Mortal: Settled in Mo Mansion at the beginning

Chapter 140 Return to Feng Yuan
Petals were flying all over the sky, and under the huge flower tree, a jade-like figure lay lazily, saying something in a soft voice.

Her arms, as slender as fat and slightly flushed, were wrapped around her broad chest.

The unexpectedly large snow hills were squeezed and deformed, and they showed a slight arc of snow in the air, just like a thick touch on the mountainside after snow.

The round, slender and plump white python hangs on the strong and muscular legs, like a naughty snow python climbing on a beam.

The delicate face that is enough to drive most men crazy, is like cheese with a layer of faint blush, and a pair of eyes are like a gentle pool, looking at Hu Ming faintly.

With his big hands wrapped around the slender yet plump waist, Hu Ming was a little ready to make a move, wanting to have a big fight.

"Let's wait until you recover from your injuries first," he said in his mouth as he felt a little anxious in his heart.

"Are all men like this?" Baohua heard this, and then she showed a slightly sad look, but her voice was still soft.

"Don't worry, I won't leave you alone like this, but isn't it time for my wife to change her attitude?" Hu Mingze said warmly.

"My fellow Taoist calls me wife like this, could it be that he is planning to become a Taoist couple with me?" Baohua said with her eyes flowing.

"What are you talking about, good lady? Now that things have come to this, isn't it obvious that the relationship between you and me is already there? Or is it that the lady dislikes being a husband?" Hu Ming said.

"Haha, he is a good talker. He actually said that I don't know what to say here." Baohua said with a hint of anger between her brows.

Seeing this, Hu Ming bowed his head very skillfully and coaxed her warmly.

Baohua tried there for a while and saw that Hu Ming didn't let go, so she didn't force it. After being gentle for a while, she began to retreat to recover from her injuries and digest the gains.

Hu Ming felt a little nostalgic, but he still got up and started to continue traveling on this thundering continent, collecting everything he had prepared before.

Mahayana is already the pinnacle of this world, and the subsequent tribulation is a rather ambiguous state.

Roughly speaking, it means cultivating to a state, touching a state that can break through this world and ascend, and can lead to a state of ascending to immortal tribulation, which is the transcending tribulation state.

There are not many changes in cultivation in this realm. There is only one bottleneck, whether you can survive the catastrophe of ascending to immortality. If you survive it, you will ascend to become a true immortal. If you cannot survive, you will turn into ashes.

This tribulation of ascension to immortality is brought down by heaven and earth, and is led by the practitioner himself. In other words, after reaching the level of cultivation, whether or not to overcome the tribulation basically depends on the practitioner's will.

At this moment, Hu Ming, although he has broken through to Mahayana only a few years ago, has already reached that level. If he is willing, he can try to overcome the tribulation at this moment.

However, it was obvious that he did not want to cause the Immortal Tribulation to fall in such a hurry.

Because this realm is disconnected from the fairy world, the gap between the interfaces is extremely strong, and the power of the fairy calamity that needs to be resisted is also terrifying.

Even with Hu Ming's current strength, the probability of being able to withstand it is only 80-90%, so I can't say it's completely safe.

At this moment, he was successively collecting the magical power and cultivation insights of some Mahayana Taoist friends. His special physique could still be of some benefit.

Even some entities in the combined realm can still provide him with some benefits.

Under such circumstances, he was naturally reluctant to enter the realm of transcending tribulation.

Of course, in his current state, if he wants to go further, such ordinary combinations and even ordinary Mahayana can no longer provide him with much help.

Next, if he really wants to go further, one is the Golden Que Jade Book, the other is the ultimate body of the Mother of Borealis, and the other is the skeleton brother.

The last thing is the Xuantian Treasure and some true spirits.

And time flies, thirty years passed in the blink of an eye, and many Mahayana and treasuries in Thunder Continent were visited by him one after another.

During this period of time, he gradually understood the art of divine refining, but he did not practice it. After all, only part of this art fell into his hands, and the side effects were obvious.

At this moment, it is only used as a method for him to understand the law of reincarnation.

However, in this regard, because he did not have all the skills in his hands, his progress was somewhat unsatisfactory.

Of course, it was also because his cultivation level was too low and his understanding of the law of reincarnation was insufficient.

Hu Ming didn't pay much attention to this, he just kept it, officially set foot on the return teleportation array, and slipped back to Feng Yuan Continent.

After coming back, he was not in a hurry to return to the human race, but sneaked to the Tianpeng tribe, preparing to visit the land of the Styx.

