Natural fairy species

The stream of light rippled, layers of shadows pushed away, and spring water gushed out.

An underground spring forms a pool of water, with an inexplicable aura flowing on the surface. Occasionally, a two-finger-wide silverbait jumps out of the water.

A chubby black and white bear beast lay awkwardly on the edge of the pool, and took a photo of the silver fish with his palm, only to find that it was just a ball of clear water, and the imaginary fish turned into silver wave debris.

The black and white bear retracted its palm, and waved it stupidly in front of its eyes. It naively took a bite of its bear paw. It didn't understand that a good spiritual fish turned into clear water full of spiritual energy in its hands.

"Gungun, stop making trouble and go back to your bamboo forest!"

A loud voice came from above his head. Gungun stood up unobtrusively, jumped up and down with his two short legs, and rushed into a bamboo forest, bouncing back and forth among the bamboos happily.

Thousands of spiritual bamboos are crowded together, and with the breeze, green waves rise and fall, making a low rustling sound.

The rich wood spiritual energy was locked in the entire bamboo forest, full of pure vitality, and it was infinitely close to the fourth-level spiritual land.

Another drop of water fell from the sky and hit the water, causing a surging wave.

The water in the pool rose and fell several times, and soon extended for several miles to the outside world, turning into a broad lake.

There were even strong currents that broke out into several tributary waterways, carrying silt and aquatic plants that transformed the land as hard as gravel.

The whole evolution lasted for several hours. The spring water emerging from the ground in the center of the lake actually possessed fourth-level spiritual energy, and the splashing water contained a sweet fragrance.

Viewed from a high altitude, it is an irregular piece of heaven and earth about twenty miles long and ten miles wide, with slight undulations on the edge, like a circle surrounded by red-hot brown rocks.

In the center is a large lake that has just taken shape. On the east side is a bamboo forest inhabited by Gungun. The rest of the area is filled with hollow caves and fireworks are often erupted.

"Three pieces of Spiritual Fountain Eyes finally achieved today's effect. Only one piece of Spiritual Wood Heart was used in the bamboo forest, and the effect was much weaker."

Xiaobai Yuanying appeared in the realm and looked at his efforts during this period with satisfaction.

There is circulating spiritual energy, spiritual plants are growing, and water areas are densely covered. It is already a prosperous Nascent Soul Realm.

It turns out that Bai Zichen didn't pay enough attention to the construction of the realm because to him, the blessing effect of the realm was not important at all.

When he tried his best to manifest the realm, all other methods proved to be exhausted, and the nascent realm could not withstand the terrible enemy.

The time spent in building the boundary can be used in other directions to achieve greater results.

However, the successful cultivation of Qinglong Spirit Rice has brought the late stage of Nascent Soul within sight. It is impossible to transform into the prototype of Cave Heaven with a barren realm.

The Nascent Soul Realm suddenly ranked first in everything, and it had to get better before breaking through, which changed the current situation.

He directly called the heaven and earth spiritual objects in the Qishan Great Treasury, which were obtained by the Holy Lotus Sect when they destroyed the fourth-level spiritual land of the Liang Kingdom and exhausted the lake.

Three Spiritual Fountain Eyes and a Spiritual Wood Heart were put in one after another, and the originally desolate and empty realm, with only hot winds blowing and scattered scattered earthfires erupting and solidifying into lava, underwent drastic changes.

The spiritual things of heaven and earth are refined into the realm, making the construction work day-by-day, which is thousands of times faster than the slow polishing speed of the Nascent Soul.

The meager spiritual energy that was originally there but not at all quickly grew and became comparable to a fourth-level spiritual energy.

Innate spiritual beasts like Gungun can already live in the realm without any feeling of depression and discomfort.

If you were a monk, a short stay would be fine, but there would still be hidden dangers if you stayed there for a long time.

After all, it is just a realm and has not yet been sublimated into a cave. This world still seems a bit dull.

