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- (What the protagonist currently lacks the most is his strength. If his strength increases, can he still be so weak? So upgrading this volume is a must!)
The seven-colored gourd vine with its innate spiritual roots in Buzhou Mountain is blessed by heaven and earth, absorbs the essence of innateness, and cultivates five mature innate gourds. Each of these five has magical powers and has been picked up by great gods from all walks of life. Among them, Haotian got the second silver gourd by chance.
The colorful gourd vine is a top-grade innate spiritual root. The purple gold gourd and silver-light gourd naturally have the attributes of a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure. The other three gourds also have the quality of a low-grade innate spiritual treasure. After obtaining the silver gourd, Haotian used great magic power to refine it, preparing to use it as raw material to create a spiritual treasure of the time and space system.
Because of the similar attributes, the process of merging the soul was surprisingly smooth. Within half a year, the gourd was refined and stored in the dantian.
While refining the gourd, Haotian and Yao traveled around the mountains and rivers, and quietly approached the Tongtian River area.
The Tongtian River is 820 miles wide. It starts from the Kunlun Mountains, flows through half of the continent, and finally merges into the vast South China Sea.
"Senior brother, you don't need to cross the Tongtian River to return to Yujing Mountain, right?" Yao stood quietly by the river, her clothes fluttering, feeling the breeze, and her red lips parted lightly.
Haotian smiled slightly and said: "I had a whim a few days ago and calculated with my fingers, there must be trouble in the Tongtian River."
"Oh?", Yao's eyes flickered, and her eyes lit up. After all, her heart was pure and she was inevitably curious about everything.
"Let's go, the small island in the middle of the river is a famous trading center. Maybe there is some material worth collecting." As he spoke, Haotian's Taoist robe flicked, the stars moved, time and space changed, and the two people instantly appeared above the small island in the middle of the river.
For monks below Daluo Jinxian, the Tongtian River is a natural chasm with many dangers. But for those with great supernatural powers who have mastered the mysteries of space, crossing the river is just a trivial matter.
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The sound of quarreling in the distance suddenly caught Haotian's attention.
On the central street of the trading island, in a rare treasure shop, several monks stood on each side, making endless noises.
On one side, there are two old men, a man and a woman. They hold the essence stone that is overflowing with mysterious light, and they are not afraid of several black-robed monks on the other side.
"Old man, my brothers and I were the first to take a fancy to that top-grade spirit-accumulating stone. I advise you to hand it over quickly, or be happy with the poor Taoist and spare your life!" Among the monks in black robes, there was a sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man with a straight face. The clown.
"Junior brother, how can you be rude to an old man!" The middle-aged man who was the leader of the black-robed monks yelled, and then turned to the two heads of state and said: "The spiritual beings of heaven and earth are inhabited by those who are capable. The two famous seniors do not mind interacting with them. Let's discuss it and re-determine the ownership of this thing, right?"
"Guys, the two old men have already paid for this rare item, so" The owner of the store, who is about the peak level of Jiutian Xuanxian, didn't want a few people to fight in the store, so he quickly came out to break up the fight.
"What are you talking about! No one has ever dared to snatch something that I, God Killer, likes!" The monk with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks gave a cold "hum" and glared at the boss, with a cold light in his eyes.
The shop owner didn¡¯t dare to cause trouble, so he smiled and retreated to the back hall.
"Old man, it is not easy to cultivate in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian. Don't regret it because of an external thing." Although the leading black-robed monk was gentle and smiling, there was a cold murderous intent hidden in his words.
The old man's expression changed. Unexpectedly, the people in front of him could tell at a glance that his cultivation level was definitely extraordinary. The old man's expression was uncertain, as if he was considering gains and losses.
At this moment, along with a chuckle, a vortex emerged in the space, and in a moment, two figures suddenly took shape from the vortex.
"Who is it? God-killing people are doing their job, get out of the way!" The black-robed monk's expression changed and he shouted loudly.
