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

Chapter 564: Let alone immortal virtue, it is just a small Hedao, is it necessary to mobilize a half-immortal?

"Fellow Daoist, I am Saint Luo Yuan, a deacon of the Immortal Seeking Alliance, and I have come to rescue you and help you avoid the calamity!"

Suppressing the resonance in his blood again, Mi Xuzi's eyes flashed purple light like lightning as he began to scan this strange secret realm covered with spiritual herbs.

Ever since he hid in the rift between heaven and earth, he had no other thoughts but to practice diligently. However, he did not expect that there would always be people who came to visit him.

If he were a woman, it would be nice if someone wanted him, but he is a purebred man, and he has an extra thing, and he is being chased by a man, which is not very good.

Luo Yuan was still wandering around, and it was obvious that this cultivator had already located him nearby and was ready to nail him to death.

The more this happened, the more Shen Lian felt that this guy had no good intentions.

A thief can steal for a thousand days, but you can't be on guard against thieves for a thousand days. It's not a good idea to be chased by people all the time. Sooner or later, something will go wrong.

It is true that the mystery of chaos can isolate the blood resonance of Xianluo, but there is still a gap in between. Luo Yuan was able to determine his approximate location by capturing the blood resonance derived from the gap.

……

"Disappeared again."

In the depths of nothingness, Luo Yuan, who had been wandering back and forth, stopped.

"It almost blocked my perception for thirty years."

Luo Yuan frowned. It was too embarrassing for a Mahayana cultivator to not be able to find even a small Hedao.

Fortunately, this is a rift in heaven and earth, with all kinds of strange things existing, which barely leaves him some face.

But I still can’t find him after such a long time, and I’m afraid that the owner’s impression of him will be ruined.

When Luo Yuan was thinking this, he suddenly felt a vibration in his body. He subconsciously knelt down on one knee with a look of respect and obedience.

"Lord."

A streak of light flew out from between Luo Yuan's eyebrows, revealing a hazy shadow.

Although he did not deliberately release the pressure, Luo Yuan's head still lowered three points subconsciously.

"did you find it?"

The hazy shadow spoke, and there was no emotion in the voice, but Luo Yuan felt a chill.

"My Lord, please give me a little more time. This cultivator is too cautious. Even if I use the secret technique of my own bloodline to summon him, I can't get a response. However, I have located a rough range and I will definitely be able to find him."

After he finished speaking, Luo Yuan broke out in a cold sweat and didn't dare to look up.

After a long moment, the shadow spoke again, "How long have you been with me?"

"I have been following my master since he became a god. It has been four hundred thousand years since then."

"Find the person as soon as possible."

The shadow faded away and Luo Yuan breathed a long sigh of relief. Even though the shadow did not show any anger, he was still trembling with fear.

Based on his understanding of the Lord, this was already very unsatisfactory.

"Damn it, I gave you a chance but you didn't use it. Why are you hiding?"

After a long time, Luo Yuan regained his composure and once again used the Xianluo secret technique to continue summoning his fellow tribesmen.

"This won't work. This cultivator won't accept my response. We must locate him more accurately."

The master of the semi-immortal realm sent a message directly, and the purpose was self-evident. Luo Yuan felt a lot of pressure.

……

"Damn, this is endless. Don't Mahayana monks practice all day long?"

Mi Xuzi, who had suppressed the turbulent blood in his body again, began to yell and curse.

This kind of thing is obviously not a good deal.

It's really not a good thing to be stared at all the time.

"I'll help you escape from the trap."

Faced with the pursuit of the Mahayana monk, Shen Lian scratched his head and came up with a plan.

You must prepare a foolproof backup plan, otherwise if you are really found, the situation will develop beyond your control.

Soon in the strange secret realm, a vague soul shadow was reflected in the purple light of Mi Xuzi's eyes, and Shen Lian's consciousness completely controlled this clone.

He first released a divine thought and checked the resources in the storage magic treasure.

