Natural Fairy Species Chapter 323

  Chapter 323 The Three Nascent Souls Gather in Montenegro

  The situation in the world changes, countless auras gather, rain falls from the sky, and the rainbow bridge spans.

  The Nascent Soul vision shrouded Baili.

  One is exactly the same as Suihan Daoist, except that the much younger Nascent Soul jumps into the sky, holding the ice phoenix hairpin in his hand, and a jade ring around his neck.

   Survive the catastrophe and enjoy the vision that will come after the transformation into a baby.

   Drops of sweet rain nourished by the true meaning of the Dao, accompanied by swarms of heaven and earth spiritual energy, poured into the Nascent Soul, repairing the vitality lost during the tribulation.

  At the same time, it improved the understanding of the Dao for the successful monks who had crossed the catastrophe, and rapidly strengthened the true essence in Yuanying's body.

  Ninety percent of the rain was absorbed by the Nascent Soul, and only a few fell to the ground.

  If the spiritual plant is infected, it will be upgraded and mutated.

   Swallowing monsters can enlighten the mind and help advance.

   Even if it sinks into the ground, it will subtly improve the spiritual land.

  There was another five-color glow shot out from the Hongqiao, shining on the Nascent Soul, making Sui Han's Nascent Soul grow up visible to the naked eye.

   Just this round, at least saved him a sixty-year-old cultivation effort.

  If it is said that the rain falling from the sky is a vision of the Nascent Soul that every Nascent Soul True Monarch will have, then only half of the people across the rainbow bridge will appear.

  Being able to have two kinds of Nascent Soul visions at the same time shows that this Nascent Soul True Monarch has a profound accumulation, which is beyond ordinary people.

   "True Monarch Yuanying!"

  Zhong Li was much younger, and was almost taught by Suihan Daoist. He was called a brother, but he was actually regarded as a teacher.

  At this moment, I was so excited that I shed tears, and I had long forgotten the purpose of the practice of Bing Xin Ru Jing.

   "The prosperity of our sect is imminent. After ten thousand years, we can finally walk out of the ice field!"

  Dong Shuyi looked excited, feeling the terrifying coercion from the air, which was far beyond any real person who formed an alchemy, and belonged to the realm of Yuanying Zhenjun.

   Fairy Lianyu next to the icicle not far away has a complicated expression and feels a little unreal.

  She didn't know how much her Holy Voice of the Six Desires had played, Sui Han Zhenren, should she change her name to Suihan Zhenjun at this time, whether she would still fulfill the promise that day.

  A sudden bell rang through the heaven and earth, and all the monks within a hundred miles rang in their ears.

   Regardless of distance, there is no difference, it is like knocking around.

   "Voice of the Avenue!"

   Fairy Lianyu flashed this term in her mind, put aside any distracting thoughts, and devoted herself wholeheartedly to the sound of the bell.

  This is the reward of Heaven and Earth Avenue for successful monks who have transformed themselves into infants. All monks who have heard the voice of the Dao can enjoy this gift, and the benefits vary.

  Including Zhenjun Suihan himself, everyone was immersed in the perception of the sound of the Great Dao, and the entire Ice Soul Palace was silent.

   Choke!

  A sharp and ear-piercing loud noise interrupted the sound of the Dao. All the monks were dizzy, and they were broken out of the realm of epiphany.

  The three alchemy masters are the worst. They have already understood the true meaning of the Dao, and they are constantly approaching and trying to touch it.

  The most intoxicated and comprehensible in the sound of the great way, the most powerful backlash.

   Fairy Lianyu's face was even darker, her legs gave way, and she fell to the ground.

   "What's going on... How did the Voice of the Great Dao stop abruptly?"

  Blood and tears flowed from Zhongli's eyes, and his true energy ran around in his body like a wild horse running wild.

  The Nascent Soul in the air fell down suddenly as if struck by lightning, and stopped falling when it was about to hit the ground.

