Tianyin Star, Tianyin Market.
The streets are crowded with people and cars.
In a quiet manor, Ye Xin and Lord Qianyue sat in a green stone pavilion, drinking tea and chatting.
"Madam Han, Fellow Daoist Han hasn't come back yet? Nothing must have happened!
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Lord Qianyue said with some concern.
He originally wanted to return to the Chiyang Star Region with Han Changming and others, but Ye Xin told him that Han Changming and the other two had gone out for something.
"Don't worry, Brother Qian, my husband and the others will be fine. They will be back later."
Ye Xin said that she was also worried about Han Changming and the other two, but she still had to remain calm in front of outsiders.
"Mrs. Han, may I ask where Daoist Han has gone? If they run into any trouble, we can help them."
Lord Qianyue said politely.
Ye Xin thought about it and realized that it was indeed a bit abnormal that Han Changming and the other two had been gone for a while and there was still no news.
She thought for a moment and said, "They went to Tianyinxu at the invitation of a fellow Taoist."
"What? Tianyinxu?"
Lord Qianyue frowned, looking a little ugly.
Tianyin Ruins is a dangerous place in the Tianyin Star Region. It has a bad reputation. If a Mahayana cultivator breaks in, he will suffer bad consequences. Once, a Mahayana cultivator entered Tianyin Ruins to search for treasure, but he triggered a powerful restriction and died.
"Tianyin Ruins is a well-known dangerous place in the Tianyin Star Region. It is heavily restricted and has many eighth-level monsters. Some people have even encountered true spirits. Many Mahayana cultivators have perished in Tianyin Ruins."
Lord Qianyue frowned and said.
"We have prepared some maps and treasures, and with my husband's child skills, there shouldn't be any problems."
Ye Xin said.
"What I'm worried about is not the restrictions, but the monsters. It is rumored that there are true spirits in Tianyinxu. Ordinary eighth-level monsters are naturally no match for Han Daoyou and his group. If they encounter true spirits, Han Daoyou will be in danger."
Lord Qianyue sighed.
"The True Spirit is indeed powerful, but we will have no problem getting away."
A cheerful male voice sounded.
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Changming and three others walked in.
"Husband, Uncle Wu, Wenlong, you are back."
When Ye Xin saw the three of them, a look of joy appeared on her face, and she finally felt relieved.
A hint of surprise flashed in Lord Qianyue's eyes, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fellow Daoist Han, have you encountered a true spirit?"
Lord Qianyue remembered something and asked curiously.
Han Changming nodded and said, "The True Spirit is indeed powerful. We couldn't defeat it, so it ran away."
After hearing this, Lord Qianyue was stunned. He naturally knew that Han Changming and the other two could not beat the True Spirit, but it was not easy to escape from the True Spirit! How long had Han Changming and the other two been promoted to the Mahayana stage? They were able to escape from the True Spirit.
"It is only in the early stage of Mahayana. If its cultivation level is higher, we won't be able to come back."
Han Wenlong said this with a look of sympathy on his face.
Lord Qianyue suddenly realized that this made sense.
"Even if you are only in the early stage of Mahayana, it is amazing that you were able to escape. By the way, what kind of true spirit did you encounter?"
Lord Qianyue asked casually.
"Black Qilin!"
Han Debiao said.
"Black Qilin!"
Qian Yue Shenjun had a thoughtful expression on his face, and he continued, "Fellow Daoist Han, what are your plans for the next step?"
"We are planning to return to the Chiyang Star Region. Would you like to come with us, Brother Qian?"
Han Changming asked.
Lord Qianyue nodded and said, "That's exactly what I meant."
"Well, we'll set off tomorrow and return to the Chiyang Star Region."
Han Changming said.
Lord Qianyue agreed, and after chatting for half an hour, he said goodbye and left.
Han Changming walked into a secret room, took out the Suzaku Pendant, injected magic power into it, and after a dazzling red light lit up, he entered the Suzaku space.
He came to a vast manor and entered a secret room.
The secret room is about an acre in size, and there is a pool several hundred feet in size inside.
Han Changming raised his right hand, and a jade bottle flashing yellow light flew out. He entered a spell, and a dazzling yellow light suddenly emerged from the yellow jade bottle. The bottle mouth faced downward, and some silver liquid sprayed out and fell into the pool.
He took out the Nine-Colored Fairy Lotus, which was 170,000 years old, and dropped a drop of Jade Dew of Creation into it.
An astonishing scene appeared. The Nine-Colored Fairy Lotus quickly absorbed the Jade Dew of Creation and grew rapidly.
Han Changming placed the nine-colored fairy lotus in a silver pool and dripped several drops of Jade Dew of Creation into it to give birth to the nine-colored fairy lotus.
The Nine-Colored Fairy Lotus he obtained was of too young a year, so Han Changming planned to ripen it to a higher year so that the effect of taking the lotus seeds would be better.
After a while, the Nine-Colored Fairy Lotus had grown for more than 300,000 years and had five new lotus seeds. This was the real Nine-Colored Fairy Lotus.
