Half a year passed, and the manor was built with birds singing and flowers blooming, pavilions, towers, waterside terraces and corridors.
Mu Yunshan, Han Zhangxiang and Han Changbing sat in a green hexagonal stone pavilion, drinking tea and chatting.
Mu Yunshan has been on Xuanyang Star for more than half a year. Han Zhangxiang personally entertained Mu Yunshan and took him to visit the scenic spots and historical sites of Xuanyang Star. However, Mu Yunshan was not interested in this. He just followed Han Zhangxiang to travel around out of courtesy.
“Fellow Daoist Han, with your current body, the chances of surviving the Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulations are very high. You just need to prepare some more treasures.”
Mu Yunshan said with envy on his face.
He already knew that Han Zhangxiang had cultivated into a true spirit, which made him full of confidence in Han Changming.
"It's not that easy. The physical body of a true spirit is also different. I still need to collect more defensive treasures. It would be best if I had an eighth-level lightning-absorbing bead."
Han Zhangxiang said modestly.
"You are still young and have plenty of time. I have already survived four great calamities."
Mu Yunshan sighed, his face full of worry.
The news of the marriage between the Mu family and the Han family has spread throughout the world of immortal cultivation, and the time is set to be fifty years later.
The two families are in-laws, so Mu Yunshan speaks more casually.
“If you can cultivate into a true spirit, Brother Mu can consider overcoming the nine-nine thunder tribulations.”
A loud male voice sounded.
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Changming walked in with a smile on his face.
"Fellow Daoist Han, have you refined the Nine Yang True Spirit Pill?"
Mu Yunshan asked impatiently.
Han Changming nodded, took out an exquisite yellow jade box and handed it to Mu Yunshan.
Mu Yunshan opened the jade box and saw two oval pills inside, each with twelve dan patterns on its surface.
"Top-grade Nine Yang True Spirit Pill! Haha!"
Mu Yunshan laughed loudly, looking excited.
"Thank you very much, Fellow Daoist Han. This is the remaining reward."
Mu Yunshan was overjoyed and took out a golden storage bracelet and handed it to Han Changming.
Han Changming didn't even look at it and put it away. There was no need for Mu Yunshan to lie to him.
"Friend Han, thank you for your hospitality during this period. I have something important to attend to, so I will leave first. I will send someone to arrange the wedding, and our two families will be together forever."
Mu Yunshan bid farewell to Han Zhangxiang.
He took the Mu family members and left Jiulong Island and returned to Tianchen Star Region.
"Two Nine Yang True Spirit Pills, I wonder if Fellow Daoist Mu can cultivate into a True Spirit."
Han Changbing said.
"I don't know about that. We just need to cultivate to become a true spirit."
Han Zhangxiang said.
He asked Mu Yunshan about the art of refining weapons, and after receiving Mu Yunshan's guidance, he planned to continue refining the Xuantian treasure, hoping to successfully refine a Xuantian treasure.
Han Changming agreed deeply, and after chatting for a few minutes, he left.
After returning to his residence, Han Changming walked into a secret room, sat cross-legged, and continued to comprehend the spiritual realm.
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Wanmu Star Region, Golden Flower Star.
The Jinhua Sect is one of the largest sects on Jinhua Star, and is headed by Mahayana monks.
In the Jinhua Mountains, at the main altar of the Jinhua Sect, flames shot up into the sky and a large number of corpses could be seen.
A deafening roar was heard from the sky, and a huge ball of golden light shot up into the sky.
After a while, the golden light dissipated, revealing the figures of Lin Xuan and Mu Xiao. Their faces were pale and bloodstains could be seen on many parts of their bodies.
"Fortunately we have a treasure to replace the robbery, otherwise we would have died."
Lin Xuan said with some luck.
They broke into the Golden Flower Sect and wanted to snatch the sect's treasure, the Golden Flower Ruler, and were nearly killed by the sect's supreme elder, the Golden Flower Fairy. Fortunately, they were relatively strong, and the two of them joined forces and narrowly won.
"We need to recuperate properly. We can't fight with other Mahayana monks for a while."
Mu Xiao said.
Lin Xuan nodded and said with a smile: "This time I got a piece of Xuantian Remnant Golden Flower Ruler, which will make it much easier for us to move in the future."
They looted all the contents of the Jinhua Sect's treasury, took away some precious resources for cultivating immortals, then set a fire and left the place.
One force after another was destroyed, which attracted the attention of the bigger forces. They sent people to investigate everywhere but found nothing.
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Time flies, and a thousand years have passed.
Chiyang Star Region, Xuanyang Star, Jiulongfang City.
The streets are bustling with people and shops.
In a quiet manor, Han Longfei was holding a golden star-moon plate in his hand, with an excited expression.
"What? Are you sure this is the Taoist temple of the Immortal Master of Creation?"
Han Longfei said in surprise.
