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

Chapter 572: Watching the Immortal Spirits for Years, Time and I Are Like Floating Clouds (Part )
When he came to the position where the black nails collided with the boundary wall, Mi Xuzi did not rush to use his small wine flask to collect the chaotic energy. Instead, he carefully looked through the hole under the nails again and observed it carefully.

Shrouded by the vast power of heaven and with his limited strength, he could not actually see the real scene on the other side of the hole and could only vaguely see the scene on the opposite side.

As for whether the other side was the corpse-sloughing world, it was just a guess for him. As for the idea of ​​confirming it, Mi Xuzi had no intention of doing so.

But the scene before us can confirm that the will of heaven in the fairy world should have great restrictions on the corpse world.

Although this black claw penetrated into the fairy world, it was also locked up by the power of heaven.

With the blockade of the power of heaven, the cultivators in the corpse-transfiguration world should be blocked.

It was precisely because of this that Mi Xuzi didn't dare to move. What if he touched something and caused the balance of yin and yang to be lost?

It is better to just restrain your chaotic energy and run away.

He doesn't have time for things like saving the world.

After checking around, he had a slight understanding in his mind. Mi Xuzi squatted in the void outside the black nails with peace of mind, shrinking himself into a round sphere, quietly waiting for the chaotic energy to dissipate.

The chaotic energy that overflows from the wall of Yin and Yang is of high quality, and is much better than the one extracted from the bodies of cultivators in the Corpse Slaughtering World.

After a preliminary assessment, I figured that with the release of about a thousand strands of chaotic energy, my chaotic rules would be able to take a step further.

If there are four to five thousand strands, the Chaos Rules will be able to reach the level of condensing the Dao Fruit.

There is only one bad thing, which is that the chaotic energy overflowing from the nails lasts too long.

Sometimes a wisp of it comes out every few months, and sometimes it takes more than ten years to come out. There is no regularity at all.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the chaotic energy that overflowed is almost the same, there is no difference between thin and thick.

However, the issue of time is not a problem at all for Shen Lian, the original body.

Previously, because he had no source of the origin of chaos, he was worried that he would not be able to hide for too long.

But now that we have the channel, the issue of time is secondary.

He can afford to wait.

Outside the Yin-Yang Realm, Mi Xuzi did not let his guard down just because it looked quiet. Instead, he hovered in the air very vigilantly, carefully observing the black arm from time to time and constantly guessing.

As time went by, wisps of chaotic energy continued to overflow from the realm, and were then isolated by him in a specially made wine jug.

And the original body outside also breathed a sigh of relief after sensing the chaotic energy entering his bag.

Next, he did not sit idle, but began to check the overlapping space surrounding the area of ​​tens of thousands of miles.

The area of ​​tens of thousands of miles is still too large. Although few cultivators come from the rift between heaven and earth, who can say for sure about such things? What if smoke comes out of one of the ancestral graves and you accidentally step on it?

It would be more reassuring to cover the area again.

After spending decades inspecting the surrounding area, Shen Lian had a rough idea in his mind and began to set up the illusion formation.

It does not require any offensive power, it just needs to temporarily cover up this area of ​​tens of thousands of miles, so that if someone comes over, they can't be noticed.

After a busy period, he checked carefully again and found that there were not many spatial fluctuations in the overlapping area of ​​tens of thousands of miles, and the formation he had arranged could be stabilized. Only then did he feel relieved.

With the source of the origin of chaos, subsequent cultivation would be much easier.

By hiding for a long time and secretly arranging things for the clone, you can quietly go online.

After building a cave close to the outer periphery of the area and setting up some traps and strange caves, Shen Lian was able to sit in the cave with peace of mind.

Although it is said that one can practice in peace, in reality one's life is one of torment and hardship. How can one stay in one place without moving?

It's not that he's afraid of turning into a motionless turtle, but mainly because he wants to condense a new clone, and he, the original body, must do it himself, so as to ensure absolute control over the clone.

Regardless of whether it is possible for a clone to control another clone, Shen Lian would never do this.

After practicing peacefully for more than two hundred years, Shen Lian woke up from his practice, checked the previous formation, and quietly went outside the rift in heaven and earth.

