Wanfa Daojun, starting from the Little Cloud and Rain Technique

Chapter 308 Blood Demon Divine Embryo Reincarnation Technique
Hearing Brother Jia's 'spoiler', Ji An responded with a simple smile.

He coughed lightly, and spoke with noble character:

"I have enjoyed convenience for many years. Now that I am working for the sect, I should do my best."

He had already decided that even if he was in charge of the Sinong Palace, he would be a hands-off boss and let other people do the work. He would only retain the right to supervise and review.

As for accepting disciples, he would spend his time and effort to teach them.

When accepting apprentices in the future, let the first batch of disciples teach on your behalf, and you can just check them occasionally.

Jia Yu had an expression that said, "I don't believe you at all." The more rapid the cultivation of a cultivator is, the less willing he is to be distracted by trivial matters.

Normally, when a disciple breaks through the Chaoyuan stage, he will be assigned necessary tasks, but he will not officially take up a position.

Because of their realm, Chaoyuan-stage monks often go out to look for better places to eat air. Most monks do not want to be bound by their positions.

He pondered:

“The establishment of the Sinong Hall in the sect is of great significance. Its purpose is to cultivate numerous and powerful spiritual farmers like those in Luofeng Valley.

Therefore, we decided to let you be the hall master to show our appreciation. In the future, there will be more talented independent cultivators or disciples from small families assigned to the Sinong Hall.

If you need to retreat or go out for spiritual practice, you can report this to the sect at any time."

For cultivators, improving their cultivation is the top priority, and the sect will take this into consideration.

Ji An nodded slightly and said with a smile:
"I understand. There won't be any such plans in the next 20 to 30 years."

The purpose of seclusion is to comprehend the mysteries. He has no obstacles in practice now, so there is no need for seclusion.

He went out to get better energy or to look for opportunities, but now he only needed to eat wood to circulate his energy, and Chi Yanfeng could fully satisfy him.

To be honest, all the five elements are contained in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but the content of a certain element in some areas is too low, so the method of eating air cannot absorb the corresponding element.

As for opportunities, the biggest opportunity for him is to manage the Red Flame Peak.

If there is a steady supply of second-grade medium-quality resources, he will not lack any spiritual objects that can be traded.

"It's good that you understand. The ancestor hopes that you can make further breakthroughs in your cultivation."

Jia Yu smiled. Now the other party was the sect’s key target of observation.

If he can maintain the same rapid breakthrough in the Chaoyuan period, he will be able to obtain further resources.

At that time, the other party will become the core among the cores.

The remaining life span of Ancestor Zhengyang is about the same as his, both more than 140 years.

Before the deadline comes, the ancestor hopes to see new Jindan monks emerge in the sect.

Currently, Lin Jiuxiao, Lin Qiubai and Li Haoran are the key training targets of the ancestor.

The two veteran Chaoyuan-stage cultivators were both opening up their fifth divine residences. Although Li Haoran had only made the breakthrough a few years earlier, the dual bonus of his heavenly aptitude and his Golden Dao body was too dazzling to be ignored.

After breaking through the Jindan stage, the advantage of Tianpin talent will not be so obvious, but the opponent's Jinxing Dao body is still a powerful bonus.

The ancestor believed that in the last moments of his life, his hope of seeing Li Haoran break through to the Golden Core stage was greater than that of the two Lins.

The two chatted for a while, and Ji An asked:
"Brother, can I exchange my small merit for Bihua Dan?"

The Bihua Dan contains abundant wood energy. The sooner the Wood God Palace is improved to perfection, the more energy can be devoted to the improvement of other God Palaces.

Because eating air consumes a lot of spiritual consciousness, even if he opened up multiple spiritual palaces, it would be impossible for him to reach the maximum state of eating air every day.

Jia Yu shook his head lightly and said helplessly:
"It's not possible in recent years. The Bihua Pills you received were purchased from Luofeng Valley by the sect at a high price."

Among the sect's reserves, the most resources are for refining equipment, but the reserves of elixirs are seriously insufficient, barely enough to sustain the disciples' cultivation.

After the demon disaster, Luofeng Valley reduced the sales of high-level elixirs in order to recover as quickly as possible.

The number of Chaoyuan-stage monks in the sect has decreased due to the outbreak of demon and devil disasters, but the average supply of elixirs received has become even less.

This is also the reason why the sect decided to establish the Sinong Hall.

During normal development periods, necessary resources can be obtained through trade. However, after experiencing war, the ancestor realized firsthand that it is better to keep core resources in one's own hands.

Ji An thought for a moment and asked again:
"I have never done business with cultivators in Zhongzhou. Can I buy elixirs like the Bihua Pill?"

“Of course, as long as you have good enough resources.

But they’re going to push the price down pretty hard, so you have to be prepared.”

