Beihai Immortal Realm, Heavenly Beast Island.
In the Heavenly Beast Garden, Wang Kun, Xu Qingyun, Mo Wuya, Xuanbing Fairy, Qinglian Sword Master, Huang Ziqi and Taihao Zhenjun were sitting around a blue stone table, drinking tea and chatting.
Wang Kun sent someone to inform Mo Wuya and others that the whereabouts of the god-transforming monks were uncertain, and it took several years to contact them.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, how much benefit can we get by destroying the Tianyuan clan? I am not interested in governing the Tianyuan world. I am only interested in ascension."
Huang Ziqi's tone was indifferent.
When they reached this realm, they no longer had any attachment to the lower realm. When fighting across realms, they had to fight to the death with other god-transforming monks, which might lead to their own death.
"Fellow Daoist Huang is a casual cultivator. Don't you want to have a backer when you ascend to the spiritual shu realm? Senior Ye from Beidou Pavilion promised that as long as we destroy the Tianyuan clan, those who have made meritorious service can ascend to the spiritual shu realm and join Beidou Pavilion."
Xu Qingyun's tone was full of temptation.
The divine transformation stage is the highest level of the lower interface, and it is only the middle level in the Lingshu Realm.
"Join Beidou Pavilion!"
Huang Ziqi was a little moved.
"Does Fellow Daoist Huang want to be a casual cultivator? Beidou Pavilion has many combined cultivators who are powerful and control a territory equivalent to thousands of Qianyang realms."
Xu Qingyun's face was filled with pride.
"I have a backer, and I have no intention of joining Beidou Pavilion. I won't get involved in this matter."
Mo Wuya refused.
As long as he cultivates steadily to the middle stage of divine transformation, he will be able to ascend to the Lingshu Realm. Wanjian Sect also has a backer in the Lingshu Realm, so Mo Wuya does not need to change his sect.
"The resources for cultivating immortals in the Tianyuan world are very rich. It will be beneficial to everyone if the Tianyuan clan is destroyed."
Xu Qingyun advised.
"There are benefits, but there are risks! I don't need to take this risk."
Mo Wuya refused.
"I really want to help fellow Taoist Xu, but there is no need for us to wade into troubled waters. We don't want to cause trouble."
Wang Kun deeply agreed.
They have backers in the Lingshu world, so they may not get much benefit from helping Beidou Pavilion.
Xu Qingyun only talked about the gains, not the risks.
The God Transformation monks who were casual cultivators were willing to help. They didn't want to ascend to the spiritual realm and still be casual cultivators.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, go back and tell the others what we mean. If you want us to help, you must give us a satisfactory reward."
Mo Wuya said.
"Okay! Then I'll go back and discuss it with them first. This matter must not be spread outside."
Xu Qingyun said seriously.
"It's natural and we'll keep it a secret."
Wang Kun agreed.
Xu Qingyun nodded, stood up and left, and Wang Kun saw him off personally.
Not long after, Wang Kun came back.
“I don’t want to wade through this muddy water without enough benefits.”
Fairy Xuan Bing said.
Taking refuge in Beidou Pavilion is at best a piece of cake, and it is only true when you eat it.
Without any real benefits and just relying on a piece of pie, they would just fight with other god-transforming monks? Totally impossible.
"It's not urgent. Let's see what price they offer first. If the price is right, we can also help. The interface war is no joke. We don't know how many people will die."
Mo Wuya said.
Wang Kun nodded and said: "That's what I mean too. Fellow Daoist Xu probably came here to check out the strength of our Qian Yang Realm."
"It just depends on the price they offer. They want us to eat a big pie. They really underestimate us."
Qinglian Sword Master sneered.
Huang Ziqi thought of something and said, "By the way, Mrs. Lu from Yaowang Valley has entered the stage of becoming a god. I plan to go over and have a chat with Mrs. Lu. How about you!"
"I can't leave, just send my disciples there."
Wang Kun said.
Mo Wuya thought of something and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang, the murderer of my disciple has not been found yet?"
"Not yet. I have sent additional manpower. There is no news yet. This is why I will not leave the Beihai Immortal Cultivation World."
Wang Kun said.
"Did that fifth-level monster do it? Or was it due to other reasons?"
Fairy Xuan Bing guessed.
"It's hard to say, there is no evidence, these are just speculations."
Wang Kun said.
After chatting for half an hour, Mo Wuya and others left one after another.
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In Donghua Immortal Realm, Tiandanfang City, the streets are crowded with people.
With the approaching of the God Transformation Ceremony, a large number of high-level monks poured into Tiandanfang City, which promoted the prosperity of Tiandanfang City.
Shen Long strolled on the spacious and clean streets, taking a look.
They rushed to Tiandanfang City to prepare for Lu Yun's transformation ceremony.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Shen Long arrived at a vast bluestone square where he could see many stalls with a wide variety of items.
Shen Long took a walk around to see if he could pick up any leaks.
He suddenly quickened his pace and came to a small stall. The stall owner was a medium-sized young man in a green shirt. There were a lot of ores placed on the stall.
Shen Long's eyes fell on a piece of golden ore and asked: "How to sell these ores?"
"Senior, if you like it, just give me some."
The young man in green shirt said cautiously.
Shen Long took out a cyan storage bag and threw it to the young man in green shirt. Said: "I want these ores."
The green-shirted young man's consciousness swept away, and he said happily: "Deal."
