Chapter 463: The Natal Talisman, the Shocking News in the Fairy City, the Alien Race with Spatial Attributes
A land of sand. Ba Shu 69 new
Shen Wanshi, who had just come off the flying boat from Kunpeng Palace, felt a sudden thump in his heart.
It is recorded in the classics that when the origin is gone, spiritual energy flourishes and vegetation grows wildly.
This scene is very consistent with the records in the classics.
The Ten Thousand Sand Lands identified by the sect as one of the several places where one of the original spiritual objects is suspected to exist may indeed have the original spiritual object.
The Land of Ten Thousand Sands is so different from other nearby areas, how could it not be noticed by anyone, even the ancestors of the sect came to investigate.
Later, monks were sent here every once in a while to investigate, but the investigations failed again and again without any discovery.
So much so that the disciples who accepted the mission to investigate this place regarded this place as a place for routine missions.
Shenwu Zihui, it seems that he does not like the color of his Wanxiang Mountain.
Shen Wanshi flew away in the air and began to search in the vast oceans. At this moment, he still had a trace of luck in his heart. What if the monk who discovered the original spiritual object died in the original spiritual object space?
After some investigation, he discovered the place with the most lush greenery, and noticed that the power of the Five Elements Rules bloomed from time to time on a rock in this area.
After gritting his teeth, Shen Wanshi broke through the colorful blooming in the reef, and his body was suddenly swallowed by the reef.
A few days later.
The colorful aura bloomed again on the reef where the waves were beating. Shen Wanshi hugged his left shoulder and jumped out of the colorful aura in a panic, and fell into the ocean. The blood suddenly dyed the surrounding sea water red.
On his left shoulder, a smooth cut surface fell down to the shoulder. He staggered out of the water, hurriedly took out the spiritual elixir from the storage spirit treasure and took it, and summoned the life spirit treasure to protect him.
However, the surface of the spiritual treasure, which should have been blazing with spiritual light, was stained with rust, and its spirituality was greatly lost. The power of the three laws of earth, fire, and water that it induced had also been reduced by most.
Shen Wanshi sat cross-legged on the water, his face extremely pale.
Sure enough, there are original spiritual beings.
But the original spiritual object was taken away.
Moreover, in the original spiritual space, there is a terrifying gray-white airflow, which will erode the vitality. If he had not used the spiritual sword to cut off his left arm in a hurry, the terrifying corrosive force would have spread along the arm. His whole body.
"Who took away the spiritual object!"
In a moment, it started to rain, and the drops of rain hit the ocean, causing splashes of water.
Circles of colorful light on the reef became increasingly bright.
The clusters of rocks in all directions are becoming more and more vibrant.
When the heavy rain stopped, a rainbow stretched for thousands of miles on the sky.
Under the Rainbow Bridge, an ink-colored dragon was swallowing up the sky full of wind, rain, thunder and lightning. It came across the sky with its teeth and claws. Between the dragon's horns, which were as huge as a spiritual tree, a young monk wearing a black robe and a crown facing the sky came to control the dragon. .
"Sure enough, wherever there is the aura of the original spiritual creature, Wanxiang Mountain will appear there immediately."
Shen Wanshi, who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, looked up at the approaching figure of Yulong, with an unnatural look on his face.
"Juntian Pavilion!"
As the only Hedao Holy Land in Juntian Realm, Wanxiang Mountain's heritage cannot be compared with Juntian Pavilion. However, in any case, Wanxiang Mountain is also the only force in Juntian Realm that can be compared with Juntian Pavilion.
"It seems that Fellow Daoist Shen did not obtain the original spiritual object."
The dragon came from the sky and spit a large mouthful of water towards Shen Wanshi.
"Those with no eyesight, this is Elder Shen from the Inner Mountain of Wanxiang Mountain. Be careful, he will peel off your dragon skin and twitch your dragon tendons."
The black-crowned young monk kicked the dragon's head with his foot, but his eyes were fixed on Shen Wanshi, who was recovering his left arm and his natal sword, which had been greatly reduced in intelligence.
The spiritual energy reappeared, and the vegetation grew wildly. It seemed that Wanxiang Mountain was too late, and the original spiritual objects were probably taken away by unknown monks.
Okay, not the worst.
The old man in Wanxiang Mountain is about to die, and everyone is waiting for the whale to fall and all things to be reborn.
Even so, even Juntian Pavilion did not dare to suppress him too much, for fear that the old man, Patriarch Wanxiang, would go crazy.
The Hedao monks who are dying are the most difficult to deal with.
