Chapter 398: Starting with a Bowl

There is still a breath of thunder among the yellow sand. Ba Shu 69 new

The person who overcame the tribulation was nowhere to be seen.

Tianfeng Spirit Master put away his gesture. A foreign monk went through the tribulation in the Longjiao Immortal Realm. After the tribulation, he disappeared without a trace. This is normal.

If it were him, after surviving the tribulation in a strange place, his first priority would be to ensure his own safety.

Not all those who have overcome the tribulation can reach their peak combat power after overcoming the tribulation.

It is wise to be careful, otherwise the blessing of advancement can turn into a tragedy in an instant.

The dragon flew up into the sky and continuously stretched out its sharp claws to capture the remaining thunder power around it. Runes flashed in its huge dragon eyes, and it kept scanning the yellow sand and the void, trying to track down the traces of those who had overcome the tribulation.

"Old Tianfeng, have you discovered anything?"

After a long time, Jiaolong spoke.

"The celestial vision inherited from the bloodline of fellow Taoist Zilong has not caught any traces, so I have no choice."

Tianfeng Spirit Master said with a smile.

In the Longjiao Immortal Realm, humans and demons live together. The humans respect his Tianfeng Sect, and the demons regard Zilong as their demon emperor.

Over the years, the human race and demon monks from him and the demon dragon down have been constantly fighting against each other, but the two of them, the two transformed gods, rarely have a fight.

It's mainly a battle between monks in the realm of gods, which is really a loss-making business.

Once a fight begins, the most basic resource is high-grade spiritual stones. In addition, if you use talismans and formations, it will cost a lot of money. If you and the spiritual treasure are damaged, the loss will be even greater.

Today is different from the past. Except for some mineral deposits, the fifth-level resources that help the immortal path are not enough for the spiritual masters.

Just a casual fight will break your muscles and bones, and it will take a long time to recover.

Physical injuries are not easy to heal, but physical injuries are even more painful.

In response to Tianfeng Spirit Lord's response, the Purple Dragon Demon King sneered, "You human race are the most cunning, but you and I live together in the Longjiao Continent, and we have been at odds with each other for thousands of years. It is not easy for you to have a monk here today." It is extremely rare to have such an opportunity to overcome the tribulation in my territory."

"The Demon Emperor has great ambitions when he is in his prime. I am getting old, and my old arms and legs can no longer withstand the torment. Besides, I just came here to meet the newly promoted members of our generation. There is no way I can Malicious."

Tianfeng Spirit Master waved his hand, seemingly not interested.

"I have been away from the mountain for a long time and am going back."

Seeing the Tianfeng Spiritual Lord turn into colorful spiritual light and disappear from the horizon, the Purple Dragon Demon King roared and disappeared in the same place.

"Old Tianfeng, I don't believe you are not interested."

When resources are exhausted, a newly advanced god-forming monk will be of great benefit to him, whether he refines the blood elixir or eats it alive.

The Purple Dragon Demon Emperor thought to himself that if he could swallow this newly advanced god of transformation and settle it down, he might be able to suppress Mr. Tianfeng.

Likewise, it believes in what it thinks. Old Tianfeng also covets the new gods just like it. The human race is cunning and wants to eat meat without getting beaten.

In short, cheap.

Soon, the demon clans from all over the Longjiao Immortal Realm, whether snakes, insects, rats, ants, dragons, birds, were all activated.

…

Half a year later.

Beyond the tribulation land in the yellow sand place.

A hazy yellow shadow stood up from the gravel, slowly condensing into an old figure, gradually overlapping with the figure of Tianfeng Spirit Master.

"It seems that fellow Taoist has really run away."

"This will make me feel at ease. My fellow Taoist has the fate of my fellow daoist. Maybe I am worried for nothing. If my fellow daoist has such a means of escaping, then the Purple Dragon Demon Emperor can also escape with his means."

After two faint sounds, the body of Tianfeng Spirit Master, who was wearing a robe with Bagua patterns, shattered in the yellow sand like a bubble.

"Cunning old man, I know you don't mean what you say."

