Myriad Spirits Immortal Clan

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. At dawn, the golden morning light emerged slightly, and the mountains were still shrouded in mist.

On the beacon tower, the golden sun flames burned more fiercely under the purple aura, occasionally transforming into a golden fire dragon, soaring into the sky, causing countless mists to evaporate and hiss, as if the spiritual fire had come to life.

On the city walls, because the array patterns had been perfectly engraved, every brick was covered with array patterns.

Under the dual reflection of the beacon tower and the morning light, they also shone with golden light, magnificent and extraordinary.

Unlike usual, when only Golden Core cultivators were present, today, the Liu Prefecture Governor was rarely seen on the city walls.

Behind him, True Monarch Liuyuan, True Monarch Liuyun, and Prefecture Lord Lu, along with other prefecture lords, also stood there.

"It's not good to always let demon cultivators show off their power. How are the manpower you prepared?" Prefecture Governor Liu looked towards the south, took a deep look at the still dark sky, and then turned around and asked.

"They are all ready," True Monarch Liuyuan and the others nodded one after another.

"Prefecture Governor, what about the Heavenly Sand Gate and the Profound Puppet Sect?" Seeing True Monarch Liuyuan also asking, True Monarch Liuyun glanced around and then spoke.

He found that there were very few cultivators from the Heavenly Sand Gate, the Jiang family, and the Profound Puppet Sect around.

And resisting the Southern Wilderness State is the duty of every cultivator.

"They are already on the way to attack. They are just more willing to take risks than you," Prefecture Governor Liu said indifferently.

The meaning was self-evident. Everyone had taken action, but the difference was whether or not Nascent Soul cultivators had been dispatched.

"We are the people involved?" True Monarch Liuyun asked subconsciously.

"You can change the target of your Liuyun Sect. In that way, they will be the people involved in your Liuyun Sect," Prefecture Governor Liu said without hesitation, his eyes also sizing up True Monarch Liuyun.

He was a sword cultivator, so his words were naturally not very roundabout.

As soon as these words came out, they instantly blocked True Monarch Liuyun's other words, and even his face turned red for a while.

He would naturally not take unprepared risks. The current timing was very wrong. The reason why he didn't like being involved was just because he was worried that True Monarch Qianchen would obtain treasures and widen the gap between the two sects again.

As for changing targets to seize a fifth-order spiritual mountain or spiritual medicine garden, he was absolutely unwilling.

Even if someone gave him something to get involved in, he was unwilling to go deep into the Southern Barbaric State.

The current Nascent Soul cultivators are different from those of previous years. Under the tense situation, the Nascent Souls gathered by the two prefectures are almost the same as those gathered when the Earth Immortal Realm was opened.

Even Nascent Soul cultivators have some means of escape, but that is in a one-on-one situation. If they are surrounded by five or six people, in his opinion, even if there are three or four Nascent Souls, it is not enough to die.

"Then complete the current task properly. Maybe you can try the methods of those demon cultivators," Prefecture Governor Liu didn't speak, but just looked at the south again in a daze.

At this moment, he was like a sword waiting to be unsheathed under the morning light.

Only then did everyone remember that the Liu Prefecture Governor in front of them, with his kind appearance, was the famous Sword Immortal Liu Prefecture Governor who killed without blinking an eye.

… …

Southern Barbaric State, Wilderness Prefecture, a hidden tomb.

Black gas filled the air here. In the next moment, a white light shone out, and several cultivators appeared in the cemetery.

The leader was True Monarch Xuankui.

Behind him were Ye Jingcheng and Jiang Daorong.

Unlike Ye Jingcheng and Jiang Daorong, who didn't bring anyone, True Monarch Xuankui brought two Golden Core cultivators.

Ye Jingcheng was a little familiar with these two Golden Cores. One was Realist Shankui, and the other was also a Golden Core from Xiaoshan Prefecture. The former was in the late stage of Golden Core, and the latter was in the middle stage of Golden Core.

Although in the Central Region, Golden Cores can also establish sects and be called ancestors, after all, this time it is related to the Ten Thousand Year Cold Essence.

Ye Jingcheng still didn't quite understand True Monarch Xuankui's choice.

