Chapter 387: The Great Qianding Northern Marquis
The Great Qiandi Dynasty banned all sects, and no sects were allowed to survive in the territory, so these sects practiced in all directions of the Great Qiandi Dynasty.
Even so, the powerful sects almost all had a large number of industries in the Great Qiandi Dynasty, and even cooperated with the family to earn cultivation materials!
Where Jiuding Gate is located, it is the barren mountains, and I don't know how many ancient sects are located in them.
Some are thriving, some are declining.
There are quite a few sects with the Law Phase Realm.
There are even some ancient sects that have long disappeared in the long river of history, and occasionally there will be heirs who will come out and stir up the storm!
Standing at the pinnacle of the barren mountains, even the Great Qiandi Dynasty was afraid of it.
The strength is extremely terrifying.
"When the Wind and Frost Gate is exterminated, it is time for the Jiuding Gate to open the mountain gate and recruit disciples. ”
Zuo Ci chose this nameless hill to establish a sect and named it Tianzhu Mountain, which had already been thought through.
The barren mountains are not desolate, there are also cities here, and there are countless human races, but they are all attached to the major sects.
And Tianzhu Mountain is located here for 300 miles 'along the lake', there is a city around it, with a population of 300,000, and the most powerful sect is the Wind and Frost Gate!
Smiling slightly, half of blood appeared on Zuo Ci's fingertips, like jade, flashing with a faint brilliance.
It is the essence blood of the true god of the Blood Horn!
I got a total of eighteen drops.
Li Beichen cast the incarnation, costing nine drops.
Refining it into a 'Divine Blood Elixir', use four drops before and after.
Now there are only five drops left.
Li Beichen was not stingy, and divided the four drops of Blood Horn True God Essence Blood into eight parts.
Zuo Ci, Wei Qing, Yao Chong, Zheng He, Yao Li, Li Chunfeng, and Xu Chu each have one copy.
In the last one, he gave Hu Xueyan, who had just been born.
In the Great Qiandi Dynasty, although the laws were strict, the strength was still fundamental.
Even if you are in business and have no strength, it is difficult to continue, and you must have made a wedding dress for others.
Eight people will refine it, and their cultivation will inevitably progress by leaps and bounds, among which Zuo Ci, Wei Qing, Li Chunfeng, and Xu Chu, the four top talents, can use it to break through the cultivation into the Cave Heaven Realm in one fell swoop, and even complete the first triple cultivation of the Cave Heaven Realm!
The essence blood of the true god, the majestic energy, and the terrifying, even if it has a great effect on the existence of the One Realm!
What's more, Zuo Ci and others?
Although the breakthrough in their cultivation was many times more than the resources consumed by the powerhouses of the same level, it was enough for them to increase their cultivation significantly!
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Emperor Qiancheng is the capital of the Great Qian.
The population is 30 million, the east and west are 900 miles, the north and south span 900 miles, the city is 300 zhang high, towering into the clouds, like the city of immortals, the momentum is majestic, better than the ancient mountains and mountains that do not know how much.
Above the Emperor Qiancheng, endless golden luck tumbled and rolled, converging into clouds, covering the sky and the sun.
It is even fainter, there are countless shadowy statues of gods rising and falling in it, majestic and majestic, and the momentum is vast.
In the north of the Emperor Qiancheng, it is the palace of the Great Qiandi Emperor, where it is like the ancient secluded sea, the breath is extremely strong, and the majestic shore is monstrous.
The west of Emperor Qiancheng is where the mansions of dignitaries and dignitaries are located, and the breath that is so strong that it is extremely strong rushes into the sky, shaking the void!
"Master Yao, cultivate yourself to respect, cultivate yourself to appease others, and cultivate yourself to appease the people. Why is it the solution?"
In the 'Dingbei Hou' Mansion, in a courtyard, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy raised his head and asked the middle-aged man in front of him very solemnly.
The middle-aged man was dressed in a dark blue robe, his hair was carefully tied up, his face was square, and his eyes were like deep pools, making it difficult for people to look at each other.
