the Star Sea Seal as an inspector.

Perhaps they felt that this was too wasteful, and the ants in the Juntian Realm had no possibility of breaking the seal at all.

I don't know when this rule of three companies sitting together was changed, and now the three companies take turns to take charge.

Coincidentally, when Shen Lian disturbed the seal of the starry sea this time, it was the cultivators from Kunpeng Palace who were in charge.

"Tsk tsk..."

Shen Lian, who was walking through the thunder, suddenly stopped and his eyes rolled around.

Lingmu Fairy Palace, Kunpeng Palace, and Yuxu Fairyland are well-known super powers in the fairy world. I wonder what the relationship between them is?
Now that the cultivators of Yuxu Fairyland have been killed, if Tianshi Daozun of Lingmu Fairy Palace is also killed, leaving only Winged Dragon Great Demon Zun of Kunpeng Palace, will the three families become suspicious of each other?

After thinking about it, Shen Lian felt that he could give it a try.

Naturally, we should do things that can add to the trouble. Once the three parties become suspicious of each other, it will have an unexpected effect on our future hiding place.

"Kunpeng Palace, you are so lucky."

There are so many monks imprisoned by Thunder, and Shen Lian can't take them all away at once. Since he can't take them all away, he'll just have to be picky about what he eats.

Combining the memories of Bai Fengniang, Daoxiu Tuoshan Daozun and several other high-level twelfth-level cultivators, he also discovered that the three major super powers were not so detached from the world.

For example, Lingmu Immortal Palace is the most down-to-earth and has connections with all large and small sects.

In this case, there is a distinction between closeness and distance.

Some sects simply have intricate relationships with the Lingmu Immortal Palace, such as Taoist partners, relatives, etc., which makes the relationship closer than that of other sects.

Similarly, although Kunpeng Palace and Yuxu Fairyland are not as down-to-earth as Lingmu Fairy Palace, they also have good relations with the sects in Haotian Realm.

Especially the Kunpeng Palace, which opened up a space wormhole in the fairy world. Each wormhole node will form a large force, and these forces can be regarded as affiliated forces of the Kunpeng Palace.

On the contrary, the Yuxu Fairyland is located high in the sky and has few connections with physical and magical cultivators.

After learning the news, Shen Lian immediately decided to give Kunpeng Palace a big gift.

After taking stock of the identities of the cultivators he had killed before, he found that only one had a connection with Kunpeng Palace.

Shen Lian made a decision immediately. Next, he would focus on Lingmu Immortal Palace and the related Hedao forces.

The cultivator who came from Lingmu Immortal Palace this time was named Tianshi Daozun. This cultivator was also responsible for supervising the Immortal Palace branch in Juntian Realm.

"It's you!"

After making up his mind, Shen Lian began to move quickly under the thunder.

It is very simple to find Tianshi Daozun, it just takes some effort.

The strongest cultivator who was circled in was at the twelfth level. Such powerful cultivators were specially taken care of by the heavenly thunder. As long as one looked at where the thunder was the most explosive, it was possible that Tianshi Daozun from Lingmu Fairy Palace would appear.

Shen Lian has experience in this regard, after all, he has killed two peak twelfth-floor masters.

"no!"

"No."

……

"Boom!"

In the surging sea of ​​thunder, there was a figure that was grayish-white and shaped like a shrunken stone man, with lightning constantly crawling all over its body.

It raised its hand in anger and blasted it, knocking the falling lightning away, and took advantage of the gap in the thunder to fly towards the outer area of ​​the boundary.

However, before he flew very far, a thunder dragon emerged out of thin air above his head, and the surging lightning gathered into a sea of ​​thunder.

During the fight, the sea of ​​thunder surged, carrying the stone man in the opposite direction for several times the distance he had just run.

This kind of scene is simply infuriating. For every step you take, you are pushed back four or five steps, and the more you run, the deeper you get stuck.