Strictly speaking, a Nine-Colored Spiritual Lotus is less than 300,000 years old, while a Nine-Colored Immortal Lotus is more than 300,000 years old.
Han Changming walked out and came to a field. He took out two plants of Nine Yang Ganoderma and buried them in the spiritual field. He then dropped two drops of Creation Jade Dew into each plant. The two plants of Nine Yang Ganoderma absorbed the Creation Jade Dew and grew rapidly.
Not long after, the two Nine Yang Ganoderma grew to more than 200,000 years old.
Han Changming did not pick them immediately, but left them in the spiritual field to continue cultivating them.
In order to refine the Nine Yang True Spirit Pill, a lot of auxiliary medicines are needed.
Han Changming exited the Suzaku space and left his residence.
He arrived at the gate of a vast manor and sent a sound transmission note.
Not long after, Sun Ting walked out quickly with a smile on her face.
"Friend Han, you are honored to be here. Please come in."
Sun Ting said enthusiastically and personally invited Han Changming into her residence.
The two came to a green stone pavilion, sat down, drank tea and chatted.
"Madam Sun, I want to collect these materials. Your alliance should have them!"
Han Changming took out a green jade slip and handed it to Sun Ting.
The jade slips record a large number of resources for cultivating immortals, including elixirs, refining materials, talisman-making materials, spiritual wood, etc., in large quantities.
Sun Ting scanned with her spiritual sense, smiled and nodded, and said, "All are available. I'll send someone to go there. Fellow Daoist Han, please wait for a moment."
She called over a tall and thin young man in a golden shirt, handed him the jade slip, and instructed him, "Chen Xin, go to the warehouse to get these things and deliver them in person."
"Yes, Elder Sun."
Chen Xin responded and left.
Han Changming chatted with Sun Ting and talked about the Xuantian treasure.
"Madam Sun, I heard that your alliance has a Xuantian treasure? Your alliance's weapon refiners are very powerful!"
Han Changming asked casually.
"Friend Han, you are talking about the Sky Moon Blade, right? Strictly speaking, the Sky Moon Blade is not refined, but cultivated."
Sun Ting said.
"Cultivated? Can Xuantian treasures be cultivated?"
Han Changming asked in confusion.
"Of course you can. It takes too long to cultivate it using Xuantian's items. We got it from the Tianlong God's dojo. It just happened to be mature, so it's a bargain for us."
Sun Ting said.
"Lord Tianlong? I heard that he is from the same period as Immortal Creation. He has extraordinary magical powers and has already cultivated into a true spirit."
Han Changming said.
"That's true, but he died at the hands of the Immortal Master of Creation, and only the Dao Dojo was left behind."
Sun Ting said.
Han Changming was a little surprised and said, "Even True Spirits can't defeat the Immortal Lord of Creation?"
He had faced the true spirit himself, so he naturally knew how powerful it was.
"I can't beat him. The power of the Immortal Lord of Creation is extraordinary, so he is called the Immortal Lord of Creation by many cultivators. Speaking of which, after so many years, no one has discovered the Immortal Lord of Creation's dojo. I don't know if it has been obtained by other forces."
When Sun Ting finished speaking, her face showed longing.
There are too many legends about the Immortal Lord of Creation in the world of immortal cultivation. Some say that if one obtains the relics of the Immortal Lord of Creation, one can definitely ascend to the immortal world. Others say that the Immortal Lord of Creation is an immortal who came down to the mortal world and took over another person's body to cultivate again.
After chatting for a cup of tea, Chen Xin walked in, took out a golden storage bracelet and handed it to Sun Ting.
Sun Ting handed the storage bracelet to Han Changming and said, "Friend Han, please check if it is what you want."
Han Changming scanned with his spiritual sense, nodded, paid the spirit stones, said goodbye and left.
Early the next morning, Han Changming and seven others left Tianyin Market. Yang Feng was also among them, and Jin Yaoyao personally saw them off.
After leaving the market town, Han Changming summoned a flying boat with flashing yellow light, which floated in the air. The six people boarded it one after another.
"Walk!"
Han Changming shouted softly and made a gesture of magic. The yellow flying boat suddenly lit up with a dazzling yellow light and flew towards the sky, disappearing into the sky in a flash.
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In the Tianji star field, ripples appeared in the void somewhere, and a hole several meters in size appeared. A large amount of demonic energy surged out, and Lin Xuan flew out of it with an unfathomable aura.
He has already entered the Mahayana stage. He just occupied Lin Xuan's body and is a real demon.
Lin Xuan's eyes turned cold, he looked towards a certain void, and said, "Who's hiding there? Get out now."
He was about to take action when a pleasant female voice rang out, "Wait a minute, we are all from the same tribe."
As soon as he finished speaking, a magic light lit up, revealing Mu Xiao's figure. She was only in the fusion stage.
"Are you also a demon?"
Lin Xuan asked in confusion.
Mu Xiao pinched her fingers and a lot of demonic energy surged out of her body.
