The ancestor is incompetent!

Chapter 156 Spirit Puppet Accumulation

After listening to what Chen Guan said, the eyes of the three lit up. Ascending to the throne was indeed inseparable from luck. The three of them could influence each other and they didn't even have to fight for anything.

Even if you think about it in a more selfish and sinister way, no matter who tries to ask for the position first, if they succeed it will naturally be a great joy and the supreme blessing for the sect.

Even if it fails, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth transformed from the death of a high-level true cultivator who has reached the ninth level of the Yin-Cold Dao can provide some help to those who come after him.

Of course, no matter which of the three people the first one to fall was, he must have hoped that the next two would succeed.

Bai Suwen's mind has already thought to this level. If she asks for the position before Li Yuan and Han Yu in the future, then if she fails, she will also risk her life to help them.

"In this case, the mountain gate will have to expand in the future." Chen Guan continued, "To the east is Chouyun Mountain, to the south is Yinque Mountain, and to the west is the Xiang family, so we have no choice but to go north.

There is a cold pond five hundred miles to the north. Although it is only a yellow-grade spiritual object, it can be turned into a residence for Junior Sister Su Wen by slowly managing it in the future.

You will write a detailed statement later about the spiritual objects you need and how the terrain and topography will be changed. I will personally handle it for you in the next hundred years. This way it will be kept secret and won’t take too long.”

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for your hard work for us."

Han Yu said with some regret.

Chen Guan waved his hand to interrupt the thanks from several people, and sighed, "The sect has been passed down for more than 4,000 years, and has only produced one Jindan Zhenren. The leader more than 1,300 years ago had to split up the Wang family in order to survive, and also split up Wang Mingyuan, who had amazing spiritual roots at the time, just to get a Jindan to come out.

No matter how difficult it is, the sect must produce a golden elixir! This is what the ancestors all yearned for. As long as it is for the golden elixir, everything will be spared!

"My two junior brothers, Junior Sister Su Wen, the only thing I hope for the rest of my life is to see one of you ascend to the Golden Elixir throne before my death!"

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In the Xuanyuan Realm, deep in the Immortal Palace, there was a vast expanse of dense fog. In the misty white fog, there was a blurry figure. This figure was like a mist and an illusion, yet it seemed to be real.

The power of water from all directions gradually gathered together and was absorbed by the misty figure, making it more real.

The mist first slowly gathered into a vague human-shaped outline, as if it was carefully carved by an invisible hand. Then, the outline became clearer and clearer, and the head gradually took shape. The hair was like floating smoke, wispy and yet somewhat illusory.

Its face slowly emerged. At first, the position of its eyes was just two whirlpools of deep mist, so deep that it seemed to be able to suck a person's soul into endless darkness. As time passed, two points of blue and green light gradually condensed in the center of the whirlpool, like a ghost fire flickering in the dark night, emitting a bone-chilling chill.

The shapes of the nose and mouth gradually emerged. The nose was small and straight, and the mouth was slightly open, revealing a row of sharp teeth with a cold glow, as if ready to bite anyone at any time.

As it let out a long, shrill howl, the thick fog in the palace was completely absorbed, and the body of the fog man finally condensed into shape, turning into a bit of mist and flying into the hands of Li Yuan who was sitting in the main seat.

Li Yuan slowly opened his eyes, a look of fatigue emerged on his face. He looked at the mist bead in his palm, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He turned his hand and let it fall. The mist bead fell in mid-air and turned into a strange human figure that was more than half a meter tall, thin, with a narrow face and a long mouth.

As soon as the mist spirit appeared, it bowed down and said, "Greetings, Master!"

Li Yuan looked at him and said, "From now on, you will be called Nangui. You are a fog spirit that was born from my spiritual awakening and my Yuanshui-level sensing of the fog and Guishui of the lower world.

I will teach you a precious scroll. From now on, you must carve it for me day and night."

After saying that, Li Yuan stretched out his hand and pointed, and Qing Yuan sent the drawing method of the Water Treasure Talisman into his soul.

Nan Gui responded respectfully: "Yes! Master!"

After saying that, he retreated to the Talisman Hall and actually sat in the hall. Then various puppets brought spiritual paper, spiritual pens, spiritual sand and other items needed for the talisman.

Nan Gui also skillfully picked up the pen and began to draw the precious scroll, concentrating on it.

Li Yuan's vision passed through the outside of the Talisman Hall and continued to extend outside. In the huge palace complex, there were ape-shaped puppets, soldier puppets, flying bird puppets, and ground wolf puppets wandering everywhere.

Some of the puppets tirelessly transported many spiritual woods and spiritual materials from outside and then sent them to various processes for processing. At each process, there was a short psychic puppet controlling some puppets to carry out processes such as segmenting, soaking in spiritual water, extracting pulp, baking, and branding of various spiritual woods.

