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Chapter 836: Making a Baby (Part 4) k
The alternation of day and night, the change of seasons, it is difficult to find the slightest trace of existence in this dead desert sea.

That huge stone monument stands tall in the desert sea. The dead sand that rolls in like a wave falls on the surface of the stone monument again and again, but it is difficult to shake the stone monument in the slightest.

The inscriptions are densely covered, crisscrossed and criss-crossed, like the inscriptions on a scroll of ancient scriptures, which will exist forever in this endless desert sea.

One day, two days, three days...

One year, two years, three years...

Day after day, year after year.

I don’t know when, but this side of Mohai, which had not changed for countless years, suddenly became a little strange.

I saw that above the desert sea, on the endless dead sand, it was supposed to be an environment with thin spiritual energy. Most of the spiritual energy in the world must be wrapped up and swallowed up by the ever-changing dead sand of the desert sea.

But at this moment, under the scorching sun, the spiritual energy in this desert sea slowly became denser, as if there was a sudden spiritual energy whirlpool in the sky above the desert sea. The spiritual energy within a radius of dozens of miles was all flowing rapidly. Converging towards this desert sea.

And the gathered spiritual energy, due to the different attributes of the spiritual energy, suddenly showed colorful light under this violent convergence and collision.

But every time it impacts, it is like a river flowing into the sea. The majestic spiritual energy wrapped in the wild sand is absorbed by the spiritual energy cloud. The dead and silent sand that is rolled up falls like rain, and is absorbed by the next wave. Swept by the rushing sand, it starts over and over again, seemingly never ending.

At this moment, anyone who knows that this vision is true is either surprised or happy, and most of them are envious and extremely jealous!

Thousands of miles, two thousand miles, three thousand miles...

Such majestic spiritual energy fluctuations, even in this desert sea, obviously cannot be hidden at all.

But obviously, if you have a little more knowledge, it is not difficult to get a glimpse of the source of such changes.

One hundred miles, two hundred miles, three hundred miles...

This spiritual energy cloud that stretches for thousands of miles indirectly affects the spiritual energy environment for thousands of miles.

The vision of the birth of a baby in heaven and earth must rank first among all the visions!

Visions must originate from heaven and earth!
And the visions of heaven and earth are few and far between in ancient and modern times.

Such a large-scale vision of heaven and earth, even if it is a battle of Nascent Soul, it is difficult to achieve it.

Strictly speaking, in today's world of immortality where the immortality has withered, such phenomena of heaven and earth that stretch for thousands of miles have exceeded the limits of human power and have exceeded the limits of the power of the immortality in this world of immortality.

The colorful clouds of spiritual energy are gorgeous, entrenched between the sky and the earth, blocking the sky and the sun. And at the edge of the sky and the sun, the desert sea sand that has been squeezed out of the space for riots is roaring and sweeping as usual, trying to impact. This cloud of spiritual energy covers the sky and the sun.

Within thousands of miles, except for the dead desert sea on the ground, the endless wild sand that blocks the sky and the sun has been completely squeezed out, leaving no room for riots.

In the end, this dead desert sea, with the stone tablet as the center, and the endless desert sand in a radius of thousands of miles, had been directly dispersed by this terrifying and majestic spiritual energy whirlpool.

As time goes by, the spiritual energy vortex that was originally limited to a radius of dozens of miles increased by more than double in just a moment, and even spread rapidly every minute and every second.

In a cave a few thousand feet above the main peak of Qianzhu Mountain, a white-haired old man sat cross-legged and breathed out his breath. His face was pale, and he showed an abnormal blush from time to time. His clothes were torn and stained with blood. He looked like a The state of being severely injured and not yet healed.

The darkness is gone. After countless years, the scorching sun shines for the first time on this thousands-mile desert sea, illuminated by giant colorful clouds.

In the southwestern countries adjacent to the desert sea, any monk who steps into the immortal path will almost immediately sense changes in the aura environment of heaven and earth as long as he is not isolated from the aura.

At a glance, it looks like a tornado vortex that covers the sky and the sun. As the spiritual energy absorbed becomes more and more majestic, the vortex formed becomes more and more huge, and the scope of the dead wind and sand being squeezed becomes larger and larger.

However, for most low-level monks, they are obviously confused as to what these changes are, and it is difficult to see the reality.

It was like a giant cloud, but it turned into a whirlpool. From the high altitude of the desert sea, it gradually squeezed towards the wild sand of the desert sea that blocked the sky and the sun.

At the moment when Mohai's spiritual energy fluctuated, the white-haired old man's long white eyebrows twitched, and his eyes suddenly opened in shock, showing a look of shock or suspicion.

