As a daughter, I am invincible in the fantasy world

Chapter 356 Three hundred years is too long, we must seize the day!

All sects are preparing for a rainy day.

Xin Beimo was not vague either. He took a group of newcomers and demolished their old homes one by one. He collected the materials and used them for new construction, eliminating any waste.

Ji Qingzhu pondered for a long time. Now she finally felt the tension of time. She turned the time ring in her hand and increased the passage of her own time by hundreds of times. Every day felt like a year.

She has never lacked insights into cultivation, and many times breakthroughs come naturally. This method of rapidly improving cultivation at the expense of lifespan is also effective, but there was no need to do so before.

But now, she could feel that there was not much time left for her.

"What does my coming mean?"

"Changed so many people and things that it caused a huge change?"

"I really don't know, so I can't make the situation worse."

Ji Qingzhu sighed softly, and the World Tree manifested behind her. She stood in an independent space and time, in an ethereal realm, stealing time to practice.

She had a premonition that the biggest change in eternity was about to happen!
"God, if you can really obey my wishes, please at least give me a little more time."

In the darkness, myriad ways roar, all kinds of great ways manifest, spiritual energy surges like a tide, the supreme inheritance reappears, spiritual herbs and precious medicines are everywhere, and the super prosperous age most suitable for cultivation has also arrived!
After the double decade, the night was originally a dark moon. Even the last trace of moonlight and starlight disappeared from the sky. Only boundless fog spread out from the wilderness, plunging the entire southern Xinjiang into darkness.

This unusual change naturally attracted the attention of many saints.

In today's Southern Border, if there is no quasi-saint in charge, it will be difficult for the sect to gain a foothold here.

Those sects with a long history have rich heritage and will try their best to have a saint appear in their sect.

As the world changes, local cultivators have made breakthroughs one after another, and those from outside the region are naturally also strong, so there are quite a few saints in Southern Xinjiang.

Well, a quasi-saint is also a saint after all.

"What on earth is that thing?" A quasi-saint standing high in the sky muttered to himself.

However, they did not dare to go explore in the wilderness, but simply activated the sect protection formation. They saw strings of stars falling from the sky and veins of earth rising, sparkling in the night.

In Xuantian Holy Land, the True Saint of the time had already broken through to the Saint King realm not long ago. But facing the vast gray fog, he still had no way to deal with it, and could only shed his holy light to protect the disciples of the holy land.

"If this threat is not eliminated, how can Xuantian continue to gain a foothold in this southern border?"

His disciples and the holy land's supreme elders all looked unhappy, fearing that he would run off to explore the wilderness, and they all advised him, "Grandmaster, please think twice. You must not take risks again!"

"As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood. If things are really impossible, we can only leave to preserve the foundation of the sect." A sickly old man also said on the side.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on and I won't do anything rash. But this time it has already affected the cultivators at the Purple Mansion level. If it happens a few more times, I'm afraid a disaster will come."

Xuantian Holy Land would definitely not leave for the time being, but those forces that were originally outsiders noticed that the gray fog had become thicker than last time and had spread to the entire southern Xinjiang, so they turned around and left without saying a word.

The Eastern Region is not just the Southern Border. There is more than one Eastern Region in the Tianyuan Realm. Why bother fighting to the death here?

Even to this Tianyuan Realm, there is no need to come, at worst you can just leave.

Ji Qingzhu's mind was wandering in the void, and she was the first to notice the abnormality between heaven and earth. Her real body did not move, but her will gradually became clear and agile, and she suddenly appeared outside the wilderness.

"The gray fog is so thick that even the Purple Mansion cultivators can hardly resist it. The catastrophe is approaching. Perhaps I should go in and take a look. In this state, nothing should happen." She said to herself.

Other cultivators dare not let their minds wander in the void at will, otherwise it would be easy to lose their souls, and if they are not careful, their souls would be scattered and they would die.

Only the Great Sage, who stands at the pinnacle of spiritual practice, can be fearless. Ji Qingzhu's spiritual journey is even more transcendent. Her mind is in harmony with the will of heaven, and she can glimpse all the truths, and her spiritual practice improves by leaps and bounds.

His physical body was sitting cross-legged under the World Tree, his magic power was connected to the boundless void, his soul was almost in harmony with the Tao. At this time, a powerful will emerged and he stepped directly into the wilderness.

What was strange was that the wild jungle still retained its original appearance, exactly the same as when she had entered it hundreds of years ago.

Just as Ji Qingzhu expected, she manifested her will alone and was blessed by heaven, so all the strange things in the wilderness did not appear.

Soon, a temple appeared in front of her.

"There are people. They are still alive." Ji Qingzhu's will was as if she was here in person. She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at everyone in the temple.

