Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 554 Changes in Fate
As soon as he saw so many mysterious corpses that seemed to have been enlightened, Wu Xiang became worried about where the human race would go after the demon clan's strength increased greatly.
However, he did not show any expression. He just looked at Huo Peng with a calm expression and said slowly: "Senior Cangling, if Xuan Hong escapes from the belly of the Huangxuan Turtle this time, the only ones who will take action are these Xuan Po Corpses behind you. , or the many late Nascent Soul cultivators present?”

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of these great monks of various races who had concealed their identities, hidden under a layer of black mist in their hoods, had different expressions.

One of the burly black-robed men frowned and sighed: "Why is this boy Xuanhong so unlucky that he fell into the belly of the Huangxuan Turtle? At least he called me uncle. If this swallow I'm determined to take action, so let's take it for granted! But this kid is only half a step away from reaching the stage of becoming a god, so I have to be careful to avoid being killed directly while he fights for his life."

If you look through this layer of black fog, you can see that this person is Kui Lie.

And now the new ancestor of the Kui tribe is the other party's third uncle Kui Keng.

As for Kui Ao, the little green bull of Cao Wei's generation, his talent is not very high, but with the support of his third uncle and his father, he can barely break through to the Nascent Soul stage.

If there is no greater opportunity in the future, Kui Ao will probably stop here.

After all, Ba Snake, who was a mid-level cultivator in the past, was much stronger than other god-forming monks, but all he could do was help his little daughter break through to the Nascent Soul stage, that's all.

In theory, Xiu She's daughter is Ao Zhi's biological mother, in other words, she is Ao Cang's grandmother.

According to this relationship, Ao Cang wanted to call Xiu She Grandpa Zeng.

Therefore, Cao Wei, the son-in-law of the Jiaolong clan, had to call Xiu She the snake Grandpa.

"You, a fifteen hundred and thirty-six-year-old woman, just tell me what you have to say!" Youchan said coldly.

In order to cover up her embarrassment, she stretched her waist slightly and asked slowly: "Eldest nephew, what did you just say, but did Xuan Hong die?"

On the other hand, Cao Wei was also Wuxiang's son-in-law.

There are some great monks who are incompatible with each other. If they turn two corners, they can also have some connections.

"Uncle Yuan, what is the purpose of Master Mingxin sending Cangling to Huangquan?" Xuan Xin asked.

He was seen sitting cross-legged on the top of the pillar, leaning on his elbows and knees, tilting his head and looking at the god-transformation monks in the sky, as if he were watching a show.

"Suan Chi should be in a wild and deserted place. Why haven't you sent someone to seize it and bring it to Huangquan? Are you running out of manpower?" Xuan Xin asked.

When he said this, he saw Youchan being pushed away by the person next to him, and then Youyuan, a monk in the integration stage who looked like a withered corpse, appeared in the mirror.

Nowadays, the Qingyang clan has two well-known god-transformation monks. It is this girl-looking monk named Xuan Xin, and Xuan Shen.

At the same time, far away in the secret realm of Chishui in the Eastern Wasteland where the Qingyang clan is located, Xuan Shen's true form was following behind a girl sitting cross-legged on a green lotus throne.

You Yuan grinned and said: "Xiao Xin, don't talk about Xiao Chan like that. No matter how short she is, she is still young, but after all, she is a new born from the legacy of her ancestors. In terms of seniority, she is older than us!"

"Xuan Hong is also over there, I know, he is watching!" Youchan said impatiently.

If we take it seriously, Wuxiang is one generation lower than Xiushe.

At this moment, Xuan Xin was nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice, as if he was still awake.

The higher you go to the upper level, the smaller the group of high-level monks are, but their lifespan is extremely long, so the relationship between them is complicated, and there is more or less some relationship between them, whether they are relatives or teachers. Apprentice, fellow student, friend...

Hearing this, Xuan Shen couldn't help but sigh softly: "My nephew just said that the incarnations of Wu Xiang and Cangling are currently in a confrontation. Also nearby are Bing Zheng, Kui Chong, Yun Ji, Ming Ling and these four guys. In addition, my incarnation has limited cultivation and has not sensed the old Suan Chi, but it should be lurking somewhere for observation. "

Suddenly, she leaned forward and hit her face on the lotus platform. Then she suddenly woke up and quickly sat up.

Upon hearing this, Xuan Xin frowned slightly, and immediately took out a bright mirror, activated it, and said via voice: "Youchan, Youchan, is the four-foot-tall Youchan here?"

