According to legend, at the very beginning, the first Chaos Green Lotus was born in the primitive world. It took a long time to gestate before this sky, this earth, and this endless world came into being.
And this chaotic green lotus, the white lotus root turned into Ruyi, the stem turned into a sword, the leaves turned into a flag, the lotus petals turned into letters of heaven and earth and people and pictures of mountains and rivers, the lotus pod turned into a tripod of heaven and earth, and several lotus seeds, one turned into thirty-six
The green lotus of creation was transformed into the white lotus of pure world, the golden lotus of merit, the red lotus of karma, the black lotus of world destruction, the purple lotus of reincarnation...
A lotus turns into a number of treasures, and its figure can be found in the world of gods and immortals, and in the human world.
Therefore, among the lotus grades, the green lotus has the highest rank, and its entire body can be refined into treasures. It is also called the five-color Tianhua together with the white, red, purple, and yellow lotuses.
Of course, the Chaos Green Lotus is the first treasure in creation, and Liu Qinghuan's Hunyuan Lotus cannot be of such a high grade, but the Green Lotus can produce a twelve-grade lotus platform at the lowest, so it is an innate treasure.
Liu Qinghuan thought about the future with longing and excitement. The rich aura of green wood condensed into a line of rain, dripping from her fingers and pouring on the small lotus bud.
The clouds were lingering and the green light was shining. The lotus buds absorbed a large amount of green wood energy and swayed gently with the wind, but they only grew slightly unnoticeably!
Liu Qinghuan was surprised. After exhausting the last trace of pure Qingmu Qi, Hunyuanlian only grew a little under the powerful birth-inducing effect?
How long will it take for it to bloom and bear fruit?!
Although his spiritual power is much deeper than that of the same level, it takes longer to recover after it is exhausted. He can only water it five or six times in a month. This is the result of putting aside all the elixirs in other medicine fields.
Moreover, he also needs to reserve his spiritual power in case of unexpected accidents, and does not dare to spend all of it on watering... In this way, it will take more time to wait for the Green Lotus to be consummated.
Most of the previous excitement had dissipated, and Liu Qinghuan sighed helplessly: "There is no pie in the sky. If you want something good, you have to work twice as hard... Let's go back and meditate."
Liu Qinghuan reluctantly left the lotus pond, turned around and looked at the small cave sky that had expanded a bit.
On the edge of the picture, you can already vaguely see the shadow of a new mountain. In a few years, it should be possible to refine the nine-bend red dust spectrum into the Songxi Cave Sky Map.
And while he was busy taking care of the medicine fields, creating his own mental methods, and slowly refining the demon baby with the technique of sacrificial refining and the whip of consciousness, the outside world was already turbulent.
The entire turbid abyss is in an extremely delicate moment, barely maintaining surface calm, and it only needs a spark to explode completely.
A few days later, the incarnation finally returned to the Gray Stone Land from the outside, not only bringing back the news that Wuling Master had climbed to Dao Wuya, but also the situation in other places in the Zhuoyuan.
The Nascent Soul in the transformed body flew out from his head and disappeared into Liu Qinghuan's body in a flash, and the memories of the time they were separated began to merge with each other.
The lifeless city wall under the dim sky, the mountain peak standing majestically like a sky tower, the figure in black robe descending from the sky...
After a while, Liu Qinghuan opened his eyes and saw Fu Bao surrounding him with a curious and anxious look.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Liu Qinghuan's expression was solemn, as if he was thinking about a puzzling problem, and he said after a while: "The Wuling Master was originally a fog beast born in the turbid fog, and he is not afraid of the various adverse effects brought by the turbid fog.
So the first half of my career was pretty smooth."
Fu Bao waited for a long time and saw that he was lost in thought again, so he could only say "Oh" dryly: "What about the second half?"
Liu Qinghuan walked outside the door and looked up at the sky.
"Although I noticed that the clouds and fog here were dirty and filthy before, staying in such an environment for a long time will cause certain damage to the body, so I didn't touch it if I could, and I never went to the top layer of fog to see...
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Fu Bao also looked up at the sky: "I haven't been there either. I know it's something bad, so why would I go in there?"
Liu Qinghuan said: "So I only know now that the higher the fog layer goes, the more filthy it becomes. The uppermost layers can even corrode the legal bodies of monks above the empty level, and even have the effect of blocking magic power."
Fu Bao opened his mouth wide: "Ah! Then we can only climb up with the physical body..."
"If the physical body can withstand the corrosion of the turbid mist." Liu Qinghuan said, with a sudden movement in his heart, he murmured: "Strange! It stands to reason that clean air rises and turbid air sinks. Why is it reversed here?"
Fu Bao didn't care about the reverse problem, but couldn't hide his excitement and said: "That Wuling Master didn't climb Dao Wuya?"
Liu Qinghuan's expression became strange: "That's not true... He climbed up, but he almost got knocked down on the way..."
Wu Lingshi was also unlucky. He was climbing on the cliff in his original form, but happened to encounter a monk knocked down by the upper realm. He was hit squarely, and the huge impact caused him to fall straight down a long distance.
Fortunately, his body was very huge. After plowing several deep grooves into the mountain wall, he finally stabilized his body.
This scene fell into the eyes of the people watching below, and there was an uproar, and there were even sporadic laughter.