   But the distorted facial features on Yuan Ying's small face were obviously in extreme pain.

  Yuanying returned to the body, Suihan Zhenjun appeared in front of several people in a flash, and his voice was hoarse: "Crimson Immortal Grass misled me!"

  Crimson Immortal Grass is exactly the spiritual herb he took when he was young, which made him live a hundred years longer than his fellow disciples.

   Unexpectedly, after successfully crossing the catastrophe and becoming the Nascent Soul True Monarch, the hidden danger hidden in this mysterious spiritual herb would burst out.

  The extra 100 years of lifespan actually has to be paid back, as long as he maintains the state of alchemy, it will be fine.

  Once transformed into an infant, in the process of sublimation of the essence of life, these hundred years of time were actually deducted.

  The Yuanying Zhenjun next to him can increase his lifespan by five hundred years.

  At Suihan Zhenjun's place, there are only four hundred years left.

   The loss of a hundred years of life is not the key point, the most terrible thing is that the hundred years of life are abruptly lost at the critical moment of the sublimation of the Nascent Soul and the physical body.

   This made him unable to fully enjoy the two Nascent Soul Visions and the Sound of the Dao, and even the Infant Transformation was not perfect, and had a lot of shortcomings.

"After absorbing the rain from the sky normally, the realm of the Nascent Soul can be consolidated. However, the old Daoist was also fed back by the passing Shouyuan. The Infant Realm will be restricted within a hundred years."

  Suihan Zhenjun's physical body was already turning young, but suddenly stopped, resulting in half of his face still looking old and senile.

   On the other half, the skin is shiny and full of vitality.

   It's better to keep the original image of the old man, the current appearance is even more creepy.

   "Every time you make a move, you are consuming the power of the Nascent Soul, which cannot be supplemented by refining the aura of heaven and earth. You can only wait for the Nascent Soul to cultivate on its own."

   "Uncle Sui Han, is there anything we can do to help you recover as soon as possible?"

  Zhong Li said eagerly, a Yuanying Zhenjun who couldn't make a normal move could only be used as a deterrent force, but he couldn't make the Ice Soul Palace grab the territory from the Holy Lotus Sect.

   "There are two ways, either to replenish the lost hundred years of life through the life-prolonging elixir... But the third-level elixir is useless to me, and the fourth-level life-extending elixir is too hard to find."

  Zhenjun Suihan shook his head slightly, although he hadn't completed all his efforts, at least he had reached the Nascent Soul Realm.

  It is useless to be regretful in his heart. Without the Immortal Crimson Grass, he would not have had the chance to transform into a baby from the broken pill.

"Another way is to look for a spiritual object with the essence of Wutu. After refining, it can fix the Nascent Soul and speed up the recovery... There is this treasure in one place. Let's prepare for the Nascent Soul Grand Ceremony and the Ascension Ceremony , When the old Taoist goes to borrow the treasure, he will announce it to all sects."

  Suihan Zhenjun paused for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and disappeared after explaining something.

  Even if it is an incomplete Nascent Soul, Suihan Zhenjun's strength has increased countless times after crossing the tribulation.

   "Brother, why don't you prepare the ceremony and let me search for the spiritual objects related to the spirit of Wutu?"

   "Okay, but don't go too far, this is a grand event for the sect."

  Dong Shuyi has already begun to summon the senior management of the Ice Soul Palace and began to assign tasks.

  In the era I live in, renaming the Ice Soul Palace to the Ice Soul Sect is a supreme honor for every disciple of the Ice Soul Palace.

   Qishan Peak.

   "Old Ancestor, do you really want to make a move?"

  Qu Yang and a group of Jiedan elders stood under the hall, looking nervous.

  Jiulian Zhenjun slowly got up, and as he walked, the whole palace seemed to be shaking.

