True Immortal of Tianhe

Chapter 224 Giant God Ruins

The major true successors of the Tianhe Sect have varying degrees of closeness to each other.

Long Yunhui, Cao Hong and Zhao Xun from the Law Enforcement Hall lineage are considered to be in the same circle. They gather together on weekdays and exchange cultivation experiences. However, Ning Xuehan and senior brother Shi Xie belong to the same lineage as the leader, and Shi Xie has made a breakthrough to the end. I have been in Danqi for many years and have taken great care of all my junior brothers and sisters!

Ning Xuehan has a cold temperament, and Zhao Xun actually has a relatively average relationship with her.

But since entering the dark labyrinth of the spirit-swallowing whirlpool, the two have been living in the world of immortal cultivation in the Broken Star Sea, and they can be considered dependent on each other.

If Ning Xuehan could form a high-grade golden elixir and become a great elixir-forming monk, it would be of great help to the two of them to survive in the Broken Star Sea and return to Tiannan Continent!
In fact, if used properly, you can even get a huge amount of resources in the Sea of ​​Broken Stars.

The resources of the Broken Star Sea Immortal Realm are no weaker than those of Tiannan Continent. The number of monsters here is extremely terrifying, and the price of demon pills is at least [-]% cheaper than that of Tiannan Continent.

Coupled with various spiritual veins, many Shattered Star Sea cultivators can be considered wealthy.

"Junior brother, you also need to prepare for the high-grade golden elixir." Hearing Zhao Xun's words, Ning Xuehan's heart warmed slightly, but she remembered that Zhao Xun's cultivation was also stuck in the late stage of foundation building, and said with concern.

Zhao Xun smiled slightly: "Sister, don't worry, I already have some ideas in my mind about how to form pills."

"Giant God Ruins is prosperous, rich in resources, and guarded by many Nascent Soul monks. Once we get there and stabilize, we will start to break through the core formation stage!"

Ning Xuehan nodded, exchanged a few words, then left and returned to his room to practice.

"Giant God Ruins, the holy land of humans in the Immortal Cultivation World in Broken Star Sea, I don't know what the situation is like..."

Seeing the senior sister leaving, Zhao Xun had no intention of going out. He turned around and put his hands on the window coffin, looking at the scenery of Huangdie Island with a deep look.

Suddenly, he blinked and saw a sneaky figure.

That figure was clearly the old boy Gao Cheng, with a lewd smile on his face, and he went straight into a gorgeous pink attic and disappeared.

Zhao Xun took a closer look and saw a plaque with the words "Bliss Fang" hanging on the gorgeous attic.

“Lao Ba, you are indeed a person with a charming temperament, a person with a charming temperament!”

He sighed and was filled with envy, but he did not dare to sneak out to live happily.

Ning Xuehan was right. The two of them had just arrived and everything had to be done steadily. Unlike an old man like Gao Cheng, he, Zhao Xun, was a person who wanted to marry a high-grade golden elixir. How could he spend his time on having fun? !
With a snap, the window closed tightly.

As the saying goes, out of sight, out of mind, this guy, Lao Ba, didn't know how to sneak over, and insisted on making a big show to alert the senior sister.
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The dealer's spirit boat stayed at Huangdie Island for two days.

Perhaps because he knew that Huangdie Island had a very happy industry like Yin Yang Sect's Paradise House, Zhuang Deming did not urge the monks to leave. He just said that the spirit boat would sail again early tomorrow morning, so that everyone could return to the spirit boat as soon as possible!

As soon as these words came out, many of the monks who had been staying in the spirit boat were immediately moved.

It’s not easy to visit Huangdie Island. How about going to Jilefang?
Suddenly, the number of monks on the huge spirit boat dropped by [-]% to [-]%, and only some determined monks continued to stay here.

Of course, it is also possible that these monks are really short of money.

The Yin Yang Sect's Paradise House is the famous Gold-selling Cave. The entrance fee alone costs one hundred spiritual stones, and any female cultivator will cost hundreds of spiritual stones.

Without a certain net worth, there is really no way to get in.

