It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 209 Seizing the Body

The earth was cracked, and countless spiritual plants stretched out their branches and vines like ropes to the sky, causing the sky to change color.

Among the countless spiritual plants, a blue spiritual energy floated out, causing wind and waves, which intensified and turned into a storm in an instant.

There are also thorns sprouting from the ground, moving sand and stones.

In an instant, the wind swept the sand and stones, each grain carrying a terrifying human power, in an endless stream.

violent! destroy!

"Second-level Dahua Spiritual Imprisonment Formation?!"

When Xu Fengnian saw this, he looked shocked and blurted out,

"Where did you get enough spiritual plants?!"

The Dahua Spiritual Imprisonment Array is a second-level mid-level magic array that can trap and kill people. Theoretically speaking, as long as there are enough spiritual plants and strong enough to arrest the spirit, the power of the array will be stronger.

Although after the first battle, all the spiritual plants that hold the spirit will die.

But for the big forces, they can completely afford this price.

However, as far as Xu Fengnian knew, the Dahua Spiritual Imprisonment Formation of the Cha family was a remnant formation, and the spiritual plants needed must be high-quality or even mutant spiritual plants.

The red giant laughed loudly when he heard this,

"Of course I will be the one to check the family, and the fate of heaven dictates it! Xu Fengnian, come join the battle!"

……

half year later.

Since the official war between the Cha family and the Xu family, the supply of talismans, elixirs, and puppets has skyrocketed.

Many cultivators who also practice the art of cultivating immortals have become the most popular ones, and have become the guests of various forces, large and small.

Some people make a fortune in humble beginnings and rise through bloody battles.

There are also people who feel that mortals suffer disaster when gods fight, so they run away.

Of course, there were also more desolate cultivators who turned into withered bones and were crushed in this battle.

There are even evil cultivators mingling among them, extracting bones to refine souls, and taking the opportunity to sacrifice and refine evil magic weapons such as soul-catching flags.

At this time,

Over the Xu family's frontline station, a roaring sound could be heard in the clouds.

"Who can tell me why so many mutant spiritual plants have appeared in the Cha family in the past year?

It even formed a second-level Dahua Spiritual Imprisonment Formation, trapping and killing one body. I broke into the formation many times but returned without success? "

On the deck of the Yun Chariot, all the monks were staring like chickens at the tip of their noses.

Xu Fengnian sat alone on the jade stone bed, his uncontrollable anger enveloped everyone with the pressure of the foundation building period.

His face was slightly pale, exuding a strong bloody aura, and the leaked traces of the magic vessel caused the space within a few feet to become distorted and deformed, and no one dared to approach.

Foundation-building cultivators consolidate the Dao foundation and condense the Dharma. It stands to reason that they can perfectly control their own magic power and aura.

Xu Fengnian looked like this. It was obvious that the Dharma urn was damaged, and it would be extremely difficult to recover without more than ten years of convalescence.

After a while, a monk who had perfected his qi training walked out with a dull expression and said,

"Back to my uncle, the Cha family opened Fenbao Cliff to promote Taoism and invited Huang Xiu to help him with great profits.

Among them were many second-level spiritual planters, alchemists, and even some foundation-building cultivators who were heartbroken.

In addition to some of the mutated spiritual plants in the Dahua Spiritual Imprisonment Array, some of them came from the Cha family's treasure house, and many of them came from the hands of a spiritual planter named Han Fei. "

Han Fei?

Xu Fengnian felt a little strange when he heard this strange name.

"Could it be that he is the direct disciple of a second-level spiritual planter? Or is he the genius of the Zha family?"

The monk narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice,

"This person is the successor of Taoist Yang Jiandao at Bajingkou, Qingxuling. He was self-taught on the way to Lingzhi. He only entered Qingshitan Sanshan ten years ago..."

Han Fei's information was told in detail.

When Xu Fengnian heard this, he looked surprised, "He is actually a humble person with no backing?

