Immortal Abode Beast Taming

Chapter 333 One person, one world
In the Immortal Mansion, Fang Qingyuan's soul entered it again. This feeling is very strange. Generally, if you practice internal medicine and look at your own golden elixir, you can only transform your spiritual consciousness and perceive it in subtle ways, instead of letting in your entire spiritual consciousness like Fang Qingyuan. .

Of course, other monks' golden elixirs don't contain a world.

Immortal Mansion has changed a lot. This was Fang Qingyuan's first thought. As soon as he entered it, Fang Qingyuan was overwhelmed by the scenery of Immortal Mansion.

This is such a real world. It has always been spring-like all year round in the Immortal Mansion. Now the mountains are green and the rivers are clear, smoky and verdant. Fang Qingyuan’s soul looks from a high altitude. Under the sun, the mountains, rivers and land are covered with a layer of darkness. The absent green gauze is full of vitality.

Yes, the Immortal Mansion now has sunlight, which is the sun transformed by the innate vitality and magical power. The vitality light brought by the sun shines on all things below, which is the original power that brings life. Jufang Qingyuan observes, The creatures below are very useful.

In those places where the soil was originally black, during the great changes in the Immortal Mansion, the pollen grass seeds of the spiritual plants originally planted in the nurseries were blown by the breeze and scattered in all directions.

Originally, these pollen grass seeds could only hide underground, waiting for the right time to break through the ground, and then they could be exposed to the sunlight from above. However, in a short period of time, a seemingly invisible greenery emerged.

As for mountains and rivers?Where did the mountains and rivers come from?

Fang Qingyuan took another closer look and saw that several mountains below were slightly raised, much higher than the rest of the terrain, and some places were naturally sunken and turned into large lakes.

Now the area of ​​the Immortal Mansion is more than ten times larger than before Fang Qingyuan formed the elixir. After absorbing a huge amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, the edge of the Immortal Mansion has expanded to fifty miles away from the center of the Purple Bamboo Forest.

This is a piece of land not much smaller than the Qingyuan Sect. The most important thing is that these lands are spiritual lands that can be used to grow spiritual plants.

The huge amount of spiritual energy of heaven and earth has created such a large world as the Immortal Mansion. Originally, even if Fang Qingyuan successfully formed the elixir, according to Fang Qingyuan's own expectations, the area of ​​the Immortal Mansion could be expanded to ten times, which is close to acres. He would be satisfied. But now, the scene in front of him made Fang Qingyuan lose his mind.

Moving mountains and filling seas is not enough to describe the power of the Immortal Mansion. This is completely creating a new world.

After suppressing the feeling of shock, the next moment, joy filled my heart. Such a huge space can still be a place that can raise living beings, and its value is immeasurable.

After a moment of confusion, Fang Qingyuan woke up. There were more changes waiting for him to discover.

He vaguely remembered that the colorful tree that was his destiny in the sea of ​​consciousness was also involved in the Immortal Mansion. If something like this, a monk's destiny, was damaged, the monk would be seriously injured, his cultivation level would plummet, and he would have no hope of promotion in this life. In severe cases, he would be directly injured. He died on the spot and turned into an innocent soul.

But when his natal tree was swept away by the Immortal Mansion, Fang Qingyuan did not feel any discomfort. He had a clear understanding in his heart that his natal colorful tree should have been transplanted into this world by the Immortal Mansion. As for why the Immortal Mansion wanted to Fang Qingyuan couldn't understand why his natal tree was moved here.

But Fang Qingyuan believes that everything the Immortal Mansion is currently doing is developing in a way that is good for him. After all, his life is given by the Immortal Mansion. If it were not for the Immortal Mansion, he would have died. How can we talk about this achievement today when we were under a dump truck in our previous life.

As for another question, how can the illusory life that was originally rooted in the sea of ​​consciousness be removed like a real thing? According to Fang Qingyuan’s knowledge of practice, even a cultivator who transforms into gods cannot do this. But in front of the Immortal Mansion, Fang Qingyuan I don’t think I need to get entangled in it, just because the power of the Immortal Mansion is really not something I can understand at the moment.

However, Fang Qingyuan believes that one day, as his cultivation becomes more advanced, one day, the Immortal Mansion will no longer have any secrets from him.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan began to search for traces of his own natal tree in the Immortal Mansion, but as soon as he thought about it, traces of his natal colorful tree appeared in Fang Qingyuan's mind.

It was a newly formed mountain range, with a small colorful tree taking root in it. The jade leaves were fluttering in the wind. Under each other's attack, a refreshing jade sound appeared.

Fang Qingyuan's soul landed here in a flash of thought. He was really surprised when he looked at this small colorful tree that was only one foot tall.

Because he discovered that this colorful tree was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a short moment, the height of the tree increased by an inch.

