Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 323 The Three Nascent Souls Gather in Black Mountain

The sky and the earth changed, countless spiritual energies gathered, rain fell from the sky, and a rainbow bridge spanned it.

 The vision of Nascent Soul covers hundreds of miles.

A Nascent Soul looks exactly like Master Suihan, except that it is much younger. It jumps into the sky, holding an ice phoenix hairpin in its hand and a jade ring hanging around its neck.

Surpassing the catastrophe, enjoying the vision of sweet rain falling from the sky that will happen after transforming into a baby.

Drop by drop of sweet rain nourished by the true meaning of the Great Dao flows into the Nascent Soul along with the swarming spiritual energy of heaven and earth, repairing the energy lost during the tribulation.

 At the same time, it improves the understanding of the great path of the monks who have successfully overcome the tribulation, and rapidly enhances the true energy in Yuanying's body.

 90% of the rain was absorbed by Nascent Soul, and only a few fell to the ground.

If the spiritual plant is contaminated, it will be upgraded and mutated.

 Swallowed by monsters, it will enlighten your spiritual wisdom and help you advance.

Even if it sinks into the earth, it will have a subtle improvement effect on the spiritual land.

Another five-colored ray of light shot out from the Hongqiao and shone on Yuanying's body, causing Master Suihan's Yuanying to grow in size visibly to the naked eye.

Just this one lap saved him at least one armored kilogram of practice effort.

If the rain falling from the sky is a Nascent Soul vision that every Nascent Soul Master will have, then only half of the people who cross the Hongqiao will appear.

 Being able to have two kinds of Yuanying visions at the same time shows that this Yuanying True Lord has a profound accumulation that is beyond ordinary people.

 “The True Lord Yuanying!”

Zhongli is much younger, and he is almost taught by Master Suihan. He is called senior brother, but in fact he is regarded as teacher.

At this moment, I was so excited that I shed tears, and I had already forgotten the purpose of Bing Xin Ru Jing's technique.

“This sect is about to prosper. After ten thousand years, we can finally get out of the ice field!”

Dong Shuyi looked excited, feeling the terrifying pressure coming from the air. It was far beyond the realm of any True Lord Jiedan, and belonged exclusively to True Lord Nascent Soul.

The Fairy Lianyu standing next to the icicle not far away has a complex expression and a somewhat unreal feeling.

She doesn’t know how much effect her Six Desires Sacred Sound has played, whether Master Suihan, who should change his name to Master Suihan at this time, will still fulfill his promise that day.

A sudden bell resounded throughout the world, ringing in the ears of all the monks within a hundred miles.

 No matter how far or near, there is no difference, it’s like tapping around you.

 “The sound of the avenue!”

The word "Lianyu" flashed in Fairy Lian Yu's mind. She put aside any distracting thoughts and devoted herself to the sound of the bell.

This is the reward given by the Great Way of Heaven and Earth to monks who have successfully transformed into infants. All monks who listen to the sound of the Great Way can enjoy this gift and reap varying benefits.

Including Zhenjun Suihan himself, everyone was immersed in the perception of the sound of the avenue, and the entire Bingpo Palace was silent.

 Choke!

A sharp and piercing sound interrupted the sound of the avenue. All the monks were dizzy and were broken out of the state of enlightenment.

The three Jiedan masters are the worst. They have already understood the true meaning of the great road, and they are constantly approaching and trying to touch it.

Those who are immersed in the sound of the avenue and have the deepest understanding will receive the most severe backlash.

Fairy Lianyu's face flashed with black energy, her legs weakened, and she collapsed on the ground.

"What's going on...how did the sound of the avenue stop suddenly?"

Zhongli's eyes shed tears of blood, and his true energy was running around in his body like a wild horse.

The Nascent Soul fell down suddenly as if struck by lightning in the air, and stopped falling when it was about to hit the ground.

But the distorted facial features on Yuanying’s little face were obviously extremely painful.

