I Am Evergreen In the World of Cultivating Immortals

From the Seven Nations Alliance to the Black Mist Mountains near the Wei Dao Alliance.

A blood-burning blue light streaked into the Black Mist Mountains like a blood-flame meteor. The speed was so fast that it even exceeded the normal escape speed of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Half an hour later.

A man in a green robe with a full forehead and ordinary face fell into a valley deep in the Black Mist Mountains.

"What bad luck! The leader of the Demon Sect, one of the strongest in Daqing, is actually chasing after an early stage of the Nascent Soul."

The man in the green robe sat cross-legged, his face slightly pale, and he operated the "Eternal Green Skill" to restore his mana and vitality.

He sealed his mana in the Seven Nations Alliance and concealed his breath. He finally found a good opportunity and quietly went to the Wei Dao Alliance.

I don't know which link has a loophole, the man in the green robe was actually targeted by the second Nascent Soul of the Demon Sect leader "Spygoss Demon Lord".

The second Nascent Soul of the great elder of the Mingquan Sect has magical powers that are no less powerful than the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

The green-robed man has the confidence to fight back, but once he fights with the "Second Yuanying", he will attract the help of other Yuanyings from the six sects of the Demonic Path.

The worst result is that the great elder of the Mingquan Sect himself comes to kill him, which is dangerous.

The Dark River Demon Lord is good at tracking. The green-robed man has tried many ways, but he has not been able to get rid of him completely.

Every time he uses the "Blood God Escape", he will lose a lot of blood and vitality, and even his life span. If he is not a practitioner of the "Eternal Green Art", such a price is simply unbearable.

"I hope that the strange black fog and the complex evil spirit of the Black Mist Mountains can hinder that person's tracking and sensing."

The green-robed man used the Changqing Art's Qi-collecting method, combined with the camouflage secret technique, to blend into the surrounding vegetation environment.

He knew some rumors about the Black Mist Mountains.

It is said that in the depths of this mountain range that crosses Daqing and has many branches, there is a "human-faced dragon" that is a descendant of the true spirit.

The descendant of the true spirit, with a long life span several times that of humans, had reached an agreement with the previous leader of the Great Green Demon, and had no conflict with human civilization.

Whoosh!

Hundreds of miles away, a dark and deep yellow dark water with a diameter of several dozen feet passed through the sky, like a mysterious Styx across the border.

Wow!

The dark water gathered and condensed in the void. In the center, there was a dark spirit baby, which was soon covered by the dark water, outlining a yellow-robed True Lord with a strange face and a vast demeanor.

The mysterious True Lord transformed by the dark water pinched his fingers to sense it, and his brows gradually frowned.

Finally, he took a deep look at the approximate direction where True Lord Qingmu was hiding.

"The Holy Gate has not yet completely dominated the Eastern Region, and the Ten Sects of the Xuanmen have not stopped their calculations and small moves behind the scenes. Now it is not appropriate to make trouble..."

The yellow-robed True Lord transformed by the dark water had a blank expression on his face and thought secretly.

Huh! Whoosh!

His figure returned to a dark water, crossed the foggy sky, and left the depths of the Black Mist Mountains.

...

Huh!

Qingmu Zhenjun, who was hiding in the deep valley, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"The bet was right!"

"The second Yuanying of the Dark River Demon Lord didn't want to fight with me in the depths of the Black Mist Mountains and attract the attention of the fourth-level demon king in the Black Mist Mountains. Especially the legendary 'King of Black Mist', even if the great elder of the Dark Spring Sect came in person, he would not get any good."

After Qingmu Zhenjun went deep into the Black Mist Mountains, he found that the operation of his mana was a little obscure, and the recovery of his mana was obviously slower.

This was all affected and weakened by the strange black fog.

In the depths of the mountains, when a Yuanying cultivator of the same level faced a fourth-level demon king, the latter would have a geographical advantage.

The reason why the second Yuanying of the Dark River Demon Lord attacked him had been revealed in the previous negotiations for tracking.

It turns out that Mingquan Sect, as the top sect of Daqing's ancient heritage, has relevant records of "Ancient Wood Evergreen Art" in its sect classics, and knows some secrets.

Ten thousand years ago, the legendary great monk Yan Donglai arrived in Daqing.

