Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

It is said that Tang Song got on the Qingyun Chariot, and the driver drove nine real dragons to drive it all the way east. Along the way, the sea of ​​clouds was full of beautiful scenery and indescribable wonders.

"I am here in front of Mr. Tang. Can you please wait for me?"

As the nine real dragons pulled the Qingyun chariot and soared into the clouds, a charming cry suddenly came from behind the chariot.

Tang Song opened his eyes and said, "Stop the car!" The boy holding the lamp beside him quickly ordered the driver to stop the car.
The Qingyun chariot stopped above a cloud of dozens of acres, and the nine real dragons took the opportunity to lie down and rest for a while.

Not long after, a cloud of auspiciousness came from far behind the sedan chair and landed beside it.
The clouds dispersed, and Baoqingfangzhu, wearing a green skirt, a loli face, and deerskin boots, blinked her fox eyes, and waved to the carriage.

"Mr. Tang, long time no see!"

Tang Song gave a look and a boy pulled aside the pearl curtain and invited Master Baoqingfang to get on the chariot. After Master Baoqingfang got on the chariot and sat down, the boy asked some questions and then told the driver to continue driving.

"Friend Su, how is your business lately?"

Baoqingfangzhu was not polite either. He got on the carriage and sat directly on the cloud bed. He crossed his legs and looked at Tang Song with his cheek in his hand, his face full of sorrow:
"Ah, thanks to you, old man, I don't even dare to use too much rouge and powder now!"

"Oh, how come, if you use too much rouge and powder in this world, your face will get rotten!" Tang Song asked in a serious manner.

Master Baoqing frowned, covered his face with a round fan, and smiled with his hands covering his mouth.

"You are such a bad man, you come to tease me again!
The rouge and powder made from the South China Sea mermaid pearls are of course excellent, but unfortunately they are a bit expensive.
Baoqingfang's business has not been as good as before in the past two years. How dare I waste money on such expensive rouge? At most, I can buy some ordinary powder in the mortal world to apply on my face!"

Master Baoqing glanced at Tang Song with resentment. She was indeed a nine-tailed fox demon. Her every frown and smile contained all kinds of charm.

Tang Song smiled and pointed. There was a low table above the cloud bed, with some spiritual fruit plates, candied fruits and dried fruits on it. He picked up a red fruit and put it into his mouth.

"Business is not as good as before. If I remember correctly, Baoqingfang's business has expanded more than ten thousand times in the past hundred years."

Tang Song glanced at her, and Bao Qing Fangzhu felt as if her thoughts were all seen through. She smiled charmingly:
"Sir, you know that the reason why Baoqingfang has been so prosperous over the past two hundred years is all due to those foreign specialties.
It’s because your people have withdrawn from this world in the past two years, and now our markets are out of stock, and some old customers are unwilling to come to our store.”

"You are blaming me!" Tang Song looked at Bao Qing Fangzhu calmly and said, "To put it bluntly, our two families are just doing business. There is no such thing as forced buying or selling in business."

Baoqingfangzhu looked at Tang Song and was speechless for a moment. He cursed him in his heart, "A stinky man," but he forced a pitiful expression on his face as he looked at Tang Song.

After all, Baoqingfang's business depends entirely on the man in front of him.

In the past two hundred years or so, the most popular items sold at Baoqingfang have been modular magic weapons, customized flying swords, and elixirs from outside the domain.

The most profitable items are also weapons and armor from outside the domain.
Needless to say, the former often requires decades or even hundreds of years of hard work for an ordinary cultivator to refine a flying sword. He also has to circulate it around the body every day and nourish it with his own vital energy before he can achieve the effect of moving it as if it were his own arm and having it communicated with his mind.

Just like the Nanming Lihuo Sword in the hands of Yu Yingnan, the female fairy of the Emei Sect, it was refined by Bodhidharma from the essence of Nanming Lihuo, refining it from tangible to intangible, and from intangible to tangible again, for nineteen times. It is unknown how much spiritual energy was consumed to refine this magic sword to subdue demons.

