Mortal: My Attribute Cultivation Immortal

Chapter 143 Packing Kunwu Mountain Beiye Xiaoji Palace

"Fellow Daoist Xiang, there is no need to worry. Although the demon broke the seal and caused a large amount of real devil energy to leak out, I have re-sealed it now!"

Henry Zhang paused, and then continued: "As for the devil, he has completely disappeared and no longer exists."

"Fairy Linglong also used the inverse astrolabe and returned to the spirit world..."

Xiang Zhili sighed secretly.

He originally wanted to ask Fairy Linglong, a spiritual senior who came to the human world in ancient times, about the reverse spirit channel.

After all, all these years, he has been looking for these reverse spiritual passages when the spirit world descended in ancient times, and intends to use this to enter the spirit world.

But it never occurred to him that as soon as he entered the space on the ninth floor, he would be overwhelmed by the powerful spiritual consciousness, and was sent out later.

Not even a hair was caught.

Fortunately, he still has Henry Zhang's Ascension Formation to guarantee the bottom line, otherwise he would want to die.

Thinking of this, he no longer cared about the Nixing channel, but asked Henry Zhang: "Friend Zhang Dao, I don't know when the Ascension Formation can start construction."

"Over the years, some of us old guys have integrated most of the casual cultivators of Dajin's sects together."

"What resources and spirit stones are needed now, it's all a matter of one sentence."

"Oh?"

Henry Zhang was a little surprised at the efficiency of Xiang Zhili's cultivators.

In his opinion, it would probably take decades to subdue these people from the Great Jin, even if the cultivator of Huashen came forward.

Now it seemed that he underestimated people like Xiang Zhili.

"Since that's the case, take this list with you. These are all the things you need to build the Ascension Array."

Henry Zhang stretched out his hand, and a gleaming jade slip appeared in his hand, and with a slight movement of the jade slip, it flew towards Xiang Zhili's hand.

The latter took the jade slip and casually used his divine sense to make a move, with a smile on his face.

Although there are a lot of things recorded in the jade slips, and the amount required is huge, it can be called mountains and seas, but the things are some ordinary spiritual materials.

There are a lot of these things in Dajin!

"Fellow Daoist, you agreed at the beginning that after the poor Daoist has dealt with the evil in Kunwu Mountain, this Kunwu Mountain will belong to me."

Henry Zhang looked at the smiling Xiang Zhili, and suddenly said this.

Xiang Zhili was a little unclear, but he still said: "It's natural. From now on, this Kunwu Mountain will be under the management of fellow Taoists."

"However, the demonic energy of Kunwu Mountain cannot be moved lightly, otherwise, once it falls outside, the entire human world will be demonized, and the soul will be devastated!"

Henry Zhang nodded: "This poor man can save it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he held the five fingers of his left hand towards the void, and a banner several feet in size fell into his hand, and the black banner fluttered in the wind.

Black Wind Flag!
Xiang Zhili looked at it in surprise, but didn't say anything.

Anyway, the demon head of Kunwu Mountain has been wiped out, so it doesn't matter if the Nine True Demon Subduing Formation still exists.

As long as the true devil energy doesn't leak out, then he doesn't want to ask more.

After Henry Zhang sacrificed the Black Wind Flag, he did not stay in place, but a dodge, passed through layers of prohibition seals, and came to the outside world again.

This is the boundary of the southern border of the Great Jin Dynasty, but because of the birth of Kunwu Mountain, a large group of people gathered here.

The three elders of Poison Saint Sect, several elders of Huaxian Sect, and several big sects from Southern Border are all gathered here at this moment.

They looked at the scene of the Kunwu Mountain being restricted, still radiating out into the sky, and sighed slightly in their hearts.

Although Kunwu Mountain is good, it's a pity that they can't go in.

It wasn't because of the threat from inside, but because of a cultivator who transformed himself into a god who "drived" them all out.

Of course.

This is also their willingness to cooperate.

There were originally fifty or sixty Nascent Soul monks who came to explore Kunwu Mountain from southern Xinjiang, but after going through Kunwu Mountain, there were only twenty or so left.

Those people who disappeared were all controlled and killed by monsters in Kunwu Mountain, and a demon leader who hadn't even seen them.

This made them extremely terrified.

Later, Xiang Zhili appeared and told them about the situation of the ancient demon in Kunwu Mountain, and they cooperated with Yuanying.

Just as they were observing the seal of Kunwu Mountain.

Suddenly, in the restriction crack, a multicolored spiritual light disappeared and appeared, and finally turned into a young Taoist priest wearing a black Taoist robe.

This person has no coercion at all, and there is no breath on his body, but he is suspended above the heads of everyone.