They searched hard for the Taoist temple of the Immortal Lord of Creation but could not find it. Unexpectedly, the Taoist temple of the Immortal Lord of Creation appeared in the world on its own initiative.
"Yes, it is in the Blood Sky Star Region. Many cultivators have already rushed there."
A respectful male voice came from the Star-Moon Plate.
"Got it. I'll report to the clan leader right away."
Han Longfei put away the Star-Moon Plate and quickly walked into a secret room where there was a teleportation array.
He walked to the teleportation array and cast a spell.
The teleportation array shook violently, and a dazzling light shot up into the sky, submerging Han Longfei's figure.
Not long after, the spiritual light dissipated and Han Longfei disappeared.
Kowloon Island, a secret room.
Han Zhangxiang sat cross-legged on a red cushion, his eyes fixed on the red cauldron in front of him, not daring to breathe.
He has been refining the Xuantian Treasure for these years and has failed three times. This is the last material.
A sound transmission note flew in, but Han Zhangxiang ignored it.
After a while, his magic spell changed, the flames under the cauldron dissipated, the cauldron lid flew away, and a long stick with flashing red light flew out from it, floating in the air, emitting terrifying command flag fluctuations.
"Success! Haha."
Han Zhangxiang said excitedly,
He waved his hand and a long red stick flew towards him and landed in front of him. One could clearly see the three big characters "Burning Heaven Stick" engraved on the stick. This was a heavyweight Xuantian treasure and was most suitable for Han Debiao to use.
It’s not that Han Zhangxiang favors Han Debiao, but the materials can only be refined into heavy-weight Xuantian treasures. Before this, he had failed three times.
Another sound transmission note flew in and landed in front of him.
Han Zhangxiang grabbed the sound transmission talisman and crushed it. Han Changming's voice rang out, "Clan leader, the Taoist temple of the Immortal Creation has appeared in the world, in the Blood Sky Star Region."
"The Taoist temple of the Immortal Creation Master?"
Han Zhangxiang exclaimed and hurried out.
When he came outside, he saw Han Changming, Han Debiao, Liang Youshan, Ye Xin and Han Longfei were all outside.
Han Changming has been comprehending the spiritual realm over the years and has successfully cultivated it to perfection. If he is given more time, he is confident that he can cultivate it to perfection.
"What on earth is going on?"
Han Zhangxiang asked.
Han Longfei told the truth. When the caravan of Tiandan Palace passed through the Xuetian Star Region, they were attacked by an eighth-level star beast. The fluctuations of the battle caused the outer restrictions to appear, and then the entrance to the Taoist temple of the Immortal Venerable Creation appeared, and many cultivators went in to look for treasure.
"De Biao, this is the Burning Heaven Stick, the Xuantian treasure I refined. You take it and use it to refine it. We will set off immediately to the Blood Sky Star Region, hoping to get something good. Ben Fu, Chang Bing and the others will stay on Jiulong Island."
Han Zhangxiang handed the Burning Heaven Stick to Han Debiao, and summoned a huge ship shining with golden light. On the sails were written three large silver characters "Xuan Yang". This was a starship.
Han Changming and others boarded the ship. Han Zhangxiang made a hand gesture and the Xuanyang emitted a dazzling golden light. It flew high into the sky and soon disappeared.
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In the Blood Sky Star Region, there is an endless starry sky. A thousand-foot-long nine-colored light gate floats in the starry sky. The word "Creation" can be seen on the light gate, and the spiritual light flashes continuously.
A large number of monks flew over from afar, and when they saw the nine-colored light gate, they all showed joy on their faces.
"Haha, the Taoist temple of the Immortal Lord of Creation, our chance has arrived."
A monk laughed.
"Let's go in and look for treasure."
The monks flew towards the nine-colored light gate.
At this moment, a deafening thunder was heard from the sky, and an extremely thick blood-red lightning bolt streaked across the sky, striking the monks.
The monks used their treasures to resist, but their defense was like a paper lake and was instantly defeated by the blood-red lightning.
After a burst of shrill screams, all the cultivators were reduced to ashes, and even their Nascent Souls did not escape.
A long blood-red rainbow appeared in the distant sky, then stopped after a flash, revealing an old woman with a ruddy face and dressed in a blood-red robe. Judging from her aura, she had the cultivation level of a mid-stage Mahayana cultivator.
"Mrs. Wu is a Mahayana cultivator, why do you have to make things difficult for the young ones?"
A loud male voice sounded.
As soon as he finished speaking, Moyazi and Blood River God flew over. Blood River God had already entered the middle stage of Mahayana.
"Humph, they are just combined cultivators, and they also want to get their hands on the relics of the Immortal Lord of Creation. They are courting death. Do you two fellow Taoists want to do justice for them?"
The blood-stained old woman said coldly.
"Mrs. Wu has misunderstood. We are not interested in that. We just want to look for treasure. The Han family will definitely send someone over. How about we join forces?"
