Chapter 606: Chaos Washes the Soul and Deprives the Semi-Immortal Soul of Its Memory
Asking about the outside of the Immortal Realm.
For most cultivators, the changes in the world are just a fun thing to watch, at most it is just another topic of conversation in the past. When it is time to practice, they still have to practice.
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At this moment, Shen Lian has already hidden in the palace deep in the spiritual forbidden area.
"Hey, how much good fortune will it bring after obtaining so many Moon Spirit Realm origins this time?"
Shen Lian, who was lying in the palace, was extremely excited.
There are three reasons why he was lying down...
Compared to his own opportunities, the countless creatures of the Immortal Realm gathered outside the Heavenly Monument are considered a good deal.
The significance of the existence of the True Immortal Heavenly Monument is not only for the people of the Immortal Realm, but also for his own practice.
If you are successful, you should help the world. Shen Lian now judges that he is not successful enough.
After suppressing the fluctuations in his heart, he looked inside the Dao Fruit. The body of the Black Mountain Old Demon seemed not to be human, but in fact, after practicing to the current realm, it was just a shell, and it could become whatever it wanted.
"The original power in the Dao Fruit baptized my body, and my body began to become chaotic."
"Chaos gave rise to thousands of Daos, and thousands of Daos are the components of my body. I was too hasty before, and I need to settle down in the next period of time."
The divine thoughts turned into billions of Daos and merged with the dark old demon's body. In a moment, the divided divine thoughts simultaneously emerged with the same thought.
In the Dao Fruit world, the accumulated origin of the Moon Spirit Realm gathered into an ocean, flashing with the warm light of the moon, releasing the purest and most profound origin of the Great Dao.
At this moment, these original powers penetrated the Dao Fruit boundary wall, nourishing the body, the soul... reaching a state of harmony.
"Ah..."
The comfortable feeling made Shen Lian's body tremble.
Billions of thoughts flickered wildly in his body, and each time they flickered, a part of the original power that exuded a chaotic aura would be integrated.
In the dark, Shen Lian's perception seemed to have entered a dim chaotic world.
This place was boundless and boundless, but it was full of vast vitality, and a mysterious flow that made him a little difficult to describe.
After the mystery was added to the soul, a sublimation began.
In the dark body of the old demon, the wandering thoughts were like countless fireflies emerging in the dimness, converging towards the same place, and countless runes were integrated into it in the process.
In the dim center, Shen Lian's soul emerged, with runes flashing from the inside out, constantly absorbing the stream of thoughts gathered from all around.
This process did not seem fast, and it also made him sink into silence.
A few years later, a faint divinity emerged in the newly generated soul, as if it was above all living things.
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Time flies.
Shen Lian, who had transformed into an old demon in the palace, gradually gathered up his body and turned back into a human form. His aura was restrained to the extreme, like an ordinary mortal who had not set foot on the immortal path.
But at this moment, in the sea of mind, his soul completely turned black.
If you sense it carefully, you can see that there are more than hundreds of millions of avenue runes hidden in the soul, which interweave to form a series of complicated veins.
And the direction of these veins is the same as the veins deep in the flesh and blood of the flesh.
"Disperse!"
In the calm, a voice sounded in the sea of mind.
Then, the black soul dissipated and turned into hundreds of millions of streams of light, which merged into every corner of the flesh, and the sea of mind that should have carried the soul, at the same time, turned into an ordinary flesh and blood land.
Looking inside his body, there is no longer a sea of mind of a cultivator.
But the body is full of sea of mind.
"The aura released from my soul feels no weaker than the pressure of the semi-immortal senior."
The next moment, Shen Lian flew out of the palace.
The Mahayana needs to go through three disasters and five tribulations to advance to the semi-immortal stage. Every time a tribulation is passed, a divinity that surpasses all living things will be amplified.
In the eyes of many semi-immortals, the three disasters and five tribulations are actually the path to transcendence. The advent of tribulations is the process of allowing the cultivator to generate divinity.
Only when the divinity is perfect can one completely cleanse oneself and transform into a true immortal body.
And the pressure of the semi-immortal cultivator also comes from the divinity born after the three disasters and five tribulations.
