My Transformed System is Toxic

Chapter 480 He Dao
Cang Yue carefully concealed her figure, avoiding the hidden whistle around her, and headed towards the west.

The distance of 300 million miles is not too far for a primordial demon, but time is running out.

After starry night and traveling all the time to inquire about the news, Cang Yue returned at dusk of the next day, the corners of his lips were chapped and his complexion was a little pale.

In order to rush back as soon as possible, he spent a lot of energy.

"There are terrifying strongmen sitting on the border. I have never dared to approach, and I cannot contact the people of the Dameng Holy Court."

After calming down her shortness of breath, Cang Yue said slowly:
"However, I have heard some rumors that the Great Meng Holy Court has already offered rewards. From the King of Heavenly Fortune to the ninth-rank officials, there are rewards. You can receive the reward with the official seal and head."

The bounty is extremely generous, and now many top assassins are targeting the court officials of the Tianyun Dynasty.

"A fourth-rank city defense captain can exchange one hundred thousand yuan stones for his head."

Primordial stones are the hard currency of the Shenwu Great World, and they are the crystallization of pure heaven and earth vitality. Due to the large number of practitioners, the value of primordial stones has always been extremely high, and they are quite scarce consumables.

10 yuan stone is enough to buy a small city with a population of more than [-].

Most importantly, in the news Cang Yue brought back, the attitudes of many dynasties towards homeless people like them remained neutral, and even showed favoritism.

Because the practice system in the big world is too complicated, the titles of each practice realm are very vague, so they are divided into simple and clear levels from one to ten.

Once you step into the ninth level, you will become a giant of immortality, enough to look up to the starry sky, establish a practice master or an immortal dynasty.

With the current strength of the Lan clan, even if they leave the Tianyun Dynasty, their future life will not be too sad.

……

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In the twinkling of an eye, the night fell, and nine silver moons hung high in the sky.

There is a magnificent city located more than [-] miles away from the residence of the Lan people.

Inside the city, the city defense captain's mansion.

Qiu Huai sat in the hall, glanced at the sky from time to time, and tapped the table with his fingertips impatiently.

The expected person is still in the future, and time is gradually wearing down his patience.

The moon hangs in the middle of the sky, and the celestial being passes by.

Qiuhuai's little patience was exhausted, he got up and shouted:

"Yan Pan!"

"Subordinates are here."

A figure came out of the night, bowed and saluted.

"Hold my soldier talisman, transfer five thousand silver Tianwei, and leave the city with me tomorrow..."

With a cold expression on Qiuhuai's face, he paused and said:

"Fight the rogues."

When those monster races become prisoners of war, they will regret missing the opportunity he gave today.

"Captain, if you deploy troops privately, what if..."

Yan Pan suddenly raised his head, hesitant to speak.

"The sky is falling and I'm supporting you, what are you afraid of?"

Stared at by Qiu Huai, Yan Pan lowered his head subconsciously, and after a moment of hesitation, he spoke again:
"Captain, I have some trivial matters at home tomorrow, and I want to take a rest for a day."

Qiu Huai stared at Yan Pan fixedly, his expression became colder and colder.

"After the soldiers and horses are assembled, I allow you to take a rest."

After a while, he spoke slowly:
"After the rest, don't follow me anymore, and report to the camp by yourself."

"Subordinates...take orders."

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The next morning.

The robbery cloud covered thousands of miles, and the white lightning flashed in the clouds.

Qing Lan sat cross-legged in the void in a long black dress, with a glazed mirror quietly hanging above her head, surrounded by Dao Dao laws, penetrating into the depths of her soul.

After the Immortal Dao Nascent Soul transforms into a god, it is the realm of harmony.

According to the records of the Immortal Scriptures, the realm of harmony is to absorb ten thousand methods into the body, temper the primordial spirit, warm and nourish the body, and prepare for the transcendence of the tribulation realm.

Looking up at the robbery cloud in the sky, Qing Lan couldn't help but smile slightly, and left Ling Yang, this day's robbery is really frighteningly weak.

With the gradual deepening of the cultivation base, the information revealed in the Tiancang Xuanling Jing is far more than just the cultivation method, and almost covers all the trails such as the Talisman Pill Formation.

