Chapter Seventy-Five: An Eventful Season

The misfortune of the Great Day Sword Shrine had just ended, and at the same time.

The mountain gate of the Heart Beast Sect stood in the sky.

The mountain protection circle has been perfected several times, and today's mountain gate is composed of five peaks.

On the outside of each mountain, a kilometre-long harbor has been built.

There are countless figures busy in the port, and one giant beast after another carries goods, and if the value is high enough, they are sent to the black market through the nearby magic circle.

There are more than 10,000 disciples under the Heart Beast Sect, and all of them are mainly controlling natal spirit beasts.

Airplanes.

The 100-meter bats are attached to the building and go to the black market to deliver goods, because they travel directly through the clouds, even if there are casual cultivators who want to kill people and rob treasures, they can't get close quietly.

Under the integration of resources for hundreds of years, the Heart Beast Sect has long been different from what it used to be, and the number of beast cultivators in the Yuan Infant Stage has exceeded a hundred.

As a newly promoted medium-sized Immortal Sect, the Heart Beast Sect has undoubtedly attracted a lot of attention.

Tian Changwen did not revise his external strategy because of the size of the sect, he still focused on the black market business, and even set up twenty-three secondary peaks around the mountain gate.

Cifeng specially placed the merchants of the Immortal Cultivation Family and the Named Heart Beast Sect, apparently to curry favor with the scattered cultivation forces, but in fact, they were specifically responsible for opening up a new black market in various parts of the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

The Four Seas Chamber of Commerce relies on the two medium-sized Immortal Sects behind it, and the black market established is enough to form a monopoly.

The new black market will inevitably suffer from man-made disasters.

The scattered cultivation force is equivalent to a pawn who offends people, and in exchange for small benefits, the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce will not be involved in a steady stream of trouble.

"In an eventful autumn, the pattern changes in the immortal cultivation world have begun to intensify."

Tian Changwen stood at the highest place of the Heart Beast Sect and looked down, his body was full of decay, but his cultivation relied on resources to push it to the Yuan Infant Stage.

He is the sect master of the Ming Face of the Heart Beast Sect, and it is still necessary to be promoted to the Yuan Infant Stage.

"Eventful? Why didn't the old man see it? ”

Han Cai's loud voice came, and the ten-meter-sized giant spider walked on the ground, followed by tens of thousands of small spiders wherever it passed.

Tian Changwen smiled.

"Han Lao is rare, he has already been promoted to the infant stage of the corpse, and he still has time to chat with me, a dead man who is half in the ground."

"Truly, the old man heard that Tian Changwen was so concerned about the affairs of [Portugal Mountain], so he simply went to the north to have a look."

Tian Changwen's face changed drastically, and he asked anxiously, "How is the situation in Portugal?" ”

Han Cai leaned over and handed Tian Changwen a [Human Brain Spider] that transmitted memories, and the spider's body was a complete human brain.

Tian Changwen took it without hesitation, and then inserted the limbs of the human brain spider into his temples.

As the human brain spider wriggled for a while, a large number of unfamiliar memories poured into his mind, and Tian Changwen's face became more and more ugly.

After a long time.

Tian Changwen took out the human brain spider and muttered, "Old Han, don't you think that there is a Portuguese mountain... Isn't it at all cognitive? ”

Han Cai's smile retracted.

Tian Changwen motioned to Han Cai to look at the town on the ground, "There are refugees from Portugal Mountain in Lianrong Town, a total of 3,526 people. ”

The towns below the Heart Beast Sect were originally convenient for recruiting disciples, but with the rise of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, some mortal families who had once produced monks also migrated thousands of miles away.

Tian Changwen named the town "Rongzhen", and the population has unknowingly exceeded one million.

In the crowd of people walking through the molten town, there were scattered figures with huge heads, as if the whole brain was about to bulge out of the skull.

"What are you going to do with it?"

"I've built a village in the southwest, let's settle them for the time being, if I can figure out the source of the alienation."

"Yes."

Han Cai's brows furrowed tightly, and he couldn't help but recall his experience in Lushan, where the mortals were almost no longer human.

An indescribable form that turns into a half-human, half-plant.

Beneath it remains as it is, but at the neck grows a monstrous vine, with shrunken heads hanging from the branches.

What puzzled Han Cai the most was that the alienation of the Portuguese Mountain was nowhere to be found, and it would not target the monks, but only distorted the flesh and blood of mortals.

Once completely alienated, mortals will be reduced to unintelligent monsters.

The refugees who were able to escape from Mount Portugal were all mortals living in the outer areas, but even if they were in time, their minds were damaged.

Tian Changwen sighed, "Did the large sect go?" ”

"Ten Thousand Demon Dao, according to Li Mo'er, Ten Thousand Demon Dao seems to like to study tricks and create cultivation exercises from them."

Tian Changwen was noncommittal.

The world of cultivating immortals is not a pool of stagnant water, and it is normal for strange things to cause mortals to die.

The fall of mortal towns has indeed not been taken seriously by the large immortal sects.

It was only when Lushan happened to be close to a black market of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce that he noticed it.

Moreover, the alienation of the Portuguese Mountain is only for mortals, and the scope is not expanded, and even the strange objects formed by the alienation are not aggressive.

"Weird, weird."

"Regardless of the affairs of Portugal, accompany me to the vacuum hometown, where more spiders are needed to maintain the ecology and ensure the ...... of the herd"

While the two were discussing, the people of Portugal in Rongzhen suddenly changed.

All the people of Portugal convulsed for no reason, and the terrible screams were incessant, and the mortals nearby were so frightened that they crawled away from them.

"What's going on?"

Tian Changwen's abdomen opened, and the heart ape drilled out of it, making a listening posture.

