The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

Hundreds of millions of miles away.

West of the Jin Dynasty.

Tianwu City stands quietly on the vast land, so far away that it seems to be beyond all things in the world.

This city is not only a geographical coordinate, but also a holy place of faith and the spiritual home of countless creatures.

In the vast square in the center of the city, there are a sea of ​​people, white robes fluttering, and every pair of eyes flashing with fanaticism and piety. Their eyes are focused on one point - the towering sculpture of the witch god.

This sculpture is not only a pile of stones, but also a spiritual pillar in the hearts of countless people, symbolizing the embodiment of strength, wisdom and compassion.

The sculpture is more than a thousand feet high, like a mountain, standing between heaven and earth. The image of the witch god on it, with wide robes and sleeves, upright posture, handsome face and majesty, reveals a kind of elegance and indifference that transcends the world in his eyes, which makes people involuntarily feel awe and yearning.

Such an image, after countless years of precipitation, has long been deeply imprinted in the hearts of every believer and has become an indispensable part of their lives.

At this time, it was the pilgrimage season that happened once every ten years. Countless believers traveled thousands of miles to pass on their wishes and blessings to the witch god, hoping to get his protection and guidance.

However, at this solemn and sacred moment, in the sound of ancient and melodious hymns, at the moment when hundreds of millions of people worshiped.

The imperceptible crack between the eyebrows of the witch god sculpture that had been worshiped by hundreds of millions of people for a full 100,000 years suddenly expanded several times and spread to the position of the eye sockets.

People were still immersed in pious prayers and worship, and knew nothing about the changes that were about to happen.

......

There are no years in the mountains, and the years are unknown when the cold ends.

The grass grows and the warblers fly, the leaves flutter and the snow falls.

Ten years passed in the blink of an eye.

This day.

Zhan Nianchuan slowly opened his eyes.

A sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, a strong spiritual pressure rolled around, all the leaves and branches of the grass and trees broke and shattered, flying all over the sky, and the pond was stirred up by waves several feet high.

He slowly stood up and moved his body.

Crack! Crack!

A burst of bone joints sounded, which was particularly clear in this quiet cave.

Looking at the black scales all over his body, Zhan Nianchuan showed a happy smile.

Ten years of retreat, great improvement in strength!

With the abundant and pure demon essence provided by the demon baby and the unknown level of the weak water three thousand exercises, his demon clan cultivation realm has made rapid progress.

In just two years, he has successively crossed two small stages and reached the peak of the late stage of Tongming!

The most direct impact is that his physical strength has increased fourfold!

With a stronger physical body, his tolerance to impurity poison has doubled, and he has the essence and blood of the sea beast in the sea monster demon baby realm to quench his body, which can expel a large amount of poison. So in the following days, his medication intake increased fivefold!

After taking a large amount of mid-to-high-quality elixirs like sugar beans, he continued to practice the Futian Jue in the next eight years, and his cultivation progressed rapidly, successfully advancing to the middle stage of foundation building.

Now, compared with before the retreat, he is terribly powerful.

In terms of mana alone, it has increased three times!

Physical strength and defense have increased four times! When activating the scales to show his strongest defense, he is confident that he can withstand the magic weapon attack of the cultivator in the early stage of Jindan!

Divine consciousness has increased by two times. When operating the third level of the Refining Divine Jue, it is thirty-two times that of the cultivator of the same level. It can detect the general situation within fifty miles around, comparable to the middle stage of Jindan!

After examining his current strength, Zhan Nianchuan slowly clenched his fists, and a heroic spirit of fighting against heaven and earth surged in his heart.

"I heard that the physical strength of the sea monster dragon clan and Kunpeng clan is strong. I wonder how I compare with them?"

Muttering to himself for a few words, he immediately picked up the Tianlian array plate that was placed aside.

It has never sounded in ten years.

A quarter of an hour later.

Four figures rushed into the cave like lightning, and then shouted in surprise.

"Nianchuan!"

"Junior Brother Zhan!"

"Little brother!"

Looking at their happy smiles from the bottom of their hearts, feeling the powerful spiritual pressure they exuded belonging to the middle stage of the Jindan, Zhan Nianchuan nodded with satisfaction.

Not bad, it seems that they have not been lazy and slack in the past ten years, and have been practicing hard.

The four women stood side by side.

Gan Weiwei looked charming and seductive, Meng Tingke and Liu Yandan were young and beautiful, and only Wang Yan had an ordinary appearance and a flat body. They looked a little weird when they walked together.

At this time, they looked at the black scales all over Zhan Nianchuan's body in surprise, especially at his scaly cheeks.

"Little brother, why don't you take the transformation pill? It scared me to death." Meng Tingke complained.

"I think it's good, beastly and manly enough." Gan Weiwei's eyes sparkled as she lingered on Zhan Nianchuan's tough and strong body.

Zhan Nianchuan was speechless, then waved his hand nonchalantly. "No need, later you will seal the human bloodline in me, I'm going to the Endless Sea."

"Seal your human bloodline?!"

"You're going to the Endless Sea?"

"Ten years! You're leaving as soon as you get out of the confinement, really!"

Liu Yandan and Meng Tingke exclaimed, while Gan Weiwei slightly opened her tender red lips, very dissatisfied.

Zhan Nianchuan smiled indifferently and sat casually on a big chair, "Okay, let's talk about the major events of the past ten years."

Gan Weiwei quickly filled a cup of fragrant tea for him.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Yan began to tell the story, "After you went into seclusion, we immediately put all our strength into the sect and used the method we used last time to quickly control the top combat power of Qianye Sect and obtained Qianye Sect intact."

"Considering the suppression of Kunlun Sect and the fact that you, a tough guy, were in seclusion, we did not make any changes to Qianye Sect. All important positions are still held by people from Qianye Sect, but the object of their loyalty has become us!"

Hearing this, Zhan Nianchuan couldn't help but applaud and praised, "Great, great, your response is the most perfect and safest."

Then he showed a sad look and sighed, "It seems that you can already be independent and your plans and strategies are better than mine. It's time for me to retire."

"Get out! You want to run? No way!" Meng Tingke's beautiful eyes moved, and she gave him a heavy punch with hatred.

Then she held her jade hand and blew air in pain.

"It's so hard, it hurts so much!"

Zhan Nianchuan smiled faintly, ignored her, turned his head and looked at Wang Yan and continued to ask: "This is safe, but the efficiency should be affected."

"Not bad," Wang Yan nodded, "but it's okay, Sister Wei and I disguised ourselves and entered Qianye Sect, playing the maids of the ancestor Jiang Yuanwei and the sect master Ye Xide respectively, secretly controlling the entire Qianye Sect, and Sister Liu controlled Qianjue Sect and its subordinate sects."

Speaking of this, Gan Weiwei, who was standing aside, saw that Zhan Nianchuan did not show any anger or dissatisfaction, and could not help but mutter a few words imperceptibly.

"We planted three-level restrictions on all cultivators above the Jindan realm in Qianye Sect, and then immediately began to gradually withdraw and insert personnel for various reasons. At the same time, we also had people disguise themselves and enter the Elders' Council of Qianye Sect. After a year, we have completely completed the integration of Qianye Sect."

Speaking of this, she showed a proud expression on her face, "No one found out, and no news leaked out!"