The mortal self is the spiritual root of heaven

Chapter 250 News about 'Senior Brother Lin'
Not long after Zhou Xun returned to Yellow Maple Valley, he began to travel to the far west.

Before coming back, he specifically asked Xin Ruyin to learn how to arrange the teleportation array.

In order to make it easier for Zhou Xun to set up the formation, Xin Ruyin specially made the teleportation formation into a semi-finished product. Zhou Xun could use it directly as long as he simply arranged it.

This is also Xin Ruyin's greatest achievement in the past century.

That is to modularize some complex formations.

The formation arranged in this way can not only have the original power, but also be arranged in a much simpler way, which can save time in setting up the formation and at the same time reduce the requirements for the people who set up the formation.

In addition to the teleportation array, Zhou Xun also handed over all the spiritual beasts whose levels could no longer keep up with their cultivation progress, such as blood jade spiders, golden-backed monster mantises, split wind beast cubs, etc., to Chu Peng's care.

I hope that Chu Peng, a monk who specializes in studying spiritual beasts and insects, can help these spiritual beasts quickly improve their realm.

So I only brought gold-eating insects, shoe-headed storks, three-eyed leopards and black-armored armadillos.

Heading alone to the Far West.

Although the land in the far west is close to Tiannan, it is still a bit troublesome to get there.

Not only do you have to pass through the countries of the Righteous Alliance first, but you also have to cross a vast desert that stretches for countless thousands of miles to get there.

And there's something weird about this desert.

For some unknown reason, extremely violent hurricanes have been blowing over the entire desert for many years. If cultivators want to cross this desert, they can only walk on foot.

Otherwise, the mana will be exhausted by the hurricane before it can fly very far.

Therefore, although all the factions in Tiannan are aware of the existence of the Far West, they have never made any plans to visit this place.

At first glance, I think it is not that big, only the size of two medium-sized countries in southern China.

Secondly, resources are relatively poor, and Tiannan is separated by this desert, so it is not convenient to travel.

According to Zhou Xun's estimate, even if everything goes well, the round trip will take nearly a year.

"Get the last few levels of the Dayan Jue, and I'll go into seclusion when I get back!"

Half a year later, in the far west.

Zhou Xun looked at the desolate scene in front of him.

The vast Gobi Desert is covered with coarse sand and gravel, which rustle when you step on it. In the distance, dry ditches lie lifelessly on it.

Except for some drought-tolerant plants such as ephedra and angustifolia dotted here and there, few plants grow.

The spiritual energy in the air is also extremely thin, much lower than in Tiannan.

"No wonder this place has an area the size of two medium-sized countries, but only the Qianzhu Sect has the power!"

After traveling for several days, there were only a few oases dotted here and there. God's consciousness swept across them, but there were only some mortals and a few disciples in the Qi refining stage.

Ignoring it, he flew straight over.

After a few days, we finally came across a larger oasis with a lake dozens of miles in diameter in the middle. The lake was surrounded by farmland and some farmers were working.

There is a large spiritual vessel in the north, and some small buildings can be seen vaguely on it.

When I scanned it with my spiritual consciousness, I saw that there were more than thirty monks practicing here.

The person with the highest level of cultivation is a Chinese-haired old man who is in the early stages of foundation building.

Without concealing his Nascent Soul stage magic power, Zhou Xun went straight to the small courtyard where the old man was.

The courtyard is antique, and there is also a small garden, pavilions, water pavilions, everything is missing.

In such a desert place, having such a courtyard that looks like a water town in the south of the Yangtze River shows the status of the owner here.

Arriving above the courtyard, the way was blocked by a ban.

With a wave of his hand, he easily broke the restriction, and then strode in.

And the old man who was in the early stage of foundation building was meditating and practicing when he suddenly felt that the restriction was broken, and then a vast ocean of magic aura came over him.

His face changed instantly.

Even the strongest monk he had ever seen, the leader of Qianzhu Sect, was not as powerful as this aura.

The old man immediately understood that this was the arrival of the legendary Yuanying Senior.

He immediately knelt down and prostrated himself on the ground. "Junior Qianzhu taught Ning Luochi Dharma Protector Ning Yuanlong, pay my respects to senior!"

"Ning Luochi?" A young and excessive voice came into the old man's ears.

"It's a pretty good name!" The young man praised softly, and then said:
"Get up and answer!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man felt a rising force lift him up from the ground.

Only then did he clearly see the face of the Yuan Ying stage senior in front of him.

With long hair as smooth as water, starry eyes, and a slender and handsome figure, he looks like a young man in his twenties.

However, in the world of cultivation, one can never judge a person's cultivation based on appearance.

"Although the man in front of me looks young, he is definitely an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. And the younger he looks, the more extraordinary his talent is!"

The old man did not dare to look more, and his expression became more respectful.

"I don't know what the senior's instructions are, but the junior must go all out!"

"Let me ask you, how is the distribution of power in this far west land? How are the customs and customs? Tell me about the current situation of your Qianzhu Sect!" Zhou Xun said calmly.

"Junior, I obey!" The old man bowed and promised, and then began to tell.

"In our far west, there is no other sect of cultivating immortals under the control of Qianzhu Sect!"

"Our land in the far west is full of deserts, and only some oases can support people's survival. For example, this place is called Ningluo Pond, and it is the residence of our cultivating Ning family!"

"Oh, it seems that you are the Supreme Elder of the Ning family!" Zhou Xun raised his eyes and said.

"Not bad," the old man nodded.

"How many oases of your size are there in the Far West?" Zhou Xun pondered for a while and continued to ask.

"There are 21 more!"

"As for the bigger one, it is the main altar of our Qianzhu Sect, Qianzhuzhou."

"There is a large lake with a radius of hundreds of miles in the north of Qianzhuzhou, and there is also a snow mountain that is ten thousand feet high, and this snow mountain is also the water source of our far west."

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"Then what big things happened to your Qianzhu Sect recently?" Zhou Xun asked.

"A big deal?" The old man thought for a while and then said:

"If you want to talk about big things, they really are."

"Decades ago, our former young master returned from the outside world. Not only did his own cultivation reach the middle stage of Dan Jie, he was also followed by several Dan Jie monks!"

"After he came back, he quickly contacted people who were loyal to the previous leader, and he was determined to take back the position of leader of Qianzhu Sect."

"After that, our Qianzhu Sect quickly divided into two factions. One faction obeys the orders of the previous young master, and the other faction obeys the orders of the current leader!"

"Although the former young master has a small number of people, he has more pill-forming monks. Although the leader cannot match the number of pill-forming monks, he has many foundation-building monks under his command, plus a few puppets who are in the core-forming stage."

"Under such circumstances, the two factions actually fought to a close and have been in a stalemate until now!"

After hearing this, Zhou Xun finally understood why Senior Brother Lin and several Huang Maple Valley Jiedan who helped had not returned, and were actually dragged here.

Anyway, since I'm here, I'll help that Senior Brother Lin.

Help him regain his position as leader.

At the same time, it can also extend the power of Yellow Maple Valley to the far west.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xun nodded, turned his left hand, and took out a bottle of pills taken by monks in the foundation building stage.

Throw it to the Huafa old man.

"This is the elixir taken by the foundation-building monk, and it is given to you!"

When the old man took it and smelled it, he was overjoyed and quickly bowed down.

Seeing this, Zhou Xun smiled slightly and flew up amidst the old man's gratitude.

Flying towards the Qianzhu Island.

(End of this chapter)