Qinglinfang City.

One by one, the airships were stagnant in mid-air, with flags of alien beasts and moon-swallowing flags fluttering in the wind.

Countless formations emerged from the flag, and streaks of black energy formed the shape of a moon-eating beast, roaring up to the sky, emitting powerful mana fluctuations.

This kind of coercion immediately caused the black jade python inside Qinglinfang City to neigh, raise its neck, and a fierce light appeared in its vertical pupils.

"In the name of the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect, clean up the evil atmosphere in this place!"

Several voices containing fluctuations of spiritual consciousness and mana came out. They were obviously foundation-building monks. They each controlled their spiritual weapons and turned them into dazzling rainbows to guard the formation.

These flying boats are weapons of war in the world of immortality. Once the number increases, they can even be temporarily deployed in conjunction with the formation flags.

This 'Moon-Swallowing Formation', with the blessing of many qi-training and foundation-building monks, has reached a quasi-third level.

But seeing the moonlight shrouding the sky and the earth, it actually trapped the second-level high-grade black jade python in place.

Then, several foundation-building monks used spiritual weapons to attack.

The Qi-training monks on the flying boat occasionally controlled the flying boat and used formations to bombard the giant python.

Boom!

The terrifying earthquake made the entire mountain tremble.

The monster beasts that originally occupied the low-level spiritual veins in Fang City did not dare to fight, so they abandoned their lairs and fled, leaving behind a mess.

Not long after, under a dazzling thunder light, half of the head of the ink jade python was scorched black, and its body hit the ground heavily.

"Haha, this black jade python's inner elixir was specially ordered by our ancestor..."

A rough man flew out with a winged tiger, his cultivation reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment. He looked at the other two Foundation Establishment monks and said: "According to the previous division, the skin, flesh, blood and bones can be divided among all fellow Taoists. No.

Opinion?"

"Of course I don't have any objections. This time the wasteland will be opened up mainly by fellow Taoists from the Ten Thousand Beast Sect. This was agreed upon from the beginning."

An old Taoist dressed in black had a smile on his face, and he was obviously well versed in the ways of the world.

"I, Qingxuanzong, have no objection either."

Su Ye was dressed in green clothes, with a gold belt around her waist, still covered with a veil, and looked at the deserted market with a pair of clear eyes, seemingly with a bit of sadness.

She felt even more bitter in her heart.

He had gone through all kinds of hardships to escape from his birthplace, and joined the Qingxuan Sect with foundation-building cultivation and became an elder.

However, he did not expect that the Supreme Elder Nie Fei's Phoenix Soul Card was broken, and the sect suddenly became unstable.

There are many sects and families in the deserted land. Although there are no dangers of monsters, there are quite a lot of fights between immortal cultivators.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, a third-level demon elixir from the sect's original elixir-forming seed refining treasure house was reluctantly formed into a fake elixir to appease people and stabilize the overall situation.

Once the pill is formed, it is like a natural chasm!

Based on the different qualities of elixirs, they can be divided into fake elixirs, real elixirs, and golden elixirs...

Those with fake elixirs only have a lifespan of three to four hundred years and will never be able to improve their cultivation. They are the helpless choice for many elixir-forming seeds.

There are very few real golden elixir monks in the ripe wasteland. Most of the so-called elixir-forming masters are condensed true elixirs.

Those who practice true elixirs can live for five hundred years. If they cultivate to the point where the elixir formation is complete, there is always a glimmer of hope to peek into the Nascent Soul.

Originally, if Qingxuanzong's pill-forming seed obtained a pill-forming spiritual object, it would still be possible for him to condense the true elixir.

However, the news of Nie Feifeng's death came, and the sect was in a precarious situation, so he had to cut off his own path and concoct fake elixirs.

After thinking about this, Su Ye couldn't help but glance at the old Taoist priest in black next to him.

Black Sky Temple is a Taoist temple. Under the Patriarch Jiedan, there is also a ‘Supervisor’ and ‘Three Capitals, Five Lords and Eighteen Heads’.

The five masters of the three capitals are all based on foundation cultivation, and the eighteen heads are the eighteen true disciples who have Qi training cultivation.

It is said that the life and death of the master of Black Sky Temple is unknown, and he is suspected to have fallen into the secret realm. Black Sky Temple can only rely on the supervisor who has perfected the foundation to support the overall situation, and quickly moves closer to the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, with the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect taking the lead.

In terms of situation, it is a bit worse than Qingxuanzong.

But if we can welcome back the ancestor Jiedan this time, the situation will be much better.

"Okay, then I'll ask the disciples to go down immediately, clean up the city, and arrange the formation..."

The foundation-building monk of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect took out the Black Jade Python Demonic Pill and said happily.

Su Ye and another old Taoist priest immediately obeyed with dignity.

After the flying boat landed, one by one the Qi Practitioners were driven to clean up the debris and tidy up the house.

Han Qingyun opened a rotten wooden door and immediately covered his nose.

The smell of monster feces and urine assaulted the nostrils, and there seemed to be some human bones mixed in the feces...

"Cleaning Technique!"

He made a secret with his hands and cast several small spells in succession to clean up the dirt, and his face looked better.

At this time, looking at the vaguely familiar building, I began to doubt my decision.

He followed Su Ye, risking his life and death along the way, and finally escaped from the wilderness.

Thinking of the attrition along the way, even he didn't want to go through it a second time!

