Floating fairy island.
Under the sycamore fairy tree.
Mo Chengjun was not in a hurry to get busy. Instead, he boiled water in a small red clay stove and made himself a pot of tea. Amidst the fragrant aroma, he lay back on the couch and looked up at the sky.
He saw the ethereal spirit, like smoke and mist; he saw the rolling clouds, golden light, and a gentle breeze blowing on his face through the gaps in the leaves, bringing some peace to his originally restless heart.
"Then fight!"
This is what the Four Seasons Sword Master said!
"Did one!"
This is what Mo Chengjun said!
Just two sentences set the tone, and also determined the life and death of countless people and monsters. If it were left to the former Mo Chengjun, he would be 'uneasy' now.
But now, lying under the sycamore tree, he asked himself, there was not much fear, not much panic, but a bit of expectation.
He really wanted to see what kind of lineup the Butian Sect could come up with, and also wanted to have a good encounter and compete with the Lord of Zhongshan, Zhulong Longjun.
This is a really strange mentality that never existed before, and it is not in line with his character.
But now, it actually exists!
Mo Chengjun couldn't tell where this change came from. It might be the confidence brought by his explosive growth in strength; it might also be the "repeated" trouble-making of the Butian Sect, which made him accumulate anger in his heart; It may also be that he was infected by Jian Zong's style of conduct, or something else...
Anyway, this time, he really wanted to have a fight to verify what he had learned and to rectify his name in heaven!
Of course, having confidence is confidence, but it does not mean that he will be blindly confident.
Strategically, he despised the enemy, but tactically, he still had to pay attention to it. Therefore, he had no less preparations to make.
Under the sycamore tree, Mo Chengjun emptied his mind in the overflowing fragrance of tea, then took a pen and paper, ground the ink, paused for a moment and began to write down line after line.
Enemy traces, information, oneself, foreign objects, assistance, traps, mana...
These items were all directions he could think of to strengthen himself in a short period of time. From time to time, he would fill in a few words after each item. Gradually, there were more and more words on the entire paper.
From this, a complete plan gradually took shape in his mind!
…
One day later.
Indoor retreat.
Mo Chengjun gnawed on a large and red flat peach fairy fruit. He felt that the juice was sweet and fragrant, and the pulp melted in his mouth. A billowing heat flowed through his body, making his whole body feel warm.
Even if he didn't deliberately operate the method, the spiritual energy in his body was flowing spontaneously, and the mana fluctuations visible to the naked eye were rippling around him. The Nascent Soul in his body was already sitting cross-legged, with his five hearts pointing toward the sky.
After chewing all the fairy peach, Mo Chengjun threw away the peach core and immediately entered a state of concentrated cultivation. After operating the method for three hours, he took a long breath and opened his eyes.
After moving his hands and feet, Mo Chengjun immediately took out a pen and paper, carefully felt the mana fluctuations in his body, and estimated the specific effects of this practice.
Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that he is estimating the time required to break through Yinshen.
Judging from his current situation, among the three practitioners, the only one who is most likely to achieve a qualitative change is mana cultivation.
After some calculations, Mo Chengjun came to a rough conclusion. At the current speed of cultivation and with all kinds of buffs stacked up, it is estimated that it will take about a year to reach Nascent Soul Perfection. To be more specific, it will be about nine to ten months. It takes two months.
As for breaking through Yinshen, it is estimated that it will take an additional month.
Mo Chengjun doesn't think it is difficult to break through, but after the breakthrough, it will take at least half a month to stabilize the state. This is the most important thing.
As for whether we can break through before this battle, it depends on whether Lord Zhulonglong gives us time. Anyway, just run forward now.
…
Five days later,
Within the Galaxy Sword Sect.
Dong dong dong dong...
The sound of the bell echoed in the sect. The disciples who were busy with each other involuntarily pricked up their ears and carefully counted the pattern and number of collisions. While each of them looked relaxed, they ran to the medicine field cursing. , went to the spiritual place.
He also held various magical tools in his hands, such as hoes, rakes, baskets, etc., as if he was about to harvest the fields in autumn.
Just when they were posing, they saw the sky darken, the sunlight was obscured by dark clouds, and became lower and lower.
At a certain moment, a rumbling sound resounded throughout the world, followed by silver snakes dancing wildly and thunder roaring.
Big raindrops fell, carrying a strong spiritual force. Visible to the naked eye, the surrounding vegetation began to grow wildly. The spiritual grass and elixir stretched its body against the raindrops, growing bigger and bigger.
'start! '
I don't know who gave the order, and a group of immortal cultivators rushed out, harvesting, shoveling, plowing, sowing...
The speed, efficiency, and smooth energy seemed to have been done thousands of times.
Compared to their proficiency, other immortal sects seemed a little in a hurry.