The visitors were none other than Haotian and Yao. He glanced at the black-robed gods-slayers lightly, then turned to look at the two old men and said softly: "You two are really interested. You are not cultivating in the cave, but you are here. A quarrel with a junior!"
The old man looked puzzled at first, then exclaimed, "Brother Haotian!"
"You two have good memories and have not forgotten me as a ship passenger." Haotian nodded slightly to the two of them.
These two old men were none other than Xuan Xuan'er and Xuan Kong'er, the couple who sailed a boat to ferry people on the Tongtian River a few Yuanhui ago. These two old turtles accumulated merits and practiced for hundreds of thousands of years. They finally discovered the secrets of the Three Flowers and attained the Daluo Golden Immortal. They are considered to be deeply blessed. It's a pity that these two people didn't go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, otherwise they would definitely be able to go to the next level.
With the protection of the power of merit, the two of them did not encounter too many setbacks. They did not expect that today they would have a grudge against the God-killing organization because of a fine spiritual stone.
Yunling stone, as the name suggests, can nourish the spirituality of the magic weapon. When refining the treasure, add a little Yunling stone.The powder can greatly increase the success rate of acquired spiritual treasures, so for prehistoric monks, the Yunling Stone is definitely considered a treasure.
Although the leading black-robed monk has the cultivation level of the Daluo Jinxian in the middle stage, he has been in seclusion all year round and does not know Haotian's reputation. He only thought that the two new young monks were the accomplices of the old man. He sneered and ordered his monks to capture Haotian's people. .
Haotian glanced at them with a half-smile, clenched his fist with his left hand, and struck out.
Time and space were turbulent, and the black-robed cultivators screamed and lost their bodies.
"It's over!" Xuan Xuan'er and his wife were shocked. They didn't expect that several great masters, and even a strong man in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, could not even withstand a move from Haotian. This is the legendary immortal among them. The supreme power?
Haotian smiled softly and said seriously: "Has the God-killing Organization become more active in recent years?"
After pondering for a moment, Xuan Xuan'er said: "In the territory of Nanzhan Buzhou, the god-killing monks are quite well-behaved, but when they go to other areas, they burn, kill, loot and commit all kinds of evil, which is really weird."
"Is there such a thing?" Haotian frowned, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and he was secretly quarreling in his heart.
At this time, Xuan Xuan'er said: "Brother Taoist, now that I have offended the God of Killing, it may be difficult for me and my husband to gain a foothold in the Tongtian River Basin. Please allow me to wait until West Kunlun to practice."
"It should be so. West Kunlun is a vast area. You two can settle in the cave as much as you want. There is no need to worry about safety issues. I'm sorry that other god-killing organizations will not dare to step into our West Kunlun!" His tone was light and gentle, but it contained a lot of meaning. Confidence no one dares to question.
With Haotian¡¯s current strength, except for a few quasi-sages in the prehistoric continent, who among the other monks would dare to sharpen his edge!
A group of four people quietly headed towards West Kunlun. Xuanxuan'er and his wife spent most of their time in the Tongtian River Basin and knew very little about the situation in West Kunlun, so they were inevitably surprised along the way.
During the sermon, Lei Ming was lying on his side outside Zixiao Palace. As soon as the sermon ended, he returned to West Kunlun to guard Yujing Mountain. He felt Haotian's aura from a long distance away and quickly flew forward to greet him.
"You two, Lei Ming is my sect and is responsible for the monks within a million miles of Yujing Mountain. If you want anything, you can ask him!" Haotian introduced to Xuan Xuan'er and his wife.
After Lei Ming greeted him politely, he said: "Both of the two fellow Taoists are Daluo, why not take up the position of honorary protector in our demon cultivator alliance, where you can have leisure and receive a salary."
"An alliance of demon cultivators?" Xuan Xuan'er didn't know why.
"Haha, Lei Ming had nothing to do. He integrated the demon cultivators from the million-mile radius of Yujing Mountain and established an alliance. While communicating with each other and practicing, they can also jointly resist foreign enemies, which can be regarded as a blessing for one party!" Haotian smiled and said to them! The second elder introduced.
