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Chapter 468: A Big Drama of Intrigue and Deception

"Wow, what a rich scent of plant essences, what a beautiful blessed land!"

Liu Xianfeng, who came out of the space of the Fantasy Fairy Ring, had her eyes sparkling with surprise. She did not hide her excitement at all. She flew into the air and overlooked the mountains, rivers, and the spiritual trees, flowers and plants all over the ground.

It’s hard to imagine that there is a place in the world that can compare with the flower world!

"Sir, I'm going to play. Wow, that mountain is flying in the sky like a huge gem!"

Liu Xianfeng yelled as she descended towards Feilai Peak. She soon discovered that this place was different and said, "What a strange fluctuation of energy. It seems to be able to temper the body and soul, condense magic power, and cleanse away distracting thoughts and dust."

Zeng Wanglou is, after all, an experienced practitioner who has experienced many hardships and has a calm mind. On the surface, he does not look so worldly-wise.

He and the sect master stood on the hilltop at the edge of the blessed land, sensing the magical fluctuations inside the blessed land that were more mysterious than those outside. He took a deep breath of the rich spiritual energy and said, "It turns out that there is a shortcut to cultivation. One year of cultivation here is equivalent to three to five years of practice outside."

Xu Yuan smiled and said, "The blessed land has its own magical uses. It is suitable for breaking through barriers and can solve most bottlenecks below the eighth floor. However, those who are not good enough in cultivation and concentration should not stay here for long. 'It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality'. Don't rely on it too much."

The cultivation conditions in the upper realm are far superior to those in the lower realm. However, once one is used to unstoppable success, it is easy to fail when encountering a bottleneck in cultivation.

Therefore, he required Nie Xiaomeng to advance from the fourth floor to the fifth floor, which required her to complete a hundred years of cultivation.

Even so, it still took Nie Xiaomeng fifty years to become a mortal.

I don’t know how many talented people there are who have never met a wise teacher to guide them.

It was dazzling in the early stage, but was forgotten by the crowd after the fifth floor.

Zeng Wanglou nodded in agreement. He had just thought about staying here to practice for a few decades, but he immediately put the idea behind him. A sense of pride and excitement surged in his heart, and he had hope of advancing to the eighth level in the future.

He didn't dare to hope for a higher realm, that was too far away and unrealistic.

Hanging out with a sect leader who possesses great luck is the shortcut to the boundless immortal road!
As far as he knew, there were at least seven or eight cultivators and demon cultivators from other continents who ascended to the upper realms from the Qianfang Realm. Those guys did not choose to join Dengxian Temple, or they chose to hold a guest position in Dengxian Temple, which was equivalent to missing out on the opportunity to visit the sect master's blessed land.

Everyone has their own aspirations and cannot be forced.

He will have to set rules after he returns, and the requirements for monks who want to join Dengxian Temple will be raised in the future.

Of course, those invited by the sect leader are not included in this list.

Opportunities are scarce at any time, so make the most of them for yourself first.

Following the sect leader, he flew about three hundred miles away and used his spiritual sense to scan the blessed land within a thousand miles. The place was full of glittering and fresh treasures, and Zeng Wanglou couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

Such a huge medicine garden, and all the medicines are good from last year.

Why should he worry about his cultivation level not being able to rise rapidly?
For the divine pharmacist, constantly refining and researching elixirs is a series of practices.

"Master, can you allow me to stay here for half a month? I need to 'collect herbs by elixir'. Looking at the spiritual herbs all over the ground, the inspiration for the elixir formula is fighting in my mind. I can't just pick them randomly."

"Let's set it for a month. Mr. Zeng, don't worry. Just dig up whatever herbs you want."

Xu Yuanchang understood the old man's thoughts and ideas.

There are so many choices that I don’t know what to choose.

"Sir, I found a few flowers and plants that can turn into demons. Can I turn them into flower demons?"

Liu Xianfeng emerged from the air nearby, her cheeks flushed with excitement, she looked gorgeous, and she wore a wreath woven with flowers on her head, looking as happy as a mountain elf.

"Okay, you can stay in the blessed land for a month this time, you can take your time to choose."

Xu Yuanchang smiled and nodded. Xianfeng needed playmates of the same kind. The little flower fairies in the sect who could not advance had incomplete souls and were too far behind Xianfeng in cultivation level. They could only play but could not communicate on an equal footing.

The rules of the blessed land established by his master restricted the possibility of thousands of years of spiritual herbs transforming into monsters on their own.

Perhaps they were worried that no one would take care of it, so they released the ancient Gudu that was suppressed somewhere in the blessed land?

Now he doesn't have to worry about that. He suppressed Gu Du in a bronze tablet and carried it with him.

Liu Xianfeng laughed, turned around and disappeared.

Zeng Wanglou hurriedly shouted, "Xianfeng, don't use up all the good medicinal herbs that are over 5,000 years old."

The spiritual herbs that can transform monsters are more effective. He is reluctant to waste flowers and plants. To him, a divine pharmacist, all spiritual herbs are pills.

"Mr. Zeng, the place is huge, we can't enlighten everyone, just be at ease."