Shen Lian has always disagreed with many conventional views in the fairy world. Even the recipe of the elixir needs to change according to the time of day, and the same is true for cultivation.
The experience of the cultivator is most likely the experience of a certain period. It is useless to copy it. It needs to be adapted to the practice.
For example, now, he is only in the middle stage of the Mahayana stage, and this divinity has come out. Whose practice experience can he copy?
Of course, the important thing now is to first determine whether this mysterious power is the divinity mentioned by the semi-immortal cultivators.
"Randomly find a semi-immortal ancestor."
"The Silver Crow ancestor of the Lingmu Immortal Palace is not bad. My clone was injured because of his semi-immortal ceremony."
After a round of selection, Shen Lian chose the target.
But after looking at the records, he was speechless.
This old guy is a bit afraid of death. He has been a semi-immortal for tens of thousands of years, but he has not dared to trigger the forgetfulness calamity until now, let alone the three disasters.
Finally, Shen Lian chose the first calamity Xuandao semi-immortal in Yuxu Immortal Realm, who was going through the calamity of being carried away by pride. Although the three disasters have not yet come, he has already bred a kind of pressure belonging to the semi-immortal.
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Xuan Dao Banxian looked at the flashing spiritual restrictions around him and showed a look of horror. He was fine when he came here, but how come he couldn't go back all of a sudden.
There was a hint of arrogance in his expression, but now there was a hint of doubt and worry. These two opposite expressions of arrogance and worry kept changing in his heart.
"Bang!"
Outside the ninth-level spiritual restrictions, Shen Lian snapped his fingers.
"Boom!"
The spiritual restrictions in the sky flashed a long dragon, surging towards Xuan Dao Banxian.
No trial, just a strong force.
Although his foundation has skyrocketed, Shen Lian has not forgotten that he is only a small cultivator in the middle stage of the Mahayana. He wants to face a great cultivator of the first calamity.
First, give the great cultivator some strength.
At this moment, the flashing attacking Dharma in the spiritual restrictions completely submerged Xuan Dao Banxian. He could only see the mysterious five-element Taoist methods like a disc, flashing in the prison like a meteor.
The half-immortal ancestor's hair and beard danced wildly, his body merged with the five elements disk, and his every move combined the five elements' Dao track, creating a scene where the sky and the earth were spinning.
Later, the five elements disk stood up and floated behind Xuan Dao, and the vast five elements Dao fruit turned into a boundary. Xuan Dao was like a master in the boundary. He used both hands to cast a spell, and a copper bowl with five kinds of beasts of gold, wood, water, fire and earth flew out, blasting the thunder spirit ban in the sky.
Shen Lian, who was watching the battle outside the prison, silently adjusted the intensity again.
The Dao controlled by the half-immortal cultivator was indeed powerful, and the Dao fruit world also formed a repressive holy beast with five elements of beasts as the Dharma image.
The Dao fruit constructed by Niu Yi, who was at the peak of the Mahayana realm, was even more different from the Dao fruit of Xuan Dao's half-immortal than expected.
"One Tribulation and Half Immortal, Dao Fruit Heaven and Earth is 460,000 feet, with the Five Elements as the foundation, and five additional beasts with at least the potential of the eighth-level bloodline were killed as Dharma images.
After a long period of precipitation, the power of the Dharma images transformed by the eight beasts has caught up with the realm of the Half Immortal cultivator, and the stability of the Dao Fruit Heaven and Earth has increased by at least three times."
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"This copper bowl is not ore, but the innate true spirit."
Shen Lian dug into the foundation of Xuan Dao bit by bit, and his eyes kept showing surprise. It seems that some experience can still be learned.
Hunting external objects stabilizes Dao Fruit, and fusing true spirits into Dao Spirits.
The Dharma images transformed by external objects have the effect of stabilizing Dao Fruit, and fusing true spirits into Dao Spirits can give birth to spirituality in the Dao Fruit, which is similar to a kind of 'awakening spirit.'
Of course, for Shen Lian, if he had not swallowed up the origin of the Moon Spirit Realm, the strength of his Dao Fruit would indeed be worse than that of this One Tribulation and Half Immortal.