At Qingshan Lake, the second clone with the appearance of Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulations is about to be in place, and he needs to go and gather it.

Originally, Shen Lian wanted to let the Immortal Pot bring the new clone directly to Xia Juntian, so that he wouldn't have to run such a long way.

However, after thinking it over, he decided not to use this method.

The clone's current strength is too low. Even if he comes to Xia Juntian, he still needs the fairy pot to escort him. Instead of running back and forth like this, it would be better for him to be more secretive as his original body.

Moreover, it is the final moment of possession, and Xianhu should withdraw from the next matter to avoid any involvement between Xianhu Sect and Qingshan Lake.

He had already thought it through. Even if all the clones were openly involved, they needed to develop according to the course of events. For example, if they were in a hostile relationship, they would fight when it was time to fight, without holding back at all.

For example, once the clone of Qingshan Lake successfully merges with the Dao, it will become a hostile force to the Xianhu Sect because the Xianhu Sect will come knocking on its door.

When the time comes, it’s time to fight, and it’s time to wipe out a family. If the main force doesn’t recognize the clone, then recognize the backer behind the force.

In addition, after he went to Qingshan Lake, he was also able to erase all traces of the existence of the Immortal Pot.

After all, in the entire fairy world, only Shen Lian himself has comprehended the chaos and can embrace all the ways and erase all kinds of auras.

Since the conditions are met, Shen Lian will naturally not simplify these details.

He was originally an illegal resident in the fairy world. In the eyes of all cultivators, he did not exist.

……

Qingshan Lake.

In the snake cave shrouded in spiritual prohibition, the black-clawed snake ancestor moved over and looked at the slender little dragon in the canoe with burning eyes.

It had been planning for so long just to allow itself to break free from the shackles of cultivation.

Originally, there was no need to be so panic about this matter, but after a battle a thousand years ago, its snake body was already badly damaged. It took a large amount of elixirs, but still could not stop the collapse of its snake body.

As for higher-level spiritual medicines, let’s not talk about whether they can be obtained. Even if they are available, it would be a waste to use them on this body.

"I am the source of your bloodline. I created you. It is only right that I return all of this to my ancestor now."

Feeling the resentment and resistance emanating from the dragon, the Snake Ancestor's triangular eyes became increasingly cold.

Over the years, it has been constantly selecting concubines and allowing its bloodline descendants to continue to mate, isn't it all for this moment?

Others have the same nature as snakes and dragons. These fellow Taoists are too shortsighted.

"How dare you resist? The ancestor gave you everything, and it is only natural that you should give back to the ancestor."

The Snake Ancestor dragged his broken body around in the cave, spitting out a few streams of light from his open mouth.

Within the stream of light were two male and female snakes entangled with each other, engaging in crazy mating.

The grades of both male and female snakes were not low, both reaching the sixth level, and they exuded a strong aphrodisiac scent, which was obviously caused by the use of some special elixir.

After reaching the state of Hedao, it is no longer possible to possess another body. The only way is to reincarnate and cultivate again. After a small cycle in the womb and washing off the shackles of this life's cultivation, one can pursue the great Dao once again.

Of course, this situation, like possession of another's body, is expressly prohibited by the Semi-Immortal Ancestor in the fairy world.

Simply put, possession of another's body is used on low-level cultivators. Cultivators who have reached the state of harmony with the Dao will not choose possession of another's body except in special circumstances.

But since the rules were promulgated, rules are rules, facts are facts, and they still need to be viewed from both sides.

You have to listen to the words of the Semi-Immortal Ancestor, but you can't neglect your own affairs. The ancestors are kind-hearted, so why not just not let them know?

Besides, whether it is Lingmu Fairy Palace or Yuxu Fairyland, aren’t there enough cultivators who practice small rules of reincarnation?

If I were really caught by the ancestor and used as an example to establish his authority, I could only blame my bad luck.

At this moment, the scales on the snake ancestor's body exploded, and the demon blood began to flow out and fall onto the canoe.

The seemingly shabby canoe lit up with brilliant runes after being sprinkled with the demon's blood. Strange runes stood up one after another, forming a phantom like a lizard man, surrounding the little dragon in the canoe.

