Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 465 Changes

Chapter 465 Changes
The destruction of the State of Ba caused turmoil throughout Greater Central Continent.

The monks could fly and burrow into the ground, so those who needed to run ran away. However, many mortals were unable to escape in time and were captured by the demons and turned into slaves.

Pakistan fell.

Nowadays, in Dazhongzhou, apart from those large sects that occupy the blessed lands, their interests are intertwined and they are reluctant to leave their homeland.

Many smart independent cultivators have already fled and dispersed to the four continents of southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest.

Everyone sighed with emotion after hearing this. It seemed that the East China Sea was about to welcome a new wave of cultivators from Dazhongzhou.

He felt sad for the difficulties faced by the human race in Dazhongzhou, but was also glad that he had moved to the East China Sea Island in advance.

However, although we are much stronger than ordinary people, in front of Zhenjun Huashen, we are just stronger ants.

The demon race has the True Lord Huashen, but the True Lord of the human race has not appeared yet, and it is still unknown whether he is still alive.

What should we do if there is no human god to oppose us?
Since there is no human True Lord guarding Dazhong Continent, it is said that some Nascent Souls have traveled to the other four continents to look for the human True Lord.

When everyone heard the news, they were filled with emotion and worry.

Shu Chitu, the most timid one, said that it was a good thing that we left early and didn't have to stay there and worry.

Wang Hu poured cold water on the situation, saying that the East China Sea might not be safe either. If the underwater monsters turned the sea upside down and attacked them one day, it would be a disaster.

There are dozens of times more monsters in the sea than on land.

Everyone cursed Wang Hu several times, and Sister Hong was so angry that she twisted Wang Hu's ear three times until Wang Hu begged for mercy.

Seeing the heavy atmosphere, Elder Tie Gong coughed and told everyone some gossip.

"There is one more thing that everyone can listen to."

"A scandal recently occurred in the Lingyun Sect of Chu State."

Zhang Cunyi smiled indifferently.

"How ugly can it be?"

"Can it be uglier than what happened between Ren Zeping and that lady on Bilang Island?"

Everyone laughed in glee at the other's misfortune.

Elder Tie Gong let out a long sigh.

"In my opinion, this is much more serious than what happened on Bilang Island."

"Did you know? Shang Tianti defected!"

"He killed the next generation sect leader, his junior brother, and ran away with the Lingyun Sword!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

"puff……"

Lu Ye spat out a mouthful of tea, suspecting that there was something wrong with his ears.

"what?"

"Shang Tianti rebelled against the Lingyun Sect, betrayed the Lingyun Sect, killed the next generation of the Sect Leader, and took away the Lingyun Sword?"

Elder Tie Gong nodded.

"Yeah, who would have thought?"

He spoke eloquently.

It turned out that after the Mozhu Secret Realm was closed, Shang Tianti returned to the sect with the Lingyun Sword after many hardships.

He didn't know which expert had ambushed him before he left the secret realm.

The left half of his body was blown to pieces, he lost an eye, an arm and a leg, and he left the secret realm and fell into Jinsha Mountain.

For some unknown reason, he had another fierce battle with Mo Sanren, a member of the lower branch of the Jinsha Sect of Lingyun Sect, who had just come out of the secret realm.

Of course, Mo Sanren was also seriously injured in the secret realm. When he came out, only his upper body was left, and his legs were missing.

The two of them were like a crippled sky against a flawed earth, a broken drum against a rotten hammer, and they fought a chaotic battle.

Fortunately, there were supporters from the Jinsha Sect who scared away Mo Sanren and saved Shang Tianti.

After Shang Tianti returned to the sect.

His master, Master Lingyun, praised him for his meritorious service in protecting the sword. He spent a lot of effort and used favors to ask the Nascent Soul ancestor of the Mo family to install mechanical eyes, arms and legs on Shang Tianti, so that at least he looked like a human being.

But Shang Tianti's good luck ended there, and he suffered a series of blows afterwards.

His body was so badly damaged and his foundation was damaged that he had almost no hope of reaching Nascent Soul stage. This was one of the reasons.

Secondly, Master Lingyun had previously appointed a new disciple named Xie Qiang as the next headmaster, and this did not change after Shang Tianti returned.

Shang Tianti was only given the position of an elder, and it was obvious that he had no chance of becoming the next leader.

