Chapter 220 Qiankun Pot, Chen An Lin Tianyuan

The sixth-level Eight Spirit Treasure Tree is a little different from the previous one.

The tree crown is like a green mountain, and the layers of leaves sparkle with a faint golden luster, as if every leaf contains endless vitality.

The trunk is still thick and straight, and the surface of the tree is covered with sparse lines, as if the whole tree is alive, and every leaf and every branch is full of lively breath.

This lively breath expanded and contracted, as if it was breathing.

Chen An admired them for a while, then jumped forward and picked up the colorful fruits hidden under the dense branches and leaves one by one.

The technique of the Nine Revolutions of Reincarnation at the Nascent Soul level remained the same, and after picking sixteen fruits, he had reached the perfect state.

However, after picking the seventeenth fairy tree fruit, Chen An had a small pot with an ancient appearance in his hand.

This pot is called Qiankun Pot. The body of the pot is deep ink color, and faint silver light patterns flow on the surface. These light patterns are as bright as galaxies and keep changing as the pot body rotates gently.

This is a fine mysterious weapon and also an extremely rare space treasure. The internal space is spacious. What is even more rare is that the pot can accommodate living things.

Chen An went in to take a look and found that it was a world of its own with vast land, at least as big as Feiyun City.

Moreover, it can communicate with the spiritual energy of the outside world to form a circulation, and it is entirely possible to grow spiritual plants inside it!

Unfortunately, the land inside is rather barren and not suitable for growing high-level spiritual medicines.

But this is enough!
Right now, there is only one fairy tree fruit left.

[Harvest a sixth-level eight-spiritual treasure tree fruit and obtain a mysterious weapon essence]

Chen An had obtained a similar essence before and had some understanding of it. By fusing the essence with the spiritual treasure, the spiritual treasure could be upgraded to the level of a mysterious weapon, which was very precious.

He now has quite a few mysterious weapons in his hands, which are enough for the time being. Chen An is not in a hurry to advance. He put them away and plans to deal with them when he comes across a suitable one in the future.

After doing all this, Chen An fondly rubbed the small pot body for a few times, played with it for a while, and then called Chen Qing over.

"How are you doing with what I asked you to do before?" After putting away the Qiankun Pot, Chen An asked in a cheerful tone.

"It has been arranged. I have selected the monks with decent talent and potential, and they can leave for Tianyuan Continent at any time. As for those monks who are old and weak, or have no hope of advancement or have no ambition, they all volunteered to stay in the mountains to enjoy their remaining years."

There are now several thousand cultivators from the Chen family in Kuxiu Mountain and Black Wind City. Even after screening out a group of people who are not suitable to go to Tianyuan Continent, there are still more than a thousand left.

Of course, for a large family, this number is not too large.

For example, the aristocratic families in Feiyun City have a population of tens of thousands!

"Very good, you can make arrangements now and leave for Tianyuan Continent immediately!"

"Huh? Are you leaving now?"

"Yes, any other questions?"

"Well, there's no problem, it's just a little sudden."

Chen An smiled slightly and said, "You will leave sooner or later. There is no future for you to stay here. Let's do it quickly."

Now, the clone has taken Chen Shuang, Chen Weiyang and others to take root in Feiyun City, and the others have advanced to the refining realm. Even the turbulent sea will not have much effect on him.

Under Chen Qing's efficient execution, the cultivators who were heading to Tianyuan Continent soon continued to stay in Kuxiu Mountain, while the group of clansmen who stayed behind left Kuxiu Mountain and came to a place dozens of miles away.

Most of these people are old, weak, sick and disabled, and have no hope of advancement, so they have long lost the will to fight.

Some relatively young monks also had numb expressions on their faces, and they were basically people who had lost hope in their spiritual path.

Of course, there are some old faces among the tribesmen who continue to stay in the mountain for training. These older monks still do not give up and want to go to the Tianyuan Continent to try their luck.

Seeing this, Chen An shook his head slightly. The path of cultivating immortals is extremely cruel. Not everyone can make rapid progress with sufficient resources. He had a deep understanding of the difficulties of low-level cultivators in his early years.

I hope that after arriving at Tianyuan Continent, these tribesmen can get what they want.

