Mortal: Copying the entry, reborn as Linghu Patriarch

"Sanyang, Muyan".

"You two have done a great job in recruiting Qingyi."

"Three Yangs seven hundred, Wood Flame three hundred."

Contribution points are distributed.

Mu Yan was overjoyed and immediately focused his mind on the token. Without hesitation, he exchanged it for three longevity pills.

The medicine went down his throat, and a warm sensation flowed through his limbs and bones.

He squinted his eyes, a look of extreme enjoyment on his face.

Sanyang remained calm and did not contribute anything.

His gaze was fixed on the "Great Evolution Technique" on the fifth floor of the cultivation technique pavilion.

His obsession was to contribute points.

"If there's nothing else, you may leave."

Linghu Qing waved his hand casually.

The three bowed and left the main hall in turn.

A quiet, secluded courtyard.

The courtyard is clean and elegant, with a gentle and serene atmosphere.

Yuan Yao and Yan Li waited quietly.

Thirty years have passed since we last met, and longing has been building up in my heart.

"My husband!"

When the two women saw the familiar figure in green, their eyes softened.

Unable to resist, he lunged forward, dribbling the ball and charging at the person.

In just thirty years.

The gap has widened.

Yuan Yao is now in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

His cultivation was solid, and his spiritual energy was pure.

Yanli is slightly weaker, remaining at the early stage of Foundation Establishment.

Linghu Qing didn't care.

He preserved the original ghost cultivation characteristics in the cultivation method that Yuan Yao practiced.

If Yanli's lifespan is nearing its end, the two can cultivate together to preserve Yanli's soul.

Even if Yuan Yao is unwilling, she will not be harmed.

Double repair.

On the bed, spiritual energy mingled.

The song ended.

Yuan Yao nestled beside Linghu Qing, her eyes gentle and docile.

I don't know if it's just my imagination.

She felt that the effects of dual cultivation had doubled!

The spiritual energy within Linghu Qing inexplicably made her feel attached to him, and she only wanted to hold him tightly and never let go.

In contrast, Yanli didn't feel this way; at most, her dual cultivation speed increased by 10% or 20%.

After a few days of leisurely relaxation, the days are peaceful and carefree.

After thirty years of seclusion and arduous cultivation, he deserves some peace and quiet.

The medicinal herb garden on the back hill.

The vegetation is lush and verdant, and the air is filled with a spiritual atmosphere.

The dragon scale fruit trees are growing more and more vigorously.

The branches were covered with small, hard, bright red fruits. .

Linghu Qing casually picked a few and chewed them.

The flesh is raw and slightly burning.

His gaze shifted downwards, where a small Ganoderma lucidum on the ground was wriggling back and forth.

The mushroom cap swayed slightly, as if testing its surroundings.

Wood Ganoderma.

At this moment, it has already developed intelligence and possesses a faint divine consciousness.

Sensing the gaze from above, its stem trembled slightly and instinctively curled up.

Fear, obedience, and apprehension.

"Little guy."

"Still hiding? Your intelligence has been exposed."

Linghu Qing flicked his finger and deftly picked up the 300,000-year-old spiritual herb.

Unexpectedly, the 300,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum was fortunate enough to develop intelligence.

The elixir has become a spirit!

There is a chance that it will take human form in the future.

If a 100,000-year-old Nine-Bend Ginseng can be cultivated in a medicinal garden, it certainly can too.

"From now on, you will be responsible for planting and cultivating medicinal herbs for me."

Linghu Qing didn't care whether it understood or not.

The woody Ganoderma trembled slightly, humbly emanating spiritual energy.

To comply, to agree.

Can you understand?

To his surprise, he thought it would be a few more days before they could communicate.

Let go.

The wood lingzhi jumped off the ground, slipped into the soil, and buried itself.

It is a very shy medicinal herb.

Linghu Qing watched it go and came to another open space.

Raise your hand.

The spirit beast pouch at his waist was opened.

The bag smelled of blood.

Take a closer look.

The original adult Blood Jade Spider has long since disappeared.

The spiderlings that hatch from the two eggs grow several times larger.

Its entire body is blood red, its eight legs are sharp, and its fangs gleam with a cold light.

The two actually joined forces to devour their own mother spider.

Cruel and cold-blooded.

Both spiderlings are now in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

The Void Heaven Cauldron was incredibly heavy; only this kind of exotic spirit spider could drag and move it.