This look is not easy to provoke, everyone didn't speak, but watched quietly.

Had a few breaths.

A skinny old man with a somewhat funny appearance also appeared from the restriction crack, standing in mid-air with the young man.

This time.

All the monks in southern Xinjiang understood that this young Taoist must also be a cultivator of Huashen, otherwise how could he stand with Senior Xiang!

"Unexpectedly, this Taoist priest is really a cultivator of transforming spirits. Fortunately, I didn't speak up just now, otherwise if I said something wrong, wouldn't it be a disaster!"

"Tsk tsk, I'm afraid the demon boss suppressed in Kunwu Mountain is really great, otherwise how could we welcome two senior Huashen..."

"Look, what is that real person doing!"

While the Nascent Soul cultivators were discussing a lot below, one of the Nascent Soul's initial dilutions suddenly spoke in surprise.

This time, everyone’s eyes were once again focused on Henry Zhang.

The crowd only saw the young Taoist stretch out a jade-like palm, and slapped it lightly towards the void, and then saw the forbidden rays of light on Kunwu Mountain, stretched away layer by layer!

Followed by.

The prohibition circle around Kunwu Mountain has all collapsed, and the independent space inside can no longer be maintained.

Boom!
A gigantic peak tens of thousands of miles high, piercing the sky and piercing the earth, squeezed out from the crack in the space, and fell heavily on the land of southern Xinjiang.

For an instant.

The earth with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles shook slightly.

And the boundary that appeared on the Kunwu giant peak is even more like landslides and ground cracks, space is broken, and it is a scene of the end of the world.

hiss--

Seeing this method, everyone was extremely surprised and gasped.

God Transformation Cultivator, so terrifying!

Henry Zhang simply ignored the Nascent Soul, the alchemy monks below, and their reactions.

Seeing that Kunwu Mountain had just appeared, and it was still between the human world and that space, he immediately raised the Black Wind Flag in his hand.

hum-

Under the impetus of his magical power of transforming gods, and with the assistance of the vitality of heaven and earth, the black wind flag released bursts of space ripples, covering Kunwu Mountain.

"receive!"

After a violent roar, the Kunwu Lingshan, which is tens of thousands of miles away, suddenly disappeared for an instant.

In the next moment, Kunwu Mountain appeared again, but this time it was already standing quietly in the space of the Black Wind Flag.

And here in southern Xinjiang, because of the doomsday scene that Kunwuling Mountain is about to be born, it also disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

No one said a word, they were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

One day's experience today is more exciting than their past hundreds of years.

After a while, someone murmured:
"The legendary Kunwu Lingshan was taken away directly. What is that black flag? Is it a magic weapon of space?"

"I remembered, that black flag seems to be a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure in ancient times, called the Black Wind Flag, which has an extremely wide space and can capture living people..."

Just when the monk below blew up the pot, Xiang Zhili smiled wryly, and said to Henry Zhang: "Friend Daoist, you are going to pack Kunwu Mountain away!"

"Why not?"

Henry Zhang said: "This Kunwu Mountain is a poor thing, is there anything wrong with it?"

"There's nothing wrong with it."

Xiang Zhili shook his head and said.

Henry Zhang did not continue to entangle, but said with a smile:

"Since this is the case, then the poor will go to investigate the spiritual veins of Dajin. If the spiritual energy of the Ascension Formation is insufficient, then these spiritual veins will be needed to make up for it."

"Of course, on the way, it's also a good thing to enjoy the beautiful mountains and rivers of Dajin. After entering the spirit world in the future, I'm afraid I won't be as leisurely as I am now."

Hearing this, Xiang Zhili shook his head and smiled wryly.

As soon as Henry Zhang's words fell, his body had turned into a multicolored glow, flying towards the sky, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The people present took Henry Zhang away, looking at each other in blank dismay, no one dared to say anything.

After seeing Henry Zhang leaving, the two female monks of Huaxianzong came directly to Xiang Zhili on a cloud, and asked respectfully:

"To Senior, this?"

……

Without mentioning how Xiang Zhili dealt with the aftermath, Henry Zhang flew all the way north after he came to the sky.

On the road.

He took out the two heaven-reaching spiritual treasures, the Black Wind Flag and the Eight Spirit Ruler, which he had harvested from Kunwu Mountain, and played with them carefully.

These two things can be said to be the biggest gains of his trip to Kunwu Mountain this time.

He only took a small part of the remaining treasures, and almost all the rest remained in Kunwu Mountain.

But that doesn't matter.

Fangzheng has already packed Kunwu Mountain away, and whether he stays or not is his.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the space inside through the black wind flag of Lingbao, and immediately saw silver-winged yakshas, ​​lions, beasts, and other monsters in Kunwu Mountain in a state of panic all day long.