After a long time, gravel rolled with the wind in the other direction. After connecting with each other, it turned into an ugly dragon. He raised his head and looked in the direction where Tianfeng Spirit Master disappeared.

Then, strong winds blew, causing the gravel to break and fall back into the yellow sand.

At this moment, in the depths of the yellow sand in the sky, strange lizards with the same color as gravel were walking and climbing. They were one of the few living races in the yellow sand.

These lizards kept walking through the gravel, seemingly a normal group of people reproducing, but in the process they took in a panoramic view of the scenes they saw.

Finally, through the unique blood connection, they converged on a third-level peak lizard king.

…

"Ancestor, all areas within a million miles have been searched. A total of 367 spatial fluctuations have been discovered. 363 of them have been investigated clearly, and the remaining four have not yet been verified."

Within the Tianfeng Sect.

The head of the Tianfeng Sect, wearing a golden crown on his head and a jade belt around his waist, knelt down outside a simple cave in the deepest part of the sect.

"I know, I'll check the rest myself."

A shadow emerged. This cultivator looked 80% similar to the ancestor of Tianfeng, and looked younger.

It is the incarnation that the ancestor of Tianfeng has created for many years.

As for the original body of the Tianfeng ancestor, he is currently not in the sect.

"Even if there is a portable teleportation array, the teleportation range of millions of miles is the ultimate. The teleportation array across continents cannot be shrunk and carried with you."

…

Somewhere within a million miles of yellow sand.

Shen Lian was sitting cross-legged in the Meteorite Cave, while the Meteor Cave was held in the hands of the merit clone and completely hidden in the yellow sand.

After overcoming the tribulation, it is so easy to run away without leaving any traces.

Not to mention, there are two god-transformers blocking the way outside.

There were a million miles of yellow sand around. Even if he used the Five Elements Escape Technique, he could only run 20,000 miles. Once his tracks were caught, he could be easily tracked by the means of a Divine Transformation cultivator.

Therefore, before the heavenly tribulation dissipated, Shen Lian had already gathered his breath and fled. He did not use the teleportation array that was hidden thousands of miles away before, but directly hid his Merit clone in the yellow sand.

Of course, he dared to do this, mainly because after the baptism of the Divine Transformation Heavenly Tribulation, the Merit clone had also undergone a transformation, and the entire clone directly merged with the yellow sand.

In this case, there was no need to use the Five Elements Escape Technique and the teleportation array.

The reason for running away was that Shen Lian was injured.

The last Thunder Sword Heavenly Tribulation caused him unprecedented injuries. His lower Dantian and meridians were full of cracks, and there was a tendency to collapse.

The location of the Dantian area was like being pierced into a honeycomb, as if it was going to destroy his path to immortality.

Fortunately, he still had the middle dantian and practiced physical cultivation, so he didn't lie down after the heavenly tribulation.

I don't know if it was because of his trance, but I always felt that the last thunder tribulation had some emotions and was going to kill him.

At this moment, Shen Lian didn't think about anything else, but immersed himself in the feedback of heaven and earth after the heavenly tribulation. The spiritual essence given by heaven and earth filled every corner of his body.

The mysterious and incomparable rules and rhymes repaired the broken body, and continued to flow into the sea of ​​divine thoughts, turning into advanced divine thoughts feedback.

"Ninety-three thousand feet of divine thoughts!"

After a long time, the expansion of the sea of ​​divine thoughts slowed down, and Shen Lian couldn't help showing a touch of joy.

When he was in the great perfection of the Nascent Soul, his divine thoughts were forty-three thousand feet, and now they have more than doubled.

However, this doubled divine thoughts did not all come from the feedback after breaking through the realm. Among them, seventeen thousand feet were the pure soul power transformed by devouring the farmer's spirit.

Another thirteen thousand feet were the pure soul power transformed after killing the foreign witch.

The remaining 200,000 feet are the feedback from the heaven and earth after the promotion.

The spiritual strength of the farmer who was killed by him in the only space was only 870,000 feet, and the farmer had been promoted to the God of Transformation for more than 3,000 years.

