Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Yuanling Mansion, on the top floor of the seven-story tower, Fang Qingyuan was sitting cross-legged. Huge amounts of spiritual energy were continuously absorbed by his body, and the spiritual power frenzy it caused made the entire tower shake.

After becoming a Nascent Soul cultivator, the role of the physical body decreases a lot. Therefore, there are not many body-refining cultivators in this world, simply because their upper limit is too low.

In the Immortal Palace, after the previous hole was repaired, the Immortal Palace had no worries and began to absorb the spiritual energy of the fifth-level spiritual land to its heart's content, opening up new territory for the Immortal Palace.

It is now the fifth day after Fang Qingyuan transcended the tribulation. After the spiritual energy was transported to his immortal residence over the past few days, its area has now reached a radius of 500 miles.

This is a land of nearly 50,000 square kilometers, which is six times the size of the previous golden elixir perfection. And this is not the end. At the edge of the vast immortal palace, the protective shield is still expanding and black soil is constantly emerging, but the speed has slowed down and is no longer as exaggerated as before.

But under this situation, the diameter of the fairy palace can increase by several miles in one day and one night. Overall, this is already a remarkable expansion.

Fifty thousand square kilometers of territory, in Fang Qingyuan's previous life, was the size of half a province. For a population of only one million or so, it was already a very vast territory.

But as for this newly discovered black land, Fang Qingyuan had no plans to continue recruiting mortals. The current population of one million was enough. Although there were few people now, as long as the conditions were right and they were allowed to reproduce, the population could increase seven or eight times within a hundred years.

After Fang Qingyuan achieved Nascent Soul, he looked at the passage of time differently. He could wait for just a hundred years.

"Master, I have already made preliminary research conclusions on the creatures in the black gas tornadoes. Do you want to see them now?"

After Fang Qingyuan checked the situation in the Immortal Palace, he returned from the high altitude, and the queen bee came close to him, waving a precious jade booklet in her forelimbs, which recorded the biological research results that appeared in the previous black gas tornado.

Fang Qingyuan took a quick glance and saw that the tail feathers on Nanli's butt had grown a little longer, and his neck had become more slender, making him look more like a peacock.

After being looked at by Fang Qingyuan like this, Nan Li shrank his neck and pressed down the hair on his butt.

"Bring it to me and see."

Fang Qingyuan took the jade booklet and probed inside with his spiritual consciousness. Scenes of the mother bee being dissected and experimented with various magic techniques quickly appeared in Fang Qingyuan's mind.

In just a few breaths, Fang Qingyuan absorbed all the content that originally took several hours, without any confusion or omission. This is one of the benefits of having a strong soul.

After a while, Fang Qingyuan murmured:

"It's actually the Blood Sea Hell Palace. This legendary world, the Immortal Palace is actually located here."

During the research of the Bee Queen, the creatures from the black gas tornado showed many characteristics that were only found in the Blood Sea Prison. Through these, Fang Qingyuan was naturally able to infer the world outside the Immortal Palace.

The Blood Sea Prison is a large world attached to the upper realm. The so-called upper realm is the hometown of the Qiyun Sect, the Beast Taming Sect, and the Great Zhou Academy, which are the founding sects. It is a super giant world called the spiritual world by many worlds.

Each world has its own environment. As the saying goes, what is poison to you may be honey to me. It is no wonder that these strange creatures died suddenly after suddenly entering another world.

Unless some of these creatures, well, it would be more appropriate to call them demons.

Only extremely powerful individuals among these monsters can withstand these sudden changes in the environment.

But the protective shield of the Immortal Palace cracked suddenly that day, and even if a few demons equivalent to the Golden Core Realm came here, they were easily dealt with by Fang Qingyuan.

The remaining demons are not without wisdom. Although they are attracted by the rich vitality of the immortal palace, they will not die in vain.

But according to the records in the idle books of this world, there are 80 billion demons in the Blood Sea Prison Realm, and the territory is boundlessly vast. The spiritual world sent monks to attack several times and occupied a lot of territory, but they retreated in the end because of the harsh environment in this world.

In the end, they simply sealed it off and let the Blood Sea Prison Realm play by itself. This also shows how powerful the demons in this world are.

Fang Qingyuan frowned, not knowing whether the Immortal Palace could be moved. But no matter what, he could no longer use the vitality in the Immortal Palace.

After thinking for a long time, Fang Qingyuan found that even if he became a Nascent Soul cultivator, he would still be powerless in this matter, unless his cultivation level became higher, reaching the Spirit Transformation stage, or even the Void Refining stage. Only then could he truly control his own destiny.

Signaling to the bee queen to deal with all the remaining monsters, Fang Qingyuan turned his gaze to Yin Bao who was pretending to be dead.

This guy actually stole the flesh and blood of these unknown monsters. I don’t know where he got the courage from.

Fang Qingyuan raised his hand and pressed it on Yinbao's body. A spiritual sense instantly flowed through his body. His four hearts, eight stomachs, seven livers, and ten kidneys were all fine.

and many more!

