Building The Ultimate Fantasy Chapter 309 – Refining the clone fruit, causing chaos in the world

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Mount Zhongnan.

Sword Pavilion's thatched cottage.

On the peak of the mountain covered in spiritual energy, the branches and leaves of the bamboo forest rustled in the wind.

Outside the thatched cottage, there was a bamboo table, and three figures were sitting at the table.

Lu Dongxuan pinched the big golden chain around his neck and pointed at the cup in front of him. He shouted at the top of his voice, “Fill it up!”

Xie Yunling smiled, pinched the wine pot, and poured the clear wine.

The sword Saint Hua Dongliu sat at the side. He raised his chopsticks and picked up a plate of peanuts placed on the bamboo table.

A pot of wine and a plate of peanuts.

The three old men actually drank wine in front of Gu.

There was a bit of leisure and elegance, and a bit of elegance.

“Young master has taken white jade capital into seclusion for several months. In this world… Many people can't help it anymore.”

Lu Dongxuan held onto the golden chain and took a sip of wine. He smacked his lips, and his face seemed to be stacked up.

This sip of wine was extremely comfortable.

“This is normal. The white jade capital used to be so terrifying. Who in this world would dare to speak?”

“The White Jade Capital, which created an era, is leading the path of cultivation. All the major factions can only watch in awe.”

“In the past, when there were no cultivators, the world would be in chaos, and all kinds of wars would break out. But now, with the prevalence of cultivation, there will only be more wars

“The reason is actually very simple. Cultivation requires resources. Whether it's the secret realm of the Wolong Ridge or the spirit stone lode… These are all resources. Only those with big fists are qualified to control such resources

“And fighting is the only way to test one's fist.”

Xie Yunling saw through everything very clearly.

The three of them chatted while discussing the general trend of the world.

Although their tone was arrogant, no one found it strange.

After all, the status of these three people was not low.

Xie Yunling was the former Pavilion Master of the Dao Pavilion, sword Saint Hua Dongliu was also the former Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion, and Lu Dongxuan handed the pavilion of heavenly secrets to Lu Mu.

Now, he could be considered the former pavilion master of the pavilion of heavenly secrets.

“One courtyard, two kingdoms, three sects, and four pavilions… the division of the forces in the world is quite interesting.”

“The chicks raised in the backyard of the white green bird can transform into phoenixes. Their combat strength is not weaker than the sky lock, which naturally makes people fear them.”

“Needless to say, the two kingdoms are the undisputed overlords of Xiliang and Daxuan.”

“The Haoran sect was created by Kong Xiu's grandson, Kong Nanfei. The combination of the haoran righteous energy and cultivation also shocked the world. Together with the Confucian orthodoxy, their influence is not weaker than the two kingdoms.”

“The body sect and the painting sect… although they are not very famous, Tang Yimo and Sima Qingshan can not be underestimated.”

Lu Dongxuan smiled and analyzed.

“The remaining four pavilions are all related to white jade capital. Even if White Jade capital retreats, it still affects the entire world.”

“What's more, there are also cultivation forces in the Dongyang foreign land eyeing us like tigers eyeing their prey.”

“The current cultivation world is very likely to develop into an era that is even more glorious than the era of the hundred schools of thought… the era of contention.”

The three elders were filled with emotions.

After tasting the wine, hua dongliu asked curiously, “Old Lu, what do you think… Young Master Lu's goal is to bring the white jade capital into seclusion?”

Lu Dongxuan squeezed a peanut into his mouth and smiled.

Of course, he could see Lu fan's goal.

However, he didn't expose it, nor did he expose it.

“We Old Fellows, why do we care so much…”

“The hundred schools of thought era, the white jade capital era… we've all experienced it. Now, the Dao Pavilion, the Sword Pavilion, the Heaven's secret pavilion… we've all become hands-off managers, so…”

“Right now, we just need to focus on our cultivation. It's great to drink a little wine every day and pray for longevity.”

Lu Dongxuan smiled.

Xie Yunling and Hua Dongliu looked at each other with complicated emotions in their eyes.

Indeed, Lu Dongxuan was right.

Whether the world was in chaos or not had little to do with them.

Northern Luo City.

Lu Changkong had packed his luggage and was dressed in plain clothes.

He stood in front of the city gate.

There weren't many people coming to send him off. Only Luo Cheng and his father-in-law were there.

