King of the Fairy City

The city lord's mansion sent additional immortal guards and suddenly became heavily guarded.

Twelve core monks, including Ye Mo, Gao Jian, Lin Zhi, Mo Ling, Wang Hu, Yang You, Huang Yi and Tunu Wuwei, went into retreat collectively and never showed up again. This surprised many of the immortal guards and immortal people who stayed behind. They asked around but did not get any useful information.

It seemed like the top management of Ye Village disappeared overnight.

Fortunately, there is Chang Fei, the general manager of the city lord's palace, who is presiding over the situation and shows up every day to let the villagers know that the fairy village is still running normally.

Time passes day by day.

The Lou family's fleet completely blocked Ye's fairy village for nearly a month. Even the monks of the Lou family alliance became impatient and began to prepare to evacuate.

Everyone knows that this does not mean that the Ye Clan Fairy Village has escaped the attack of the Lou Clan Alliance.

On the contrary, the life and death of Ye's Fairy Village lies in these days.

Because the one-year delivery deadline for Linggu's order is approaching day by day. In less than half a month, Ye's Fairy Village must complete the order delivery with all the city lords of the Linggu Alliance, handing over Lingshi in one hand and Linggu in the other.

The order of three to four hundred thousand spiritual stones, once Ye Mo defaulted on it, was sued by the city lords to the Fairy City Alliance, which was enough to wipe out Ye's Fairy Village in an instant.

All the city lords and monks of the Lou clan alliance were waiting to watch the excitement, it was a good show.

Many small city lords in the Linggu Alliance have also become anxious. They come to Ye's Fairy Village almost every day and ask Chang Fei about Ye Mo's whereabouts, fearing that Ye Mo cannot afford the huge amount of spiritual stones.

The number of immortals in Ye's Fairy Village has further decreased, and most of the remaining monks are those who have followed Ye Mo very early. These people were deeply favored by Ye Mo and stayed without any regrets.

Of the immortal people who joined Ye's Fairy Village halfway, only a handful of them remained, and the rest defected to other fairy villages.

On this day, in the quiet room.

There was no sadness or joy on Ye Mo's face, and he was extremely cold and stern.

But his body was not at all peaceful.

The power of the Foundation Building Pill turns into surging vitality, which spreads in the abdomen and pours into the major meridians, constantly washing the meridians, and even seeping out of the meridians, seeping into the blood and bones, repairing the invisible wounds in the body. , constantly expelling impurities from the body.

His whole body was hot and his blood was boiling, as if there was a fire burning in his body.

Day after day, he tempered his body and began to strengthen his soul.

In the Niwan Palace between his eyebrows, the Yuan Shen has already reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi training. It is the size of nine soybeans put together, bulging and radiating with energy.

The vitality that collided in the meridians continued to flow into Niwan Palace under the control of Ye Mo's consciousness.

During his Qi training period, his soul had already expanded to the extreme, and there seemed to be an invisible barrier restricting its growth.

Even if the soul continues to expand and contract, it can no longer break through that bottleneck.

However, every impact and expansion of the soul will cause this invisible barrier to loosen. Although it is extremely slight, the expansion for several consecutive days has gradually loosened this barrier, becoming thinner and thinner, and it seems that it may disappear at any time.

The vitality entering the Niwan Palace gradually began to decrease.

Ye Mo was slightly startled, and in an instant he understood that most of the power of the Foundation Establishment Pill had been exhausted. But that bottleneck has not yet been broken through.

"Break it for me——"

Ye Mo had a strong will in his heart.

The soul suddenly emits a dazzling light.

A strong suction force suddenly appeared in the Niwan Palace, sucking in all the remaining vitality in each meridians. This energy formed a vortex, surrounding the Yuanshen, squeezing it crazily, trying to integrate into the Yuanshen.

The soul continued to rotate, the light became brighter and brighter, and it seemed to reach its extreme in an instant.

"boom"

There was a sudden explosion, and the entire Niwan Palace shook suddenly.

The soul instantly swallowed up a large amount of surrounding energy, rapidly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it reached the size of a pigeon egg before stabilizing.

"Finally broke through the foundation building stage"

Ye Mo was ecstatic.

At the same time, Ye Mo's muscles and bones also made gurgling sounds, and the energy and blood in his body were churning and surging.

After a brief stagnation, the dove-egg-sized Yuan Shen stirred up again, spurting out streams of energy, leaking out from the Niwan Palace, drilling into the meridians, penetrating the entire body, and constantly strengthening the meridians and bones.

After tempering one side of the physical body, it is continuously condensed and gathered into vitality, which flows into the Niwan Palace and is absorbed by the soul. This cycle repeats endlessly.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Ye Mo suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with light.

Smelling the pungent fishy smell, Ye Mo immediately lowered his head and took a closer look. His entire body was wrapped in a black shell, and the smell emanated from the black shell.

He also seemed to be a little thinner than before.

Ye Mo's eyebrows moved, and a pool of clear water suddenly appeared above his head, and the hood was poured down, completely washing away the stain.

"The foundation building period is indeed different from the Qi training period. A simple spell like water control can be completed in an instant."

Seeing this, Ye Mo said to himself in surprise.

Putting on the Taoist robe again, Ye Mo's consciousness spread to the periphery.

An immortal guard standing outside the quiet room was suddenly startled. He opened his eyes and looked around with cold eyes. It took him a while before he showed doubts.

He just had the feeling of being spied on, but this feeling was extremely slight, and disappeared in just an instant.

"Is it an illusion?"

