Chapter 535 Great Harvest, Certification by Three Super Powers, I Am

Chapter 535 Big harvest, the three superpowers certified that I am the ancestor of the fairy pot! (Add one more)

As soon as Master Ma from Lingmu Fairy Palace opened his mouth, even the female cultivator in plain clothes from Yuxu Fairyland, who was as calm as water, had a ripple in her beautiful eyes.

"What do you mean, Mr. Ma?"

King Dapeng rolled up a green storm and spoke coldly.

In fact, it also saw a problem.

Lingmu, Yuxu, and Kunpeng, the Yuxu Alliance stands high in the sky, and has always been unwilling to have more contact with physical and legal cultivation.

This caused many conflicts between the monks from Lingmu and Kunpeng in Haotian.

As the ancestor of Mahayana, it really doesn't know the specific monks under its command, but there is also a Winged Dragon Demon Lord.

Winged Dragon Demon Lord saw that among the many returning Hedao monks, most of them were from forces that were on good terms with Kunpeng Palace. On the other hand, there were only a few or two who were on good terms with Lingmu Immortal Palace, so he felt something was wrong.

It asks itself that it is not causing trouble, but in this case, who can believe it!

It just so happens that it is still a monk who is in charge of the Xinghai Sea Ban.

The Winged Dragon Demon Lord felt extremely miserable. He really... really didn't know what was going on.

Tianshi, Tuoshan, where did you two die?

At this moment, Winged Dragon Dao Zun was sitting cross-legged, with his eyebrows lowered so much that he didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

It clearly knew that it was none of its business, but it was still worried.

Glancing at the Winged Dragon, King Dapeng's dark golden pupils were extremely cold, but now was not the time to talk about this.

Don't say that something has not been done. Even if it has been done, it is impossible to admit it.

If it comes to killing some Hedao monks, King Dapeng believes that this little dragon can do it, but if it comes to breaking the Star Sea ban, this little dragon doesn't have the courage.

The situation is now clear. The total number of monks from various families who were involved in the thunderstorm was more than 150, but now less than one-third have come out. Needless to say, the rest are definitely in danger.

However, most of the one-third of them are close to Kunpeng Palace, and many of them are holy land sects that are stationed in Kunpeng Palace's space wormhole.

"What does this saint mean? Don't you, the descendant of Dapeng, understand?"

The old man in the sky readjusted his jade crown so that it could be worn more upright, "When you were on duty at Kunpeng Palace, there was such a big loophole in the Xinghai ban, and now it has implicated so many sect monks in the fall. Don’t you have anything to say?”

"Old ghost Ma maple, don't blame me. A monk's cultivation also depends on luck. If you have bad luck, who can you blame? On the contrary, it's Taoist friend Ma maple. You need to go back and investigate. Why are all the monks who follow you in the immortal palace unlucky? build!"

King Dapeng wished that the Winged Dragon Demon would also die inside. What happened to the Hedao monks who died? How could the dignity of the majestic Mahayana monks be as important as theirs?

In front of so many Xiaohedao, being sprayed on the face by the Immortal Palace Mahayana, King Dapeng's dark golden pupils were filled with murderous intent.

The body of the Winged Dragon Demon Lord trembled. It had not seen King Dapeng many times, but it had also heard that King Dapeng had a perverse temperament, and it only felt that its dragon life was dark.

It couldn't figure out how it could happen that something happened to him when it was his turn to block the Star Sea for so long while others were fine.

Who is doing this to me?

Even if his ancestral tomb exploded, it shouldn't have been so powerful.

The eyes of Dapeng King and Ma Laodao looked at each other, and thunder and lightning flashed out, but the female cultivator in plain clothes, who was always in the crescent moon-like cave sky, kept pointing her slender fingers down in the void.

Translucent silk threads danced in the void, and light splashed from time to time on the ripples.

"The monk who caused the star sea to break may have left long ago."

After a long time, the female cultivator in plain clothes put her fingers into her sleeves.

King Dapeng looked at the female cultivator in plain clothes, with a look of disbelief in his pupils. The Heaven and Earth Net in Yuxu Fairyland was a famous eighth-level spiritual treasure in the fairy world.

Isn't it easy to search for a Hedao monk?

Either the cultivator had left before them, or Su Yi was lying and wanted to capture the cultivator and sneak him away.

"After the calamity aura dissipated, I mobilized the dragnet and searched the area within the calamity aura several times. All the auras under the calamity aura have been annihilated.

