Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 441 Spiritual Treasure

"Humph, this king..."

The demon dragon in the sky was about to take action. Lan Xiuzhen suddenly stretched out her right hand and played with the long piano in her arms.

Colorful lights filled the sky, and the middle-aged and ordinary woman was surrounded by the lights, and in the blink of an eye she turned into a beautiful fairy who was twenty years old.

The long skirt floated, and the glow surrounded her body, as if True Immortal had come to the world. Zhang Deming was a little stunned when he looked at it.

"Is this... the peerless Qinxianlan Fuyao?"

"Is there anyone coming to Sanqing Temple this time?"

"Oh my god, I actually saw Lan Qinxian from Quanqingguan!"

"This... is simply more beautiful than the legend!"

"Such an outstanding beauty, no wonder it captivated countless Hongmeng talents back then!"

"What did it mean back then, but now it's gone?"

"······"

Under Lan Xiuzhen's fluctuations, the mesmerizing sound of the piano fluttered, and the colorful rays of light suddenly surrounded the monster dragon. The monster dragon's eyes became dull, and its figure twisted, turning into an ugly toad.

"Why are you standing there in a daze? Take action quickly, time is running out!" After Lan Xiuzhen briefly trapped the demon dragon, she said to the stunned Zhang Deming.

"Ah...oh..." Zhang Deming came back to his senses. It's not that he doesn't care about the importance, but that's how Yapai Qin Dao is.

The higher the cultivation level, the more unique the temperament and posture. It is not a charm, but it has a natural charm. That unique temperament is originally revealed by Qindao's methods.

This is also one of the major reasons why Qintao can become the leader of the elegant sect. Let’s not talk about other things. With this fairy appearance, it is qualified! To put it in layman’s terms, it’s probably the attraction between people of the same sex that attracts them, and the attraction between people of the opposite sex!

Well, with very few exceptions!

When Zhang Deming came back to his senses, Lan Xiuzhen quickly moved the strings again, this time it was a gorgeous movement, with countless colorful streamers swimming in the sky, drifting towards Zhang Deming, surrounding Zhang Deming in it.

Zhang Deming instantly felt that he was improving in all aspects, whether it was spiritual power or cultivation, they were all rising rapidly.

Seeing this, Zhang Deming no longer hesitated. A pair of extremely gorgeous wings appeared on his back, and an emerald sword condensed in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the lightning-like rune between his eyebrows appeared, and as the lightning between his eyebrows spread all over his body, the wings on his back began to be entwined with a silvery white current.

The emerald sword in his hand also flashed with countless electric lights, and Zhang Deming's aura suddenly changed at this moment.

Surrounded by colorful rays of light, thunder flashes all over the body, just like the God of Thunder coming to the world, with unparalleled momentum.

Zhang Deming raised his hand slightly, and with a rush of breath, he raised the long sword to his chest. The strength of his whole body quickly gathered, and then he pointed it towards the hilt of the sword.

"go!"

With his tap, the long sword carried lightning, surrounded by the glow, and rushed directly into the void in front of him.

"Crack..."

A sudden crisp sound spread clearly throughout the entire space.

"No... damn..."

An angry roar came from the void.

The entire space suddenly shook rapidly, and then cracks began to form like a mirror.

"Wow..."

Finally, there was a soft sound and it shattered.

When everyone came back to their senses, they were already back in the dragon corpse water ball in the muddy swamp.

To Zhang Deming's surprise, a strange gourd appeared in front of him at this moment. The gourd was not big, only about the size of two grapefruits. It should have been purple all over, and it was unusually beautiful.

But now the bottom of the gourd is wrapped in a mass of flesh and blood, or it has turned into a mass of squirming flesh.

As for the central connection part, someone had already cut a big gap in it, and only the small half seemed to be still connected.

Zhang Deming's sword just now seemed to be slashing at the gap, causing thunder to flash there, and directly turning the wriggling flesh and blood that was going to erode upwards along that place into coke.

"Crack..."

Under Zhang Deming's gaze, the purple part of the upper half of the gourd flashed with lightning, and the flesh and blood of the lower half squirmed, and cracks began to appear quickly in the middle.

