Wet viviparity

Chapter 417: Sweet Rain, Going to the Immortal Mountain
The remnant traces stretched out, hanging in the void like an ink stain drawn with a single stroke. The precious lights seemed like a few strands of miscellaneous colors mixed into the dark and thick ink stain.

Two red snakes flew out from Ji Ming's body and swam in front.

Ji Ming raised his feet lightly, his face serious, and stepped hard on the backs of the two red snakes. In an instant, the two snakes turned their heads back suddenly, opened their mouths to scream, and their voices trembled, as if they were about to attack Ji Ming.

"Look at who I am!"

Ji Ming shouted angrily at the two red snakes.

"Hiss~
Hiss~"

The second red snake calmed down a little, but was still hissing softly. Its upper body wrapped around Ji Ming's trouser legs, and it gradually loosened up after two or three breaths.

When Ji Ming stepped steadily on the back of the second red snake, at this moment, the mysterious divine will from the Star General rippled through his body, and the temperature around him dropped sharply, but Ji Ming did not feel the slightest bit of cold.

Ever since the battle with Chiyi Langjun, he had a new understanding of the Star General.

Trampling on the two snakes to combine with the form of Xuanming God is a new use of Xingxu General. This way, he can directly display the magic power of Xingxu General, but Ji Ming is not sure how much he can display.

As he waved his sleeves, a cold wind suddenly blew, carrying tiny ice chips as sharp as knives towards the scar that had just unfolded, and the scar froze visibly to the naked eye.

"go with!"

Ji Ming pointed at a red snake under his feet and said.

The snake swam out immediately, like a red shadow flashing in the air, and bit Canhen, biting off a trace of color on it. Canhen was stimulated to shake off the ice on his body and wrapped up the red snake.

Ji Ming could no longer feel the red snake. He raised his hand and opened six fingers towards Canhen. Frost ropes shot out from the six fingers, binding Canhen tightly in mid-air.

"This mysterious divine will is indeed effective!"

Ji Ming thought to himself.

As the thought flashed through his mind, the bound Canhen struggled like a loach, causing the six frost ropes to creak.

"Even after death, he is still so ferocious. He is indeed a mirage dragon with half of his body covered in scales."

Ji Ming sighed and turned his gaze to the trace of color that was bitten off from the scar earlier. After being separated, the color had revealed its original form and turned into a large string of clear water droplets.

When the relic bottle was lifted, water droplets flew down the bottle mouth like young swallows returning to their nests.

"Ganlin fairy water!"

Ji Ming said with a complicated tone.

This thing is indeed the fairy water unique to the Dragon Palace, extracted from all over the world. Just a little bit can wash away the desert and heal injuries. It can be said to be a must-have for immortals.

However, Ji Ming, who was experienced enough, knew that this water in the sky was not a rare thing.

If he successfully becomes the "Golden Messenger" after this mission, and goes one step further and is promoted to a celestial official, he can also shamelessly ask the Dragon Lord who lives in the lakes and seas for a few drops of sweet fairy water.

Just when Ji Ming was about to pull out another strand of the miscellaneous color, the bound remnant became more and more violent, completely breaking free from the six frost ropes, and drawing a strange symbol in the air.

Ji Ming only felt pain on his six fingers, and old wounds suddenly appeared on the fingertips, appearing on each finger without any warning, as if he had really suffered such an injury before.

Soon the old wound split open and the bone was visible. His six fingers were hanging backwards on his palm, as if they were about to break.

Ji Ming was horrified and pulled off his Taoist robe.

There was obviously a large circle of old wounds on his waist and abdomen, like a centipede coiled on his waist, and blood spots were oozing out of the healed scars. Ji Ming hurriedly retreated back to his own shuttle and slapped his chest hard.

Instantly, Dao Zang·Huan Hai Fu Chen heart thumped, resisting the mirage dragon illusion cast on Ji Ming's body. Lou Shuttle began to rise rapidly, away from this dragon-hiding restricted area, and soon flew out of the funnel cloud. The three building owners outside cast their eyes.

Thinking of the three small gifts and the fact that they were both the owners of the building in the same realm, Ji Ming didn't mind making a good relationship. He transmitted the message through the shuttle, briefly describing the situation inside, and then drove the shuttle away in a hurry.