But when Master Wu Ling came to his senses from the shock and accident, the one who hit him had already disappeared without a trace, leaving him with nowhere to vent his anger. He could only vent his anger by roaring and continued to climb depressedly.
When Fu Bao heard this, he scratched his ears and cheeks with itch, wishing that he had been watching the excitement under Dao Wu Ya.
He ran out in a panic, shouting as he ran: "Master, I'm going out for a spin..."
Liu Qinghuan didn't stop him this time, but just sent a voice to his ears: "You can go out, pay more attention to what's going on over there at Hu Si."
Now that Master Wuling has left, there will probably be a fight outside. All the demon cultivators who are expected to compete for a place have already been gearing up, waiting for a big fight.
No matter how hot the fight was outside, this remote corner of Liu Qinghuan seemed rare and peaceful.
Husi lived up to his high expectations and pulled out a group of large and small demon cultivators and several groups of demonic beasts from nowhere. It didn't take long to expand the territory to the door of his house, but he did not dare to invade the big fish mouth, so he continued to push to the east.
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Therefore, Liu Qinghuan's territory is equivalent to being behind Hu Si's power, and he is indirectly protected. If he wants to defeat him, he must first kill Hu Si.
The rainy season in Zhuoyuan has finally arrived. It cannot extinguish the flames of war outside, but the seeds of spiritual grass and spiritual trees that have been sown have begun to take root and sprout, gradually adding a touch of fresh greenery to the pale mountains and rivers.
Year after year, year after year, it seems that more than thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye.
The tribesmen have already paid land rent three times, and Hu Si's tribute has been delivered as promised, and they have even come several times to exchange for elixirs and spiritual seeds.
Today's gray stone land is no longer as scorched as it used to be. In addition to the fields of ash trees, there are more flourishing spiritual grasses on the mountains, spiritual fruit trees with black and yellow leaves and red fruits, and colorful honey spiritual flowers.
Not all the seeds Liu Qinghuan took out survived, but he had accumulated a large number of spiritual seeds in the past. If this one didn't work, he would change to another one. Finally, he found these kinds of seeds that could grow in the harsh environment of Zhuoyuan.
Such an earth-shaking change made Hu Si salivate every time he came to Gray Stone Land. He even hugged Liu Qinghuan's thigh tightly, not wanting to have any second thoughts.
However, Liu Qinghuan closed the door and ignored the affairs outside the mountain, focusing on practicing and creating his own mental methods.
His mind gradually took shape, and his cultivation progressed steadily. Perhaps because he was living too comfortably, trouble finally came.
Although Hu Si wished he could protect the gray stone ground from leakage to outsiders, the extra pills in his hands and the extra fresh spiritual plants in his territory eventually attracted the attention of interested people.
A sharp cry resounded throughout the cave. When Liu Qinghuan was urgently called out by Fu Bao, what he saw was the army of monsters that had already attacked the gate!
A strange and charming smile suddenly sounded: "Husi, you don't care that your home is surrounded, but you are blocked here. Haha, the people inside are the secrets you have hidden for so many years? The elixirs and spiritual herbs in your hands
Is that where you got it from?"
Hu Si stared angrily at the red-clothed demon cultivator half-floating above the big fish's mouth, spitting out a mouthful of blood: "Despicable villain! I was wrong about the alliance that I should not have said, but behind my back I was double-dealing with that jie.
The poisonous scorpion hooked up and turned into adultery, otherwise I wouldn’t be in this situation today!”
The demon cultivator in red couldn't help laughing: "Hey! Haven't you heard of the saying that a soldier never tires of deceit? If you believe it, I can only blame you for being stupid, hahaha!"
Hu Si thought about the changes in the situation in the past few months, and how many years of hard work had been ruined by his gullibility, and he felt even more regretful.
But thinking of the gray stone behind him, he tried hard to suppress his furious emotions and gritted his teeth and said: "Huan, I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise you will regret it! Don't think that just because you captured most of Dongyuan, you think you are invincible.
, the owner of Gray Stone Land is something you absolutely cannot afford to offend."
The red-clothed demon cultivator looked at the green land behind the big fish mouth with a scornful attitude, and then casually raised his orchid fingers and said lightly:
"Really? Then I want to see it even more. I, Master Hu, haven't even been defeated yet!"
Then he sneered and said to Hu Si: "You don't think that your remaining defeated soldiers can stop me? Haha, kill them!"
He waved his hand, and a large number of monster beasts behind him instantly boiled, and the beasts' hooves made loud sounds.
The dust was flying, and the tyranny spread overwhelmingly. The tigers and dogs standing in front of the narrow fish mouth were like a piece of broken wood in the torrent. It seemed that it was their destined fate to be shattered into pieces.
And at this critical moment, a long and clear cry pierced the sky. As if in the blink of an eye, a huge white figure that looked like a bird or an animal appeared in the distant sky.
"Who is it, arrogant at my door?"
The sound arrived before the people arrived. The sound was obviously not loud, it could even be said to be gentle, but it was hovering back and forth in the air like it was deafening.
And the bird beast screamed again, and the group of monster beasts that were getting more and more restless all trembled together, as if they were seeing natural enemies, and the two groups were fighting, and whimpering sounds of fear could be heard everywhere.
The demon cultivator in red looked stern, and saw a man in green standing up from the back of the bird and beast, his eyes fell on him, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.