Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 735: I am a mountain god
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He said this so that the elders in the hall had to admit that it was true.
The Xue Lingzong has no ability to digest this treasure mountain at all.
"Then what should we do?"
"Why don't you just let it go and watch?"
The Great Elder Han Zhuo smiled, "Of course not!"
"It's a rare gift from heaven. Since we can't use it, we will exchange it with someone else."
"What we need to consider is how to use it to exchange enough training resources."
While Xue Lingzong was discussing how to'sell' this treasure mountain, on Dingbo Island, a million miles away from Changhan Island, another sect called Jishengzong was also discussing With Jiucai Tianjing.
"What on earth is this strange treasure born?"
They were a million miles away, and they had also noticed the movement just now.
"A mountain composed of nine-color sky crystals?"
"Is this a joke?"
"It's true!"
"Our people even sent back the picture."
Everyone in the hall quickly saw the magical treasure mountain from the shadow fairy artifact.
Suddenly, the branches in the hall shook their leaves, like a flurry of demons.
The disciples in the Jisheng sect cultivated the body of wood spirits, and the form displayed on the outside is like a large tree in the shape of a human.
Their cultivation process is to cultivate from small saplings to towering trees.
In this process, their strength has also been increasing.
Many of the Wood Spirit tribe will make the surrounding area become luxuriant after taking root, and even the wood will be too full for people to approach.
The practice method of Jishengzong is the opposite.
A true immortal-level disciple of Jishengzong takes root, and it will not take many years to turn the mountains around a hundred miles into a barren land.
Since the two islands are not too far apart, Jishengzong and Xuelingzong are old rivals.
The two sects have fought for so many years, and naturally they have sent spies to each other.
Therefore, Xue Lingzong is the first to learn about something big.
Sect Master Park Feng tried to suppress the excitement in his heart, "The Xue Lingzong is really whimsical, how dare they swallow that kind of treasure?"
He couldn't calm down either.
The value of a nine-colored Tianjing Mountain that is so big is already incalculable.
Don't say it is their kind of sect where only the fairy king sits.
Even if the emperor sees such a mountain, he will fall into madness, right?
"Don't look at how many catties you have, are they worthy of possession?"
"This mountain must belong to our extremely prosperous sect!"
"What should we do?"
"The strength of those snowmen is not inferior to ours!"
Park Feng said lightly: "They don't know that the news has been leaked, and they don't have any guard against our arrival."
"Act tonight!"
"Move that mountain over quietly!"
The Wood Spirits are very good at sneaking in. As long as there is vegetation, they can't escape their infiltration.
"Never sit back and watch the Snow Spirit Sect grow!"
Just when they were discussing secretly, Brother Cheng's fairy soul finally recovered part of it.
Nine-Colored Sky Crystal was originally able to isolate a part of the fairy soul.
Especially such a big mountain, it can be said that no one's fairy soul can penetrate it.
But the fairy soul of Brother Cheng has mutated, that transparent hand is almost non-stop, and soon came outside with a ray of his spirit.
After checking the surroundings a little bit, he couldn't help but laugh.
I was actually regarded as a treasure and was transported back to the sect?
His first reaction was unhappy.
Brother, what sort of noodles?
How dare you think of me as a cargo?
But the next moment, he changed his mind again.
Because his divine mind sensed a strong immortal energy outside.
Most of the sects will be located in the blessed land with rich celestial energy, and the Xue Lingzong is no exception. There is also an immortal crystal vein below this sect.
Although his grade is not high, for him now, it's a long drought.
The Nine-Colored Sky Crystal can even cut off the power of the rules. He is sealed inside, and he can't even use the space storage ring. There are a lot of elixir that can't be used.
Change to other immortals, now you can't do anything, you can only wait for death inside.
However, Brother Cheng's fairy soul is special, capable of recovering its state from within a hundred feet of the surrounding area, with a part of the spirit of the fairy origin.
As long as the immortal soul recovers more than half, he will be able to feed back his immortal power with the top celestial arts of soul reversal.
Once he recovers part of his celestial power, the Nine-Colored Celestial Crystal will not be able to restrain him at all.
However, the mountain area where he was attacked by the Heavenly Dao before has also been emptied of the Qi of the Immortal Yuan.
Originally at a loss, he couldn't recover his vitality after tens of thousands of years of cultivating slowly.
Now being moved here by the Xue Lingzong, he actually helped him.
It is estimated that it only takes a year to get out of trouble.
And if the fairy crystal veins of this sect can be connected, the recovery speed will become faster.
Maybe it won’t take a month to break out of the mountain.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but explore the fairy soul outside.
There are a group of disciples sitting in jeopardy over there, which are regarded as guards.
They are not guarding Brother Cheng, after all, in their eyes, this Jiucai Tianjing Mountain is a dead thing, and the main thing to guard against is outside spies.
The snowmen are so exquisitely carved as jade, and they are lovely with their serious and tight expressions.
His fairy soul can only extend a hundred feet at present, and soon selected one of the snowman disciples who seems to be the leader.
Look at her realm to the 9th level of Xianzun.
Not surprisingly, he should be an important true disciple.
"Hello, little sister, hello!"
The snowman was startled and looked around quickly.
"Who, who is talking?"
The other snowmen were also alarmed and looked over.
"Chan Ling, what happened?"
"Someone just spoke, did you hear it?"
"Nothing!"
The snowman named Han Ling frowned and looked around again, but still found nothing.
Just when she thought it was an illusion, Brother Cheng's voice once again rang directly in the depths of her sea of consciousness.
"Stop looking for my little sister, I'm here."
"Who are you?"
Chan Ling was shocked.
She knew that this was an invasion of divine consciousness, which was much higher-end than normal sound transmission.
The ability to easily enter her sea of consciousness shows that the opponent's strength is at least ten times more than hers.
"Me?"
Brother Cheng's thoughts turned, and he smiled and said: "I am the **** of the Jiucai Tianjing Mountain!"
"Mountain God? What is that?" Han Ling was a little confused~IndoMTL.com~ She looked at the huge mountain in front of her in surprise, and her whole body was refreshed.
"You, are you this mountain? This mountain is actually alive?"
Although she doesn't understand the word mountain god, what Cheng Brother wants to express is almost the same.
So he smiled again: "Yes, that's right, I am this mountain."
Getting his confirmation, Han Ling almost jumped up on the spot.
Her first reaction was to report to the head and the elders, there is a ghost!
But Brother Cheng called her in time.
"Little sister, don't run away. I really want to kill you and I can't escape..."
Han Ling thought about it, and she couldn't help but gradually calm down.