"Linlang Ling?" "It seems...it's still more than ten years before the Linlang Blessed Land happens once every 500 years. How come there are signs that it will open in advance?" Fang Xing thought for a moment, then turned into a stream of light and headed towards the nearest fairy city. … Kurosawa Fairy Castle. This fairy city is located at the junction of Xuantian Sect and Prajna Sect. It is said that it was established by a Nascent Soul-level casual cultivator thousands of years ago. Later, the Nascent Soul Lord who was a casual cultivator passed away, but no new Nascent Soul Lord was born among the subsequent disciples. However, there were several Pill Formation monks, including major cultivators in the later stages of Pill Formation, who barely maintained the foundation of the Immortal City. Nowadays, the construction of Immortal City is becoming more and more prosperous, but control has gradually fallen into the hands of Xuantian Sect and Prajna Sect. Although the original Nascent Soul Loose Cultivator lineage was still the City Lord's Mansion in name, it was just a name. Juxian Tea House.
"This distinguished guest ordered a cup of Tianpin Lingcha. What kind of information do you want to ask?" A woman in a green dress with a charming smile looked at an ordinary-looking middle-aged monk in the early stage of pill formation in front of her. Her mind went back and forth, and she felt very strange. This is of course because Fang Xing used the 'Nine Infant Pearls' to put on a layer of divine soul. With the help of this magic weapon, his concealment and disguise skills have greatly improved. He also quietly modified the face of one of the souls. With his Nascent Soul level magic power, not many monks can see it now. "The battle between good and evil, the blessed land of Linlang." Fang Xing picked up the spirit tea and took a sip. He felt a refreshing fragrance of tea wafting between his lips and teeth. He couldn't help but nodded: "Good tea..." "It seems that the guests heard some news..." A look of surprise appeared on the face of the woman in the green skirt, and then she quickly returned to normal. 'What did I hear? I don’t know anything...' Fang Xing was speechless, but his face showed an incomprehensible expression. "Recently, for some reason, the Demonic Dao has been quite uneasy. It is said that the Nine Infant Sect's Nascent Soul Seed has been broken..." The woman in the green skirt smiled slightly and said: "The Nascent Soul seed 'Huo Moqing' is a great monk in the late Jindan period. Without the Nascent Soul, there is basically no opponent. He is a great master who ranks among the six elites of the Demonic Path... Once he dies, The Nine Infant Sect is really heartbroken..." A golden elixir monk, especially one in the late golden elixir stage, is not so easy to train. The foundation of the Nascent Soul Sect is the most important thing in cultivating a Nascent Soul. Even if the Jiuying Sect had backup, it was still far behind Huo Moqing. It may even be a half-step golden elixir monk who has many more difficulties and obstacles to break through the Nascent Soul Pass than a golden elixir monk. ‘Oh, it turns out that the unlucky guy I killed was called Huo Moqing? ’ Fang Xing didn't know the name of the unlucky guy until now.
However, this seems unfair to the other party. Strictly speaking, with Huo Moqing's preparations, cultivation, and treasures... he was able to escape even if he was attacked by several monks who had completed the formation of pills. But he was blinded by lard, crashed into Fang Xing's hands, and lost his life in vain. "The death of a Nascent Soul Seed is indeed a serious injury..." Fang Xing took a sip of the spiritual tea. "Actually, the war between good and evil has been going on for so many years, and it is difficult for both sides to persevere... The incident of the Nine Infants Sect at this time is just the last straw that breaks the camel's back." The woman in the green skirt analyzed: "The ten Nascent Soul sects are high above, and they want to use war to achieve their own goals. Now the goal has been almost completed... There is also backlash from the lower-level monks and casual cultivators... Maybe the Huo Mo Qinghuo The fall of Daozi is exactly the manifestation of this backlash..." "This is the saying of the Tianji lineage." Fang Xing found this statement very interesting. "There have been many such things in history. The war between good and evil has led to the rise of casual cultivators and even the formation of Nascent Soul..." The woman in the green skirt said: "According to the latest news, the Nascent Soul Lord of both good and evil parties has decided to give up after consultation and sign a hundreds-year peace contract with the current battle line as the boundary... But before the contract is signed, there are still a lot of interests. The division could not be settled, and with the instigation of the Nine Infant Sect, the ten Nascent Soul Sects decided to open the "Linlang Blessed Land" in advance, and have another game in the blessed land, and finally determine the winner and loser based on the number of living monks. Benefit……" "The ten Nascent Soul sects joined forces and were able to control Linlang Paradise?" Fang Xing was slightly surprised. "After all, the formation masters of various sects have studied the ban on blessed lands for so many years. Although it is difficult to break the iron law that the Nascent Soul Master cannot enter, it is still possible to open the blessed lands in advance..." The woman in the green skirt smiled: "Among them, nine Yingpai is the most dedicated.” After all, the seed of a Nascent Soul has been damaged and must be replenished. If you can obtain a 'Ningying Spiritual Item', its value will be no less than that of a great monk in the late Golden Core stage. "It seems that this exploration of the blessed land will be quite brutal...especially for those casual cultivators." Fang Xing took a breath of cold air. "Most of the 'Linlang Order' in Linlang Paradise is in the hands of the Nascent Soul Sect... It doesn't matter if a few leak out occasionally. Being able to attract casual cultivators to join them is a proof of strength..." The woman in green skirt said. "very good." Fang Xing asked for some more information and nodded: "I'm very satisfied with your information. Let's go down..." "yes." The woman in green skirt bowed and suddenly asked in a trembling voice: "Senior, do you need any other services?" Fang Xing glanced at it and saw that the woman had peach cheeks, almond eyes, willow eyebrows and a beautiful nose... She was also a beautiful woman. Unfortunately, his taste had long been spoiled by the entertainment planets in the main universe. He shook his head and said nothing when he heard this. The woman in the green dress had no choice but to bow and leave the box. "Linlang Blessed Land... Interesting, interesting!" Fang Xing touched his chin: "I wonder if I am qualified enough?" The Yuanying Zhenjun of Linlang Blessed Land cannot enter. Even if it is forcibly broken, it will only cause the blessed land to self-destruct and break up.
