Cultivation begins with separation.

Chapter 122 Gold Bricks
Inside the Purple Mountain Prison.

Not only were the five people's bodies bound by iron chains, their cultivation was also restricted by the chains.

"Brother Qin, what should we do?"

A girl with a little baby fat on her face said in a panic:

"We won't be killed."

“Junior Sister Qingqing, don’t be afraid. The cultivators from these small families don’t dare to kill people casually. They will probably send us to the Xia County government or wait for the people from the Evil Suppression Division to come and pick us up.

Even if we enter the Immortal Prison, the sect will rescue us.

Senior Brother Qin is one of the twelve true disciples of the sect, and the seniors of the sect will definitely come to rescue Senior Brother Qin."

"That's right, Junior Sister Qingqing, maybe the sect has already sent someone to rescue us."

Three male disciples nearby comforted the girl.

The young man in the lead, who was extremely handsome with sharp eyebrows and sword-like eyes, did not speak.

At this moment, he was recalling how he was caught.

He only remembered that he sneaked into Zijin Mountain with three junior brothers and one junior sister, and then walked up the mountain quietly for a while. He woke up again silently and found himself in this dungeon.

He is not as optimistic as some of his fellow junior brothers and sisters.

As soon as he woke up, he began to observe his surroundings.

This is undoubtedly a dungeon.

In this dungeon, there is a faint smell of blood. Moreover, although his cultivation has been sealed, his innate abilities can still take effect.

Through his innate perception, he could understand that this place was still filled with the aura of many resentful human souls, and it was conceivable that quite a few people had died here.

The Soul-Separation Sect has done in-depth research on the soul, and Qin Guangcheng would not mistake the remaining soul aura.

Qin Guangcheng is looking for ways to save himself.

A cultivator who could kill so many people must not be a good person.

This kind of person probably wouldn't be afraid of any threats.

As for Purple Gold Mountain, it is rumored that there are mountains of gold and seas of silver, and countless spiritual stones, so bribery probably won't work.

Yi Dong, the patriarch of the Yi family in Zijin Mountain, is known very little by the outside world, and even less by the people of the Lihun Sect.

Many cultivators in Qingzhou thought that he was just a lucky man who became famous thanks to his children. Few people knew about his strength, ability, and character.

After all, it has been several decades since the Kunxu Rebellion. Who still remembers that Zijin Mountain rose to prominence due to the Kunxu Rebellion?

After thinking about it, Qin Guangcheng couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He shouldn't have been so arrogant. Knowing that the formation of the evil cultivators in the Immortal Kingdom was powerful, he still put himself in danger.

However, there was nothing that could be done about it. They had been waiting for Yi Dong outside Purple Mountain for a year, but this man showed no signs of leaving.

Even after he arranged for people to cause trouble in several spiritual places, this person became even more vigilant.

I made this choice out of necessity.

Qin Guangcheng couldn't help but glance at Xuanyuan Qingqing, then closed his eyes.

"I just hope the Third Elder can find a way to rescue us."

at night.

Yi Dong was studying the blood of several demon cultivators in the laboratory.

“The bloodlines of these demon cultivators are similar to those of Kunxu cultivators, and they do not have the special characteristics of the bloodlines of the human race in the Immortal Country.

It seems that the original human race in the fairyland is most likely not the native human race of the Tiandu spiritual world.

No wonder the relationship between those meritorious families and ancient families is so delicate."

Yi Dong had long guessed about the origin of the fairyland.

One hundred thousand years ago, there were Dao Yuanyings. It is conceivable that today's cultivation heritage was already quite complete at that time.

Considering that the children of meritorious families basically attend war colleges and political science and law colleges.

Obviously, the Immortal Kingdom has preserved the most complete heritage of modern cultivation and is unwilling to pass it on to outsiders.

The origin of the Taoist Temple should be similar to that of the Immortal Kingdom, but the cultivators of the Taoist Temple may be different in nature from the meritorious families of the Immortal Kingdom. They may not be the same kind of people, so the Taoist Temple is vaguely independent of the eight major forces of the Immortal Kingdom.

Among the eight political parties in the Immortal Kingdom, about three represent the interests of local families, and the other five are the original forces of the Immortal Kingdom.

After thinking about it, it seems that knowing this information will not bring any benefit to me.

"Forget it, these things have nothing to do with me."

Yi Dong then put the matter of the fairyland behind him.

He is just a minor Qi-refining cultivator, why should he think so much?

Even though those demon cultivators were originally human beings from the Tiandu Spirit Realm, Yi Dong would not show any mercy to them.

After a hundred thousand years of blood fusion, the human race on the land of the Immortal Kingdom basically has the blood of the Immortal Kingdom.

It is obvious that Yi Dong is also a human with the blood of the fairyland. He and the original natives of the Tiandu spiritual world are two different races.

Besides, as a qualified researcher, how can I feel pity for the experimental subjects?

At this moment, Yi Dong's heart moved.

Yi Dong looked at a magic weapon in the laboratory. After it was activated, a screen appeared.

On the screen, more than a dozen men in black were knocked to the ground by a group of Karma King Kongs.

The one who leads that group of Karma Vajra is Karma Arhat.

At this moment, the Karma Arhat was in the sky, fighting with a Nascent Soul demon cultivator.

The Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator possessed a magical treasure, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and the souls of countless monsters, strange creatures, and even humans were flying in the black fog.

Behind the head of the Karma Arhat, a golden halo was like a small sun, emitting dazzling golden light. The black mist of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner melted like ice and snow in the golden light.

From the screen, it can be seen that the Nascent Soul in black is constantly saying something to the Arhat of Karma.

But the Karma Arhat is like an emotionless machine and doesn’t care what the other person says.