The sound of willow breeze floated from afar.

Xu Yuanchang smiled and flew up to the Wuxin Platform which was circling nearby.

He took out the seal of Master Dujing, studied it carefully, and used his magic power and spiritual consciousness to slowly nourish and communicate with the treasure.

The three eighth-level talismans he exchanged with Mu Xiaoxiao were carefully stamped with Taoist seals using magic power, and finally became two, increasing the power by about 20%. One of the talismans caused chaos in the subtle spiritual power inside the talisman, and it was destroyed on the spot.

Five days later, Zeng Wanglou carefully selected and dug out more than a hundred medicinal herbs, flew to the three-mile-sized Wuxin Platform, and asked the sect leader to help him refine the elixirs that had been preliminarily processed, while he continued to select medicinal herbs.

It’s a pity that the girl Xianfeng refused to help him.

From then on, every three to five days, Zeng Wanglou would send the medicinal herbs he dug out to Wuxintai.

I don’t know when will I be able to enter this blessed land full of medicinal herbs next time?
Ever since he learned that the sect master owned an entire secret realm of medicinal herbs, he relaxed and started digging.

Liu Xianfeng spent a lot of magic power and successfully transformed four spiritual medicines that were at least five thousand years old into spirits. The four sisters looked almost exactly the same, except for some differences in the style and color of their clothes.

"Sir, I have four younger sisters, they are Zixuan, Duruo, Xuejian, and Yunling. I want to take them back to Dengxian Temple."

Liu Xianfeng led the flower demon who was as tall as her to fly onto the platform and happily introduced them to the young man who was holding the Taoist seal in his hand.

The essence of heaven and earth accumulated over thousands of years was transformed into cultivation. The four flower demons who had just transformed all had sixth-level cultivation. They all bowed and kowtowed: "Little demons greet the master of the Cloud Platform!"

The mark engraved in their blood inheritance made them dare not look directly at the young man who was so easy to talk to as Sister Liu said.

Xu Yuanchang glanced at the four flower demons who were trembling in fear of him, and casually ordered: "From now on, you will follow Xianfeng, and you are not allowed to do anything wrong when you go out. Do you understand?"

"Yes, follow the order carefully!"

The four flower fairies bowed and accepted the order. The Lord of Yuntai could decide their life or death with just one word.

Xu Yuanchang waved his hand, and the flower demon quickly left the enlightenment platform.

Liu Xianfeng roughly understood that the flower fairies transformed by the Qiyuntai blessed land all recognized the young master as their master.

After chatting with the young master for a while, she flew down to meet the four flower fairy sisters and went to travel around, trying her best to avoid meeting the busy old man Zeng. She was willing to cultivate flowers, plants and trees, but would not help old man Zeng cut them down.

She has her own persistence.

A month passed quickly, and Xu Yuanchang and Zeng Lao returned to Dengxian Temple with a full load. They released Liu Xianfeng and four flower demons from the space, and Liu Xianfeng took care of the small matters of how to arrange the residence and identity of the flower demons. He got several stacks of blank talisman paper that his apprentice Zeng Shanlang sent people to buy from outside.

Xu Yuanchang stayed in Bailin Valley most of the time, continuing to prepare for going out. Occasionally he would go out for a stroll and wait for a visit from someone with ulterior motives.

He spent a lot of time comprehending the secret method of "transformation into shadow" and successfully condensed an avatar with 30% of the strength of his original body.

The condensation of the second clone is currently in progress.

The lazy tiger he brought back took root on a mountain fifty miles away from Baihua Valley and hid at the foot of the mountain to sleep all year round.

Only the sect master came back, and showed up several times on his own initiative, transforming into a black cat and following behind the sect master.

There were several times when I was almost caught by the willow breeze that emerged from the tree.

Liu Xianfeng brought four big flower fairies, a group of small flower fairies, and Nie Xiaomeng, who seemed to be never grown up and was always laughing, to surround the black cat in a mighty way and they never got tired of it.

One day two weeks later, Zhao Jun flew to Bailin Valley and said, "Master, Qi Yangui from the Peiyuan Sect of Liuyun Territory is here to visit. Would you like to meet him?"

Xu Yuanchang smiled and stood up from the pavilion, saying, "Your distinguished guest has come from afar, so I should meet him."

As Zhao Jun flew towards the mountain gate, he reminded him through voice transmission: "Old Xu, this guy has been asking you out every few days. I'm worried that he has other intentions. With your ability, it would be safer for you to go to the upper domain alone. You don't need to team up with outsiders."

Xu Yuanchang nodded, "I know what's going on."

Zhao Jun said no more.

When he saw Qi Yangui, Xu Yuanchang said "I'm sorry, I'm sorry" several times, explaining that he had been in seclusion for cultivation and had just come out not long ago, so he had not been able to respond to Fellow Daoist Qi's kind invitation in time, etc.

After exchanging polite greetings, the guest was invited to the Dushan Mountain Hall.

Qi Yangui mysteriously revealed the relics he had discovered and concluded that they were left by ancient immortals.