After Nascent Soul returned to his body, Suihan Zhenjun suddenly appeared in front of several people with a hoarse voice: "I was mistaken by the Crimson Immortal Grass!"

The Xianxian grass is the spirit grass he served as a child, making him a hundred years of life than his brothers.

Unexpectedly, after successfully overcoming the tribulation and becoming the True Monarch of Nascent Soul, the hidden dangers hidden under this mysterious spiritual grass would emerge.

The extra hundred years of life actually have to be paid back, as long as he keeps sitting in the realm of pill formation.

 Once transformed into an infant, these hundred years of time were actually deducted in the process of sublimation of the essence of life.

The Nascent Soul Lord next to him can immediately increase his life span by five hundred years.

By the time Zhenjun Suihan arrived, there were only four hundred years left.

The loss of a hundred years of life is not the key point. The most terrible thing is that a hundred years of life have passed away at the critical moment when the Nascent Soul and the physical body are sublimated.

This time, he was unable to fully enjoy the two visions of the Nascent Soul and the Sound of the Great Dao, and even the Transformation of the Soul was not perfect, with great shortcomings.

"Normally, after absorbing the rain from the sky, the realm of Yuanying can be consolidated. However, the old Taoist was taken away by the passing of longevity and the great avenue brought by the vision of Yuanying was repaid... Compared with other Nascent Soul Lords, the old Taoist is not only unable to refine the Yuanying. In the Infant Realm, your actions will be restricted within a hundred years."

 Zhenjun Suihan's physical body was already turning youthful, but suddenly stopped, causing half of his face to still look old and senile.

 The other half, the skin is shiny and full of vitality.

 It is better to maintain the original image of an old man, and now he looks even more terrifying.

"Every time you take action, you are consuming the power of the Nascent Soul. It cannot be replenished by refining the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. You can only wait for the Nascent Soul to cultivate on its own."

"Uncle Suihan, is there anything we can do to help you recover as soon as possible?" Zhongli said eagerly. A Nascent Soul Lord who cannot take action normally can only act as a deterrent force, but cannot make the Ice Soul Palace stop. The Holy Lotus Sect seized the territory.

Zhong Li said eagerly, a Nascent Soul Lord who was unable to take action normally could only act as a deterrent force, but could not allow the Ice Soul Palace to seize territory from the Holy Lotus Sect.

"Two ways are to use life-extending elixirs to replenish the lost hundred years of life... But the third-level elixir is useless to me, and the fourth-level life-extension elixir is too difficult to find."

 Zhenjun Suihan shook his head slightly. Although he had not achieved full success, he had at least reached the Nascent Soul realm.

It is useless to feel regret in his heart. Without the Crimson Immortal Grass, he would not have been able to survive until he had the chance to transform into an infant through the Shattering Pill. He would have been waiting to be born like the Master Jiedan of the same age.

"Another way is to find a spiritual object with the essence of Wutu. After refining, it can fix the Nascent Soul and speed up the recovery... There is such a treasure in one place. You must first prepare for the Nascent Soul Ceremony and the Ascension Ceremony. , when the old Taoist goes to borrow the treasure, he will announce it to all the major sects."

 Zhenjun Suihan paused for a moment, as if he thought of something, and then disappeared after giving an explanation.

Even though he is an incomplete Yuanying, the strength of Zhenjun Suihan has increased countless times after overcoming the tribulation.

“Senior brother, why don’t you prepare the celebration ceremony and I go search for the spiritual objects related to the spirit of Wutu?”

"You can, but don't go too far. This is a grand event for the sect for thousands of years."

Dong Shuyi has already begun to summon the top management of Bingpo Palace to start assigning tasks.

 In his own era, renaming the Ice Soul Palace to the Ice Soul Sect is a supreme honor for every disciple of the Ice Soul Palace.

 …

 The top of Qishan Mountain.

“Ancestor, do you really want to take action?”

 Qu Yang and a group of Jiedan elders stood in the hall, looking nervous.

Jiulian Zhenjun stood up slowly. As he walked, the whole palace seemed to be shaking.