He was getting anxious. If he came to Juntian Pavilion to cause trouble, Juntian Pavilion would be severely damaged if he was not destroyed. What if his ancestor was taken away with him?
It is said that Patriarch Wanxiang still has at least 20,000 years of longevity, but rumors are just rumors after all. It is said that Patriarch Hedao's cultivation method is very different from that of Hedao ancestors, and it also has an impact on his longevity.
If the legend is true, the longevity of Wanxiang Patriarch may be less than what is rumored.
Not to mention anything else, since tens of thousands of years ago, Wanxiang Mountain has been looking for original spiritual objects that can help overcome the tribulation. As the deadline of Wanxiang Ancestor gets closer and closer, this behavior becomes more and more crazy.
Even if there is a hint of news about the original spiritual being, Wanxiang Mountain will flock to it, regardless of the cost.
It is said that a thousand years ago, these madmen from Wanxiang Mountain got first-hand news from nowhere, saying that there was a suspected origin spiritual being appearing in the distant Cangyuan land, and a large wave of monks from Wanxiang Mountain were driving amethyst thunder ships. Rushed towards the land of Cang Yuan.
I have been busy for two hundred years, but in the end it still doesn't matter.
Wanxiang Mountain has experienced this scene countless times, and the repeated failures have made the monks in Wanxiang Mountain more and more depressed. The entire sect is like a volcano with undercurrents, constantly accumulating and exploding. The aura, but it is still suppressed by the ancestor of Hedao.
It was the same this time. In the famous deserted place of Shangjuntian Realm, the vegetation suddenly returned to spring, and Wanxiang Mountain was indeed the first to smell the smell.
"Fellow Daoist Liu, did you come here specifically to see Shen's jokes, or did you come here specifically to see my Wanxiang Mountain jokes?"
Shen Wanshi said coldly, his left arm had grown back after he took the elixir, but the internal injuries had not recovered yet.
"madman."
Liu Daiyuan sensed the coldness on Shen Wanshi's body and couldn't help but curse in his heart. Although he was not afraid of Shen Wanshi, who was at the same level, as the saying goes, it's best not to deal with madmen.
The monks in Wanxiang Mountain have gone crazy for the original spiritual object.
"Fellow Daoist Shen is serious. I also heard news that there have been changes in the Land of Ten Thousand Sands. Over the years, you and I have investigated this place countless times, but we didn't expect that someone was the first to get there. Chance is really elusive. "
Liu Daiyuan changed his words, "It seems that Fellow Daoist Shen has entered the original spiritual object space. It seems that there is a lot of danger inside."
"Fellow Daoist Liu will know if you go in and take a look for yourself. Maybe you can find one or two missing accompanying spiritual objects."
Shen Wanshi's face remained cold.
He has already passed the news here back to the sect. The rejuvenation of the vegetation here has only happened in the past few years. There is still a chance to pursue it.
On the other side, Liu Daiyuan, who pondered for a moment, actually rushed into the original spiritual space. Not long after, he also jumped back in embarrassment, with the crown on his head falling off.
"What the hell is this!"
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Tianxing Fairy City.
There were small islands scattered on the lake like a star. Shen Lian stood on one of the inconspicuous islands and looked around.
Tianxing City is a huge wasteland. There is a lake on the wasteland, an island in the lake, and a lake in the island. In short, they overlap one another, one baby within another.
Opening a space wormhole requires a stable space. He came at the wrong time this time. The space in the Land of Nothingness was slightly turbulent, so he needed to stay here for a while.
According to his current state, Shen Lian rented the top cave in Tianxing City. He was the only one on the entire island with a radius of 300 miles.
After having the identity of Ji Wuxian, many things became much simpler.
In addition, Huang Youdao and three other people changed their appearance and aura from different directions, and also entered the Tianxing Fairy City and rented in caves on other nearby islands.
They are related to each other, but they don't know each other.
After walking into the cave, he carefully checked the internal environment, opened all the formations and spiritual restraints, took out his personal formations and arranged them, and Shen Lian sat down cross-legged.
The spatial turmoil in the land of nothingness is related to the tide of purity and turbidity.
The turbid air is in the Juntian realm. It is said that the lower Juntian realm is the place where the turbid air gathers. Many places are not suitable for monks to practice. The environment is not even as good as the Small Thousand Worlds. It is like the chrysanthemum excretion area of the fairy world. .
But the turbid air is sinking every day and fermenting continuously in Xia Juntian. No matter how big the anus is, it can't hold it. Whenever the accumulation reaches its peak, it needs to vent.
