Honghuang: Rebirth of Lingzhu, I am the leader of the Western Cult

It's an egg.

A mythical egg, to be exact.

It's a pity that the aura is dim, and the vitality is already very weak.

From the mouth of the Xuanxin Ancestor Remnant God, Mo Yan knew what was going on.

In the last era, the Spiral Turtle Clan had followed the Dragon Clan, and the Xuanxin Ancestor had followed the Dragon Clan's powerful battle against the Phoenix Clan.

This is the first jade chicken in heaven and earth!

The feathers are gorgeous, the body is graceful, and the strength is strong.

When the Xuanxin Ancestor Jin Immortal, this divine bird had already achieved Da Luo.

Every time it appears, the latter will come to an endless light, warm and warm, like the morning sun, full of vitality.

At the end of the last era, after the Xuanxin Ancestor achieved Daluo, he followed the ancestral dragon to participate in the decisive battle of the three clans, and the entire Western Continent was riddled with holes, the mountains collapsed, the earth's leylines were broken, and the spiritual veins were cut off.

In that battle, the blood stained the world and the earth, and the entire flood was ominous.

In that battle, the power shed blood, and countless lives died tragically.

In that battle, the jade rooster divine bird flapped its wings and flew away after killing a dragon power, all the way to the east.

It has been boiled for thousands of years on the East Mountain on the coast of the East China Sea.

Until the end of the war between the three clans, the candle dragon returned to the four seas, atoned for the dragons, regained control of the balance between heaven and earth, and ran the sun and the moon.

The first rays of the morning sun of the flood dispelled the thousand-year-old darkness, and the jade chicken divine bird let out a wail, calling out the great sun, and the rising sun died.

Before she died, she gave birth to a spirit egg on the top of the East Mountain.

was picked up by the Xuanxin Ancestor who followed.

At that time, Xuanxin Ancestor had been seriously injured, and the Great Luo Dao Fruit had almost collapsed, so he could only temporarily put the spirit egg into the tortoise shell for warmth.

By the time the Xuanxin Ancestor recovered from his injuries and passed away, endless years had passed, and the flood had opened a new chapter and ushered in a new era.

Although the eggs of the divine birds continue to be alive because of the warm maintenance of the tortoise shell, they are constantly weakening the spirit of water and fire.

Xuanxin Ancestor is a creature of the water tribe, and he doesn't know much about how to hatch fire spirit eggs, so he has no choice but to look for fire natural treasures everywhere to continue the vitality of spirit eggs.

It wasn't until he joined the Immortal Court that he learned from the mouth of the East Prince, who was transformed into a congenital pure yang qi, that because of his mother's serious injury, this divine bird egg was congenitally insufficient.

It should have absorbed the first wisp of sunrise purple qi every day at the top of the East Mountain, slowly recuperated, and strengthened the origin, until after accumulating enough foundation, it would one day break out of the shell.

I can't imagine killing a Xuanxin Ancestor halfway!

He did bad things with good intentions, took away the eggs of the gods, and ruined the latter's chance, and did not seek fire spiritual objects to nourish him in the early stage, but let him be hit by the water, and his innate vitality was even weaker.

If it weren't for the Xuanxin Ancestor who remedied it in time and kept nourishing it with fire spiritual things, I am afraid that he would have been stillborn long ago.

If you want to bring the god egg back to life and be born smoothly, there are two ways:

Either there is a large amount of Sanguang Divine Water to nourish it, or there is a superb innate spiritual root Fusang God branch to supplement the origin.

The former is the first healing spirit object of the flood wilderness, and the latter is owned by Emperor Jun, and it is difficult to obtain it for a while.

In desperation, Xuanxin Ancestor could only continue to use fire spiritual objects to warm the eggs of the Divine Birds, as for the Sanguang Divine Water or Fusang Divine Wood, he could only wait for the opportunity.

............

months later.

After counting the heavenly and earthly treasures in the turtle shell, Mo Yan sent Xuanxin Ancestor on the road to destroy his last remnant god.

Walking out of the cave, he was about to leave, when he suddenly felt a terrifying qi surging, endless and peaceful breath, above the nine heavens, a divine beast shaped like a goat stepped on the auspicious clouds.