If there is another Nascent Soul Lord present, with the Nascent Soul level consciousness, he should be able to see that there is a huge shadow of snow lotus behind him, with countless roots piercing his back.

Every step he takes involves paying a huge price, and the heart-wrenching pain is enough to make a monk mentally shattered.

“The connection with the snow lotus has become even closer. Who would have thought that at the last moment of my life, I would be trapped by a spiritual plant, and even become its nutrient supply..."

Jiulian Zhenjun, who looked like a handsome young man, suddenly waved his hand into a sword and slashed behind him.

Countless phantom roots broke, juices flew everywhere, and the snow lotus danced wildly, and finally shrunk to the size of a fist and burrowed into the ground.

Jiulian Zhenjun's face turned pale, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead, as if countless steel needles had directly pierced his soul.

In order to break through the bottleneck, he made a risky move and connected himself with this fourth-level top-quality snow lotus.

I want to take advantage of the huge vitality in the snow lotus and use secret techniques to my own advantage to help myself break through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

 Unexpectedly, not only did he not succeed, but he was also restricted by Snow Lotus. Every time he left Qishan, he had to pay the price of rapidly passing life span.

 In the beginning, one year in the outside world is equivalent to two years of life lost.

 Later, it became three years or four years.

 Recently, I have even realized that as long as I leave Qishan in a while, my lifespan will be exhausted.

And this fourth-level top-quality snow lotus will absorb his Nascent Soul Lord as nutrients and break through into an unprecedented fifth-level spiritual plant.

Generally speaking, the wisdom of spiritual plants is countless times shallower than that of monsters.

Even fourth-level spiritual plants can only perform brief unconscious expressions at best.

 Only when you reach the fifth level, it is different, and the spirits of plants and trees can have real intelligence.

“For the sect’s plan, I must take action... Ge Cang and Bai Zichen, the two sons must not be kept!”

Jiulian Zhenjun started from Qu Yang and scanned them one by one, with a trace of regret in his heart.

If he had no successors, he would not have to sacrifice his life. He would have to kill the two Jiedan masters of the Qingfeng Sect before they could truly grow up.

It won’t take too long. In a few decades, all the Holy Lotus Masters in the Holy Lotus Sect may not be able to do anything to one of these two people.

As for whether the Tianli Sect will fulfill its agreement after the Qingfeng Sect is destroyed, and whether the Ten Thousand Poison Valley will take advantage of the situation, he no longer wants to consider it.

By achieving this level for the sect, he is already worthy of the nurturing kindness of the Holy Lotus Sect and the entrustment of the previous true king before his death.

　　The connection with Snow Lotus was severed, and although the strength was suddenly reduced to the time when he first entered Yuanying hundreds of years ago, his whole body felt indescribably relaxed, as if he had broken free from infinite shackles.

"Qu Yang, go to Tianli Sect and tell Lord Shi Zhenjun... that I can fulfill what I said back then and ask him to go to Montenegro in three days to watch the finale of the show!"

Jiulian Zhenjun’s eyes fell on Qu Yang, and he sighed deeply and said.

 In any case, Qu Yang is already the most outstanding among the next generation disciples of the Holy Lotus Sect.

The qualifications of the fire of Tian Linggen, the cultivation of various spells is all against each other, and the integration of the integration. Compared with the Saint Lotus Son, the Saint Son is not inferior to the saints.

 It's a pity that there are two evil-level Dan-Jie masters from Qingfeng Sect beside him.

 In comparison, he seems to be too inferior, and the shortcomings of his character are undoubtedly exposed.

 In the past, there were still opportunities for correction slowly.

At this time, we can only forcefully push him to the position.

 “I will obey my ancestor’s decree.”

Qu Yang bowed, took the jade slip and flew towards Tianli Sect.

Jiu Lian Zhenjun's decision means that he will take the position of the real leader of the Holy Lotus Sect in advance, but the protective umbrella over his head is about to leave, and he is a little at a loss.

 (End of this chapter)