Canglan Star, Xuanlei Peak in the Cangshan Mountains where the Cangjian Immortal Sect, the leader of interstellar Taoist sects, is located.
Amidst the clouds and mist, a man was practicing swordplay on an empty mountain top.
The man was wearing a long robe with ink-colored cloud patterns and a dark purple belt with dragon patterns around his waist. He stood tall and proud, holding a ink-colored sword with overwhelming momentum. His sword moves seemed ordinary, but they were so sharp that they seemed to pierce through the void. The silver sword light was accompanied by faint purple lightning. His black hair fluttered like a waterfall, and he was extremely charming.
What is even more amazing is the man’s appearance—his eyes are deep and profound, his eyebrows are sharp, his nose is high and straight, his lips are vermilion, his skin is like jade, his facial lines are perfect and deep, he looks elegant and noble, he is truly aloof, extraordinary and handsome!
This is the number one person in the current Canglan Star Domain’s immortal cultivation world, Immortal Lord Mo Yan, who has the highest level of cultivation among the three races of humans, demons, and monsters!
You have to know that the cultivators in the Tribulation Crossing Stage have a long life span of tens of thousands of years, and Immortal Lord Mo Yan is only over 500 years old now. He had already advanced to the early stage of Tribulation Crossing 200 years ago. This cultivation speed is unprecedented, and he is younger than many Nascent Soul cultivators!
But Immortal Lord Mo Yan also has some unknown worries. His cultivation has reached a bottleneck and he has not made any progress for two hundred years. No matter how he practices and accumulates spiritual power, there is no improvement.
The sword light leaped like a spirit snake, and a dark red light suddenly flashed in Mo Yanfeng's eyes. A red flame pattern flashed on the center of his forehead, and his whole aura suddenly became extremely wild and violent... Even the sword light changed from silver light mixed with purple lightning to silver light mixed with red fire light.
But soon, this strange phenomenon disappeared again, as if the previous moment was just an illusion.
This was the aftereffect of the rapid cultivation of the Thunder and Fire Spiritual Root and the Pure Yang Body. Sometimes, the aura on his body would suddenly become extremely violent, and he would increasingly be unable to control the spiritual power in his body and would have the desire to wreak havoc and destruction from time to time.
If he doesn't solve this problem, not only will his cultivation fail to improve, he may even go astray.
After practicing a set of sword moves, Mo Yan put away the sword in his hand, then raised his hand slightly and shot out a silver sword light with divine consciousness between his fingers. It stayed at the entrance of the fairy palace, flashing a faint green light for a short while. The jade communicator was connected, and the real-time image of Qingxun Daojun, the head of the Cangjian Xianzong, appeared.
Qingxun habitually showed a warm and friendly smile on his face: "Master Mo Yan, in three months, the Giant Spirit Star Yaoyue Secret Realm will be opened once every hundred years. May I ask if you will… "
Mo Yan nodded slightly and said calmly: "Master Qingxun, I have already said that you can just call me by my name... I will of course go to the Yaoyue Secret Realm. I will not give up until I find my master. In three days, I will set off early and go out to train for a while."
Taoist Master Qingxun was the most strict and polite. The Cangjian Immortal Sect emphasized strength as the most important thing. As the head of the sect, how could he take the lead in disrespecting Immortal Master Mo Yan, the biggest supporter of the Cangjian Immortal Sect? Even though Mo Yan was a disciple accepted by his junior brother Qingyang.
In fact, Qingyang didn't teach Mo Yan much. When Mo Yan was only five years old, he went to the Yaoyue Secret Realm.
And he was entrusted by Qingyang to teach Mo Yan some common sense of cultivation when he was young, so Mo Yan always insisted on calling him uncle master.
Now five hundred years have passed, and the five-year-old Mo Yan has grown into the top boss of the Cangjian Immortal Sect... No, a strong backer. If Qingyang's natal lamp had not been lit, Qingxun would have thought that his junior brother had died in it.
Also missing with Qingyang was the Palace Master of Cangmo Palace, Demon Lord Yin Changyuan, the "former" disciple whom Qingyang had taught with all his heart and whom he loved deeply... Presumably, that person would not let anything happen to Junior Brother Qingyang.
It's rare that Mo Yan is still obsessed with his master who hasn't fulfilled his responsibilities as a teacher for a few days.
Taoist Qingxun chattered on and on and told Mo Yan a lot of information and precautions related to the opening of the Demon Moon Secret Realm.
Taoist Qingxun was like a mother hen. He felt that although his nephew had a high level of cultivation, he was always aloof and unapproachable in the eyes of outsiders. In fact, his nature was as pure as a child, with a simple character and little experience in the world. Fortunately, his cultivation was high enough so that he did not suffer any loss. Since his nephew was not here, and Mo Yan called him uncle, he had to worry more on his behalf.
