Chapter 159 Crazy Expansion

The two immortal kings disappeared inexplicably.

It sounds like a fantasy.

But it happened so bizarrely.

Since the death of Lan Yu Tianzun, these two people have competed in the Tiandu martial arts field every year for the right to own the "Tiandu Feather Transformation Kung Fu".

After so many years, there is still no winner.

Every time, it can attract countless monks to watch the battle.

It has almost become a repertoire in Yuandao Prefecture, and many monks from other prefectures even came here to try to catch a glimpse of the battle between the two Immortal Monarchs.

However, this year, the day when the two sides agreed to fight came.

But not a single person was seen in the Tiandu martial arts arena.

Everyone waited for a long time, but Dugu Xi and Dugu Shi didn't come.

They thought the date of the battle had been changed, and the monks didn't think much of it at that time.

Until a few days later, shocking news came.

Their relatives, friends and subordinates tried various methods but could not contact them.

Even after asking the Tianji Hall to make deductions, they could not find any trace of them.

It was as if he had just disappeared out of thin air, with no one alive or dead body!

The one who was most shocked was Lan Yu's lineage.

The two top combat forces were missing, and people inside Lan Yu were panicking.

Nerves are tense, everyone looks like the mastermind behind the scenes.

After the initial shock, the other forces slowly came to their senses.

Lan Yu's lineage is too big to fail.

But this was before.

Now, after several years of fighting each other, Lan Yu has suffered internal losses.

Then two more immortal kings disappeared inexplicably.

How much strength does this Lan Yu lineage have left now?

Greedy thoughts breed in the hearts of many forces.

A Burning Feather Alliance was secretly born.

First there was small-scale friction.

Then, with the "Tiandu Feather Transformation Skill" as the trigger, large-scale fighting began.

This true art of Hedao was divided into five parts by Lan Yu Tianzun before his death, and was placed in five encrypted jade slips.

Four of them were given to the four most loyal men for safekeeping.

The remaining one was given to the most mysterious and uncontested Dharma Protector Hall in the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance for safekeeping.

Only by combining five jade slips into one can the complete "Heavenly Capital Feather Transformation Art" be reproduced.

When the Dugu brothers disappeared inexplicably and attracted a pack of wolves, Wei Xutuo, the immortal king who seemed to be the most loyal among Lan Yu's lineage, was also the one who followed Lan Yu Tianzun for the longest time and had the most seniority.

He actually rebelled with one-fifth of the "Tiandu Feather Transformation Skill".

On the pretext of discussing strategies against the enemy, Wu Tongtian, another immortal king in charge of the jade slips, was deceived into a trap ambushed by the Ranyu Alliance.

Wu Tongtian died with regret, Wei Xutuo obtained two copies of the "Tiandu Feather Transformation Skill", and the Burning Yu Alliance took the opportunity to annex the territory of Lan Yu's lineage.

After receiving the news, Lan Yu's family was shocked at first.

Then he became extremely angry.

The centipede is dead but not stiff.

The bloody counterattack began.

The war ignited and then swept the entire Yuandao Prefecture.

Countless golden elixirs, Yuan Ying, and god-transformation monks were affected.

The vision of falling in the sky is continuous and non-stop.

On the contrary, it is the Qi Refining monks who have the largest number. Because their combat power is too low, they cannot even be used as cannon fodder.

So it wasn't affected at all.

Mingyue Palace.

"Who is playing the big chess game..."

Li Fan's eyes flashed as he took in all the major and minor events in Yuandaozhou in the recent period.

The strong atmosphere of conspiracy behind this is too obvious.

"Anyone with a discerning eye will know something fishy at a glance."

"It's a pity that now we are deeply involved in the chess game and can't help ourselves."

"The Qi Refining cultivator has low strength, but he is not even qualified to be a chess piece."

"It doesn't matter, you don't like it, but I don't dislike it."

At that moment, Li Fan summoned everyone in Mingyue Palace and issued an order for strategic expansion.

Although Su Xiaomei and others were puzzled by this order, they still resolutely carried it out.

At the end of 2003, the great cause of crossing the law, which had been stagnant for half a year, was started again.

This time, it was even more violent than before.

At Li Fan's signal, Mingyue Palace only left 30,000 contribution points in reserve.

All the rest are loaned out.

The news that Mingyue Palace's business had been restarted spread instantly among the Qi Refining monks.

After waiting for half a year, they were all overjoyed.

They flocked to Mingyue Lake.

The number of people was even beyond Li Fan's imagination.