But if you don't run, you will fall deeper and deeper into the thunder field.

Taoist Tianshi looked at the lightning falling from all directions, and a trace of despair appeared in his white pupils.

It tried to deliver the message, but received no response.

"open!"

Facing the surging thunder, Tianshi Daozun raised his hand, and an arm made of rugged rocks pushed up and blasted away the thunder in the sky.

"Got you!"

At this moment, a soft whisper suddenly exploded in Tianshi Daozun's ears.

"who!"

Before Tianshi Daozun released his divine consciousness, he felt a burst of thunder exploding in his sea of ​​divine consciousness.

In the remaining clarity in his white eyes, he saw countless figures emerging from the shattered void in all directions.

"You... Daoji?"

Taoist Tianshi was shocked, and his already terrified mood under the thunder became even more terrified.

The shadows that swept across the sky turned into overwhelming palms that fell down.

"Kaka!"

The body, which was already cracked like a gray stone, broke apart with a "crack" and blood gushed out.

The weird thing is, every piece of his flesh that was torn apart was clearly still together, but the cracks were crystal clear.

It was as if every piece of flesh and blood was wrapped in a piece of space, making it impossible for the torn flesh to heal at all.

"Heavenly Stone Re-Essence!"

In the cracked skull, a wisp of soul screamed in fear and released streams of gray stone gas.

"Snapped!"

But the next moment, this wisp of stone energy was dispersed by a palm from mid-air.

"You still want to be a stone monkey? Don't you know if you are the right material?"

In the fragments of space, Shen Lian's figure flashed out, and with a sudden push of his big hand, the space that trapped Tianshi Daozun was suddenly divided into tens of thousands of pieces and disappeared into the surrounding void.

A soul seemed to be stripped naked, and was in the void, surrounded by a ball of gray flames.

"You are going too far. I will drag you to death with me!"

Seeing that his body was disappearing and his soul was about to be burned to ashes, Tianshi Daozun did not hesitate to die together with him.

But before he could finish his words, Tianshi Daoist Master's soul broke into thousands of threads, which were separated by countless streams of nonsense, and then trapped in countless spaces.

But it was still a little late. A part of the space that trapped the soul exploded, causing a series of spaces to shatter.

However, the power was much smaller than expected. The energy of the self-explosion was completely divided and annihilated by the independent spatial boundary, and even the corner of Shen Lian's clothes was not affected.

Shen Lian's figure kept changing positions. He completely suppressed the remaining soul and began to search its spirit.

"What a great Taoist Tianshi, you deserved to die. You even dared to spy on my Xianluo clone."

Since Tianshi Daozun's soul was also cut off, Shen Lian searched his soul much faster than before and immediately captured a fragment of memory from long ago.

As he raised his hand, pieces of spatial boundaries flashing with silver light flew out, gathering the corpses trapped inside, and he quickly disappeared in the distance.

After killing three peak twelfth-floor realm cultivators in a row, even though Shen Lian had some energy-replenishing elixirs on him, he still felt tired.

He quickly searched out the remaining memories of Tianshi Daozun and compared them with his previous memories.

"Yunmu Immortal Sect, Haitian Mansion, Tianqing Mountain..."

Shen Lian selected the names of the holy places of Hedao one by one.

Before these Hedao monks were caught in the thunder, Tuoshan Daozun of Yuxu Fairyland proposed to gather a group of Hedao monks to hunt him down.

Most of these cultivators came from Lingmu Fairy Palace and Kunpeng Palace, but there were no cultivators who had connections with Yuxu Fairyland.

The main reason is that the Yuxu Fairyland is full of Taoist cultivators, and they live in the realm of Cangtian. Without the guidance of the rule seal, it is not easy to get there in a hurry.

In addition to the names of the sects, the appearances of the sect's ancestors, their cultivation rules, and their magical auras were also roughly retrieved from memory. Although it couldn't be 100%, 90% was still possible.