When leaving the cultivation resources for Mi Xuzi, he also left behind the skeletons of more than a dozen Hedao realm cultivators, just in case the situation of self-explosion in the turbid air world happened again, so that there would be enough blood and food to recover.

"Although Mixuzi's Hunyuan body is inferior to mine, the magic of Xianluo bloodline is still there. Let's see if we can improve the method of rebirth by dripping blood."

In this way, Shen Lian monitored the actions of several monks from the Corpse World while beginning to comprehend the miracles that were born from the fusion of soul, rules, and body.

The Xianluo clan already had a method of blood soul rebirth. At this moment, he began to compare and comprehend these two methods, preparing to create a method that could deceive the eyes of Mahayana cultivators.

The female cultivator from the Corpse Transfiguration Realm who had been chased away before was also a good person. In addition to the black-robed cultivator who was summoned at the beginning, she also called two fellow Taoists from the same realm and prepared to attack the Immortal Pot Sect.

However, the other two fellow members from the Corpse World who were called seemed to be busy as well and could not arrive immediately, so they needed to wait for some time.

Shen Lian has big ideas about these monks from the corpse-transfiguration world.

In addition to squeezing out the origin of chaos, he also wanted to search the memories of these monks in order to deepen his understanding of the corpse world.

I hope there will be some gains this time. The cultivator from the Corpse Evolution Realm is too cunning. Except for the first time when he trapped that creature and seized its memory, the second time he trapped the cultivator from the Corpse Evolution Realm in the rift between heaven and earth, his memory was actually sealed.

I don't know if it was because they noticed that he was going to search his memory, or because most of the cultivators in the Corpse Transfiguration Realm have their souls sealed.

In the void star sea, Shen Lian was like a ghostly shadow lurking in space, following behind the Falling Sword Girl and waiting for her next move.

After calling her friends, the woman did not run around, but found a place to continue healing.

……

Deep in the rift between heaven and earth.

Shen Lian, who took over Mi Xuzi's clone, began to inspect this strange space.

The mountains are covered with flourishing spiritual medicines, and the air is filled with the fragrance of medicine, but they are all fake and empty.

The secret realm was extremely vast. He tried to find a way out, but found that the space that formed the barrier of the secret realm was very solid. With Mi Xuzi's current strength, it was quite difficult to break it open by force.

However, one thing is certain, in order to create such a huge illusion, there must be a spiritual object, or a rune as the core, which can make the illusion last forever.

As long as we can find this thing, theoretically we can control this illusion.

But it’s not easy to find, otherwise we wouldn’t be trapped here for so long.

'Mi Xuzi' began to run around in the secret realm, carefully examining every hilltop and every spiritual medicine.

Soon, new discoveries were made.

Although there are many medicinal herbs and plants in the secret realm, from level one to level seven, the same type of medicinal herbs are all carved from the same mold, from the roots to the stems, and even the number of roots at the roots is the same.

“They are all negative numbers.”

Not long after, Shen Lian also found out the data on the types of spiritual medicines, roots, leaves, etc., and they were all even numbers.

After a moment's thought, he came up with a way to break the impasse.

His eyes fell on the mountains and fields of the secret realm again. He suspected that among these illusory spiritual medicines, there should be one that was real. Finding this real spiritual medicine would be the center of the secret realm formation.

From the edge to the inside of the secret realm, there are various kinds of spiritual medicines from the first to the seventh level. In the deepest valley, there are two eighth-level spiritual medicines.

He went straight to the valley and started checking the two inseparable eighth-level spiritual medicines.

It is well known that high-level spiritual medicines like to live alone. Although this is an illusion, the growth habits of spiritual medicines should not be disrupted.

It just so happens that these two eighth-level spiritual medicines are entangled with each other, making love and having a lot of fun.

"Why are two people of the same sex so close to each other?"

Looking at the entangled spiritual medicine, Mi Xuzi complained.

From the leaves to the roots, even the hairs on the stems are in even numbers.

Odd numbers are yang, even numbers are yin, and when yin and yin combine, there is not even an egg.