However, Li Fan did not release all the quotas for crossing the law at once.

It is still the case that one monk with a predestined relationship is selected every three days to fully whet the appetite of all the monks.

It took nearly a month to lend out all the planned contributions.

At this time, Mingyu Palace's foreign debt had a contribution of nearly 220,000 points.

It reserves 30,000 contribution points.

Zhang Zhiliang still has 320,000 points of contribution to his legacy.

A total of 570,000 contribution points.

However, the chaotic fighting situation in Yuandaozhou provided Li Fan with the best breeding ground for dormant development.

Under the unbridled and barbaric growth, the extremely terrifying growth rate of compound interest finally appeared.

Anchored at the end of 44 years, Mingyue Palace's foreign debt contribution soared to 310,000 points.

Late 1945, forty-five o'clock.

At the end of 1946, it was 630,000 points.

…

By the middle of the 50th year of anchoring, Mingyue Palace's foreign debt contribution had reached an astronomical figure of 2.2 million.

In the past seven years, Mingyue Palace has successfully helped nearly 500 Qi-refining cultivators build their foundations.

For every cultivator who was helped to build their foundations, the "Zuoshan Jue" would give back nearly six months of cultivation.

The feedback of nearly 250 years of cultivation had already pushed Li Fan to break through to the late stage of foundation building.

Under the surveillance of Wuxiang Shaji, Li Fan witnessed the process of building foundations more than 500 times.

At this time, his understanding of "building the foundation of Taoism" was probably beyond any foundation-building cultivator in this world.

At this time, the genius Su Xiaomei had just broken through to the middle stage of foundation building, and Xiao Heng was still hovering in the early stage of foundation building.

Such a terrifying speed of cultivation made Li Fan feel like he was in a dream.

And the huge contribution points in his hands made Li Fan feel like he was walking on thin ice.

Not only did he not feel the joy brought by the rapid improvement of his realm, but he felt a growing sense of uneasiness.

He ordered everyone in Mingyue Palace to stop the business of transferring the Dharma and to recover the contribution points as soon as possible.

Li Fan prepared for the rainy day. While reading the method of breaking through the golden elixir in Tianxuan Realm, he raised his mind and alert, ready to run away at any time.

…

Yuandaozhou, somewhere in an unknown space.

A black-robed monk just woke up from seclusion.

He habitually pinched a spell.

A golden ginkgo tree suddenly appeared in front of him.

The black-robed monk held a whisk and waved it gently.

The ginkgo tree, which seemed to have frozen time, suddenly began to change.

The tree shook, and five golden leaves fluttered down.

The black-robed monk showed a happy expression: "How come five gods died just because of seclusion?"

The spell suddenly changed.

Another identical tree suddenly appeared next to the golden ginkgo.

It just emitted a soft silver light all over.

The whisk was waved.

Twenty-three silver leaves slowly floated down.

The black-robed monk was even more overjoyed.

He counted with his fingers and knew the reason.

"So there was an internal conflict. What a pleasant surprise."

"Strange, whose hand is this? Can't you figure it out?"

"Hmph, never mind. Anyway, the more people die, the better."

"Originally, I used the blue box trick to take advantage of Lan Yu's death, which greatly reduced the number of monks."

"Now this has happened again. It seems that I have to exceed the task this time."

The black-clothed monk was surprised and muttered to himself.

"This Yuandaozhou has been peaceful for a long time, and there are too many monks. It should have been pruned severely. It was all protected by that old man Lan Yu..."

"Hmph, now you are dead, and you can't show off your power anymore."

The blue ginkgo appeared, and this time more leaves fell.

The black-clothed monk was immediately overjoyed: "This time, the instructions of the Heavenly Venerable are finally stable."

Then, he habitually summoned the last green ginkgo.

In the surprised eyes of the black-clothed monk, the green ginkgo grew in the wind.

In just a breath, it was a whole circle larger than before.

Full of vitality, swaying gracefully.

The black-robed monk stood up in shock and said in a lost voice: "How could this be?"

"The number of foundation-building monks has tripled in ten years?"

With cold sweat dripping down his forehead, the black-robed monk quickly calculated with his fingers.

"What a Dufa Mingyue Palace..."

After a long time, the black-robed monk gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

"And there are a bunch of imitators..."

"You all have to die!"

Boom!

The four-color ginkgo in front of him, gold, silver, blue and green, suddenly turned into ashes.

The black-robed monk held a whisk in his hand, stepped forward, and disappeared immediately.