If the monks who were here to overcome the tribulation had not left, it would have been impossible to avoid the trap of my Yuxu Fairyland. "

The female cultivator in plain clothes ignored King Dapeng's expression and spoke softly.

"No matter what, the villains who broke the ban on Xinghai must be caught. Otherwise, where is the majesty of our three families? Isn't it going to be looked down upon by some scoundrels!"

Ma Laodao spoke.

Although he didn't say clearly who he meant, the other two Mahayana monks present knew who he was referring to.

The first three Hedao Holy Lands, headed by Daoyan Immortal Sect, have united in recent years and become a new superpower trend.

The fairy world is vast, but there are countless resources to discover. In addition to the Heavenly Demon Palace and some ancient bloodline races, Lingmu, Yuxu, and Kunpeng occupy nearly half of the resources in the fairy world.

One more superpower will inevitably take food from the three families.

The Winged Dragon Demon Tribe, who had always lowered its head to please the eyes, suddenly trembled when it saw King Dapeng looking over, and said tremblingly: "The White Feng Niang from Wufeng Cave Heaven was also attracted before, and she must have also fallen into the calamity. ”

Hearing what the Winged Dragon said, the eyes of the three Mahayana monks collided in the void, and then they went back.

"People have to be arrested, and the Xinghai ban must also be repaired. Daoyan Immortal Sect is no exception. It has endured the convenience of practice brought by the Xinghai ban, and it must also fulfill its obligation to repair it."

After the female cultivator in plain clothes finished speaking, her eyes fell on the many Hedao cultivators who came out of the tribulation energy.

"You will use your magic power to stir up the rules."

More than forty Hedao monks heard the words of the female cultivator in plain clothes, and no one dared to neglect them. Each of them beat their injured bodies, activated their magic power, and activated their Tao seeds.

The seeds of the Tao manifested, the rules were derived, and the marks they derived on the strings of the rules were also activated.

Among the many monks, Shen Lian did not stand out among them, and he displayed his Immortal Pot mark generously.

It’s not a big deal for the Xianhu Sect to control the rules of the five elements. The key is the rules of space. It’s because of a little relationship with the Guantian clan that they can understand the space. Without affecting the space imprint of the Guantian clan, they can integrate it. The five elements and space turned into the immortal pot mark.

After the three spiritual thoughts swept across the monks present, they collided again in the air, with no ripples visible on their respective expressions.

"Everyone's gone?"

Ma Laodao's spiritual thoughts swept away.

King Dapeng and the female cultivator in plain clothes nodded in agreement.

"It's all gone."

Afterwards, the monks present bowed one after another before they dispersed.

As the streams of light faded away, only five figures were left in the sky. However, with a slight jump, King Dapeng and Lao Dao Zhi entered the crescent moon cave where the female cultivator in plain clothes was.

Zang Bokui and Winged Dragon Demon Lord were the only ones left in the void.

The huge body of the pterodactyl lay in the void, and it felt like there was endless chill emanating from the void in all directions.

Zang Bokui stared at the Winged Dragon Demon Lord coldly, and then closed his eyes.

The sea of ​​stars is shattered, so this dragon must be unlucky.

But in comparison, those monks who died were even more unlucky.

…

"How to repair the broken star sea?"

In the Crescent Moon Cave Sky, Mao Laodao was the first to speak, but his eyes were fixed on King Dapeng.

The three of them went out of the mountain, and if they wanted to go back, they had to get rid of the destroyed star sea ban. At the very least, they had to come up with a feasible repair plan.

"The broken star sea must be repaired as soon as possible, otherwise, there will be chaos when the clear and turbid meet. By then, not only will our Yuxu Fairyland be affected, but your two ancestral lands will not be much better."

The female cultivator in plain clothes said, "I will report such a big hole to the cave master and the elders."

"Look at what I'm doing, it's not me who broke the ban on Xinghai."

King Dapeng looked at the two eyes that were looking at him and said, "If it's broken, just repair it. Is it possible for me to ask this saint to plug the hole?"

"Such a big hole, connected to the galaxy, I am afraid that the Hedao seal in Juntian cannot be blocked." After retracting his gaze, Zhi Laodao said.

"It's just a small rule. Is there any difference between one and a hundred?" King Dapeng didn't care, and his eyes fell on the female cultivator in plain clothes again, "I say plain girl, your dragnet really didn't catch it. Fish, or is there no fish caught in the net?”

