Chapter 139: The Vast Land Nurturing Spirit Sutra, Blood Jade Turns to Ashes (Asking for Monthly Votes)

Chapter 139: The Vast Land Nurturing Spirit Scripture, Blood Jade Turned to Ashes (asking for monthly votes~)

Is he leaving now?

The ancestor of the Song family was startled, but after reacting, he did not dare to neglect it, and quickly waved to Song Yusang beside him:

"Go!"

His divine sense had already sensed the chariot in the sky, and for a long time, his heart was agitated.

If the Song family could truly stand on their own in his generation, his name would be recorded in the family history in the future, which would be considered a glory for the family.

The migration of a large family is not a trivial matter, and a lot of preparations need to be made.

Song Yusang quickly sent a message and began to recall the clan members from the outside world, and at the same time began to count the treasury.

The most important thing is the cultivation resources in the treasury, which is the foundation accumulated by the family over the years and cannot be lost.

With the existence of storage magic tools, this step is not difficult to do, and the sweep is very fast. The most time-consuming thing is waiting for those clan members who have not returned yet.

In addition to the one with immortal bones, there are many mortals in the Song family who need to be taken away together. They are all blood relatives and cannot be abandoned.

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"The Immortal Alliance has issued a decree that cultivators above the Divine Infant cannot take action. What are you doing here? Do you want to bring disaster to Taixuan?!"

Above the sky, an elder of the Yuanling Holy Land shouted sternly. Although the gap in cultivation was huge, he did not show any fear in the face of a fake immortal.

It was only because this place was only 600,000 miles away from the Yuanling Holy Land. With the ability of a fake immortal, it would take only three or five breaths to get there.

"If it weren't for the Immortal Alliance's decree, how could you have the opportunity to speak now?"

Ge Yuan stood on the fiery red chariot with an expressionless face, like a sacred mountain. He raised his eyebrows and looked around, whispering indifferently:

"I am just here to take the Holy Son back to the sect, why do I have to fight?"

Shang Zuling, who was standing beside him, lowered his head, looked down at the mansion below, and said lightly: "Can the Holy Son of Taixuan show up?"

The voice entered the hall, and Chu Zheng did not hesitate. After a step, he came to Ge Yuan's side and bowed:

"Thank you Elder Ge for taking the trouble to go."

"The Holy Son's words are serious, and it is my duty." Ge Yuan shook his head slightly, lowered his eyes, and waited quietly.

In the future, the entire Taixuan will rely on Chu Zheng, and it is not worth mentioning to send him a few errands now.

What's more, running around for his own Holy Son is justified.

Chu Zheng turned around and looked at the elders of Yuanling Holy Land, and his eyes stopped on the woman in yellow.

He is the youngest and weakest in cultivation, but he is protected by a group of elders in the middle. His status is self-evident.

Before he spoke, Chu Zheng had already sensed a familiar breath. Whenever he opened the Hidden Dragon List, the first aura he saw was from this person.

The top of the Hidden Dragon List is Shang Zuling, a powerful cultivator in the early stage of the Divine Infant, and the descendant of the Immortal King.

Shang Zuling looked Chu Zheng up and down, and a smile appeared on her face: "Originally, I thought there would be no twists and turns in this Ten Thousand Sects Hidden Dragon Competition, but I didn't expect that I underestimated the heroes of the world and was born with a spiritual eye in vain."

She could sense the breath coming from Chu Zheng, and his immortal foundation was almost perfect, and his condensed soul was in sight. Moreover, she could vaguely see that Chu Zheng had some kind of spiritual body.

The Immortal Alliance's judgment was indeed correct. According to this progress, Chu Zheng's cultivation level would be unknown when the Ten Thousand Sects Hidden Dragon Competition was held.

Now, Chu Zheng has a chance to compete for the top spot, and he is indeed qualified to go to the small fairyland. No wonder the Immortal Alliance will make an exception for this.

"Yuanling Holy Land is not your enemy. No matter what you want to do today, my Yuanling Holy Land will not stop you."

Shang Zuling raised his hand to signal, and the elders who were on the verge of a fight were all puzzled, but they still restrained their magic power as he said.

"What do you mean?"

Seeing this, Chu Zheng frowned slightly. Shang Zuling's attitude was a little unexpected to him.

"There is a long way to go. You and I may have many opportunities to contact each other in the future. Today we are acquainted. If you need help, just speak up."

Shang Zuling put away the smile in his eyes and said slowly:

"I need an opponent, otherwise this Wanzong Qianlong Competition is too boring."

After a while of silence, Chu Zheng sensed something.

This Shang Zuling, every word seems to be condescending, and seems a little too arrogant.

Shang Zuling didn't even bother to hide his pride.

"It just so happens that I need your help right now."

Chu Zheng came back to his senses and chuckled, without any politeness:

"I heard that the Haotu Yangling Sutra of Yuanling Holy Land is extremely mysterious. I have always wanted to see it. Can you lend it to me?"

Now he still has two Taoist foundations, the wood and earth, and lacks the immortal method. Now that it's said so, why not ask for a try.

"I can exchange the rest of the immortal methods with you, the Taixu Sutra, the Tianque Yanshen Sutra, the Liuli Sutra, you can choose any one."

As soon as these words came out, the elders of many Yuanling Holy Lands all changed their faces. The immortal methods are all related to the rise and fall of the holy land, so how can they be passed on lightly?