“City Lord, the world is in chaos now. You have to take care of yourself when you travel outside.”

Luo Yue said.

He actually wanted to follow Lu Changkong, but Lu Changkong rejected him. Moreover, Luo Yue still needed to guard Beiluo City.

The current beiluo city was no longer the Beiluo City of the past.

Although it still had the power to intimidate, the white jade capital's seclusion had caused Beiluo's status to drop by a lot.

Perhaps some petty people would plot against bei Luo City.

Thus, Luo Yue and his father, Luo Cheng, led the Dragon Blood Army to guard bei Luo City. This was a form of intimidation.

Lu Changkong waved his hand and didn't say anything.

His clean long robe swayed in the wind as he slowly walked and disappeared in front of bei Luo City.

Luo Cheng and Luo Yue's emotions were extremely complicated.

“Little Cheng, you should go to the nine prisons secret area and try to break through to the sky lock realm… The City Lord and the young master have both left. The current bei Luo City really needs a sky lock realm to intimidate everyone.”

Luo Yue said helplessly.

Lu Pan and Lu Changkong had both left bei Luo City and became managers. Luo Yue could not help but be speechless.

Lu Changkong left bei Luo City and began to travel around the world. He wanted to perfect his “Hundred herbs record”. The world had undergone a transformation. Under the nourishment of countless amounts of spiritual qi, many plants and herbs had undergone qualitative changes.

Some herbs could be used to refine pills, some had miraculous effects, and some were extremely poisonous.

Lu Changkong's path belonged to the agricultural path. He wanted to study the hundred herbs and walk his own path.

As for Beiluo City, Lu Changkong was actually not worried.

Although the White Jade Capital had retired, the former beiluo was still the white Jade Capital's territory.

No one dared to act rashly and humiliate Bei luo. It was enough to let Luo Yue lead the dragon blood army to defend.

Although the flames of war were about to erupt, it might not attract bei luo.

This was also the reason why Lu Changkong could travel around the world in peace.

There was no sixty-year cycle in the mountains, the cold was unknown.

Time passed by little by little.

The giant whale carried the immortal island in the middle of the lake and wandered on the vast sea, like the residence of an immortal, ethereal and untraceable.

Perhaps, when the waves churned occasionally, one could vaguely see an island emerging in the sea. In a flash, the island disappeared without a trace. When one looked closely, there was no trace.

The island in the center of the lake was incomparably quiet.

The flowers and plants were lush, and the morning chrysanthemum was becoming more and more resplendent. It was like glass, as if it was about to give birth to sentience.

The Blue Peach was like exquisite jade carvings, extremely beautiful.

Ni Yu sat cross-legged on a grass field. The black pot in front of her floated up and down, and there seemed to be “Clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging”medicinal pills in it.

She flicked out a wisp of flame, and the flame shot into the bottom of the pot, instantly burning the bottom of the pot red.

This flame was the heaven and Earth obsidian flame that Lu fan had taught her.

After removing the dark and cold attribute of the Bone Netherworld Flame, it was a pure and hot heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame.

If such a flame was used to refine pills, the effect would be extremely good. The quality of the pills refined would also be several levels higher than the pills refined by ordinary flames.

Ning Zhao was also cultivating. Countless sword qis were moving around her body.

She had already stepped into the Heaven Lock realm, and she was constantly refining her spine to raise her realm and battle prowess.

As for Little Ying Long..

He was lying in the origin lake with a bruised and swollen face.

He was beaten up.

After he was beaten up, he took a bath in the origin lake to recover from his injuries. Then… he would receive the beating the next day.

For the Lazy Little Ying Long, this was perhaps the best cultivation method.

He didn't need to spend any effort, as long as he was beaten up.

Being beaten up and becoming stronger was the dream of many people.

Lu fan sat upright on the thousand blades chair, the “Clone fruit”floating in front of him.

He had studied this fruit for a long time and it contained extremely strong power.

Lu Fan was actually a little hesitant.

This fruit had a spirit, but this “Spirit”was very pure.

In the end, Lu fan decided to use this fruit and turn it into a clone of himself.

“Qi Dan, body storage, Heaven Lock, yuanying… Three Gods…”

Lu fan murmured.

This was the realm he created, but in reality, Lu fan had never experienced the joy of cultivating in this realm.

He was a Qi practitioner, and he had always been in the Qi refinement realm.

Right now, he was only in the fifth level of the Qi refinement realm.