But no matter how much he curses, no immortal sect is willing to pull down the organization, the harvest that should be harvested, and the sowing that should be sown, even the Yusha Sect, which has just gone through great turmoil.
These are all spiritual herbs, spiritual medicine, spiritual grains, spiritual rice and spiritual fruits...
Harvesting from the fields is like picking up free money, who can give up?
At this time, on the floating fairy island, Mo Chengjun threw the spiritual spring eyes one after another into the core of the cave.
The strange-shaped spiritual spring eyes entered the core and were shattered into pieces, then turned into a massive amount of spiritual energy and integrated into the cycle of this world.
And under the stimulation of the surge of inspiration, the earth in the cave is expanding, the mountains are rising, the ravines become deeper, the ocean extends outward, and the sky becomes wider and wider...
But these are just incidental. What Mo Chengjun really needs is to increase the concentration and quantity of spiritual energy in this cave.
This will be his source of inspiration when fighting!
But this time, Mo Chengjun also spent a lot of money. Beside him, all kinds of weird spiritual spring eyes were piled up as high as a person.
This time, the expansion of the cave continued intermittently for more than ten days without affecting the cultivation.
The land of the entire cave sky has more than doubled in size, the oceans in all directions have tripled in size, and the concentration of spiritual energy inside has even reached the limit that a mortal can bear.
Taking a breath is like eating a ginseng fruit, and the whole body feels comfortable. Living in such an environment, even if you don't practice any method, you can live without any disease or disaster until you are a hundred years old.
Of course, this is the limit. If the concentration is higher, mortals will not be able to bear it.
But in fact, most of the spiritual ideas of heaven and earth were gathered into the floating fairy island by Mo Chengjun and scattered into the land.
In just these days, the entire floating fairy island has gathered seventy-two. Although most of them are blank, the land is relatively fertile and full of ideas.
It is worth mentioning that at this time, there are already 234 flat peach trees in the flat peach garden, which were planted while eating fairy fruits and practicing during this period.
…
Half a month later.
The wind stopped and the rain stopped, and the sun's rays shone on the earth again. The entire cave sky finally stopped turbulent, and the busy people in various immortal sects also threw away various farm tools and lay down on the ground, not wanting to move at all.
They never thought that one day they would think that "picking up money" would be a tiring thing.
As for Mo Chengjun, he was busy reinforcing the floating fairy island again.
The importance of the floating fairy island is self-evident. Even if the cave is destroyed, it doesn't matter as long as there is nothing here.
Therefore, the security level here must be improved, and Mo Chengjun came up with a way-Dongtian sets Dongtian!
Speaking of which, it was the war fortress of the Qi Sect that inspired him. The strongest defense was not the sect's formation, but this independent cave.
Therefore, Mo Chengjun planned to build another cave in his own cave, directly cover the floating fairy island, and then use the method of space folding to hide it, and use the method of space distortion to bend the road.
If you don't know, even if you enter this place, you will unconsciously go astray, take a detour, and avoid it.
Even if the attack is powerful and breaks the space distortion, the attack will be redirected to other places by the space folding method.
Even if the space folding is broken, the independent cave still has to be harmed by a peerless immortal or a special magic weapon.
The three-layer defense is already the most powerful defense technique that Mo Chengjun can think of.
The only troublesome thing now is to open up space within the space, which is like blowing up a small balloon inside a big balloon. You have to pay attention to the method.
But this is not a problem for Mo Chengjun!
…
Another five days later.
Mo Chengjun settled the floating fairy island and started running all over the cave. He chopped off the fairy bones of Lihuo Demon Fairy one by one and poured various magical powers into them.
"Sixty-nine Thunder Tribulations", "Samadhi True Fire", "Conjuring Wind and Rain", "Driving Thunder and Electricity", "A Dream of Yellow Liang", "Whispering Mountains and Moving Rocks", "So Close to the End of the World"...
These are all fixed by him in a corner of the cave. Whenever necessary, he can trigger them with a spiritual thought.
…
One month later.
A guest was welcomed on the floating fairy island. The Four Seasons Sword Master Shen Jinxiu accepted the invitation of Mo Chengjun and once again entered the core of the cave that had greatly changed.
It has to be said that the female sword master was also quite curious and wandered over and over again in the 'Heavenly Court', which already had seventy-two floating fairy islands.
Although there was nothing interesting to see, the concentration of inspiration and the environment that made her choke when she took a breath were enough for her to talk about it.
Until the end, Mo Chengjun guided her into the peach garden and saw the roots of the peach trees.
"Little old man Pantao, I have met the Palace Master of the Four Seasons!"
"Hello!"
Seeing the flat peach tree transforming into a little old man to greet her, the female sword master Shen Jinxiu couldn't help but said: "Is this the flat peach tree that our Galaxy Sword Sect used to have?"
