518.Chapter 512 – Spirit Realm Cultivator Sitting in a Cavern
Chapter 512 – Spirit Realm Cultivator Sitting in a Cave Mansion
Twenty years passed in the blink of an eye, Qian Yang Realm, Royal Spirit Sect.
The door of a certain practice room opened, Shen Long walked out, he had refined a batch of fifth rank pills, there were as many as a hundred Seven Treasure Glazed Pills.
With so many Seven Treasures Glazed Dan, the Royal Spirit Sect would not have a break, and was able to have a steady stream of Harmonized Spirit cultivators, and Shen Long could fly up to the Spirit Pivot Realm with peace of mind.
He walked out and Shen Hai sat in a stone pavilion sipping tea.
Shen Long took out a red summoning disk, punched in a spell, and said, “Chang Beacon, come to Golden Roc Peak, Master has something to say to you.”
“Yes, master.”
Su Changfeng answered with his mouth full.
Shen Long put away the summoning disk and came to the stone pavilion to sit down, and Shen Hai re-made tea.
Not long after, Su Changfeng came over, he was currently in the middle stage of YuanYing, the Amethyst Flying Scorpion was his innate spirit insect, which had been cultivated to the fourth stage, and his bloodline purity reached four.
Many fourth-order demonic insects have a bloodline purity of only three, Su Changfeng was very proud of this, he thought it was the result of his own heartfelt cultivation, and didn’t realize that the Amethyst Flying Scorpion’s bloodline purity was able to continue to increase because of the Ten Thousand Beasts Pagoda.
“Disciple pays his respects to master.”
Su Changfeng bowed with a respectful expression.
His master was the number one expert in the Qian Yang Realm, famous in more than ten interfaces.
“Master intends to ascend to the Spirit Pivot Realm, the future path depends on you, these resources are for you! You have just the right amount of use for them, and there is also a Seven Treasure Glazed Dan.”
Shen Long took out a green-colored storage bracelet and handed it to Su Changfeng.
“Many thanks, master, master’s great kindness, disciple is unable to repay.”
Su Changfeng received the storage bracelet with both hands, his expression excited.
“Do you have any confusion on cultivation or alchemy!”
Shen Long asked.
Su Changfeng asked a few questions, and Shen Long carefully answered them.
“So that’s how it is, I said why is there a problem, thanks for pointing it out, Master.”
Su Changfeng said gratefully.
“Teacher, preach the word and solve problems, this is what a teacher should do, whether you can cultivate to the God-realization stage depends on yourself, right, you contact master nephew Lin, I intend to give a sermon tomorrow, as long as it is a disciple of this sect can participate.”
Shen Long commanded.
Before ascending to the Spirit Pivot Realm, he was going to give a sermon to the disciples of the Royal Spirit Sect, which was also considered a great benefit.
“Yes, master.”
Su Changfeng agreed.
Master and disciple chatted for more than an hour before Su Changfeng excused himself and left.
Just as Su Changfeng left, Han Feng came over the next foot.
“Fellow Daoist Shen, this is the Heavenly Spirit Treasure you wanted!”
Han Feng took out a red storage bracelet and handed it to Shen Long.
He had upgraded the Jiao Beheading Blade to a lower-grade Tongtian Spiritual Treasure, and had also refined a defense-type Tongtian Spiritual Treasure and an attack-type Tongtian Spiritual Treasure.
Shen Long would not take away all the Heavenly Spiritual Treasures, he would leave a few as the treasure of the clan, which could ensure the prosperity of the Royal Spirit Sect for thousands of years.
“Many thanks, Fellow Daoist Han, Fairy Chu is organizing the God Transformation Ceremony, do you want to go over and drink a glass of watery wine?”
Shen Long asked.
“No, I still have important matters to attend to, and I plan to return to the Qingmei Realm, so I’ll set off again some time later.”
Han Feng refused.
“Alright! I’ll leave for the Sun and Moon Palace in a few days, and I’ll send you back to the Qingmei Realm then.”
Shen Long said.
After chatting for a quarter of an hour, Han Feng excused himself and left.
Early in the morning of the second day, a large number of Royal Spirit Sect’s disciples gathered on the hills near Golden Roc Peak, ranging from Qi Refining to YuanYing, and their expressions were excited.
“Please invite Senior Uncle Shen.”
Lin Sen said in a loud voice.
The void lit up with a bit of red light, which violently condensed and transformed into Shen Long’s appearance.
“Greetings, Uncle Shen (Master Shen).”