Most of the cultivators of different races in the world of cultivation have a spiritual strength of about 500,000 to 600,000 feet after they have just advanced to the God of Transformation.

Moreover, in Shen Lian's sea of ​​spiritual thoughts, there are still free soul threads and spiritual essences gifted by heaven and earth. When these residual opportunities are completely digested, it is estimated that it can increase by another 70,000 to 80,000 feet.

By then, it will be a million feet of spiritual strength.

This time, in addition to the increase in spiritual thoughts, the two rule forces of the five elements and yin and yang have been promoted to the first level.

And he also got the rewards after the first level, a bowl and a plate.

He prepared logistical equipment for the next journey in the world of cultivation.

Shen Lian looked inward at himself. The spiritual essence of heaven and earth wandering in his body was still repairing his injured body. The sword-shaped holes in his dantian were surrounded by rich thunder sword energy.

It would take a lot of time to repair these holes.

The magic power of the rules of the transformation of the Nascent Soul's magic power gathered in the Dantian, supporting the Nascent Soul in various colors of black and white.

The Nascent Soul has also changed from before, with a pair of eyes that are extremely smart, and every movement is not a bit of a barrier with the original body, under the baptism of the heavenly tribulation.

The only disharmony is that it is a little bruised and swollen, and there are some small holes all over the body.

This heavenly tribulation is too unrefined.

At this moment, the three elements of divine thoughts, rules, and magic power are integrated in the Nascent Soul.

It can be said that any magic power he strikes is a combination of the three energies.

This is nothing new, but what makes him new is the five elements of magic power in the middle Dantian.

The position of the lower Dantian corresponding to the heavenly tribulation of the transformation of the spirit this time, on the contrary, the damage to the middle Dantian is not so great. Before this, the magic power derived from the middle Dantian was stronger than the magic power of the lower Dantian in terms of quality and purity.

After the baptism, the quality of the lower dantian mana is higher than that of the middle dantian mana.

"Could it be that the ancient method of refining essence into qi is stronger?"

Shen Lian thought, it seems that he will have to find a few ancient cultivation methods in the future.

Soon, he completely calmed down and began to digest the opportunities after his transformation into a god, and repaired his injuries.

The spiritual essence gifted by heaven and earth repaired his injuries while dissipating in every corner of his body, nourishing his whole body with overwhelming vitality.

In the dark, Shen Lian felt that his vitality was becoming more and more prosperous, and every drop of blood had the vast power to kill the Nascent Soul.

His life span was also increased to 8,000 years at this moment, and his current life span was only one sixteenth of it. In the future, as his realm is improved, his life span will increase.

The five-hundred-year-old spiritual master of transformation into a god is probably only available to the direct descendants of the great sects in the fairy world.

Compared to eight thousand years, five hundred years means that Shen Lian is still a young flower in his twenties.

One word: tender.

Two words: boy.

When he goes to the fairy world and there are not so many messy things, he must have a good exchange with the fairies.

The good days are coming.

As soon as he thought of this, the cave was filled with chaotic and strange sounds such as "Gaga" and "Haha".

"Awoo awoo"

"Chirp chirp."

"Woo woo woo."

Seeing Shen Lian laughing happily, the three little ones in the cave also felt the joy of their master and cried out.

"Laugh!"

Dahei stretched out a leg and kicked the crawling four-eyed spirit forbidden marten.

"Idiot, you don't know how to be of the same mind as your master. No wonder your master is dead."

"Woo!"

The four-eyed ferret's eyes were full of fear, and as soon as it opened its mouth, it received another slap on its ear.

"Idiot, you called me wrong. That's what you call me. Learn from me."

Twenty thousand wings flapped on the face of the forbidden marten, "Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp."

The four eyes of the Spiritual Marten reflected Dahei, Twenty Thousand, and Three Thousand respectively. The eyes of the majestic fourth-level demon king were shining brightly, and he was about to cry.

"Let's stew it."

Sanqian rubbed his small hands that were out of proportion to his body.

"Master has advanced to become a god. He should have a big meal. I will remember when I was in the cauldron..."

