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Chapter 429: Years in the Pot

In the quiet room, Lu Zhong was restless and found it difficult to enter concentration for a long time.

Nearly two years have passed. Even though he has tried his best, he still has not found a way to leave Fang Hu even if there is even a slight chance.

"Oh, is it really impossible to get out?"

Thinking of this, Lu Zhong's heart sank.

But soon, he cheered up again.

After all, he is a monk who transforms into gods. Even if he learns that he is trapped, he will only be depressed for a while.

Lu Zhong thought to himself that he had mountains, rivers, small caves and sky, and the sacred tree of mulberry trees was still growing. With such a vast land, he could completely produce and be self-sufficient. Even if he was really trapped in the square pot, he would not be afraid of encountering a material crisis, and even

You can use this practice to reach the perfection of your incarnation.

As for Shou Yuan?

As long as Yang Shen still has the spirit to protect him, he will not be worn out.

In other words, he lives as long as heaven and earth.

"I just don't know if I will encounter a thunder catastrophe if I hide in the square pot?" Lu Zhong thought of this, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, and murmured: "In the transformation period, there is a big thunder catastrophe once every three thousand years. If

If it really comes, this might be an opportunity to get out."

But he also understood that it was unlikely.

Otherwise, the previously trapped monks would have successfully escaped by using this method. And the square pot will definitely become a holy place for cultivation because of its special nature.

"So, is he immortalized in advance?" Lu Zhong smiled bitterly.

If the thunder disaster does not come, he will not die due to lack of resources or depletion of life span. This is equivalent to being able to live forever.

Until the empty mulberry sacred tree can no longer produce spiritual energy.

However, when this day comes, it must be tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years later.

"Having said that, I can't do nothing."

Lu Zhong's eyes flashed non-stop, and his mind was already planning.

At present, the space in the mountains, rivers, caves and sky has expanded to a radius of five thousand miles thanks to the growth of the Kongmulus sacred tree. This is the time when there is a lack of manpower to develop it.

If some suitable candidates can be recruited and added to the small caves in the mountains and rivers, it will be a great benefit to the development of the caves and the cultivation of elixirs.

Having made a decision in his heart, Lu Zhong walked out of the cave gate.

The scenery outside the ship is still the same as before, and the monks who jumped off the ship are still in the same place.

The corridor was obviously a little messier than when he boarded the ship.

The smell of blood in the air was also much stronger, and the commotion coming from the middle and lower decks could still be vaguely heard.

It seems that the bloody battle was caused by supplies.

Seeing this scene, Lu Zhong frowned slightly.

It had only been a while since the ship had become chaotic.

After thinking about it, he released the pressure of the transformed god without any reservation, and said through a message: "Everyone on the ship, please gather on the upper deck."

The sudden sound transmission not only interrupted the fight below and caused the mirage to suddenly become silent, but also caused the high-level monks who were standing by to start thinking in their minds.

"Have you finally taken action?" someone murmured.

As the most powerful being on the ship, the alchemist "Chen Dong" made those Nascent Souls and Alchemists extremely jealous, so they have not joined the fight for a long time, just because they were afraid of him coming forward.

After a while, everyone appeared on the deck.

They stand clearly distinct from each other.

Mortals, low-level monks, high-level monks.

There are also groups. Mortals huddle together for warmth and are divided into dozens of teams. Monks are no exception. They are divided into lone wolves, families, and sect groups.

Some are living well and maintaining their previous dignity.

Of course, there are also those who are not doing well, whether they are mortals or monks. In just two years, they have turned into refugees, some are skinny and some are disheveled.

Lu Zhong took this scene in his eyes, looking from the most numerous mortals to a group of low-level monks, and then gradually moved away until he reached the seventeen high-level monks standing in the distance.

Seeing everyone's confused and nervous eyes, he said quietly:

"I call you here today just to give you a choice."

"Listen carefully, those who are willing to accept Mr. Chen's protection and are willing to be loyal from now on can enter this door of light. There is a vast world inside, and millions of acres of fertile land can be opened up for living.

But entering is not without cost. Chen has said it before, that is, from now on, without my consent, not only the first generation who entered, but also your descendants will have to stay there for the rest of their lives."

"It's up to you how you choose."

After saying this, Lu Zhong waved his hand and opened the entrance to the mountain cave.

And a water mirror condenses to reflect the situation inside.

As for whether these people believe it.

He didn't bother to explain.

Afterwards, Lu Zhong became silent.

Immediately, someone walked into the light door, but they were all mortals.

