Chapter 726 Transforming God
Medicine King Zong.
"Master..."
Bai Caiwei looked at Aaron, a little puzzled.
"You're wondering...why didn't I force Jingxu boy and the others to join the Medicine King Sect?" Aaron showed a slight smile, and then answered the question himself: "Twisted melons are not sweet... Anyway, they will be in the extreme west in the future In the land, there are opportunities..."
Taking by force is easy to lead to resistance, but boiling frogs in warm water will not.
In fact, Aaron never gave up on the idea of the Ten Halls of the Medicine King Sect. As long as the Yuanying monster sits down in the future, those monks will probably cry and shout to join the Medicine King Sect...
'And... When my ancestor, I am promoted to Transformation God, it will be the return of all rivers and the general trend...'
'At that time, it will be the real power to overwhelm others. '
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In the blink of an eye, decades have passed since the hidden veins of Taixuzong and other sects entered the extreme west.
During this period of time, the treacherous cultivators repeatedly cut down the mountain and ruined the temple, but they seemed to despise the small broken place in the extreme west. The Alien League did not invade on a large scale, and those frightened monks breathed a sigh of relief. .
Another hundred years have passed, and when it is estimated that Aaron, the elder of the medicine king Zongtai and the great monk of the late Yuanying period, is about to end his lifespan, the entire land of the extreme west inevitably has a private undercurrent...
Xuming Peak.
Boy Jingxu was making tea, when he saw a magic light flying not far away, he couldn't help but secretly smiled.
"Qingyan, go get a cup and entertain the guests..."
He calmly ordered, and saw the magic light falling, revealing that one of the blood-red haired demon cultivators was the old demon Hongyan!
At this time, the devil sat down opposite Jingxu boy with a big grin, and said with a sneer, "It's really a sigh that the majestic Taixu sect lives in such a small spiritual vein... I think back then, such a spiritual vein , even if I wait to use it to reward disciples of the alchemy, it's a bit shabby, right?"
"Fellow Daoist Hongyan, please say something." Boy Jingxu continued drinking tea.
"Then I'll say it... that old guy probably won't live long..." Old Demon Hongyan said.
Jingxu boy's expression remained unchanged, he just made a few sigils and activated a formation to prevent eavesdropping: "According to the age, it's about the same..."
He doesn't shy away from talking about this: "Over the past hundred years, I've been collecting information about that person...and I found out that he is indeed a genius. I'm far inferior to that..."
"Hey...he has been forming alchemy for decades, and has been hiding his cultivation since he founded the sect. After being exposed, he immediately congealed his baby. This step happened to be stuck on the key points. This person is indeed a genius, and he is also thoughtful. I I even feel that it has the appearance of turning into a god, but so what?" The old devil Hongyan laughed and said: "The world has changed drastically, and the spiritual energy has declined...Under this environment, it is extremely difficult to condense the Nascent Soul, to put it bluntly , even if I wait for those God Transformation Patriarchs to advance to Transform God under the shackles of this world, it is impossible!"
"That's true... and this person took too many life-prolonging elixirs during the alchemy stage, otherwise it would be impossible to live to more than six hundred years old... If you take too much of this kind of elixir, it will inevitably produce erysipelas and affect the same kind of elixir The effect..." Jingxu boy nodded: "I can neither be promoted nor use the elixir to prolong my life, I am afraid its limit is not far away..."
"Now the Alien League completely occupies the place of Daqian, and many of the top ten sects like me have become neighbors in the Far West countries... But it is always bad to have a Medicine King Sect on top..."
Old Devil Hongyan sneered and said, "Did you know that Fuzong had surrendered to Yaowangzong that day and became Tianfutang under Yaowangzong's command?!"
"Alas... Fellow Daoist Long's life energy was exhausted and he sat down, and none of his disciples could condense the Nascent Soul. There is no way around it."
Jingxu boy shook his head helplessly.
"But I don't want to see my sect's orthodoxy reduced to the point where it becomes a hall..." The old devil Hongyan said the truth: "In the past hundred years, the cunning cultivators have not infiltrated into the extreme west. It seems that they really can't see it." Going to this place... then this extreme west is the blessed land bestowed on us by the heavens."
"What do fellow Taoists plan to do?" Jingxu boy asked: "Although we have the last foundation of the sect, we still don't have full confidence in taking down a great monk in the late Yuanying stage..."
"Haha, how could this old man be so unwise?" Old Demon Hongyan laughed and said, "Of course I wait until that old guy is dead before doing anything... This old man just communicated with fellow daoists in advance..."
"That's very good." Jingxu boy smiled slightly: "Did you know? Zhengqimen also has a plan to completely fall to the Yaowangzong... Then Nayuezi often goes to the back mountain of the Yaowangzong, and has a very close relationship with that person... "
"Damn bitch." Old Demon Hongyan scolded: "Then you must not tell the other party about this, lest my plan be leaked..."