There are still sixty years until the Void Heaven Palace opens.

There is plenty of time.

When the secret realm opens, these two spiders will most likely grow to the mid-stage of Core Formation.

These two little guys are the ones who will lift up the Void Heaven Cauldron.

Linghu Qing's eyes were deep and thoughtful as he secretly made his plans.

He is now in the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

It is impossible to break through to the Divine Transformation stage in the short term.

So.

Dry Blue Ice Flame.

Gold-eating bug.

Silver Moon.

The Void Heaven Cauldron.

Brahma Saint True Demon Art.

Are you ready?

I'm coming!

With a slight twitch of his fingertips, a divine message was transmitted to the Three Yang Token.

"Come to the spirit insect room and take good care of them."

After finishing this task, Linghu Qing flashed away, transforming into a streak of green light, and quietly left Qingyang Sect.

Qingyang Gate, the secret chamber of spirit insects.

San Yang stepped into the room as ordered, and upon seeing two blood-red spiders, his pupils suddenly contracted.

"Blood Jade Spider?!"

"It's actually a spirit insect specifically designed to drag the Void Heaven Cauldron, and it's at least at the late Foundation Establishment stage."

"With proper nurturing, breaking through to the Core Formation stage is not impossible."

God.

Two Blood Jade Spiders at the Core Formation stage.

Could the Alliance Leader really manage to take the Void Heaven Cauldron away?

The Void Heaven Cauldron has existed in the Chaotic Star Sea for countless years and has become part of its historical culture.

Even if someone could pull it, no one could ever take it completely away.

But now.

He had a feeling.

The leader of the alliance can really do it!

A vast, demonic island, a dark and gloomy palace.

The Six Paths Supreme Saint leaned against the pitch-black throne, his expression one of pleasure.

Just now.

Qingyang Gate.

Under the Demonic Path, one of the top sects in the Star Sea is willing to respond to his call and raise the banner of the Reverse Star Alliance when the time is right.

Rebellion against the Star Palace.

He was in a good mood.

Once we've dealt with Qingyang Sect and Manhuzi, the rest will be much easier to handle.

The image of Linghu Qing flashed through his mind.

Rebellion against the Star Palace.

He was in a good mood.

Once we've dealt with Qingyang Sect and Manhuzi, the rest will be much easier to handle.

The image of Linghu Qing flashed through his mind.

"Look at Qingyang Sect, now that's what demonic cultivators are like."

"That young Linghu, is he perhaps born a tortoise?"

"Star Palace, your days are numbered."

He casually sent a commendation message to Sanyang.

The message was sent but disappeared without a trace, and no one answered.

The Six Paths Supreme Saint raised an eyebrow slightly, but did not think much of it.

he does not know.

At this moment, Sanyang was overjoyed, slaughtering sea beasts and feeding the Blood Jade Spiders.

They had no time to pay attention to this powerful figure in the demonic path.

On the high seas.

A streak of light in green robes swiftly swept across the sea, breaking through layers of white mist.

Linghu Qing returned to the waters near Kui Xing Island.

Ahead, a small island floats alone on the sea.

Little Island.

The island is lush with vegetation, but its spiritual energy is ordinary.

Deep within the island, a hidden cave dwelling is concealed by an array.

Inside the cave, a Foundation Establishment cultivator was in seclusion, his breathing steady.

Linghu Qing scanned it with his divine sense.

His divine sense penetrated the thick rock layers and went deep into the earth.

The soil was dark, damp, and cold.

Several golden insect eggs lay silently buried, motionless.

The insect's shell is hard, with a surface that gleams with a fine metallic sheen.

Gold-eating bug.

Only a handful remained, having fallen into a long slumber.

In the original story, Han Li devoured a large number of spirit insects, which led to the proliferation of a swarm of two hundred insects.

There are only a handful left now.

reasonable.

Linghu Qing used his fingertips to condense spiritual energy into a blade, gently slicing through the thick layer of soil.

The land split open to both sides, forming trenches.

He collected all the Gold-Eating Insect Eggs one by one and put them into his spirit beast bag.

Who could have imagined it?

These tiny, inconspicuous insect eggs.

In the future, they will be able to traverse the void and ascend to the immortal realm.

"Wha...what happened?!"

"An earthquake?"

Wen Qiang rushed out of the cave and saw the huge, hundred-meter-deep pit in front of him, his pupils widening in shock.

"What...what exactly happened just now?"