Wanfa Daojun, starting from the Little Cloud and Rain Technique

Chapter 280 Late arrival
The Bull Demon said in a deep voice:

"I agree to send an envoy. We must choose a smart demon king to go."

No one could predict how Fairy Hu would react after learning of their plan, so they had to send a quick-witted demon king to complete the task.

Qinglong smiled slightly and said:
"In that case, the best candidate for this messenger is none other than the Black Wolf Demon King."

Among the many demon kings, this wolf demon was the most cunning, and had become suspicious of his actions several times.

Being a messenger is somewhat dangerous. It would be beneficial for him if he could teach the demon a lesson with the help of a transformed demon.

Black Wolf shook his head. "I feel that the proposal just now was a bit hasty. We need to discuss it again."

Hu Yu Niang was not very satisfied with the progress of the demon kings and was urging them to hurry up.

If we discuss retreat now, we will inevitably suffer losses.

Baring his teeth, the Black Wolf Demon King continued:
"Yuanhe Mountain must be on the verge of exhaustion. If we make a little more effort, we will surely be able to flatten the mountain gate."

If there is no benefit, how can I risk being an envoy?

If you succeed, everyone will benefit; if you fail, you will be the only one who suffers.

The changes outside the sect had nothing to do with Chiyan Peak. Ji An was neither arrogant nor impatient and continued to practice step by step.

He could feel a slight improvement in his cultivation every day, which made him feel happy both physically and mentally.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and it was noon that day.

Ji An was still practicing. As the Qingmu Changchun Gong was practiced, various colors of light danced around him and entered his mouth and nose with his breathing.

The light black Guishui spiritual light exudes a moist breath. It is absorbed by the Tao Seed in the Yongquan acupoint and then exhaled, and then merges into the kidneys.

The cloud pattern on the surface of the kidney seemed to have spread a little, making it look particularly lively.

The nourishing meaning of the yellow Ji Earth light permeates the air, and the Hou Tu Zeng Yuan Dao Seed absorbs its spiritual essence in the Chong Men acupoint and integrates it into the spleen.

The orange-red Ding Fire aura was plundered from the surrounding fruit trees and inhaled into his mouth and nose along with the pale golden sun Bing Fire in the sky.

When Bing and Ding are in harmony, light golden patterns appear on the surface of the heart, covering about 30% of the area.

A drop of unique spiritual liquid appeared. If Liu Yu knew this information, he would be very surprised. It was not until the late stage of foundation building that he was able to turn his heart fire into liquid.

Ji An is a cultivator who practices the Wood Element Kung Fu, but everything here happens naturally and effortlessly.

The Jia and Yi wood spirits are entangled on the surface of the liver, unable to distinguish between each other.

The green leaf-veined pattern almost occupies the entire liver. In the Yuquan acupoint, the color of the Yi Wood Rejuvenation Seed changes between emerald green and withered yellow, as if it has experienced life and death; in the Huagai acupoint, the color of the All Things Birth Seed is dark green, and the meaning of prosperity is flourishing.

In his spiritual perception, Ji An felt that he had turned into a forest.

The giant trees stand tall and straight, enduring the hardships of wind and frost, resisting the ravages of time.

At the bottom of the forest, bushes grow thickly, vines connect to trees, and the grass is lush and green.

Spiritual energy flows through the immortal veins, and a special rhythm is played in the body.

Ji An didn't need to activate the technique deliberately, the Qingmu Changchun technique operated spontaneously.

The patterns on the surface of the liver flashed green, and the power of germination was revealed.

The water in the kidneys and the earth in the spleen are absorbed by the liver. Under the illumination of the fire in the heart, the power of growth is vigorous, and the pattern on the surface of the liver turns dark green.

The gold in the lungs emits a bleak and extinct spiritual power, and the patterns on the surface of the liver lose their vitality and gradually turn yellow, as if life is withering.

The brilliance of the patterns becomes increasingly dim, but the vitality is restrained and dormant.

The transformation of life and death, prosperity and decline is natural and harmonious.

The wood in the liver shines with green light, the fire in the heart bursts with lively red light, the earth in the spleen reveals a warm yellow light, the lungs are silvery white, and the kidneys have a deep ink and wash meaning.

The five-colored light alternates between bright and dark, and the different kinds of Tao flicker with the light on the surface of the five internal organs, completely synchronized.

The power of the five elements circulates, forming a balanced closed loop.

With the position where Ji An was sitting cross-legged as the center of the circle, an area of ​​about ten feet was formed.

Grass sprouts on the ground, trees grow, flowers bloom, and then slowly wither, over and over again.

Not only that, the area also emanates the fresh fragrance of grass and the delicate scent of flowers.

This is the manifestation of the divine will of the practice, everything else is illusory.

A few white jade bees flew over, trying to stay on the flowers to collect nectar, but they were unable to stay and wandered here in vain.

The Qingmu Changchun Gong is constantly running, and the spiritual energy is refined into emerald green magic power that contains a burgeoning and vigorous aura.

The magic power flows in the immortal veins, which appear emerald green in color and are nourished by strands of wood elemental energy.

Finally, the magic power gathered into the dantian, and a drizzle began to fall in the sea of ​​magic power.

The stone turtle swam happily, its carapace warm and bright.

As it approached noon, the sunlight grew stronger.

The burning sensation in his immortal meridians pulled Ji An back to reality from the 'clouds', and he slowly stopped practicing.

The vision of the divine power disappearing, and the white jade bee, which failed to collect honey, flew away with peace of mind.

Finishing the exercise is not the end. Ji An began to practice the secret method, and the light silver life light appeared in his kidneys, like a smart little fish.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a flash of light, and the little fish split into two, staying in the two kidneys respectively. Ji An felt that the light of life seemed to be different.