It is the power of the demon clan: Bai Ze.

He successfully beheaded the corpse and achieved quasi-sainthood.

Now he has come in person to expel the Xihai Wu Clan.

The next moment, an even more terrifying aura descended.

The West Sea is filled with a rich and murderous aura, and the heavens and the earth are filled with endless gold laws, and the wind is fierce, like a knife cutting the throat, extremely sharp.

A terrifying figure descended on the West Sea.

He is tens of thousands of feet tall and has golden scales all over his body.

The face of a tiger has two wings on its back.

The ears pierce the golden serpent and the feet step on the fire dragon.

It is the Ancestor of Gold: Harvest.

He personally descended to take charge of the West Sea Immortal Island.

Quasi-saint to ancestral witch!

Mo Yan was afraid.

Fortunately, he accepted it when he saw it, he was not carried away by greed, he was clear, he adhered to his heart, made a decision, and withdrew early, otherwise, he would really expose himself and be targeted by two terrifying existences.

He didn't stay longer on the coast of the West Sea, he turned around and left, and after passing through the barrier of heaven and earth, his aura decreased sharply, as if he had fallen from the vast sea to a small pond at once, but Mo Yan felt a long-lost cordiality and peace of mind.

Mount Meru is becoming more and more majestic.

Before the master had returned, Mo Yan first went to the lotus pond to thank the master and uncle, and then talked with the two boys in gold and white, and then he took control of the light and turned to leave.

Lingtai Mountain.

After thousands of years of not returning, the surroundings are more lively.

The number of creatures is more, and the mountains and forests are more spiritual.

There are already sporadic creatures living in another medium-grade spiritual land, and there are not many of them, all of them are Xuan Immortals.

This is one of the meritorious house rewards.

All creatures who have repaired a leyline can choose to live in the spiritual land, choose a peak, and open a dojo, on a first-come, first-served basis.

And the blessed spiritual land, the merit building, is not lively.

Because the cultivation of the surrounding creatures is limited, it takes a lot of time to repair a leyline, even if it is a Xuan Immortal, it takes five thousand years.

In this regard, Mo Yan had expected it and was not in a hurry.

It's just the beginning.

On the contrary, there is some bustling activity on the edge of the spiritual land, where the surrounding creatures spontaneously form a simple assembly, once every hundred years, to exchange spiritual objects with each other, and each takes what he needs.

Moyan coincided with the rally.

Makeover, hide in it, and observe with your heart.

Although most of them are ordinary spiritual creatures, this kind of self-reliant mental state is not bad, and the most important thing is that he has some ideas in his heart, but this matter is not in a hurry.

Returning to the dojo, Moyan slept for several years.

After unloading his exhaustion, he walked out of the door, wandered through the mountains and forests, and under the nourishment of the innate spiritual root enlightenment tea tree, Lingtai Mountain became more lush, prosperous and thriving.

Inside the pavilion, next to the lotus pond.

Tasting a cup of spiritual tea, Mo Yan summoned the two boys and the white tiger.

"Congratulations on the return!".

The backbone of the Lord returned, and the two boys rejoiced.

The white tiger was even more coquettish, constantly rubbing his head against the Taoist.

Touching Jin Tu's suplice fur, Mo Yan felt comfortable in his heart, and when he saw the unintentional and ruthless cultivation, he was even more satisfied.

"The true immortal is complete, and the foundation is solid, which is good. "

Hearing the praise, the two boys were excited.

Since they were in charge of the Merit Building, they did not dare to slack off.

In addition to taking care of affairs, he practiced hard, for fear that because his cultivation was too low, he would lose face on Lingtai Mountain.

"You're not bad either!".

Touching Jin Tu's chin and listening to the comfortable snoring sound of this fool, Mo Yan couldn't help but say.

I haven't seen it for thousands of years, and the size of this foolish thing has grown again, and his cultivation has entered the early stage of Xuan Xian, basically reaching the latter stage of the growth period.

After answering their doubts about cultivation and giving them some small gifts, Mo Yan withdrew them and walked towards the elixir garden.

"See the Master!".

When the queen bee saw Moyan, she was overjoyed.

The latter had high hopes for the bee colony, and after giving them some creation, they returned to the bamboo building.