As soon as these words came out, it saw that Lao Dao's thoughts were indeed mobilized and fell on the female cultivator in plain clothes.

"After the calamity aura has dissipated, fellow Taoist can go look for it in person. With fellow Taoist's speed, he can spread his wings just a few galaxies away."

The plain girl said coldly, she really couldn't find any useful aura.

Under the thunder and fire of the heavenly tribulation, it was like water droplets exposed by the scorching sun, leaving nothing behind.

But the two guys in front of him wouldn't believe anything he said now.

"Hey." King Dapeng called out, his dark golden eyes flickering, and he said no more words.

"The most urgent task is to first set a charter on how to repair the Star Sea Sealed Blockade and prevent the Qingzhuo from being turbulent, so that we can give an explanation to the Half-Immortal Ancestors."

The old Taoist master said, "Don't think they are Mahayana monks, they are majestic in front of Hedao, but the gods of this fairy world are half-immortal ancestors who have transcended the tribulation realm."

If you don't enter the Tribulation Realm in one day, you won't be able to truly aspire to the top of the fairy world.

"Fellow Daoist Dapeng, you don't want the ancestors to ask about this matter again."

King Dapeng tugged at his feathers, but did not refute this time.

The biggest beneficiaries of the Xinghai ban are actually the half-immortal ancestors. Whether they are Taoists or Dharma cultivators, of course they are also vested interests.

It's just that those at the top of this benefit are the Half-Immortal Ancestors, and their treatment has dropped slightly.

Of course, if the three people present take a step further and move from Mahayana to the realm of transcending tribulation, then the benefits they can enjoy will also become the best.

"Repair the ban as soon as possible. I, Yuxu Fairyland, will send out formation mages, you will provide auxiliary manpower, and the other ten holy places will also be called in. Don't let the pure and chaotic chaos affect the ancestors' practice."

"Okay, I will also give orders to the helmsmen in various places in the Immortal Palace and recruit auxiliary monks to take action together."

Seeing both of them expressing their opinions, King Dapeng also nodded. In the final analysis, this was the Kunpeng Palace's bad luck.

In addition, many Lily Dao monks died all of a sudden, most of them related to Lingmu Immortal Palace. Don't look at Zhi Lao Dao and say nothing, but this matter will never end like this.

At present, such a big hole has been broken in the Xinghai seal, and there are half-immortal ancestors suppressing it. The life and death of the mere Hedao monks are not worth mentioning. It is a crime worthy of death if it affects the practice of the half-immortal ancestors.

"Then make arrangements as soon as possible."

A flash of blue light was like lightning in the sky of Crescent Moon Cave, curling up the Winged Dragon Demon Lord and disappearing into the void.

Ma Laodao squinted his eyes as he watched the disappearing Dapeng King. He could see that Dapeng King had really gone to the broken star sea to search for traces of the tribulation breaker.

As soon as the figure flashed, green light enveloped the sky, and Zang Bokui disappeared from the place.

Su Nu brought out all the heaven and earth nets in Yuxu Fairyland. As long as a Hedao monk who had just passed the tribulation was still in this area, no matter how powerful his combat power was, he would not be able to escape the search of the heaven and earth nets.

The monks who were here to overcome the tribulation should have left early.

A hazy ball of light appeared in the palm of the plain girl, with stars dotted on it.

An extremely weak breath flew out from the light ball and fell into Su Nu's hand. Sensing the weak but different breaths inside, Su Nu couldn't help but frown.

All kinds of auras were completely annihilated under the catastrophe. This wisp of aura was only found after the dragnet was pulled several times.

But with this breath, there is a direction to search.

…

"What's going on in Juntian Realm these years?"

After escaping far away with Zang Bokui, Zhi Laodao spoke.

But when Zang Bokui asked, he remained silent, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

How could he know if there was any movement in Juntian Realm?

Juntian used to be supervised by Taoist Master Tianshi, but now Tianshi is dead.

While the Great Sage Ma was discussing with the other two Mahayana monks, he quietly sent a message to the inside of the Immortal Palace, confirming the fact that the Soul Lamp of the Heavenly Stone Master had been extinguished.

After taking a look at Zang Bokui who was dripping with sweat, Master Zhi said calmly, "Okay, there's no need to sweat. After all, he's a Yujing monk. How can he sweat like a common man?"

