There is a place on the border of Tianmu Kingdom called Linglu Village.

It is said that a long time ago, there was a spiritual deer who cultivated immortality here and lived in peace with the villagers.

In a year of severe drought, Linglu led the villagers into the mountains to search for spiritual springs, and countless people survived.

In years of heavy floods, Linglu broke through the earth and formed a lake. It is said that the Mirror Lake behind the village was formed in this way. I don’t know where Linglu went after that.

Some villagers said that Linglu ascended to immortality and went to heaven to enjoy happiness!

Some villagers also said that their ancestors once saw Linglu captured by a few people who were not easy to mess with at first glance, and maybe he became the mount of those powerful sects.

The powerful sects mentioned by the villagers are not cultivation sects. They hardly know the word "cultivation" and think that those who can fly are gods. The sects in the world are already great in their eyes, but their horizons are really limited.

A strange thing happened recently. Thunderstorms often occur on a high mountain near Jinghu Lake. There are always lightning and thunder at six of the twelve hours a day, which looks a bit scary.

Fortunately, this high mountain is separated from the village by Jinghu Lake, so it should not threaten the village.

Last night, the thunder and lightning suddenly subsided. The villagers finally breathed a sigh of relief and slept soundly for the rest of the night. However, it was very lively early this morning.

Several Taoist priests came to the village to inquire about the thunder and lightning.

Some sharp-eyed villagers saw hundreds of Taoist priests standing outside the village, wearing the same clothes and carrying the same swords. They looked very good-looking.

The villagers all talked and described the strange things on the nearest mountain. Several Taoist priests nodded and thanked each other with fists in their hands.

Not much time left, the Taoist priest came out of the village and reported: "Master, there has been a strange phenomenon in Jinghu Mountain recently. I am afraid that the seal has been loosened and the evil beast has escaped last night."

The middle-aged Taoist priest raised his sword eyebrows and said in a cold voice: "It has been really non-stop lately. Things have happened one after another in the door. Not to mention, even the evil beasts that were sealed many years ago are rushing to cause trouble at this time. It would be too much to say that this is a coincidence.

It’s a bit of a coincidence, but I’m afraid it’s not simple behind the scenes.”

The Taoist priest next to him echoed: "Master is wise, our Lingshu Sect monopolizes several major mineral deposits in the Heavenly Mother Kingdom. Some people have long disliked us. It is probably those sworn enemies who are ready to take action again."

"Let's go! Go and see the seal." This group of Taoist priests walked quickly and hurriedly, and in a short time they disappeared into the jungle.

The middle-aged Taoist priest, who had the foundation-building level of cultivation, took the lead with his flying sword, and was stunned when he reached the top of Jinghu Mountain, which had been subjected to countless blows.

The situation here was different from what he had imagined. Most of the top of the mountain had been flattened.

I saw a figure sitting on the flat top of the mountain, looking very young.

This person's breath shows a faint aura of dragon and tiger. Half of his body is covered with golden crystal armor. He looks absolutely extraordinary. Who is this person?

"Oh? Fellow Taoist, it will be later!" The young monk looked towards the vicinity and suddenly lost control and shouted: "Stupid Goose, give me back your clothes."

"Eh, uh, uh..." A cry came from the bottom of the mountain, and he ran away as fast as he could.

The young monk chased after him with a "swish" sound, and after a moment he caught a big white goose and said angrily: "You can eat my clothes too, and give them back to me!"

"Eh, uh, uh..." The big white goose turned away, refusing to compromise.

"You..." The young man looked at the monk in the air and said awkwardly: "My name is Guyang. Can you give me your Taoist robe?"

"Hahaha, easy to say!" The middle-aged Taoist priest took out a Taoist robe and gave it away with shaking hands. The young monk shook his arms and took back the golden crystal armor that covered half of his body.

"It turns out this is not a magical weapon, but a kind of exercise?" The middle-aged Taoist priest was a little surprised.