Although he was a little tired at the moment, he could still hunt down Dao Foundation and low-level Twelfth Floor Realm cultivators.

Next, Shen Lian wandered around the realm covered in lightning, no longer killing anyone he met as he did before.

Instead, he quickly identified the Hedao cultivators who had a close relationship with the Lingmu Immortal Palace. He was fast and his body was concealed by the heavenly thunder, so he was like a fish in water in this Jieyun realm.

Lingmu Immortal Palace was indeed a widespread power, and many cultivators were more or less connected to Lingmu Immortal Palace. As long as Shen Lian encountered them, he would send them away without saying a word.

……

"Xianhu Sect!"

Within the lightning, the space flashed, and Shen Lian saw from afar an old man with an immortal look, moving outward with difficulty in the sea of ​​lightning.

With every step he took, a force of space surged around his body, and when the lightning struck, part of it was swallowed up by the space fluctuations.

But even so, a small part of the thunder still fell on his body.

From time to time, the surging space fluctuations would give rise to a colorful fairy pot-shaped defense.

Seeing this old man, Shen Lian’s thoughts came to his mind.

The first Hedao he killed that year was a seriously injured female cultivator from the Xianhu Sect. She almost beat her clone, Mixuzi, into a pulp. Fortunately, her original body turned the tide and killed her with one blow.

Just as Shen Lian was flying across the sky, ready to kill it, the murderous intent in his hand suddenly dimmed a little.

After the fairy pot-shaped defense was broken, the old man inside showed a miserable look before he could react, and then fainted.

Hunting down various Hedao monks along the way, Shen Lian's range in the sea of ​​thunder became larger and larger.

The entire Thunder Tribulation Domain probably covers an area larger than ten galaxies.

However, such a large broken area is also divided into three levels. Within the galaxy centered on the place where he transcended the tribulation, the star sea ban has completely disappeared without a trace.

From outside one galaxy to between three galaxies, one can still see the remnant of innate energy and broken rune auras. A large space storm reaches from the sky to the earth, reaching tens of millions of miles high.

Starting from the three galaxies, the further outward one goes, the larger the remaining fragments of the star sea ban become. The broken pieces of the ban are as big as dragons and as high as mountains. They overlap and collide like thunder.

Coupled with the omnipresent thunder and the storm that mixes space, innateness, runes, etc., even a Taoist monk would easily die here.

Beyond the ten galaxies, huge cracks penetrated through, crisscrossing the starry sea seal, penetrating through Haotian above and Juntian below, with rolling spiritual energy rushing up and down and converging.

……

"The half-year period is up, retreat!"

In an area where lightning, space, innate energy, broken runes, and shattered seals converge, Shen Lian's figure is like a small boat in the huge waves.

No wonder these monks couldn’t escape. If they were unlucky, they would have died here.

He raised his head and glanced into the void. The dragon of calamity was still surging, with no sign of decline at all.

However, Shen Lian didn't dare to stay any longer.

Half a year is enough time for Yujing and even Mahayana cultivators to arrive. It’s still okay for Yujing cultivators, but they may not be able to catch him.

But it is hard to say about the Mahayana cultivators.

"I can turn as fast as the wind and run as fast as lightning. What's wrong with Mahayana? Can I run as fast as me?"

With a flash of his figure, Shen Lian was like a silver flying boat, breaking through the surging waves in front of him and sinking towards the bottom of the forbidden star sea.

The scope of the entire star sea ban that was destroyed is very large, but the height is not that high. If Haotian and Juntian are included, the height is only about 20 to 30 million miles.

Shen Lian broke through the vast chaotic light and saw through the broken void the turbulent confluence of the clear and turbid air below.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and then without hesitation, his whole body shattered into pieces, crashing into a piece of broken silver light.

Outside the sealed off shattered sea of ​​stars, strands of translucent filaments danced like floating catkins, with no end in sight.