Not far from Kui Lie, there was a man in black robes on another thousand-foot stone pillar. Under the layer of black mist on his face, this man was clearly Xuan Shen of the Qingyang clan.

After a few breaths, an angry little face slowly appeared in the mirror, it was Youchan.

Upon hearing this, Youyuan sighed softly: "Although it is none of our business, it is still very troublesome!"

"Stop beating around the bush and say it!" Xuan Xin raised his eyebrows.

"You juniors, why are you all so impatient? Xuan Hong is better, he is smooth enough and pleases me!" You Yuan said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Xuan Shen, who was behind the girl, asked, "Uncle Yuan, do you want to keep him alive?"

"Of course I do, but the Yin gods do not interfere with the affairs of the Yang world. This is an iron law written in the book on the earth. I am also powerless!" Youyuan sighed softly.

Speaking of this, he separated a ray of spiritual thought and escaped into the void. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in the black and yellow exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth, and came to the Baihua Courtyard where the old woman was.

It's just that Youyuan's spiritual thought stopped outside the courtyard, and he couldn't enter without the owner's permission.

After a few breaths, an old woman's voice came from the courtyard: "Go back!"

Upon hearing this, Youyuan said: "Senior Linglong, it was because of the Emperor's Liquid that fell in your hometown that Xuanhong was swallowed by the Desolate Xuan Turtle and fell into danger."

"I spread clouds and rain according to the time and timing, no later or earlier, no more, no less. It was not intentional. The Huangxuan Turtle suddenly woke up uncharacteristically, and it was not my fault." The old woman said slowly.

"Then who can do anything under your nose?" Youyuan asked.

Hearing this, the old woman smiled and said: "There are many, such as Mr. Heishan, Xuanji from the Linglong Realm, Zhuying from the Linghuan Realm, and in addition, Tianfeng." "Then whose handiwork is this? ?" Youyuan asked.

"It's not someone's handiwork. It's just that Xuanji got her eyes back. As a result, Xuanhong's luck changed. From being born with a smooth life, everything went wrong!" the old woman said slowly.

Upon hearing this, Youyuan's face darkened a bit, and he sighed: "Destiny, if you want to change your destiny, you must either do more good deeds, or do evil to the end. There is no middle ground. Today's day He has to survive the calamity, but he has to survive it. Otherwise, how can he kill the monks of the same level, take away the luck of others, and make up for himself? "

"Mortals are numbered, and the number of extremely good people is fixed and uncertain; the number of extremely evil people is also uncertain." The old woman laughed.

Speaking of this, he said slowly: "Ming Xin and Zhu Ying came to Lao Shen's place earlier and talked a lot, but they were just asking for what they wanted. Ming Xin wanted Lao Shen to take action, but Zhu Ying didn't want to."

"Xuanhong has successively refined the Master Lishou and a drop of blood essence from my ancestor of the Youdu clan! If he dies so easily, wouldn't all our previous investment have been in vain?" You Yuanli asked. road.

"What's more? When the Divine Dynasty was founded more than 30,000 years ago, Xuanji had a fight with Jumang and seriously injured him. Xuanhong was born from the Mengji Consciousness World Pearl, a creature that transformed into reality. In Xuanhong When Hongxu's reality changed, Xuanji incorporated a drop of Jumang essence and blood into him to shape his body. Although Xuanji did it in an extremely concealed manner, as long as I wanted to know, everything that happened in the Little Mysterious World could not escape my eyes and ears. "The old woman said slowly.

Speaking of this, he paused for a few breaths, and then said softly: "This matter has only happened for more than a hundred years, and Mingxin collected the blood essence and blood that he didn't know where he got it from, and passed it through the so-called monks of the Great Wilderness Holy Cult. Sent to Xuan Hong. If you add the Houtu essence and blood provided by your Youdu clan, you can condense and refine three kinds of them."

"But I don't know which senior took action and erased all the divine patterns and Taoist charms in the essence and blood left by our ancestors." You Yuan said slowly.

"The same is true for Jumang and Liaoshou. Otherwise, how could Xuanhong, an anomaly between reality and reality, be able to withstand the blood essence and blood of three Mahayana monks? I'm afraid the majestic magic power contained in it would be It's just that Xuanji and Mingxin have their own plans. If Xuanhong can live a safe life today, it depends on you, the younger generation, if you are willing to take action. I won’t stop you. If you don’t take action, that’s okay,” the old woman said.

As for the remaining essence and blood of Zhu Rong and Xuan Ming in Cao Wei, they were only gifts from the two god-transforming monks, Zhu Lian and Ji Yuan, and did not come from those Mahayana monks.