This is the cycle of heaven and earth. Not to mention the ancestors of Hedao, even the half-immortal giants in the Tribulation Realm have to stay at home and lie down at this moment to avoid being filled with turbid energy.
"The turbulence of the clear and turbid tides in the world may bring out the silent original spiritual beings. It seems that there will be another fight between dragons and tigers soon."
After sitting down cross-legged, Shen Lian gradually calmed down and started operating the three techniques.
After advancing to the middle stage of virtual refining, his three kinds of energy can be regarded as true practitioners of the three methods, and the three kinds of energy have been integrated by 10%.
Soon, Shen Lian felt the flow of mana in his body, circulating in his Dantian and meridians. These mana had stronger rules and spirituality than before.
More than 90% of the monks in the Void Refining Realm will only choose one rule to integrate their magic power before they can hope to advance further.
In this way, the training time can be greatly shortened. Only after the cultivation reaches a state where it is no longer possible to advance, will the second, third or even fourth rule power be integrated with the magic power.
And because Shen Lian had comprehended the Five Elements as early as the Nascent Soul stage, he later successfully understood Yin and Yang.
Even after thousands of years, he has long regarded it as instinct to understand the Yin and Yang and the Five Elements. There is me in the Yin and Yang and the Five Elements, but in reality, he has integrated the power of two major rules at once.
The coercion and spirituality released from the magic power are naturally not comparable to those of the same level.
"I have never seen a real Void Refining Dzogchen being, so I don't know how powerful it is."
At this moment, Shen Lian couldn't help but take stock. During his many years in Juntian City, most of the people he saw were monks in the early and middle stages of Void Refining. Even those in the late stage of Void Refining were rare.
In various comparisons at the same level, San Xiulianxu is the worst, family power is second, and the strongest is Lianxu who was born in Juntian Pavilion.
Of course, this comparison can only represent the vast majority. There are exceptions such as Shen Lian himself. There are too many factors involved in the monk's strength.
When a disciple of Juntian Pavilion chatted with him before, he said that among the previous generations of true disciples of Juntian Pavilion, there was an ascended monk who brought with him a broken Hedao spirit treasure. From the early days of Lianxu to the Great Lianxu Perfect, the combat power is superior to the previous generations of true successors.
I thought I could survive the Hedao Heavenly Tribulation with the help of Hedao Lingbao, but I still failed.
It can be seen that luck is also very important.
"I have accumulated nine thousand years of luck to open a big blind box, and I am willing to use Lao Hei's nine thousand years of luck to open another one."
Thinking of being alone for nine thousand years, Shen Lian suddenly thought of the old guy Hei Ya for some reason.
Although this old guy had a Taoist partner in the Cloud Realm, he was actually a wooden spear head, useless, and stared blankly for nine thousand years.
"Old Black, Old Black, a wisp of your life ghost energy is still in my hands. Lend me nine thousand years of luck. You don't want to lose your life, do you?"
Before, Shen Lian's vision was not good, but now he has reacted. The wisp of life ghost energy on Old Black is most likely an original spiritual object, but he doesn't know what grade it is.
Soon, Shen Lian's aura became more and more stable, and the magic power formed by the interweaving of the three energies was dispersed and hidden in various parts of the body.
The divine mind sank into the small world on his body, and the original spiritual object retrieved from the Land of Ten Thousand Sands slowly turned.
The small world was originally incomplete in terms of laws. At this moment, under the influence of the original spiritual object, a wisp of rule power actually gathered around the original spiritual object like a dog.
At this time, Shen Lian could finally calm down and check this original spiritual object.
The five elements are colorful and crystal-clear like a jade chessboard, and the protruding reefs on it are like chess pieces.
Acquired origin spiritual objects are excellent materials for refining Hedao spiritual treasures. As long as you are willing to spend resources and time, you can refine a chessboard-shaped seventh-level Hedao spiritual treasure.
"Chessboard."
"Birth Spirit Talisman."
Gradually, Shen Lian's eyes became bright.
Thinking back to when he drew the Three Burial Talismans, in order to enhance the power, he also made the talisman paper very large, divided it into eighty-one small grids, each carrying a talisman.
"Three hundred and sixty-five, the number of Zhoutian stars."
After carefully counting the protruding reefs on the spiritual object, Shen Lian smiled. The origin spiritual object is indeed reliable and not made casually by himself.
Although I have never heard of using the origin spiritual object to make talismans, it does not mean that it is impossible.
