Wow~
The spiritual rain that evolved from the Tai Chi scroll and the slow rotation of the great mill of heaven and earth came down.
The spiritual rain, like the Tianhe bursting its banks, quickly poured all over the cave.
Immediately, the cave sky began to change.
The mountains are getting higher, the ground is getting thicker, the vegetation is growing rapidly, and the green shade temporarily covers the mountains and rivers everywhere.
It seemed that not long after, the cave was filled with more than ten times the energy.
Dongtian is growing.
"Tai Chi..."
In the misty rain, Xuanji sighed softly, feeling more and more confident.
Among the ten major sects and the three major holy places in Dongzhou, there are many ways to avoid and overcome calamities, but there are only a few that can absorb the power of calamities to nourish the cave while overcoming calamities.
And those are all secret magical powers that only a very few people can practice.
The Tai Chi Diagram transformed the aura of calamity, and the cave sky was slowly growing. This scene was undoubtedly shocking, but Zheng Longqiu and others felt a little numb.
Several people's hearts were filled with deep frustration, and they faintly felt a deep despair.
There is no way forward...
.......
"Huh~"
Tianjiao City, Ninth City District, in a courtyard at the corner of a secluded alley, An Qisheng exhaled a breath of turbid air that was thick and bloody.
When he opened his eyes again, the divine light in his eyes seemed to burst out.
The catastrophe in the cave is different from the heavenly punishment in the human world. The latter is the will of heaven to kill the five monks from outside, while the former is just the spontaneous operation of heaven and earth.
Both are equally terrifying, but the former has the possibility of taking good fortune from it.
After a catastrophe in the cave, his true form had improved, and his physique had also made slight progress, but his true form and physique had already reached an extremely high level.
The slight progress is already comparable to twenty years of hard training by ordinary masters of the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm.
"It's time to practice other realms."
Thoughts came to An Qisheng's mind.
He has no obsession with cultivating the realm at all, because his "Tai Chi" is his foundation, and all other Dharma and Tao are the nourishment for "Tai Chi".
It doesn’t matter if it’s one realm or nine realms, whichever one is better, just practice whichever one is better.
All he needs to care about is whether the timing is right. The reason why he didn't cultivate the spiritual aspect before was because for him, it would be more effective to cultivate one realm alone.
At this time, when the true form has been cultivated to a certain level, you can practice the spiritual form if you need to understand by analogy.
"Jiji~"
At this time, there was a squirming movement in the chest, and the 'little chicken' kept shouting and stuck out its little head.
With An Qisheng's protection, the little guy seemed to be very courageous. He nestled on his chest and ate the eggshells. He kept screaming, but he was hungry.
"You little guy."
An Qisheng nodded its little head. Although this little guy is not a Kuangyan disciple, in a sense, it can be regarded as a continuation of Kuangyan Yan's life information.
Even if one day he fails to rescue Kuangtu Yan, the fact that this little guy is alive at least means that Kuangtu Yan has left his own traces in this world.
"Tuk~Tuk~"
This little guy was not vague at all. He raised his head and pecked An Qisheng's fingers. He was obviously very hungry.
This is also inevitable.
In the final analysis, this golden-winged roc was only transformed from a drop of blood, and was spawned by him. Its origin was no better than when he first came to this world.
If left alone, it would starve to death in at most half a day.
"Pa~"
An Qisheng turned it over with a finger and tapped its little head. We shouldn't get used to this habit of eating everything.
Get up and walk out of the courtyard.
The newborn golden-winged roc's favorite food is not spiritual grass, spiritual rice, or spiritual elixir, but the meat of spiritual beasts, and it is the meat of spiritual beasts with "dragon energy".
Of course, he doesn't have this.
The Wuyong Taoist Cave has gone through more than 20,000 years of calamity. Although part of the essence has been preserved because of the engraved stone tablet, there are no spiritual beasts left.
"Little man~"
Zhu Dahai, who was staring at the door closely, waiting for the guests to come, wiped the corners of his mouth and smiled innocently.
"Come out for a walk with me."
An Qisheng glanced at Zhu Dahai, who was originally bloated and fat.
This stupid fat man took countless kinds of random pills. Although he did not die due to his powerful bloodline, it also affected the continued awakening of his bloodline.
It also poisoned the brain, which was already in trouble.
After the erysipelas went away, although he was still honest and honest, his eyes had a little sparkle, and he was not as stupid as before.
"Uh-huh."
Zhu Dahai nodded repeatedly, as if he was eager to see other people.
Afraid of communication, yet eager to communicate.
An Qisheng took out the 'little chicken' and handed it to Zhu Dahai, who hurriedly stretched out his big hands to catch it, drooling at the corner of his mouth: "Eat, eat?"
"You can't eat this."
An Qisheng was not bothered and nodded his head with a smile: "Remember."
"Uh-huh."
Zhu Dahai nodded seriously: "I won't eat it, I won't eat it."
"Tuk~Tuk~"
He nodded and wiped his saliva, but the little guy started drooling when he smelled his breath. Dapeng was famous for his love of eating dragon meat.
