On the east bank of Liuxia River, thousands of miles of Qionghua forest stretches.
Near the river bank, there is a towering altar with dozens of flags and flags planted on the altar. There are several miraculous men and boys who paint their faces as colorful as ghosts and jump up and down.
The Southern Territory was once the territory of evil spirits. Over the past three thousand years, all the evil evil forces with names and names have been wiped out, but some evil methods are still passed down among the secular people.
These divine men have learned several sets of evil demon Sanshou, and are now using them on this altar.
Hundreds of Yin soldiers who were detained by them were erratic, walking back and forth by the river in half clouds and half mist. From time to time, Yin soldiers dived into the deep water, took out several clams the size of water tanks, and put them on the shore.
The shells were cut open, the flesh discarded, and the shells and the orbs inside were put into a huge animal skin bag.
Seriously speaking, this kind of behavior is close to theft.
The Taoist and Buddhist land deeds clearly state that everything in the Liuxia River, even a grain of sand, belongs to the owner of Qionghua Mountain.
The current owner of Qionghua Mountain is Lu Qian. Without informing Lu Qian and getting the token and seal issued by Lu Qian, he privately mined the clam shells at the bottom of Liuxia River. This is a real act of theft.
That is to say, Lu Qian was still arranging his own dojo, and his background was also shallow. He did not send out enough force to patrol the Liuxia River at the first time. Otherwise, this group of divine men who ordered the Yin soldiers to mine clam shells would have been in the presence of Zhenjun Lieque.
He had been killed with a sword long ago.
The flags swayed, releasing beams of light that rushed high into the sky.
This altar was engaged in theft, but it did not cover up its deeds at all, but acted openly and openly.
To the east of the altar, in a forest of qionghua flowers that bloomed extremely brilliantly, a hidden formation quietly lurked without leaking any breath. There was also an altar in the formation, but the scale and quality of this altar were smaller than those of the other altars.
The altar of the divine man is a hundred times more sophisticated.
Made of fine gold, they are nine feet high. There are nine in total, arranged according to the directions of the nine palaces.
On each altar, there are several true immortals sitting there.
Wearing Taoist robes, they sat cross-legged on the futon with expressionless faces. The immortal power around their bodies was integrated with the forbidden power hidden in the altar. Once triggered, they could immediately unleash a devastating attack.
Facing the main peak of Qionghua Mountain, there are dozens of sacred altars along the river where clams are being illegally harvested.
Behind every sacred altar, there is a hidden formation like this, quietly accumulating monstrous murderous intent.
In one of the hidden formations, Wan Xiang, Su Qianmo and other members of the Hunyuan Luotian Sect were staring at Qionghua Mountain in the distance.
The main peak of Qionghua Mountain is 3,600 miles high. It is separated by the Liuxia River, which is thousands of miles wide, and more than a thousand miles of land. With the eyes of an immortal, one can clearly see every flower and grass on the main peak of Qionghua Mountain.
Seeing the palaces and pavilions falling from the sky one after another and landing firmly all over Qionghua Mountain, Wanxiang's eyes turned a little red. To be honest, he was a little jealous of Lu Qian.
Why is it that the 'junior' who relied on his help to make trouble in Yuanlingtian is doing so well now?
Every time Wan Xiang was severely beaten by law enforcement officers, he was thinking about this issue.
He was still making meritorious deeds... but Lu Qian had actually become the master of a top-notch dojo in Qionghua Mountain!
Why?
A soft buzzing sound sounded from all directions, and the invisible prison-suppressing force field swept across in waves. On each of the nine altars, there was a palm-sized Buddha amulet that vibrated gently, releasing the same prison-suppressing force.
The scene responds to the prison-suppressing force swept by the outside world.
The prison-suppressing power avoided these altars and pushed them all the way into the distance as if they were invisible.
The invisible force field swept over every tree, every flower and grass, every city and town, and swept away those mortals who had no cultivation.
Wanxiang looked at the pagoda standing on the top of Qionghua Mountain and couldn't help but sneered: "Lu Qian, or in other words, Fa Hai... you, wait."
Lu Qian, who was being talked about by everything, has now arrived at the Qionghua Jade Mansion under the main peak of Qionghua Mountain.
This is a huge underground space. The sky is round and the square is flat. It is thousands of miles wide and about three thousand miles high.
This huge underground space was the cave where Empress Qionghua used to cultivate. The whole body is made of beautiful jade as white as snow. The rich jade essence spreads wantonly in the jade, and condenses on the surface of the jade.
Overlapping and beautiful, as if they were made in nature, there are countless fresh viburnums the size of thumbs.
The concentration of fairy spirit energy in Liangyi Heaven is at least a hundred times higher than that in all realms below.
However, the concentration of the fairy spirit and jade essence in this Qionghua Jade Mansion is more than a hundred times that of Liangyi Heaven.
In this Qionghuayu Mansion, you can really increase your cultivation level for several days with just one breath. After practicing here for many years, even a pig...well, the qualifications of a pig are too high. Even if it is a stubborn stone placed here
, it will also change your qualifications, open up your spiritual wisdom, and cultivate into a great monster.
The core of Qionghua Yufu is a ‘spring’ with a diameter of several feet.
This "spring eye" that is thousands of miles deep is full of bright, trembling, milky white color, like sticky "jade paste".
This 'jade paste' is the rarest product of Qionghua Jade Mansion.