Thirdly, Qi Fangfang was originally Shang Tianti's destined Taoist partner. When Shang Tianti disappeared, Elder Qi Zhentao stepped in and somehow mediated and exchanged interests, and finally Qi Fangfang became Xie Qiang's destined Taoist partner.

It seems that no matter who becomes the next head of the sect, the Qi family is determined to have the father-in-law become the head of the sect.

Shang Tianti has returned, but Qi Fangfang is determined to follow Xie Qiang.

Fourth.

Mo Sanren escaped before, but came back a year later. He used a secret method to take on the body of a demon spider and killed many of Lingyun Sect's disciples who were away.

She was cunning by nature, and she was able to see through several ambushes launched by Ancestor Ling Yun from a distance and escape.

Shang Tianti was cursed for this, and his fellow disciples believed that it was because of his feud with Mo Sanren that he had brought about such a disaster.
Under heavy pressure, Shang Tianti became Shang Biqi and almost became an invisible man in the door.

One day, Master Lingyun specifically asked him to cooperate with Xie Qiang, and the two of them went out of the sect to strangle Mo Sanren.

The two of them left for half a month.

As a result, the candle on Xie Qiang's life tablet in the sect went out. Master Lingyun was shocked and went out of the mountain to look for him, but he fell into Shang Tianti's trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain.

Shang Tianti took the opportunity to sneak into the mountain gate, replaced the candlelight on his life tablet, and stole the Lingyun sword and went down the mountain.

At this point, this outstanding disciple of Lingyun Sect finally turned himself into a villain and his whereabouts are unknown.

Everyone was moved after hearing this.

I don't know whether to say that Shang Tianti is a ruthless person, or that Lingyun Sect is too inhumane, forcing such a trusted disciple to rebel.

Wang Hu, Zhang Cunyi, and Shu Chitu also looked at Junior Sister Qi Fangfang with new eyes.

This woman's figure is so flexible.

I wonder if there is anyone who dares to marry her as a Taoist partner after she defeated two successive leaders?
Wang Hu touched his chin.

"If I were Qi Fangfang, I would also choose Xie Qiang."

"Who knows if Shang Tianti suffered any vital injuries in the secret realm?"

"If I'm not careful, I'll be a widow forever... it hurts, it hurts..."

Sister Hong had grabbed his ear and turned him around three more times.

Lu Ye was amazed.

In the secret realm, he saw that Shang Tianti was dissatisfied with Master Lingyun.

When the secret realm was about to be closed, Shang Tianti and Mo Ruyan fell out and a fight broke out. He took the opportunity to attack.

Due to time constraints, I was unable to eliminate the two people, and I deeply regret it.

Unexpectedly, these two people were also talented people. They fought again after coming out of the secret realm, and finally forced Shang Tianti to break out.

Well, if I kill two people in the future, can I ask for a reward from Master Lingyun?
Forget it, that old man is not a good person either.

He was daydreaming.

Lan Wu, who was in charge of external liaison, let out a cry of surprise.

"Master, you were in seclusion before, and I remembered something."

"A few months ago, Sihailou released a new year's list, which included the Thirty-Six Pirates of the East China Sea. Because the Iron Boy and the Fat-Faced Beggar were killed by Futu Island last year, two more were added."

"One is a female cultivator, known as the Spider Mirror Queen. It is said that she is half human and half spider, holding a magic mirror. Very few of her men survive."

"There is another male cultivator, known as Tian Canjian. It is said that his left half is a mechanical puppet, and he is good at using a sword with his right arm. There is a sword hidden in the puppet's arm. After using it several times, it is very powerful. It is suspected to be a Yuanying-level sword."

"He is a violent person and has killed countless people... Moreover, he particularly likes to torture and kill beautiful female cultivators."

Gui Baozhu slammed the table.

"Well, these two pests have come from Dazhongzhou to the East China Sea!"

Wang Hu sneered.

"Master Mo is really tenacious. He can still toss around with only half of his body left."

Zhang Cunyi shook his head.

"This is the curse that will last for a thousand years."

Shu Chitu shuddered, thinking back to the days when he was dominated by Mo Ruyan at Eagle Falling Peak in Black Cave Mountain.

"This woman's legs are just that powerful."

"Now that he has eight legs, he can fly, right?"

Lu Ye sneered and knocked on the table.

"We can still fight her when her body is intact, let alone when she is only half?"

"More legs means just a few more chops."

"Wu Tong, whether these two are real or not, you should keep a close eye on them. By the way, what is their ranking among the thirty-six thieves?"

