"The Yuanying family is indeed extraordinary."

Fang Xing naturally knew that such self-generated spiritual treasures were much stronger than the 'Qingyang Magic Lamp' in his hand.

Maybe it’s a fourth-level mid-grade, or even a fourth-order high-grade spiritual treasure!

If such a spiritual treasure is in a large formation and absorbs the energy of the fourth-level spiritual veins, it should be able to deliver several strikes in succession.

It is equivalent to a fourth-level method that can be used repeatedly. Even if it is not aggressive enough, it is more than enough to protect the foundation.

"It seems that this Mu family is the leader of the Danjie family."

Fang Xing said calmly.

No matter how glorious the Yuanying family is, it cannot withstand the passage of time.

When the True Lord Yuanying dies at the end of his life, and there is no second True Lord born in the family, relying on his foundation, it will be good to be able to save the family.

"Exactly... I heard that there is a Qilin son in the Mu family who has condensed a half-step golden elixir. I am afraid that this time he will point his sword at the Divine Infant Fruit..."

Meng Yutong had a worried look on his face, and his spiritual consciousness transmitted his voice.

Once a monk from the Mu family is promoted to Nascent Soul, won't the Dajing immortal world, which had finally been stabilized, be in chaos again?

For family monks like them who are not very strong in cultivation but rely on their ancestors to occupy a certain amount of resources, the last thing they want to see is chaos in the world of immortality.

However, for those monks whose strength is high enough and cannot be supported by their own power and resources, they are calling for war and longing for chaos!

At this time, on the other side of the mountain, many demon cultivators suddenly appeared.

Some of them ride on blood clouds, some ride on bone thrones, and some of them are accompanied by numerous refined corpses of wronged souls. They look full of demonic aura at first sight.

"It's the sects and families on the other side of the Demonic Path... When they arrive, it's time to go up the mountain."

Mrs. Die Rui chuckled lightly.

The next moment.

Boom!

Astonishing mana fluctuations emerged one after another, and they all reached the late stage of pill formation and even reached the complete level of pill formation!

It even gives ordinary monks in the late stage of elixir formation a sense of oppression. This is the power of the golden elixir!

Ten figures were divided into two sides, confronting each other. Behind them, there were Elder Jiedan and Deacon who were riding the flying magic weapons of their respective Nascent Soul sects...

"He is a monk from the ten major sects of good and evil."

The monks below all exclaimed.

Fang Xing also took a glance and found Fu Hongyi among them.

Apart from him, 'Zhengqizi' was wearing a Confucian shirt, with an elegant appearance, holding a book in his hand, like an elegant scholar, faintly leaping half a step forward, and he was the leader of the righteous way.

On the other side of the demonic path, confronting Zhengqizi was a man with a face as golden as paper, dressed in black robes, and who looked like he was about to drive westward at any moment.

This person is the ‘Yu Zhenzi’ among the Six Demonic Heroes, who comes from the Ziyang Sect.

Among the five heroes of the righteous path and the five heroes of the demonic path present, he is the only one who can compete with the righteous ones, and his cultivation has reached the stage of perfect pill formation!

The two sides communicated a few words with their spiritual consciousness, and then rushed up to Guixu Mountain.

Whoosh!

Above their heads, Linlangling appeared one by one and turned into a halo.

One by one, the alchemy masters from Zhengmo Sect immediately flew into the circle of light.

Boom!

Guixu Mountain trembled for a while, and thick silver-white light pillars fell down, covering each aperture.

The monk in the circle of light disappeared in an instant.

Among them, there is only one person in the circle of light, Fu Hongyi, who looks particularly eye-catching.

"Xiao Fu is indeed one person with one sword. Is there only one person from our Tianjian Sect participating this time? It is the style of sword cultivator!"

Fang Xing nodded slightly.

He had no intention of acknowledging each other. After all, regardless of how he explained the sudden increase in his cultivation level, just what he was planning to do in the secret realm was a bit tricky. When he came out, he might be severely beaten by the Nascent Soul Master from both good and evil sides.

and chase.

Just don't drag one more person down.

"Walk!"

