Chapter 3 Natural Spiritual Creatures - Stone Lotus Blossoms

After a sumptuous dinner, the style took Xi Zheng around the clan and gave a brief introduction.

"The Wind Clan is an ancient relic clan, and the people of the Wind Clan have known how to cultivate since they were children, and cultivation is a very strange thing. The style said.

"What is Psionism?" asked Nozomi curiously.

"All living beings in the world are born with a spirit that will awaken, and the spirit is divided into nine kinds: metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, light, darkness, and thunder. Awakening is to be relatively sensitive to a certain attribute, and after cultivation, it can be overcontrolled, and cultivation can get twice the result with half the effort. People are generally born with the awakening of a natal spirit, which is equivalent to a soul and a layer of heavenly cultivation, that is, it is relatively sensitive to a certain attribute, but it cannot be controlled. After cultivating through guò, you can control it, such as me. The style is far away from the flow of water in the stream, into the palm of the hand, like a smart water dragon, obediently swimming beside her.

"Sister, it's amazing. Nozomi was stunned and dumbfounded.

"It's a pity that you can't cultivate. "It's a pity.

"Why don't people outside the world have mana?" asked Xi Zheng strangely.

"Cultivation must have an aura environment, in ancient times, most people were cultivators, but one day, eight big names in the Seven Souls realm suddenly appeared on this planet, originally the planet's tolerance and spirituality were only enough for one Seven Souls realm master to cultivate, and eight Seven Souls masters were advanced, it is conceivable that the spiritual power of the entire earth has been overabsorbed, and the earth has been consumed too much, and it is difficult to recover it for hundreds of millions of years, and since then the spiritual energy has been thin and close to nothingness. After that, it took a difficult and chaotic time, and suddenly one day, a great god who likes to wander and cultivate discovered the Desolate Spirit Star Domain, that is, the Desolate Spirit Realm, which is a planet full of spiritual energy, and after investigation, this is indeed the case, so the cultivation world collectively flew to the Desolate Spirit Realm. Style explained.

"Then why didn't your family leave?"

"I don't know very well, our clan is a collateral line of the Nuwa clan, and there is also a weak Nuwa bloodline, a branch specially left by Emperor Wa when the ancient ascension was born. We mainly protect the stone lotus. This stone lotus was specially arranged by Emperor Wa, and I heard that each star field will have a certain probability of producing spiritual objects. Spiritual objects are born naturally from heaven and earth, and they are the best material for cultivation. The Stone Lotus Array arranged by Emperor Wa had absorbed all the nearby star fields to warm up this place. Therefore, as long as there is a spiritual object generated, the spiritual object will naturally break through the stone lotus by itself, and then the ancestors will naturally be aware of it, and there will be people from the Wahuang clan who will open a flying channel for us, and we will fly to the desolate spirit realm with the spiritual object. Style replied.

It turns out that the Wind Clan is just a side branch of the Wa Imperial Family, and the strongest patriarch of the Wind Clan is only a two-soul seven-layer heavenly cultivator, and Nuwa Niangniang was already a seven-soul cultivator before she soared to the Desolate Spirit Star Domain, and the Desolate Spirit Realm is really desirable. The Wind Clan here is divided into seven departments, each occupying a mountain, and the father of the style, Feng Shang, is one of the seven departments, mainly responsible for the Shilian Escort Team, and is also the most elite one of the Feng Clan, and Feng Shang himself has just broken through the two souls and reached the second soul and one layer of the sky.

Shilian is located in the Eight Extremes of Yin and Yang. It is the forbidden place of the Wind Clan, and unless the members of the Stone Lotus Guardian and the patriarch are concerned, even the directors of the other seven branches cannot enter. Xizheng couldn't go in to see what it was like. But I always feel that the closer I get to the central realm, the more my heart is surging, as if there is something in the central area that is pulling Xizheng's mind and tearing Xizheng's body, as if he is about to go out of his body.

Seeing that Nozomi seemed uncomfortable, he took Nozomi back to rest earlier.

Suddenly there was a violent commotion in the middle of the night, and the shouts of killing, crying, and wailing were mixed together, waking up Xizheng.

"Sister Qing, what's going on?" asked Xizheng.

"Xiao Xizheng, don't come out, in the early hours of the morning, the stone lotus really bloomed, ripe in the early morning, I heard that it was a dark attribute spiritual object, my father said that it may be a spirit dragon, the spirit dragon is the highest level of natural spirit creatures, but the most unruly, but also the most alert, basically has been psychic, and now hiding under the stone lotus does not come out. "Interpretation of the style.

"Why is there a shout of killing?"

"Although the cultivators of the earth have basically gone to the desolate spirit realm, the Western sects use the power of faith to practice, and there are also cultivators, I don't know how they know that we have spiritual objects here, and they all kill them and snatch them. Although the number of people is small, there are more than a dozen second-soul masters. Although there are many of us, only the patriarch and my father are masters of the two souls, and the shape is severe. The style said as he walked out.

"How does the Western Sect know about your clan??"

"The woman brought in by the wind wall is the inner response of the Western religion, damn the wind wall, but the person is dead, and it is useless to say that he is also useless. Feng replied angrily.