But now, the strength of his Dao fruit should be between the second and third calamity semi-immortals, but he can also use this method of hunting external objects and transforming them into Dharma images.
However, ordinary exotic beasts are probably not worthy of his Chaos Dao fruit, and they will not have much effect after integration. If he wants to improve, it is best to hunt the descendants of the True Immortal. Shen Lian really doesn't like other things.
As for integrating the True Spirit, it is possible. He does not have an innate True Spirit, but this time he caught three million-year-old medicinal spirits from the Moon Spirit Clan.
"This is not stolen in vain, let me strengthen it for you."
Sensing that Xuan Dao's foundation was almost forced, Shen Lian raised his hand, and the attack strength in the Lingjian prison increased by another level.
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"Puff!"
Inside the prison, blood surged, and the blood dripped into a lake. On the blood lake floated pieces of broken bodies, and the Dantian, five internal organs, and Dao fruit separated from the flesh and blood could be seen.
The seemingly shattered half-immortal ancestor still exudes a strong vitality at this moment, and there is a vast pressure sweeping across the entire realm.
The shattered half-immortal Xuandao did not reassemble his body.
Because he had reassembled many times, and each time he reassembled, he would be shattered again. Such repeated reassembly would only consume his vitality.
He also found that as long as he did not reassemble, the attack would not fall.
Whatever, just let it be.
Even if he was a half-immortal cultivator, it would be uncomfortable to endure such continuous bombardment for hundreds of years.
Outside the prison, Shen Lian, who was sitting cross-legged to practice, slowly opened his eyes, and then his figure flashed, and he was above the blood lake in the prison.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the blood and energy transformed by the half-immortal after being shattered surged, and the vast and unparalleled pressure rushed towards him from all directions and every corner, continuously, like huge waves in the ocean, one wave after another without stopping.
Shen Lian just stood in the air, except for the initial impact, when his body shook for a while and then stabilized again.
Quietly feeling the vast pressure from the Broken Semi-Immortal Senior, he quickly caught the faint divinity released from the blood mist.
"So that's how it is. The place where the divinity gathers seems to be the soul, but it is actually the fate of the living being."
"The fate of the high-ranking cultivators is more powerful than that of the low-ranking cultivators. After experiencing the baptism of disasters, the soul of the fate of the semi-immortal cultivators has developed divinity."
"My original intention was to rely on the great origin of the Moon Spirit Realm to improve the foundation of the Tao Fruit. I didn't expect that the role of the great origin was beyond imagination. The transformation of the Tao Fruit and the transformation of the physical body have exceeded the critical point of Mahayana. Naturally, the soul gave birth to divinity and the fate was improved."
"The emergence of the divinity of the fate gave me the confidence to face the semi-immortal cultivators directly, and I would not be unqualified to fight under the pressure of the semi-immortal."
"It's this scattered senior, his strength is a bit low... No, it's a bit low in divinity, and it can't be superior to my soul in divinity."
Shen Lian corrected his mistake in an instant. His divinity ensured that he could stand instead of lying or breaking into pieces when facing a half-immortal.
There was still some gap between his current combat power and that of a half-immortal. After all, he was a small cultivator of the Mahayana, and could only practice Qi.
"Senior, you are so kind."
Shen Lian spoke dully to the teacher who broke him into pieces for him to learn.
In the surging sea of blood, his internal organs and bones floated, and a divine thought gathered.
"Your uncle!"
The voice was hurried and did not suppress anger.
"You have a way to die!"
The next moment, the surging blood was suddenly shrouded by a black color, and the vast power of the soul released from Shen Lian began to penetrate the sea of blood.
He needed to try out what strength the transformed soul had reached.
"Even if I die, I will not let you humiliate me like this!"
Feeling the soul being shrouded, Xuan Dao Half Immortal shouted angrily. It was unprecedented for a dignified half-immortal to be searched for his soul.
The black soul and the blood soul collided violently in the space, and the two sides kept colliding like waves.
But the black waves were shining like stars, and the dense light points outlined runes, gradually beginning to suppress the blood-red soul power.
"Senior, what secrets do you have in Yuxu Fairyland?"