After giving the instructions, Qingxun did not forget to send a more detailed message to Mo Yan's communicator through the internal spiritual transmission of the Cangjian Xianzong, so that he could check it at any time.
Mo Yan nodded helplessly. Fortunately, his uncle didn't know that his nephew, who seemed to be "cool but actually naive", had seen through everything. He was just too lazy to expose their lies and felt that life was too boring, so he just wanted to cooperate and see what tricks they had. Unfortunately, the result was always the same and boring.
As for finding a master... In fact, Mo Yan almost forgot what his master looked like, not to mention his senior brother Demon Lord who was expelled from the sect by his master when he first entered the sect. He didn't remember Yin Changyuan's appearance at all, but he was deeply impressed by the man's attitude of treating him as a class enemy.
Mo Yan just intuitively felt that if he wanted to break the current situation in the interstellar cultivation world where the spiritual energy was becoming increasingly thin and no one had ascended to heaven for three thousand years, he had to find an unreliable master and former senior brother, although he didn't know why he had such a hunch.
In addition, he had a vague feeling that going out to look for a master this time might not necessarily yield any results, but he would most likely encounter an opportunity that would allow him to break through the bottleneck of his cultivation.
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The spaceship driven by Ye Tang is indeed a product of the interstellar era. It has star map positioning. After setting the destination, it can drive automatically by inputting spiritual power.
If there were spirit stones, there would be no need to input spiritual power. Unfortunately, the spirit stones in the cultivator's storage device were all taken by the original foodie Nine Nether Spirit Devouring Rose. Even if she couldn't digest them, she would hold them in her mouth and eat them as candy, and all the spiritual power was absorbed.
Recalling the eye-catching scene in his memory of the Nine Nether Soul-Devouring Radish holding the spirit stone with its tentacles and sucking it... Ye Tang felt that he needed to restrain more than just eating people. Damn, when he was hungry, he would not only eat the disgusting demon plants, but would even eat the stones. How hungry was this broken body!
When Ye Tang read novels before, he always thought that it would take ten days, half a month or even several months to fly to a place in those fairy tales. Ye Tang would always wonder, won’t you get lost? How can you accurately identify the direction in the vast sky
This speed doesn't even feel as fast as on Earth. It only takes more than ten hours to fly across half the globe. The world of cultivation is vast, but shouldn't the speed of spiritual weapons be faster
After discussing it with my female gay friend, we came to the conclusion that since their lifespans are often measured in hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years, they have to find something to kill time!
But in Ye Tang's opinion, the purpose of cultivating immortals to prolong life is not to go out and fly on a sword. To put it bluntly, it means standing on a sword stupidly for many days in the sun and rain to reach the destination. The usual form of entertainment is not meditation but fighting... The sense of happiness is too low and the insecurity index is too high. What's the point of living that long!
Therefore, Ye Tang thought of combining the two completely different elements of interstellar and cultivation of immortals, and wrote a story about harmonious and scientific cultivation of immortals with the background of using spiritual consciousness and spiritual power to control spacecraft, the bombardment of magic weapons and particle cannons, the coexistence of simple robes, shirts, trousers and miniskirts, and the coexistence of high-end cultivation sects, ten-year foundation-building training classes, and thirty-year golden elixir sprint classes.
Although the world he traveled to followed the setting framework of his work "Starry Sky Immortal Cultivation", Ye Tang didn't know how much of it was adopted. Was it just the basic setting framework, or the distribution and situation of the main immortal cultivation forces, important sects and characters
Ye Tang asked the system, but the system kept it a secret and refused to tell him, letting him explore it slowly on his own, saying that this was also a kind of fun.
After flying for three hours, Ye Tang arrived at the human city on the planet Heisen.
The Heisen planet is just an ordinary second-level resource star, mainly used as a training place for people with the Nascent Soul stage and below. The human city's technological level is not very developed. It is called "Heisen City". There are high walls and strong electricity at the gate of the city, and it is also equipped with infrared scanning micro cameras. A huge no-fly magic array is set up throughout the city, which can effectively prevent the invasion of monsters with the Golden Core stage and below, and can promptly issue an alarm in case of an attack or someone sneaking in.
Outside the city gate, there is a large open "helipad", and there are also planned parking areas for flying spiritual weapons of different sizes, so that human monks and explorers who have been trained in the deep mountains and forests can stop and put away their flying spiritual weapons.
You have to queue up to pay spirit stones when entering the city gate. If you don’t like to carry a lot of spirit stones, you can use a communicator to pay.
However, Ye Tang was penniless and had no communication device...
He hesitated for a long time before he gritted his teeth and walked over, planning to use storage devices or the items inside to replace the entrance fee if nothing else worked. He remembered that when he set up the world framework, storage space devices were luxury items, especially those with large spaces, which should still be very valuable. However, he had more than a hundred of them on him (… It seems that the original Nine Nether Soul Devouring Radish was indeed killed by the thunderbolt and deserved it, as it had already reaped its losses).
