Cultivate steadily, the whole world of cultivating immortals is my home

Chapter 306 Heavenly Punishment!

"If you can build a golden body of merit, you don't have to be afraid of them. They are very afraid of death and lightning strikes. If I were like them, I would have died long ago. I am neither a human nor a ghost, and they still say that I am a ghost." Poor thing."

Sitting on the big cauldron, Banshan drank the monster broth happily.

"That means I'm not strong enough. Otherwise, I would have killed them long ago."

"They are the poor people. The whole family is poor people."

Fanshan was very ashamed and annoyed that he was repeatedly laughed at by those monsters, but he couldn't beat him and could only sulk.

Thinking of this, she took two more mouthfuls of animal meat, turning her grief and anger into appetite.

But when she wanted to take two more bites, she found that she was pulled off the cauldron again.

"What are you doing? Give me something to eat as promised."

"Where have these people gathered their resentful souls and sent them? Is there any secret stronghold in the wilderness?"

"Yes, I named that place Rotten Mountain."

Fanshan kept his eyes on the beast meat, "But I advise you not to go. It's too dangerous. There is a spiritual ban to avoid disasters there. I don't dare to go there even if I have merit and body protection, and it is a key area targeted by thunder."

"These guys are even more pitiful than me. They can only turn into monsters in the end and have no chance to advance to the realm of transformed gods. The old guy behind him will not allow his minions to become transformed gods and be on an equal footing with him."

"The transformed god behind him is also in the wilderness?"

"I don't know if he is here or not, but he should probably not be there. If this old guy is here, I don't know how many resentful souls in the wilderness will bite him."

"I'm so annoyed. Are you going to let me eat it?"

Continuously struggling in Shen Lian's hands, Fanshan stretched out his hand to scratch Shen Lian.

Shen Lian released Fanshan and let him eat happily.

After eating all the animal meat and animal soup in the three cauldrons in one breath, Fanshan wiped his mouth and hummed comfortably: "I haven't eaten so full for a long time. You are a good person."

"If you want to go deep into the wilderness, you'd better get a golden body to protect yourself. There are some resentful ghost ghost kings who often pop up in the wilderness millions of miles deep. They are extremely resentful and can control resentful souls.

Once you fall into an organized group of resentful spirits, it will be very troublesome. Even those soul hunters are very afraid of the resentful ghost king. "

"In addition, if you hunt Soul Hunters, the feedback merits you receive from heaven and earth will be faster and in greater quantities."

After eating and drinking, Fanshan pulled out his soul flag from his head and said, "A long river of resentment has appeared in the wilderness. I have to go to work, otherwise I will not be promoted to the Nascent Soul stage in the Year of the Monkey, Horse and Moon."

Just like that, Shen Lian watched Fanshan disappear, looked at the empty cave, spread his hands, and then disappeared.

……

On the edge of the long river of resentment in the wilderness.

Shen Lian quietly stepped over.

There is a lot of resentment in this long river, and it is the best place to collect resentment and condense merit into a golden body. However, this place has been contracted by the captured soul envoy.

The long river that stretches for 10,000+ miles is directly divided up by these guys. Each one occupies a certain distance. Once he makes a move, he will be noticed.

Although these Soul Catchers have internal problems, it is possible for an outsider to unite with him. Once they are surrounded by six or seven Soul Catchers, the deputy soul's combat power will be somewhat unsustainable.

As for the spiritual beings in the secret realm within the source of the Yangtze River, it would be false to say that Shen Lian is not moved, but the current state of the deputy soul cannot support him from facing six or seven soul hunters.

Instead of wandering outside the secret realm and sighing, it is better to take advantage of the long river where the soul hunters gather and go deep into the wilderness to have a look.

The lack of their threat in the depths of the wilderness would allow Shen Lian to have time to search the area near the million-mile depth, and maybe he could find a few spiritual objects or elixirs.

After crossing the long river, Shen Lian quietly gathered his resentment, and even if it caused the space to break, he tried his best to compress it into a small area.

During this process, we did not forget to release black horned ants and photo stones.

Three months later.

Wilderness, Thousand Demon Mountains.

Looking at the mountains rolling with demonic energy from a distance, Shen Lian's expression changed slightly.

The creatures of Nascent Soul Dzogchen are indeed terrifying.

The miasma of the surrounding void was blocked out, and the rolling demonic energy exuded a strong stench and fishy smell. If it weren't for the secondary soul that showed up, Shen Lian felt that the smell here would be irritating to his eyes.

The rolling black air stirred the space fragments crazily. Looking over, the fragmented space shone like a knife with silver light, and the barriers were constantly collapsing and reorganizing.

Like Earthworm Bone Mountain, this is the site where another Soul Catcher settled after being eroded.

