From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

Nanjian Kingdom, Puhua Sect.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, casting its light all over the ground.

A complete mountain range runs across the southern part of the territory. Starting from the plateau in the east, it is the continuous dragon vein land, close to the most magnificent Nanlan River in the central part of Aquarius Continent. The Puhua Sect is located here, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

The mountain protection formation, the Right Thunder Guard, is focused on killing. It has a total of sixteen prohibitions brought about by the water flow from the mountain root. The two advantages of location added together are enough to allow the acting sect master who is in charge of the sect to temporarily rise to a higher level without sparing the consumption of immortal money to operate it.

Among the eighteen peaks of the Puhua Mountains, Canghai Peak is closest to the Nanlan River. A Wangjiang Tower is built on the top of the peak, which is essentially a residence of immortals. As for the Taoist temple not far away, it is used exclusively for disciples to practice.

Standing on the Wangjiang Tower, you can see the vast white fog in the distance. The heavy snow has not long stopped, and the ice and waves are heavy. The river surface has risen by more than half a foot in recent days. For the God of the River, this is undoubtedly a huge water transport.

Jiang Yuan sat in the attic, and talismans appeared one after another around his body, without any complicated production process. The water and land spiritual talisman formation and the body of the building refined each other, which enhanced the speed of the Jindan realm cultivator to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth by 50%. Apart from that, the whole mountain could only support two people, and the spiritual energy was so abundant that it was almost like morning rain and evening mist.

The water and land soul-gathering talisman formation was completed. Three hundred and sixty-five carefully refined purple sky thunder talismans were quickly used to build the talisman formation, which instantly covered a vast area above the halfway point of the mountain. Countless golden silk threads were mixed in it, entangled and connected with each other.

The Soul Gathering Talisman Array and the Golden Thunder Talisman Array, the latter of which, even without a cultivator to preside over it, can still stop the Golden Core Realm ancestor from forcing his way up the mountain.

On the observation deck at the top of the attic, Jiang Yuan put three Grain Rain coins into each of the two pen holders that served as the hub of the talisman formation. In this way, the formation could be maintained for up to a year and he wouldn't have to worry about it anymore.

One's own realm has been rising in an orderly manner. According to the detailed classification of the immortals on the mountain, from last night onwards, one has reached the half of the overall accumulation process. No time has been wasted on the relevant levels, big or small. It is nothing more than the accumulation of hard work day by day, waiting for the final level of engraving the golden elixir. What to engrave depends on what one remembers. The foundation is slightly poor, so one no longer pursues excellence.

Jiang Yuan was fiddling with the stove according to the recipe. The stoves and tableware stored on the top of the attic were all very fine. The cold dishes were given the most attention. After all, the master was fond of drinking, and braised dishes and clear stews were not suitable to be eaten cold. The wild vegetables all over the mountains were very readily available. There were shepherd's purse in the spring, and the thick mountain roots and water transport meant that they would not wither away after a heavy snow.

In the attic, Jiang Yuan waited patiently for dinner. Sixty years had passed unknowingly as he practiced Taoism in the mountains. Of course, the current situation in the dark had made it impossible for him to relax. In roughly another twenty or thirty years, the two worlds would enter a time of chaos with countless deaths. The crisis would spread up and down the mountain, and no matter how high or low one's cultivation level was, it was difficult to stay out of it.

After opening the priceless object, he found that it was roughly the size of a chest. Thirty-five Grain Rain coins filled the purse back to eighty. In addition, there was a special letter sent by Yunmi Peak according to the sect's laws, ten ordinary flying swords for communication, and various elixirs.

Special scrolls are key items in the Puhua Sect. They are top-grade magical instruments, one for each peak, and are basically managed by the peak master. They can connect the peaks over long distances, such as the Taoist library at Yunmi Peak, making it easier to exchange items, receive and issue tasks, obtain information, and other trivial matters. The sect's ability to integrate resources directly determines the speed of accumulation of foundation.

