When Zhou Shengqing was born, most of the spiritual energy in the giant wood ridge began to gather towards the place where he was. After the rich condensation, it turned into drops of clear spiritual dew. Under the sunlight, it flashed with colorful brilliance and fell on it.
The everlasting tree where it is located.
Each drop was equivalent to the essence of a spiritual stone, but after falling into the area where Zhou Shengqing was, it was like rain falling on a river, only causing a ripple.
Fu Zongjue took all the puppet books he had brought from Mount Liujia and moved them in front of the sacred tree where Zhou Shengqing retreated, feeling the process of conceiving a baby while guarding them.
After Chen Mobai finished handling the voting matters for the guard, he also rushed over.
"The process of conceiving a baby can last for as short as one or two months, or as long as two or three years, depending on the monk's foundation. I can just watch here, and the sect will trouble Junior Brother Chen."
What Fu Zongjue was talking about was the experience of forming a baby left by the Hunyuan Ancestor. If the monk's foundation is weak, the step of breaking the pill can be completed quickly, but in the step of transforming the baby, it will fail due to lack of enough vitality.
But if the foundation of the golden elixir is too strong, the step of breaking the elixir alone will fail.
But in comparison, many monks here in Tianhe Realm will try their best to lay down a solid foundation.
After all, if the foundation is weak, it will definitely fail, but if the foundation is deep, there is always a way to break the pill and become a baby.
As for what kind of foundation a monk will have when forming a baby, most of it has been laid when forming a pill. If it wants to grow in the future, only some extremely rare heavenly materials and earthly treasures can do it.
Since Zhou Shengqing dared to try to have a baby, his foundation was naturally good.
But this is only the method of forming a baby in the Tianhe Realm. Although the process of forming a baby in the Immortal Sect is not as thorough as that of Foundation Building and Pill Formation, it is still far more detailed than here.
Compared with the formation of infants from broken pills in the Tianhe Realm, the formation of infants in the Immortal Sect is a bit gentler. They will use exercises and elixirs to slowly dissolve the golden elixir over a long period of time and nurture the Nascent Soul.
"The Great Formation of Ten Thousand Trees has been activated. During the time when Senior Brother Zhou is having a baby, I hope it will not be the same as when Senior Nephew Meng was giving birth to an elixir."
While Chen Mobai was speaking, a clear spiritual light already lit up in the sky above Jumuling, turning into a light mask and spreading outward.
"When the baby is born, the spiritual energy of the entire Jumu Ridge gathers here. It is best for the remaining monks in the sect not to breathe in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice in the future to avoid accidents."
At this time, Fu Zongjue remembered something recorded in Yue Ying's experience and gave an emphatically instruction.
"Oh, is there anything else?"
Chen Mobai really didn't know, because no matter which realm the Immortal Sect breaks through, there will be an independent training room and spiritual energy supply, so there is no need to worry about this problem at all.
As he spoke, he closed his eyes and began to try to refine the aura of heaven and earth around him.
Sure enough, he found that the spiritual energy that he used to easily absorb and refine into pure Yang spiritual power like an arm and a finger was now a slippery fish in the water, and it took a lot of energy to control it and absorb it into his body.
It is so difficult for him, a pill-forming monk, to refine the aura of Jumuling, not to mention the following foundation building and qi training.
If you suddenly encounter this situation during retreat, it is very likely that an accident will occur due to the riot of spiritual energy.
Chen Mobai immediately fulfilled his duty as the leader and took out the Tongtian Instrument to ask the twelve departments of the Three Halls to quickly notify the sect disciples in the Giant Wood Ridge about this matter.
Fortunately, at this time, the foundation-building monks were all voting in the Shenmu Temple to elect the guards of the Six Nations, so they quickly gained access to the entire sect.
However, there were still a dozen unlucky Qi practitioners who happened to be meditating at this time and were seriously injured and dying because of the riot of spiritual energy in the void that lost control.
Chen Mobai asked the alchemy department to allocate manpower for rescue, and ordered that all the elixirs and herbs used be recorded in the sect's account at all costs.
Zeng Woyou was very surprised as to why the master paid so much attention to the mere Qi training disciples, and thought that there were geniuses among them that Chen Mobai focused on.
According to the tradition here in Donghuang, disciples who have such bad luck should take this opportunity to eliminate them to avoid affecting the sect's luck in the future.
However, Chen Mobai is now the leader and the ancestor of Danjie, so Zeng Woyou can only obey his orders.
After writing the six names on his electoral ballot, Zeng Woyou was the first to leave the Shenmu Temple and called most of the doctors in the alchemy department to treat those Qi practitioners who were seriously injured because Zhou Shengqing's formation of a baby induced the aura of heaven and earth.
Whoosh!