Even Patriarch Bodhidharma was like this, so one can imagine how much effort it takes for ordinary cultivators and immortals to refine a magical weapon to protect themselves.

But now you don't have to worry about it, Baoqingfang has launched a personalized customization service. As long as the price is enough, no matter what kind of magic weapon it is, it can be customized as you like. Don't pay 998 or 698, just 188.

Whether it is the Heavenly Demon Slaying Sword, the Taiyi Light-Splitting Sword, the Qingming Sword, or the Bingpo Cold Light Sword, they can all be customized as desired. Baoqingfang guarantees quality and never cheats anyone.

If you don't want to spend time and effort cultivating and nurturing magic weapons, Baoqingfang can also provide a one-click blood refining service. In the process of refining magic weapons, the user's blood essence is refined into it, providing spiritual consciousness, DNA locking services, and loading the friend-or-foe identification system.

From the most common spiritual pattern magic tools to high-grade magic tools and immortal tools, Baoqingfang has everything, welcome to buy.

As long as you can afford the price, Baoqingfang's magic weapon is definitely your best choice for fighting.

As we all know, elixirs are absolutely indispensable treasures on the road of cultivation. Three years of meditation and breathing regulation are not as good as one elixir from others.

However, in the world of Jambu, it is difficult to find alchemists, especially high-level alchemists, who are often from the three religions.

Many independent cultivators and immortals, even if they have collected rare treasures by chance, often waste most of the benefits of the treasures due to their mediocre alchemy skills.

Today, after so many years of research in the field of alchemy, the Tianyi Palace has completed assembly line production of elixirs below the level of immortal elixirs, not only of high-grade golden elixirs.

Just like the Qi-nourishing Pills suitable for those below the Nascent Soul stage in the Yama world, in the Tianyi Palace's alchemy room, if there are enough materials, one furnace can produce hundreds of billions of pills.

Don't ask why it can produce so much. The intelligent alchemy furnace is as big as an asteroid. The flame temperature, the degree of fusion of medicinal materials, and even the degree of fusion of medicinal molecules and spiritual energy can be monitored and controlled in real time.
Under such circumstances, how could one not make good elixirs?

Due to the time difference between the two worlds, over the past two hundred years, the Tianyi Palace has sold more than trillions of elixirs to Yanfu through Baoqingfang and Nanhai Market.

In addition to elixirs, Baoqingfang also sells another product of Tianyi Palace, the Blood Purification Pill.

This kind of elixir is made by purifying perfect blood from the Tianyi Palace, and combining it with a biological agent that can induce hidden gene fragments in organisms.

Its function is to unearth the ancient bloodline hidden in the bodies of ordinary creatures.

From its creation to the present day, the world of Yama has experienced countless changes in species, and countless ancient ferocious beasts and divine beasts have either turned into dust or fled far away to the ancient star field.

Nowadays, if you can live to this day, your family must have a wealthy ancestor.
Once one is lucky enough to unearth some ancient bloodline with blood inheritance, it can be said to be a step to heaven for ordinary cultivators.

Because of this, the blood purification pills in Baoqingfang were sold out, especially in places like Beiming Wuliangtian, where it was almost impossible to get a pill.

Countless little demons went bankrupt and used all their wealth accumulated over hundreds of years to buy a blood purification pill and go all in.

As for the results, we can only say that the Tianyi Palace does not sell fake medicine. It’s just that every "monster" that has been passed down to the present day has mixed bloodlines and hundreds of gene fragments. Which one can be activated depends on personal luck.

In Beiming Wuliangtian, the best-selling items besides blood purification pills are the armor from Tiangong Palace.

The mountains and rivers in the North Ming Wuliangtian are endless and stretch for billions of miles. Not to mention anything else, there are more than 13,700 mountains near the Dasheng Kingdom alone, and there is no telling how many demon kings there are.

It seems that Hundred Demon Mountain is just a small mountain among the more than 13,700 mountains.

