Natural fairy species

There is still one month left before the sword showdown time mentioned in Zhenjun Tang Fei's letter, so with the flying speed of the two of them, they are quite wealthy.

However, Ge Cang said that he wanted to use his flying magic weapon to chat on the way. Compared with flying with a sword, activating the Thunder Escape would definitely be much slower.

"One day, if I can find a fourth-level formation that can encompass the entire Black Mountain, I can travel far away with peace of mind..."

The spirit boat flew not fast, and a white mark slowly passed over the Black Mountain.

"There will be a day like this. At worst, we can go to the Central Territory and ask everyone in the formations to help us set up formations. If we pay enough, we can always acquire the fourth-level formations that flowed out from the down-and-out sect."

Of course Bai Zichen could hear the meaning behind his words. Ge Cang could be said to have refused many opportunities for the Qingfeng Sect.

Whether he goes to the Central Region alone or abandons his skin and joins the Holy Lotus Sect, the road to Nascent Soul will definitely go smoother.

Staying in the sect means shouldering a heavy burden and helping all monks to open up a path forward.

After the opening and refining of Ge Cang's Nascent Soul Realm is completed, staying in the Liang Kingdom's Immortal Cultivation Realm is really meaningless and is just a waste of time.

But his sense of responsibility towards the sect, especially his self-blame for Patriarch Yang's self-destruction, prevented him from leaving freely.

Leave the sect behind and travel freely and freely to the caves, heavens and blessed places and secret ruins in this world.

The invasion of the Ghost Spirit Gate happened to catch Ge Cang at the time when he went to the Liansheng Secret Realm, which eventually led to the death of thousands of disciples. Ancestor Yang himself exploded the golden elixir and died together with the old man with rigor mortis.

Ge Cang has always felt guilty in his heart.

But it is impossible for a monk with the appearance of becoming a god to spend a lot of time on it. Even if Bai Zichen grows up, the next successor will not be seen anywhere, just another person trapped in jail. That’s all.

This is the embarrassing thing about both of them having the appearance of becoming gods and having a bright future.

For example, Zhenjun Suihan of Bingpo Palace certainly does not have this trouble.

Only the fourth-level formation can allow Qingfeng Sect to build a foundation for eternity.

Even without the two of them, with the help of several immortals and the power of the formation, they were able to withstand the attack of True Lord Nascent Soul.

In the Liang Kingdom's world of immortality, it is unrealistic for forces to emerge that can break through the fourth-order formation.

As for the sects from other countries, Bai Zichen and Ge Cang were just traveling, not dead.

If the secret treasure of communication is left behind, as long as the sect can survive for two or three years, it will be able to return in time no matter how far away it is.

"I heard that the underground palace in Wanxian Stream sank, and that the underworld coffin also sank?"

Ge Cang was not that optimistic and avoided the topic and talked about the biggest thing that happened in the Hejian branch in the past few years.

"I took a look. It should be caused by the underworld coffin. No matter what method is used, the coffin is steadily falling ten feet every year... The only thing that can be done now is to fill the cracks with gravel and sand to avoid causing a whole The collapse of an underground palace.”

Bai Zichen did not dare to touch the underworld coffin, a long-standing prop used by great figures in ancient and medieval times for reincarnation, lest the underworld energy pollute his mind.

The earth-filling work was initially handled by the outer disciples, but within a month five people died.

Then it was down to the handyman disciples and the Taoist Taoist priests to do the work, and eight people died in the next month.

Wanxianjian could only open the task to Hejian casual cultivators, and offered a high reward, fifty spiritual stones per day.

Those who can work continuously for thirty days can be exempted from the examination and become handyman disciples.

Such conditions attracted thousands of desperate cultivators, who filled the cracks with their lives.

"The Underworld Coffin is an evil thing after all. If it can sink completely into the ground, it might be a good thing..."

After chatting for a while, Ge Cang began to talk about the problems he encountered in cultivation after transforming into an infant, as well as some tips, which ones could be solved by doing some work in advance when the elixir formation was complete, and which ones needed attention to avoid making the same mistakes again.

The spirit boat passed Zengguang Fairy City far away. This huge and majestic fairy city could be seen looming even from hundreds of miles away.

"Speaking of which, Du Zhenjun from Zengguang Immortal City is also on the list of people attending this ceremony."

When Bai Zichen saw Zengguang Immortal City, he remembered how he came to the Immortal City to participate in the auction and almost died at the hands of the Longmen monks who traveled overseas.

"This Du Zhenjun has rarely appeared in recent years. It is said that he has been cultivating the next generation of successors of the Du family. However, there are many real people in the Du family who have formed pills. It seems that there is not one in the late stage of forming pills. Du Zhenjun should be quite old. Alright."

"Is the myth of the No. 1 Immortal Cultivation Family in the Northern Territory, beloved by destiny, and the Nascent Soul from generation to generation, going to end here?"

The Yuanying Sect can select talents from hundreds of millions of people under its command, but it may not be able to guarantee that it will be the true Lord of Yuanying.

There are only a few genius disciples in each generation who can cultivate to the point of perfecting the elixir formation and are qualified to break the elixir and transform into an infant.

And most of the great treasures of the Nascent Soul, such as the Huaying Pill and the Tribulation-Transcending Secret Treasure, which rush into the Nascent Soul, can only be used by one person.

If you make the wrong bet, two to three hundred years of careful training will be in vain, and you will have to start over.

Immortal cultivating families can only select immortal seedlings from their bloodline descendants. If the Du family were to increase in size, there would only be more than 10,000 cultivators.

