Chapter 118: The Demon King's Clone, the Seventh Power in the Six Regions of the Far East
in the secret room.
When Ancestor Ji Yin received the memories transmitted by his split soul, his face became gloomy, and his sickly look caused by his injuries became even worse.
No one would feel good if they were plotted against like this and lost a disciple who had the potential to achieve Nascent Soul stage.
If it were in the past, he would immediately go over and offer a blood sacrifice to the Qingyun Territory to vent his hatred!
Ancestor Ji Yin was extremely angry, but he had to put the matter aside for the time being.
He was badly injured in the last battle with the demons. Unless he recovers to the fourth level of Nascent Soul, he will be unable to do anything to the Lihuo Ancestor of the Six Regions of the Far East.
After pondering for a long time, he took out a fourth-level spiritual medicine, Nine-Wheeled Wind Grass.
This spiritual plant is quite useful to the Wind Wolf clan. It can not only enhance the potential of low-level Wind Wolves, but also help the cultivation of the Nascent Soul Demon King.
"Xunliang of the Wind Wolf Clan should be interested in this thing."
The Ji Yin Patriarch had a stern expression on his face, and he sent a message to summon the Ji Yin Sect's leader Wan Zhenshan.
He ordered: "Take a Nine-Wheeled Wind Grass and send someone to the Black Wind Mountains to contact Xun Liang. As long as he promises to kill Ming Er's murderer, this magical medicine will be given to him."
Wan Zhenshan's pupils trembled and his face showed disbelief. He agreed verbally, but he knew in his heart that Ding Feiming was dead!
"At the same time, tell him another piece of news. There should be another Magical Demon Grass in Qingyun Territory."
Ancestor Ji Yin was thinking that with the news of the Nine-Wheel Wind Grass and the Illusion Demon Grass, the demon kings of the demon clan would definitely be unable to sit still.
Originally, he could have recovered his injuries and strength in a few decades and fought his way back to the six regions of the Far East, but that time was too long. By that time, the cultivator from the Qingyun Region might have already fled to the righteous territory in the heart of Dongzhou.
"If I can't get the Six Regions of the Far East, I will destroy them!"
Ascetic mountain.
After returning, Chen An buried Ding Feiming's body in the third-level spiritual field.
He walked into the cave, sat cross-legged on the cushion, wiped off the marks on it, and opened Ding Feiming's storage bag.
There were a lot of spiritual stones and plants, as well as a lot of miscellaneous items, but none of them were of much use to Chen An.
After some selection, only a Yin Qi bead, a blood-threaded sword, a tattered small flag, and a jade slip were left.
The Yin Qi Bead can accumulate and release Yin Qi, which is useful against the Ghost Fire Nether Leaf.
That blood-thread sword can release 108 blood-threads when activated, which can be used to trap and kill enemies, but the power is limited due to too many of them, otherwise Ding Feihai would have used it during the fight.
Chen An cut the broken little flag into pieces and it no longer had any defensive effect, so it had to be remade.
As for the last jade slip, it records the practice method of the Five Ghosts Carrying the Mountain Technique!
Chen An's heart moved, and he spread out his palms, releasing five burly ghosts.
"Fortunately, I didn't destroy the five ghosts at that time. It would save me a lot of effort in practicing."
The Five Ghosts Carrying the Mountain Technique has limited effect in a fight, unless it is used to defend against lightning-based magical powers, otherwise its scope of use is very narrow.
After all, a stronger Jindan cultivator could shatter a mountain with one strike.
But Chen An did not intend to use this magical power to fight. After he cultivated this magical power in the future, if he encountered an irresistible crisis, he might be able to use it to move Yunwu Mountain directly.
There are so many excellent spiritual fields on the mountain, he really can't bear to abandon the mountain.
A few days later.
When Chen An was practicing the Five Ghosts Moving Mountains Technique, the black-haired beast led Chen Qing into the cave.
