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

Chapter 535: Big Harvest, Certification by the Three Super Powers, I am the Ancestor of the Immortal Pot! (Additional Update )

As soon as Master Maple of Lingmu Fairy Palace opened his mouth, even the plain-clothed female cultivator from Yuxu Fairyland, who was as calm as water, had a ripple in her beautiful eyes.

"What do you mean, old man Feng?"

King Dapeng rolled up a green storm and spoke coldly.

In fact, it also saw the problem.

There are three families, Lingmu, Yuxu, and Kunpeng. The Yuxu Alliance is high in the sky and has always been unwilling to have much contact with physical cultivators and magic cultivators.

This led to frequent clashes between cultivators from the Lingmu and Kunpeng forces within the Haotian territory.

As a Mahayana ancestor, it does not know the specific cultivators under its command, but there is also a Winged Dragon Demon Lord.

When the Winged Dragon Demon Lord saw that among the many returning Hedao monks, most of them were from forces that were friendly with the Kunpeng Palace, while there were only a few forces that were friendly with the Lingmu Immortal Palace, he felt that something was wrong.

It asked itself if it was doing anything wrong, but who could believe it in this situation?

But it is still a monk who is in charge of the forbidden sea of ​​stars.

The Winged Dragon Demon Lord felt extremely bitter. He really... really didn’t know what was going on.

Tianshi, Tuoshan, where have you two been?

At this moment, Taoist Winged Dragon was curled up with his head lowered, looking extremely docile, not even daring to breathe loudly.

Although it knew clearly that it was none of its business, it was still very anxious.

After taking a glance at the winged dragon, King Dapeng's dark golden pupils were extremely cold, but now was not the time to talk about this.

Not to mention that he didn't do it, even if he did it, he wouldn't admit it.

If it comes to killing some Hedao monks, King Dapeng believes that this little dragon can do it, but if it comes to blasting open the seal of the starry sea, this little dragon does not have the courage to do so.

The situation is now clear. There were more than 150 cultivators from various sects who were caught in the thunder before. Now less than one-third of them have come out. Needless to say, the rest are in great danger.

It just so happens that most of this one-third are close to Kunpeng Palace, and many of them are holy places and sects stationed in the Kunpeng Palace’s space wormhole.

"Don't you, a descendant of the Great Peng, understand what this Saint means?"

Taoist Feng adjusted his jade crown to make it more upright. "When you were on duty at Kunpeng Palace, such a big loophole appeared in the Xinghai seal, and now so many monks from the sect have died in it. Don't you have anything to say?"

"Old ghost Feng, don't make random accusations. A cultivator's cultivation also depends on luck. Who can you blame if you die of bad luck? On the contrary, you, Daoist Fellow Feng, need to go back and investigate why all the cultivators following your Immortal Palace are unlucky!"

King Dapeng wished that the Winged Dragon Demon could die in there as well. What's wrong with the death of some Hedao monks? It's not as important as the reputation of a Mahayana monk like him.

In front of so many small Hedaos, and being sprayed in the face by the Mahayana of the Immortal Palace, King Dapeng's dark golden pupils were full of murderous intent.

The body of the Winged Dragon Demon Lord trembled. It had not seen the Dapeng King many times, but it had heard that the Dapeng King had a strange temperament. It felt that its own dragon life was dark.

It just couldn't understand why it had been sitting in the sealed-off area of ​​the starry sea for such a long time and nothing happened to anyone else, but it was its turn that something happened.

Who is messing with himself?

Even if it was one's own ancestral tomb that exploded, it shouldn't have been so powerful.

King Dapeng and Taoist Maple looked into each other's eyes, generating wind, thunder and lightning. However, the female cultivator in plain clothes who was still in the crescent-shaped cave kept tapping down in the air with her slender fingers.

Translucent silk threads danced in the void, and streams of light splashed up from time to time on the ripples.

"The monk who caused the shattering of the sea of ​​stars may have already left."

After a long time, the female cultivator in plain clothes put her fingers into her sleeves.

King Dapeng looked at the female cultivator in plain clothes, with a look of disbelief in his pupils. The Heavenly Net and Earthly Net of Yuxu Fairyland was a well-known eighth-rank spiritual treasure in the fairy world.

Isn’t it easy to find a Hedao monk?

Either this cultivator had already left before them, or Su Yi was lying and wanted to capture the cultivator who was undergoing tribulation and secretly take him away.