At the moment of colliding with the broken fragments of the ban, a dazzling silver light will flash and a vibrating buzzing sound will be emitted.

"The Heaven and Earth Net of Yuxu Fairyland is indeed a treasure of the Immortal Realm. It can seal the sky and lock the earth, and nothing can escape its lock."

Outside the starry sea calamity thunder zone, there is a crescent-shaped cave in the void, hanging on the space barrier, and the fairy spirit inside is vast and mighty.

Inside the cave, a female cultivator stood in plain clothes, emitting an indescribable mysterious aura of rules.

Opposite this cultivator was a boy with a rosy face and white teeth. When he looked at the female cultivator, he subconsciously sniffed her hard with his nose.

The female cultivator in plain clothes showed an unhappy look, and suddenly all the beauty between heaven and earth dimmed.

"King Dapeng, if you do this again, don't blame me for being rude."

The boy's eyes released boundless sharpness, and a green wind rolled up around him, creating countless runes and concealing himself in the green wind.

"This cultivator caused the heavenly tribulation to be borrowed by the order of heaven and earth. This is not a good thing for us."

A cold voice sounded in the green wind.

"When the water is full, it overflows; when the moon is full, it wanes. This is normal. The Star Sea has been sealed off from the heaven and earth for so long. We are lucky to have encountered the backlash now."

The plain-clothed female cultivator said calmly, "I have brought the Heavenly Net and Earthly Net, and this cultivator will be trapped in the calamity cloud.

The calamity clouds of heaven and earth will not last long. When they dissipate, it will be time to suppress them."

A pair of dark golden eyes appeared in the green wind, and he looked at the female cultivator again, "Hey, are all the female cultivators from Yuxu Fairyland so free from emotions?"

"King Dapeng, if you want to fight, you can choose the place and time after this is over."

After glancing at King Dapeng, the female cultivator in plain clothes spoke coldly.

"Don't forget that this time the problem occurred because of your Kunpeng Palace guarding the Xinghai ban."

"Didn't you just say that when water is full, it overflows, and when the moon is full, it wanes..."

"...It's your bad luck. The resources needed to repair the seal will be taken by your Kunpeng Palace."

In the green wind, a flash of anger flashed in two sharp eyes, "If you catch the cultivator who set the fuse for the order of heaven and earth, you must hand him over to Kunpeng Palace for disposal."

The female cultivator in plain clothes took a look and simply ignored King Dapeng's words.

Although through the people who arrived earlier, it was speculated that the cultivator who was undergoing the tribulation in the starry sea confinement was a descendant of Xianluo.

But now we haven’t caught the real person, so we can’t be sure whether it is Xian Luo.

But what is certain is that this cultivator must have potential beyond imagination. Their super power has no shortage of cultivators who have endured the nine-nine heavenly tribulations, but over the years, the ancestors of each family stopped at the realm of semi-immortals, trapped and died in the period of decline, and no one has been able to glimpse the true immortal.

Being able to cause such a big commotion, my guess is that his talent has already surpassed the Nine Nine Heavenly Tribulations, so catching him is the most important thing.

"Then it all depends on your ability!"

Seeing that he was being ignored, King Dapeng's expression became even more stern, and he looked at the transparent lines wandering outside the boundary.

The cultivators in Yuxu Fairyland are aloof from the outside world, and the foundation they have accumulated is so strong that it is said that they even have treasures of true immortals.

“If one truly surpasses the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulations, this cultivator will definitely obtain it.”

Hiding his body in the green wind again, King Dapeng looked at the boundless realm of thunder.

The might of heaven is so vast that even a Mahayana cultivator would not dare to rush in.

"Greetings to the two great saints!"

A dead tree was approaching from afar, with tender buds sprouting out from the old tree. An old monk with a face as smooth as a baby was approaching from afar, and when he got close, he was suddenly startled.

