I traveled through time and space, and I exchanged my life for krypton

The wish to ascend is the same for people in the human world and the demon world.

The human world is special, holding the ascension platform for both the spiritual world and the real demon world. As a small world under the real demon world, the demon world only has a few platforms for ascension to the real demon world.

But it doesn't matter to the few demons in front of the ascension platform. As long as there is the demon world behind the ascension platform, it doesn't matter where they start to ascend.

The only regret is that the ascension platform here is currently unavailable.

The migration of the human world has caused the previous stable space channels to be cut off. At this moment, forcibly ascending along the ascension platform will only lead to a chaotic void, and there is a high probability of death.

After restraining his emotions, Hutt said:

"Prepare the formation and summon the real demon from the upper realm to the lower realm!"

…

Since the demons only captured the demon cultivators guarding the ascension platform, most of the monks in the world were unaware of the actions of these demons and were still immersed in stopping the demons from the demon abyss and finding ways to contact the upper world.

Wei Zhong was completely unaware of this matter. The flames rose in his hands, and a small tower slowly took shape.

It has eight layers and is pitch black as a whole. The surface is covered with mysterious spiritual patterns. Under the injection of Wei Zhong's spiritual power, it emits a slightly dim spiritual light.

But if you look inside the tower, you will find that the spiritual patterns inside are more dense, almost lighting up the entire sealed tower into daylight.

And it exuded a vague sense of oppression. Wei Zhong felt something and couldn't help but said in surprise:

"This suppressive effect seems not only to target the demons, but also has a certain suppressive effect on humans and demons, but it is not as obvious as the demons."

How could Wei Zhong know that the source of the Demon Suppressing Tower was an upper world spiritual treasure, which was nothing more than an imitation based on it.

It was the reinforcement provided by the Mingyu Realm when it blocked the invasion of demons and monsters thousands of years ago.

Not only the Demon Suppressing Tower, there are also variant imitations of the Demon Suppressing Tower.

After playing with the small tower for a while, Wei Zhong took it into his body to nourish it.

Then he sat down cross-legged and started running the "Spring and Autumn Water Refining Technique".

I finally have some free time to practice, so I have to practice hard.

In these troubled times, cultivation and strength are king.

…

"I didn't expect Beiyuan to be like this!"

Bai Heng and another monk stood out of thin air, looking at the Gang Feng in front of them with emotion.

"Has Fellow Daoist Chen ever seen such a violent frosty wind?"

Chen Gong shook his head:

"The last time I came to Beiyuan was more than a hundred years ago. Although I heard that ice disasters were happening in Beiyuan, I didn't expect it to be so serious.

"Such a powerful Gangfeng, I'm afraid it would be a bit difficult for monks in the late Nascent Soul stage to pass through it, right?"

Bai Heng nodded slowly:

"This wind has been getting stronger in recent years. Maybe one day, even you and I won't be able to pass through this place."

"You have to seize the time," Chen Gong suddenly frowned after saying this.

Bai Heng asked:

"Fellow Daoist Chen, what happened?"

The latter said uncertainly:

"It seems that there is something strange about the Taihua Monument."

The Chen family has guarded the Taihua Monument for generations, and its inheritance is extremely special. There are not many people in the clan, but there are always those with extraordinary talents who can reach the realm of becoming gods. Most of the remaining clan members can also reach the realm of forming pills or even becoming gods.

Bai Heng heard that it was a family that had been inherited for more than 10,000 years, which was far older than the last cross-border race war.

There is a vague connection among the monks who transform themselves into gods. They are the descendants left behind after the original owner of the Taihua Monument ascended to the upper world.

This can be seen from the partial connection between the Chen family monks and the Taihua Monument.

It's just that the Chen family has never responded directly to this dissent, which makes Bai Heng unsure about this matter.

"The Taihua Monument has changed?" Bai Heng's eyes flashed, "This is no small matter."

Chen Gong hesitated for a moment and finally raised his hand:

"Fellow Daoist Bai Heng, I'm afraid I can't go with you to Beiyuan. I have to go back to my clan to check it out."

"Nothing's wrong, fellow Taoist, just go back to your family. If you find anything unusual, please inform us. Let the next person investigate this place in Beiyuan.

"In addition, we still need to worry about the realm of Ji Xinghai, Fellow Daoist Chen."

Chen Gong sighed:

"Save it for me!"

Then he cupped his hands and walked towards Fengzhou.

The Chen family is located in the extreme southeast of Yunzhou and the extreme south of Fengzhou, and is adjacent to the Ji Xing Sea.