Seeing the two eighth-level Phoenix-patterned muscle vines entwined so tightly, Mi Xuzi's two eyes glowed with purple light, and the pupils gradually became round.

"When the extreme yin is reversed, the yang will naturally arise."

When this thought came to his mind, he overturned his previous prediction.

The figure suddenly arrived at a high altitude in the secret realm, overlooking the mountains and fields full of spiritual medicines. He raised his palm, and magic power began to extend from between his fingers, transforming into thousands of fine threads, and began to fall towards the mountains and fields.

The hairpin tied some of the spiritual herbs by their roots and instead of lifting them up directly, it began to drag them along the terrain, pairing them up in pairs.

Everything in the secret realm is in even numbers, so they can naturally be paired up.

All of a sudden, all the spiritual medicines in the entire secret realm began to move rapidly, and spiritual medicines of the same type and rank were pinched together in pairs.

It didn't take long before the secret realm became a state of mutual adaptation of spiritual medicines of the same sex.

After doing all this, 'Mi Xuzi' flashed in the air, and his figure shook violently as if it was splitting, and a blurry blood-red figure emerged beside him.

New Senra Blood Soul Reincarnation Technique.

There are Mahayana monks watching you from outside, so it is necessary to keep some tricks up your sleeve if you can't guarantee that you can avoid them.

If the Immortal Seeking Alliance is really friendly, then this backup plan left by the reincarnation technique can be taken back.

But if the Immortal Seeking Alliance has bad intentions, this is a way out.

Compared to the last hasty self-destruction, this time there is more time, and the backup plan left behind is naturally stronger. If an accident really happens, it can be repaired in a very short time.

The hazy blood shadow took the resources into its stomach, and then disappeared into the depths of the secret realm.

"Mi Xuzi" took out two pills and swallowed them, recovering from the weakness he had just suffered from performing the secret technique.

At present, all the spiritual medicines in the secret realm are paired in pairs. He has already seen the rules of the secret realm's operation. As long as these paired spiritual medicines form a circulating formation, extremely yang energy will be born in the positions of the two paired eighth-level spiritual medicines.

At that time, the Yang energy will tear a crack in the secret realm, which is the exit.

However, 'Mi Xuzi' sat down cross-legged and had no intention of opening the secret realm.

Finding the exit of the secret realm and coming up with the Blood Soul backup were both for the purpose of preventing himself from being found by Mahayana Immortal Luo. Since Mahayana Immortal Luo had not yet accurately located him, after much thought, he decided not to go out for the time being.

After all, this secret realm can be considered a level of protection.

Let's wait and see, what if this guy leaves on his own?

It turns out that letting the Mahayana monks leave is a luxury.

In the secret realm, Mi Xuzi's eyes were still glowing purple, and Shen Lian separated his divine consciousness to keep an eye on this place.

The mystery of chaos was released from his soul, suppressing the trembling of the immortal blood in his body. According to previous experience, one spell could maintain peace for more than thirty years, which was already quite good.

After all, the opponent is a Mahayana senior.

But this time I miscalculated.

Less than ten years had passed since the spell was cast, and the Xianluo blood in Mixuzi's body resonated again.

"The Mahayana is still the best."

After being stunned for a moment, Mi Xuzi muttered something.

If it were the real body, he would naturally not care about Luo Yuan's tricks, but after all, he was an incarnation separated by several levels of heaven. The mystery of chaos still relied on the separation of the magic soul to cross the boundary, so the mystery was reduced a lot.

"The Immortal Seeking Alliance really wants me."

……

Deep in the rift between heaven and earth, on a black stone with a surface covered with cracks.

Luo Yuan sat cross-legged on it, surrounded by circles of runes, forming a hexagonal star-shaped protective formation, isolating the surging space outside.

Even though he was protected by the formation, Luo Yuan's condition was still not good. His hair was disheveled and his robes were messy. He did not have the demeanor of a Mahayana monk at all.

Being blown by the wind and washed by the space in the cracks of heaven and earth for a long time, even if he was a Mahayana cultivator, he could not bear such mental tension every day.

