The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 205: Chen Leaves and Zi Returns

Wu Yong stood high on the top of the sand dune, with towering sacred trees behind him. The silver light in the sky spread across the sky like the nectar of the Guanghan Palace. The blessed land of mercury elixir suddenly opened up at this moment. This was not an illusion or a strange vision, but the real world inside the blessed land opened up from the void and descended into the world.

I saw that the loess spiritual vein that stretched for 33,000 miles was like a long rolling dragon. The dragon head was held up by a giant black and yellow palm that was a thousand feet long. The golden hook of mercury pierced through the source of the loess spiritual vein. The Fusang sacred tree supported the sky and hung down thousands of red rays of light.

This loess spiritual vein under the Western Wilderness gathers the essence of all earths and lives with the world. It has been accumulating here for who knows how many years.

Now captured by Wu Yong, the Yellow Dragon vein lies across the mouth of the natural elixir-returning blessed land, as if locking the dragon down.

"If I take seven points of this land vein and only keep three points, it will be somewhat absolute."

"Today I will only take six points. Considering your foundation, it is in line with the principles of heaven!"

As Wu Yong's voice fell, the earth vein was divided into ten parts, and the natural Huandan blessed land absorbed six parts of the spirit vein. However, he got a touch of spiritual connection and mobilized the power of heaven and earth within a hundred miles of the blessed land, turning it into heaven's will and cutting down like a knife. Six parts of the Yellow Dragon spirit vein were immediately cut off, and the rest fell from the air. Without Wu Yong's further action, the Yellow Dragon earth vein slowly returned to the Sand Ridge.

The six-part spiritual vein has a huge amount of yellow earth marrow energy, crawling in the green and mysterious precious light, surrounding Fusang and submerged in the silver and mercury earth. With the entry of this spiritual vein, drastic changes began to occur in the Huandan blessed land. This huge spiritual vein, in terms of power, is really greater than the entire blessed land.

Wu Yong needs to refine it carefully, extract the origin of this huge spiritual vein, and return it to the ancestral realm of Jiuzhou before he can use the Jiuzhou Dao to refine the spiritual energy on a large scale...

Meanwhile, in the desert, troops from various units slowly gathered together. The two immortals in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty's Taoist Priest's Mansion looked at Wu Yong's earth-shaking work with a flicker in their eyes, but with the lesson of the mirage monster before them, they dared not say much.

[This Immortal Country Wu clan supreme master is so ferocious that even two Cihang Pudus cannot be as fierce as him! ]

The alchemists looked at each other and trembled with fear.

The mirage dragon had been ravaging the Western Wasteland for a thousand years, and after Wu Yong's slash, the entire Western Wasteland seemed to be completely silent, without any sign of life.

But this is not over yet. There was a flash of light on Wu Yong's palm, and a big sun was thrown to the top of the sky. The Samadhi Divine Wind rolled up thousands of miles of yellow sand. There was a big sun across the sky above and a faint red light below, which refined the yellow sand together.

Not to mention the Eastern Zhou soldiers who were pulling the reins of their horses or the Tōkaidō troops who were standing in the center of the desert with their own spiritual materials, they only felt a hot wind blowing in their faces from the sky, making them extremely hot.

Until the phantom of the yellow sand in the sky slowly disappeared, a mountain of glazed mountains fell down with a loud bang. With a "bang", the glazed mountain, which weighed billions of tons, shook the earth three times, and the internal organs of all the cultivators in the field trembled and rolled, making them unable to breathe for a while.

"I have a method for cultivation. I need to take its spiritual veins. However, I cannot exhaust the resources. I will only take six points of the spiritual veins, build another Glazed Black Mountain, and set up a spiritual gathering formation to suppress the Western Wasteland."

"It won't take more than a decade for this spiritual vein to be reborn!"

Wu Yong turned around, with the Golden Lamp of the Earth Lung hanging at his side, and waved gently to the cultivators.

In an instant, the Wu family's Feng Xiu, the various cavalry soldiers, the armored beasts, the skeleton monsters in the evil camp, and so on, either riding clouds or riding the wind, swarmed to the bottom of the Glazed Spiritual Peak. Each group held the foundation of the spirit gathering array, with the dormant spirit vein as the center, and found the positions of the nine palaces and laid the foundations one by one...