In terms of the average qualifications of the monks, the Du family members are definitely not as good as any other Yuanying sect. This is the inevitable result of the limited selection of talents.

The Zengguang Du family was able to guarantee this success rate even though they did not possess the bloodline of any mythical beasts. No wonder there were rumors that the family was favored by the Dao Dao.

"Du Zhenjun must be almost 800 years old. He has been the Lord of the Immortal City for as long as he can remember. He has been supporting the Du family for hundreds of years... What I find strange is that the Du family can take out the Tianchen Pill as the auction item, but why he doesn't take it himself."

A trace of confusion flashed in Ge Cang's eyes, which was puzzling.

The meanings of the early stage of Yuanying and the middle stage of Yuanying are completely different. Even if they have the same longevity, no True Lord of Yuanying will give up the hope of breaking through the realm of cultivation.

What's more, Zengguang Immortal City, located in the center of the intersection of the four countries, can be called a cornucopia, and some Nascent Soul Sect will definitely be jealous.

As a spiritual elixir for entering the Nascent Soul stage, Tianchen Pill is of great help in breaking through the bottleneck in the early Nascent Soul stage, otherwise it would not have attracted such a multi-dimensional Ying True Monarch.

"Perhaps I have already taken one and failed to break through?"

Bai Zichen said uncertainly that the Tianchen Pill was also a rare treasure for the Du family who had the advantage of the fairy city.

Gathering together a furnace of alchemy herbs can still be done by the rich Tao Bai Du family.

It’s just that the difficulty of refining the fourth-level top-quality elixir is staggering. Even if everyone tries to refine the fourth-level elixir, it would be normal for them to fail four or five times in a row.

As for elixirs of this level, Tianchen Dan, even if it is made into a furnace, only one elixir will be produced.

If Du Zhenjun had already used one, then the second Tianchen Pill would most likely be exchanged for other treasures to ensure the family inheritance.

"I really don't know what the price of this Tianchen Pill will be. Those Nascent Soul Lords who have been stuck in the bottleneck for many years will probably spend all their wealth..."

As a new Yuanying, Ge Cang has not reached the peak of his cultivation in the early stage of Yuanying, so his desire for Tianchen Pill is not that strong.

At the same time, as the person who caused the four great Nascent Soul phenomena, he was quite confident that he would be able to reach the middle Nascent Soul stage without resorting to the power of elixirs.

Of course, the prerequisite is to have a high-level skill that suits you.

…

Meili Snow Peak is covered with white snow.

A young man with sinister eyes and an arrogant expression sat with his eyes closed, holding a thin sword in his hand, and his left arm was empty under the Taoist robe.

The rapier was gray and devoid of any precious aura. At first glance, I thought it was made of ordinary iron.

Taking another look, you can see that all the light around the rapier has been swallowed up by the sword body, forming a darkest circle of light.

The wind and snow rolled in front of the young man and stopped automatically. The snowflakes fell to the ground and the strong wind softened.

In front of him, a clear boundary had appeared.

A fox-faced snow beast ran up the hill. As soon as he took a step forward, he was struck by lightning. He fell to the ground motionless and lost his breath.

Not far away, two monks, an old man and a young man, stood side by side, with murderous intentions soaring to the sky, as if they were real.

"somebody is coming!"

The young monk raised his sword eyebrows, and both of them looked at the distant sky at the same time. A stream of escaping light, like a torrent of steel, appeared and landed on the top of a mountain.

Looking around, he greeted the sinister young man and the two of them from afar.

"He is the Iron Hub of the Nine Forging Sect. The Nascent Soul Body Refining cultivator has cultivated their sect's Nine Forging Body to the fifth level. His physical body can compete with the fourth level monster."

The old man has done his homework and knows the status of the visitor and the skills he is good at.

"No matter how strong your body is, can it withstand a single blow from the Demon Killing Sword? These small sects in the Northern Territory would have been eliminated in the Central Territory long ago."

The young man snorted coldly, not caring about the future person.

The old man shook his head slightly. Junior Brother Kong had an innate sword bone and was following another supreme path in the Killing Sword Sect.

Xiang Ji forged his own arm into a flying sword, and he in turn forged the flying sword into the sword bone, making the sword bone stronger and stronger.

Since his training, Junior Brother Kong has eaten seven third-level flying swords and countless second-level flying swords.

If he could devour a few fourth-level flying swords, he would be able to improve his cultivation to the middle stage of Nascent Soul in a short time.

But even for a super sect like the Killing Sword Sect, the total number of fourth-level flying swords is just a few, and it is impossible to use them as his advanced qualifications.

A few hours later, someone arrived driving a black river. The end and the end were missing, and the snow was sinking while it was still in the air.

I chose a distant hilltop. The water was rippling and I couldn't see the monks among it.

"Zengguang Du Heng, he's here too... That's right, Zengguang Fairy City is not far from here, and he can be considered half a host."

The old man's face was solemn. The name of Zengguang Immortal City was not limited to the Northern Territory. The name of Du's Xuanming Chongshui was well-known in the Central Territory.

"You are so favored by heaven, why don't you go to Du's house with five feet in the sky? If you have the chance, you should see if Xuan Ming's heavy water can suppress my flying sword!"

The young man was eager to try, his eyes looking at the black water waves full of passionate fighting spirit.

In the next two days, two Nascent Soul monks, Bei Yuan Nianhua Arhat and Master Dahuang Cheng Tuo, arrived.

On the Meili Snow Peak, seven Nascent Soul Lords have gathered, each with soaring power and commanding the aura of the world.

The color of the sky and the earth changes, dark clouds cover the sky, and the storm is coming.