Feeling the soul suppressed in the blood-colored waves, Shen Lian couldn't help but feel happy.
At this point, what the semi-immortal cultivators know is useful to him, but the soul of the semi-immortal cultivator is not so easy to deprive.
"Don't want to know!"
At this moment, blood bubbles appeared in the sea of blood, like a boiling cauldron, and the breath of destruction was released from the blood bubbles.
"If you don't want to tell, then don't tell. As for this, I respect my teacher very much!"
The moment the breath of destruction just emerged, Shen Lian escaped from the prison with a swish, and immediately mobilized the spiritual ban to suppress the breath of destruction that was growing in the sea of blood.
He smoothed his robe and looked embarrassed.
Even mortals may not be able to take away the will, let alone an old fellow who has cultivated to the semi-immortal stage and whose soul has transformed. Being able to search the soul is one thing, but whether or not to search it is another.
Senior Semi-Immortal is too difficult to communicate with.
You want to destroy yourself at every turn. You need to change your temper. It's quite scary.
Saying "there is a way to die" is just talk. Shen Lian didn't think of killing him. Let's lock him up for now.
Of course, it doesn't mean that he has no way out. He is a cultivator with many years of experience in searching souls. Even when facing a semi-immortal, he still has means.
It's just that he doesn't want to do it now. A half-immortal is neither high nor low, and he can just be his current experimental subject.
The opportunity he got from Xihe Palace has not settled yet, so the semi-immortal ancestor in the prison has to continue to make contributions.
The strange beast cannot be caught for the time being, but the several million-year-old medicinal spirits in his hand can be used to enhance the spirituality of the ten thousand ways in the Daoguo world.
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The disappearance of a half-immortal in Yuxu Fairyland became a big deal. In addition, the disappearance of the Xihe Palace cultivators before, Xihe Palace was almost completely destroyed, so that some half-immortals and Mahayana cultivators did not dare to enter the True Immortal Heavenly Monument.
Shen Lian ignored this change, and he was immersed in the sedimentation again.
He did not keep the three million-year-old medicinal spirits brought back from Yuejiang to refine spiritual medicine for breaking through the realm, but swallowed them directly into the Daoguo World.
Shen Lian thought very clearly about this.
He did not have spiritual medicine, but other Taoist friends in the Immortal Spirit Realm must have it. Now that he has refined this million-year-old spiritual medicine, once his strength reaches a certain level, other Taoist friends will be willing to give it to him.
At that time, he will reluctantly accept it, and everyone will be happy and happy.
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In the Daoguo World.
Four black pure Dao rhyme rivers like swimming dragons are swimming, each of which is ten thousand feet in size, swallowing and exhaling the thin source power left around.
Each black dragon rule contains a powerful spirituality, just like it came alive after being painted on the wall.
In a moment, Shen Lian's mind can sink into the black dragon, and at this moment he feels that he has turned into the 'Tao'.
This feeling is mysterious and unparalleled, as if he is the Tao.
"A million-year-old medicine spirit derives a chaos dragon. It seems that we still need to ask for help from the remaining super powers."
The four chaos dragons are far from reaching the limit of the Tao fruit.
This transformation of the chaos dragon is also the scene of the transformation after referring to the Xuandao semi-immortal Tao fruit this time.
Any chaos black dragon taken alone is a complete chaos Tao rhyme, with the mysterious star-like deriving, vast and embracing the universe, and can even be used directly to transform into his clone.
The million-year-old medicine spirit plus the chaos Tao fruit derives the creation, creating such a creation.
"A cultivator at the peak of Mahayana can evolve into a rule-based immortal form. Although I am still at the middle stage of Mahayana, the Dao Fruit World has now expanded to 440,000 feet, which is not much worse than a true one-tribulation-and-a-half-immortal. The four Chaos Dao Dragons combined are enough to evolve into a Chaos Immortal Form, representing the Chaos Dao that I have comprehended."
Feeling his own transformation, Shen Lian was delighted.
This time, the fortune was too great.
The area of the Dao Fruit World expanded to 440,000 feet, almost catching up with Xuan Dao, a one-tribulation-and-a-half-immortal.
