"Sir, I have received a letter from home. I have been recruited by the Beimo Town Realm Secretary. I have advanced to the foundation-building level and must go back." Mo Shu came to Changsheng and said with a solemn expression.
"Must go back? Someone is coercing your family?" Changsheng asked doubtfully.
"No, the young gentleman doesn't know something. Although our Northern Desert is barren, at least people can settle down and live in peace. This is all because the Zhenjie Secretary has guarded the borders of the realm so that the demons from the outside world cannot invade and wreak havoc. Every Northern Desert person, as long as After reaching the foundation building level, no matter where people are, they will go back and apply for the army. This is a mission engraved in our bones."
"That's true. But I remember that the World Town Secretary can only enter the Foundation Establishment Master. Are you just entering the Foundation Establishment Master?"
"Yes. But we in the Northern Desert require that we have to go back to the small achievement of foundation building, and then focus on training to advance to Dacheng as soon as possible and enter the Zhenjie Division. Thank you, Mr. Mo, for taking care of Mo Shu this year. I can get to know Mr. Mo Shu for three lives. Fortunately, the third brother still has to trouble the little gentleman."
After Mo Shu finished speaking, he bowed solemnly to Changsheng.
"Don't make it sound like we are parting from life or death. It may not be long before I go to the Zhenjie Division. Then we will go to the Northern Desert to find you."
Changsheng said as he rummaged around and took out a storage bag and handed it to Mo Shu. It contained dozens of bottles of various spiritual liquids that he had condensed and hundreds of thousands of spiritual jade.
"By the way, there is this." Changsheng took out another palm-sized shell and handed it to Mo Shu: "This is the talisman of the ancient sea royal family. It shouldn't be a problem to resist the attack of Ningzhen. It can be regarded as a life-saving thing. Enter the real thing." Yuan is enough.”
After Changsheng finished speaking, he took out two more and handed them to Liu Xunfeng: "You and Hanzi each take one too."
Liu Xunfeng went to see Mo Shu off, while Changsheng and Hunli continued to chat.
"Our Wuji Domain back then was not divided into four continents at all. The current Xiling Continent was originally a sea called Linghai, connected to the current Xuanwu Sea, and controlled by several island sects and the Shui Family of the Seven Elements Tribe. But the current Bei Mo Continent is three or four times its original size. It was not called the Bei Mo Continent at that time, but was an area controlled by the Mo Qiong Sect."
Hun Li sighed and continued: "The changes that have taken place in the past three million years are really too great."
"I heard that the first realm to appear was the Northern Desert, and it took tens of thousands of years for other continents to appear one after another. I think this has a great impact on the Northern Desert."
"There used to be nine domains in the world of cultivation, but I didn't expect that now only the smallest Wuji domain is left."
Changsheng and Hunli returned to the martial arts academy, while Liu Xunfeng stayed on Ding Hui's Yunzhou to look after Xie Gu. As soon as he returned to the martial arts academy, Changsheng locked himself up to condense the spiritual liquid.
In six days, he condensed another 7,000 pieces of spiritual liquid for the Mingque Guard to cure hidden diseases. There are a total of 20,000 people in the Mingque Guard. Changsheng estimates that after this time, they will be able to refine more than 1,500 copies every day.
In the courtyard, Hun Li and Mr. Tu were drinking tea and chatting.
"Is Mr. Tu here too?" Changsheng was a little surprised to see Mr. Tu after he went out.
"Come out, move your body, and take a walk."
"Hmm, we should walk more, right, where is the fat man?"
"Going to the sacred forest to hunt for spiritual beasts."
"Holy Wood Forest? Can he do it? He will probably encounter a second-level monster."
"Just practice on the edge. He has now reached the first level of physical training. If you have the chance, you will have to take him to explore more."
"I got it, Mr. Tu. You two talk, and I'll go to Hell."
Changsheng was about to go out, but was stopped by Hun Li: "I'll follow the young master. Recently, there have been many singing birds, dragons and snakes, all coming for the young master."
