Mysterious Catastrophe

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 two ships happened to meet on their lines and collided and rubbed 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 'Descending 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.

And near Yaowang Mountain, with the rain of aura falling, there is verdant green everywhere, and even the elixir in the elixir garden has increased its medicinal properties for decades to 100 years!

"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!

"As ordered!"

A group of alchemy cultivators obeyed their orders awe-inspiringly, and finally one of them couldn't help but ask, "Lord Suzerain...is this?"

"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.

……

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 'Heart Demon's Heart 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!"

……

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...only about 2000 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?"

……

Xuming Peak.

With a thud, the teacup in Jingxu boy's hand fell to the ground, and the spirit 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 a hundred miles, and you can see visions... It is indeed... a sign of advanced transformation!"

Old Devil Hongyan's dry and hoarse voice came from the jade talisman: "This... this is really a death. I'll wait... Could it be that I can only continue to treat Wang Zong as a cow and a horse for 1000 years in the future?"

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... Fang old monster is also a new Huashen... If they can both lose, then I will wait for the monks of the sect to return to Daqian , A good opportunity to regain lost ground!"

Chapter 726 Continue to Ascension

Great work, the peak of righteousness.

Now it has become the headquarters of the Alien League.

A huge willow tree is fluttering in the wind, countless catkins are flying like snow, and a thick layer of white velvet has accumulated on the ground.

"Woooo!"

Suddenly, the heads of men and women hanging from the tops of the willow trees began to scream.

Squeak!

The body of the willow tree split open, revealing an old face: "News from the branch of the old man... In the Far West, the Elder of the Medicine King Zongtai... has turned into a god!"

"In this world, can you still transform into a god?"

A charming female cultivator with bare snow-white feet and charming eyebrows came to the side of the willow tree: "God of the willow... You must not have heard it wrong, right?"

The old man's face was silent for a while, and then he said: "...it will never be wrong!"

His voice is calm and slow... like a big tree, without any emotion.

"Cut...it's really boring. How can I enjoy the joy of fish and water after cultivating myself into such a lifeless appearance?"

The barefoot girl sneered.

Then, a piece of paper figurine floated in from the outside, rapidly inflated, and turned into a pale young man: "Immortal Dao Transformation God, this matter is serious, we must report to the leader as soon as possible..."

After finishing speaking, a look of regret appeared on his face again: "I have long wanted to go to the Far West to eradicate the last roots of monks... but the leader has not allowed it..."

"Hey... I think he was afraid that you would die there... There were also paper demons in the Far West, but they died quietly in the end... Now we all know that if you don't practice origami to great success, you will encounter demons in the right way. Your spiritual flame spells will suffer a lot, didn’t you just meet the ‘Tianhuo Daoist’ last time, and you were almost burned to death, if it wasn’t for the lord to save you, you would have died a long time ago…”

The barefoot girl covered her lips and smiled, seemingly with infinite charm.

But the paper figurine didn't even look at it: "Don't play your tricks, I'm only interested in paper figurines. If you're willing to make me a paper figurine, I'd be very interested..."

"Apart from that kid, Human-Mask Xiao, most of our Four Great Dharma Kings are here... Can we report to the suzerain?"

The barefoot girl's expression froze, and then she got down to business.

Even if a cultivator who transforms the gods is born, they are not afraid, because their suzerain is a deceitful Daoist who transforms the way!

In terms of the cruelty and mystery of the means, how can the immortal way compare with the deceitful way?

"Actually... even if this didn't happen, I would like to ask the leader why the spirituality between heaven and earth is also declining..."

A look of fear appeared on the face of the paper figurine: "Don't tell me you can't sense it...the spirituality in this world is also ebbing..."

As soon as this remark came out, the willow tree god and the barefoot girl had very ugly expressions.

The decline of aura between heaven and earth has nothing to do with cunning cultivation, so cunning cultivation can prosper.

And now, spirituality is ebbing too!

Even, the rate of decline is faster than aura!

This made these creepy baby monks start to worry.

"Probably... it's because of the decline of spiritual energy in this world, which affects the spirituality? Or maybe... it's because of the disappearance of the blood moon..."

The barefoot girl guessed, but wasn't sure.

They simply cannot comprehend such profound questions.

If Aaron was here, he'd tell them, it's easy... the investors pulled out!

After all, he expelled pollution before, and by the way, he also expelled spirituality!

The blood moon is in the sky, so that everything in the world has the spirituality of "red"!

And if the investment is successful, after the company is listed, it is natural to sell a large amount of stocks for arbitrage, and slowly withdraw the capital!

There is not much value in continuing to invest spirituality in this world.

On the contrary, here is Aaron's fairyland test field.

Therefore, after indulging in treacherous cultivators and beating the sect of Immortal Cultivation, Aaron immediately tightened the chain on his hand...

As long as the source of spirituality is under control, what else can these tricks do?

Even if it was Xuan Xuanzi, if Aaron himself didn't support him, he could only rush to the street immediately!

This is Aaron's confidence in controlling the cunning!

If you dare to be disobedient, get stuck immediately!

"The lord... there is a change..."