But in terms of foundation, Xuan Dao's Dao Fruit is as far behind him as a chasm.
Four Chaos Dao Dragons were born in the Dao Fruit, and in terms of pure aura, each one was not weaker than an ordinary Mahayana peak cultivator.
The appearance of Daolong also materialized the spirituality in his Dao fruit. Now it seems to be scattered on Daolong, but in fact Daolong can be integrated into one, and then the spirituality will naturally return to one.
The strength of the Dao fruit boundary wall is comparable to that of a two- to three-tribulation semi-immortal.
In addition, these origin powers are not eaten and refined in vain. The physical body has also been baptized once and has almost reached the solidity of a quasi-ninth-level spiritual treasure.
The soul has turned into a chaotic soul and has bred divinity, which has increased the upper limit of the fate. At least when facing a two- or three-tribulation semi-immortal, he can hold his head high.
There is even the possibility of searching the soul of a semi-immortal cultivator.
And the cultivation level has also been raised to the peak of the middle stage of the Mahayana, and it is just one step away from breaking through to the late stage of the Mahayana.
This is the improvement of the residues released after refining the origin. Under such a state, as long as Shen Lian tastes a small portion of the potion, breaking through to the late stage of the Mahayana will be a natural result.
"Xiao Yuan, how is it?"
As Shen Lian spoke, a brilliant colorful light lit up, and the Hunyuan Jade Disc flew out, with a spiritual tree swaying its branches on it.
"Hehe, Master, great opportunity, take a look at my core."
An excited voice rang out from the jade disc. Shen Lian looked inside the jade disc, and a vast space like the starry sky emerged.
In the space, all the Dao gathered, and there was a tendency to evolve towards the realm.
As the runes flashed, it was like the plan of the starry sky by the cultivators. In addition to the flashing Dao Yun stars in the starry sky, there were dense roots of spiritual trees.
The roots grown by the Fuyao wood spread over every corner of the jade disc. Some were as big as mountains, and some were as small as gossamer, covering the Dao Yun in the dense net woven by the roots.
"Chaos Rune, not bad, this time I didn't go to eat the opportunity in vain."
Looking at the jade disc with the same rune as his own body, Shen Lian couldn't help but show joy, including the Fuyao wood, which had a significant transformation.
The thick and twisted bark, like a rift valley, and the branches that grew out of it had a strong sense of Wan Dao, and the Dao light flashed as they swayed.
"This is the initial transformation towards a chaotic spiritual creature. Let's go and find the master to test the effect."
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"Suppress!"
It was still the prison, and it was still a surging sea of blood. The half-immortal ancestor, who had not recovered, once again cast down the surging chaotic soul.
Xuan Dao, who sensed the movement, once again released a breath of destruction. He, a dignified half-immortal ancestor, would never be humiliated by this.
But this time, the surging sea of blood had not yet produced blood bubbles. Above the area covered by the chaotic soul power, a disc-like spiritual treasure like a flying saucer began to rotate, and the gurgling spiritual ban fell from the sky, evolving into mountains and valleys according to local conditions.
At this moment, the surging in the sea of blood was suppressed, and Xuan Dao, a half-immortal, was shocked to see this.
After his body was broken, his soul merged into every piece of flesh and blood, every drop of blood, but at this moment he felt like pork on a chopping board, being picked over and over again.
"Don't even think about it!"
Sensing that the information in his soul was being pulled out, Xuan Dao's soul surged and turned into dense sword lights, stabbing at the Chaos Soul, but they were all swallowed up by the suspended Hunyuan Jade Disc.
"Protect!"
Seeing that the attack failed, Xuan Dao changed his strategy, and his soul began to form layers of defense after gathering.
Shen Lian noticed this change at the first time. As his mind fell, Xuan Dao's soul fell off like a snake shedding its skin, layer by layer.
But these peeled skins were useless and did not contain any information.
And inside the skin, Xuan Dao began a kind of "self-silencing" move.
Seeing this, he directly gathered his mind and flew out with the Yu Hunyuan Jade Disc.
"Yes, I can withstand the soul attack of a half-immortal cultivator."
Shen Lian grabbed the jade disc and played with it for a while. It was not easy. His spiritual treasure finally kept up with his dirty tricks.