But the boy looked at the middle-aged man tightly, very seriously.
"Cultivate one's own body, maintain a serious and respectful attitude, cultivate one's own body, make the dignitaries and nobles happy, cultivate one's own body, and make the people happy. ”
"Understand?"
Yao Chong said calmly.
"Master Yao, now that there are witches and barbarians in the north, and there are sects in all directions, how can we make the people happy?"
The young man did not answer the rhetorical question, and his expression was very solemn, not at all like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.
"The witch barbarians are in chaos, and the witch barbarians are pacified over there! The sect is in trouble, and the sect is destroyed!
Yao Chong didn't care, looked at the young man, and said lightly.
"Pacify the witch barbarians and exterminate the sect ......"
The boy muttered, his hands clenched.
"Master Yao, my father is in the northern Xinjiang and has been fighting with the Wu Barbarians all year round, but he is unable to pacify the Wu Barbarians, why is this?"
The boy asked again.
"It's just because of the lack of strength. ”
Yao Chong said, he glanced at the young man, didn't care about it, and left directly.
He knew very well that the young man was afraid that he would not be satisfied with this answer.
This young man is the prince of Dingbei Hou, Fang Nan!
In Yao Chong's opinion, Fang Nan had excellent qualifications and acted steadily, but for some reason, he had never practiced martial arts or practiced the Immortal Dao.
It's just that he reads poetry and books, and he is a scholar.
A month and a half ago, he came to Emperor Qiancheng, and it happened that Dingbei Houfu was recruiting teachers for the prince Fang Nan, and Yao Chong also applied.
With his talent, it is natural that he will be successful in applying for the job.
As for identity, this is also well resolved.
In the mountains and wilderness of the Great Qiandi Dynasty, there are also many reclusive people.
When he and Wei Qing, Zheng He, and Li Chunfeng went north, they had already solved this problem.
With the wisdom of a few of them, even if the Great Qiandi Dynasty sent people to investigate, they would not be able to find anything abnormal.
"Huh?"
Yao Chong, who was walking out, moved slightly in his heart, but his face did not change in the slightest, and he continued to walk towards the outside of the courtyard.
"This son of the world, it seems that it is not simple, there is actually a strong man in the Law Realm who secretly came to meet?"
Yao Chong thought secretly in his heart.
Although his strength is only in the middle level of the Cave Heaven Realm, he cultivates the Dao, and the power of his divine soul is extremely strong, and his sense of breath is even more than that of some Fa Phase Realm powerhouses.
However, from this day on, Yao Chong found that Fang Nan had changed.
The physique is increasing at a jaw-dropping rate.
In half a month, he has crossed the physical realm, the Tianyuan realm, and the Shenfu realm, shed the mortal womb, and reached the realm of body transformation!
Not only that, but his cultivation of literature and Taoism has also advanced by leaps and bounds, his soul is strong, and his talent is faintly visible.
Even occasionally, Yao Chong could sense an extremely sharp aura from Fang Nan's body, which made him faintly frightened, and he immediately understood that it was a flying sword, and it was not an ordinary flying sword!
"Martial arts, literature, and immortals?"
He was a little amazed in his heart.
The Marquis of Dingbei is a first-class marquis of the Great Qiandi Dynasty, with a respected status, and naturally there is no shortage of resources, and even some extremely rare Baodan and rare treasures are in stock in the house.
"Dingbei Houfu ......"
Yao Chong whispered softly, and a thousand thoughts turned in his eyes.
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"General, the scout has come to report that there are tens of millions of creatures of all races in the slave ghost clan, and they will sacrifice blood to the gods at noon!"
In the west of the Great Xia Dynasty, in a thousand miles of imperial cities, a general respectfully reported to the first chapter.
A month ago, the terrible poisonous miasma that shrouded the depths of the 100,000 mountains had slowly dissipated for some reason.
Therefore, Zhang Han sent many scouts to inquire about intelligence.