The four-eyed spirit marten shrank back. Its combat power was not strong in the first place. When the three non-immortal creatures in front of it were still at the third level, it was beaten in turn by the three beasts.

Now that these three have advanced to the fourth level, it is even more invincible.

"What are you doing?"

After going crazy for a while, Shen Lian came back to his senses and looked at the shivering Spirit Marten in the center surrounded by three little ones.

"Master, let's eat it, I want some soup."

Three thousand flew into Shen Lian's hands with a whooshing sound, and he stood up on his hind legs, "Congratulations to the master for his advancement into the gods and his immortality. We are hereby holding a soup party."

"Okay, I'll let you play."

After knocking three thousand, Shen Lian didn't pay attention to the chirping of the three little ones. These three guys were just scaring the spiritual marten.

It doesn’t cost much to raise a spiritual pet for your own.

Leave it to play.

When I think about this, I have mixed feelings.

He remembered that when he first came out of the wilderness, the spiritual stone fell from the sky and the old guy from the Yunshang Sect controlled the ink dragon, which made him envious.

"I have advanced to become a god, do you want to rejoice with heaven?"

Thinking of this, Shen Lian rubbed his chin.

Then, I killed this idea.

It's not that I'm reluctant to part with the spirit stone, but it's a bit high-profile.

He is already a spiritual master, and he is not a true king, so he can't be so childish.

What's more, he also suffered heavy losses during this divine catastrophe, and his injuries were not fully recovered. All the stored spiritual treasures, as well as the puppet spirit array he had formed before, were all consumed by the catastrophe.

At that time, it was not about throwing anything away, even if it could weaken the power of thunder and calamity a little, it would be good.

The Five Elements Ship and the Thunder-Inducing Umbrella also suffered varying degrees of damage.

…

"It doesn't matter if it's emptied. If the old ones don't go away, the new ones won't come in."

After finding another way to comfort himself, Shen Lian had a flash of inspiration, and two clones turned into streams of light and flew out.

During this heavenly tribulation, all of his clones were exposed to the rain and dew. One of them attained enlightenment, and his clones ascended to heaven.

The first is the clone of merit, which is now merging with the yellow sand outside.

As a ray of secondary soul separated from the divine soul, the merit clone has the combat power closest to the original body. After the original body's yin and yang and the power of the five elements rules advance, the merit clone also rises, and has the same abilities as the original body. The power of understanding the rules.

The power of the rules makes the clones of merit more consistent with the five elements between heaven and earth.

Just like this time, although there is the blessing of the power of merit, the mystery of the clone of merit melting into yellow sand is the foundation.

The yellow sand combines the two attributes of earth and metal. The merit clone directly derives the power of these two attributes and merges with the gravel.

In addition, the intensity of the secondary soul's spiritual thoughts increases as the main body improves. After a period of time, the secondary soul's spiritual intensity must reach at least 900,000 feet.

The second clone is Huanwen.

Under the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, they both entered the realm of becoming gods, but they were just at the advanced level, which does not mean that Huanwan's physical body was not good enough.

However, there is no independent spiritual thought in Huanwan's body, only the divine thought separated by Shen Lian. This means that when experiencing the catastrophe, it is impossible to let go and improve like the merit clone.

Fortunately, Shen Lian saved the most important thing about Huanwen's clone.

At this moment, Huanwan moved her steps in a thought, her long legs swaying as she walked closer to Shen Lian, and a pair of eyes opened and closed with colorful whirlpools.

Even in this meteorite cave, Shen Lian could see the colorful threads wandering in the void through these eyes. This was the five-element rule of the world.

Even though the power of rules has advanced to the first level, there are still two and three levels above it. The eyes that can peek into the operation of the rules are Shen Lian's most precious treasure.

Shen Lian raised his hand and pinched Hanhan's chin.

"Our Huanwan is still pretty."

Huanwan raised her hand, pinched an orchid finger, and flicked Shen Lian's arm, "I'm right, how can the enchanting bitch of the witch compare to Huanwan."

…

"Brother Dahei, what is the master doing?"

Sanqian stared, with some confusion in his big eyes.