As for the old master in the prison, he was not really unable to cure him.
"I wanted to communicate with the old master with my real ability, but he didn't give me the chance, so I could only use dirty tricks."
Through Xuandao, Shen Lian had a clear understanding of his own abilities. At least if he faced a half-immortal without the help of formations, he could retreat unscathed.
As for the failure of forced soul search, he thought it was normal.
He was just a middle-stage Mahayana cultivator, why blame him so much.
Besides, the failure of the open soul search did not mean that he could not use dirty tricks.
Now that I have measured my own strength, it is time to use the means.
"If I can't beat one half-immortal, and I can't beat one percent of a half-immortal, wouldn't I have swallowed the origin of the Moon Spirit Realm in vain?"
As Shen Lian murmured, lightning and thunder flashed in the prison that trapped Xuan Dao's half-immortal. The lightning became longer and slashed like a heavenly knife.
Clang, clang, clang!
The ancestor of Xuan Dao, who had already been broken into a pool, was quickly divided into more than a hundred pieces by the spiritual restriction. Each piece was locked in a separate prison, unable to take care of each other, and the connection between them was also cut off.
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
Shen Lian transformed into the Black Mountain Old Demon again and came to a beating heart. Blood was gushing from it, and the soul was gathering. He was sensing other parts of himself in fear.
Unfortunately, under the ninth-level spiritual restriction, he could not sense any response at all.
"Fellow Daoist, look at how naughty you were before. Let's communicate with our hearts this time."
At this moment, facing the heart of a semi-immortal cultivator, Shen Lian rolled up his black edges.
It was not easy. After practicing for 100,000 years, he finally stood in front of the semi-immortal with his head held high.
"..."
It's a pity that the Xuan Dao derived from the heart ignored him and directly asked for a military solution.
The next moment, the Chaos Jade Disc flew out and suppressed, and Shen Lian's spiritual thoughts swept out, and he began to have a formal heart-to-heart talk with this semi-immortal senior.
Although the senior semi-immortal was furious and wanted to destroy himself this time, he had only one heart and could not resist the power from Shen Lian.
The memory of the half-immortal monk is as vast as smoke, but after all, it is half-immortal. In addition, Shen Lian did not distribute it evenly when dividing it, so the soul memories in the corresponding parts are also slightly messy.
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"It is true that Patriarch Yuxu went to the Five Elements Immortal Palace to pursue the path of true immortality."
"Yu Xuzi is also real, but no one has seen Yu Xuzi and doesn't know where he is."
"It is speculated that the True Immortal Monument is related to the changes in heaven and earth."
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Shen Lian's spiritual thoughts kept flickering on different half-percent immortal parts, and began to uncover the secrets about the fairy world.
He had already seen that working with the Fairy World would not treat him badly, but what he wanted to do still required him to obtain information himself. The Fairy World did not look at the process, only the results.
"...Fortunately, I didn't underestimate these superpowers. It's just that I didn't follow the normal development path of the fairy world. Instead, I jumped out of the fairy world and directly opened up a new track."
"Without the blessing of heaven, I really can't hide these guys' fiery eyes. But if the immortals are in charge, how can all living beings guess what my father is thinking."
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"Beyond the fetters of all living beings in the world, the fairy Tiandao is the big boss, and I can be regarded as the second boss. Wrong, I am just a shopkeeper, and the fairy is the boss."
After cordially receiving more than a hundred half-immortals, Shen Lian thoughtfully reunited the half-immortals to form a complete half-immortal ancestor.
He discovered that the plans and battles between the superpowers were actually very fierce. Fortunately, he did not participate in them. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to defeat them.
"Actually, we can take bigger steps. With the support of a big boss, as long as we do serious things, it won't be a big problem."
"Now that the soul has been baptized and given the birth of divinity, it is no longer weaker than a half-immortal. It is time to become a true ninth-level array mage. By the way, you must first prepare some medicine to advance to the late stage of the Mahayana."
His thoughts were spinning rapidly, and Shen Lian felt that as long as he could advance to the late Mahayana stage, he would be more confident against the semi-immortal.