Because in the realm, there is no real rise and fall of the sun and moon, no distinction between day and night, no spring, summer, autumn and winter, changes in the four seasons of climate, no violent storms, no earthquakes and tsunamis.

Everything is set up and is completely different from the real world.

The most critical point is that the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth cannot be sensed in the realm, and the monks living inside have reached their limit in the early stages of elixir formation.

It is simply impossible to achieve alchemy and support the monks to continue moving forward.

The world of Dongtian is much better. With the rules of heaven and earth, the true meaning of Yun Dao lies in it.

That's why there are monks who can cultivate in the mature cave to the point where the elixir formation is perfect, and even cause heavenly catastrophe, which is very close to the real world.

The difference is that in the cave world, the laws of heaven and earth are related to the founder, which means that the avenues that monks who practice in it are limited to a fixed number.

The longer you stay in the cave, the more obvious this situation becomes, and it cannot be changed even if you return to the real world.

This is why, from ancient times to the present, there has been no great power to transform gods from the cave world.

"There is still a piece of spiritual wood heart in the warehouse. It will be integrated next month. The size of the bamboo forest can be doubled... When I transformed into an infant, I inspired the vision of the Nascent Soul of the Cave Heaven Gate. I experienced the vast power of the self-created world in advance. It shouldn’t take long for me to take the step towards the transformation of the Nascent Soul’s later cultivation level into the prototype of the Cave Heaven.”

Xiaobai Yuanying flew comfortably in his own realm, and with Yuanying's escape speed, he reached the boundary in an instant.

"I don't know what year and month it will take before the realm can be transformed into the same as those ancient secret realms, comparable to a city and a county. There are even countless creatures living in it, growing old, sick and dying, and regard the cave sky as the real world. At the same time, in the cave sky , has been able to generate heavenly materials and earthly treasures on its own.”

That kind of state can be called reopening the world and remaking the world.

Just when Bai Zichen wanted to continue to study the next development direction of the realm, a letter fell into the reception platform.

"It turned out to be him... I was looking for him intentionally, but I didn't expect to take the initiative to come to the door."

After the Nascent Soul returned to its position, Bai Zichen turned into light and flew out of Qishan Mountain, sensing his breath to stop in front of a hill.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, long time no see, you are still very impressive."

"When I traveled to the Central Territory, I heard the name of the True Lord many times, which broke the inherent impression left by the monks in the Northern Territory in the past and let the monks all over the world know that the Northern Territory also has the appearance of becoming a god... When the final battle between the human and demon clans comes in the future, I believe that the True Lord can make outstanding achievements and make the Qingfeng Sect the number one sect in the Northern Territory."

When he spoke, the young man looked clear and graceful, like a romantic figure walking out of a painting. He seemed to be injured. He coughed as he spoke, and blood oozed from between his fingers.

It was Feng Moyun who appeared outside the Blood Sea Sect and took action against True Lord Blood God.

"Fellow Taoist seems to be injured?"

Bai Zichen asked knowingly that the death of his natal spiritual beast in battle might be nothing to ordinary monks, and it would only take a few years to recuperate.

However, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect's fundamental method, the Spirit Controlling Sutra, connects them too closely with their natal spiritual beasts.

The two origins are connected. In the early stage, you can use your natal spiritual beast to quickly improve your cultivation, break through bottlenecks, and obtain various magical powers.

Once you get to the back, you will be restricted by the level of the spirit beast.

Feng Moyun's natal spiritual beast, the Floating Light Dove, reached the fourth level, helping him survive the catastrophe and become the first genuine Nascent Soul Lord in the history of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect.

But the death of Fu Guangjiu is equivalent to the destruction of the foundation of Yuling Sutra.

Not making any progress in your cultivation throughout your life is considered frivolous. If it is more serious, your Nascent Soul may be shattered and you will not be able to maintain your current state.

"I went to seek revenge from the Son of Blood God. Unfortunately, my skills were inferior to others. I couldn't kill him with the help of others. Instead, I broke the spirit beast."