Weird syllables sounded from the lizard man. The little dragon wanted to resist, but found himself imprisoned by the energy, and his whole body felt like it was melting.

"Don't struggle. You and I share the same blood. You will be the right Dao fetus for me, your ancestor."

"For you, I, the ancestor, spent tens of thousands of years selecting tens of thousands of descendants before creating you."

"You are no longer a snake, but a real dragon!"

Looking at the scene evolving from the canoe, the Black Claw Snake Ancestor couldn't help but reveal excitement in his eyes.

As a snake, its bloodline is very different from that of a dragon. It cannot transform into a dragon in this life, but it will be born as a dragon in the next life.

"My ancestor has practiced hard for more than 100,000 years, but what's the point? If you want to change your fate, you still have to reincarnate again, so that you can win at the starting point of practice."

Strands of demonic blood overflowed from the Snake Ancestor's body and continuously flowed into the canoe. The resulting lizardman runes constantly twisted the little dragon.

The collision between the two sides became more and more violent, but Snake Ancestor's eyes were full of excitement.

A small dragon, even if its strength has reached the peak of the Void Refining Realm after more than a hundred thousand years of cultivation, is still trapped in prison. How can it be a match for the Snake Ancestor?

The aura on his body gradually began to weaken, and his flesh and blood body began to be melted by the lizardman runes.

Shen Lian, who was hiding in the cave, watched this scene carefully. He had arrived a long time ago, but did not take any action.

He would not take action unless it was a matter of life and death.

Without experiencing the shadow of death, hatred would not reach its peak, and the benefits he wanted to take advantage of would not be maximized.

"Just be my good fortune and be a good boy."

Finally, when the Snake Ancestor roared excitedly again, the breath of the little dragon in the canoe became as weak as a candle flame.

In an instant, the Snake Ancestor, who had just opened his mouth to roar, suddenly found that he could not close his mouth, and the void around him suddenly froze.

what happened?

Everything seemed to stand still.

Inside the canoe, most of the dragon's body had turned into sticky meat-like paste. Suddenly, its eyes filled with resentment were covered by a light that looked gray at first glance, and then colorful.

It was extremely quiet inside the snake cave.

The Snake Ancestor's eyes trembled, and his thoughts were mostly imprisoned. As for the demon soul, it couldn't even break out of the snake body.

It's not stupid, so it naturally understands that something is wrong.

The first person that came to mind was Qinghu Daozun of the Sea Clan. Although he had done the matter secretly, he was the weakest after all.

"Buzz!"

Before the Snake Ancestor could think about it for too long, a sound came from the canoe that was previously covered with runes, and the runes that catalyzed the little dragon to become a Taoist fetus began to break into pieces.

Above the minced meat-like monster body, fine spiritual medicine powder appeared out of thin air and fell down.

Snake Ancestor widened his eyes and stared at all this in a daze, his mind full of question marks.

In the end, I only had one thought left: Sheshe, I might be finished.

……

It was not difficult for Shen Lian to transform a small virtual-refining dragon into a clone.

Under the premise that it was extremely resentful, the little dragon finally understood after just a little guidance.

As for the imprisoned Snake Ancestor, he was not killed either. Of course, he was not killed for the time being. He needed to wait until the little dragon successfully passed the tribulation, and then kill it and become one of the three ancestors of Qingshan Lake.

After taking the little dragon back as his clone, Shen Lian conducted a more detailed examination and found that the little dragon's foundation was better than Qingjun's little demon snake.

Even Qingjun can be raised to the level of Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulations, there is no reason why this little dragon would be any worse off.

After temporarily detaining the Snake Ancestor, Shen Lian walked around Qingshan Lake and focused on cleaning up the snake cave. As for the rubble and debris left on the island in the middle of Qingshan Lake, there was no need to clean them up.

Afterwards, Shen Lian quietly found a second-hand cave beside Qingshan Lake and began to guide the little dragon's recovery and improvement at close range, preparing to let it advance to the Hedao realm as soon as possible.

……

"Oh, something's happening."

While Shen Lian was practicing quietly, he sensed a hidden aura emerging from the outer area of ​​Qingshan Lake.