Jia Yu pursed his lips and continued:
"The sect still hopes that you can exchange more of the resources we urgently need for the Treasure Pavilion."

In theory, after the disciples pay the rent for the spiritual fields, the sect will not ask what happens to the remaining resources.

Whether it is exchanged for small merits or sold privately, it has nothing to do with the sect.

"Brother, your words really hurt my heart. Apart from the portion I handed in, I have exchanged at least half of the second-level resources produced in Scarlet Flame Peak for small merits.

Even the portion we have in hand is traded with the monks of the sect, and very little resources flow out."

Jia Yu immediately waved his hand and said:
"Haha, just a casual remark, don't mind it, Junior Brother."

The gap in high-level resources within the sect has been reduced, and the other party has made an indelible contribution.

After a few years, when the other party has practiced several Chaoyuan-stage planting spells to a certain level, the situation of the sect will be greatly improved.

"By the way, do you have any second-level sword bamboo leaves that need to be exchanged? The people in the Weapon Refining Hall have asked me many times."

"Of course, I will also hand over a batch of spiritual fruits."

As he spoke, Ji An took out a few storage bags and placed them on the table.

“Okay, every time you come, the treasure house’s warehouse will be more abundant.

How many second-level Black Leaf Sword Bamboos are there on Scarlet Flame Peak now?"

"10 second-grade medium-quality sword bamboo plants and 175 low-grade sword bamboo plants."

“Growing so fast?”

Jia Yu was surprised and scratched his head.

"If I remember correctly, there were only eight mid-quality sword bamboos half a year ago!"

There was no way he could remember this number wrong. When he visited Chiyan Peak that year, what he was most concerned about was the number of spiritual peach trees and black-leaf sword bamboos.

In just half a year, the number of medium-grade black-leaf sword bamboos has increased by two, which is a bit unbelievable.

He remembered that in the past it took an average of three to four years to add two medium-grade spiritual bamboos.

"Brother, your memory is correct. Perhaps some of the spiritual plants themselves are on the verge of a breakthrough."

Jia Yu nodded slightly. This possibility was very high. He asked again:

"How many second-level spiritual peaches are there?"

Ji An laughed and said:

"Eight plants of the second-order mid-grade, and sixteen plants of the second-order low-grade."

Jia Yu paused in opening the storage bag, and he felt as if time had stopped for a moment.

This speed of improvement is absolutely abnormal.

"How on earth did you do that?"

He couldn't help asking, but suddenly thought of something and waved his hand hurriedly:

"Well, this is Junior Brother's personal ability. I have no right to ask about it. I won't say anything just now."

In this case, either one has obtained a heaven-defying treasure, or the other party has a companion spiritual treasure, so the spiritual plant can be quickly born.

The most widely circulated story in the world of cultivating immortals is that a cultivator named Han obtained a mysterious treasure and eventually became an immortal.

The Jinling Sect has established its mountain gate here for three thousand years. If there really were any incredible treasures, it would have been discovered by others long ago.

Besides, even if it is a treasure that is conceived later, when it is born, it will surely emit a burst of precious light into the sky.

From this point of view, it is highly likely that the other party has a companion spiritual treasure.

Because of the characteristics of the companion spiritual treasure, he only felt envy and jealousy, without any greed.

Jia Yu sighed and began to check the resources in his storage bag. "1000 low-grade, second-level Biluo fruits, 4000 small merits."

"Canglong Wood, 2000 small merits."

"Qingling Bamboo, 500 small merits."

"150 jin of low-grade black leaf sword bamboo gold leaf, 4500 small merits."

"Second-level medium-quality sword bamboo leaves, 10 jin, 2000 minor gong."

"A total of 13000 small merits. Seeing my junior brother earning small merits so easily makes me really envious."

Jia Yu sighed, you don't need to worry about how to pay back the 100,000 small gong points for exchanging for the skills.

In order to pay off his debts, he lived a hard life for more than ten years.

Ji An smiled and said:

"What are you envious of? This is what I have earned bit by bit through decades of hard work at Scarlet Flame Peak.

The number of times I've left the sect over the years is very few, and a few of those times were due to the sect's recruitment missions."

The most abundant product in Chiyan Peak is the second-level pine nuts, which can be easily exchanged for 10,000 small gong each year.

If you calculate carefully, he easily earns more than 20,000 small merits a year.

He has no shortage of small achievements, and the longer the time goes, the less he lacks.

"That's right. Wherever you spend your time, you'll gain something."

Jia Yu asked for the jade token and put Xiao Gong on it.

The two chatted for a while, and then Ji An said goodbye and left.

He rode the flaming flag and passed by Liu Yu's dojo.

The maid came forward and said:

"Master, Uncle Liu is out on a mission and hasn't returned yet. If you have anything to tell me, please let me know. I'll pass it on to him when he returns."