Seeing this, the beast cultivators sitting in the molten town rushed to the source of chaos one after another, and they immediately came forward to maintain order.

The Portuguese fell to the ground heavily, blood flowing from his mouth and nose.

Just as the beast cultivator was approaching, the expressions of the people of the Portuguese Mountain became terrified, and the blood returned to their mouths and noses little by little like a rewind.

The mouth of the mountain was open, wanting to say something.

There was no warning.

They disappeared from existence to nothingness, as if erased by magic.

The beast cultivator was a little stunned at first, but soon regained his composure, and the memories of the people of Portugal vanished from his mind.

They wondered why the mere noise of mortals would rush there.

Han Cai was still talking about the affairs of the people of Portugal in the first breath, and completely forgot about it in the next breath, muttering about the operation of the port medical hall.

Only Tian Changwen noticed something unusual.

Tian Changwen stroked his forehead, and his frowning brows revealed a little strange.

"Something is wrong......"

He scanned his brain over and over again with his divine sense, but he didn't notice anything unusual, and his frown seemed to have been done after losing his mind not long ago.

"Old Han, do you have a feeling of uneasiness?"

"No, but Tian Changwen, if you have any signs of going mad, don't practice anymore in the near future."

"Practice?" Tian Changwen said in a deep voice: "I have given up a long time ago, it is already a blessing in misfortune to be promoted to the Yuan Infant Period, and I can't expect an unrealistic distraction period." ”

"Then you ......"

"Forget it, it should be just an occasional whim, Han Lao, you go to the vacuum hometown with me first, without further ado."

"Okay."

The two of them went to the hinterland of the inner gate, and there were beast cultivators who saluted them along the way.

In the open space of the back mountain, there is a nearby magic circle located in it, and all kinds of spiritual materials are continuously sent to the magic circle, and the resources are piled up into a mountain.

"The vacuum hometown is really a gold-swallowing beast."

Han Cai hadn't seen him for a long time, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"It doesn't hurt to pay more, it is related to the opportunity for Li Mo to be promoted to the distraction period, and the resources harvested in the vacuum hometown are also precious."

While the two were talking, they came to the center of the nearby magic circle, and each disciple activated the magic circle in an orderly manner, and the fluctuations of spiritual power spread out.

Rumble.

When Tian Changwen opened his eyes again, he was already located in the [Medicine Garden] of his vacuum hometown.

The Medicine Garden used to be the pure residence of the Fourth Senior Sister, an island full of mud, but now it has been turned upside down.

The metal sand is dusty, and you can faintly see the looming multi-limbed mountain.

Not only are there beast cultivators, but there are also many instrument cultivators.

If the instrument cultivator wants to get out of the outer heavenly crater, he can only rely on the multi-limbed mountain in the outside world, and the instrument cultivation in the Yuan Infant stage needs to be additionally approved by the mother furnace.

"In another two hundred years, the output of the medicine garden should be able to pay off."

Han Cai couldn't help but admire.

I saw that the light mask composed of magic weapons divided the medicine area into eighteen parts, and the ecological environment in each mask was completely different.

Plateaus, deserts, swamps, hills, mountains, forests......

The magic circle arranged by the Ziqi Sect made the spirit cover full of very pure "haze and fog aura", giving birth to a large number of extraordinary beasts.

The animal group is bloated, and all of them have one characteristic.

There is a "tumor" on the back length.

The tumor exudes the breath of a magic weapon, constantly absorbing the nutrients of the beast, so that the herd must be in a state of feeding at all times.

Tian Changwen realized early that Li Mo had left countless "cancer cells" in the statue of the patriarch, which was the latter's unique natal magic weapon.

It took him a hundred years to successfully take it out and cooperate with the Ziqi Sect to refine it into a "cancer species".

As a flesh and blood weapon, cancer can parasitize the body of beasts and grow.

After the mammals reproduce, they will also divide new cancer parasitic larvae, and theoretically, as long as the number of animals increases, the nutrients stored in the cancer species can continue to accumulate.

Water droplets become rivers and converge into seas.

When Li Mo recovers the cancer cells, the replenishment of nutrients will make him reborn.

Tian Changwen called the act of raising beasts in his hometown "ascending to immortals", which was the first step to help Li Mo become a land immortal.

"Old Han, at least a thousand shepherds, otherwise it will not be enough to make up for the lack of manpower."

Han Cai nodded slightly.

Spiritual power poured into the dantian, and Yuan Ying gave birth to a spider puppet used for animal husbandry, and soon joined the breeding of the beast herd.

The movement caused by the shepherd spider is not small, but the monks in the vacuum hometown have long been used to it.

Then.

The ground squirms.

An arm with facial features popped out.

The voice of the big elk thousand feet sounded, "Tian Changwen, have you been in contact with Li Mo recently?" ”

"No, he should have been mixed into a large sect, there is a mountain protection array, and it is difficult to communicate with Li Mo by ordinary means."

The big elk Qianzu didn't say much, but Tian Changwen heard that he was worried.

Tian Changwen didn't ask, before Li Mo never returned, the relationship between the two sects was more of cooperation, and it was not yet to the extent of exploring the secrets.

He hesitated for a few breaths and said: "Big elk Qianzu, I always have an inexplicable palpitation, so I plan to establish a station in the vacuum hometown, so as not to encounter disasters and be unable to evacuate in time." ”

"The sub-instrument faction has no objections."

The big elk Qianzu retracted back into the ground and said softly: "If you contact Li Mo, tell him that the next thousand years are not far away." ”

"No problem."

Tian Changwen couldn't help muttering as he watched the puppet clone of the big elk and a thousand feet escape.

"What an eventful time."

(End of chapter)