Myriad Beast Immortal

Chapter 710 Two Thousand Years

Time flies, and two thousand years have passed.

Qinglian Continent, Purple Toad Mountain Range, a branch of Qianling Gate.

In a certain alchemy room, Su Changfeng sat cross-legged on a red futon, staring closely at the red cauldron in front of him. There was a golden flame at the bottom of the red cauldron, and the room was filled with a strong medicinal fragrance.

After a while, Su Changfeng pinched the magic formula, put away the golden flame, and opened the lid of the cauldron.

He stepped forward and saw that there were twenty-four red pills in the cauldron, and each pill had twelve pill patterns on its surface.

"It finally worked."

Su Changfeng let out a breath and looked happy.

More than two thousand years ago, Qianling Sect, Jiuyan Sect and Li Family jointly dealt with Yinluo Sect, Xueyan Sect and Qi Family. Yuling Zhenjun personally took action and killed three fusion monks, Yinluo Sect and Xueyan Sect. Men and the Qi family ceded a large piece of territory, and Qianlingmen took the lion's share.

Among the six major forces, there is only one late-stage integration monk, Yu Ling Zhenjun. If it were not for the fact that the human race's enemy is a foreign monk, Yu Ling Zhenjun would have no problem destroying the three major forces.

Yuan Rui killed three Void Refining monks during the battle and obtained a ball of sixth-order spiritual flames, which he gave to Su Changfeng. Su Changfeng refined the sixth-order spiritual flames and improved his alchemy level a lot.

A transmission note flew in and floated in front of Su Changfeng.

Su Changfeng flicked his fingers, and a ray of red light flew out, hitting the transmission note. The transmission note spontaneously ignited, and a man's voice came out: "Master, a monk from the Yuling Sect has ascended from the lower world, and the disciple has brought him here."

"Another disciple of the Yuling Sect has ascended!"

Su Changfeng's face showed joy.

The Yuling Sect monks ascended to the Spiritual Shuttle Realm, and they spontaneously formed a small group. Shen Long was the leader of this small group.

Su Changfeng strode out and came to a magnificent hall. A burly young man in a green shirt and a thin man in a gold shirt were standing in the hall.

The young man in green shirt is Su Changfeng's disciple Lin Qingshan, who is also an alchemist.

"Disciple Wang Xin, pay homage to Master Su."

The man in the golden shirt bowed and introduced himself.

Before Su Changfeng ascended to the Lingshu Realm, he left behind a portrait. Wang Xin had seen Su Changfeng's portrait in the lower realm.

"Why did it take almost two thousand years for someone to ascend? Something happened in the lower world?"

Su Changfeng asked with a frown.

The last ascended person was more than 1,500 years ago, so the time gap was too long.

"On the way to the Qingmei Realm with the Tian Yuan Sword, Master Uncle Xu suddenly extinguished the soul lamp and the Tian Yuan Sword disappeared. All the disciples accompanying him were killed. It is estimated that they encountered a space storm. The disciples were only in the late stage of Yuan Ying at the time, and they finally advanced to the next level with great difficulty. I have entered the God Transformation Stage, and I have been cultivating for many years before reaching the God Transformation Stage. Before I ascended, there was a God Transformation cultivator in the sect."

Wang Xinhui reports.

How can one not get his shoes wet if he always stands by the river? The god-transforming monks of the Yuling Sect use the Tianyuan Sword to trade in other interfaces. They have never made any mistakes. The more times they do it, the more mistakes they will inevitably make.

"How many more Seven Treasure Glazed Pills are there?"

Su Changfeng asked.

"There are four more. Fortunately, the fruits of the Qibao Glazed Fruit Tree are ripe."

Wang Xin said truthfully.

Before Shen Long ascended to the Lingshu Realm, he left behind a lot of Seven Treasures Glazed Pills, and only then did the God-Transforming cultivators appear in the Yuling Sect one after another.