The cultivation base of these people was very low, but they were at the level of supernatural powers. They all sat on the ground, their eyes were cloudy, their faces showed either sadness or joy, all kinds of expressions, which looked very strange.

"Evil thoughts, evil thoughts."

Ji Qingzhu's will passed through this place and found that there were such people in other temples. However, when he went deeper, he found that many temples were stained with blood. Countless people were wiped out, and the resentment of the residual souls became more bizarre in the gray fog.

"It seems like a strange creature from Xiyi."

Only Ji Qingzhu's pure will was in harmony with Heaven's will, so he could see these things without changing his expression, looking down on all things as if they were straw dogs, with the utmost indifference.

Otherwise, even if she came here in person, she would probably feel her scalp tingling and her hair standing on end.

When a human dies, he becomes a ghost; when a ghost dies, he becomes a demon; when a demon dies, he becomes a Xi; when a Xi dies, he becomes a Yi.

The living people are turning into terrible demons, and the resentful souls of the dead are transforming into strange and bizarre creatures. This is simply going to subvert all living beings!
Coming to the largest temples in the deepest part, Ji Qingzhu made a new discovery.

The pure Buddha's light enveloped the place, and the sound of chanting could be heard. A huge amount of faith and aspirations were flowing, fighting against all kinds of greed, anger, and ignorance in the outside world.

The rumors were wrong, the saints who came in did not die and were given protection.

"The gray fog has erupted, and we can't go out to continue killing those people. What are those damn idiots outside doing? Don't they know to stop people from coming in?" Someone was furious, and black spots appeared on his body.

"Look, you're anxious again. If the masters hadn't suppressed us, we would have turned into demons or those immortal monsters long ago. Now we are still barely alive, so just be happy." Someone else sneered.

"The mist is too terrifying. Just a little bit of it can cause changes among us saints. If we let it spread out, all lives will be destroyed!" Some people had worried looks on their faces.

The tallest temple in the center was surrounded by a group of bald monks, with golden runes imprinted on it, but wisps of mist still drifted out from the top.

It was these mists that turned into dark clouds covering the wild land, and then formed gray fog that spread throughout the southern border!

Ji Qingzhu realized that this large central temple, as she had guessed before, was most likely a lost temple of the ancient divine court, which was moved here by someone and then its shape was copied to build many temples.

Because, the pair of ears of the Eight Desolate God-Suppressing Cauldron were originally here, and they had also turned into two portals.

At the beginning, she crossed the void from here, went to the Earth Dragon Star, and saw the dying old dragon.

Only then did she complete the Azure Dragon Sky-supporting Art, revive Cang Yue, repair and improve the Mountain and River Map, and kill the True Saint of Daheng. At that time, she had only stepped into the seventh courtyard of the temple, and there were two more mysterious places behind.

In fact, Ji Yuan once talked about this matter later. At that time, his Taoist body "Ji Yuan" that disappeared had entered the eighth-floor courtyard and gained a great opportunity from it.

As for what was in the deepest part, he had no idea.

If we compare it with the only remaining temple in the ancient ruins on the Kongsang sacred tree in the Xianzang world, Ji Qingzhu saw the immortal mark of the Supreme Sui Xuan and obtained the priceless treasure of the World Tree.

So no matter what appears in the deepest part of this temple, it will not surprise her.

"It seems that the deepest part of this temple is connected to the divine realm. I don't know whether these monks accidentally opened a seal or the owner of the big hand did it on purpose."

Ji Qingzhu was clear-minded. She couldn't do anything in her current state, but since she was here, she couldn't just leave and do nothing.

"Let me lend you a helping hand!"

"My words are the words of heaven, my thoughts are the thoughts of heaven, my heart is the heart of heaven!!"

Her thoughts attracted a ray of divine will to descend, sealing off the faint mist that was spreading out.

"Namo Hanadadanayaye, Namo Alyayabalukedi, Shuobanaye Bodhisattabaye, Mahasattabaye."

The great monk seemed to have sensed something. He clasped his hands together and led the monks in reciting the Demon Subduing Sutra. One after another, golden runes appeared and were imprinted on the temple.

Ji Qingzhu's will dissipated, and he finally looked deeply at the old monk.

In any case, these people imprisoned themselves here with no way to survive. They were contaminated with too much misty aura, and they were all supported by the old monk's extraordinary cultivation and several incredible Buddhist treasures on his body.

Moreover, the existence in the divine realm is not comparable to that of just a few great demon kings. They cannot subdue that unparalleled "devil".

In the Five Elements Sect, Ji Qingzhu's real body suddenly opened his eyes, dispersing the chaotic energy that permeated the surroundings. The shadow of the World Tree behind him slowly dissipated. Divine light flowed through his body, his black hair was loose, and he took a step forward.

