Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Wind Rises on the Island
Building a teleportation array was no easy task, and there were hundreds of parts and components for each array, each of which required a refiner to carefully refine it.
This part of the work Zhu Youdao is duty-bound.
The most difficult part is the calculation and correction of the spatial coordinates, even if it is a fraction of a fraction, the connection between the two teleportation arrays cannot be established, let alone realize the teleportation.
This is what Li Yunniang is good at, and her talent in deduction and calculation is unmatched.
Zhu Youdao estimated that it would be impossible to completely refine the parts of these teleportation arrays and open the three teleportation lines in ten years.
He settled down in his home in Langya Mountain with peace of mind, refining the parts of the teleportation array while cultivating, and by the way, he strengthened the education of the new generation of family members.
The opportunities of the Zhu family are good, there is the small world of Yushou Realm behind it, and the big front of the White Dragon King, it is foreseeable that in the next many years, it will be the stage of rapid development of the Zhu family.
With the support of sufficient cultivation resources, the only bottleneck for the Zhu family's current development is that there are too few people.
When Yuanchang Laozu established the family, the only policy for governing the family was to have more children, and to Zhu Youdao's head of the family, he still vigorously encourages childbirth.
But it is easy to give birth to a child, and if you want to give birth to a child with spiritual roots, it depends on God's favor.
Now the Zhu family has formed a huge family in the mortal world, and hundreds of children participate in the spiritual root test every three years, but there are very few children with spiritual roots each time.
For this point, Zhu Youdao has no better way than to continue to encourage his clansmen to have more children.
After all, a family is a family, a big family based on blood kinship.
If it is like the development of a sect to absorb children with excellent spiritual roots from the mortal world, it will indeed develop rapidly, but how can the cohesion based on blood relationship be maintained?
For cultivators, blood is thicker than water is not just talking.
It's a relationship that can be truly felt, and it comes from the bloodline.
And the higher the cultivation, the closer the blood relationship, and the clearer this blood connection.
It seems to be a natural law that sways people of the same bloodline.
With this layer of bloodline, even if the baby who is searched for excellent spiritual roots from the outside world is cultivated from an early age, when the child grows up, he will naturally know that he is not a family bloodline, and suspicion and suspicion will arise, and maybe the talent who has worked hard to cultivate will become a white-eyed wolf.
Therefore, a family can marry a woman from another family to reproduce the bloodline, and it can also recruit a son-in-law to marry with a woman of its own clan, but it must not absorb a large number of outsiders' bloodline to join the family, which will cause the impurity of the family bloodline and cause hidden dangers to the future.
Zhu Youdao felt that there were too few people in the clan, so he once again passed down the order to continue to increase the rewards and encourage the clansmen to reproduce their bloodlines.
Just a few days after his order came out, his mother Li Wanrong came to the door.
"Youdao, when will you be able to refine your magical skills? You let my mother not even see her grandson in this life?"
Li Wanrong said and began to cry.
"You monks, you are cultivating all day long, either in retreat, or you can't see anyone. Even Youqing, a little girl with no conscience, has been gone for more than ten years, and she doesn't come back to see her mother! Your dead ghost daddy, I don't know where to go......"
Li Wanrong is now more than seventy years old, although under the nourishment of the elixir, she looks like she is only in her early forties, and it is easy to live past 100 years old, but she can't stay by her husband and children like other mortal women, and teach her husband and children.
Even if she is more prosperous than the queen of the mortal world, but she can't be with her relatives for a long time, it is difficult to say whether she is happy or unhappy in this life.
It is precisely because of this that when Zhu Youdao was at home, he would go to Li Wanrong every few days to say goodbye and talk to her for a while. Every time I come back from outside, I have to go to see my wife first.
But this can't make up for the grievances in Li Wanrong's heart.
For Li Wanrong's desire to hold her grandson, Zhu Youdao can't satisfy her, if he wants to cultivate his pure yang skills, it will take at least more than a hundred years, and his mother will not have such a long life to wait.
He could only change the topic and put his arm around Li Wanrong: "Mother, I'll send someone to find Youqing back and let her accompany you well!"
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When Zhu Youdao and Li Wanrong talked about Zhu Youqing, in a distant place, Zhu Youqing was facing a severe test!
