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Chapter 309 Return to Zhang Sect

Chapter 309 Return to the Sect
The Golden Peng Flowing Light Chariot turned into a stream of light and flew towards Xia Daoming.

The stream of light fell into his palm and turned into a mini chariot. The two golden roc phantoms turned into two golden roc portraits on the body of the chariot.

Looking at the chariot in his hand, Xia Daoming touched his chin, then his face sank slightly, a hint of decisiveness and ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and a drop of blood flew out from his brow.

The blood turned into a mysterious rune and sank into the chariot, along with Xia Daoming's powerful spiritual consciousness.

Magical weapons are divided into those with owners and those without owners.

Once the owner dies, the treasure becomes ownerless. Generally speaking, if the original owner of this kind of magic weapon is not very powerful, the mark of his divine thoughts in the magic weapon will disappear quickly, and it will be easy for the new owner to sacrifice and refine it.

There is another type of treasure that has an owner. If a later comer wants to forcibly take it for his own use, it would be more troublesome to refine it. First, the spiritual imprint left by the original owner must be erased, and then his own spiritual imprint must be placed on it.

The higher the original owner's cultivation level, the more difficult it is to erase.

This Golden Peng Flowing Light Chariot is a magical flying weapon with both offensive and defensive capabilities that was refined by a Nascent Soul cultivator. Generally speaking, even if a Golden Core cultivator took it away, it would be extremely difficult to refine it again and take it for himself.

Because the spiritual imprint left by the Nascent Soul cultivator is extremely pure, it is extremely difficult to erase it with the spiritual awareness level of the Golden Core cultivator.

It's like no matter how small a stone is, it's still a stone; no matter how big an egg is, it's still just an egg.

The hardness of the two cannot be compared.

If touched, the egg will break, but the stone will remain intact.

Unless a Jindan cultivator is willing to spend decades or even hundreds of years, using the method of water dripping through a stone to slowly grind away the pure spiritual imprint left by a Yuanying cultivator.

Xia Daoming's consciousness was nourished by the blood energy of the boundless sea of ​​blood, and of course by the true energy in his dantian. He believed that his strength should be comparable to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

It was this confidence that made Xia Daoming decide to erase the spiritual imprint of Chai Chuanmo in the Golden Peng Liuguang Chariot as soon as possible and cut off the connection between Chai Chuanmo and this magic weapon.

Otherwise, with the powerful consciousness of a Nascent Soul cultivator, even if he put the magic weapon into the storage ring, once the two people appeared in the same area, he might be able to sense his magic weapon.

The powerful divine consciousness followed the blood talisman and penetrated into the chariot magic weapon like countless tentacles, and then countless tentacles crisscrossed to form a giant net.

Soon, the huge net closed in.

In the giant net, there is a symbol that looks like the shadow of a tall man.

This man was none other than Shibachuan Mo.

Only here, he was shining with golden light, majestic and sacred, and inviolable.

"Who is this little thief, how dare you..."

"How dare you, you big head!"

A foul word was heard in the air, and the giant net transformed into a giant golden palm, which slapped the tall golden shadow directly.

Two balls of golden light exploded together and turned into nothingness.

Almost at the same time, above the sea, Xia Daoming looked dazed for a moment, as if he was shaken by something.

But soon, Xia Daoming recovered and a hint of joy appeared on his face.

Then, another drop of blood oozed out from his brow, turned into a blood talisman and sank into the Golden Peng chariot.

Then, the Golden Peng chariot turned into a streak of light and was collected by him.

The Great Mysterious Realm.

A ray of flame streaked across the vast land of the Great Xuan Kingdom like a meteor.

Suddenly the flame stopped, revealing an old man with a youthful face and white hair, it was Chai Chuan Mo.

"What's going on?" Chai Chuanmo looked surprised.

Soon after, he landed on a mountain below, sat with his eyes closed, and sensed the situation quietly.

"No, why can't I sense the existence of the Golden Peng Flowing Light Chariot at all? Even if this chariot is very far away from me and I can't determine its location, I can definitely sense its existence.