“After the calamity energy dissipated, I mobilized the heavenly and earthly nets and searched the area within the range of the calamity energy several times. All the auras under the calamity energy have been annihilated.

If the cultivators who are undergoing the tribulation here do not leave, there is no way they can escape the net of my Yuxu Fairyland."

The female cultivator in plain clothes ignored King Dapeng's expression and spoke softly.

"No matter what, the villains who destroyed the seal of the Star Sea must be caught. Otherwise, where is the prestige of our three forces? Won't they be looked down upon by some scoundrels?"

Taoist Feng spoke.

Although he did not explicitly mention the villains he was referring to, the other two Mahayana monks present knew who he was referring to.

The first three Hedao holy places, headed by Daoyan Xianzong, have united over the years to become a new super power trend.

The fairy world is vast, but the discoverable resources are limited. In addition to the Heavenly Demon Palace and some ancient bloodline races, the Lingmu, Yuxu and Kunpeng families occupy nearly half of the resources in the fairy world.

If there is one more superpower, it will inevitably snatch food from the mouths of the three.

The Winged Dragon Demon Clan, who had been keeping their heads down and obeying the orders, suddenly shuddered when they saw the look in King Dapeng's eyes, and said tremblingly, "Lady Bai Feng from the Five Phoenix Cave Heaven was also attracted here before, and she must have fallen into the calamity as well."

Hearing what the Winged Dragon said, the three Mahayana monks' eyes collided in the void, and then retracted them.

"People must be captured, and the Xinghai ban must be repaired. Daoyan Xianzong is no exception. Having enjoyed the convenience of cultivation brought by the Xinghai ban, we must also fulfill our obligation to repair it."

After the plain-clothed female cultivator finished speaking, her eyes fell on the many Hedao cultivators who had come out of the calamity energy.

"Use your magic power to activate the rules."

When more than forty Hedao monks heard the words of the female monk in plain clothes, none of them dared to be negligent. They strengthened their injured bodies, circulated their magic power, and activated their own Dao seeds.

The Tao seeds manifested, the rules were derived, and the marks derived on the strings of the rules were also activated.

Among the many cultivators, Shen Lian was not very noticeable, and he openly displayed the mark of his immortal pot.

It's not a big deal that the Xianhu Sect controls the five elements rules. The key is the space rules. It is only because of its slight relationship with the Guantian Clan that it is able to comprehend the space. Without affecting the Guantian Clan's space imprint, it integrates the five elements and space into the Xianhu imprint.

After the three divine thoughts swept across the cultivators present, they collided again in mid-air, and no ripples could be seen in their expressions.

"All dispersed?"

Taoist Feng swept his mind across.

King Dapeng and the female cultivator in plain clothes nodded in agreement.

"It's all gone."

Afterwards, the monks present saluted one after another before dispersing.

As the streams of light faded away, only five figures were left in the sky. However, King Dapeng and Taoist Maple jumped lightly and entered the Crescent Moon Cave where the female cultivator in white clothes was.

In the void, only Zang Bokui and the Winged Dragon Demon Lord were left.

The huge body of the winged dragon lay in the void, and one could feel an endless chill emanating from the void in all directions.

Zang Bokui stared coldly at the Winged Dragon Demon Lord, then closed his eyes.

The sea of ​​stars is shattered, and this dragon deserves to be in trouble.

But in comparison, those fallen monks were even more unfortunate.

……

"How to repair the broken star sea?"

In the Crescent Moon Cave, Taoist Maple spoke first, but his eyes were fixed on King Dapeng.

If the three of them want to go back after leaving the mountain, they have to fix the damaged seal on the star sea, or at least come up with a feasible repair plan.

"The broken sea of ​​stars must be repaired as soon as possible, otherwise, chaos will occur when the clear and turbid meet. By then, not only will my Yuxu Fairyland be affected, but your two ancestral lands will not be much better off either."

The female cultivator in plain clothes said, "Such a big hole, I will report it to the cave master and the elders."

"Why are you looking at me? It's not me who broke the seal of the Star Sea."

King Dapeng looked at the two eyes looking at him and said, "If it's broken, just fix it. Do you really want me to fill the hole?"

"Such a big hole, connected to the galaxy, I'm afraid the Hedao ban in Juntian territory can't block it." Taoist Feng spoke after retracting his gaze.

"It's just a small rule. Is there any difference between one and a hundred?" King Dapeng didn't care. His eyes fell on the plain-clothed female cultivator again. "I say, Su Nu, did your net really not catch any fish, or was it just a lie?"