He almost did not hesitate to withdraw his technique, and immediately turned into a white light and flew out of the cave. A moment later, the white-haired old man appeared on the top of the main peak, standing on a tall boulder.

He looked solemnly at the direction where the spiritual energy fluctuations were coming from. There was no cloud in the sky, and everything seemed extremely peaceful.

But in the perception of spiritual consciousness, this seeming calmness is completely gone. The colorful spiritual energy sweeps across the heaven and earth like a wave, rushing towards the distant sky one after another.

And who doesn’t know that direction, the southwest?

The endless desert sea, the land of death and silence!
The white-haired man stared in the direction of the endless desert sea, a little startled, and the expression on his face was obviously uncertain.

At this moment, a blood-red light flew from the sky, heading towards the cave of the white-haired old man.

However, when the white-haired old man was already standing on the top of the mountain, blood-red light passed through the air and immediately arrived in front of the old man. After the light faded, a middle-aged man with the same pale complexion and unrecovered injuries appeared.

"Fellow Daoist Bamboo!"

The middle-aged man also looked in the direction of Mo Hai with a solemn expression: "You also sensed that someone was giving birth to a baby in the endless desert sea!"

"Yes, you and I have both experienced this vision of heaven and earth. There is indeed someone condensing Nascent Soul on the edge of the endless desert sea."

The white-haired old man didn't look back, his eyes narrowed slightly and his voice was obviously dignified.

After he finished speaking, he paused for a while and then said: "The four levels of forming a baby, breaking the elixir, forming a baby, inner demons, and heavenly calamity!"

"After passing the three levels, the heavenly calamity descended, and strange phenomena appeared in heaven and earth!"

"A strange phenomenon has occurred now. It seems that we have reached the final stage, the catastrophe of thunder!"

"This is strange..."

The middle-aged man murmured to himself: "Although there are many people in our alliance who have cultivated to the point of perfecting the elixir formation, they all have names and surnames. However, those who have a baby will definitely report it to the alliance and be prepared..."

"Anyone from the surrounding countries who does not belong to this alliance and has the hope of having a baby is also under the focus of our alliance's monitoring..."

"The three stages of childbirth often take dozens or even hundreds of years, and it cannot be done quietly..."

Before the middle-aged man could make any further guesses, the white-haired man said decisively:
"This person should not be from the southwest of me. He must be a monk from outside. He is hiding here and wants to take advantage of the desert sea to hide the traces of the baby!"

"Fellow Daoist Bamboo, what should we do now? Are we just going to watch the other party successfully conceive a baby?"

The middle-aged man frowned and said unwillingly. "I will do nothing and just wait and see what happens."

The white-haired man shook his head.

"Why?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the middle-aged man seemed to have thought of something and said nothing.

"I'll just wait and watch..."

The white-haired man forced a smile, glanced at the ferocious wounds on the middle-aged man's body, and then felt his own wounds. The smile on his lips seemed to be even more forced.

"If that's the case, then we'll just wait and see what happens."

"This person is hiding here, obviously to avoid being noticed. It is unlikely that he is a monk from the sect family."

"If she successfully conceives a baby, we can also try to win over one or two."

"The situation in the outer seas is now at a critical moment. If this alliance can add another great ability, it will also be a little more powerful..."

"Moreover, if this person is really a casual cultivator, his cultivation will be much more difficult than that of monks from the clan like us!"

"Steel becomes steel after a hundred trials. Those who have gone through trials and tribulations have great supernatural powers and offensive methods that are often better than those of monks from the sect. They are born as casual cultivators, and they have no worries and no scruples..."

"That's right. At this critical moment, we must not cause trouble again. If you can win over this person, win over him. If you can't win over, don't make an enemy..."

At this point, the white-haired man couldn't help but sigh, and turned his eyes to the distant southeast. There seemed to be some worry in his eyebrows.

The middle-aged man sighed: "I hope, the current situation... a storm is coming!"

The two of them were silent, both of them showing their sadness.

For a moment, the two of them seemed to notice something. They looked towards the not-so-distant Mohai direction one after another.

The old man's eyes flashed and he murmured to himself.

"here we go!"

At this time, over the desert sea, the dead sand that was originally sweeping had completely disappeared. The swirling spiritual energy clouds were still frantically absorbing the spiritual energy from the surrounding world.

The colorful rays of light reflect the sky, and the endless rays of five colors reflect the sky and the earth. Even though they are far apart, the sky and the earth are obviously stained with a bit of colorfulness.