"I use the original spiritual object to make the talisman, so the spiritual ink must at least be the blood of a sixth-level perfect demon race, or the same spiritual plant liquid, otherwise it would be a waste of this original spiritual object."
"How about my own blood?"
"Turn my blood into my life?"
After thinking about it, Shen Lian decided to do it himself. Although he is only in the middle stage of the Refining Void, he has a fortune that others cannot reach.
Normally, after drawing the talisman, he will use the essence and blood to sacrifice.
But where can he find a sixth-level perfect alien race?
There are so many dangers outside, how can it be safe to use local materials.
Shen Lian gritted his teeth and felt that he had to be a little harder on himself, otherwise he would be too unworthy of this original spiritual object. Besides, the blood of a sixth-level perfect alien race is not as good as his own.
The 'new magic power' of the three methods returning to one, not to mention Haotian and Cangtian, Juntian Realm is definitely unique.
The issue of Ling Mo has been resolved, and the remaining issue is the issue of drawing the talisman. What kind of talisman to choose and how to match it requires careful consideration.
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After staying in Tianxing Xiancheng for more than half a year, Shen Lian did not wait for the space wormhole to open, but was awakened by an invitation sent to his door.
As the station of a transit wormhole, Tianxing Xiancheng is conceivably prosperous. The one in charge here is Tianxing Xianzong, a force backed by Kunpeng Palace.
Kunpeng Palace is a super power on par with Lingmu Xiangong, controlling most of the space wormholes and immortal roads in the three realms and nine days of the fairy world.
The space wormhole nodes of Tianxing Xiancheng are guarded by Tianxing Xianzong, but they are not under the jurisdiction of Tianxing Xianzong, but are directly managed by the elders of Kunpeng Palace.
Although it cannot intervene in the space wormhole, the Tianxing Immortal Sect is still equivalent to occupying a treasure pot. The expenses of the monks who come and go in Tianxing City bring countless income to the Tianxing Immortal Sect every year.
As a result, the foundation of this sect is quite strong. The number of monks in the late stage of refining emptiness or great perfection is second only to the Hedao Holy Land, and there are 20 monks on the surface.
The invitation sent is about an auction. Due to the turbid tide, the wormhole is turbulent. Kunpeng Hall has sealed the entrance to the wormhole, causing many refining emptiness monks to be stranded in Tianxing City.
The Tianxing Immortal Sect seized the opportunity and prepared this auction.
"Sure enough, monopoly is making money."
Holding the invitation between his two fingers, Shen Lian drooled with envy.
"There is no need to spend money on elixirs. The Tianyi Soul-nourishing Wood I just got needs to cultivate several kinds of spiritual liquids to accelerate the grade upgrade. Such a large-scale auction may be rewarding."
After thinking about it, Shen Lian decided to go and see.
At present, he has comprehended the three rules of Yin and Yang, Five Elements, and Soul Dao. With this original spiritual object, it is just a matter of time before he comprehends the three-turn realm of Yin and Yang and Five Elements.
As for Soul Dao, as long as the Heavenly Clothes Soul-nourishing Wood is cultivated well, it will also be a great help in assisting the comprehension of Soul Dao.
The only space he wants to comprehend is still unclear.
On the contrary, Shen Lian is about to turn the first turn for Huang Youdao's gravity rule and You Shifang's life and death rule.
"You can buy some spiritual medicines related to physical cultivation, and you also need to buy Xuanzhong Water and Chenshan Sand as materials. If there is Hunyuan Yiqi Marrow... That's it. Even if there is this thing, I guess I can't afford it."
While thinking, Shen Lian stood up and tidied his robe, and re-stabilized his "Ji Wuxian" persona, and then stood up and walked out of the cave.
After he left, You Shifang in another cave nearby also went out, following him far away, and both sides looked like they didn't know each other.
The island where Shen Lian lived was located on the edge of Tianxing Xiancheng. He drove his light all the way towards the center of the city.
On a wide street of a hundred miles, monks were walking around. He was inconspicuous among them.
Looking around, there were alchemy buildings and instrument pavilions everywhere. There were all kinds of monks coming and going. The huge monster clan made the surroundings roar when they stepped.
"Tianxing Pavilion!"
In the middle of the city, the most eye-catching thing was a tall pavilion with starlight all over.
As a force that monopolized the wormhole node, Tianxing Xianzong set up a place for spiritual objects to trade for the monks to buy spiritual objects.
"Senior, you need to pay ten top-grade spiritual stones to enter the pavilion."
The Tianxing Pavilion was square, with dozens of small doors in each direction.
Outside one of the small doors, a monk who had reached the perfection of the spirit transformation spoke politely to Shen Lian.