As soon as these words were spoken, it saw that Taoist Feng's thoughts were indeed aroused and focused on the female cultivator in plain clothes.

"When the calamity energy dissipates, you can go and look for it yourself. With your amazing speed, it should only take a few galaxies to spread your wings."

Su Nu spoke coldly, she really didn't find any useful scent.

Under the heavenly calamity of thunder and fire, it was like a drop of water exposed to the scorching sun, nothing was left.

But no matter what you say now, these two guys won't believe it.

"Chirp." King Dapeng called out, his dark golden eyes flickering, and he said no more.

"The most urgent task is to set a rule first, how to repair the seal of the Star Sea, to prevent the Qingzhu from becoming unstable, and to give an explanation to the Semi-Immortal Ancestors."

Taoist Feng spoke, don’t look at them as Mahayana cultivators, they are very powerful in front of Hedao, but the sky of this fairy world is a semi-immortal ancestor who has reached the state of transcending tribulation.

As long as you don’t enter the realm of tribulation, you will never be able to truly reach the pinnacle of the fairy world.

"Daoyou Dapeng, you don't want the ancestors to ask about this matter again, do you?"

King Dapeng plucked his feathers, but this time he did not refute.

The biggest beneficiaries of the Star Sea ban are actually the semi-immortal ancestors. No matter whether they are Taoists or Dharma practitioners, of course they are also vested interests.

However, the ones who received the highest benefits were the semi-immortal ancestors, and their treatment was slightly lower.

Of course, if the three people present could go one step further and move from the Mahayana stage to the Tribulation Crossing stage, then the benefits they could enjoy would also become the best.

"Repair the ban as soon as possible. I will send out the formation masters from Yuxu Fairyland, and you will provide the auxiliary personnel. In addition, the ten holy places must also be invited to come in. Don't let the chaos of purity and turbidity affect the cultivation of the ancestors."

"Okay, I will also send orders to the various branches of the Immortal Palace to recruit monks who can play a supporting role to join the action."

Seeing that both of them had expressed their opinions, King Dapeng also nodded. After all, it was the Kunpeng Palace that had misfortune in this matter.

In addition, hundreds of Lily Dao monks died at once, and most of them were related to Lingmu Immortal Palace. Don’t look at Master Maple’s silence, but this matter will never end like this.

Right now, the seal of the star sea has such a big hole, and there are also pressures from the semi-immortal ancestors. The life and death of a mere Hedao cultivator is not worth mentioning. It would be a capital crime to affect the practice of the semi-immortal ancestors.

"Then arrange it as soon as possible."

A green light flashed like lightning in the Crescent Moon Cave, carrying the Winged Dragon Demon Lord and disappearing into the void.

Taoist Maple narrowed his eyes as he looked at the disappearing King Dapeng. It could be seen that King Dapeng really went into the broken star sea seal to search for the trace of the person who was undergoing the tribulation.

The figure flashed, and green light enveloped the sky, carrying Zang Bokui and disappearing on the spot.

Su Nu brought out all the nets of heaven and earth in the Yuxu Fairyland. A cultivator who had just passed the tribulation would not be able to escape the search of the nets of heaven and earth as long as he was still in this area, no matter how strong his fighting power was.

The monks who were undergoing the tribulation here should have left early.

A hazy ball of light appeared in Su Nu's palm, dotted with stars.

An extremely faint breath flew out from the ball of light and fell into Su Nu's hands. Sensing the weak but still distinct breaths inside, Su Nu couldn't help but frowned.

All kinds of auras were annihilated so thoroughly under the heavenly calamity that this one trace of aura was only found after several searches of the net of heaven and earth.

But with this hint of breath, we now have a direction to search.

……

"What has happened in Juntian Realm over the years?"

After escaping with Zang Bokui, Taoist Feng spoke.

But Zang Bokui remained silent when asked, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

How would he know what was happening in Juntian Realm?

In the past, Juntian was supervised by Tianshi Daozun, but now Tianshi is dead.

While Great Sage Maple was discussing with the other two Mahayana monks, he secretly sent a message to the inner world of the Immortal Palace, confirming the fact that Taoist Tianshi's soul lamp had been extinguished.

Glancing at the sweaty Zang Bokui, Taoist Feng said calmly, "Alright, stop forcing out your sweat. You are a Yujing cultivator after all, how can you sweat like an ordinary person?"

