Chapter 1822 Wanxuan East Land
at this time.
Chen Xun heard this, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled faintly: "Okay, but the ultimate means of alchemy is still to refine qi. Take from heaven and earth, return to heaven and earth. You still have a long way to go in this step."
"Yes, teacher." Wenxuan's eyes sparkled and he looked at Chen Xun with great respect.
Back then, his teacher showed him his Qi-refining skills, and he was deeply impressed by them, as if he saw a gate to the alchemy world slowly opening to him.
"The murderous sin in your aura has not yet disappeared. It is better to settle down in this landscape. Remember to read this 'ancient book'."
Chen Xun said in an unfathomable manner, and stood up with a gleam in his eyes, as if he was going to go out to do something, "This Taoist Ancestor is going to look for an opportunity, so I won't stay here any longer."
"Goodbye, teacher." Wenxuan bowed deeply.
Before he could finish his words, Chen Xun disappeared with a bang, not even waiting.
Outside the wooden house, the filthy old turtle looked at Chen Xun going away like a stone sculpture. Its eyes could not open anymore. It looked half dead and showed no sign of temper at all.
"Where is this strange stone?!"
"Moo!!"
From a deep abyss came the earnest call of a big black bull, saying that something good had been found. This stone would emit purple light, which was quite auspicious!
"Dad, you can use it to make stone slabs for the palace." Qian Wuhen said happily, "It's the best stone!"
"Brother Xun, let me take one first~" The little red boy's eyes gleamed with thieves and he dug frantically.
Abyss mid-air.
He Ling shook her head and laughed. She had also realized over the years that her elder brother and the others did not come to the Hongmeng Fairyland to travel. It seemed that Jian Shou came here to purchase stone materials. Even the mineral veins made them lose interest for a short time.
The only one who practices seriously... is Wenxuan.
"Hahaha!"
Chen Xun descended from the sky holding a mountain axe, and laughed wildly like a bandit, "Fuck it, let me do the first cut. Lao Niu, Xiao Chi, son, Mu Feng, stand back."
Rumble...
There were exclamations, joy, and noise coming from the abyss.
These stones, which were not rare in the Hongmeng Immortal Realm, really made the whole family of immortals happy. They thought someone had made a breakthrough.
……
A hundred years later.
On a vast and desolate road, Chen Xun rode a three-wheeled wooden cart carrying a group of people slowly moving forward in the west of the Hongmeng Fairyland.
Sometimes they stopped to watch the vast migration of the Hongmeng spirit beasts on the earth, and sometimes they went to some large immortal cities in the Hongmeng Fairyland to see the lights of thousands of homes. Many of the fireworks in these large cities under the long night were secretly created by Chen Xun.
Mu Feng liked to watch and also liked the excitement, so he just performed a little magic, which was harmless.
The Hongmeng Immortal Realm is the farthest from the Wuyun Immortal Realm. Although the immortal environment here is not peaceful, it is still acceptable. There has never been any large-scale racial killings, and the main thing is to hide oneself.
In this vast land of mountains and rivers, as long as you are not well-known, even the forces of the Five Elements Fairyland will not be able to find you accurately.
And Chen Xun and his companions just continued their journey in this simple way...
Although the clashes among the six immortal realms were fierce, they were benign. Chen Xun had no intention of intervening at all. He also needed to broaden his horizons in the immortal world and travel to the West.
Nowadays, everyone has the ability to stand on their own, so it is better for his presence to be a little weak.
……
The immortal world lasts for 130,000 years.
Many new generation disciples of ancient forces on Yuzhu Continent have entered the world, causing quite a stir in the six fairy realms. Under the influence of the Wuyun Fairy Realm, becoming an immortal is no longer the goal.
But it’s the realm of essence!
Becoming an immortal is a natural thing, not something that can be forced.
The new generation of cultivators in the six domains are competing with each other...seeing who can survive at the same level, who can hide deeper, and severing the chains of their own avenue has become an inevitable step for all cultivators.
No matter what immortal path you practice, if you don't cut the myriad chains within yourself, you will be just that good. When it comes to the Tao, you would be too embarrassed to stand up and represent your own immortal realm forces.
Under the impact of this mighty immortal flow, the cultivators of the six major immortal realms are becoming increasingly powerful, and are all developing in the direction of immortal monsters. There are many amazing ones among them, and Swallowing Stone has finally met his opponent.
This year, the Tianji Tower came into being.
This tower stands outside the Qianyuan Immortal Realm. Powerful people from various immortal realms flock to this tower to train and prepare for the unparalleled war between billions of geniuses from the six realms twenty thousand years later.
And this is just the decision made when facing the powerful immortals from various domains.
But what attracted the most attention from the creatures in various domains was...the immortal trade between the six immortal domains was still mainly based on the local specialties of each domain. For a time, various immortal cities sprang up in various immortal domains like mushrooms after rain.
When building the city, you can even see the figures of fairy beasts, star races, and underground creatures.
This terrifying prosperity made it very difficult for the cultivators in various regions to stay idle. It was hard to find something to do, and as a result, many wild creatures in the mountains had strong wisdom in their eyes and joined in the land reclamation.
Now, under the reflection of the rules of the Five Elements Fairyland, for other creatures in the fairyland, they only understand one simple meaning, that is, you will not disappear inexplicably while walking on the road.
But secretly.
The three thousand military courts of Qianyuan Immortal Realm were quietly dispatched, and without making it public, the Great World Immortal Prison reappeared in the world. However, this immortal prison can be called purgatory... There is no logic to it.
Now that you're here, don't expect to leave safely.
In the six major fairy realms, some extremely evil fairy creatures disappeared silently in the long night. This was a bloody cleanup plan that outsiders could not know about. The fairies from other realms were also silent about it and dared not talk about it at all.
There is no breeding ground for evil cultivators here. If one is found, he will be destroyed. The sight of powerful people descending from all over the sky makes the evil cultivators hiding in the dark despair for a moment and they can't tell who is the evil cultivator for a while.
Some groundless stories also made many ferocious beast tribes in various regions tremble with fear, often shouting, "They are just violent, but I don't eat any living beings, I don't eat any living beings!"
No matter who lives next door to a monster that swallowed millions of creatures in the fairy world, if you see the grass on their graves being a hundred feet high within a few years, your Taoism heart will probably not be very stable.
For many years, there has been a joke circulating in the Zifu, Qingxuan and Hongmeng fairylands: you may not read books, but you must recognize the divine thoughts and fairy patterns on the rules of the fairy way. There is no survival of the fittest in the fairy world, and only the five aggregates are respected.
Indignant, the major immortal realms and sects open their doors and never reject challengers. That is where the powerful immortals discuss the Dao.
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Ink mountains.
Outside this magnificent mountain range that isolates the fairyland outside the domain.
Wanxuan East Land.
This is a vast territory beyond the imagination of all living beings. No one knows how many races there are here, how many majestic Taoist sects there are, how many powerful immortal cultivation kingdoms there are, and how many innately powerful and strange creatures there are.
For many years, a magnificent heavenly palace has been located in a corner of Wanxuan East Land.
Next to it is a majestic fairy mountain where the Fushi Sect established its lineage.
Today at the foot of the mountain.
A black duck's wings were dripping with blood, and in front of it lay a group of innocent creatures who had come to seek refuge from the great sect.
It looked indifferent, just watching everything quietly.
The black duck listened to Chen Xun's words. This was the tenth batch of immortal beings that it had killed who came to ask for advice from the disciples to go down the mountain to quell the rebellion...
"Old West!"
"Mountain Duck!"
……
There came a sound of thunder and fury from the sect, filled with disbelief.
