Longevity and Immortal Cultivation: Starting from Controlling Your Own Essence.

Chapter 270 Trouble everywhere
Moyuan entrance.

In a vast Taoist palace, many foreign Jindan ancestors gathered together to discuss matters.

This time Mo Yuan's exploration is really full of twists and turns and thrilling.

Although many golden elixir monks died because of Master Tianying's incident, those who survived basically made a fortune, and the net worth of those who gained the least increased by two or three times.

It stands to reason that with such a huge harvest, many Jindan ancestors from all over the world should leave with satisfaction.

But the disappearance of Ancestor Qingxu and Ancestor Mingyuan, as well as the sudden changes in Mo Yuan and the Yuanci Barrier, have caused many people to have greater ambitions and plans.

"...The black tide has completely disappeared."

An old man with a high crown and long robe said with a smile:

"And after the black tide disappears, the strength of the magnetic barrier has not changed at all. Many fellow Taoists can put aside their worries."

"Today, the first layer of the magnetic barrier can be broken by any monk above the middle stage of the Golden Core with all his strength; the second layer of the magnetic barrier can be easily torn apart by everyone working together."

The more he talked, the more he became elated and couldn't hide his joy:

"From now on, this Mo Yuan is no longer a dangerous place that can be explored only once every hundreds or thousands of years, but an endless treasure trove!"

"This is great news for all the fellow Taoists here!"

Hear his words:
The expressions of many Jindan monks moved slightly, and they suddenly gathered together in twos and threes, exchanging spiritual thoughts and discussing.

Mo Yuan's first and second ranges are actually very vast. Coupled with the influence and suppression of the power of metamagnetism, it cannot be completely searched in just a few days.

Everyone agreed that everything should be looted first, which also allowed the cooperation between everyone that should have collapsed to barely survive.

But regarding Mo Yuan's follow-up treatment, many Jindan monks had different opinions.

Some Jindan ancestors live alone or don't value their subordinates, so they don't think much of Mo Yuan and just want to make enough before leaving;
But some Jindan monks were thinking about Mo Yuan himself, and even came up with the idea of ​​moving their sects and families here.

There is no way, Mo Yuan's value is too amazing.

The special environment has not only given rise to a large number of rare and rare spiritual objects, but is also a treasure land for the best artificial cultivation of spiritual objects and elixirs.

Mo Yuan itself is indeed dangerous, but these dangers are barely controllable. Even the most dangerous black evil beasts, as long as the black tide does not break out, the number of black evil beasts will not increase and can be eliminated slowly.

One time:

Regarding the issue of Mo Yuan's dominance, many Jindan monks were also fighting overtly and covertly. Their words were mixed with guns and sticks, and the atmosphere became increasingly tense.

"Everyone."

Finally, a Yin Shui cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core said in a deep voice:
"Have you forgotten something?"

"Damo is not our territory. If we want to gain a foothold here, we must first move away the unsightly rocks!"

As soon as these words came out, many Jindan monks looked at each other and showed signs of emotion.

In this exploration of Moyuan, whether it is the battle of Mitiansha or the battle of Burning Sun and Sunflower, the powerful local faction of Moyuan is the biggest winner.

But now, their two strongest Jindan Patriarchs are trapped in Mo Yuan, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead. They are just a piece of fat, not to mention that they are blocking the way of many people!
"Those people are huddled in the mountain gate of the Liyuan Sect. It's not worth worrying about."

A golden elixir monk said slowly:

"But Ancestor Qingxu and Ancestor Mingyuan, we have to consider it."

"What if they are temporarily trapped in the deepest layer and suddenly come back in a few days? I'm afraid they will be in trouble by then..."

"return?"

A female golden elixir cultivator smiled and said:
"I'm afraid this is unlikely."

"Whether they died at the hands of the Shadow Master or were trapped in the deepest layers, it actually doesn't matter to us."

"You have personally experienced the strength of the third layer of the Yuan Magnetic Barrier. Unless they can reach the Nascent Soul realm, how can they have any hope of coming back?"

After hearing this, many Jindan monks laughed.

How can it be so easy to break through the Nascent Soul realm?
Even if the deepest level of Mo Yuan is as legendary, and even fourth-level spiritual objects and rare treasures are not rare, it is just because of abundant resources.

If you want to achieve the realm of Nascent Soul, talent, resources, determination, opportunity, etc. are all indispensable. If you really have to rely on resources to accumulate them, there should be Nascent Soul Masters all over Tiantian Continent.

But in fact, any Nascent Soul master, placed anywhere in this world, can be called a great monk of the Immortal Way, and even the Nine Heavens Alliance must treat him seriously.

"Then we'd better take action as soon as possible without giving them a chance to escape!"

A golden elixir ancestor with a solemn expression said:

"Thunder strike, straight to Huanglong!!"

…………

that day.

Nearly twenty Jindan monks joined forces and attacked the mountain gate of Liyuan Sect with lightning speed.

Although Master Black Abyss, Ancestor Jiuhua, Master Yingmo and others were prepared, they were still caught off guard.

If it had not been for the re-refining of the Mountain Gate Formation under the auspices of Patriarch Qingxu, and the recent heightened alert and full operation of the formation, I am afraid that the formation would have been broken in the first wave of raids and there would have been heavy casualties.