But he couldn't go back until he completed the task assigned by his master.

As time went on, he began to feel resentful towards this ungrateful fellow tribesman.

While guarding the formation, Luo Yuan made a gesture with his five hearts facing the sky, and a ball of surging colorful blood light was suspended one foot away from his body.

The blood light was like a ball of spiritual liquid, flowing and surging slowly, with wisps of blood separating out and sinking into the center of Luo Yuan's eyebrows.

The resonant aura emerged, and Luo Yuan muttered to himself.

From being able to sense resonance with his fellow tribesmen every other day to suddenly taking thirty years to do so, he realized that this fellow tribesman was deliberately avoiding his call.

Something ungrateful.

Even if you have the potential to be a true immortal, you still have to recognize the current facts. Right now you are just a small Hedao.

A dignified Mahayana monk came to guide him, but he was hiding. What a piece of shit.

Luo Yuan was muttering something to himself as the blood clot in front of him continued to draw some of his energy from between his eyebrows, making his face look slightly pale.

His fellow tribesmen would not accept this kind of one-way summons, so he could only use another secret method to directly locate the position of this cultivator.

However, this method is quite troublesome and requires draining away one's energy and spirit, so Luo Yuan has never used it.

He didn't think this mission was that difficult before coming here, but he didn't expect that a small Hedao could be so cowardly and force him, a great Mahayana cultivator, to be helpless.

“Buzz!

As Luo Yuan's spell sounded, the blood clot that had absorbed the essence of the Mahayana cultivator quickly transformed into strands of tadpole-like energy, piercing in all directions.

Each tadpole stream of light is composed of Luo Yuan's immortal Luo bloodline and a wisp of his soul, and can be seen as a complete small clone of Luo Yuan.

It is really unreal that someone would force a Mahayana cultivator like him into such a situation just to find a small Hedao.

Before, you were passively positioned and summoned with all your heart, but you ignored it. Now, you have nowhere to hide.

The tracking light was like a dancing meteor under the night sky, starting to travel through the vast void. Not long after flying out, the originally scattered light began to converge in one direction, forming a meteor shower.

Looking at the streams of light converging together, Luo Yuan was overjoyed.

His sense was correct. This kid was nearby, relying on some kind of "spiritual object" to isolate himself from his perception.

……

"Crack." In the vast nothingness, the calm space suddenly collapsed, a hazy scene of spiritual medicine flashed by, and then the broken void cracked inch by inch, and a stream of light rushed out.

"You finally came out!"

A cold voice sounded, and an incomparably powerful divine thought suddenly enveloped the sky.

Feeling the incomparably powerful divine thought, the purple light in Mixuzi's eyes had long dissipated, and a young figure emerged from the flowing light, standing there quietly, giving people a unique aura.

It was just that his neck was shrunk and he looked a little helpless, which slightly ruined his handsome appearance.

"The junior has met the seniors of the same clan."

Luo Yuan looked at Mi Xuzi who came out with a cold expression and a hint of murderous intent in the depths of his eyes.

Looking at the fairy world, which little Taoist would dare to tease a Mahayana cultivator like this, and he happened to meet one.

However, before the two of them could speak again, they both looked up with a changed expression.

"Buzz!"

"Kaka!"

A buzzing sound suddenly sounded in the dark void, and the entire void shattered into tiny fragments. An unparalleled pressure within a radius of ten thousand miles penetrated from the sky.

This was an indescribable black fog, like a surging Milky Way rolling down, instantly covering the entire void.

The breath of destruction and decay turned every inch of space into ashes.

"Half-immortal!"

Luo Yuan's body trembled and he turned pale with shock.

As for Mi Xuzi, he was forced to curl up into a ball under this pressure and couldn't move at all.

Half immortal!

A semi-immortal monk from the corpse-shedding world!

The vast pressure extended from the void to the depths of the flesh and blood, and even the soul became stagnant.

"what!"

Screams were heard, and Luo Yuan exploded into a ball of blood mist. Even his soul could not escape, and was annihilated into nothingness by the withering and decaying aura.

