I am devoted to the Tao

Chapter 121 It turns out the culprit is right next to me!
"what happened?"

Noticing the change in Jiangchuan's expression, Patriarch Ziyun asked.

Jiang Chuan touched his brow and said, "My life-defining magic weapon seems to have sensed something and wants to fly southwest."

"My life's magic weapon."

Ancestor Ziyun blinked his eyes: "When did you get your life-defining magic weapon?"

Jiangchuan: "."

You said that my brain is filled with Taiyin water, but I think your brain is filled with Taiyin water.

It's only been three months since I obtained my life-saving magic weapon. Have you forgotten it?
"The little blue tree."

"That tree!"

Patriarch Ziyun finally remembered: "What does that tree want to do?"

"I don't know, but I want to go and see."

As Jiang Chuan spoke, the Shaoyang Sword under his feet changed direction and headed southwest.

[The blue tree has an extraordinary origin. Either Immortal King Tai Hong deliberately hid it, or it was an opportunity he left for future generations.]

[No matter what kind it is, the blue tree is at least a fairy root.]

[You haven't studied the blue tree since you refined it, and you don't know how to use this immortal root.]

The blue tree is now showing unusual movements. While you're curious about why, you also want to take this opportunity to learn how to use it.

[Two hours later, you arrive near an isolated island filled with fishing boats.]

Huge waves rose into the sky like a towering mountain, crashing down towards the island.

The silver-white light curtain evolved from the formation was like an incomparable wall, blocking the huge waves and preventing the fishing boats and houses on the coast from being destroyed.

Through the light curtain, Jiangchuan could vaguely see an old man with long hair fishing on the beach and many children chasing and playing around.

Inside and outside the island formation, it seemed like two completely different worlds.

"On this island?"

Sensing the strong movement coming from the blue tree in his sea of ​​consciousness, Jiang Chuan replied, "It should be below the island."

Patriarch Ziyun then performed the Water Avoidance Technique.

Jiangchuan and Old Ancestor Ziyun rushed directly into the deep ocean.

The deep ocean is so dark that you can hardly see your hand.

The turbulent ocean current is like a swimming dragon, rushing continuously and can easily crush even steel.

Schools of fish seem to have become ornaments that embellish the ocean, adding a different kind of beauty to the dark and deep ocean.

"There are still many monsters in this sea."

Jiang Chuan swept his spiritual sense and found more than twenty monsters of all sizes.

"These are just a few monsters. Once you've visited some cultivators' monster lakes, you won't think more than twenty monsters are a lot."

Hearing what Ancestor Ziyun said, Jiang Chuan showed curiosity.

"I've heard that the monks in the West Sea are good at raising monsters. I must go and see them if I have the chance."

The West Sea had experienced a great war, and countless spiritual veins had been destroyed. Its spiritual energy was not as abundant as that of the East Region, and it was not even as abundant as that of the South Sea.

In addition, there are fewer islands in the sea, and there are not many spiritual fields and medicinal fields to grow spiritual plants and medicines for refining pills and increasing cultivation.

Therefore, the tradition of raising monsters, killing monsters to obtain elixirs, and refining elixirs with the monsters' flesh and blood was formed.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a deafening roar reached Jiangchuan's ears.

A giant green snake more than ten feet long swam towards the river.

Jiang Chuan clenched his five fingers and was about to attack subconsciously.

"Human Daoist friend, do you need a concealed formation? I know several formations left behind by human cultivators for tempering swords, and I guarantee I'll satisfy you."

Jiang Chuan was slightly stunned, and looked at the giant green snake with interest: "Have the demons learned to do business now?"

"Doing business is much faster than fighting and killing to get spiritual stones."

The giant green snake replied, "We haven't opened yet today. If you need it, I can give you a 20% discount."

"This is my first time in the West Sea, and I'm just taking a stroll. Thank you, Brother Snake, for your kindness."

After saying goodbye to the giant snake, Jiangchuan continued to follow the unusual movements of the blue tree and dived into the deep sea.