"The Great Sage is so majestic that I...after seeing him, it's like looking up to a mountain, unable to reach his apex."

Zang Bokui wiped the sweat from his forehead and stopped pretending to sweat.

There is no way, he is just an ant in front of Mahayana.

“Reporting to the Great Sage, I was also ordered to do this in a time of crisis, and I really don’t know what went wrong.

Tianshi, the Palace Master of Juntian's branch, has fallen in the forbidden area of ​​the Star Sea, and I am afraid that some of the Hedao cultivators of the vassal forces of my Lingmu Immortal Palace are also in danger. On the contrary, Kunpeng Palace..."

Zang Bokui quietly raised his eyes and glanced at Taoist Feng with his peripheral vision, then continued, "On the contrary, not many monks from Kunpeng Palace have died in the resident sects of the space wormholes in various places, and this time it is the monks from Kunpeng Palace who are on duty again."

After finishing speaking, Zang Bokui quickly added, "I have already contacted the elders of the branch and sent back the intelligence that has been received in Juntian over the years. I will report back to the Great Sage as soon as I have any news."

Taoist Feng remained silent. This incident happened too suddenly. If Zang Bokui had not passed the news back to the palace, he would not have come.

"It has been a long time since we've been at peace, and it seems like you've all been neglecting it."

This one sentence made Zang Bokui break out in cold sweat again.

What a sin! If I had known earlier, I would have passed the blame to other monks in the palace.

Although he didn't know the ins and outs of the matter, he became more and more certain that this was a big trap.

……

A slender, winnowing basket-shaped flying magic treasure was flying through the sky, and Shen Lian, who was sitting cross-legged on it, looked like an immortal.

He was treating his injuries while on the road.

At this moment, he was heading towards the southern region of the Lower Haotian Realm, the direction of the Xianhu Sect.

When I came here, I just followed the guidance of the rules and marks and got here in a short time. But to go back, I have to travel through mountains and rivers.

While seemingly healing his wounds, Shen Lian was actually flipping through the memories of the Immortal Pot Ancestor in his sea of ​​consciousness. If he wanted to be a better Immortal Pot Ancestor, he naturally had to digest all of his memories.

Fortunately, the journey back was long and slow, giving Shen Lian enough time to digest his memories.

He did not show any sign of abnormality along the way and regarded himself as the ancestor of the Immortal Pot.

He had originally planned to escape within half a year, but he underestimated the power of the Mahayana cultivators and was trapped in the calamity zone by the Mahayana cultivators' spiritual treasures.

"I didn't run away this time. I was really greedy."

Shen Lian felt a little scared when he thought about what would happen if the rules of chaos hadn’t protected him this time.

I originally thought that half a year was not a long time, but I didn’t expect that Mahayana would come so quickly.

Deep in the Dantian, inside a bead-like magical treasure.

Corpses, some broken and some intact, were lying all over the place, all emitting a strong smell of blood.

There are mountains of low-grade and medium-grade spirit crystals, and even some high-grade spirit crystals.

There are elixirs of all grades, from lower to upper grade on the seventh level, those for body refining, those for comprehending the rules, those for practicing Taoism, those for practicing Dharma, and those with rare spiritual attributes... everything is available.

Ore divine gold, Tao seeds, spiritual objects that protect against disasters, spiritual objects of various properties, secret techniques, skills, and notes were also piled up into mountains.

There are also a bunch of unknown things that are attracting Shen Lian to take a look.

It is conceivable that the classics collected by the Hedao monks are definitely not ordinary items. They will be of great help in further deepening their comprehension of Hunyuan Gong and Hunyuan Nine Methods.

In addition, even if the memories of these Hedao monks that were used as information references were removed, and then a part of the memories that were not captured were removed, once so many memory fragments were integrated into the Three Burials Soul Chaos Technique, the accumulated years of memory would definitely exceed tens of millions of years.

The memories of tens of millions of years were not a question of whether others could bear it or not. Instead, Shen Lian was now worried about whether he could control it.

A total of ninety-seven Hedao corpses.

I almost killed a hundred Hedao statues.

It can be said that with these spiritual objects, he will be able to practice diligently and advance to the twelfth level of cultivator in less than a thousand years.

Any cultivator who has gone through nine-nine heavenly tribulations and can reach the twelfth level in three to five thousand years is nothing compared to him. Shen Lian is now terribly confident.

"You have to be honest from now on."

The rules of chaos evolved into the imprint of rules controlled by the ancestor of the Immortal Pot, and even the Mahayana cultivators could not distinguish them.

