Hybrid Spiritual Plant Cultivation

Chapter 360: No Feeding the Dog
Prince Long and Master Wanxin came together, looking very aggressive.

Among them, Prince Dragon is related to the royal family of the previous dynasty of Shenzhou. He is a descendant of the royal family. After the demise of the Shenzhou Dynasty, it has been passed down to this day. Although he is a human, he has the high-level bloodline that the demon clan dreams of.

He came in a flying boat that looked like a white cloud, with clouds and mist covering the mountains and palaces everywhere.

At this time, the Dharma image appeared and transformed into a divine dragon, which contrasted with the scenery of the flying boat and was spectacular.

"You're alive and well again. It's not easy." Jiu Niang recognized Prince Long and couldn't help but smile.

The last time she heard news about the Dragon Prince was when he forcibly used his bloodline power and became possessed.

But at the moment, it seems that the hidden danger has been eliminated and some bloodline power has been mastered.

Prince Long groaned, "Thank you for your concern."

He took in the entire situation. The monk Wujie next door was a powerful figure, but he could not be a match for that Rakshasa.

The individual qualities of the Boundless Monk are not bad, but what really allows him to stand at this height is his Boundless Taoism that ignores obstacles and can penetrate all kinds of defenses of other people.

It just so happened that the Rakshasa was famous for its high attack and low defense, so this effectively offset the advantage of the Unbounded Monk - since he had no defense to begin with, he wasn't afraid of your unique skills that ignored defense.

It was just that Luosha had been fighting hard for a long time and was in poor condition, so the fight was going back and forth.

And he teamed up with Master Wanxin and only had to deal with Jiu Niang.

"Nine Lady, you really don't want to hand it over?"

"Asking too many questions makes me feel that Prince Long's legs and feet are not fully recovered yet." Jiu Niang has always been very stubborn.

"That's fine."

Prince Dragon smiled meaningfully, and did not attack personally. Instead, the flying boat under him shone with thousands of lights, and the magic circle made everything colorful.

He said leisurely: "Take my round of Dragon Fighting in the Wilderness!"

This guy is actually a strong naval warrior just like Cao Lan from the Demon Boat.

Master Wanxin on the other side also took action. The thick fog directly submerged the rebirth boat and engulfed them in the fog.

For a while.

The rebirth boat unexpectedly became quiet and peaceful. It was only after a long while that the thick fog could be seen occasionally dispersing, but it would quickly close again.

San Quan and Xiang Lin were also on the boat, and were somewhat confused by the situation.

"Brother, what should I do?"

Bai Yuquan asked hurriedly.

"Don't worry. Master Wanxin is famous for his puppetry. The powerful puppets he has are all well-known. We just need to avoid them."

"Puppet, name..." Xiang Lin was obviously confused.

Sanquan took the opportunity to share the information with him.

In the seventh layer of hell, there is a small sect with about a hundred people in a certain realm, called the Spirit Fish Sect. The sect is good at catching spirit fish in cold streams and makes a living by fishing.

The cold pond is deep and can freeze and corrode spiritual consciousness. The spiritual fish have very few natural enemies in it, so they live in an extremely plump and spiritual state.

Each spirit fish is of great value, and the Spirit Fish Sect has therefore grown stronger step by step, and has attracted the covetousness of the surrounding sects.

One day, the surrounding sects joined forces to invade, trying to obtain the method of catching spirit fish. As a result, the Spirit Fish Sect was destroyed and the ruins were covered by fog.

But the strange thing is that when someone goes deep into the clouds, they will find that the Lingyu Sect that had been wiped out is still there.

Some monks who did not believe in evil went to check it out and found that just as the legend said, the Lingyu Sect was still living their life as usual. This shocked the monk who went to investigate - because he was one of the monks who participated in the extermination of the Lingyu Sect.

The next day, the investigating monks left Lingyu Sect in panic and reported the news to the sect's higher-ups.

However, what was strange was that the sect's top leaders who also participated in the extermination did not care about it, and the investigating monk felt much more at ease because of it, until he suddenly discovered that his own sect had been shrouded in layers of fog at some point.

"Fellow Daoist, what horror story are you telling?" Xiang Lin couldn't help but say.

suddenly.

There were knocking sounds ahead.

The four of them looked and saw a village ahead. In the blacksmith shop at the very edge, an ordinary man was hammering red-hot wrought iron.

"Where are we?" Xiang Lin was stunned.

"Spirit Fish Village."

Sunset Dog pointed at the stone tablet outside the village. Although the characters on it looked a bit strange, they were indeed the characters "Lingyu Village" that had been passed down in Dayan to this day.

A chill ran down the four of them's hearts.

“All those who are swallowed by the fog of Lingyu Village will never be able to get out of the fog again in the end…” the white jade dog murmured.