She came to the sky, and the sect protection formation had already been activated, but this could only protect the mountain gate.

Many independent cultivators outside were struggling in the gray fog, but those ordinary people who had no magical powers and no magic power were not in any trouble. It seemed that they were ignored because they were too weak.

"In the ancient times, the Great Dao was flourishing. At that time, the beginning of cultivation was the realm of supernatural powers. Everyone was born with magical powers. Later, the world changed drastically, and those with bloodlines close to gods gradually deteriorated. Only then did they need to slowly cultivate magical powers and embark on the difficult path of cultivation."

Ji Qingzhu guessed why those ordinary people were fine, because they had no magic power.

In the "view" of the mist originating from ancient times, it is probably no different from the grass, trees and rocks on the roadside.

Just as people cannot understand things they have never come into contact with, Youwu obviously cannot understand why there are people who have no magical powers?
"This is the gray strange fog that spread from the wilderness. It is thicker than last time." Xin Beimo frowned slightly, and when he saw Ji Qingzhu appear, he forced a smile on his face.

"Tell them to speed up the evacuation. We may not be able to stay in southern Xinjiang for long." Ji Qingzhu suddenly said.

"Is the situation so critical?" Xin Beimo looked shocked.

She believed that her disciple would not speak without a purpose. The fact that a Saint King spoke up showed that the situation was more serious than she had imagined.

"Make preparations early to prevent any unexpected events." Ji Qingzhu said.

She didn't explain much. She couldn't say that all this might be caused by her, right?

Ji Qingzhu looked up at the sky, but could not see the stars or the moon. She raised her sword and slashed against the sky, as if even this world could not bear her power. The sword light divided the sky, which was extremely terrifying.

The gray fog that shrouded the Five Elements Sect was eliminated, and the power of the divine weapon was evident.

Only saints can be completely unaffected by the gray fog, and the holy formation can only protect a corner of the area. Only power close to that of a god can annihilate this strange gray fog.

However, if one wants to fight against the real Phantom Mist, it is meaningless without power that is close to supreme.

"That's Senior Sister Ji!"

"Senior Sister Ji broke through the gray fog with just one sword. She is so powerful!"

"Senior Sister Ji is invincible, we love you!"

When the disciples in the Five Elements Sect saw this scene, they were all very excited. Is this Senior Sister Ji? It really made them feel safe.

The last time the gray fog broke out, even the Xuantian Holy Land had to retreat. This time the gray fog was even stronger, but it was destroyed by Senior Sister Ji with one sword. It was great, no words needed.

"calmly."

Ji Qingzhu said something to ask them to calm down and not get excited, then he took a step forward and went far beyond the Thousand Mountains to wipe out all the gray fog in the territory of the Five Elements Sect.

The majestic sword power carries with it the supreme will of heaven. This is the only place in the entire southern border that can maintain peace. With her current level of cultivation, there is only a difference of one and a half realms between the two, and she can almost fully activate the Yin-Yang Scaled Feather Sword.

"Wait for me a moment, I'll be back soon."

Ji Qingzhu spoke, leaving behind the Yin-Yang Scaled Feather Sword. A twisted ring appeared above his head, dropping invisible ripples of time, and he walked straight towards the wilderness.

In fact, the gray fog had stopped spreading. She held the Xuanhuang Measuring Ruler in her hand, and her supreme aura shook the Tianyuan, drawing infinite divine power from the universe, drawing a line on the ground to form a prison, and sealing off the vast jungle.

"I can't go in. If it's really the owner of that mysterious hand who did it, I'll be discovered as soon as I make a move."

Ji Qingzhu was cautious, so he restrained his aura and concealed his actions when he just used the supreme weapon. He simply used the power of the supreme weapon and did not pry open the corresponding laws of time and space.

"With the help of God, Xiyi will not exist and the mist will not appear."

She stood outside the wild jungle, connecting with the will of heaven, and the supreme mysterious power descended. All the resentful souls in the temple that were transforming into the Xiyi monsters were purified.

The saints in the deepest part became full of energy as if they had taken a tonic. The weirdness in their bodies was suppressed, especially the monks, whose eyes shone brightly and completely stunned the central temple.

"Suppress this place for three hundred years!"

The Great Saint Monk shouted, and he gathered the strength of everyone, turning it into the Supreme Demon Sealing Notice, suppressing the central temple.

Ji Qingzhu's eyes penetrated the dark clouds and mist, and saw the saints whose bodies had turned to stone. He sighed and said, "Three hundred years is too long."

If it was really the owner of that big hand who was driving all this, why would he give her three hundred years?
There is not much time left for yourself.

Three hundred years is too long, we must seize the day!

(End of this chapter)