Not only did Shen Lian avoid the detection of the Mahayana cultivators, he even noticed the marks left on his body by the Mahayana cultivators.

The magical effect of the rules of chaos really surprised him greatly.

Three marks of different attributes were attached to his body.

One is like a small tree, one is like a golden crown, and one is like slender jade fingers.

The three marks appeared and disappeared, floating outside the body, yet following like shadows.

The three marks were like a tattoo floating outside the body, without any fluctuations released.

There is no need to think about it. Not only does he have these marks, but I think all the cultivators who have come out from the confinement of the Star Sea have these three marks.

The three marks were not connected to each other, and each of them was restraining its aura, obviously they were on guard against each other.

It seems that the three Mahayana monks have confirmed their identities after checking the magic power and rule imprints of all the monks, but in order to avoid being taken advantage of, they still stayed quietly to track the imprints.

As expected of a Mahayana ancestor, he always does things cautiously. Once something unexpected happens, the mark will cause a reaction.

Shen Lian mobilized the five elements of magic power to circulate throughout his body, but deep within the five elements of magic power, a faint gray chaotic power was hidden within it.

Because the power of chaos was hidden, the inspection of the mark was very slow, just like an ant crawling among the meridians and flesh, but Shen Lian was not in a hurry at all.

After a checkup, Shen Lian felt relieved. As long as he continued to be the ancestor of the Immortal Pot, these three independent seals would not change and would not interfere with his daily practice.

It was obvious that the three Mahayana ancestors were still very concerned about him who had caused the heavenly tribulation.

As to whether it is to capture the real culprit who destroyed the seal of the Star Sea, or there are other reasons, it is unknown.

I guess these three portable marks won’t last long.

Ever since he had a clone of Mixuzi, he pushed Mixuzi in front of his original body, so that he could block the disaster one day.

In addition to the big commotion he caused in the Turbid Air Realm and the killing of Taoist Master Chenghui, if someone really wanted to look for him, his identity as the descendant of Xianluo would definitely be revealed.

When he was undergoing the tribulation, he crushed dozens of blood pills containing different auras including Xianluo's blood. Although he did not expect that the range of the tribulation thunder would be so large, when he was about to run out this time, Shen Lian secretly released some weak auras.

As long as we have a search direction, I believe the mark on his body will disappear soon.

If the Mahayana monk was really sure that he was a fake, there was no way he would let him go back.

……

The Xianhu Sect is located in the southern area of ​​the Lower Haotian Realm.

The Lower Haotian Realm is different from Juntian. The vast area is divided into five major regions: east, south, north, west and center. The place where the ban on the star sea was broken this time is in the Eastern Region.

To return from the Eastern Region to the Southern Region where the Xianhu Sect is located, there are space wormholes that can be used along the way, but even so it still takes more than ten years.

Shen Lian is now the ancestor of the Immortal Pot, so naturally he doesn't dare to let himself go and use the rules of space.

Along the way, he also entered several large immortal cities and bought healing elixirs. In short, he pretended to be very convincing.

"No, I forgot something."

While on the way, Shen Lian took out a magical communication treasure in the shape of a fairy pot, and sent his spiritual thoughts into it in the form of information.

"The rule mark is empty, pick up the big one and grab it!"

The news was naturally passed on to the Xianhu Sect's master, Lin Tianhe. As the ancestor, he would naturally think about his own sect when there was good news.

……

The seal of the star sea collapsed and a crack as large as ten galaxies was created. The news quickly spread throughout the territories of Haotian and Juntian.

The more ethereal spiritual energy of Haotian Realm poured down through the big hole violently. The cultivators from all directions of Juntian Realm followed his scent and rushed towards the area where the crack was.

There were even some daring cultivators who wanted to take this opportunity to rush into the Haotian Realm. However, the interior of the broken star sea was so unstable that they were swept into a blood mist before they could get far.

Such a big commotion also aroused Deshan, Fuguang and Juntian Pavilion Master, who were several great Hedao realm cultivators in Juntian.

"Tsk tsk, such a big hole is hard to fix."

A voice with a hint of gloating came from the chess piece on Deok-sun's shoulder.

“I just wonder if there are any powerful formation masters in Yuxu Fairyland who can change the world.”

After saying this, the chess piece suddenly fell silent.

Deshan grabbed the chess piece from his shoulder and rubbed it in his hand for a while, "Fellow Daoist, shouldn't you explain a few more words?"

