Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 778 The stage has been set

The blessed land in front of me is a flat river, the ground is as flat as a ground ruler, without any greenery, it is as desolate as a desert.

Liu Qinghuan stepped forward with frowned eyebrows, and Yun Zheng followed behind, watching him squat down to look at the soil from time to time, or fly to the sky to overlook the earth.

Dongtian blessed land has a large area of ​​three thousand miles, and a small one of tens of miles, and this small blessed land covers an area of ​​about three hundred miles, which is not bad.

Turning around, Liu Qinghuan patted the dirt on her hands and said, "This place was taken away entirely."

Yun Zheng's complexion changed slightly: "You mean that the things in this little blessed land were taken away by people using great magic?"

"Yes, mountains, rivers, trees, flowers and plants can be moved with one move, and there will be nothing left."

Yun Zheng lowered his face: "And this kind of method can only be used by those who have cultivated above the level of the god of transformation, and it is very likely that it will not be the god of transformation in Yunmengze."

Liu Qinghuan nodded calmly: "Let's go, there's nothing to see here. You should first notify the Cultivation Alliance and ask them to send someone over to check. As for the follow-up..."

The two talked in low voices as they walked out, and when they returned to Ziwei Jiange, Liu Qinghuan first went to see Sword Master Lingyun, and then sent out several messenger talismans, and temporarily stayed at Yunzheng's peak.

Within a few days, the disciples of Ziwei Jiange suddenly discovered that their sect had brought many important figures, each of whom was a master of Huashen that needed to be looked up to. The only Nascent Soul cultivator was Zhao Guodong, the current leader of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance.

These people came in a hurry, and went to the Molten Fields in the south without even drinking their saliva. After returning, their faces became unsightly.

An atmosphere of imminent wind and rain enveloped Ziwei Jiange, and the disciples in the sect couldn't help but feel trembling, and uneasy emotions spread quietly.

Afterwards, those big figures closed the door, and they didn't know what to discuss, and no one came out of the palace for three days.Because of the isolation of the magic circle, even if there is a lot of noise inside, it can't be heard outside.

A few days later, the Immortal Cultivation Alliance suddenly started to take action, posting extremely eye-catching notices in various places where monks frequently come and go, announcing the destruction of the Zhuyin clan to the world, which vaguely revealed that it might be related to the Wanhu world, and reminded The various sects and aristocratic families took precautions and asked everyone to be vigilant. If any abnormalities were found, they should notify the Immortal Cultivation Alliance as soon as possible.

One stone caused a thousand waves, and the world of cultivating immortals, which had been quiet for a while, once again caused an uproar. There were many discussions in the streets and alleys, and many people were asking what was going on.

As a result, the thresholds of the Cultivation Alliance's residences in various places were almost smashed, and hundreds of abnormal reports were received every day. After checking, most of them were personal grudges or trivial matters.

However, there are a few interesting things.

For example, the Lieyang family was stolen a few days ago, and a spiritual stone lion that had been standing in front of the courtyard for many years suddenly ran away and never appeared again.

A well-behaved and well-known Nascent Soul Confucian in the Tian Academy was found dead on the bed. Before he died, his essence was sucked dry, and only a handful of bones remained in his body.

There are also several sects and aristocratic families with a blessed place, all of which have found traces of being sneaked in, and the important secret books and treasure houses in the door also show signs of being tampered with.

The outside world was full of ups and downs, and there were many chaos. Liu Qinghuan went to the Eastern Wasteland very secretly, and then returned to Wenshi Pai, and started to refine the avatar outside the body.

Yingniang was very efficient in handling affairs, and it didn't take long to collect all the spiritual materials he needed.

"The Millennium Meat Blood Mushroom is a rare thing that is between living things and elixir. In your name, I searched for it in the entire Yunmengze, including the big trading houses on the Xiaofeng Continent. I haven't found it yet. There are Void Spirit Crystals, which are much rarer than the Millennium Flesh Blood Mushroom, and there are no clues."

Liu Qinghuan had expected it a long time ago, took a look at the storage bag, and said with a smile: "Okay, thank you for your hard work. I will go and ask Kong Wu if there is any there. As for the Millennium Meat Blood Mushroom, I have already found it."

Yingniang was surprised: "Where did you find it?"

Liu Qinghuan took out a round urn, and as soon as the seal was lifted, a strange fragrance emanated from it, attracting Xiao Hei and Chu Yi to surround him.

I saw the milky white spiritual water in the shallow urn, and a piece of blood-red meat soaked in it, but it was slowly wriggling.

"A few days ago, I met with a few fellow daoists of the same level. After discussing the matter, I asked about it, and then exchanged it with someone else for a ground-level elixir. Although the age is a bit lower, I can use the green wood energy to support me for a while enough."

Ying Niang said in amazement: "That's right, only you cultivators who have transformed themselves can produce such a strange thing."

Liu Qinghuan resealed the urn, and said: "I'm going to start refining the avatar right away. For the outside affairs, please help me, Ying Niang, and don't bother me unless there is something important."

"Understood." Ying Niang replied with some hesitation: "Then what about the Immortal Cultivation Alliance? I heard that they are looking for people from the Wanhu Realm, and there is a lot of trouble."

Liu Qinghuan got up and went to the refining room, waving her hand nonchalantly.

"The biggest role of the Cultivation Alliance is to make other sects and families more vigilant, and at the same time let some people recognize the facts. I don't expect them to really catch people, and they are impossible to catch, so they can be sent to Yunmengze. Yes, at least he is a cultivator of the same rank as me."

Ying Niang followed behind him, and said worriedly: "Then what should we do, should we just let those people run around in our place?"

"Of course not!" Liu Qinghuan paused, looking back, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes: "The time is coming, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, he entered the refining room and opened the magic circle to isolate the outside world.

It wasn't until there was no one around that he showed a trace of fatigue, rubbed his forehead, and murmured: "The bait has been laid, we will see if there are any fish biting the hook..."

I went through the events of these days in my mind, and then calculated the time. There is still at least half a year before the activation. At present, refining the Dharma Body is the most important thing.

Liu Qinghuan took out the "Infant Separation and Incarnation Art", and comprehended the casting method above, and felt that it was thorough. With a wave of his hand, various spiritual materials were scattered around in an orderly manner.

He opened a jade box and picked it up lightly, the glittering powder inside was drawn to form thin lines, and as his spells changed, a pattern of a hexagonal magic circle slowly appeared in the air.

Liu Qinghuan concentrated on building with one hand, and a blue flame burst out from the heart of the other hand. He removed the impurities and retained the essence of the recruited spiritual materials, refined them into liquid or crushed them into granules, and added them to the powder that danced like silk threads.

A thin layer of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead. With the addition of various spiritual materials, the magic circle in midair became more and more formed. After a light drink, it hit the ground with a bang!
A circle of fluctuations mixed with starbursts dispersed loudly. It seemed to be just a weak wave of water, but it made a sound of thunder and roaring, which shook the entire refining room. After hitting the magic circle on the wall, it rolled back .

Liu Qinghuan fanned out with one sleeve, and the wind roared out, the roar was suppressed, and the fluctuation gradually subsided.

After finally engraving the cast formation, Liu Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, sat down to recover his mana, adjusted his state, and then took out the complete skeleton and placed it in the formation.

Several pieces of blood-red spar were placed around the magic circle, only to hear a "buzz", a circle of light curtain was raised in the magic circle, and soft pieces of light feathers flew up and fell gently on the skeleton.

However, the skeleton seemed to be squeezed, making an overwhelmed cracking sound, and imprints gradually appeared on the ruby-like bones, emitting a faint light.

(End of this chapter)