Hundreds and thousands of puppets worked tirelessly, transporting the endless spiritual woods and spiritual materials outside the palace into the palace to transform them into various spiritual materials needed to make talismans.

After breaking through to the seventh level, Li Yuan was finally able to refine psychic puppets, allowing him to control the puppets to work together, making the production of treasure scrolls a mature assembly line.

Mountains of spiritual materials are waiting to be drawn into precious scrolls, and now the person who can draw the scrolls has finally arrived.

It’s the time when Wu Ling returns to the south!

Strictly speaking, Nan Gui is also a puppet.

But it has its own independent wisdom and thinking, and even possesses independent magical powers and true energy, and no longer relies on the Spirit Source Pearl to act.

Nan Gui even has a magical power called [Wu Qingchen]. He is good at appearing and disappearing mysteriously and hiding in fog and other objects. Once he hides, even the higher-level true practitioners will find it difficult to detect him.

But there are no other powerful means of attack. At most, they can trap powerful enemies with psychedelic environments such as fog and water, and their means of attack are very limited.

But no matter what, Nan Gui can be considered to have reached the first level of cultivation!

This is the first true cultivation puppet that Li Yuan comprehended and refined!
By sensing the position of Yuanshui in the sky and the image of Guishui fog, and assisted by the enlightenment of the Yuanshen, it is possible to achieve such magic.

Li Yuan did not expect such a Mist Spirit Puppet to be able to suppress powerful enemies, he only used it to refine the magic scroll.

The power and wonder of the Yuanshui Taoist school only gradually emerged after touching the status. Nangui was the first half-puppet, half-clone, half-independent fog spirit he created. He was almost no different from an ordinary cultivator.

Li Yuan called such a puppet a "spiritual puppet", which means that he relied on the mysterious power of the Xuanyuan Realm to recover the injuries of the primordial spirit, so he dared to cut off a wisp of the primordial spirit and replace it with the soul of a cultivator, thus refining such a spiritual puppet.

From now on, he will have an almost non-stop site for making talismans. The puppets will refine the talismans day and night, drawn by Nan Gui with his true essence. One after another, the Qingyuan Jianshui talismans are made and stored in the palace for future use.

Yuanshui is good at accumulating great forces. Isn't each of these Qingyuan Jianshui Treasure Scrolls also a force of accumulating water little by little? Li Yuan slowly closed his eyes and fell into meditation to recover from the fatigue of his Yuanshen. At the same time, he was also thinking about his future path.

The seventh turn is to sense the status. When a connection with the status is established, one will then enter the eighth turn, perfecting one's nature and cultivating both one's nature and destiny to the perfect state.

When the physical body and the soul are cultivated to the extreme, they will enter the ninth transformation and reach the peak of self-proclaimed perfection. It is also the peak moment of the physical body, the soul, and even the whole life.

But this kind of time usually does not last too long, and it will decline after a hundred years at most.

Therefore, most of the true practitioners will only stop at the level of the eighth turn, and then plan their nature and fortune. Only when everything is ready will they step into the ninth turn and begin to try to ascend to the throne!
Li Yuan's cultivation speed is quite good. Even though he was injured in the soul when he broke through, he was blessed by the divinity of the Xuanyuan Realm, which made it extremely smooth for him to establish connection with the status. As long as the injury of his soul is completely healed, he will be able to enter the eighth turn within ten years, and then practice the final step of perfecting his physical body and soul.

And in this process, he is still much faster than others, because once the Way of Yuanshui touches the position, it means that its momentum has been established and it is difficult to stop it. By using momentum, it can only become greater.

Therefore, within sixty years at most, Li Yuan will be able to achieve the ninth level of perfection!
The ninth turn is to guide the status. Ordinary superiors only need to guide the status to under the nine heavens to further strengthen the connection between the soul and the status, and then the ninth turn is complete.

But there are also people with extraordinary talents who, in the realm of true cultivation, can draw the figures above the nine heavens and directly integrate them into their own bodies!

Like Wang Mingyuan before, he only led his status to under the Nine Heavens, but because Master Jiang’s Locking Heaven blocked the status from falling, it directly increased the difficulty of ascending to the throne by a large margin.

For the vast majority of true practitioners, their path to reaching the Golden Elixir stage is almost directly blocked.

Only someone with extraordinary talent like Qian Jing Zhenren, the ancestor of the Qian family, can use his true cultivation body to guide the next trace of status into his body. For such a person, unless the True Lord of status is extremely disgusted and tries to stop him, otherwise it is almost impossible to succeed!
But such people are extremely rare. Among the countless cultivators on Nanjue Island over thousands of years, only True Man Qianjing has achieved this.

Li Yuan knew his own limitations. Even if he had the power of the Yuanshui Taoist sect, his supernatural powers were in harmony, and his soul was strong, he probably couldn't do this.

Even if there is a connection with the divinity of the Xuanyuan Realm, there is little hope.

