Boom~

The spiritual rain that evolved through the Taiji Scroll, the Great Mill of Heaven and Earth slowly rotated, and 'boomed' down.

The spiritual rain like the Heavenly River bursting its banks quickly poured all over the cave.

Immediately, the cave began to change.

The mountains are rising, the ground is becoming thicker, the grass and trees are ushering in a wave of surge, and the green shade covers the earth and mountains everywhere for a while.

It didn't seem to take long for the spiritual power in the cave to fill more than ten times.

Dongtian is growing.

"Tai Chi ....."

In the misty rain, Xuanji sighed softly, and her heart became more and more determined.

There are many ways to avoid calamities and overcome tribulations, but there are only a few sects that can absorb the power of calamities and cultivate the cave heaven in the tribulation.

And that's all the secret magic powers that only a very few people can practice.

The Taiji Diagram transforms the aura of calamity, and the cave is slowly growing, this scene is undoubtedly shocking, but Zheng Longqiu and the others are a little numb in their hearts.

Several people's hearts were filled with heavy frustration, and faintly, they felt a deep despair.

There is no way forward......

.......

"Whew~"

In the courtyard at the corner of a secluded alley in Tianjiao City, the Ninth District, An Qisheng let out a mouthful of turbid air with a solemn blood.

When I opened my eyes again, the divine light in my eyes seemed to be about to erupt.

The Tribulation of the Cave Heaven is different from the Heavenly Punishment of the Human Dao, the latter is the extermination of the Heavenly Providence against the external spiritual machine and the Five Dao monks, and the former is just the spontaneous operation of heaven and earth.

Both are equally terrifying, but the former has the possibility of extracting from them.

During a Heavenly Tribulation, his true form had grown, and his physique had also improved slightly, but his true form and physique had already reached an extremely high level.

The slight progress was already comparable to the twenty years of penance of an ordinary Master of the Ten Thousand Law Realm.

"It's time to practice in other realms."

A thought crossed his mind.

He has no attachment to cultivating several realms at all, because his 'Tai Chi' is the foundation, and all the other Dharma and Tao are the nourishment for watering 'Tai Chi'.

It doesn't matter if it's one realm, or nine realms, whichever one is good, you can cultivate it.

All he needs to care about is whether the timing is right, and if he didn't cultivate the spiritual appearance before, it was because for him, it would be better to cultivate one realm alone.

At this time, the cultivation of the true form has reached a certain level, and it is necessary to touch the bypass, and then you can practice the spiritual form.

"Twitter~"

At this time, there was a squirming in the chest, and the 'little chick' kept calling and poked out its little head.

With the protection of An Qisheng, this little guy seemed to be very bold, nestled in his chest and ate the eggshell, and kept screaming at this time, but he was hungry.

"You little one."

An Qisheng nodded its little head, although this little guy is not a Yan maniac, but in a sense, it can be regarded as a continuation of the Yan maniac's life information.

Even if he fails to save the Yan Maniac one day, this little guy is alive, at least it means that the Yan Maniac has left his own traces in this heaven and earth.

"Tu~Tu~"

The little guy was not ambiguous at all, and when he looked up, he pecked An Qisheng's fingers, obviously very hungry.

This is also inevitable.

In the final analysis, this golden-winged Dapeng was only a drop of blood, and it was born out of him, and the origin deficit was not much better than when he first came to this realm.

If left alone, he can starve to death in half a day at most.

"Smack~"

An Qisheng turned it over with one finger and knocked on its little head, the habit of eating everything can't be used to.

Get up and walk out of the courtyard.

The newborn Golden-winged Dapeng's favorite food is not spirit grass, spirit rice, or spirit pills, but the meat of spirit beasts, and it is the meat of spirit beasts with 'dragon energy'.

Naturally, he didn't have this.

The useless Taoist Dongtian has been baptized by more than 20,000 years of calamity, although a part of the essence has been preserved because of the engraved stone tablet, there are no spirit beasts left.

"Little man~"

Zhu Dahai, who was staring closely at the door and waiting for the guests to come to the door, wiped the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"Come out for a walk with me."

An Qisheng glanced at Zhu Dahai, a big man who was originally bloated and fat at this time.

This stupid fat man didn't know how many kinds of messy pills he had eaten, although he didn't explode and died by relying on his strong bloodline advantage, it also affected the continued awakening of his bloodline.

It also poisoned the already difficult brain.

As soon as the erysipelas was gone, although he was still honest at this time, there was a little aura in his eyes, and he was not as stupid as before.

"Uh-huh."

Zhu Dahai nodded again and again, as if he was eager to see the others.

Afraid of communication, but also eager to communicate.

An Qisheng took out the 'little chick' and handed it to Zhu Dahai, who hurriedly stretched out his big hands to catch it, with saliva on the corner of his mouth: "Eat, eat?" ”

"This, you can't eat it."

An Qisheng was not annoyed, and nodded his head with a smile: "Remember." ”

"Uh-huh."

