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Chapter 61: Practice Results, Return 1/2

time flies.
In the blink of an eye, the last day of Yinglongwei's March assessment came.
"Haha, it's so enjoyable, so enjoyable."
Over the Monument Peak.
Two streams of light, one silver and one yellow, descended, revealing a silver-robed girl and a small yellow snake.
Xia Mangqian and Jiulian were sitting in a pavilion on the mountainside.
Hearing the silver bell-like laughter, Jiulian dispersed a green lotus flower that appeared in his hand, and laughed softly: "Qingqing, Ah Huang. How many monsters have you killed today?"
"Sister, you haven't seen that Ah Huang and I took the entire main peak of Demon Lotus Mountain today and killed twelve giant demons." The silver-robed girl Luo Qing said excitedly, "The only pity is that the Demon Lotus Mountain area The most powerful 'Dragon Whale' monster is nowhere to be seen, even its lair, Dragon Whale Mountain, is gone..."
For more than two months, Xia Mangqian was either in seclusion or cultivating. Occasionally he would go out of the cave to rest, and he would also discuss Taoism with Jiulian about the 'Lotus'.
Unable to rest, Luo Qing took the initiative to take over the important task of accompanying Ah Huang out to 'forage' every day.
With Ah Huang's body now full of true dragon blood, even ordinary souls and monsters would have to be reduced to food when they encounter him.
After more than two months of this, all the monsters on the mountaintops with a radius of 300,000 miles, centered on Dujiao Peak, were either killed in Ah Huang's belly, or the monsters on the entire mountain were moved in panic.
Nowadays, in the Great Wasteland of Prison Mountain, Luo Qing and Ah Huang's reputation as "male and female evil spirits" is very loud.
"Chichi~~"
Ah Huang came close to Xia Mangqian and rubbed his head against Xia Mangqian's legs, seeming a little unhappy.
"Don't be upset." Xia Mangqian touched Ah Huang's head and comforted him, "It is difficult to cross a large realm, and it is not surprising that there are bottlenecks. When I return to the academy, I will beg the master to let you go too. Observe and understand the black and white pictures. As long as the state of enlightenment is improved, no matter how big the bottleneck is, you can overcome it."
Ah Huang nodded, burrowed into Xia Mangqian's skin, and went to hide his depression alone.
"Xia Mang."
Jiulian said from the side, "Today is the last day of March. When will we return to Yinglongwei's station?"
"Yes, senior brother." Luo Qing also said, "Should we be ready to go back?"
After more than two months of getting along, the two of them became increasingly familiar with Xia Mangqian, and their names became more familiar to each other.
"Pack up your belongings and we will return soon." Xia Mangqian said with a smile.
"It's great, I can finally go back to Anchan City."
Luo Qing cheered and ran towards his cave.
Jiulian, however, looked around at Duhorn Peak, feeling a little reluctant.
In this paradise-like place, it seemed as if she was no longer the next leader of the Dongyan clan, and Xia Mangqian was no longer a member of the royal family with a distinguished background.
The two of them were like ordinary Taoist cultivators, chatting or discussing Taoism... That kind of leisurely and comfortable feeling made her very comfortable.
Xia Mangqian smiled slightly and walked towards his cave.
Of course he knew Jiulian's thoughts.
But he didn't care much about the Taoist couple.
It is true that Jiulian's identity, background, appearance and temperament are a good match even if he is really the son of Emperor Xia.
If he were an ordinary young man, he would have agreed long ago.
But who is Xia Mangqian?
In the last life in the world of Yangshen, he had already seen all the beautiful women in the world when he was the Great Emperor.
Even when the "Fragrant Fox King", one of the eight demon kings in the world, took the initiative to enter the palace as his concubine, he only talked with him about doctrines and laws, and never had a physical kiss with him.
Female lust...perhaps is a condiment that he only tastes briefly when he needs to leave blood.
As for Taoist companions, they may choose an identity for trading when they need to establish their own power.
In short, no matter what it is, it will not be a heart-stirring emotion.