Seeing that Chen An was safe and sound, Chen Qing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said, "I knew that the demon cultivator was no match for you."
Although he said so, he was extremely worried these days. That was a demon cultivator who had reached the perfect stage of Jindan!
"The demon cultivator is dead, don't worry." Chen An raised his eyes and said.
"died?!"
Chen Qing widened his eyes. Although he was confident in Chen An's strength, Chen Qing thought it would be good enough if he could repel the evil cultivator. He did not expect that Chen An could kill him!
How many years has it been since he formed the Dan stage, yet he already has this kind of strength?
He felt that he could even wait for Chen An to give birth to a baby during his lifetime!
There is only one Nascent Soul cultivator in the entire six regions of the Far East!
"What are the losses in the market?" Chen An asked.
"The market was severely affected. Several family cultivators in the Qi training stage died, more than 300 independent cultivators died, and about 500 were injured. Now the injured independent cultivators are asking the market for compensation."
"compensation?"
Chen An found it funny and said coldly: "Go tell them that if they want compensation, they can come to Kuxiu Mountain!"
The Black Wind Market has done its best by protecting them from being slaughtered by the evil cultivators. It is simply a fantasy that they are even thinking of asking for compensation.
Chen Qing immediately understood what he meant and said, "There's no need to start a war. I'll kill a few of the ringleaders when I get back, and the matter will be settled."
He would definitely not let Chen An personally handle such a trivial matter. If so, all his work as the head of the family would be in vain.
Chen An nodded, then glanced at Chen Qing, frowned and said, "You are also over a hundred years old, the affairs of the clan can be handed over to the younger generation. With your current fourth-level foundation-building cultivation, how can you hope to form a pill in the future?"
“Jie Dan?!”
Chen Qing was shocked and looked a little dazed.
Chen An continued, "Now the cultivation speed of the tribesmen is too slow, and they must be encouraged. I plan to divide the east, west, south, north and south sides of Kuxiu Mountain into four areas with different levels of spiritual energy. The tribesmen will be placed in different areas according to their cultivation levels. As long as their cultivation levels are high enough, they can apply to enter higher-level areas."
"If you have high potential, sufficient cultivation, or have made great contributions to the family, you can come directly to Beishan to practice!"
The concentration of spiritual energy in Beishan is comparable to that of a fourth-order spiritual vein. As long as a small portion of the spiritual energy here is separated, the other three areas can be built into training grounds comparable to first-order, second-order, and third-order spiritual veins.
By harvesting three more sets of Taiyin Water Element Formation and placing them in the other three areas, the spiritual energy inside can be locked, and the spiritual energy in the high-level areas will not overflow into the low-level areas.
Chen Qing's eyes sparkled as he agreed, "This method is excellent! Combined with the merit system, these four spiritual lands can be put to better use."
If the merit points are sufficient, even if one does not have the corresponding strength, one can exchange them for the opportunity to enter a higher spiritual land.
"good."
Chen An understood what the other party meant, and immediately took out the foundation-building pills he had accumulated over the years, as well as a few crystal-condensing pills he had recently harvested, and handed them to Chen Qing:
"Distribute the Foundation Building Pills and Crystal Condensing Pills. I will personally handle the matters concerning the spiritual land. Everything after that will be handed over to you."
Chen Qing took a deep breath and took the pill tremblingly. He had seen many foundation-building pills over the years and had personally cultivated several foundation-building cultivators, so he didn't find it strange.
But this was the first time he had seen the Crystal Condensing Pill, and it felt as heavy as a mountain in his hand.
He immediately promised: "I will make good use of these elixirs and spiritual land to strive to take the family's strength to the next level."
Chen An nodded, and after giving all the instructions, he let Chen Qing go about his business.
He turned around and came to the edge of the pond, harvested three ninety-year-old heavy water lotuses, and obtained three sets of Taiyin Water Element Formations, which he set up in the east, west, and south mountains respectively.