If this person can grab a little secret before the deadline, he might still have a chance to build a foundation!

Where is this person now? If possible, recruit him here.

The Cha family can open the Treasure Cliff, but my Xu family can't open the Treasure Pavilion? "

Although Han Fei has been dormant for ten years, there are signs of a hidden dragon rising from the ground.

But Xu Fengnian has seen many immortal seedlings with outstanding talents over the years, many of which are top-grade or even mutated spiritual roots.

But there are only a few who can build the foundation.

So I just remembered the name Han Fei briefly and forgot about it.

If you don't enter the realm of foundation building, condense the magic basket, and steal a trace of the charm of heaven and earth, you will always be just an insignificant drop of water in the long river of immortality.

When the waves come, they surge; when the waves go, there is silence.

After listening to Xu Fengnian's instructions, the monk cupped his hands and stepped aside.

Afterwards, the Xu family monks exchanged results and determined the layout of the front line.

Xu Fengnian has been healing his wounds silently since then and has not spoken again.

"Baiyu Guan has been more than fifty miles away from Hanshui Pond. We have formed a circle, driven out the Cha family, and killed more than ten monks in a row, many of whom were in the late stages of Qi training."

"I am in short supply of Qi Restoring Pills, Blood Demon Pills and other pills, and they will all be used up by the end of next month at the latest. But the problem is that Taoist Ma, who is responsible for the heavy food supply, was beheaded by the Cha family!"

"Is there any fellow Taoist who is willing to take action to get rid of that mutated second-level spiritual plant, the Purple Zhizhi Earth Treasure? We will be stopped by this spiritual plant in advance before we even get close. It is as difficult to deal with as a dog-skin plaster!"

"By the way, a Kun cultivator named Shang Xuan appeared in Badaoling some time ago. He is ruthless and has superb spells. Fortunately, with the help of Brother Xu Shang, we were able to successfully repel him."

Speaking of this, a monk looked aside with some respect.

Xu Shang was wearing a dark blue robe, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. When he heard this, his eyes showed contentment.

"Where is it? This is what I should do."

Speaking of this, Xu Shang looked at Ji Yu, who had been standing on the edge of the deck and remained silent from beginning to end.

With the sudden death of Jing Yuan Daxiu, Ji Yu's true identity gradually emerged.

He was the son of a woman from a prominent local family when he was traveling in the Jiangyin area thirty years ago when Jingyuan overhaul was looking for an opportunity to break through to the middle stage of foundation building.

It's a pity that Jingyuan Daxiu has just secretly taken back his heir with middle-grade spiritual roots.

Within a few years, he died tragically due to the assassination of the Cha family.

For a moment, the wall fell and everyone pushed it.

Without the secret protection of Jingyuan Daxiu, Ji Yu completely lost the aura of the 'Second Generation Immortal'.

Although he would not be ostracized by too many people from the same clan, there were still people who had his mind set on whether Jingyuan Daxiu had left part of his inheritance with him.

"Brother Ji has been on the front lines many times to kill the enemy. It is extremely dangerous to be alone. Why don't you join my men and advance and retreat together?"

Xu Shang walked up to Ji Yu and said with a smile.

But there was a trace of amusement passing through his eyes.

If he can successfully subdue the man in front of him, it will be quite beneficial to Xu Shang's fight for the position of the next head of the family.

Ji Yu seemed to be thinking about something, and suddenly woke up with a forced smile on his face.

"Thank you Brother Xu for your kindness. Let's discuss this later."

When Xu Shang heard this, his expression was slightly cold, he looked directly at Ji Yu for a long time, and then he said quietly,

"In this case, I hope that Brother Ji will be able to be lucky in the future..."

Ji Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, and after seeing Xu Shang leave, he returned to his absent-minded look.

In his lowered eyes, there was a look of struggle and unwillingness from time to time.

(End of this chapter)