Hybrid Spiritual Plant Cultivation

Chapter 178 The storm is coming
Before we knew it, the cicada sounds began to fade. The chirping that once filled the midsummer has now been reduced to just a few intermittent sounds.

Until the leaves fell in the forest, which were once lush and green, they were dyed golden as if they were gently caressed by the fingers of time.

When the wind blows, they dance and slowly fall.

The shadows of the trees are swaying and the sunlight is mottled.

Quiet and desolate.

Sudden.

A subtle glow entangled the fallen leaves.

The fallen leaves melt quietly.

It was as if it was decomposed by something and turned into something finer than dust, disappearing between heaven and earth.

Huh?
A doubtful voice broke the silence.

It was an old man with a sage-like appearance. He appeared here out of nowhere with a fishing rod in his hand.

The old man stood in the air, there seemed to be thunder in his eyes, and all kinds of scenes flashed through his mind in an instant.

In this maple forest, since yesterday, the dancing trajectory of every fallen leaf has been restored in his eyes.

finally.

The lost fallen leaves were found.

He came there and stretched out his hand, and his arm was suddenly surrounded by bright white electric light.

Zizzi~
boom!
It was as if he had grasped something, and the space was like faded and mottled paint, shattering and breaking into pieces, revealing a deep and empty space.

"Tianyuan?!"

A look of surprise flashed across the old man's eyes.

"Is it spreading again..."

A gentle breeze is blowing.

At some point, another cultivator arrived here.

He has white hair and a handsome face.

It was none other than the current leader of the Qingnang Sect, Xu Qianchong.

"Brother Yun Ting is really good at Taoism. I just realized that you are here."

Sect Master Xu said.

"have a look."

The old man was Taoist Yun Ting, and he was obviously not in the mood to chat.

"It really is the abyss!"

Sect Master Xu had a solemn expression on his face, and the air became a little heavier.

"The expansion of the abyss means that a bloody battle is coming. It has been like this for thousands of years..."

He seemed to see the bloody storm of that time again.

The Qingnang Sect currently has twelve peaks and thirteen caves.

Ten of the caves are located in Suizhou, and three are located in the battlefield outside the domain.

But a hundred years ago.

There are twenty caves in Suizhou.

The bloody battle a hundred years ago directly destroyed seven caves and heavens, and a large number of cultivators died in the battle, causing great damage to Suizhou.

The Qingnang Sect suffered a severe blow, which allowed outside sects to take advantage of the situation and invade. The sect was also unstable internally and caused a lot of chaos.

For powerful people like them in the realm of heaven and man, a hundred years ago is not that far away. Even mortals who have lived a little longer can vaguely remember what happened back then.

However, even without a bloody battle, the outside world is still a threat.

The Qingnang Sect needs to invest a large amount of resources and monks to guard outside the domain.

In Suizhou, it is rare to see monks who are good at fighting.

Like Chen Jing, who basically does not learn combat spells, he can beat a group of senior brothers after getting started.

This does not mean that Chen Jing is invincible at the same level, but he can only fight in the battlefield outside the domain. Now he may not be able to beat Ying Chendao as before.

Ying Chendao is a soldier who returned from the battlefield outside the domain. After returning home, he directly used the script of The Return of the Soldier King. Fighting against opponents of the same level is like beating his son. With his third-level cultivation, he challenged the weakest fourth-level tree monster and had no pressure.

So Mr. Ying is very arrogant. He is the strongest inside the black box and has the capital to be arrogant.

“It’s getting worse.”

Taoist Yun Ting sighed softly, "In the beginning, there was a bloody battle every five hundred years, and then every two hundred years... Now, it has only been more than a hundred years since the last bloody battle."

"Why now?!"

Sect Master Xu's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Now the sect is just starting to flourish. It only takes fifty years to recover. Give me a hundred years, and I will make the Qingnang Sect glorious again. But if we encounter a bloody battle..."

Everything could be in vain.

"..." Taoist Yun Ting gently erased the gap in the sky before him.

But looking at the leaves disappearing from time to time, I felt helpless, like an isolated island facing the rising tide.

Tianyuan is a great disaster that plagues the entire thirty-two states of Shenzhou.

It will not only divide the land of China, but will also cause many chain effects.

The bloody battle is just one of them.

For example, in Yunzhou, the nine underworld ghosts and gods would cause trouble from time to time.

Nowadays, the biggest direct influence from outside the country in Suizhou is that people can dream.

The nightmare world has only a slight impact, and even mortals will be fine.

But as the Abyss of Heaven expands and Shenzhou continues to be eroded by outsiders, there will gradually be ghosts, monsters, demons, and more natural disasters like the Soul-Eroding Rain.

Normal flowers, plants and trees will become monsters, and wild animals and insects in the mountains will become demons...

The nightmare world will squeeze out more terrifying nightmares.

There is more negative spiritual power mixed between heaven and earth.

These things will not cause fatal effects in the short term, but they will definitely greatly affect the development of the Qingnang Sect.

If its development is slowed down, the Qingnang Sect will not be able to recover in time. When the bloody battle comes, who knows how heavy a price it will have to pay to survive.

As the bloody battle gets more and more intense, there's no telling when we'll be unable to hold on.

"Brother, I'll go back and make some preparations."

"Wait a minute."

Taoist Yun Ting spoke to stop Sect Master Xu's actions and came in front of Sect Master Xu.

"How would you like?"

"..."

The two of them were too familiar.

Sect Master Xu knew that Taoist Yun Ting would definitely be able to guess what he was going to do and what he could do.

There was a long silence.

He said, "Do you remember Mingjue Mountain?"

"..."

"At that time, on Mingjue Mountain, the abyss had already enveloped us. You, me, Junior Sister Liu, Senior Brother Zhao, Qing'er, Lian'er, everyone was there. We maintained the formation, but we didn't see any hope. I thought at that time that there was no way we could get out alive."

Speaking of which.

Sect Master Xu turned his back and raised his head: "You and I are also responsible for their lives."

“If you do this, it will be hard to turn back.”

"If we don't do this, we will have to bear the lives of more disciples in the sect... Senior Brother, please act according to the plan. If that day comes, I will bear all the consequences."

Sect Master Xu turned around and disappeared.

"..."

Taoist Yun Ting was in a heavy mood. He looked around for a long time before leaving the place in a dejected manner.

Quietly, another leaf fell and disappeared silently.

……

The discovery of Tianyuan did not seem to have any impact.

However, if you pay close attention, you can find that the transaction between the sect and the outside sect seems to have progressed a little further.

The various types of goods in the outer sect market have also become more abundant.

About this phenomenon.

Chen Jing cares more about it.

After all, he has a certain background and informants, so he is more informed than the average person.

From the recently signed cooperation, it can be clearly seen that some of the interests seem to be given up in a hurry and have not been exchanged for enough chips.

Several projects similar to the Hive did not receive the technical support they deserved...

Technical support is very important. It can support the development of local technology and is the key to ensuring that we are not strangled.

They just use other people's technology and are simply an assembly factory.

What to do if others stop giving and there is no lower-level replacement at the next level? You can only beg on your knees.

By doing this, isn't it just fattening others while ruining your own plate?
"Did they change it to something good that cannot be mentioned? No matter how you look at it, it's all a bunch of stupid moves."

Chen Jing didn't understand what he meant.

(End of this chapter)