A little understanding of the spiritual realm gave him some new insights into the small world, and he wanted to see it.

And along the way, I also met Jin Yue, the great elder of the Tianpeng clan.

Most of the Tianpeng tribe's women are of good color. When Hu Ming came here in the past, he managed to select hundreds of good seedlings with excellent qualifications and cultivate them here.

Jingyue Pavilion was the place where Hu Ming came to settle down in the past, and cultivated some outstanding seedlings of the Tianpeng tribe.

After hundreds of years, not much has changed here.

Some of the good seedlings cultivated by Hu Ming in the past are still quietly cultivating here.

For high-level beings, hundreds of years are indeed a bit too shallow.

When Hu Ming came over that year, his cultivation level was that of the late stage of refining the void. For this reason, the good seedlings gathered in Jingyue Pavilion were basically transformed into gods.

Occasionally, a few Yuanying Tianpeng tribe members with pure blood quickly made breakthroughs in cultivation after receiving some guidance from Hu Ming.

For him, hundreds of years have passed, but it seems a bit shallow.

However, it can't be said to be short. After all, they haven't seen each other for hundreds of years, and everyone is somewhat murmuring.

The area is not small, and a pretty good spirit-gathering array has been set up. In a corner of the palace where the aura is quite strong, several Tianpeng female cultivators with outstanding looks and pure white wings hanging from their backs gathered in the spirit pool. Next to him, he stretched out his white feet to stir up the spiritual liquid in the pool, while combing the pure white wings behind him.

"Lord Holy Son has been away for a long time. When will Lord Holy Son come back?"

"Miss the Holy Son?"

"Don't you want to?"

"Well, I've thought about it a little bit. It would be great if the Holy Son could come back soon."

"What do you want the Holy Son to do when you come back?" someone asked narrowly.

"Hmph, you guys, I remember you were the greediest of the group at that time, but now you feel embarrassed to say this."

"What's the point of being embarrassed? The Holy Son is back, and I'll still talk like this."

...On the other side, on top of the Tianpeng Clan's tower, the Tianpeng Clan's elder who was dealing with clan affairs heard a knock on the door that surprised her.

Jin Yue, the girl-like elder of the Tianpeng tribe, frowned slightly and turned to look over.

Then, the door was pushed open, revealing a tall figure wearing gorgeous brocade clothes and a handsome appearance.

I also saw the figure pushing the door in. The majesty and solemnity on Jin Yue's fair and beautiful face suddenly melted away, and turned into joy, followed by a little resentment.

"Ha, long time no see. The great elder here is much more charming." Hu Ming smiled and opened the door and walked in.

"Your mouth is as slick as usual." Jin Yue said with a little dissatisfaction on her girlish face, completely lacking the majesty of the great elder.

Hu Ming heard the sound, smiled, closed the door smoothly, then walked to the desk that he had transformed back then, and put his arm around the other person's slender waist unceremoniously.

With a body as petite as a girl, her wings are like pure gold and carry a fresh fragrance like dandelions.

With a big hand, he took it into his arms. The usually majestic elder of the Tianpeng tribe now looked like an ordinary girl, with a slightly red face and a soft and well-behaved figure.

He unceremoniously sat down at the elder's seat and glanced at several documents on the desk he had modified before.

He grabbed one of the documents and saw that it was the progress schedule of a mussel cultivation environment improvement project he had left back then.

To the Tianpeng tribe, the wood bell flower is similar to the effect of the neon grass on monster beasts. It can promote the increase in the population of the Tianpeng tribe, and is quite important to the Tianpeng tribe.

In the past, these woodbell flowers could only be harvested at specific locations, depending on luck, but after Hu Ming arrived, he gave a plan to try artificial cultivation here.

"It doesn't seem to be going well?" Hu Ming asked after taking a look at it twice, and his big hand on one side followed the roots of the golden wings.

"Well, although this wood bell flower is not a precious spiritual plant, its growth habits are very weird and it can only grow in a few special places, huh~" Jin Yue said, but the blush on her pretty little face became more and more intense. It was so diffuse that I couldn't help but make a strange noise from behind.

"Keep talking." Hu Ming said with a serious look as his big hand continued to move down.

"Well,~this wood bell flower only grows in a few places. If you change the place slightly and cultivate it in large areas, then, um~" Jin Yue couldn't continue talking.

The charm in his eyes seemed to be dripping out, and his slender palms climbed up Hu Ming's neck, and the whole figure was like a white python climbing up.

