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

Lingtai Mountain.

The bamboo sea is churning, and the aura is steaming.

This cave blessed land is more beautiful and remarkable.

The bamboo building has three floors, and it is in a quiet room.

A figure in green clothes pushed the door out.

The facial features are handsome, the body is slender, and the temperament is warm.

It's Moyan.

After returning from Mount Meru, he immediately went into retreat, comprehending the path of cause and effect and the magical powers of the sea of consciousness, and at the same time reviewing the battle with Mora and sorting out the gains of 2,000 years of training.

In the flash of time, a thousand years of retreat followed.

Shi Bo is a top quasi-saint, immersed in the two realms for countless years, and has benefited a lot from Moyan's meditation for 800 years.

The Avenue of Cause and Effect goes one step further, and it is not far from Xiaocheng.

The fantasy supernatural power has made rapid progress and has become more integrated.

It's just that this perception is as vast as a sea of smoke, broad and profound, and Mo Yan's attainments in the two roads are still shallow, and he has now reached the limit, and in the future, he can only rely on water grinding kung fu and slowly comprehend and precipitate under the accumulation of time.

In the remaining two hundred years, he sorted out what he had gained, and at the same time integrated cause and effect and fantasy into the Great Freedom Dao, and cultivated his own Dao fruits, and the Dao was not far from the consummation of Daluo Jinxian at 18.

After admiring the beautiful scenery in the mountains for a while, Mo Yan got up and went downstairs, came to the elixir garden, picked up the merit spirit hoe, pushed the Xuanguang Heavenly Plow, sacrificed the vitality bottle, and began to take care of the spiritual root fairy grass himself.

He relaxes his mind, never thinks about it, and engages in it, enjoying it, until the grass and trees stretch their branches and leaves, and they are more luxuriant and vigorous, and he smiles happily, and then he stops.

In the gazebo, the fragrance of tea is lingering.

While sipping tea and waiting for the arrival of the immortals under his command, Mo Yan enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the lotus pond, the breeze blowing, the lotus swaying, and the lotus leaves floating.

Today, there are already nine hundred and ninety-nine white lotuses in the pool, and the number has reached the extreme, and it will not increase unless Lingtai Mountain is promoted to the upper grade cave heaven.

Mo Yan got a lot of black lotus seeds in Queshan and put them in the vitality bottle, he decided to use the pavilion as the base, according to the principle of yin and yang, and then build an innate lotus pond, and plant some lotus seeds into it.

If you can get another pool of innate black lotus, and the innate white lotus yin and yang, not only will the Lingtai Mountain vein spirit opportunity benefit, but also the cultivation will be more abundant, and when Lingtai Mountain is promoted to the top grade cave heaven in the future, maybe you can also harvest a few lotus flowers that are comparable to the spiritual root (spiritual treasure) of the first world.

After all, although most of the lotus flowers in the innate white lotus pond are ordinary innate lotus, there is also a bit of innate spiritual opportunity, but a few generation of lotus flowers are cultivated with the white lotus seeds of the Nine Pure World, and there is only one opportunity away from transforming into the first grade white lotus.

Just when Mo Yan's thoughts were surging, Heartless and Ruthless, Baicao Immortal, etc., all arrived, and there was also the Lotus Merman Queen of Baishui Lake.

"See the old man (ancestor)!"

"Congratulations to the master (ancestor) for getting out of the customs, early certification avenue!"

With a wave of his sleeve, a mana lifted them up, and Mo Yan looked at them with satisfaction.

Except for the Baicao Fairy, the other subordinates have not seen it for three thousand years.

Although they have their own affairs, they keep in mind their instructions, never slack off, and each has its own benefit.

Especially the two unintentional and ruthless boys, they have thoroughly refined the innate mid-grade spirit fruit given last time, with a solid foundation, deep mana, and a gradual abundance of heritage, and they can achieve a golden immortal in a maximum of 10,000 years.