"Fellow Daoists, although our target is in Demon Abyss Prefecture, for the sake of safety, the involvement cannot only be in one place. I have two Martial Illusion Puppets here. I hope that both of you will inject some true essence into them, and then give us some cover in the Wilderness Prefecture," True Monarch Xuankui took out two palm-sized spiritual puppet wooden figures.

"Fellow Daoist Xuankui…" Before Ye Jingcheng could speak, Jiang Daorong had already hesitated.

They had heard of this kind of Martial Illusion Puppet. It belonged to a variant of the spiritual puppet. This spiritual puppet was not driven by spirit stones, but by the true essence of cultivators.

Relatively speaking, the manufacturing difficulty of spiritual puppets was smaller, but every time they acted, they needed the true essence of the cultivator master, and they could not last long.

Not many things could be done, and there were many limitations.

But at this moment, for the two of them, it would be good if it really resisted involvement. What they were worried about was that their true essence would fall into the hands of True Monarch Xuankui, and what changes would happen in the future.

The most important thing for a cultivator is essence and blood, followed by hair and skin, and finally true essence. These things cannot be given out casually.

But True Monarch Xuankui obviously knew the concerns of the two, and also publicly made a Heavenly Dao oath.

After the oath fell, the two breathed a sigh of relief.

After thinking for a while, they each began to transmit true essence.

After a stick of incense had passed, the spiritual puppets in the hands of the two were already shining brightly. Jiang Daorong had already input 30% of his true essence, and his face had already begun to fluctuate.

And Ye Jingcheng had not used spiritual pills yet, but was just holding a few high-grade spirit stones in his hand.

"Fellow Daoist Qianchen's true essence is really thick." At this moment, Jiang Daorong and True Monarch Xuankui both looked at Ye Jingcheng in astonishment.

After all, True Monarch Xuankui had also used it, and he was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. He felt that he was not as relaxed as Ye Jingcheng.

"I just swallowed the pills in advance," Ye Jingcheng responded simply, and did not want to say more.

His true essence was not his own, but the true essence of the Crimson Flame Fox that came from the Tongshou. If a cultivator sensed it, he might sense something, but in the spiritual puppet, it would dissipate in less than a day, so there was no need to worry so much.

Moreover, according to the location of the teleportation array, Ye Jingcheng had already guessed that the place involved was probably the spiritual medicine garden of the Heavenly Demon Sect, which was now the spiritual medicine garden of the Ghost Profound Gate, the White Cedar Spiritual Medicine Garden.

This is a fourth-order top-grade spiritual medicine garden. It is not as good as the fifth-order, but it is still extremely important. It is not unlikely to attract several Nascent Soul cultivators to come.

"Let's go, it's time to go to the real small world!" After doing these things, True Monarch Xuankui continued to lead the two towards the side.

Next to the teleportation array under the tomb, there was also a teleportation array. As the teleportation array lit up, the figures of the three disappeared instantly.

When the teleportation light dissipated, everyone had already arrived in front of a deep abyss.

Inside the abyss, a dark river, incomparably cold, flowed slowly.

"The entrance to the small world is in this dark river, but it needs a strong ice attribute power to open the entrance to the small world," True Monarch Xuankui said, and then took out a spirit beast bag. As soon as the spirit beast bag was released, a snow-white fox appeared.

This white fox had a pair of cyan Qinghong eyes, and it was the Qingkong Fox.

This kind of spirit fox is extremely sensitive to cold attribute treasures. In some of the Ye family's classics, it is a superior spirit pet.

However, at this moment, Ye Jingcheng did not look at the spirit fox too much, but began to look around.

Although True Monarch Xuankui was also of the Blood Red faction, he still had to be careful.

And under this Demon Abyss, there was obviously a great restriction on spiritual consciousness, and Ye Jingcheng could not see much.

But after looking around, he finally determined that there was no possibility that the Xuankui Sect had defected.

Otherwise, at this moment, the three of them would have been trapped by the array.

After searching for most of the day, Ye Jingcheng and others finally followed the Qingkong Fox to a deep part of the dark river.

There was a landmark huge spirit stone here.

There was still a lot of aura of Ghost Profound Gate cultivators remaining on it.