The level is at the twelfth floor of the first turn, and what is comprehended is the rules of wind attributes, just like a wisp of green wind passing outside Qingshan Lake.

It is normal for a Hedao monk to pass by the territory, but if this Hedao monk passes by repeatedly, it would be very abnormal.

Not to mention, this was when the three Hedao monks in Qingshan Lake were all seriously injured.

There was no concealment when the Immortal Pot took action before. In addition to the water tribes and monsters in Qingshan Lake, there were also some cultivators who came here to buy some spiritual objects in the water. Naturally, they saw the three ancestors of Qingshan Lake being beaten.

When Shen Lian was quietly watching this obscure aura running around Qingshan Lake, he discovered that another aura was coming quietly.

The subsequent breath was quite unethical and it actually transformed into a demon snake and went directly into Qingshan Lake.

If he hadn't shown his face and quietly released his divine thoughts, it would have been difficult to discover him.

"The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. It seems that once you become weak, they will all want to take a bite."

I had learned from Xianhu before that there were undercurrents within the Hedao forces that controlled the fourth and fifth turn seals. Now that I had actually encountered them, I felt it even more clearly.

Under the cover of powerful divine consciousness, neither the monks who entered the lake nor the monks who were wandering outside were aware of each other's existence.

Both sides were carefully investigating the situation in Qingshan Lake.

……

In the void outside Qingshan Lake, a green wind swept across the hills. Chang Fengxiang appeared in a valley. His aura was restrained to the extreme, and he looked at the jade-like lake from afar.

He had been observing Qingshan Lake for a long time and could only sense the subtle fluctuations of the formation in the center of the lake, but he could not sense any other aura.

According to the information previously learned, the three ancestors of Qingshan Lake do not live in the same place, and they would not activate the formation like this in the past.

It seems that he was indeed seriously injured and had to activate the formation to hide and heal his wounds. This is consistent with the rumors.

Chang Fengxiang turned into a gust of wind again and disappeared into the valley, heading southeast towards Qingshan Lake.

The Immortal Realm is vast, and there are naturally large buffer zones between the Hedao forces. Even some powerful Hedao holy places use low-level Hedao holy places as buffer zones. After crossing mountains, rivers, lakes, and large cities, Chang Fengxiang came to a mountain gate surrounded by strong sword energy.

At the entrance of the mountain gate, a tall sword-shaped stone tablet reaches into the sky like a mountain, and on it are the ancient characters of "Tianlei Sword Sect" carved with lightning and thunder patterns.

After entering the mountain gate, Chang Fengxiang did not stop and went straight into a sword lake filled with sword energy deep in the mountains.

"came back."

The water in the Sword Lake surged, and a shadow of flashing sword light emerged.

"How about it?"

"The formation in Qingshan Lake was activated, and the three Hedao cultivators were all silent. According to the information collected, the three in Qingshan Lake were indeed severely injured."

The shadow in the sword light groaned for a moment, "Three heads of the Dao are enough for me to sacrifice the sword. When I condense the sword heart, I will be able to initially exert the edge that is comparable to the Dao fruit. At that time, fighting against higher levels will be a piece of cake."

As the words rang out, wisps of sword energy surged out from under the lake, making a high-pitched cry, and finally gathered into a translucent, half-flesh and blood body. The acupoints in the transparent half of the body flickered like stars.

Especially the face, the half transparent face is very handsome, but the flesh and blood half looks very ordinary.

It only lasted for half a quarter of an hour before the gathered figures could no longer hold on and fell back into the water.

"metropolitan……"

Chang Fengxiang shouted.

"It doesn't matter. The blood power of the Xingyuan Clan that was swallowed by force is too strong. After I condense my sword heart, I can completely suppress it and use it for my own benefit."

……

Outside Qingshan Lake.

Shen Lian scratched his head. He didn't expect that Qingshan Lake would be targeted by the two major Hedao forces, nor did he expect that the cultivators who were observing outside would return so soon.

According to his original intention, other than secretly investigating the clone, other discoveries will be left to nature.

It’s just that the cultivators in the Haotian Realm are too realistic. Not long after Qingshan Lake suffered heavy damage, someone smelled the scent and came here.

