Chapter 410: Spirit
However, most of these better materials were pocketed by the three true fairyland old demons, the Peach Blossom Fairy, the Dry Bone Old Demon and the Sickle King, and no one dared to grab them from them. As for the ordinary immortals, they are satisfied to be able to collect some dragon blood and minced meat.
This is the flesh and blood of a real dragon, the true dragon of the Heavenly Immortal Realm! Even if it is as strong as a peach blossom fairy, it can only look up in front of such an existence. Not to mention the powerful forces behind the Black Dragon Jade Pool, with a casual move of their fingers, they can break their scattered cultivators' bodies to pieces!
It's only been a few days since he returned to the Yan Clan, and he can do whatever he wants on the corpse of a true dragon without worrying about retaliation. Such a scenario used to appear only in the occasional imagination. Immortals are also dreamers!
These immortals have moved, clean, concise, and professional, and they have dismantled half of the dragon corpse in a moment's effort, not even a single bone residue or drop of blood has been wasted, and even the soil on the ground that is stained with dragon blood has been carefully collected by several immortals, saying that they want to take it back to plant fairy grass. The surrounding Yan people were dumbfounded, and finally appreciated the demeanor of the immortals from the other side!
Sure enough, it's extraordinary!
This half of the dragon corpse was snatched away, but the other half not far away was completely untouched. Because Elder Yanxiong said, that half is left!
"I have important information, I want to exchange information for my life!" Seeing his "ending", the black dragon jade pool Yuan Shen continued to shake, if it weren't for the Chaos God Dao Jun on the side, casting spells from time to time to help him stabilize his mind, I can't say that his Yuan Shen has dissipated with those corpses. Seeing that the last piece of blood sludge had also been dug up, those immortals walked away satisfied, and the Black Dragon Jade Pool suddenly shouted.
The four Dao Monarchs sighed in unison, and the Chaotic God Dao Monarch said, "No need! Your Yuan Shen, your memory, and everything about you are Yan Xiong's deity! When he refines you into an inheritance spirit bead, everything will be clear!"
"No, you can't do this!Scatter the soul of a celestial immortal, and you will be cursed by the heavens, and you will be struck by lightning!" The little black dragon, which was three inches long, kept twisting its body, showing its teeth and claws, but it couldn't escape the restraints of the four people.
Although the Yuan Shen of the Heavenly Immortal Realm powerhouse is already extremely powerful, he can break away from the physical body and roam the Zhou Tian World, and the speed is ten million times faster than the main body. But with one Yuan Shen to deal with the four True Immortal Realm powerhouses, especially with the presence of the Chaos God Dao Jun, a true immortal powerhouse derived from the "Chaos God Technique", he couldn't escape no matter what, and he couldn't even self-detonate the Yuan Shen.
"You don't have to worry about this! A character like you who is full of evil has already provoked the wrath of the heavens, and killing you will eliminate the harm! The deity (referring to Yan Xiong) said that leaving you with a line of true spirit to fend for itself may attract the displeasure of the Heavenly Dao. What's more, the deity has great merit in his body, and this bit of cause and effect can't be contaminated with him!"
Looking at the Black Dragon Yuan Shen, who was much dimmer in an instant, the four of them said in unison: "In short, you are dead!"
The Black Dragon Jade Pool struggled frantically, but was grabbed by the neck by the Chaotic God Dao Monarch and carried into the Yan Valley. After killing the Black Dragon Jade Pool, Jia Jie disappeared from the sight of the Yan Clan for three days.
No one knows where he has gone for the past three days.
If someone hears a piece of news, they may guess a clue: in the past three days, tens of thousands of uninhabited planets in a galaxy far away have been destroyed by a mysterious person, who did not use any weapons, but simply used his body and fists to smash those planets one by one. It is said that before leaving, the mysterious man laughed three times, cried three times, and finally, spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Three days later, Jia Jie reappeared in front of everyone.
His face was a little pale, but he was in good spirits.
After returning, Jia Jie first went home to visit his mother. The familiar old apricot trees, the mossy bluestone floor, the bamboo shadows outside the window, and the fragrance of food wafting out of the kitchen. Everything is the same as the scene in the dream, and from a distance, there is a faint warmth rising from the bottom of my heart. But this time, Jia Jie was a little timid and didn't dare to go in for a while.
After hesitating for a long time, Jia Jie took a deep breath and stepped into the door.
I haven't seen him for more than ten years, and the bear hunting wife faintly shows some old age, which makes Jia Jie feel distressed.
The bear hunter's wife is not outstanding in cultivation, but over the years, under the accumulation of a large number of elixirs, she has successfully produced golden pills. Because I often listen to the worshippers in the clan preach, the realm is also quite solid. The strong people in the Jindan realm have at least three thousand years of life. Her old age obviously has a reason.
The red crow, who was helping the bear hunter wife to fiddle with fresh meat, had apparently discovered Jia Jie a long time ago. She gave him encouragement with her eyes.
"Mother, my son is back!" Jia Jie knelt upright, his head hanging heavily.
The bear hunter's wife trembled, hurriedly brushed her hair in a bun with her hands, and looked at the red crow. She was asking if the newborn strand of gray hair was hidden. With tears in his eyes, the red crow nodded heavily.
Only then did she slowly turn around, and when she saw her son kneeling, the tears of the bear hunter wife finally flowed.
Comforting my mother, it was the middle of the night.
Jia Jie wanted to cultivate, but the red crow forcibly pulled him to the small mountain in the valley. The two snuggled up to each other and watched the stars for a night, as they did when they were teenagers.
A faint purple mist shrouded the Yan Valley, and wisps of aura fluttered around him. Jia Jie stretched out his palm and held a handful of purple mist. When I let it go, there was nothing.
Practicing for a lifetime, he can't keep the people safe, but provokes the old mother to cry. What is the meaning of being able to live forever?
Jia Jie asked himself over and over again, and in the end, he fell asleep.
Early the next morning, the bell of Qingyue rang in the valley, and the clansmen began to practice on time. In the huge field, thousands of clansmen stood solemnly, old and young, practicing the Giant Spirit Fist together, over and over again.
The heavy sadness gradually dissipated, and they deeply realized the importance of strength, and when they cultivated, they were more serious than before, and seven points diligent.
There were hundreds of earthen platforms around the training ground, and on each earthen platform sat a Spirit Demon Realm monk. Whether anyone was listening or not, they preached their monastic experience in a loud voice. The content of their explanations is different, some talk about the realization of the Heavenly Dao at various stages, some talk about the methods of sharpening the golden pill and boiling the primordial spirit, some talk about the differences in the cultivation of various five element attributes, and some people specialize in some strange things, elixir monsters, astronomy and geography, and alchemy refining tools...... Almost everything that can improve the realm, increase the knowledge and knowledge, and avoid disasters and evacuation is taught.
These people are all worshiped by the Yan clan, and they usually have an important duty, that is, in addition to cultivation, they go to the Yan Valley to preach, so that the Yan people can improve their realm and increase their knowledge. Although the Yan people have benefited from this, they can get twice the result with half the effort when they cultivate. These worshippers also gained a lot of experience from each other's explanations, which can be regarded as exchanges in disguise.