In the camp of casual cultivators on the opposite side, with a wave of Tianchenzi's whisk, the original battle formation instantly separated and turned into a small battle formation of five people, rushing into Guixu Mountain.

"Gathering and dispersing are impermanent... This person is quite accomplished in formation techniques."

Song Ningjing couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw this scene.

"Let's go too... Linlang Order will randomly teleport us to the outskirts of Linlang Paradise. The good news is that the five of us can be together."

Meng Xingtong said to ‘Feng Shangren’.

"Go ahead."

Fang Xing nodded, controlled a ray of green light, flew out a jade token from his arms, turned into a halo, and enveloped the four women.

The moment they entered Guixu Mountain, a silver-white light beam suddenly fell.

…

"Is this, teleportation?"

Fang Xing carefully experienced this feeling of teleportation. The skills of cultivating immortals in the wilderness are really poor, and they don't even have teleportation arrays.

It was this kind of teleportation to the secret realm of the Blessed Land that allowed him to feel a little bit about the mysterious changes in the power of the void.

At this time, as far as the eye can see, there is a vast expanse of yellow sand.

Not far away, there are some dark stone pillars standing, some of which are incomplete, with strange inscriptions carved on them.

Sisters Madam Dierui, Song Ningjing, Meng Xingtong, and Meng Xingyu were not far away, and they subconsciously gathered together.

"This place... seems to be the 'Western Desert' in the Land of Paradise!"

Song Ningjing raised her sword and skewered a strange scorpion with red skin and black stripes from the desert: "This is a specialty of this place - a red sand black scorpion!"

There was a hint of excitement in her voice.

Of course Fang Xing knew what she was excited about. The underground grotto that was restricted and sealed by Jingyuan Divine Light was in this area!

"According to the previous agreement, after entering, we will go to the nearest resource point first..."

A jade slip appeared in his hand, and with a little injection of magic power, a screen of light emerged and turned into a three-dimensional map.

"Linlang Paradise is so big, it's almost like a small world... Even a pill-forming monk may not be able to get from one end to the other in a month."

The opening of the blessed land only takes a month at most!

How to plan the route is very important.

Since all the female alchemy cultivators have needs, they must first determine the location after entering the blessed land, and then start planning the route.

"Now I'm waiting in the West Pole desert..."

Fang Xing tapped on the desert in the west of the map: "First pass through the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains, Thousand Bones Forest, Daofeng Gorge... and enter the central area. The central part of the blessed land has the richest spiritual resources and various relic palaces."

"That cave is somewhere in the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains!" Song Ningjing's eyes lit up and she was very satisfied with it.

Even if you can only get a little bit of ten-thousand-year stone milk, it is still a fourth-level spiritual object!

For monks in the early stage of pill formation, even if they are sold, they can get a lot of cultivation resources.

"Well, you can search for some resource points along the way, but we still have to focus on the central area..."

Fang Xing pondered for a while: "After arriving in the central part, I want to go to the 'Shenying Cliff'!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the four goddesses changed.

The Divine Infant Cliff is the core of Linlang Blessed Land and has countless wonderful restrictions. There is a 'Nine Yuan Infant Vine' growing on the cliff. Every five hundred years, several 'Sacred Infant Fruits' will be produced, ranging from one to one.

The number ranges from one to nine, it all depends on God’s will. It is known as the first opportunity to condense babies in Dajing!

"Fellow Taoist actually wants to get his hands on the Ningying spiritual object?"

Meng Xingtong seemed to know Feng Shangren for the first time: "That must be the most intense battlefield between the good and the evil... until the late stage of pill formation, you may not be able to get close..."

"Hey, I have to give it a try. Maybe when the opportunity comes, it will work."

Fang Xing chuckled.

"Master..."

At this time, Mrs. Di Rui said in a disgusted voice: "You promised to accompany the slave family to the Northern Territory to find the 'Lingming Butterfly'..."

"We sisters are also going to the Northern Territory Spiritual Medicine Garden to look for the 'Nine Lies Capturing the Dragon Grass'!" the eldest sister of the Meng family said firmly.