"Snapped!"

In the blink of an eye, the gourd broke into two halves.

"boom······"

As the gourd broke, a huge ring-shaped energy shock wave spread. A shield emerged as Zhang Deming's pupils contracted, and all the remaining thunder in his body rushed towards the shield.

"Fight..."

A piano sound suddenly sounded and spread to the surroundings.

Immediately afterwards, a huge ring-shaped energy shock wave spread.

"boom······"

"Wow..."

The poisonous mist swamp that had been formed for who knows how many years suddenly shook slightly, and then the muddy water rose up into the sky and spread to the surrounding areas.

The huge poisonous fog swamp was as if an atomic bomb had been dropped, creating a huge crater.

"Boom..."

"Ahem..."

As soon as they came out of the secret realm, before they had time to run away, everyone was hit by the shock wave and turned into countless meteors and scattered.

It knocked down a bunch of trees and carved a huge tunnel in the forest;

Some smashed into the surrounding mountains, penetrated the mountains, and flew far away;

It turned into a stream of light and disappeared without a trace.

"Ahem..."

"Wow······"

After a while, countless people breathed a sigh of relief and got up together.

Some coughed up a lot of internal organs, some turned pale and spit out a mouthful of hard-earned blood, and many people turned into piles of rotten meat.

However, because Qinyin helped everyone, most of the people who died were monsters with insufficient cultivation. After all, the people who came here were mostly big bosses from the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion, and their cultivation was not low.

In the entire swamp pit, only Zhang Deming and Lan Xiuzhen were still there.

Both of them were affected by the shock wave and stepped back slightly.

After the two regained consciousness, they both looked at the gourd broken into two sections.

Before the two of them could take action, they saw that the fleshy ball-shaped lower half had already turned into a bloody stream of light during the moment of the explosion, and rushed into the head of the twisted keel below.

Countless flesh buds squirmed, and in the blink of an eye, the dragon's head condensed as the flesh buds tumbled. When the two of them looked down, the opponent's dragon head had already condensed and rolled towards the neck.

"Run, this evil beast has recast his body. As a Liuhe Demonic Dragon with three souls in one, he may even go one step further and completely condense Dao Fruit to advance.

You can't do anything to him in his current state, but when he completes the condensation of his physical body, it will be troublesome. "The old man's words suddenly echoed between Zhang Deming's eyebrows.

Lan Xiuzhen also frowned at this time, and plucked the strings with a solemn expression. Countless streams of light were like bone-picking blades, quickly cutting through the fleshy buds.

But it was of no use. Even with all his strength, the granulation was slowly advancing under the obstruction of Liuguang. It was obvious that the gap in cultivation was too large.

Lan Xiuzhen paused. The sound of the piano changed, and the stream of light sank into the keel, entangled with the remaining thunder on the keel.

The demonic dragon with tumbling flesh suddenly froze, and its condensation speed suddenly slowed down. The demon dragon's dragon eyes looked at Zhang Deming and Lan Xiuzhen, and said with cold eyes: "Give me a moment, and let's take our time."

"It seems we can only retreat temporarily!" Lan Xiuzhen glanced at Zhang Deming and said quickly.

After saying this, without waiting for Zhang Deming to respond, she waved to the sky and tried to put away the half of the purple gourd.

Zhang Deming didn't want to just watch. The lightning between his eyebrows and the thunder mark on his wrist lit up at the same time. Half of the gourd flickered and flew directly into Zhang Deming's hand, making Lan Xiuzhen frown slightly.

Zhang Deming looked at the broken pendant in the opponent's hand and said, "Fellow Daoist Lan has already made a huge harvest. Why do you want to fill the pot yourself while I leave empty-handed?"

Lan Xiuzhen paused slightly, frowning and looking at Zhang Deming, whose aura had retreated to the four realms.

After hesitating for a moment, she looked at the demonic dragon below, but in the end she did not dare to risk taking action with Zhang Deming. She looked around and whispered: "Everyone, please retreat quickly. If it's too late, you may have to stay here."

The words were soft and the voice was soft, but it spread far away, and almost everyone heard it.