The two elders nodded, agreed to take on the role of honorary guardian, and left with Lei Ming.
Soon after Lei Ming and the others left, Haotian took Yao to move through space and landed in a hidden jungle.
"Brother, what is this?"
Haotian didn't answer. He stretched out his left hand and a simple black folding fan appeared instantly.
"The Qiankun Fan? Is it true?" Yao's eyes lit up, thoughtfully.
There is a saying in the Treasure Book of Heaven and Earth: The Fan of Heaven and Earth contains the law of wind and thunder. Nine Heavenly Gang Wind, Samadhi Divine Wind, and Divine Sky Thunder can all be easily used. Between movement and stillness, the enemy can be decisively defeated. There are mountains and rivers inside, and the soul is imprisoned. It can not only capture objects and people, but also contract the soul and make the living being loyal. The effect of the end is powerful.
This time Haotian plans to use the "soul shackles" feature to monitor every move of the God-killing organization.
As long as the Qiankun Fan is still there, relying on the strangeness of Haotian Yuanshen, except for the Hunyuan Saint, no other monks can hope to break this technique, so Haotian has the confidence to absolutely control these people to infiltrate the God Killer. The god-killer has mysteriously risen, and now he is causing trouble for no reason. There must be a conspiracy.
Only by knowing your enemy and yourself can you win unexpectedly. When Qingfengxuan attacked other forces in the Cangmang Mountains, the role of careful work should not be underestimated.
", you guys should remember this!", Haotian issued orders to the cultivators through the Yuanshen, and everyone's souls were tortured, so they had no choice but to obey and not dare to disobey.
Seeing everyone leaving, Haotian's eyes flashed and he murmured: "God Killer, you'd better behave yourself, otherwise!"
"Senior brother, although killing gods is a disaster, it has nothing to do with us. Why?"
"Junior sister, please note that the way of heaven is impermanent. You must arrange secret moves among the major forces in advance so that you will not be passive in the future." As he spoke, Haotian raised the corner of his mouth and smiled evilly.
With the further training of Huang Tian Jue, the imperial energy became more and more intense. Even if Haotian deliberately restrained it, it still vaguely came out.
The two of them returned to the Yujing Mountain Cave Mansion to practice cultivation. Time passed. Thousands of years later, the sky in West Kunlun suddenly changed, with thunder snakes flying and electric fire everywhere.??, the strong wind is raging, as if the world has been destroyed!
Haotian, who was in retreat, smiled slightly, looked into the void, and said softly: "Has the three tribulations of the rules finally come?"
As he spoke, he took one step and reached the top of a mountain a million miles away from Yujing Mountain.
After three thousand years of practice, the laws of time and space have finally been further sublimated, giving rise to the rules of chaos. Haotian already has the rules of elements, but now there are new rules. He is jealous of the Dao and must face three calamities.
Regarding the three tribulations of the rules, Haotian once watched the Queen Mother of the West survive, so he has quite a lot of experience and is not afraid.
There is wind and lightning in the sky, sand and rocks are flying on the ground, and Haotian stands on the top of the mountain, motionless!
The calamity cloud rolled, and I saw the burning fire flying out of the vortex. In an instant, red flames hit the sky, and a foul smoke emerged from the red flame. It was more poisonous than fire, so good smoke! But see that: the fire bursts into thousands of golden lamps, and the flames fly into thousands of red rainbows. The waves are spreading all over the world, and the earth is covered with darkness. The fine dust is everywhere, and the coarse dust is full of sesame seeds. The hunter lost his companion when hunting fairy beasts, and the monk who collected herbs failed to find his home. There is a pearl in your hand, and time is dazzling.
The first calamity was astonishing. Not to mention the billowing black smoke, the fiery fire of karma could easily swallow up Daluo Jinxian. Haotian had to go through many twists and turns to overcome the calamity.
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