Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 442 Yuan Ying Tribulation

On the top of Tailing Mountain, the wind blows.

Cao Wei sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and placed his hands naturally on his knees. The Tianyang vitality that was born at the turn of morning and dusk had already turned into wisps of purple energy and rushed toward him, sinking into Baihui point, and gathering together. In the Niwan Palace, follow its meridians, circulate around the sky, and nourish the soul.

After a few breaths, the Yang Yuan Qi of that day had dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Array up!" Cao Wei said softly.

As soon as he said these words, the "Tiangang Earth Evil Element Formation" arranged in the five hundred miles radius of Tailing Mountain aroused the deep energy of the earth here, and the aura derived from it suddenly shone brightly.

At the same time, the pure air in the sky was attracted by it and flowed down like a waterfall.

Once the two qi of the sky, the clear earth, and the abyss merged, they immediately glowed with colorful spiritual light. The majestic five-element spiritual energy turned into a sea of ​​mist and clouds, covering the mountains and mountains, leaving only a vague outline that was hard to distinguish. .

And Cao Wei, who was in the misty clouds and mist, was running "Zhou Tian Mu Xuan Gong" to breathe out the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

I saw the clouds and mist transformed by this spiritual energy rolling in the peaks and valleys like a sea tide, swarming towards it.

Cao Wei, on the other hand, refused to accept anyone who came, and his whole body was like a bottomless pit swallowing up this massive amount of spiritual energy.

Until Mao Shi passed, he slowly opened his eyes, and then waved his sleeves, and the forbidden spiritual light shield of the "Earth Evil Tiangang Yuan Formation" covering all sides of Tailing Mountain suddenly dissipated.

"Uncle Master is here for this trip, but I can't welcome you from a distance. Don't be surprised. Please sit down!" Cao Wei said slowly.

As he spoke, a futon appeared in the open space beside him.

The next moment, True Monarch Wanhua floated over from a short distance and sat cross-legged on it.

Then he gently stroked his long beard and said slowly: "The golden elixir enlightened me and the holy fetus was conceived. Isn't this world that I see now a different scenery?"

"The flow of spiritual energy between heaven and earth is extremely clear, so it has a unique scenery! Wujiu and Bingzheng have given birth to a baby now?" Cao Wei said slowly.

Hearing this, Zhenjun Wanhua nodded slightly and said with a smile: "You have been in retreat for thirty-six years. It is not your fault that you gave birth to a baby thirty years ago. Bingzheng gave birth to a baby twenty-five years ago. Now you only have a baby." You are the only one left, when will you start?”

"Wait for the Jingzhe Day next year." Cao Wei said slowly.

"Don't you make more preparations? You are still young now, so this matter is not urgent!" Zhenjun Wanhua asked.

In his eyes, Cao Wei was only in his early three hundred and twenty years old, less than half of his eight hundred years of life. He was extremely young and still had plenty of time to prepare!

However, Wanhua didn't know that in the Sihai Palace, Xuan Shen sent Cao Wei the Jiayin Wood Divine Bead, which helped him truly awaken the Jumang bloodline.

Qingyang's golden elixir has a longevity of one thousand two hundred years, which is far better than that of human monks of the same level.

"No need. If you continue to practice, it will only be a waste of time." Cao Wei shook his head lightly.

"Well, that old man won't say much. It's up to you. There are three hundred and eighty-four great medicines among them. The number of the hexagrams and lines is combined. There is also a method to overcome the calamity, which is called "Tai Yi Han Zhen". The essence of this is nothing more than the opportunity of the four seasons of the Dharma, the creation of the five elements, the combination of Kanli and the use, entering the pure and leaving the mysterious, mixing one into reality." Zhenjun Wanhua turned over his hand and took out a storage bag and handed it over.

Cao Wei took the storage bag, nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, uncle."

"This is what you deserve, I just did it with a little effort." Wan Hua said with a smile.

Wei Wujiu, Bingzheng, and Cao Wei obtained the great medicine in Sihai Palace. After returning to the sect, they all handed it over to the sect for unified deployment.

The Wanhua Zhenjun prepared the most suitable [-] great medicines for each person based on their cultivation techniques.
  As for the remaining great medicine, if it still has vitality, it will be transplanted into the sect's blue sea blessed land and continue to grow.

After all, once the elixir is picked, no matter how well it is preserved, the inspiration within it will inevitably fade away little by little as time goes by.

If there is no urgent need, then rather than leaving it and suffering losses, it is better to transplant it to a blessed place where it can also cultivate spiritual inspiration.

Of course, these great medicines still belong to Cao Wei and the others, and they can use them themselves if needed in the future.

While Cao Wei and Wan Hua were talking, a cheerful and cheerful young man in green robe happened to be galloping past Tailing Mountain.

Suddenly, he changed his direction and said to himself: "Hey, the formation has disappeared?"