Shen Lian was stunned for a moment. He had to pay an entrance tax to buy spiritual objects?
He thought he had heard it wrong.
He could have robbed it, but he gave you a reason.
"Senior, the tide of clear and turbidity caused the world to be turbulent, and the wormhole opened by Kunpeng Hall began to shake. It takes a lot of resources to stabilize it, so our sect has increased the entrance fee to cover the cost of wormhole maintenance."
The cultivator explained in a humble and neither humble nor arrogant manner.
After a moment, Shen Lian sensed a pressure falling from the top of the pavilion, nodded and said, "It should be."
He took out ten pieces of top-grade spirit stones and handed them to the gatekeeper, stepped into the Tianxing Pavilion, and the divine consciousness that had just appeared also moved to another place.
"Lianxu Daquan."
"For a mere ten spirit stones, you don't care about your face."
"Don't be a pretense, let's split the bill 30-70."
His face was calm, but Shen Lian was cursing in his heart.
This Kunpeng Hall is too strong. It collects the entrance fee as it says. To put it bluntly, Tianxing Xianzong is the thugs raised by Kunpeng Hall.
Ten top-grade spirit stones are not a lot, but there are too many cultivators gathered here. If the wormhole is not opened for one day, it is equivalent to one more day of income.
Envy, building a road and installing a gate can collect spirit stones.
After striding into the Tianxing Pavilion, Shen Lian found that there were quite a lot of people. People who knew each other were whispering, and their voices kept coming into his ears.
"The turbid air in the lower Juntian realm is already impacting the Xinghai spiritual ban. It is estimated that it will accumulate to the peak in a few decades and break the Xinghai spiritual ban."
"Under the impact of turbid air, many mineral veins in the void will be impacted. Maybe you can find leaks everywhere. Buy some spirit talismans and spirit pills at this time. They will be useful when you venture into the void."
"Be careful not to be the first bird. Every time the clear and turbid tides, the holy land will kill the chicken to scare the monkeys. Don't run into others."
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The cultivators gathered around were discussing the impact of the clear and turbid tides. It seems that everyone attaches great importance to this matter.
When the turbid air rises, it will pollute the spiritual energy. In addition to affecting the practice of the monks, it will easily affect the recovery of mana after fighting with others.
In addition, during the rise of turbid air, thunderstorms, rain of fire and other anomalies will form, which is very dangerous once you are trapped in it.
"The price of healing and recovery elixirs will skyrocket."
Listening to the communication of everyone, Shen Lian made a judgment in his heart.
In his observation, several figures were very excited when communicating. They did not regard the upcoming clear and turbid tide as a crisis, but as an opportunity, and they were eager to try.
After further observation, it was found that there were quite a few such monks.
"Alas, the immortal style is simple."
Shen Lian breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to walk around in the Tianxing Pavilion. There are seven floors here, and the sixth floor sells sixth-level spiritual objects. It is said that there are even spiritual objects that assist in comprehending the rules.
As for the auction mentioned in the invitation, it is on the seventh floor of the Tianxing Pavilion.
After arriving at the sixth floor, Shen Lian noticed the presence of more than 30 sixth-level cultivators, scattered in different places, and also communicating in low voices.
As soon as Shen Lian landed, a fat cultivator with a smiling face came up and bowed from a distance.
"I am honored to be here, fellow Daoist. I am Luo Sanqian, the deacon of Tianxing Pavilion."
Upon hearing this, Shen Lian glanced at the old cultivator. He was so ugly, but he had the same name as his own little Sanqian.
"I am honored to be here, fellow Daoist Luo."
"I think you look a little unfamiliar. You must have stayed here because of the wormhole closure."
Shen Lian nodded without denying. This was pure nonsense. Why would he come here if the wormhole was not closed?
He changed the subject, "Your pavilion has attracted so many Taoist friends, could there be any treasures at this auction?"
"Your eyes are sharp, there will be some good things at the next auction."
Luo Sanqian responded, "I am just a steward and I don't know what it is. You can go to other shops on the sixth floor. The auction will start in a few days."
After chatting with Shen Lian for a while, Luo Sanqian apologized and left to lead the new cultivators.
"Mystifying."
Shen Lian muttered and walked into a shop.
"Senior, I wish you all the best."
"Good morning."
Looking at the beautiful woman who was bowing to him, Shen Lian's face regained a smile, which was not better than the old man just now.
"What are you selling here?"
"The Tidal Spirit Map Compiled by Lingmu Fairy Palace."