Shen Long took away the things on the stall, and a respectful female voice sounded: "Senior Shen, long time no see."
Shen Long turned around and saw Mu Weiwei walking towards him.
Mu Weiwei is currently in the Great Perfection of Dan Formation and is only one step away from the Nascent Soul stage.
"Little friend Mu, long time no see."
Shen Long said cheerfully.
"Senior Shen, this junior has collected something good. Is it convenient for you?"
Mu Weiwei said cautiously.
"It's convenient, let's find a quiet place to chat!"
Shen Long said.
Mu Weiwei looked happy and led the way personally.
Less than half an hour later, Shen Long and Mu Weiwei appeared in a quiet courtyard with green tiles.
"Senior Shen, this junior has collected a piece of ten-thousand-year mysterious jade. Keeping it is a waste."
Mu Weiwei took out an exquisite golden jade box and handed it to Shen Long.
"Ten Thousand Years Xuan Jade!"
Shen Long opened the lid of the box. There was a large piece of white jade inside, and the temperature dropped rapidly.
"Such a big piece, what do you want? But it doesn't matter."
Shen Long said.
"This junior wants to have a baby spirit creature."
Mu Weiwei's face was filled with anticipation and nervousness.
Shen Long smiled lightly, took out a blue jade box and handed it to Mu Weiwei.
The infant-forming spiritual object is nothing to Shen Long. There is still some leftover to refine a spiritual treasure from this piece of ten-thousand-year-old jade.
Mu Weiwei opened the jade box and found a golden oval pill inside.
"Thank you, Senior Shen."
Mu Weiwei thanked her and put away the elixir.
"By the way, do you have any news about strange beasts?"
Shen Long asked.
People in Tingfeng Tower didn't know the origin of the strange beasts. Shen Long checked many ancient books recording strange beasts, but couldn't find any relevant records.
"No, this junior has never seen such a strange beast."
Mu Weiwei shook her head.
Shen Long took out a red magic plate and entered a magic formula. Ye Hongyao's voice sounded: "Fellow Daoist Shen, Sister Lu wants to see you."
"Senior Lu wants to see me? Where can I see Senior Lu?"
Shen Long asked politely.
"Just come to the Red Medicine Garden. Sister Lu is in the Red Medicine Garden."
Ye Hongyao said.
"Okay, I'll be there right away."
Shen Long put away the red dharma plate and said, "I have something to deal with. If there is any news about strange beasts, please inform me immediately."
"Yes, Senior Shen."
Mu Weiwei agreed and sent Shen Long away in person.
Less than half a quarter of an hour later, Shen Long appeared at the door of a vast manor. The three characters "Red Medicine Garden" were written on the plaque. There were two alchemy monks guarding the door.
Huang Kun walked out quickly and came to Shen Long: "Senior Shen, Master Lu has been waiting for a long time. Please come with me."
Shen Long nodded and followed Huang Kun into the Red Medicine Garden.
After passing through two small courtyards with arches, they came to a green bamboo forest, with a green bamboo pavilion not far away.
A woman with a graceful figure in a gold skirt sat in the bamboo pavilion, with no mana fluctuations on her body.
Ye Hongyao and Ye Sen stood aside with respectful expressions.
"Junior Shen Long, pay your respects to Senior Lu."
Shen Long bowed and saluted with a respectful expression.
"Your consciousness and soul are well cultivated, and they are better than most Nascent Soul monks."
Lu Yun praised.
Shen Long was shocked and looked a little nervous.
"Don't be nervous. Nephew Ye has mentioned you to me many times. I'm a little curious about you. You are both alchemists. Please communicate more."
Lu Yun said pleasantly.
"Yes, Senior Lu."
Shen Long agreed.
"Master Nephew Ye, please take him down! You juniors will talk slowly."
Lu Yun ordered.
Ye Hongyao responded and left with Shen Long.
"Shen Xiaoyou is indeed good. It's hard to say whether he can advance to the stage of becoming a god."
Lu Yun said.
"After Master Qin ascended to the Spiritual Shuttle Realm, a god-transformation monk appeared again in our Medicine King Valley. With Senior Aunt Lu here, we have been able to protect our Medicine King Valley for thousands of years."
Ye Sen bowed and said.
Hundreds of years ago, Qin Ming, another god-transformation monk in Yaowang Valley, reached the middle stage of god-transformation and ascended to the spiritual hub world.
Before Qin Ming ascended, he left the Qibao Glazed Pill, a fifth-level elixir that could impact the transformation of gods. Lu Yun's ability to advance to the stage of transforming into gods had something to do with the Qibao Glazed Pill left by Qin Ming.
Without taking a large amount of elixirs to improve mana, the cultivation speed of the cultivators of the God Transformation is relatively slow. To be on the safe side, the cultivators of the Immortal Transformation will not ascend immediately after practicing to the middle stage of the Soul Transformation. They will prepare more back-ups to prevent accidents.
It is not a problem for Lu Yun to stay in Qianyang Realm for a thousand years. In a thousand years, new god-transformation monks may appear in Yaowang Valley.
Lu Yun nodded and said, "If you resolve the bottleneck, you can hopefully reach the stage of becoming a god."
"Disciples also want to resolve bottlenecks."
Ye Sen smiled bitterly.
He has been stuck at the bottleneck for more than two hundred years. He has tried various methods such as traveling, hunting monsters, and discussing Taoism, but failed to resolve the bottleneck.
(End of chapter)