At that time, the leaders of the righteous and evil ways had the honor to meet and talk with Yan Donglai, including the then chief cultivator of Mingquan Sect.

When hunting Qingmu, the second Yuanying expressed that he had no ill will towards him and hoped that Qingmu could join Mingquan Sect and would be treated as a distinguished guest.

How could Qingmu Zhenjun easily believe the promise of the Demon Sect.

Even if Mingquan Sect sincerely recruited him, it would not be a good choice. By then, there would inevitably be many more restrictions, and there would not be such freedom as now.

For example, Mingquan Sect asked him to sacrifice his life span to save an important monk or give birth to a wonder of heaven and earth. Even if there was enough reward, he was reluctant to do this.

"Whether this trip to the Weidao League is successful or not, we must leave Qingzhou afterwards."

Qingmu Zhenjun made a secret decision.

For some reason, after the Changqing Gong was cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage, it was extremely difficult to break through the realm.

Although in the Great Qingzhou realm, due to the shackles of the spiritual veins and luck of heaven and earth, the middle stage of the Nascent Soul is basically the limit, and it is difficult to advance.

Most Nascent Souls cannot be promoted to the middle stage in their lifetime, which is normal.

Qingmu Zhenjun had a hunch that if he could devour the Changqing Dao fruit of another "fellow junior brother", he would be able to successfully advance to the middle stage, and from then on he would truly look down on the Great Qing.

Although that "fellow junior brother" was promoted to the Nascent Soul, his cultivation and magic power were not as good as his, and his accumulation of foundation was at least two hundred years behind.

In the existing intelligence, Qingmu Zhenjun knew that Lu Changqing had a fourth-level demon king.

But decades ago, he secretly cultivated a fourth-level spirit beast in the South Region, and there were other hidden trump cards.

Therefore, Qingmu Zhenjun was full of confidence.

He had the advantage of cultivation, and before Lu Changqing had not yet cultivated to the peak of the early Nascent Soul, it was the last window for him to take action.

Qingmu Zhenjun recovered his magic power, observed the surrounding environment, and planned the time and direction to leave the Black Mist Mountains.

He wanted to prevent the Styx Demon Lord from waiting outside the Black Mist Mountains. To be safe, he had to wait at least a few more years.

Just then.

Qingmu Zhenjun felt uneasy for some reason, as if he was being scrutinized by an unknown existence.

His spiritual sense scanned the surroundings, but was affected by the strange black fog, so his range was limited and he found nothing in the nearby area.

…

At the same time.

On the red and black peak a few dozen miles away, stood a mysterious and tall green-faced man.

The green-faced man was obviously an alien, with horns on his head and long arms covered with dark green scales. His facial features and upper body were similar to those of humans, but his lower body was not legs, but a smooth dragon tail, floating three feet above the ground.

At this moment, the uncrowned king of the Black Mist Mountains, with an indifferent gaze, looked through the heavy black fog and overlooked the green-robed man in the distant valley.

"Sir Green-faced, in recent years, human cultivators have frequently entered the Black Mist Mountains to hunt high-level tribesmen. This Yuanying cultivator dared to break into the hinterland of the Black Mist Mountains, violating the agreement made in the past..."

In the black fog behind the human-faced dragon man, a transformed demon king with a silver moon complexion, a wolf head and a human body appeared.

This transformed demon king is the Tianyue Wolf of the earth-grade bloodline.

In front of the green-faced dragon man, the Tianyue Wolf King showed an expression of awe and flattery, and an instinctive fear and submission emerged from the depths of his blood.

"This person is suspected to be a practitioner of Changqing Gong. It is not ruled out that he may be a chess piece of Yan Donglai's layout in the past. Such cause and effect should not be intervened. Moreover, this person is an enemy of the leader of the Demonic Path and has not hunted monsters in the Black Mist Mountains..."

The green-faced man was calm and unmoved by the words of the Tianyue Wolf King.

"Well, we must be more cautious when it comes to the legendary great cultivator Yan Donglai."

The Sky Moon Wolf King nodded in agreement, and a faint green light flashed in the depths of his silver eyes.

If Lu Changan and the former Zhao Siyao saw this Sky Moon Wolf King, they would definitely feel familiar.