If a fight really breaks out, it might affect the improvement of the little dragon.

Although the aura of the returning monk had not changed, he brought with him a transparent starlight sword with a strange aura, and it seemed that he wanted to launch a surprise attack.

In a normal fight between Hedao sects, the elders will not end so quickly. Only those who are really after the other party's inheritance will be prepared to kill right from the start.

Seeing this, Shen Lian hooked his finger helplessly.

The aura of the person hidden in his hand leaked out without any warning.

Hiding in the water was the thirty-seventh Demon Lord of the Thirty-seven Demon Caves. After realizing that he had leaked air, he quickly rushed out of Qingshan Lake, looking extremely alert.

The sudden appearance of the thirty-seven demon lords startled Chang Fengxiang, who had quietly sneaked in again.

"Sect Master, I..."

After a moment, a sound came from the lightsaber behind Chang Fengxiang.

"It's okay. The demon is cunning and good at hiding his tricks. You didn't go deep into Qingshan Lake, so it's normal that you didn't notice it."

The demonic energy that suddenly rose from the lake naturally alarmed Qingshan Daozun and Lao Xiami, who were concentrating on healing their injuries. It would be a disaster if the demon cultivator sneaked into their lair.

Almost in an instant, a formation with the Three Talents as the base was formed around the cave where the three Hedao ancestors practiced. As for the other creatures in the vast lake, they could not be taken into consideration.

Seeing this scene, Chang Fengxiang's face looked quite ugly. Although the Tianlei Sword Sect was not a top-level sect, it was able to become famous in the Southern Region for its sword cultivation. Its reputation in the past was very decent. After losing the initiative, it would be quite damaging to its reputation if it took action without reason again.

"Don't move for now, let the Demon Sect go ahead."

……

Seeing that there was no fight, Shen Lian was too lazy to attack again.

After the Sancai formation was activated, Qinghu and Laoxia summoned the black-clawed snake. After receiving no response, they came to the snake cave, only to be turned away.

There was no response when they called out, and there was no response when they knocked on the door, leaving the two monks very angry.

After a few years of stalemate, the demon cultivators from the Thirty-Seven Demon Sects retreated, and the cultivators from the Heavenly Thunder Sword Sect also went into hiding, but the formation was still operating.

The little dragon quietly left the snake cave and headed towards Juntian.

The foundation accumulated over the years, coupled with the accelerated fusion of the precious blood of the Hedao demon clan, and the mysterious rules of the five elements, wind and thunder, earth and water bestowed by Shen Lianxin, the foundation is already comparable to the Hedao seeds of the top ten Hedao holy places.

Shen Lian did not follow them to Juntian Realm to find a place to transcend the tribulation.

If he succeeds, he can come back and take advantage of the crisis in Qingshan Lake to gain a foothold, kill the Snake Ancestor in front of the other two cultivators, and become one of the new three ancestors.

If you die from a natural disaster, then consider it a failed investment.

As for Shen Lian, he had already moved to the Xianwen Clan in the southernmost part of the Southern Region.

The Immortal Pot traveled all the way and set its new target on the Immortal Pattern Clan. Don't be fooled by the fact that this clan has the word "Immortal" in its name, as they are actually very different from the Xianluo Clan.

It can be said that the difference is like heaven and earth.

The Xianluo clan is known as a clan that is close to being immortals, and the Xianwen clan also has the word "immortal" in its name.

Of course, the Xianwen Clan themselves do not admit it. They claim that the patterns on their bodies that look like ghost paintings were drawn by their ancestors after they received dreams from immortals. Otherwise, they would not have been passed down from generation to generation through their bloodline.

Like the demon race, the fairy pattern race also relies on blood inheritance, so they are naturally a good race to become clones.

The Xianwen tribe is not considered powerful in the fairy world. All the members of the tribe are strong and sturdy, with horns on their arms and backs as strong as mountain ridges.

The members of their tribe are judged by the number of immortal patterns they have, which corresponds to the spiritual roots of human cultivators. The more complex the number of immortal patterns, the stronger the bloodline power.

Because of the Xianwen Clan, Shen Lian's attention fell on some ethnic groups in the Xianling Realm. This research led to a great discovery that there were so many races in the Xianling Realm that relied on blood inheritance.