Sunset Dog shouted, "Don't talk nonsense. If we really can't get out, who spread the news? Master Wanxin has simply transformed everyone into puppets, and they will never be able to reincarnate in his domain."

The Nether Dog smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, you might as well not say anything."

"What should we do next? Continue to explore forward? What should we do with this village?" Xiang Lin said.

"Let's go and see what the mystery is. We can just act according to the circumstances." Sunset Dog dragged his seriously injured body and walked in front.

When the blacksmith saw someone approaching, he wiped his sweat and raised his hand to greet them.

Just now.

The blacksmith's movements froze, and he suddenly let out a strange scream, his whole body twitching rapidly, and his breath rose at an alarming rate.

"Kill, kill!"

He swung the sledgehammer, and with one blow, fierce fireworks flew everywhere.

Sunset Dog dodged the attack easily. Xiang Lin took advantage of the situation and summoned a bloody finger out of thin air, pinning the blacksmith to the ground and killing him.

The blacksmith fell to the ground, but the four of them frowned.

"What is this?"

What was left there was not a flesh and blood body, but a pile of strange black creatures, like black mud.

The four of them looked at each other and used their pupil techniques, but none of them saw any use.

"Look further into the village."

The four men passed by the corpse left by the blacksmith and walked towards the depths of the village. Not long after they left, the black mud at the place was reshaped into the shape of the blacksmith.

The blacksmith scratched his head. "Huh? Why am I here? Huh? Why is my hammer broken again... again? My hammer has broken before?"

He returned with a puzzled look on his face.

Simultaneously.

The foursome encountered a new challenge, which was a yellow dog at the entrance of the village.

Xiang Lin said: "Hey, is it okay to give this to you three brothers?"

The Nether Dog said seriously, "...Fellow Daoist Xiang, sometimes the gap between dogs is even greater than that between humans and dogs. You can't think that we, the dog demon, and the yellow dog are still connected just because we have some relationship in ancient times. I don't understand what it is barking at, just like you don't understand what the monkeys in the mountains are howling at."

"understand."

Xiang Lin shrugged. He just didn't like the demon race and would just make a casual comment when he saw them.

Sunset Dog urged, "Let's go. We can't let a dog stop us here."

The yellow dog lay on the grass, wagging its tail intermittently. When it saw the four people approaching, it was about to bark, but when it saw the three dogs' oppressive bodies, it whimpered instead, and clamped its tail between its legs, crawling on the ground and not daring to move.

Just when they thought they were safe this time, strange signs appeared again. The yellow dog, which had been frightened, suddenly howled towards the sky. A column of pure white moonlight fell on the yellow dog, making its aura rise like a great demon.

"Is this the fourth realm?"

"Kill first and then talk."

In front of the four fifth realms, a yellow dog that was temporarily promoted to the fourth realm was obviously not able to cause any trouble. However, soon, the barking of dogs rang out one after another at the entrance of the village, and abnormal auras broke out layer by layer.

These fearless local dogs rushed forward one by one and then died one by one.

But the four then encountered more challenges.

The chickens, ducks, villagers, and every living thing in the village began to behave abnormally after encountering them. Although they could only break out to four realms at most, they could still have an impact on them if their numbers were large enough.

After defeating a whole village, the four strong men were sweating profusely.

Fight out of the village.

Looking back, smoke was rising from the village again, as if nothing had happened.

"Weird, really weird." Sunset Dog looked solemn.

"I found some clues." The Nether Dog took out some things, "I left my spiritual incarnation behind and collected some things from the village."

They are all common things.

However, the Hellhound mastered a spell that can trace the origins of objects and extracted some useful information from them.

Xiang Lin said: "These villagers repeat the same life day after day, year after year."

"The key is not this, but that I found this thing."

Everyone looked and saw that it was a hoe brought from Lingyu Village. When they extracted the mirror image from the hoe, they caught a glimpse of something, which turned out to be a sweet potato.

Xiang Lin was stunned and said, "This thing was created by Chen Jing himself. It is impossible for it to appear here." "What does this mean?" The Nether Dog looked solemn, "That gentleman may have been here before."

"How come you are ahead of us? As soon as we arrived, we saw the village."

Xiang Lin was amazed.

The four of them fell silent as they realized that this might not be their first time passing through this village.

There was silence for a moment.

When you raise your head.

It was just a short moment, but it seemed like a long time had passed.

Bai Yuquan suddenly said, "Brother, what should we do?"

"Don't worry. Master Wanxin is famous for his puppetry. The powerful puppets he has are all well-known. We just need to avoid them."

"Puppet, name..." Xiang Lin was obviously confused.

Sunset Dog explained: "This story starts from a sect called the Spirit Fish Sect..."

End of this short story.

Xiang Lin couldn't help but say, "Daoyou, what horror story are you telling?"

At this time.