"Then I understand, junior." Youyuan nodded lightly and disappeared without a trace.

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Wuxiang, who was in the Elder's Hall, sensed the location of the incarnation outside his body, and obtained information about the Great Wilderness Holy Religion from it, after making a breakthrough in the enlightenment technique.

Wuxiang couldn't help but frown, thinking about the future.

He is well versed in the workings of the clan's institutional system.

In the final analysis, the human race is a military complex, and he and Kim represent the highest combat power in the race.

On the top floor and radiating downwards, there are more than two hundred great monks, who are in charge of the seventy areas of the clan.

From the perspective of the Elder Hall, there must be at least three great monks in a domain to achieve mutual balance. There must not be a situation where one family dominates.

But the most prominent problem is the Chongwu Domain where he was born.

As Yixing, Yue Xuan, and Yun Hai became emperors one after another, and as he and Yuan Ling broke through to the stage of divine transformation, the two new great monks in Chongwu Domain were Wan Hua and Xuan Hong, both from Qingxia Sect.

From a personal perspective, Wu Xiang is happy to see Xuan Hong, his son-in-law, making progress. But from the perspective of the ancestors of a clan, this situation is already somewhat uncontrollable. It is necessary to cultivate Nascent Soul monks from other sects and make them break through to the great monks to restrain each other to prevent Chongwu Domain from falling into the hands of one sect. It has become a large realm of practice in name only, outside the human race.

Under the great monks, there are three thousand Yuanying monks from sects in the seventy domains, a total of more than four thousand early and middle Yuanying monks.

As for these ordinary Nascent Soul monks, they further control their territories through their sects, and then adjust and allocate various resources.

During this process, the Yuanying monks supported the younger generations through relationships such as mentorship, bloodline, in-laws, etc., and cultivated new successors among the many Jindan disciples. The transfer of power was so solid that monks who had not entered this circle were almost invisible. Might get mixed up.

It has been more than 210,000 years since the establishment of the Elder Hall. The human race has annexed the surrounding races and grown from more than 20 large areas of practice to a behemoth occupying 70 areas.

This scene looks like a blazing fire cooking oil, and flowers are blooming in brocade, but in fact, the grievances accumulated by the casual cultivators who have been oppressed for a long time from generation to generation are not unreasonable!
Regarding casual cultivators, all sects have a very tacit understanding and consensus that they cannot allow such a large group to grow. Therefore, various thresholds must be set in advance, such as by controlling all aspects of spiritual stones and spiritual objects for basic practice. The sources, supplies, price increases and decreases, as well as methods such as the difficulty of obtaining the practice method, are just to make it more difficult for them to practice.

After the age of sixty, a qi refining monk's own qi and blood will begin to decline. As time goes by, the possibility of building a foundation becomes lower and lower. And as the foundation building time gets later, the possibility of these people forming pills or even babies in the future will be greatly reduced.

This is also the basis for the thresholds set by each sect.

Through these economic restrictions, information cocoon rooms and other means, they have made 99% of the casual cultivators fall into an extremely busy state. They rush around all day for the few spiritual stones needed for cultivation and cannot calm down. Think, practice, and understand.

As for those who stand out, the sect uses methods such as wooing and dividing to absorb the outstanding ones and make them its own.

However, under the sect's enfeoffment system headed by the Elder Hall, these are only treating the symptoms rather than the root cause.

Rogue cultivators have their own complaints due to their own vitality, and those Jindan cultivating families will not be satisfied. They also want to launch their own Nascent Soul ancestors and even great cultivators.

As for the Yuanying family, for the sake of its own long-term inheritance, they can't help but suppress the surrounding Jindan family.

When monks from different classes and cultivation levels are all caught up in this whirlpool of intrigue and internal strife, the decline of the human race is doomed.

However, the human race is now powerful, so on the surface, there is no problem.

But before Wu Xiang, You Chan, the ancestor of the previous generation of gods, chose to use the power of his family hundreds of years before Chang Yuyu's lease expired. Fighting against the five major ethnic groups alone, they are always ready to launch a war that will destroy all ethnic groups and return this domain to the hands of the human race.

The reason is actually very simple. When a new territory is added, the benefits generated from it are enough to balance the interests and needs of all parties in a short period of time.

As the saying goes, if a country is strong but does not fight, poison will be lost to the internal organs, and the officials with courtesy and music will be born, so it will be destroyed; if the country goes to war, poison will be lost to the enemy, and the country will be strong if it has no officials with courtesy and music.

(End of this chapter)