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It is a huge island covered in endless forests. The tall canopy of trees shades the sun, even during the day, like a starry night.
She walked quickly in the dark, followed by her close friends.
A faint chirp was remembered in the distance, and she suddenly stopped, quickly flashing to the base of a large tree. In a burst of green light, her figure instantly turned into brown roots, becoming part of the larger tree.
There was no need for language communication at all, and her little friend disappeared on a dead tree opposite.
In just a dozen breaths, a group of people chased after her from where she had come from.
The person at the head was a middle-aged man, who actually had a foundation building period of cultivation, and he was accompanied by seven or eight Qi cultivation period monks.
As they scurried, they kept an eye on their surroundings.
"Attention!"
The middle-aged monk suddenly stopped, he released the magic weapon, and looked at the dead wood in front of him!
He raised his hand and threw a ball of fire at the dead wood.
In the burst of flames, a monkey emerged from the dead wood, held an iron rod, and struck at him.
The man sneered, and with a finger of his hand, a flying shield appeared out of thin air, blocking the monkey's iron rod.
With a loud bang, the flying shield was smashed and flew out, and the monkey was not comfortable, and was shocked more than three feet away, and only stopped when it hit a big tree.
But the monkey was so brave that as soon as he was repulsed, he pounced again with his club.
When the middle-aged man was entangled by a monkey, a brown vine quietly swam out of the forest, like a spirit snake.
A monk in the Qi cultivation period was entangled in the vines, and before he could let out a scream, he was sucked dry of his flesh and turned into a dead corpse.
This vine turned out to be a long whip, and the other end was controlled in the hands of a woman in green clothes.
"It's the demon girl, you take over and defend yourself!"
The middle-aged man was entangled by a monkey and couldn't get out, so he could only give an order to his subordinates.
A series of screams rang out, and the middle-aged man was shocked to find that his subordinates had all been eliminated after hitting the monkey again.
A whip shadow struck, and the middle-aged man blocked it with a flying shield, but was knocked out by a huge force.
In mid-air, he was hit by a monkey again, and the middle-aged man saw that the battle situation was unfavorable and had the idea of escaping.
After releasing a few huge fireballs and knocking the woman and the monkey back, the middle-aged man said coldly: "Demon girl, you can't escape, you wait, if I catch ......"
The woman in the distance shook her head while extinguishing the flames on the monkey: "You don't have a chance!"
The middle-aged man was about to be sarcastic, when he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, he looked down and saw that there was a transparent hole in his heart!
"How...... How...... Probably ......"
Before he finished speaking, he gradually lost all the support of his strength, fell from mid-air, fell to the ground, and was unrecognizable!
A silver light flashed and landed on the woman's shoulder, and it turned out to be a small mink, which was still holding a bright red heart in its front paws, and it was still beating non-stop.
It was it that took advantage of the middle-aged man's inattention to sneak up from behind and gouge out his heart.
The woman patted the mink on the head and whispered, "Throw it away, don't get rid of me in blood!"
The mink responded like throwing a stone and threw her heart on the ground.
"Let's go, the old ghost of Jindan from the Jade Dust Sect should be catching up soon!"
In the direction she left, a woman's voice was heard.
"Little Sage, is the injury serious?"
"Squeak Squeak......"
"It's all my fault, it's affecting you and Xiaoyin!"
"Squeak, squeak, trunk......"
"I can't go home, but there are two Jindan monks in the Jade Dust Sect, I can't bring the disaster home......"
"Squeak!"
"Then let's kill a few more beasts of the Jade Dust Sect, if you have the chance, you must run away and inform my brother to avenge me in the future!"
In the place where she had just fought, a strong wind blew, and a flying boat appeared in mid-air, and a young monk with a grim face descended from it.
This person looked at the corpse of the Tsukiji monk whose heart had been removed, and said coldly, and then said to the people who came down from the flying boat: "The island is completely blocked, and the demon girl is not allowed to escape, and no outsiders are allowed to come to the island and have any contact with her!"
At the same time, in the fang market on an island in Pengzhou, Zhu Ganglie looked at a wanted notice in front of him and trembled!
On the wanted post, a beautiful woman is drawn with a monkey at her feet and a mink squatting on her shoulder!