"The more chaotic the human cultivation forces are, the better."

The human-faced dragon retracted his gaze from overlooking Qingmu Zhenjun, as if he had sensed the latter's intuitive perception.

As a descendant of the true spirit, it also has its own limitations and helplessness.

For so many years, it has been trapped in the Black Mist Mountains and has been unable to make further progress in its cultivation.

The higher the bloodline talent, the higher the requirements for the growth environment, and the required resources are lost.

Shallow water cannot breed true dragons, but is more suitable for turtles to survive.

If it were in ancient times or in a higher realm, let alone impacting the late fourth stage, it would have at least been promoted to the level of the fifth stage of transformation.

Qingzhou is in the Tianheng Continent, a backward area with poor spiritual veins of heaven and earth, and the middle stage of the Nascent Soul is basically the limit.

The destiny of heaven and earth belongs to the mainstream of humanity. It takes thousands of years to gather and give birth to the miracle of a Yuanying Great Monk.

Hundreds of years ago, after the miracle of the Ten Sects of Xuanmen was born, the other Yuanying True Lords cut off the hope of the Great Monk, not to mention the monsters who were not the protagonists of destiny.

Fortunately, although the human race's immortal civilization is powerful, it frequently suffers from internal friction. The monster forces in the Black Mist Mountains have always existed in Daqing.

The human-faced dragon is not afraid of the top masters of the Daqing cultivators, including the Yuanying Great Monk.

In the base camp of the Black Mist Mountains, even if the Yuanying Great Monk comes in person, it has the confidence to compete and expel him.

The only thing it fears is that the leaders and top masters of those immortal sects will join forces to encircle and suppress them.

Therefore, sometimes, the human-faced dragon will quietly enter the human world and provoke their internal strife.

The immortal countries close to the Black Mist Mountains, such as the former Jing Kingdom and Liang Kingdom, are not strong. In addition to the constraints of the geographical environment, it also has some credit.

…

"What are you doing here today?"

The voice of the green-faced man was hollow and hoarse, as if it came from the abdomen.

"Report to the green-faced master, the lady has been feeling a little uncomfortable recently, maybe..."

The Sky Moon Wolf King bowed and reported.

"Could it be that Xuemei is about to give birth--"

The expression and voice of the human-faced dragon showed a trace of emotional fluctuation for the first time.

Swish!

The Sky Moon Wolf King's vision was blurred, and the figure of the green-faced master disappeared.

A moment later.

In the core of the Black Mist Mountains, in a spacious and luxurious mysterious cave.

"My husband, you are back."

A plump and round woman in a purple dress, holding back the pain, cold sweat oozing from her forehead, barely showed a smile.

She put her hand on her huge pregnant belly, half lying on the bed, unable to get up.

The purple-skirted woman was about thirty years old, with a round and fat face, and she could vaguely see the beautiful appearance and temperament of Kongyou in the past.

"Xuemei, don't hurt the fetus."

The human-faced dragon came to the bed, showing a rare warmth, and helped the purple-skirted woman steady.

Descendants of the true spirit, blood reproduction is extremely difficult.

The human-faced dragon had tried countless times, trying with some female species with high blood grades, but the results were basically unsuccessful.

Or, the offspring born were deformed monsters, not the blood of the true spirit descendants of the human-faced dragon.

Unexpectedly, this maid who was brought back from the human world was lucky enough to conceive its seed.

This situation is unusual.

Fu Xuemei was pregnant for three years, a long time.

The human-faced dragon gradually sensed that the new life in Fu Xuemei's belly conveyed a sense of closeness to its own blood.

Suddenly, it developed a deeper bond with this black fog mountain range that had grown for thousands of years.

Once, it had a flash of an idea, and simply left Daqing and went to other states, or even overseas to find a breakthrough opportunity.

But once it leaves, the millions of people in the Black Mist Mountains will suffer a tragic fate, and it won't be long before they become the back garden of the immortal sects.

Moreover, the treasures in other states all have owners.

Crossing many state borders, the whereabouts and breath are exposed, and it is possible to be surrounded by many Yuanying great monks to obtain precious materials. In this Tianheng continent, the mainstream immortal civilization is ultimately the human race.