Feng Moyun's voice was indifferent, but the hatred he revealed was unforgettable, and he explained the whole story in a few words.

'Don't worry, the True Lord Blood God died long ago in my sword formation. This time, there is no chance to reunite the demon species and wait for the next resurrection...'

Feng Moyun didn't know yet that his sworn enemy died unjustly because he picked the wrong target to ambush.

The Blood Demon, who had escaped the Daode Sect's demon-killing campaign in the Middle Ages, was cut off by the True Intention of Time and had all his hands behind his resurrection, and died angrily in the hands of a mid-Nascent Soul sword cultivator who thought he could capture him.

"Fellow Daoist went to the Southern Region for the sake of friendship with the same sect, and he did not change his original intention when facing a powerful enemy that was stronger than himself. It is admirable."

Bai Zichen said what he said sincerely. Feng Moyun has great prospects after becoming the True Monarch of Nascent Soul. He went to the Southern Region for his dead brothers and attacked the Blood God True Monarch brazenly. This was better than those who usually kept silent about the righteousness of their fellow disciples. The monk on his lips was confused.

"I'm not strong enough, I almost lost my life..."

Feng Moyun shook his head and smiled bitterly. His body was as thin as a piece of paper and could be blown away at any time.

"Fortunately, after being broken, I was able to build up again. I was lucky enough to get several layers of skills from the Yuling Sutra, which opened up a different path for future generations. Jiu'er will not be destroyed after death, leaving a trace of his soul, and there is a possibility of resurrection in the future."

What the ancestors of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect passed down were only very common Nascent Soul techniques, which could only be practiced to the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

Although the Soul-Restraining Manual created by later generations is amazing, it is full of loopholes and inconsistencies. In many places, the principles of the techniques are not even explained clearly.

After all, the founder was just a real person who formed the core of Dan, and the Nascent Soul part of the technique was all based on his imagination.

It wasn't until Fang Tiansheng's hands that the Spirit Controlling Scripture became a skill that could be passed down normally, instead of just the whims of a genius monk.

It simplifies and improves the Spirit Controlling Scripture so that disciples can practice it without having a beast control talent close to that of the founder of the technique.

He made a vision for the Nascent Soul part of the technique and established a basic framework. Unfortunately, he did not hesitate to cooperate with Du Heng, who fell into the devil's way, but still failed in the last step before transforming into a baby.

After Feng Moyun achieved Nascent Soul due to a special opportunity, he was actually very confused about the way forward.

There are not many sects in the world of immortality that are famous for controlling beasts and are obviously stronger than the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. The probability of finding a suitable technique through the outside world is extremely slim.

He blazed his own trail, and he didn't have the talent of his senior brother Fang Tiansheng. The only thing he could surpass was the skill of controlling beasts.

Unexpectedly, after the death of the natal spiritual beast Fuguangjiu, he would gain enlightenment while recovering from his injuries in the Huanxi Sect. Along this path, he could directly deduce the upper limit of the Yuling Sutra to the late Nascent Soul stage.

"In this case, I really want to congratulate fellow Taoist Daoist for finding a path forward and opening up a path forward for the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. Your merits are immeasurable."

Bai Zichen had some doubts in his heart. Feng Moyun came to him to tell him why. Judging from the relationship between the two, it was obvious that they had a close relationship.

Could it be that the Qingfeng Sect's move to occupy Zhongzhou stimulated the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect and came here to show off its strength.

This doesn't make sense, and Feng Moyun didn't know that he was present in front of the Blood Sea Sect's mountain gate at that time, and saw Fu Guangjiu die in the hands of True Lord Blood God.

If it was for this reason, Feng Moyun should not expose his shortcomings at all.

"The Demon Clan is so powerful that if we can repel it in the future, we will probably lose countless forces. I don't know how many sects will fall during this period. The Northern Territory has always been regarded as a remote, desolate and miserable place, but it avoids chaos."

Feng Moyun changed the topic, ended the greetings, and began to express his intention.

