"...Master, the innate Hongmeng spiritual seed has indeed transformed, and is walking in the starry sky in the form of an intelligent creature. The disciples are currently unable to do anything to trace its whereabouts..."

Among the hundreds of figures lying on the ground, a woman at the forefront spoke out. She was dressed in a gorgeous and majestic red gold dress, with a cloud-strewn green bun, and her appearance was cool and luxurious.

For the top-level innate divine object born in the chaos, almost all the methods of celestial inference in the Taixu starry sky could not work on it, even the quasi-sage emperor-level existence could not calculate it, so the woman felt embarrassed.

In her opinion, only by waiting for the Master to fully recover and use his great magical powers to trace the source, can she detect some clues. Other than that, no other method can be used.

Moreover, if he falls into the hands of a certain Taoist force in Taixu Starry Sky, the matter will be even more difficult to deal with.

The illusory voice was silent for a moment and said: "Forget it, let's not mention this matter for now. Let's talk about what the situation in the Taixu starry sky is like now!"

The woman respectfully agreed and used her spiritual mind to tell all the many things that had happened in the Taixu Starry Sky in the past few years. The most important of them was the coming of the Demon Tribulation. In comparison, the grand gathering of immortals in the Taoist Court, Tian

The opening of the human race's secret realm of mist and fantasy is nothing.

The restoration of the Shiyuan Star Palace is about to be completed. Once the Master recovers and comes out of isolation, the Saint's Dojo can be reopened and the supreme splendor and glory of the former No. 1 Immortal Holy Land in the Taixu Starry Sky can be restored.

"...In this case, a place like Xuanji Star Palace should be wiped out in ashes!"

The illusory voice ordered indifferently: "The power you have now is limited, and you cannot clean up all the orthodox forces involved in looting the Holy Land, but you can still pick one or two to establish your authority. Several of your junior sisters are very capable."

They will return from Taixuan Qingweitian soon, and with the help of the subordinates they brought back, you don’t need to be in such a difficult situation."

"Yes, I will obey Master's instructions."

"As for the whereabouts of the innate Hongmeng spiritual seed..."

The voice paused for a moment, and a bright rosy cloud light was about to fall down. Inside it could be vaguely seen countless light threads crisscrossing each other, and countless phantoms looming. The strange and bizarre light conveyed the artistic conception of the unpredictable will of God and the impermanence of fate.

After a while, the clouds and glow were restrained, and a palm-sized, crystal clear jade ring appeared, falling into the woman's hand.

"Although the divine object has been obscured by itself, since it has transformed into a living being and walked in the world, it will not become mediocre. You only need to look for the new elites who have emerged in the Taixu star sky in recent years, and use this wheel of destiny to

If you take a closer look, you will be able to see through its origins!" The voice said slowly and unhurriedly.

The woman looked slightly happy and quickly put away the jade ring with great care. After thinking about it, she asked: "If we find Him, what should we do with him?"

"Of course I will inform him of his life experience and bring him back to the Star Palace to practice cultivation and wait for my master to return."

"But the disciple is afraid that after he transforms, he will forget everything about his previous life, or... his temperament will change drastically and he will no longer obey the disciple's arrangements. What should we do then?"

"Then take him down and suppress him first, and imprison him in the Star Palace. We will deal with it after our master returns."

"Yes, Master..."

The woman agreed, and the bright moon in the sky dimmed and gradually disappeared from sight.

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Jie Lun Palace General Altar.

In the secret palace, Zihuang, the divine envoy of the Celestial Race, Lingxi, the deputy envoy, reunited with the palace master and others.

"...After repeated investigations these days, there is still no trace of Qin Muling,"

There was a hint of helplessness in Zihuang's voice: "There is only one possibility, that is, he has never entered the Mist Fantasy Secret Realm at all, and is still cultivating in Yunmeng Tiangong, including the direct disciples of the headmaster."

The movements of the Yunmeng Tiangong female cultivators who used their quota of jade talismans to enter the secret realm during this period were basically checked secretly by the Celestial Race, and the specific location of each person was accurately pinpointed, but Qin Muling could not be found.

Those female cultivators are either wandering around the city, or going to some low- to medium-risk areas to collect resources. They are never involved in extreme dangers, and they are basically in a state of paddling.

The Celestial Race even sent high-level experts to secretly control the souls of several female cultivators in an attempt to track down Qin Muling's whereabouts, but nothing was gained. They simply didn't know what was going on.

No matter how exquisitely designed the trap is, it means nothing if people don't come at all.

The palace owner's mood remained unchanged: "Unfortunately, we have tried our best. The headmaster of Yunmeng Tiangong insists on this, and no one can force them."

Lingxi next to her asked, "Can't you think of another way? You have been operating in Taixu Starry Sky for so many years, there are always some special methods that you can try, right?"

She instinctively realized that something was wrong. Jie Yun Gong, a seemingly close ally, was actually not a worry-free person and was not happy to see the Celestials get Qin Muling.

The palace owner just shook his head: "After the failure of the last operation, all our chess pieces in Yunmeng Palace have been exposed, and there are no suitable manpower available now, so there is really nothing we can do."

Zihuang thought for a moment and said softly: "It seems that we can only increase investment and lure with heavy profits to attract the heart of the top management of Yunmeng Tiangong."

The more than two hundred jade talisman quotas have still not been activated, but Yunmeng Tiangong has not withdrawn, obviously there are still some plans.

If at this time, there are new ruins of ancient caves and rare treasures in the mysterious misty realm, and a few lucky people who have great opportunities are invented, it will inevitably attract the jealousy of the geniuses from all the forces, and then they will join them one after another.

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"Your Majesty God, this plan is very clever, and I am sincerely convinced."