"Of course I know that."
Seeing Qingyan approaching with a tea tray, boy Jingxu's smile turned serious: "However, the premise is after that person has sat down... After all, it is unwise to be an enemy of a late Yuanying monk. Before that, I'll try to be as obedient as possible, even if Shangzong makes things difficult for me, I have to be patient."
"Of course this old man knows..." Daoist Hongyan answered in a low voice.
Obviously, during this period of time, the life of the Primordial Demon Sect was quite aggrieved.
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Medicine King Zong.
"Calculate my age...my identity is about to come to an end..."
Aaron sat cross-legged, with a slight smile on his face.
Tai Xuzong's routines are all leftovers from his play, and knowing that he is about to die, the other party will deliberately be obedient during this period, even if they order them to do some unreasonable things, they can only forcibly endure.
And those who are kind and ninja can bully their forbearance!
Aaron is just waiting to kill them one by one, and take over the inheritance of the ten sects peacefully by the way!
"But it's a bit shocking for Nascent Soul to live so long..."
"Let's break through the God Transformation first..."
Aaron sat cross-legged, pinched the Jue with his hands, and began to attack the twentieth step of the Ming Yu Jue he had deduced!
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Medicine King Hall.
Bai Caiwei is calling many monks and assigning tasks.
The most important thing is to monitor Daqian's deceitful cultivation!
What made her breathe a sigh of relief was that after successively capturing the gates of the nine major sects, Daqian's cunning cultivator also stopped expanding.
It is said that Xuan Xuanzi, the leader of the alien alliance, seemed to be plotted by the monks at the time of the last attack, trapped in the formation, and besieged by several big monks holding spirit treasures. Although he finally won miserably, he also paid a huge price. Suffered serious injuries and is currently recuperating in closed doors...
This is also the best news Bai Caiwei has ever heard.
And today, she heard another piece of good news: "What? The trick is getting weaker?"
"It's just... the suzerain, according to the information from our Fengwentang, and the observation of the cunning cultivators in the extreme west... It seems that the cultivation of these monks has become difficult to progress, and it is difficult to break through the realm... and , the power of all kinds of strange supernatural powers is declining..."
An ordinary-looking middle-aged man came out.
"Do you know what the reason is?" Bai Caiwei's eyes flashed.
"Probably...is the blood moon's gift exhausted?" The middle-aged hall master guessed and replied: "Most of those cunning cultivators have obtained the shards of the lunar eclipse to increase their cultivation bases, but the shards of the lunar shards always have a certain number...maybe Is it exhausted?"
"It's very possible, and it's also possible... that it's the descending realm of the Paradise Realm, and it's finally coming to an end?"
During this period of time, Bai Caiwei has read a lot of ancient books contributed by the ten sects, and she is not ignorant of the descending world.
According to Gu Xiu's point of view, different worlds are like different ships in the sea, sailing in different directions.
The so-called 'descending boundary' means that the two ships happened to meet and collide and rub against each other.
But with a high probability, after a period of time, the two ships will still sail in different directions, drifting away...
By that time, it will also be the end of the 'Descent from the Realm'!
"Big waves wash the sand... Only when the tide recedes, will I know that my Medicine King Sect is really blessed. Maybe hundreds of years in the future, I will be in charge of the luck of the world of cultivating immortals."
Bai Caiwei said with emotion.
suddenly!
A terrifying spiritual pressure came, which made her, a Nascent Soul cultivator, feel depressed!
"What happened?"
Bai Caiwei turned into a stream of light, and when she came outside the main hall, she saw those monks of the Medicine King Sect, even those who were from the Foundation Establishment True Inheritance, lying on the ground in a distorted state!
And the direction from which the coercion came is... the back mountain!
"Could it be... the master?"
A thought that even she couldn't believe appeared in Bai Caiwei's mind: "Could it be that Master wants... to become a god?"
Although with Master's peerless talent, she would have believed even if she ascended to immortality in ancient times, but what era is it now?
Blood moon disaster, aura degeneration!
In the barren land of the extreme west again, Master has been able to cultivate to the late stage of Nascent Soul, and his eyes are already shocked...
Breakthrough into God?
Is it possible?
Just when Bai Caiwei's heart was turning back and forth, the world was suddenly startled by a long howl!
Within a radius of hundreds of miles, endless spiritual energy forms a tide, frantically rushing towards the Medicine King Sect...
Halfway up, the extremely rich aura continued to liquefy, turning into a rain of wisps of aura!
Every drop of rain is an elixir that can make monks crazily fight for it.