Under the pressure, Mi Xuzi couldn't escape, even his thoughts were suppressed. His flesh and blood began to wither away bit by bit, and his entire body rotted from the outside to the inside, turning into wisps of rising black smoke, without even his soul emerging.

At this moment, huge waves rolled up in the space shrouded by black air, and the black air began to wash away repeatedly. After washing away for dozens of times, it dissipated little by little.

"Jia Xuan, the person is dead."

The hazy void transformed into a hollow space without any space debris, and a faint voice was heard.

"Has everything been dealt with?"

"No body remains, and the soul is extinguished."

"Okay, I can explain to the ancestor now."

In the empty area, a ball of black light flashed for a moment and then disappeared completely.

It's not that the cultivators from the Immortal Realm cannot be refined by the cultivators from the Corpse Transmutation Realm, but after refining they will be contaminated with the aura of the Immortal Realm, and thus can be easily sensed by the order of the Immortal Realm.

Therefore, the cultivators in their corpse-sloughing world rarely use spiritual objects from the fairy world to practice. The cultivation resources they use are all transmitted through the realm channels.

The corpse of a cultivator who possesses the qualities of a true immortal must naturally be ground into dust, otherwise it would easily cause trouble if it were obtained by other cultivators in the immortal world.

As a semi-immortal cultivator, he seldom took action in the past. However, it was not considered an insult to his status to take action against the descendant of Xianluo who claimed to have the appearance of a true immortal.

What a pity, the appearance of a true immortal is not a true immortal after all. The difference of a few words is like a chasm between heaven and earth.

Long after the black light disappeared, the dark void still showed no signs of healing. The surrounding space seemed to have encountered a forbidden area here, and anyone who floated over would be annihilated into nothingness.

In the dimness, a ray of yellow light was faintly visible, standing at the edge of the hole, colliding with the wandering smell of decay and decay.

"The bastard from the Corpse World was truly crushed to dust, leaving no trace at all."

The divine sense swept in all directions, and there was not a single sign of life inside or outside the space of tens of thousands of miles.

Who wouldn't want a descendant of Xianluo with the appearance of a true immortal? But in the eyes of the cultivators in the corpse-shedding world, he is useless. He thought he could get some opportunities, but there is nothing left.

"What a waste of a beast."

……

"Fuck your mother, don't talk about immortal virtues!"

In the void starry sea, Shen Lian slapped a floating meteorite and angrily criticized the bastards in the corpse world.

Isn't it just a small clone of the Hedao? Is it necessary to mobilize a semi-immortal cultivator?
Whether in the world of immortals or the world of corpses, half-immortals are top-level existences.

"Damn it, I have to thank you for not sending out the True Immortals!"

The big hand slammed on the meteorite, and with a raise of his hand, all the broken meteorites were collected into the small world on his body.

Banxian attacked him and almost broke Shen Lian's defense.

This is totally lacking in virtue.

Mi Xuzi has just reached the twelfth level. The bastards in Yujing, Mahayana, Semi-Immortal, and Corpse Transmutation Realm can count for themselves and see how many levels they are behind.

Too domineering, he just attacked without saying anything extra, and crushed me into nothingness from the inside out.

"Poor Mahayana..."

While pondering, Shen Lian frowned slightly.

This was too much of a coincidence. Luo Yuan from the Immortal Seeking Alliance used a secret method to find him, and before he could even breathe, the half-immortal from the Corpse Transformation World arrived.

It is obvious that the half-immortal from the corpse-shedding world has been following Luo Yuan.

Is this a case of someone behind the scenes, or are the Immortality Alliance and the Corpse World colluding with each other?

But it must be said that the corpse-sloughing world has his style. The half-immortal's practice of He Dao is similar to his He Dao practice of building the foundation.

"Grass!"

After collecting his thoughts, Shen Lian felt fortunate that this half-immortal from the corpse-shedding world had been following Luo Yuan. Fortunately, he had made arrangements in advance.

Otherwise, there would be no escape.

