Natural fairy species

boom!

The tortoise shell finally failed to hold up and split into two halves. A black tortoise with clouds above its head and mountains and rivers under its feet came out and let out a mournful cry.

The black energy spread rapidly and spread all over the black turtle's body in an instant. It screamed blood and soon became motionless.

This top-quality spiritual treasure that has been passed down for thousands of years, after enduring the backlash of this divine secret, the spirit of the weapon died and the body was broken.

Even if you practice again, you will definitely fall below the level of Lingbao.

There are only two or three pieces of Liuyao tortoise shells in the Xie Ming Sect. Now that one piece is destroyed, Shan is not surprised but is happy.

"Today I saw a fate that has never been recorded in the Six Yao Scriptures, and with the help of the tortoise shell and this person's fate, I got a glimpse of the future of the war between the two clans..."

Shan Zhi coughed up blood and laughed wantonly.

"This scene must be true, otherwise how could my path of omniscience make rapid progress, and the bottlenecks that have been stuck for hundreds of years are beginning to loosen!"

Every time the Xie Ming Sect monks deduce the secrets of heaven, the result they get is just a possibility for the future.

It didn't happen in the end, so we can't say that his deduction was wrong, but he just didn't move forward on this route.

As long as the contract is correct, it means that the path of the great road is correct, and one deduction can even be worth a hundred years of hard work.

The Xie Ming Sect monks are not good at fighting, but they are good at planning and keeping an eye on the overall situation.

Because destiny determines the future, it is clear in the eyes of the cultivators of the Evil Life Sect what kind of disciple can inherit the mantle.

There are no more than a hundred people in the entire sect, and they are all unique among sects of the same level.

When Shanzhi formed the elixir, he realized his mental powers, and after transforming into an infant, he gained clairvoyance. At the same time, his spiritual awareness increased twice as fast as that of ordinary people.

At the early stage of Yuan Ying's cultivation, he already had a spiritual consciousness comparable to that of the Great True Monarch.

There has been no progress in my cultivation over the years, but once I realize my magical powers on a whim, I will be able to sense someone within ten thousand miles who is plotting to harm me.

Shan Zhi came out here because he was affected by the war between the two clans and felt that the world of immortality was about to undergo drastic changes again.

Then he took out the six-line tortoise shell and traveled all the way, just waiting for a suitable opportunity to deduce it.

The matter involved hundreds of millions of living beings from two tribes and many powerful gods. How could he dare to do it so easily?

If there are too many involved and many cover-ups, the deduction will be in vain.

Secondly, when he peeked forcibly, the secret of heaven came back, even the six lines of tortoise shell could not protect him.

Shanzhi stayed in the black market for several months and had already read the divination to the four Nascent Soul Lords and divined the way forward.

No hexagram gold was collected, only a tortoise shell was used to absorb the Qi of each true king.

Until today, I saw the fate of Ziwei Xingjun in Xinggong and used it to deduce.

In addition, after going down the mountain, the qi collected by the hexagram is shown to each Nascent Soul Lord and burned at the same time.

With the help of many parties, this feat was accomplished.

"The strength of this Ziwei Star Lord is equivalent to hundreds of Yuanying True Lords. I have never seen anyone with such a noble destiny in the handbooks of the ancestors..."

Shan Zhi stuffed a round and translucent elixir into his mouth to stop the disordered breathing and prevent the injury from worsening.

"It's a pity that the inheritance of our sect was interrupted once, and all the manuscripts of the ancestors from ancient times were taken away by the traitor. There is no way to know the fate of those powerful men who left their illustrious marks in the long river of time."

"Although I can't see his future, it can be said that the state of becoming a god is certain... The entanglement between Qi and Qi can be regarded as a fate. The current situation has changed drastically, and he may still demand it from others in the future."

"I don't know where Xing Palace recruited such a member. When I go back, I will tell the senior brother about it. Maybe it can be traced back to Heilongjiang from other places."

With a wave of Shan Zhi's sleeves, the whole shop shrank into a small box as big as a palm and fit into the sleeves.

After leaving the black market, he turned into a ball of black light and fled to the west.

…

Eastern Region, Duanmu City.

This place was originally an important coastal city, surrounded by the sea on three sides and with a natural port.

On this basis, prosperous fisheries and offshore transportation lines were developed, supporting tens of millions of people.

In the past, a large amount of cultivation resources obviously coming from the outer seas flowed into Duanmu City, and some fleets made simple transactions with groups of monsters.

No sect can completely control this city. Jin Yuezong and several Nascent Soul sects share the interests of this external sea interface, and each has a station and trading house in the city.

Now, everything is in vain.

Except for the higher-lying areas, nearly half of Duanmu City is immersed in sea water, with countless furniture and ruined door panels floating on the water.

In the past two years, there were still dense masses of floating corpses. They were all brought in by the tide, and the common people in the city had no time to escape. They drowned, collided, and were plagued by plague.

Half of the huge city with tens of millions of people died in a few years, and the resentment was soaring, leading to the creation of countless water ghosts and innocent souls.

