Steady cultivation of immortality, the entire cultivation world is my home

Wanzu Island.

The sky above the center of the entire island was shrouded in a black fog, and the billowing black fog seemed to contain the shadow of a ferocious demon.

From time to time, there would be sharp and strange screams, rang out from the black mist.

Black wind gusts, strange screams and neighing.

Judging from these scenes, Xuan Corpse Sect finally has some evil ways.

Under the black mist, along the island, there are numerous tombstones and tomb houses stacked on top of each other.

Around the island, you can see scenes of burning paper money outside tombstones everywhere.

These are all here to pay homage to their ancestors.

Xuanshi Sect is very considerate. On the island, there is a special Ming Zhi Pavilion, a memorial pavilion, a fairy palace, and fairy animal paper. They also have various price points.

A luxurious heavenly palace package with two thousand spiritual stones.

There are also three spiritual stones and a lump of paper money blessed with Qian Fan's seal.

If you don’t have a spiritual stone, it’s okay. Just find a place to kowtow by yourself.

Anyway, within the ancestral circle around the island, just think that your ancestors can survive.

In addition, the percussion team is on standby at any time.

There are also various services such as worshiping ancestors on behalf of the ancestors and pretending to mourn the grandson.

The entire service process can be recorded with a photo ball to ensure quality and quantity. You will cry sincerely and move the world. You will be knocked to the point where the rocks fall apart and the earth will break apart, and your forehead will be bloody.

Different from the lively scenes outside, the mountains deep inside the island are shrouded in thick black fog, making it impossible for outsiders to pry into them.

In the center of the mountain range, a huge black palace complex stands suspended in the air with four mountain ranges as pillars, with black waterfalls pouring down from all sides.

"Qing Ming."

In the palace, a cold voice sounded.

In the side hall, a girl wearing a black dress and a pale face flew up and arrived outside the main hall.

"The remaining restrictions on the mining island to the east have some fluctuations. Go and take a look."

"Yes, Master."

The girl clapped her hands, and there was a roar in the side hall. A two-foot-long black giant ape stepped out. The girl rose up in the air and landed on the left shoulder of the giant ape.

"Let's take the teleportation array. Be careful and don't be careless."

"Disciple understands."

In the main hall, black curtains floated automatically in the absence of wind.

In the center surrounded by curtains is a circular bed several feet wide, containing a rich aura.

On the bed, a beautiful person wearing a jade crown, with a face as white as jade and as beautiful as a star, sat cross-legged. The long eyebrows between his eyes drooped and floated gently.

It was none other than Master Yinmei, the famous leader of the Xuan Corpse Sect in Wan Xinghai.

"Blessed by our ancestors."

The Yinmei Master frowned slightly, and a trace of sadness appeared on his face, which made people look at him with pity.

Then, she gently stood up on the bed.

The white soles of her feet touched the bed, and a black halo suddenly lit up, intertwining to form a mysterious rune, swallowing her figure.

Under the bed is a cavernous space.

A strong aroma filled the air. Three extremely thick sandalwood sticks were stuck in the incense burner, and smoke was curling up.

When the real Yinmei fell down, his face actually changed in a strange way. There was a trace of heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and his fair cheeks became angular.

She actually changed from a female cultivator to a male cultivator.

"Blessed by our ancestors."

The cold voice became hoarse and majestic at this moment, exuding majesty.

Kneeling on the futon in front of the incense burner, Master Yinmei bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, then twisted a shorter thread and put it on the incense stick, then raised his head and looked at the god's throne above.

I saw that this space was densely packed with divine statues.

The one at the top is several feet in size and looks like a palace. It is also different from other gods. It is shrouded in a faint blood light, but there is a spirituality lingering on it.

This is not a divine position, but a salary position.

When a monk dies and becomes a monk, he is worshiped in a divine position, and if he is still alive, he is a lucid position.

In this highest position of wealth.

It is written in the ancient text of cultivating immortals: The founder of the Corpse Immortal Sect transformed into a god, the Corpse Spirit Master, and was enthroned.

In the world of immortality, Jindan is called the real person, Yuanying is called the true king, and the transformed spirit is called the spiritual master.

Under the highest position of salary, all other signs, big and small, were shrouded in a dead air.

Since the founding father.

The throne of the ancestor of the gods, the dead spirit.

The divine position of the ancestor of the gods, Yuanshi Lingzun.

The god-turned-god ancestor turned into a dead spirit.

Under the ancestor of the Three Transformation Gods, the divine position is one smaller and belongs to the Nascent Soul Lord.

The divine position of the ancestor Blood Chrysalis True Monarch in the late Nascent Soul stage.

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The late Nascent Soul stage...

The middle stage of Nascent Soul...

…

"With the blessings of our ancestors, our sect can be passed down."

Master Yinmei looked at these gods, his eyes a little blurred.