The Immortal Guard frowned.

"The range of spiritual thoughts reaches hundreds of feet, which is ten times larger."

Ye Mo showed a satisfied look. He suddenly pulled out a golden spirit sword from his waist and injected it with mana. After a moment, the spirit sword left his hand and floated into the air.

"Swordmanship"

Ye Mo's eyes revealed a strange light and he pointed with two fingers.

In an instant, the Golden Spirit Sword exploded towards the stone wall of the quiet room with thunderous force. The speed was so fast that there was even a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Sword control is a very simple manipulation technique that uses powerful spiritual consciousness to make spiritual weapons fly. As long as the spiritual mind is strong enough, it can drive the spiritual weapon. The attack range is naturally within the reach of spiritual thoughts.

"Pfft"

Auras of light radiated from the quiet room, and a golden ray of light shone, piercing into the hard stone wall more than ten feet deep.

"Bo"

The spiritual sword has also reached the end of its strength, and it is difficult to move forward more than a few inches.

"receive"

Ye Mo stretched out his hand to recall the spirit sword, showing a look of surprise: "Use your spiritual consciousness to control the sword, and with one strike, it can have a power of ten thousand kilograms. The foundation-building period cultivation is really powerful."

The stone wall itself is extremely hard. The golden spirit sword stabbed ten feet deep, which was extremely astonishing.

Ye Mo finally couldn't help but burst into laughter.

After becoming a monk in the foundation-building stage, he is no longer a young monk in the Qi-training stage at the bottom of the world of immortality. Ye's Fairy Village will soon be promoted to a fairy town, becoming the first fairy town to be successfully promoted in the Aolai Islands.

After a while, Ye Mo stopped laughing.

"Let me take a look at the ancient painting fairy village and see what changes there have been."

Without thinking, he took out the ancient painting scroll from his waist.

The mysterious ancient painting scroll, shining with golden light, separated from Ye Mo's palm and floated in the air, slowly unfolding in the middle of the quiet room.

Ye Mo looked expectant.

I have long heard Ali say that if you advance to a higher realm, there will be obvious changes in ancient paintings. I don’t know what kind of changes it will be.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Mo was pulled into the ancient painting fairy village.

As soon as he entered the Fairy Village of Ancient Paintings, Ye Mo suddenly found that the vitality in his body was constantly draining away, and it was the ancient paintings that sucked away the vitality. The speed was so fast that Ye Mo was frightened.

"The evolution and promotion of ancient paintings also require vitality?"

Ye Mo quickly took out a few third-level vitality pills and drank them, turning them into vitality in his abdomen. However, a small amount of third-level vitality pills did not have much effect and were quickly absorbed. The vitality needed for ancient paintings seemed endless.

Ye Mo had to take a large amount of vitality pills one after another to quickly replenish his vitality and support the absorption speed of Ancient Painting Fairy Village.

At this time, the fairy village in the painting was also undergoing earth-shaking changes.

The entire fairy village began to expand, and the gray mist outside the fence continued to surge and retreat. But with the replenishment of vitality, the expansion of Xiancun is unstoppable, and the fence moves outward little by little, continuing to expand.

The open space in the fairy village gradually increased.

Not only that, the three weapon spirits, Ah Li, Ah Zhi, and Little Fire Crow, are also undergoing transformation at the same time.

Ali sat cross-legged, holding a strange seal with his two little paws, his eyes were red, and the hair on his body was shining with a green light. The tail behind him kept swaying uncontrollably, and there was an extra bulge on the tail, which kept changing and beating, as if something was trying to come out.

There was a sudden "whoosh" sound behind him, and a new red tail stretched out. The tail quickly grew bright green fur at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was very similar to the original tail, but slightly smaller.

For the nine-tailed fox clan, the tail is where the demonic power is stored, and the number of tails directly reflects their terrifying strength.

The khaki feathers of the earth-type Luan, Phoenix and Pheasant also gradually became lustrous, like balls of burning and dancing flames. Especially between the back and the tail, there are long and gorgeous branches, colorful, with divine light flowing, forming a gorgeous luan tail.

Its appearance is even more gorgeous, and one can easily see its noble bloodline from the demon race at a glance.

The little fire crow also went through a bloody change of molting, using a sharp stone to remove all its old feathers and replace them with brand new ones. Its size has grown several times, and the aura exuding from its body has continued to increase, reaching the level of a fourth-order spiritual beast.

It was the first to complete the promotion and stood on the treetop, looking at Ah Li and Ah Zhi with fear and envy.

Whether it is the nine-tailed spirit fox or the Luanfeng clan, the noble bloodline cannot be compared to the low-level fire crow.

Unless it can one day break through and be promoted to the Golden Crow Clan, one of the higher demon clans, it will never think of raising its head in front of the Nine-tailed Spirit Fox and Luan Feng.

The fire crow flapped its wings and flew towards Ye Mo.

Ye Mo stretched out his arm and let it stand on his arm. At this time, the little fire crow is no longer the little one before, but is already very big.

"Wow, wow"

The little fire crow put its head on Ye Mo's head and made an unpleasant crow sound.

"Can't you talk yet, little one?"

Ye Mo stretched out his hand to pat its back and comb the feathers on its back. Although the feathers of the Fire Crow are not as good as those of the transformed Ah Pheasant, as a foundation-building monster, there is a mysterious aura flowing on its feathers.

Hearing this, the little fire crow looked aggrieved. It was just an ordinary low-level monster, how could it compare with the two bosses? If you want to speak, you must at least be promoted to the Golden Core stage.