The half-immortal in the corpse-shedding world probably didn't expect that he had separated some of his blood and soul in advance.

It is true. Under normal circumstances, when the half-immortal takes action, there is no chance of splitting the blood soul. No wonder the half-immortal in the corpse-transforming world did not even show up. His realm means that he has enough confidence.

"A half-immortal fighting against the Dao, fuck your mother, steal your father's skills."

"Even the Semi-Immortals from the Corpse Slaughter Realm have been dispatched, which is enough to show how determined they are to kill the talented people from the Immortal Spirit Realm. Fortunately, Mi Xuzi was pushed out at the beginning, otherwise I would have been the one to encounter the Semi-Immortals."

Shen Lian felt somewhat fortunate. He thought about his current foundation. Even with the addition of the rules of chaos, he would be finished if he encountered a semi-immortal cultivator.

After a long time, he collected his thoughts. There was also a benefit in having Mi Xuzi crush the half-immortal from the Corpse Transformation Realm to death. At least they would no longer be watching him.

As long as the news is not leaked, there won’t be much of a security problem.

"If you mess with my clone, I'll mess with your monk."

At this moment, Shen Lian focused his attention on the several large fish from the corpse world in his fishing net.

What about the semi-immortal cultivator? No matter how powerful he is, he can't smell his scent.

Could it be that you are afraid that you will stop practicing because you are a half-immortal?

In other words, all those sent by the Corpse Transformation Realm are the ancestors of Yujing. If the lowest level of those sent is Lianxu, he can directly fight against Lianxu.

What’s the point of a half-immortal fighting against the Taoist?

Shen Lian was very angry.

This is clearly his patented secret technique.

After he became angry, his attention once again fell on the Sword Girl.

In the void sea of ​​stars, brilliant colorful lights filled the sky, and a messy valley of meteorites was floating. These were all connected by runes, forming a spiritual treasure that could be used for both spiritual practice and flight.

There are hundreds of buildings of various types in the valley, and you can also see signs of alchemy rooms and goods. It is obvious that this is a black market in the Void Star Sea.

However, at this moment, all the monks in this black market were blasted out, leaving only a few figures.

"Sword Girl, I will lose a lot of money if I close the black market. You have to compensate me."

Inside the largest building in the black market, the pot-bellied Ji Shan looked at the wrinkled-faced female cultivator and spoke bluntly.

"You can't use these spiritual objects exchanged from the Immortal Realm to cultivate, so how can you say it's a loss?"

Black belly opening.

Some of these cultivators who sneak into the fairy world are loners, while others use various identities to hide themselves.

For example, Ji Shan in front of us is the mastermind behind the black market. In addition, he is also engaged in the business of selling creatures from the fairy world.

The resources of the Immortal World are of no use to them, but they can be used to win over the local cultivators in the Immortal World. These cultivators are very greedy, and many things are useless just talk. Resources are needed to motivate them to do things.

Ji Shan didn't even look at Heifu, just looked at the sword girl with a sneer.

Although they are all cultivators from the Corpse Transformation Realm, the world is not harmonious, and the struggles among various parties are no less intense than those in the Immortal Spirit Realm.

Wherever there are living things, there will inevitably be conflicts. This is an unchanging truth no matter where you go.

"I will take 30% of the next batch of cultivation resources that are distributed to me as a reward for your help."

"Fifty percent."

"Ji Shan, we are all from the same tribe, so don't open your mouth so wide." Heifu frowned. It was difficult for them to obtain resources, and they had to send them across borders, which sometimes would be delayed.

"Then let's say 40%." Ji Shan's eyes rolled and he took a step back.

As cultivators at the Yujing level, they also had ancestors in the Corpse Transformation Realm, but when they arrived at the Immortal Spirit Realm, they were just errand boys.

In order to increase their enthusiasm for running errands, the True Immortal Ancestor issued some decrees long ago, such as obtaining the opportunity to advance to the Mahayana stage according to the merit system.

