Mortals start by seizing the soul of Shequ

It is said to be the heart of a tree, but it is actually closer to a seed.

Strong vitality is contained and biochemical in it.

But after losing its heart, the originally green and jade-like green Wu tree, which was difficult to defeat in all seasons, showed signs of decline.

The leaves fell off and became bare, and some branches even broke directly and fell to the ground.

The heart of the tree is the result of Xie Duanyang's secret technique of promoting luck, which is formed by gathering most of the vitality and spiritual energy on the green Wu tree.

Now that it is taken out, if this tree reaches old age in one step,

Fortunately, Xie Duanyang had anticipated this.

He hurriedly imposed a dozen restrictions on the tree heart to seal it up to prevent its vitality from overflowing and dissipating. Xie Duanyang carefully took off the black jade gourd from his waist.

Hold the waist of the gourd with your left hand, grab the bottom with five fingers of your right palm, and tilt it to an insignificant degree.

The stopper has not been opened, but water as thin as a finger pours out from the mouth of the gourd.

It was divided into twelve in the air, and watered on the twelve formation flags respectively.

The streamer appeared again, flowing quietly along the invisible thread.

Clouds, fog, dew, rain, frost, ice, snow.

Seven kinds of celestial phenomena appear simultaneously in this small world with a radius of tens of feet.

Spring, summer, autumn, winter, another spring.

The four seasons rotate again.

It's just that last time, Xie Duanyang used the power of the formation to forcibly condense the vitality into the heart of the tree.

This time, he did the opposite, using the essence of true water to regenerate most of his lost vitality.

It’s just that the process last time was extremely fast, like a mountain falling.

As for this time, it was like peeling off a cocoon, and it had to be extremely gentle and soothing.

It took a full ten days, almost all the majestic magic power was exhausted, and Xie Duanyang, who was in a state of mental distress, put away the black jade gourd with some distress.

Eight inside, four outside, twelve array flags, all collapsed and invisible at the same time.

In fact, the quality of these array flags was already low. If he had not used his magic power to maintain them, they would have turned into ashes and dissipated seven days ago because they carried too much spiritual energy.

It's just that even after using up enough true water essence to form pills for two people, the Qingwu tree still hasn't returned to its previous state.

The original green color just barely maintained its bluish color.

The leaves on the branches are no more than the size of a palm.

Not a single flower or fruit was seen.

Light up the incense and drink a big mouthful of spiritual wine.

Feel the new spiritual power being born in the depleted Dantian Qi Palace.

Xie Duanyang struggled with the pain of a split head, looked at the formation inside and out, and came to a conclusion.

Even with the formation he set up to help gather spiritual energy, it would take at least sixty or seventy years for this green wu tree to be completely restored.

Fortunately, he probably won't stay in Tiannan during this period, so it won't be considered a loss.

After practicing silently for several days, feeling that nearly half of his mana had been restored, Xie Duanyang whistled and summoned the colorful pheasant.

In fact, this bird had already rushed over, but it was blocked by the formation and could not break through.

They can only run wildly outside to attack the formation, and at the same time communicate with Xie Duanyang through the mark in the soul.

When the formation is activated, the pheasant doesn't care about anything else. It flutters its wings and flies to the treetops.

Feeling the energy of this spiritual tree that is connected to his own energy, the colorful pheasant is really going crazy.

The tail feathers are raised high, and the aura is flowing crazily on it.

At this moment, Xie Duanyang smiled slightly, took out the tree heart from the storage bag, and shook it towards it.

The pheasant was stunned on the spot, looking at its feet, and then tilted its head to look at the simple wooden ball in Xie Duanyang's hand.

For a long while, I still didn’t understand why there was the same smell.

But compared to the brain, the body has already responded first.

It flutters its wings and swoops down, intending to snatch the heart of the tree away and swallow it.

Silently using magic power to activate the restraints in his body, he watched the pheasant stiffen and land in front of him with a "plop".

Xie Duanyang casually put down the heart of the tree, held down the pheasant's body with his left hand, and held the knife in his right hand like a pen.

Use the flying knife to cut thousands of wounds on the pheasant's feet, squeeze out a few drops of blood and drip them towards the heart of the tree.

The blood blended into it for a moment, leaving no trace, only a faint blue light passing away.

He could sense and understand that the pheasant and the heart of the tree were already connected to each other, just like the green wu tree before.

The breaths benefit each other, and in the center of the tree, a mysterious and subtle change is taking place, as if it is undergoing some kind of transformation.

Angry.

Although the heart of the tree was full of vitality before, it was just a spiritual object after all.

However, now, this thing is as vigorous as spring grass sprouting, but it seems to be truly pregnant with Tao life.

Soothing the pheasant and sitting down in front of him, Xie Duanyang placed the Spiritual Eye Bead and the Green Wu Tree Heart on his left and right sides, closed his eyes again and began to meditate.

