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Chapter 637 Thirty Years Later (Please subscribe, please vote)

Spring passes and autumn comes.

The time of cultivation always passes quickly, and thirty years passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhongzhou has been peaceful these years. With the establishment of various Taoist temples, the worship of the True Lords and the Lords of the Palaces has been restored. The conflicts between the various factions were quickly suppressed by the Taoist temples, at least on the surface.

Across the vast land, barren fields came back to life, and countless settlements grew and developed into new villages, towns, and even cities.

Thirty years is also the deadline that the Dao Palace gave to the princes in various parts of Zhongzhou. This deadline is for them to hand over the power in their hands, because in the future, only mortal forces will be allowed to participate in the competition for divine artifacts.

The 20th day of the fifth month, the 30th year of the Dao Palace calendar.

It was the hottest season in the south. At noon, under the shade of the trees beside the river outside Qianmu Temple, people who worked nearby were resting. From their relaxed and happy smiles when they were talking, it could be seen that their lives were pretty good.

"You said the world is peaceful, but I haven't seen the gods from Qianmu Temple flying across the sky for decades!"

An old man said this wistfully while smoking welding cigarettes.

As soon as he finished speaking, another old man wearing a silk shirt on the official road nearby laughed and scolded: "I think you think the weather is too hot, and you want the gods of Qianmu Temple to cast a spell to ripen the crops directly?"

"Don't you want to?"

The old man did not refute.

Before the Taoist Palace was established, monks from Qianmu Temple flew over our heads almost every day. Occasionally, some monks would cast a spell, and the crops that would have required months of care would mature in an instant, making the farmers very happy.

There are even some monks kept by some large families who would regularly cast spells to fertilize their crops.

"I don't want to. In the past, the laborers were taken to the battlefield by their masters. We couldn't take care of the crops, so the gods from the mountains came down to help us. Now my son and grandson are at home, and every day is very fulfilling."

The old man who spoke first shut up after hearing this and silently smoked the welding smoke in his hand. But some young people started to make a fuss and asked what a god looked like. The old man got annoyed by the questions and started to curse.

However, at this moment, an invisible air wave came from the other side of the river, and everyone felt a shock all over their body. Then the old men obviously felt that they were younger, while the young men's faces were flushed.

They looked up and saw overlapping mountains.

On the other side of the overlapping mountains, deep in the jungle between the Muyuan Mountains, there was a wood spirit energy rising into the sky, forming a column of light visible to the naked eye, but in the blink of an eye it was enveloped by pitch-black darkness.

This is someone drawing a 'borrowed luck charm'!
It’s Shen Xiaozhu.

Shen Xiaozhu, who had been in seclusion for decades, finally chose to advance at this moment. In the center shrouded in darkness, Shen Xiaozhu's figure had disappeared.

A figure immediately appeared at the edge of the darkness. It was Xia Wenyi. When he saw the situation at the scene, he felt relieved because the first step of promotion had been successful.

At this moment, Wang Ping suddenly appeared beside Xia Wenyi, and then Yu Lian said, "Is she okay?"

"No problem for now!"

Wang Ping saw Shen Xiaozhu's condition clearly through the 'Tian Tong Fu'. There was no chaos in the destiny of heaven and earth. Xiaozhu used the wood spirit energy to successfully suppress the violent consciousness of the locust tree and was integrating the soul of the locust tree, which made Xiaozhu fall into a confused state.

As long as he can get out of his confused state, then this promotion will basically be a success!

"Go back and do your thing first!"

Wang Ping sent Xia Wenyi away. Three days passed in the blink of an eye, but Shen Xiaozhu didn't seem to be waking up, and the "Luck-borrowing Talisman" she had just drawn was already a little restless. If he couldn't wake up in time, he might be attacked by the "Luck-borrowing Talisman".

The only thing Wang Ping can do now is to call her through his soul, but he has tried for a whole day and Xiao Zhu has no response at all.

Yu Lian is currently communicating with Shen Xiaozhu's civet cat, hoping that it can wake her up. It turns out that this method is indeed effective, and Xiaozhu wakes up at noon on the fourth day.

Wang Ping immediately reminded: "Use your spiritual veins to suppress the 'Luck Borrowing Talisman'!"

At this moment, Shen Xiaozhu's "Borrowed Luck Talisman" was almost out of control, and Wang Ping used the Wood Spirit to suppress it forcibly, but if it continued for a long time, the "Borrowed Luck Talisman" would be depleted, and in serious cases, Shen Xiaozhu would die on the spot.

Shen Xiaozhu reacted and did as he was told. In just a moment, he suppressed the restlessness of the "Borrowed Luck Talisman". The next step was the growth of the spiritual veins in his body. This step only required slow waiting.

According to Shen Xiaozhu's level of cultivation, it would take at least ten years for him to complete the final promotion. Wang Ping remembered that it took him five years to achieve this step. He lightly tapped his right hand, and four specially made puppets appeared in front of him. Then, the four puppets landed around Shen Xiaozhu's dojo to protect him.

"Let's go, she has been successfully promoted!"

"I'll take a look again!"

Yu Lian didn't leave.

Wang Ping did not force it. He changed the magic gestures in his hands and disappeared silently.

This is actually his soul!

As early as a year ago, the progress of his soul cultivation had reached (100/100), and he could cast spells just like his physical body. Using his soul to cast the "Transfer Talisman" was also more silent, and he could hide himself with just a thought.

Wang Ping, who had returned to the underground cave at the mountaintop dojo, was not idle either. He was setting up a magic array to refine the last part of his body. Currently, he had maintained the stability above (88/100), but the light curtain panel required it to be above (90/100).

However, Wang Ping's soul has already observed everything from beginning to end, and has calculated the accuracy of the magic circle to the millimeter. So what remains is to increase the strength of the material used to draw the runes of the magic circle, which means more gold is needed to refine it.

This is another huge expense. Wang Ping's expenses have been very large in recent years, tens of millions of taels of silver every year, sometimes even hundreds of millions. Most of it is used in the construction of the luck array. This thing will be consumed every time it is used, but the rewards are full. The current collection calculation progress has reached (88/100).

The main reason is that in the last one or two years, the progress of each calculation has not increased, otherwise it might have been completed.

Wang Ping estimated that the puppet was not strong enough. He currently planned to enslave the soul of the third realm and create one or two puppets to try to advance while performing calculations.

He already had four third-level souls in his hands. Two of them were successfully refined last month, and their puppet bodies were also completed, but Wang Ping was not in a hurry to enlighten them because he had not yet figured out the luck formation.

This time, he placed the fortune formation in the East China Sea and used Jiang Cun's Taoist temple, on the condition that he helped Jiang Cun hold a lecture at Zhonghui Academy to popularize the new humanitarian studies he compiled.

At this moment, Wang Ping took out the gold ingot that Xia Wenyi had just sent up the mountain yesterday to refine it.

A month later.

After Wang Ping strengthened the runes of the refining array, the stability increased from (88/100) to (96/100).

In other words, he can carry out the final refinement of his physical body.

Once you have completed this step you can attempt to advance.

(End of this chapter)