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Chapter 242

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"Nascent Soul family, sure enough, extraordinary."

Fang Xing naturally knew that this kind of spiritual treasure born with intelligence was much stronger than the "Cyan Yang Demon Lamp" in his hand.

It might be a Rank 4 mid-grade, or even Rank 4 high-grade spiritual treasure!

Such a spiritual treasure, if in an array, drawing on the Rank 4 spiritual vein Qi, should be able to launch several strikes in succession.

It is equivalent to a Rank 4 method that can be reused; even if it is not enough to attack, it is more than enough to protect the foundation.

"It seems this Mu family is the leader of a group of Jin Dan families."

Fang Xing said lightly.

No matter how glorious a Nascent Soul family is, it cannot withstand the passage of time.

Once the Nascent Soul Great Zhenjun dies of old age, and the family does not have a second Great Zhenjun born, relying on the foundation, it is already quite good to be able to protect the family.

"Exactly... I heard the Mu family has a Kirin son, who condensed a Half-Step Jin Dan, and this time he is aiming at the Divine Nascent Soul Fruit..."

Meng Yutong had a worried look on her face, divine sense transmitting.

Once the Mu family has a cultivator advance to Nascent Soul, wouldn't the Dajing Cultivation World, which had finally stabilized, be in chaos again?

For family cultivators like them whose cultivation strength is not high, but who occupy a certain amount of resources relying on their ancestors, they are the least willing to see the Cultivation World in chaos.

However, for those cultivators whose strength is high enough, but whose own power resources cannot support them, they are calling for war and longing for chaos!

At this time, on the other side of the mountain, there were suddenly many demonic cultivators.

Some were driving blood clouds, some were riding white bone thrones, some had countless wronged souls and refined corpses accompanying them; one look and it was demonic Qi.

"It's the cultivators of the demonic sects and families... they have arrived, so it's time to go up the mountain."

Butterfly Stamen Madam said with a light laugh.

The next moment.

Boom boom boom!

Astonishing magic power fluctuations appeared, actually all reaching the late stage of Jin Dan or even the perfect Jin Dan level!

Even giving ordinary late-stage Jin Dan cultivators a sense of oppression; this is the might of Jin Dan!

Ten human figures were divided into two sides, confronting each other; behind them, there were Jin Dan elders and deacons riding their respective Nascent Soul sect flying magic treasures...

"It's the cultivators of the ten sects of Righteous and Demonic paths."

The cultivators below exclaimed one after another.

Fang Xing also glanced at them and found that Fu Hongyi was among them.

Apart from him, "Righteous Zheng Zheng Qi Zi" was in a Confucian robe, his appearance elegant, holding a book in his hand, looking like an elegant scholar, faintly leaping half a step forward, as the leader of the Righteous Path.

On the Demonic Path side, confronting the Righteous Zheng Zheng Qi Zi was a man with a face like gold paper, in a black robe, looking like he was about to ride a crane to the west at any time.

This person is "Jade True Child" among the Demonic Path Six Heroes, from the Purple Yang Sect.

Among the Righteous Path Five Sons and Demonic Path Five Heroes present, only he and the Righteous Zheng Zheng Qi Zi were evenly matched, and their cultivation had reached the perfect Jin Dan realm!

Both sides transmitted divine sense for a few sentences, and then rushed up Return to Ruins Mountain.

Swish!

Above their heads, Linlang Tokens appeared one after another, turning into light circles.

One by one, the Jin Dan experts of the Righteous and Demonic sects immediately flew into the light circles.

Boom boom boom!

Return to Ruins Mountain trembled, and thick silver-white light pillars fell, enveloping the light circles.

The cultivators in the light circles disappeared in an instant.

Among them, Fu Hongyi's light circle only had one person, appearing particularly eye-catching.

"Little Fu is indeed one person, one sword; is my Heavenly Sword Sect only having one person participating this time? It is indeed the style of a sword cultivator!"

Fang Xing nodded slightly.

He had no intention of recognizing him at all; after all, how to explain the problem of his cultivation base soaring aside, the things he was preparing to do in the secret realm were quite annoying, and after coming out, he might be beaten and hunted down by the Nascent Soul True Lords of both Righteous and Demonic paths.

So don't drag another one down.

"Go!"

