Myriad Beast Immortal

Ziwei Fairyland, Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.

In the Wanshou Garden, Chu Buyu and Shen Yuqing were sitting in a green stone pavilion, talking about something.

"You got the Blue Veined Obsidian by chance! That's great."

Chu Buyu said excitedly.

Wang Yan ascended to the fairyland from the Xiyuan Continent and landed in the territory of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. According to him, a powerful restriction suddenly appeared in a certain sea area in the Tianluo Realm, which could kill Mahayana cultivators.

Shen Yuhong personally arranged a fourth-order immortal formation and sent five Mahayana monks to the lower world. They successfully broke the restriction and obtained two pieces of blue-veined obsidian.

"Blue-veined obsidian? Can you get this kind of material?"

A somewhat surprised man's voice sounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Long appeared in front of them with a smile on his face.

His immortal energy was almost honed, so he came out of seclusion.

"My dear husband, you are out of retreat. It's just in time. Here are the materials we have collected over the years, two pieces of Nine Thunder Stone and three pieces of Blue Veined Obsidian."

Chu Buyu took out a green storage bracelet and handed it to Shen Long.

"Five Taoist materials that can weaken thunder magic? How did you get them?"

Shen Long was shocked and took the storage bracelet.

Chu Buyu did not hide anything and told the whole story in detail.

"Young friend Gongsun provided us with information, which made it worthwhile for me to give her a top-grade Hongmeng Immortal Weapon."

Shen Long smiled and took out the thunder-binding stake.

When the Thunder-Binding Pile came into contact with the Nine-Thunder Stone and the Blue-Veined Obsidian, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the golden light dissipated, the two Nine Thunder Stones and three Blue-veined Obsidian disappeared, and the Thunder-Binding Stake was still a top-grade Hongmeng Immortal Weapon.

“It hasn’t even been upgraded to a top-grade Hongmeng Immortal Weapon! Does it have to absorb nine Taoist materials that can weaken the thunder tribulation?”

Chu Buyu frowned and said.

"After all, the Lightning Binding Pile is a set of twelve Hongmeng Immortal Weapons. It must be difficult to upgrade it. Send people to pay more attention to it, hoping to collect a few more Taoist materials that can weaken the thunder tribulation."

Shen Long ordered.

He has experience in cultivating top-grade Hongmeng immortal artifacts, but he has not yet cultivated a complete set of top-grade Hongmeng immortal artifacts.

Chu Buyu nodded: "I have asked Senior Sister Mo to send more people, and I hope we can collect more suitable Taoist materials."

"I plan to split my soul into two and go down to the lower world. Speaking of which, I haven't been back home for many years and I really miss it."

Shen Long's face showed longing.

"I have the same plan, husband, I will accompany you!"

Chu Buyu said.

They all came from Qianyang Realm and walked to where they are today step by step.

Shen Long nodded and started chatting with Shen Yuqing.

After a while, Shen Yuqing said goodbye and left, and Shen Long and Chu Buyu walked into Qingpeng Pavilion.

With their current level of cultivation, it is impossible for their main bodies to go to the mortal world, but it is no problem for their divided souls to go to the mortal world.

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Ziguan Fairyland, Qianzhu Mountain Range.

In Yuntao Garden, Hong Yuntao and a plump woman in a red dress were sitting in a green stone pavilion, and both of them looked unhappy.

"It's really strange that someone was able to get ahead of us and break the restriction of that place. Could it be that Fairy Luohe didn't hide the things in Tianluo Realm?"

Hong Yuntao said with a frown.

He sent six Mahayana monks to the lower world. According to clues, a powerful restriction suddenly appeared in a sea area in Tianluo Realm, which was capable of killing Mahayana monks. It was rumored to be the cave where an immortal had sat in meditation.

The Hong family members rushed over as soon as possible, but someone had already got there. The Hong family members investigated in many ways but found nothing.

"The area of ​​the Xiyuan Continent group is not small. Even if we search each of them, we don't know when we will find them."

The woman in the red dress looked embarrassed.

She knew very well that there was no hope for the matter.

Hong Yuntao took out a magic disk that was flashing with blue light, and entered a magic formula. A respectful male voice sounded, "Ancestor Yuntao, the Golden Ape Clan's Daluo Jinxian is here. They want to see you for something."

After hearing this, Hong Yuntao and the woman in red skirt looked even uglier.

The Hong Clan and the Golden Ape Clan are both among the ten affiliated forces of the Shura Clan, and their strengths are comparable. They did get the relics of the Luohe Fairy, but they did not get any rare items.

This time, my crotch was covered with yellow mud, it must be shit.

"Got it, let's go out right away."

Hong Yuntao said in a deep voice, leaped out, and the woman in the red dress followed him.

Yuan Yuan and a burly man in a golden shirt stood high in the air with gloomy eyes.

They were looking for the fairy Luo He, but they didn't expect that the Hong family got there first.

If they were not one of the ten affiliated forces of the Shura clan, Yuan Yuan would have led his people to destroy the Hong clan long ago.

Not long after, Hong Yuntao and the woman in red dress flew out.

"Friend Hong, you should know why we are here!"

Yuan Yuan said with a gloomy face.

"I know, but we didn't get anything good."

Hong Yuntao recounted what had happened in detail.

In this operation, the Hong family lost two Daluo Jinxians and two Daluo Jinxians were seriously injured. The gains were very small and the losses were huge.

"Whatever you say is what it is? Are we so easy to fool?"

The man in the golden shirt said with some dissatisfaction.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, you can use the Immortal Questioning Mirror to investigate, or the fourth-order immortal formation for lie detection, and I will definitely cooperate."

Hong Yuntao said seriously.

Yuan Yuan's eyes were filled with doubt and he hesitated for a moment before saying, "I will trust you for now. If I find out that you are not telling the truth, don't blame me."

"Don't worry, Brother Yuan, everything I said just now is true."

Hong Yuntao patted his chest and assured.

"let's go."

Yuan Yuan waved his sleeves and left with the man in the golden shirt.

Hong Yuntao heaved a sigh of relief and cursed, "Don't let me know who got there first, or I will never let him go."

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Qianyang Realm, South China Sea.

On a deserted island of a hundred miles in size, a dozen foundation-building monks were scattered and fighting each other. Judging from their attire, they were divided into two factions.

There were five bodies lying on the ground, two of which were well preserved, with a red dot between their eyebrows.

A male corpse and a female corpse suddenly stood up, looked at each other and nodded.

"Finally, I've reached the lower realms."

The man said that he was Shen Long, a wisp of his soul that had descended to the mortal world.

"It's a fake corpse! It's a fake corpse!"

A man in green shirt exclaimed.

"where is this place?"

Shen Long opened his mouth and asked, his aura rapidly soaring from the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Spirit Transformation Stage.

Even if his soul is divided into two parts and goes to the lower world, his strength is enough to sweep across the lower world.

"This is the Coral Sea in the South China Sea. Aren't you dead?"

The man in green had an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Since we are in the South China Sea, let's go to the Sun and Moon Palace first! Speaking of which, I haven't been back for many years. I wonder how the Sun and Moon Palace is doing."

Chu Buyu said.

This time they came down to the mortal world mainly to resume the path of cultivation, but it was also a means of tempering their state of mind.

"Sun Moon Palace?"

The cultivators present looked at each other in bewilderment. The Sun-Moon Palace was the largest sect in the South China Sea. How could these two dead men be related to the Sun-Moon Palace?
"Then let's go to Sun and Moon Palace first!"

Shen Long agreed, and they turned into two beams of light and left. (End of this chapter)