After coming to Qingxuanzong's territory, Su Ye became the elder of Qingxuanzong with foundation building cultivation. As Su Ye's subordinate and an immortal cultivator, even though he was older and had poor spiritual qualifications, he was still allowed to join Qingxuanzong.

Xuanzong became an outer disciple.

And then... Qingxuan Sect suddenly fell into turmoil.

Although the Qingxuan Sect produced a fake elixir master, after all, it is incomparable to the real elixir master.

Just as Han Qingyun was lamenting day and night, he was dumbfounded and was selected to return here to open up wasteland!

This really made him feel as absurd as if he was in a dream.

'What on earth was I fighting for all this time?'

Han Qingyun sighed in his heart, and suddenly saw a spiritual light falling to the ground. He recognized it as Su Ye, and immediately greeted him: "Elder Su..."

"Master Nephew Han."

Su Ye nodded slightly. After joining the sect, naturally he could not use the previous title.

"I have cleaned up the old place of Qingdanfang. I wonder if the elder would like to stay there?"

Han Qingyun began to report.

Su Ye looked at Han Qingyun silently, and said quietly: "I brought you into Qingxuan Sect at the beginning, but now that I look at it, I may have harmed you..."

Han Qingyun quickly bowed: "I dare not... Being able to enter the sect and receive a lot of support from the sect is already much better than casual cultivators. But now that we are making such a big splash, is there something..."

"Are you worried that if you rashly kill the second-order high-grade monsters and have me start a fight here, you will attract the attention of the third-order monsters?"

Su Ye's voice was like a clear spring: "You can rest assured that this time to open up wasteland, it is not only the proposal of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect... but also the support of the sect behind it."

Regarding her own people, she selectively revealed a little bit of news to cheer people up.

"That's it. Thank you very much, Miss."

Sure enough, Han Qingyun immediately felt relieved...

…

"Is it finally here?"

Outside the market, a yellow bird flapped its wings and flew away.

Not long after, a young man in a silver shirt used the wind control technique, as if he was controlling the wind with his own hands, looking at Qinglinfang City in a free and elegant manner.

"There are actually a few foundation-building monks..."

Fang Xing murmured: "It seems that those spies before were the advance troops?"

Large-scale land reclamation is never preceded by an immediate attack by the army.

In the past few months, surveillance cameras have captured images of many Qi practitioners venturing into the vicinity of Qinglinfang City for investigation.

After witnessing today's battle, Fang Xing was sure that this land reclamation team would at least have foundation-building monks in charge.

"Facing the foundation-building monks, there is a possibility that surveillance will be discovered..."

Drone monitoring is a magical tool during the Qi training period, and it is possible to discover the foundation-building consciousness.

"Looking at the flag, it should be the troops of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect... Could it be that the escaped Danjie monk is still evil and wants to explore the secret realm again?"

"No, that's not right... Two of the three Jiedan escaped. He is not that courageous, unless he gets strong support... Or, he just wants to find the treasure brought out by Nie Feifeng?!"

Fang Xing's eyes lit up.

It's a pity that this benefit has been picked up by him a long time ago and he won't spit it out.

"It's a good thing that this route has been opened up... at least, I can go to the wasteland."

Fang Xingke has never forgotten that in that secret realm of all laws, there are still great hidden dangers that have not yet broken out!

Moreover, although the medicinal herb resources here are abundant, he has already stocked up a lot.

After truly cultivating immortality, Fang Xing also discovered how inconvenient it was to lack a cultivator!

"We can test it out... to see if there is a smooth sailing ship."

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly looked in a certain direction with a look of pity on his face.

I saw a few "savages" appearing in the mountains and fields. When they saw the Qinglinfang City where the construction was going on, their faces were filled with excitement. They ran to the foot of the mountain and shouted: "Sir...

Zong is finally here..."

These are the remaining seeds that Su Ye did not take away from the original batch.

It has to be said that human vitality and adaptability are indeed quite tenacious.

After the monsters fully occupied Qinglinfang City, some of the remnant cultivators dug deep holes to hide, while others fled directly to the wilderness and lived in a place with thin spiritual energy, drinking blood one by one... Well, immortal cultivators are not that miserable.

, anyway, they survived tenaciously.

…

Underground camp.

Fang Xing came to the alchemy room, looked at the bronze tripod with two ears and three legs, and couldn't help but smile.

The greatest opportunity that Master Wan Fa has forged with outsiders to form alchemy is in his own hands.

He fired a spell, and the bronze cauldron suddenly opened, and ten 'Yuan Yuan Pills' flew out from it.

At this time, these genuine Zengyuan Pills have become top-quality pills without erysipelas after being warmed and maintained!

'In other words, the erysipelas has been reduced to a level infinitely close to zero, and can be automatically excreted by the body as the cultivator breathes out... Therefore, it is equivalent to no erysipelas...'

After taking elixirs for so long, Fang Xing is quite experienced in tasting elixirs.

He sat cross-legged and took a Yuan-Zeng Dan.

The Golden Transformation Technique then circulates, continuously absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and refining the medicinal power within the body.

In his Dantian, the magic power of the sixth level of Qi training reaches its peak, naturally breaking through the bottleneck in the middle to late stages of Qi training, and entering the seventh level of Qi training!

"At the late stage of Qi training... there were only a few hundred people in Qinglinfang City at the beginning... They were considered masters."

"One year of hard training, from the fourth level of Qi training to the seventh level of Qi training, this Yuan-increasing pill is indispensable... Of course, the most important thing is my talent. There is no bottleneck in breaking through the realm!"
Chapter completed!