Three months later, the situation in Donghuang was completely stabilized.
The reconstruction of Yunjian Mountain has been completed, and the various pavilions and pavilions are even more majestic than before they were destroyed.
The Canghai Islands also entered a period of great development under the management of the Ximen family.
This is the base for marching into Tianwumen. The Ximen family must control it. As for the terrifying existence of Tianwu Island, it must be solved sooner or later.
Ximen Changqing is currently weak and does not dare to take risks. When he is strong enough, he can completely solve the problem of Tianwu Island.
His ultimate goal is to control Tianwu Island and master the passage in and out of the Evil Ghost Realm, so that when the family becomes stronger, it can obtain resources from the Evil Ghost Realm.
"Master, there are already two thousand Tianyan Pavilion disciples, more than three hundred Foundation Establishment disciples, and all major sects in the Eastern Wasteland are under control.
Everything is normal in the Immortal Zombie Sect. The only major event is that the leader has been promoted to the Nascent Soul realm, but no one knows where the leader gave birth to a baby.
There was no lightning disaster in that secret place, and according to my secret investigation, it seems that the master has never left, which is so evil."
Gu Junzhi reported the situation in Donghuang in detail.
"Well done. I have ten pill-forming spiritual objects here to develop reliable subordinates. I also have some elixirs for improving cultivation, healing, and detoxifying. Take them!"
Ximen Changqing took out a bunch of pills in one breath and handed them to Gu Junzhi.
"Thank you, Master!"
After taking the elixir, Gu Junzhi bent down and stepped back.
Regarding the current situation in Donghuang, Ximen Changqing is not worried. It is not a big deal for Old Monster Jiang to recover his Nascent Soul cultivation. Someone in the Ximen family has already given birth to a baby, so there is no need to be afraid of him.
A month later, Ximen Zangjian, who had been in seclusion for several years, came out with excitement on his face.
"Ancestor, congratulations! Not only did you successfully convert to the Suzaku Heart Sutra, but you have also been promoted to the eighth level of Dan Jie. What a joy to congratulate!"
Seeing that his ancestor looked so good, Ximen Changqing smiled and congratulated him.
Ximen Renzhi and several clan elders were also nearby, grinning from ear to ear, lamenting that the Ximen family is no longer what it used to be.
"Haha! Thanks to you, kid, this Suzaku Heart Sutra is indeed a sect-level technique. It is much more powerful than the burning flames. As soon as the transformation was completed, the cultivation level naturally broke through to the next level!"
Ximen Zangjian was in a very good mood. He touched Ximen Changqing's shoulder and said with satisfaction: "Changqing, you have already reached the eighth level of elixir formation. You are progressing faster than my ancestor."
"Ancestor, my eldest brother has given birth to a baby, a ninth-grade golden baby! Something happened in Yunjian Mountain..."
Ximen Changqing told his ancestor all the things that had happened in the past few years in one breath.
Ximen Zangjian didn't care about trivial matters at all. He only cared about Ximen Changkong's pregnancy, which greatly cheered him up.
During this turmoil in the Eastern Wasteland, the Ximen family suffered very little loss, but it also lost nearly a hundred monks and thousands of clan members in the mortal world.
For today's family size, the loss of such a small amount of strength is not worth mentioning at all.
The huge achievements of Ximen Changkong Jieying are enough to offset these trivial losses.
"Changqing, next month, Yongxing will go back to Qingyang Mountain. He heard that Changkong is giving birth to a baby, and he also plans to have a baby. You should still have a baby-making spirit item in your hand!"
Ximen Renzhi is full of expectations.
"Second uncle, I asked him to come back. The infant-forming spiritual object has been prepared for him a long time ago. This disaster in the Eastern Wasteland has reminded me.
The strength of the family is still not strong enough, so it needs to be promoted as soon as possible. As long as the clan members who have reached the level of forming a core or forming a baby, they must be promoted as soon as possible.
Within five years, I will also give birth to a baby, so elders, please don’t be too far behind."
Ximen Changqing looked at the clan elders with a serious look on his face.
"Changqing, look at your attitude, there are many baby-forming spiritual objects! Take them out and have a look!"
Ximen Renshan's eyes flashed and he smiled.
"Okay! This bottle is the Infant Transformation Pill, refined by Yu Lian herself, and placed in Qingyang Mountain."
It was useless for Ximen Changqing to keep too many Infant Transformation Pills, so he took out ten pills and gave them to several clan elders to satisfy their eyesight.
"Huaying Dan!"
"Is this the Infant Transformation Pill?"
"Yulian can refine fourth-level elixirs. Is she a master of alchemy?"
"Huaying Dan is a hard-to-find pill in the Eastern Lands. This guy can get ten of them at once. This..."
"Practice hard! We all have the opportunity to have babies, which is great!"
Several clan elders each took one, admired it carefully, and were reluctant to put it back into the jade vase.
A month later, Ximen Yongxing arrived at Qingyang Mountain.
Ximen Changqing took him to Manggui Island, and Laogui had already prepared everything.