The young man is none other than Chen Xinghe.

He has been traveling for three years, searching hard for the location of the Moon Moth Sect.

After learning about the split between the Moon Moth Sect and the Sun Moth Sect three months ago, he had already moved to another continent. He had to cross the ocean to meet the Taoist companion he missed day and night.

Tianmu Kingdom is his last stop on this continent. He heard that a giant flying boat of Tiange Sect passed by here. Monks who want to go to another continent can board the boat here.

Here’s the problem, the minimum level of cultivation required to board the ship is the Golden Elixir stage, and the ticket is expensive.

In the past three years, Chen Xinghe explored a large number of historical sites and caves and obtained many treasures.

However, with the two bottomless pits of Immortal Stone and Body Formation, plus the assistance of the silly goose, and the need to condense the sword pills beyond imagination, basically nothing was left.

So despite all the hard work, the gap is still horribly large. There are only three metal storage charms and a dozen bottles of elixirs left on his body, and not even any clothes!

Chen Xinghe has devoted all his efforts these days to help his right arm overcome the calamity, and it has also cost a lot of money. Only by swallowing three Nascent Soul stage pills can he help his right arm take a crucial step.

The results are quite gratifying. A superior Purple Lightning Golden Pill was formed from the Xu Dan in the relevant acupoint on the right arm, which is the best choice among the Golden Pills.

Once this golden elixir is completed, the thirty-two virtual elixirs all over the body seem to have a backbone, and the control of spiritual energy has reached a new level.

Of course, this is not true elixir formation.

How does the orifice point compare with the Dantian? This purple electric elixir belongs to the category of external elixir, but because of its higher level, the use of elixir energy can be enough to confuse the fake with the real one.

There was nothing he could do about Chen Xinghe taking the risk to help his right arm form a pill.

Because boarding the Tiange Sect's giant boat requires at least a Golden Core level of cultivation, he, a foundation-building monk, must be excluded.

It’s not that the Tiange Sect is harsh, but that there are huge risks at sea. Nascent Soul monks have all fallen. Jindan monks can only be reduced to grassroots sailors. What’s the use of foundation-building monks? Are they holding everyone back? That’s why we set the rules.

Chen Xinghe worked hard to get on the giant boat across the sea, but now he can fake it! But there is still the ticket. I wonder if he can exchange it for the Nascent Soul Stage elixir that is re-refined with waste elixirs?

He took out his backpack, lassoed the goose, and carried it behind his back to see the middle-aged Taoist priest: "Did you, fellow Taoist, come here to seal this place?"

"That's right! Our Lingshu Sect sealed a magic deer here in the early years."

Chen Xinghe sighed: "To be honest with you fellow Taoist, the magic deer and the seal were both disintegrated and turned into ashes by me to offset the power of the calamity. I am willing to use a body-training technique and a secret method to compensate your sect.

In addition, I also want to exchange some precious elixirs for high-grade spiritual stones."

"You're welcome, fellow Taoist." The middle-aged Taoist priest's face brightened slightly. You must know that the magic deer is fake, but the spirit deer is real. It was suppressed and tamed in Jinghu Mountain. However, this seal was set by the three major golden elixirs in the sect. How could it be possible?

Just say it will be destroyed?

"What? Do you think these compensations are not enough? Or do you think the calamity is not enough to destroy the seal?" Chen Xinghe released the elixir.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was shocked: "Senior?"

"Hahaha, it's just a fluke! It takes time to stabilize the cultivation." Chen Xinghe laughed, but in fact, as soon as the seal was opened, the poor spirit deer was let go by him. Whether it is a monster or not, how many sins it has, how can it be hidden from him?

Double Buddha eyes?

The middle-aged Taoist priest's nose was sore, and he was irritated by the comparison of people. He had been working hard for hundreds of years and had no hope of ever becoming an elixir, but this young man in front of him actually achieved it easily.
Chapter completed!