There are not many Seven Treasure Glazed Pills left. Fortunately, Shen Long also left the Seven Treasure Glazed Fruit Tree in the lower realm. In a short time, the Yuling Sect can still have god-transformation monks.

"Why are there only four?"

Su Changfeng frowned and said.

"Some disciples took the Seven Treasures Glazed Pill to break into the God Transformation Stage, but their bodies failed to transform into sand and failed to break into the God Transformation Stage. They wasted a lot of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pills. I have already told them that nothing will happen within five thousand years. Despite the great changes, our Yuling Sect can still have god-transforming monks."

Wang Xin said.

"You follow me back to the main altar! I will arrange a good cave for you."

Su Changfeng said.

"Uncle Su, where is Master Shen?"

Wang Xin asked curiously. After so many years, he still didn't know Shen Long's cultivation level. "Master is only in the cultivation period. He has gone out to travel and has not come back yet. Please follow me back to the main altar!"

Su Changfeng said.

"Yes, Master Su."

Wang Xin agreed wholeheartedly and left with Su Changfeng.

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Qianlei Continent, Chilinfang City.

The streets are crowded with pedestrians and noisy cars and horses.

A three-story cyan attic with three golden characters "Yuxuan Pavilion" written on the plaque.

The door of a certain training room opened, and Shen Long walked out. His aura was much stronger than before. He was still in the middle stage of Void Refining.

There is a long distance between the middle stage of Xu-refining and the late stage of Xu-refining, and it cannot be reached so quickly.

He came to the hall and saw Chu Yun reporting to Chu Buyu.

"Husband, you are out of prison."

Chu Buyu smiled lightly.

"Have you found a suitable location in the lower realm?"

Shen Long asked.

"Shen Lang and Chu Yun frequently contacted other Void Refining monks to inquire about news in this regard. We found out about several places, one of which was in the Chilin Mountains. There were once God-Transforming monks who escaped from there with the help of seventh-level secret talismans. Enter the lower world.”

Chu Buyu said.

"The monk who transforms into gods has a seventh-level secret talisman? His chances are not small!"

Shen Long praised.

"Yes! After all, Qianlei Continent is the place with the richest resources for cultivating immortals in the Lingshu Realm, and eighth-level monsters are also found."

Chu Buyu said with a smile.

"Then let's go there! Send the God Transformation monks down to the lower realm to transport resources to the lower realm. Calculating the time, we have been ascending to the Spiritual Hub Realm for more than five thousand years."

Shen Long's face showed a look of reminiscence.

Qianyang Ruler can break the interface, and they can send the monks who transform themselves into the lower realm to transport immortal cultivation resources to the monks in the lower realm.

"Just in time, I sent Shen Lang to buy the corpse of a god-transforming monk, so that he can use the secret technique of the soul to send him to the lower world."

Chu Buyu said.

Generally speaking, one clone is enough. If there are too many clones, it will be more difficult for the main body to break through the big realm. This is the consensus. Because of this, Shen Long and Chu Buyu only cultivated one clone.

"Secret Book of Mysterious Souls" comes with a secret technique that can attach a ray of soul to a dead body and turn it into a temporary clone. It can display magical powers and control treasures. It can be regarded as a high-level puppet beast.

"Then let's go there!"

Shen Long said.

They changed their appearance and left their residence.

After leaving Fangshi, Chu Buyu took out the dry fire boat and took them flying high into the sky.

Two days later, the dry fire boat appeared over a huge valley surrounded by mountains on three sides, with a huge lake to the northwest.

"This is it."

Chu Buyu pointed at the giant valley and said, controlling the dry fire boat to land.

Shen Long flicked his sleeves, and thirty-six yellow flags flew out. With a pinch of magic, the flags bloomed with dazzling yellow light and disappeared into the nearby ground.

He took out a formation disk with flashing yellow light and entered several magic formulas. A large amount of yellow mist surged from the ground, covering a hundred miles in radius.

In this way, Shen Long doesn't have to worry about being disturbed by other monks, and can cast spells and send people down to the realm with peace of mind.

(End of this chapter)