I think that in any of these mountains, there would be a big monster occupying the mountain and gathering hundreds of thousands of monster soldiers.

The armor and weapons needed by these demon soldiers alone are a big business for Baoqingfang.

Of course, some mountain masters and demon kings do not care about these little demons. As for weapons, they often cast spells to obtain some mundane weapons from the mortal kingdom and let these little demons and demon soldiers use them.

If they want better weapons or magic weapons, they don't care and let the little demons find the spiritual materials and make them themselves.

But some demon kings could not resist the inwardness. Several mountain masters gathered together to drink. You wouldn't have known it until you saw that, as masters of the same mountain, your little demons all had bright armor on their bodies and auspicious aura flowing around them, looking very majestic.

Looking back, he saw his little demons wearing tattered clothes and torn animal skin coats.

In the world of Jambu, from the saints and leaders to ordinary immortals and demons, everyone attaches great importance to face. In such a situation, even if they have to grit their teeth, they have to buy a full set of clothes for the little demon below, and they must not let others outdo them.

The armors in the Tiangong Hall are not considered to be high-quality, and they are also made on the assembly line.
Large mining ships will drop meteorites captured from the universe into the psychic furnace, where they will be melted into liquid by the high-temperature stellar core flame.

Then use a micro-carving needle to embed spirit stone powder into these liquids, as well as spirit pattern restrictions formulated with the essence and blood of monsters. Wait until the liquid cools and takes shape, and finally pass it through a stamping machine weighing hundreds of billions of tons to forge it repeatedly.

The confrontation between the two worlds is more than just a battle between powerful beings.

The Heavenly Court used the Samsara Warriors as vanguard scouts and carried out economic infiltration in the South China Sea and Baoqingfang. Using these cheap magic weapons, armor, and elixirs, they gained countless benefits from the Jambu world in just a few hundred years.

Even the leader of the Hunyuan Wuji Sect, Empress Pingxin, was unaware of all this, even though all these things were happening right under her nose.

But no matter whether it is Niangniang Pingxin or Taishang Laojun, they have been high and mighty for too long, so long that they simply don't pay attention to such trivial matters full of the smell of money.

During the more than 300 years of the Yama calendar, tens of thousands of large factories were set up under the Tiangong Palace just to produce this kind of magical instruments and armor, and the assembly lines were expanded to tens of millions.

Of course, having said that, although these armors exported to Jambu are not considered high-quality, it depends on who you compare them with.

Apart from places like Dragon Palace, Lingshan Mountain, and Beiming Sea, where can ordinary demon kings and sects find such magical weapons and armor of magic weapon level.

The reason why this type of armor is so profitable is that once someone buys it, it is a bulk transaction of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of pieces.

Those little foxes in Qingqiu have all become fatter. One can imagine how much profit Baoqingfang has made from the Extraterritorial Heavenly Palace over the years.

Of course, opening a business is not that simple, especially in an environment like Yanfu. The huge profits of Baoqingfang cannot be suppressed by just the name of Qingqiu.

Over the past two hundred years, Baoqingfang has encountered more catastrophes than all previous catastrophes combined. Even if Tang and Song Dynasty drew some manpower from various departments of the Heavenly Court, it would have been a drop in the bucket.

You should know that among these masked robbers there are even some great demons, demon saints, and golden immortals.

Finally, Qingqiu had to send out some seven-tailed and eight-tailed fox fairies to stabilize the situation.

"Master, we at Baoqingfang did make some money, but didn't you take all the big profits? Now that you've withdrawn our people, I don't know what to do for a moment!?"

"How long can the inventory of your Baoqingfang last?" Tang Song threw a nut into his mouth, looked at the owner of Baoqingfang who pretended to be pitiful, and asked lightly,

Baoqingfangzhu said aggrievedly: "If we sell those things quickly, we can still last for two years." She looked up at Tang Song, and even tears welled up in her pitiful eyes: "Master, you have to help me!"

"Once this matter is settled, I will send someone to deliver the goods!" Tang Song replied.