Yi Dong did not turn on the sound transmission function. He was not very interested in what the enemy said.

Yi Dong believed that no matter what conspiracy or trickery they had, as long as he was in Zijin Mountain, these evil cultivators would not be able to hurt him at all.

Seeing that the demon cultivator kept saying something, unfortunately he didn’t know that the Karma Arhat was not a human and did not have as many emotions as humans.

“Sure enough, after these causal puppets have acquired intelligence beyond that of artificial spirit tools, their strength is no less than that of Nascent Soul cultivators.

Moreover, these causal arhats can continue to learn and become even stronger. I just don't know if these causal arhats will break through to a higher realm, and I don't know if they have a lifespan limit.

If only I could break through to a greater realm."

Yi Dong felt excited just thinking about that scene.

In the future, if I were protected by a group of powerful bald men, my sense of security would be off the charts.

The causal puppets can automatically maintain themselves, think for themselves, and improve themselves. Yi Dong feels that besides the white jade and silver tree, his second opportunity might be to create this batch of puppets.

This is how a puppet should behave.

"Also, with these demon cultivators, maybe we should try to make the Baolian puppet that is said to have the strongest attack."

Yi Dong pondered.

As for Wuming's statement that the invisible things that a person can receive are limited.

Yi Dong didn't care much.

The most dangerous time in his life is now when he is weak.

With his current strength, if he is not prepared to leave Zijin Mountain, those golden elixir ants among the ancient cultivators may threaten his life.

In this era, after a set of elixir "treatments", it is basically possible to create a golden elixir.

It can be said that there are a large number of golden elixirs in the fairyland.

That is to say, the laws of the fairyland are very strict, and immortal cultivators above the Golden Core stage generally seldom show up unless they can rely on their strength to bully others.

Otherwise, there would be golden elixirs everywhere and Nascent Souls as numerous as dogs in the fairyland now.

In such a high-energy environment, Yi Dong is most dangerous now.

So if necessary, he will still create a causal puppet.

Perhaps due to the limitations of invisible objects, he could no longer create stronger causal puppets after reaching a higher level.

However, when he reached the Great Dao Golden Elixir realm, there were not many people in the fairyland who could threaten him. With his kind-hearted character, he probably didn't need the protection of a puppet unless he had any mortal enemies.

What's more, when his realm reaches a higher level, he may be able to develop a more powerful means of self-defense than the Causal Puppet.

While Yi Dong was thinking, the Karma Arhat had already defeated and restrained the enemy.

"Great, I can finally use a living Nascent Soul to conduct experiments."

Yi Dong smiled slightly.

Yi Dong had heard from his children that every city in the fairyland was a huge formation node, and that all living beings born on the land of the fairyland would basically be sensed by this formation and recorded.

The core of tracking the breath of the fairyland is the soul breath recorded by this formation.

Therefore, many villages do not have official management, but after someone dies, official people will soon come to the door.

Similarly, if someone dies within a noble family, the Immortal Kingdom will also know about it.

The people of the fairyland are just spots of light in the formation that covers the entire state.

"However, these demon cultivators were probably born deep in the earth, and their births were not recorded by the formation."

In Yi Dong's opinion, these demon cultivators are "clean" research materials.

And the Baolian puppet can make use of these evil cultivators.

"Um?

Where is the Arhat of Karma taking those people?

Why don't you go to the dungeon?"

Yi Dong looked at the screen. Led by the Karma Arhat, a group of Karma Vajras used magic to carry a dozen men in black into the pagoda.

Yi Dong adjusted the screen of the magic weapon and saw that on the first floor of the pagoda, there were already three Karma Arhats with a group of Karma Arhats sitting cross-legged on the ground, after the Karma Arhat who was catching people came in.

The four Arhats of Karma looked at each other, and then sat down in four directions.

Those karmic Vajras also sat down one after another.

The four Karma Arhats in the inner circle and the 270 Karma Vajras in the outer circle each put their hands together as if they are chanting a sutra.

Yidong adjusted his magic weapon.

The sound was heard, the puppet's voice rose and fell, paused and turned, harmonious and pleasant.

However, Yi Dong didn't understand a single word.

Then he looked at the screen and saw that the causal puppets began to emit colorful Buddha light.

Under the shining Buddha's light, the faces of those men in black were distorted and black air came out of their bodies.

The black air seeped into the bodies of the bald puppets.

"Is this the Buddhist salvation?"

Yi Dong had some vague guesses.

But as he watched, he became a little uncertain again.

Because as time went on, it wasn't just the black-clad man's expression that was distorted, his entire body began to twist strangely.

In a short while, everyone was twisted into a small handful of coal-like substance.

Those black air were like the essence of the dozen or so black-clothed cultivators. After being extracted, only some impurities were left of the whole person.

“Maybe it’s not impurities.”

Then a golden pillar of fire appeared on the palm of a causal Vajra, and it sprayed towards the "coal slag". From time to time, some substances made of unknown things were thrown in. After a while, the black coal slag turned into a dark golden brick.

These bricks are somewhat similar to the original color of the pagoda.

Yi Dong watched helplessly as the causal puppet used up the experimental materials that originally belonged to him at an extremely high utilization rate.

"Is the Buddhist inheritance obtained by Yi Ling authentic?"

Yi Dong couldn't help but ponder. The techniques of the causal puppets were not found in Yi Ling's information. These causal puppets didn't look so good.

“Forget it, these many causal puppets are enough.

If another batch is created and the number reaches a certain level, and they control the pagoda to counterattack, even the Purple Gold Mountain formation may not be able to withstand it.

It's a pity for those demon cultivators, I hope they can be 'refreshed' again."

(End of this chapter)