I conquer the immortal with my strength.

Chapter 436 Changes
"Brother, the situation is not good! We must send a letter for help to the Chixiao Sect and ask them to send a late Nascent Soul cultivator to take charge!" said the fat monk.

“Hmph, it’s easy for you to say that. There are only a few late Nascent Soul cultivators in the Chixiao Sect. If they were all like you, a late Nascent Soul cultivator would be needed to take charge when something goes wrong. Even if all the late Nascent Soul cultivators in the Chixiao Sect came out, it wouldn’t be enough.” The big-skeleton cultivator said coldly.

"Old Man Yan is a Nascent Soul cultivator, and he couldn't escape. How could this be just a minor problem?" The fat cultivator said with a hint of anxiety on his face.

"Yan Xiao'er is just one of the weakest Nascent Soul cultivators. If I want to kill him, he won't have a chance to escape!" said the big-skeleton cultivator with a hint of pride on his face.

"Then according to your opinion, should we just let this matter go? You have a high level of cultivation, so you are naturally not afraid of the cultivators who sneak into this area. But I am only slightly stronger than that old man Yan. If we really meet that cultivator, we will be finished!" The fat cultivator showed a trace of dissatisfaction on his face.

"Junior Brother Feng, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but ever since you became a Nascent Soul, you no longer have the ambition and determination you once had. You're only focused on enjoying yourself, and you're afraid of death. With such a heart of Taoism like yours, how can you embark on a further path?" said the big-skeleton monk with a frown.

"Back then, I had hope of reaching the Nascent Soul stage, so I naturally had to forge ahead. But the path to becoming a Spiritual Transformation is too difficult and far away, and no one in the Xuan Fu Sect has ever been able to achieve it. Could it be that I can surpass my predecessors and reach the path to becoming a Spiritual Transformation?
In that case, why should I bother with all that worry? I might as well enjoy life while I still have a long life and do whatever I want. Isn't that wonderful?

Take my senior brother for example. You are a rare genius in my Xuanfu Sect in a thousand years. You broke through the pill and became an infant very early, but many years have passed and you are still lingering in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Let alone the Spiritualization Realm, it would be good enough to enter the late Nascent Soul stage in this life. But when the day comes that I can enter the late Nascent Soul stage, how many years will I have left for my brother?
In this case, why don't you let go of your obsession as soon as possible and enjoy the good years like me?" The fat monk said disapprovingly.

"Hmph, my heart is firm, even if there is only a tiny hope, I will never give up! To be honest, Saha Ruins is a dangerous and miserable place for many people, but for me, it is not only a place for tempering to enter the late Nascent Soul stage, but also an opportunity for me to exchange my merits for the spiritual elixir of breaking through the realm from the Chixiao Sect.

Now that a strong man has entered this area, although it is dangerous, it is also an opportunity! Of course, you don't have to worry. The matter of Dark Star Island is of great importance. I will report it myself. I think the two red-clothed elders of the Red Sky Sect who are in charge of the first stronghold will definitely send strong men out of the city for patrol, and maybe even one of the red-clothed elders will go out of the city for patrol personally. "The big-skeleton monk said in a deep voice.

"If the red-robed elder comes out of the city in person, then there will be no problem." The fat monk looked a lot more relaxed after hearing this.

Seeing the fat monk's relaxed look, the big-boned monk couldn't help but secretly shook his head and said, "But this sixth stronghold is our responsibility, and there must be no more mistakes, otherwise the mission will not be completed, and how can I exchange my merits for the realm-breaking elixir?
Therefore, not only should the elders stationed in the city go out on patrols frequently to check the mining situation, but Junior Brother Feng should not stay in the city all day, but should also go out of the city to patrol from time to time. Don't worry, if something really happens, as long as you crush the letter, I will rush there as soon as possible. "

"Got it, senior brother!" The fat monk curled his lips, then stood up, shaking off his fat body, and walked towards the entrance of the hall.

But when he reached the entrance of the hall, the fat monk suddenly stopped.

"Brother, do you really believe that if you accumulate enough merits, the Chixiao Church will give you a realm-breaking elixir?"

The big-skeleton monk's face changed slightly when he heard this, but he quickly returned to his cold and calm expression.

"At least this is hope!"

"Brother, why bother?" The fat monk shook his head and walked away.

Shortly after the conversation between the two supreme elders of Xuanfu Sect, the two red-clothed elders of Chixiao Sect who were stationed in the first stronghold city received information from the sixth stronghold city.

The death of an early Nascent Soul cultivator was unusual, which meant that the outsider entering this area was quite powerful.

Therefore, the red-robed elders not only immediately dispatched a team of several early and middle Nascent Soul cultivators to inspect the mining sites in all directions, but one of the red-robed elders also personally left the city to search for the other party's teleportation entrance and invading enemies.

The situation in the Suo Po Ruins area corresponding to the entrance of Baihong Fairy Island suddenly became tense because of Xia Daoming's move. Even the person who lurked in immediately hid himself when he saw that the situation was not right, and he dared not take any action.

Xia Daoming, the initiator of these changes, naturally didn't know about it.

From that day on, he would set aside time every day to use his divine power of the Sky Eye to explore the Pure Land mines around the valley, and then wield the Black Gold Hoe to dig out a large amount of raw ore. He would then leave the detailed work of sorting and washing the Pure Land to the disciples of the Qingyuan Sect.

Finally, all the pure land excavated every day was collected by Liu Qiaolian and handed over to Xia Daoming.

After Xia Daoming gets the Pure Land, he will enter the secret room and use the Pure Land to cultivate dead trees.

Time passes day by day.

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

Xia Daoming thoroughly surveyed the valley and the area within a radius of 200 miles around it, and he also dug up all the places where there might be sources of the Pure Earth mine.

This valley and the surrounding area of ​​two hundred miles were allocated to Qinglian Island by the Xuanfu Sect as the area for their mining in the next few decades.

As a result, under the leadership of Xia Daoming, the disciples of Qingyuan Sect mined all the resources in this area in just one month.

A large amount of pure soil was thrown down. On this day, when the valley and the surrounding areas had been mined out, the dead trees finally showed some visible changes.

A crack as big as a hair appeared on the dry skin that had not rotted or burned for a long time, revealing a hint of tender skin that was a mixture of green and red.

From time to time, traces of extremely pure vitality and fiery sun power emanated from the hair-sized cracks.

From this moment on, the vitality of the dead tree is no longer deeply hidden and dormant, occasionally flashing by, but is radiating continuously.

Xia Daoming took it into his body, and the entire sea of ​​blood began to fluctuate, becoming indescribably full of vitality. The fire in the Crimson Palace suddenly jumped up, as if it would never go out.

Xia Daoming had a hunch that as long as this dead tree could meet spring and grow roots and branches again, he would not die even if the sea of ​​blood dried up and the Crimson Palace collapsed in the future.

"What on earth is this dead tree?" Xia Daoming's heart was pounding and he had endless thoughts.

However, with Xia Daoming's current knowledge, even if he tried his best, he would not be able to figure out the origin of this dead tree.

I just know it must be something extraordinary.

If he can be successfully cultivated in the future, it will be a great opportunity.

(End of this chapter)