After a circle, Fang Qingyuan fixed his gaze on a cavity in a kidney inside Yin Bao's body. In the fifty-zhang body of Yin Bao, this cavity only occupied a volume of seven or eight inches, which was insignificant at all, but Fang Qingyuan's spiritual sense detected something wrong.

One of Yinbao's kidneys was several meters long, and there were quite a few cavities inside it. In a cavity the size of a human head, there should have been flesh and blood, but it was occupied by a beating egg.

The egg is red with patterns all over it. Several flesh and blood roots are connected to Yinbao's kidney, constantly absorbing nutrients to make it grow bigger.

Glancing at Yin Bao who was pretending to be innocent, Fang Qingyuan gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard, you must have gotten sick from eating so much."

After confirming once again that this was the only abnormality in Yin Bao's body, Fang Qingyuan concentrated his mind and soul, transforming it into a tangible big hand, grabbing the beating egg and wrapping it up completely.

Then he exerted force and moved it along Yinbao's huge blood vessels, and finally pulled it out of Yinbao's mouth.

Yinbao looked at what Fang Qingyuan took out, his eyes trembled, he wanted to touch his stomach, but found that he had no hands at all.

"Hey, this, this, Master, I don't know."

Yinbao was about to cry out of grievance. Fang Qingyuan snorted, and with the giant hand transformed by his soul, he grabbed Yinbao and threw him into the lake that had expanded several times.

"You are punished to practice in seclusion at the bottom of the lake. You are not allowed to come out without my order. If you dare to eat anything else, I will beat you up."

Yin Bao gurgled and spit out a few bubbles. His mouth was sealed by Fang Qingyuan, so no crying or shouting could be heard. This prevented Fang Qingyuan from being soft-hearted. Fang Qingyuan still had a little hope for this guy.

Since Zhao E Lian, who is a Jindan cultivator, can upgrade his flying camel ray into a Yuanying companion beast, then as a Yuanying himself, if he trains it seriously, Yin Bao should probably be able to do it too.

After Fang Qingyuan punished the greedy Yin Bao, the bee mother's body stiffened, and Nan Li lowered his head with his butt raised a little high.

"You two are fine. It makes me worry less. You don't have to be so restrained."

In response, the bee queen smiled and Nan Li lowered his butt.

After Fang Qingyuan became a Nascent Soul cultivator, his every move was full of aura, giving people a feeling of an unfathomable abyss.

This is because the nine kinds of magical powers in his body have not been completely absorbed, and he has not reached the state of returning to nature. A slight leakage makes Mother Bee and Nan Li feel a lot of pressure.

Fang Qingyuan shook the red blood egg in his hand, feeling as if life was gestating inside, so he handed it to the bee queen and instructed:

"Continue to cultivate it. I want to see what this thing can cultivate in the end."

The queen bee took it carefully and brought it into a research room consisting of more than a dozen sets of protective formations.

After simulating a warm flesh and blood environment through various means, this red blood egg began to continue growing as if nothing had happened.

After handling this matter, Fang Qingyuan instructed the bee mother:

"Make a new land use plan, decide what to plant, and which lakes and mountains to build. You do it, and Nanli will help you."

Listening to Fang Qingyuan's request, the queen bee felt that life as an insect was so tiring, and Nan Li also had a bitter face, as this job sounded very difficult.

As if he could see what the bee mother was thinking, Fang Qingyuan comforted her in a gentle tone:

"Don't be anxious, just take your time. We are short of manpower now, but I will give you all the new monks when they are trained. Work hard, and good days are yet to come."

After fooling the two companion beasts, Fang Qingyuan didn't feel guilty at all. He provided them with food and accommodation, and the treatment was very good.

A moment later, Fang Qingyuan came to Jinbao. Jinbao was still not conscious, like a programmer who had stayed up all night for several nights.

Fang Qingyuan came here, firstly to check on Jinbao's condition, and secondly to help Jinbao.

When Fang Qingyuan was undergoing the tribulation, the second heavenly tribulation was the Qianjin killing tribulation, which was also one of the origins of gold. After Fang Qingyuan obtained this magical power, he had a deeper understanding of the origin of gold, so he was able to sort out the origin of gold in Jin Bao's body.

"amnesty!"

Fang Qingyuan pointed a finger at Jin Bao's brow, and a strand of the Great Dao True Seed formed by the Qianjin Killing Calamity separated and sank into Jin Bao's body.

After this strand of the true meaning of the Great Dao entered Jinbao's body, it was like a fish entering the sea or a bird entering the blue sky, and it instantly became lively. It drilled into Jinbao's sea of ​​consciousness and condensed into a tiny true seed. The originally free origin of gold was slowly attracted to it.

When the essence of gold was wrapped around him bit by bit, Jin Bao's mind, which had been dulled by the essence of gold, began to become clear.

"Owner."

Fang Qingyuan touched Jinbao's head and let it continue to rest. Even with this true seed, Jinbao would not be able to recover in just a few days. It would take at least half a month before he could wake up completely.

During this process, Jin Bao's cultivation is constantly improving. Every strand of gold origin that is controlled can improve Jin Bao's cultivation. When all the gold origins can be manipulated freely, that is when Jin Bao will be promoted to the late stage of Jindan.