They have suffered from hunger in the past two years. If they continue to stay on the mirage, they will die. Now that they have one more chance to survive, is there any reason not to fight for it?

But these people are only in their early 100s.

One after another, more people entered.

After waiting for an hour, Lu Zhong slowly opened his eyes, looked at the people on the deck and said:

"For the next ten years, I will appear here every year today to provide you with a choice. After ten years, it will be once every ten years, and so on..."

Putting the words aside, he disappeared in a flash of lightning.

As soon as he returned to the cave, Lu Zhong opened all the protection to prevent outsiders from entering, and then entered the small cave and sky in the mountains and rivers.

In the cave, all the mortals who had just entered were gathered together.

After a while, the incarnations cleaned them up.

Compared with his previous appearance, not only was his face a little more rosy, but even the injuries he had suffered before were easily cured with magical elixirs, and he finally looked like a human being.

Lu Zhong was not interested in showing up, he just came in to take a look. As for the future plans of these mortals, he had already arranged the plans through his spiritual thoughts through his incarnations.

In the short term, these mortals can only be regarded as a burden. Let them participate in the cultivation of elixirs, which is not even as much as the half-quarter-hour workload of the incarnation.

Fortunately, mortals reproduce quickly. As long as several generations are produced, the population can be doubled several times.

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When these monks with spiritual roots grow up, and through generations of bloodline optimization, the proportion of those with spiritual roots in the crowd can still be increased.

When that time comes, Shanhe Xiaodongtian will be able to provide him with huge help.

Just like the Bihai Sect of the past.



Time flies.

Another year has passed in the blink of an eye.

During this past period, the mirage has been in an eerie calm.

Due to the suppression of the gods, the disputes that should have arisen were suppressed on the surface. As for the dirty things that happened behind the scenes, Lu Zhong had no interest in paying attention to them and did not want to interfere.

As long as you don't massacre mortals, you'll just let it happen.

At the same time, for the sake of being a human race, it is also to prevent future Dongtian people from starving to death.

Lu Zhong also specially sent an avatar to give porridge at designated points on the deck.

Not much, just enough to satisfy my hunger.

By the way, the water mirror technique will also be played on the side, showing the current living conditions of the mortals who entered before. Unlike the mirage, where the mortals only need to go to and from work on time, they can live without food and clothing.

Worry, a carefree life every day.

It is impossible to say that such a huge contrast does not stimulate people's nerves.

As Lu Zhong observed, many people were moved.

This day.

On the appointed day, he opened the light door again.

During this period, in addition to the people who had been waiting for a long time, people also came one after another, either dragging their families and entering directly, or leaving after hesitating in front of the light gate, and there were also people who entered the light gate again and again.

After an hour passed, the results came out.

There are both mortals and low-level monks, totaling nearly three thousand.

"This is probably the most..." Lu Zhongmo thought.

Although there are still 6,000 people on the mirage, the remaining people, whether monks or mortals, are basically determined people, most of whom are unwilling to give up their future freedom in order to survive.

He doesn't care, and has no intention of forcing it.

After all, everyone has choices.

Turn around and return to the cave.

Just like in the past, Lu Zhong took pills and started practicing.

As the pills were refined one by one, his cultivation level was also growing.

Nowadays, meditating and refining qi is no longer for the purpose of furthering one's cultivation and pursuing the illusory immortality. To be precise, it has become a kind of pastime, so as to make oneself less boring and bored.

Otherwise, Lu Zhong really doesn't know how to spend the next days.

After the Qi refining, I gained a little more mana.

Immediately afterwards, he began to exercise.

With the counter-creation formation here, the cultivation of the Spirit Tempering Yaosheng method is no longer a problem.

In the practice of this method, the first level of Yaosheng can be divided into three steps, namely skin tempering, bone tempering, and blood tempering steps, all of which use medicinal spiritual energy to temper the body from the outside to the inside.

The purpose is to further strengthen the pure spirit body. After the first level of ascension is completed, it can reach the level of being able to withstand a blow from the spirit treasure without dying.

Don't look at it as just a single blow, for a monk with a weak body, this is already a great improvement. It can be relied upon to continue to survive after the body's protective aura is broken.

After setting up the Yaosheng Formation, Lu Zhong took off his clothes and sat cross-legged in it.

After firing the magic formula, pure medicinal spiritual energy suddenly surged in.

He couldn't help but frown.

If when taking the pill, the medicinal spiritual energy formed in the elixir is a well-behaved and obedient spirit beast, then these medicinal spiritual energy now are unruly monsters. As soon as it seeps into the body through the skin, Lu Zhong feels as if he is being burned.