At night, the spirit gathering formation was set up, and the green wood barrier that the cultivators had painstakingly erected on the periphery to quickly grow spiritual plants was also moved to the top of the Glazed Sky Peak by Wu Yong with his great magic power, along with the soil.

Various vines and branches cling to the irregular pieces of colored glass, with their roots penetrating deep into the cracks, greedily absorbing the spiritual energy within and tenaciously taking root here.

Within half a day, the yellow sand of the vast Western Wilderness disappeared, turning into a desert and a glazed treasure mountain covered with green vines. The soldiers of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty had never seen such a miraculous Taoist formation that could change the world. Standing at the foot of this sacred mountain, they didn't know what to do.

Then he saw the Wu family's chief steward of the universe, who soared to the top of the sky, made hand gestures, blew wind, waved flags and performed magic towards the top of the sacred mountain. Within three quarters of an hour, the top of the glazed sacred mountain was covered with snow and shrouded in cold fog.

It gathers sand into mountains, captures spirits and calms the qi, enlightens plants and trees, and then calls the wind and rain, and freezes frost and snow.

The spiritual roots and green vines in the mountains can block the scorching sun, the spiritual veins at the bottom of the mountain can gather spiritual energy, and frost and snow fell on the top of the mountain, thus the source of all things - the beginning of water. When the desert is unbearable and the scorching sun is unbearable, the white frost and snow gather into trickles in the cracks of the spiritual mountain, fall into the cave at the bottom of the mountain, and gather into a pond...

The civilization of the desert begins today.

"I took half of the spiritual veins in the Western Wasteland and returned a spiritual peak to them. This can be considered as settling the cause and effect."

"However, the lifespan of the green vines in this sacred mountain is no more than half a century. By then, the people of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty on the edge of the desert will have to slowly replace and take care of them themselves."

Wu Yong took a step closer, crossed several miles and appeared beside Huo Hou and others. He pointed his finger at the snowy sacred mountain with silver peaks and green background and called out softly.

It transformed into several large formations, consumed millions of supplies, and mobilized so much manpower, but there was nothing wrong with it.

The Queen knelt down and bowed, saying "Master, please be merciful". The other Taoist leaders were also speechless.

The officials of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty had never seen such a change before, and they all bowed down to congratulate Wu Yong for subduing the mirage monster and for enlightening the desert. From now on, this mountain will have green branches and trees, white frost, and clear streams. It will be a place where the Zhou people can be relocated and a government can be established...

Isn’t it considered as covering the soil?
[Who knows, maybe in the future, Lingshan Prefecture in the Western Region will be known as the best in the world! 】

In the minds of these civil and military officials, the outcome of this battle had already been determined. Expanding territory, recovering lost territory, and obtaining natural glass veins, what an unprecedented achievement!
Wu Yong glanced down and ignored them, turned around and boarded the Kunling magic ship.

At this time, the Blood God Son was sitting cross-legged on the three-tiered altar, gathering his magic power and adjusting the blood sea demonic energy with the blood energy of the mirage dragon. Sometimes he frowned in thought, sometimes his face lit up... This time, by taking away the foundation of a mirage dragon's soul to replenish his Taoist foundation, the benefits obtained by the Blood God Son were extremely considerable.

"Zongzi, I want to switch to practicing transformation!"

Before the Blood God looked at the person coming, he knew who it was. After opening his eyes, a rare look of joy appeared on his cold and gloomy face.

"The Blood Sea Path that I originally practiced was known for its strange changes in blood. The Mirage Dragon Path Foundation you gave me is quite suitable for it. However, I only have half of the Blood Sea Path Sutra, and I can also change the path later..."

Whether it's in Kyushu or in the four directions, the Blood Sea Road is not weak, it's just not very suitable.

Hearing the confusion in Blood God Son's words, Wu Yong stood aside and waved his hand to ask.

"I have cultivated the Blood Path to this point. I can go further or change my cultivation."

"If you switch to cultivating the way of cloud, air, and water, you can use blood cloud, blood mist, and blood evil as your way. Not only do you not need to worry about the trouble of switching to cultivation, you can even make progress."