He is now only in the early stage of Jindan cultivation. According to common sense, he can definitely enter. I just don't know how to calculate the fake infant cultivator. 'Or, I will deposit the Wanfa Yuanying on the blue star first, and then take it back after teleporting into the blessed land? ' Fang Xing felt that if the blessed land had spirits, it would be very troublesome to encounter a cultivator like him who liked to bug. "There should be 'Divine Infant Fruit' in the blessed land... and there are countless spiritual medicines inside. It's not a problem to collect them casually and gather dozens of furnaces of elixir materials for Jindan cultivators to increase their mana..." "You can give it a try... If you can't get in, you can only fight demons and defend the way outside... Well, it seems that you can't beat them. There are at least four demon kings in the demon way... Besides, the Yuanying old monster of the Jiuying Sect has a blood feud with me..." ... The entrance to Linlang Blessed Land is at 'Guixu Mountain'! Yes, it is the front line of the battle between good and evil! When Fang Xing just got the news, he was still a little surprised. But then he accepted it. Anyway, it's just a dragon's den and a tiger's lair, and it's hard to do anything to him, the Yuanying Zhenjun. "The most urgent thing is to go to the vicinity of Guixu Mountain, and then find a Jindan casual cultivator who is doing evil, use the 'Nine Infants Pearl' to replace his identity, and participate in this Linlang Blessed Land..." This time, Linlang Blessed Land will definitely be extremely tragic, but for casual cultivators who have hope, they will definitely not miss it. After all, if you miss it, you have to wait for five hundred years! The life of a Jindan cultivator just passed by like this. In other words, if you miss this time, you will miss your whole life! Guixu Mountain. The mountain is majestic, and streams of air are constantly converging towards it, like a deep sea eye. "This natural wonder... is hard to see if it is not in the world of immortal cultivation." Fang Xing's divine sense swept over it, and he couldn't help but sigh. The limit of the divine sense of a foundation-building cultivator does not exceed one mile. The divine sense range of a Jindan cultivator is calculated in miles, but the limit is only about ten or twenty miles. He originally promoted to the early stage of Jindan, and his divine sense power was only about a few miles. But after refining the 'Wanfa Ghost Infant', he obtained the mana blessing of the 'Fake Infant', and his divine sense also skyrocketed. Now, things within a range of fifty miles, not to say that they are vivid, but can also be roughly sensed. The terrifying gap between the chasm between Jindan and Yuanying. "Huh?"
Suddenly, Fang Xing's consciousness moved, and he looked in a certain direction: "Why is he here? Oh... That's right, there are ten major Yuanying sects in the war between good and evil. Now that the armistice agreement is about to be signed, the Tianjian Sect will definitely come to join in the fun, not to mention, there is also a chance to condense the Nascent Soul..." In the range of his consciousness, a sword cultivator merged with his sword, like a long blood-colored rainbow, heading towards Guixu Mountain. This person was dressed in blood-red clothes, with sword-like eyebrows, and holding an ancient sheathed long sword in his hand. He was none other than Fu Hongyi, the 'Blood Sword Son', one of the Five Sons of the Righteous Path. In terms of seniority, Fang Xing can now call him Brother Fu. Of course, if he shows his Yuanying cultivation, he can also call him Brother Fu. In the world of cultivating immortals, the realm is respected. Except for the three generations of master and apprentice and blood relatives, at other times, if one realm is higher, one's generation will automatically increase. "With the background of Tianjian Sect, it is quite normal to have a Linlang Order..." "And when a sword cultivator hears about such a good thing, he will definitely not miss it. It is indeed quite reasonable... In this case, I wonder if the old demon of Wanxiang Sect will come? If he also comes, I will have a blood feud with the two demon masters." Fang Xing certainly didn't know, because the last time he took action, Tianjian Sect and Wanxiang Sect Yuanying Zhenjun were a little suspicious. It is impossible to step out of the mountain gate formation without encountering a real big event. "Forget it, there is no need to go up and recognize each other. Anyway, I have the Linlang Order... I don't need to take a ride..." "Besides, it will be embarrassing to show up at any level at that time." Fang Xing shook his head, a jade slip appeared in his hand, and flew in another direction. Zi Sufang! This place was originally just an ordinary market, which was requisitioned by the righteous path during the battle between the righteous and the evil and turned into a camp. At this time, it has become a gathering place for scattered cultivators. A stream of light flew into it, revealing many cultivators with different styles. "The range of the Linlang Order is on Guixu Mountain... So when the blessed land opens, we must go up the mountain." On a square, hundreds of green jade cushions were placed. An old Taoist with white hair and a youthful face sat cross-legged, waved his whisk, and looked extremely solemn: "This exploration is extremely dangerous, fellow Taoists, please be cautious..." Today's update is late