The disciples hurriedly bowed and said in unison.
“There are new worshippers to the Royal Spirit Sect among you, and there are also old disciples, today I am preaching, how much you can gain depends on your own skills.”
Shen Long opened his mouth and said. The disciples agreed in unison and looked solemn.
Shen Long flew down in the middle of the Golden Roc Garden and opened his mouth to preach, his voice was not loud and spread over half of the Imperial Spirit City.
The disciples in the Imperial Spirit City all came over to listen to the sermon, paying full attention, afraid of missing a few sentences.
Shen Long talked about his own cultivation career, confidential information naturally would not be said out.
Three days later, Shen Long stopped preaching.
He flew into mid-air and gazed towards the surroundings, some disciples fell into a state of epiphany, and some disciples resolved their bottlenecks and advanced a small realm.
“The sermon is over, you guys get busy!”
Shen Long commanded.
The disciples agreed and dispersed one after another.
Shen Long took Su Changfeng and the other disciples with him, and Han Feng left Royal Spirit City.
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The Ten Thousand Thunder Ruins was located in the southwestern part of the Jinxu Realm, the land of thunder and lightning.
Deep within the Ten Thousand Thunder Ruins, a vast plain, the seven Leiting people walked slowly forward, their faces full of wariness.
A condensed silver-colored light curtain covered the seven of them, and Woodhall was holding a green light flickering orb in his hand.
A thick silver lightning struck down, fell on top of the silver light curtain, like mud into the sea, disappeared without a trace.
The deeper they went into the Ten Thousand Thunder Ruins, the thicker the falling silver lightning became, and the spiritual light of the silver light curtain dimmed.
“There’s a spatial rift in front of us, it’s still mobile shaped, quickly move towards the left side.”
Woodhaugh’s tone was urgent.
They hurriedly moved towards the left side to avoid it, at the same time, dots of yellow light surged out of the void, transforming into a hundred-foot-large yellow boulder that floated in mid-air.
Some of the yellow boulders suddenly split into two, the cuts smooth.
Upon closer inspection, a hidden crack slowly moved, and the yellow boulders automatically split into two when they touched the crack.
“Be careful.”
Leiting explained.
The Golden Rising Realm was next to the Thundering Realm, and the known spatial node to the Golden Rising Realm had been destroyed by unknown cultivators, who had re-spent their time searching for the spatial node to come to the Golden Rising Realm.
Along the way over, the power of the falling thunderbolts became stronger and stronger, but fortunately, the power of the thunderbolts were all absorbed by the silver-colored light curtain.
Half a day later, they stopped, not far away there was a peak with a steep mountain, the peak was lush and green with a lot of vegetation growing, at the foot of the mountain there was a cave several feet large.
Electricity flashed and thundered around the peak, as if it was a sea of thunder, creating a clear contrast.
“Almost there.”
Thunder’s expression was agitated, and the string of silver-colored beads in his hand dimmed in spiritual light, with multiple tiny cracks appearing.
“The Thunder Transformation Bead can’t carry it anymore, use other defensive treasures!”
Woodhaugh said.
Leiting nodded and took out a yellow light flickering talisman seal, crushing it with a pinch, countless arcane yellow runes surged out wildly, transforming into a condensed yellow light curtain that covered the seven of them.
As they walked towards the peak, a thick silver-colored pillar of thunder fell, splitting on top of the silver-colored light curtain.
There was a loud rumble, and the silver-colored lightning flooded their figures.
Not long after, they arrived at the entrance of the cave, and no more silver lightning struck down.
“Haha, we’re finally here, I’ve prepared a fifth rank formation breaking talisman, and with the seven of us, we can definitely break the formation.”
Lei Ting laughed out loud, his face full of confidence as the seven of them walked into the cave.
After a while, a deafening popping sound came out from inside the cave, the ground shook and the mountains shook, vaguely mixed with miserable screams.
“Not good, take over —— quickly kill —— not ——“
A burst of intermittent male and female voices came out from the cave.
Not long after, the cave returned to tranquility.
Leiting walked out, his expression indifferent.
“Finally, someone has come over to hunt for treasure, it will take quite a bit of time to cultivate to the middle stage of Transformation Spirit, when I return to the Spirit Pivot Realm, I’ll settle the score with you guys.”
Leiting muttered to himself, his face filled with a murderous aura.
Listening to his words, he was from the Spirit Pivot Realm and had taken over Leiting.
Next Chapter Ascending to the Spirit Pivot Realm
(End of Chapter)