The most important thing is not the issue of realm, but that if the realm is high, it can carry the inheritance of ninth-level craftsmanship.
Over the years, the reason why he has not become a true ninth-level formation mage is because he is afraid that his soul will not be able to sustain the ninth-level inheritance.
As for the casual things in the late stage of advancing to the Mahayana, the elixir required for the Yin Yang Tong Xuan Creation Pill is already good except for the Qi of Zhi Yang Golden Crow.
As the introduction of medicine, the quantity of all spirit energy passing through Yuejiang was far greater than previously expected.
As for the missing Golden Crow Zhiyang Qi, Shen Lian didn't want to look for it himself. He planned to talk to the Golden Crow tribe on the Sun Star.
When the Jade Rabbit Spirit and the Golden Crow Spirit, these two most powerful yin and yang spiritual energies in the fairy world gather together, it will only be a trivial matter to break through to the late Mahayana stage.
"Come out, who are you?"
In the prison, the Xuan Dao half-immortal's white hair was messy. He was wearing a robe wrapped around his body like a beggar's uniform. His body shrank in mid-air, as if he had endured some humiliation.
"come out!"
"Despicable villain, fight me!"
"Buzz!"
As the Xuan Dao Half-Immortal cursed, a little spiritual light lit up in the prison, and after the multicolored beam of light fell down, it turned into a round token.
The front of the token is a horse's head, and the back is smooth and wordless.
Then, Xuandao felt the spiritual prison flickering around him, the void collapsed, and he fell directly into the spiritual prison.
When he came back to his senses, he found himself in the Trial Sky Monument, opposite him was a half-immortal phantom.
When he came back to his senses, he found that he had been knocked out of the True Immortal Monument by the shadow. Looking at the monks going around, the Xuan Dao Half Immortal felt that he was in a trance.
Opening his palm, a round token appeared, and he stared at it blankly for a long time.
The dignified half-immortal was beaten violently, then divided and reorganized. Where am I? Who am I?
The Xuan Dao half-immortal, who was originally in a state of triumph and ecstasy, could no longer see any trace of pride on his face at this moment, and his concentrated eyes were slightly sluggish.
what is going on?
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The confused Xuan Dao is not the first one
Not long after, in the prison, a big bird with golden flames all over its body was colliding with the purple lightning sky fire.
The fierce fight caused the ninth-level spiritual ban shrouded outside to flicker.
The battle lasted for a long time. The thousand-foot-sized Golden Crow turned upside down and lost a lot of its golden feathers, turning into blazing golden fire.
Outside the prison, Shen Lian stood on tiptoe and looked inside.
"It is said that the third leg of the Golden Crow is not a foot but a calf."
After taking a closer look, he realized that what was wrong was not a calf, but a real foot.
The facts in front of him solved the curiosity that had been in Shen Lian's heart for many years.
His attention fell on the boiling golden flames on the Golden Crow, and the rising airflow distorted the void.
Seeing this, he was happy.
"It takes no effort at all!"
I originally thought I was going to threaten a Golden Crow, but I didn't expect the energy of the Golden Crow to be so close.
It doesn't matter if it's impure. This Old Golden Crow has a large amount and is purified enough.
"I'm sorry, fellow Taoist, but I can't keep the intact soul, so I'll just cut it for you."
Shen Lian only dared to use this on the one-tribulation and half-immortal. With the previous experience of Taiyin Star, he would not let go of Taiyang Star. If this group of old birds were also visitors from outside the realm, wouldn't he be rich again?
The imagination was beautiful, but the reality was not. This group of golden crows were native species of the fairy world.
"Why are you not a visitor from outside the realm!"
After sighing with regret, Shen Lian was a little disappointed.
Cutting, soul searching, merging, giving a sign, throwing it out again, the one-stop service process was clear and smooth.
At the end, he plucked the most beautiful hair on the tail of this one-tribulation golden crow and collected it as a souvenir.
Of course, it was plucked secretly when slicing.
The surging golden airflow evolved into a golden crow phantom, flying and surging in front of Shen Lian. He grabbed the golden crow feathers and rolled up the airflow, flew towards the palace, and prepared to start refining the elixir.