With a sweep of his spiritual mind, the roots of the colorful tree have already penetrated ten feet underground and are still spreading rapidly. Depending on the situation, if given enough time, a towering tree will rise from the ground.

The colorful tree took root here and grew rapidly. This should be a good thing. Fang Qingyuan was confused. Why did the Immortal Mansion roll the colorful tree here? What's the point here?
At this time, a long time had passed since Fang Qingyuan survived the catastrophe. The outside world could sense that Xiong Feng's aura was approaching quickly.

It turns out that according to Fang Qingyuan's cultivation level, he was naturally unable to sense Xiong Feng's comings and goings. However, after achieving the Golden Pill, he appeared to be at the early stage of the Golden Pill, but in fact, he did not know that he had reached the level of magical power. What level.

But being able to find traces of Xiong Feng, a demonic beast in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, can also prove from the side that Fang Qingyuan's cultivation and magical powers are completely different from those of yesterday.

Therefore, Fang Qingyuan temporarily put aside his exploration of the changes in the Immortal Mansion, returned his soul to his physical body, and then opened his eyes leisurely.

Fang Qingyuan originally wanted to wait quietly for Xiong Feng to arrive, but when the breeze blew, he realized that he was still naked, and the top-quality robe had been beaten into powder by the thunder.

Fang Qingyuan didn't have the hobby of walking birds, so he quickly found a spare robe from the Immortal Palace and put it on. He just put it on. After a few breaths, Xiong Feng's huge body had arrived, and he was still holding the unconscious Jinbao in his hand. Heart bear cub.

"You are quite proud, but look, what kind of harm have you done to my place of practice?"

As soon as he arrived at Fang Qingyuan's side, Xiong Feng put on a posture of raising an army to accuse him. Fang Qingyuan looked around with an embarrassed look on his face.

Under that innate Hunyuan thunder, the surrounding land was deeply damaged for hundreds of miles. The innate Hunyuan thunder was originally extremely powerful, but it would never wreak havoc like this. This was due to the Xuanwu star phase used by Fang Qingyuan, which removed its power. To.

The most important thing is that the surrounding territory of a hundred miles is okay, but the old nest where Xiong Feng lives daily has been reduced to ruins by thunder.

This is not a simple change of terrain, but the mixed atmosphere of thunder and fire, which makes the spiritual energy here imbalanced and the energy chaotic. Without patient sorting over a long period of time, the spiritual energy here will not be able to return to its original calm appearance.

But the matter has come to this, and Fang Qingyuan has no choice. At that time, his only thought was to save his life. With no other focus than resisting the disaster, how could he think about the future?
However, this matter was really disappointing to Xiong Feng, and Fang Qingyuan did not expect that the thunderbolt was so powerful.

"Don't worry, Uncle Xiong, I will repair this place."

Fang Qingyuan immediately spoke, saying that he would properly repair this place for Xiong Feng. Seeing Fang Qingyuan's promise, Xiong Feng's face improved a lot.Although Fang Qingyuan was promoted from Foundation Establishment to Golden Core, even to him, a monster in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he was just a slap in the face to death, but just now Xiong Feng watched the power of Fang Qingyuan's thunder tribulation when he was going through the tribulation. It made him murmur in his heart, are human monks' thunder tribulation so difficult?

If it were him, would he be able to survive the final thunderstorm without incident?
He must have suffered some injuries. Thinking of this, Xiong Feng's temper got much better. Otherwise, before it was changed, Xiong Feng would have given Fang Qingyuan a few slaps to vent his anger.

Seeing Fang Qingyuan's promise, Xiong Feng threw Jinbao to Fang Qingyuan. At this time, Jinbao burst into tears and rushed towards Fang Qingyuan for a hug.

The thunder and fire just now scared Jinbao quite a bit. Spiritual beasts are afraid of thunder and fire, not to mention the thunder and fire of heavenly tribulation. In addition, Jinbao was worried about Fang Qingyuan's safety. At this time, seeing that Fang Qingyuan was fine, he felt aggrieved. The child burst out.

Holding Jinbao who was much taller than him, Fang Qingyuan smiled and comforted him. After a long time, Jinbao returned to his previous happy appearance.

When Xiong Feng on the side saw this scene, a soft light flashed in his eyes, and his anger when he looked at Fang Qingyuan became less angry.

In fact, in the beast control sect, there are also secret techniques that use spiritual beasts to avoid disasters, but most of these secret techniques require using one's own spiritual beasts as the main force to resist thunder and fire.

Regardless of the use of medicine, spells, or formations, the root must fall on the companion beast. With the use of methods, the cultivation of the foundation-building spirit beast can also be promoted to the golden elixir stage. In this way, the success rate of overcoming the thunder tribulation will be increased by several percent. .

But at what cost?

Fang Qingyuan was unwilling to use the explosive potential of the spirit beast to overdraw his life to increase the success rate of overcoming the tribulation.