Those who have achieved the unity of Taoism are called the Dao Zun, those who have achieved Mahayana are called the Great Sage, and those who have transcended tribulation are called Semi-Immortal.

As a cultivator in the Yujing Realm, Zang Bokui is considered a top cultivator not only in the Lingmu Immortal Palace, but also in the entire immortal world.

But at this moment, facing the two Mahayana monks, he was as respectful as a little child.

After paying his respects, Zang Bokui had a lot of thoughts in his mind. When problems arose in the seal of the Star Sea, Tianshi, the master of the Immortal Palace who was in charge of the nearby area, arrived at the first time.

However, something strange happened to the forbidden sea of ​​thunder, and all the cultivators were drawn into it. Those cultivators who were lucky enough not to be drawn in notified the Lingmu Immortal Palace.

A cultivator at the peak of the twelfth level had not yet dealt with the issue of the seal on the starry sea, so Zang Bokui had to end his retreat and rush over.

But after seeing the two Mahayana masters from Kunpeng Palace and Yuxu Fairyland, he suddenly realized that his Lingmu Fairy Palace was slow to react.

The problems caused by the Star Sea ban are more serious than imagined, and there must be some issues that he is not aware of.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for two Mahayana monks to directly descend to Kunpeng Palace and Yuxu Fairyland.

"Why, your fellow Taoists from Lingmu Immortal Palace are so precious that they are indifferent to such a big thing as the breaking of the Xinghai seal?"

King Dapeng spoke in a gloomy voice.

Zang Bokui bowed his head and said, "Reporting to the two great saints, the Great Saint of the Immortal Palace is on the way."

While responding, Zang Bokui also passed the news from this place back.

Mahayana, please come quickly. I, a small Yujing, cannot handle the situation here.

……

At the same time, inside a broken seal deep within the calamity cloud.

Violent space storms gathered and collided, and Shen Lian's face became extremely gloomy and helpless.

He had been so restrained, but he didn't expect that the monks from the super power would arrive so quickly.

The translucent lines outside the robbery cloud were like a big net, emitting an aura that made him shudder.

He had seen the methods of Yujing Realm in Bai Fengniang, and there was no such aura.

Then, the large net spread out outside is most likely the means of a Mahayana cultivator.

After sensing the chill, Shen Lian retreated back without hesitation. Fortunately, he was still within the range of the thunderbolt, so he carefully restrained his breath.

The big net covered outside the calamity cloud and seemed very sparse, but Shen Lian did not dare to gamble whether he would expose his aura after losing the coverage of the calamity cloud.

He understood very clearly that he was no match for Mahayana, and this was not something that could be achieved by self-aggrandizement.

These forces reacted too quickly.

"I can't just sit there and wait for death. Once the robbery energy disappears, the risk of me being exposed will greatly increase."

Afterwards, Shen Lian rushed in several other directions and saw free silk threads in every area.

A spiritual treasure that can cover such a large area must be a seventh-level spiritual treasure.

"Where is Yujing? Shouldn't old Yujing appear after the battle on the twelfth floor? How come he has been promoted to a Mahayana cultivator? This doesn't make sense."

In the sea of ​​thunder, Shen Lian cursed several major forces for not observing immortal virtues.

You said you would level up by killing monsters, so why did you go straight to Mahayana?

"Not respecting immortal virtues, and bullying the weak with the strong."

After he finished cursing, Shen Lian's mind started to work rapidly.

Because the calamity energy had not dissipated, he did not dare to contact Mixuzi who had retreated to Juntian.

Although I am trapped here now, it is not a desperate situation.

As long as Mixuzi moves, he will attract all eyes. As long as the Mahayana cultivators feel that there are no fish in the net, they will naturally draw the net.

……

Time flies, and a year has passed.

Shen Lian’s wish to advance in half a year was not fulfilled, but he did not harvest the remaining Hedao cultivators either.

If he continues to cut them down, they will all be cut down. Once the number of Hedao monks is too small, it will not be easy for him to hide.