In fact, before she spoke, many people had already begun to retreat quietly. After she spoke, everyone rose directly into the sky and fled towards the distance one by one, leaving countless streams of light.

Zhang Deming looked at this scene that seemed like an act of kindness, and looked at the light scattered all over the sky, his eyes twinkling slightly.

"Let me get to know you again. I am Lanxiu, whose Taoist name is Fuyao. I am a disciple of Quanqing Temple under Sanqing Temple!" Lan Xiu looked at Zhang Deming and said.

Zhang Deming looked at the slowly condensing demon dragon below, and he was as calm as an expert, and replied calmly: "Puppet Dao Yuxing is not as famous as Fairy Lan, he is just an unknown Independent Cultivator."

Lan Xiu's expression froze when she heard this. Isn't this the script she used before?

"Fellow Daoists are called Independent Cultivators, but Hongmeng has no aristocratic family." Lan Xiu said.

Zhang Deming did not continue to pester, and said: "I have consumed a lot just now, but I am not as calm as Fellow Daoist. I cannot wait for the demon dragon to recover before running away. My foot strength may not be able to catch up by then."

Lan Xiu paused, looked at Zhang Deming seriously again, then saluted Zhang Deming and said, "See you later!"

After saying this, Lan Xiu's whole body turned into a colorful glow, soared into the sky, turned into a rainbow, and disappeared before her eyes in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Deming: "······"

Zhang Deming was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that he was the only one left who hadn't run away yet.

At this moment, the demon dragon has condensed about one-fifth of its dragon body, and there is no need to lie down at all. His dragon body circled up, staring at the only remaining Zhang Deming, and said: "I don't know why the old ghost doesn't control you. Soul, but..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Deming suddenly waved his hand, and blood flowed out of his sleeves.

"Zi······"

"hold head high······"

‘Sure enough, it doesn’t work. That’s right. If this blood could easily melt away the body of a Liuhe stage monster, it would really become a shocking treasure. '

Zhang Deming watched the blood quickly corrode the dragon's scales, and began to feel weak, unable to further melt its body. As his thoughts flickered, he clasped his hands behind his back and said indifferently:

"It's really a bargain for you, you bastard. I gave you half of my inventory. Drink up! It should taste good!"

After saying this, the gorgeous wings on Zhang Deming's back moved slightly and disappeared directly from the spot, his movements were unusually crisp.

The demon dragon, who was suddenly slapped in the face, was stunned for a moment. It wasn't until Zhang Deming disappeared that he let out a crazy roar, "Ang... I will fight you until death!"

As the dragon roared, the flesh and blood on its face was blurred, and bits of flesh and blood fell from time to time. As the smoke rose, the blood was quickly consumed.

Overall, it didn't cause much substantial damage to the demon dragon, but it made him look very miserable.

To the Liuhe monks, this thing was a typical example of not being very harmful but extremely insulting.

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Hongmeng completed the unification of humanity tens of thousands of years ago. At first, only Hongmeng Sacred Land governed the entire Hongmeng Continent, which was regarded as a great unification in terms of management and humanity.

Later, several Taoist disciples suddenly received the inheritance of ancient Buddhism. When experiencing the catastrophe of the mortal world, one disciple made forty-eight great vows in one go, borrowed a huge sum of money from heaven and earth, and became a Buddha immediately.

Since then, Buddhist Gate has appeared. Of course, because of these forty-eight great wishes, the current situation of Buddhist Gate where every one is a debt slave has been created.

Because they are all repaying debts for themselves and Buddha, and the profits are rolling in, and there is probably no end to it.

One day you are a Buddhist Gate Bodhisattva, and the other day you are a debt slave, your own debt and the Buddha's debt will be repaid in eternity.

After thousands of years of entanglement, the Buddhist Gate branched off and became the second Great Saint, jointly controlling Hongmeng.

This situation lasted for tens of thousands of years, until the sudden rise of the Spirit-nurturing Dao.

The Luan family was considered to have mastered the essence of spiritual cultivation, and had been farming and developing for who knows how many years. Then, taking advantage of the general trend, they used the tribulation of an era (the protagonist of the era) as a springboard, and used the speed of destruction to climb to the top and achieve the first level. Three Sacred Lands.

