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Eight hundred and twentieth chapters have their own calculations

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Tianxuan Mirror Lake is a famous scenic spot in the cultivation world of Tianxuan Sect, but its essence is the cave-heaven magic weapon where the most important center of Tianxuan Sect is located.
Tianxuan Mirror condenses the top soul-nurturing magic weapon of the Nine Cave Heavenly Treasures. It is only the last step to survive the first thunder tribulation, become a spiritual treasure, and become a seven-star cave that can be opened up like the Seven Star Cave Heaven that Lu Ping entered back then
A world of small worlds.
The Tianxuan Mirror transforms into a lake on weekdays. Even most of the monks of the Tianxuan Sect only think that this is just a lake with beautiful scenery on the top of a mountain. They have no idea that there is a cave in this small lake.
Where a large spiritual vein gathers, the rich spiritual energy will often form patches of spiritual mist of various colors; and where a giant spiritual vein gathers, the spiritual energy will accumulate even more viscous, often even more
It will condense into a liquid state, and it can even give birth to a trace of spirituality, become a spiritual object, and have some special magical uses. This is a high-grade spiritual object with water attributes and a spiritual essence, which is as famous as the water of thunder and calamity.
Because the essence of spiritual veins is the essence of giant spiritual veins, it is inextricably related to the area where spiritual veins are nurtured. Monks can often use some secret magic circles to use the spiritual veins condensed by giant spiritual veins.
Jing Ru came to carry out large-scale surveillance of the area where the spiritual veins were nurtured. Although this kind of surveillance was not perfect, it was already considered valuable for a large sect like Tianxuan Sect whose sphere of influence was tens of thousands of miles away.
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At this time, in a secret place in the Tianxuan Mirror Cave, the four great monks of Tianxuan Sect watched the old man in front of them put a long-handled hoe covered with soil into the precious spiritual essence.
After rinsing, this small pool of heavenly grade spiritual water turned into a circle of khaki muddy water in just one stroke.
Seeing that the old man is like this, the three ancestors Sanxiang, Liannan, and Dongliu are still able to control themselves. The ancestor Qingli has just survived the second thunder tribulation and became a great monk. Obviously, he has not yet understood the old man's willfulness in front of him.
With a clear understanding, he saw that this pool of precious spiritual essence milk was mixed with countless sediments. His face immediately turned red and the corners of his eyes were twitching.
"Senior Brother Qishan, this, this, what do you do? This is spiritual vein essence milk, a top-grade heaven-level milk, but it is not at all like the water of thunder calamity!"
That old man is the well-deserved helmsman of Tianxuan Sect, and also the protagonist of this Tianxuan Sect Chunyang Dharma Assembly, the world-famous Chunyang monk Qifan Ancestor!
Ancestor Qifan just glanced at Ancestor Qingli and said indifferently: "I just rinsed the hoe, the sediment inside will be clear in a while, and the quality of the water will not be affected. Are you anxious?"
What? After all, he is also a great monk of our sect. How can he be in charge of such a huge Tianxuan Sect in the future if he is so restless?"
Ancestor Qingli was both angry and funny. He had long heard that this third senior brother was always mischievous. Although he and Ancestor Qishan were brothers, they were actually three to four hundred years apart, and they basically had no relationship before he advanced to the middle stage of Dharma.
After having too much exposure to the qualifications of this third senior brother, and knowing that he has now advanced to the late stage of Dharma and has become one of the only five great monks in Tianxuan Sect, I realized that this third senior brother may be even more ridiculous than the rumors said.
Patriarch Dongliu secretly signaled Patriarch Qingli not to argue with Patriarch Qishan, and changed the topic, saying: "Senior brother went to take care of those spiritual grass and spiritual fruits again, how are they growing now?"
Upon hearing this, the old man's face suddenly became filled with pride, and he smiled and said: "Tianxuan Secret Garden has been passed down for thousands of years, and the most important rare and exotic herbs grown in it have always been the master or the leader of our sect.
Under the care of the person with the highest cultivation level, when I took over, there were a total of eleven species and twenty-nine plants in the secret garden. Over the past three hundred years, there have been two more species of rare treasures in the secret garden, and the number has reached thirty-five.
By passing it on to future generations in the future, I can be considered as leaving a considerable foundation for our sect!"
The other four ancestors all nodded and said: "Senior brother, you have worked hard for the past three hundred years, and I and the tens of thousands of monks from the fourth generation of our sect have thanked you!"
The old man seemed to be greatly benefited from everyone's compliments, and said proudly: "It doesn't matter. If it weren't for these things, if I want to survive the third thunder tribulation, I might not be able to advance to Pure Yang. Most of these things are for the middle and late stages of cultivation of Dharma."
It plays a key role in improving your ability and surviving thunder tribulations. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is second only to the inheritance of our sect. No matter which junior brother or disciple takes over the secret garden in the future, they must try to expand the scale of the secret garden.
Only in this way can we protect the longevity of our sect’s heritage!”
The first few sentences of the old man's words were somewhat complacent, but in the end he became serious and his tone became much more serious.
Several other ancestors were also sitting upright, and after hearing what the old man said, they all responded with respect.
"Senior Brother, this time we exchanged the Thunder Tribulation Water from the Five Holy Lands at the expense of shrinking our sect's sphere of influence in the plains cultivation world. Is this transaction not worth the gain? My disciples have been quite complaining recently. The sect
Some affiliated forces are also complaining and unwilling to give up these spheres of influence!"
