While Lu Zhong watched the changes in the situation in the Southern Barbarians, he concentrated on practicing the Barbarian Ancestor's Heaven-Swallowing Technique.
Thanks to this, the progress of this method has skyrocketed.
After breaking through seven acupoints in a row, only the last two acupoints are missing, and you can master the barbarian sky-swallowing technique to perfection, thus gaining huge benefits.
Another year passed like this.
The baby-birth celebration was held as scheduled.
Since it was to celebrate the True Lord Nascent Soul, the ceremony was naturally much more grand and lively.
There were hundreds of alchemy monks watching the ceremony alone. They came from all over the southern barbarians, and they all came for the subsequent sermon meeting.
As for the monks in the Bihai Cultivation World, they basically sent out their elite disciples. This move was not only to allow them to gain from the sermons, but also as a gesture of goodwill to the Bihai Sect.
If nothing unexpected happens, Bihai Sect will be the leader of the Bihai Immortal Realm in the future.
Those big and small families, if they still want to hang out in Bihai, they will naturally have to fawn over them.
Even the large number of envoys from the Nanman sect have put aside their usual attitude of pointing their nostrils to the sky and regarded the Bihai Sect as the Nascent Soul Sect. At this moment, all of them were smiling and chatting nicely with the Bihai Sect monks who were receiving them.
It’s a gift of astonishing value.
In addition to the monks from the family sect, there are also many casual cultivators who come to enjoy the benefits.
"Tsk, tsk, I heard that Lu Zhenjun was actually a wandering cultivator in his early days. He was just like you and me, a lonely wandering cultivator.
Unexpectedly, in less than two hundred years, he has already broken through to the level of True Lord. Such an astonishing speed of cultivation, even the seven geniuses on land, is probably far behind!" A middle-aged man dressed in a long gown built the foundation.
Looking left and right in the welcome hall, looking at the mountains of rare gifts, with undisguised envy in his eyes, he secretly whispered to his companions.
Then, he looked at the Bihai Palace located on the top of the Bihai Sect in the distance, and said unwillingly: "If that opportunity can fall on me, I'm afraid..."
"How can such a person be beyond our reach?" A girl next to her looked like she was building a foundation. Her expression showed an old-fashioned attitude that did not match her age. She said with a little disdain: "Besides, even if you get the opportunity, Dao Brother, you can really guarantee yourself."
To be able to achieve such an achievement, based on your past performance, you must have had an incredible opportunity, and I am afraid you will be like those idiots recorded in the classics, huh..."
She said this mercilessly, causing middle-aged Zhu Ji's face to turn green and red, and he could only sneer that a woman has long hair but short knowledge.
"Stop talking, the banquet is about to begin over there!"
Soon, the celebration officially began.
According to the usual practice, Lu Zhong rarely appeared in front of outsiders. He first gave a speech, and then received the envoys from various forces who came to congratulate him one by one.
By the way, he also announced his name.
Regarding the title of Nascent Soul Lord, there are many ways to obtain it, either by directly inheriting the Tao name like a Taoist sect; or by obtaining a recognized name based on deeds; or you can choose one yourself and then celebrate it during the birth ceremony.
It was announced to the public that there are no hard and fast rules.
Lu Zhong thought about his name for a long time.
In the end, he continued the master-disciple habit. Since Shui Ni was called "Huiyue Zhenjun" and named Kushou, he simply adopted Yu Feng'er's suggestion and gave himself the name "Xingyang".
"If nothing goes wrong, I will most likely be called the Xingyang Old Demon in the future." Lu Zhong couldn't help laughing when he thought of this.
Immediately brought Yu Feng'er and Shui Ni who came.
The three of them walked out of the Bihai Palace together.
For a time, everyone was paying attention.
Officially announce to the outside world the rise of True Lord Xingyang!
…
The baby-birth celebration was a success, and at the sermon meeting one after another people had epiphanies and breakthroughs.
As expected, Zhenjun Xingyang's baby-birth celebration will be a topic of conversation among Nanman monks after dinner for a long time.
Perhaps because of the celebration, no major events happened in the Nanman Immortal Cultivation World, but there were quite a few small disturbances, and the impact was insignificant, whether it was big or small.
For example, there is an evil spirit causing chaos somewhere, killing and injuring tens of thousands of mortals, and damaging many sect monks; another example is that a secret realm is discovered somewhere, and finally a terrifying demon cultivator is released, wreaking havoc in a certain place for a period of time, and then being found and killed, etc. wait.
Basically, it is daily life in the world of immortality, and everyone is not surprised.
It seems that people die frequently in various places, but this is within the vast scope of the Southern Barbarians. In fact, since the last Qiannan Grand Conference, the evil spirits that were once raging have been suppressed, and their ability to cause disasters has long been far inferior to what it used to be, along with all kinds of heresy. Forces such as demon cultivators and corpse cultivators were also severely attacked.
It can be said that it is not difficult for mortals in the Nanman Immortal World to spend their lives safely as long as there is no disaster.