This time, the heavenly tribulation of Hedao was triggered, and the strings of rules were shaken extremely violently, so much so that at least one hundred and fifty or sixty Hedao monks from various sects were attracted.

Shen Lian killed nearly a hundred people, most of whom were related to Lingmu Immortal Palace, and most of them were at the Tao foundation and low-level twelfth floor realm.

As for the Yuxu Fairyland, it killed a patrol elder at the peak of the twelfth floor realm.

Several of the remaining Hedao cultivators related to Kunpeng Palace were also killed, but compared with the Hedao cultivators related to Lingmu Immortal Palace, they were nothing.

The overall result of the battle was that two patrol elders from Lingmu Fairy Palace and Yuxu Fairyland died, and the sect forces closely related to Lingmu Fairy Palace were almost wiped out.

Since the Yuxu Fairyland is high up in the sky, there is no close Dharma sect there, so it was spared from this great discount gift event.

……

Within a broken seal.

A cruel voice was heard, and a jade pot condensed from colorful space was seen shattered into nothingness under the lightning.

In the jade pot shattering field, an old man with an immortal look turned into a bloody man, with his internal organs displaced and smashed into the forbidden ruins.

Deep in the ruins, the gray magic power in the dantian of the Jade Pot Patriarch surged rapidly, and then after circulating throughout the body, it quickly turned into colorful colors.

The Tao seed wandered to the center of the eyebrows, and it was surging wildly inside. Wisps of gray light intertwined, releasing colorful and silver light. The rest of the aura of other rules, such as yin and yang, wind and thunder, suddenly hid in the depths and disappeared.

The Tao Seed continued to twist and turned into a jade pot.

at the same time.

In the pupils of his eyes, on the broken void, at the intersection of two regular strings that were shining with colorful and silver light respectively, a colorful jade pot with silver light emerged.

At this moment, the colorful jade pot suddenly vibrated violently, emitting a faint gray light.

But in an instant, the gray thread suddenly retracted, and the violently swaying colorful jade pot calmed down again, releasing streams of colorful and silver regular auras.

“Haha…I am the Immortal Pot Ancestor!”

Shen Lian, with blood all over his body, grimaced.

The imprint of the five elements rules of space controlled by the Immortal Pot Ancestor, the same blood and water aura released by the Immortal Pot Ancestor when he was injured, whoever dared to say that he was not the Immortal Pot, he would give him a slap in the face.

If you say no, then call out the Jade Pot Patriarch and confront him face to face!
His eyes sparkled with colorful light, and a jade pot-shaped Taoist seed was still swaying between his eyebrows.

After putting his spiritual thoughts into the jade pot, he could see that there was another jade pot inside the jade pot, which was being swallowed and melted by a gray stream of light.

Under the inclusive aura of the gray light, the colorful jade pot was refined bit by bit, turning into a jade pot Taoist seed that was a combination of colorful silver light and inside out.

"The primordial Dao Seed, the chaos and inclusiveness, doesn't that mean I can replace others on the strings of the zither?"

He sensed the regular strings again, and the mark of the Jade Pot Ancestor gently shook on the strings.

“No, I still can’t use the mark when I take action. My Chaos Dao Seed has devoured the Jade Pot Mark of the Jade Pot Ancestor. I just imitated the breath and appearance of the Jade Pot Mark. It’s just a showpiece.

Once I start, the other rules that I have hidden will be easily released, and the Jade Pot Mark will be exposed at that time."

Even so, Shen Lian was still very satisfied. After replacing the mark of rules on the rule strings, who could still say that he was a fake Jade Pot Patriarch.

Unfortunately, it just can't last long. The strings of rules are like a mountain of fire and knives. If you hang on them, you will be constantly eroded by the rules. After all, he was just imitating it with the help of the Chaos Seed and the mark of the Jade Pot Ancestor.