In order to overcome the catastrophe, when she was in the boundless demon realm, she began to sacrifice the magical artifacts of the immortal way and nourish them with the primordial spirit. The precious mirror above her head at this moment is just one of them.

boom -

Before the tribulation thunder fell, bursts of explosions sounded in the void, and the uniform sound of iron hooves shattered the sky.

Iron cavalry wearing silver battle armor gushed out of the space channel like a tide, condensed into an army formation, and stood tall on the sky.

These iron cavalry are very murderous, and they have obviously experienced the slaughter between the iron and blood battle formations, and they are extremely elite.

Qiu Huai had never put on armor, and was sitting on the back of a divine horse. After seeing the thunder calamity above Qing Lan's head, a trace of caution flashed in his eyes.

The stronger the talent of the practitioner, the stronger the power of the thunder tribulation that he overcomes.

This level of thunder tribulation is very rare among the sixth level to the seventh level, which is enough to prove that the person in front of him has a lot of talent in cultivation.

If the tribulation is successful, with this talent, it is enough to worship some powerful sects, rank among the true disciples, and be able to pass on the secret law of longevity.

However, this opportunity is obviously no longer there.

Qiu Huai slowly raised his hand, five thousand bows and crossbows locked onto Qing Lan's figure, and the arrows carved with mysterious spirit patterns shone with a dazzling cold light.

For the sudden appearance of the elite iron cavalry, Qing Lan acted as if she hadn't seen it, she didn't care at all, and directly led down the thunder.

boom!
A blazing thunderbolt crashed down, and the glazed mirror above Qing Lan's head turned slightly, and the thunder disappeared invisible.

This scene made Qiu Huai's pupils dilate instantly, and subconsciously, uncontrollable greed welled up in his heart.

A treasure that can resist the thunder of heaven is enough to increase the chance of success in crossing the catastrophe. It is invaluable. He has been trapped in the sixth level for hundreds of years. If he gets this rare treasure, he is expected to step into the seventh level.

Before he could think deeply, a burst of spiritual light burst into the sky.

After testing the power of Lei Jie, Qing Lan put away the precious mirror, lightly opened the tip of her tongue, and pressed a small pocket sword under her tongue, spit out the sharp sword light from her mouth, and shot straight into the sky.

The calamity cloud covering thousands of miles was torn apart in an instant, the dense electric light was defeated together, the obscured sun reappeared, and the divine splendor sprinkled the earth.

"Fire arrows!"

This scene made Qiu Huai's heart shudder for a moment, and he immediately raised his hand to give an order.

Going through such a terrible thunder disaster is like eating and drinking for the woman in front of her.

This was too frightening, showing that he seriously underestimated Qing Lan's strength.

The overwhelming arrows shot the entire void into a sieve, but Qing Lan's figure had disappeared without a trace.

"Combine!"

Cold sweat oozes from Qiu Huai's back, and his divine sense sweeps across the void, trying his best to search for Qing Lan's figure.

Before the second arrow of the five thousand cavalry was wound, a beam of sword light fell like a galaxy, falling between the army formations, splashing dazzling blood.

Without reservation, Qing Lan performed the seventh transformation of the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Demon, instantly bursting out with seven times the combat power, and a light red demon pattern climbed on her face.

Stepping into the He Dao Realm, coupled with such a terrifying increase in combat power, the five thousand cavalry were instantly torn into blood rain like thin paper.

"I am the destiny officer of the Heavenly Fate Dynasty, you cannot kill me!"

A layer of golden light of luck suddenly rose from Qiuhuai's body, protecting it.

This is the luck of the dynasty, and only officials who have been personally entrusted by the court of Heavenly Fate can be protected by this.

However, the golden light of luck only blocked Jian Guang for a short moment before being shattered.

puff!
The head was thrown into the air, and the blood gushed out, staining the sky red.

The headless corpse fell from the void and disappeared among the rolling beasts.

"Count the ethnic groups and go to the border."

In the dynasty, beheading an orderly official was not a small matter.

Qing Lan is now powerless to fight against the entire Tianyun Dynasty, so she can only leave as quickly as possible.

The space channel opened soon, and the Lan clan started to migrate again.

The moment she walked into the space passage, Qing Lan looked back at the blood-stained ground, and said to herself silently.

One day, she will establish her own fairy dynasty on this land.

(End of this chapter)