Above the sea of ​​clouds!

Cheng Buzheng looked at the twelve bright light curtains, which were a few more treasures than the practice in ancient books.

at the same time!

A strange look flashed deep in his eyes.

certainly.

He didn't care about this magical power, but was extremely surprised...

This island-moving master is too generous!

The magical powers can be different from elixirs, talismans, and formations... Generally, they can only protect one person.

This is the extremely critical inheritance of the Immortal Sect, and it can allow many disciples to practice the magical powers?

According to the spirit of the world of immortal cultivation, shouldn’t we hide it and keep it in tuck it?

Or, the pattern after becoming the God Transformation Venerable has grown bigger!

Although he was a little confused, Cheng Buzheng didn't think much about it. After all, the existence of the Venerable is still far from him.

What's more!

He couldn't get these twelve treasures either.

Even if there is a plan, it will not be possible for him.

Therefore, it is useless to think about it.

certainly.

This is also because Cheng Buzheng knew that this opportunity requires corresponding strength.

otherwise.

That is not an opportunity, but the root of disaster.

at this point.

Cheng Buzheng thought it very clearly, otherwise he would have paid attention to these treasures.

Fortunately, among these twelve treasures, there was no Breaking Infant Pill that he was extremely eager for.

Thinking of this, Cheng Buzheng's desire in his heart couldn't help but fade a lot.

However, this is also for Cheng Buzheng.

And those Nascent Soul monks were very eager for the twelve treasures.

Even if they have practiced for thousands of years, the temptation of these treasures in front of them is still difficult to control.

The magical power of protecting the Tao!

The treasure of protecting the way!

Fairy Road!

···

None of them can give up.

There was almost a trace of fiery flashing deep in the eyes of many Yuanying True Lords, on their seemingly calm and calm faces.

I saw a Nascent Soul monk wearing the Immortal Alliance costume stood up, bowed to the Venerable Moving Island, and then said:

"The Venerable preaches to the world and to benevolent to all living beings. This is a gift from the younger generation."

While talking.

A white cloud spirit box made of third-level spiritual jade appeared in his palm.

Immediately.

He raised his hands above his head, and floated to the cloud bed with the jade box.

Suddenly.

A black hole with faint ripples appeared in front of the cloud bed out of thin air...

A flash of inspiration, and the jade box disappeared into the black hole.

This action immediately caused a chain reaction.

"The Venerable mercy on all living beings, and we will thank you for this treasure..."

A neat sound shook endlessly in the sea of ​​clouds!

The words have not ended.

A series of inspirational lights wrapped around treasures and flew towards the cloud bed.

Looking around, it looks like a colorful treasure river, containing countless treasures.

This is also a treasure worshipped by the Nascent Soul monk.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng is also an eye-opener. With so many treasures, the value is simply unimaginable.

With a high level of cultivation, any kind of treasure will be delivered to your door automatically!

At this moment, Cheng Buzheng had a deep understanding of this sentence.

"It's really poor to die of poverty, and the rich to die of wealth!"

Cheng Buzheng felt a little envious.

But he didn't think much about it. The next one should be these Jindan monks!

Just then.

A faint sound rang in this sea of ​​clouds.

"I thank you all!"

The Venerable Dingdao, sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, looked at the dense treasures, with no slightest expression, as if these treasures were like mud and stone.

However, the black hole in front of the cloud bed is still exuding infinite devouring power!

Even if it is like a colorful treasure river, filled with huge fluctuations, it is vulnerable in front of a seemingly small black hole.

No one will refuse.

In the blink of an eye, the treasure river was swept away by a black hole.

Qingming Festival was restored to the sea of ​​clouds again.

Immediately.

The Venerable Dingdao, who was sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, pondered for a moment, then waved his hand.

Countless spiritual lights shot out from the black hole and flew to the Nascent Soul monks.

The inspiration dissipates!

A jade slip was floating in front of every Nascent Soul monk.

See this.

Although Cheng Buzheng didn't know what the jade slip in front of the Lord of Yuanying and True Lord recorded, he also knew that the next thing was the spiritual objects that they, the Jindan monks, should be worshipping.

When you smell it, you naturally need to divide the worship before and after.

As a younger generation of Jindan monks, naturally, they cannot worship the God-turning Venerable together with many Yuanying True Lords.

Such rules are traditionally convention!

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng took out a jade box from the storage bag, placed it on his hands, and raised it over his head.

A thought moves.

The jade box wrapped in spirit light merged into the ocean of spiritual light amid the waves of worship that rang through the sea of ​​clouds.

Even if there are so many treasures, it will be a blink of an eye in front of the black hole of the cloud bed.

All disappeared!

soon!

A black hole swayed slightly, and a white light that could not be seen directly rushed out of the black hole...

Once it appears!

The white light column differentiated, like white raindrops in the sky, scattering between the sea of ​​clouds.

Although it seems to be irregular, these countless white lights fall in front of every Golden Pill monk with extreme precision.

Not much, not much!

at this time!

A white jade slip was also floating in front of Cheng Buzheng.
To be continued...