In just a few breaths, the swirling spiritual energy cloud turned into a funnel shape, and like a tornado, it poured towards the stone tablet that was completely exposed on the other side of the desert sea.

Suddenly there was an earth-shattering roar. The stone tablet was intact, but the spiritual energy pouring down was like the Milky Way flowing backwards, sinking into the stone tablet continuously.

This stone tablet, which has been completely exposed, is like a sponge that has dried up for a long time, wantonly and greedily devouring the majestic spiritual energy pouring down.

At the same time, a looming coercion suddenly came from the stone tablet.

At this moment, outside the desert sea, there are many monks who came after hearing the sound. Some mistakenly thought that it was the birth of a treasure of heaven and earth, while others knew the inside story and wanted to have a closer look at the vision of the baby. Perception.

Most of them are low-level monks. On the surrounding mountains, there are also many high-level monks from various countries standing in the air, watching this scene, and they are all full of envy.

But at this moment, under this looming pressure, the faces of some monks who were closer suddenly changed drastically. Their straight backs suddenly bent slightly uncontrollably, and their faces turned red. It was as if he was under great pressure.

But fortunately, this overflow of coercion disappeared without a trace in just an instant. Only the spiritual energy funnel was still pouring majestic spiritual energy crazily towards the stone tablet.

That stone tablet seemed to be able to absorb infinite spiritual energy, with no sign of saturation.

For those in the know, this is obviously not difficult to understand.

The vision of heaven and earth comes for the condensed Nascent Soul. Only such majestic creation of heaven and earth can satisfy the energy required for the birth of Nascent Soul.

The person who absorbs the spiritual energy is not this square stone tablet, but the unknown existence formed in the stone tablet!
I don't know when, the whirlpool of spiritual energy that poured in suddenly dissipated, and the spiritual energy clouds still remained, and the colors were still dazzling.

There was no abnormality in that stone tablet.

The whole world seemed to freeze suddenly.

Immediately, a buzzing sound like the sound of a dragon suddenly came from the stone tablet, rising straight into the sky, and the color of the world changed!
The next moment, a humanoid figure about a hundred feet tall suddenly appeared under the spiritual energy cloud.

This light and shadow is like an ancient giant, standing under the clouds of spiritual energy, stepping on a huge stone obelisk, seeming to be able to stand up to the sky and the earth!
Its whole body is surrounded by scorching flames, dragon shadows are circling, and its eyes are as bright as the sun, scorching with the scorching sun.

The giant looked around, his eyes as cold as sharp knives. At this moment, even if he looked away, he only felt a biting coldness. He held his breath subconsciously, for fear of offending this terrifying existence, and it was even harder to get a glimpse of the giant's face and breath.

At the same time, the fleeting coercion emerged again, and this time, under the influence of this vision of heaven and earth, the coercion spread for thousands of miles, as terrifying as suppressing the heaven and earth.

The sound of "Plop" sounded one after another, and many low-level monks sank, half-kneeling on the ground like Mount Tai weighing on top, unable to get up at all.

On top of the mountains, a group of monks with advanced cultivation were barely able to stand firm, but their knees were shaking slightly and the veins on their foreheads were pulsing, and they clearly looked like they were struggling.

Fortunately, this terrifying pressure disappeared as quickly as it came.

In just a few breaths, the terrifying pressure that spread thousands of miles through the vision of heaven and earth dissipated. When everyone looked again, they saw that the giant had raised his head and looked up at the sky, looking at the colorful clouds that covered the sky and the sun!

At this moment, as everyone's eyes gathered together, they saw the sound of wind, rain and thunder suddenly appearing inside the whirlpool-like multicolored clouds. As time passed, the rumbling sound of wind, rain and thunder resounded throughout the world, almost to the point of explosion.

And that group of spiritual energy clouds that covered the sky and sun, originally colorful lights, under the influence of the rumbling wind, rain and thunder, as the looming appearance of electric lights, changed from colorful to billowing clouds!

Stretching for thousands of miles, there were lightning and thunder, as if the heaven and earth were falling, and the end was coming.

At this moment, even those who didn't know anything seemed to have received a revelation from heaven and earth, and the word "heavenly calamity" subconsciously appeared in their minds!
On top of the mountains, all the high-level monks could not hide their anticipation, staring intently at this magnificent thunder catastrophe of heaven and earth.

Normally, when powerful sects and clans give birth to babies, they are always on guard and under strict warning. Not to mention watching them at such a close range, or even looking at them from a distance, is absolutely forbidden!
With such good fortune so close before our eyes, how can we remain indifferent...

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(End of this chapter)