"Aiming at me? Damn it, who gave me another ladder order?"
"That's not true. It's because of the young master's Heavenly Grade Xuantian Pill. The alchemists from all over the world send at least a hundred or so invitations to the Martial Academy and the Underworld Division every day."
"It's just refining the elixir, what else?" Chang Sheng said depressedly.
More than three months have passed since the Double Pill Meeting. The news that Changsheng modified the pill formula and successfully refined the Heaven-level Xuantian Pill spread throughout Nanjiang Continent.
Alchemists from all over the world are eager to give it a try. Unfortunately, although they know the elixir recipe modified by Changsheng and know the ratio and sequence of the melted liquid, 99% of the alchemists even fail in the step of melting the elixir. It was excellent, but it couldn't survive the process of quenching the pill.
So those alchemy idiots traveled thousands of miles and rushed to Mingque. In addition to some monks who had other thoughts, Mingque City was crowded with people and very lively.
On Ding Hui's cloud boat in front of Hell, Ding Hui and Liu Xunfeng drank tea and chatted.
For the first time, Ding Hui changed into a neat and clean white robe, and his originally messy hair was also neatly styled. The dark circles under my eyes have also faded a lot, and it looks like I got a good night's sleep.
"Little sir, Mr. Hun." Liu Xunfeng stood up and said when he saw Changsheng and Hunli arriving.
"I didn't expect that Brother Xunfeng would be able to chat with Old Man Ding. He was very interesting." Changsheng smiled.
"Senior Ding is very knowledgeable, which has benefited me a lot."
"Old man Ding, how's your situation going?" Changsheng looked at Ding Hui and asked, but Ding Hui ignored him and poured a cup of tea by himself.
"Hanzi is still sleeping, and his body is fine. He will wait until the Dantian Qihai completely merges with himself." Liu Xunfeng said quickly.
"Old man Ding, you are several hundred years older, why are you so angry with me like a child?"
"Give me the Heavenly Soul, and I won't be angry with you." Ding Hui glanced at Changsheng and said.
"This is not kind of you! Don't forget that it was you who said you would follow me to the death, but then you tried to take it from me. If I don't have any protection, I won't be killed by you anytime. Know."
"Hmph!" Ding Hui snorted softly.
"By the way, Old Man Ding, what on earth is that holy stone you made?"
"Sandworm."
"Sandworm? Does that thing have anything to do with sand?"
"The sandworm was originally an extraterrestrial creature near the Northern Desert. More than 400,000 years ago, the Northern Desert Zhenjie Division discovered that it could absorb demonic energy, and the larvae would not grow again after entering the Wuji Realm, so the soldiers only had to go to war I will sew a dozen of them into my body to avoid being invaded by the evil spirit."
"Absorbing demonic energy? What happened to the sudden increase in cultivation?"
"Sandworms can absorb demonic energy, and demonic energy can focus and compress the true energy." Ding Hui said word by word: "And what I do is to make this true energy can be used by others."
This stubborn old man does have some abilities, Changsheng praised in his heart.
2
Everything in Hades Prison remained as before, Pan Yue went to the dynasty on official business, and Duhong was practicing in the training room. Dong Ping took the Pioneer Battalion to practice at the foot of Mingque Mountain, while Wang Mang led his ten scout battalion soldiers to spread around the city to gather information. The rest of the Hell Guards practice in the Hell training room and martial arts field.
There are three levels of underground prisons in Hades, collectively called ghost prisons. But there was no one, because without exception, the prisoners captured by the Underworld Division all died after being devoured by the immortals.
Changsheng came to the third floor at the bottom. There was a long straight stone step covered with moss. Five or six feet further down the stone step, there was a simple door that was about ten feet wide and high. The huge stone gate appeared in front of you.
The mottled stone door is covered with moss and cobwebs. A thick stone plaque directly above the stone door has a unique word "Ming" engraved on it.
