Wanfa Daojun, starting from the Little Cloud and Rain Technique

Chapter 272 Advice
The topic returned to the current situation, and Liu Yu said:

"According to intelligence, in four or five days at most, the demon beasts will cross the entire defense line and enter the hinterland.

Moreover, there are new forces joining the monsters, and their number is even greater than when they besieged Mingfeng Mountain.

The situation in Xizhou became confusing and complicated.

Among them, two demon kings led a large number of demon birds and arrived at the sect's controlled area.

I have received an order from the Law Enforcement Hall and must report to Yingri Peak in two days."

Due to the changes in the Canglan Secret Realm, the number of core foundation-building monks in the sect has decreased a lot, and the sect is short of manpower.

Wei Songnian looked worried and said tentatively:

"I heard that many families are sending a group of promising direct descendants to join the sect. They should be trying to avoid disaster. I wonder if the sect will agree?"

These families are well aware that all eggs should not be put in one basket.

He inquired through his own channels whether he could bring his family members into the sect. The Qingong Hall said that they were still studying this plan and asked him to wait patiently.

But how could he be patient? The situation was already critical.

Ji An pondered and said:
"The sect has a third-order spiritual vein. Activating the mountain protection formation is enough to resist the siege of Jindan-stage monsters for a long time. There is no need to worry about safety issues.

All the immortal cultivation families within the sect's sphere of influence should have such demands.

I expect the sect to agree to such a request. Now we have to see when the agreement will be made and the specific implementation details."

Whether it is for a sect or a family, inheritance is of great significance.

By sending a group of outstanding disciples to the sect, the bloodline can be preserved even if the family headquarters collapses.

A large number of sect disciples also died in Mingfeng Mountain, so accepting family disciples would be a good supplement.

Liu Yu nodded slightly and said:
"As far as I know, the sect has already begun accepting family disciples into the sect in an orderly manner."

Last night, my third uncle went to meet him in his cave and said that thirty disciples of the Liu family in Qingping Mountain had joined the sect and asked him to help take care of them.

He agreed. Although he was a core A-level disciple of the sect and needed to distance himself from the family as much as possible, he was from the family after all, and the family also gave him the greatest help when he was weak.

He would not refuse such a simple task, and he would compensate the family with resources in the future, and only then would he truly draw a clear line between the two.

"Is this true?"

Wei Songnian's eyes lit up, and his worried expression instantly relaxed. He asked:

"Where did you get this information, brother? Is it reliable?"

Given the quality of the spiritual veins in Xiaozhu Mountain where the Wei family is located, it would be almost impossible to resist if they were surrounded by a large number of monsters.

Now the clan can only hope that Xiaozhu Mountain is too small a target and will not attract attacks from powerful monsters.

Liu Yu affirmed that the people agreed and said:

"The news is absolutely reliable."

He didn't go into details. The sect's treatment of different families must be different, and saying too much might cause unnecessary trouble.

"That's good. I'll go to the Work Hall tomorrow to ask."

Wei Songnian raised his head and drank a glass of wine, and his heart calmed down.

He knew Brother Liu Yu's character very well, and he was extremely reliable in everything he said and did.

Just as Ji An was about to speak, he suddenly felt his whole body getting hot. His skin began to emit a blood-red glow and became scorching hot, with many twisted black patterns appearing on the surface.

A faint malice was churning in his sea of ​​consciousness, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

"Fuck! The ghost is still there."

Ji An cursed, his eyes darkening.

He really didn't expect that even when he stayed in the sect, he would trigger the Blood-Transforming Soul-Chasing Curse.

Judging from this, the Golden-winged Eagle Demon King cannot be too far away from him.

The strange phenomenon on his body immediately attracted the attention of several others. Groying's eyes were cold:

"Brother, what happened?"

As a swordsman, she was extremely sensitive to auras and at this moment she sensed malicious intent beginning to spread.

This feeling is similar to being targeted by a hidden monster while on a mission.

Ji An bared his teeth and smiled helplessly:

"During the battle at Mingfeng Mountain Fairy City, I killed a golden-winged eagle in the late Foundation Establishment stage. I never imagined this beast had such a history."

He briefly explained the matter of the Blood-Transforming Soul-Chasing Curse and said:
"I thought everything would be fine if I stayed in the sect, but I was still caught by the demon king. I forgot to ask the ancestor how far the blood curse could track me."

He was not worried about the Demon King rushing in, because the sect's mountain protection formation was not just for show.

But if it happens a few times a day, it will seriously disturb him.

The other people looked at each other in bewilderment. This was a completely unprovoked disaster. Who would think about whether a monster has any backers when killing it?

"Junior brother, you must be careful in the future. It's best not to leave the range of the sect's formation."

Ji An nodded and said:

"I have already explained the Blood-Transforming Soul-Chasing Curse to the Labor Hall and the Law Enforcement Hall. I refuse to carry out any missions outside the sect until the demon disaster ends."

"That's fine too. It's safe to stay in the sect."