"There is only one truth."

Dahei squinted his eyes and looked at the two figures approaching nearby, then raised his two large pliers.

"Master has been practicing for many years and has not found a mistress for us. Maybe he misses us."

"Coco...isn't that also the master himself?" Sanqian still felt strange, "Is this okay?"

"Is there anything strange? There are some special demon clans recorded in my bloodline inheritance. During practice, some are male and some are female."

"In my inheritance, there is also a demon clan called the Wind and Fire Python. Before giving birth to an heir, he is a female, and after giving birth to an heir, he is a male."

The three little ones got together and secretly discussed the inherited knowledge.

Unfortunately, soon, a blow fell on the heads of the three little beasts, and they flew out directly.

"Slandering the master, go back to work."

...

Xianxian flew to the side, and the aura on her body settled down.

After the baptism of the heavenly tribulation, and with the support of Shen Lian, the original body, Xianxian's clone crossed the threshold of transformation. If she wants to improve her strength in the future, she needs to follow the way of puppets and constantly integrate other spirits to improve her own strength.

This is dispensable for Shen Lian. Xianxian is his auxiliary cultivation clone. The realm and other things will be a matter of luck in the future. If she can meet the corresponding spiritual objects that can improve, then she will naturally improve.

The last clone, Zhifeng, this body that was luckily pulled out from the wilderness, has no doubt about its talent, a demon beast with fire attributes.

And because of its special existence environment, and thanks to the operation of the leader of Ruifu Sect, it has become his clone.

After the baptism of the heavenly tribulation, some changes also occurred. The blood power hidden in its flesh was stimulated, and a layer of red-gold blood power was flowing in the body under the feathers.

This stimulated blood power is very strong. According to the blood wheel of the demon race, it has reached the qualification of the first great return to the ancestors.

After the demon race advanced to the god transformation, the blood division became clear.

As a race that respects blood, although the demon race now has thousands of species, the source is actually clear and traceable.

The blood of the demon beasts that can advance to the god transformation has almost reached the first level of return to the ancestors.

The first level of return to the ancestors is not a realm, but a specific name for the demon race and some blood-respected races. That is to say, only after the blood has returned to the ancestors once, can it have the potential to advance to the god transformation.

In other words, the blood of the great demon king who has advanced to the god transformation must have returned to the ancestors once. This kind of return to the ancestors requires the baptism of the heavenly tribulation, which is called the return to the ancestors tribulation.

Of course, it doesn't mean that after returning to one's ancestral state once, one can definitely advance to the God Transformation Realm, but if the bloodline does not return to one's ancestral state, one cannot definitely advance to the God Transformation Realm.

Above the first level of return to one's ancestral state, there are the second and third levels of return to one's ancestral state. Theoretically, after returning to the first level of ancestral state, one can not only advance to the God Transformation Realm, but also advance to the Void Refining Realm. It's just that the probability is different for different demon races.

...

Half a day later.

"Fuyao Wood, old farmer, you are really a genius. I admire you for the name."

In the cave, Shen Lian rubbed his hands excitedly. In front of him was the Fuyao Wood that had turned into a size of ten feet, with green light flashing all over its body.

This spiritual tree meandered straight up. It seemed that the main trunk was bent, but it went straight up into the void. The branches that branched out were like the wings of a big bird.

The majestic roots were like a blue dragon surrounding the tree, and these roots grew buds of different spiritual trees.

In order to make Fuyao wood the ancestor of the tree, Shen Lian planted or inserted many spiritual plants on the roots of the tree so that Fuyao wood could assimilate them.

When crossing the catastrophe, there were still many spiritual plants on Fuyao wood. Under the heavenly catastrophe, these ordinary spiritual plants were naturally destroyed by lightning and became nothingness, but their roots were integrated with Fuyao wood.

After going through the baptism of heavenly catastrophe together, most of the remaining roots of spiritual plants did not lose vitality, and they took root and sprouted again on Fuyao wood.

Shen Lian looked down at a half-foot-sized spiritual plant. This spiritual plant is called Jinyang Yuangan Tree. Its main function is to gather spiritual energy and breed gold and iron energy. Especially when planted on the spiritual vein, it can help breed spiritual energy with gold attributes.

