Cultivation of immortals begins with the appearance of ancestors

Chapter 220 Diligence
"Fox Hill, Tianhu Palace!"

But no matter what, since the other party uses the magic technique of Tianhu Palace, it is inseparable from Tianhu's lineage, so Chao Mu secretly made a note of Tianhu Palace.

Taoist Dongxiao stood aside, not daring to speak, and his eyes were a little ashamed and angry.

He was a majestic yin god, but he was knocked out in such a way, which was too insulting to his personality.

But to be honest, among the two options of insulting personality and survival, Taoist Dongxiao still prefers the latter.

Daoist Dongxiao felt fortunate in his heart.

The other party seemed to only want the emperor's corpse and did not kill anyone.

This is much better than the last Daoist Yuanchen of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, who almost wiped out all the Taoists in this Taoist temple with just one meeting.

Chao Mu's face was cold, but a moment later he gave orders to Taoist Dongxiao coldly.

"Immediately organize disciples to guard the surroundings, this seat will reopen the altar!"

He immediately asked the Taoist Dongxiao to take out various spell-casting materials from the Dongshen Temple. He opened the altar to calm the earth veins and try to refine the resentment in the dragon veins of the Shu Kingdom. Look at the secret method to lock the other party's traces.

……

View on the roof

Town Demon Tower, at this moment, all the monsters were obviously much more honest with Zhang Jian.

At this time, the seven-tailed sky fox on the seventh floor saw Zhang Jian pacing around the edge of the altar, and immediately stared at Zhang Jian with a pair of wonderful eyes, with a highly vigilant expression, no longer lazy as before.

Not only her, but the other monster kings in the Demon Town Tower also looked solemn. They saw Zhang Jian's way of torturing other monsters before.

Although Mofojiaye on the tenth floor was still chanting sutras, his eyes were slightly squinted and he looked out of the Demon Town Tower.

That person is sometimes much more naughty than these demons and ghosts.

Fortunately, Zhang Jian didn't intend to have fun with them at this time. He was fully focused on the Corpse King Golden Pill in his hand, deducing the best refining method in his heart.

In fact, the Corpse King Golden Pill is a treasure for ghosts and elves of different types of zombies. Any zombie devoured may create a powerful ghost with the potential to be promoted to the corpse king.

What Zhang Jian needs to think about now is how to separate the essence of dragon veins and the most precious trace of Ziwei imperial energy from it.

Ziwei Emperor Qi is in the remnant soul of the corpse king Jindan, which is left over from the essence of the emperor's life style called Emperor Zi Mingge. After smelting, Zhang Jian can transform the Chidezhen King's life form into a red beard Purple backed dragon.

It is the king's life to turn the fate into a dragon.

At this moment in the Town Demon Tower, the mad Taoist on the No.11 floor is slightly moving his eyes, and his eyes are staring straight at the outside of the Town Demon Tower. With a touch of gloom.

……

Seven months later, Qi Yuhua successfully gave birth to a daughter, who was also Zhang Jian's eldest daughter. Zhang Jian named her Zhang Chang'an. The name was very rustic, but it entrusted Zhang Jian's ardent obsession with this eldest daughter.

It seems that after the eldest daughter was born, Zhang Jian completely let go of some unnamed emotions, and completely integrated into the place under his feet.

He finally took root here.

At this moment, he was also in a harmonious state of mind, and the mana of Yinshen's first calamity successfully reached the upper limit.

In the Zhuangyuan's mansion, Zhang Jian was holding his newborn daughter in the delivery room, while looking at Qi Yuhua with tender eyes. A mana in his hand fell on Qi Yuhua's body to help her regulate her blood and restore her wounds, so as not to leave the root cause of the disease.

"Chang'an!"

At this moment, he put his hand deep between the eyebrows of his little daughter, and the same gentle mana fell into it, and a smile appeared on his face after a while.