Master Baoqing was about to say something, but when he saw that Tang Song didn't want to speak, he tactfully stopped trying to annoy him. Instead, he picked up the teapot in front of him and started making tea for Tang Song.

"Fellow Daoist, are you also here to participate in the Tianan Conference?" Tang Song took the teacup from the owner of Baoqingfang.

Master Baoqingfang replied with a smile: "The disciples of Daozu sent an invitation to Qingqiu. My queen said that she didn't want to interfere in the affairs of the Three Realms, nor did she want to offend Daozu, so she ordered me to come and take a look." "Sir, do you know what this Tianan Conference is called?" Master Baoqingfang asked curiously, blinking his big eyes.

"Your mother didn't tell you." Tang Song glanced at the owner of Baoqingfang.
Empress Nvjiao was the first ten-tailed divine fox in Jambu and the wife of Emperor Yu. Given her status, it was impossible for Laojun to hold this Heavenly Peace Conference without revealing the truth to her and explaining the whole story.

"My queen said, I'll know when I get here!"

Ever since attending the Qiong Gui Banquet in Guanghan Palace that year, Master Baoqing has been refining the Jiuyi Cauldron in the ancestral land of Qingqiu in recent years, in an attempt to complete his physical body and true spirit and break through to the Daluo realm. This time he came to the Three Realms in accordance with the order of Empress Nujiao.

"It's nothing. Laojun plans to rebuild the heaven!" Tang Song took a sip of tea and said lightly.

Rebuilding the Heavenly Palace? It took Baoqingfangzhu a long while to come back to his senses after being shocked.

The Eastern Heaven Realm, Yujing Mountain, all you can see along the way are snow-white jade trees, exotic flowers and rare grasses, fairy clouds and waves, tall buildings and purple pavilions, melodious piano sounds, and the atmosphere of a fairyland.

The Taoism is completely different from the sacred mountain with its jewels, golden buildings and silver palaces, where the ground is paved with gold bricks.

Tang Song looked at the Yujing Sacred Mountain in front of him, and as a thought flashed through his mind, he saw gods and Buddhas flying in from all directions, each of them had an excellent demeanor and looked like an immortal.

The whole way was filled with auspicious clouds and golden light, all of which were immortals heading to the Eastern Heaven Realm to attend the Antaeus Dharma Assembly.

These immortals either walk on clouds, or ride on lights, or ride on birds and beasts, such as unicorns, phoenixes, white cranes, six-tusked white elephants, and so on.

The Qingyun Chariot pulled by nine pure-blooded real dragons was extremely eye-catching even among many rare and exotic beasts. Its grandeur attracted many immortals to stop their escape and watch from afar, wondering which immortal had come here.

It was just because Tang and Song were not well-known in the Three Realms. The pearls on the curtains of the Qingyun chariot and the various jade pendants with strange shapes collided with each other, making a pleasant sound and emitting a light, blocking the prying eyes of the crowd.
The many immortals could not bear to see Tang Song's true appearance, so they just took a quick look and then went up to Yujing Mountain.

Tang Song sat in the chariot, closed his eyes and rested, not caring about these things.
The venue of the Antian Dharma Assembly on Yujing Mountain was filled with lingering fragrance, colorful auspicious clouds, and fairy mist. Colorful knots were spread everywhere, and the treasure pavilions and palaces gave off misty purple air. Fairy cranes and phoenixes were singing in the sky, and all kinds of exotic flowers were vying for beauty, and strange fragrances were in the air.

In the center of the Dharma Assembly, there was a cloud, and lotus pedestals as big as millstones were set on top of the clouds. Fairies were waiting on both sides, and in the center, there was a dancer named Chang'e, who was invited from Guanghan Palace.

On the crystal jade table in front of the lotus seat, fairy peaches, fire dates and other natural treasures, spiritual fruits and rare treasures were placed in lotus jade bowls.

On the upper row are Nine-Phoenix Danxia 緣, Eight-Treasure Purple Rainbow Cushion, Five-Colored Gold-Painted Table, and Thousand-Flower Jade Basin.