At the same time, they were inevitably shocked by Chu Zheng's generosity. Exchanging immortal methods, I'm afraid there is no precedent in the Southern Region.

Hearing this, Shang Zuling lowered his head and thought for a while. After a moment of silence, he nodded in agreement:

"Okay, but I can only give you the first four levels of the heart method. The highest level can cultivate a divine infant. I want the Tianque Yanshen.

Such a straightforward attitude made Chu Zheng stunned for a moment.

"How can you be so reckless?!"

"Zu Ling, no, absolutely not!"

Hearing Shang Zuling's reply, a group of Yuanling elders instantly lost their previous composure and opposed it together. They couldn't afford the consequences of the outflow of the immortal method.

"It doesn't matter. It's just a part of the skills. If the Holy Lord punishes me, I will bear it. What's more, it's not given away for nothing."

Shang Zuling was not without consideration. The Tianque Yanshen was very famous in the Southern Region and mainly cultivated the soul.

It contained the ancient secret method of refining the gods and had unique insights into the soul, which was just of great help to her current cultivation. Perhaps before the Wanzong Qianlong Competition began, she could further improve her own cultivation.

The method of becoming an immortal is not so easy to obtain, and there are basically many restrictions.

As he spoke, Shang Zuling threw out a jade token.

Ge Yun took the first step and took the jade token into his palm. After confirming that there was no problem, he handed it to Chu Zheng.

[Hao Tu Yang Ling Jing (Level 9/Incomplete): Secret scroll of the Immortal King, collects the energy of the earth's spiritual veins and nourishes one's own true spirit. It is extremely mysterious and cannot be repaired with your current ability. 】

It is really the Hao Tu Yang Ling Jing!

The prompt given by the panel cheered up Chu Zheng and his mood suddenly improved. At least it was not fake.

And it was level 9, the secret scroll of the Immortal King, which could be called a treasure.

Chu Zheng did not hesitate too much and threw out a jade token, which recorded the God of Creation, which was also the God of Heaven in the eyes of outsiders.

The grade of this skill is also level 9. It was created by the Immortal Venerable, so Shang Zuling did not suffer any loss.

Similarly, after a careful inspection by an elder who had reached the ninth level of the Divine Infant, the jade token was finally in the hands of Shang Zuling.

After an inspection, Shang Zuling quickly confirmed the authenticity. If there was anything, she was in the Divine Infant realm. In just a short moment, she had a deep understanding of this method of becoming an immortal.

In short, this was undoubtedly a happy exchange, and everyone got what they needed.

After getting the Tianque Yanshen, Shang Zuling did not stay for long, and soon turned around and left, taking many elders with him.

The air was suddenly quiet.

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It was getting dark.

The Song family had been packing up for most of the night, and it was not until dawn that they gradually finished their preparations.

"The clan members have been verified."

The ancestor of the Song family came to Chu Zheng and asked, "Son, how should we go to Taixuan?"

This place is still a long way from Taixuan. It's okay for cultivators, but mortals without cultivation to protect themselves may find it difficult to endure the hardships.

"Thank you, elder." Chu Zheng looked at Ge Yun and bowed. He had thought of this a long time ago.

At first, he wanted to use the small world to take the Song family away from here, but he thought about it and hid this trump card.

Ge Yun nodded slightly, turned his hand and took out a delicate flying boat. In a blink of an eye, the flying boat was surging in the wind and spanned a thousand feet of void.

Such a large flying boat is enough to take all the members of the Song family away.

Soon, the Song family members had assembled and boarded the flying boat in order, embarking on the migration journey to Taixuan City.

In a room, Song Lingqing was a little uneasy for a while.

Since the last time they parted at home, she and Song Lingxue had never met again. At this moment, she felt a little nervous for no reason.

When they met last time, Chu Zheng was still her man in name, but now he has become her brother-in-law.

The change of identity was too big. Until now, she was not quite used to it and didn't know how to face Song Lingxue.

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In order to take care of the mortals of the Song family, the speed of the flying boat was not fast.

In addition, Chu Zheng stopped at some places along the way to collect the broken Tiangang sword, so the speed of the journey became slower and slower.

It was more than a month later when the flying boat arrived at Taixuan City.

The restoration of the Song family blood jade had come to an end invisibly.

[Family Blood Jade (Level 4/Incomplete): The medium to open the secret realm, divided into six fragments. After collecting them, supplemented with the blood essence of the Song family's direct bloodline, a secret realm can be opened. It can be repaired (195/200)]

Chu Zheng did not hesitate and directly chose to repair.

A burst of blood light appeared, and the incomplete blood jade began to gradually merge. Soon, it turned into a complete round jade wall.

[Blood Jade Wall (Level 4): Supplemented with the blood essence of the Song family's direct bloodline, the secret realm can be opened. ]

Since the blood wall has been restored to its original state, the secret realm is just around the corner.

Chu Zheng already has some ideas about the so-called blood essence of the Song family's direct bloodline.

They are all members of the Song family. The blood of the Southern Region Song family can be used just the same, but it is a little thinner.

The same blood, after purification and refining, the quantitative change should also lead to qualitative change. Moreover, with the repair panel, replenishing blood is a simple matter.

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The moment the blood jade took shape.

In Taixuan City, less than 30 miles away from Taixuan Holy Land.

In an attic, Song Shengming's face suddenly changed slightly, and he took out a broken blood jade.

Under his eyes, the blood jade turned into ashes bit by bit, and fell from his fingers.

"How could this be?!"