However, the last section, which is listed alongside several major functions, is a seemingly insignificant mirage.

Jiang Yuan threw a snowflake coin into the scroll, and dozens of subtle spiritual energy immediately appeared in front of him, each representing a different force in Aquarius Continent.

If you close the one on Zhengyang Mountain, you can see the fairy Su Jia who has recently become famous. As long as you can connect, it is destined to be a sincere live picture. The rich monks often give enviable rewards. Old man Xun Yuan, who is at the peak of the fairy realm in Tongyezhou, loves this way the most. He often uses Xiaoshu money to hit people. His nickname is Xiao Feisheng. Recently, he had a dispute with Wu Shijing, who is also a big money owner, and aroused the aesthetic topic of who is more beautiful between the jade girl He Xiaoliang and the fairy Su Jia. Jiang Yuan is not very interested in these. He tried to find the root based on the source of spiritual energy and planned to find the big spider at the core of the "spider web". The root of the mirror flower and water moon is close to the "Tianya Simultaneous" Avenue, and this kind of mirror moon magic is most likely a ghost cultivator. There is a famous Yingshen River in the netherworld Fengdu, which can wake up nine previous lives.

The moon is bright in the sky.

At a certain moment, Jiang Yuan grasped the air, and then pulled back hard, and a long bright river was pulled out of the sect's scrolls. It was all high-quality moon souls that supported the mirror flowers and water moons. It also used the moonlight above its head to interfere at a distance. When magic met supernatural powers, the latter had a slight advantage. It was a pity that the distance was too far and the position of the "big spider" could not be locked. No matter how high the realm of ghost cultivation was, if he encountered a combination of soul-binding and general-dispatching combinations that were higher than the sky, he would have to become a puppet servant, unless the other party was at the fifteenth realm.

At the same time, all the Mirror Flowers and Water Moons in the continent were paralyzed, and countless spectators cried for their parents.

In the southern part of Aquarius Continent, in an ordinary rural village of a small country, a wooden house hung with magic tools and mirrors collapsed immediately. The old Nascent Soul master who had been in seclusion for several decades and was in charge of looking after the whole continent was at a loss. He had just sent off the owner who was passing by to rest a few years ago, but he did not expect to make such a big mistake.

A ghost at the peak of the Ascension Realm in the old almanac had a great battle with an unknown being.

On the top of the Wangjiang Tower, Jiang Yuan let Yue Manyun eat all the moon souls, thus successfully breaking through the boundary and becoming a lower-grade magic weapon. As the natal flying sword of a sword cultivator, its effect far exceeded that of the natal magic weapon of the same level. After feeding back to itself, it directly allowed him to reach the second half of the Jindan realm.

"Master, the beef pot is ready."

Jiang Yuan brought over the boiling pot, which contained several plates of beef as thin as a cicada's wing. The beef was raised on magical herbs and tasted quite good.

Jiang Yuan took out twenty Grain Rain coins and handed them to the other party, saying, "Upgrade your two natal flying swords to the middle grade of magical instruments."

Jiang Yuan was a little confused. Is this a holiday?

At the wooden table, Jiang Yuan put down his chopsticks after taking two bites of beef, concentrating on tasting the perfectly warm wine, and then opened the special scroll to issue a task to the sect.

One portion costs five snowflake coins, and one is required to go to the Nanlan River to collect Moon Souls all night long. The method is very simple. Use the spiritual fire of a cultivator in the lower five realms to boil a pot of river water under the moon. The thin layer of paste left after steaming at dawn is the most basic ordinary Moon Soul. A total of two thousand portions are needed, which are worth ten Grain Rain coins.

Normally, to complete this task, two thousand monks of the lower five realms would have to toil for a whole night. However, monks of the middle five realms could naturally oversee more cooking at the same time. In just one night, they could earn at least five snowflake coins, and all the task batches were claimed in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)