Therefore, Li Yuan did not really desire this step. After all, Yuanshui Zhenjun had lost his position for a long time, and his control over the Yuanshui status of the world was already very weak. For the true cultivators who wanted to break through the golden elixir, Yuanshui was equivalent to not having any consideration from the Zhenjun side.

Moreover, Chen Guan's proposal to build a place to create fortune was also what Li Yuan was seeking.

His current magical powers are able to influence people's hearts through objects even if they are far away in the Xuanyuan Realm.

The autumn laurel tree in the Ancient Spring Courtyard has been subtly influenced by him. Although he cannot directly control the true cultivator's soul, he can still guide Chen Guan's thinking to be in line with his own.

Once such a place of fortune is created, Li Yuan's nature, destiny and luck will all reach the pinnacle.

Because this land of fortune looks like a cold and gloomy place, but in fact there is the Fusang spiritual tree there. The cold water combines with the yang, moisturizing and bringing spring life. It is the most full of vitality, and the most suitable one is actually the Yuanshui Taoist tradition!
By then, the thriving Qi Ling Sect will certainly attract the attention of various forces. Even if they take every precaution, they may still be ambushed. However, they could never have imagined that this place of fortune was not prepared only for the three disciples of the sect, but for an unknown true cultivator of the sect who had passed away hundreds of years ago!
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The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth on Nanjue Island is becoming more and more powerful. The tide in the outer sea is gradually receding, and the land of Nanjue Island is expanding in all directions at a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye. Shangxuan Sea, Ke Sea, Wanzhu Sea, and Li Sea are all being pushed back.

Within nine years, the outer seas gained thousands of miles of fertile land, and the four seas retreated thousands of miles.

As the nine-year deadline draws closer, the atmosphere on Nanjue Island becomes more and more tense. Many independent cultivators and monks from small sects who have escaped the disaster dare not move, and instead hide in secluded places, waiting for that day to come.

One year before Master Jiang ascended the throne, the sky and earth were brightly lit with rosy clouds, thunder roared in the southeast, dark clouds spread over a hundred thousand mountains, lightning and thunder snakes appeared, and thunder continued in the darkness with wind and rain.

Out in the sea, among the monsters in the sea, a green snake monster poked its head out of the sea, looked at the sky in the north, and said in surprise: "This is... the Wushan Lei family!"

"That's right! The Lei family actually practiced other sects!"

Beside her, a giant crocodile demon general was also shocked and said: "Such a shocking momentum, I am afraid it is the legendary momentum of ascending to the throne! This is... the image of Tianchi!
I don’t know where this tradition came from.”

The green snake demon general that Li Xuanyue transformed into murmured, "In the sky, it is a fog and a pool; on the ground, it is a swamp and a marsh; the black and yellow transform into green, and the fate is precious. Could it be the legendary Chentu Daotong?"

"Oh? Qing Xu, you actually know all this!" said the giant crocodile demon general in surprise.

"I was once captured by humans and enslaved as a spirit beast for many years, so naturally I have heard some of the Taoist myths. What's so strange about this?" Li Xuanyue snorted, "Otherwise, I wouldn't be valued by the Great Demon Race!"

The giant crocodile demon's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction, but he still held back and pretended not to care and continued to talk about the celestial phenomenon: "This Lei family is so cunning, everyone in and outside Nanjue Island doesn't know that the breakthrough is imminent, and they are all trembling with fear and keeping their duties, but only the Lei family dares to be arrogant on the tiger's beard!

Do you think that person will take action against the Lei family?"

"How should I know that?" Li Xuanyue snorted coldly, "How dare you be so curious about the affairs of the Immortal Master? Why don't you go and ask the Immortal Master in person?"

The giant crocodile demon changed his expression and dared not say anything.

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At the bottom of Bailingmen's Guichi, Guiyin, who was concentrating on cultivation, was awakened by the thunder in the sky. A layer of light ripples appeared on the calm surface of Guichi. He laughed in surprise, "Chentu? It seems that the Lei family has climbed up the ladder!

Chen Earth contains Gui, which combines with ancient Zi Water. It is located in the southeast, and is in conflict with Wu Earth.

However, having said that, Wu Earth is the original energy of Chen Earth, and Wu Earth is at its strongest at this moment. If not now, when will the breakthrough come?

Could it be that Taixuan instructed this? If so, then Master Jiang would not be very promising.

It seems that the trend of earth falling and water giving birth, and the rising of the sun and the falling of the moon is probably not far away."

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Wushan, thunder is blocked in the north, Chentu stands in the south, a celestial lake appears on the top of Wushan, at the bottom of the lake, a hunchbacked old woman is sitting cross-legged, and under her, the Chentu marsh stretches for thousands of miles and overflows into the sea.

She smiled bitterly, opened her narrow eyes, and sighed, "Even if I die, I will die on the steps to the throne!"

(End of this chapter)