Fang Qingyuan knew in his heart the power of his own thunder, so he never thought about asking Jinbao to help him share the burden from the beginning.

Therefore, many of the methods chosen by Fang Qingyuan to overcome tribulations are mainly Taoist. Whether it is the Seven-Star Altar or the Open Heaven Gate Array, they are all Taoist tribulation techniques. The Beast Control Sect is a powerful force on par with Qiyun Taoism. , Fang Qingyuan did not seek a way to overcome the disaster. The main reason was here.

Otherwise, if someone is cruel and would rather sacrifice his own spiritual beast in order to get two more chances of success, Fang Qingyuan really can't do this.

Therefore, Fang Qingyuan handed Jinbao over to Xiong Feng from the very beginning and kept him away from the Immortal Mansion. On the one hand, he wanted to forgive Xiong Feng, and on the other hand, he was also afraid that he would take Jinbao's idea at a critical moment.

Thinking about it now, Fang Qingyuan also feels that he is wise. Under the innate Hunyuan thunder and with the intention of death hanging over his heart, Fang Qingyuan was like a drowning person at that time, trying to grab every straw he saw. If the golden treasure was with him, Besides, he couldn't guarantee that he could bear not using it.

Now that the thunderstorm has passed, the sky will be brighter from now on. If there are no accidents, he will definitely be able to get a thousand years of life. At present, Fang Qingyuan is only 130 years old, which means that he still has more than 800 years to wander.

As for 800 years later, this kind of thing that is too far away is not what Fang Qingyuan needs to consider at this time.

"Uncle Xiong Feng, my disciple has successfully overcome the tribulation and become a Golden Elixir monk, so it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. I will return to the mountain gate and inform the musician to discuss the future matters."

Fang Qingyuan said goodbye to Xiong Feng. Xiong Feng's face darkened, but he couldn't keep Fang Qingyuan any longer, so he had to say:
"You should keep this in mind and repair my cave as soon as possible. The ten-year period is coming soon. How is it going with your master?"

Fang Qingyuan felt embarrassed again. In the past few years, he had devoted himself to cultivation and rarely asked about the affairs of Lechuan. Logically speaking, Lechuan would have launched an attack on Moyunhei's lair a few years ago, but now it seems that Lechuan has been delayed. It didn't start, so there must be some difficulty.

"Also, you made too much noise when you were crossing the tribulation just now, attracting many monks to come over. I helped you block part of it, but there are always places that you can't see, and there are some golden elixir monks, and my men can't do anything about it. You are here I won’t be able to hide my achievement of the golden elixir for long. If you don’t want to be accused of associating with wild ancient beasts, you have to be aware of your master’s matter.”

After being reminded by Xiong Feng, Fang Qingyuan also figured out the connection. Just as Xiong Feng said, he must ask Lechuan to handle this matter as soon as possible before his news is leaked.

"What uncle said is true. Disciple, please hurry up when you get back. I can help you to take care of me. Please leave Qingyuan."

Fang Qingyuan saluted Xiong Feng, and then flew away with the golden treasure.

When Fang Qingyuan flew away, Xiong Feng's eyes retracted. At this time, Xiong Feng's eyes flashed, not at all like the laziness he had just before in front of Fang Qingyuan.

However, after seeing the miserable state of his home lair, Xiong Feng couldn't help but cry out sadly again: "My lair."

The journey was smooth, and Fang Qingyuan felt that everything was very comfortable. At this time, Jinbao had been taken into the Immortal Mansion. After leaving the wilderness, he flew high and reached a height of ten thousand feet in the blink of an eye.

Fang Qingyuan had never flown to such a high altitude before. This kind of height was generally a realm that only spirit boats and shuttles could travel leisurely.

Ordinary foundation-building monks would find it difficult to fly to a place like this with only their magical weapons. The cold wind here is howling and the air is thin. It is really difficult to move with only the support of the monk's own magic power.

However, all these problems are not a problem for the Jindan monks.

Looking around, there are tens of thousands of creatures living under the misty clouds. Farmers are working in the fields, markets are bustling with people and traffic, and in the wilderness, birds are flying and animals are running, and elephants are racing freely.

Fang Qingyuan stood on the top of the clouds, looking at the world below. Suddenly, with a thought in his mind, the magical power of the voices of all things was activated, and an invisible spiritual tide fell from the sky. It did not make any waves, but spread out in all directions. In the blink of an eye, it was hundreds of miles away. , silently, it continues to expand.

At this time, dense points of light appeared in Fang Qingyuan's mind. Each point of light here represented a sentient being.

Each light point is exuding a different color at this time, which is an external expression of emotion. When these light points are connected together, they form a ray of light. When thousands of colored lights rise into the sky, they stretch across the sky. In mid-air, a layer of heaven is formed, in which there are endless changes.

And this is the world in Fang Qingyuan's eyes at this time. As the saying goes, one person, one world, how can the beauty be the same?

(End of this chapter)