The one who spoke was Ancestor Lian Nan. Ancestor Lian Nan’s status in the sect was second only to that of Ancestor Qifan and Ancestor Dongliu. Although Ancestor Qifan was in charge of Tianxuan Sect, he rarely appeared again after becoming Chunyang.
When they intervene in the affairs of the sect, Ancestor Dongliu and Ancestor Liannan are mostly responsible for the internal and external affairs of the sect, and Ancestor Liannan is responsible for the external affairs of the sect.
Ancestor Qifan seemed to be very dissatisfied with Ancestor Qingli’s cessation of activities. Ancestor Dongliu and Ancestor Liannan changed the topic one after another. Naturally, their secret actions could not escape his eyes. He immediately said boringly: "I still want to live longer.
In a few years, you will naturally have to pretend to be a grandson in front of others. Losing thousands of miles of territory is nothing, it is better than being suppressed by others, or even ending up with the inheritance of the sect not being guaranteed!"
As soon as the Qishan Ancestor said these words, not only the Dongliu Ancestor, but also the other three ancestors looked shocked, but for a moment no one opened their mouths to ask why.
Although the ancestor of Qishan likes to fool around on weekdays, he has never been vague about important matters related to the sect. Otherwise, Tianxuanzong would not have become more prosperous under his leadership in the past hundreds of years, and the old enemy Taixuanzong would not have done anything to others.
Despite the secret support, he was still suppressed by Tianxuan Sect and was unable to fight back.
After a moment, Patriarch Qingli opened his mouth and asked with some disbelief: "Third Senior Brother, are you sure you are not joking? Our sect has prospered in the past five hundred years, and there are currently twenty-three Dharma-Xiang monks alone.
, and the third-generation disciples have also begun to advance to the Dharma Stage. I believe that in another hundred years, the Dharma cultivators of our sect will even exceed thirty. This level of strength can already be regarded as the best under the Holy Land. In the future, if the senior brothers become true spirits, our sect will become a real spirit.
Even attacking the Sixth Holy Land in Middle-earth is not a delusion, so why worry about the inheritance not being preserved? Isn't Senior Brother just worrying in vain?"
Ancestor Qi Fan squatted down, put his hands into the pool to wash away the dirt on his hands, and muddied the spiritual essence essence that had just settled, but this time no other ancestors noticed it.
What Patriarch Shan said just now is too shocking.
"Good life and prosperity? Thirty ancestors?"
A glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the ancestor of Qishan, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said: "Four thousand years ago, the Yingtian Sect was no worse than the original sect today, and the Beihai Feiling Sect served as foreign aid.
, the two factions joined forces and there were eight great monks, there were no less than forty Dharma monks, and there were pure Yang monks like Feitian Ancestor. What was the result? The Yingtian Sect had not disappeared, and the Beihai cultivation world was even more isolated.
It's just that occasionally one or two outstanding people can remind people of one of the three major overseas cultivation circles in the past."
These people are all old monsters who have lived for hundreds or even nearly a thousand years. Although the ancestor of Qishan did not say it clearly, the meaning behind his words has already been clearly heard by them.
Ancestor Qingli's eyes widened and he exclaimed in shock: "Brother, you, have you discovered something?"
Ancestor Qifan did not directly answer the question asked by Ancestor Qingli, but said: "Since the Seventh Ancestor opened the sky, in addition to the five holy places in Middle-earth and the Crystal Palace of the East China Sea, have you ever heard of the seventh giant sect?
Appearance?"
Seeing the coldness flashing in the eyes of the other four people, the ancestor of Qishan did not pause at all, and continued: "It has been more than 30,000 years since the beginning of heaven, and there have been more powerful ones than our sect, Yingtian sect and others.
There are not a few sects that exist at the moment, and many are trying to establish inheritances like these six giant sects. Why has there not been a seventh holy land in the world of cultivation?"
Ancestor Qifan seemed to feel that the impact of his words on them was still too small, and continued: "Four thousand years ago, Ancestor Feitian was so ambitious. Not only was he expected to advance to the True Spirit, but he also persuaded Beihai Fei
Spirit Sect, once the Feitian Ancestor becomes a true spirit, the two sects will announce their merger. By then, it will be the seventh holy land in the world of cultivation. Unfortunately, the two sects have just reached an agreement in private, and then the disaster of annihilation and inheritance will follow.
Two large sects that had existed for tens of thousands of years disappeared in an instant."
The ancestor of Qifan looked at the four people in the secret room and said, "Are you still confident of becoming a giant sect now?"
The four great monks who were famous in the cultivation world all had a look of silence on their faces at this time. After a long time, Patriarch Qingli said solemnly: "Third Senior Brother, where did you know this?"

In Tianxuan Ancient City, Lu Ping stood at the corner of a street, casually fiddling with some objects on the street stalls. He turned a deaf ear to the words of the monk in front of him who was chattering about introducing his own things. However, his mind was carefully observing a person in the distance.
The back figure flashed past the end of the street and disappeared around a corner.
The bustling monks on the street greatly interfered with Lu Ping's spiritual exploration. If Lu Ping's spiritual consciousness was not far superior to others, he might have lost track of the familiar figure.
Even though there was a risk of losing him at any time, Lu Ping still did not dare to follow him too closely. In fact, if Lu Ping had not accidentally met this person, and this person had not seen Lu Ping beforehand, Lu Ping would not have dared to follow him.
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Fan Yuqing, the old enemy of Tianxuan Sect, is the second-ranked third-generation eighteen true disciple of Taixuan Sect, another large sect in the plains cultivation world. Lu Ping had seen this man's brutal and domineering nature in Yingyu Swamp back then, and he was actually the same person.
An incredible existence among high-level monks!
Chapter completed!
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