"When I left the Southern Territory, the Huanxi Sect had united with several sects and began to integrate the entire territory, to the extent that the Nascent Soul Lord had fallen. Apparently they also felt the pressure brought by the war between the two clans. It is said that the Daode Sect was considering launching other The Nascent Souls of the three realms work together to resist the demon army."

"This is a time of great strife, which will involve monks from every corner of the world of immortality. The ten thousand-year sect and the foundation of a hundred generations will be like a mantis in the face of the general trend. If you are not careful, you will be crushed. Liang Guo looked at the paradise. , but as long as the flames of war are ignited, it will be affected in an instant."

"It just so happens that I have a reason to leave. I will not be able to take care of the sect in the future, so I came here to ask for help. I hope that True Lord Bai will help take care of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect in the next hundred years. In return, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect will orderly withdraw from the secret space it currently occupies from now on. The two counties of the state and the five counties of Yongzhou only retain the most basic territory. At the same time, the quantity of Qingling Chalcedony provided for each Jiazi can be increased by ten drops."

"Fellow Taoist, are you joking?"

Bai Zichen's heart was shaken, his eyes were burning, trying to find a hint of joking on Feng Moyun's face.

No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't imagine what the other party had come to talk about.

He did have the idea in his mind that the seventy-two counties in the five states of the Liang Kingdom were occupied by many Nascent Soul Sects, but it was enough for the Qingfeng Sect to digest it for decades. waste.

Moreover, Qingfeng Sect and Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, at least on the surface, are still allies. Unlike the Holy Lotus Sect, which has long been an enemy, and as the Shangzong pretending to be a robbery cultivator, slaughtering the monks in the state and refining human puppets, people's hearts have been lost. .

Occupying Zhongzhou is morally defensible.

Therefore, even if the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect made some small moves in the supply of pill-forming spiritual objects, Bai Zichen did not immediately launch an attack to accuse him, but was prepared to give the other party another chance.

I never expected that the Ten Thousand Beast Sect would give in completely.

Once the territory of these seven counties retreated, the Ten Thousand Beast Sect was left with only two counties in Luzhou, which was not as vast as the territory it had when it was a Jiedan-level sect.

"It's absolutely true, I can make the oath of Taoism."

The Daoxin oath of a Nascent Soul True Monarch who is the pillar of the sect is more credible than any contractual promise.

Feng Moyun coughed violently, and an abnormal flush appeared on his face.

"Senior brother told me back then that in terms of trustworthiness, no one in the Northern Territory can compare with the Qingfeng Sect... I only need a promise from Mr. Bai Zhenjun to look after the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect for me for a hundred years, without jeopardizing your important interests. Next, we can bring our sect into the protective circle. Ordinary shape-shifting monsters would be hard-pressed to block the sword of Lord Time Sword."

Feng Moyun could not trust any of the other Nascent Soul sects in the Northern Territory.

After all, the Qingfeng Sect has been an ally for many years and has an excellent reputation. It has never betrayed its trust or broken its promise.

Fang Tiansheng commented at the time that the Qingfeng Sect at that time was a sect with different characteristics. It stubbornly maintained its bottom line in an immortal cultivation environment like the Northern Territory. No wonder it could not compare with the Ghost Spirit Sect.

At the same time, the person entrusted to the task must have sufficient strength. Otherwise, if a great demon in disguise appears randomly, it will be like sitting on pins and needles. If the entire sect must be involved in the battle, how can it help the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect?

With the strength shown by Bai Zichen, as long as a large number of monsters do not rush into the Liang Kingdom, it is very simple to protect the Ten Thousand Beast Sect.

"Since fellow Taoist disciples know that the coming era will be a time of great strife, why do you want to leave at this point in time?"

Bai Zichen did not answer directly, but raised the questions in his heart.

The increase in Qingling Chalcedony in the territory of the Seven Counties looks sweet and delicious, but for a monk who has already set his sights on transforming into a god, it does not have much temptation.

But why Feng Moyun did this was worthy of his curiosity.