Once upon a time, the Corpse Immortal Sect had an ascended ancestor, and even three generations of spiritual gods, who were powerful in the world of immortality.

But now, he can only linger in the corner of the world of immortality, being attacked from all sides from time to time.

"If it weren't for the ancestor..."

Yinmei looked at the top position where the blood-colored aura was shining.

The Dinghai Shenzhen is still there.

The Corpse Immortal Sect cannot be destroyed.

They dare not gamble.

Smile gently, cause and effect reincarnate, retribution is unhappy.

Back then, the Corpse Immortal Sect was so powerful in the world of immortal cultivation that it was indeed too domineering.

...Ahem...I dug too many ancestral graves.

Otherwise, he would not have suffered this calamity.

This is all fate.

After applying the incense, the edges and corners of Yinmei's real face gradually became rounded, and the feminine aura reappeared.

"The ancestor is here, and the disciples will use a new path to repeat the glory of the Immortal Sect."

Returning to the palace, Yin Mei Zhenren slowly breathed a sigh of relief, the two peaks in front of his chest swelled up again, and his voice became colder.

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Haiyuan Island.

Oh, Shen Lian is no longer on Haiyuan Island.

After finding the blood-red rune underwater, he ran away.

Not only did he run away, but he also threw the ore he fished out from the water into a pool on a small island along the way.

At this moment, he had run two thousand miles, and a mountain called Shishan appeared in front of him. There was also a market for cultivators on the island.

The level of cultivation in the sea area near Haiyuan Island is extremely low. The seventh level of Qi training is considered a master, so the scale of the market is naturally not that big.

He looked at the island from a distance, circled the island twice, and found a suitable place to hide.

Having run two thousand miles away, Shen Lian wondered if he was scaring himself.

It’s okay to be steady, but you can’t be paranoid.

The mine cave of Haiyuan Island was fought over by Xuanshi Sect and Black Shark Tribe, so it was normal to set up some formation in the mine cave.

Xuanshi Sect was an expert in playing with corpse puppets, and there was nothing wrong with setting up things for worshipping corpse puppets in the mine cave.

This Shishan Island was on the route to Haiyuan Island. If there was any movement, the cultivators of Xuanshi Sect would definitely pass by here.

He confirmed it again here. If there was no movement for half a year or a year, he could go back and retrieve the ore.

More than half a month later.

Off the coast of Shishan Island.

A small spirit boat was speeding, and its speed formed a stream of light on the sea.

On the spirit boat, Qingming's black long skirt fluttered, and a black little ape was lying on her shoulder, roaring continuously.

"It's hard for you to stay with me in seclusion in the sect for several years. If there is nothing wrong with the investigation of Haiyuan Island, I will take you to fight sea beasts to relax after returning from Haiyuan Island."

"Roar!"

Hearing this, the black ape suddenly turned into two feet in size, knocked his chest with both hands, and let out a thunderous roar.

"Take it away, it's important to hurry on."

The spirit boat disappeared in the distance, and a fish swayed under the water.

In a trance, the swimming fish turned into a human form. Shen Lian did not show his head in the water, but he still saw the figure going away clearly.

"Look at the direction, it is going to Haiyuan Island."

"The second-level upper-grade spirit beast Black Nether Demon Ape!"

Through the roar of the demon beast, Shen Lian knew who the visitor was.

When he crossed the territory of Xuanshi Sect before, he also heard a lot of news.

For example, Qingming, the direct disciple of Yinmei Zhenren, the leader of Xuanshi Sect, has upper-grade water spirit roots. He has already established the ninth level of foundation at the age of sixty, and is already a preparatory Jindan Zhenren.

"It's so fast, only half a month."

Then, Shen Lian sighed. The ore he threw away was nothing special about other ores, but the two pieces of Xuanling Jadeite raw stones.

But thinking that it was the ore used to sacrifice the corpse puppet, maybe it was drawn with some kind of forbidden method, and his heart calmed down.

He took out the sea map and took a look. Since he was no longer in seclusion, he would go north.

Northern Cape Fairy City, a transit station from Wanxing Sea to the South Sea.

After carefully looking at the sea map, Shen Lian decided to go north. He would not go to the Great Fairy City, but to the remote sea islands and small markets, and sell the Happy Pills and collect the spirit stones.

But before that, he needed to find a place to settle down first. The perception points accumulated in the past few years were almost enough, and he could improve his side business.

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Wanzu Island, Xuanshi Main Hall.

"Master, I'm back from investigating Haiyuan Island."

After returning, Qingming bowed and stood outside the floating curtain, saluting to Yinmei Zhenren.

The black ape on her shoulder also jumped down and bowed respectfully.

"I received your message, please tell me more."

Yinmei asked, she needed to confirm it again.