Outside, in the seven-story tower, Fang Qingyuan slowly opened his eyes and retracted the huge spiritual pressure, and only then could a communication talisman fly in here.

Fang Qingyuan stretched out his hand and took it. The talisman was sent by Tian Yi, and there were a few things that required Fang Qingyuan's intervention.

First, several key servants needed Fang Qingyuan's approval, and second, a friend came to visit, but Fang Qingyuan did not have a housekeeper, so the person could not enter Yuanling Mansion and was now waiting at Tian Yi's place.

Third, Tian Jin asked Fang Qingyuan to go there when he is free to discuss how to relocate the Qingyuan Sect, which is still in Baishan territory, and what kind of livelihood Fang Qingyuan wants to do in Qiyun.

Even though these three things happened at the same time, Fang Qingyuan was not in a hurry. Now it had only been six days since he was promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, and many forces were still waiting and watching. He did not need to express his opinion in such a hurry.

Let's do it one by one. Fang Qingyuan first sent a flying message talisman to Tian Yi, asking her to prepare a banquet in Qiyun City and pay for it on his own account. Fang Qingyuan planned to meet his friends first.

Looking at the visitor list, Fang Qingyuan smiled. He rarely showed off his power in front of others, but now he found that he was actually looking forward to this situation.

After two hundred years of hard practice, you finally achieve a breakthrough. What’s the point?

That is: singing wildly and howling at the moon with wine in the cup, with an immortal air as if he wants to ride on the clouds; with spiritual energy filling his head as if he wants to fly, he realizes the true essence of Taoism and practices.

I point my sword to the sky to ask about the secrets of the universe, all things listen to my heart's words quietly, a long song moves the four dimensions, the galaxy hangs upside down in the cup, the heaven and earth resonate with the song that will never end, our Qingyuan is strong!

Fang Qingyuan couldn't help but burst into laughter at the weird poem he had written. He looked at the third-level Taoist robe he was wearing and didn't take it seriously. His previous good Taoist robes were destroyed in the heavenly calamity and he hadn't bought a new one yet.

But what about being at the third or fourth level? I have become a Nascent Soul, which is more comfortable than wearing a fifth-level Taoist robe.

Fang Qingyuan took a step out of the seven-story tower and came outside. Walk, walk, walk, to the wedding banquet!

In Qiyun City, in the Tianchi Forest, a group of cultivators were chatting with each other. They all knew each other, and some had grown up together. Although they all came for the same purpose, it did not affect their friendship.

"Hey, Cao Jie, you are so nervous. I heard that this person is your good friend. Please introduce him to me later."

"Brother Cao, Brother Cao, do you remember me? When we were little, when I was eighteen, we went to a brothel together, and I paid the bill that time."

Cao Jie's originally smiling face suddenly twisted after hearing these words. He looked at Cao Qingmei, who was sitting alone at a table not far away. She had a cold temperament and no one dared to approach her. He gritted his teeth and said:

"That's not true, don't talk nonsense."

"I'm just listening to the song. Brother Cao, you won't deny me, will you? I'm from the Zhao family, um."

This cultivator from the Zhao family was dragged away with his mouth covered. Cao Jie breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the non-existent sweat from his head. Suddenly, many cultivators surrounded him.

Xu Taichu was playing with the empty wine bottle, his eyes drifting to Cao Qingmei. He was really speechless that she could come to such an occasion.

Although everyone’s goal is generally the same at the moment, there are always some differences. But one Cao Ji from the Cao family is enough, so why does Cao Qingmei have to come as well?

Could it be that the Cao family really thinks highly of Fang Qingyuan and is preparing for a marriage?

"Senior Pei Tianji of the Pei family has arrived!"

Following the chant, the entire Tianchi forest fell silent. Everyone turned around and looked, only to see a Jindan monk with an imposing bearing, sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes walking in.

At this moment, Xu Taichu paused and placed the empty wine bottle on the table. He thought to himself, why did this master come here?

Pei Tianji ignored everyone and walked straight to Cao Qingmei's desk. With a slightly cold look in his eyes, he said to Cao Qingmei:

"You shouldn't have come!"

Wow, there's a melon! Xu Taichu's ears pricked up. He stretched out his hand, took out the treasured wine from the storage bag, gently poured a glass, held it in his hand, and prepared to enjoy the situation that would follow.

It’s a pity that Cao Qingmei ignored Pei Tianji and didn’t even raise her eyelids, pretending she didn’t hear anything.

Pei Tianji was not a smooth person. When Cao Qingmei ignored him, his face turned slightly red and he sat quietly next to Cao Qingmei. That was how the matter passed.

Xu Taichu drank the wine in one gulp, feeling quite bored. At this time, a slightly frivolous female voice appeared in his ears:

"Friend Xu, would you mind giving me a glass of wine?"

Xu Taichu turned around and saw a beautiful young woman, a Jindan cultivator, asking him for some wine.

Second update, to return the reward from yesterday (I am the real book friend), plus the chapters I owed yesterday, and the promises I made before, so I still have three updates to return.

I will continue to pay off my debts and beg for a few more monthly tickets so that I can continue writing.