This constitutes the current situation of Hongmeng. The three Great Saints stand side by side. Under their banner are the nine Grotto-Heaven blessed lands, and then the Forty-ninth Great Saint comes to govern the entire Hongmeng continent.

Among the three Great Saints, in terms of strength, Hongmeng is the strongest. Yulingdao directly became the second due to overtaking in the curve of farming, and Buddhist Gate became the youngest.

But in terms of sphere of influence, because Sacred Land has risen so quickly, they are the smallest.

Lingshan has three Grotto-Heavens; Hongmeng has four; Yuling Sacred Land only has two.

Each of the nine blessed places manages an average of five to six door-to-door customers. This tree-like branch constitutes the current management of Hongmeng.

On the Hongmeng Continent, Lingshan is located in the west, Hongmeng Sacred Land is located in the east, the south is the endless Hengduan Mountains, controlled by Beast Race, and the north is the Spirit-nurturing Sacred Land.

Of course, this is the general structure. As a continent, it cannot be a piece of tofu or a circle. It is very regular.

The four major regions are not divided by a knife, so there are many places where the four major regions are bordered.

Of course, as a northern region, Sacred Land is sandwiched between Eastern Hongmeng and Western Lingshan. Obviously, it borders Hongmeng and Lingshan the most.

Bailing Paradise, a subsidiary of Sacred Land, is adjacent to Grotto-Heaven.

Next is Sanqing Temple. Oh, a special note. Although Sanqing Temple is regarded as a Grotto-Heaven, it is three families instead of one.

They are respectively composed of Quanqing, Shangqing and Yuqing. Together they are called Sanqing.

And because Dao Sect has developed from ancient times to the present, the structure of Hongmeng Sacred Land is different from the other two.

Lingshan is dominated by temples, and Spirit-nurturing Sacred Land is dominated by sects and aristocratic families. However, apart from their Grotto-Heaven blessed land, Lingshan Temple and Spirit-nurturing Sacred Land themselves are also major Apex Level forces.

They are all like big brothers. While they govern the largest area, they also manage their blessed land, Grotto-Heaven.

But in Hongmeng Sacred Land, it is the entire Taoist organization that manages Hongmeng.

In other words, the four blessed lands under Hongmeng Sacred Land are both subordinate units and members of Hongmeng Sacred Land and are not independent.

It is somewhat similar to the relationship between the federal state capital and the country. The Grotto-Heaven Paradise below is considered the parliamentary state capital. As for the owner of the Sacred Land, it depends on which one is stronger.

Of course, this is just an analogy for ease of understanding. The real difference is still very big.

Although the Beast Race in the south and the surrounding human races have conflicts with each other and often fight among themselves, for some unknown reason, they are generally surprisingly calm, and can even be expressed as harmonious.

Oh, and there are overseas islands, which are the territory of demonic cultivators. There are no patrols to control them. Demonic cultivators are everywhere, and the demonic sect is almost orthodox, and there is no need to hide it as sneakily as on the mainland.

This is the general overall pattern of Hongmeng Continent today.

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"Old monster..."

"The poor Taoist's surname is Hong, his given name is Pingsheng, and his Taoist name is Quanyang." Just as Zhang Deming opened his mouth, Hong Quanyang's voice sounded from the center of his eyebrows.

Zhang Deming paused and said, "If I guessed correctly, the demon dragon should be very familiar with your aura, right? Then Quanyang Fellow Daoist, did you collect this talisman yourself or did I do it myself?"

"Give up your space and I'll do it myself!" Hong Quanyang said.

As he spoke, Zhang Deming's eyebrows flickered slightly, and the thunder talisman mark flew directly into the space.

But before he could fly back to Hong Quanyang's body, the surrounding gray mist surged and sealed Hong Quanyang's only hand again.

That strange talisman is so lonely, floating in the spirit-nurturing space.

"You..." Hong Quanyang was furious for a moment.

"Don't worry, I won't and don't dare to do anything to you, but I'm used to being careful, so I'd better keep you in solitary confinement for this half-formed Dao Fruit.