"The great sage is so majestic, I... After seeing you, I looked up like a high mountain, unable to take a peek."

Zang Bokui wiped the sweat from his forehead and stopped pretending to sweat.

There is no way, he is also an ant in front of Mahayana.

"Reporting to the Great Sage, my subordinates also took orders in the face of danger, and they really didn't know what went wrong.

Tian Shi, the master of the sub-ruler palace who also took care of Juntian, has fallen in the Star Sea Forbidden City, and even the Hedao monks who are part of the vassal forces of our Lingmu Immortal Palace are probably in trouble, but the Kunpeng Palace..."

Zang Bokui quietly raised his eyes, glanced at Mao Laodao with his peripheral vision, and then continued: "On the contrary, Kunpeng Temple has not many monks who have fallen from the sects stationed in the wormholes in various places. This time, Kunpeng Temple monks are on duty again."

After finishing speaking, Zang Bokui quickly said, "My subordinates have contacted the branch elders and passed back the intelligence from Juntian over the years. When there is news, I will report it back to the Great Sage as soon as possible."

The old Taoist priest remained silent. This incident happened too suddenly. If Zang Bokui had not sent the news back to the palace, he would not have come.

"Peace has been passing for a long time. It seems that you have all been neglectful."

One sentence made Zang Bokui break into cold sweat on his forehead again.

What a sin. If I had known about it earlier, I would have passed the matter off to other monks in the palace.

Although he didn't know the ins and outs of the matter, he became increasingly certain that this matter was a big trap.

…

A slender dustpan-shaped flying spirit treasure traveled through the void, and Shen Lian, who was sitting cross-legged on it, looked like an immortal.

He was treating his injuries as he hurried on.

At this moment, the direction he was heading was towards the southern region of Haotian Realm, the direction of the Immortal Pot Sect.

When I came here, I followed the guidance of the rules and came here, but when I got back, I had to trek through mountains and rivers.

While it seemed to be healing, Shen Lian was looking through the memories of the Immortal Pot Ancestor in his mind. If he wanted to be a good Immortal Pot Ancestor, he had to digest all his memories.

Fortunately, the journey back was long enough for Shen Lian to digest the memories.

He didn't show anything strange along the way and regarded himself as the ancestor of the Immortal Pot.

He originally planned to run away within half a year, but he underestimated the power of the Mahayana monks, and was trapped in the calamity area by the Mahayana monks and their spiritual treasures.

"I didn't run away this time. I was really greedy."

Shen Lian was also a little scared when he thought that if he hadn't been protected by the rules of chaos this time.

I originally thought that half a year would not be long, but I didn’t expect that Mahayana would come so quickly.

Deep in the dantian, there is a cave-like spiritual treasure like a bead.

Corpses, either broken or intact, lay scattered about, exuding a strong smell of blood.

There are mountains of low-grade, medium-grade spiritual crystals, and even some high-grade spiritual crystals.

There are elixirs ranging from seventh-level low-grade to high-grade elixirs, those for body refining, those for understanding rules, those for Taoist cultivation, those for law cultivation, and those with rare divine soul attributes...all are available.

The ore divine gold, Tao seeds, spiritual objects that protect the calamity, various spiritual objects with different attributes, secret techniques, techniques, and handbooks are also piled up into a mountain.

There are also a bunch of unknown gadgets that are also attracting Shen Lian to take a peek.

It is conceivable that the classics that can be collected by Hedao monks are definitely not ordinary, and will be of great help to continue to deepen the understanding of Hunyuan Gong and the Nine Methods of Hunyuan.

In addition, from the memories of these Hedao monks, even if the components used as information reference are removed, and some parts that are not captured in the memory are removed, once so many memory fragments are integrated into the Three Burial Chaotic Soul Technique, the years of accumulated memories will be completely lost. The proper ones will last for tens of millions of years.

The memory of millions of years is not a question of whether others can bear it or not. Shen Lian now has to worry about whether he can control it.

A total of ninety-seven Hedao corpses.

Almost killed a hundred Hedao statues.

It can be said that with this batch of spiritual objects, he will be able to practice steadily and advance to the twelfth floor monk in less than a thousand years.

What kind of monk with ninety-nine tribulations can reach the twelfth floor in three to five thousand years? Compared with him, he is a scumbag. Shen Lian's confidence now is terrifying.

"The next step is to be honest."