Lan Wutong looked through the information and replied honestly.

"Two people ranked thirty-three, thirty-four?"

"Hmm?" Lu Ye was unhappy now. "Didn't the Silver Hand Scholar and the Miyan Taoist take this position before?"

Lan Wutong replied respectfully.

"Master, the Silver Hand Scholar and the Miyan Taoist have never taken action except for the battle at Bilangjiao."

"So the ranking has dropped. If we don't take action, we will be removed from the list next year."

Lu Ye was thoughtful.

"That's it!"

After everyone chatted for a while, he stood up and clapped his hands.

"Everyone, Dazhongzhou is not peaceful, so the wind may not blow to the East China Sea."

"Just like my second brother said, the East China Sea is not a peaceful place. If the sea monsters under the sea start to make trouble, the disaster will be even greater!"

"I have been practicing this year and I feel that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth has become much richer. The spiritual energy produced by this spiritual vein under our feet alone is 10% more than usual!"

"You all built caves on the top of the peak to practice, and the spiritual energy resources are supplied according to the Jindan level cultivators."

"I also have spiritual supplies brought from the secret realm. Everyone, the abundance of resources you have for cultivation is beyond the imagination of cultivators from the outside world."

"Old Five, you ate the Emperor's Flowing Juice, not as a snack. Within ten years, break through to the late stage of the Golden Core."

"Wu Tong, within ten years, you must strive to reach the middle stage of foundation building."

"Second brother, third brother, and fourth brother, within five years, you must break through to the foundation-building stage."

"If something really happens in the East China Sea, if everyone breaks through one more realm, perhaps we can save everyone's lives in the future."

"Okay, let's go!"

Everyone took the order and dispersed, all with sad faces.

When we arrived on the island, not only did we have a hard time getting a foothold in the beginning, we were also bullied and had several boats lost.

The rest of the time, everyone was focused on their cultivation and almost ignored what was happening outside.

Especially after the terrible incident on Bilang Island, the 72 Islands of Bilang Cape should now be more accurately called the 72 Islands of Zhongxiang Island.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the broken ship on Bilang Island was about to sink.

It is still worth seeking refuge in Zhongxiang Island, where two Jindan ancestors are stationed.

Everyone had no worries and practiced with all their heart, almost everyone was just trying to force themselves in. Unfortunately, not everyone made as fast progress as Lu Ye, and everyone was worried that if they failed to practice, they would be so embarrassed.

Everyone dispersed.

Lu Ye turned and went to the secret room in the tower.

He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and looked inward.

In the sea of consciousness, the waves of the Yulong River were rolling. In the turbid river bottom, there was a shining white light, and the light ball rose and fell like breathing.

That's right.

It was Ah Chou, who easily refused to sleep and could not get up after falling asleep. It had been two years since this fellow swallowed several petals of the Emperor's Liquid, but there was no sign of hatching.

"My longevity-shortening flying sword..." Lu Ye sighed, thinking that he should not have given his hope to this ugly insect.

"Ah Chou, Ah Chou, wake up quickly!"

"You have swallowed up a lot of my treasures!"

Lu Ye grumbled a few words of resentment as usual before letting Achou go.

The spiritual consciousness retreats back into the sea of consciousness.

The spirit body is about several feet tall, and now it is the image of the blue-faced Thunder God, which is the visualization form of the Nine-Forged Thunder Art that Lu Ye practiced.

He held an electric hammer in one hand and the Six Souls Swallowing Dragon Dao Wheel in the other, and stepped on a triple lotus platform.

Lu Ye has been in the East China Sea for two years and has focused on the Nine-Forging Thunder Art. With the accumulation of practice day and night, the spirit body of Thunder God has become increasingly large, and now it is more than eight feet tall.

The Sutra of the Bodhisattva of Rescue and the Six Souls Swallowing the Dragon were stagnant with only a little progress. The two of them visualized the spiritual bodies, which were gradually swallowed up by the Thunder God method and became its aids.

Once the main practice method is selected, you just have to proceed step by step. There will be no surprises. You can only persist day and night and hope that perseverance will wear away the stone.

"Shocking Hunyuan Thunder Stab!"

Lu Ye shouted again.

In the middle of the forehead of Lei Gong's spirit body, a vertical eye slowly opened.

But inside was a vast ocean of thunder and lightning, with nine golden spikes standing in the middle and wrapped in layers of lightning outside.