  If there is another Nascent Soul True Monarch present, with the Nascent Soul level consciousness, one can see that there is a huge phantom of snow lotus behind him, with countless roots pierced into his back.

  Every step you take, you have to pay a huge price, and the pain is enough to break a monk's mind.

  'The connection with the snow lotus has become closer. Who would have thought that I would be trapped by a spiritual plant at the last moment of my life, and even become its nutrient supply...'

  Nine Lotus True Monarch, who looked like a handsome young man, swung his hands into a knife and slashed behind him.

   Countless phantom roots were broken, and the juice flew wildly. The ball of snow lotus danced wildly, and finally shrunk to the size of a fist and burrowed into the ground.

  Nine Lotus True Monarch's face was pale, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead, as if countless steel needles had directly pierced his primordial spirit.

  In order to break through the bottleneck back then, he made a risky move to connect himself with this top-tier fourth-tier snow lotus.

  I want to take advantage of the huge vitality in the snow lotus and use the secret technique for my own use to help myself break through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

   Unexpectedly, not only did he not succeed, but he also restricted himself to the snow lotus, and every time he left Qishan, he had to pay the price of the rapid loss of life.

   In the beginning, one year in the outside world is equivalent to losing two years of life.

   Later, it became three or four years.

  Recently, even with a clear understanding, after a while, as long as he leaves Qishan, his lifespan will be exhausted.

   And this fourth-order top-quality snow lotus will absorb the nourishment of him, the Nascent Soul True Monarch, and break through to an unprecedented fifth-order spiritual plant.

  Generally speaking, Lingzhi's wisdom is countless times shallower than that of monsters.

  Even a fourth-order spiritual plant can only make brief unconscious expressions at most.

   Only when it reaches the fifth level, is it different, allowing the spirits of plants and trees to have true wisdom.

   "For the sake of the sect, the old man must take action...Ge Cang, Bai Zichen, the second son must not stay!"

  Nine Lotus True Monarch started to look at Qu Yang and swept them one by one, with a trace of regret in his heart.

  If there were no successors, he would not have to give up his life to kill the two alchemy masters of Qingfengmen before they really grow up.

   It doesn't take too long. After decades, all the immortals of the Holy Lotus Sect will be unable to do anything to one of these two people.

  As for whether Tianlizong will fulfill the agreement after Qingfengmen is destroyed, and whether Wandugu will sneak in, he no longer wants to think about it.

  Having achieved this level for the sect, he is already worthy of the cultivation and kindness of the Holy Lotus Sect, and worthy of the entrustment of the previous true king before his death.

   Cut off the connection with Xuelian, although the strength has dropped to the time when she first entered the Nascent Soul hundreds of years ago, but the whole body is indescribably relaxed, as if she has broken free from the infinite shackles.

   "Qu Yang, go to the Tianli Sect and pass on a message to Shi Zhenjun...just say that what the old man said back then can be fulfilled, and let him go to Montenegro in three days to watch a big drama that ends!"

  Nine Lotus True Monarch's eyes fell on Qu Yang, and he said with a deep sigh.

  In any case, Qu Yang is already the best among the next generation of disciples of the Holy Lotus Sect.

  The aptitude of the fire-type Tianlinggen, the cultivation of various spells is based on inferences, mastery, and is not inferior to the holy sons of the Holy Lotus Sect.

  It's a pity that there are two evil spirit-level Daoist Jiedan from Qingfeng Sect by their side.

  By contrast, he appears to be too inferior, which undoubtedly exposes the shortcomings of his character.

  In the past, there is still a chance to correct it slowly.

  At this time, they can only be pushed to the top by force.

   "I would like to abide by the decree of my ancestors."

  Qu Yang saluted, took the jade slip and went out to fly to Tianlizong.

  Jiulian Zhenjun's decision means that he will take the position of the real head of the Holy Lotus Sect in advance, but the protective umbrella that has always been on his head is about to leave, and he is a little at a loss.

  (end of this chapter)

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