Then there is the Queen of the Lotus Shark Person, she got the creation when she was taking care of the Innate Lotus Pond, the bloodline evolved, and the heel and feet increased greatly, and she was no longer under the pure-blooded Shark Clan in the South China Sea, and her cultivation had also increased to the middle stage of the Xuan Immortal.

That's why she's been called together this time.

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Next to the lotus pond, in the pavilion.

After some greetings, he learned that except for the refuge of the Longbo giant, there was no major event inside and outside Lingtai Mountain, and everything was thriving, Mo Yan was relieved and ordered the immortals to sit upright, preach for them for three hundred years, and solve their doubts for three hundred years.

Six hundred years later, Mo Yan felt something, got up and disappeared.

Soon, a high-pitched and bright chirp resounded through the sky.

The immortals were awakened and immediately followed the sound.

On the top of Lingtai Mountain, the fire is soaring to the sky.

Even the sea of clouds in the sky was burned red, and the wonders of the morning glow were born.

Endless warm winds blow across the mountains and rivers, plants and trees bloom, shoots break through the soil, and everything grows.

The fire mulberry tree is fiery red and bright like never before. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

A brilliant ball of light exploded, and a divine bird flew out of it.

Although the body is not high, the feathers are gorgeous, gorgeous and red, like a morning glow, the eyes are bright, and the momentum is not weak.

As soon as he was born, he had a heavenly immortal cultivation, his bloodline was pure and powerful, and he had the first jade chicken luck in the day after tomorrow, and his foot qualifications were not inferior to the White Tiger Jin Tu, or even slightly better.

When she becomes an adult, she will be a golden immortal.

It is enough to be compared with the sacredness of the world. []

"The little one was finally born. "

"Lingtai Mountain is going to be lively. "

"The fire clouds burn the sky, the morning glow reflects the sun, the sun blows, the birth battle is not small, this little guy's future achievements will be above you and me. "

"Fortunately, it is in Lingtai Mountain, and there are ancestors and formations to cover it, otherwise, with the bloodline of this little guy, I am afraid that it will cause trouble. "

"This is reasonable! I see that this little guy has bright wings, has the power of the morning glow, and has the ability to control the yang wind, if he is born outside, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not attract the attention of the master of the heavenly court. "

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The immortals expressed their opinions and discussed a lot.

Looking at the jade chickens that are flying in the sky, they are all happy, there is a jade egg on the top of Lingtai Mountain, they naturally know, and they have even specially climbed the mountain to feed it.

Now that she has finally been born, it is a happy event for Lingtai Mountain.

Under the fire mulberry tree, green shirts fluttered.

933 Mo Yan stood in the wind, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The newborn cub is really energetic.

At the beginning, Jin Tu was also like this, but unfortunately when he grew up, he became extremely lazy, in addition to cultivation, he only focused on eating and drinking.

When the presumptuous was enough, a cloud of light rushed into Mo Yan's arms, it was the jade chicken cub, Mo Yan reached out to tease the cub, and there was a drop of vigorous jade liquid on his fingertips, the cub was excited, and immediately opened his mouth to swallow it, and the glow on his body was even stronger, like the sun, full of vitality.

"How about Poor Dao giving you a name?"

I thought that the cub would not refuse, but I didn't expect her to shake her head.

Curious, Mo Yan asked what it was, and then he learned that when the innate jade chicken gave birth to this egg, it not only imprinted the inheritance in the blood of the cub, but also gave her a good name, which was for Bilan.

Vilan, also known as Vilan, is a genus of wind.

In addition to having the origin of the fire genus, this cub also can't have the origin of the wind genus in his body, and he is born to control the yang wind, which is appropriate.

It's just, Viran!

Could it be that this cub is the future Vilamba Bodhisattva?

The old hen who dared to confront the Buddha in front of him, and the youngest son was the Pleiades Star Official?

Thinking of this, Mo Yan was in a delicate mood.

After a while, looking at the cub flying around the fire mulberry tree, he abandoned the thoughts in his heart, whether it was or not, the cub he raised would not be bad.