The highest grade of this tree can reach the fourth grade, but it is not easy to cultivate it to the fourth grade. It requires a lot of gold and iron ores, and it requires spiritual plant masters to mix spiritual objects before it can break the bottleneck and advance. Most of them are second or third grade.

When this spiritual plant was grafted onto the Fuyao wood, it was only of the second grade and three feet tall. Now that it has sprouted again, the Yuangan tree is only half a foot tall, and its quality is close to the fourth grade.

It does not mean that it has become a fourth-grade spiritual wood, but that the path for this spiritual vein to advance to the fourth grade has been opened. As long as there are enough gold and stone objects, it can advance to the fourth-grade spiritual wood.

And this is just one of them. The roots of the Fuyao wood are full of transformed spiritual plants.

Now, the Fuyao wood can be said to have become a true tree ancestor.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the Fuyao wood swayed gently, and a stream of light was like a little snake wandering through the trunk. This was a hazy spiritual light, exuding vast vitality.

As the owner, Shen Lian had already understood the core of this vitality. Under the baptism of the heavenly tribulation, the Fuyao wood had undergone a qualitative change, and its spirituality had the ability to catalyze the advancement of spiritual plants below the fifth grade.

In the future, as the grade is improved, this ability will be even stronger.

However, this kind of catalytic spirituality of spiritual plants requires a lot of resources.

"Promote the birth of spiritual medicine."

At this moment, Shen Lian thought of this. The ultimate dream of a spiritual plant master is to speed up the growth time of spiritual plants and spiritual medicines, and increase more spirituality and medicinal power.

In addition, if the Yuanying sects on various continents in the Xiuxian world have a spiritual tree of his planted on the spiritual veins of each family, wouldn't it be a great thing.

After thinking about it, this matter can be done.

Patting the trunk of the Fuyao wood with a smile, Shen Lian's mood became better and better.

However, soon his expression became cold again.

The two Daoists of the Longjiao Xiuxian world who had reached the state of transformation were really unfriendly.

During the period when he was hiding in the sedimentation realm, the entire yellow sand area where the tribulation was located had been turned over by the two Daoists.

These two Daoists are really patient.

In the blink of an eye, five years passed.

In the yellow sand, the eight trigrams surrounded Tianfeng Lingzun, which gave rise to earth, water, wind and fire, and then blended into the mystery of earth, making him merge with the yellow sand.

Four and a half years ago, he pretended to leave, but it was just for the Purple Dragon Demon King to see.

As a spiritual master of the transformation of gods, when the tribulation was over, he did not sense any fluctuations in the surrounding void, which meant that the person who was crossing the tribulation was most likely still nearby.

Of course, with this guess, Tianfeng Lingzun was not sure about everything, and still sent a message to the sect to check the areas with turbulence in the space within a radius of one million miles.

In the end, nothing was found. The areas with spatial fluctuations could be determined to have nothing to do with the person who was crossing the tribulation in the yellow sand.

Tianfeng Lingzun's divine thoughts were high above, sensing the connection between the lizards and insects in the yellow sand.

The Purple Dragon Demon King controls all the demons in the Longjiao Xiuxian Realm, and many of the demons are very good at finding qi and fluctuations.

Over the years, the lizards have turned the yellow sand over and over, but still found nothing.

Tianfeng Lingzun muttered again in his heart.

This piece of yellow sand is very far away from Tianfeng Sect, and only a small Yuanying force under its vassal exists.

It was also this Yuanying force that reported that an unimaginable phenomenon of heaven and earth appeared in the yellow sand, and it was suspected that there was a cultivator undergoing the tribulation.

As the ancestor of the sect who had reached the state of transformation, he should not have been alarmed, but after hearing the report, he immediately realized that there might be a cultivator undergoing the tribulation of transformation.

Seeing this, Tianfeng Lingzun could no longer sit still.

After a long raid, without any surprise, his old rival Zilong also came.

