Chapter 542 Spiritual Vein

Chapter 542 Spiritual Vein

The monks on the giant ship reveled in revelry, but they suffered a lot from the monks who originally lived on the island.

They still look horrified.

For some reason, the place where their ancestors had settled for generations suddenly started to fly. Of course, they didn't completely fly, but most of them escaped from the sea and flew away into the distance at extremely fast speeds.

The monks on Pengyuan didn't even know what was happening.

A few days ago, the giant ship flew across the sky, and the shadow it brought has not been completely digested. Now, it is good, there is no giant ship, but the island is flying, which is more terrifying than the giant ship flying.

The head of Xuanshui Sect, not far from the coastline, stared blankly at the sky in the distance.

The black clouds are getting closer and closer. He originally thought it was the tide of evil energy in Pengyuan Earth, but when he took a closer look, he realized that it didn't seem to be the case.

"Enemy attack."

"Raise the sect formation!"

Sharp screams resounded, and the head of Xuanshui roared back to the sect.

He couldn't tell for a while. Could it be that the enemy brought a big island and threw it over? No one would believe it, and no monk could do it.

Even the ancestor of Nascent Soul couldn't do it.

Tu Shanjun is not a simple Yuanying monk, and he would not be able to do this under normal circumstances. Fortunately, his supernatural power allowed him to use the soul flag to communicate with the mountains and rivers, and then mobilized the two Nascent Soul spirits to help.

With the addition of Tu Shanjun, a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he could rise several tens of feet. The mountains that we carry are not the kind of vast continents that can easily reach hundreds of thousands of miles away, but islands that are thousands of miles away.

Bang!

One island stirs up thousands of waves.

The bursting waves rose more than a hundred feet into the air.

Fortunately, compared to the delicate work of moving mountains, annihilating hundreds of feet of waves seems easy. The huge formation of Zunhun Banners fell and completely suppressed the waves.

Then follow the same pattern.

Boom.

The loud sound shocked Xu Zhao and he almost threw away the dice in his hand. It had been several days since this happened, and they had long been used to it. Even if the movement was too loud, they could hear it clearly even through the light shield of the giant ship.

There is no way to practice properly, so it is better to pick up some gadgets and play with them.

"The ancestor is indeed very powerful, and his magical powers reach the heavens and the earth."

Xu Zhao said: "Hey, if you don't have this method, you dare to come to the Sea of ​​Ghost Souls? The ancestors of the Tianpeng Sect who stopped us didn't dare to say anything and were pushed back by the ancestors. Let me see, that is, the two ancestors Be kind, otherwise why bother, we might as well rob the Jin Ao Continent."

Zhang De did not answer the call.

He is different from Xu Zhao. It was Xu Zhao's idea to take the lead in the robbery of the Fire Lie Sect, and then this happened. He now stays away from fighting and killing.

People will die in a war.

Even though there are two Nascent Soul Ancestors here, the enemies they encounter are definitely not the same level as before. With the True Lord in charge, it would be even more fatal.

"Too."

A few days passed.

Tushanjun spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Now he has completely become a blood gourd. His magic power is not enough to support the repair of his body. His muscles, bones, flesh and blood have long been broken, and the Yin Shen in the sea of ​​consciousness is also shattered into pieces.

He spat hard and cursed: "Fuck!"

After returning to the deck, Tu Shanjun couldn't hold on any longer, so he threw the Zunhun Banner to Taiyi Zhenjun and said: "Quickly remove the evil spirit above, my body will collapse in a while."

With the influx of evil spirits, Tushanjun's condition gradually improved.

He used a cleaning technique to sweep away the black blood on his body, and tied up his red hair, and then he let out a breath: "It's really not a job for humans."

Taiyi Zhenjun said: "This Danshan Mountain was not originally used like this. It requires the cooperation of the gods. Now it is so difficult for us monks to do it alone. If you were not strong and would not be hindered by this, I would not have chosen this method." place.”

"God?"