Liu Yu felt gloomy in his heart. A demon king known for his speed wandering outside the sect was a very big unsafe factor.

Groying pondered for a while and offered an idea:
"Junior brother, why don't you stay at Ningcui Cliff temporarily? Go deep into the heart of the sect. I don't think the Demon King will be able to track you down."

Chiyan Peak is at the westernmost side of the sect, and more than twenty miles to the west is the area outside the mountain protection formation.

"Let's see what the situation is. If I'm really harassed, I'll go hide in Ningcui Cliff."

Ji An replied that without him, the growth of the spiritual trees in Chiyan Peak would be affected.

During the time he was in Mingfeng Mountain, the spiritual herbs in the cave medicine garden may have accumulated one year less of medicinal age.

Also, only by staying at the Red Flame Peak can the stone turtle fully play its role in absorbing spiritual energy.

After half an hour, the blood-colored aura on his body slowly faded.

As the sun sets, the living room begins to grow dim, and the Tianyuan pear tree beside the cold pond casts a long shadow.

Liu Yu and Ge Luoying stood up to say goodbye, as they each had their own things to do.

Wei Songnian sighed and said with a heavy heart:
"I don't know how long the demon disaster will last. Life like this is too hard for me."

He relied entirely on buying low and selling high to maintain his cultivation. As the demon disaster continued, the sect had begun to coordinate the management of various strategic materials, and he had no say in these businesses.

In the next few days, the combat missions will be heavy and he will have to accept the sect's call. Whether he can survive this demon disaster safely is still unknown.

He paused and said in a pleading tone:

"Brother, Qiuyun is pregnant. If you can bring her to the sect, I can take care of her nearby.

If I unfortunately die in the line of duty, please take care of me for the sake of our past friendship."

He has no skills and cannot bring any other value to the sect. He will only be assigned to carry out combat missions, and he might encounter an irresistible monster one day.

"Junior brother, what you said is too unlucky. We can all survive the monster disaster."

Although he said this, Ji An understood that what the other party said might come true.

Even the Jindan ancestors dared not make any guarantees about the great trend, let alone them, the minor foundation-building cultivators.

Looking at the other party's eager eyes, Ji An nodded solemnly:

"If I have the energy to spare, I will definitely ensure the safety of my junior brother's family."

If he has no more energy, he can only say sorry.

Wei Songnian stood up and bowed deeply:
"Thank you, senior brother!"

The other party didn't finish his words, but he was already very relieved.

Wei Songnian's flying boat disappeared from view, and all the guests had left. By the cold pond, Ji An looked up at the sky with a deep gaze.

Half a minute later, he shook his head suddenly to dispel the sadness in his heart.

He took out the seeds of the longevity peach and used the Green Wood Transformation Technique.

Green light and various phantoms appear, and a faint fragrance floats in the air.

Since his comprehension of rejuvenation techniques has reached a new level, his wood-based magic has become even more magical.

Spells such as Entanglement, Seeing Enemies in Every Tree and Grass, and Green Wood Peanuts Technique have all undergone new changes.

The second level of the transformation of Dharma can bring more profound feelings.

The vigorous vitality is constantly integrated into the seeds, making the green of the shell more crystal clear and moist.

Seeing that the seed could no longer absorb more life energy, Ji An ordered:

"Huang Xuan, you and Li Cheng clear an area near the Youyue Cangyu Tree. I want to plant some spiritual trees."

The longevity peach tree is a spiritual plant of the wood element. Its fruit contains rich life force, which is the fundamental reason why it can increase longevity.

"As ordered."

Huang Xuan agreed immediately. He knew very well that any spiritual tree that was qualified to be planted near the Youyue Cangyu Tree had great potential.

Ji An's eyes swept across the cold pond, and he used the blood contract to communicate with the beast.

The black water turtle that was lazily tucking its head on the opposite bank suddenly stretched out its head, looked around for a few seconds, and then jumped into the water.

Using its limbs and tail, it swims quickly through the waves, leaving a long trail of water behind.

The Cangshui Turtle is now as big as a millstone. It has grown a lot in size, but its cultivation has remained the same.

It is still the same as when Ji An left, at the fourth level of Qi Refining, focusing on stability.

The blue shell was covered with a crimson veil in the twilight, and the blue water turtle stretched its neck with a silly look in its eyes.

Ji An squatted down, stretched out his hand and flicked the shell with a cold feeling, and laughed:
"If your improvement is so slow, what's the use of you?"

He had expected that the turtle-type monsters would improve slowly, but he didn't expect them to be so slow.

This time, after the first-grade, top-quality Tianyuan pears matured, he had to keep them all to "induce labor."

The purpose of raising imperial beasts is for combat, not as mascots.

Although this blue turtle is really beautiful, appearance does not count for much in his eyes. He likes warriors who can fight.

Sensing its master's emotions, the blue water turtle made a snorting sound, as if to express its dissatisfaction.

