Chapter 812: Conceiving and Raising Lord Manyun

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He said deeply: "I once fought against hundreds of millions of ghosts walking in the night. It was just an evil space and evil beings. I don't know how they were formed."

Medva was surprised and asked: "Then how did you find that place?"

"I have an extraordinary talent. I am born with an evil nature and am extremely sensitive to evil. One day I sensed a secret from heaven and naturally entered it. I still don't know why."

Mei Wa frowned deeply again and said: "The rumored night march of billions of ghosts is extremely huge. It seems that the rumors don't match up?"

Guan Luochen looked puzzled and said: "This is also what I don't understand. The hundreds of millions of ghosts I saw walking at night are really huge. The vicious ghosts walked together in a crowd. It's not like this... they seem to be castrated."

Medva looked at him and asked, "Then can you still enter that evil space?"

Guan Luochen shook his head and said, "I don't know. I was still young at that time. When I had enlightenment, it was like being sucked in. I haven't felt that way for a long time now."

Medva asked again: "How did you get injured?"

"Hmph, Li Mujue attacked me secretly. He will definitely seek revenge after I recover from my injuries."

"Taoist Mu Jue, the proud man of heaven, would also do such a despicable thing..." Mei Wa looked disdainful and said softly: "I found a land of ice in this valley, where the best spiritual energy is extremely abundant. You Let me recover from my injuries!"

Guan Luochen grabbed a lot of top-quality spiritual crystals from his space bag. Although he didn't need them, seeing Mei Wa's tenderness and magnificent posture, he felt attracted to a woman for the first time and nodded subconsciously.

The two flew side by side, and the female Taoist figure emerged from the dense forest, her face full of jealousy and resentment, and said: "Guan Luochen, I am crazy about you and show my kindness in every possible way, but you refuse to stay thousands of miles away from me. I originally thought You are naturally indifferent to the relationship between men and women, but you treat Medved in a different light...Mevar, you take advantage of me in every possible way, and now you have robbed me of the man I love. You and I are incompatible."

The female Taoist dug her nails into her flesh angrily, and drops of spiritual blood flowed down, staining the eight-sided mirror she had been holding.

The eight-sided mirror glowed with strange colors, and its light captured the soul. She couldn't help but look at it, because she was still thinking about Guan Luochen and Mei Wa, and it actually showed the scene of the two flying side by side.

There are just two cracks on the mirror surface, and the picture is a little distorted, gradually blurring, until it disappears.

"So you are a soul-capturing mirror... a good treasure. From now on, you will become my, Xu Manyun's, treasure. Stay with me!"

Xu Manyun is the name of Venerable Manyun. Now she is just Taoist Manjun. She carefully put the soul-capturing mirror into her body. This treasure also accompanied her to grow into a supreme body. When she first encountered this treasure, it broke again.

Bai Qiandao's figure once again appeared on the passenger carriage. The situation here has changed drastically. There are no more violent ghosts outside the carriage. The power film is no longer there, but it is just strangely pitch black.

There was no one on the chariot, so they all went outside, fearing they would be shackled again.

Bai Qiandao stretched out his hand to hold the soul-capturing mirror, and felt that Venerable Manyun's thoughts were trying to escape. He smiled coldly, and the soul-binding rope swam out in an instant, and circled and closed layer by layer, forming a space shackles.

"Bai Qiandao, if you can't trap me, I will definitely escape and kill you..."

The ferocious roar of Venerable Manyun came from the soul-capturing mirror. This was just her thought. Now she threw her body into this treasure. She originally wanted to avoid the disaster of the collapse of her mind, but who knew that Bai Qiandao had a soul-binding rope? Layers of space seals, but trapped inside.

This is a very bad fate. He tried to harm others but failed, and he was still sealed.

"Venerable Manjun, you really shouldn't have gone against me and plotted against me. Now you are asking for trouble."

Bai Qiandao responded coldly, thought about it again, and directly threw the Soul Mirror into his body and conceived in the chart.

This was too cruel. He knew that it was still difficult to kill her with his own strength. This treasure had been nurtured by her for tens of thousands of years and was connected to her heart and blood. Even the spatial seal of the spiritual rope could not be broken. This was desire. Conceive her into her own treasure, and conceive her into the spiritual consciousness of her treasure.

Ignoring Venerable Manyun's vicious curses, he wanted to fly out of the chariot, but he was still shackled by space. With a bitter sigh, the chariot must have been stored in the space bag by the chariot owner. No wonder it was pitch dark outside.

He thought hard about what to do, but the spirit-binding rope that had not been put away started to move, dragging him away. It actually penetrated the space bag, passed through many spaces one after another, and shuttled in the stream of light.

Damn it, the spirit rope has once again used its ability to travel through space. But can the boss give me some thoughts so that I can be mentally prepared?

Although the body is much stronger than the last time it traveled through space, it still cannot withstand the power of space.

Somewhere, Bai Qiandao stood up dizzy, his eyes were blurred and he couldn't see.

"Hey, who are you?" A voice sounded, and a strong wind came.

"Crack!" There was a sound, and something was broken. Bai Qiandao felt as if he was being itched, with only a little feeling.

He was able to see, and he saw a stout man standing in front of him, holding half a stick that reached his eyebrows, standing blankly.

This is a martial arts training ground in the mortal world. There are eighteen kinds of weapon racks arranged around it. There are dozens of people on the ground, all looking dumbfounded.

Bai Qiandao immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, his head still dizzy and he needed to recover.