"The best of the two ways of cloud and qi is the Ziling Zhao family of Danyang. The Zhao family possesses the Jinxia, ​​Zixia and Hunyuan Qi methods. Maybe they can ask for a blank ancient scripture that does not contain any Taoist methods or great arts."

"As for the waterway, there doesn't seem to be a large waterway clan in Dongzhou. Perhaps I can go to Yujing Qiongming to ask for one?"

Up to now, the shortcomings of the foundation of his small clan have become increasingly apparent.

The heritage of each of the immortal clans can be provided to the cultivators of various paths, and they can also form contracts with other cultivators and gather talents from all directions.

Small clans like his sometimes encounter talented independent cultivators who serve as their rulers and ministers. The clan only has one method, and because of the need to practice, they often have to separate...

Not all big families are willing to give away a copy of the ancient scriptures. What they give away are either castrated versions or blank manager essentials, and there are few matching magic collections.

After getting Wu Yong's promise, Blood God smiled lightly, but shook his head again.

"Master, those Taoist scriptures are too biased."

"In my early years, I was a true disciple of the North Sea Blood Demon Sect. I cultivated the Blood God Son Dao method and refined 128 Blood God Sons, and took this as my name."

"Along with it, there is also a forbidden method called the Eighteen Blood Eyes Blood Dragon Way. With your grace, I can strip this True Lord Mirage Dragon of his foundation and perhaps I can accomplish it."

"I remember that the Black Mountain Ma family has a very good ancient book on taming beasts..."

Wu Yong's eyes narrowed slightly as he carefully looked at Blood God Son from top to bottom.

Is this guy targeting the Black Mountain Ma Clan? Not only that, maybe the Blood River Clan of the Seven Sects and Eight Schools in Penglai Sea is also in his pocket?
However, of the original three Black Mountain families, the Liang family was massacred by the Blood River Sect, and now the Black Mountain Ma family is almost a shell. Considering the relationship between the Black Mountain Alliance and the East China Sea, it is not a difficult matter.

"Can!"

"As for the ancient beast-taming scripture in Black Mountain, I will ask Chief Steward Lie to negotiate with Master Zhu Ying and spend some money to exchange it for the entire volume and place it in Fuyao Mountain for you to practice."

"As for the Blood River Sect, when you return to the East China Sea, you can go if you want, but just be sure to know when to go!"

Thinking of this, Wu Yong nodded and promised him.

After all, Blood God Son was born into an orthodox Demon Sect, so he at least abides by the rules more than Yin Erlang who came from an evil background. If it were Yin Erlang, he might have executed someone without authorization and shamelessly come to accept punishment!
……

The trip to the Western Wilderness did not encounter any major disturbances, and Wu Yong easily subdued the mirage monster.

Looking at this mirage dragon in contrast, Cihang Pudu doesn't seem to be as difficult to deal with as imagined. However, he still needs to take advantage of the situation to completely defeat the national teacher.

That night.

Two assistant ministers were selected from the Eastern Zhou army, each with 500 soldiers, to circle the edge of the desert, one in the south and one in the north, and announce to all the cities that the Western Desert had been conquered and that Glazed Snow Mountains had been opened in the desert.

Now that the imperial army has returned, they need to inspect the border cities. After the military deployment in Huaxu is completed, they will raise 20,000 troops to clear the demons and evil spirits along the Western Wasteland Corridor...

The Kunling magic ship also took off at this time, and the two-element Yuanci divine light was displayed. The 20,000-mile journey was completed in just a moment. It left at chenshi and arrived at midnight. This can be said to be the fastest demon-slaying trip that the civil and military ministers of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty had ever experienced.
Although the young emperor had been on the Kunling magic ship at the time and did not participate in it personally, he also saw the mirage dragon that was entangled by the Ten Thousand Suns' Fine Gold Iron Chain and sank into the sea of ​​blood to become a coiled mountain of skeletons. He also saw Wu Yong overturning thousands of miles of yellow sand, and in an instant a spiritual snow mountain appeared. Such a change that changed the world made his blood boil, and even at this moment he still couldn't suppress his emotions.

When the magic formation of the Kunling magic ship was opened and fell on Huaxu, it was as if it was daytime. At this time, the civil and military officials in the court who were still awake looked in the direction of the Juntian Taoist Palace in surprise.

[Why did you come back so soon? Did something serious happen? ]

(End of this chapter)