The woman quickly took out a jade slip and placed it in front of Shen Lian.
Lingmu Immortal Palace is a comprehensive superpower that integrates cultivating spiritual plants, collecting intelligence, brokering, etc. Shen Lian has already known this.
Hearing the sound, he took the jade slip over.
This stuff is good.
The so-called tidal spirit land is a place where the monks of the Spirit Wood Immortal Palace have determined that spiritual objects may appear under the wash of pure and turbid air after exploring various areas, including the void outside the territory.
These places are graded by numbers according to the level of spiritual objects they produce, and the danger levels are marked for the monks' reference.
In Shen Lian's eyes, this jade slip marked with a spiritual place is a guide to dangerous levels.
The higher the level of the spiritual land, the more dangerous it is.
Others flocked to him, but he was afraid to avoid them.
Not to mention, Lingmu Immortal Palace has done a good job and deserves praise.
Throwing out ten top-quality spiritual stones, Shen Lian pocketed the danger level prevention guide in his hand. The price was not expensive and was the same as the filial piety that came with the door.
"Is there any other news?"
Then, Shen Lian asked.
The main focus of Lingmu Immortal Palace is to be well-informed. This power relies on the spirits of vegetation and trees all over the place, as well as countless hidden stakes.
"What do you need, senior?"
"Is there any news about high-level monks from various places?"
"Yes, yes."
The beautiful woman turned around and took out a box of jade slips from the counter, "Senior, you can choose for yourself."
Shen Lian took out a jade slip from the box. There were simple restrictions on the jade slip, and his mind could only see the initial list.
"The top ten Void Refining cultivators in Shangjuntian who should not be messed with."
"Hundreds of virtual refining monks in Juntian who are expected to join the Tao realm."
"Disciples of Xuantian Mountain heard Zhao Yu explain it in detail."
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"The past and present life of the most powerful old demon in Juntian Realm in the past 100,000 years."
"There are hundreds of opportunities and dangerous places in Juntian."
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"The general outline of the visions in Juntian."
"The mystery of Yunlan Realm's ascension."
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After half a stick of incense and a pile of spiritual stones were left behind, Shen Lian swept away a pile of jade slips.
Looking through these information, he became even more speechless. How dare you sell anything in Lingmu Immortal Palace?
"One hundred cultivators in Juntian Realm who are expected to join the Tao, the first one is Xuan Yao from Juntian Pavilion, the second one is from Wanxiang Mountain Wanyin Sect, the third one is Fairy Yuexi from Sun Moon Sect in Li Qi Land...the fifth one is from Juntian Pavilion Pei Tianlan …
Pei Tianlan, the ascension cultivator of the Yunxiao Realm of the Small Thousand Worlds, led the monks in this world to ascend to the realm, and has worshiped in Juntian Pavilion.
Comprehending the power of the Five Elements Rules and the Power of the Gravity Rules, it is suspected that he has merit and virtue. In the early stage of refining the void, he defeated the elders in the late stage of refining the void in the inner mountain of Juntian Pavilion. Other means are unknown. "
After looking through the relevant information of 'Pei Tianlan', it can be seen that Lingmu Immortal Palace is very good at searching for information, but it is not to the point where the heaven and the earth know Lingmu Immortal Palace.
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"Okay, okay, Lao Pei is already ranked among the top five. He is the fifth monk who is expected to break through the Hedao in the Juntian Realm. Okay, it's not in vain that I gave you my name in the Yunxiao Realm."
After muttering something, Shen Lian's mood became more solemn as he looked down.
"The general outline of the vision, strange mountains in Cangyuan, strange phenomena of heaven and earth, the details are unknown."
"In the Land of Ten Thousand Sands, there is a smelly sea covering an area of more than 100 million miles. It is suspected to be man-made. In addition, the vegetation in the Land of Ten Thousand Sands has returned to spring. It is suspected that the spiritual energy of this place has revived. The specific details are ominous."
"The mystery of the Yunxiao Realm, the innate soul that gave birth to this world is suspected to be reincarnated into the mortal world."
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The news released by Lingmu Immortal Palace is true and false, but Shen Lian is too familiar with this routine. It is easiest for people to believe it if it is true and mixed with falsehoods.
Just like when he was refining elixirs, the elixirs he sold might have added potato starch, but the ones he ate were definitely of the best quality.
In other words, what Lingmu Immortal Palace discovered was far more than what was released.
"Okay, okay, what a Lingmu Immortal Palace, you are worthy of being an intelligence expert."