After saying this, he floated down, stood in front of the gate of Tailing Mountain, and shouted: "Father, you are finally out of seclusion!"

The sound echoed in the mountains and forests and reached the ears of Wanhua and Cao Wei.

"Come here!" Cao Wei Chuanyin said.

Then he turned to apologize and said: "This kid is too out of touch, don't blame me, uncle!"

Upon hearing this, Wanhua Zhenjun smiled and said: "Who asked you to stay in seclusion for so long? Children grow up very fast and become big in the blink of an eye."

"Yes!" Cao Wei nodded and said.

Speaking of this, he suddenly thought of something, and asked with a strange expression: "Uncle, doesn't he have no heirs? Why do you feel so much?"

"What are you so angry about? I've never eaten pork, haven't I seen pigs racing?" Zhenjun Wanhua sneered.

Hearing this, Cao Wei joked: "Uncle Master, that's why we say you have to have children as early as possible so that you can enjoy the happiness of a family. The older we are as practitioners, the more difficult it will be to have children!"

"I don't want a white-haired person to send a black-haired person away!" Wanhua shook his head lightly.

Speaking of this, he sighed: "A few years ago, Yun Zai fell into a calamity."

Hearing this, Cao Wei shook his head: "What a pity!"

"Yes, it's a pity. None of you three are qualified to be in charge of the sect. If Yunzai can have a baby, I can really let go of the burden on my shoulders. But life and death are destiny, you can't force it!" Wanhua said slowly.

"What changes have occurred in the Western Region and other places in the Chongwu Region in recent years? Before retreating, I prepared a big gift for Baiyun. Did he thank me in return?" Cao Wei asked.

"A pregnant woman stood in front of the gate of Wu Nian Temple. I still remember that scene clearly! You are a very bad person." Wan Hua laughed.

Then he said unhurriedly: "The situation in Chongwu Territory has not changed much. It is just that some golden elixirs have been lost and a few Nascent Souls have passed. In the Western Territory, there are Wu Nian Temple Bai Yun and Wu Chen Valley Yan Ying. The two are Qi Sheng of Haoran Academy in Zhongzhou, Wanshiqun of Songfeng Academy, Ye Boyong of Danyang Sect in the North, Yi Wenxuan of the Yi family in Dongzhou, and Nalan Chu of Cuiqin Palace."

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei frowned slightly and asked, "Based on this, ten of the thirty-seven people who came out of the Sihai Palace last time have given birth to babies."

"If you can conceive a baby, you will be eleven." Wanhua said slowly.

"Uncle, except Senior Brother Zuoqiu, where are the remaining twenty-five people?" Cao Wei asked.

The thirty-seven people from Chongwu Domain who survived in Sihai Palace did not include Lu Xiang.

"As far as I know, eighteen people have died under the catastrophe, and the remaining seven are still in seclusion. They will see their own results within a hundred and eighty years, and they should be able to become one or two." Wanhua said. .

While the two were talking, a green shadow flew quickly through the mountains and forests and reached the top of the mountain.

"Father, I thought you failed to enlighten the golden elixir and ended up in the cave!" Cao Xuan said with a smile.

After saying that, he put a hand on Cao Wei's shoulder and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "Master, don't you think so? If I hadn't been so smart, I would have been able to remember things since I was a child. Now I'm afraid I wouldn't recognize him. He's no longer like his father." Seeing this, Cao Wei frowned slightly and thought to himself: "How has You Yun taught you these past decades? Isn't this kid's temperament too outrageous?"

"Father, aren't you happy to see the child? Then I'll leave!" Cao Xuan said with a smile.

"Where is your mother?" Cao Wei asked.

"Since my father went into seclusion not long ago, and my mother also went into seclusion for practice, I became a child without a father and a mother. I had to follow Aunt Liu first, and then went to Zongmen Yuying Mountain. It is really not a place for people to stay there. I spent all night doing homework, but I almost suffocated the child to death. But luckily I built the foundation early and was out of the sea of ​​suffering." Cao Xuan sighed.

Speaking of this, he asked again: "Is there anything else about father?"

"Why, are you in a hurry?" Cao Wei asked.

"The beautiful lady has an appointment, so we can't keep our sisters waiting for too long, right?" Cao Xuan sighed.

"How many are there?" Cao Wei asked.

Hearing this, Cao Xian smiled sheepishly: "Not many, just eight or nine."

"If you find someone you like, remember to bring him back and let your father take care of it for you!" Cao Wei said.

"It's just for fun between everyone, why should I bring them back?" Cao Xian asked back.

"Go, go." Cao Wei waved his hand.

"Okay! Father, Master, Xie'er will take your leave first, so I won't disturb the two of you talking." Cao Xie said with a smile.

As soon as he said these words, he jumped into the air and flew forward impatiently.