"Okay, let's take a look around Shenying Cliff first, and then go to the Northern Territory!"

Fang Xing seemed to sense something and smiled.

Their route included the Western Desert, the Central Region, the Northern Region... It was a bit stressful for a month.

And I can just go to the Central Region, East China Sea, and Southern Wasteland to search for spiritual objects.

The Central Region has the richest resources, so you can stay there for a while.

good!

Just now, he had already tried it.

Using golden fingers, you can completely teleport into Linlang Paradise.

even……

It's not Linlang Ling's random teleportation, it can accurately locate the immortal clone!

'It seems that all the Nascent Souls of the Ten Thousand Methods can...Linlang Blessed Land decides that fake infant monks can enter? No, it's my golden finger status that crushes the rules of the Blessed Land?'

Fang Xing was overjoyed.

This way, he can stop pretending!

The five of them stepped onto Meng Xingyu's flying car and immediately started on their way.

Less than half an hour after flying out, Fang Xing's expression changed: "Not good..."

Wow!

Among the vast yellow sand, a figure flew out from the ground with an astonishing momentum.

Zheng!

Amidst the sound of Qingyue's sword that sounded like a dragon's roar, the cold light of the Qiushui sword cut through the vast yellow sand and fell on the attacker.

when!

The attacker chuckled and stretched out his right hand.

His fingers were white and delicate, emitting a faint golden light, and he let the edge of the Qiu Shui Sword slash on his fingers, and then they popped out.

Hearing the Qiu Shui Sword's mournful cry, it flew back to Song Ningjing's hand.

"Impossible, my Qiu Shui Sword, even a third-level mid-level physical practitioner wouldn't dare to challenge it... could it be... a third-level high-level sword? It can actually challenge the magic weapon without wearing spiritual armor?"

Song Ningjing suddenly felt that her sword heart was frustrated.

In fact, physical cultivation in this world still belongs to the category of monks. Even if you are at the third level, you must prepare a set of magic weapons and armor.

But the physical cultivator who suddenly appeared was so powerful that even a third-level high-grade monster would be ashamed to see him.

"Master!"

"Could it be that the Qiao family or Wuxin boy came for it?"

Meng Xingyu held her sister's hand, and the sisters used a set of secret techniques to combine attacks, and saw a veil of stars shrouding them, like a dream.

She even sent a message through her spiritual consciousness: "Sister... do you want to leave?"

"Wait a little longer."

A high-level talisman appeared in Meng Xingtong's hand. He bit his lips and secretly transmitted the message: "There is something wrong with Master Feng. He dared to stand up to the unintentional boy before, but now he has to go to Shenying Cliff after entering the blessed land... he should have some confidence."

"Well done!"

Fang Xing's disguised 'Feng Shangren' laughed, raised his hand, and the cyan flying blade magic weapon obtained from this dead ghost appeared, and slashed at the real person.

"snort!"

This deity snorted coldly and struck each other with his fists.

When I was using the martial arts golden elixir, my tyrannical martial arts will was evaluated by Huo Moqing as a quasi-fourth-level spiritual attack.

After reaching the Vajra Realm, my martial arts will has increased dramatically.

At this moment, there was a cold snort, and all the four female cultivators in the early stage of the major alchemy formation fell into dizziness at the same time.

Taking advantage of this moment, the Wanfa Nascent Soul emerged with a smile in Fang Xing's arms. With just a teleport, he came to the top of Fang Xing's immortal clone, entered the Dantian from the heavenly spirit, and sat cross-legged.

Wave after wave of fake infant-level mana emerged, and Fang Xing's immortal clone suddenly felt that he could do it again!

He laughed, collected 90% of his power, and shot out a burst of mana.

The cyan flying blade magic weapon suddenly burst into bright light as if it had taken a big tonic pill, and suddenly split into two, and the two turned into four...

The sky and the earth are all covered by the cyan arc blade.

"Late stage of pill formation?!"

Mrs. Die Rui, who had just come back to her senses, was filled with joy when she saw this scene: "Feng Shangren secretly broke through to the late stage of pill formation? We can be saved!"
Chapter completed!