It returned to the pool, emitting a demonic aura. As the cold air spread, it quickly formed a piece of solid ice with a slightly bluish hue.

The blue turtle held its head high and said, "Now I am very useful!"

"These ice cubes are useless to me," Ji An shook his head and waved his hand to release the cold wind magic.

A frosty white gale blew, and a strip of ice more than two meters wide and six meters long suddenly formed on the water surface.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the ice surface shimmered with an orange-red glow.

The blue water turtle opened its mouth and showed its sharp teeth, which scared the turtle!

Xia Yulian walked over and happened to see the Cang Shuigui's dazed look, and asked curiously:

"Uncle Master, what happened?"

"I said it was useless, but it demonstrated its ability to create ice. Do I still need ice?"

Ji An said calmly that the ability to make ice was of no use to him.

"Master, Lan Bei's ability is indeed very practical.

It can be used to preserve meat and chill berries. Since none of us know how to use cold wind magic, Lan Bei was a big help."

On weekdays, Xia Yulian often uses ice cubes made from Lanbei to preserve ingredients, so as to ensure the taste to the greatest extent.

As if he understood what the female disciple said, the Cangshui turtle nodded continuously.

Ji An shook his head imperceptibly. He had to ask someone how to speed up the cultivation of turtle-type beasts. Relying solely on the nourishment of the Yan Tianyuan Pear, the improvement was still too slow.

These little abilities are of no use to him, he needs to be able to tam the beasts on his own.

Li Cheng flew over on the Talisman Bird, "Master, the space has been cleared."

The spiritual rain is like crystal jade beads, and the moist Dharma power spreads.

A green plant breaks through the soil and stretches its body in the rain.

The bark of the longevity peach tree is dark green, the leaves are even more emerald green, and the veins are as red as fire.

Apart from the color, it looks not much different from ordinary peach trees.

When the white mist dissipated, the longevity peach tree had grown to a foot tall, and its branches swayed in the breeze.

Huang Xuan looked at the spiritual wood that was almost as tall as his knees and asked:

"Uncle Master, what kind of spiritual tree is this?"

"Longevity peaches, eaten raw, can increase lifespan. They are also the main ingredient in refining longevity pills."

Huang Xuan and Li Cheng looked at each other, surprise flashing in their eyes.

Of course they had heard about the value of the longevity elixir.

Now that the uncle master has started to cultivate longevity peaches, won’t they be able to obtain the seeds and cultivate them themselves in the future?
The Jinling Sect was the first sect to encounter the monster. Strangely, the monster bypassed this huge creature and entered the family residences to slaughter them.

At the beginning, the sect frequently sent disciples to rescue nearby families. Later, they found that the monsters were using the families as bait to force them to attack, so they stopped sending rescue orders.

Without the support of the magic array, human cultivators have no advantage when fighting against monsters of the same level in the wild, at least not below the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Due to special circumstances, Ji An was not recruited, because the Golden-winged Eagle Demon King would appear on the west side of the sect every morning and evening, each time for half an hour.

In Chiyan Peak, he spent most of his time practicing, and the rest of the time casting spells for the spiritual field.

Half a year passed quickly.

On a moonlit night, the branches and leaves of the Youyue Cangyu tree collide in the wind, making a pleasant and clear sound.

Ji An sat cross-legged under a tree and practiced the Qingmu Changqing Gong. All kinds of light flowed around him, and the nearby spiritual energy was drawn to him, forming a vortex above his head.

He suddenly opened his mouth, and all the brilliance and spiritual energy were swallowed into his stomach in an instant, and the moonlight in the sky was instantly distorted.

The spiritual pressure on his body suddenly increased, and the eighth level of foundation building was achieved naturally!

The immortal veins in the body extended a little again and grew more branches. When practicing the exercises, the speed of refining spiritual energy increased by half.

The next day.

Ji An drove the shuttle to Ningcui Cliff and found that his master's face looked a little older.

After the master and disciple exchanged greetings, he said softly:
"Master, I heard that you made a longevity pill. Why don't you take one?"

"My Qi and blood have been declining for many years. Even if I take the longevity pill, what's the point if I have no hope of breaking through to the Chaoyuan stage?

A person's life is like the four seasons in the mortal world.

In spring all things come to life, in summer the wind is blowing and the flowers are flourishing, in autumn the fruits are abundant, and in winter the wind and snow fall on nights.

I have experienced prosperity and can now accept decline with equanimity."

Ge Ying showed an indifferent look on his face as he said with a kind smile:
"I've made all the necessary arrangements. There's no need to force myself to survive. I don't have much to look forward to even if I live another ten years.

Leave the longevity pills to those monks who need them more."

Those cultivators who are only one step away from breaking through to a higher realm would benefit most by taking the longevity pill. It would be a waste to use it on her.

"Master, don't you want to see your disciples break through the Chaoyuan stage with your own eyes?"

As Ji An spoke, he emitted the spiritual pressure of the eighth level of foundation building.

(End of this chapter)