After the two groups were ready, Chen An no longer hesitated. He immediately threw out five powerful ghosts from his sleeves and dispersed to five locations at the foot of the mountain.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, five powerful ghosts carried the entire Kuxiu Mountain and slowly rose into the air, their shadows covering the sky and the sun.

The huge shadow projected on the ground was like a prehistoric beast, devouring all the old, weak, sick and disabled monks.

Chen An, who was in the Jindan period, had performed the Five Ghosts Moving Mountains Technique several times. The older cultivators had some memories of it, but the young clansmen could not help but exclaim in surprise.

"What is this for?"

"The elder is going to move the entire Kuxiu Mountain away. This method is really eye-opening for us."

"That's nothing. When the elders were fighting the demons, I was watching from the mountain. The Five Ghosts Moving Mountains Technique was performed to perfection!"

On the Kuxiu Mountain, there was an elderly monk, stroking his gray beard, showing off to the tribesmen around him.

"Oh? Have you seen it with your own eyes? Tell me about it."

While all the tribesmen were talking at once, a thin young man quickly climbed to the top of the Kuxiu Mountain.

He put one hand on his waist, pointed at a Jindan cultivator who was left outside the mountain, and said sternly: "Chen Dazhuang, just wait, when I come back with my cultivation, I will kill you!"

"what!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Dazhuang's face turned pale. This kid still had the intention of killing him.

Only a few short years had passed, and the other party's cultivation had been unstoppable, and he had cultivated all the way to the perfection of foundation building. Given time, it would only be a matter of time for him to surpass him.

Just when he was worried, the charming Chen Zhilan beside him tightly grasped his hand and comforted him: "Brother Zhuang, don't worry, this kid won't dare to do anything to you with me here."

"Lan'er, I feel at ease with you by my side. I've already told Chen An that I will never let Wang Ming come back until he reaches the level of Refining Void."

"Ah? The state of transformation is illusory, so doesn't that mean we will never see tomorrow?" Chen Zhilan looked gloomy and looked at Chen Dazhuang with a bit of blame.

Chen Dazhuang said lovingly: "It doesn't matter. We can go to Tianyuan Continent to see him in a few years. Besides, you are already pregnant."

"Keep your voice down."

Chen An remained silent. With his high level of cultivation, even if the two of them spoke carefully, they could not escape his eyes and ears.

However, I don’t know whether it is a blessing or a curse to hand over the Dongzhou Chen family to Chen Dazhuang. The other party voluntarily stayed here and said that he only wanted to stay with Chen Zhilan and spend the rest of his life in peace.

But Chen An knew in his heart that this guy was just trying to avoid Wang Ming.

However, with Ji Yin silently protecting the Chen family in the dark, he is not afraid of any disaster happening.

After calming down, Chen An took out the Qiankun Pot and slowly opened its lid. He saw a soft and bright light gushing out from the mouth of the pot, like a ribbon formed by moonlight, dancing gracefully in the night sky, gently wrapping every inch of Kuxiu Mountain.

The light gradually spread, covering the entire Kuxiu Mountain. Then Chen An's mind moved, and a weak suction force came from the mouth of the pot, like an invisible hand gently moving in the air.

As the suction power of the Qiankun Pot suddenly increased, the mouth of the pot sucked in the entire mountain like a whale sucking water.

He shook the Qiankun Pot in his hand and hung it around his waist. He then commanded five evil spirits to move a mountain of the same size as Kuxiu Mountain from a distance and put it back to its original place.

"Chen Dazhuang, you better take care of yourself in the future."

Leaving behind a word, Chen An leaped away and headed straight for the riotous sea.

As we approached the Sea of ​​Riot, a familiar figure came into view.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, please stay, please stay!" Huang Lin rushed forward to stop him at an extremely fast speed, which made the old man very anxious. Looking at his miserable appearance, he wondered how much suffering he had endured here.

"What's the matter?"

"Please give me a ride, fellow Taoist. I will definitely reward you handsomely in the future!" Huang Lin looked at Chen An eagerly, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Are you sure? Don't regret it when you get to the other side of the Sea of ​​Riots."

"I will definitely not regret it!"

"it is good."