Lin Xuan put away his murderous intent and asked, "How did you find this place?"
"I got some clues that there might be the remains of the Holy Ancestor here, but I didn't expect that the senior got it first."
Mu Xiao explained.
Lin Xuan asked about her identity and Mu Xiao answered truthfully.
"Chiyang Star Region, Han Family, I didn't expect that we have a common enemy."
Lin Xuan said with a smile.
"Senior, are you going to deal with the Han family? The Han family has many Mahayana cultivators with extraordinary strength."
Mu Xiao said.
"I'm not interested in that right now. It just so happens that my ability is limited. If you advance to the Mahayana stage, we can do more together."
Lin Xuan said.
Mu Xiao was about to ask for clarification when Lin Xuan shook his sleeves and a black light swept out, covering Mu Xiao. The two flew into the black hole, and the black hole healed as if it had never appeared.
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Chiyang Star Region, Xuanyang Star.
Jiulong Island, a quiet manor, Han Zhangxiang was sitting in a green stone pavilion, and Han Longfei was reporting to him.
"Bring more people with you and make sure to find this person. It would be best if you could use this opportunity to find the Taoist temple of the Immortal Lord of Creation."
Han Zhangxiang ordered.
Han Longfei agreed readily with a serious look on his face.
"Hey, Changming and the others are back."
Han Debiao let out a light exclamation and looked up into the sky.
A yellow light appeared in the sky and flew quickly towards Jiulong Island.
Not long after, the yellow light stopped over the Kowloon Island, and a flying boat with flashing yellow light appeared, with Han Changming and six others standing on it.
Lord Qianyue has returned to the Seven Swords Star and will not be with them for the time being.
“I’m finally back.”
Han Debiao said with a smile.
Han Changming pinched his fingers and the yellow flying boat slowly landed on the ground, and they walked down.
Han Changming put away the yellow flying boat and said to the clan leader: "Clan leader, we are back. We have collected a lot of good things this time. This is Brother Yang, who helped upgrade the spirit veins of Jiulong Island."
"My name is Yang Feng, nice to meet you, Fellow Daoist Han."
Yang Feng said with a fist clasped.
"You don't have to be polite, Brother Yang. You've worked hard all the way. Take a good rest first before setting up the formation."
Han Zhangxiang said enthusiastically.
"I'm not tired. I still have business to do. I promised Fellow Daoist Han that I will do it. I also ask Fellow Daoist Han to allocate some formation masters to help me set up the formation. This way it will be faster."
Yang Feng said.
Han Zhangxiang nodded, took out a red glowing communication disk, typed in a spell, and ordered: "Fang Yuan, immediately dispatch a group of formation masters to my residence."
"Really, Chief?"
Han Fangyuan agreed.
Not long after, more than fifty formation masters came over.
"Fellow Daoist Yang, thank you for your help."
Han Changming said politely.
"It is my job to take money and do things for others. I would like to trouble Mrs. Han for help."
Yang Feng said modestly.
Ye Xin nodded and led her clansmen to help Yang Feng set up the formation.
Three days later, Han Zhangxiang, Han Debiao, Han Changming, Yang Feng and others stood on the top of a high peak with solemn expressions.
Yang Feng took out a pale silver array plate and entered several spells.
Jiulong Island began to shake violently, like an earthquake. They had already notified their tribesmen in advance, but some of them were still frightened, thinking it was an enemy attack.
"disease!"
Yang Feng shouted loudly, and his magic spell changed.
A dazzling silver light shot up into the sky and went straight into the clouds.
Immediately afterwards, a stream of extremely pure spiritual energy gushed out from the ground. Han Changming and other Mahayana cultivators keenly discovered that the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth on Jiulong Island had become much richer.
They looked happy. This way, their training speed on Jiulong Island would not be slow.
"Thank you very much, Brother Yang."
Han Changming expressed his thanks.
"It's just a piece of cake. Fellow Daoist Han has collected all the materials, and the rest will be easy. Even without me, Madam Han can still arrange it, it just takes a little more time."
Yang Feng said.
"You are too polite, Brother Yang. No matter what, you have helped our Han family a lot. Thank you for your hard work. Please stay at our Han family and let us show our hospitality."
Han Zhangxiang said enthusiastically.
"Yes! Fellow Daoist Yang, please stay on Jiulong Island for a while. I still have many questions about formations to ask you."
Ye Xin echoed.
Yang Feng did not refuse, nodded and agreed.
After chatting for a while, Han Zhangxiang personally took Yang Feng downstairs to rest.
After returning to his residence, Han Changming walked into a secret room. He entered the Suzaku space, dug out the Nine Yang Ganoderma, and then retreated.
He shook his sleeves, and the Lihuo Ding flew out and landed on the ground.
Han Changming sat cross-legged and meditated for a quarter of an hour, adjusting himself to the best state and starting to refine the elixir.
He opened his mouth and spit out a golden flame, which landed on the bottom of the Lihuo Ding. The temperature in the room rose rapidly. He threw the materials into the cauldron one after another and covered it with a lid.