After a long time, the shadow of a little crocodile flashed on the chess piece.

"There is no point in saying more. Even if we knew about Fellow Daoist Deshan's current strength, what would it matter?"

"You should follow the secret method I taught you, build the Dao fetus, and then find a suitable mother body for the mother's reincarnation. Only then will you be qualified to know more things."

“What I can say is that the decline of the formation path is closely related to the Yuxu Fairyland.

Fellow Daoist has such great attainments in formations in the Juntian Realm, so we should be more careful.

Today is different from the past. The Xinghai seal has such a big hole. Before it is repaired, Haotian and Juntian are already connected. "

After saying this, the little crocodile sensed the light in the distance and restrained his breath.

"If you want to go further in the way of formations, you and I are actually on the same path."

Deshan placed the chess piece on his shoulder and looked up into the distance.

……

"Oh, it's Brother Fu Guang, long time no see."

"It's Daoist Deshan, you are also attracted by the commotion here."

Deshan smiled wryly, "The sky is broken, if I can't hear anything, I must be deaf."

"By the way, I just saw Fellow Daoist Juntian over there."

……

In the vast sky, below the light spiritual energy rolling down, various floating treasure ships, flying boats, and land gathered together. Some cultivators simply sat cross-legged in the air, taking in big gulps of spiritual energy into their bodies.

There was a huge warship rumbling and coming with a fierce aura, with a big flag of "Wanxiang Mountain" hanging on it.

There was not just one warship. As soon as it entered the area, it began to disperse the monks around it, forming an empty area with the warship as the boundary.

"Everyone, get out of the way! Our sect's cultivators are going to survive the Heavenly Tribulation here!"

……

Compared to the influx of Juntian Realm cultivators, the situation in Haotian Realm is different.

Nearly a hundred Hedao monks died at once, all of them were the ancestors or backbones of various families. It was like an invisible slap in the face, which made each family dizzy.

I can't even be happy.

Not only did the ancestor die, but his body, the magical treasures he carried with him, and the spiritual treasures that protected the clan were all lost.

This is not the most important thing. All the fallen cultivators in various families are beings who hold the imprint of rules. When a person dies, the imprint will naturally wither.

You know, nearly one third of the more than 150 monks are still alive, and these people can be said to have obtained first-hand information.

The dead ancestors naturally fell into grief and panic, but they were not dead.

What are you waiting for? If not now, when?

It's like a long-awaited rain after a long drought. I can't even remember how long it has been since there have been such a large number of rule marks without owners.

Although those who were hit by the calamity energy were in a state of panic all day long and their lifespans were reduced by varying years, the danger was over, wasn't it?

Except for the sect whose ancestor had died, all other sects and holy places were extremely excited.

If the seal on the star sea had not been broken and the situation had not been wrong, every family would have hung up lights and decorated the place in a big celebration.

If the seal of the star sea is not broken, they will have no chance to have such a feast.

There are nearly a hundred rules marks here.

Good death, wonderful death.

For a moment, in the entire Haotian Realm, regular strings continued to appear in various sects, and the light splashing from the strings could be seen everywhere.

The mark will soon wither without its master, and the many monks who have obtained first-hand information will naturally be the first batch of robbers.

But this news could not be concealed at all. The monks who had never had the opportunity to obtain the mark of rules before now began to take action.

So much so that as time went on, several monks began to compete for one mark.

Even the mark of the immortal pot that Shen Lian had occupied moved, but after sensing the dazzling light on the mark of the immortal pot, the peeping cultivators retreated immediately.

Such a bright fairy pot, it is obvious that it is not dead. Why bother competing with a living person? Change it.

……

More than ten years later, Shen Lian finally returned to the Xianhu Sect.

In the Xianhu Sect, including the Xianhu Patriarch, there were originally three Hedao cultivators, all of whom were at the Daoji realm.

One of them was in the lower Juntian realm and was killed by Shen Lian, one was the sect’s Lin Tianhe, and the remaining one, the Immortal Pot Ancestor, has now been occupied by Shen Lian.

He did not kill the Immortal Pot Ancestor completely, but imprisoned his soul in the flesh and blood space within his palm.

If Xianhu is killed, the soul lamp left in his sect will be extinguished. How can he pretend to be the ancestor of Xianhu then?

During these years of traveling, Shen Lian had read through most of the memories of the Xianhu Patriarch, so he did not feel any strangeness when entering the Xianhu Sect.

