The Way of the Immortal Master

Meng Zhang has long regarded this small world as his own, and of course he is unwilling to lose it.

Although I didn't take a closer look, but they flew all the way just now, and they still took a rough look at the places.

In this small world, there is a very abundant spiritual energy, and there are more than one third-order spiritual veins.

Although it is far from being called a blessed place, it is also a good place to start a sect and serve as the foundation of the sect.

In many places in the small world, there are special elixir gardens, where many and all kinds of elixir are planted.

Among the descendants of the gods, there is also a primitive herbal medicine theory.

Many descendants of the gods have rich experience in planting and cultivating elixir.

Although they don't know the alchemy of cultivators, they also understand the properties of medicine and have primitive methods to use these elixir. At best, it's just a little less efficient.

Before the descendants of the gods evacuated the small world, they must have searched extensively, even at the expense of destructive picking and digging.

But because they were too hasty, it was impossible for them to scour the place.

There are still many precious elixir left in many elixir gardens.

In fact, these elixir gardens, which have been painstakingly managed for thousands of years, are themselves a huge fortune.

Because the small world is located between the underworld and the yang world, the environment is special. Not only the yin qi from the underworld seeps out, but also the yang and harmony qi from the yang world permeates.

Many special elixir can be grown here, and many rare treasures of heaven and earth can be bred.

When Meng Zhang flew across the sky just now, he used his eyes to destroy illusions and cast his gaze down to the ground.

Near an inconspicuous hill, he found a Xuanyin iron mine underground.

Due to the harsh birth conditions of Xuanfeng Iron Mine, it is very rare in the surrounding areas of Jiuqu Province.

And when refining many magic weapons, some Xuanyin iron ore is more or less needed, which has caused the price of Xuanyin iron ore to remain high.

Meng Zhang found more than one similar deposit.

This is just a cursory observation like watching flowers on horseback, and there is such a big harvest. If you survey carefully, there must be a lot of precious mineral deposits in this small world.

As for this small world itself, it is located between the underworld and the yang world, and it is an independent world independent of the yang world of the Junchen world.

As far as Meng Zhang knew, when the top forces in the cultivation world built blessed lands, they seemed to need such an independent world as a foundation.

Although he is not very clear about how to create a blessed place, because the blessed place is so powerful, Meng Zhang devoted a lot of energy to understand its related knowledge.

The last time he worked for the old man Yinhu in Tiangong, Meng Zhang almost got the trick to create a blessed place.

Although he made another choice at the time, he still had a certain understanding of some basic information about Fudi.

In the world of comprehension, whether one has a blessed land is a symbol of a top sect.

Except for those holy land sects, among other cultivation forces, there are very few who have a blessed land.

In view of the great significance of the blessed land to a sect, even though the ambitious Meng Zhang is still unable to build the blessed land, it does not prevent him from making some preparations in advance.

Complete control of this small world is an important preparation.

Now the descendants of the gods want to sink the small world into the underworld, Meng Zhang will never allow it.

Meng Zhang didn't think too much, he greeted everyone, and flew towards the direction Wen Qiansuan and Xu Kongzi both pointed out.

They flew out for a distance of more than a hundred miles, and finally arrived at their destination.

It was a huge palace, located on a towering mountain.

On a square in front of the palace, two tall old men sat cross-legged, looking at Meng Zhang and the others who were flying to this side.

There are many strange patterns on the face of an old man, which is very strange at first glance, but upon closer inspection, it seems that there is a special power in it, giving this old man an extraordinary majesty.

Before he got close, Meng Zhang felt that this tattooed old man had a strength not weaker than his own.

Another old man had two long tentacles on his head, and the upright tentacles swayed with the wind from time to time.

The first time Meng Zhang saw this old man with tentacles, he was blessed, and a feeling emerged in his heart.

This old man is a celestial master just like him.

Celestial Master is not the exclusive domain of practitioners.

Anyone who can peek into the orbit of the heavens and deduce the past and the future can be called a master of celestial secrets.

Among races such as Yaozu, Lingzu, and Goddess, there are celestial masters like Meng Zhang.

In the ancient times of Junchen Realm, many gods born in heaven and earth were naturally loved by heaven and earth, and possessed the ability to peek into the secrets of heaven.

Among the descendants of the gods who inherited the blood of these gods, although rare, it is not impossible to have similar abilities.

Compared with cultivators, gods and even their descendants are closer to the way of heaven.

Of course, like the celestial master among the cultivators, if the celestial master among the descendants of the gods peeps at the celestial secret, he will also be backlashed by the celestial secret.

It's just that the backlash they suffer from the heavens is far lighter than that of cultivators, and they have many ways to alleviate this backlash.

In the palace behind the two old men, streaks of blood-colored flames shot up into the sky, and strange forces kept stirring.

Although there is still some distance from the palace, the bloody smell that makes people want to vomit is still very clearly transmitted to everyone's senses.

Needless to say, everyone knows that the root cause of this small world's continuous slide into the underworld lies in that palace.

Of course, looking at the posture in front of him, if he wanted to break into the palace, he had to get past those two old men first.

Without a word of nonsense, Meng Zhang gave an order, and the five Yuanshen Zhenjun shot almost at the same time.

The divine light of the sun and moon filled most of the sky.

Countless thunderbolts descended from the sky, striking the two old men fiercely.

The ground cracked, and flames gushed out one after another, rushing towards the two old men along the ground.

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The two old men sitting cross-legged got up almost at the same time, and began to parry the attacks of the crowd.

The strength of the tattooed old man was no weaker than that of Meng Zhang.

After he got up, the aura on his body rose steadily, and his strength continued to increase.

There is infinite power in every gesture he makes.

He seems to be a supreme king, not to mention many creatures, even the world in front of him is his subject.

He gently waved his hands, mobilizing the power of this world was as natural as breathing.

In addition to his own powerful strength, he also fully mobilized the power of heaven and earth.

The other old man with tentacles was much weaker, but the fighting power he displayed was also not simple.

He is like a prophet, knowing the movements of every opponent and their next move.

Every opponent has just cast a spell, and he can resolve it in time.

He can always predict the enemy's opportunity first and strike first. When the opponent makes a move, he can react in advance.