After attracting several great demons to take action in person and guard it for a long time, Duanmu City was stopped from transforming into a ghost.

Set aside a simple area for the surviving humans to live in.

They also selected able-bodied men and women to migrate to the islands on the sea and use them as hard labor.

A city that was originally extremely prosperous soon became deserted.

Hundreds of miles outside Duanmu City, there is a long and narrow island on the sea. There seems to be an undercurrent facing the city. Every few hours, a sharp scream will sound, and at the same time, hundreds of feet of waves will be rolled towards the land.

If there are experienced fishermen here, they will find that this island did not exist on the sea ten years ago.

On the island, there are many turtles the size of pavilions crawling around, with heavy boxes tied to their bodies, all of which are resources looted from the land.

In terms of cultivating immortals and various arts, the progress of the demon race is far behind that of the human race.

After all, only third-level monsters begin to possess higher intelligence, and fourth-level monsters can transform and truly master skills.

Just a few great demons are simply not enough to support the vigorous development of a skill.

"Long Lord, according to what you said, I have mobilized my own tribe to serve as vassal tribes, totaling more than 500,000, which also occupies a lot of human territory. What kind of regulations will follow? We should be given an explanation. We can't do it forever. It’s an instruction from Ancestor Ao.”

A burly, bald man made loud noises and thunderous sounds.

"It's good that Lankeshan can hold off the Jin Yue Sect for us. If its ancestor, the Red-eared Patriarch, hadn't swallowed a fairy peach in his early years, he would have died a long time ago. Now he is struggling to survive, and he will die as soon as he leaves the cave. Maybe they will actually take action. The senior Sky Fox in Qingqiu Dead Sea are in better condition, but they have long been defeated by the Tao De Sect. Do they really dare to confront the Master of Heaven Punishment Peak?"

"I have an intelligence source, saying that there was something unusual at the foot of Qingqiu Mountain last month, and that Heaven's Punishment split the mountain. I suspect that it was the Lord of Heaven's Punishment Peak who took action... As long as the Daode Sect sends two great true monarchs with the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure, and gathers the rest Sect monks, it will be difficult for us to evacuate by then!"

The five peaks of Tao De Sect are all commanded by the Great True Lord.

There is even more than one Great True Lord in a large peak like Tianpu Peak that exercises sect laws and punishments.

On the surface, the Daodezong family alone can compete with the Waihai Monster Clan in terms of high-level combat power.

"What we need is for the Tao Te Sect to take action. We are far away from the sea, guarding the holy mountains in Lanke Mountain and Qingqiu Dead Sea. There has been no voice from our clan in the interior for a long time... If we want to defeat the fighting spirit of the human race in one fell swoop, the best way is to Break their backs!”

The man speaking had handsome features, as perfect as if they were carved with a knife and an axe, and his expression was unruly. Even when he looked at him and spoke, he felt aloof.

The heaven is full, the eyes are blue, and there is a trace of gold hidden in them.

It is none other than the current master of Xingxiu Sea, Lord Long, who is secretly the leader of the demon tribe in the outer sea.

"Even though so many sects are not convinced by the Daode Sect, I still recognize the status of the Daode Sect from the bottom of my heart... Seeing that this model of righteousness was defeated at our hands, I naturally lost all fighting spirit, and then I can defeat the entire Eastern Region. !”

"But can we win..."

The bald man was hesitant. The more he interacted with human monks, the more he knew how powerful the super sects in the Central Region were.

"Within a hundred years, we will capture the Eastern Territory. If you encounter a human being transformed into a god, call me by my name."

Long Jun took out a piece of image crystal, but no one could be seen. He could only see a black shadow shaking, and his voice was full of majesty.

"Brother Tie won't disobey Patriarch Ao's decree, right?"

"In compliance with the decree of our ancestors, the Black Turtle clan will die in front of the formation."

The bald man was startled and quickly bowed to the photo crystal.

"The ancestors have mastered the magic skills and are not afraid of the god-transforming monks. However, there are so many great true kings in the human race, and the three of us cannot hold out for long even if we are covered in iron."

"It doesn't matter, my ancestor gave me a rare treasure. It's okay if those great true lords don't come. If they come, let them be buried in the sea."

Long Jun patted the bulging belt around his waist, overflowing with confidence.

Someone has taken over the toughest enemy, and the bald man is happy to see this.

In terms of strength, he dare not boast that he is stronger than Long Jun.

But when it comes to saving lives, no demon can be more outstanding than himself under the transformation of gods.

Even if something unexpected happened, he would be confident that he would lead his grandson back to his lair.

After discussing the next action goal, the bald man jumped into the sea and left on the waves.

"Brother Whale, please be patient for a moment longer. When I get the essence and blood of the holy beast, I will share it with you, and you can take off the shackles of your bloodline and let yourself go... When the entire continent becomes the demon clan's back garden, I think he can hide it. Until when!”

Long Jun gently patted a dark rock beside him, looking at the distant continent with a sinister expression.

The rock actually moved and swam away, and the island beneath him let out a whale call that was as long as an incense stick. The entire island shook twice, knocking several turtles into the sea.

