Cultivation begins with separation.

Chapter 168 True Spirit Remains
"Sister, I won't accompany you anymore. See you later."

After Bai He laughed, he put away the old woman's Qinglian magic weapon. Before Bai Lian could attack, a foundation-building cultivator with a confused expression appeared at the original position.

Bai Lian looked into the distance, Bai He had not gone far yet.

at this time.

Before the foundation-building cultivator could see the surrounding situation clearly, an old woman surrounded by blood mist pressed her claws on the top of his head and instantly sucked him into a piece of human skin.

The old woman murmured after absorbing the blood mist outside her body.

"This is not the White Lotus Body. I actually got myself into this rotten body. I deserve to die."

As he spoke, his bloodshot eyes looked towards Bai Lian.

"Your body is in good condition, so let me, the Virgin, borrow it for a while."

As she spoke, the old woman appeared in front of Bai Lian in an instant, face to face, as if they were about to stick together.

Bai Lian looked at the old woman with a calm gaze and smiled slightly.
"You want to cause my mental disturbance?

Unfortunately, my magical power can suppress the spirit, and I am sorry to disappoint you. "

The old woman laughed grimly, and countless blood-red thorns emerged from her body, instantly piercing Bai Lian's body into pieces.

The fragments of Bai Lian's body turned into mist and disappeared.

Blood-red lotus flowers bloomed in the magical space.

Pieces of blood-red petals were flying in the sky, and Bai Lian's body, which had just condensed, was instantly chopped into pieces by the petals.

Whenever Bai Lian wanted to make any move, the petals would cut her body into pieces first.

The violent attacks continued to chase Bai Lian's soul.

Bai Lian's mind moved, and the long river of fate seemed to be split. All the blood-colored lotus flowers and petals could not harm her body, as if she was already in a parallel time and space.

At this moment, a skinny claw seemed to break through the barrier of time and space and stretched out in front of Bai Lian, but it could no longer move forward because a broken stone door blocked Bai Lian's way.

Countless white air currents shot out from the stone gate, and the air currents had the function of automatic tracking, constantly chasing and intercepting the dodging old woman.

"Vacuum Hometown!"

A dark halo appeared outside the old woman's body.

This darkness was even darker and deeper than the darkness in the void of the universe, and it expanded instantly.

Wherever the darkness passed, the white mist and even the air transformed by the power of destiny were wiped out, and a huge black sphere instantly appeared in the magical space.

The White Lotus had already retreated with the Gate of Destiny, away from the rapidly expanding dark sphere.

"White lotus blooms!"

A voice came from the darkness, and I saw endless white lotuses blooming in the darkness. As the white lotuses bloomed, an infinitely beautiful and secure feeling that made people want to let go of everything arose in the hearts of the white lotuses.

A white lotus was reflected in Bai Lian's mind, and her thinking was affected.

If an ordinary ancient cultivator below the level of Divine Transformation were to face the White Lotus Technique used by the Holy Mother, white lotuses would probably have grown in his sea of consciousness and dantian at this moment.

Unfortunately, today’s cultivator has neither sea of consciousness nor dantian.

In an instant, Bai Lian got rid of the influence of Bai Lian in his mind.

In just this short moment, darkness enveloped her.

The skinny claws rested on Bai Lian's white neck.

"What a pity, this is not the White Lotus Dharmakaya. It would be better if it could hold on a little longer."

A sigh sounded.

The darkness faded away, and the old woman who was holding the white lotus by the neck turned into lotus petals and disappeared.

From beginning to end, Bai Lian's eyes were so calm.

Looking at the old woman with an unwilling look in her eyes, she said softly:
“Even if you could hold on for longer, it would be useless.

You can't break the fate I chose, and the result won't change."

As he spoke, Bai Lian put away his magical powers, stopped looking at the disappearing old woman, and looked into the distance.

“Bai He, as expected, possesses the power of destiny just like me.

Unfortunately, the other party is not Jin Xiu, and his destiny ability is not as perfect as mine.

However, my magical power tends to be related to luck, while the other party's magical power is stronger in terms of destiny.

No wonder I haven't seen the end of her fate. If I don't find a way to deal with her magical powers, it will be difficult to kill her."

Bai Lian felt that Bai He would not appear in front of her for a long time.

"White Lotus Sect."

Bai Lian originally wanted to leave the Chisha Realm, but now, she thinks it is better to deal with the affairs of the White Lotus Sect first, otherwise, she doesn't know how much trouble this evil cult will bring her in the future.

In an oasis.

A large number of bones were piled up in a square.

Many people come and go handling these bones.

Some people rinsed the bones, some people divided the different types of bones into smaller ones, and some people assembled the divided bones.

From the assembled skeletons in the square, it can be seen that most of the bones here are the dead bones of different kinds of large organisms.

When Yi Ling and Wuming fell from the sky.

A female cultivator came up to greet them.
"Ling'er, you're back."

Yi Ling smiled slightly.
"Sister Mingyue, have there been any immortal cultivators coming here to sell their bones recently?"

This woman is Yi Mingyue. Most of the cultivators here are from the Yi family.

In the past, there were hundreds of cultivators in Zijin Mountain who went to help Yi Ling. Now, more than a hundred years have passed, and the number of Yi family members following Yi Ling has skyrocketed to more than 100,000.

The tribesmen who followed Yi Ling were not like the tribesmen in Zijin Mountain who had to use the Heaven-Burn Pill to have children. The Yi family members under Yi Ling had a small number of immortal cultivators, only about 2,000.

However, the upper limit of quality is much better than that of Zijin Mountain.

Because among the tribesmen here, three babies with natural spiritual roots were born in the Chisha Realm ten years ago.