The location is particularly special, but I don’t know why. The monks of the Chen family rarely interact with the land of Ji Xinghai, but they have close ties with Fengyun and Fengyun.

Seeing him disappear into the distance, Bai Heng looked back at the wall of frost that blocked the sky and the sun.

As soon as he flicked his sleeves, a white cloud enveloped him.

It just flew straight into the strong wind without any intention of looking for a weak spot.

The intensity of the strong wind in front of him was not enough to affect the cultivator.

The clouds were submerged in the frost, and there was no one left here.

Thousands of miles away from the wall of frost, Zhu Xueling caught a glimpse of the God-Transforming Escape Light flying overhead and sighed:

"Even the master of transforming gods can't do anything about the extreme northern ice field?"

Not knowing what he meant wrong, he lowered his head and looked at the disciple in front of him.

"Yu Rou, are you sure about Ning Ying?"

Below was Cong Yurou, who nodded:

"Disciple has completed preparations and will be able to condense the infant immediately."

Zhu Xueling touched the bun on her forehead and murmured:

"It's a pity that the last Xuan Bing Dan in the palace was given to the Yunzhou monk, and the next one is still being conceived, but it won't be able to provide much help to your Ning Ying."

"Master, don't worry, even if it's an ordinary calming pill, the disciple is still confident."

"That's good. Uncle Qi has gone to Yunzhou to suppress demons. I am the only Nascent Soul cultivator in the palace, so it is quite weak. If you can advance to the realm of Nascent Soul at this time, you can share some of the burden with me. pressure."

When she said this, Zhu Xueling still had deep sadness in her eyes.

…

Yunzhou, Yunxiao Lingshan, a monk in white robe knocked on the mountain door.

It was none other than Zhuo Zecheng of Linhaibinggong who came from the distant land of Beiyuan.

The disciples of the Chamber of Commerce on duty escaped to the mountain gate and found a strange-looking senior Yuan Ying. They did not dare to neglect, and quickly bowed and asked:

"Dare you ask me, senior?"

The latter said with a smile:

"I also hope that my little friend will tell you Daoist Fellow Wei Zhong and let me know that an old friend from Beiyuan is here to visit."

"Senior, wait a moment, I will go and report it right now."

Not long after, a burst of hearty laughter came from Lingshan.

"I wonder what kind of wind has brought Fellow Daoist Zhuo here?"

A flash of lightning gradually formed Wei Zhong's body.

Looking at the middle-aged Taoist with a familiar face but an increasingly powerful aura, Zhuo Zecheng sighed in his heart:

"We haven't seen each other for a hundred years, but my fellow Taoist has improved unexpectedly!"

It has been more than a hundred years since the separation, and Wei Zhong advanced to the middle stage of Nascent Soul during this period. But Zhuo Zecheng, who set foot in Yuanying earlier, is still stuck in the early stage of Yuanying.

The difference is obvious.

"It's just a fluke. Fellow Taoist, please come in quickly!"

The two of them sat cross-legged in front of a stone table on the top of Lingshan Mountain. Disciples from the Chamber of Commerce offered various kinds of spiritual tea and wine.

Wei Zhong said with a smile:

"I haven't seen you for a hundred years, but your palace has found a suitable fourth-level spiritual land in Beiyuan."

Since everyone in Linhai Bing Palace left Yunzhou and returned to Beiyuan, their contact with the Yunji Chamber of Commerce has become less and less.

Now even senior officials within the Chamber of Commerce such as Wei Zhong cannot get detailed information related to it.

The latter sighed after hearing this:

"The spiritual land has been found, that is..."

After some narration, Wei Zhong finally understood that Lin Haibing Palace was not having a good time either.

It leased a fourth-level spiritual land from the Goshawk lineage of Tianshan Mountain, located in a vast ice field.

This is nothing, Linhai Ice Palace is a sect inherited on the ice field, and it has its own way of survival.

What troubled them was that the rental price was very high. Seeing that Lin Haibing Palace was in dire straits, the lion opened its mouth. In order to reduce the burden on the palace, Zhuo Zecheng and Zhu Xueling had to agree to many of its harsh conditions.

However, such a compromise did not make Linhai Ice Palace stable in the following days.

As time went by, those Beiyuan monks actually set their sights on the Tianxuan Ice Flame of Linhai Ice Palace.

The conditions for dividing this fire are proposed.

Zhu Xueling and Zhuo Zecheng would never agree to such a matter of digging up the sect's foundation.

"Don't talk about dividing the main flame, even a small fire, those guys can't even think of it," Zhuo Zecheng was quite angry when he said this.

Wei Zhong sighed:

"It seems that your palace might as well stay in Yunzhou."