The formation can be opened at will and the disciples can watch it at will.

After returning to the sect, the sect leader Lin Tianhe was in seclusion, busy guarding a mark of the five elements that he had just snatched. He didn't even have time to welcome the ancestor back to the sect.

Shen Lian didn't care. Now that the sect leader wanted to stay as a figurehead, he directly occupied the cultivation cave of the Immortal Pot Ancestor.

Regardless of the noise outside like a tsunami, he sat cross-legged in the cave without moving.

He took out several elixirs that he had purchased in the Immortal City during his journey, looking as if he was in seclusion to heal his wounds.

He was injured, but not as serious as it looked. After all, he was a cultivator who had managed to break through the seventh-level physical body under the heavenly tribulation. His energy and blood were as vigorous as the ocean.

But he had to pretend to be what he should be. As long as the mark was there, he would pretend.

……

Time flies.

More than ten years have passed in a flash.

This day.

The Immortal Pot Patriarch, who was in seclusion to heal his injuries, suddenly opened his eyes.

The three marks lingering outside his body dissipated one after another.

He carefully mobilized the five elements of magic power to circulate around his body, still wrapping the power of chaos deep inside it. After repeated confirmation, the Mahayana mark on his body dissipated.

Shen Lian, who was worried, stopped for another two years and then started checking again.

After this, I finally felt relieved.

It is obvious that the Mahayana monk must have a target to track.

The disappearance of the Mahayana cultivator's mark, doesn't it mean that he has passed the screening and is now the ancestor of the Xianhu Sect in the southern region of Haotian Realm?
It was certified jointly by the Mahayana monks from three super powers.

In a flash, Shen Lian reconnected with his clone Mi Xuzi.

After Xiao Mi had passed the tribulation, he also started the nine-nine heavenly tribulation and completed it before the original body.

Then, he quietly sneaked back to Juntian Realm.

At the moment, he has run back to Juntian Pavilion and continues to be Pei Tianlan.

From then on, for Shen Lian, this heavenly tribulation of He Dao was basically completed.

The seal of the star sea was broken into such a big hole. Although it alarmed the three super powers, such a big hole caused the convergence of the clear and the turbid. The three forces were destined to not be able to focus all their attention on tracking him.

What's more, there is Mi Xuzi who has been released outside. This firewall is enough to block the next disaster and hide the real body deeply among thousands of living beings.

Besides, the breaking of the seal on the star sea has allowed the spiritual energies of Haotian and Juntian to merge. If this continues, the collision between the clear and the turbid will most likely cause a shock to the entire fairy world.

As the vested interests of the Star Sea ban, they cannot just sit there and watch the Star Sea being shattered.

However, compared with the three super powers of Lingmu, Yuxu and Kunpeng, ordinary Hedao holy lands did not see too far.

Over the past decade, the competition for the ownerless rule marks has become increasingly fierce, and even the fairy pot mark that Shen Lian secretly controls has been spied on dozens of times.

Lin Tianhe, the leader of the Xianhu Sect, is still in seclusion. This is enough to witness the fierce competition for the mark. Some of the blank Hedao and holy places in the past are now putting all their efforts into the attack on the mark.

It can be said that nearly a hundred rule marks mobilized all the large and small sects in Haotian territory, turning the whole place into a mess.

……

"Elder, all the sects have reported that they are all scrambling for the rule mark."

In a hall suspended in the air in a huge space wormhole, a vast demonic aura suddenly rose from the body of the winged dragon demon clan, bombarding the entire hall with bangs.

The Taoist monk who came to report was directly suppressed by the dragon's might and fell to the ground, with his blood surging all over his body.

"Bastard!"

The Winged Dragon Demon Clan was furious. In order to repair the seal on the star sea, the Mahayana ancestor had issued an order, summoning all the formation masters, Hedao monks, and others under his command to repair the big hole in the star sea together.

According to the agreement among the three parties, Yuxu Fairyland sent out a magician to investigate the damaged seal on the starry sea.

Lingmu and Kunpeng will provide manpower and be responsible for assistance, and the required materials will be discussed in detail.

But after its order was passed down, the cultivators from various sects were busy fighting for the mark of rules.

"I will go there myself!"

The winged dragon was extremely angry and filled with murderous intent, but in his heart he was terrified to death.

King Dapeng has given you a chance this time, but if you can't seize it, both the old and new accounts will be settled together.

The same thing happened in Lingmu Fairy Palace.