Among them, cultivators of many races have close ties with the Hedao forces. Some ethnic groups are so large that their branches are all Hedao-level forces.

For example, the sea clan, the demon clan, and the human clan, these are all top-level clans.

Sixty years after Shen Lian arrived at the Xianwen tribe's territory, the little dragon also successfully survived the nine-nine heavenly tribulations.

Zhongjuntian is a remote place in the northwest.

After the heavenly calamity dissipated, a dark golden dragon floated in the air, and the colorful spiritual essence of heaven and earth above its head poured into its brain.

After the baptism of the heavenly tribulation, his body became more slender and handsome, and a pair of black jade dragon horns grew on his head.

As the aura of the heavenly calamity dissipated, gray light appeared in the dragon's huge eyes as it looked towards the endless sky.

"Water released?"

I always feel that this time the nine-nine-day tribulation was a little too easy to overcome.

Although he had doubts in his heart, the little dragon did not stop. He disappeared on the spot with wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and found a place to begin refining the remaining spiritual essence of heaven and earth.

……

Sensing that the little dragon clone had entered into cultivation, Shen Lian, who was hiding in the southernmost part of Haotian Realm, slowly opened his eyes.

He naturally hoped that all his clones would have the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulations as their foundation, so that in the future they would at least have hope of achieving Mahayana, or even be able to overcome the tribulation and become a semi-immortal ancestor.

Just imagine that if he exhausted all the other semi-immortals to death, then all the semi-immortals surrounding the fairy world would be himself. He could attack anyone he wanted as the Qi cultivator of the entire fairy world.

Just thinking about it is very motivating, isn’t it?

As he was unclear about what was going on inside, Shen Lian asked his personal assistant Little Zhuge Liang.

"I asked Yun Xin, but she didn't know either." Xiao Mu He spread his hands, "It might be your illusion."

After staring at Mu He for a while, Shen Lian was sure that Mu He was not fooling him, and then changed the subject, "The fake substitute you released to Lingmu Fairy Palace has been refined into a Taoist fetus, and is about to be reincarnated."

"Yeah, it's pretty fast."

Mu He narrowed his eyes.

"How much material did you put in it?" Shen Lian asked curiously.

"Just a little bit, mainly because Master Shen taught me well."

Mu He replied, and then said: "How long do you plan to keep me trapped? I have to survive the Heavenly Tribulation of the He Dao."

"Wait a little longer. It's not chaotic enough now. If it gets more chaotic, I will let you out to survive the tribulation."

Shen Lian was not discouraged even though he did not get the information he wanted from Xiao Muhe. He still had to continue training his clone anyway. He would know the answer after the next experiment.

Not long after staying in the Xianwen clan's spiritual land, a new target for the clone was selected.

Although it is a bit slow for the little dragons to come one by one, for Shen Lian, it is safer and does not delay his practice that much.

At most, you just need to travel back and forth between the cracks in heaven and earth and walk a little more distance.

Originally, Shen Lian wanted to build a large teleportation array, directly from Haotian to Juntian, but later he thought better of it.

No matter how well the teleportation array is hidden, there is still a possibility of being discovered.

Although this is a bit troublesome, you can use the randomly appearing space veins and ocean currents to travel every time. After you wade through them, the veins will change, and the breath will be eliminated at the same time.

……

Time flies and things change.

The breath of the fairy world, the monks suddenly discovered that there was a hint of tyranny in the spiritual energy that permeated the heaven and earth.

The cultivators who had absorbed and refined spiritual energy in the past also noticed that it took a little longer than before to refine the fluctuations in the same amount of spiritual power.

"Again."

In the eastern region of Lower Haotian, Shen Lian, who was waiting for the embryo of another clone, had a photo-retaining bead in his hand.

The scenes copied in the image bead seemed a little blurry. Now this thing could be used as a timekeeping device, appearing every thousand years or so.

This was the fifth batch of photo beads he had received since returning to Haotian Realm.

In other words, in order to promote the glorious image of the Hedao Sect, the secret forces gave five consecutive courses of medicine.

The fairy world has become even more chaotic.

