After the disaster, thousands of clouds were rebuilt.

The temples were restored, the collapsed trees were replanted, and the broken stone bridges were repaired. After ten days of busyness, the ancient sect was restored.

For the past ten days, Chang Sheng has been sitting cross-legged in the sky rock without moving at all.

Although the appearance is sound, the often born purple mansion is extremely dangerous. The spiritual power emitted by the golden fetus is extremely irritating, like a wild horse, rushing around in the purple mansion.

With ten days of stability, Chang Sheng barely tamed the manic power in the golden fetus, suppressing the golden elixir bit by bit, becoming a normal level of the golden elixir.

The dangers of these ten days are no worse than the confrontation with Helianmu. If you are negligent, the purple palace will be broken.

It would be fine if it was an ordinary golden elixir, even if the aura was manic, it could be suppressed with normal cultivation.

However, the power in the golden fetus is far greater than that in the same level, approaching the level of the Nascent Soul. If the golden fetus in the late stage of the Golden Pill is activated regardless of the cost, it is much stronger than the normal late stage of the Golden Pill. Under the death, it can even exert the violent power of fighting against the Nascent Soul.

Of course, once you fight with the Nascent Soul, the outcome will be unpredictable, and maybe even the golden fetus will explode.

After careful suppression, Chang Sheng finally passed the most dangerous stage. As long as the golden fetus stabilized, he could regain the cultivation level of the Golden Elixir realm bit by bit.

After opening his eyes, it was ten days later, Chang Sheng found that his body had been soaked in cold sweat and was washed with water.

He exhaled a long breath and tried to mobilize the spiritual power of the foundation-building level. Sure enough, the spiritual power of the foundation-building level would not affect the Zifu Golden Fetus.

"It seems that we cannot use the power of the golden elixir before we completely stabilize the realm. Fortunately, the realm has been saved..."

Finally he relaxed, and he didn't care about using the foundation-building spiritual power to live. As long as he gave him enough time, he would not be able to return to the late stage of the Golden Pill.

The current state is in a stable stage. Due to fierce battles, this stable stage may be a bit long. According to Changsheng, it is estimated that the year will be almost the same.

It’s not that he can only use foundation-building spiritual power this year, but progressing layer by layer, and can exert corresponding spiritual power with a stable current state.

If you stabilize the early stage of the Golden Pill, you can use the spiritual power of the early stage of the Golden Pill. If you stabilize it to the middle stage of the Golden Pill, you can mobilize the spiritual power of the middle stage of the Golden Pill. All the realm can be stabilized, and you can use the power of the late stage of the Golden Pill.

The realm was preserved, Helianmu was frightened away, and Qianyun Sect gained temporary peace. This result was the best for Chang Sheng.

As long as he is given more than a year, he will not be afraid of meeting Helianmu again.

It seems peaceful, but in fact, Qianyun Sect is not safe.

"The Yan family's pursuit orders are all over Nanzhou. The old thief Helianmu should have escaped to the Western Temple. Only the Western Temple can protect him."

Analyzing Helianmu's current whereabouts, Chang Sheng frowned and said to himself: "Give up his confidant and abandon his clan members. Helianmu's move is really cruel enough to escape. He will not give up. If he comes back, he is afraid that the grassland monks will launch a large-scale attack. At that time, Lingyu Tower will not interfere again."

Although Yan Hongshan could kill Helianmu's confidant elder and issued a pursuit order of millions of spirit stones, Lingyu Tower would not take action rashly when it comes to a giant like the Grassland Temple.

The owner of the Western Holy Temple is a powerful Nascent Soul, and Yan Hongshan will not fight against the grassland monks for a Qianyun Sect.

"It's great if you can move. How can you choose this broken place to build a sect?"

Chang Sheng shook his head and sighed, the construction of the sect is very related to the spiritual veins, and is usually built in the spiritual veins. It is not easy to move.

"If you are forced to disband Qianyun Sect."

Chang Sheng was secretly ruthless. If the grassland cultivator attacked, the sect would probably be disbanded. Anyway, it was not his Qianyun Sect. Everyone would run away from their own lives. If the Qianyun Sect is gone, the unlucky one would be replaced by the nearest Longyan Sect.

The war between cultivators is for resources. As for the people of Tianyun Kingdom, there is basically no need to worry. The grassland monks are indeed fierce, but they are not killed before they meet. They are also cultivators, not murderous monsters.

Put your worries aside, take out the ruta mandala and have a brief perception.

The strange crow was locked in the Luo Mansion for ten days, and Chang Sheng didn't have time to pay attention. At this time, he had time and planned to check it out.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t look at it, but Chang Sheng was shocked when he saw Luofu.

Open the Luo Mansion and tugged down, a strange bird with hairless body and dying dying was poured out.

"Is this a crow?"

Chang Sheng was a little unrecognizable. If the strange bird hadn't been thrown and made a croaker, he would have thought it was a pheasant with her hair gone.

Trying to raise his head, the hairless crow opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of black smoke. His eyes rolled and fainted, and it seemed that he was tortured very much.

Chang Sheng's eyes twitched, and he felt the ruta mandala, as he had never noticed it before.

"A little thing that's fierce."

Changsheng's tongue was stuttering. The guys in the spiral mansion were indeed very fierce. Even the crows of monster level were beaten to death.

The spiritual consciousness of the foundation-building level cannot sense what is in the spiral mansion. If you want to know what it is, you can only wait until the realm is stable and the spiritual consciousness of the Golden Pill Realm can be activated.

After opening the sky-shocking stone, Changsheng returned to the yard to clean it, changed his body and came to the yard, and sat opposite Wen Yushan.

Chang Sheng poured himself a cup, took a sip and frowned, "It's a bit light."

"What was left yesterday, how could it be less light?" Wen Yushan still looked lazy and looked half-dead.

"I have lost all my tea?" Chang Sheng asked angrily.

"There are not a few taels left in the total tea for Uncle Master." Wen Yushan spread his hands.

"Mr. Wen is really lazy enough, so lazy that he doesn't even want to buy spiritual tea." Chang Sheng glanced at the other party, called Xiaomianhua, and gave the spirit stone to order him to go to Yibao Pavilion to buy spiritual tea.

Looking at the little apprentice's back jumping, Chang Sheng remembered the scene of walking out of the Burial Flower Valley.

It was the appearance of Xiao Cotton that caused the ancestor's ban to disappear. Is this point that Changsheng still can't understand. Does that little girl have the ability to resist the ban?

Or is it that the ban of the ancestor can only imprison one person, and if two people appear, the ban will be broken?

There are more than tens of millions of restrictions in the world, and they are different. Maybe Qianyun Zhenren has any habits, and it may be possible that they like to be paired together.

"Old Bai, what is the name of Master Qianyun?" Chang Sheng turned around and asked.

"Your apprentice is not reliable. How can you ask others about your master's name?" Wen Yushan said with a funny look.

"Stop talking nonsense, you don't know my background." Chang Sheng said angrily. In front of Wen Yushan, he didn't need to disguise himself, and could speak casually without worrying about being exposed.

It was already a friendship that was dead. Although he had recovered from his human body, the lazy man opposite him was still the old white in Chang Sheng's eyes.

"Nanzhou transforms into a god, a generation of sect master, Qianyun Zhenren,"

Wen Yushan mentioned the ancestor of Qianyun Sect, and his expression was not lazy, but sat upright, with awe in his tone, and said, "The ancestor of Qianyun Sect, Qianyun Zhenren, has a surname of Qianyun Sect, and is named Yehua."
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