Generally speaking, even if you use the Yaosheng method, it will be difficult to alleviate it at all.

"Sure enough, body training is self-abuse!"

Lu Zhong said nothing and continued to grit his teeth.

After half an hour passed, the burning sensation was slightly relieved.

At this time, his skin was already red all over and became like blood jade.

After persisting for twelve hours, Lu Zhong ended this exercise.

The effort was not in vain, and there was even a little surprise.

After comparison, he found that both the strength and toughness of his skin had improved a lot.

After this body training, the meridians have also been strengthened. If this accumulation continues, the daily upper limit of movement will definitely be improved.



In the third year, Lu Zhong showed up as promised.

Just as he expected, there were less than a thousand people who chose to enter the Light Gate this time. And this was the result of his increased publicity and efforts to attract people.

Even so, the porridge giving has not stopped.

As for the new people of Shanhedongtian, the arrangements are still the same as before.

Those who are willing to get married will be given corresponding treatment.

You can also get rewards for giving birth to an heir.

If you are a fairy with spiritual roots, you can even be assigned a big house and live a comfortable life from now on.

People who don't want to get married can just complete their daily work and be free to move around after work.

After a period of construction, a city has been built inside Shanhe Xiaodongtian. Although there are not many services provided, basic restaurants, teahouses, theaters and other advanced facilities are available. Even if you really can’t hold it in, you can also

You can buy puppets and solve them yourself.

Thanks to the increase in population, the planting of many elixir gardens has gradually become formal.

Time passes day by day.

The fourth year has passed and the fifth year has arrived...

The tenth year, the twentieth year, the thirtieth year...

Lu Zhong continued to give porridge and opened the light door regularly, but the number of monks who chose to enter was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As for the reason, he could see it clearly.

Perhaps it was because of the help of people offering porridge that the remaining monks and mortals were not afraid of starving to death, so they dared to continue.

At the same time, due to Lu Zhong's suppression, the mirage environment was said to be peaceful, so they began to try to improve their lives. At first, they just planted mushrooms. As time went by, they even developed aquaculture.

As a result, these people's complexions gradually regained their rosiness, and they even had the time to have children.

Lu Zhong still let it go.

Continue to practice with concentration.

Finally, in the 137th year of being trapped, he broke through to the middle stage of becoming a god.

Compared with the initial stage, the various strengths have not changed significantly, but the range of spiritual consciousness has increased by another 10%, and the total amount of mana has increased again, by 30%.

Thanks to this, the gray fog space deduces the future time by half a breath.

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In addition, Yang Shen also went one step further.

The benefit of this is that it becomes easier to activate the vitality of heaven and earth, and the number of activations each time increases a lot. This is reflected in the strength of the fighting method, which suddenly increases by a large amount, which is enough to form a huge impact on the early stage of transformation.

Advantage.

But where there is good news, there is naturally bad news.

During the period of being trapped, Lu Zhong tried to collect gas many times.

But without exception, they all ended in failure.

This illustrates one point, that is, the square pot is indeed isolated from the inside and outside.

The only good thing is that the method of nourishing qi with qi has not been affected. The amount of divine qi increased in this way is not much, but fortunately it is enough to maintain consumption.

As long as it is not used in large quantities, the Yang Shen will not wear out, and this "alternative immortality" can continue.

Thus came the third hundred years.

Lu Zhong continued to take pills to practice Qi and increase his cultivation as usual.

In my spare time, I am exercising.

It is not easy to practice the Spirit Tempering Yaosheng method. Even if it takes three hundred years, he has only completed the skin tempering. He has just started bone tempering and there is still a long way to go before he can temper the blood.

In the quiet room, Lu Zhong finished his homework for the day.

After taking a long breath, he began to pay attention to the situation in the mountains, rivers, and caves.

Three hundred years is enough time for mortals to live for nearly ten generations. Thanks to this, the mortal population has increased again and again. Even if many people are eliminated due to reasons such as incest, it has already increased to 300,000.

In the foreseeable future, the population will continue to explode.

With the increase in population, the output of elixirs in the elixir garden is also gradually increasing.

"Judging from the existing data, there is still a long way to go before reaching the upper limit of the spiritual veins. The carrying capacity of the land is also the same. It seems that the development of the spiritual medicine garden and the implementation of the population policy still have to maintain the status quo.

Just pay more attention next time.”

After reading the file, Lu Zhong stood up and walked out of the quiet room.

Over the years, he has never given up and has been trying to find ways to leave Fang Hu.

Not long ago, I thought of another way.

Now ready to experiment.

(End of chapter)


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