Otherwise, if you seal it one day and your Dao Fruit suddenly becomes perfect, I really don’t know if my space can seal you. After all, it seems to be quite difficult for the monks at the top of Liuhe to seal it.

Go one step further...I really don't dare to try it! "Zhang Deming moved quickly in the ground, his mind returning to Hong Quanyang.

Hong Quanyang: "······"

‘Is this man really an old monster who is recovering his strength? So stubborn, could he be a great prophecy stick? '

While Hong Quanyang was thinking, Zhang Deming's face changed rapidly and turned into Li Zhengkun's appearance again.

"What kind of disguise technique are you doing? Is it so exquisite? The old Taoist didn't even see the slightest trace of it!" Hong Quanyang changed the subject.

Zhang Deming paused slightly and said, "You should get some sleep first, and we'll talk when we have time!"

After saying this, gray fog surged in the space, completely sealing Hong Quanyang. Zhang Deming has too many secrets, and he doesn't like having an old monster staring at him all the time.

If that's the case, then this guy's fate is probably sealed!

After completely sealing Hong Quanyang and transforming back into Li Zhengkun, Zhang Deming put half of the purple gourd in his hands as his sleeves fluttered.

After confirming that nothing would be locked and tracked, Zhang Deming, who was fleeing from the earth, quickly turned around, changed direction, and continued to fly outward.

For a moment, Zhang Deming felt the aura of monsters around him. Apparently, he should have rushed out of the thunder area when the secret realm was opened.

At this time, Zhang Deming suddenly felt several high-speed moving breaths in the forest, and there was also a familiar breath among them, which should be the people leaving in all directions.

After a slight hesitation, Zhang Deming released his Earth Escape and headed towards the familiar aura.

'It's him! What a fate! ’ Zhang Deming was slightly surprised when he found out the identity of the other party.

Du Xuanda, who was moving quickly, was also slightly startled, as if he sensed something, and turned his head to look in the direction of Zhang Deming.

When the two looked at each other, Du Xuanda was slightly stunned, while Zhang Deming had a faint smile.

Du Xuanda hesitated for a moment and moved closer to Zhang Deming. The two of them moved quickly and completed the meeting.

"We are destined to meet each other again, Fellow Daoist Du." Zhang Deming said with a smile.

"Do you know Du?" Du Xuanda looked at this young man who gave him a very similar feeling during the previous Enlightenment Assessment, and frowned slightly. He had a good memory and was sure that he had never seen Zhang Deming.

"Haha, with such a unique aura, there should be only one family in Hongmeng that can cultivate treasure money." Zhang Deming replied with a smile, "Didn't Fellow Daoist want to see Pindao's heels before?"

‘Only a small investigation by me at the altar was able to lock my identity? Who is this person? Is this considered cultivation? '

Du Xuanda was stunned for a moment, his thoughts flickering, and he said, "Du Xuanda, a disciple of the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion, I wonder what I call Fellow Daoist?"

Zhang Deming smiled and replied: "Taoist disciples should be considered Quan Qingguan people now, right?"

'now? Calculate? '

Du Xuanda's eyes flickered slightly, and then he said: "Fellow Daoist is the leader of many Taoist temples that have been banned in recent years?"

"Oh, why not a disciple?" Zhang Deming said with a half-smile.

"Fellow Daoist was joking. The Taoist temple with the Four Elephants Overhaul Temple Master was banned, which surprised Du enough. If he was still a disciple...

Du didn't know that Daomen's integration activities in recent years also included door-to-door integration. Du Xuanda replied calmly.

Zhang Deming was about to answer, but suddenly he glanced behind him and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't you invite your friend to come out and chat? By the way, if your friend comes so close to you, Li can't guarantee that he won't take action." !”

Du Xuanda was stunned for a moment, then his face darkened, and he said directly: "Du Chuchu!"

Following Du Xuanda's words, not far behind the two of them, a woman in black clothes appeared, and Zhang Deming looked at the other person in a daze.

"Third Talent Stage? Female?" Zhang Deming looked back at Du Xuanda and said, "Your fiancée... uh, your Taoist companion?"

(end of this chapter)