"What else?"
The female swordsman took another look at the peach grove that could not be seen. Feeling the vitality and spiritual energy rippling in it, she couldn't help but said: "You also planted these flat peach fairy trees?"
"What else?"
"Tsk, tsk, these things can really flourish after they are in your hands. It's really amazing, amazing!"
Mo Chengjun was so happy when he was praised: "Thank you, thank you, hahaha, that's necessary!"
"Okay, okay, don't get carried away! Master Mo, why do you have to call me here?"
Mo Chengjun said: "Palace Master, the battle is coming. Although we are not completely sure of the strength of the enemy, it will not be worse than last time. So, your current cultivation level is, ahem, a little weaker?" "
"..."
The female sword master was stunned, and after being stuck for a long time, she said: "You asked me to come here just to talk about this? Do you think I don't know? Do you think I don't want to break through to the immortal realm?
Or have you already figured out the art of becoming an immortal? "
"This, not yet!"
"Then you called me here just to laugh at my low cultivation level?"
"Palace Master, you don't understand what I mean. What I mean is, look here, here..."
As Mo Chengjun said this, he quickly stretched out his hand and directed the female swordsman's gaze to the root of the peach tree: "It's too late to use the modern method to become an immortal, but the ancient method to become an immortal is here? The so-called immortal plant , isn’t that enough?”
"You want me to use my roots as a peach tree to become an immortal?" The female sword master finally understood:
Mo Chengjun nodded: "This is the method to maximize profits nowadays.
Palace Master, I have also thought about it. The biggest flaw of this ancient method of becoming an immortal is that one's personal cultivation will be limited by the immortal plant in the future.
If this immortal plant does not break through, it will have its own limits, and the immortal plant is notoriously slow to grow.
But the root of the flat peach tree is still different. It carries Taixu Tian. As long as Taixu Tian exists for one day and there are enough inspirations from heaven and earth, he will have enough room for improvement, which is not bad. "
"I'm not dissatisfied!"
The female swordsman hurriedly waved her hand, then looked at Mo Chengjun, and said seriously: "Master Mo, this is your chance to become an immortal. If you keep this flat peach immortal plant, you will definitely achieve the immortal state, and you will still be as good as you want. That's right, an immortal with a very high upper limit.
Just give up? "
Mo Chengjun shrugged and said honestly: "If it hadn't been for the Butian Sect's attack, I would probably have left it alone. There is no need to say it again, but I definitely won't take it out...
Now, any extra combat power is good, so I think you, Palace Master, will maximize your benefits if you use it.
and……"
After a pause, Mo Chengjun raised his head and said with a proud look on his face: "Furthermore, with my talents, talents, qualifications, and longevity, I can still master the magic of becoming an immortal." ?”
He said this a little louder, but Mo Chengjun really thought so, and he didn't think that becoming an immortal through this method was a great threshold.
The female sword master glanced at him and said: "If you are not afraid of ten thousand, then you are afraid of what happens? What about what happens?"
Mo Chengjun chuckled, pointed to other flat peach trees, and said: "The flat peach tree is basically the first immortal plant, but who said it is the last one?
Now there are more than 200 plants in the garden, all of which have the chance to become immortal plants. If one day, I can't just pick one? "
"Okay, I knew it!"
"Then Palace Master, do you agree?"
"Do I have a reason not to agree?" The female swordsman paused and then said: "Master Mo, I still have to thank you!"
"You're welcome. Can you start now?"
"Wait a minute, I need to contact the sect first and let Ruoli handle the affairs temporarily, and then let Senior Brother Dong come back and take charge."
"Okay, then Palace Master, please arrange..."
Mo Chengjun left, patting his butt and walking away neatly, without really feeling too much distress. The female swordsman did not go back either, but just started to make various arrangements through the heavenly court's reception order.
About an hour later, after finishing all the matters, she finally came to the root of the flat peach tree, bowed and saluted: "I want to merge with the immortal plant and become an immortal. Can I ask for permission from the flat peach tree?"
"The elder has made all the arrangements, so the little old man can do whatever he wants."
The little old man transformed from the flat peach fairy also saluted seriously and said: "For the rest of my life, please take care of me, Palace Master."
"Please also take care of me, Fairy Plant!"
From this day on, the Four Seasons Sword Master Shen Jinxiu went into seclusion in the Pantao Garden, united with the roots of the Pantao Immortal Plant, and followed the ancient path to becoming an immortal, hoping to become a Sword Immortal again.
As for Mo Chengjun?
After arranging things, he returned to the Galaxy Sword Sect. The Angel Maker had been immersed in a dream for several months, and he was almost done with the news that needed to be revealed.
When he went there, he wanted to see what the 'Butian Sect' was like.
It was a little late, but it was delivered anyway!
