Wild boar

Chapter 906 Promotion to Nascent Soul
"Dong Lingxian!" Jinsha Demon Lord did not call Dong Xiaoer, but solemnly called Dong Lingxian by his first name.

It is enough to show that Jinsha Demon Lord's attitude at this time is extremely formal, without the slightest joke.

"Master!" Dong Ling bowed and clasped his fists, also looking extremely formal.

"I must not meet your supreme elder. Now that your elder Zhu Zishan has reached the stage of becoming a god, I'm afraid he will summon you soon."

"I give you two choices. First, lead me to rebel and become a casual cultivator. I will continue to train you and let you take up my mantle. The second option is to stay here. Baishi Valley, but I have to leave alone, you choose." Jinsha Demon Lord said in a solemn tone.

Dong Ling fell silent first.

Scenes from more than ten years of practicing Taoism appeared before my eyes.

The sect was indeed kind to him, and the Jinsha Demon Lord was the Supreme Elder and personally handed it into his hands.

Moreover, the Supreme Elder also left a sea map for himself, which should be an opportunity left to him.

But Jinsha Demon Lord treats me better...

After thinking for a long time.

Dong Lingxian replied solemnly: "The sect is very kind to me, but Mr. Jin is even more affectionate to me. If I have to make a choice, I will choose to rebel."

hum!
The golden sword trembled, looking very happy.

"Okay! Good boy! You made the right choice." Jinsha Demon Lord said excitedly.

After half a day.

Dong Lingxian left for an excuse and disappeared into Penghai. He has never returned to the volcanic island since then.

The leader of the popular Fengsha Hall in Baishi Valley suddenly disappeared, and there has been no news since.

However, the strange thing is that such a big event did not cause any disturbance.

Some low-level disciples occasionally talk about the Fengsha Hall Master who once made them admire him. As for where he has gone now, no one knows, and no one talks about it.

In just the past year or two, Dong Lingxian, the master of Fengsha Hall, was rarely mentioned anymore. Some of the newly promoted low-level disciples did not even know about this person at all.

Ten years later.

Bai Yunting quietly left the volcanic island and came to an unknown island.

months later.

The nameless island was covered with clouds of calamity, and thunder and lightning roared.

When Bai Yunting returned, she became the first Yuanying stage monk in Baishi Valley besides Zhu Zishan.

three years later.

Bai Yu'er also followed the guidance of the sea chart and came to the unnamed island.

months later.

On the small island, clouds of calamity are thickly covered and lightning flashes.

After half a year.

Bai Yu'er also returned to the volcanic island with the cultivation level of Nascent Soul stage.

Seven years later.

Cao Jie, the master of the Weapon Refining Hall, also returned as a Nascent Soul.

Ten years later.

Zhu Riming summoned Bai Yunting, Bai Yu'er and Cao Jie who had formed Yuan Ying.

At this time, the three women already knew that the real Zhu Zishan in front of them was not the real Zhu Zishan, but Zhu Zishan's incarnation, Zhu Riming.

"The main body has already negotiated with Bing Chi. She will let go of Jiao Island and hand over the best spiritual veins in Penghai to Baishi Valley as the new mountain gate." Zhu Riming said.

"Then where will she go?" Bai Yu'er asked curiously.

"The Arctic Sea was originally the hometown of Ice Chi."

"You can now organize your manpower to attack Jiao Island."

"Since we have agreed, why attack?"

"You always have to put on a show."

a few days later.

Under the leadership of three Nascent Soul female cultivators, Baishigu led hundreds of thousands of cultivators to the Jiao Island.

Suddenly the sky and the earth changed color.

A white ice dragon, carrying supreme majesty, flew into the sky from Jiao Island.

It was a ninth-level monster, and Bai Yunting, Bai Yu'er, and Cao Jie couldn't be her match even if they teamed up.Fortunately, this dragon had no intention of fighting. He glanced at the three women and left with disdain.

