Cultivate steadily, the whole world of cultivating immortals is my home

Chapter 300
There was a thunder.

Suddenly there was lightning and thunder in the sky and the earth, and the brilliant sounds of the sky gathered. Countless lightnings gathered above the crater to form a thick thunder, and struck down at Shen Lian.

Rumble!
The lightning and thunder were so fast that Shen Lian had no time to avoid them.

A seven-colored gourd quickly grew out of his head, and collided with the thunder.

However, there was no explosion as expected. After the thunder collided with the gourd, it emitted a "sizzling" anxious state, and the thunder light was constantly being wiped out by the gourd.

"what!"

Seeing that the thunder had no effect, Banshan was startled.

"It's so annoying, another old bull-nose!"

"Hey, have you finished reading? Do you want me to take off your clothes and show you all you want?"

Fanshan opened his mouth and actually reached out to unbutton his clothes, "Come here."

"Fellow Taoist misunderstood, I was just passing by."

Seeing the thunder extinguished, Shen Lian took a few steps back helplessly.

A monk who can transcend the resentment of dead souls is truly extraordinary. His strength is only at the late stage of the Golden Core, but his perception is so sharp.

He didn't think he would be able to detect him with Jin Dan's late stage strength. The main reason was the layout of the cave.

Just when the reaction was caused by the spiritual sutra, the order of heaven and earth fluctuated on a small scale, causing changes in the square cave.

"What a fart misunderstanding."

Fanshan curled his lips and said, "They are all old monsters with thousands of years of experience. How can you be sincere with me?"

"I can tell what you smell like just by smelling it. You are a little different from the monks outside who are full of karma. You don't have much karma."

"Either you kill too few creatures."

"Either..."

With a whoosh, Fanshan rushed to Shen Lian and sniffed vigorously up and down with his nose.

"You have survived the ninth level of thunder tribulation and washed away some of your karma."

"Tsk, you actually survived the ninth-level thunder tribulation. It's interesting. Nowadays, in the world of immortality, except for some guys who have been prepared for it, only those who have the opportunity to survive the ninth-level thunder tribulation, the rest are all sixth-level thunder tribulation."

……

After being sniffed by a late-stage Jindan cultivator, Shen Lian deduced his tribulation situation. If it were another Jindan cultivator, Shen Lian would immediately strangle him to death.

But the female cultivator in front of her, licking her lips, was different. She had green light protecting her body.

This means that this person has the biggest backer in the world behind him.

"Fellow Taoist, we are all on the same journey." Shen Lian thought for a moment. After following him for so long, he also noticed that the female devil in front of him might be a little confused in her thoughts. He might as well try to fool around with her a few words to see if he could Live suddenly.

"All the way?"

Wrinkling his little nose, Banshan narrowed his eyes, "Where is your banner?"

"I don't need banners."

Shen Lian rolled his eyes, and before Fan Shan could ask again, he changed his tone and said, "Fellow Taoist, are you hungry? I am also hungry. How about we eat and talk?"

"I worked as a cook in the secular world for several years."

"Isn't this good? It's the first time we've met." Fanshan's eyes were a little wandering, and he rubbed his hands with his hands.

"We feel like old friends at first sight. What's wrong with that?"

Shen Lian waved his hand and took out three large cauldrons. Each cauldron contained a third-level monster.

Speaking of which, these monsters were hunted by the Kraken Island chain when they returned from the South China Sea in order to kill Ziyang.

Several monster beasts are all in the middle stage of third level, and they have even been refined into puppets.

Nowadays, these puppets have no effect. Shen Lian removed the puppet restrictions in a thought, threw them into the cauldron and cooked them.

By the way, some herbs were thrown in.

Seeing the monster meat, Fanshan, who had been a little reserved just now, suddenly rushed to the side of the cauldron, his eyes widened.

"Why are you such a dry beast?"

Shen Lian carefully observed Fanshan's movements and found that he was indeed a foodie. He thought that in the process of reciting the Spiritual Sutra, his previously round body turned into a skinny one.

It should have something to do with saving the souls of the dead.

"I originally wanted to make these monsters into bacon, so they were a little shriveled up."

Shen Lian's eyes were not red and his heart was not beating, and he was talking nonsense. Needless to say, when refining the puppet, he needs to use the spirit fire to penetrate the whole body and sacrifice it. It would be strange if it is not dry.

"Cook it for a while to absorb the flavor, and it will taste more chewy when the time comes."

Fanshan didn't listen much to Shen Lian's suggestion.