Therefore, Lu fan felt that perhaps, if he cultivated in his incarnation, the increase in his state of mind would not be too small, and it might be helpful to his cultivation.

Lu fan sat cross-legged and raised his hand. Instantly, a hazy mist enveloped the entire white Jade Capital Pavilion.

Below.

Ni Yu and Ning Zhao, who were cultivating, looked over.

“Young master is going into seclusion.”

The two of them came to a sudden realization. They were not surprised.

Lu Fan's seclusion was a normal thing.

The Little Yinglong swimming in the origin lake suddenly began to flutter. Water began to gush out of its mouth, and it was extremely happy.

Lu fan had gone into seclusion, so he could stop being beaten up..

However, the Little Yinglong quickly became like an eggplant that had been hit by Frost, wilting.

That was because Lu fan's voice soon resounded on the island in the center of the lake.

He asked Ning Zhao to help the Little Yinglong train every day.

The Little Yinglong's miserable days continued. He suddenly missed the days in his big sister's cave abode.

After settling the Little Ying Long's cultivation plan.

Lu fan began to focus on creating his own clone.

This clone was not an ordinary clone that used spiritual sense to occupy the consciousness of others.

Such a clone was not pure and did not have much use.

A real clone was a great power, just like the legendary “One Qi turns into three Pure Ones”, which was a true great power.

Although the clone fruit was not a great ability, the fact that it could form a clone made its value soar.

The surrounding spiritual energy was shrouded.

Lu fan raised his hand and cast one formation after another.

Although there was a clone fruit, it was not an easy thing to create a clone from a fruit.

If one was not careful, the clone would be destroyed.

One by one, the formation was inserted. The clone fruit seemed to come to life. It was like a baby wiggling its fingers and toes.

Lu fan raised his hand and pointed at the space between his eyebrows.

He slowly squeezed out a strand of spiritual sense from the space between his eyebrows.

With a flick of his finger, it swept into the body of the clone fruit.

With a thought, the spiritual sense that had entered the body of the clone fruit suddenly expanded and roared, as if it had completely supported the body of the clone.

The soul that had turned into the body of the clone.

Although the current Lu fan was in the fifth level of the Qi refinement realm, he was still far from the level of “One Qi turned into three pure ones.”.

The process of condensing a clone, even with the clone fruit, was very complicated.

Lu fan raised his hand.

His mind moved.

Countless spiritual qi condensed and circled around the clone fruit.

The more it was wrapped, the tighter it became.

In the end, the spiritual Qi seemed to have solidified and turned into a budding lotus flower bud.

The clone fruit was wrapped in it. Drops of spiritual liquid condensed from Spiritual Qi dripped down from the top of the flower bud, as if it was nurturing a child.

Lu fan dispersed the thick fog that enveloped the white Jade Capital Pavilion.

A drop of dark red blood appeared in his palm. This was the blood of a god and a demon.

He dropped this drop of God and a demon's blood onto the flower bud, and it was immediately absorbed by the flower bud.

Then, he threw the flower bud out. With a Dong Sound, the flower bud was smashed into the origin lake. It floated and sank within, absorbing the boundless origin qi to nourish and refine.

When the flower bloomed and the Lotus had nine petals, it was time for the clone to take shape.

Imperial capital.

Spring Brilliance Tower.

This was a railing, and it was one of the strongholds of the Black Dragon Cult.

Spring splendor tower had nine floors, and the decoration was extremely luxurious.

It had cost a lot of silver and money, but to the black dragon cult, which had integrated the entire underground gang, money was not a problem at all.

Liu Yuanhao stood with his hands behind his back in spring splendor tower. He looked at the imperial capital opposite him, looking at the towering and magnificent buildings in the imperial capital. The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly.

The seclusion of white jade capital made Liu Yuanhao faintly feel that a magnificent era was coming.

In the past, his goal was to reclaim the imperial capital.

But… Now, this was only one part of his plan.

He wanted the black dragon cult to become a top force in the cultivation world. This was his current goal.

He was the one who stirred up the storm.

A black dragon guard stood behind him. Three out of the four black dragon guards were arranged by him.

Only one was left by his side.

A horse carriage ran quickly, pulling a luxurious carriage over the imperial capital's ground.

After a long time, it stopped at the bottom floor of the spring splendor building.

Liu Yuanhao's eyes suddenly lit up on the top floor.