When Zhenjun Lieque left Qionghua Mountain, he collected all the 'jade paste' in the 'spring eye'. However, just over ten years later, when Lu Qian arrived, the 'jade paste' in the spring eye had already been removed.
This spring is full.
The fragrance is fragrant and the taste is delicate and cool. After taking it, it turns into strands of jade essence biochemical energy to nourish the whole body. It can also feed the immortal soul and strengthen the cultivator from the inside out... Every time you take it, even if you take it with Lu
His current foundation can improve his cultivation for three to five years!
Such a rare treasure is an 'ordinary jade paste' that has just been 'brewed' from the earth's veins and 'gushed out again'.
If it is allowed to ferment and brew in the spring, allowed to absorb the jade essence of the earth's veins, continue to precipitate and age, and become the best product of "thousand years" or "ten thousand years"... its magical effect is truly unfathomable.
It's a pity that there must be treasures in this spring that last for thousands or ten thousand years. However, more than ten years ago, Lord Lieque drank it all in one pot!
"Good location." Lu Qian sincerely praised, and placed the Golden Wheel, Dragon Elephant Terma Secret Pagoda that he won from the condor monk, right above the spring.
Recite the mantra silently, and use your hands to continuously create a series of Buddha's light restrictions.
Along with the low roaring sound, the auspicious light surges below the secret pagoda. This secret pagoda, which can help Buddhist disciples cast Buddhist golden bodies, is perfectly integrated with this spring.
A trace of jade paste turned into a dense jade-colored glow and poured into the secret pagoda. In a pool of seven treasures of merit on the first floor of the pagoda, a layer of strange treasure liquid that was crystal clear and gelatinous oozed out.
Lu Qian took out the little Vajra Sumeru and threw her into the secret pagoda.
Several Taoist monks with the highest cultivation level strode out of the Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain, took off their clothes, and lay sprawled in the pool of merit. The treasure liquid invaded their bodies little by little. These Taoist monks
His skin gradually became covered with a light golden color.
Lu Qian silently recited the mantra, deduced the secret method of casting the prison-suppressing golden body from the "Yiqi Sutra" he had comprehended, and passed it on to these Taoist monks through the technique of initiation.
As long as the ground veins of Qionghua Mountain are not destroyed and the steady stream of jade essence energy continues to turn into jade paste and be extracted by the secret pagoda, Lu Qian will continue to have his Taoist monks cast him into a prison-suppressing golden body.
The golden body feeds back and condenses into a true immortal!
If not for Qionghua Mountain.
If it weren't for this jade paste spring.
With the terrifying number of Daobing monks like Lu Qing, how could he afford to support these big-bellied men? How could he be so confident that they could all break through to the level of true immortals?
The ground veins of Qionghua Mountain are trembling slightly.
The huge jade veins are constantly producing majestic, pure and endless jade essence.
Starting from the main peak of Qionghua Mountain in the east, all the way along the mountain to the west, every one hundred thousand miles, there will be a majestic and majestic temple sent by the warriors and Vajra sent by Dajue Temple.
These temples have taken root on the ground, and various formations have restrained themselves from nesting in the earth's veins, colluding with the earth's energy, and pumping the huge jade essence energy to surge out of the ground and turn into billowing spiritual clouds, nourishing the surrounding mountains to become fertile, bright, and spiritual.
These temples require experts from Lu Qian to guard them. Each temple needs a large number of manpower to patrol around to maintain the tranquility of Qionghua Mountain, protect the rare output here, and prevent the intrusion of outsiders.
However, Qionghua Mountain is 490 million miles long, and there should be about 5,000 temples along the way.
In every temple, you should have at least one true immortal sitting in charge, right?
In this way, without the wings of thousands of true immortals, do you dare to say that you control the entire Qionghua Mountain? Do you dare to say that you are the master of Qionghua Mountain?
But now, there are less than two hundred true immortals under Lu Qian's command, including big cats and kittens!
This is probably due to Monk Yuanjue’s training of Lu Qian.
The warriors and Vajras of Dajue Temple were busy at work. At the foot of the main peak of Qionghua Mountain and at the entrance to the mountain road, several monks in gorgeous clothes appeared out of thin air.
Now, millions of miles around Qionghua Mountain has been completely enveloped by the prison-suppressing force field emitted by the pagoda standing on the top of the mountain.
Lu Qian did not fully activate the power of this pagoda, so the prison-suppressing force field only provided the most basic 'early warning' and 'exploration', and did not suppress all parties unscrupulously.
Even so, it is impossible to enter the main peak of Qionghua Mountain and fly in the air.
Anyone, unless they can overturn the 108-story pagoda, must obediently follow the mountain road in front of them, which is more than ten feet wide and stretches for more than 30,000 miles!
Several monks stood at the entrance of the mountain road. In front of them, there was a huge dark golden archway hundreds of feet high.
In the middle of this archway, there are four big characters - 'Qionghua Ancient Temple'!
The leading young monk, who was quite handsome. Although he was a man, he had a tenderness of eighty-nine years. He frowned and suddenly sneered: "Qionghua Ancient Temple? This name is interesting, interesting...
...People who don’t know, would think that Fahai has really taken root in Qionghua Mountain for tens of thousands of years.”
"How dare you use the word 'ancient' in a newly built dojo?"
Shaking his head, the young monk squinted his eyes: "Just call the door...it won't be a big deal, let's just walk up the mountain path!"