An insignificant piece of the Ninth Heaven fragment, no larger than an acre of land in the entire space, created a family of immortal cultivators like the Zhang family.
In Jinlan Sect and several other families, the situation is similar.
From this we can see, what do the fragments of the thirty-three days represent to countless practitioners in this world?
Now that rumors of the thirty-three-day fragment have emerged, Zhang Qing can imagine with his toes what kind of uproar this will cause in the entire Yunmengze.
Those are fragments of the immortal world, they are the inheritance of immortal magic, they are hundreds of years of foundation, and they are the best shortcut to a higher level of cultivation.
The atmosphere around him has become solemn. No one does not know the meaning of this news, especially those who are building foundations. They are even more excited to cover the surroundings with coercion. For a moment, Zhang Qing even feels that they want to To kill people and silence them.
This was a reaction to the sudden great opportunity, but it was still like a basin of cold water poured on the heads of all the Qi Practitioners, making them calm down and feeling awe deep in their hearts.
This kind of thing probably has little to do with them Qi practicing monks.
But this is a paradise, and many monks clenched their fists, full of unwillingness.
On the stage, the Zhuge cultivator looked in the direction of a certain foundation builder, "This news came from Lingxi and was confirmed by my master at the same time. It can be guaranteed to be correct."
Then the Zhuge monk looked at the many qi-training monks and said, "Don't think that this matter has nothing to do with our qi-training. The Cave Heaven Paradise has appeared in this world, and even the Golden Lotus Plant is not sure that it can be found and suppressed quietly, and even in the end Someone succeeds, and within this time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth released is enough for us to break through the foundation, and the foundation is stable."
Sure enough, after hearing such an answer, all the Qi-training monks were short of breath, and those Foundation-building monks disappeared directly.
Obviously, they wanted to find Yan Yangzi to get more information.
"Fragments of the fairy world." Zhang Qing felt melancholy in his heart. Knowing the many files of his family, he knew more clearly what would happen as a result.
The last time the Jinlan Sect's second Immortal Realm fragment appeared was a hundred years ago. In those few years, Yun Mengze lost ten Golden Lotus cultivators, and the number of Foundation Establishment monks reached three digits. , Qi training monk? No one is doing calculations anymore.
It took several decades for Yun Mengze to recover his vitality, but this was only under Zhong Jinlian. It can be said that the ten dead Zhong Jinlian have not fully recovered until now.
And this time, maybe things will be more troublesome than last time.
The reason is very simple. Today's Yunmengze cultivation world is more powerful than a hundred years ago, with more monks and more powerful people.
At the same time, neither the four major families nor other large and small forces are willing to see a third inheritance of immortal magic appear in the Jinlan Sect, and they are even less willing to see a new immortal cultivating family on an equal footing with them.
Finally, there is the location where this incident occurred.
Zhang Qing didn't know what the three major cities in Yunmengze looked like, but he knew there was another dimension to them.
Fengyue, Lingxi, and Juncheng. Juncheng is located in the easternmost mountains of Yunmengze, connecting Yunmengze and Yunmengze. Fengyue is the largest city, and Lingxi is closest to Zhangjia Chi Lake.
The reason why the three major cities are three major cities is because there are monks who grow golden lotuses in each city.
It is not a Golden Lotus cultivator from one of the four clans, but someone who once served as a casual cultivator and eventually became a Golden Lotus cultivator.
Fengyuefang City can become the number one city because of its geographical location and proper management. But the biggest reason is that they have two golden lotus species, one each in Juncheng and Lingxi. But what Zhang Qing cares about is that Lingxi's The Golden Lotus is the most powerful among the three major cities.
The golden lotus who is known as the Lingxi Spear has the vague title of the leader of Yunmengze's casual cultivators.
"The thirty-three-day fragment appeared next to that person. Jin Lanzong is afraid that he won't be able to sleep, right?"
"There are four major immortal cultivating families. Two of the Zhao family grow golden lotus, but what about the other three families? If they don't grow golden lotus, how can they compete with the others?"
Zhang Qing has never thought about the issue of non-dispute. In the world of spiritual practice, how can there be a future for non-dispute?
"What will the family do? Also, there are not only people in Yunmeng Ze, but also demons. Their greed for the fragments of the fairy world can also affect the entire Yunmeng Ze."
Zhang Qing felt a little headache, and couldn't help but think about many situations in the family when he left with the others.
To be fair, this incident can undoubtedly divert a lot of attention away from the family, which is a good thing. It also fits in with the family head's plan to delay time. If the Zhang family can use time to develop, it will be the best choice.
But they are fragments of the immortal world after all. No one can resist the temptation of inheriting the immortal magic. Zhang Qing asked himself, and he could not just sit back and wait for the opportunity to appear in the hands of a hostile force.
"No, I can't stay any longer. I have to return to my family. If not, I have to contact my family."
The urgency in his heart made Zhang Qing plan his next trip.
"We can't go back to Chihu like this, so we have to go to Lingxifang City. There is also family property there, and now that this has happened, I'm afraid many elders will appear in Lingxifang City."
After making his decision, Zhang Qing did not hesitate too much.
"Guys, I'm afraid we have to separate." Zhang Qing looked at Feng Yangzi and the others and said, making the three of them couldn't help but look over.
"Mr. Jing, are you already planning to go to Lingxifang City?" Taoist Priest Mingyue was a little frightened. Everyone was immersed in the shocking news. Unexpectedly, Zhang Qing, who had been wearing a mask, had already made a decision.
"Well, with such a grand occasion, wouldn't it be a lifelong regret if I couldn't take a look?"
"Sir, you are so courageous." Feng Yangzi laughed, "But I'm afraid it's inappropriate for Mr. Jing to be so hasty. The distance from Lieyang to Lingxi is not short. If you act rashly, I'm afraid many troubles will occur, especially now, Lingxi We can’t keep Fangshi’s affairs a secret for too long.”
Zhang Qing was actually more willing to find out more information in Lieyangfang City, but he hesitated when he thought that there were still ten foundations here.
Although he has the industry here in Fangshi, who knows if these people will part ways because of the fragments of the fairy world. When the time comes to harvest one vote before leaving, won't he have nowhere to cry?
So he agreed to Feng Yangzi's suggestion, at least facing these people, he was still confident.
"In that case, I'll trouble the old gentleman."
"It's easy to talk about."
At the foot of the mountain, everyone was on their way home in a carriage, with one person less than when they met.
"Fellow Daoist Meng will not leave Fangshi so soon, and it is inconvenient for us to continue waiting for her."
Zhang Qing nodded and didn't care.
Half a day later, in a certain forest, the carriage was torn apart by a surge of force, and the two horses with extraordinary blood fell to the ground unable to even moan.
Four figures shot out quickly, standing in four directions to watch out for others.
"Old guy, you finally plan to take action." Tong He, who had been silent all the way, had a sneer on his face, and then looked in the direction of Zhang Qing.
"How about you take away his inheritance and I take his spirit stone?"
Feng Yangzi did not speak, but looked at Taoist Priest Mingyue, "What are Taoist Priest's plans?"
On the other side, the corners of Zhang Qing's mouth under the mask were also slightly raised. This feeling matched the experiences of the elders in the clan.
In the world of spiritual practice, how can anything be smooth and mediocre all the time?