And the moment he stepped out of the Shenmu Temple, a gust of dark wind suddenly blew.
Zeng Woyou couldn't help but shudder, raised his head and looked at the sky, and then his expression suddenly changed.
In the distant horizon, I saw a dark yellow cloud with a heavy mist and a forest atmosphere, seeming to sweep across the clear sky and fly towards here.
"When the underworld official goes out, all living beings retreat!"
A sharp sound sounded in the air, and then the clouds dispersed slightly, revealing four faceless men in red clothes, black trousers, and pointed hats. They carried a bright and dark red sedan and floated towards the Giant Wood Ridge.
Come.
Wherever it passed, an extremely strange and gloomy ghostly aura spread, as if half the sky was dyed pitch black, like black clouds pressing down on the top, covering the three tall immortal trees that reached into the sky.
The Ten Thousand Wood Formation was activated instantly!
Lines of clear spiritual light lit up and turned into a huge spherical light shield, protecting the giant wooden ridge.
The ghostly aura fell, and it was in constant contact and friction with the cyan aura. A stream of cyan-black electric light lit up in the void, and sparks fell.
The intruder didn't know what state he was in, but he actually caused the spiritual veins of Jumuling to tremble slightly.
"All disciples hold tight to the formation!"
Just when the Shenmu Sect disciples were panicking, a clear voice sounded in the air.
Then I saw a young man with clear bones and handsome appearance, holding a purple long sword, and landed in the sky above the giant wood ridge. He blocked the dark clouds with his sword alone.
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A gloomy voice sounded in the sedan chair, and the dark clouds in the sky began to gather together with these words.
In an instant, it transformed into a tall, dark figure, like a ghost returning from the underworld, covering the sky and darkening the earth.
The ghostly shadow raised its right hand, like a giant crushing an ant, and swung it down towards the young man standing above the giant tree ridge.
In response, Chen Mobai waved the sword in his hand!
Along with the majesty of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, a purple sword light rose into the sky, and in an instant it turned into a surging lightning beam, splitting the ghost hand straight, cutting away the ghost energy in the sky, and the remaining force
Not only that, but he also slashed hard at the brightly colored sedan in the center of the clouds.
A pale jade-like palm stretched out from the sedan curtain and directly grasped the purple electric sword light struck by Chen Mobai. The pale palm was about to use force to crush the sword light, but found a burst of the sun.
The strong Peiran was so strong that he seemed to be holding the magma.
Amidst the sound of green smoke, the pale palms began to turn black and gradually turned into fly ash, revealing the crystal clear finger bones.
"What a Yang Lei!"
A gloomy voice sounded in the sedan, and then one of the crystal phalanges of the index finger broke off, and a white air burst out, turning into an illusory white-headed skull, opening its bloody mouth, and suddenly blasted the purple electric sword light in one mouthful.
Swallow.
The two extreme forces collided, and the mid-air above the giant wood ridge was instantly rendered into a strange color of half green and black, half purple and red. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth at both ends of the yin and yang was aroused, causing waves of violent roars and vibrations.
Under this situation, this strange sedan could not maintain its original posture. The four faceless men carrying the sedan trembled slightly, and cracks opened.
The curtain facing him also opened slightly. Chen Mobaidong's virtual spiritual eye activated, and he saw some clues about the inside of the bright red sedan. There was a headless man sitting inside, holding his head. Unfortunately, the head was pressed against the front.
Looking at its abdomen, he could only see a hollow back of the head.
"The sword of Master Chen of the Shenmu Sect is somewhat restrained!"
The curtain fell, covering the inside again, but the gloomy voice still came out.
"There should be no big grudges between our clan and your Huangquan Road."
Chen Mobai held the Purple Lightning Sword and said that the one who forced his way into the Underworld was the Hunyuan Ancestor, the founder of the Five Elements Sect. The Shenmu Sect had already split up, so this grudge should be settled with the Five Elements Sect.
"The entire Eastern Wasteland is just our reincarnation pool. In order to avoid losing control, monks at the Nascent Soul level are not allowed to appear."
As Chen Mobai spoke in a gloomy voice, he saw that his skin, flesh, muscles, and bones that had been destroyed by his purple electric sword began to slowly recover, and wisps of golden light bloomed from the wounds, turning the originally entangled silk threads.
Purple current expels suppression.
"Golden Armored Corpse!"
Chen Mobai couldn't help but look surprised when he saw this scene.
Then he took a closer look at his crystal-clear finger bones, and his eyes suddenly became serious.
"Jade Corpse!?"
There is a method of cultivating the corpse path in the Tianhe Realm. Although it is a side sect, after it is fully practiced, it is not inferior to the ability to transform into gods.
The Zhijie Demon Sect of the Eighteen Sects of the Demon Sect is the leader in this way.