The origin of the Underworld Prison is here. When Emperor Xia Mo was looking for a prison to build for the Flame Killing Palace, he took a fancy to this place at first sight, and then built the current Underworld Prison on top of it.
However, no one can open this stone door, not even the emperor Xia Mo who lived hundreds of thousands of years ago.
Every time he entered the dungeon, Chang Sheng would come here to take a look. He likes to look at the stone door and feel the incomparable vicissitudes and weight. After being dazed in front of the stone gate for a while, Changsheng and Liu Xunfeng set off for Bingling Pavilion.
Mingque City is crowded with people, most of whom are outsiders, and nearly 70% of these outsiders are alchemists from various places who have one-leaf clover, two-leaf clover or even three-leaf clover embroidered on their sleeves.
In addition to the alchemy masters, the city was full of young monks, all dressed in blue shirts and wearing short knives at their waists. This outfit is almost exactly the same as Chang Sheng's outfit. Looking around, there are only one or two hundred people dressed up like this, if not two or three hundred.
Changsheng glanced at Liu Xunfeng in surprise.
"Mr. Little is now a hero in the minds of young monks. He can lead troops and seize power, and can refine the Heavenly Level Xuantian Pill. So many people are learning from Mr. Little."
"If I go, can this still happen?" Changsheng curled his lips and said.
"Two young heroes, stay." Suddenly an old man in blue cloth appeared in front of him and said mysteriously: "Look at the two admirers who are also dressed in Changsheng. I am Changtian's uncle, and he has learned everything he has learned. It comes from my eldest family.”
When the two Changshengs heard what the old man said, their eyes widened in surprise, and then Liu Xunfeng burst out laughing.
"What? Are you two doubting my identity?"
The old man said in a low voice and seriously, and at the same time, a scroll of wooden slips that looked simple, old and even yellow appeared in his hand. The ancient Chinese character "长" is lightly engraved on the wooden piece of bamboo slips.
"This is my elder's secret skill, 'The Long Dragon in the Sky'. It is a technique passed down from ancient times that specializes in cultivating soul power. My nephew Changsheng was able to refine the Heaven-level Xuantian Pill because of the Long Dragon in the Sky."
The two Changsheng once again looked at the wooden slips in the old man's hands with wide eyes.
"Look at the texture of this wooden slip and the ancient characters. Can I still help you two little babies? You can take a look at the contents first to see if what I said is true?"
As the old man spoke, he handed the wooden slips to Changsheng and spread them out to nearly five feet. The front and back of the wooden slips are densely carved with small ancient characters.
After taking a look at one of the contents, Chang Sheng was suddenly shocked.
"Soul Mirror"? How can it be?
Chang Sheng frowned and looked carefully. Sure enough, this so-called long dragon in the sky is the "Hunjian" that appeared in Changsheng's mind. It was precisely because of it that Changsheng opened the spiritual sea in Songque Forest.
Changsheng knows very well that people in the Wuji Domain cannot practice the "Soul Mirror" at all. And he also knew that the things that appeared in his mind did not belong to this Wuji Realm at all. The appearance of the "Soul Mirror" in the old man's hand showed that there were people like him in the Wuji Realm, or that there were people from another world.
And that other world is probably the fairy world that often appears in Changsheng's mind.
"The soul method, one is from Tianqi, and the other is from Dao Heng." These words suddenly came out of Changsheng's mouth, and then he stared at the old man closely.
The old man looked at Changsheng inexplicably: "Soul method? This long dragon in the sky is the most powerful soul method in the Wuji domain. As long as you practice it, it will be a matter of time before you become equal to Tian and Dao Heng."
"Take him down for me." Changsheng shouted sharply.
Four Hell Guards wearing Tianyin bamboo hats suddenly appeared next to the old man, and four Black Ting knives were placed on the old man's neck at the same time. The sudden turn of events shocked the old man on the spot. Before he could react, he was already tied up with a chain and kneeling on the ground.