Compared with putting away his resentment, killing a soul catcher that turned into a monster would allow Shen Lian to condense his merits and gold body faster, so he came here to find out.

If he could have the opportunity to play dirty tricks, successfully condense the golden body of merit, and improve the means and protection of the deputy soul, then he would have the confidence to visit the vicinity of the Changhe Secret Realm.

Of course, the premise of all this is to see whether you can successfully condense the merit and golden body.

If the banquet was held in the secret realm before the golden body was successfully condensed, Shen Lian would have no choice but to give up.

The cursed monster of Nascent Soul Dzogchen has completely eroded its spiritual intelligence. This is why he dared to come and take a look. After the overall self-consciousness is lost, there is no normal judgment ability.

If this Nascent Soul Dzogchen monster is sane, Shen Lian can run as far as he decides.

In addition, in addition to capturing souls on time, the Soul Catcher can also collect some fourth-level spiritual objects while wandering in the wilderness, which means that there may be spiritual objects on the cursed monster.

"Crack."

A few black-horned ants that had just crawled out of the nest were swept away by the floating evil energy and turned into a bunch of black foam before they could crawl a few steps.

Shen Lian circled around this stinking demonic area, which was about a hundred miles from east to west and five hundred miles from north to south. The entire area was considered a long and narrow valley.

After checking the environment, he retreated five hundred miles and built a nest for himself.

Planning a Yuanying Dzogchen monster is a long-term job, and he needs to be fully prepared.

"Master, my tribe can't climb over, the demonic energy is too strong."

In the fifth layer of spirit gathering formation, Dahei spoke to Shen Lian.

"Don't worry, let the black horned ants adapt slowly, and you can just let your descendants work hard."

The three-eyed demon clan transformed after who knows how many generations. The black-horned ants reproduce faster and can produce a generation in a few days. Shen Lian now has plenty of time for the black-horned ants to adapt to the surrounding environment.

"Divide your tribe into two parts. One part will adapt to Thousand Demon Mountains, and the other part will quickly occupy the surrounding environment and explore the area's landforms."

After arranging the task for Dahei, Shen Lian was not idle. He wandered around the surrounding mountains, using Thousand Demon Mountain as the center to capture resentful souls and search for elixirs.

……

Three months later.

In the Thousand Demon Mountains, a dull roar sounded, and the demonic energy with a radius of more than a thousand miles suddenly became turbulent. The rolled up demonic cloud formed a huge wave and beat the miasma in all directions.

In just one breath, the surrounding void completely shattered into pieces, forming a violent and chaotic ocean.

Rumble!
In the chaos, thunder light gathered in the void, and a vague shadow of a one-horned thunder beast emerged, crashing towards the depths of the mountain range.

After the thunder suddenly fell, a huge wave of blood was shot out from the depths of the mountain range, and a figure covered in blood sausage rolled inside the blood wave.

The surface of the blood sausage was covered with bloody mouths, and the mouths were filled with thick pus and covered with dense tentacles.

The one-horned thunder beast fell on the blood sausage and opened a larger bloody mouth, and rich and smelly rotten flesh turned out of the bloody mouth.

……

"Gudong." Thousands of miles away, Shen Lian swallowed subconsciously.

He had thought about monsters before. They just looked a little weird, but they could be more weird.

One was covered with tentacles, three feet thick and more than ten feet long, and filthy blood intestines were constantly coming out. It was really weird, it had no eyes, and was full of ulcers.

There is a mouth, but inside the mouth is a broken half tongue covered with sores. Each sore is like a raised pimple, as big as a watermelon.

It’s hard to imagine how this person turned into this.

Under the thunder, Blood Sausage did not resist, but rolled in the waves of blood, with filth constantly pouring out of his body, and let out an ear-piercing scream that made him tremble even though he was thousands of miles away.

The thunder in the void continued to strike down, transforming into various weapons and beast shadows, which lasted a full day and night.

The blood sausage was split into bruises, and the whole body was covered with big cracks. Pus and blood mixed with other demonic energy flowed out of the ravine, corroding a large area.

The lightning dissipated, and the blood sausage was like a piece of rotten meat, lying on the cracked mountain. The pain caused it to curl up and slap the mountain until the mountain was shattered, and half of its body was buried between the earth and rocks.

While the thunder between heaven and earth had not dissipated, Shen Lian quietly disappeared on the spot. His position was too close, so he had to be cautious.

……

In a blink of an eye, two years passed.

In the cave, the deputy soul was sitting cross-legged, and the auras on Shen Lian's body were intertwined in the cave. After the five-color mana circulated, it gathered in the Dantian, and a ray of yin and yang power was captured by Yuanying.