Half an hour later, the sun was above his head and it was noon.

The Life Light disappeared completely at the moment when the sunlight was the strongest.

Ji An opened his eyes, and only then did he finish his morning practice.

Starting from the first quarter of the morning hour, it lasted three and a half hours. He looked down at the spiritual objects beside him. The jade bowl was empty, not a drop of the trickling spiritual water remained; the Canglong wood and the Xuanhuang soil had lost all their color.

When he stretched out his finger and touched it, the Canglong wood scattered like piles of sand.

Ji An stood up, raised his hands and stretched, muttering to himself:
“It feels so good to feel powerful every moment!”

Just as he was about to leave, a magical peach fell from the nearby fruit tree and was about to hit the ground.

Ji An used his object control technique and stretched out his hand to grab the peach, which flew into his hand.

Looking at the peach with a skin as red as fire, Ji An laughed out loud.

He put away the spiritual fruit and walked back to the edge of the cold pond.

The table was set for lunch and the wine was filled.

Ji An sat down and said gently:

"Cuihua, the second-grade mid-grade spiritual medicine has begun to mature. You guys can go pick some and put them in the gift box later.

Tell Song Tao that everyone will be rewarded with five spirit stones after picking the fruits."

Second-grade, mid-grade spiritual fruits were much more precious. He planned to give four to his master, two each to Uncle Master Jia Yu and Uncle Master Zhang Zizhao, and one to his familiar fellow disciples.

As for other friends I am more familiar with, I won’t send them off.

"Yes, sir," Zhang Cuihua was delighted. She was rewarded with spirit stones and felt very happy.

The next day, Ji An finished his morning training and flew away from Chiyan Peak on the Flame Flag.

A light blue flame with a tail stretched across the sky and flew towards Ningcui Cliff.

In terms of flying speed, controlling a spiritual weapon is much faster than using a shuttle.

Chiyan Peak is quite far away from Ningcui Cliff. If you use the shuttle, it will take three hours to go back and forth.

But it only takes two hours to go back and forth by controlling the Flame Flag.

He landed on the top of Ningcui Cliff and stepped into the cave.

"Greetings, Master. Haha, my senior sisters and brothers are here too, so I don't have to make a trip."

Ji An took out a gift box made of top-quality Xuanyang wood, which was carved with patterns of fortune and longevity.

"Master, the second-grade, mid-grade spiritual peaches from Scarlet Flame Peak are ripe. I'm sending a few to you today as a token of my gratitude."

Ge Ying's eyes were bright, and the corners of her mouth were smiling brightly, full of satisfaction:

"For spiritual farmers, harvest is the happiest time. I accept it!"

She felt emotional in her heart. It took her more than 40 years to cultivate a second-grade medium-quality spiritual peach, but this disciple seemed to have only spent more than 20 years.

Such a huge gap makes her, as a master, feel a little embarrassed.

Ji An took out two obviously smaller gift boxes and said:

"Senior brothers and sisters also have a share."

Liu Yu and Ge Luoying took the gift boxes and expressed their gratitude.

After a few pleasantries, Ge Luoying said:

"Junior brother, have you received the news that a Chaoyuan-stage cultivator has appeared in our generation of disciples?"

There was a subtle hint of pride in her expression, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned.

Ji An nodded slightly:

"As expected, I went to the Treasure Pavilion a few days ago and learned from Master Jia Yu that the Pei Yuan Pill had been completed.

If I'm not mistaken, the cultivator who achieved a breakthrough is Senior Brother Li Haoran from Yingyue Peak, right?"

Liu Yu interjected:
"The truth is not difficult to guess. The one with the most potential to break through in the sect is none other than Senior Brother Li.

Yingyue Peak has another Chaoyuan-level sword cultivator. What a blessing for the sect."

He believed that if Li Haoran settled down for ten or twenty years, he would be able to reach the level of his uncle Lin Qiubai.

In a few years, I should be able to reach the invincible level of the Chaoyuan period.

Several flying boats as big as hills were traveling side by side, with towering buildings and pavilions standing on top of the boats, which were magnificent.

In the largest building, a banquet was in full swing. The Jindan Zhenren were tasting fine wine while watching the dancers dancing gracefully.

A burly man with a rough face put down his wine glass, the wine dripping down his slightly reddish beard, and he said with a gloating tone:
"We will be able to enter Xizhou in two days. I heard that a demonic disaster has already broken out. I wonder if those cultivators can resist the attack of the demonic beasts."

The beautiful female cultivator beside the burly man smiled faintly and said:
"It's probably impossible to resist, but if those cultivators stay in the sect's formation and don't come out, they should be able to hold out for a few years."

In her eyes, Xizhou is a barren land, and it is difficult for it to produce a brilliant cultivator. Otherwise, there would be no need for us in Zhongzhou to transfer cultivators here to participate in the war.

This year, a major attack by sea monsters broke out in the East China Sea. Several major sects bordering the sea issued bounties, attracting a large number of cultivators.

Therefore, the monks sent to Xizhou were unable to gather together and it took several years before they set off.

The strong man bowed and said:
"Master Qiongxiao, we are about to enter Xizhou. I wonder what Master Taixuan wants of us?
Do you want to actively participate in the battle, or just assist in the defense?"

Hearing the strong man's question, the other real people pricked up their ears to listen.

Taixuan Zhenjun is a Nascent Soul cultivator and is in charge of this support matter.

Qiong Xiao is the disciple of Zhenjun and should know some inside information.

If the real person does not interfere with their actions, they are not prepared to fight in battle.

(End of this chapter)