"Another way of cultivation recorded in ancient books has disappeared for a long time." Taiyi Zhenjun explained, seemingly not knowing much about Shinto.

"Is the territory enough now?"

Taiyi Zhenjun nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Great Elder Xinxin, the vast land of more than 400,000 miles now can almost stretch the spiritual veins, and we can slowly increase it in the future."

When Taiyi Zhenjun recovered his magic power, he took out a jade box from the storage ring as if it was a treasure. It was golden and blooming, even Tu Shanjun, the Nascent Soul Zhenjun, found it a bit dazzling.

"This is?"

Taiyi Zhenjun did not answer, but reached out and opened the jade box.

A roar came.

The shadow of a golden dragon appeared in the sky.

In the jade box lies a mountain and river shaped like a giant dragon, moving its body like a giant dragon in its ups and downs. The majestic spiritual energy emitted poked a hole in the black fog above in just a moment, and even Tushanjun felt his mind tremble.

"The fourth level of top quality spiritual veins!"

"This thing is more than enough to support several Nascent Soul cultivators, and can even sustain the Venerable's daily practice."

Tu Shanjun moved his eyes to look at True Lord Taiyi. Compared to him, a casual cultivator, the things that True Lord Taiyi possessed were spiritual objects powerful enough to become the foundation of a large sect.

"Excuse me, elder, please protect me."

Tu Shanjun took the Zunhun Banner, soared in the sky and looked around Pengyuan Land. This place has expanded a lot now, and with the addition of the original sects and families, the population is quite large, but there are no Nascent Soul monks.

Taiyi Zhenjun flew to the desolate land, turned his hand and threw out the jade box. The mountain shaped like a giant dragon expanded rapidly in mid-air. The moment it landed, it was like a dragon entering the sea, quickly drilling into the earth, followed by a The Dao Mountains rise from the ground.

"Roar!"

The spiritual dragon roared and expanded, and all the mineral spirit stones in the ground were crushed and absorbed into the spiritual veins.

A huge main peak with a height of two thousand feet rises from the ground.

Nine more prominent mountains guard the main peak.

The spiritual veins fell, and spiritual energy rushed towards his face.

Taiyi Zhenjun, who was performing spells and reciting spells, looked at the main peak excitedly. His eyes gradually turned red, and he stared blankly at the mountains stretching for thousands of miles. His magic power gathered in Dantian, and he said loudly: "From now on, Taiyi Peak B is completed!”

"We, the Taiyi Sect, will recruit many disciples here to multiply and multiply."

The giant ship flew towards the mountain peak, while the monks stared dumbfoundedly at the mountains and rivers growing out of the plains. The light shield of the giant ship was removed, and the majestic spiritual energy poured in. Even their breathing felt like it was full of spiritual energy.

"My bottleneck is loose!"

"My cultivation level has actually improved."

"mine too."

"..."

"Is this the power of the fourth-level spiritual vein? It's unbelievable!" Zhang De felt the spiritual energy surrounding his body, as if he was in an ocean of spiritual energy, breathing in and absorbing spiritual energy to accumulate mana with every breath.

Tears flowed from Qian Fei's eyes and he choked with sobs: "Master, why did you just go? You could have enjoyed the blessings."

Xu Zhaoze shouted: "I made the right choice, I made the right choice!"

"..."

Even the three golden elixir masters were like this, not to mention the other foundation-building monks, or those low-level Qi practitioners. Their originally hanging hearts finally fell to the ground, hugging each other, crying, and dancing happily.

A few days ago, the black-robed ancestor moved mountains and seas with his movements, inspiring people and making them admire and fear him.

However, it is not as good as the aura that benefits itself. This also shows that the ancestor did not lie to them, and indeed has spiritual veins. Their cultivation speed can be increased by at least ten times, or even dozens of times.

Even if there is no way to attain enlightenment in the future, there is still a better chance of becoming a foundation-building monk and living a hundred more years.