There are also dragon liver and phoenix marrow, bear paws and ape lips, and countless exotic fruits, emitting fragrant aroma.

Above the Dharma Assembly, there was a boundless sea of ​​clouds and countless immortals. There were several great thrones on the top. One was reserved for Taishang Laojun, one was reserved for Yuanshi Tianwang, and the three were integrated into one, but one was reserved for Lingbao Tianzun.

The fourth is the honorable position of Amitabha Buddha, and the fifth is prepared for Subhuti, the incarnation of Cundi Saint.

The fifth position is reserved for Nuwa.

Sitting below were the leader of Lingshan Sect, the Buddha Maitreya, the great master Xuandu of Bajing Palace, the master of Yuxu Palace, the immortal Guangchengzi, the lord of Beiming Wuliangtian, the emperor of Beiming, the great Asura king Poxun of the Asura Demon Sect of the Blood Sea, the four emperors of Lingkong Heaven Realm, the Western Buddhas and a group of high-level cultivators including the Mother of Mount Li.

Below them are the Bodhisattvas of Lingshan, Taoism, and the many Golden Immortals from the Three Realms who were invited, and below them are the True Immortals from all directions.

"Lord Yihong of the Wa Palace has arrived!"

"The Four Dragon Lords have arrived!"

"The Golden-winged Peng King from the West has arrived!"

"The Qingfeng Immortal from Wanshou Mountain has arrived!"

"The Netherworld, the Emperor of Fengdu has arrived!"

Outside the Dharma Assembly, several strong men were specially arranged to call out the names loudly. However, those who could call out the names were at least Bodhisattvas and Golden Immortals, or representatives of a certain force.

When all the immortals and gods heard this, they either greeted him with a smile or bowed in worship.

Yihong Jun, dressed in a bright red coat and like a rich young man, came on behalf of the Wa Palace and sat at the bottom of the row of emperors.

While picking up the fresh fruits on the long table to taste, Yihongjun whispered to the fairy beside her about the origins of the fairies present.

The Great Emperor of Fengdu, when the Heavenly Officials and the Warriors called out his name, all the immortals present changed their expressions. The Great Emperor of Fengdu, hadn't he already been in extinction for many years?

Amid the suspicious gazes of the crowd, a female emperor dressed in black imperial robes walked leisurely into the ceremony, surrounded by several golden immortals from the underworld.

"Your Majesty, I hope you are well!" Just as everyone was suspicious, the great Asura demon king Marun and the Buddha Maitreya stood up at the same time to greet them.

Master Xuandu, Guangchengzi and Emperor Beiming also stood up. Seeing that the four sects of Buddhism, Taoism, demons and monsters all stood up to greet them, there was no doubt about the identity of the empress in front of them.

Everyone stood up and saluted.

"Greetings to the Buddha, the Demon Lord! Greetings to all the Taoists!" Cha Cha was not stage-frightened. After greeting Boxun and Maitreya Buddha, she greeted all the emperors and Daluo present one by one.

When Cha Cha took her seat, the venue of the ceremony was filled with mixed thoughts. Many people, including some Daluo, were asking about the background of the Fengdu Emperor in front of them.

As time passed, various gods and immortals gradually gathered together and talked.
Suddenly, a white crane was heard calling outside the thirty-three towers. All the immortals stood up to greet it. It turned out to be the Fajia of Yuanshi Tianwang.

Yuanshi Tianwang entered the lotus throne, and everyone bowed, followed by loud chanting in Sanskrit, and light rain flew, and all the Buddhas stood up to greet him. Amitabha and Subhuti came together, and then strange incense rose again, and the host Taishang Laojun took his seat leisurely.

The four saints sat on both sides. The immortals took their seats only after seeing the saints and leaders take their seats.

After the four saints took their seats, the immortals discovered that the four saints were sitting on both sides, but there was an empty main seat in the middle.

"Could this position be reserved for Lady Pingxin?" The great Asura demon king Poxun and the Buddha Maitreya thought in their hearts.

