Chapter 306 Heavenly Punishment!

"If you can create a golden body of merit, you don't have to be afraid of them. They are very afraid of death and lightning. If I were like them, I would have killed myself long ago. I am neither human nor ghost. And they still say I am a pitiful creature."

Sitting on the big cauldron, Fanshan drank the monster meat soup happily.

"It's just that I am not strong enough, otherwise, I would have killed them long ago."

"They are pitiful creatures, and their whole family is pitiful creatures."

Fanshan was very ashamed and annoyed that she was repeatedly laughed at by the group of monsters, but she couldn't beat them, so she could only sulk.

Thinking of this, she ate two more bites of the beast meat fiercely, turning her grief and anger into appetite.

But when she wanted to eat two more bites, she found that she was pulled off the cauldron again.

"What are you doing? You promised to give me food."

"Where did these people send the resentful souls? Is there any secret stronghold in the wilderness?"

"Yes, I named that place Rotten Mountain."

Fan Shan kept his eyes on the beast meat, "But I advise you not to go, it's too dangerous. There is a spiritual ban there to avoid disasters. I dare not go there even with my merits to protect my body, and it is a key area locked by thunder."

"These guys are even more pitiful than me. In the end, they can only become monsters. They have no chance to be promoted to the realm of transformation. The old man behind them will not allow his minions to become transformation and be on equal footing with him."

"The transformation behind him is also in the wilderness?"

"How do I know if he is, but he should not be. If this old guy is here, I don't know how many resentful souls in the wilderness will want to eat him."

"I'm so annoyed. Are you going to let me eat or not?"

Fan Shan kept struggling in Shen Lian's hand and stretched out his hand to scratch Shen Lian.

Shen Lian let Fan Shan go and let him eat heartily.

After eating the beast meat and beast soup in three large cauldrons in one breath, Fan Shan wiped his mouth and hummed comfortably: "I haven't eaten so full for a long time, you are a good person."

"If you want to go deep into the wilderness, it's best to get a golden body to protect you. Some resentful ghost kings often pop up in the wilderness millions of miles deep. They have extremely heavy resentment and can control resentful souls.

Once you fall into the organized resentful souls, it will be very troublesome. Even those soul catchers are very afraid of the resentful ghost kings."

"In addition, if you hunt soul catchers, you will receive more merits from the heaven and earth faster and in greater numbers."

After eating and drinking, Fan Shan pulled out his soul flag from his head, "A long river of resentment appeared in the wilderness. I have to go to work, otherwise I will never be promoted to the Nascent Soul stage."

Just like that, Shen Lian watched Fan Shan disappear on his own, looked at the empty cave and spread his hands, and then disappeared on the spot.

...

On the edge of the long river of resentment in the wilderness.

Shen Lian stepped over quietly.

There are many resentments in this long river, and it is the best place to collect resentments and condense the golden body of merit, but this place has been contracted by the soul catchers.

The long river stretching for more than 100,000 miles was directly divided into sections by these guys, each occupying a distance, and he would be noticed once he made a move.

Although these soul catchers are dirty inside, they may unite against an outsider like him. Once they are surrounded and beaten by six or seven soul catchers, the combat power of the secondary soul will be somewhat unable to hold up.

As for the spiritual objects in the secret realm at the source of the long river, it would be a lie to say that Shen Lian is not tempted, but the current state of the secondary soul can't support him to face six or seven soul catchers directly.

Instead of wandering outside the secret realm and sighing, it is better to take advantage of the soul catchers gathering in the long river and go deep into the wilderness.

Without their threats in the depths of the wilderness, Shen Lian can have time to search the area near the depths of a million miles, and maybe he can find a few spiritual objects or spiritual medicines.

After crossing the long river, Shen Lian quietly gathered his resentment, and even if it caused the space to break, he tried his best to compress it into a very small area.

In this process, he did not forget to release the black horn ants and the shadow stone.

Three months later.

Desolate area, Thousand Demon Mountain.

Looking at the mountains with rolling demonic energy from afar, Shen Lian's expression changed slightly.

The creatures of the Yuanying Great Perfection are indeed terrifying.

The miasma in the surrounding void was blocked outside, and the rolling demonic energy exuded a strong stench and fishy smell. If it weren't for the secondary soul that appeared, Shen Lian felt that the breath here would be irritating.

The rolling black air stirred the fragments of space crazily. Looking over, the broken space flashed silver light like a knife, and the barriers continued to collapse and reorganize.

Like the Centipede Bone Mountain, this is the site where another soul catcher settled after being eroded.

Compared to gathering resentment, killing a soul catcher who turned into a monster can make Shen Lian condense the golden body of merit faster, so he came here to find out.