Corpse path practice is divided into bronze-armored corpses, silver-armored corpses, gold-armored corpses, jade corpses, and flying yakshas!
Opposite to Qi training, foundation building, elixir formation, Yuanying, and Shen transformation!
At the peak of the Eastern Earth Imperial Court, one of the few ten palaces in the Shifang Palace joined forces to surround and kill the highest achiever of the Zhijie Demon Sect, Feitian Yaksha.
If it were a gold-armored corpse, Chen Mobai could still deal with it with the purple electric sword, but if it was a jade corpse...
"Let go of the formation and let me go in and kill Zhou Shengqing. I will let your Shenmu Sect go."
The gloomy voice in the sedan sounded again, and the palm injured by the purple electric sword also turned pale again. The eerie black air flowed out along with the dark clouds in the sky, and once again turned into a tall black void.
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"Junior brother, enter the battle!"
Fu Zongjue's voice sounded, and Chen Mobai didn't know what to do. He took a step back and fell into the range of the Wanmu Formation.
The sinister ghostly aura fell on the cyan light shield, and the spiritual veins of Jumuling fluctuated again.
When Chen Mobai saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel relieved slightly.
Although the opponent's attack is powerful, already at the peak of the third-level power, it is basically impossible to break the fourth-level Ten Thousand Wood Formation.
"The opponent should just be a ghost cultivator who has possessed the essence of a jade corpse. Even this jade corpse may be incomplete. It may be a golden-armored corpse that failed to transform into a jade corpse."
Fu Zongjue was watching the battle from the side, but he saw some clues.
"If this is the case, then he should know that attacking like this will not be able to break through the formation. If he waits until Senior Brother Zhou successfully conceives a baby... no good... the thief is deliberately attacking the formation to shake the spiritual veins of Jumuling.
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Chen Mobai suddenly thought of his opponent's true intention, and his expression changed involuntarily.
When Zhou Shengqing gave birth to a baby, although he would be immersed and devoted wholeheartedly, the oscillating changes in Jumuling's spiritual veins were enough to wake him up.
This is similar to the situation when Meng Hong failed to form the elixir. The ghost cultivator deliberately wanted to make some noise.
"I have already informed Senior Brother Mo to come over to protect the law. Before that, the two of us will stop this guy."
After listening to Chen Mobai's words, Fu Zongjue also realized the seriousness of the problem.
By controlling the Ten Thousand Trees Formation, they can block their opponents from the Giant Tree Ridge, but this will affect the important matter of Zhou Shengqing's birth.
Under this situation, they had to take action.
A ray of purple lightning and a ray of golden light rushed out, and just as they were about to stop the ghost cultivator from attacking again, the four faceless men carrying the sedan suddenly turned into four rays of red light and floated towards them.
"A mere ghost!"
Chen Mobai frowned, waved his sleeves, and the Six-Yang Divine Fire Mirror flew out, and pure Yang fires burned and surrounded the four red lights.
Then the pure Yang spiritual power suddenly circulated, turning the four faceless men into flying ashes in an instant.
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The official in the sedan chair saw this scene and couldn't help but scream in surprise.
His four ghost soldiers have been trained for many years, and together they can trap even the Danjie monks. His original intention was to stop Chen Mobai first, and kill the weakest Fu Zongjue first with the power of thunder.
Who would have thought that the speed at which he crushed Fu Zongjue was not as fast as the speed at which Chen Mobai incinerated the four ghost soldiers.
After the golden needles fired by Fu Zongjue were frozen in front of the sedan chair, Ming Guan, who was sitting in the sedan chair, used the magic weapon for the first time.
That's a mourning stick!
Although the grade is not as good as the Purple Lightning Sword, under the blessing of Mingguan's majestic ghost energy, it exploded with extremely powerful power, smashing Fu Zongjue, who could not avoid it, into thousands of puppet fragments with one blow.
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"Junior brother, be careful, this guy can explode the power of the jade corpse."
Fu Zongjue felt the touch of his Jinyang puppet being smashed, and couldn't help but turn pale and shouted to Chen Mobai.
In the roaring sound.
The huge mourning stick, already filled with a ghostly aura, landed on Chen Mobai's head.
The power of this blow has already exceeded the third level.
Chen Mobai could only raise the Purple Lightning Sword and strike out with his second sword today!
During the collision of two fourth-level powers, a pale jade-like palm broke through the void and grabbed Chen Mobai's neck from behind.
Fortunately, Chen Mobai's Dongxu Spiritual Eyes were always open and he keenly captured this scene.
He had no time to turn the Purple Lightning Sword, so he could only block the Liuyang Divine Fire Mirror, which was running smoothly, in front of the underworld official's ghost hand.
"A mere third level!"
Amid the sneer, his pale jade-like palms with a dark ghostly aura grasped the mirror without a care.