The rules of chaos evolved into the imprint of the rules controlled by the ancestor of Xianhu. As expected, even the Mahayana monks couldn't identify them.

Not only did he avoid the detection of the Mahayana monks, Shen Lian was even aware of the marks left by the Mahayana monks on his body.

The magical effect of the rules of chaos really surprised him.

On his body, three marks of different attributes were adhered.

One is like a small tree, the other is like a golden crown, and the other is like a jade finger.

The three marks are looming, floating outside the body, and following them like shadows.

The three marks are like a tattoo floating outside the body, released without any fluctuation.

Needless to say, not only did he have it, but all the monks who came out of the Hedao monks who were banned in Xinghai had these three marks.

The three marks are not connected to each other, and they each restrain their aura, obviously on their own defense.

It seems that the three Mahayana monks have confirmed their identities after checking all the monks' mana and rule marks. However, in order to avoid being taken advantage of, they still secretly left tracking marks.

As worthy of being a Mahayana ancestor, he always does things safely.

Once something happens, the imprint will cause a reaction.

Shen Lian mobilized the five elements of mana to move around his body, but deep within the five elements of mana, a faint gray power of chaos lurked within it.

Due to the hidden power of chaos, the inspection of the mark was very slow, like ants crawling between the meridians and flesh, but Shen Lian was not anxious at all.

After some inspections, Shen Lian felt relieved. As long as he was the ancestor of the Immortal Pot, there would be no change in these three independent marks, and they would not hinder his daily practice.

It was obvious that the three Mahayana ancestors were very concerned about him who caused the catastrophe.

As for whether it was to capture the real culprit who broke the Xinghai ban, or if there were other reasons, it is unknown.

I guess these three portable marks won't last long.

Since he had the clone of Mixunzi, he pushed Mixunzi in front of the original deity, in order to one day prevent the disaster.

Coupled with the big commotion in the turbid world and the killing of Taoist Master Chenghui, if someone is really looking for it, the identity of the descendant of Xianluo will definitely be revealed.

When he was overcoming the tribulation, he even crushed dozens of blood pills with different auras, including Xianluo blood energy. Although he did not expect that the scope of the tribulation thunder would be so large, when he ran out this time, Shen Lian quietly released some weak aura.

As long as there is a search direction, I believe that the mark on his body will disappear soon.

If the Mahayana monks were really sure that he was fake, they would not be able to put him back.

…

The Immortal Pot Sect is located in the southern region of Haotian Realm.

The Haotian Realm is different from Juntian. The vast area is divided into five major regions: southeast, north, west, and central. This time, the place where the Xinghai blockade is broken is in the eastern region.

From the Eastern Region back to the location of the Immortal Pot Sect in the Southern Region, there are space wormholes that can be used along the way. Even so, it will still take more than ten years.

Shen Lian is now the ancestor of the Immortal Pot, so naturally he does not dare to let himself go and rely on the rules of space.

Along the way, I also entered several immortal cities and purchased healing elixirs, which all looked very similar.

"No, I forgot something."

On the way, Shen Lian took out a fairy pot-shaped messenger spirit treasure, and his spiritual thoughts turned into messages and punched it in.

"The rules mark is empty, grab the big one!"

The news was naturally passed on to Lin Tianha, the leader of the Immortal Pot Sect. As an ancestor, he would naturally think of his own sect when he had good things to do.

…

The ban on the Star Sea cracked a rift as large as ten galaxies, and the news quickly exploded in Haotian and Juntian.

The lighter spiritual energy of the Haotian Realm poured down through the large hole. The monks from all directions in the Juntian Realm heard it and rushed towards the area where the cracked hole was located.

There were even bold monks who wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to rush into the Haotian Realm. However, the interior of the broken Star Sea Forbidden City was extremely unstable, so that they were rolled into a bloody mist before they could get very far.

Such a big movement also attracted Deshan, Fuguang, and Juntian Pavilion Masters, who were Juntian monks.

"Tsk, tsk, such a big hole is difficult to repair."

A slightly gloating voice sounded from the chess piece on Deshan's shoulder.

"I just don't know if there are any powerful formation masters in Yuxu Wonderland who can change the world."

After saying this, the chess piece suddenly fell into silence.

Deshan grabbed the chess piece from his shoulder and rubbed it in his hand for a while, "Fellow Taoist, shouldn't you explain a little more?"

After a long time, the shadow of the little crocodile on the chess piece flashed.