The low-level human monks boarded Jiao Island with joy, celebrating their victory.

Bai Yunting began to arrange the formation on Jiao Island. Both the Formation Hall and the Sword Hall will go to Jiao Island, while the Weapon Refining Hall will stay on the volcanic island.

The volcanic island was rebuilt into a huge Xiuxianfang city called Penghaifang.

The savages who breed from the volcanic island are almost all over the entire Penghai Island, large and small. Voodoo and Gu are widely spread, and the number of people who practice Gu and "Big Boar Sacred Law" has exceeded one million.

As the entire Penghai people advance and retreat, in the eyes of the defenders of the human race in Tianjian Mountain, Penghai has become the westernmost point of the Dongsheng human race's territory, and has even gradually been called Pengzhou.

……

About 50 years later.

Chihai Desert.

The meeting of the wind and the clouds.

The huge and thick calamity cloud slowly survives in mid-air.

A young man in black was holding an earth-yellow sword and walking slowly in the desert.

The calamity cloud above the head is getting thicker and thicker, and the blue thunder is looming.

suddenly.

The young man in black suddenly raised his head, and in his dark pupils, the blue lightning in the calamity cloud turned into a sharp blade and struck down.

"drink!"

The young man in black raised the khaki giant sword in his hand high, and the vast expanse of yellow sand beneath him rose into the sky as if he had received an order.

The overwhelming yellow sand met the blue thunder.

The thunder giant sword penetrated into the yellow sand without even a ripple rising.

Thousands of miles of yellow sand rolled back, rushing toward the calamity cloud high in the sky with boundless power.

Countless lightning bolts from the thick calamity cloud were washed over by vast expanse of yellow sand and destroyed like pieces of paper.

Crack the thunder and rise, cut the thunder and pass by.

It is so refreshing to have a sword that has been through the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation.

The thunder is gone...

Tens of thousands of hectares of yellow sand are still filling the gap between the sky and the earth. The spreading and floating yellow sand blocks the sky and the sun, leaving a hundred-mile radius in dim darkness.

The young man in black stood in the yellow sand, opening his arms to fully appreciate the great enlightenment given by heaven and earth.

At the same time, in his Zifu, a broken golden elixir was put back together. Under the infusion of endless earth magic power, the broken golden elixir slowly formed the Nascent Soul.

There was a squeak.

A golden flying sword passed through the vast expanse of yellow sand and came to the side of the young man in black.

The golden sword was like a swimming fish, sucking in the purest earth magic power that the black-clothed boy had just advanced to the Nascent Soul stage.

Dong Ling, who closed his eyes slightly, glanced at the golden sword from the corner of his eyes.

These powers were originally used by Dong Lingxian to enhance the power of his own flying sword.

The Tiansha Sword, which was upgraded from the sixth level to the seventh level, is now absorbed by the Jinsha Demon Lord.

This means that Dong Lingxian needs at least 30 more years of warmth and nourishment before he can raise the level of Feijian to the seventh level.

This also requires the addition of a lot of high-quality materials, otherwise it will take at least seven or eighty years to raise the flying sword to a great level if it relies purely on mana.

But even so, Dong Lingxian was not angry at all. He even took it for granted. After all, without the Jinsha Demon Lord, Dong Lingxian would never have been able to reach this point.

To be a human being is to know how to be grateful.

However, it is a pity to lose 30 years of cultivation and not be able to advance with the flying sword.

Fortunately, Dong Lingxian still has a chance.

That was an opportunity left to him more than 70 years ago.

He has also been looking forward to it for 70 years.

Now that Dong Lingxian has finally reached the Nascent Soul stage, it is time to take this opportunity.

Dong Lingxian took out a chart from his storage bag, looked at the red dots on the chart, and remained silent.

What kind of opportunity is this?
Dong Lingxian believed that as long as he got this opportunity, he could easily make up for his losses during promotion.

(End of this chapter)