Wet viviparity

Chapter 492 Xiao Xiu, Bu Lao Peak
Western Wilderness, Tulong Ridge.

Tulong Daling is located further west of Pingyang Prefecture in the west. It is composed of many parallel mountain ranges and wide valleys running from northwest to southeast. It is a sparsely populated place with thousands of miles of land.

There are continuous high mountains from north to south here, most of the peaks are above six or seven thousand meters, and the highest is ten thousand meters. Even immortals rarely fly through here. Many evil demons hide from their enemies here and die of old age.

There is a mountain here called "Baibao", which is one of the most sacred mountains in the ridge.

According to the legend of the elders of this mountain, there is a place for seeking immortality where the clouds are deep and the forests are dense. There is a peak called Bu Lao Peak, and the immortals on the peak live in huts and enjoy a free and easy life.

Every year outside Baibao Mountain, not only ordinary people in the countryside, but also some independent practitioners of unorthodox ways would go deep into the Bulao Peak, hoping to become the immortal's disciple and enjoy the blessing of immortality.

Yu Feng was one of those who was accepted into the Immortal Sect. He had been on the Bu Lao Peak for six years, sweeping the floors, tilling the garden, tending flowers and pruning trees, looking for firewood for lighting fires, and fetching water and pulp. He almost thought he was being treated like a handyman.

However, his luck turned this year, and a senior brother arranged him to live in the precious place on the peak - the Qingde Pond.

The Qingde Treasure Pool is the place where the founder of the sect practiced meditation, and it has the effect of cleansing the bones and marrow.

It is said that the great master often sat in the pool with his disciples to teach, study immortal scriptures and magical skills, and share elixirs. It was really enviable. Ding Feng wished he could take his place and enjoy the treatment of a disciple.

But Ding Feng was just thinking about it. He had been recruited by a heretic since he was young. He learned some evil methods and had sex with some village girls. As time went by, it became boring.

His mind was still clear. He knew that his abilities were limited and his magic was not proficient, so he dared not intrude into the glamorous world of Taoism. That was why he went through so much trouble to become a disciple of the immortal on the Bu Lao Peak. He even fabricated a clean life story that could withstand detailed scrutiny.

During the six years on the peak, I unexpectedly met many familiar faces, who used to be evil and lewd people in the mountain.

At first he was worried that his past misdeeds would be pointed out.

However, those acquaintances not only did not report him, they also helped him to familiarize himself with the place, carefully supported him, and explained that the ancestors had set down the rules in the early years, that once you reach the top of the mountain, you will cut off your past, all past sins will be wiped out, and from then on you can devote yourself to the Tao.

In the past six years, Ding Feng has turned over a new leaf, deeply regretting his past, and is quite like a prodigal son who has returned.

Even though he was doing some tedious chores and occasionally complained, he was mostly happy with it. He felt that he seemed to have a new life and direction.

When he first arrived at the Qingde Treasure Pond, he found that he was the only one stationed there. At first, he was able to keep the place quiet and peaceful, but later he found that there was nothing he could do, and he began to have all sorts of random thoughts. Over time, he began to covet the benefits of the treasure pond.

Ding Feng experienced a lot of struggle between heaven and man outside the treasure pool. One day, he happened to see red light floating in the pool. There were spiritual platforms and pavilions, fairy maidens and magical treasures in the pool. He was dazzled and dazzled. Afterwards, the red light went out but he still didn't notice anything.

From then on, he made up his mind to explore the Qingde Treasure Pool.

The spiritual water in the pool was truly extraordinary. He only soaked in it for half an hour before many impurities in his body, essence, energy and spirit were washed away, and his magic weapon became more powerful by three points.

However, Ding Feng was not satisfied. He searched in the pool for a while. He thought that the red light illusion must have a source. It must be the rare treasure that the ancestor placed in the pool. If he could get it, he would have a wonderful future, which would be better than enduring the hardship here.

Ding Feng's heart was burning with excitement. His foundation was shallow, and he was not directly taught on the Bu Lao Peak. He didn't know when he would be able to receive instruction from the great master. Without a fortuitous encounter, he was doomed to be buried.