The authentic Jingjue Hunyuan Thorn has nine golden thorns born in a green light, which is the ultimate.

All that remains is to grow the golden thorn thicker and longer as your cultivation level improves, that's all.

Nine is the extreme number. If this number is exceeded, the golden thorns will explode in the spirit body first, blowing the cultivator's head into pieces.

Lu Ye tried for a year but couldn't get around the number nine.

However, he found another way and carefully guided the lightning escape into his spiritual eye.

During this period, there were numerous small explosions inside the spirit eye, and even three times the spirit eye was completely destroyed, causing serious damage to the spirit body.

If Lu Ye hadn't been taken care of by his acquaintances in the demon world, and hadn't had the spiritual essence replenishment method to transform demons into nourishment, he would never have recovered.

There were several times when he thought he was doomed and had to transform, but he didn't expect to persevere.

After several explorations.

He finally transformed the Convulsion Hunyuan Stab into the Convulsion Hunyuan Thunder Stab.

Lu Ye traveled thousands of miles to secretly find the dolphin demon king who was born with powerful spiritual power in the sea, and came to the conclusion.

The stunning light turned into stunning lightning, which was enough to easily suppress the demon king. Its power was increased by 50% compared to before.

Unfortunately, without a Nascent Soul cultivator as a reference, he didn't know how effective his Hunyuan Thunder Thorn would be.

Apart from that.

Lu Ye cast several spells on the ground.

Many rocks on the ground that were reinforced by talismans were moved, and finally a deep cave was left.

Below the cave, red underground fire roared and rushed up.

Several chains of fine gold and iron were hanging in the air, locking an object. It was the embryo of a quasi-magic weapon, Blood Moon Thunder Slash.

By coincidence, during the thunder tribulation of Master Sanhei, the Demon-Slaying Spear that he had taken from Taoist Jia and Master Sanhei's Crescent Moon Blade Wheel were fused together under the thunder from heaven.

One lacks spirituality and is the material of golden elixir spiritual treasure, while the other has spirituality but is of slightly inferior material.

The two actually merged into one under the thunder from heaven, forming a long handle with thorns, becoming a top-grade golden elixir spiritual weapon.

Of course, Lu Ye usually prefers to use the Thunder Hammer, and rarely uses the Blood Moon Thunder Slash, but only in crucial games.

This spiritual weapon is very good. It has also been baptized by the golden elixir thunder tribulation together with him, and can maximize the power of his thunder escape.

There is just one bad thing... it's a pity that it is not a Nascent Soul magic weapon.

Lu Ye actually has several Nascent Soul magic weapons in his hands.

Such as the Fu Bo staff, the broken sword of Lady Jiuchai, the broken bowl of Jialuoding, etc.

He has tried them all.

Unfortunately, firstly, the attributes are not suitable for him, and secondly, because it is a Nascent Soul magic weapon, it consumes a huge amount of mana.

Lu Ye has the Six Souls Swallowing Dragon Dao to back him up, and his mana is durable, several times better than that of ordinary Jindan Great Perfection cultivators, but he cannot afford such waste.

The Nascent Soul magic weapon in his hands was only effective for a few strikes, after which it could no longer exert its true power.

How could he be willing?

Lu Ye flipped through the classics and found that some monks had put forward ideas.

For the Jindan masters.

If there is a place with abundant spiritual energy, the spiritual veins can be drawn to ignite the earth fire, and various magic weapon auxiliary materials can be added to the top-grade spiritual weapon. Jindan cultivators can use their magic power to refine it day and night, and should be able to refine a quasi-magic weapon.

When you use something you have refined yourself, you should feel the same way, and you won’t be so afraid of consuming mana.

The reason why it is a quasi-magic weapon is that no one can verify whether the refined things can be stored in the Nascent Soul... and Jindan cultivators do not have Nascent Soul.

The reason this is just a hypothesis is that no Jindan cultivator has such luxurious conditions.

Lu Ye counted on his fingers, and luckily, he had it.

So he started working.

He drew a single stream of spiritual vein to create the earth fire, and then threw in dozens of foundation-building artifacts to practice, and learn how to refine artifacts first.

Such an extravagant method really made his weapon refining skills advance by leaps and bounds, and he soon reached the level of a third-rank weapon maker.

The side effect was that dozens of foundation-building artifacts were almost all turned to ashes.