In order to repay Sect Master Xu for fulfilling his wish of finding the Thunder Commander Seal, he specially shared the benefits with Sect Master Xu, with his sincerity that was witnessed by all the world, and he swore to the heavens.

Xu Yuanchang was moved by the other party's sincerity of coming in person three times and agreed to go to the Upper Domain, claiming that he was not familiar with the Upper Domain and was following the big brother to gain experience. The two had a pleasant conversation and, each with their own thoughts, discussed the time to go to the Yuxu Domain in a low-key manner and agreed to meet in the Shenmu Ancient City.

About an hour later, Qi Yangui said goodbye and left with satisfaction.

Ten days later, Xu Yuanchang finished explaining the sect's affairs, changed his appearance, went to Lintian City, took the cross-domain teleportation array, and was directly teleported to the Shenmu Ancient City in Yuxu Domain.

The Yuxu area is vast, equivalent to two square inch mountain areas. There are five ancient cities in the area, namely Zhangtai Ancient City, Hengfeng Ancient City, Shenmu Ancient City, Baishui Ancient City and Lishan Ancient City, which are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

Apart from the five ancient cities and a few towns, there are no rules or regulations in other places.

It depends on strong strength and the ability to adapt to the changing circumstances.

Xu Yuanchang walked out of the teleportation hall of Shenmu Ancient City. The streets outside were extremely wide and everything in sight was gray. The spiritual energy was richer than that in Fangcun Mountain Area, and there were rays of light flying in the sky.

Each shop occupies a large area, with occasional monks coming in and out.

He flew to the door of a shop called "Yu Ji Miscellaneous Shop" a hundred miles away, and made eye contact with a handsome young man who was lingering around. They made two gestures to each other, and then they laughed at each other.

"Brother Xu, let's leave early. If things go well, we can come back in five years. Then I will invite you to drink at Shenhualou."

"Brother Qi, you are too polite. I should be the one to treat you. Please go ahead!"

The two of them pretended to be humble and flew together to the north of Shenmu Ancient City.

The place they were going to was called "Xuanyue Mountain", about 100,000 miles away from the ancient city. Due to the complex and ever-changing environment of the above domain, it would take them almost two days on the road.

Qi Yangui knew the route very well. He discussed with Sect Master Xu how to identify the difference between space overlays and void breaks, and taught him how to avoid danger.

If he accidentally breaks into the space layer, with Bajielou's strength, he might get hurt.

The main problem is that it wastes time. Sometimes one is trapped for decades or even a hundred years.

By the time it got dark, they were already 20,000 miles away from the ancient city of Shenmu.

There were almost no monks passing by on the road.

Xu Yuanchang suddenly stopped and found that there was a dense area of ​​space layers and void breaks two hundred miles ahead. It was the dangerous place "Xu Linpo" recorded in the book Mu Xiaoxiao gave him. With his eyesight blessed by the power of fire essence, he did not need Qi Yangui's teaching at all. He could see all kinds of dangers clearly.

Qi Yangui quietly went ten miles away, looked around with vigilance, and asked, "Brother, what's wrong?"

He had carefully investigated Sect Leader Xu's background and knew that this was his first time coming to the Upper Domain.

Xu Yuanchang looked around and said solemnly, "I suddenly had an idea and felt a palpitation. There seems to be danger ahead. It's not easy to travel today. How about coming back next time?"

"Brother Xu, you are joking. With the combined strength of our Eighth Floor Building, how could there be any danger in traveling in the Jade Ruins Region?"

As Qi Yangui spoke, the Thunder Seal, shining with lightning, appeared in his hand.

Suddenly, a loud shout came out: "Eight Pillars of Thunder!"

The area of ​​100 miles centered on Xu Yuanchang was instantly covered by eight thunder dragon-encircled light pillars, and he himself disappeared in the air filled with thunder fog. The sky and the ground were all imprisoned under the powerful thunder magic.

"Brother Qi, what do you mean?"

Xu Yuanchang held a short stick in his hand and shouted.

The air was filled with a roar like thunder.

"Brother Xu, we are honest people and I won't beat around the bush with you. As long as you return the 'divine power seed' to me, you can name any price. I will pay you even if I sell everything I own. How do you think?"

"Brother Qi, you have been scheming for so long, just for that spiritual seed? What do the two people ambushing ahead mean?"

Xu Yuanchang tapped the palm of his left hand with a short stick and asked calmly.

He discovered the ambushes on both sides of Xu Lin Slope ahead, so he refused to step into the traps. With his ability to escape as an eighth-level illusionist, plus the Qiyuntai blessed land to go to, he was basically invincible.

Only then did he have the leisure to use the other party as a whetstone and cooperate in a drama of intrigue and deception.

"Humph, I just want that spiritual seed, will you give it to me or not?"

As Qi Yangui's threatening voice fell, eight lightning pillars lit up at the same time, thunder and lightning, deafening, instantly drowning Xu Yuanchang.

Xu Yuanchang's voice came from outside: "Brother Qi's way of doing business is unacceptable."

A short stick suddenly stretched into the Thunder Eight Pillars Formation.

"Bang", Qi Yangui, who had just appeared, was hit on the head and fell heavily to the ground.

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(End of this chapter)