Taiyi Zhenjun took out the White Tower object from the storage ring, and used his magic power to fully unfold the spiritual treasure. Then, pavilions and pavilions flew out of the storage ring and took root on the mountains.

A few moments.

The pavilions are distinct and the corridors are long.

But these are all for emergency purposes, and a few halls are enough. A separate main peak, such as a cave, is reserved for the monks to live in. They can dig wherever they want.

Controlling the giant ship to approach the main peak, Taiyi Zhenjun took out the holding plate and the entire set of formations and handed them to Tu Shanjun: "Excuse me, elder."

Tu Shanjun took over the pillow formation plate and the accompanying large formation, but he didn't see any sign of trouble on Zhenjun Taiyi's face.

"Huh?"

"Fifth level formation!"

"It's been a while since I was distracted, but I can't stop the venerable one. I'm ashamed. I still don't feel safe enough without a sixth-order formation." Taiyi Zhenjun said with a smile: "I'll leave the arrangement of the formation to the Great Elder. A master of formation."

If it hadn't been for the sect, Lord Tushan would have exclaimed: 'So rich! ’ The most powerful formation he had ever seen before was the Wanfa Sect’s formation, which was not even up to the fifth level.

The Yangcheng Formation is mostly supported by the Fire Phoenix Yangyan of Master Yuyan, and is actually not very clever. If Tushanjun came to set up a formation, he would not put all the pressure of the formation on one or a few people.

Tu Shanjun didn't think too much. The first priority was to set down the formation and then gather all the scattered spiritual energy. With the improvement of the fourth-level top-quality spiritual veins, the entire continent has benefited from it. Of course, the spirit gathering array that comes with the formation must be used.

Formation formation is a profound knowledge, but fortunately Tu Shanjun has studied it diligently. The right time, right place, right people, the trend of mountains and rivers, and Feng Shui luck were all figured out, and then the foundation of the formation was laid down.

The formation covered thousands of miles, including more than a hundred peaks of different sizes, and dozens of mountains and rivers. Among them were many wild beasts and evil spirits that exhaled spiritual energy. They had no time to run before they were taken in by the formation.

As for the tribal monks who were enveloped, they were still in panic.

Tu Shanjun did not explain to them in words. Now that the sect is full of waste and needs to do things all the time, there is no time to explain to the monks properly. He will wait for him to settle down in the formation before talking to them.

Fly back to the main peak.

The deck of the giant ship is laid flat on the ground for the camel beast to walk down.

The migrating monks were old and young, and they were all excited and curious. Command the camel beast to unload the goods, and then rush to the station under the arrangements of the foundation-building monks.

"The formation is complete." Tu Shanjun returned the formation disk to True Lord Taiyi and stretched his waist. He had been so exhausted these past few days that the Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't bear the burden of being used as an animal. It was another migration. On the island, a large formation was arranged again.

"There is still a lack of mortals, and then the entire Pengyuan land and the newly merged sects, families, or those wild beasts and evil spirits must all be cleared away. Those who are willing to stay will enter the sect, and if they are not willing, let them leave. Move here."

"I'm afraid they won't want to."

Taiyi Zhenjun put away his smile and said seriously: "They have to be willing even if they don't want to!"

"Okay." Tu Shanjun smiled helplessly.

This True Lord Taiyi is more domineering than him in dealing with the sect. He wants to completely wipe out the land of Pengyuan and take the land of Nuo into his pocket.

However, this matter probably won’t go smoothly even with the Nascent Soul cultivator.

"somebody is coming."

Tu Shanjun also looked back, the aura was strong, the person coming was not simple, at least he had to be a Nascent Soul cultivator.

The two looked at each other and walked out of the sect's formation.

The visitor had an angry face and was wearing black armor.

A pair of wide eyes stared at Taiyi, and he said sternly: "What do you mean? Yuanshan Island is my territory. You just swept away without saying hello. Do you want to fight?"

Taiyi Zhenjun smiled and said, "I don't know who you are...?"

"I am the True Lord Jin Ao."