After diving another ten thousand meters, a huge underwater volcano appeared in Jiangchuan's eyes.

Purple-red magma flows out from the huge crater, like thick blood vessels, imprinted on the seabed.

On the crater, you can clearly see a three-story attic floating above the lava.

The attic is like the wooden attic in the Jiangnan water town, exquisite and beautiful.

Streams of purple-red magma gushed up from the crater and were sucked into the attic, illuminating the wooden attic with a purple-red hue, like a purple-red divine furnace.

Strands of chaotic energy flowed out from the attic, adding a sense of mysterious friction to the attic.

"Dongji Refining Dao Tower."

Patriarch Ziyun read out the five characters on the plaque: "I never thought that here is also the refining building left by Dongji Zhenxian, the founder of Dongji Sect."

"What is the use of the Dongji Refining Tower?" Jiang Chuan asked.

"The coral forest we passed through earlier in the Falling Sun Sea is a special area formed by the resentment and Dao Fruit of a tenth or eleventh realm celestial demon before his death."

Patriarch Ziyun explained, "The coral forest's attack isn't very strong, but the special areas formed by the Dao Fruits after the death of many tenth, eleventh, and twelfth realms are extremely dangerous and may even continue to expand."

"The Dongji Dao Refining Tower refines Dao Fruits that have merged with the heaven and earth to form special regions. These special regions are refined into nothingness to prevent them from endangering the human race."

"Senior Immortal has done great favors for our human race!" Jiang Chuan showed emotion on his face.

The blue tree turned into a blue stream of light, flew out from between Jiangchuan's eyebrows, and headed straight for the Dongji Liandao Tower.

boom!
The small blue tree collided with the Dongji Liandao Tower, like two thousand-foot-high peaks colliding, and the sea water and magma rolled and danced.

"How do I open the pavilion left by the immortal?" Jiang Chuan was in a dilemma.

"I know the method to open the Dongji Refining Tower." Ancestor Ziyun raised his head.

Jiang Chuan looked surprised: "Ancestor, how did you know this magic formula? Could it be that Senior Taishan got it by beating him with a club again?"

"It has nothing to do with Taesun."

"Could it be that Abbot Kongming got it from Sect Master Mei Suqiong?"

"It has nothing to do with Kong Ming. I got the magic formula by knocking out Mei Suqiong's junior fellow apprentice."

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Oh my god, it turns out the culprit is right next to me!
Jiang Chuan suddenly understood why, in the rumors he had heard, Abbot Kong Ming never mentioned Zi Yun Patriarch when he came to Kun Tian Immortal Mansion to rescue him. It would be better to lock Zi Yun Patriarch up in Kun Tian Immortal Mansion than to save such a scourge!

Then, under Jiangchuan's gaze, Patriarch Ziyun jumped up and landed in front of the Dongji Refining Tower.

Standing on its two hind legs, it formed seals with its claws, and golden Taoist talismans appeared out of thin air and merged into the gate of the Dongji Taoist Refining Building.

Crunch!

When the ninety-ninth Taoist talisman was integrated into it, the door of the Dongji Taoist Refining Tower opened.

In an instant, the surging chaotic energy burst out like a river bursting its dam.

Jiang Chuan subconsciously wanted to use his magical powers to resist.

Chaos energy can devour the heaven and earth. If one fails to reach the ninth realm and transforms magic power into immortal power, he may be devoured by the chaotic energy.

Before Jiangchuan could make any move, the blue tree blossomed with light.

It was like a glutton that had broken free from its shackles, directly swallowing up the surging chaotic energy.

"It can actually absorb chaotic energy. This tree is not simple!" Ancestor Ziyun was surprised.

Jiang Chuan was also stunned for a moment.

Before he could react, the little blue tree had already rushed into the Dongji Refining Tower.

"Jiang Chuan, hurry up and follow."

At the urging of Patriarch Ziyun, a man and a cat entered the Dongji Refining Tower together.