Shen Lian's spiritual thoughts kept exploring the contents of the jade slips, and he felt more and more that the secrets of Lingmu Immortal Palace were terrifying, and there was almost no area that they could not penetrate.
In dangerous secret realms everywhere, direct disciples of various sects had their underwear taken off. They all knew where the natural sword body and the five-element Tao body were born, and where the strange phenomena of heaven and earth appeared.
Especially the upcoming turbid tide this time has integrated thousands of different opportunities.
More than 80% of these locations are in the land of nothingness, and some places are marked with what kind of spiritual objects are most likely to appear.
"If the wormhole really doesn't open, I will return to Juntian City. I can't miss this good opportunity to help fellow Taoists refine elixirs."
Juntian City is a holy city. When this clear tide passes, most of the spiritual objects that appear in the world will gather towards Juntian City.
"I hope this tide of clearness and turbidity will come more violently."
Slowly withdrawing his spiritual thoughts, Shen Lian silently recited blessings in his heart.
Anyway, it is impossible for him to go to the land of nothingness, so it is not a big deal at all.
When fellow Taoists start fighting, the harder they fight, the more recovery and healing elixirs will be consumed.
The tide of purity and turbidity is obviously the tide of the alchemist.
Of course, Shen Lian would still be willing to go on another treasure hunting trip to the Land of Ten Thousand Sands.
I just don’t know if Lao Hei’s nine thousand years of luck can be superimposed on him. After all, Lao Hei is too dark and luck is useless in its hands.
After calming down, Shen Lian began to browse the shops on the sixth floor. He stopped in front of the largest and most luxurious shop and looked at the dazzling array of spiritual objects in the large hall.
First, under the huge light shield in the center of the hall, a ball of jumping green flames transformed into a green peacock, and it also made a high-pitched cry from time to time.
"Peacock Green Nether Fire."
After a careful look, Shen Lian found that this spiritual fire with dual attributes of fire and wood had no fire core, which resulted in only a faint rule power, not even as good as the first turn.
It was originally a spiritual object that could be used to assist in the comprehension of the dual rules of fire and wood, but someone took away the most important fire core.
It's not that there are no good things, such as spiritual fire and spiritual water that can assist in the comprehension of the rules of various attributes, but unfortunately, these are of no use to Shen Lian.
"Senior, the better spiritual objects have been withdrawn to the auction."
A long-faced Shenhua cultivator in the shop walked out and spoke. Senior Lianxu didn't come in or leave at the door. Isn't this because he didn't like the spiritual objects in the hall.
Shen Lian walked into the shop, looked at the spiritual objects in the light shield one by one, bought a few spiritual medicines, and walked out bored.
The spiritual objects in the light shield are almost the same as the marked prices. It is impossible to find a bargain. It is really a profiteer who does not know how to give profits to fellow Taoists.
Then he looked around the entire sixth floor. It was impossible to find a bargain. These spiritual objects can be placed here. I don’t know how many cultivators have examined them with their eyes wide open.
Fortunately, the auction is coming soon. More and more cultivators are coming to Tianxing Pavilion, and the number has exceeded fifty.
Shen Lian chose a position at the edge of the middle back. There was no one on the left, and a large jade chair was empty on the right.
This broken place didn’t even have a box, so everyone was just sitting next to each other.
The idea of looking forward to a feast for the eyes did not appear. Not long after, an old woman sat on the jade chair on the right. She still exuded a hint of decay. After sitting down, she closed her eyes and rested.
Until now, there has been no news about the finale spiritual object sold at the auction, which shows the degree of confidentiality of Tianxing Xianzong.
Shen Lian didn’t care. He didn’t come for the finale spiritual object, but just wanted to see if he could get a few spiritual objects related to subsequent cultivation.
Finally, the day of the auction has come.
A colorful spiritual light flashed on the auction stage, and an old man wearing a colorful flowered robe and bare chest and belly appeared with a smile.
A warm breath filled the air, which made people feel kind.
"I am Tianshan, and I welcome all Taoist friends to participate in the auction held by my Tianxing Xianzong."
"Old Taoist Tianshan!"
"A cultivator of the Tianxing Xianzong who has reached the great perfection of Lianxu!"
As soon as the kind old man appeared, Shen Lian had a message in his mind, that he was the 72nd cultivator who was expected to achieve the Dao among the 100 cultivators in the Juntian Realm.
Speaking of which, the list of Lingmu Xiangong is not ranked according to realm, but according to talent, so the ranking of the kind old Taoist has little to do with his combat power.
This cultivator has always been known for his kindness, and he also treats the low-level cultivators of the sect with a smile.