Moyazi said enthusiastically.
"I am used to being alone and have no interest in joining forces with others."
After saying this, the blood-red robed old woman flew towards the nine-colored light gate and passed through it easily.
"Let's go in too, hoping to get some defensive Xuantian treasures."
Moyazi and Blood River God flew into the nine-colored light gate.
Seven days later, a huge ship shining with golden light flew from a distance. After a flash, it stopped. Han Changming and others stood on the deck with different expressions.
"Is this the Taoist temple of the Immortal Creation?"
Han Changming narrowed his eyes, his face full of curiosity.
"You'll know once you get in. Many monks have already gone in first."
Han Debiao urged, he had already sacrificed the Burning Heaven Stick and his strength had greatly increased.
Han Zhangxiang nodded, made a hand gesture, and the Xuanyang emitted a dazzling golden light and flew into the nine-colored light gate.
Passing through the nine-colored light gate, they felt a vague lake appear before their eyes, and then appeared above an endless blue sea, with gusts of sea breeze and a clear sky.
Han Zhangxiang pinched his fingers and his eyes lit up with a dazzling golden light. It was none other than the Golden-Eyed True Child. He had already practiced this children's art to perfection.
"There is an island ahead, and there is something on the island."
Han Zhangxiang pointed ahead and said.
He made a gesture of magic and the Xuan Yang flew forward at a relatively fast speed.
Ten breaths later, the Xuan Yang stopped over a deserted island with a radius of one hundred miles. There were some buildings on the island, but they were dilapidated and it was unknown how long they had been abandoned.
Han Changming and others flew down and searched carefully. They found some jade slips. After checking, they found that they were related to the fairyland.
“The Ladder to Immortality!”
Han Changming frowned and held a golden jade slip in his hand.
According to the contents of the jade slips, after a Mahayana cultivator has passed through nine nine thunder tribulations, a ladder to immortality will appear to lead the Mahayana cultivator to the fairyland. In addition to this, other jade slips record some situations in the fairyland, including its language and writing, but it is unknown whether it is true or not.
“Could it be that the Immortal Lord of Creation survived the nine-nine thunder tribulations here and ascended to the immortal realm?”
Han Debiao guessed.
"It's hard to say. If this is the case, then the place where the Immortal Master of Creation lives is not far away."
Han Zhangxiang analyzed.
"Keep going, we should be able to find it."
Han Changming suggested.
Han Zhangxiang nodded, made a gesture of magic, and the Xuanyang flew away.
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The star field of ten thousand trees, the heaven of ten thousand trees.
A deafening explosion was heard from a long and narrow valley, flames shot up into the sky, and a red centipede flew out from it, its body covered in blood and its shell sunken. Before it ran far, thick green vines emerged from the ground and entangled its body.
The red centipede swayed left and right, and a stream of red flames surged out of its body. It tried to burn the green vines, but it was useless.
The void fluctuated, and a huge black hand fell from the sky and slapped the red centipede's head, turning the red centipede's head into a pile of minced meat.
Lin Xuan and Mu Xiao flew over, both with happy looks on their faces.
"It's finally solved. I hope the galaxy teleportation array has not been destroyed."
Lin Xuan looked expectant.
He picked up the red centipede's corpse and returned to the valley.
There was a huge cave at the end of the valley. They walked in. Not long after, they reached the end and appeared in a cave of more than ten acres in size. The stone walls were uneven and looked nothing special.
Lin Xuan opened his mouth and spit out a thick black flame, which fell on an uneven stone wall. The stone wall showed signs of melting. Not long after, a red light curtain emerged.
They joined forces to attack the red light curtain. Not long after, the red light curtain was shattered, revealing a stone chamber about an acre in size, with a huge teleportation array inside.
"Galaxy teleportation array! Haha, I finally found it."
Lin Xuan said excitedly.
They took out top-grade spirit stones, placed them in the grooves on the teleportation array, controlled a humanoid puppet beast to walk to the teleportation array, and entered a spell. A dazzling spiritual light shot up into the sky and submerged the puppet beast.
The spiritual light dissipated and the puppet beast disappeared.
"No problem, it's still working. I'll teleport over and take a look."
Mu Xiao said, walked to the teleportation array, entered a spell, and teleported away.
Lin Xuan stood beside the galaxy teleportation array, waiting quietly.
Seven days later, a dazzling light appeared in the galaxy teleportation array. When the light faded, Mu Xiao's figure appeared.
"It is indeed a galaxy teleportation array. Over there is the Tianyang Galaxy, which is the galaxy where the Huoyang Clan is located. However, it is not easy to get them to come over."
Mu Xiao said that they didn't know the cultivator from the Huoyang clan, so the other party might not come.
"Let's go over and take a look. We can always find a way."
Lin Xuan said that he sealed the entrance to prevent monsters from destroying the formation, and the two of them left on the galaxy teleportation array.