There are almost no monsters within tens of thousands of miles of Python Turtle Island, and high-level monster turtles are also guarding nearby.
"Yongxing, how are you preparing?"
Ximen Changqing personally set up the spirit gathering array and took out several thousand middle-grade spiritual stones and five hundred high-grade spiritual stones to ensure nothing went wrong.
Jade Holy Spirit Water and Jingxin Incense are also prepared in sufficient quantities.
"Father, I'm ready to have a baby soon."
"Then start quickly! I will protect you personally!"
Ximen Yongxing sat cross-legged, reached out and took out the Huaying Dan in his arms, stuffed it into his mouth, and used his true energy to refine it with all his strength.
"Broken Pill!"
"Hua Ying!"
The majestic power of the elixir assisted Ximen Yongxing in breaking the elixir, and at the same time, he re-condensed the broken elixir into Nascent Soul step by step.
The true essence required to form a soul is much higher than the true essence contained in the broken knot pill. Therefore, if you want to successfully condense the soul, you need to absorb a large amount of spiritual energy.
At this moment, with the help of the Spirit Gathering Futon and the Spirit Gathering Array, a massive amount of spiritual energy around him was flowing towards Ximen Yongxing.
Ximen Changqing even crushed five hundred high-grade spiritual stones and thousands of medium-grade spiritual stones, and threw them all next to Ximen Yongxing, further increasing the concentration of spiritual energy.
In order for his son to successfully conceive a baby, he did not care about the cost. No matter how high the price was, it was worth it.
The frantic absorption of the surrounding spiritual energy caused Ximen Yongxing's meridians to suffer great pain, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.
Of course, the pain is worth it. As a large amount of spiritual energy is converted into true essence, his Nascent Soul is being formed step by step.
At the same time, after frantically absorbing spiritual energy, his meridians have become thicker and tougher, which is far beyond the reach of ordinary practice.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The meridians have become thicker and more flexible again, and this has further increased the speed of the whale swallowing spiritual energy, thus forming a virtuous cycle step by step.
"I will definitely succeed in giving birth to a baby!"
Ximen Yongxing shouted loudly, and rolling thunderclouds suddenly appeared over Manggui Island.
"Yongxing finally caused the thunder disaster. This is... the Xunfeng Divine Thunder. It is indeed a supreme level skill, but it actually attracted the Xunfeng Divine Thunder."
Seeing the rolling thunderclouds overhead, Ximen Changqing was overjoyed.
This Xunfeng Divine Thunder is much more powerful than the Karma Fire Divine Thunder attracted by Ximen Changkong. This is enough to show that the quality of the Nascent Soul formed by Ximen Yongxing must be higher than that of Ximen Changkong.
Over the years, Ximen Changqing has obtained many wind-based spiritual materials and forged many wind-based magic weapons for Ximen Yongxing. There are more than ten top-quality magic weapons alone.
As long as these magic weapons are tempered by the sky thunder, there is a high chance that they can be promoted to spiritual treasures.
"Yongxing, the first thunder tribulation is not very strong, you try to bear it with your body!"
In order to let his son have stronger strength, Ximen Changqing hopes that he will use less foreign objects.
"Father, I understand!"
Ximen Yongxing looked up at the sky. The blue Xunfeng thunder made him feel a little scared, but he was confident that he could defeat the thunder.
The more intense the thunder baptism you endure, the more benefits you will receive. All monks understand this.
How many people can completely absorb the power of the thunder? Most monks still have to rely on external forces to survive the tribulation.
The thunderclouds in the sky became brighter and brighter, and the cyan Xunfeng divine thunder gradually transformed into strips of cyan thunder dragons, gathering energy with arrogant fangs and claws.
"The thunder dragon is actually not a thunder python. It is indeed the Xunfeng Divine Thunder. It seems to be related to the technique."
Looking at the blue thunder dragon, Ximen Changqing couldn't help but worry about his son.
"Rumble..."
Countless cyan thunder dragons descended from the sky with their fangs and claws bared, and their aura of devastation made people tremble with fear.
"Come on! Thunder!"
Countless cyan thunder dragons struck Ximen Yongxing's body, making a squeaking sound.
The terrifying thunder and fire energy quickly eroded Ximen Yongxing's skin and burned his meridians.
The smell of burnt barbecue spread quickly, and a scar on his back directly exposed the bones.
The energy of one thunder python disappeared, and soon another one followed, eroding Ximen Yongxing's body and trying its best to hurt him.
"puff……"
Ximen Yongxing writhed in his stomach and vomited blood. Fortunately, he held on.
He picked up a bowl of jade holy water and drank it quickly.
"The water of thunder calamity cannot be wasted."
While repairing his physical wounds, he collected the thunder calamity water on his body.
As the last thunder dragon disappeared, Ximen Yongxing collected ten drops of thunder disaster water.
This result is twice as bad as Ximen Changkong, but the power of Xunfeng Divine Thunder is much more than that of Yehuo Divine Thunder.
Ximen Yongxing needs more time to resist the power of the thunder tribulation, and naturally has less time to collect the water of the thunder tribulation.