Speaking of which, this is also the first time Shen Lian has met a cultivator of the great perfection of Lianxu face to face. The one who didn't use his divine sense to scan him in Tianxing Pavilion before was not the one in front of him.
"Hello, Senior Heshan."
"How are you, Old Ancestor Heshan?"
In the auction hall, many Void-Refining cultivators stood up and saluted.
"Shan."
The old Taoist Heshan responded with a smile, without any attitude of a senior master.
After greeting everyone one by one, he pointed to the void, and then a large piece of white mist fell with a silver light.
"Before the auction begins, I have something to discuss with you. I hope everyone will give me some face."
The white mist gradually turned into a silver crystal. The crystal was like ice, and a creature similar to a mermaid was sealed inside. Its face was not clear because it was blocked by a silver mask.
The creature's belly was bulging high, and it was obviously a pregnant alien woman.
Seeing this, Shen Lian frowned slightly, looking at the figure sealed in the crystal that looked like a human figure, which made him a little unhappy. The life force of the sealed alien woman had disappeared, and only the child in her belly had a glimmer of life.
Not only Shen Lian, but some female cultivators in the field also frowned.
However, there were also cultivators who didn't care, and some of them even made strange noises.
Any living being in the immortal world is a resource, which is well reflected in the eyes of the demon cultivators. No matter if it is a biological father or a godfather, as long as it is beneficial to cultivation, they will directly take it, not to mention a withered woman.
Sensing the changes in the cultivators, the kind old Taoist smiled bitterly, "Listen to me, fellow Taoists."
"This is the Void Spirit Silver Flying Clan. It's normal that some of you have never heard of this clan. This clan lives in the void outside the domain, and the number of clans is extremely rare.
This time, the clear and turbid tide caused the space wormhole to vibrate, and this Taoist floated out from the shattered wormhole.
This Taoist died when he flew out of the broken space, but the fetus still had a chance to survive. I don't want such a small creature to die.
My Tianxing Xianzong has thought of many ways to save this fetus, but they all failed, so I took advantage of this auction opportunity to ask for help from fellow Taoists."
"Fellow Taoist Heshan is very kind."
As the description of the kind old Taoist fell, the cultivators present praised him.
...
"Senior Heshan is noble."
Seeing so many Taoists echoing, Shen Lian also spoke up.
"Space rules!"
"The Void Silver Scorpion Clan!"
This clan is recorded in the Wanlingxian Puppetry Technique and is one of the top ten puppet-making races.
They are naturally compatible with space and have inherited space killing techniques from their ancestors. They are the most difficult type of puppet to defend against.
I remember that Erwan was half dead back then, and he nurtured her back bit by bit, but this scene is very different from Erwan back then.
At this moment, the kind old Taoist began to invite the monks to come forward to check one by one, and he stood beside him with a satisfied and hopeful look on his face.
"As long as you can save the fetus in your belly, I will thank you with a spiritual object that helps you comprehend the power of the third-turn rules."
When it was Shen Lian's turn to check, the kind old Taoist repeated what he said to the monk in front.
Sensing the silver crystal, Shen Lian was very surprised. This shiny crystal turned out to be a piece of space fragments that were fused together. It was the spiritual object he dreamed of to comprehend the rules of space.
Outside the silver crystal, there were still various spiritual liquids, spiritual medicines, and formations with rich vitality. It was obvious that many methods had been used before, but none of them worked.
"Seventh-level spiritual medicine."
When Shen Lian's mind wandered over the surface of the silver crystal and touched the remaining medicinal power, he was shocked in his heart, but shook his head on the surface.
After checking it once, he bowed to the kind old Taoist.
"Senior Heshan, I can't do anything."
Shen Lian sighed as he returned to his seat. This time he really wasn't faking it. He flipped through his memory inheritance and really didn't have any good ideas.
From the remaining spiritual medicine and spiritual liquid smell outside, in addition to smelling out several sixth-grade spiritual medicines, he also sensed the smell of seventh-grade spiritual medicines.
The Tianxing Immortal Sect is powerful. It is one of the strongest forces of refining emptiness under the Hedao Holy Land. The great master of refining emptiness of the Tianxing Immortal Sect came to ask for help in person. This matter is definitely not as simple as it seems.
Not to mention that this sect has a big backer like Kunpeng Hall behind it. Even the seventh-grade spiritual medicine is used, so why ask for advice from these foreign cultivators.
It's a pity that he didn't pick up this alien race alone, otherwise, Shen Lian could try to use his three-in-one magic power.