After receiving the affirmative answer from the other party, Chen An held up the Zhenyuan body protection light shield, covering himself and Huang Lin in front of him. Suddenly, the surrounding violent spiritual energy was blocked dozens of feet away, forming a large area of ​​stable space. Huang Lin saw this scene and couldn't help but twitched his mouth. Just based on this move, he suddenly felt that Chen An's cultivation was far more than what it seemed on the surface!
"Follow closely."

Chen An and his companion set out on their journey. The journey was smooth. Apart from seeing a few members of the Azure Dragon Clan from afar and the occasional human who sneaked in, nothing else happened.

Huang Lin was also quite curious about the things in the turbulent sea, and like a child, he kept asking Chen An questions.

The journey was boring, so Chen An chatted with him from time to time to relieve his boredom.

However, when they encountered several passing sea beasts that attempted to eat them, Huang Lin, who had never seen such a scene before, was completely at a loss.

The strength of this sea beast is comparable to that of a cultivator who has reached the perfect stage of Spiritual Transformation. For Huang Lin, who is only in the initial stage of Spiritual Transformation, it is an insurmountable mountain.

"Shh!"

Under Huang Lin's surprised expression, he saw Chen An kill these sea beasts with one sword, take out the inner elixir, and deal with the sea beasts' bodies.

He was quite shocked after watching it, and couldn't calm down for a long time. This person's strength is so strong, I am far inferior to him!
This person must have gained such strength by relying on the vast world of immortal cultivation. When I return to the Qilin clan, relying on the power of the Qilin clan, my strength will surely advance by leaps and bounds, and it will not be too difficult to break through to the realm of refining emptiness in the future.

As Huang Lin was calculating in his mind, the smile on his face grew wider.

An unknown amount of time had passed, but Chen An and the other man safely crossed the Riot Sea, passed through the Sea Serpent Wind Region, and then arrived at the Xunling Sea.

"This is the Human Race's Soul Seeking Sea, a remote sea area. You can use this passage to reach other areas. However, this place is full of people of all races, and there are also many people of other races. It's okay for you to slowly get familiar with this world here."

After arriving at Xunling Sea, Chen An took Huang Lin to a remote place and gave him instructions.

"Thank you for your help, fellow Daoist. I will always remember your kindness in my heart!" Huang Lin clasped his fists and bowed to express his gratitude.

"You're welcome. I won't say anything else. Just be careful."

After giving the instructions, Chen An ignored him and jumped towards the teleportation array leading to Tianyuan Continent.

As this old man is a member of the Qilin clan, he will definitely look for the location of the Qilin clan after coming here.

However, many years ago, the Qilin tribe was jointly besieged by the Dragon tribe and the Phoenix tribe. Except for a few members who survived, the rest of the Qilin tribe had long since died.

I wonder if Huang Lin will regret coming here after knowing the truth.

However, it was none of his business, and he just brought it here out of convenience.

Arriving at the location of the Xunlinghai teleportation array, Chen An paid the spirit stones and immediately stepped onto the teleportation array.

The most urgent task is to go to the tribe as soon as possible, practice in peace, and cultivate spiritual plants.

He still remembered that someone had competed with his clone in climbing a tower before, and the winner would get a sixth-level spirit seed.

After several transfers, Chen An and several cultivators were teleported to a teleportation array site in Feiyun City.

As soon as they arrived at the place, before they could react, several virtual-refinement-level spiritual senses swept over the group of people. Among them, there was even an even more powerful spiritual sense that was extremely hidden.

A Spiritualization cultivator might not be able to sense it very clearly, but someone like Chen An, who has reached the Nascent Soul level and whose spirit and soul are higher than those of cultivators of the same level, can vaguely sense that this person is very likely a Fusion cultivator!

No wonder Feiyun City has been able to stand firm despite years of fighting with the barbarians. It is not as simple as it seems.

According to the rules, all monks who were teleported here had to undergo a careful identity check to prevent aliens from sneaking in.

After going through several procedures, Chen An safely left the teleportation station, then headed all the way to Xicheng District and arrived at the Chen family residence.

Before entering the door, I could see from afar that many cultivators from the Chen family were already waiting at the door.

The leaders were Chen Weiyang, Chen Shuang and others, and almost all the clan members at home came to greet them.

