Family cultivation of immortality: from Fairy Cat Valley to the Nine Divine Realms

Zhang Xuan became ruthless, gritted his teeth, and made up his mind to merge the remaining 9 pieces of soul fragments into this drop of Samadhi Emperor's blood.

"Boom..." A series of violent noises suddenly rang out. The sound was so deafening that it almost shook the entire palace.

Fortunately, Wu Shen Tiancheng's magic of imitating heaven and following earth spread out with powerful force in an instant, suppressing all the shocking movements around.

Otherwise, the noise caused by refining the first layer of the coffin would be enough to make the void within tens of thousands of miles around shatter like fragile glass into a desolate ruin.

As these soul fragments merged into the blood of Samadhi Human Emperor, that drop of blood finally reacted.

At this moment, Zhang Xuan saw scenes of broken memories through this drop of blood, as if through a faint window.

After all, this is the blood of the Samadhi Human Emperor, and part of the Human Emperor's heritage and memory must be retained in it.

However, the memory and energy contained in this drop of blood are so vast and powerful that Zhang Xuan, with his current cultivation in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, is like an ant facing a towering mountain. He is unable to explore and contact it in depth.

This drop of blood of the Samadhi Emperor seemed to have life and began to constantly change into various wonderful forms.

It changes in many ways, and sometimes it turns into a winding and circling dragon with a nimble body and a fierce momentum.

After a while, it turned into a majestic dragon, with bared fangs and claws, showing the spirit of a king.

Sometimes it transforms into a vast expanse of space, deep and mysterious, as if it could contain everything.

Sometimes it transforms into an exquisite high-level formation, with flashing runes and hidden mysteries.

And those soul fragments that were integrated into it gradually blended with each other in this wonderful change.

At this moment, a black soul shadow slowly appeared in this drop of Samadhi Emperor's blood.

It was like a new life, it began to extend its tentacles continuously and slowly grew into the shape of a tree.

However, the energy contained in this drop of blood is so enormous that it is like the vast universe.

The phantom of the soul takes root, sprouts, and then thrives in this energy that is as vast as the universe.

The roots and branches of the soul extend out into the endless distance, as if they are about to touch the end of the world.

Finally, at the edge of this drop of blood, a black coffin slowly took shape.

The outline of the coffin gradually became clear, wrapping the drop of blood inside bit by bit.

"The first layer of the coffin is done!" Zhang Xuan's face was filled with an unconcealable smile.

However, the joy did not last long.

Soon, Zhang Xuan discovered a thorny problem. At this moment, he was completely unable to drive the coffin that he had just successfully refined.

At first, I was only thinking about how to refine the first layer of the coffin, but I ignored the key issue of how to refine it later.

Now it seems that this coffin is a fusion of the soul of the Nine-Layer Coffin Powerful Man and the blood of the Samadhi Human Emperor. Its level is really too high.

With his current cultivation level at the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, it is like a child trying to move a mountain; he is simply unable to refine it.

He could not establish a spiritual connection with the coffin, nor could he control this powerful coffin.

"What should I do?" Zhang Xuan was helpless.

After much difficulty, he refined the first layer of the coffin according to the method of refining the nine-layer divine coffin of the ghost clan. Unexpectedly, the level was too high and he was unable to use it after refining it.

Now this coffin can neither establish a connection with the soul nor be driven, let alone be used as a spiritual weapon in battle. It has become a useless thing.

Zhang Xuan racked his brains and thought about it over and over again. Finally, in desperation, he decided to put the giant divine coffin into the great annihilation space.

He activated the 14 divine meridians in his body, and in an instant, a powerful and mysterious force burst out violently, and the great annihilation space descended again.

The black coffin was put into the great space of annihilation.

Unexpectedly, after putting the coffin into the Great Silence Space, Zhang Xuan actually established a mysterious connection with the coffin.

In the great space of annihilation, he could actually drive this giant divine coffin.

Zhang Xuan was excited at this time. He originally thought that the coffin he had refined would become useless, but he did not expect that after putting it into the great annihilation space, he could actually use it for himself.

If you think about it carefully, the reason is not difficult to understand.

The Great Silent Space is similar to the inner space of a cultivator in the Void Refining Stage, and has a unique bonus effect on practitioners.

Recalling the last time he fought against Master Piao Miao, he had used some means to bring Master Piao Miao and Supreme Donghua into his own Great Silence Space.

In the Great Silence Space, he could skillfully suppress the Taoist magical powers of Piaomiao Zhenren, while also enhancing the Taoist magical powers of Donghua Shangzun.

This is the magical mystery of the great annihilation space!

After successfully refining the giant spirit coffin, Zhang Xuan came to the spiritual field nourished by the fifth-level spiritual vein.

Ever since this small fifth-level spiritual vein was formed, this fifth-level spiritual field has been idle and no fifth-level spiritual medicine has been planted.

This was mainly because a major purge could come at any time and the situation was tense.

Zhang Xuan was worried that if the Wushen City was activated for a long time, the spiritual energy in the fifth-level spiritual vein would most likely be drained.

Once the fifth-level spiritual veins are exhausted, the precious fifth-level spiritual medicines on the spiritual fields will be like fish without water, and will most likely die instantly.

But now, the situation has changed.

Zhang Xuan has already determined that those cultivators from the Extinction Realm are surrounding the Land of Chaos but not attacking it.

In the short term, they are unlikely to launch another large-scale attack on Wushen City.

Today, Wushen City has finally ushered in a period of relative stability and security.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Xuan felt that it was time to plant a small amount of fifth-level spiritual medicine on this spiritual field.

Zhang Xuan holds the heart of the immortal tree in his hand, making him the leader in spiritual plants.

Such a precious fifth-level spiritual medicine must naturally be planted by him personally.

Recalling the last time in the underground mine of the holy land, he used the magical effect of the immortal soil to successfully cultivate hundreds of fifth-level spiritual medicines.

After those spiritual herbs matured and were harvested, Zhang Xuan traded them all.

This transaction brought him great benefits, in exchange for a large amount of valuable cultivation resources and elixirs.

However, with the passage of time and the consumption of cultivation, these resources have now basically been exhausted.

On weekdays, Zhang Xuan's practice mainly relies on the inner scene of the soul.

But the inner divine treasures are not inexhaustible.

Although he had traded a large amount of Xuantian Xirang from Donghua Shangzun in Donghua Treasure Domain, there was no shortage of Xuantian Xirang based on the current situation on Neijing Island.

But new problems followed. As more and more Inner Scene Divine Treasures were planted on the Inner Scene Island, not only was the consumption of Xuantian Xirang increasing, but more importantly, the charm of the Inner Scene Island was also being consumed.