"Master, after my investigation, there is nothing unusual. There are sea clan monks on the island, and traces of monks building caves were found. Most of them are monks collecting poison gas on the island."

"In addition, the restrictions left at the bottom of the mine cave have been eroded by corpse gas and poison gas for so many years, so it is normal for them to fluctuate."

Yinmei nodded and said nothing.

It's good if it's normal.

I'm afraid it's not normal.

When the Corpse Immortal Sect was besieged by all parties, the elders of the sect died in battle. She took some disciples and fled to the Wanxing Sea by chance, hiding their strength, changing their sect and name, and developing carefully.

But they still couldn't hide it from their former enemies. They didn't dare to destroy the inheritance of the Corpse Immortal Sect, but they could secretly trip it up and block the development of the sect.

Under the mine vein of Haiyuan Island, there was a good gold and water vein, which could initially nurture the five elements of water spirit corpses. This was the supreme fairy method obtained by a certain generation of elders of the Immortal Corpse Sect from the Five Elements Fairy Palace.

Originally, everything was going well. The talismans that needed to be carved in the depths of the veins were ready, and even the spirit corpses of water spirit roots were found. Just when everything was about to begin, the sea tribe came to kill.

She thought that the sea tribe was coveting the third-level mine vein.

But not long after the two sides fought, she realized that the Black Shark Tribe of the Sea Clan had secretly received a secret order from a certain force of the Sea Clan to block the nurturing of the water spirit corpse.

So, after a stalemate of hundreds of years, she had to destroy the layout in the mine vein and end this continuous consumption.

This is also the reason why Qingming went to Haiyuan Island to investigate.

The influence of those forces is everywhere. As long as a word is passed on, all the forces and alien races in Wanxinghai will be eager to show their strength.

"Ancestors, the pot you left behind is too big."

The cause in the past, the result today, it is also because the Corpse Immortal Sect was too rebellious back then. It is not to say that it is hated by both humans and gods and caused chaos in the world of cultivation.

The Corpse Immortal Sect played a high-end game back then, and at least the people who were caught were Yuanying, and ordinary cultivation forces were too lazy to take a look.

In addition, when they got the Five Elements Immortal Corpse Method, they did not know how to restrain themselves, so many forces knew that the Corpse Immortal Sect had this method.

If you want to do something, you can't hide it at all.

Once there is a momentum of development, you will be suppressed invisibly.

With the tacit consent of those major forces in the world of cultivation, as the successor of the Corpse Immortal Sect, the Xuanshi Sect can leave behind a legacy, but there is no need to develop.

The Wanxing Sea is not small, and the Xuanshi Sect can just jump in this big bathtub.

"Alas..."

Yinmei Zhenren sighed. The life span of the first Yuanying is 3,000 years. She is now 2,400 years old and is still stuck in the early Yuanying. It is even more difficult to make further progress.

If he doesn't make any further progress, he will have at most a thousand years of life left.

He once dominated the world of immortal cultivation, but now he is playing house with a group of juniors in a bathtub. He dares not show his strength and has always claimed to be a real person. He even faked his death once, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.

Yin Mei came back to his senses and saw Qing Ming still standing outside.

"No movement, go down to practice."

"Master, I want to go to the secret realm of the Sea King Sect to have a look."

"Sea King Sect? What's so good about a small secret realm? Let them go and play."

The Sea King Sect is famous in the Wanxing Sea, but it has only produced one cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and Yin Mei Zhenren doesn't think highly of it at all.

Suddenly, Yin Mei Zhenren thought of something.

"Then go."

"Call the general affairs elder."

Not long after, an old man in a black robe walked into the main hall.

"Sect Master."

"Elder Yin, how many foundation-building corpse puppets have entered the sect in the past few years?"

"Sect Master, in the past ten years, only three foundation-building cultivators have passed away and entered the sect."

"Too slow."

Yin Mei frowned.

The colorful jade slip in his hand flashed, and five illusory spirit corpses appeared inside, each covered with dense runes, and also attached various detailed sacrifice methods.

The five spirit corpses can also be combined into one, which is an immortal corpse.

The current Xuanshi Sect's ten thousand bases protection formation is derived from this jade slip.

Here, ten thousand bases is an imaginary number, not an actual ten thousand. The number required will be more than ten thousand, or tens of thousands.

Sacrifice ten thousand corpses and transform corpses into gods.

The Five Elements Immortal Palace has circulated many five-element related skills and spells, covering all aspects.

After years of inheritance and evolution, many new methods have been derived, which are widely circulated in the world of immortal cultivation.

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Dongsheng Immortal City.

Lingchen Rice Shop.

"Shopkeeper, do you have any spiritual rice with a less spiritual quality?"

A middle-aged male monk with a frosted face walked into the rice shop with his hands in his pockets and asked the shopkeeper.

"Spiritual potatoes are also fine."