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Chapter 242 Female Saint

Chaotic little world, magical medicine garden.

The rhizome of the Demon God Flower is intertwined with the shadow of the true phoenix, and chains of order are wrapped around it, blooming with indescribable brilliance.

Su Yu by the pool looked at the fairy phoenix eggs, with a faint purple light flowing in his eyes and countless Taoist patterns flashing, and he was calculating when the flowers would bloom.

This time he used half of the Divine Phoenix Immortal Medicine, a 90,000-year-old medicine king, and a bottle of Immortal Divine Liquid to fill the innate deficit of the Immortal Phoenix clone.

The clone in the egg is in chaos. He is constantly absorbing the power of rules transmitted from the outside world, and a treasure technique is still being nurtured in his body.

However, according to Su Yu's guess, it is unlikely that it is a true phoenix magic. Even if there are divine objects such as the demon god flower and the immortal phoenix medicine fruit to warm and nourish the foundation, his immortal phoenix clone cannot be a pure-blood immortal phoenix.

After all, the demon god flower cannot defy heaven, and the rules of the immortal path in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are incomplete, making it difficult for a pure-blooded true phoenix to appear.

The one who originally enjoyed the nurturing of the Demon God Flower was the offspring of the Lightning Phoenix Bird, but she successfully became a quasi-emperor, which was nothing at all.

In front of the true phoenix magic, half a true phoenix fruit and a demon flower are not of enough weight. There is an essential difference between them.

In this case, Su Yu would be satisfied as long as the Immortal Phoenix clone could rival the Heavenly Prince.

According to the original timeline, the Demon God Flower would mature in twenty years.

But that was the case when the Demon God Flower took root in the Immortal Valley of Immortality. Nowadays, the environment has changed. The pure land spring in the Divine Medicine Garden is much better than the Immortal Valley of Immortality. Yang Yi has been watering it with the divine spring of the ancient forbidden land.

At this time, there are still five years until the flowers bloom and the immortal phoenix is ​​born!

This is the time calculated by Su Yu, but he can't wait that long if his trip goes well.

Years pass by and stars fly by, time flies by.

At a hot spring, a perfect body loomed, and then the water splashed, creating countless ripples. In the center of the ripples, a beautiful woman jumped out of the water. Her skin was as white as ivory, and she was naturally charming.

His appearance is captivating.

After freshening up and taking a shower, An Miaoyi took out a piece of divine source that was as red as fire and prepared to cultivate the divine treasure of her lungs.

Suddenly, she looked through the fog and looked at the flowers of the avenue in the sky, feeling a little lost.

At this time, the small world of chaos was filled with a terrifying coercion, the flowers of the avenue bloomed, the chaotic waterfall fell from the sky, and the infinite stars shone brightly, condensing towards the Divine Medicine Valley.

The masterpiece of Heavenly Dao Lunyin expounds the most essential light of the Dao, embellishes countless Dao rhymes and divine lotus, and exudes countless Dao Qi.

From the Purple Jade Palace, a goddess in white clothes walked out. She was filled with brilliance, with the power of stars and moonlight, and her endless might, which made people tremble.

She stood under the bodhi tree, her expression was indifferent, without sadness or joy, her body was flowing with crystal luster, her smooth and shiny purple hair hung down around her waist, her soft halo was made of various divine chains of order, and there were also strands of...

The power of transformation is entangled there.

In the magic medicine garden, Su Yu was also awakened by the fluctuation. He looked intently, and what met him was a pair of eyes as deep as the ocean.

In Yang Yi's black gem-like eyes, there are the trajectories of the stars throughout the ages, and there is the scene of the destruction of the star field, which is far-reaching and unforgettable.

The Saint of Yaochi who lived thousands of years ago has now entered the realm of the ancient sages.

Moreover, he is a saint who practiced the "Western Emperor Sutra".

If she returns to the Holy Land of Yaochi now, she will undoubtedly become the master of Yaochi and take charge of the Green Golden Pagoda of Immortal Tears. No one can compete with her.

Looking at the chain of avenues beside Yang Yi, Su Yu nodded slightly, waved his sleeves, and a chaotic divine light fell in front of Yang Yi, revealing his figure. This was a medicine king that looked like black jade, with crystal clear branches and leaves.

A hint of imperial aura.

"Take it, there will be a catastrophe of sanctification later!"

