Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 330: Extracting the Essence, Blood and Origin of One Hundred Thousand Demonic Beasts

Yang Xingchen knew that next, there would be a beast king leading hundreds of thousands of alien beasts to riot to protest against the killing of those alien beasts by the human race.

He decided to use the power of the black gourd to kill all around, refine the blood essence of the hundreds of thousands of strange beasts here, and bring them back to Taixuan Sect to temper the bodies of Taixuan Sect's disciples.

In this small world of Immortal Mansion, the quality of these ancient beasts' blood essence and blood is very high. At least it is not better than the Shaking Light Holy Land that appears in the original text. They use the dragon's essence cave to temper their bodies. They can go head-to-head with Ye Fan in a short time. The masters are different.

Nangong Zheng received the news of a mutilated holy weapon, and it quickly spread among the disciples of Qishi Mansion.

Some people are envious, some are jealous. The masters of Qishi Mansion have also heard of Nangong Zheng's name and invited him as a guest.

Yang Xingchen returned to his cave and looked at the mirror. There were more than a dozen cracks on it, as curved as a centipede.

He pushed it gently, and immediately exuded a terrifying saint's pressure.

Yang Xingchen stroked this mirror and felt the charm of the great avenue remaining in it.

Nangong Zheng took out a piece of red copper spirit the size of a fist. Yang Xingchen activated the nine-color flame in the black gourd, melted it, and then integrated it into the incomplete ancient mirror.

This is only a preliminary repair of the cracks in the ancient mirror. It will take a long way for him to truly become a holy soldier.

However, with the speed of Nangong Zheng's cultivation, it is not far away that he will be able to become a saint in the future. When the time comes, after his weapon survives the catastrophe, it will naturally turn into a holy weapon.

Yang Xingchen stayed in the small world of Xianfu, and felt the charm of the great road left by the previous sages here.

He also heard that when Ji Haoyue and his sister were training in the Immortal Mansion, they were suddenly attacked by a group of unknown people and were almost killed.

He also heard that the man named Ye Zhetian almost crippled the genius Yan Yun during the heavenly tribulation.

Nangong Zheng got a lot of the charm of the avenue in this small world, felt it in his heart, and soon went to the outer space of Beidou to survive the catastrophe.

That mirror, tempered in the thunder, became even more magical.

About ten days later, Nangong Zheng came back. This precious mirror became gleaming purple and gold, shining with endless brilliance and exuding a terrifying aura.

News soon came from Donghuang that a treasure had been discovered in the Taichu Ancient Mine in the Northern Territory. The major holy places and aristocratic families there were attracted and had no more energy to devote to the small world of Immortal Mansion.

Soon, the maps in the small world of Xianfu were sold at very low prices, and the secrets in the small world of Xianfu could no longer be hidden.

Yang Xingchen soon understood that in the original article, it seemed that Duan De or the old blind man were causing trouble, deliberately muddying the water to prevent the Zhongzhou dynasty from swallowing up all the treasures here.

Yang Xingchen even thought about serving the main treasures in one pot.

Soon on the road, Yang Xingchen bought a map for one hundred kilograms of pure source. This thing has now become a popular commodity, and everyone has one.

Yang Xingchen and Nangong were rushing towards the immortal burial place.

The strange beasts along the way couldn't stop him at all. It could be said that they pushed him all the way.

The weapon gods in Yang Xingchen's black gourd transformed into demons in this small world. They killed at least 100,000 ancient beasts and extracted their origins and their essence and blood.

They collected a lot of eggs, such as dragon eggs, phoenix eggs, and unicorn eggs, and Yang Xingchen kept some for spare.

The ancient and exotic beasts with some strength were almost wiped out.

In the original text, the ancient beasts besieged humans, but they were eliminated by Yang Xingchen before it happened.

The remaining low-level ancient beasts have all become prey of the human race, and are then collected as pets, or made into weapon materials or medicinal materials.

Yang Xingchen carefully selected 10,800 kinds of blood essence from the more than 100,000 ancient beasts he killed, and gave them to his eldest son Yongyong to absorb and refine. I also gathered some of the other essence, blood and origin, and kept them for my other sons to absorb and refine in the future to enhance their own origin.

Of course, these good things should be left to one's own children. Recruiting disciples is one aspect, and nurturing future generations is also another aspect. We must develop in many aspects and strengthen our own power and sect.

Ahead is a beautiful mountain cliff, vast and boundless, exuding divine light.

Ganoderma lucidum and dragon grass take root in the cracks of the rocks, and various spiritual flowers and herbs exude a misty purple aura.

There is a mysterious power here, and people below the Sendai Secret Realm cannot fly here at all.

The land that reaches the sky is surrounded by various complex terrains. Whether it is an abyss, a giant lake or a swamp, it is all very dangerous.

There are all kinds of powerful strange beasts living there.

For example, Yang Xingchen saw several elders from a holy land. The copper boat they were riding in was rushed out of the water by a huge monster and swallowed up in one gulp.

Yang Xingchen followed the footsteps of everyone and crawled towards an abyss.

A giant bird hundreds of feet long suddenly rushed out from the cliff of the abyss. His body was covered with scales. He opened his mouth and spit out a stream of fairy light, which enveloped Yang Xingchen. Yang Xingchen killed him casually.

In an instant, it absorbed all the essence and blood from its body, as well as its divine essence.

waste! Vulnerable!
Yang Xingchen soon entered the land that reached the sky. Here were stretches of cliffs, vast and boundless, with steaming purple air.

There are not many plants and trees here, but they are full of vitality. Whether it is Ganoderma lucidum, orchid grass, dragon grass, or exotic flowers and trees, none of them are ordinary.

On this cliff, there is a ten thousand year elixir that exudes a delicate fragrance.

In front of the ancient cave, there are sacred vines surrounded by plants with crystal-clear flowers and sacred fruits growing on them.

From time to time, there were screams all around. It was a fight between the monks, fighting for treasures. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people died.

Yang Xingchen and Nangong Zheng exuded their own auras, and some knew they couldn't be offended, so they took the initiative to avoid them.

Yang Xingchen waved his hand, and almost a dozen ten thousand-year-old elixirs were put into his bag.

It takes ten thousand years for Qishi Mansion to bloom, and it takes at least ten thousand years for this small world of Immortal Mansion to bloom. Therefore, the minimum age of the herbs here must be tens of thousands of years.

Even if he doesn't use it, he can still use it to strengthen the sect.

Yang Xingchen looked around, seeing fierce battles breaking out everywhere there were treasures.

Soon Yang Xingchen saw Ye Fan and the small team composed of Duan De, the old blind man, Dongfang Ye, and Xi Bodhisattva.

The Holy Light Mirror was above Nangong's head. Even if he didn't deliberately activate it, the divine light and coercion emanating from it still made the monks stay away.

As long as the elixirs here are elixirs, they are at least tens of thousands of years old, so Yang Xingchen keeps searching for treasures one after another.

In a short period of time, Yang Xingchen collected hundreds of thousands-year-old elixirs.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the distance, and it was surging like ocean waves. A large mountain was undulating like waves, and then turned into fly ash.

Three hundred and sixty-five mountains collapsed at the same time, undulating like waves, emitting terrifying energy.

Above that ruined land, there were more than a dozen people standing in the air, including the royal family of Zhongzhou, the divine monks of the Western Desert, and the demon lord and war lord of Nanling.

(End of this chapter)