"Brother Taoist, why doesn't the Great Celestial Venerable come?" There was no trace of sadness on Amitabha's face as he spoke to Taishang Laojun.

Laojun smiled and said, "We have arrived!" Then he stood up and said, "Fellow Taoists, please follow me to welcome the Great Celestial Lord!"

The Qingyun chariot stopped at the foot of Yujing Mountain. Tang Song instructed a boy to take good care of the mount and rode the cloud towards the top of Yujing Mountain. Suddenly, he saw auspicious clouds and bright rays of light in front of him. The Four Saints led the immortals to meet them from afar.

The owner of Baoqingfang was originally following Tang Song. When he saw this situation, he was so scared that he immediately flew away on his cloud.

Tang Song rode a cloud to meet them.

"Great Lord, you have come a long way, please take a seat!" When he came closer, Taishang Laojun bowed his head and saluted. Tang Song quickly avoided him and returned the salute:
"Don't torture Tang, Master!"

"I greet the great celestial being!" Amitabha clasped his hands together towards Tang Song, who returned the greeting: "Praise to Namo Amitabha Tathagata!"

Tang Song also paid his respects to Yuanshi Tianwang and Subhuti Patriarch. If the appearance of Chacha, the King of Fengdu, was like someone throwing a firecracker into a pond.

The appearance of this great celestial being, who appeared out of nowhere and was personally welcomed by all the saints, was like dropping a nuclear bomb among the crowd.

Great Celestial Lord, when did a Great Celestial Lord appear in the Three Realms?

Especially some people who claimed to be the masters of the three realms and regarded the position of the Great Celestial Lord as something in their pockets, clenched their fists and fell into a situation where they didn't know what to do.

"Impossible, the Grand Master clearly said that the position of the Great Heavenly Venerable was personally chosen by the Heavenly Venerable for me!"

The king of Dasheng State, a disciple of the Chan Sect, and the reincarnation of Jiang clan overlord Xiaobai, felt like a bolt from the blue when he saw this scene. His soul was shaken and he almost wanted to vomit blood.

Also having a green face was a Buddha statue in Buddhism, and a middle-aged man dressed as an emperor sitting under the throne of the Lishan Old Mother.

However, in front of the will of several Hunyuan Wuji sect leaders, no one cared about the thoughts of these little people, and Tang Song was too lazy to even look at them.

If you have the ability, you can also produce two great worlds.

"Great Lord, please take the seat!" Laojun smiled slightly and respectfully welcomed Tang Song to the chief seat.

Tang Song was not polite either. He nodded with a smile and sat down in the center, at the top seat.

With a slight glance, Tang Song swept his eyes over the people present. All the emperors, Daluo, and Buddhas at the top saw Tang Song, and no matter what they thought in their hearts, they all nodded in greeting to the Great Heavenly Venerable.

When Cha Cha saw Tang Song looking at her, her eyes flickered slightly, like ripples in the water.

Those who were invited to participate in the Antian Dharma Assembly, at least those who had practiced for several epochs, were True Immortals, and they had some background.

"The cross-border channel has been deployed and will be completed soon!"

Enjoy the singing and dancing of hundreds of Chang'e fairies and the conversations between Tang, Song and the saints.

"Mercy, mercy, the Great Heavenly Venerable is a believer who has saved me from the calamity of Yama!" Amitabha praised repeatedly, holding up the wine jar and saying to Tang Song: "This old monk offers a toast to the Great Heavenly Venerable!"

Tang Song shook his head: "Buddha, you are too kind!"

"This is not an exaggeration!" Taishang Laojun said with a smile: "The day when the Great Celestial Lord returns to his throne and the Three Realms are at peace is not far away!"

Tang Song smiled without saying anything, picked up the wine bottle and drank it all: "In this case, Tang will definitely live up to the responsibility of the saints!"

"Sister Bao, do you think this great celestial master looks familiar? Do you think you have seen him somewhere before?"

(End of this chapter)