This is their uneasiness about Kunwu Mountain suddenly appearing in another dimension.

"There are even housekeeping monsters, not bad!"

Henry Zhang looked at this scene, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Through thousands of mountains and rivers, across ten states and ten thousand counties.

He admired the customs and customs of various places along the way, and he was extremely leisurely.

As he was flying all the way north, before he knew it, he came to a land of ice and snow.

"What a magnificent snow scene, what ample aura, and what a wonderful land!"

Henry Zhang stood at a height of tens of thousands of miles, looking at the vast expanse of whiteness below, almost covering the land boundary of millions of miles, he couldn't help but admire.

He looked down carefully for a while, and saw a group of low-level monks walking in the ice, struggling every step of the way!

After thinking for a moment, his sleeves shook slightly, and the whole person fell down from the sky in an instant.

……

this day.

In an area of ​​ice and snow, more than a dozen figures wearing fur cloaks of various colors and flickering spiritual light all over their bodies, braved the whistling wind and snow, advancing step by step with difficulty.

They had been walking for half a month in this kind of weather, and some of them were already pale and unsteady on their feet, but none of them dared to take a rest.

After all, in this harsh environment, they couldn't adjust their breathing and meditate at all. They could only rely on the spirit stones in their hands and the magic power in their bodies to support them.

At this moment, one of the members of the team had a particularly ugly expression, his panting was a little unsteady, and his face was ashen.

After a while, he suddenly gritted his teeth, took out a medicine bottle from his arms and poured a crimson elixir into his mouth, and his bluish face suddenly returned some blood.

"Zhang Daoyou, you still have a few Huoyang Pills. If you take it so frequently, there is no way to get to Xiaoji Palace. The snowstorm area behind is several times more difficult than it is now!"

A middle-aged monk in front of him, covered in a dark yellow mask, said without turning his head, as if he knew the situation behind him like the palm of his hand.

"Brother Li, don't worry, there is still a spare bottle, enough to pass through this area."

The person who took the pill was a young monk in his twenties. At this moment, he replied with a forced smile, as if he was a little afraid of middle-aged people.

"That's good. I don't want you to die in this blizzard after handing in the spirit stone. After that, my reputation will be ruined!"

The middle-aged man seemed to be quite satisfied with the young man's answer, and with the flash of the protective shield, he continued to stride forward. The wind and snow all over the sky seemed to have little effect on him.

Seeing this, several other people hurriedly followed, as if they could only follow this person closely.

But before they took a few steps, they saw an extremely astonishing scene.

A ray of multicolored rays of light, carrying the power of boundless wind and snow, rushed down from a height of ten thousand miles and landed on an iceberg in front of them.

Boom!

There was a huge roar, and the iceberg burst open suddenly.

Afterwards, the pedestrians even felt the nearby ground shake violently, and they almost couldn't stand upright.

the next moment.

A young Taoist priest wearing a black Taoist robe, surrounded by colorful rays of light, came in front of them.

"Everyone, where is this place?"

Henry Zhang looked at a group of monks who had both qi refining and foundation building, and asked lightly.

"Ex...predecessor, this is the sphere of influence of Xiaoji Palace, and we are about to go to Xiaoji Palace."

The middle-aged man who built the foundation saw a mountain peak hundreds of meters high, which was crushed by the foot of a young Taoist, even though he didn't know that his cultivation was as high as the sky.

This is at least the Nascent Soul Stage!

"Little polar palace?"

Henry Zhang nodded.

He flew all the way north from southern Xinjiang, and flew for more than a year, and came to the range of Xiaoji Palace, which made sense.

Just when Zhang was thinking, not only the dozen or so qi refining monks did not dare to speak, they looked submissive.

Even the cultivator who established the foundation did not dare to breathe.

Seeing this appearance, Henry Zhang smiled lightly, and asked, "With your cultivation base, what can you do in Xiaoji Palace?"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and explained:
"Senior, the Xiaoji Palace stipulates that as long as you enter this snowy area of ​​the [-]-mile forbidden air formation, rely on your own cultivation base and supernatural powers to resist the never-ending extreme cold of ice and snow,

Finally, if you can walk to Xiaoji Palace from this area, you can be accepted by Xiaoji Palace as an outer palace disciple. "

"This condition is undoubtedly a huge temptation for those of us who are practicing casual Qi refining. Joining this kind of big sect will undoubtedly increase the chances of obtaining training resources in the future."

"Ok!"

Henry Zhang nodded.

For a casual cultivator who has no one to rely on, and even his cultivation methods are commonplace goods, joining a big sect as a source of support is indeed a good choice.

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(End of this chapter)