"The immortal-cultivating countries on the Chiyuan Continent are also fighting openly and secretly. As for the protracted melee on the Qingyu Continent, it has never happened when I was here." Lu Xiaotian shook his head.
"The Chiyuan Continent is so powerful, are there any cultivators who can transform themselves into gods?" Ye Qingyu from the Xuanyu Sect suddenly asked.
"When I returned to Wangyue, I was still in the late stage of the Golden Elixir. As for the powerful person who transformed into gods, I was just a casual cultivator with no foundation. Do you think Fellow Daoist Ye can easily get in touch with him as a Golden Elixir cultivator?"
Lu Xiaotian laughed dumbly and asked a question. He also asked Zhan Yunliang this question, whether there were god-transformation monks behind the Xiang Kingdom royal family. Zhan Yunliang couldn't tell. He just said that there were old monsters in the Xiang Kingdom royal family who were hiding in the world. To what extent, Zhan Yunliang, an outsider, could not tell. Not accessible.
"Yes, I took the liberty." Ye Qingyu smiled upon hearing this.
"It seems that we must explore the secret realm here. Otherwise, as far as the external Immortal Cultivation Continent is concerned, we are just frogs in the well sitting in a barren land, unaware of the vastness of the Immortal Cultivation World. Now this ghost clan has come here quite strangely. , it is difficult to guarantee that there will not be greater dangers in the future.”
Ji Qianshui sighed, "It's just that the Qingyu Continent is still our fundamental place, and we can't afford to lose it easily. We should all work together. In the next decisive battle, we must defeat the main force of the ghost army in one fell swoop!"
"Is the decisive battle coming so soon?" Lu Xiaotian said in surprise. He was just a newlywed, and after having a baby, he also traveled around. Such secret meetings in the alliance were usually attended by Chen Henian.
"Maybe it's not the best time, but the losses in our Immortal Realm of Wangyue are too heavy and we can no longer withstand this protracted battle. The same is true for the major Immortal Realms of Southern Wilderness, Sky Vault, and Stars."
Xiao Tiannan nodded and said. The story begins with the two-hundred-year-old melee in the world of cultivating immortals. The consumption of low-level monks and spiritual objects has reached a jaw-dropping level. Several major realms of cultivating immortals are no longer able to support a protracted war. Planning to fight to decide the outcome.
"Recently, there has been a lot of movement on the ghost side. In the surging ghost mist, there are faintly powerful people from the ghost tribe setting up ghost formations. It's just that the other party carefully planned it. I, Wang Yue, and the Nanhuang monks tried several times, but failed. "Ye Qingyu said.
"Forget it, sooner rather than later. Since the decisive battle is imminent, I still need some Thunderbolt Sand. I wonder if any of you here, or within the sect, can provide it?" Lu Xiaotian asked everyone present with his hands raised.
"Fellow Daoist He Nian was looking for it everywhere. I thought it was Daoist Luo Qian who needed this thing, but I didn't expect it was you, Daoist Lu, who wanted it. Well, I still have some in Qingdan Palace. I'll send a message to the palace and send it to you, Daoist Lu. , As for the things needed for exchange, there is no rush, spiritual stones, spiritual herbs and the like are all fine." Ji Qianshui said.
"Thank you so much, Fellow Daoist Ji." Lu Xiaotian nodded. He didn't expect Ji Qianshui to be so easy to talk to. Although Thunderbolt Thunder Sand can be obtained, it is definitely not a street vendor. This item has many uses, such as Thunderbolt Fire and Thunder Beads, or Thunder Fire Beads are just one of them. Ji Qianshui did not make any demands on the exchanged spiritual objects, and it was obvious that he wanted to sell him a personal favor.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, there is no need to be polite. We are both members of our Wangyue Cultivation World, so we should help each other in the same boat."
Ji Qianshui laughed heartily. Hearing Xuan Yu teach Ye Qingyu, Master Kuang Yun of the Xuan Bing Sect rolled their eyes inwardly. Ji Qianshui had never been so easy to talk to other people. It was just because he saw Lu Xiaotian's unlimited potential that he handed over in advance. That’s it.
