After discussing the business, Ji Wumou handed Chang Siguo a jade slip and a current identity token of the elder of the Star Reaching Platform. After saying a few words, he tore open the void and floated away. He sent Chang Siguo into the beast prison. , to verify the authenticity of what Chang Siguo said, and to complete this illusory transaction.
He is not as direct as Wu Yixian in doing things, and he mainly makes insinuations.
In today's world of cultivation, there are very few people who can do business with him.
A wise man will always make mistakes. He calmly accepted the minor setbacks that he did not take into account. He was able to reach a deal with Chang Siguo. He had tried his best to remedy the situation and had no regrets.
Chang Siguo used his spiritual sense to check the jade slips, which contained a method for cultivating the soul, as well as a guideline, telling him that if he wanted to delay his promotion, he should first strengthen the cultivation of the soul, and secondly, increase the spiritual energy in his body.
Although his current strength is comparable to that of a monk in the Transformation Realm with the help of the God Cultivation Technique.
However, the soul has not been tempered by energy for many years and is far worse than the realm of transformation. This shortcoming must be repaired.
Only with the soul as the inside and the body as the shell can we cope with the impact of the energy expansion and qualitative change during promotion, so that the body will not be intact, but the soul will be shattered into pieces by the impact and become an idiot.
Chang Siguo memorized the "Soul Tempering Technique" for cultivating the soul in the air, with an expression of pain and confusion on his face.
If you want to temper this thing quickly, you must pay a price that is unimaginable by ordinary people.
He has to find someone to use sword energy or other offensive energy to invade the sea of qi, the heart aperture and the sea of consciousness behind the Yintang, and sweep away the three souls. He must consume divine energy to resist the pain and temper the soul, preferably twice a day. , a quarter of an hour at a time.
The candidates to help him practice are ready-made and very safe, but just thinking about practicing like this makes him miserable.
Compared to the original Killing Heart Sword quenching the body with sword energy, it was countless times more painful.
Searching for souls and refining souls has always been a punishment for those who want to live but not die.
With his current knowledge, he can tell that the Soul Tempering Technique can be used to temper and enhance the soul, rather than Ji WuMou trying to harm him. Although this old man is cunning and good at calculations, I heard Wu Yi first say that Ji WuMou has a good reputation in doing transactions. Excellent, young and old.
Just thinking about his life, that's all. When he goes back, he should seize the time to find You Ji to help him practice.
After waiting for about an hour, the barbarian beasts came rolling in.
Dust rose up, covering the sky and the sun. When they reached twenty miles away, to the surprise of the carnivorous beasts waiting outside, the tide of wild bull beasts slowly stopped running and formed a wide formation, walking silently row by row. Come, stop below Chang Siguo.
More than 20,000 years have passed, and these wild cattle still retain a trace of the blood reserve from their ancestors.
Chang Siguo flicked his sleeves casually to blow away the dust.
When the beast tide stopped running, he saw many brown-haired monkeys jumping off the backs of cattle and escaping in the dust.
Using mental fluctuations to convey his meaning, there was a commotion in the array of bulls within a radius of twenty to thirty miles below. Soon, the majestic bull moos echoed everywhere, the formation changed, and all kinds of chaotic bull calls were heard. Most of the wild cows reluctantly turned back one step at a time, and the remaining wild cows in the middle lined up again.
There was chaos for more than half an hour, and there were even dozens of bull fights.
Chang Siguao watched with cold eyes. He did not interfere with how the bulls chose their companions to leave this place. He only asked for one request: the number of bulls and cows should be half. Seeing that the people below were quiet again, he used his spiritual sense to scan and count more than a thousand bulls. , it doesn’t matter anymore.
Flying at low altitude, covering dozens of wild bulls with divine energy, carefully put them into his whale mansion space.
Fortunately, his space was large enough and there was plenty of room to place these big guys who were almost lost. It took him half a quarter of an hour to collect more than 10,000 wild cattle and let them live in the mountains and small plains in the eastern part of the space. The little tree man and the black thorn tree demon were responsible for supervising them and preventing the barbarian bulls from crossing the boundary, so as not to harm his spiritual medicinal materials.
Most of the remaining wild bulls, led by dozens of newly elected old leaders, knelt down on one limb and touched the ground with their lips to say goodbye to their departing companions and to thank the humans flying in the air.
Chang Siguo waved his hand, and his figure flashed, disappeared into the air, and appeared a hundred miles away.
Even though they were so far apart, he could still hear the sad "moo" cry from the wild cattle. For the wild cattle who would live here in the future, this farewell would never be seen again, and it was a true separation of life and death.