"It's useless to say more. What will happen even if you know the current strength of fellow Taoist Deshan?"

"It's better to follow the secret method I gave you to create a Tao fetus, and then find a suitable mother body for reincarnation. Only then can you get the opportunity to merge with the Tao rules and be qualified to know more things."

“What I can say is that the decline of the formation path is closely related to Yuxu Fairyland.

Fellow Taoist possesses such attainments in the Formation Dao in the Juntian Realm, so you should pay more attention.

Today is different from the past. The blockade of the Star Sea has broken such a big hole. Before it is repaired, Haotian and Juntian are already connected. "

After speaking, the little crocodile sensed the light in the distance and restrained his breath.

"If you want to go further in the way of formation, you and I are actually on the same path."

Deshan pressed the chess piece on his shoulder and looked up into the distance.

...

"Oh, it turns out to be Fellow Daoist Fuguang, long time no see."

"It's Fellow Daoist Deshan, you are also attracted by the movement here."

Deshan smiled, "The sky is broken, if I can't hear the movement again, I must be deaf."

"By the way, I just saw Fellow Daoist Juntian over there."

...

In the vast sky, under the rolling and light spiritual energy, various floating treasure ships, flying boats, and land gathered. Some cultivators simply sat cross-legged in the air and took big gulps of spiritual energy into their bodies.

There was a huge warship rumbling, emitting a sharp sound, with the flag of "Wanxiang Mountain" hanging on it.

There was not just one warship. Once they entered this area, they began to disperse the monks around them, and formed an empty area with the warship as the boundary.

"Get out of the way, our sect's monks are going to pass the Hedao Heavenly Tribulation here!"

...

Compared to the influx of Juntian Realm monks, Haotian Realm was different.

Nearly a hundred Hedao monks died at once, all of them were ancestors or pillars of each family, like an invisible slap, which made each family dizzy and dazed.

They couldn't even be happy.

Not only did the ancestors die, but they also lost their corpses, personal spiritual treasures, and sect spiritual treasures.

This is not the most important thing. The monks who died in each family all held the mark of rules. When people die, the mark will naturally wither.

You should know that nearly one-third of the more than 150 monks are still alive, and these people can be said to have received first-hand information.

The dead ancestors naturally fell into grief and panic, but they are not dead.

What are you waiting for? If not now, when?

It was like a long drought and then a good rain. I couldn't remember how long it had been since such a large number of rule marks were left without an owner.

Although the mind was in a state of panic after being beaten in the calamity, and the life span was reduced by different years, the danger was over.

Except for the sect whose ancestors died, all other sects and holy places were extremely excited.

If the Xinghai ban had not been broken, the situation would have been wrong. Each family would have hung up lights and celebrated.

If the Xinghai ban had not been broken, how could they have had the opportunity to have such a gluttonous feast.

These are nearly a hundred rule marks.

Good death, wonderful death.

For a time, in the entire Haotian Realm, the rule strings continued to appear in various sects, and the light splashing on the strings could be seen everywhere.

The mark that lost its owner would soon wither, and the many cultivators who got the first-hand information were naturally the first batch of snatchers.

But this news could not be concealed at all. The cultivators who had no chance to obtain the rule mark before also started to take action.

As time went by, there were several cultivators competing for one mark.

Even the Immortal Pot mark that Shen Lian occupied moved, but after sensing the scorching light on the Immortal Pot mark, the cultivators who were watching retreated directly.

Such a bright Immortal Pot, it is obvious that it is not dead, why compete with a living person, change it.

…

More than ten years later, Shen Lian finally returned to the Immortal Pot Sect.

In the Immortal Pot Sect, including the Immortal Pot Patriarch, there were originally three Hedao cultivators, all of whom were at the Daoji realm.

One was killed by Shen Lian in the Lower Juntian Realm, one was the sect's Lin Tianhe, and the remaining Immortal Pot Patriarch was now occupied by Shen Lian.

He did not completely kill the Immortal Pot Patriarch, but imprisoned his soul in the flesh and blood space in his palm.

If the Immortal Pot is killed, the soul lamp left in the sect will be extinguished, so how can he pretend to be the ancestor of the Immortal Pot?

Shen Lian has read all the memories of the ancestor of the Immortal Pot during the years of traveling, so he didn't feel strange at all when he entered the Immortal Pot Sect.

The formation can be opened at will, and the disciples can watch at will.