The sound of hammering came from not far away. Looking closely, I saw a village in front of me. At the edge of the blacksmith shop, an ordinary man was hammering with red-hot wrought iron.

"Where are we?" Xiang Lin was stunned.

"Spirit Fish Village."

……

……

Chen Jing looked at the stone tablet of Lingyu Village in front of him and felt a sense of déjà vu.

"Lingyu Village, selling fish?"

He looked up at the sky.

Touching his chin.

This magic was very strange. It actually created a strange world that was neither an illusion nor a dream, and pulled him in.

He thought that fighting was just a battle of swords, energy and magic.

Dang Dang Dang.

The sound of the blacksmith's forging came in an orderly manner.

Chen Jing cast an invisibility spell on himself, walked closer, and watched with his hands on his hips.

"Well, age 32, male, slightly high heart rate, left foot sprain, bone abnormalities, attributed to occupational diseases..."

A sweep of the pupil technique.

The body configuration of the person in front of you appears completely before your eyes.

Chen Jing couldn't help but think, no wonder the masters in the stories often appeared as miracle doctors at the beginning, if he were to go incognito, with this meticulous physical examination, it would be easy for him to play the role of a miracle doctor.

He walked on.

The big yellow dog at the entrance of the village caught his attention. Although he was invisible, the dog still glanced at him and wagged its tail as if it was very excited.

"It's also a normal local dog. Its appearance... well, it looks like the one I raised when I was a child."

He remembered the local dog in his previous life, so he grabbed a handful of soil, transformed it with magic, and turned it into a fragrant chicken leg, which he threw over.

In my previous life, the dog never ate a whole chicken leg until he died...

Chen Jing continued to move forward. A large rooster with a bright crown, accompanied by a group of hens, walked past him in a proud and heroic manner.

Next came a flock of ducks.

Chen Jing did not rush to get in, but waited for the group of poultry to go away.

"What is the relationship between the Earth and this world of immortal cultivation? From the perspective of biological evolution, this world should not have evolved chickens and ducks that are exactly the same..."

His thoughts were in a whirlwind, without any fixed pattern.

"We have chickens and ducks, but why are there no pigs..."

After a while.

"Okay, you have a pig."

Chen Jing clapped his hands and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

He quietly came to the backyard of a villager, helped expand the villager's backyard, built a pigpen, and put three big white pigs in it.

Cultivation is good. After reaching the fifth realm, even the world can be created out of thin air, not to mention simple creations out of the void.

Creating living things is also a basic operation for cultivators in the fifth realm. They can basically create all materials out of the void. However, in most cases, the cost-effectiveness of creating things out of the void is too low.

Just like Chen Jing was able to build a flying boat out of thin air in three years, but he still thought it was too slow.

Created a pig casually.

Chen Jing left the village, muttering in his heart, "Master Wanxin, where on earth are you trying to trick me..." and stepped into the depths of the fog.

unconsciously.

A village with smoke rising from chimneys appears before our eyes.

He looked at the stone tablet in front of him with "Lingyu Village" engraved on it, and felt a sense of déjà vu.

"Lingyu Village, selling fish?"

Chen Jing skillfully cast an invisibility spell on himself, passed by the blacksmith, threw a delicious chicken leg to the big yellow dog, and started wandering around the village.

"What is the relationship between the Earth and this world of immortal cultivation? From the perspective of biological evolution, this world should not have evolved chickens, ducks, and pigs that are exactly the same..."

"Eh? We already have chickens, ducks, and pigs, so how can we not have cows?"

"Well, now you have a cow."

……

The N+1th time.

“How can there be no sweet potatoes?”

The N+5th time.

“How can there be no potatoes?”

The N+24th time.

"How can there be no school?"

The N+89th time.

“How can there be no papermaking?”

……

When Chen Jing came here for the umpteenth time.

The blacksmith suddenly raised his head and said to Chen Jing who was coming in stealth mode: "Guest from afar."

"Huh? Can you see me?"

"Well." The blacksmith threw the hammer aside and said, "Go ahead. Master Wanxin wants to see you. Don't touch anything in the village anymore. Don't feed the dogs at the entrance of the village, don't plant seeds on the land in the village, don't raise animals in the villagers' pens, don't..."

I said "no" many times in a row.

Only then did Chen Jing go over.

Chen Jing was completely confused: "What do you mean, am I here to help you with your poverty? Why would I do such a boring thing for no reason?"

joke.

He walked straight through the village.

When about to leave.

Suddenly there was a noise in the grass, and a big yellow dog came out, looking at him eagerly and wagging its tail vigorously.

"Oh, this dog."

Chen Jing subconsciously wanted to take out the chicken leg, but when he remembered what the blacksmith said, he gave up.

After his figure completely disappeared.

The villagers came over one after another and watched silently.

(End of this chapter)