Watching him go away, Cao Wei sighed and asked: "Uncle, which senior brother is taking care of Yuying Mountain at the moment? We need to replace him as soon as possible!"

Upon hearing this, Wanhua Zhenjun laughed and said rather embarrassedly: "That boy Fei Teng is taking care of it, maybe he is a little unreliable."

"Maybe?" Cao Wei said lightly.

"These are just trivial matters. Don't worry too much about morality. Just follow me back to the sect. Only by surviving the tribulation within the sect can you and I feel at ease and have less trouble. Let's go." Wanhua said .

As soon as he said these words, he used the method of "Small Wall Listening to the Wind" without hesitation, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the place.

The next moment, the person was already more than a hundred miles away.

At this time, Zhenjun Wanhua sighed secretly: "If it weren't for the fact that there is no suitable junior in the sect, why would I send Feiteng to garrison Yuying Mountain?"

Nowadays, apart from Zuoqiu, who has long since ignored the affairs, among the late Jindan cultivators in the Qingxia Sect, the only two remaining are Cao Wei and Fei Teng.

Although Yuying Mountain was near the main peak, it was right under his nose, so there was no major safety problem.

But Zhenjun Wanhua couldn't stay in the sect all the time. It was related to the next generation of true disciples of the sect. He didn't want anything to happen, so he put Feiteng there and let Ninth Yun Cong assisted.

It's just that these two guys are competent at their jobs, but after the juniors finished their homework, they led them to almost completely release their nature and let themselves go.

As for Wei Wujiu and Bingzheng, the former is currently in Tiekuangyuan and the latter is in Youyun Daze. The two of them are cultivating quietly in these two blessed places to consolidate their realm.

Seeing Zhenjun Wanhua leaving in such a hurry, Cao Wei couldn't help but chuckle.

I saw him stand up slowly and step out of the cliff in one step. Auspicious clouds suddenly appeared under his feet, lifting his figure up.

In an instant, the person was already dozens of miles away.

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In the two hundred and twenty-second year of Wanhua, it is the season of the Waking of Insects.

Spring thunder bursts and everything grows.

In the side hall of Qingxia Peak, the leader Dingcheng Zhenren is sitting on a chair, looking at the memorials recently submitted by various parties in the sect, and sorting out the information in them.

After a long time, he put down the brush in his hand and shouted: "Gong Zhuo."

As soon as he said this, a middle-aged monk with a calm face walked in, bowed slightly and asked, "What are the orders from the master?"

"Send these documents to the Foreign Affairs Hall, and send a message to Mingguang for me. Recently, the number of robber cultivators in the Qingxia Sea has suddenly increased dramatically. It is really abnormal. We should clean up the bandits first. This is the mission of suppressing bandits. , those casual cultivators can also take it. You can drop by your father Gui Ting and ask his inspectors to pay more attention to the movements in Qingxia Hai and find out which force is behind this matter. ." Dingcheng said slowly.

"Disciple, take the order!" Cao Gongzhuo took the document and said,

And just when he was about to turn around and leave, Dingcheng suddenly said again: "Wait a minute!"

As soon as he said these words, a thunder suddenly rang out and rumbled in all directions.

At this moment, Dingcheng disappeared into the side hall and appeared above Qingxia Peak in the blink of an eye, looking into the distance.

At the same time, more than ten spiritual lights suddenly flew up inside the sect.

After the spiritual light faded away, one by one Jin Dan Zhenren appeared.

"Morality has passed the tribulation!" Master Dingcheng said secretly in his heart.

Then he looked over a spiritual mountain more than a thousand miles away, and saw wind and thunder gathering, spiritual energy billowing from heaven and earth rushing toward it, and the scattered clouds turning from white to gray.

Gradually, the gray clouds became as dark as ink, and the clouds were extremely thick, as if they were pressing down from the sky.

Wisps of blue-purple lightning danced endlessly in the clouds, traveling through the clouds like dragons, roaring and raging, repeatedly and endlessly.

Cao Wei, who was still practicing in the quiet room of the cave, suddenly opened his eyes.

Then he walked out slowly, rose into the air, and flew in mid-air, looking at the vision of transcending the tribulation in the sky with an indifferent expression.

Wanhua took advantage of the catastrophe before it happened and sent a message to explain: "Decao, I'm here, so don't worry!"

"Thank you, uncle, for protecting the law!" Cao Wei nodded lightly.

As soon as he said these words, dozens of thunderbolts suddenly gathered in one place and turned into a thick thunder pillar that fell from the sky and shot towards Cao Wei's location.

Seeing this, Cao Wei did not make any move and allowed himself to be swallowed up by the thunder pillar.

After a few breaths, he slowly walked out of the bright blue-purple lightning of the Thunder Pillar, and then flicked his sleeves, and his magic power swept out, enveloping the raging lightning and compressing it directly into a small ball.

(End of this chapter)