Damn it! Could it be that a Nascent Soul cultivator has seized the Golden Peng Flowing Light Chariot and erased my spiritual imprint?" Soon Chai Chuanmo opened his eyes suddenly, his face full of shock and anger.

In shock and anger, Chaichuan Mo soared into the air.

The man stood in the air, looking back and forth in the direction of the Great Xuan Sea and the capital of the Great Xuan Kingdom, with a hint of contradiction on his face, but in the end, Chai Chuan Mo first released several sword talismans in succession, and then set up a flame and broke through the air towards the capital of the Great Xuan Kingdom.

These several sword talismans flew to the Chai family forces closest to him.

Above the Great Xuan Sea.

Xia Daoming watched a corpse fall from the black air into the sea. With a thought, he raised a flag, rolled up the rolling black air, and then Xia Daoming put it into his storage ring.

This banner is a magical weapon for ghosts, so Xia Daoming naturally didn't dare to take it into his body and nurture it easily.

The items he now stored in his lower dantian for nurturing were mainly the five Xuan Geng flying swords obtained from Xuan Tian Pavilion, a Silver Scale Mirror for self-defense, a Azure Dragon Shield, the Yin Yang Swords taken from the Black and White Evils, the Dian Mang Blood Wings for escaping, the Wu Long Banner snatched some time ago, and the Xuan Meng Mirror that he had been using for a long time, among other twelve magic weapons.

Whether the magic weapon can be used freely and with ease, and whether it has power, is all related to nurturing.

It is interesting to say that the biggest consumption of nurturing a magic weapon is actually blood and energy, followed by consciousness and thoughts, and the smallest consumption is actually true essence and magic power.

In this way, the magic weapon can be better connected with the master's mind and blood, and can be used as easily as an arm. It is also because of this that Xia Daoming dared to nurture so many magic weapons at once.

Otherwise, if the biggest consumption is his true essence and magic power, with his cultivation at the perfect foundation building stage, even if his true essence and magic power are very strong, it will be drained.

However, even though Xia Daoming had opened up an endless sea of ​​blood and his blood was surging, the magic weapon for warming and nourishing was still carefully selected and very particular.

Weapons like the Green Dragon Sword are of average quality and power, and are just magic weapons that he uses casually. They will definitely be eliminated in the future, so he will definitely not spend the effort to nurture them.

As for the five Xuan Geng flying swords and two Yin Yang Liang Yi swords, he planned to form a Yin Yang Five Elements Sword Formation, which was also an important magic weapon that he would rely on in the future. Therefore, even though there were many of them, he would spare no effort to nurture them.

After putting away the magic weapon, Xia Daoming quickly rode the golden-winged eagle away from the place of trouble.

"This is the Four Symbols Pill! I didn't expect that you would be the one who bought it at the high price of 7,000 high-grade spirit stones. Now it's just a bargain for me!"

Standing on the golden-feathered eagle, with nothing to do, Xia Daoming took out the storage ring of the woman in red and checked it first.

Soon, Xia Daoming was first stunned and then overjoyed.

In addition to the Four Symbols Pill, there are many valuable things in the storage rings of the red-clothed woman and the gray-clothed old man, but none of them can compare to the Four Symbols Pill.

"Not bad!"

Xia Daoming was in a good mood as he had both gotten his revenge and made a fortune.

The golden-winged eagle was very fast. After more than half an hour, Xia Daoming could already see the land in the distance.

In the distant sea, there are busy ships coming and going, and occasionally monks can be seen flying in the air.

When they got here, Xia Daoming patted the Golden Feathered Eagle on the head and said, "Xiao Jin, restrain your level 4 spiritual bird aura, slow down your speed, and fly higher to avoid being seen."

The Golden-winged Eagle formed a demon core and after it awakened, not only did it master the first level of the Golden Peng Sky Eye Technique without any instruction, it also learned how to restrain its aura.