In his heart, from the moment of time travel and rebirth, using the killing sword of Tao to break through all obstacles and finally reaching the pinnacle of spiritual practice is his ultimate pursuit!
...Place it in the portable immortal mansion in the cave.
Xia Manggan walked slowly into the quiet room.
On the jade bed in the quiet room, there was a 'Xia Mangqian' wearing a green robe.
This is the result of his more than two months of cultivation. His Qi refining cultivation has reached the second Yuan Shen in the early stage of Yuan Shen.
"After breaking through to the Yuanshen, the cultivation of the soul by the Turtle and Snake Yuanshen is indeed extraordinary." Xia Mangqian whispered to himself, "In just one month, the souls of my own body and the second soul have recovered to their previous state. It’s about 90% of the level.”
To cultivate the second soul, you must first split the soul into two halves.
As a result, the souls of the main body and the second soul will be in a damaged state and will take time to recover.
This is also the reason why he has not left the Single Horn Peak for more than two months, nor has he gone to kill more Yuanshen demons.
"call."
Xia Manggan reached out and made a move, and a storage magic weapon flew over from the second soul.
It contains all the heaven-level magic weapons left behind by the death of Sheng Wuji, Winged Snake and other four-headed demons.
Because he couldn't refine it before, he couldn't check whether there were any special treasures in it. So after the second soul broke through, the green-robed 'Xia Mangqian' refined these heaven-level magic treasures one by one, so he could get familiar with them. The feeling of Yuanshen Taoist controlling heavenly magic weapon.
But now he is leaving the Great Wasteland of Prison Mountain. He is planning to sell these heaven-level magic weapons, including the immortal-level magic weapon scepter, and exchange them for Yuan liquid, which will be used to enhance the strength of himself, especially the second Yuan Shen.
"With my current state of enlightenment, as long as I have enough Yuan liquid, I will not encounter any bottlenecks even if I can break through the second Yuan Shen to the Returning Earth Immortal." Xia Mangqian looked at his second Yuan Shen, There was a look of expectation in his eyes.
Generally speaking.
Even if an ordinary cultivator has a second spirit, he or she would not dare to let the second spirit's level of cultivation exceed that of his own body.
At most, like Xia Mangqian now, the main deity is Wanxiang Zhenren, and the second soul is a slightly higher Taoist soul.
What they fear are the three disasters and nine calamities that all immortal cultivators will encounter.
Because once the three disasters and nine tribulations come, they will come to the main body and the second soul at the same time, and the power is related to the strongest clone strength of the immortal cultivator.
How terrible would the 'three disasters and nine calamities' of a returning immortal be?
If such three disasters and nine calamities befall the deity who only has the realm of all phenomena, it is very likely that the deity will suffer calamity and fall.
That kind of consequence is something that no immortal cultivator wants to encounter.
But Xia Mangqian is not afraid.
From the time he was born to today, it has only been a little over seven months.
Even if you include the seventeen years of gestation in the mother's womb, it is still less than eighteen years.
The three disasters and nine calamities will only occur once every three hundred years.
Until then——
"If I still haven't become an immortal in two hundred years, I might as well just wipe my neck and be reincarnated without cultivating."
Xia Mangqian laughed at himself, turned around and left the fairy mansion.

"Finally home."
"This Yinglongwei assessment is simply a nightmare."
"Wow. It's too difficult to find a lone Myriad Demon. It's completely different from what my brothers and sisters said."
"Be content. At least we are back alive. Haven't you seen that those people from the Tiansheng Sect and the Hunter Dragon Clan failed to come back..."
In the teleportation array.
More than twenty cultivators were discussing in low voices, most of them looking frustrated.
Xia Mangqian, Jiulian and Luo Qing looked at each other and smiled.
Naturally, it is clear why they said this assessment was a nightmare.
Soon, the teleportation array lit up.
These young Wanxiang real people who had spent three months alive in the Great Wasteland of Prison Mountain were teleported back to the Chilong Mountains two million miles away.
Chapter completed!
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