But with such a powerful formation and many golden elixir monks sitting in charge, it was just a matter of fighting for a while longer.

The forces involved in the siege are simply too powerful.

After realizing that the Liyuan Sect's Shanmen formation was particularly powerful, the outside Jindan monks immediately allocated half of their manpower to disturb the earth's energy, cut off the earth's veins, and weaken the foundation of the formation as much as possible.

Not only that, they also divided into two groups, rotating with each other, attacking day and night with magical powers and magic weapons. In just half a month, they defeated the mountain gate formation to the point of collapse, and beat Master Heiyuand and others who were in charge of the formation everywhere. Fighting fires and running exhausted.

After a month of hard work, the formation was finally broken.On the day when the formation was breached, Master Black Abyss, Ancestor Jiuhua, Master Yingmo and others had been preparing for many days to explode——

They buried a total of twelve magic weapons at various points in the base of the formation. When the formation collapsed, they all exploded, causing quite a bit of chaos. They even severely injured several Jindan monks who were besieging them. They took advantage of the chaos. Each of them ran for their lives.

But even with their best efforts, the mainland faction of Great Mexico still suffered heavy casualties. In the end, only half of the people escaped from the border of Great Mexico and have been missing since.

Henceforth:

The structure of the three sects and one family in Da Mo has completely become history, and the world of immortality has entered a new era.

It was already half a month later that the ancestors of Zhenyang, Dugu Tianyi and others who were far away in Dali learned of the changes in the Da Mo Immortal Realm.

"……Missing?"

Dugu Tian frowned and sat on the Grand Master's chair, his expression uncertain.

His appearance has not changed much, but there is a faint aura of twilight in his aura. It is obvious that as the end of his life is getting closer and closer, even the mana and energy machine can no longer be locked.

"Who would have thought that such an amazingly talented person would be trapped in that abyss of ink."

Dugu Yan sat next to him and clicked his tongue:

"The road to immortality is indeed full of dangers."

"Fortunately, I practice the way of water, fire, and separation. I originally wanted to go see the excitement, but luckily I didn't go."

He shook his head for a while, then suddenly came to his senses:

"Great uncle, you don't seem happy?"

"Although we don't have a backer, we also lose a Supreme Emperor. We don't have to pay tribute to the Qingxu Palace in the future. Isn't it a good thing?"

"At the very least, there should be pros and cons for each, but I think your face doesn't look good..."

"Hey!"

Dugu Tian sighed and said:

"If during the rest of the season, I don't know whether this ancestor Qingxu is alive or dead, I might still be happy."

"But now, the great gathering of the Taiyin Tide in Liangyue River is only a few years away, but he disappeared at this juncture..."

"Oh?"

When Dugu Yan heard this, his expression suddenly changed:
"Can you explain in detail what my great-uncle said?"

Dugu Tian glanced at him and said slowly:
"The last Lunar Tide event, we were still very young and just happened to catch up. At that time, led by that old guy from Pingdu, we got a lot of benefits by chance."

"But Patriarch Pingdu, how can we compare with that man? If we follow him, the benefits we will receive will be ten times greater than before!"

"I probably won't be able to wait until that time, but you will definitely be able to get involved with him. It will be of great benefit to your future practice. Unfortunately, it is probably going to be in vain now..."

When Dugu Yan heard this, his mind turned and he said:

"When that person has not yet become a golden elixir, he can use his body as bait and set up a trap in the secret realm to trap and kill hundreds of foundation-building monks in one fell swoop."

"The cruelty of these methods, the firmness of mind, and the ability to seize opportunities are all breathtaking. Even if such a character is really in a desperate situation, he may not be able to fight his way out."

"I don't believe that he died so easily. Maybe in a few years or more than ten years, he will be able to break through Mo Yuan and reappear?"

When Dugu Tian heard this, he sighed softly:
"That's all we can hope for..."

…………

A month later.

Mani Kingdom, deep inside the Mani Temple, inside the Dajue Hall.

"……I see."

The old monk sitting in front of the vast jade wall, his spiritual thoughts fluctuated:
"Thank you for telling me, fellow Taoist Heze."

"I'm just giving you a heads up."

Ancestor He Ze’s spiritual thoughts resounded in the old monk’s mind:

"This person has always been alone and has not left behind any soul lamps, life cards or other means of determining life and death."

"If something unexpected happens to him, or he is trapped in that abyss of ink and unable to leave, you have to make plans early and find another collaborator."

"You and I alone can't accomplish such a big thing."

The old monk was silent for a moment and then responded in a low voice:

"All fates are determined by destiny."

"I believe that layman Qingxu will be able to return to Mani safely."

Hearing this, Patriarch Heze was noncommittal:
"It's up to you. Anyway, the success or failure of this matter depends on you."

"I'm going to tell you the ugly story first. If you can't find a reliable person by then, then I can only forgive you for not being able to stay with me until the end."

As soon as the voice fell, he immediately withdrew his spiritual thoughts.

"Amitabha."

The old monk silently recited the Buddha's name, his eyelids drooped again, his face was calm as before, and he returned to the state of being calm as before.

It's like nothing happened.

(End of this chapter)