If he can have a chance to play dirty and successfully condense the golden body of merit, so that the means and protection of the secondary soul can be improved, then he will have the confidence to go to the Changhe Secret Realm to have a look.

Of course, the premise of all this is to see whether the golden body of merit can be successfully condensed.

If the secret realm opens before the golden body is successfully condensed, Shen Lian can only give up.

The spiritual intelligence of the cursed monster of the Yuanying Great Perfection has been completely eroded, which is why he dared to come and see. After the overall self-spiritual intelligence is lost, it has no normal judgment ability.

If this Yuanying Great Perfection monster is mentally normal, Shen Lian will run as far as he can.

In addition, in addition to capturing the soul on time, the soul catcher can also collect some fourth-level spiritual objects when wandering in the wilderness, which means that this cursed monster may have spiritual objects.

"Pah."

Several black-horned ants that had just crawled out of the ant nest had not crawled a few steps when they were swept away by the floating demonic energy and turned into a bunch of black foam.

Shen Lian circled around this area of ​​stinking demonic energy. It was about a hundred miles from east to west and five hundred miles from north to south. The entire area was a narrow valley.

After checking the environment, he retreated five hundred miles and built a nest for himself.

Planning a monster with a Yuanying Great Perfection is a long-term job, and he needs to be fully prepared.

"Master, my tribe can't crawl over. The demonic energy is too strong."

In the five-fold spiritual breath-gathering formation, Dahei spoke to Shen Lian.

"Don't worry, let the black-horned ants adapt slowly, and you just let your descendants reproduce as much as possible."

The three-eyed demon tribe transformed after who knows how many generations. The black-horned ants reproduce faster and can reproduce a generation in a few days. Shen Lian now has plenty of time for the black-horned ants to adapt to the surrounding environment.

"Divide your tribe into two parts, one part adapts to the Thousand Demon Mountain, and the other part quickly occupies the surrounding environment and investigates the topography of this area."

After arranging the task for Dahei, Shen Lian was not idle. He wandered around the surrounding mountains, capturing resentful souls and searching for spiritual medicines with the Thousand Demon Mountain as the center.

...

Three months later.

In the Thousand Demon Mountain, a dull roar sounded, and the demonic energy of more than a thousand miles in radius suddenly became turbulent. The rolled up demonic clouds formed huge waves and beat the miasma in all directions.

In just one breath, the surrounding void was completely shattered into pieces, forming a violent and chaotic ocean.

Boom!

In the chaos, the lightning gathered in the void, and a vague shadow of a unicorn thunder beast emerged, smashing down into the depths of the mountain.

After the lightning fell, a huge blood wave was struck in the depths of the mountain, and a figure like a blood sausage rolled in the blood wave.

The surface of the blood sausage was covered with blood holes, and sticky pus flowed in the holes, and it was covered with dense tentacles.

After the unicorn thunder beast fell on the blood sausage, it directly tore a larger blood hole, and the rich and smelly rotten meat turned out from the blood hole.

...

"Gudong."

Thousands of miles away, Shen Lian swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

He had thought about monsters before, and they just looked a little weird. How weird could it be.

A blood sausage covered with tentacles, three feet thick and more than ten feet long, and constantly emitting filthy blood, was really a bit strange, without eyes, and festering all over.

There was a mouth, but in the mouth was a half-tongue that was broken and covered with sores. Each sore was like a raised lump, as big as a watermelon.

It was hard to imagine how this person turned into this.

Under the thunder, the blood sausage did not resist, but rolled in the blood waves, oozing filth from its body and making piercing screams. Even though it was thousands of miles away, it still made him tremble.

The thunder in the void kept striking down, transforming into various weapons and animal shadows, and it lasted for a whole day and night.

The blood sausage was chopped all over, with large cracks all over its body. Pus and blood mixed with other demonic energy flowed out of the ravine and corroded a large area.

The lightning dissipated, and the blood sausage lay on the collapsed mountain like a piece of rotten meat. The pain made it curl up and slap the mountain until it shattered the mountain and half of its body was stuck between the soil and rocks.

While the thunder energy between heaven and earth had not dissipated, Shen Lian quietly disappeared from the spot. His position was too close, so he had to be cautious.

...

In the blink of an eye, two years passed.

In the cave, the deputy soul sat cross-legged. In the cave, Shen Lian's aura intertwined. After the five-color mana circulated, it gathered in the Dantian, and the Yuanying grabbed a ray of yin and yang power.

In the process of planning the great perfection monster, he did not delay his cultivation.

Shen Lian woke up, and the deputy soul appeared outside the mountain.

