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Chapter 397: The monster that thinks human sacrifice

 Along the way, even the most ordinary flowers, plants and trees have a somewhat unique spirituality.

If transformed fairies like Lianxiang can be considered cultivators, in Zhao Wen's opinion, the number of cultivators in the Liaozhai world has reached a level that is about to explode.

From the perspective of the Lord of the World, Zhao Wen can be sure that there is absolutely no world consciousness in the Liaozhai World, not even the instinct of the world.

When the spirituality of the world reaches this level, if there is world consciousness, directly killing some powerful practitioners and converting the saved energy of heaven and earth into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, this world can be promoted to a higher level world.

There is no need to destroy the cultivators in the world, and the world can reach nirvana directly.

With the help of Nirvana, all cultivators are eliminated and the world is promoted directly. This is the best choice for the world.

But now, I see a wisp of heaven and earth spiritual energy emerging from the ground from time to time. If this continues, the loss of spiritual energy in the soil of this world is getting bigger and bigger, and promotion can be described as being far away.

With countless doubts about the world in my mind, I walked lightly along the road.

Zhao Wen's own absorption of spirituality has now reached the limit of his soul. Unless there is a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth to replenish it, otherwise he can only hone his soul like the monks in this world.

A group of imperial concubines and maids in the Tiangang Earth Evil Formation also polished their cultivation with sufficient spirituality until there was no trace of impatience. They also lacked only the aura of heaven and earth.

But the Tiangang Disha Formation is still absorbing a large amount of the spiritual power of this world.

The spiritual roots and elixirs planted in the plains and mountain peaks are also being fully absorbed.

Zhao Wen naturally doesn't need to be too impatient.

It was the first time for Lianxiang, Qingfeng and Caifeng to travel far away. They all looked curious and ran into the mountains and forests from time to time to find some strange items.

But along the way, we passed through many mountains and forests. Several people in the group said it was a century-old elixir, and they didn't even come across a single one that was dozens of years old.

The little demon who keeps giving birth to wisdom has already eaten up everything it can find.

In order to increase his understanding of the martial arts in this world, Zhao Wen even asked for the martial arts practiced by Qingfeng and Caifeng to study them carefully.

The technique is majestic and has lofty intentions. It is not inferior to the Maoshan technique practiced by Zhao Wen. It is definitely created by an expert.

If you were to practice in the Great Qin Palace, or in a world where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was more abundant, it would be an out-and-out top-notch skill.

But in this world where you can only try your luck and wait for a ray of heaven and earth spiritual energy to emerge from the earth, the part that can have an effect is probably the part that strengthens the soul.

However, Zhao Wen still passed on this skill to Lianxiang despite the reluctant expressions on Qingfeng and Caifeng's faces.

There was a loud noise in the distance, and Qingfeng, the most active person, immediately ran over as fast as possible.

After a while, he ran back quickly, saying as he ran: "Master, hurry up, there is a sacrifice to the river god ahead!"

After saying that, he took Zhao Wen's hand and ran forward, looking extremely energetic.

I remember that in the story of Liaozhai, Qingfeng was bitten by a hound when she went out to play. After being rescued by the scholar surnamed Geng, she married the scholar surnamed Geng.

He is still so curious now, obviously he can't rest.

However, Zhao Wen's expression changed slightly when he heard about the sacrifice to the River God. As long as there is a sacrifice to the River God in any story, it is definitely not a good thing. After all, the serious River God does not require people to worship the River God all day long.

Those who need to be sacrificed are most likely monsters.

Looking up in the direction where Qingfeng was running, he saw a bloody aura covered in blue light, and a seal floating in the blue light.

"He is actually a river god!"

Amidst the sound of blowing and beating, pigs, sheep and other items were carried slowly towards the outside of a temple on the edge of the river.

But next to the pigs and sheep, a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old who was crying hysterically was tied tightly and also placed on the ground.

"What a bold monster, you dare to sacrifice yourself!"

With an angry shout, the sky instantly turned dark, a bolt of thunder flashed in the dark clouds, and Zhao Wen's figure appeared in the air!

"Maoshan disciple Zhao Wen is here, the evildoer will die!"

Pointing the magic formula in his hand downward, a thunderbolt fell straight down in the direction of the blood evil energy. A large area of ​​​​water directly vaporized, and a huge wave suddenly surged in the river.

Among the waves, several black fish several feet in size slowly floated out from the water. Zhao Wen grabbed them and threw them next to his three maids.

He himself couldn't eat such a monster that had eaten people, but his maids would never care about this problem.

The people below saw thunder falling from the sky, even the river god was killed by the thunder, and they immediately fled in panic.

"Don't panic, everyone, this is the Immortal of the Maoshan Sect, not a monster!" A middle-aged man in official uniform shouted loudly to appease the fleeing people.

On the other side, Caifeng took out a very simple gourd, pulled out the mouth of the gourd, and recited a spell to the big black fish, and the black fish, which was several feet in size, was slowly put into the gourd.

Although the strength of the Yuanshen realm is extremely obvious, there are few such strong Yuanshen demons in the entire Tushan clan who can serve as the river god.

A demon cultivator's body of this strength can be compared with top elixirs, and is a treasure everywhere. Not only was this young master beaten to death, but it was also thrown to him, Caifeng naturally couldn't let it go.

She glanced at Caifeng in surprise, and secretly lamented that the Tushan family was so particular that they gave their daughters to others as maids, and even brought magical weapons with them.

The material of this gourd is extraordinary, obviously not a modern thing, and there are many different auras on it. It has obviously been sacrificed by many people, but even so, it is still just a top-level magic weapon and not a magic weapon.

From this alone, it is certain that the Tushan clan no longer has anyone strong enough to refine magic weapons.

But Tu Shan's inability does not mean that Zhao Wen is incompetent. With the material and level of sacrifice of this gourd, as long as he returns to the world of Da Qin and is sent to the palace of Da Qin, under the erosion of the huge spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it won't take long for Da Qin to conquer the world.

There will be one more top-notch magic weapon.

From Tu Shan's mouth, we know that the division of power in the world is very clear. The gods such as mountain gods and land in their respective territories will be held by the elders of the sect. In this era when it is impossible to cultivate to become an immortal, this is definitely the best outcome for the disciples of the sect.

But now, a monster occupies the position of the River God. Unless this is the junction of two forces, or it is the territory of the monster clan, such a thing will happen.

Although he kept clamoring about his identity as a disciple of Maoshan, the Maoshan he mentioned was not in the world of Liaozhai. He went directly to Maoshan, so naturally he wanted to repay his inheritance.

Zhao Wen decided to let the Maoshan Sect and the world’s cultivation world recognize him through another way!


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