Zhu Dahai, who has the blood of "Pig Dragon", is certainly more tempting to him than An Qisheng.
However, Zhu Dahai had rough skin and thick flesh. Even if he fell into the lava, it would be like taking a bath. Of course, this little guy couldn't hurt him at all.
...
Tianjiao City is the imperial capital of Tianding Kingdom. It is even more prosperous than Dingtian City. The nine major urban areas are progressively developed. The closer to the center, the more prosperous they become.
The Ninth City District seems to be the same as Blue Ocean City. Most of them are ordinary people, and there are also restaurants and inns. The most popular items sold are rouge, gouache, cloth and a lot of meat.
After walking dozens of miles and arriving at the eighth city district, it was completely different.
Ordinary people still make up the majority of people walking on the street, but there are also more monks. Unlike other cities, the two are clearly separated and do not interact with each other.
The relationship between ordinary people and monks in this city is much more harmonious.
There are monks selling elixirs, ordinary people buying elixirs, monks hawking in the streets, and ordinary people sitting on the sixth floor of a restaurant, eating spirit beast meat and drinking French wine.
The ones that shuttled through the streets were no longer the horses, exotic beasts, and spiritual beasts in ordinary cities, but vehicles running on special streets.
"The law is for the people, and people and monks live in harmony. That Tianding Emperor is interesting."
An Qisheng stopped and watched, with millions of images flowing in his eyes. Everyone in the entire city seemed to be flashing in his eyes.
All the information about this urban area was captured in an instant.
The Ninth City District is just a new construction, but the Eighth City District has been developed for more than a hundred years. They are separated by one city, but they seem to be two worlds.
The only thing that is the same is the dense formations and textures that far exceed those of any city.
With the blessing of countless major formations and textures, this impregnable Tianjiao City was created, unless one had the power to destroy the entire Tianjiao City with one blow.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to damage even one brick in the city.
This means that under great power, no one can act arrogantly in this city with powerful restrictions, but above the great power, no one dares to take action.
We are about to face the Tianding Emperor, who is known as the most powerful person in the contemporary world in Dongzhou.
This being who could survive the pursuit of Litian Holy Land unharmed, and even ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, was not something that ordinary people could afford to offend.
Hearing the cries of sales in his ears, An Qisheng walked into the city.
Two rows of high-rise buildings stand in a row, like the Blue Water City-like "Yi Bao Pavilion", "Shen Wen Fang" and "French Restaurant". On both sides of these high buildings, there are countless vendors walking around flexibly.
Here, pills are also the mainstream currency, but they are not the 'True Form Pill' and 'Faxiang Pill' in other places but the 'Tianding Pill'!
Anyone who wants to trade in Tianjiao City must use Tianding Pill.
Tianjiao City is also the only city in the East Continent that does not use the 'True Form' popular elixirs as currency, but this involves the Tianding Emperor's grudge against the three holy places.
But even if the Tianding Emperor is so tyrannical, only the Tianjiao City where he is located can be so powerful.
The three holy places remain unshakable.
"Master Taoist, I have a channel here that can exchange for 'Tianding Dan' with lower procedures. Do you need it?"
A sneaky young man in a cloak came to An Qisheng's side and whispered.
"oh?"
An Qisheng glanced at the young man, who seemed to have just condensed his true form, but his breath was unstable, and it seemed that he had been pushed forward with pills.
"In Tianjiao City, we are the only ones who can exchange the 'Tian Cauldron Pill' privately."
The young man whispered.
"Yeah?"
An Qisheng was noncommittal, glanced at the young man lightly, and walked towards the 'Spiritual Flesh Pavilion' beside the road.
Of course he doesn't have the 'Heavenly Cauldron Pill', but the more than ten great masters of all arts in his cave have a lot of various pills.
There are also millions of Tianding Pills.
Buying this street is a bit exaggerated, but buying half of the street is not a big problem.
There is a weakened formation platform in Tianjiao City, which can move within a radius of 30,000 miles of Tianjiao City. Although it is not of much use to the big monks, it is naturally of great use to ordinary people and some small monks who have condensed the true form. of.
Because of the convenience of walking, Tianjiao City has a large amount of fresh meat prepared.
You know, this is spiritual beast meat.
There are many kinds of spiritual meat in the Spiritual Meat Pavilion, and the meat with dragon energy that An Qisheng needs is the most.
This is due to the character of the 'Old Dragon King', who has spread all over the world and has tens of millions of descendants alone. They have been passed down from generation to generation, and even many people have the aura of the dragon clan.
So now, countless thousands of years later, dragon meat has become the most common delicacy among monks in the world. This is something that the 'Old Dragon King' did not think of.
I randomly selected some and fed the little golden-winged roc that was waiting for food.
After randomly buying tens of thousands of kilograms of various kinds of dragon meat, An Qisheng went out and turned left, not walking on the street, but towards an alley.
Zhu Dahai scratched his head, as if he felt something, but when An Qisheng ignored him, he could only follow him.
After a while, An Qisheng arrived outside a quiet courtyard.