In the process of planning the Dzogchen monster, his cultivation was not delayed.

Shen Lian woke up, and the figure of his deputy soul appeared outside the mountain.

In the area where the distant monster was, thunder broke out again between heaven and earth, and a thunder dragon with fangs and claws fell from the sky.

He had asked the foodie before if there were any god-transforming monks in the wilderness.

The foodie said that the transformed god was afraid of death and did not dare to end.

After two consecutive years of observation, he somewhat understood what the foodie said. Who could bear a lightning strike every six months?

If the god-transformation monk violates the taboos of the order of heaven and earth, the thunder disaster coming from heaven and earth will be several times, or even dozens of times, more terrifying than the one before him.

Every time the thunder falls, it will split the blood intestines into pieces, causing the whole body to break apart and scream in agony.

Being struck by lightning once every half a year is a natural punishment.

Although he didn't know why Heaven's Punishment didn't kill these things at once, after Shen Lian observed these Heaven's Punishments several times in succession, he felt that they could help Heaven's Punishment increase its power.

In addition, this mountainous area is more like a prison, and the monster has not stepped out of the central valley for two years.

A rough plan emerged in Shen Lian's mind.

Originally, with his current strength, he had little chance of winning against the blood sausage monster, but with the help of heavenly punishment, the chance of winning could be as high as ninety-eight percent.

Just doing it like this is a bit wasteful.

……

On this day, a batch of third-level high-grade redemption spiritual objects were quietly replaced on the Butian exchange list.

There are two most valuable ones, one is the high-quality Dragon Transformation Pill and the other is the experience of advancing to the Nascent Soul.

For monks, this is the best healing elixir within the third level.

For an uninjured golden elixir monk, having one like this would be a life-saving backup.

Especially when advancing to the Nascent Soul, if you are lucky enough to survive, you might have a chance to attack the Nascent Soul again with such a stone.

The experience of advancing to the Nascent Soul is something that the Golden Core Perfection cultivators want extremely much.

Most of the members of the Butian Sect have a golden elixir level vision, and few are from the Yuanying Sect. This experience of Yuanying overcoming tribulations can be said to scratch an itch.

……

Tiannan Zhonglu.

Jindan Sect, Chilian Sect.

Patriarch Hall.

"My ancestors and clans are above me. I am unworthy of my descendants, the ninth generation sect leader Lin Qinghuo, and I bow down to you. I hope all the ancestors of the past generations will learn from it and understand the painstaking efforts of the descendants."

After kowtowing heavily, Lin Qinghuo stood up and looked at the largest row above the ancestral hall. With a flash of inspiration, he took out the spiritual sword and struck it.

Click!

A bit of cold light lit up, and the throne of the founder of the Red Lian Sect was split into two halves.

Grabbing the two halves of the tablet, Lin Qinghuo glanced outside the Patriarch Hall. Seeing that the elder inside the door had not come, he felt relieved and took out an identical piece of the founder's tablet from the storage ring. Go up.

"Ancestor, please forgive me. After I advance to Nascent Soul, I will reshape my divine position for my ancestor."

Inside the cracked throne, he dug out a storage ring.

With a flash of inspiration, three ores and spiritual crystals with different colors emerged from the storage ring.

Lin Qinghuo felt happy when he saw what he saw in front of him. Sure enough, his ancestors were also very wealthy.

After putting away the three spiritual objects, he picked up the cracked sacred tablet just now and took out his spiritual sword to polish off the writing on it.

The ranking of the founder of the mountain is made of a fourth-level Qingshou spiritual wood.

……

wasteland.

Make up the Tianzhu Cave.

A flash of light flashed in front of Shen Lian. The church members were really like the mountain peaks of female Taoist priests. They were quite good after being squeezed in.

There are even five pieces of fourth-level ore.

Just ...

"Crack."

With a soft sound, he put the two boards together.

Shen Lian touched the polished marks on the front. When the boards were put together, the simple patterns on the surface and the faint smell of sandalwood looked like... a tablet.

He put it next to his nose and smelled it carefully, and then touched the lines carefully. He grinned and took a breath.

"My fellow Catholics are really..."

Immediately, Shen Lian's spiritual thoughts burst out of his body, and he wanted to see which church member's work it was.

"Red Lian Sect."

"Lin Qinghuo, you can do it."

If he is the ancestor of the Red Refining Sect and decides to jump out and kick this guy's ass, and now he dares to give up his ancestor's position, will he dig out the ancestor and sell it next?

After thinking about it, Shen Lian took out a jade box and put away the two boards.
It's just a fourth-level low-grade Qingshou wood. When this guy advances to Nascent Soul, I'll give it to him as a congratulatory gift.

(End of this chapter)