Lu Zhong turned his back on what was going on outside the window and devoted all his time other than alchemy practice to the Barbarian Ancestor's Heaven-Swallowing Technique, hoping to achieve success as soon as possible.
Summer passes and autumn comes.
The days passed peacefully and fulfillingly.
And this is exactly the life he dreams of.
In my spare time, I would also have in-depth exchanges with Yu Feng'er, not only to relieve the depression of Xianlu, but also to satisfy my mother-in-law's long-cherished wish.
But God failed to fulfill his wishes, and there was no movement in Yu Feng'er's stomach.
Lu Zhong guessed that it was probably because after he gave birth to a baby, his body further transformed into a pure spiritual body, which further reduced the chance of giving birth to offspring.
To be honest, he doesn't care whether he has any heirs or not.
If you have it, you have it, and if you don't have it, it doesn't matter.
For Feng'er's knot, Lu Zhong could only try his best to resolve it, so as not to become a demon that would be difficult to get rid of on her way to having a baby in the future.
…
There is no time to cultivate immortality.
Before the retreat, it was still the fruitful golden autumn season, but by the time I realized it, it was already a cold and windy time. Although there would be no snow in the warm climate of Bihai, the temperature would drop a lot at this time.
As the Barbarian Ancestor practiced the Heaven Swallowing Technique, Lu Zhong's body became more and more inhuman and closer to the body of a dragon.
In the early morning of this day, Barbarian Ancestor finally completed the Heaven Swallowing Technique!
Just when he broke through the thirty-sixth aperture, his limbs suddenly seemed to have turned into sponges, and they suddenly began to absorb spiritual energy crazily. His skin, which was originally like jade, now looked like cooked shrimps, quickly turning red. It was extremely hot, and bursts of white steam came out.
"What am I?"
Lu Zhong's heart tightened, and he silently practiced the method.
This time, bursts of thunderous sounds came from within my body.
It's like there's a thunderstorm.
At this moment, when Tianluo Mitong looked inside his body, he suddenly saw an astonishing scene, and his whole body seemed to be electrified, flickering in and out of light.
During the flashing process, everything from every muscle to the cells that make up the body.
Changes are taking place all over the body.
This scene, if it were a monk in this world, would be like that.
That can only be said to be mysterious and mysterious.
But in Lu Zhong's eyes, it was very clear.
After practicing the Barbarian Ancestor's Heaven-Swallowing Technique, it seems that a certain limit has been reached. A large number of aging cells begin to break, and with the billowing steam being discharged, more cells are generated.
This is true rebirth.
"hiss!"
Seeing this scene, Lu Zhong couldn't help but take a breath.
Good guy!
Is he trying to transform into a pure spiritual body?
As his body continues to change, Lu Zhong can clearly feel that his physical fitness is rapidly improving, which is reflected in his spiritual energy affinity, body's ability to resist blows, and various recovery abilities, etc. It can be said that he is comprehensive without blind spots.
promote.
But after the transformation was completed, Lu Zhong quickly calmed down.
"This is not a pure spiritual body!"
The sign of transforming into a pure spiritual body is the ability to sense the existence of the vitality of heaven and earth, and to mobilize and utilize it to a certain extent. Only monks who transform into gods can do this.
What is deification?
It means being able to raise one's hands and feet, emitting the power of heaven and earth.
Volcanic eruptions, earthquakes, tsunamis.
Or a storm...
After thinking for a while, Lu Zhong guessed that after practicing the Barbarian Ancestor Swallowing Heaven Technique, he should have taken a big step towards a pure spiritual body, but he had not turned into a true pure spiritual body.
"Then what is it now...a semi-pure spiritual body?"
I guess I won't be able to figure out the result for a while.
He did not continue to waste energy, but instead carefully experienced another important benefit brought by the breakthrough in the technique, which was the magical power - the method of transforming dragons.
Lu Zhong had no expectation that he would acquire such magical powers.
I thought it was a way to gain some kind of strengthening, but I didn't expect to get a magical power of transformation.
The effect of the method of transforming dragons is just like the literal meaning.
Once activated, the body can transform into a dragon.
Just like now, with a thought in Lu Zhong's mind, fine scales began to grow on his body. All the scales were transformed by mana, with the characteristics of his own mana. They looked like a galaxy, bright and mysterious, exuding an alluring aura.
The breath of terror.
This is Lu Zhong's current limit of turning into a dragon.
That is, the whole body is transformed into scales.
"If nothing else goes wrong, this layer of dragon scales should be able to provide me with extremely strong protection. Coupled with the semi-pure spiritual body I just obtained, if I can fight with an ordinary Xuanxiu fist to the flesh, I will probably be the winner in the end."
!" Lu Zhong's eyes lit up when he thought of this, and he felt a burst of joy in his heart.
Strength increased sharply again!
Moreover, he guessed that as his understanding of the method of transforming into a dragon deepens, the degree of transformation into a dragon should become higher and higher, and it is not impossible to even transform into a dragon in the end.