The next moment, Hu Ming's big hand pinched the white chin that was close to the white python's pretty face, and clamped it down, with a half-smile on his face.

Seeing this, Jin Yue opened Lilac's small mouth slightly, spitting out a cloud of sweet and slightly pinkish fragrance, and rushed towards Hu Ming.

"If you don't work hard, but instead spit poisonous gas and try to hurt others, what crime should you do?" Hu Ming asked with a smile.

"Please forgive me, my good husband." Jin Yue twisted her slender waist uneasily and said with blurred eyes.

"I forgive your sin, but you can avoid the death penalty, but you cannot escape the living crime. How do you think I should punish you?" Hu Ming continued to ask unhurriedly.

"My dear husband, just give me a flogging." Jin Yue Lilac spat out a cloud of pink, greasy, sweet fragrance, and said in a voice that sounded like she was about to draw silk.

"Since you said so, let's take a good punishment," Hu Ming said, then lowered his head and ate it.

The cherry lips are slightly thin, and the slightly sweet cloud turns into strands of coolness, warmth and smoothness.

The wing feathers, which look like they are made of red gold, emit a little golden light, warm and soft, like a supple silk quilt.

In the golden light, the soft silk quilt-like wings tightly wrapped Hu Ming, making people feel like they were entering a warm quilt.

Also in this softness, the three-inch clove tongue was tasted carefully, and then retreated step by step.

A ray of gray flame quietly climbed up the large piece of golden light, and then spread quickly. In the blink of an eye, the large piece of golden light was swallowed up by the gray flame.

The petite figure of the Tianpeng clan elder, who was as petite as a girl, was also pressed onto the desk that had been designed by Hu Ming.

The roots of the golden wings were grasped by Hu Ming, and a subtle warmth continued to spread out.

Also in this situation, as a great elder of the clan in the middle stage of integration, Jin Yue stretched out her slender arms and pulled randomly, really like a weak girl with no strength to restrain a chicken.

His big hands grasped the roots of the golden wings, and his eyes lingered unceremoniously on the beautiful scenery.

The fiery gaze carried an indescribable power. Wherever it went, an indescribable feeling spread to Jin Yue's heart, causing a layer of blush to appear on his white and greasy skin.

Suddenly, there was a muffled groan, and his delicate brows wrinkled slightly, but they relaxed quickly.

On the flat lower abdomen, there is a bulge visible to the naked eye, but with the help of the body in the middle of the fit period, the slight discomfort can be easily tolerated.

At this moment, her petite figure showed quite strong endurance.

Seeing this, Hu Ming naturally stopped being polite and began to mobilize the magic power in his body, connect the magic power in his body, form a ball, and then pour it into it in a surge.

The most valuable thing in Jin Yue's body is Tianpeng's true blood, but this true blood has been taken away by him long ago.

Now the remaining mana cultivation level in the middle stage of integration is at the level of a snack, but this guy, as the great elder of the Tianpeng tribe, has more flavor.

At the same time, his cultivation is now approaching great success, and he has traveled all the way here, so he doesn't mind giving some sweetness to this good Taoist friend who once contributed a share of his true spirit bloodline to him.

For this reason, mana was poured into the body almost unrestrictedly to help him sort out his cultivation techniques, cleanse his muscles, cut his marrow, and purify his blood.

The method of tempering the true spirit bloodline, he has now achieved some results with the help of the huge mana support of the Guanghan Realm Starry Sky Platform.

Although it cannot be said to be perfect now, it is not difficult to help this wonderful person in front of me purify and strengthen his bloodline.

Of course, this process was obviously not easy. Under Hu Ming's unceremonious infusion of mana, the great elder of the Tianpeng clan completely lost any majesty at all.

The slender palms pulled Hu Ming tightly, and his petite body was like a small boat in the strong wind and waves, as if it would be washed away at any time.

The pain and excitement brought about by the purification and growth of his bloodline made it difficult for him to describe his feelings at this moment.

A suppressed sound that sounded like pain and pleasure could not help but come from his throat.

As the bloodline purified and grew, the golden light on the golden wings continued to emerge, becoming more and more blazing, and dots of golden light filled the antique-looking office.

Pieces of velvet-like golden feathers fluttered, dancing with a sound that was both depressing, painful and joyful.

After a long time, Hu Mingcai slowly slowed down the infusion of mana and his movements gradually became gentler after seeing the great elder of the Tianpeng clan gradually reaching the limit of his endurance.

The suppressed sound became more and more unrestrained, like weeping, complaining, sad and complaining, which made people feel unstable easily.

(End of this chapter)