This kind of authority allowed Huang Tian to see some opportunities for creation. If Mr. Yanxi could reincarnate into his soul and create a creature similar to a Western elf, that would be really wonderful.
In European mythology, elves can be born from the World Tree.
Sensing the abnormality of Yuan Qi, Mr. Yanxi felt that it was very familiar, so an incarnation of Yuan Qi condensed from in front of the spiritual root.
However, his appearance is much younger. He no longer looks like a scholar before, but has a bit of Huang Tian's voice and appearance, looking like a boy.
Huang Tian secretly said: "Ju Yi Qi, Yang Yi Shen, why does Yanxi look more and more like me, and I haven't leaked any essence.
Yanxi summoned a black and white book from the void. The book is the book of the earth. It is the mountain-holding treasure of the blessed land. It is connected with the energy of the mountain. When the spiritual realm is promoted to the blessed land, it is promoted from a magic weapon to a magic weapon and has its own power.
The spirit can record information about all mountains, blessed places, and even many sentient beings within its jurisdiction.
At this time, the largest point on the top, which symbolizes the yellow sky, shines slightly.
"The Lord of God is back." Yanxi was very happy: "No, I was just quietly spying on what kind of method the Lord of God is able to send out spiritual thoughts from outside the territory."
Huang Tian showed his image in the Book of Earth, and he made this treasure by himself.
I saw small points of light, gathering Yuan Qi, and turned into a virtual boy.
The virtual boy was very happy: "Yanxi, why are you like this now?"
Yanxi shook his head: "I don't know. Maybe if you go back to your innate nature, your soul will also change to a baby state, but it can be regarded as having experienced two catastrophes."
"The first time was when I transformed my acquired spiritual roots, suffered a catastrophe, and narrowly escaped death. When I was promoted to the blessed land, my roots were broken and my tendons were broken. It was considered an earthquake disaster."
Mr. Yanxi said: "But it was a blessing in disguise. The Divine Lord gave me an innate spiritual light that allowed me to rebel against my innate nature. However, it also contained a calamity. I'm afraid that I will suffer another calamity of insect bites soon."
"Although the cultivation of spiritual roots benefits all sentient beings in the world, after all, the destiny is very special, so it is inevitable that there will be some twists and turns."
"I have also heard about this insect plague, but your roots are in the blessed land, and you are also affected by the plague?"
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Yanxi shook his head: "But I don't know what will happen, so the little god cultivated these wooden swordsmen. They specialize in eating pests. For the first time, they created creatures. If it weren't for the Book of Earth recording the information of all the living creatures in the entire blessed land, it would be even...
The simplest insect cannot be created."
"By the way, God Lord, in the past, we have received good news from the battlefield outside the territory several times, and monks and gods have been recruited again and again. How is the battle situation? When can we return to Jiuzhou? It has been more than thirty years now, and there are many new students in the mountains.
You monster, I don’t even recognize you!”
Huang Tian felt sad when he heard this: "I'm going back soon. There are still a few years left. I have something to tell you this time."
"Sir, please speak." Yanxi said.
"The entire mountain range of Yiming Mountain has been moved, and Sanjie Mountain has become the top priority. Princess Ling has moved other levels of sacred mountains from the entire continent to Sanjie Mountain. How do you feel?"
"What? The sacred mountain has been moved? It's clearly still there?" Yanxi was shocked.
"Still there?" The news Huang Tian received from outside the territory clearly indicated that he had completely moved away.
But when I saw the geographical map displayed in Yanxi, Yiming Mountain was still there, shrouded in clouds and mist, and there was only a huge flag with a big word "Feng" written on it.
There are many forbidden roads and roads are blocked, so you can't enter them.
Huang Tian looked at this scene and was silent for a long time: "Perhaps in order not to cause panic, you just pretend that I didn't say this."
Huang Tian was secretly frightened: Zhenzhou Sacred Mountain is where the earth's veins are stabilized. If the entire mountain is moved away, the earth will shake at least, and the continent will drift at worst.
But what method can support such an illusion curtain? Who has such ability?
I'm afraid it's Princess Ling, or the entire heaven.
If Manhuang Continent, or Demon Dao, knew that East Antarctica was so empty, would they take advantage of it and sink the entire continent?
Huang Tian couldn't imagine it, and then he realized that the information he had casually obtained from a few boys and his superiors was actually classified as top secret.
"What changes have occurred in Sanjie Mountain recently?"
"I don't know. As the Lord of the Huangtian Mountains, can't the God Lord be able to sense it? Didn't he just get through to the Three Realms Mountains before?"
Huang Tian secretly sighed: Well, blessing is not a curse, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided.
He said: "It's not very safe for the little demons to stay in the Huangtian Mountains. I have a Small Thousand World here. You try to mobilize them to move to the Small Thousand World. Let's put away the many industries here first and wait for me.
When you come back from outside the territory, it’s not too late to rebuild.”
Mr. Yanxi was shocked: "This is the foundation of the God Lord, how could it be abandoned like this?"
"It's not that I have given up, I just want you to prepare in advance. Let's see how to close the blessed land. We will also close the mountain and leave only the city and city to operate by themselves. Don't explain too much. Good words can't persuade the damn ghost.
It’s important for us to save our own lives.”
Only then did Yanxi react: "The Lord God said there was going to be a wave of war?"
"I don't know, and I don't dare to pry into the secret of this kind of battle situation. I just infer that this is the case. Use the earth book as a cover and seal the mountain. In addition, make medicine. Have Bai Chitose and the others condensed the demon elixir?"
"Not yet, I'm still cultivating the meridians. The medicine-making fairy is done and I've taken some pills."
"Bai Qiansui has devoted himself to studying secular affairs. It was originally for his son, but now he is addicted to it. I also helped collect the secret method of forming pills, but he didn't care much about it. He only took some pills to extend his life.
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"On the other hand, the Xin family has worked very hard. Now they have another daughter, Xin Shisi Niang, who came from behind. She spent ten years practicing Qi, ten years building foundation, and another ten years refining fox fire. Now she has begun to cast the alchemy cauldron, which will be able to condense in the near future.
I have used the jade liquid to refine the nectar, and I think I will soon be able to create a demon elixir, and I am very smart, not inferior to my father, Xin Yijiu."
After that, he called up the list recorded in the land book.
All I saw was a girl who looked like fourteen or fifteen years old, with a life expectancy of less than a hundred written on it.
A fox learns language at fifty, first learning the language of birds, and then learning the language of humans. It can turn into a human at the age of a hundred, but it will take five hundred years before it can possess some magical powers.
In other words, he is not more than a hundred years old, and he is about to reach the golden elixir realm of cultivating immortals, the seventh-level realm corresponding to Shinto.
If he is not stuck by the bottleneck, he should be able to achieve the demon elixir in the past 20 years or early 100s, and he can be considered a little demon king in Jiuzhou.
His speed can be described as genius.
"Yes, are there any other seedlings?" Huang Tian asked.
"In Qingxuan Town at the foot of the mountain, Liu Changsheng is about to form an elixir, but there is no dojo. I wonder if the mountain master is willing to give up the blessed land's inspiration to allow him to achieve a superior elixir. Otherwise, he will only use the Earth Temple's
There is no future in being an earthly immortal in a dojo."
"He has his own chance, but I have other plans." Huang Tian would not share his blessed land with others.