Zhu Dahai nodded seriously: "Don't eat, don't eat." ”

"Tu~Tu~"

He nodded and wiped his saliva, but the little guy smelled his breath but drooled, Dapeng loves to eat dragon meat and is famous all over the world.

Zhu Dahai, who has the blood of 'Pigdragon', is of course more tempting to him than An Qisheng.

However, Zhu Dahai has rough skin and thick flesh, even if he falls into the magma, he will only take a bath, of course, this little guy can't hurt him in the slightest.

......

Tianjiao City is the imperial capital of Tianding Kingdom, more prosperous than Dingtian City, the nine major urban areas are progressive, the closer to the center, the more prosperous.

The Ninth District seems to be the same as Blue Ocean City, most of them are ordinary people, and most of them are restaurants and inns, and the most sold ones are rouge gouache, cloth and a lot of meat.

After walking dozens of miles, I came to the eighth district, but it was completely different.

The streets are still populated by ordinary people, but the number of monks has increased, and unlike in other cities, they are distinct from each other.

The relationship between the common people and the monks in this city was much more harmonious.

There are monks who sell elixirs, ordinary people who buy elixirs, monks who walk the streets and alleys to sell, and ordinary people who sit on the sixth floor of the restaurant, eating spirit animal meat and drinking French wine.

And the shuttles on the streets are no longer horses, strange beasts, and spirit beasts in ordinary cities, but vehicles running on special streets.

"The law is for the people, and people and monks live in harmony, that Tianding Emperor, there is some meaning."

An Qisheng stopped to watch, and there were thousands of pictures circulating in his eyes, and everyone in the entire city seemed to be flashing in his eyes.

All the information about the city was captured in an instant.

The ninth district is only newly built, but the eighth district has been developed for more than a hundred years.

The only thing that is the same is the dense pattern, texture that far surpasses that of any city.

Countless major arrays, with the blessing of textures, have created this impregnable Tianjiao City, unless it has the power to shatter the entire Tianjiao City with one blow.

Otherwise, it is impossible to damage every brick in the city.

This means that under the power, no one can be presumptuous in this city with strong prohibitions, and above the power, dare to make a move.

is about to face this Tianding Emperor, who is known as the strongest contemporary person in Dongzhou.

This existence that can survive the pursuit of the Heavenly Holy Land, and even ascend the throne as the emperor, is not something that ordinary people can afford to provoke.

Listening to the cries of selling one after another, An Qisheng paced into the city.

Two rows of high-rise buildings stand tall, like the Blue Water City-like "Treasure Pavilion", "Divine Soldier Workshop" and "Law Restaurant" lined up, and on both sides of this high-rise building are countless street vendors who move around flexibly.

Here, the pill is also the mainstream currency, but it is not the 'True Form Pill' and 'Faxiang Pill' in other places but the 'Tianding Pill'!

Anyone who wants to trade in Tianjiao City must use Tianding Dan.

Tianjiao City is also the only city in Dongzhou that does not use the 'true form' of all the passing pills as currency, but it also involves the grudge of the Tianding Emperor in the three holy lands.

But even if the Tianding Emperor was so strong, only the Tianjiao City where he was located could do so.

The three holy places remain untouchable.

"This Daoist, I have a channel here, and I can exchange the 'Tianding Dan' with lower procedures, do you need it?"

A sneaky boy in a cloak came to Anderson's side and whispered.

"Oh?"

An Qisheng glanced at the young man, who seemed to have just condensed his true form, but his breath was unstable, and it seemed that he had been pushed up with the pill.

"In Tianjiao City, we are the only ones who can privately exchange 'Tianding Dan'."

The boy whispered.

"Really?"

An Qisheng was noncommittal, glanced at the young man lightly, and walked towards the 'Spirit Meat Pavilion' beside the road.

Of course, he didn't have the 'Heavenly Ding Pill', but there were a lot of various pills on the more than ten Ten Thousand Law Great Masters in his Cave Heaven.

There are also millions of Tianding Dan.

Buying this street is a bit exaggerated, and buying half of the street is not a big problem.

There is a weakened formation platform in Tianjiao City, which can move and walk within a radius of 30,000 li in Tianjiao City, although it is not very useful for the great monks, for ordinary people, some small monks who have condensed the true form, it is naturally of great use.

It is precisely because of the ease of walking that there is a large amount of fresh meat prepared in Tianjiao City.

You know, this is spirit animal meat.

There are many types of spirit meat in the Spirit Meat Pavilion, but what An Qisheng needs, the meat with dragon energy, is the most.

This, thanks to the character of the 'old dragon king', has tens of millions of heirs in the world, and has been passed down from generation to generation, even if many people have the breath of the dragon clan.

So much so that countless thousands of years later, dragon meat has become the most common delicacy among monks in the world, which the 'old dragon king' did not expect.

I picked some at random and fed the little golden-winged Dapeng who was waiting to be fed.

After buying tens of thousands of catties of various dragon meat at random, An Qisheng went out and turned left, not on the street, but towards an alley.

Zhu Dahai scratched his head, as if he felt something, but seeing that An Qisheng ignored it, he could only follow.

After a while, An Qisheng came to a quiet courtyard.