Yang Yi's beautiful eyes wandered as she stepped into the realm of saints. Her spiritual thoughts transformed again and became extremely powerful. In a sense, the realm of saints and the saints were two different worlds.

In the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths of the Perfect Era, this kind of monk is revered as the leader, his thoughts reach the world, he is high in the nine heavens, and it is difficult to fall.

However, even though she is the soul of a saint, she cannot stop the imperial energy in her sea of ​​consciousness.

In her eyes, the technique of mind restraint is not subtle, but that wisp of imperial energy is where the evidence of calamity lies, and there are laws of the extreme in it that are difficult to eradicate.

Yang Yi closed her eyes, accepted the Medicine King, and then said softly: "I need to go out of the world to survive the catastrophe!"

Su Yu on the side stood up, walked to her, smiled, and took out a piece of purple jade with countless divine patterns imprinted on it. This was the Wheel and Sea Scroll of the "Tao Jing", which also contained nine emperor characters from the ancient sutra.

When Yang Yi took the jade book, Su Yu asked, "Don't you need to stabilize your realm? I have many ancient scriptures in my hand."

Yang Yi, who was wearing a long skirt, looked at the purple jade in her hand with a complicated expression. She put the jade book into her sleeve robe and said, "No, take me out!"

Su Yu nodded slightly, and with a flash of light in his hand, a jade jar appeared, similar in shape to the Heaven-Swallowing Demon jar, with the ghost face mask engraved on the jar body.

This is the Sendai second level forbidden weapon he refined, with which he can freely enter and exit the small world of chaos.

After knowing that Yang Yi was about to enter the realm of a saint, he was preparing something.

This was also the first saint under his command, and Su Yu was very tolerant of her.

Holding the purple jade jar, Yang Yi glanced at Su Yu and her eyes drifted away. This was the right of entry and exit, but no matter what, she would accept this sentiment.

The next moment, a divine chain of order flew out from Yang Yi's waist, implicating the two of them together. She stepped forward, and the world changed instantly. Countless void divine patterns intertwined and disillusioned, forming deep and dark light holes.

In one step, the two of them appeared above the sea of ​​clouds. Yang Yi used the power of the Holy Dao, sacrificed the purple jade jar, opened the world passage, and then walked in.

Su Yu glanced at the small world of chaos and realized that everything he had to do had been done, and the next step was to wait.

After a horrific catastrophe in the Tiandu Mountain Range, Yang Yi stood above the nine heavens, surrounded by countless divine radiances, and beams of light formed by life essence sank into her body. This was the essence of stars.

After surviving the disaster, everything was successful. Yang Yi moved her hands and feet with infinite strength. At this moment, she could reach for the stars and the moon. This was not an illusion, but she truly had this kind of power!

A saint can walk alone in the universe and absorb the power of nothingness.

After recovering her condition, Yang Yi walked to Su Yu's side. At this moment, various divine gates of her body's treasures were opened, filled with holy power.

And with the help of the Tribulation of Sainthood, she also refined her own holy weapon, a Silver Moon God Jade Pagoda.

Her original divine weapon was made from Dao-killing immortal material and a small portion of Nine Heavens divine jade. It was not of sufficient quality. Although it could become a holy weapon, it could not match Yang Yi's identity as the Saint of Yaochi.

As Su Yu's favorite general, Su Yu naturally helped him solve this problem.

However, since Yang Yi's natal magic weapon was imitated from the Xihuang Pagoda, it required a lot of immortal materials, and the Nine Heavens Divine Jade in Su Yu's hand was insufficient.

Unless the jade statue of the Empress is demolished, or the Silver Moon Jade Pagoda is used.

The statue should not be moved lightly, so Su Yu finally chose the Silver Moon Jade Pagoda.

The original owner left behind the Silver Moon Jade Pagoda. Although it was an incomplete holy weapon, it stayed with him for a long time and had a deep meaning to him.

Under Su Yu's forced request, Yang Yi was forced to accept his kindness.

This made Su Yu very satisfied. He was most afraid that Yang Yi wanted to die. After all, the relationship between Yang Yi and Zhang Lin moved him very much.

But the deceased is gone, and the ending of the living being sad is not a good one!

In the original work, Yang Yi suffered a lifetime of longing for Zhang Lin.

This time, Su Yu would not allow her to sink like this!

I got up at 9:40 and wrote a chapter!

Keep up the hard work, I will write 6 more chapters today!

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