The icing on the cake is not as good as providing timely assistance. Now that the decisive battle between humans and ghosts is imminent, Lu Xiaotian must use thunderbolt sand to refine something to defend against the enemy. Ji Qianshui's move will undoubtedly win Lu Xiaotian's favor.
Next, Ji Qianshui and Xiao Tiannan discussed matters with the various immortal sects in Wangyue about dealing with the enemy. As for the Southern Wilderness, there is naturally communication between the two great cultivators of the immortal world.
The Qingdan Palace was very efficient. When Lu Xiaotian returned, he sent another pot of thunder sand. When he opened the mouth of the pot, it was filled with violent thunder power.
"Uncle Lu!" Back at White Crane City, Peng Dayong and Zhu Ting, who had just formed pills, were in charge of patrolling. They saw a shadow falling in the sky. Before they could react, they saw it was Lu Xiaotian. They hurriedly asked Lu Xiaotian salute.
"Excuse me, both of you have made elixirs. Not bad." Lu Xiaotian saw a bit of a smile on his face when he saw these two Qi Refining monks who were of his own generation. Although their cultivation levels were very different, there were still some differences between them. There is still a sense of familiarity.
"Thanks to the gold-condensing elixir and alchemy weapon given by my uncle, otherwise we would never have been able to condense the gold elixir so quickly."
Peng Dayong and Zhu Ting's eyes were full of gratitude. Lingxiao Palace was already extremely short of spiritual supplies. Since Lu Xiaotian returned, they fought all the way from Lingxiao Palace to Tianjian Mountain and seized a large amount of supplies, which were exchanged for flying warships. , a reward issued by the Moon Watching Alliance for the military exploits performed by Lingxiao Palace.
Only then did Lingxiao Palace come out of the most difficult situation. Even so, there are still some foundation-building monks in Lingxiao Palace, and the golden elixir is also quite limited. If it weren't for Lu Xiaotian's care, it would be even more difficult for the two of them to become golden elixir monks.
"You also need to work hard and survive this catastrophe. Maybe you will get the chance to have a baby in the future."
Lu Xiaotian nodded. The two people's qualifications are not particularly good, but after so many years of suffering, their character has been tempered. This situation is similar to other immortal sects. Although too many people died in the immortal war, they survived What comes down can be naturally carved into materials after being polished.
Of course, this is also because Lu Xiaotian has killed many golden elixir monks before and gave the elixir magic weapons piled up like a hill to the Lingxiao Palace disciples. With the Alchemy Magical Artifact in hand, the strength of the Foundation Establishment Monk increases dramatically, and the chance of resisting thunder tribulation naturally increases a lot.
"A chance of having a baby?" Peng Dayong and Zhu Ting were confused at first, but when they looked at Lu Xiaotian with doubtful eyes, Lu Xiaotian had already passed them by.
The two people who came back to their senses had a look of ecstasy on their faces. Although they had become Jindan monks and their status had undergone earth-shaking changes, they couldn't even think about Nascent Soul. It was just Lu Xiaotian's words. , but it opened another door for them.
They have been close to Lu Xiaotian since the Qi refining period. Zhu Ting and Peng Dayong know Lu Xiaotian's temper very well and will never make mistakes. Since Lu Xiaotian said this, he must be somewhat confident. Ordinary Nascent Soul monks He wouldn't tell them this at all. How could Lu Xiaotian have such spare time?
"It seems that you and I have to rush to the late stage of Jindan as soon as possible. There are many people who have friendship with Uncle Lu." Looking at Lu Xiaotian's leaving figure, Peng Dayong laughed.
Zhu Ting nodded in approval. Yuan Min and Miao Ruolin, who had already joined Lingxiao Palace, Luo Kang and He Liping, who had been following Lu Xiaotian, could all be regarded as Lu Xiaotian's direct descendants in the palace. Although they have a good relationship, when it comes to Yuanying Avenue, there is no reason for them to give in.