“Cult master, Young Master Zhou Liu from the foreign lands has arrived.”

Outside the door, a subordinate hurriedly said.

“Quickly invite him over.”

Liu Yuanhao said.

Zhou Liu, a seventh transformation jindan genius of the Tian Yuan region. He didn't belong to any of the four big forces in the Tian Yuan region. He came from a second-rate force in the Tian Yuan region.

Liu Yuanhao was famous for comprehending the dao intent, so he befriended many foreign geniuses in the Nine Hells Mystic Realm.

Zhou Liu was one of the best among them. His strength was very strong. He was a seventh transformation jindan!

Moreover, Liu Yuanhao had successfully persuaded Zhou Liu to join the Black Dragon sect and become one of the elders of the Black Dragon sect.

This also increased the overall strength of the Black Dragon sect.

Liu Yuanhao welcomed Zhou Liu into the spring splendor pavilion. After a round of toasting, they began to get into the main topic.

Zhou Liu sipped his wine and looked at Liu Yuanhao. “You are very bold.”

“Right now, all the forces in the outer region are maintaining a delicate balance. Once you make a move, you will break this balance and the flames of war in the outer region will be mobilized. Are you sure you want to make a move?”

Zhou Liu said.

He was not stupid and his analysis was very thorough.

However, Zhou Liu had his own purpose in joining the Black Dragon sect.

To the Tianyuan region, the outer region was like an undiscovered treasure.

It wasn't just him. The four great factions of the Tian Yuan region had already begun to interfere.

Zhou Liu felt that he had to seize this opportunity, so he accepted Liu Yuanhao's invitation.

“Only in troubled times will there be more opportunities…”

“Didn't brother Zhou also choose the Black Dragon sect because of this?”

Liu Yuanhao's eyes flickered.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

After the banquet.

Liu Yuanhao released the white dove to deliver the news.

The sky gradually darkened.

The plan that had been laid out for a long time slowly unfolded.

The Black Dragon cult was an underground force that had unified the entire imperial capital. They were like a local snake, while Xiliang, who had entered the imperial capital, was like a strong dragon. A strong dragon could not suppress a local snake, the densely packed underground forces were like a large net that had trapped the imperial capital.

And the black dragon cult was like a huge spider that began to devour the prey that he had trapped.

In the Purple Gold Palace.

Luo Mingsang put down the memorial in her hand. She rubbed the space between her eyebrows, feeling a little tired.

Her eyelids twitched as if something bad was going to happen.

She had been in seclusion in the white jade capital for a few months. Luo Mingsang had helped the overlord to govern the Western Liang, so she could see things clearly.

During this period of time, the cultivation forces in the world had been popping up like bamboo shoots after a rain. Every cultivation force would affect the stability of the various places.

Moreover, Luo Mingsang discovered that behind these cultivation forces, there were traces of aristocratic families.

Those aristocratic families that were afraid of being killed by young master Lu of the White Jade Capital had started to become active again after they returned to seclusion in the white jade capital.

She rubbed her eyelids.

Luo Mingsang summoned the guards of the Xiang family army.

She asked about the black dragon sect. Luo Mingsang knew that the Black Dragon sect was the most dangerous sect in the imperial capital.

She had long noticed the black dragon sect's eagerness.

However, Luo Mingsang guessed that the black dragon sect didn't dare to make any big moves, because the Xiang family army of Xiliang had completely suppressed the black dragon sect.

With the excavation of the spiritual stone mine, there were many more cultivators in the physical storage realm in the Xiang family army now.

In a real fight, the black dragon cult was no match for them.

In addition, the Overlord was intimidating, and if the black dragon cult made a move, they would be destroyed if they failed.

Moreover, the imperial capital had the Dragon Gate, which connected to the Dragon Gate of Dongyan River. If the situation wasn't right, she could mobilize reinforcements at any time, or retreat later.

Therefore, Luo Mingsang was very confident that the black dragon cult would continue to cower.

Suddenly.

Luo Mingsang put down her hand that was rubbing the space between her eyebrows.

She raised her head and looked to the east of the imperial capital. There was a faint glow of fire rising to the sky.

The battle cries shook the entire ancient imperial capital.

Luo Mingsang couldn't help but frown.

She was a little surprised and surprised

Was she wrong? !

The black dragon cult was ready to attack!

PS: this chapter is a bit odd. Please give me a recommendation ticket on Monday

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