This is normal. There are only two of them in the Longjiao cultivation world who have reached the state of transformation, and only the two of them can experience the corresponding fifth-level cultivation resources in person. How miserable it is.

When observing the tribulation, Tianfeng saw the horror of the tribulation aura and also backed off.

However, the person undergoing the tribulation ran away without a trace, which made him feel hot again.

The person undergoing the tribulation fled far away, which was enough to show that he was injured. As the saying goes, take advantage of your illness to kill you, this is an opportunity.

But after five years of waiting, the fire that rose in Tianfeng Patriarch's heart was extinguished again.

The reason is very simple. The longer the time passes, the better the injury of the person who survives the tribulation will recover. When the injury is healed, the probability of his sneak attack will be reduced.

It is meaningless to continue like this.

But he can't leave directly.

He is afraid that the Purple Dragon Demon King will succeed.

The Purple Dragon Demon King has a fifth-level spiritual treasure Dragon Spear Shield in his hand. This shield has first-class defense. With the defense of the demon king himself, it is comparable to a turtle shell.

The Purple Dragon Demon King is much stronger than him in defense. If his combat power is further enhanced, it will be his doom.

"Daoyou, if you have finished resting, leave quietly."

Tianfeng Patriarch said faintly. It is really too difficult to be an ancestor.

Now he has made up his mind. Looking at the Purple Dragon Demon King, he must not let him succeed.

In a blink of an eye, five years have passed.

Yellow sand filled the sky.

A dragon roar sounded.

"Old Tianfeng, are you going to die here?"

The yellow sand gathered to form a phantom of a dragon.

In another direction, the yellow sand rolled up again, forming the appearance of Tianfeng Lingzun, who stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I am here to see which fellow Taoist has advanced to the God Transformation stage, and I have no ill intentions."

Before, when he rushed into the Tribulation Zone, he clasped his fists to congratulate, which was in sharp contrast to the murderous aura of the Purple Dragon Demon King.

If that fellow Taoist was still there, his actions would have been noticed.

"I wonder what race this fellow Taoist who is undergoing the tribulation is."

Tianfeng narrowed his eyes and looked around. After letting go of the ill intentions in his heart, his mind became more active.

"It would be great if it was a cultivator from the human race. We can try to invite him to join the Tianfeng Sect."

"By the way, prepare some gifts for advancement first. The more gifts, the less blame."

After Tianfeng came up with the idea, he began to search in the storage of spiritual treasures, and he kept thinking in his heart that it would be best if the cultivator who advanced here was a cultivator of the same race.

...

Deep in the yellow sand.

Ten years of sedimentation.

In silence, Shen Lian opened his mouth and swallowed the 婠婠, the Fuyao wood, the Five Elements Ship, and the Pheasant Phoenix clone into his stomach.

The gifts from heaven and earth wandering in his body were completely consumed, and the realm of the early stage of the transformation of the spirit also stabilized.

However, his early stage of the transformation of the spirit was a little bit strong.

He stood up and stretched out his hand.

Surrounded by the five-color rules, a big bowl appeared.

Shen Lian even doubted whether this big bowl was given by God on purpose.

After practicing for five hundred years, he got a bowl.

He emptied his family during the tribulation, and it was time to go out and beg for some fate.

God really knows him too well.

…

"Longjiao Xiuxian Realm is my territory. You are so brave to survive here without my permission. You made me wait for ten years."

Amid the yellow sand, the wind was blowing, the rain was thundering, and the huge dragon shadow caught a little space fluctuation.

The purple-green dragon turned into a thousand feet in size, and a huge dragon scale shield of the same thousand feet in size was suspended on its back. The vast demon power poured down from the sky.

"Daoyou, be careful."

At the same time, Tianfeng Patriarch also sacrificed his own spiritual treasure and roared, but did not step forward immediately.

"Puff!"

The power of the demon king was overwhelming, but it only crushed a small space bubble in the yellow sand.

As for the figure, there was no sight at all. Instead, there was an extremely huge five-colored flower bowl in the void, which fell upside down.

ps: I still updated the big chapter, but I didn’t update it in the evening. It’s a bit late, sorry.