Immediately, based on his understanding of this formation, he allowed the spiritual energy of Beishan to flow to the other three spiritual places in a certain proportion, consuming a total of less than one-tenth of Beishan's spiritual energy.
The final result is that the East District is a first-level spiritual land, the South Mountain is a second-level spiritual land, the West Mountain is a third-level spiritual land, and the North Mountain is the fourth-level spiritual land where Chen An is.
After finishing all these, he refined a certain number of corresponding formation jade plates and asked Chen Kebao to hand them over to Chen Qing.
When Chen Kebao came back, he called Chen Long, Chen Wen, and Chen Rou into the cave. "You don't need to practice in Beishan anymore."
"Elder, are you going to drive us away?"
The four of them were no longer calm. They didn't know what they had done wrong and they all looked panicked.
Chen An held his hands and explained the new family rules to them, and the four of them breathed a sigh of relief.
He then waved his hand and created a gust of wind, which sent the four people to the second-level spiritual land of Nanshan.
Black Wind Mountains.
On the vast mountain range, in the area closest to Kuxiu Mountain, a green figure flashed by and appeared at the edge. It seemed that it was afraid of something, but did not step out of the mountain range.
Xun Liang looked towards the east, his long nose twitched a few times, and he suddenly realized, "That guy Ji Yin really didn't lie to me, there really is the scent of the Magic Grass in the east!"
Although the scent of the Fantasy Demon Grass was almost gone, it was still detectable under his innate magical power.
"Although the old ghost Ji Yin is suspected of using a knife to kill someone, he used the 500-year-old Magic Grass to trick me last time and made me lose face in front of the giant crocodile and others. I will not let this guy off!"
He knew exactly what the Ji Yin Patriarch was thinking. He just wanted to use him to take revenge, but he couldn't care less. The person who deceived him must pay the price!
He stared for a moment and sighed, "I broke the rules last time I rashly stepped into the Demonic Path's territory. If I step into the Far East Six Regions again, those old guys from both the righteous and the demonic paths will definitely not let me go."
Xunliang felt a chill down his spine when he thought about being hunted down by several cultivators in the middle or even late Nascent Soul stage in the future.
Suddenly, his wolf head revealed a strange smile, his body shook, and a strong wind blew.
"Xunliang", who was 80% similar to him but slightly smaller, appeared beside him.
"This clone is still a little weak. I will send it out after it reaches the third level. It will definitely destroy the guy who harmed me!"
After Tiemian Wushen placed Chen Kebao and others in the second-level spiritual land, the entire Beishan was still as quiet as before, and there seemed to be no obvious changes.
If there is any change, it is that the weeds on the mountain are growing a little wild because Chen Wen and Chen Rou have no one to take care of them.
Chen An concentrated on his cultivation and did not care about these trivial matters.
He knew that Chen Kebao and his companions would return to Beishan sooner or later.
Previously, several people enjoyed the fourth-level spiritual land in Beishan for free and had been in a relaxed state. After leaving, although the quality of the spiritual land has declined and the effect of cultivation is not as good as here, after having a sense of crisis, they will get a lot of training under competition.
Maybe after finding your own opportunity, your cultivation progress will be even better than before.
Chen An withdrew his thoughts and walked to the Fantasy Demon Grass. After observing for a while, he found that the Fantasy Demon Grass was slowly absorbing the blood energy from the fourth-level spirit seed.
Although the process is relatively slow, the Fantasy Demon Grass absorbs the blood and energy of the spirit seeds to assist its own growth. As it ages, it can speed up the absorption of blood and energy, which is a complementary relationship.
Seeing that everything was normal here, Chen An came to Guihuo Mingye and took out the Yin Qi Pearl seized from Ding Feiming.
Under the stimulation, the Yin energy inside gushed out, drilling into the soil in groups, nourishing the roots and rhizomes of the spiritual plants.
The dark green ghost fire leaf seedling was surrounded by a halo of light that flickered and seemed to be enjoying it extremely.