After he had practiced it well, he carefully took out the Blood Moon Thunder Slash and added many treasures from the secret realm into it.

Refining Nascent Soul magic weapons is the domain of fourth-level weapon refiners.

Lu Ye is strong, and this method is purely based on his great strength to throw bricks.

Roasted by the underground fire, piled with treasures, and watered by magic power day by day.

Which cultivator would be willing to waste his magic power like this, as well as the pile of treasures that he would have to exchange for a mountain of spirit stones?
Lu Ye is willing to give it up.

Now, the Blood Moon Thunder Slash was burning in the underground fire, but above the pile of thorns of the Blood Moon Thunder Slash, there was a golden figure climbing back and forth, sometimes turning into a pony, sometimes into a little man, and sometimes into a monster.

watch carefully.

No matter whether it is a small man, a small horse, or a small monster, they cannot leave the area within a foot of the thorn head. It turns out that most of the golden fluid substance has been integrated into the Blood Moon Thunder Slash.

Lu Ye narrowed his eyes.

"Fire hides the golden essence!"

This item was obtained from his Mozhu Secret Realm. It is an excellent auxiliary material for the Nascent Soul Magical Weapon. It can make the magic weapon tougher and improve its material. More importantly, it can also possess the ever-changing properties of this item.

In short, if the magic weapon is integrated with the fire-hiding golden essence, it can be transformed into a sword or a knife at will.

After a year, most of the Fire-Stored Golden Essence has been integrated into the Blood Moon Thunder Slash.

There was a flash of lightning in his eyes, and he could see everything clearly.

Those golden little men and ponies running on the Blood Moon Thunder Slash are actually just for show, just a thin layer of gold skin.

It seems that this quasi-magic weapon will be refined soon.

Lu Ye was not greedy. He just wanted to have a chance to touch a real magic weapon, something that was not as fragile as a golden elixir magic weapon, and also something that did not drain his magic power so quickly.

He spent a year training just to cultivate this spiritual weapon, which shows how high his expectations were.

If you practice it badly...呸呸呸呸!

How can it be?

Lu Ye sat above the cave, closed his eyes and silently used his magic power. Soon, the steaming fire rose up and divided into eight fire dragons that were controlled by him, slashing towards the Blood Moon Thunder.

Time flies.

Soon, the golden crow set in the west and the bright moon rose into the sky.

Lu Ye let out a breath and ended a day of warming himself by the fire.

He bathed, changed his clothes, had a gentle chat with Pan Furong, changed his clothes, and flew out of the tower.

Soon, he landed in the market place of Zhongxiang Island.

Today, Bilang Island is in decline, and Zhongxiang Island Market has become the center of the nearby 72 islands.

The area has expanded several times than before, and even the market originally planned for mortals has been swallowed up. The mortal shops have been moved to other places under Fan Buju's arrangement.

Although it was late at night, the market was still crowded with people and all shops were open.

When Lu Ye landed, he had turned into a silver-armored warrior. He wandered around the market town and soon arrived at Fengyan Tower.

He laughed. Who could have thought that there was a Fengyan Tower in the East China Sea?
Lu Ye strode in, threw out a jade card, and was welcomed into the private room.

Soon, the shopkeeper knew that the gentleman had arrived, and he entered the private room and kowtowed to greet him.

Lu Ye waved.

"Okay, call Lao Wu."

The shopkeeper nodded and bowed in agreement, with a look of joy on his face as he sent the God of Plague away, and said that he would call the Fifth Master right away.

dong dong dong.

Not long after.

The whole building seemed to be shaking.

The door of the private room opened, and a piece of fat almost squeezed in, breaking both doors in the process.

His belly was as fat as a ball, and on top of the big ball there was a head like a small ball. It was none other than the Taoist Miyan who had been lurking for a year.

He was overjoyed to see Lu Ye and wanted to take a few quick steps.

Pfft!
He tripped over his left foot and then his right foot, rolling towards Luye, crushing tables and chairs along the way.

Lu Ye stepped on him and he felt like he was stepping on a pile of cotton, with no strength.

He first waved his hand to set up a ban in the private room to isolate it from the detection of spiritual senses inside and outside.

He lowered his head and frowned.

"Old Five, I asked you to lurk here so that you can hide."

"Cook is your profession."

“You feed others.”

“Not to feed myself.”

"Do you understand?"

Taoist Miyan Xiaoji nodded.

"Fourth brother, I understand."