As for the vicinity of Yaowang Mountain, with the fall of spiritual energy rain, there is verdant green everywhere, and even the elixir in the elixir garden has increased its medicinal properties for decades to a hundred years in one go!
"There is a saying in ancient Xiu, one person attains the Tao, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, it is true!"
Bai Caiwei murmured, and immediately ordered: "Quick... drive away the monks around, and order not to collect spiritual energy and rain..."
If it is because of this small mistake that Master has been delayed from breaking through to transform into a god, then she will be beyond redemption!
"Obey!"
A group of alchemy cultivators obeyed their orders awe-inspiringly, and finally one of them couldn't help but ask, "My lord... this is?"
"Master... is hitting the bottleneck of transforming gods!"
Bai Caiwei replied in a positive tone: "Wait...couldn't you see it?"
Everyone followed her gaze, and saw a phantom of a giant suddenly appearing in the direction of the mountain behind Yaowangzong!
This giant is like a handsome young man, with a face like a jade crown and eyes like lacquer... and there is an indescribable majesty on his body!
At this time, the giant made a fist with both hands.
The liquid spiritual energy between the heavens and the earth seemed to find a vent, and all rivers flowed back into the giant's body, causing spirit lines of unknown meaning to appear on his surface.
And as the clusters of spiritual energy were continuously swallowed by the giant, his figure became more and more solid, and the coercion that broke through the Nascent Soul level became more and more intense.
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Inside the cave.
Above Aaron's head, a Nascent Soul that has grown up a lot is yawning boredly: "What about the Heart Demon Tribulation? What about the Mind Demon Tribulation that is said to be ten times and a hundred times harder than condensing the Nascent Soul? Where did it go? Come back to me." ah!!!"
Ever since he played with the little demon last time, Aaron discovered that he couldn't encounter the heart demon disaster that a monk must encounter when he advances...
'Okay... Maybe it's because the 'Devil's Demon' sent last time was too disgusting...'
Aaron is still quite vigilant about worlds that are bound to be higher than this world, such as the fairy world and the heart demon world.
Also, the marking ceremony excludes them.
After all, it is too difficult to profoundly influence the development of such a high-energy world and imprint one's own mark...
It may even be destroyed by some sudden appearance of the Immortal Emperor and Heart Demon King...
"coward!"
Aaron scolded with a smile: "Forget it... let's start breaking through!"
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outside world.
The celestial phenomenon that has lasted for several hours suddenly changed!
The giant who was no different from Fang Yu let out a roar, and its size continued to shrink, gradually overlapping with Aaron's Nascent Soul.
Then, the Nascent Soul turned into a beam of light, rushed in from the top of Aaron's head, and went straight into the Purple Mansion.
Transforming God...an achievement!
Aaron stood up, not surprised by the result.
"It's the lifespan of a monk who transforms himself into a god...it's only about two thousand years, too little, too little..."
A disgusted expression appeared on his face, and then he smiled playfully: "But it doesn't matter, I am afraid that it will be difficult for Huashen to emerge in this world in the future, so the right to interpret how long the Huashen can live, isn't it in my hands? I have the final say on the age limit of the transformation god!"
"If it really doesn't work, you can still push it to the deceitful cultivator... My ancestor, I have also cultivated the deceitful way and obtained a secret method to prolong life. Who dares to come and question me?"
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Xuming Peak.
With a thud, the teacup in Jingxu boy's hand fell to the ground, and the spiritual tea inside spilled all over the floor.
He didn't care about the tea at all, holding a jade slip of communication in his hand, his voice became extremely sharp: "Fellow Daoist, are you telling the truth?"
"Can this be fake? The Yaowangzong has a radius of hundreds of miles, and you can see visions... It is indeed... a sign of advanced transformation!"
Old Demon Hongyan's dry and hoarse voice came from the jade talisman: "This... this is really a death, I'll wait... Could it be that in the future, I can only continue to treat Wang Zong as a bull and a horse for a thousand years? "
Boy Jingxu is worthy of being the Nascent Soul monster. After losing his composure for a short while, he regained his composure: "That man...is really talented and has the appearance of a fairy! But he took the initiative to advance to become a god, but this move also went wrong. ..."
"Fellow Daoist means—the Alien Alliance?" Old Demon Hongyan reacted very quickly.
"It's just...in the past, the cunning cultivator couldn't come to the extreme west, maybe because he didn't like this place, but now there is a cultivator who transforms the spirit, how can the cunning cultivator bear it?"
The Jingxu boy is like a pearl of wisdom in his hands: "Although Xuanxuanzi's Taoism is weird, he is injured...Old Monster Fang is also a new Huashen... If they can both lose, then it will be me waiting for the monks of the sect to return to Daqian , A good opportunity to regain lost ground!"