As for the Yujing cultivators, what they want most is naturally to advance to the Mahayana stage. However, in order to advance to the Mahayana stage, one must have extremely strong talent. However, such talented cultivators will never cross over to the fairyland when they are in the Yujing realm.

The cultivators who come into the fairy world are all like them, neither good nor bad. It is said that there is a chance of advancing to the Mahayana stage, but the probability may be only one percent.

In this case, it is particularly important to obtain spiritual objects that assist in advancing to the Mahayana through military merit.

"Forty percent, forty percent."

Luo Jiannu nodded and said, "When fellow Daoist Putshe arrives, the three Daoists will hold back the formation master from Lingmu Palace, and I will kill the target of the mission."

"Easy to say."

Ji Shan smiled widely, this little thing was too simple, he could obtain 40% of the cultivation resources, which was like picking them up for free.

It even felt that the Sword-Falling Girl was making a big deal out of nothing. After a failure, the dignified Yujing Patriarch actually became so cowardly, which was a disgrace to the cultivators in the Corpse Transformation Realm.

At this time, Heifu changed the subject and said, "Daoyou Jishan, how is your business of selling living beings going?"

"Hey!"

Hearing this, Ji Shan chuckled, "On the surface, he looks like an immortal, but secretly he is a thief and a whore. The creatures born after death really know how to play."

"Among the holy places in Haotian Realm, the reptiles in the Dragon's Saliva Sea, which ranks eleventh, have frequently purchased dragon blood creatures from me in order to keep their blood pure."

"One dragon's success will last forever, but this has nothing to do with our Corpse Transmutation Realm. If the cultivators of the Immortal Spirit Realm want me to do it, I will help them. Anyway, it is the Immortal Spirit Realm's own foundation that is destroyed."

"Brother Jishan's mission is still easy. We still have to travel every day."

"It's not easy to control such a huge sales network. Over time, if it weren't for the inability to use local spiritual objects for cultivation, I would almost feel like a cultivator from the immortal world."

Ji Shan waved his hands and chuckled, looking very pleased with himself.

It was indeed living a happy life. Apart from reporting to the ancestor above on a regular basis, the part of the stall that it was responsible for had already been set up and it did not require any further worries.

Not long after, a black light flew in from outside the black market and coiled into a black snake.

"I'm late. When will I start? I'm in a hurry."

The black snake came in and spoke.

"There is no time to lose. Let's take action now, or we can't kill that brat once he enters Lingmu Palace."

The Sword-Falling Girl spoke up. Compared to completing the task, spending some resources was nothing. If she left a bad impression on the ancestor, her hope of advancing to the Mahayana stage would be reduced.

"Let's go, take my black market ship directly there."

Ji Shan chanted a series of spells, and suddenly the meteorite in the valley emitted a dark light. It began to shrink rapidly while shaking violently, and finally turned into a pile of rocks hundreds of feet in size, turning into streams of light and shooting towards the distance.

Rumble!
The next moment, when the black market ship turned into a point of light in the distant void, it suddenly burst out with extremely violent energy. The dark void that was obviously empty suddenly turned into a soft sky curtain, bouncing the black market ship back.

"Array Master!"

"It's the formation master from Lingmu Immortal Palace!"

Inside the black market ship, the sword-wielding girl was horrified.

Four figures quickly rushed out of the ship and collided head-on with the crackling lightning. Large areas of rotten black air shattered into nothingness.

In the sky full of lightning, a giant lightning man ten thousand feet tall appeared, standing on colorful clouds, holding some kind of rectangular treasure in his hand, and swung it up to smash down at one of the figures.

"You bastards, I'll teach you not to be virtuous!"

Boom!

Under the treasure, a black shadow seemed to be struck by lightning, and it rolled out and exploded. The dark body was split into several pieces as if it was torn apart by five horses.

After the attack, the Thunder Giant did not seem to be satisfied, and he continued to curse and swing the brick-shaped treasure wildly.

"Boom!"

"I'll teach you not to be virtuous!"

"Boom!"

"I'll let you learn my special moves!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

(End of this chapter)