In the area where the monster was in the distance, thunder rose again between heaven and earth, and a thunder dragon with bared fangs and claws fell from the sky.

He had asked the foodie before if there were any gods in the wilderness.

The foodie said that the gods were afraid of death and dared not go down.

After observing for two years in a row, he understood what the foodie said. Who can bear the thunder strike once every six months?

If the gods broke the taboo of the order of heaven and earth, the thunder tribulation that came from heaven and earth would be several times, or even dozens of times more terrifying than the one in front of him.

Every time the thunder fell, the blood sausage would be split into pieces, and the whole body would break and scream.

Once every six months, this kind of lightning strike has become a fixed pattern, which is already a punishment from heaven.

Although I don’t know why the punishment from heaven doesn’t kill these things at once, after Shen Lian observed these punishments from heaven for several times in a row, he felt that he could definitely help to increase the power of the punishment from heaven.

In addition, this mountain is more like a prison, and the monsters have not stepped out of the central valley for two years.

A rough plan emerged in Shen Lian’s mind.

Originally, with his current strength, he had little chance of winning against the blood sausage monster, but if he relied on the punishment from heaven, the chance of winning could be raised to 98%.

That’s how it is done, it’s a bit of a waste of spiritual materials.

…

On this day, a batch of third-level high-quality exchange spiritual objects were quietly exchanged on the Tianbu Exchange List.

There are two with the greatest value, one is the high-quality Hualong Buyuan Pill, and the other is an experience of advancing to Yuanying.

For cultivators, this is the best healing pill in the third level.

For uninjured Jindan cultivators, if there is such a pill, it is equivalent to backing up a life.

Especially when advancing to the Nascent Soul stage, if you survive by chance, you may have a chance to reach the Nascent Soul stage again with this one.

And the experience of advancing to the Nascent Soul stage is something that a Jindan Perfection cultivator wants very much.

Most of the members of the Bu Tian Sect are at the Jindan level, and few of them come from the Nascent Soul Sect. This experience of the Nascent Soul Tribulation is really something that can scratch their itch.

…

Tiannan Zhonglu.

The Jindan Sect Chi Lian Sect.

The Patriarch Hall.

“Ancestors, I, the 59th generation Sect Master Lin Qinghuo, kowtow to you. I hope that the ancestors of all generations will understand and appreciate the painstaking efforts of the younger generation.”

After kneeling heavily, Lin Qinghuo stood up and looked at the largest seat above the Patriarch Hall. With a flash of spiritual light in his hand, he took out the spiritual sword and chopped it up.

Crack!

A cold light flashed, and the throne of the founder of the Chi Lian Sect was broken into two halves.

Grabbing the broken shrine, Lin Qinghuo glanced outside the ancestral hall. Seeing that the elders inside the sect had not come, he breathed a sigh of relief and took out an identical shrine of the founder from his storage ring and placed it on the shrine.

"Forgive me, ancestor. After I advance to the Nascent Soul stage, I will rebuild the shrine for you."

He dug out a storage ring from the cracked shrine.

A flash of light appeared, and three ores and spirit crystals with different spirits emerged from the storage ring.

Seeing the things in front of him, Lin Qinghuo was delighted. Sure enough, his ancestors were also generous.

After putting away the three spiritual objects, he picked up the cracked shrine again and took out the spirit sword to polish off the writing on it.

The rank of the founder was made of a fourth-level Qingshou spirit wood.

...

Desolate area.

In the Bu Tianzhu Cave Heaven.

The spiritual light flashed in front of Shen Lian. The churchmates were really like the peaks of female Taoist friends. If they squeezed together, they would still be very valuable.

There are even five pieces of fourth-level ore.

That is...

"Click."

With a slight sound, he put the two wooden boards together.

Shen Lian touched the polishing marks on the front, which were a little bumpy. When the board was put together, the ancient patterns on the surface and the faint sandalwood scent made it look like... a tablet.

Put it next to his nose and smelled it carefully, and then touched the patterns carefully. He grinned and took a breath of cool air.

"My fellow believers are really..."

Then, Shen Lian's mind broke out of his body. He wanted to see which fellow believer's masterpiece this was.

"Chi Lian Sect."

"Lin Qinghuo, you can do it."

If he was the ancestor of Chi Lian Sect, he would definitely jump out and kick this guy's ass. Now that he dared to give up the ancestor's position, would he dig out the ancestor and sell it next?

After thinking for a while, Shen Lian took out a jade box and put the two boards away.

It was just low-grade fourth-grade Qingshou wood. When this guy advances to the Nascent Soul stage, I will give it to him as a gift.