The bulls gathered in the space were relatively silent, with sadness and expectation in their eyes.
Chang Siguo took out two spiritual energy beads and crushed them into powder, wrapped them with spiritual consciousness and sprinkled them on the dense herd of barbarian cattle below. How much they could accept depended on their respective luck. After speaking a few words with mental waves, he let them spread.
The bulls who received the spiritual energy bead powder were at a loss for a while.
The fat and tender grass leaves chewed in their mouths seemed to have no taste. Countless images flickered in their minds, stronger or weaker. Gradually, they dispersed and found a place to lie down and start practicing consciously for the first time.
There is enough spiritual energy in the space, and in less than ten years, a group of enlightened demon cows will be cultivated.
Chang Siguo observed them for a while and then ignored them. When they were sent to the Wanghai Plain in Luomu Island Demon Territory to stabilize, he gave the other two spiritual energy beads to the barbarian cattle group. He kept the beads for a while, and it was okay Be a witness and win the trust of the super sect Boundless Sea Demon Sect in Luomu Island Demon Realm.
Unknowingly, he flew south to the edge of the Red Earth Plains. The woods mixed with low-level demonic trees and demonic vines were still dense and eerie. He landed on the grass and walked closer deliberately. Not a single tree root dared to venture. Come out to harass and entangle.
Stepping on the carpet of grass, we walked all the way to the small lake embedded in the grassland like a gem.
By the lake, you can see many deer, sheep, and cattle grazing together.
Behind weed piles or shrubs, wolves, jackals, leopards and other meat-eating creatures lurk, just like the situation back then.
Because of his appearance, wolves, jackals, and leopards were alert to leave. The carnivorous animals were more sensitive to danger. The deer and sheep relied on their flexible legs and feet. For the arrival of a human like him, they only pricked up their ears and occasionally looked up. Still eating grass and drinking water leisurely.
The smile on Chang Siguo's face slowly solidified, and he looked inward at an unexpectedly shining earth-yellow star in his mind.
Unexpectedly, the old Taoist gave him the opportunity to hide him in the beast prison.
If he hadn't promised Niu Chi to make this trip and found out by accident, I'm afraid he would never know?
Having the experience of finding opportunities the previous two times, he quickly calculated the general direction of the earthy yellow starlight.
He flew up, passed by the mouth of the canyon, and headed due south. The monkey mountain that collapsed more than a hundred years ago had long been covered with vegetation. He could still recognize it at a glance. There were too many monkeys squatting nearby and making noisy noises.
After flying south for more than a thousand miles, the earth-yellow starlight became clearer and brighter. Chang Siguo adjusted his position several times in the air, and after searching for more than three hundred miles, he found a tall rocky mountain with sparse vegetation.
There was a towering khaki rock on the top of the mountain. When he saw the shape, he suddenly understood.
The old Taoist finally did something neat and didn't leave him guessing.
This single rock, which is ten feet high, has an outline like a stone tablet.
Even though the rock was severely weathered and covered with weeds and low shrubs, Chang Siguo, who was familiar with Yuehun Monument, knew that he had found the right place. He circled the rock mountain in the air, thought for a moment, and looked at the sky again.
There is no one guarding the beast prison, so no one should disturb his treasure hunt?
The body swayed and turned into a dharma-like shadow that was a hundred feet high. He stepped on the top of the rocky mountain and looked up to the sky. He was as majestic as a giant spirit god, looking forward to life.
He rarely used the Dharma image because he found it too cumbersome and inflexible. He felt good at the moment, and everything looked small when he looked down.
Using the technique of pulling out the mountain roots with both hands, he held the single rock, which had become much smaller in his eyes, and struggled with his arms to slowly pull the single rock, which was like a stone tablet, from the top of the rock mountain.
The harsh sound of "Chica" shook the mountains and the earth,
There was a dull shaking sound from the ground, which spread hundreds of miles nearby.
Various birds and beasts fled from their nests in panic and fled into the distance.
The long rock strips that suppressed the roots of the mountain were pulled out section by section, forming a hexagonal shape below the ground, totaling more than fifty feet. A hexagonal black hole with cold air was exposed on the top of the mountain, looking up to the sky like a single eye.
Chang thought about putting the long strip of rock pulled out into the space and randomly inserting it on a mountaintop in the north like a benchmark.
According to his usual experience, every piece of grass and stone left by the old Taoist priest might be put to use, and he did not dare to throw it away casually.
Just keep it, it won't be a problem anyway.
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