These people all looked excited. Under Chen Sheng's leadership, the family's development had been booming over the years, but they always felt that something was missing.

Now that they saw Chen An coming back, they realized that Chen An was missing!

Although Chen An rarely interfered in the clan's affairs in the past, every crisis of clan extinction was easily resolved by Chen An's sword, giving them a sufficient sense of security.

Of course, except Chen Sheng.

"You're finally back!"

Chen Weiyang stepped forward and bowed to greet him.

Chen Shuang on the side was also very excited with tears in her eyes. Chen An once pulled her out of the abyss of death, which could be said to be a rebirth for her. She had been worried about him all these years.

Now Chen An has returned safely, not only Chen Shuang, but everyone else is the same.

Seeing these familiar people, Chen An also missed them quite a lot. He nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for your hard work over the years. Chen Weiyang and Chen Shuang stay, and the others can go."

After receiving the order, most people went about their own business, leaving only Chen An and Chen Weiyang.

"This mansion is not small."

When his spiritual sense swept over, even Chen An couldn't help but be amazed. This Chen Mansion was almost as big as Kuxiu Mountain. It occupied a large area, enough to accommodate two to three thousand people.

It is certainly not as good as Kuxiu Mountain, but this is Feiyun City. Owning such a mansion is not something that an ordinary family can afford.

"The mansion provided by Feiyun City is naturally not this big. When I heard that the clan members were going to move here, I specially integrated and expanded the surrounding land to form this new Chen family land."

Talking about this, Chen Weiyang smiled happily and told the story in detail.

"By the way, the clan leader is waiting for you in the back mountain." Chen Shuang reminded.

The three of them walked slowly, looking at the scenery in the mansion, and walked into a bamboo forest.

"Such rich spiritual energy, this must be a sixth-order Five Elements Spirit Gathering Array. It seems you have earned a lot of spirit stones over the years." Feeling the rich spiritual energy in the bamboo forest, Chen An marveled.

"It's all thanks to the clan leader's leadership."

As they were talking, the three of them came to the foot of a hill. A figure stood in front of them. It was none other than the clone Chen Sheng.

"Are you all ready?"

"Everything is ready."

"Okay, you two go get busy first."

After sending Chen Weiyang and the other two away, Chen Sheng tapped the mountain a few times. The hill shrank rapidly and became the size of a palm in the blink of an eye.

This is obviously a treasure refined from a mountain. After all, there are no mountains in Feiyun City, and even if there are, most of them are fake mountains.

There was a large empty space in front of him. Chen An waved his hand and released the Qiankun Pot. He then spit out a breath of pure magic power and sprayed it on the pot. Suddenly, the small pot spun a few circles and turned into an identical small hill to fill the space.

From afar, there is a cave gate halfway up the mountain, and the entrance to the Qiankun Pot is inside.

"In the future, you will take this mysterious weapon with you and send a group of people out of the city to bring it back every once in a while. Although the Qiankun Pot is not a world-shattering treasure, it is also very precious. It is better not to arouse others' suspicion."

“Everything else remains the same.”

After giving the instructions here, Chen An jumped into the cave and came to the foot of the mountain where he had practiced hard in the Qiankun Pot.

Before his eyes, there stood a huge stone tablet with the three characters "Kuxiu Mountain" inscribed on it.

Thinking back to when the monument was erected, he was still a Jindan cultivator. It is really sad to think that more than two hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye.

However, now is not the time to sigh. I still have several sixth-level spirit seeds that have not been dealt with, so I will be busy during this period of time.

Chen An then stepped onto the Kuxiu Mountain, came to the spiritual field, and began his farming plan.

"Chen Sheng, you must have made some progress in swordsmanship after practicing for many years. Today, I came to spar with you."

Chen An, who was busy in the spiritual field, suddenly noticed some noisy sounds coming from outside the Qiankun Pot.

Out of curiosity, he took a quick look and found that Chen Sheng had gone out to release the monks from Kuxiu Mountain and came back, leaving Pei Zitian blocking his door.

Chen An had an impression of this man. He had made an oath with his clone Chen Sheng to see who could reach the seventh floor of the Ten Thousand Swords Tower first. If he won, he would get the two sixth-order Golden Jade Dew Vine seeds promised by the other party.

(End of this chapter)