In the shuttle, Ji Ming's broken fingers were gradually put back in place, and the centipede scar on his waist also disappeared.

"Using illusion as reality, this Mirage Dragon is indeed a master of illusion."

Ji Ming thought.

After practicing Qigong in the shuttle to remove the hallucinations in his body, Ji Ming shook the relic bottle in his hand. He roughly estimated that there were more than a thousand drops of sweet water in it, which was a considerable amount of spiritual nourishment in the world.

If he had had such a bottle of Ganlin fairy water when he was washing Qingyanxu Mountain, he wouldn't have to expend so much merit to invite the generals of the Thunder Department to come down and wash the mountain.

It wasn't long before the Mirage Realm arrived at the East Sea Fairy Mountain. Ji Ming thought that he might meet the Peach Blossom Fairy again on this trip, so he changed into a black Bagua robe, put on a fishtail gold crown, and wore hemp shoes and silk belts.

Then he took the dragon-headed staff of the Three Lives Old Star God in his hand, waited for the time to come, and then entered the fairy mountain in the East China Sea Cave Heaven.

During the waiting process, Lousuo has been restored to its original state with the help of the Treasure Mirage.

After all, his Lou Shuttle is not the real Thirty-Six Qi Treasure Mirage, it is just a shadow projected by its power. If he had obtained the real Treasure Mirage, he would have nothing to fear from the people of the world and would have the confidence to establish his own sect.

Unfortunately, the situation in this realm is complicated. The celestial beings, arhats, and demon fairies who maintain the balance here are like three huge mountains, not to mention the causal entanglement between this building and the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

After waiting for three or five days, on July 5th, the shadows of the mountains were already cast in the clouds and mist in the spiritual realm.

The shadows of the mountains seemed to be connected to the sky and the sea, and they seemed to be getting closer and closer. However, because the spiritual realm was filled with mist and smoke, the specific details of the mountains could not be seen even if they were close.

"Right now!"

Ji Ming was just saying this in his heart when suddenly, out of the colorful mist and clouds around him, a number of precious towers flew out with a roar. One of them was a triple-story bronze tower and crashed straight into the shadow of the mountain.

"Fellow Daoist, there are many Dragon Palace soldiers outside the Immortal Mountain. Why don't you go with us? We can all help each other."

A voice was heard, and as expected, it was from the three owners of the building just now. They obviously thought that Ji Ming was waiting here for the East China Sea Fairy Mountain to appear.

Ji Ming was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses. It seemed that the day when the mirage spirit realm drifted to the fairy mountain in the East China Sea was not a secret. In this case, it was not surprising that the East China Sea Dragon Palace launched a suppression campaign outside the mountain.

But the fairy mountain is not a place of ordinary people. Can this huge crowd rush in and enter the fairy mountain?
In addition, the Dragon Palace led the troops to suppress the outside of the mountain. Aren’t they afraid that the immortals on the mountain will be disturbed and punished? You know, this mountain is the dojo of the Wood Virtue Star Lord.

Ji Ming sorted out the cause and effect in his mind, verbally accepted the invitation of the three building owners, and drove the building shuttle and the three small buildings to fly forward together.

"Remember, fly at full speed."

Among the three building owners, the one who was waving his folding fan moved his eyes and said casually, "Most of the soldiers in the Dragon Palace are not good at escaping once they leave the water.

They don't have much flying ability, and the speed of our treasure tower is enough to leave them behind.

However, you must pay special attention to the Yanbai elite soldiers in the Flying Flag Camp. All of them are transformed from manta rays, born with two pairs of flying fins, as thin as cicada wings, able to swim and fly. They were trained by the Dragon Palace to form a battalion of elite soldiers, specifically for use at this time."

"Marquis Jinyi, this is not the first time for everyone to enter the Immortal Mountain. Why are you saying all this? Whether you have the fate to enter the Immortal Mountain is still unclear!"

Another OP said, and then seemed to come to his senses. He glanced at the shuttle in the building, but the shuttle was tightly fitted together and looked dark even in the sunlight, which made people inexplicably afraid.

Ji Ming did not expect that the host called 'Jinyi Hou' was so perceptive and had seen through his newcomer nature. Although he gave him a few reminders out of goodwill, Ji Ming was still alert.

(End of this chapter)