The maid carefully looked at the monk in front of her. She had no recollection of having seen him before, so he should not be someone Uncle Liu knew.

Ji An nodded slightly and said:

"I am Chiyan Peak's Ji An. Wait for Senior Brother Liu to come back and tell him to look for me at my dojo."

Three pounds of second-grade, low-quality Jade Dew Golden Bud Tea was too valuable, and he was hesitant to hand it over to the maid, so he decided to let her go and get it herself.

"Okay, I will definitely convey Master's words."

The maid showed a surprised expression. She had heard about Ji An from Uncle Liu, a great monk in the Chaoyuan period.

Ji An nodded slightly, and drove away with the spiritual weapon. The blue tail flame streaked across the sky and soon disappeared from the maid's sight.

Mangcang Mountains and nameless deep valleys.

At the entrance of a cave somewhere at the bottom of the valley, a large amount of black air lingered, and gusts of cold wind blew past, like the howling of ghosts and wolves.

A layer of white frost formed on the rugged rocks outside the cave entrance, and a biting smell filled the air.

The cave is winding and deep, spiraling downwards. The further down you go, the colder and more gloomy the atmosphere becomes.

There is a small cave deep underground, with a bone altar built inside.

In the altar, blood was boiling and bursts of shrill screams were heard from inside.

Around the altar, blue flames rose and swayed at a very abnormal amplitude, looking extremely evil.

A naked monk leaned weakly against the stone wall near the altar. Half of his body was missing, revealing his white bones and throbbing internal organs.

You can also see a round ball surrounded by black air in the center of his chest.

Not far from him stood a female cultivator with disheveled hair, looking haggard and like a dried corpse or evil spirit.

"Xiao Yun, I'm seriously injured, and even this Blood River Altar can't heal me.

You should devour all the blood river essence and heal your own wounds."

The monk uttered a low, miserable laugh and continued:
"I thought we could do whatever we wanted after achieving the Golden Core, but I didn't expect to be surrounded and suppressed by three sects. I'm so angry!

Give us a few more years, and we should be able to enter the late stage of Jindan.

By then, the two of us will have no problem traveling across Xizhou."

The female cultivator didn't react to his words at all, but just stared at him.

After a moment, the monk said weakly:
"Xiao Yun, why don't you devour the Blood River's essence? The power of the altar will soon be unable to restrain the spirits within."

"Hehe," the female cultivator laughed hoarsely, like a night owl.

“How dare I swallow the blood river essence mixed with blood poison!”

After a moment of silence, the monk said quietly:

"So you know everything."

Blood poison is a toxin extracted from blood that can temporarily cut off the connection between the cultivator and the golden elixir.

"Of course I know. When we discovered the Blood Demon inheritance, we discovered it together.

I was the first one to read the jade slip that recorded the exercises.

Do you think I don't know the secret technique you're hiding?"

"If you know, why are you still here?

Why would you do this when you know I can only survive by devouring you?"

The monk's voice became fierce, and the next moment, his body suddenly exploded.

There was no sight of blood and flesh flying everywhere, only a rain of blood all over the sky and a black golden elixir rushing towards the female cultivator.

The next moment, a horrified voice came from the golden elixir:

"What did you do to me, why is my soul here?"

The sound stopped abruptly, and the black golden elixir fell down weakly.

Xiaoyun stretched out her hand and a gust of black wind rolled the golden elixir into her hand.

A sinister laughter echoed in the cave:
"Haha, when I saw the jade slip, I erased the secret technique of creating soul poison from my inheritance."

She opened her mouth and swallowed the black golden pill, then sat cross-legged on the ground and practiced her magic skills.

Countless mists erupted from her body, and the place was soon covered by thick darkness.

Half an hour later, the black fog quickly dissipated, and only a female cultivator with skin as white as snow and full of wild charm was seen standing beside the altar.

She licked her lips, which made them look even more blood red.

"It's time to practice the Blood Demon Divine Embryo Reincarnation Technique."

A fierce look flashed in the female cultivators' eyes. They were injured by the Jindan cultivators from the three sects. A lot of limbs and blood had been lost, and they would definitely be made into sensing instruments.

If you can't appear in a brand new look, you will be discovered soon as you show up.

After this battle, she deeply understood the importance of lurking.

The Blood Demon Divine Fetus Reincarnation Technique was also a secret technique that she erased.

The female cultivator walked up to the altar, took out a black jade bottle, and poured yellow powder into the blood. This was a secret medicine to dissolve the blood poison.

After a while, the blood returned to calm.

The female cultivator gritted her teeth, slowly walked in and sat cross-legged.

She used her secret technique and blood flowed upwards along her body.

Soon, she turned into a bloody statue
Not long after, the blood in the altar completely dried up, and an egg-shaped mixture of blood and flesh appeared in the middle, covered with blood vessels, beating rhythmically.

(End of this chapter)