It was naturally impossible for the Mahayana ancestor to manage these trivial matters, so the matters were assigned to the Yujing cultivators below, and Yujing was divided into the twelfth floor and the Dao base.

The twelfth floor and the Taoist monks began to take charge. In theory, there was no problem with the process, as it was distributed layer by layer and progressed reasonably.

In the Immortal Palace, Zang Bokui, who was temporarily acting as the Palace Master of the branch office, divided the matters up just like the Winged Dragon Demon Lord did. He asked the monks in the palace to summon the monks from various families who were close to the Immortal Palace, and also offered a lot of benefits as an inducement to attract the monks to take action.

However, so many Hedao monks who were affiliated with the Immortal Palace died this time, which had a great impact on the reputation of the Immortal Palace, so much so that when summoning monks, the monks from each family were quite cautious.

Especially since there was news that the holy land that Kunpeng Palace was attached to was fine, but the forces that the Immortal Palace was attached to were almost wiped out, which made him even more afraid to stand out.

Besides, everyone is busy fighting for the rule mark, so who has the time to repair the hole in the star sea?
Moreover, the relationship between each family and the Immortal Palace has not yet reached the level of vassalage or superior-subordinate relationship, but is merely due to close ties in some aspects.

We just don't want the reward you offer.

According to the instructions of the Mahayana ancestor, within thirty years, the Immortal Palace and Kunpeng Hall need to summon a corresponding number of cultivators to enter the big hole in the star sea and cooperate with the formation masters of Yuxu Fairyland to repair the seal on the star sea.

Now, more than twenty years have passed, and only five Hedao monks have been transferred out from Lingmu Immortal Palace.

Fortunately, however, it was not only the Immortal Palace and Kunpeng Hall that had problems. The masters of the large formation in Yuxu Fairyland who were responsible for repairing the seal on the starry sea were not fully assembled.

The territory of Cangtian is vast, and the Yuxu Fairyland is actually a Taoist alliance. Taoists like to find remote places to practice and retreat.

This meant that when they were gathering people, they suddenly discovered that the formation master was not practicing in the original place, and no one knew where he had gone.

Send the message quickly, the message has been read but not replied.

In this way, the plan to repair the hole in the star sea, led by the Mahayana monks of the three super powers, was still at the verbal level and had not been implemented when the original plan was to gather enough manpower within 30 years.

……

Confined within the Broken Star Sea.

More than 20 years later, many places are still in turmoil.

On the broken seal, King Dapeng transformed into a human form and sat cross-legged on top of a broken rune. A thin stream of air flickered with dozens of auras was jumping in front of him.

According to the information obtained, the one who triggered the large-scale heavenly tribulation was a descendant of Xianluo.

When he was refining the Tao Seed in the Turbid Air Sea, it caused a large-scale turbulence in the regular strings.

This heavenly tribulation caused fluctuations in hundreds of rule marks.

After confirmation by some Hedao monks, it was determined that the same person caused the two fluctuations in the rule marks.

There just happened to be a very faint trace of immortal aura in the breath in King Dapeng's hand.

"Pure-blooded Xian Luo?"

There was a hint of greed in the dark golden pupils. Having cultivated to this level, the descendants of Xianluo could no longer cause any trouble. Only Xianluo monks with pure blood could do that.

It caused more than a hundred rule marks to vibrate, this cannot be faked.

Gathering the breath that had finally emerged from the corner of the overlapping space, King Dapeng turned into a streak of green lightning and disappeared.

Shortly after King Dapeng disappeared, the void suddenly twisted. What was strange was that the twisted void seemed to have a vortex inside.

A wisp of rotten smell gushed out from the vortex, and it collided with the surrounding void with a sound that was incompatible with water and fire.

The black smoke swirled and flew out with the vortex, transforming into a figure that exuded a rotten smell. The breath seemed out of tune with the surroundings, and it made a sizzling sound when it came into contact with the void.

"Hundreds of rule marks are vibrating. This cultivator's talent is too strong. He has also caused the star sea to shatter. I am afraid that he has the idea of ​​reviving the fairy world. He must be killed."

The rotten figure shook slightly and turned into a pool of black slurry, which flowed into the vortex little by little.

The vortex also disappeared again.

At one time, several figures in various dark places in Haotian Realm received orders.

"Find this cultivator and pass the news to Kunpeng Palace or Lingmu Immortal Palace. Those old guys will definitely extract his marrow and flesh and refine him into a Taoist fetus."

(End of this chapter)