"The Wall of Wind is dead?" said Nozomi. The wind wall was killed by the Western Church, so he indirectly avenged his parents, relatives and friends, or the Western Church helped him avenge himself. But the current shouts and cries make Xi Zheng extremely disgusted with Western religion.

"Sister Love, wait for me. Nozomi was chasing the style and walked out, feeling that she was her own dependence.

A large number of people outside had already died, on both sides, and there were corpses everywhere, and the level advantage of the cultivators in the battle was vividly displayed. Two souls against one soul is like a life harvester. Now the Western Sect has already entered the Yin and Yang Eight Extremes Realm. There aren't many WindClan people left. The patriarch fought hard for three second soul masters, and now he was scarred, Feng Shang fought to kill one, and the Shilian Guards worked together to kill one. There are still five two soul masters left in the Western Sect, the patriarch is now tired of dealing with one second soul master, and Feng Shang can't beat one anymore, so he can only fight a draw, the Shi Lian Escort team has been damaged one after another, and now there are only two left, and the others have long since died, and now with Feng Feng and Xizheng, there are only six people left in the Feng Clan, and the strength gap is huge, and the Feng Clan has no hope.

"Old Ancestor", at this moment of danger, the Wind Clan Patriarch shouted loudly, and at the same time died with the Western Sect Second Soul Master.

At this moment, the stone lotus shattered, and a dark ink dragon flew out of the shattered stone lotus and flew straight in the direction of Xizheng. However, the three Western Sect masters shot at the same time and grabbed the black ink dragon, and the fashion also forced back the opponent who was grappling to grab the ink dragon. One person from the Western Sect followed the fashion and slapped him, and two people on both sides retreated ten meters.

At this critical moment, an old man appeared in the darkness, his whole body was jet black, and his body was withered. He was an ancestor of the Wind Clan, and the years had eroded him, but he still used a secret method to seal his three-layer mana cultivation.

"Poof, poof" The Wind Clan patriarch instantly killed two Western Sect Second Soul masters. Reaching out and grabbing it, he grabbed the black ink dragon and placed it in a secret vessel. At the same moment, a peanut-like thing flew towards Xi Zheng with lightning speed, and flew into Xi Zheng's throat when everyone was unconscious, until Xi Zheng's lower dantian part (three inches below the umbilicus) stopped, and Xi Zheng choked twice. Everyone's attention was on Linglong, and no one paid attention to Xizheng's side.

The remaining two Western Sect masters, seeing that the old man is in the realm of the Four Souls, although the years have eroded, the secret method has only preserved thirty percent of the cultivation, and it is not something they can deal with, so they want to escape.

"Ancestor. When Feng Shang who was lying on the ground saw it, he fainted.

"You and I have always been safe and sound, but today we are really deceiving people too much, do you still want to escape now? The withered old man soared up, and in an instant, two more bodies shattered and wore away.

The old man looked at Feng Shang who was lying on the stained blood, stretched out his hand a little more, and a spiritual power slowly crossed into his body, and in just a moment, Feng Shang woke up.

"The ancestors are above, and the younger generations are still incompetent, please punish the ancestors. Feng Shang quickly knelt down in front of the withered old man.

"The Western cult has a wide range of plans, and it's not your fault. Now there are more important things that you need to do, that is, the stone lotus has bloomed, presumably at dawn, Emperor Wa Ancestor will send someone to open up the teleportation array, you escort the spirit dragon to the clan, it can be regarded as a great achievement, to the Desolate Spirit Realm, Emperor Wa Ancestor will not treat you badly. The withered old man commanded.

"Ancestor, since you have woken up, I will follow you to the Desolate Spirit Realm. The old man said puzzled.

"You think it's easy to be eroded by years in a world without aura, the old man's body and mind are decayed, but in four or five hours, it will be gone, but after completing the entrustment of Emperor Wa's ancestor, I can also look at it, so I miss the time when I followed Emperor Wa's ancestor. The withered old man sighed.

"Ancestor..."The fashion has been in tears.

"How many of you are left in our clan?" asked the withered old man.

"Well, this is the Fenglin and Fenghai brothers, the thirtieth generation elite of our clan, this is the little girl's style, the twenty-ninth generation, this is Xiao Xizheng, the friend brought back by the little girl. "Fashion introduced.

"What about you, what's your name?" asked the old man, who seemed to have forgotten Fashion's plea, and Fashion had forgotten to introduce himself.

"The younger generation is fashionable, and the family has risen to the twenty-eighth generation since the last generation. Feng Shang replied honestly.

"Okay, okay, the old man will appoint Feng Shang as my ancestor's spirit ambassador in the name of the second generation of the Wind Clan's ancestor, and I will hand over the spirit dragon to you, and you will escort it to the Desolate Spirit Star Domain. However, I will guard you until dawn and get in touch with the envoy before returning. After the old man finished speaking, he solemnly handed over the vessel that sealed the ink-colored spirit dragon to Feng Shang. Then he sat down directly by the stone lotus pond.

Feng Shang carefully put away the spirit dragon, and then everyone followed and meditated beside the withered old man. Of course, Wang Xi is just an ordinary person, he has not cultivated anything, and what happened this day is like a dream, which is incomprehensible. However, the sleepy Xizheng also lay down on the thighs of the style and fell asleep.