Walking into the Dongji Refining Tower, Jiangchuan seemed to have come to a chaotic sea, filled with chaotic energy of black and white.

A ball of green light, like a lone boat, kept rising and falling in the center of the chaotic sea.

Looking closely, the green ball of light is formed by green Dao lines that look like dragons and snakes.

A mysterious and profound aura emanated from it.

"This is the Dao Fruit of a dead demon, but it's not as powerful as the one Taishan and I saw in the Dongji Refining Dao Tower in the Eastern Region. It should have been left behind by a demon from the Tenth Realm."

Ancestor Ziyun raised his claws and pointed at the green ball of light.

"This is the Tao. What is going on?!"

Jiang Chuan's eyes suddenly widened.

Under his gaze, the small blue tree stretched out its azure roots and pierced the Dao fruit left by the Ten Realms Demon Clan.

The azure roots, like spears, pierced into the Tao fruit.

The green Dao Fruit dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few breaths, she completely disappeared from Jiang Chuan's sight.

Then the small blue tree swallowed up all the chaotic energy in the entire floor like a whale sucking water.

"Just swallowed the Dao Fruit like that?!"

Patriarch Ziyun was startled, then shouted loudly.

"The Dao Fruit cannot be swallowed casually. The Dao contained in the Dao Fruit is the summary of a cultivator's life. No one is the same in the world, and naturally no one has the same Dao Fruit. Refining someone else's Dao Fruit rashly is like refining fire with water. It will cause serious problems!"

"It seems like there's nothing wrong."

Under Jiangchuan's gaze, the little blue tree began to grow again.

The small blue tree, which was originally only one foot tall, not only grew half a finger taller after swallowing the Dao Fruit and Chaos Qi, but also mysterious patterns shaped like Dao rules appeared on its originally smooth and crystal clear trunk.

This makes the little blue tree feel mysterious and unpredictable.

Patriarch Ziyun jumped in front of the blue tree and stared at it again and again.

"This tree is really not simple. How about splitting it open and studying it?"

"Ancestor."

"You agree?"

"What I want to say is, it's not dark yet, let's not dream."

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Jiangchuan felt that Patriarch Ziyun’s brain was simply outrageous.

Who studies spiritual plants with the intention of killing them?

After consuming the Dao Fruit and Chaos Energy, the little blue tree went up the stairs to the second floor of the Dongji Dao Refining Pavilion.

Jiangchuan and Ziyun followed immediately.

The second floor is similar to the first floor, and the special area is refined into chaotic energy and Tao fruit.

After absorbing the chaotic energy and the Dao fruit, the small blue tree grew half a finger taller and then flew to the third floor.

The scene on the third floor is completely different from that on the first and second floors.

The entire third floor is like a huge divine furnace, burning fiercely.

Through the red flames, you can clearly see a golden ball of light half a person's height.

In the golden ball of light, there is a dense primeval forest.

Big!
so big!

After seeing the whole picture of the primeval forest, Jiang Chuan was surprised.

Every tree in the primeval forest is hundreds of feet tall, with bark like a dragon, and every tree's branches and leaves are prismatic and gleam with metallic luster.

It seemed that these were not leaves, but pieces of dragon scales flashing with cold light.

"The descendant of Dongji!"

A huge noise came from the golden ball of light, which hurt Jiangchuan's eardrums.

not good!

Jiang Chuan's expression suddenly changed: "The owner of Daoguo actually still has regrets!"

He had never seen the tenth or eleventh realm virtual immortals or true immortals take action, but he could tell the whole story from just one glimpse.

The Demon Lord of Redemption was refined by the Demon Lord of Seven Killings for hundreds of thousands of years, but he still had the strength of the eighth realm.

Such an existence, even if only a regret remains, is absolutely terrifying!
"It's been hundreds of thousands of years! Dongji finally heard my plea! I let you come and release me! I, Cangji, am finally free!"

Jiangchuan: "."

Ancestor Ziyun: “.”

We're all ready for a war, and yet you say you've been praying for hundreds of thousands of years!
Where is the pride of the strong?

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