The Qingde Treasure Pond is several acres in size, without any ripples or waves, except for a spring in the middle, which gurgles out clear spring water that flies up and down, hitting the surface of the pond like rolling jade crystal beads and quietly dissolving into the water.

It is said that this spring was moved from the ridge by the ancestor, and the first mouthful of spring water at sunset must be collected by the eldest brother in the sect to refine the ancestor's treasures. He had been by the pool for some time and knew that at sunset, the eldest brother's personal boy would come to fetch the spring water.

Ding Feng didn't grope towards Tuquan at first. The water there was too shady and too cold. He couldn't stand it after groping around for a while. Later, he thought that this was not right. It just indicated the location of the rare treasure.

Risking freezing to death, he went deep into Tuquan and found that the temperature there turned from cold to warm. In a short while, his body felt warm and the effect of cleansing his bones and marrow became a little stronger.

Slowly, a round, melon-like object was touched up. It seemed to be an egg, but its shell was not very hard. When it was lifted up, the "little thing" inside the shell could be seen through the sunlight.

The figure through the translucent light vaguely resembles a snake, but it has many claws, making it look like a strange reptile, with pairs of claws arranged on both sides.

"Alien!"

Ding Feng said secretly in his heart.

Although this thing is good, it is not as convenient as a rare treasure. He believes that he cannot afford to raise a foreign species. Even if he can hatch it, he can rely on it to show off his power for a while, but it will not be of long-term use.

He kept feeling around at the bottom of the pond until the sun went down and he was sweating profusely. As he was rubbing his waist and wiping the sweat off his face, he saw the setting sun and the gushing spring water, and his head felt a little dizzy.

"Oh no, it's already the evening hour, why doesn't the little boy come to fetch the spring water at sunset?"

Ding Feng felt his ears ringing and his heart beating fast, and his legs became weak as he stood in the pool. He probably knew that he had just lost his mind and flipped over the pool, and his ugly behavior might have been seen by the child without him realizing it. Now he was afraid that he had been reported by the child.

Without much hesitation, he took out a wide robe from his bag and covered himself with it, then clamped the naked egg between his legs, slapped a flying talisman on his body, flew up, and escaped directly out of the peak.

Along the way, he met several fellow disciples who were patrolling outside the peak, but none of them had the intention of stopping him. He guessed that his ugly deeds were not yet known to everyone.

When he passed by a forest along the way, he saw the place where he used to carry pulp and chop wood. His heart ached and he could not help but feel great regret. However, since things had come to this point, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and persevere, hoping that the spirit of this red egg could bring him good luck.

Flying out of the Bu Lao Peak, the vegetation becomes sparse. The Bu Lao Peak has completely locked up the spirit of the entire mountain. The scenery becomes even more desolate outside, and it is a barren land that stretches for thousands of miles. This is the origin of the name of the two southwestern wastelands outside the Taoist land.

However, only in poor circumstances can extraordinary people emerge, and the ancestor on the Bu Lao Peak is such a person. Unfortunately, Ding Feng stole the ancestor's fairy egg due to a momentary thought.

Just as he was lost in thought, a flying cloud floated over from the outside of the peak. Ding Feng suddenly came back to his senses and dived into the wild forest. With the cover of the forest, he flew low and concealed his tracks. The armor and flying talisman on his body could still hold out for some time.

Looking up again, the flying cloud can still be seen in the gaps between the branches and leaves that are sweeping backwards.

"Ding Feng, please take the trouble to send the spirit cell down."

As he spoke, the flying cloud rushed down, about ten acres in size, with two red lanterns lit up in it, and it chuckled and said, "You idiot, why don't you just sit back and take the calamity? I, Empress Jin Er, will spare you from death."

In the spirit cell held between Ding Feng's legs, Ji Ming regained consciousness and sighed, "I originally took advantage of the situation and worshipped the 'Two Elders of Hook and Sickle', and later I followed the natural course and worshipped that old ancestor. Now this little cultivator with no background wants to kidnap me. My standards are not as good as this."

(End of this chapter)