For Yi Ling, Jin Xiu was the one who helped her the most.

At the very least, a modern cultivator with decent abilities could, with the help of a large formation, fight against a spirit being to a certain extent.

Even so, as long as one possesses a certain level of understanding, it is possible to kill a god by relying on formations like Yi Dong.

Yi Mingyue shook her head when she heard Yi Ling's words.
"Recently, the Xianyou Society has also started collecting these bones. Our Yi family cannot compete with the Xianyou Society."

Yi Ling nodded, glanced at Wuming, and said to Yi Mingyue:

"That's it, there's no need to collect the bones. In a few years, it will be time for those three little guys to enter the Taoist temple.

Let’s go back to the Tiandu Spirit World.”

Yi Mingyue smiled.

Although she was a golden elixir with a long life, after several decades, she began to miss her clansmen in the Tiandu Spirit Realm.

"Go get ready."

After Yi Ling said this, she brought Wuming to her yard.

"When you went to dig up the remains of the True Spirit, were you discovered by the Xianyou Society?"

“It should be said that Cheng Ziyan has long known that I have been secretly digging up the remains of the real spirits. After all, I have dug up more than a dozen of them. It is impossible for her not to have noticed anything.

It’s just that she needed us to fight for her before, so she pretended not to know. Now that the Red Sand Realm has been conquered, the other party will naturally not remain indifferent. "

Yi Ling nodded.

In the Oasis Square, those white bones are not the remains of real spirits, but the skeletons of some unknown animals.

Yi Ling did not study geology in depth, but based on her geological knowledge, she judged that this Red Sand Realm must have been wandering in the void for a long time, and the entire world was covered by an unknown ice crystal, so those skeletons were preserved.

However, that kind of ice crystals may have a preserving effect on bones. Except for some broken spiritual treasure fragments and bones on the surface, other creations have basically turned into sand and dust.

So much time has passed that the remains of the true spirit have long lost their function, with only one use left: hardness. If used to refine weapons, they might not be as hard as those alloys from the Immortal Kingdom.

However, when Yi Jun was in Zijin Mountain, he asked the three siblings to help him collect the bones of some powerful creatures and bury them in the sword tomb, so he asked Wuming to collect them.

After Yi Ling's research on the corpses of the giant creatures in the Oasis Square, he concluded that their strength when they were alive should have been at the Nascent Soul level, which met Yi Jun's needs.

He found the remains of more than a dozen true spirits and a large number of skeletons comparable to Nascent Soul creatures, which made him do justice to Yi Jun.

Yi Ling felt that there was no need to conflict with Cheng Ziyan over something like the True Spirit Relics which was of no use to him.

After all, Cheng Ziyan had helped her a lot before, and they had a good relationship.

Thinking of Yi Jun, Yi Ling's mind flew to the Beiyue spiritual world.

The war in Beiyue's spiritual world is not a place where heroism can be displayed like in the mortal world.

That is the main battlefield of the Immortal Kingdom. Neither the Great Dao Yuanying nor the Hedao Zhenxian dare to say that they can influence a large-scale war.

It is necessary to go to Beiyue Spiritual Realm.

The way of cultivation today, the Immortal Kingdom is the orthodox one.

Only by continuing to move forward in the Immortal Official System can one slowly come into contact with the knowledge of the Great Dao Golden Elixir and the Great Dao Yuanying.

Especially the knowledge of the Great Dao Nascent Soul, without the authorization of the Immortal Kingdom, the Taoist Academy has no authority to grant it to others.

It can be said that in the entire fairyland, the knowledge of the Great Dao Nascent Soul is one of the most strictly guarded knowledge in the fairyland.

To obtain the knowledge of the Great Dao Yuanying is more difficult than to find a heavenly book that leads directly to the True Immortal of the Dao during a chaotic period.

Only by closely integrating into the system of the fairyland can it be taught.

Not only her, but also some immortal officials who aspire to achieve the Nascent Soul stage such as Fu Qingsu and Bai Lian will also go to the Beiyue Spirit Realm.

Only through war can one quickly gain merit and be promoted, and then access the knowledge that is blocked layer by layer in the fairyland.

One month later.

The Yi family members in the oasis where Yi Ling is located are basically ready.

Not all members of the Yi family will leave with Yi Ling.

These members of the Yi family also have a certain status in the Xianyou Society because of Yi Ling's status in the Xianyou Society. In addition, due to the scarcity of human beings in the Chisha Realm, the spiritual vein resources are relatively abundant, so many people are reluctant to leave.

Yi Ling would not force those who were unwilling to leave.

On the contrary, she also left the oasis's second-level spiritual vein to the Yi family. This branch family might be able to continuously provide new family cultivators in the future.

In a courtyard in the oasis.

Yi Mingyue looked at Yi Jie.

The two of them grew up together, and if the Yi family hadn't issued a family rule that people of the same clan cannot form Taoist couples, they might have been Taoist couples for a while or even forever.

At this moment, Yi Jie no longer had the high-spirited look he had as a teenager, and his face was filled with the vicissitudes of life brought by the years.

"You really aren't going back?

Ling'er is planning to go to Beiyue Spirit Realm, which is thousands or tens of thousands of times more prosperous than Chisha Realm. We can achieve Nascent Soul or even God Transformation there. Are you really willing to stay in this place?"

Yi Jie glanced at Yi Mingyue and felt a little bitter.

He used to be arrogant and wanted to be the second Yi Hao.

However, God did not favor him after all. Although he had achieved the Golden Elixir now, he was able to achieve it because of Yi Mingyue's help. His spirit had been gradually lost with the passing of time, and only a little bit of pride remained.

"Mingyue, please go. I'm a little tired."

(End of this chapter)