Now, it not only has to protect its own people, but also has to create a favorable and good living environment for future offspring.

"Husband, I feel it is about to come out..."

Fu Xuemei stroked her pregnant belly, and the expression on her face could not tell whether it was joy or bitterness. She was in a complicated mood with mixed feelings.

In the past, she was the last disciple of Huanglong Zhenren and a proud daughter of heaven. How could she have thought that one day she would be pregnant with the seed of a foreign race.

However, this was an agreement made in the early years.

Back then, she was deceived by Huanglang Zhenren to the Beast King Valley, and it was Qingmian Lord who saved her and promised to save the Earth Dragon Beast.

She was willing to be a maid and serve her master, but she did not expect to be so "lucky" to be pregnant with the blood of the descendants of the True Spirit.

Since then, her status has risen with the help of her son, and she has been cared for and valued by the human-faced dragon.

The human-faced dragon gave her a fourth-level longevity treasure. He even used the spiritual objects of heaven and earth to combine with the power of the true spirit bloodline to significantly improve the quality of her true pill.

Enjoying such a blessing, the noble status of the woman of the King of Black Mist is far beyond the treatment imagined by the human world.

But Fu Xuemei did not feel really happy deep in her heart.

The best time in her memory seemed to have been fixed in the days before the formation of the pill, in the Huanglong Immortal City.

From a certain point, the trajectory of fate deviated, making all this irreversible.

…

The border of the Weidao League, Yuanliu Immortal City.

A brilliant victory boosted the morale of the monks of the Weidao League.

In this battle, in addition to killing and defeating the two demonic Yuanying, they also took advantage of the victory to kill a large number of demonic monks, and the spoils were countless.

"Master."

Di Yanjun brought the spoils of the two Yuanying Zhenjuns, as well as the spoils of chasing and killing the demonic Jindan monks.

Lu Changan roughly counted them.

The Dharma body of the Black Feather Master was destroyed, and his Nascent Soul was captured alive. He obtained a complete set of spoils, which were the most abundant.

Including a set of magic weapons such as the ancient longbow, fourth-level treasures, medicinal herbs, elixirs, etc.

Among them, there was actually a pair of fourth-level wings, which were of good quality and spirituality, and had been slightly modified. It seemed that they were used as embryonic materials for magic weapons and had not yet been refined.

"It turned out that the Black Feather Master was going to re-build a pair of flying wings as a lower-level substitute for the [Black Sky Wing], and he spent money and energy on this."

Lu Changan was a little surprised by this.

This pair of fourth-level wings can be used to strengthen the alien spirit peacock puppet.

The Nascent Soul of the Ten Thousand Cranes Elder escaped, leaving only some spoils, including the magic weapon [Flying Feather Needle] and the damaged black robe.

In addition, there were hundreds of spiritual cranes left by the Ten Thousand Cranes Formation.

These high-quality materials from the spoils, plus the two Nascent Soul old monsters killed by Fengyuan Kingdom and the two sects more than ten years ago, the puppet materials on hand of Lu Changan were enough to build a quasi-fourth-level puppet.

In the past, completing the puppet army formation also consumed a lot of material reserves.

Of course, Lu Changan will not build a quasi-fourth-level puppet.

If he can gather more than three fourth-level puppets, he will be able to build a fourth-level puppet army formation in the future.

The puppets in the puppet army formation are preferably of similar types and can be matched with each other.

However, the alien peacock puppet and the blue-armored puppet are too different to form a puppet formation.

If there is a chance to build a fourth-level puppet in the future, it is best to use the real fourth-level blue-armored puppet as the core. In this way, Master Wei can help him share the spiritual consciousness and control the puppet formation.

"These spiritual beasts and earth-related spiritual objects are all given to you."

Lu Changan waved his hand and divided some of the spoils to Di Yanjun.

In the previous battle, Di Yanjun was seriously injured and paid the most. In order to capture the Black Feather True Lord, it used its flesh to resist the attack of the heavy magic weapon of the Demon Dao True Lord.

Fairy Xia was attacked by the flying feather needle of Elder Wanhe, took risks, and was almost seriously injured.

On the contrary, it was the master Lu Changan who made the final move at the critical moment, but his contribution was average.