Seeing that after three days of stewing over high fire, the monster meat in the cauldron was still so dry, she couldn't bear to stare at Shen Lian.

A man quickly rushed to the cauldron, stretched out his hand, tore off an animal leg, and began to bite it.

"Huh...your bacon jerky...is a little bit powerful."

After taking a lot of effort to tear off a piece of meat, Fanshan chewed hard and kept frowning.

"Why don't you just carry it and eat it!"

Shen Lian laughed dryly.

Although the demon kings were in the middle stage of the third level when they were alive, after undergoing his spiritual fire sacrifice and the baptism of the puppet spirit ban, their bodies were as powerful as those in the late third level.

The female dental surgeon in front of me is really amazing.

"what……"

Then, Shen Lian saw Fanshan open his big mouth, stuffing the big monster leg into his mouth, then closed his mouth, grabbed the bone with both hands and pulled it out.

With a 'squeak' sound, the extremely smooth leg bone was pulled out of Fanshan's mouth, while the meat remained in his mouth.

"Strong muscles, indeed strong muscles."

Banshan gulped and opened his mouth while chewing.

"Fellow Taoist, I haven't tasted anything yet. I'm eating a leg."

……

"Fellow Taoist, I still can't taste anything. I'll suck the head first."

……

In the cave, animal bones began to accumulate, and the monsters in three copper cauldrons several feet in size disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

While Fanshan was enjoying his meal, several discrete but baby-like sounds sounded from his body, and a vague half-human, half-animal shadow appeared vaguely behind him.

"belch."

After a while, Fanshan burped and rubbed his belly.

"Finally a half full one."

She hummed comfortably before she reacted and looked at Shen Lian with some embarrassment.

"Fellow Taoist, I also ate your share."

"My hometown people say that being able to eat is a blessing, and Taoism is a blessing to be friendly."

Shen Lian waved his hand and didn't care.

However, Fanshan pointed at the cauldron and said, "Fellow Taoist, what I mean is that if you don't... drink the soup in the cauldron, I..."

"I don't like soup." Shen Lian turned his head and acted casually, but in fact he was observing Fanshan carefully.

Fanshan's face lit up with joy, he rubbed his mouth with his hands, and then took three big puffs of the cauldron.

The soup in the cauldron turned into three torrents, and she sucked it in.

"Beautiful, the original soup transformed into original food...burp..."

……

Looking at Fanshan who was rubbing his belly with his eyes closed and looking happy, Shen Lian really couldn't tell whether this person looked like this or if he was just acting.

But combined with the scenes seen through peeping before, this person's gluttonous state should be a true reflection of his true nature.

A real foodie.The three third-level monsters were only half-full.

They didn't even see the essence of its ability to refine monster flesh, so they just swallowed it.

In addition, the aura on his body is not like that of the orthodox human race. He has part of the human bloodline and the other part should be some kind of monster.

The most important thing is that this person cannot be killed.

Shen Lian estimated that even with his current strength, he would not be able to kill this little demon cultivator in the late Golden Core stage.

Of course, he never thought about killing this person. This was purely to bring trouble to the order of heaven and earth, and in the end it turned into killing himself.

"Fellow Taoist is also very hard-working. Every time you have a full meal, you have to work hard."

"Who says it's not? It's too deceiving. If there wasn't anything I could do, I... I would have given up my job long ago."

Fanshan's eyes were full of thoughts, "It's the same for Taoist friends, we are all miserable people."

"It's okay." Shen Lian nodded, "It's all for the sake of heaven and earth."

"You are a righteous cultivator after all, and I am a demon cultivator. What you say I am doing now is simply bringing shame to the demon cultivator."

Fanshan rubbed his face and said, "Oh my god, you are really good at playing. I once aspired to be an old devil who stands tall and upright."

……

After some exchanges, Shen Lian tried to make insinuations, but he never got any useful information from Fan Shankou.

Apart from being interested in food, Fanshan didn't care much about other things, and he also kept silent about the matter of saving the souls of the dead.

In this regard, Shen Lian did not continue to inquire rashly. The two left each other jade charms for communication and agreed to have dinner again after a while.

Since Fanshan likes to eat, just take it as he likes and take your time.

Now, that's a good start.

……

half year later.

The cave of merit.

Resentment stirred up the wind, making the spirit prison roar.

Amidst the resentment, faces that were either ferocious and terrifying or numb and dull appeared, and as the evil wind continued to hit the spiritual prison, they also made sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Outside the spiritual confinement.

It is filled with hundreds of puppets, and each puppet has a Five Elements Spirit Array embedded in its back, with spiritual stones embedded as energy sources.