After returning to the sect, the sect master Lin Tianhe was in retreat, busy guarding the mark of the five elements rule that he had just snatched, and he didn't even have time to welcome the ancestor back to the sect.

Shen Lian didn't care. Now the sect master had to stay as a face, so he directly occupied the cultivation cave of the ancestor of the Immortal Pot.

He sat cross-legged in the cave without moving, regardless of the noise outside.

He took out several elixirs bought in the Immortal City during the journey, and looked like he was in retreat to heal his injuries.

He was injured, but not as serious as it looked. After all, he was a cultivator who could break through the seventh-level physical body under the heavenly tribulation, and his blood and qi were as vigorous as the ocean.

But he must pretend to be the one who should pretend, and he will pretend as long as the mark is there.

…

Time flies.

More than ten years have passed in a hurry.

This day.

The Immortal Pot Patriarch, who was in seclusion to heal his wounds, suddenly opened his eyes.

The three marks lingering outside his body dissipated one after another.

He carefully mobilized the five elements of magic power to wander around his body, still wrapping the power of chaos deep inside it. After repeated confirmation, the Mahayana mark on his body dissipated.

Shen Lian, who was worried, stayed for another two years and checked again.

After this time, he was relieved.

It is obvious that the Mahayana cultivator should have a target to track.

The disappearance of the Mahayana cultivator's mark means that he has passed the screening, and now he is the ancestor of the Immortal Pot Sect in the southern region of Haotian Realm?

Or is it the joint certification of the Mahayana cultivators of the three super powers.

In a flash, Shen Lian reconnected with his clone Mixuzi.

Xiao Mi also started the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation after the original master passed through the tribulation, and completed it one step ahead of the original master.

Then, he quietly sneaked back to Juntian Realm.

Now, Pei Tianlan has run back to Juntian Pavilion and continues to be his Pei Tianlan.

Since then, for Shen Lian, this Hedao Heavenly Tribulation has been basically completed.

Such a big hole was opened in the Xinghai blockade. Although the three super powers were alarmed, such a big hole caused the intersection of pure and dark. The three powers were destined to be unable to focus on tracking him.

What's more, there is Mixunzi who was released. This firewall is enough to block the next disaster and hide the deity deeply among thousands of creatures.

Besides, the breaking of the star sea seal has allowed the spiritual energy of Haotian and Juntian to intersect. If things go on like this, the collision of pure and turbid will most likely cause shocks in the entire fairy world.

As those with vested interests in the Star Sea ban, they could not leave the broken Star Sea alone.

However, compared to the three superpowers of Lingmu, Yuxu, and Kunpeng, the ordinary Hedao Holy Land is not that far ahead.

For more than ten years, the competition for Wuzhu's rule mark has become increasingly fierce, and even the Immortal Pot mark secretly controlled by Shen Lian has been peeked at dozens of times.

Lin Tianha, the leader of the Immortal Pot Sect, is still in retreat, which is enough to witness the fierce competition for the mark. In the past, some blank slates and holy places, this time it can be said that they have spent all their money to attack the mark.

It can be said that nearly a hundred rule marks have mobilized all the sects in Haotian, turning the whole thing into a mess.

…

"Elder, every sect has reported that they are all trying to grab the rules mark."

In a hall suspended in a huge wormhole in space, a vast amount of demonic energy suddenly arose from the body of the Winged Dragon Demon Clan, bombarding the entire hall with a banging sound.

The Daoji monk who came to report was directly suppressed by the dragon's power and fell to the ground, with energy and blood surging all over his body.

"Damn it!"

The Winged Dragon Monster Clan was furious. In order to repair the blockade of the Star Sea, the Mahayana Patriarch had issued an order to summon all the formation masters, Hedao monks, etc. under his command to repair the large hole in the Star Sea.

According to the discussion between the three families, the formation mages from Yuxu Fairyland were dispatched to survey the destroyed Star Sea ban.

Lingmu and Kunpeng provided manpower to assist, and the required materials were discussed in detail.

But after its order was passed on, monks from various schools were busy competing for the rules mark.

"I will go in person!"

The Winged Dragon was very angry and full of murderous intent, but in his heart he was terrified to death.

This time King Dapeng gave me a chance, but if I can't take it, the old and new accounts will be settled together.

The same thing happened in Lingmu Immortal Palace.