When he opened his eyes again, what he saw was a circle of ancient warriors, looking at him silently.

He stood up, clasped his fists and asked, "Everyone, what plane is this?"

An old man looked at him with bright eyes and said, "I once heard a cultivator say that the earth is called the Tianyin Plane, and the place we are in is the Xiadu, the imperial capital of the Great Xia Dynasty."

Bai Qiandao was so happy that he actually traveled to the Tianyin plane, but luckily he didn't stray away.

In the human world of the Seven Stars Plane and the Tianyin Plane, ancient warriors are those who have martial arts skills. There are also many cultivators with spirit bones, but most of them are in the acquired and innate realms.

The strongest among the small forces are usually Taoists, and the strongest among the medium forces are usually Yingjun. If there are cultivators among them who can cultivate to the palace of fusion, they can be promoted to medium and large forces, but they must all be attached to a large force.

As for cultivating the supreme physical state, it is absolutely impossible, because most of the medium and large forces have high-grade spiritual crystals to cultivate, and only a few have top-grade spiritual crystals, because there are no top-grade spiritual crystal mines, and they can only be formed by condensation.

Small and medium-sized forces may also have alchemists, but the number is not large. They are usually the highest level two, and their status is extremely respected among the forces.

The spiritual elixirs refined by second-grade alchemists are generally only enough to supply the cultivators of their own force. Even if there is a surplus, after selling them, it can increase the number of top-quality spiritual crystals for this force, but it is far from enough to support them. Cultivate the supreme physical state.

In addition to alchemists raised by powerful forces, many alchemists are casual practitioners who are self-sufficient and ensure that they become stronger as they practice.

The ancient warriors here have the same title as the ancient warriors on the Five Elements Plane, but their force values ​​are very different.

In a plane filled with the best spiritual energy, ancient warriors who are contaminated with spiritual energy for a long time will inevitably change their physiques. A few are so deeply immersed in it that they can compete with high-level Xiantian realms, which is equivalent to competing with the lower-level Xuanyuan realm.

There are many ancient warriors who will develop spiritual roots in the future and be able to practice cultivation. This is due to the best spiritual energy, but there is only a certain chance of that, and they have to go to the top of the mountain to practice hard.

The best spiritual energy is a floating gas that usually floats in the sky, and only a small amount falls to the human world.

Only the top-quality spiritual energy in the super-dimensional plane is too full and has mutated, settled and descended. After generations of reproduction, the physiques of ordinary people there have changed greatly. Generally, they will be born with spiritual roots and possess the conditions for cultivation.

It can be said that mortals in the Seven Stars Plane and the Tianyin Plane already have the physique to practice martial arts skills, and generally rarely get sick, but without spiritual bones, they will not be able to practice cultivation and extend their lifespan.

This is already a good reincarnation. It is much luckier than those mortals in the small and medium planes. There is always the possibility of bone transformation into spirit.

Step by step, for mortals, the road to heaven is extremely difficult.

Those who are unable to cultivate martial arts skills are the most ordinary mortals. Those who can cultivate martial arts skills can become ancient warriors if they endure hardship. If ancient warriors can have a strong character, endure great hardships, endure loneliness, and absorb spiritual energy on the top of a mountain, there is a certain chance that their bones will transform into spirits and they will become true cultivators.

Becoming a cultivator is the first step. At most, it is accepted as a disciple by a small or medium-sized force. However, there are many people with poor spiritual roots and insufficient talent who stop at the Dan Dan realm.

Many geniuses have been taken away by the big forces, and the evil geniuses have become seed disciples. The most evil one is the light of the big forces, and ordinary big forces cannot keep it.

The four super powers are much more strange. They don't care too much about the most evil monsters. They focus on collecting small evil geniuses and training them from an early age. Such people are generally very loyal, and a very small number of them can be trained into the most evil ones.

As long as they are very lucky and do not die prematurely, very few evil geniuses will be promoted to Haotian Mirror, and only the most evil ones have the best chance of becoming immortals. However, there are relatively many people who belong to the four super powers and become immortals.

This is the final road to heaven, to ascend to the immortal world and become an immortal.

As for immortals and divine beings, Bai Qiandao only heard what Taoist Pinhong said, and he didn't know if such geniuses really existed.

Bai Qiandao asked again: "Which Immortal Sect does this place belong to?"

For mortals, whether they are sects, sects, palaces, religions, valleys, palaces, pavilions and other big forces, they are collectively called Immortal Sect. If you talk about big forces, they may not understand.

The old man showed a respectful expression and said: "The Great Xia Dynasty and other thirteen dynasties all respected the Great Lie Sect as the Immortal Sect. The contemporary emperor of our dynasty is also fortunate to be included as a disciple of the Immortal Sect."

Bai Qiandao thought that this Tianyin plane must be like the Seven Stars plane. There are many big forces, but the big forces are also divided into strong and weak. The weakest big forces are the strongest, but the peak venerable is the only one. I don't know what the Great Lie Sect is like. ?

He didn't intend to ask in detail. He pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you know where the Fengyun Sect is?"

The old man looked confused and shook his head: "I know hundreds of sects, but I have never heard of the name Fengyun Sect!"

All right! This is just a matter of ignorance. This old man is an ancient warrior. He may have never left the territory of the Great Xia Dynasty in his life. He only knows some small and medium-sized forces within the territory of this dynasty!

Despite the old man's gray beard, in this mortal world where the limit for mortals is 160 years old, he must not be older than Bai Qiandao.

Some people died, but not completely...