I don’t know if it’s because his bloodline is too superior and pure, or it’s because of Qi Yuhua’s mother’s phoenix fate. The eldest daughter, Zhang Chang’an, also has spiritual roots. She may not be as good as Zhang Yi, the eldest brother, but not as good as Zhang Zhao, the second. Brother is weaker, and even stronger.

"Fire root, wind root!"

Although there are only two kinds of spiritual roots, they are both 'good', and the innate energy in the body is strong. Although there is no innate dao body, Zhang Jian is keenly aware that there may be an acquired dao body.

Although the Houtian Taoism is not as good as the Xiantian Taoism, it is still very good.

"Husband!"

At this time, when he heard Qi Yuhua's slightly angry voice, Zhang Jian turned his head, and seeing Qi Yuhua's complaining gaze, he was taken aback for a moment, then smiled slightly, and handed the infant eldest daughter to Qi Yuhua.

After Qi Yuhua gave birth, Zhang Jian stayed in the mansion for half a month, and did not return to the Guantiantai until several Taoists from the Dongshen Temple came to invite them again and again.

And taking advantage of this half month, Zhang Jian finally separated the Corpse King Golden Core from the Dragon Vein Essence Qi and Ziwei Emperor Qi.

on the rooftop
At this time, Zhang Jian could feel that two of the special Qianlong's fates in Yinshen were changing.

Zhang Jian refined the remaining Ziwei Emperor Qi, absorbed it and integrated it into the fate of the true king of Chide, making his fate successfully transform into a dragon, transforming from a purple-backed red carp into a red-bearded purple-backed flood dragon
Although the Jiaolong is not a real dragon, it is also the appearance of a dragon, which is enough to be called the king's order.

And another group of dragon vein essence is integrated into the Qianlong fate of Wending Shanhe, causing the fate of Shanhe Ding to change, and the inner dragon shape is a phantom of a red dragon. Although it only has four claws, it is also a dragon. Moreover, the rank of the Dragon Prime Minister is still higher than that of the True King Chide.

This is due to the derivation of the Shanhe Sheji map, which made the fate of aspiring to the top of the mountain and river gradually become the most powerful Qianlong fate in Zhang Jian's body.

With the birth of the two kings' orders, Zhang Jian clearly felt the refining power of the five-type Sheji king's tripod in his dantian Naling tripod increased greatly.

This invisibly strengthens one's own Yinshen foundation.

After the first catastrophe of Yinshen's mana in his body was fully integrated, Zhang Jian began to prepare to continue his journey to the second city of the imaginary realm.

Since the foundation is solid, it is natural to be brave and diligent.

Taking advantage of Dagan, the situation is still stable.

……

When King Zhang Jian's order was formed, the great dragon veins in the depths of the imperial mausoleum were faintly shaken, and a magnificent black dragon swept violently from the depths of the dragon veins.

Yuan Geng, who was sitting in the Eastern Tomb, immediately noticed this change, but when he saw that the Qitian Fengshui situation in front of him suddenly became chaotic, he seemed to see an invisible red dragon flowing out from the depths of the dark void, and the red dragon swept his tail. Come on, the three sandalwood sticks on the altar are burning faster.

"Red dragon?"

Looking at this scene, Yuan Geng's face changed slightly, and he felt a deep sense of oppression.

That red dragon is obviously a reverse dragon, not a potential dragon.

The dragon veins that have never been flying dragons in the sky are called potential dragons. The red dragon in front of us has taken shape and grown to the point where it can threaten the great dragon veins.

Yuan Geng just frowned, the former dragon vein hadn't been dealt with properly, and now there was a reverse dragon, which really made things worse.

The ninth year of Dagan Jingtai can be regarded as a turbulent year for the entire Dagan.

In the spring of the tenth year of Daqian Jingtai, good news finally came from the northern land. The rebellion in Lingwu County was completely put down, and the national teacher reappeared, and he will return to Beijing soon.

(End of this chapter)