Eastern Wilderness North Region, Jiang Family, Meteor Island.

This is a very beautiful place, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, the silver waterfall is like practice, there are mountains on the island standing side by side, and the air is dense.

Walking through the mountains, Ji Ning felt familiar and strange about everything on the island.

It has been more than half a year since he descended into this world, and he did not rush to improve his cultivation, but turned back to rebuild the Wheel Sea Secret Realm, and abandoned the magic weapon that Jiang Yichen had cultivated before, and recast the natal magic weapon.

The "vessel" that Ji Ning chose to practice was the furnace, a gossip furnace. The target of reference is the Extreme Dao Emperor soldier left by Emperor Hengyu - Hengyu Furnace.

"Hengyu furnace is made of phoenix blood red gold, and the material of the same grade is rare in the world. I know that there is the root of the maternal qi of all things in the Bronze Immortal Palace, but unfortunately going to that place to hunt for treasure is no different from looking for death. ”

Ji Ning thought in his heart, the light flashed in his palm, and a small and exquisite stove appeared, with two ears, round abdomen and four legs, Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, and Gossip, skillfully arranged, and there was Qiankun inside.

During this time, the entire Meteor Island was almost emptied by him, and all the materials he exchanged for were smashed into it, but it was only beginning to take shape.

Ji Ning made the gossip furnace in his hand bigger, the lid of the furnace flew up, and then took out a purple gold gourd and opened it, and some medicinal materials flew out of it and put it into the gossip furnace.

Soon, this alchemy was over.

After Ji Ning opened the lid of the furnace, a waterspout rolled up a black cloud of waste residue, flew out of it, and threw it into a small river not far away.

"Hee-hee-hee......"

Laughter came from the side, and a little girl in red came out from behind the big tree, she was like a porcelain doll, very beautiful and cute, her face was full of happy smiles, and she jumped up and down to Ji Ning's side, and said, "Brother Chen's alchemy has failed again." ”

Ji Ning put away the gossip furnace, touched the little girl's head, and said with a smile: "There is an ancient sage who said that failure is a successful mother. Tingting must remember that she should not be afraid of failure in the future. ”

Xiao Tingting nodded half-incomprehensibly.

This little girl and her grandfather were brought back to Jiang's house by Ji Ning, Jiang Yifei, and Jiang Caixuan, so they were naturally close to the three of them. Ji Ning had never indifferently rejected people thousands of miles away, so he naturally got Jiang Tingting's kindness.

"Come, open your mouth, and eat a jelly bean."

Ji Ning poured out a pill from the purple gold gourd and placed it in front of Xiao Tingting.

Xiao Tingting raised her head, looked at Ji Ning with a pair of big eyes, and opened her mouth obediently.

"That's good."

Ji Ning smiled and stuffed the pill in his hand into Xiao Tingting's mouth, then put away the purple gold gourd, picked up the little girl, and turned around.

"Giggle......

A series of silver bell-like laughter echoed on Meteor Island.

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An autumn wind blew, messing up the yellow leaves and glooming the mountains and rivers.

The eastern wilderness and the northern region are bitter cold places, the four seasons change, the autumn and winter are very long, and half of the year is lifeless, and it is dry and cold.

After three years in the Jiang family, Ji Ning completed the rebuilding of the Wheel Sea Secret Realm and the Dao Palace Secret Realm, and finally decided to go out for a walk after passing on the scriptures of the four pole volumes of the "Hengyu Sutra".

There is a holy city in the northern region of the Eastern Wilderness, this is a magnificent giant city, covering an area of I don't know how many miles, since the records began, this city has never been relocated, and I don't know how many years it has existed.

The first ancient city in the Northern Regions, the first god city, is its name, and legend has it that in that distant past, it was suspended in the air.

This is a pure land, outside the holy city, a radius of one hundred and fifty miles is verdant, and you can't feel the change of seasons.

At this time, although it is already a cold winter, it is verdant here, there is no chill, like a spring day, the warm breeze blows, the grass and trees are abundant, and the spiritual spring is bubbling.

The aura is incomparably rich, many times higher than in other places. The ancient trees are towering to the sky, up to hundreds of meters, like a hill, the branches stretch out to the sky, and the ancient vines are one by one, like a dragon climbing all over the cliff.

The ancient city is extremely majestic, and the city walls are like a dragon lying horizontally, endlessly, as if it is cast from copper water, shining with the luster of metal.

The magnificent city gate tower, up to 100 meters, magnificent, extremely magnificent, looking from afar, the huge ancient city brings people a sense of suffocating oppression.

The city is very prosperous, the palace is numerous, the ancient street is wide, the gambling stone workshop, the immortal building, the Fengyue Palace, the Holy Lord Que, the Demon King Pavilion, everything is available, extremely luxurious, mortals and monks are mixed.

In the city, people come and go, half of them are monks, and in such a place, everyone does not dare to be reckless, maybe they will accidentally knock down a descendant of an ancient family.

If you are a little more unlucky, you may directly step on the feet of a Supreme Elder in the Holy Land, and these are not impossible, because there are many such people in the Holy City.

After walking into this ancient city, Ji Ning felt that his eyes were a little insufficient, the ancient city was huge, the layout was exquisite, it was very mysterious, and some palaces were as old as this city.

From time to time, there will be a wide area of palaces along the wide streets, carved beams and painted buildings, like royal palaces, but only one shop after another.

The liveliest part of the city is Liberty Square.

Although there are some stalls here, there are also a lot of good things on the ground.

Such as green copper gold essence, red carnelian, divine blood soil, star stone, jade snake orchid, nine-leaf phoenix grass, red moon fruit, black jade divine lotus, ......, all kinds of precious materials, elixir everything.

Many things are hard to find in the outside world, but in the Holy City, they are grabbed in abundance.

Of course, all these things have to be "sourced".

According to ancient records, in the era when heaven and earth were combined to give birth to all things, chaos and fog, aura was dense, and many spiritual objects could absorb the origin essence of heaven and earth, and produce amber-like crystals, which were sealed with a huge amount of life essence.

What has been preserved to the present day is called "source", which is extremely precious to monks, and some of the best "sources" can be called priceless.

From the time when all things were born to the primeval flood years, the essence of the origin of heaven and earth gradually thinned, and it was difficult for spiritual objects to produce a "source".

However, in the last glorious period, all things flourished, living beings were powerful, and there were many elixirs, so many rare "divine sources" were produced.

Later generations have found that amber-like crystalline stones are sealed with living creatures, and such a "divine source" can provide endless life essence after being mined.

Ji Ning has used a lot of "sources" in the past few years, but he has never seen what "divine sources" look like.

After walking around the city for a while, he took out a map and looked at it, and headed all the way to the Rocking Stone Workshop.

When night falls, the streets and alleys of the holy city are filled with pedestrians, and melodious music can be heard from the temples.

Next to the street, the palace is innumerable, golden and brilliant, the lights are bright, and the light is flashing as far as the eye can see. The singing is faint, ethereal, touching and intoxicating.

The holy city is a city that never sleeps, with a piece of palace, surrounded by gods, Ruixia blooming, a dreamlike scene.