The Palace Master said with a smile, but in his heart he was thinking about how to mess up this matter for her, so that the Celestial Race wouldn't notice it afterwards.

Lingxi glanced at the palace master calmly, sneered slightly in her heart, and silently clenched a bone talisman in her delicate hands hidden in her sleeves.

Even though the Jie Luck Palace was secretly causing trouble, Lingxi still had the last trump card that she never used. She had met Qin Muling before, and not only did she get along well with the beautiful young man, but she also secretly gave him a bone talisman in the end.

My mother doesn't even know.

That thing has never been activated, and it is obviously still in Qin Muling's body. As long as he uses secret methods to trace its origin, he can detect and lock Qin Muling's location. It will be difficult to conceal it with any secret method, and then capture it.

Of course, Lingxi has no intention of using this trump card until the critical moment.

The reason is very simple. If the senior leaders of the Celestial Race catch Qin Muling, then no matter how many benefits he has, they will ultimately belong to those big shots and have nothing to do with Ling Xi.

But if Lingxi catches Qin Muling by herself and no one else knows about it, it will be a unique opportunity that belongs to her alone and no one can take it away.

Well, if the situation permits, you can consider the benefits of letting your sister Zihuang split the trouble afterwards, and let others forget about it! Lingxi thought this in his heart.

…

In the mysterious realm of mist.

Nine giant floating ships with a length of more than 3,000 feet were stagnant in the sky quietly. Several layers of clear light shrouded the inside and outside, not only obscuring all traces of these behemoths, but also all the threads of fate and cause and effect in the dark.

Cover them to ensure that no powerful being will notice their presence.

In the vast land below, the majestic and majestic mountains stretch to the end of the sky. Hundreds of thousands of female cultivators, plus ten times the number of Taoist soldiers and puppets, are busy in full swing. Cutting off the mountain peaks, splitting the earth, and dividing each area.

A variety of rare minerals are transported from deep within the thick rock formations.

Among the high mountains, the female cultivators have opened up thousands of large-scale resource collection areas. Except for about 30% of the manpower digging for spiritual crystals, the remaining people and Taoist puppets are mining and refining other types of rare spiritual minerals.

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A large number of giant blast furnaces were erected in the clearings with a radius of tens of thousands of hectares, created by magical powers. They were densely packed like forests. They were also specially made high-level magic weapons, batches of spiritual gold ore with extremely high melting point and astonishing hardness.

It is sent into it and is incinerated and melted by the rolling red sun flames. After multiple processes, the residue and impurities are removed, and it becomes a piece of high-purity spiritual ore finished product that is about ten feet square, and then stored in a large-capacity space magic weapon.

Rare spiritual mines such as Tianyanyunsha Copper, Black Silver Secret Crystal, and Miaoyuan Fine Gold can be refined into millions of pieces in a day and night through the operation of these factories.

Qin Muling was a little shocked when he saw this grand scene for the first time, but he was relieved immediately. The starry sky in Taixu is vast and infinite. After a long period of development and evolution, the cultivation civilization system has long since evolved from the primitive stage of a small family workshop.

, entering the advanced stage of large-scale industrial production.

Think about it, in the territory of Yunmeng Tiangong alone, there are tens of millions of officially registered disciples, not to mention a hundred times that number of maids, maids, and servants, as well as various overt and covert peripheral personnel, as well as large

There are many vassal power organizations, large and small, chambers of commerce, industries, dynasties, tribes, city-states, etc.

Further down, there are billions of mortals. Although in the eyes of high-level monks, mortals are like ants, they are the foundation that supports the Taixu Starry Sky Cultivation System.

With such a large group size, coupled with magical means that can change the world, it is not surprising that these products similar to advanced industrial civilization have been developed.

Inside the giant ship, formations were used to open up a grand space and create an exquisite and luxurious palace garden. Every detail was beautifully arranged and ingenious.

Qin Muling was sleeping in the boudoir at the moment, and Luan Fengjin was sleeping soundly with her head covered.

Well, it's just a person, just sleeping, nothing else.

Of course, high-level monks don't need to sleep. It's normal to practice and enter trance, but it doesn't hurt to experience it occasionally, just like those fine wines and delicious food... they are all quite enjoyable to enjoy.

After the internal space in the green lotus leaf's shadow expanded, and with the help of Xin Yu and Qing Huan, Qin Muling had enough people and resources, so he opened up a specialized factory in the deep mountains.

The area is used to distribute and recycle a large number of space magic weapons.

The space magic weapons filled by the female cultivators and Taoist puppets are all sent to these areas for storage. When the number is large enough, Qin Muling will carry it back at once. A round trip every three to five days can ensure the turnover efficiency.

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Therefore, Qin Muling now has a lot of leisure. He is living in the palace of the giant ship, living in extravagance and having no one to care about him, which only adds fuel to the fire.

As long as my junior brother thinks about it, whatever he does makes sense.

This is the attitude of the senior sisters.

In another palace room, Princess Long Yi was changing clothes in the boudoir under the service of the female officer Su Yuanzhen.

A slender and enchanting figure appeared in the large floor-standing mirror, with a silver-white transparent bellyband, bulging in front of the two waxing moons, so that the brocaded Luan bird embroidered on it was severely deformed and turned into a fat-headed bird.

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"What are you doing, little junior brother?"

Princess Long Yi tilted her head slightly, admiring her body casually for a while, and asked softly.

"It seems like I'm still sleeping, it's already three o'clock in the morning."

The female officer Su Yuanzhen said in a gentle manner. At this moment, she also took off her gorgeous palace clothes. Only a transparent silk embroidered bellyband was left on her plump and hot body. The style was the same as the princess's, except that the fat-headed bird was black.

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"Which senior sister is accompanying him?"
To be continued...