The various sects were fighting for the mark of rules. They were cautious before, but after they found that the super power had no intention of intervening, they started to act openly.

On the surface, Shen Lian still used the name of the peerless old demon, but of course he also concealed it. When he walked through the major immortal cities, no one could recognize him as the great demon.

The reason why I still use this identity is mainly because it is easy to use and I have been included in Danta’s wanted list.

The previous incident with Danta had made people bear a grudge against him, and in turn, they issued a wanted warrant.

One is a demon, the other is the famous Danta. It goes without saying who I believe.

With Danta's proof to prove the identity of the peerless old demon, Shen Lian would be too sorry to Danta's fellow Taoist if he didn't use it.

Anyway, there are many monks wanted by Danta, so he won’t be one more.

Besides, it's normal to wander around and avoid disaster after being wanted by Danta.

Occasionally I participated in auctions, and if I accidentally leaked some of my presence, my tracks would be revealed, and then I would continue to hide them.

Shen Lian crushed the Image-Retaining Pearl casually and his eyes fell on the dishes in front of him. He ate wherever he went, and satisfying his appetite was one of his few hobbies.

Over the past five thousand years, while he was searching for his clone embryo, he had already advanced to the twelfth level of the ninth level.

From the upper Juntian Realm to the lower Haotian Realm, a total of nineteen clone embryos have been selected, half of which have already turned into clones, and the remaining half are still under observation.

It is worth mentioning that the open and covert struggles between the sects in various places made Shen Lian’s plan to secretly develop clones go smoothly.

According to this trend, once these clones advance to the Hedao stage, they will inevitably become the backbone of the Hedao forces in the future. If they are given more time to develop, it will not be a problem for them to become the leaders of the forces in the future.

Of course, the heavenly thunder that the clone experienced was kept secret, and he did not exaggerately claim that he had gone through the nine-nine heavenly tribulation.

If someone really asks, they will just talk about the 69th heavenly tribulation.

Starting from the little dragon, seven clones have successively passed the tribulation, five of them succeeded, three of them passed the nine-nine heavenly tribulation, two of them passed the sixty-nine heavenly tribulation, and the remaining few are preparing to pass the tribulation.

Unlike the little dragon, three of the seven people who underwent the tribulation were clones, and they underwent the tribulation openly under the attention of the monks of their respective forces.

Shen Lian also arranged for his clone's tribulation survival based on the real-time situation.

As for why there are still people who suffer from six or nine heavenly tribulations, it is mainly because their foundation is not good enough. They have already sensed something is wrong before triggering the heavenly tribulation. If they try to withstand the nine or nine heavenly tribulations, they will only die.

In this case, we can only make the next best arrangement.

But it doesn't matter, no matter it is sixty-nine calamities or ninety-nine calamities, it will be the same when I fight to the death for the deity. With the blessing of the deity's enlightenment, there is no hope of achieving Mahayana in the future, but I can still strive for Yujing.

After eating, Shen Lian quietly left the fairy city where he was, and he prepared to return to the rift between heaven and earth.

Mi Xuzi has collected more than 960 strands of chaotic energy outside the Yin-Yang Realm, plus a part left from the last sacrifice by the cultivators from the Corpse Realm. These are enough to make the rules of chaos take another step forward.

After thinking it over, Shen Lian felt that it would be better to put the nearly a thousand strands of chaotic energy into his bag first.

Although the strange area had been very quiet for such a long time, he still felt that he should be cautious.

I would rather make two more trips to hold the energy of chaos in my hands.

In addition to their own practice, Mu He and Pei Tianlan, who were trapped in their own small world, had also reached the time to overcome the tribulation.

Mu He is still okay, but if Old Pei continues to consume more energy, his energy and blood will be depleted, and then he will be in real trouble.

As his good friend, Shen Lian didn't want Old Pei to die. After all, if a person really died, even his natal mark would be gone.

By that time, if the half-immortal ancestors accidentally come up with an idea and make a deduction, they will be dead without even a trace, which is completely different from being alive and unable to make any deductions.

Those who are capable should do more work. The burden on Lao Pei is not enough or heavy enough, so it must be arranged properly.

(End of this chapter)