As he got closer to the city gate, he met more and more people. Ye Tang always felt that there was a fragrant smell in the air. He felt strangely that he seemed a little hungry and swallowed unconsciously.
The closer he got to the city gate, the more people gathered around him. Ye Tang discovered that within a radius of about ten meters, the eyes of the people he met would become a little dull and their movements would be slow... The above phenomenon mainly happened to men, while the ladies would look at him with particularly strange eyes, and would not approach him, but would walk around him.
Ye Tang touched his face in confusion, thinking, is there something dirty on his face? It shouldn't be like this, he has been baptized by the golden light, his whole body is clean from inside to outside!
It was not until the wretched fat man with the highest cultivation level among the passers-by, who was probably in the late Jindan stage, that he came to his senses first. His face flushed red, and liquid that looked like saliva unconsciously secreted from the corners of his lips. He flew towards Ye Tang very quickly and accurately, shouting: "Beauty, you are really the most beautiful person I have ever seen! It's so strange, I was obviously not a man before... What brand of spiritual perfume are you using, little beauty? It smells so good, can I be friends with you..."
Fortunately, Ye Tang, who is now in the transformation stage (equivalent to the human Nascent Soul stage), dodged it very nimbly.
But, with the fat guy taking the lead, more than a dozen male passers-by gathered around, and all of them had squinting faces, asking for a relationship... To be more precise, they had obscene expressions asking for a date...
Ye Tang felt as if he saw a bunch of delicious pig heads swaying in front of him, shouting foolishly, "Eat me, eat me, come and eat me!"
What should he do? His stomach suddenly became even hungrier. He felt that he could no longer control his hands. He wanted to turn his hands back into tentacles and use the sharp teeth on the suction cups to eat all these "pig heads"...
Ye Tang was so frightened by his sudden desire to "eat people" that his face turned pale. He screamed "Ah--" and quickly turned around and ran!
The men who were bewitched by the fragrance on Ye Tang's body were like Teddy bears who saw a peerless beauty among dogs. They all followed Ye Tang happily and chased after her!
While Ye Tang was running as fast as he could, he asked the system in his mind: "What's going on? Why are they acting like they were drugged?"
The system was watching with great joy, but it also felt that the sight of the great Demon Flower King being chased by a group of "food" with lower cultivation than him was a bit irritating, so it said unhappily, "Have you forgotten that you have a natural physique that can charm everyone? The aura you exude is like a powerful aphrodisiac to male cultivators with lower cultivation than you! Especially those with weak wills!"
Ye Tang: ... This ability sounds very cool, but he doesn't want it at all!
Ye Tang ran for quite a distance and found that he still couldn't get rid of the people behind him. As a demon flower, his agility was not high. He relied on his high level to avoid being caught up by the horny pig-headed men behind him.
Thinking of the delicious pig head, Ye Tang couldn't help swallowing his saliva again, and his stomach growled in unison. He couldn't help but turn around and yell at the pig-headed men, "Damn it, if you catch up with me again, I'll eat you all!"
The fat guy in the Jindan stage who was leading the group suddenly laughed lewdly, and stretched out his hand as he ran, inviting her: "Come on, come on, little beauty, come and eat me..."
Then the next moment, the fingertips he stretched out and touched the end of the little beauty's flowing long hair suddenly... ... turned into smooth Nine Yin White Bone Claws.
“Ahhhh—”
“Ahh—”
There were two screams, one from the fat man who howled in pain as the flesh and blood on his fingers disappeared in an instant, and the other from Ye Tang who discovered that even his hair could unconsciously "absorb" the spiritual power of anything it touched!
The taste was actually quite good... and it was just like what I imagined a pig head to taste like!
But... Bah, bah, bah, it's so disgusting! I'm scared to death!
Ye Tang was so frightened that his face turned pale. His speed suddenly became swift! Whoosh whoosh whoosh, his speed doubled!
The men who were unconsciously attracted by Ye Tang's aura were also frightened back to their senses by this astonishing scene, especially the wretched fat man who was just enthusiastically inviting the little beauty to "eat" him, who covered his hands and howled heartbreakingly - this beauty was too cruel, she really "ate" him!
Half an hour later, Ye Tang hid beside the forest stream closest to Heisen City and retched desperately. Then he saw that the grass withered instantly where his saliva was stained.
Ye Tang: … … =口=!
Ye Tang had no choice but to squat down and wash the hair that had accidentally touched the fat man's fingers in the stream.
Then, a dozen dead fish with their eyes rolled back suddenly floated up within a ten-meter range of the stream.
System: "Didn't you just run and yell about being hungry? Come on, eat."
Ye Tang: ... ... Who the hell would have an appetite for a dead fish that was poisoned by their own shampoo? =口=(83中文.83.)