Lu Zhong was in a happy mood, got up and walked out of the quiet room.
Even if the sky is covered with lead clouds, my good mood has not dimmed half a bit.
When eating, even the dishes are much more delicious.
After the meal, Lu Zhong rose into the sky and flew towards Nanman.
During the baby-birth celebration, Shui Ni once sent an invitation to him to go to Nanman, saying that he was taught a secret technique, which looked mysterious and mysterious, as if it was something real.
Regardless of whether it was true or not, Lu Zhong was ready to go.
…
The sky is getting brighter.
Zhenling Fairy City "came alive".
Compared with the Lingyue Sect period, today's Zhenlingxian City is obviously more energetic. Everywhere is full of fireworks, and the streets are filled with laughter and laughter. Both mortals and monks are busy working for the future.
After the evil disaster subsided, people began to look forward to the future more.
"Sheng Ling Honey, the best Sheng Ling Honey! If you want to buy it, hurry up!"
Suddenly, an elixir shop clerk opened his voice and shouted loudly.
In today's True Spirit Realm, the goods produced by Bihai have always been famous for their high quality and low price. Although the sales volume is not as good as that of Middle Earth for a while, they are also very popular in the True Spirit Realm.
"Give me a piece of first-level spiritual honey!" Brother Ge Yi took out a small bag of spiritual stones and said to the waiter with a smile.
"Liuzi, I want one too!"
"And I, and I..."
The crowd came rushing in, but the waiter was already used to it.
Every day when the doors open, there will be a rush sale.
What is being snapped up is the Shengling Honey, which is rumored to be magical. It has various effects, such as increasing the chance of foundation building, accelerating the discharge of erysipelas, strengthening the foundation, etc.
People didn't believe it at first, but everyone around them spread the word.
And the effect is obvious to all.
As a result, the spiritual honey became so hot that it could be heated in the hand.
Opposite the elixir shop, Lu Zhong was sitting at the wonton stall, eating delicious and delicious wontons while watching Sheng Ling Mi being snapped up like crazy, feeling quite refreshed in his heart.
The more spiritual honey he sells, the more spiritual stones he, the ancestor, will naturally get.
"Lingmi is so popular. It seems that the scale of insect colony breeding will continue to expand. The only trouble is that the supply of demon pills in the East China Sea has gradually reached its limit."
After all, although the East China Sea is large, the output of demon pills is also limited.
Lu Zhong frowned when he thought of this.
Without the demon elixir, it would be impossible for the giant honey worm to continue to produce spiritual honey rapidly.
The only solution is for the Bihai Sect to hunt the sea beasts themselves and obtain the necessary demon pills in large quantities. However, it is not easy to achieve this.
"Think about it slowly, you can only try to figure it out slowly..."
Lu Zhong made a decision and continued to eat the wontons from the bowl.
At the Nascent Soul stage, due to the sharp enhancement of the monk's six senses, he can clearly distinguish even a little bit of odor mixed into a bowl of wontons.
In order to avoid nausea, I simply closed some of my six senses.
Otherwise, he might not have much food to eat in this world of immortality.
At this moment, Lu Zhong smiled faintly.
"Hey, the target is here!"
If you dare to lead people to ambush him, you must be mentally prepared to die.
Accompanied by a burst of noise, a group of seven monks came slowly from a distance. People wherever they passed were afraid of not being able to get out of the way, so they hurriedly dodged to both sides.
Even so, someone still accidentally bumped into this group of monks.
"Senior, you have a lot of people, please let the little one go!" A black-faced monk knelt on the ground and begged for mercy in a panic. It was not that his knees were weak, but that the one he collided with was the senior cultivator of the Immortal Spirit Sect.
Especially the young man with the jade crown in the team is the disciple of the ancestor of Nascent Soul.
The black-faced monk is just an ordinary monk, so how can he afford to offend such a person?
"Humph, a barbarian is a barbarian!"
A cold snort came from the team.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Huanyu walked out of the crowd and looked at the black-faced monk coldly. He was inexplicably irritable and had no way to vent his heart, and couldn't help but reveal a hint of violence in his eyes.
Just as he was about to vent, he suddenly shivered inexplicably.
At the same time, I felt mana fluctuations coming from behind.
Extraordinarily powerful mana fluctuations!
"Pfft!"
There was a flash of spiritual light, and when Feng Huanyu's complexion changed drastically, a flying sword pierced his chest.
Then another sword light flew past.
The head is already flying high.
"who is it……"
Feng Huanyu's vision began to dim, until it was completely plunged into darkness.
The accident came so suddenly that the immortal spirit sect Jiedan who followed Feng Huanyu and was responsible for protecting him finally reacted, but by then the murderous flying sword had long since disappeared.
"No!"
Someone roared angrily, and his eyes were about to burst!
Once Feng Huanyu dies, those of them who are responsible for protecting him will also die.
At this moment, Lu Zhong acted as if nothing had happened.