Opposite in the loose cultivator camp, accompanied by the Heavenly Dust Old Daoist waving his whisk, the original array instantly separated, turning into small arrays of five-person teams, rushing into Return to Ruins Mountain.

"Gathering and dispersing without constancy... this person's array formation attainments are not bad."

Song Ningjing was quite surprised to see this scene.

"We should also go... the Linlang Token will randomly transmit us to the periphery of the Linlang Linlang Fudi; the good news is that five people can be together."

Meng Star Tong said to "Wind Superior".

"Go."

Fang Xing nodded, driving a cyan light, flying out a jade token from his bosom, turning into a light circle, enveloping the four women.

The moment they entered Return to Ruins Mountain, a silver-white light pillar fell with a bang.

……

"Is this, teleportation?"

Fang Xing carefully experienced this feeling of teleportation; the cultivation techniques in the Great Desolate Land were truly quite poor, not even having teleportation arrays.

Only this kind of blessed land secret realm teleportation could allow him to slightly sense the mysteries of the changes in void power.

At this time, what entered his eyes was a vast expanse of yellow sand.

Not far away, some pitch-black stone pillars stood, some already incomplete, with strange inscriptions engraved on them.

Butterfly Stamen Madam, Song Ningjing, Meng Star Tong, and Meng Xingyu sisters landed not far away, subconsciously gathering together.

"This place... seems to be the 'West Extreme Desert' in the Linlang Linlang Fudi!"

Song Ningjing's sword Qi picked up a strange scorpion with red skin and black patterns from the desert: "This is the local specialty—Red Sand Black Scorpion!"

In her voice, there was actually a trace of excitement.

Fang Xing naturally knew what she was excited about; that underground stone cave sealed by the crystal element divine light barrier was in this area!

"According to the previous agreement, after entering, we will first go to the nearest resource point..."

A jade slip appeared in his hand, he injected a bit of magic power, and a light curtain appeared, turning into a three-dimensional map.

"The Linlang Linlang Fudi is too big, almost like a small world... even Jin Dan cultivators might not be able to rush from one end to the other in a month."

And the blessed land opens for at most one month!

How to plan the route is very important.

Since the various Jin Dan female cultivators have needs, it is certainly first to determine the position after entering the blessed land, and then start planning the route.

"Now we are in the West Extreme Desert..."

Fang Xing tapped lightly on the desert on the west side of the map: "We should pass through Ten Thousand Burials Mountain, Thousand Bones Forest, Blade Wind Gorge... and enter the central area; the spiritual object resources and various ruin palaces in the blessed land are the richest."

"That stone cave is somewhere in Ten Thousand Burials Mountain!" Song Ningjing's eyes brightened, very satisfied with this.

Even if she could only obtain a little Ten Thousand Year Stone Milk, it was a Rank 4 spiritual object!

For Jin Dan initial-stage cultivators, even if they took it to sell, they could exchange it for quite a lot of cultivation resources.

"Hmm, we can scavenge some resource points on the way, but we must still focus on the central area..."

Fang Xing pondered for a while: "After arriving in the central area, I want to go to 'Divine Nascent Soul Cliff'!"

As soon as this was said, the expressions of the four women changed repeatedly.

Divine Nascent Soul Cliff is the core of the Linlang Linlang Fudi, possessing countless strange barriers; on the cliff grows a "Nine Yuan Transforming Nascent Soul Vine," which bears several "Divine Nascent Soul Fruits" every five hundred years, with the quantity ranging from one to nine, all depending on heaven's will, hailed as the number one Condensing Nascent Soul opportunity in Dajing!

"The fellow Daoist actually wants to covet the Condensing Nascent Soul spiritual object?"

Meng Star Tong seemed to know Wind Superior for the first time: "That must be the most intense battlefield of the Righteous and Demonic paths... one might not even be able to get close without reaching the late stage of Jin Dan..."

"Hehe, one must try; perhaps my opportunity has arrived, and I will succeed."

Fang Xing giggled.

"Superior..."

At this time, Butterfly Stamen Madam said in a greasy voice: "You promised to accompany this slave to the North Domain to search for 'Spirit Nether Butterflies'..."

"We sisters also want to go to the North Domain Spiritual Medicine Garden to search for 'Nine Fierce Capturing Dragon Grass'!" Meng family big sister said firmly.