This time, it took him three days to fully recover.

During his observation, Qingwushu finally left no sequelae and gradually recovered.

Under the roots of the tree, two mid-level spiritual stones, one water, one tree, and more than thirty low-level spiritual stones of various colors were buried to slowly nourish the tree with its spiritual energy.

Then set up the Lost Tracing Array and the Spirit Gathering Array.

Finally, he ordered the golden-backed demon mantis and Tu Xingsun to cast spells at the same time, just like Han Li did when he left, simply burying and sealing the entrance to the valley.

Set up a dark cloud bag and circle it in the sky for several weeks.

Make sure there are no obvious traces. Even if the alchemy monks fly by, it will be difficult to find anything.

Xie Duanyang wiped his face with his palm and restored his original appearance.

Taking a deep look in the direction of Sunset Peak, he sighed, turned around and left.

He has already warned what needs to be warned, and has already given what needs to be given.

There is no need to go see those two named disciples again.

Jingzhou is located on the northwest border of Yue State, and Baimang Mountain is the most remote place in Jingzhou.

Even this mountain not only belongs to the Yue Kingdom, but also half of the mountain range falls in neighboring countries.

Although Xie Duanyang did not release all his Escape Speed, it took only two days for Xizhou to leave the Yue Kingdom and reach the borders of the Chayun Kingdom.

Chayun is a small country, and its area, population, and monk strength are far inferior to those of the Yuanwu Three Kingdoms.

Not long after the war broke out, it was easily annexed by the Righteous Alliance.

However, due to the different measures taken by both sides, although most of the high-level monks from Chayun Kingdom were killed or injured, the middle- and low-level monks basically survived unharmed.

The handover process was relatively peaceful.

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Because there are no demonic monks in Xizhou or Jingzhou, although this place is the front line of contact between good and evil, the situation is actually stable.

Even because there are some immortal cultivating families in the Yue Kingdom, they don’t want the whole family to go to the Nine Kingdoms Alliance with the seven factions to fight and fight.

Just like what Wanjia in Kuyashan did, some of their disciples changed their names and stayed nearby in the familiar Shayun Kingdom.

For this reason, the situation in Chayun Xiujie is much more prosperous than before the war.

From time to time, you can meet immortal cultivators in the mountains, forests and rivers.

After twenty years, ordinary people in this country have become accustomed to strange things.

In just three days, after meeting two groups of five monks in succession, Xie Duanyang inquired about the trip to the south.

After the general situation within the Zhengdao League became like this, Xie Duanyang stopped being so cautious and just followed the local customs.

Put away the black cloud pocket, release the black tiger from the spirit beast bag, and ride it slowly through the hills and find ravines.

As for his realm, he was suppressed to the early stage of foundation building.

During the expansion of the evil path, countless families and sects were destroyed, and many foundation-building pills were released.

More than twenty years have passed, and many casual practitioners with good qualifications and good opportunities have relied on this to build their foundation.

It won't be too conspicuous, and his early peak cultivation is enough to help him avoid more than 90% of the trouble.

Xie Duanyang did not stay in this small place like Chayun Country. He just purchased some common materials in a few small markets and inquired about the latest situation before heading straight back on the road.

Soon, I arrived at Wangshui Kingdom.

It is also a medium-sized country, and its area and strength are roughly the same as those of Yue and Yuanwu.

However, this place is stuck between Fengdu Kingdom and Zijin Kingdom. If you go further south, you will reach the sphere of influence of the Nine Nations Alliance.

Therefore, compared with Chayun's peaceful life, this place is much more chaotic.

Although no war broke out, there were several small conflicts on the eastern and southern borders alone every three or two years.

The battle between good and evil, the Nine Nations Alliance and the Yuling Sect fight.

Even the Righteous Alliance and the Nine Nations Alliance dislike each other.

But...

Because of this, many things that cannot be found in other places will be circulated in Wangshui Kingdom.

This chaotic situation also makes casual cultivators feel at home here, and their lives are much happier than in other places in Tiannan.

Among them, there are also piles of reasons.

This country is named Wangshui because there is boundless sea to the west.

Two hundred years ago, there was a very famous Lan Haizong.

Although its strength is not the strongest among the sects of Wangshui Country, it is still barely ranked among the top three.

It’s just that somehow, the year has been unfavorable.

Back then, Wangshui Country experienced a disaster.

A group of flying purple-striped scorpions suddenly appeared out of nowhere, killing and hunting the monks, causing people to panic.

The Flying Purple Scorpion is an ancient demonic insect that is much more powerful and ferocious than the Golden-backed Demonic Mantis. Not only is its body as hard as iron, it is also difficult to be harmed by swords and magic weapons.