After a long time.
Chen An took back the empty Yin Qi bead, but he was not worried about the Yin Qi inside being exhausted. As long as he placed it under the moonlight during a full moon, it would be full of Yin Qi again after absorbing it a few times.
He took out a piece of Golden Crow Grass and activated the Soul-Snatching Technique. The Ghost Fire Dark Leaf seedling grew a lot taller in just a few breaths, and ripened it to twenty years in one go.
"After absorbing the Yin energy this time, it can be ripened to about thirty years old."
After finishing the tasks at hand, Chen An strolled around the spiritual field and suddenly found someone visiting him from outside the mountain.
"Wang Wang Wang!"
The black-haired beast seemed to have noticed the movement and kept roaring.
"Xin Fenghai?"
Chen An was surprised. Not only him, but also True Man Qingshan and True Man Jinguang had come, as well as four other unfamiliar Jindan cultivators.
"Could it be the six masters of the six regions of the Far East?" Chen An couldn't help but guess.
"Yes, he must be here because of Ding Feiming's matter."
The fight between him and the made a great noise, which certainly could not escape the eyes and ears of other Jindan cultivators.
The leaders of the six sects came to visit him in person, so he couldn't delay too long.
He leaped up and flew outside the mountain, where seven people, six men and one woman, were waiting for him.
When Xin Fenghai saw Chen An, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, your cultivation has actually reached the late stage of Jindan, but you hid it from me so hard!"
The other six people also bowed in greeting.
"I've met all of you fellow Taoists."
Chen An returned the salute, but did not argue with the other party who thought he was in the late Jindan stage. He deliberately concealed his aura anyway, and the aura of his cultivation could not be detected unless he was a Yuanying cultivator.
After a few pleasantries, Chen An also learned the other party's purpose.
From what he said, it seemed that he came to visit Chen An, the first person in the Jiyin Sect other than the Jiyin ancestor, because Chen An had killed him.
This Ding Feiming, during the great battle between the two sides, killed no less than ten Jindan cultivators. He was extremely cruel, so it is no wonder that several people came personally after his death.
If there is another dispute with the Jiyin Sect, the Jiyin Patriarch will lose a great helper and his strength will certainly be greatly reduced. It is hard to say who will win or lose in the battle at the Jindan level.
These people are headed by Cui Shuosheng, the Palace Master of Lihuo Palace who is in the late Jindan stage, followed by Tianyin Pavilion, Tianxing Pavilion and Qingyun Sect, and Jinyang Gate and Changhe Sect at the end.
Cui Shuosheng looked at Chen An for a few times, his eyes flickered, and he smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen was able to cultivate to the Jindan stage with the background of a mere foundation-building family. I really admire him."
This kind of thing has never happened in the six regions of the Far East, and several people were very surprised.
"I have been practicing hard all the time. I have no choice."
Chen An smiled and said, "My foundation in Kuxiu Mountain cannot compare to that of other sects. I can only make up for the gap in innateness with acquired efforts."
Regardless of what the other party was thinking, Chen An spoke half-truthfully.
Ning Jianqin, the head of Tianyin Pavilion, raised her beautiful eyes to look at Chen An, nodded and said: "I heard that this mountain was previously called Yunwu Mountain, and now it has been changed to Kuxiu Mountain. It can also be seen from this that fellow Taoist is a hard-working person."
Leng Zhongshu also echoed: "It is somewhat similar to my Tianxing Pavilion."
Everyone chatted for a while and discussed the situation of both the righteous and evil sides, then Xin Fenghai led the leaders of several sects away.
After seeing them off, looking at their departing backs, Chen An knew that from now on, Kuxiu Mountain would become the seventh largest force in the six regions of the Far East!
"However, we must also speed up the harvest of the Golden Crow Grass and improve the Golden Crow Transformation Technique as soon as possible. This way, if the Lihuo Palace has any evil intentions, we can escape in time."
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