"Father, this teleportation array was built to teleport to the spiritual veins of Cold Stone Bay."
Long Yuan was in the city introducing the construction of the city within a hundred years to Long Dahai, and the teleportation array in front of him was one of them.
The Long family has cultivated many talents and absorbed many monks into the family.
The formation master is one of them. The reputation of Long Dahai, the great master of formations, has spread, and many monks who study formations have come to join him.
Building a teleportation array that can teleport thousands of miles is naturally not difficult for monks who study this method.
After seeing his son's introduction, Long Dahai was completely relieved.
His incarnation in the city was only a guardian, and Long Yuan was in charge of all matters, and he was very pleased that the matter was handled very properly.
Through the teleportation array, Long Dahai arrived at the fourth-level spiritual vein called Lengshi Bay.
After coming here, I felt the cold.
Even if you look around, you can still see snow covering it.
This place is close to the Northern Cold Realm, and the cold breath penetrates here at all, causing this effect.
In summer, when the sky is at its strongest, the ice and snow will smile, and large areas of flowers and green grass will grow here in Cold Stone Bay.
Here in Cold Stone Bay, with its steep cliffs and winding roads, it is very unusual for ordinary people to live here.
The cold breath that blows from time to time is not suitable for most human monks to practice.
If a cave is built to cover the formation, it may be possible for monks with ice spiritual roots, water spiritual roots, and earth spiritual roots to cultivate here.
"Brother Xiao Ming wants to build this place into a forging pavilion. The cold ice spring here is very suitable for tempering the magic weapon ice blade."
Long Xiaoming once said that he mentioned Long Yuan, but now he is practicing in seclusion and preparing to break through to become a god, so he did not follow him this time.
Long Dahai did not rush to answer his son's words, but moved his eyes and looked at the cold stone bay.
The Gulf Stream gurgled, and in the mountains to the northwest, dozens of streams flowed down and gathered together to form a river.
The river flowed down and made a bend here. It happened that there was a fourth-level spiritual vein here.
The spiritual veins, mountain springs, streams, and many pebbles of different shapes create the scenery here.
This is a good place. It can be said that apart from Yulong Cave and Fengyun Golden Scale Cave, the Long family now has the best spiritual veins.
Zhanlanjiang is mellow, but too neutral.
The cold spiritual energy here is a better place for cultivation for some monks of the Long family.
"Building a forging pavilion requires communication with the earth's fire. No matter how well the formation is handled, it will affect the earth's energy. Let's just build a quenching place here."
The Forging Pavilion is not suitable, but there is no problem in tempering weapons with spring water, so just build the lower reaches.
"The goal of building a winery here is to produce the coldest wine in the human race."
Among the monks, the winery represents something like a magical elixir.
Some spiritual wines are even more precious than elixirs.
"Kid, remember this." Long Yuan also had this idea at the beginning.
"My father already has an idea for the defensive formation of the spiritual veins. I will draw it up when I go back. You can ask the monks in the family to build it."
The formation construction of the fourth-level spiritual veins was naturally secretive, but Long Dahai didn't want to do it himself.
"I understand, father."
This was the first time Long Yuan came into contact with this kind of thing, but he didn't resist it.
"Your cultivation is about to reach perfection, and the things here can be left to future generations."
Long Dahai is naturally aware of his son's cultivation and is very concerned about it.
Long Yuan nodded, he did not dare to be lax about his practice.
After seeing the spiritual veins, Long Dahai returned to Azure City and began to study fairy books and teach his family how to practice.
In Qiancheng, he had the right to borrow books about the Xian family's seal script, so he had them all engraved.
Now that I have time, I naturally want to study this "Qing Nong Tao Shu" carefully.
Thousands of miles of land on the north bank of the Zhanlan River had been shaken into pulverized soil by his fight with the demonic cultivators. Now it was a perfect place to try out the illustrations in the fairy book.
Before starting, Long Dahai was in his secret room, leaning on half of Han Xiuya's body, holding the fairy book and decomposing it word by word.
"Husband, what kind of book is this? Why do I feel that it is blank?"
Long Dahai read fairy books and did not shy away from his wife.
Han Xiuya was very curious when she saw her husband standing up and reading a book. She also wanted to read the contents.
However, when she looked over, she found that there were no words on it, just blank paper.
Long Dahai turned around and held his first wife in his arms, and then said: "Xiuya, your level is low now. This fairy book does not seem normal. When you advance to become a god, you will be able to read one or two."
Han Xiuya felt herself being held in her husband's arms, and she felt very happy in her heart. As for whether it was a fairy book, how much did it have to do with her?
She had not experienced this warmth of being alone with Long Dahai for a long time.
She nestled in Long Dahai's arms, taking out a spiritual fruit from time to time and feeding it to Long Dahai, feeling very happy in her heart.
It is indeed possible to read the fairy book, and it is extremely mysterious.
It took Long Dahai a year to figure out the words in the fairy book.
As for the content inside, the first part seems to be simple, but the cultivation level required is the realm of the immortal family, and at the very least, you must condense the Tao body.
It is not easy to condense the Tao body. Although Longhai already has several kinds of heavenly spiritual roots, there is still a long way to go before he can condense the Tao body.
Zhang Tian's cultivation has reached the state of perfect union, and it doesn't take long to condense the Tao body.
With the Tao body, it is like having half a foot on the ladder to heaven.
It seems that it is only a matter of time before Zhang Tian enters the Mahayana realm.
Although Long Dahai can improve his qualifications, his Five Elements Roots, Ice Wind, Thunder and Darkness, etc., already have extraordinary qualifications.
There may still be no way to form a Taoist body. It is rare to achieve a Taoist body through cultivation.
Even for monks who are born with heavenly spiritual roots, their ability to form a Dao body when they advance to form a body is minimal.
Without a Taoist body, practicing the immortal skills will only harm yourself.
However, the secrets of Xianjia's exercises always make people curious and want to find out.
There is no need to practice, as long as you understand it, it is also a brand new experience.
In this way, Long Dahai himself spent another three hundred years in the Azure City.
Cultivation does not take many years, let alone a cultivator who can live for tens of thousands of years?
During the three hundred years, there were more monks from the Long family to overcome the tribulation.
Long Xiaoyue reached the bottleneck of the fourth-turn fish dragon technique and took the lead in overcoming the tribulation.
The thunder was rolling, but the dragon he transformed into had an ice-blue body, causing the wind and clouds to stir.
If you want to transform the city into a five-turn dragon, you need to use the power of thunder.
The process of overcoming tribulation using the simple fish and dragon technique is extremely extraordinary.
It was also the first time for Long Dahai to experience it.
The thunder continued to fall, and the dragon that Long Xiaoyue transformed into moved around, but it stiffly accepted the thunder to refine its body.
Thunder calamities fell one after another, and the dragon's blood spurted out.
After the final thunderstorm, a ray of ice-blue light illuminated the dark night sky.
Long Xiaoyue, who has great endurance, successfully survived the disaster!