"Can, we will first go near the Divine Nascent Soul Cliff, and then go to the North Domain!"

Fang Xing seemed to sense something and revealed a trace of a smile.

Their route covers the West Desert, Central Domain, North Domain... a month's time is a bit tight.

And the true self can just happen to go to the Central Domain, East Sea, South Wilderness to scavenge spiritual objects.

The Central Domain has the richest resources, so he can stay for a few more days.

Not bad!

Just now, he had already tried.

Using the golden finger, he could completely teleport into the Linlang Linlang Fudi.

Even...

It wasn't the random teleportation of the Linlang Token; he could accurately locate it beside the cultivation avatar!

'It seems the Ten Thousand Transformation Ghost Nascent Soul can also... the Linlang Linlang Fudi judges that False Nascent Soul cultivators can enter? No, is it that the position of my golden finger crushed the rules of the blessed land?'

Fang Xing was overjoyed in his heart.

In this way, he wouldn't have to pretend!

The five people stepped on Meng Xingyu's flying car and immediately started to rush on the road.

After flying for less than half an hour, Fang Xing's expression changed: "Not good..."

Clatter!

Amidst the vast yellow sand, a human figure flew out from the ground, its momentum astonishing.

Clang!

Amidst the clear sword hum like a dragon's roar, the Huyan Qiushui Sword's sword light was cold and sharp, slashing through the vast yellow sand and landing on the attacker.

Clang!

The attacker laughed lightly and stretched out his right hand.

His fingers were fair and delicate, emitting a layer of faint golden light, letting the Huyan Qiushui Sword's blade chop on his fingers, then flicking his finger.

Only hearing the Huyan Qiushui Sword emit a sad hum, it flew back into Song Ningjing's hand.

"Impossible, my Huyan Qiushui Sword, even a Rank 3 mid-grade body cultivator wouldn't dare to take it head-on... Could it be... Rank 3 high-grade? Actually able to shake a magic treasure without wearing spiritual armor?"

Song Ningjing felt her sword heart suffer a setback.

Body cultivators in this world actually still belong to the category of cultivators, even at Rank 3, they must prepare a set of magic treasure armor.

But this body cultivator who suddenly appeared had a physique simply strong to the point that Rank 3 high-grade demonic beasts would feel ashamed to see it.

"Expert!"

"Could it be someone found by the Qiao family or the Heartless Child?"

Meng Xingyu held her sister's hand, the sisters performed a combined attack secret technique, and a piece of star gauze shrouded down, dreamlike.

She even transmitted via divine sense: "Sister... should we go?"

"Wait a little longer."

Meng Star Tong had a high-rank talisman in her hand, biting her lip, secretly transmitting: "Wind Superior is a bit wrong; he dared to stand up to the Heartless Child before, and now entering the blessed land and wanting to go to the Divine Nascent Soul Cliff... he should have a bit of confidence."

"Come well!"

Fang Xing's disguised "Wind Superior" laughed, raised his hand, and the cyan flying blade magic treasure obtained from this dead ghost appeared, slashing at his true self.

"Hmph!"

The true self snorted coldly and struck with his fist.

When the true self was a Martial Dao Jin Dan, his strong Martial Dao will was evaluated by Huo Moqing as a quasi-Rank 4 divine sense attack.

After reaching the Vajra Realm, his Martial Dao will increased even more.

At this moment, with a cold snort, the four Jin Dan initial-stage female cultivators all fell into dizziness simultaneously.

Taking advantage of this instant, in Fang Xing's true self's bosom, the Ten Thousand Transformation Ghost Nascent Soul giggled and appeared, just a teleportation, and it came to the top of Fang Xing's cultivation avatar's head, sank from the crown into the dantian, and sat cross-legged.

A stream of False Nascent Soul-level magic power appeared, and Fang Xing's cultivation avatar felt that he was okay again!

He laughed, retracted nine-tenths of his strength, and slapped out a stream of magic power.

That cyan flying blade magic treasure seemed to have eaten a great tonic, erupting with brilliant light, suddenly splitting into two, two turning into four...

In the sky and on the ground, everything was shrouded by cyan arc blades.

"Late stage of Jin Dan?!"

Butterfly Stamen Madam, who had just recovered, saw this scene, and her face was full of joy: "Wind Superior actually secretly broke through to the late stage of Jin Dan? We are saved!"

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