From space to the world, it takes trillions of years

Chapter 298: Suppressing the Demonic Disaster

Chen Yu left Shenji Valley, went north to Xuanling, passed through this place and returned to Tanzhou.

Shengxuan Domain is connected to several small domains to the east. The mountains there are not strange, the waters are not dangerous, and there is no blessing of the earth veins. Most of the creatures living there are mortals and wild beasts.

This is not important. What is important is that it is said that there were once divine cultivators there.

This is not a great man like the ancestor of Shenji Valley who lived thousands of years ago. It is hard to say whether he has passed away or not.

Twenty years ago, a venerable one appeared outside the domain, and the rosy glow of his light was so bright that even the Xuan-level cultivators across several domains could see him.

At this level, the resources in the barren lands are no longer sufficient, and one needs to go to the spiritual world to seek an opportunity for a breakthrough.

But for a mere cave, if the spiritual vein is flawed, it can be captured and sealed; if the mountains and rivers are not beautiful, it can be changed completely.

Occasionally, a powerful person would find another way and lurk in the vast universe.

Dangerous places that are often not suitable for living creatures to live in are home to rare treasures that are rarely seen in the world.

Under the Jianmu tree in the Lingzhu space, Yuanying withdrew most of the spiritual consciousness placed on the puppet, leaving only a trace for controlling the flight.

This exchange with the monks from Shenji Valley was quite fruitful.

As for this Star Chasing Formation diagram alone, he has been studying it carefully, and will refine one when he has time to see the effect.

As for other magical skills, apart from the core inheritance that cannot be leaked, I also gained a lot of inspiration.

These have the same end result as the Small Zhoutian Divine Evolution Technique. After being sorted out, they are combined into a new method of calculation. The word "small" is removed and the method is named the Small Zhoutian Divine Evolution Technique.

Time does not exist during cultivation, let alone when one is under the sacred tree and one's thoughts are endless.

Just as Chen Yu was digesting his recent gains, he sat and watched the flowers bloom and fall in the garden.

Deep in the swamp, a Jindan cultivator came and asked to meet the new Dragon King.

If Chen Yu paid attention here, he would find out that this Jindan cultivator was the former Luomen Zhenren, now Tanmeng Zhenjun.

But he had never seen all the creatures in the Dragon Palace, so how could he make a decision for him? Naturally, he rejected the request.

Ao Ping holds the Dragon King's order and temporarily takes charge of the overall situation in the Dragon Palace.

He was a descendant of the old generation Dragon King, and his cultivation was number one under the Dragon King. In the past, this group of great monsters were quite convinced of him.

He politely sent the human monk away.

Upon seeing this, Master Tan Meng did not stop, but rode on a gust of breeze and flew straight to the southeast.

Three thousand years ago, the last Jindan ancestor of Qingxuan Sect died.

The Qingxuan Mountains were then taken away by the Demon King, and the remains of the Qingxuan people drifted to the islands in the north.

In the following thousands of years, there were many fights among the demon clans, and the position of the Lord of Qingxuan Mountain changed hands many times.

Now it is occupied by a wolf demon, which was originally a local dog raised by farmers in the mountains.

The demon king who was created a hundred years ago.

It is said that his aptitude is not very good and his cultivation has remained stagnant over the years.

This is normal. Apart from the aquatic creatures headed by Dragon Palace, there are basically no famous monster tribes in Tanzhou. It is a fluke to cultivate to the Golden Elixir stage.

The few remaining demon kings are basically beasts transformed into demons, who rose from obscurity.

Any powerful descendants with a name and surname may be killed by demons and their elixirs taken at any time, making it difficult for them to grow.

It has been twelve years since Master Tan Xuan formed the Golden Core, and his cultivation has been completely stable, but he is still a long way from the middle stage of the Golden Core.

Unfortunately, his spiritual root is only five inches and seven tenths, not as good as Luomen Zhenren's seven inches and six tenths.

With the help of his previous life's foundation and a bit of luck, he broke through to the Golden Elixir stage in one fell swoop.

But to keep moving forward, you can only rely on your own practice and opportunities.

The so-called reincarnation means that the form is similar but the spirit is different. Naturally, the memories of Luomen Zhenren have all been lost over the years.

With Master Tan Meng's golden elixir cultivation and the inscription under the Liusheng Pool, he easily found clues scattered in the classics of the thirteen families of Xuanyu.

He also used this opportunity to take out Qingxuan's foundation, a third-level mid-grade magic weapon called the Purple Light Cone.

He then went to the south of the lake and refined a breath of pure evil energy.

Originally he wanted to visit the new Dragon King to see if he was easy to deal with.

Since the Dragon King is not here, I don’t have any other ideas. I just happen to have a treasure for attacking, so I might as well explore the Demon King’s cave on Qingxuan Mountain.

Flying over the Luohun Mountains, the clouds and mist lingering on the top of Qingxuan Mountain were already in sight.

The four thousand feet high Hengduan Cliff is nothing compared to the Qingxuan Mountain, and is far inferior to the beautiful scenery of the Qingxuan Mountain.

But unlike other places, there is an irresistible gray color in the mist here, which is exactly the scene found in the lair of monsters that have existed for many years.

There are relatively few immortal cultivation forces in the south of Daze, and the Qingxuan Sect at that time was already a rare golden elixir sect.

Otherwise, even if the Qingxuan Sect had few friends and was isolated and helpless, it would not have allowed this excellent spiritual vein to be occupied by the demon clan.

True Lord Tan Meng came riding the wind recklessly, but was spotted by the demon king before he reached the foot of the mountain.

A blue-gray figure blocked the way ahead. It was the wolf demon who had attained enlightenment.

Although he could transform, he still appeared as a ten-foot-tall, burly wolf.

The nearest Jindan sect is a million miles away, and those powerful sects rarely come to the south of Tanzhou to seek opportunities.

Moreover, his bloodline is low, and in the eyes of those powerful people, he is really not worth cultivating, so they have been living in peace over the years.

He has been doing business in Qingxuan Mountain, which he now calls Langzu Mountain, for many years.

Not only is he familiar with the terrain, but he also has the basic skills to control the terrain.

The opponent is just at the same level as it, so it is not worth fighting to the death. It should be made to retreat when it sees difficulty.

The wolf demon thought so and immediately stood up, wanting to give the opponent a powerful wind blade as a lesson.

Unexpectedly, Tan Meng ignored the consumption of his magic power as soon as he made a move, and a small cone the size of a palm flashed out like lightning.