"Thank you for the gift, master."

Di Yanjun smiled and accepted the spoils. Then he took the healing elixir and used his demonic power to repair his injuries.

Among the fourth-level demon kings, Di Yanjun's qualifications are ordinary. With sufficient resources, he has practiced for nearly ninety years, and he is still a long way from the peak of the early fourth level.

...

"Lu Zhenjun, Wenyue, this time Yuanliu City won a great victory, the morale of the Weidao League was boosted, and it had a far-reaching impact on the war of the demons. The headquarters must have merits and generous rewards."

Jin Yue Zhenjun did not have the previous airs, showing an elder's smile, and took the initiative to talk with Lu Changan and Xia Wenyue to repair the rift in the past relationship.

During the conversation, Jin Yue Zhenjun tactfully expressed that he would participate in the distribution of the spoils.

This woman arrived last and played a certain role in restraining. Lu Changan was not stingy and gave her a top-grade magic weapon and dozens of spiritual cranes.

Those spiritual cranes have the spirit control restriction of Elder Wanhe. Although they cannot be used for fighting on the battlefield, they can be taken back for breeding and cultivating a batch of spiritual birds for the sect.

The spoils obtained by Fairy Xia are richer than those of her master Jin Yue.

After killing Yuanying old monsters many times, these spoils are not particularly attractive to Lu Changan.

What really matters to him is the Yuanying spirit body.

The Yuanying of True Lord Heiyu was captured and sealed alive, so Lu Changan couldn't devour it with the [Nine Seals Monument] in public.

Every time the [Nine Seals Monument] devours a Yuanying, it can bring Lu Changan a huge amount of memory knowledge and turn it into its own foundation.

Lu Changan asked Fairy Xia to accompany True Lord Jin Yue in Yuanliu City.

He did not stay in the city, left Yuanliu Fairy City, and quickly returned to the important frontline town he was guarding.

Fang Zhenjun led the demon army and was still attacking the frontline town.

Although the fourth-level beast king was gone, the siege force was greatly reduced, but there were still variables if the time was delayed.

…

Flew hundreds of miles out of Yuanliu City.

Lu Changan lowered the flight altitude and paused slightly above a mass grave.

He seemed to be talking to himself:

"Why didn't you take action in the battle tonight? Otherwise, Elder Wanhe might have withdrawn smoothly."

In the silent mass grave, ghost fires floated, and cold winds came from time to time.

Suddenly, under an unnamed tombstone, a strange and dark ghost figure twisted slightly, its outline was humanoid, and it was wearing a cloak.

"I am the elder of Wujianmen who is responsible for one battlefield, and I have the right to decide whether to take action. In this action, I provided intelligence support, but did not promise to participate. Besides, it is just a ghost shadow clone, and it cannot compete head-on with the Yuanying cultivator."

The cloaked shadow had a low voice, and his tone was aloof, as if he was just a third-party observer.

Lu Changan thought to himself that the existence of Wujianmen was similar to what he expected.

Wujianmen also had territory in the rear, and there were very few permanent Yuanying cultivators scattered in each major battlefield, basically only one. Some unimportant battlefields might not have a Wujianmen Yuanying in charge.

If they wanted to ask the assassins of Wujianmen to take action, the other major sects of the Demonic Path would have to pay a favor. For example, the last time the Beast King Valley temporarily invited a deputy sect leader in the middle stage of the Yuanying.

Each Wujianmen elder who was stationed in the battlefield was similar to a frontier official, with considerable autonomy.

Therefore, even if the True Lord Jueying did not show up to help in the previous battle, the Beast King Valley could not say anything.

The reason might be that they did not want to expose their tracks, or they failed to arrive at the scene in time.

After all, Wujianmen had no obligation to help the Beast King Valley.

"True Lord Jueying, don't forget that you owe Lu a life. When do you plan to fulfill your promise?"

Lu Changan said with his hands behind his back.

The ghostly clone under the tombstone, the twisted shadow slightly stiffened.

The spiritual consciousness between the True Lords communicated, and the thoughts were like lightning, and there were thousands of them in an instant.

Above the mass grave.

Lu Changan only paused for a few breaths, and soon broke through the air. No one knew what he communicated with the lonely ghost fire.