At the same time, it has two wings on its back and can fly as fast as the wind. Its body contains extremely poisonous substances, so it can be said that it has almost no weaknesses.

In addition, this insect has a ferocious nature and a thirst for killing, so it has a reputation of being so vicious that it makes people shudder.

Not long after this insect plague appeared in Wangshui Kingdom in the past, various sects and families joined forces to jointly exterminate and kill this insect.

In the end, I don’t know whether it was intentional or accidental.

The insect was finally driven and intercepted to the shores of the boundless sea. In the end, under the leadership of Tianjimen, one of the four major sects of the Righteous Alliance, the insect scourge was successfully eliminated.

However, the entire Lan Hai Sect was also destroyed in this battle, leaving only two or three kittens and puppies, which could no longer support the foundation.

What else is there to say? The various sects and families in Wangshui Kingdom want to completely divide their inheritance.

It's a pity that their sect's strength has suffered a lot in this battle, and they are unable to expand and start a war.

Coupled with other things, I was unable to occupy this place for the time being.

As a result, within a few decades, casual cultivators from Wangshui Kingdom and several neighboring countries moved here one after another to open cave dojos.

Many of them have some magic power and are not weak in means.

Although these wild cultivators in the mountains and rivers fight fiercely among themselves and often fight for resources, their food quality is not much better than that of wild dogs.

However, when facing the monks of the sect, he was able to put aside his past resentment, act unanimously, and resolutely protect this spiritual land.

The longer time passes, the harder it will be to win this place.

Gradually, this place took on other functions.

It is a common thing for monks to fight each other.

It's just that if you kill too much, you will inevitably kill people you shouldn't kill, and you will have a backlog of things that are inconvenient to get rid of.

Take it to a secret shop in Fangshi and sell it. If you don't keep it intact, the victim's relatives and friends will find traces and follow the clues to track it down.

But if you keep pressing it, it will only occupy space in vain and cannot be converted into resources that can help your practice.

So, everyone tacitly came to this place where wild cultivators gathered and there was a mixture of fish and dragons.

Get rid of those shady magical weapons, techniques, etc. here.

Because the prices are low, they are often several percent cheaper than other places.

So much so that it is favored and sought after by casual cultivators, and even many sect monks are happy to hunt for treasures and chance opportunities here.

Naturally, it attracts more monks, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a paradise for casual cultivators.

When Xie Duanyang was in the Shenbing Sect, he heard people say that he could find a lot of good stuff here, but it was just a test of his own luck.

In a certain sense, Wangshui Country has become a buffer between the three major forces of the Nine Nations Alliance, the Demonic Alliance, and the Righteous Alliance.

Although this place is becoming more and more chaotic, business is becoming more and more prosperous.

That kind of vigorous "vitality" is not found in other places in Tiannan. It is quite a bit of natural selection and the meaning of survival of the fittest.

"Hopefully you can find something useful here."

Thinking in his mind, Xie Duanyang silently changed his appearance, and then raised his magic power to the middle stage of foundation building.

This place is no better than other places, and the cultivation level in the early stage of foundation building is a bit unsatisfactory.

I feel that walking alone on the road is a bit irritating.

Xie Duanyang drove the black tiger to ride on the wind, and at the same time let out his spiritual thoughts to see how many companions he could find.

It didn't take him too long. Within a day, Xie Duanyang turned the tiger's head around and directed it to run in a certain direction.

Soon, a team of five people suddenly appeared in Xie Duanyang's field of vision.

The cultivation level is not weak among the monks Xie Duanyang saw along the way. One of the two foundation builders is in the middle stage and the other is in the early stage.

The three Qi Practitioners are all at level 11 or 2. They may only be short of a Foundation Establishment Pill.

Just...

"Why do these casual cultivators look so poor?"

Xie Duanyang did not show up rashly, but first silently looked at everything with his spiritual mind.

Then he quickly picked up his white shadowless armor, changed it slightly, and then removed only one storage bag and spirit beast bag on his body. The rest were hung inside his clothes.

The lives of casual cultivators are far inferior to those of sect monks.

And even if he were placed in the same situation, he would be absolutely wealthy. Even young sect leaders like Wang Chan might not be able to compare with him.

Xie Duanyang still knows about these.

But after all, he never had much communication with casual cultivators, and even the affairs of Luanhuashanfang City were left to Qi Yunxiao to handle on his behalf.

Therefore, there is still a big gap between the understanding of poverty and the real casual cultivators.

Among the five people, except for the gray-bearded old man who is in the middle stage of foundation building, he has some wealth.

The storage bag is bulging, and a spirit beast with a headband, scales and armor is riding outside.

Others looked at it with a shabby look.

Not to mention the monsters they were riding on, they even refused to use a few divine walking talismans and wind-controlling talismans. Instead, they all followed the mid-term monk on horseback.