"Father, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch the next thunderstorm, so I'll have to borrow some foreign objects."
Ximen Yongxing smiled bitterly and used his natal flying sword and a top-quality magic weapon shield.
"Rumble..."
Soon, the second thunder disaster came as expected, with more and stronger blue thunder dragons rushing down from the sky.
"Lingkong, go! Silver Wind Shield, block it!"
Ximen Yongxing used his natal flying sword to fly into the air, as well as a wind shield and a silver wind shield to resist the second terrible thunder disaster.
"Roar……"
The insignificant human beings dared to resist when they entered. The cyan thunder dragon was enraged and dedicated a portion of his strength to attack Ling Kong and Yinfeng.
The remaining cyan thunder dragons bombarded Ximen Yongxing's body mercilessly.
"ah!"
"puff……"
This time, Ximen Yongxing was still severely injured and vomited more blood than before.
Continue the previous operation, first drink a bowl of Jade Holy Spirit Water to repair the body's injuries, and then collect the Thunder Tribulation Water with all your strength.
"rub……"
The natal flying sword flew in the air, and was tempered by the blue thunder dragon, and was promoted to a low-grade spiritual treasure.
The Silver Wind Shield was also tempered by the sky thunder and was promoted to a perfect magic weapon.
"What a terrible thunder calamity. This boy Yongxing deserves to be the son of Changqing. He is so strong!"
On a small island in the distance, Old Turtle looked at the thunder python above Python Turtle Island and let out a sigh of relief.
But it remembered that the last time Ximen Yongxing formed the elixir, the thunder disaster caused was not too outrageous, but this time it was completely different.
Lao Gui didn't know much about Ximen Yongxing's change of practice, and there was no need for the Ximen family to tell him.
Over the Python Turtle Island, the third thunder catastrophe is brewing. The power of this thunder catastrophe is more terrifying than the second one.
"Come on! Thunder!"
This time, Ximen Yongxing offered more top-notch magic weapons.
"boom……"
"Roar……"
"Ouch..."
One spiritual treasure and five top-quality magic weapons attacked the thunder dragon at the same time, blocking many of the power of the thunder.
The remaining thunder was still very powerful and struck Ximen Yongxing's body hard.
Like the previous two times, this time, Ximen Yongxing was seriously injured again. While recovering from his injuries, he collected the Thunder Tribulation Water again.
"Great, the Flying Sword has been promoted to a middle-grade spiritual treasure, the Silver Wind Shield, the Wind Chasing Boots, the Green Wind Umbrella, and the Purple Wind Hammer have all been promoted to a low-grade spiritual treasure."
Seeing that he had so many spiritual treasures all at once, Ximen Yongxing was greatly surprised.
"Yongxing, don't be complacent, the inner demon is coming, hurry up and prepare."
Seeing that Ximen Yongxing was so proud, Ximen Changqing quickly reminded his son.
"Father, I understand!"
Ximen Yongxing drank a large bowl of Jingxin tea and lit fifty sticks of Jingxin incense.
Anyway, there are still a lot of Jingxin Incense in stock. In order to have a smooth baby birth, it is worth using more.
"Devil, die!"
"Damn devil, don't even try to tempt me!"
"Don't waste your efforts, I've already seen through you!"
"Devil, my father never calls me Xing'er, go to hell!"
"Aren't you desperate! Lord Inner Demon!"
…
The inner demon tried different tricks to seduce Ximen Yongxing, but he was easily seen through every time.
In addition to Ximen Yongxing himself, who has a relatively firm mind, the use of a large amount of Jingxin Incense also played a big role.
Ximen Yongxing slowly opened his eyes and looked up to see the rolling thunderclouds in the sky.
"The last thunder tribulation is over, and it will be successful soon!"
Ximen Yongxing sacrificed all the spiritual treasures, and all the best magic weapons were sacrificed.
"Rumble..."
"Roar……"
"Ouch..."
The power of the last thunderbolt was much more powerful than the first three thunderbolts combined, and it posed a great threat to him.
However, Ximen Yongxing used all his weapons to greatly share the power of the thunder tribulation.
At the same time, he drank the Jade Holy Spirit water early, taking the damage while healing himself.
"Roar……"
"puff……"
Ximen Yongxing shouted loudly to encourage himself, but it could not change his fate of vomiting a mouthful of blood. Every time he was struck by lightning, he would be injured.
After all, his internal organs are fragile, and it is normal for them to rupture after enduring a huge attack.
In the end, Ximen Yongxing withstood the thunderstorm and won the final victory.
"Thunder Tribulation Water, one hundred and fifty drops, it took four times to collect this amount."
Ximen Yongxing was not very satisfied with the Thunder Tribulation Water he collected.
However, he soon smiled happily.
The natal flying sword is in the air, promoted to high-grade spiritual treasures, silver wind shield, wind-chasing boots, promoted to middle-grade spiritual treasures, and ten lower-grade spiritual treasures.
Having just been promoted to the Nascent Soul realm, he now possesses thirteen spiritual treasures, and even possesses a high-grade spiritual treasure. Naturally, he is extremely happy.