When I got closer, I realized that this long and narrow island was actually a huge magic whale, with its body covered in green mud, moss, and shellfish.

There are even low-level monsters that have opened nests in the Demonic Whale and regard it as their home.

Except for the God-Transforming Old Dragon, one of the top three monsters in the open sea, it is really surprising that the Demonic Whale cannot even transform.

This is because the demon whale inherits the blood of ancient wild beasts, which is powerful and difficult to control.

The bloodline of wild beasts is extremely powerful, and they were all the favorites at the beginning of the world. From the moment they were born, they were surrounded by the true meaning of the Great Dao.

However, for monsters, having the blood of wild beasts is not always a good thing.

The vast majority of monster beasts have become mentally dull due to the blood of wild beasts. They are huge in size, have no strength, and their intelligence is not as good as that of third-level monster beasts.

The Demonic Whale is already an outlier among them. It inherits the bloodline of ancient Kunpeng, and there seems to be no limit to its size growth.

At the same time, he retains his intelligence and wisdom, but he has grown to the peak of the fourth level, let alone transformed, and even speaking is a luxury.

If you want to completely refine the wild beast bloodline, there is another way, and that is to have a more powerful bloodline power.

The thing that best meets the requirements in this world is none other than the essence and blood of the holy beast.

Dragon Lord shared this news with the Demonic Whale in order to capture its desire to transform.

Although this big monster at the top of the fourth level can't even transform, he's not proficient in magical powers either.

But just relying on this physique and physical strength makes people suspect that they have really seen the ancient wild beast, which is a great help.

"Be patient a little longer, it's going to be soon, it's really going to be soon..."

…

On the Liangjie Mountain, heads were moving.

Judging by the style of the Taoist robes, not all of them are disciples of the Five Elements Sect, but there are also many monks from the Baiqiao Sect, Tianxin Sect, and Chiyan Sect.

One characteristic of these people is that they have several spirit insect bags around their waists.

Although the Southern Territory is famous for its insect poison, the proportion of monks who actually practice the art of insect poison is not very large.

This skill is basically mastered by the local monks of Dian Kingdom. Later, the number of monks who migrated from the Central Region became larger and larger, and only then did some people start to become interested in it.

It can only be said that practicing the art of insect poison in the Southern Region has considerable advantages in terms of innate conditions.

Local materials are used for easy cultivation, and the probability of birthing high-level spiritual insects is also high.

But every monk carries a large number of spirit insect bags. There must be other reasons and it is not a normal phenomenon.

"Zhenjun, on the list you issued, thirteen more toxins were collected today."

Master Aoki saluted respectfully, and a disciple behind him held up a tray with thirteen various containers on it.

"Okay, you will copy the conditions they need and hand them over, and I will do it as soon as possible."

Bai Zichen put down the tea in his hand, took the tray with a little joy, and put away all the containers on it.

"The reward is set to remain valid. I have other important matters, so this matter will cause trouble to your family."

Ever since he decided to come to Shiwane Mountain to cultivate the next immortal bone, the Hundred Poisons and Blue Scale Bones, Bai Zichen began to study how to collect the nine hundred and ninety-nine types of poisons.

It might take him tens to hundreds of years to travel through the Hundred Thousand Evil Mountains with his own strength.

Sometimes this kind of thing has nothing to do with cultivation. When your luck is not good, you can't find it even if you dig three feet into the ground.

So he quickly decided to use the power of Dian monks to help him collect toxins.

After hiding behind him, he issued a ceremony to the three Nascent Soul Sects of the Dian Kingdom in the name of the Five Elements Sect.

When the banquet was in full swing, Bai Zichen quietly appeared on the stage and, together with the top leaders of the three sects, made a list of the toxins to be purchased.

Previously, this move was somewhat high-profile.

He is hiding behind his back and is not very clever. Anyone who is interested can find out the real mastermind in a few seconds.

But at the moment, everyone's attention was attracted by the battle between the two clans in the Central Region, even the distant Dian Kingdom's Immortal Cultivation World was no exception.

In addition, the Qingqiu Dead Sea must be watched by Tao Te Sect monks.

For a time, Dian Kingdom became the most stable rear area, enough for him to use his fists and kicks.

Bai Zichen used the excuse of refining a magic weapon and needed to collect 999 poisons. Within ten days of opening the door, more than 200 types of poisonous insects were delivered.

Mainly common poisonous insects or the collections of various sects. The further back you go, the more difficult it becomes, and the ascent will inevitably slow down.

He took out spiritual stones, magic weapons, and various spiritual materials as rewards... As long as you want poisonous insects, you can negotiate everything.

The main reason that aroused the enthusiasm of the disciples of each sect was that the three major sects regarded the collection of poisons as their top priority and focused on promoting it.

This is of course because of Bai Zichen's face.

What Bai Zichen did in Dali in the Central Territory has been reported back to the Southern Territory, making these three sects secretly rejoice that Bai Zhenjun was merciful and did not make serious moves with them that day.

Otherwise, the Dian Kingdom today would not even be able to form a Yuanying Sect.