It is not known whether this ability to restrain its breath comes from the golden eagle's natural instinct or from its bloodline of the golden-winged Roc.

Previously, Pan Ming and the woman in red did not realize that the Golden-winged Eagle had been promoted to a fourth-level intermediate demon bird. The main reason was that the Golden-winged Eagle had restrained its aura. Of course, it was also related to the two people's preconceived misconceptions.

"Yes, Master."

The golden-winged eagle transmitted a divine thought to Xia Daoming. The golden light as dazzling as the sun gradually dimmed, and its aura also became much weaker.

At this moment, the Golden-winged Eagle seemed to have returned to its original level two demon bird.

Two days later, Xia Daoming rode the golden-winged eagle back to the Chiyan Peak of Qingyuan Mountain in a low-key manner.

As soon as he returned to the mountain gate, Xia Daoming heard some disciples whispering that Elder Luo Qian's only daughter, Luo Mu, had failed in her third attempt to reach the Golden Core realm. Fortunately, she had Elder Luo Qian personally protecting her, so she was able to preserve her cultivation. However, she would never be able to advance in her cultivation in this lifetime, and could only remain at the Perfect Foundation Establishment realm.

Many people expressed regret. Originally, after Luo Mu failed in her second attempt to reach the Golden Core realm, Elder Luo Qian had prepared the Jiutian Ningyuan Pill for her, wanting to do his best to help her form a fake pill. However, Luo Mu was strong-willed and arrogant, and insisted on forming a golden core. In the end, she failed in her third attempt to reach the Golden Core realm. Not only did she not form a golden core, she also no longer had the chance to form a fake pill.

If one could form a fake elixir, not only would his strength greatly increase, allowing him to be honored as a sect guardian, but his lifespan would also be the same as that of a Jindan cultivator, which was five hundred years.

Now, Luo Mu has tried three times to form the golden elixir, and failed each time. Theoretically, he has missed the last chance to form a false elixir, unless an extraordinary opportunity arises.

“It seems that the path to forming a golden elixir is really not easy! Even with the full support of a father who is in the middle stage of the golden elixir, he still failed repeatedly.

But speaking of it, it's not easy for Luo Qian to be a father. He worried so much about his daughter's Dan-forming that his hair turned white, but in the end, all his efforts were in vain.

Fortunately, I have the Four Symbols Pill in my hand. With Lian'er and the others' talents, it will definitely not be a problem for them to form the pill. Otherwise, I would be worried about it for a long time!" Xia Daoming was stunned and sighed privately when he heard the discussion of his disciples.

Soon, Xia Daoming put all these behind him and went to Tianjian Peak on purpose.

Zuo Dongge is still in seclusion, and it is unknown when he will be able to come out.

Shang Rui has been staying in Tianjian Peak all these years and has almost never left.

It is not only to protect Zuo Dongge, but also to seek peace and quiet so that he can comprehend the great Dao with peace of mind.

"You're here. What's the matter?" Seeing Xia Daoming coming, Shang Rui still had a cold expression on his face as before.

But now she is a young beauty, and gives Xia Daoming the feeling of a cold beauty.

Of course, since she was his master's wife, Xia Daoming naturally didn't dare to have any improper thoughts about her.

However, he had no improper thoughts in his heart, and Xia Daoming still looked casual.

"Master's Wife, what are you talking about? Can't I come to visit you and Master if there is nothing else?"

"If you have something to say, just say it!" Shang Ruiyi said briefly.

"Disciple is really here to visit you two elders!" Xia Daoming deliberately emphasized the words "visit" and "two elders".

"You kid, are your master and I really old? You keep calling me old man!" Shang Rui finally couldn't hold it in anymore and couldn't help but give Xia Daoming a blank look.

"Haha, you are not old, not old! I am just showing my respect. In fact, you are young and beautiful now, as stunning as the moon and flowers, and a disaster to the country and the people..."

"Okay, okay, if you don't talk about business, I'll chase you away." Shang Rui interrupted with a glare.

(End of this chapter)

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