Perhaps, in the future, when the chaos rules become more powerful, they will be able to last longer. Now is not the time to conduct further research. We can only study it properly after we escape.

He took out a pill that smelled of blood and swallowed it in one gulp.

The conditions are simple at the moment, and we can only extract the blood and soul of the Jade Pot Ancestor to refine it. It is impossible to make the elixir smell fragrant.

The marks were replaced, the aura of the flesh and blood was similar, and the appearance of the soul was also the same.

Shen Lian had no idea what kind of tribulation survivor he was. He just knew that he was a fairy pot. He didn't know which unvirtuous fellow made him endure the thunder from the sky that continuously entered his body, breaking his bones and tendons, and making him look extremely miserable.

……

"The power of the calamity energy has weakened."

Finally, feeling the thunder weakening, Shen Lian, who was waiting in the ruins, did not rush out, but looked at the sky quietly, waiting for the power of the calamity to continue to decrease.

The calamity energy did not dissipate all at once, but weakened little by little.

He waited for two months, and only when he saw a streak of light staggering out from the depths did Shen Lian go out in a panic.

As expected, when rushing out of the range of the calamity energy, he ran into a hazy transparent network.

The dense runes were like a spider web, making it difficult for him to move.

They were hanging on the web like this, and as the silk thread moved quickly, everyone soon saw other monks trapped on the web from the fast-moving silk threads around them.

As the silk thread moved quickly in one direction, the embarrassed Hedao monks finally gathered together.

Looking at each other's expressions, they all smiled bitterly.

"Oh my god, I lost 8,000 years of my life."

"You're fine. I've been gone for thirteen thousand years."

"I got a full twenty thousand!"

……

At the end of the large net threads, two Mahayana monks stood on a high place, overlooking the large net that was being pulled over from the direction of the Broken Star Sea ban.

Sitting below King Dapeng, the Great Demon Winged Dragon lowered his head to look at the figure that was pulled back from the big net.

It was a peak cultivator on the twelfth floor. After noticing that the thunder had weakened, it ran out immediately.

After he ran out, he found that the patrol elders from the Xian Palace and Yuxu families, who were at a similar level to him, had not come out yet.

At first I didn’t feel anything and thought it hadn’t come out yet.

But after the Yuxu Fairyland's net of heaven and earth dragged across the broken starry sea once and then dragged it again for a second round, the Winged Dragon Demon Lord couldn't help but frown.

its not right.

Where is Tianshi?
Where is Tuoshan?
Where is the little phoenix in Wufeng Cave?
There are also high-level twelfth-level cultivators from the Black Snake Clan, Ziyun Dongtian, etc., but none of them can be seen.

"I'm sorry, I'm late."

At this time, a voice like a duck's voice was heard. The cultivators looked in the direction of the voice and found that it was empty, without any human figure at all.

"Friend Maple, long time no see, you are still alive."

King Dapeng, wrapped in green wind, spoke softly.

King Dapeng called him fellow Daoist, so he was naturally a cultivator of the same level, so that the eyes of the many cultivators gathered here were filled with awe.

"Bah, little bluebird, even if you die, I won't die. I am cultivating the fruit of the Tao of Life."

The space that was empty just now cracked open, and a smooth emerald green passage emerged. A figure slid out with a whoosh as if he was sitting on a slide.

He stood still, stroked his robe, and straightened his hat.

The person who came was short, and the gorgeous robe he wore was so large that it looked like a monkey wearing the robe. Most importantly, he was also wearing a tall jade crown.

"I've met the Great Sage."

Zang Bokui approached the visitor and spoke respectfully.

"So it's you, little monkey. You did a good job this time."

After he finished speaking, Fellow Daoist Feng paused, withdrew his gaze from Zang Bokui, and looked at the remaining cultivators who were pulled back from the net.

"Oh, this heavenly tribulation has eyes. Why does it only strike the cultivators who have connections with my Immortal Palace?"

(End of this chapter)