"Phew! The sixth soul is finally out!"

In the room on the third floor of the spirit boat, Zhao Xun let out a deep breath of turbid air, and felt that his head, which was originally in severe pain, instantly felt much cooler. As he cut out the "Spirit-fixing Needle" of the sixth part of the soul, the power of the soul surged again!
He didn't expect that the sixth soul would be so difficult to kill.

You must know that after years of accumulation of thunder and fire golden elixirs, Zhao Xun believed that the power of his soul at this time was comparable to that of monks in the early stages of elixir formation, but when it came to cutting out the sixth soul, he still had many difficulties!

Hundreds of rivers return to the sea, which is indeed the method of spiritual cultivation.

The sixth soul is like this. If you want to cut out the seventh, eighth, and ninth souls later, you will only need more powerful souls.However, if you can cut out the ninth soul, you can increase the chance of forming a pill, which is fatally attractive to Zhao Xun.

Monks are meant to go against the will of heaven. As their realm improves, it will become more and more difficult to break through to a higher realm. They may even be blocked by heaven and cause thunder disaster!

From foundation building to pill formation, it is a huge leap.

I don’t know how many geniuses are stuck at this step, unable to break through, and fail to form the elixir.

Those who can become an elixir-forming cultivator not only possess outstanding talents, but also have good luck. Even the most inferior low-grade golden elixir is far from being able to compete with the foundation-building!
The next morning.

When the monks came back with a loss of money, under the shouts of the banker's monks, the spirit boat started to move slowly, lifted off from the pier of Huangdie Island, and flew towards the Giant God Ruins.

There is still about thirteen days of journey from Huangdie Island to Giant God Ruins.

There would be no more stops along the way. Probably knowing that the monks on the ship were basically empty and needed to recuperate, the spirit boat moved forward and passed many islands of human monks along the way without stopping.

Ten days passed by in a flash.

Zhuang Deming came from below, raised his hands towards the three upper-class cabins and said, "Three seniors, we will reach the Giant God Ruins in half a day."

Zhao Xun pushed the door open and walked out. He looked up and saw several spirit boats coming from different directions. They were more than ten miles apart from the dealer's spirit boat and were heading straight ahead.

However, it is still some distance away from the Giant God Ruins, and there is no trace of the Giant God Ruins yet.

"Thank you!" Zhao Xun bowed his hand to Zhuang Deming.

"We're almost at Giant God Ruins? Speaking of which, I haven't been back to Giant God Ruins for several years. I really miss it!" Gao Cheng walked out of another room.

Zhuang Deming smiled and said: "Senior Yangxu, will you settle down in Giant God Ruins this time?"

Just like living in a big city, it is actually extremely expensive to settle down in Giant God Ruins. If you don't have a property, you will have to collect spiritual stones to even stay in Giant God Ruins.

Ordinary monks have no way of surviving here.

"I can't afford it." Gao Cheng shook his head.

In the five years in the Dark Labyrinth, Gao Cheng's family fortune was completely wiped out. If he wanted to buy property in the Giant God Ruins, even with his advanced stage of foundation building, he would not be able to do so.

Unless, he sells himself to some big force in Giant God Ruins.

However, unless they are forced to do something like this, or they are too short of spiritual stones, foundation-building monks will generally not do this.

Zhuang Deming exchanged a few pleasantries and then went down to work.

Seeing that Ning Xuehan had not come out of the room, Gaocheng laughed twice and said in a low voice: "Old Zhao, it's a pity that you didn't go to Jilefang. It's a good place. There are all kinds of righteous, evil, and demonic ways. Even the female cultivators from the Sea Clan have it, tsk tsk, that taste..."

Zhao Xun rolled his eyes angrily, not wanting to talk to him about this matter.

After half a day.

A huge archipelago vaguely came into view, densely packed with spirit boats coming from all directions, extremely lively and prosperous, and above the archipelago, countless floating palaces, pavilions, and flying streams stood tall, as if they were in a fairyland.

"Is this the Giant God Ruins?"

Zhao Xun took a breath, a little shocked.

(End of this chapter)