These villains are divided into three square formations, including the square formation of suona and bronze gongs, the square formation of beating fou and ringing bells, and the most important one is the square formation of reciting the soul-saving scripture.

Shen Lian's spiritual thoughts shrouded the cave. After checking every corner, he created a magic formula.

The voice of the puppet villain sounded, and the energy supply formation behind him started to operate quickly, and the spiritual energy in the spiritual stone was consumed several times faster than normal practice.

In the area where the resentful soul was wandering, the five elements' spiritual light lit up, intertwined and connected to form a circular formation, and then the five elements began to rotate rapidly.

After a few breaths, the rotating five elements transformed into the yin-yang fish state.

At first, due to the rotation of the formation, the resentful souls were caught off guard and were swept everywhere. As the Yin-Yang Fish Diagram appeared, order gradually began to appear.

A strange scene emerged at this moment.

As the soul-saving sutra recited by the puppet talisman sounded, the sound waves turned into ripples and poured into the Yin-Yang fish, and streams of black smoke rose into the sky.

The fierce resentment he had before was now trembling all over his body, and the black energy on his body was being drawn out bit by bit.

After half a day.

A figure with all the resentment removed appeared in the resentful soul. It flew up in the Yin-Yang Fish and headed towards the top of the cave.

The void high up in the cave sky twisted, and a square-shaped ripple area appeared.

A faint wisp of soul smoke drifted into it.

……

"Buzz!"

A month later.

Shen Lian, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing, felt the touch of a thought. When he opened and closed his eyes, he saw a light blue silk thread hanging down from nowhere.

The green thread fell from the void and appeared staggeringly in front of him.

It seems that there is only one color, but in perception, this ray of cyan contains boundless colors and exudes magnificent mysterious power.

Seeing the appearance of Qingsi, Shen Lian's face lit up with joy.

Years of running around finally came to fruition, it really wasn’t easy.

Of course, this trace cannot be compared with that foodie, but everything is difficult at the beginning. Now that we have the first trace, the rest is step by step.

He opened his mouth and swallowed the strand of black hair in one gulp.

There is still too little cyan, and it needs to be accumulated slowly. At the very least, it must be enough to make a vest for yourself.

"It's too slow. It took so long to get a trace."

Shen Lian squinted his eyes and thought. Even though he had hundreds of puppets as helpers, in fact, his speed was more than ten times slower than that of a foodie.

Mainly the soul flag in the hands of the foodie, and the place of salvation seems to be specially made, while his is a copycat.

It's not easy to further improve it, and he doesn't want to pry too much into the foodie's secrets, lest he be affected in any bad way.

Since the super system that I imitated can be used, that is enough.

As for the inability to improve efficiency, it would be better to expand the scale.

Anyway, he has a hole in his hand.

……

Mend Tianzhu Cave in the sky.

The deputy soul sat upright, pinched his throat and said, "Ding, the task bar and exchange list have been refreshed, do you want to check?"

The sound followed the Spiritual Forbidden Formation and reached the hands of every Angel Maker in an instant.

After being promoted to the fourth level of Nascent Soul, Shen Lian's confidence was much stronger than before.

"Second-order or third-order Sky Cloud Stone?"

"Third-level soul-nurturing wood?"

"Third-level Jinyang Baoyu, Miaoshui Pearl?"

……

"High-quality three-line Qingxu Pill, three hundred days of mending the sky for one pill?"

"Third-level middle-grade turtle dragon treasure blood pill, three thousand and six heaven-repairing points."

……

For a moment, the supplementary angels who received the summons began to investigate one after another. Looking at the refreshed task list and redemption list, they all felt enlightened.

Most of the Heaven-Building Angels are overjoyed. After looking at the things on the exchange list for so long, but there is no way to obtain Heaven-Bending Points, it is really uncomfortable.

The highest level of the spiritual objects in Shen Lian's mission is the third level, which is difficult for Jindan monks, but it is not impossible.

No, the message had just been sent out, and the teleportation array installed in the Tian Mending Order lit up. Some of the church members had what he needed in their collections.

After having the resources, Shen Lian began to expand his salvation system and worked hard to put on the vest of merit as soon as possible.

……

20 years later.

Tianwang Mountain.

Liyang, who was wearing a black dress, stood outside a meteorite in Sanzhongyuantian and reached out to pat it. Three spiritual objects flew out from the meteorite.

She frowned slightly as she looked at her own three-piece set of the Immortal Envoy.

This thing shouldn't be here.

(End of this chapter)