It was naturally impossible for the Mahayana Patriarch to manage these trivial matters, so the matters were assigned to the Yujing monks below, and Yujing was assigned to the Twelfth Floor and Daoji.

On the twelfth floor, Daoji monks started to take care of it. The process was theoretically fine, and it was distributed layer by layer and progressed in a reasonable manner.

In the Immortal Palace, Zang Bokui, who was temporarily acting as the master of the palace, divided the matter like the Winged Dragon Demon Lord, and asked the monks in the palace to summon the monks from various families who were close to the Immortal Palace, and also offered a lot of benefits to attract the monks to take action. introduction.

But this time so many Hedao monks who were attached to the Immortal Palace died, which had a great impact on the reputation of the Immortal Palace, so that when the monks were summoned, the monks from each family were quite scrupulous.

Especially when news came out that the Holy Land that Kunpeng Palace was attached to was fine, but the forces that the Immortal Palace was attached to were almost wiped out, making them even more afraid to come forward.

In addition, everyone is busy competing for the rules mark, so there is no time to repair the holes in the star sea.

Moreover, the relationship between each family and the Immortal Palace is not a vassal-to-superior-subordinate relationship, it is just because of close connections in some aspects.

We just don’t want the rewards you gave us.

According to the instructions of the Mahayana Ancestor, within thirty years, the Immortal Palace and Kunpeng Palace need to recruit a corresponding number of monks to station in the Star Sea Cave, and cooperate with the formation masters of Yuxu Fairyland to repair the Star Sea ban.

Now more than twenty years have passed, and only five Hedao monks have been transferred from Lingmu Immortal Palace.

However, fortunately, it was not only the Immortal Palace and Kunpeng Palace that had problems, but the array mages responsible for repairing the ban on the Star Sea in Yuxu Immortal Realm were not fully assembled.

The territory of Cangtian is vast, and Yuxu Fairyland is actually an alliance of Taoist cultivators, and Taoist cultivators like to find an inaccessible place to practice and retreat.

This led to the sudden discovery that the array master was not practicing in the original place when he was recruiting people, and he didn't know where he went.

I sent a message quickly, but the message could not be read back.

In this way, the Xinghai hole repair plan led by three superpower Mahayana monks, although the original plan was to recruit enough manpower within thirty years, the plan was still verbally unimplemented.

…

Within the confines of the Broken Star Sea.

More than two decades later, many places are still in turmoil.

On the broken seal, King Dapeng turned into a human form and sat cross-legged on top of a piece of broken runes. In front of him was a thin stream of air flickering with dozens of auras.

According to the information obtained, the person who caused the massive catastrophe was a descendant of Xian Luo.

When he was condensing his Tao seeds in the sea of ​​turbid air, it caused a large-scale turmoil in the regular strings.

This Hedao Heavenly Tribulation directly caused hundreds of rule imprints to fluctuate.

After confirmation by some Hedao monks, it can be determined that the person who caused the fluctuation of the two rules marks is the same person.

There happened to be a very faint scent of Xianluo in the breath in King Dapeng's hand.

"Pure-blood Immortal?"

There was a touch of greed in the dark golden pupils. After cultivating to its level, the descendants of Xianluo would not be able to cause trouble. Only Xianluo monks with pure blood could do that.

It caused more than a hundred rule marks to vibrate. This cannot be faked.

Gathering the aura that had finally come out from the corner of the overlapping space, King Dapeng turned into a streak of blue lightning and disappeared.

Shortly after King Dapeng disappeared, the void suddenly became distorted. What was strange was that the twisted void seemed to have a vortex within it.

Wisps of rotten smells emerged from the whirlpool, making an incompatible sound of collision with the surrounding void.

The black smoke swirled, flew out with the vortex, and turned into a figure that smelled of rot. The breath seemed incompatible with the surroundings, and it made a sizzling sound when it came into contact with the void.

"Hundreds of rules marks are shaking. The talent of this cultivation is too strong, and it has caused the star sea to break. I am afraid that I have the idea of ​​​​reviving the fairy world, so I must kill it."

The figure with a rotting aura turned into a pool of black slurry with a slight sway, and flowed into the vortex bit by bit.

The vortex also disappeared again.

For a time, in various dark places in Haotian Realm, several figures received the order.

"Find this cultivator and pass the news to Kunpeng Palace or Lingmu Immortal Palace. Those old guys will definitely extract the marrow, peel off the flesh and refine it into a Tao fetus."