Zhuo Zecheng shook his head:

"Don't talk about this matter. Have you ever been to the Puyang family in Baling Mansion in recent years? The head of the family, Puyang Yuanfu, has been in seclusion since he escaped from the turbulence of space.

"It is rumored that he was seriously injured and almost died..."

Most of the Nascent Soul cultivators who were involved in the space turbulence of Shuangwuling Mountain survived, except for Kong Ming of Fuyun Temple, but their injuries were more or less severe.

Even the two people from Tianshan Goshawk, according to Wei Zhong's inquiry, suffered some minor injuries, but they returned to Beiyuan more than ten years after the incident.

Among the many people who encountered this difficulty, Puyang Yuanfu can be said to be the one with the lowest cultivation level and the worst inheritance and foundation.

It is normal for the injury to be serious.

‘But if you stay behind closed doors, is it really true that you died of serious injuries and passed away? ’

"Did Fellow Daoist Zhuo meet Fellow Daoist Puyang during this trip to Yunzhou?"

Zhuo Zecheng shook his head:

"Never. Not only that, the Puyang family as a whole seems to have not received the summons to transform into gods. They have been entrenched in the Eight Ridges without any sign of coming to the aid of the Demon Abyss.

"Ignore the Nascent Soul cultivators for now, a few skilled Dan-forming cultivators should still be able to do it, but..."

As for the strange situation in the Puyang family, neither of them could guess clearly.

"I hope fellow Taoist Puyang can turn the crisis around."

If he passed away at this time, the life of the Puyang family would be difficult. There would be no successive Nascent Soul cultivators, and the intertwined family lines would not be able to maintain such a large family fortune.

"In addition to visiting Fellow Daoist Wei, I am also here to answer the call. As a local monk in Yunzhou, Fellow Daoist Wei must have participated in many demon-infested missions. I also asked Fellow Daoist Wei to impart some experience," Zhuo Zecheng put aside the topic and said softly. road.

Wei Zhong nodded:

"It's a small thing. Fellow Daoist Zhuo should have heard about the demon clan's species, so there is no need to introduce it further. What is worth being vigilant about is their respective attack methods.

"The bone demon is a body refining..., its physical body is powerful, some special bone demons will also possess some kind of unique white demon bone, which has the effect of warding off magic. It is quite difficult to deal with. If you see it, you will turn around." Avoid it, don't fight it.

"The most troublesome thing about the blood demon is its own filthy demonic energy. It is extremely difficult to deal with. If it is contaminated by it, it will be difficult to get rid of it without spending dozens or even hundreds of years. The method of dealing with it has been summed up by my colleague Nascent Soul of the human race. Fellow Taoist Just ask around and you will find out.

"As for the last inner demon, it is good at the power of spiritual consciousness and has the ability to seize bodies. I don't know much about it. But fortunately, its number is extremely rare and it is rarely seen among demons. Fellow Taoist Don't pay too much attention to it.

"If you are cautious, you might as well use your merits to exchange for a fourth-level demon-suppressing tower."

The eight-story small tower in Wei Zhong's hand was suspended in front of Zhuo Zecheng.

The latter looked at it carefully, felt it carefully, and finally nodded slowly:

"It is indeed a magic-suppressing secret treasure. Is this a Taoist friend who has accumulated merits in exchange for this?"

Wei Zhong smiled softly:

"How can I accumulate these four hundred meritorious deeds? I refined this thing myself."

Zhuo Zecheng looked surprised:

"My fellow Taoist's weapon refining skills are so advanced?"

Remembering that I had just arrived, I was afraid that it would be impossible to accumulate four hundred merit points in a short period of time, so I thought about it and then said:

"I wonder if I could ask my Taoist friends for a tower like this?"

Wei Zhong had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, with a troubled expression on his face:

"The refining of this Demon-Suppressing Tower is very difficult. No matter how hard I try, I can't guarantee 100% success, and it's also very difficult to collect the raw materials... This..."

Seeing this, Zhuo Zecheng couldn't help but said:

"Fellow Daoist Wei, just tell me what you need."

"Since Fellow Taoist Zhuo is so cheerful, I'll just tell you straight away. The poor fellow Taoist will be able to condense his body soon and needs a Xuan Bing Dan."

Hearing that Wei Zhong was planning the Xuan Bing Dan, Zhuo Zecheng couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"I can no longer meet the requirements of fellow Taoist. The last Xuanbing Dan was obtained by fellow Taoist, and it will take at least nearly three hundred years for the next one to burst into flames."

Wei Zhong shook his head secretly in his heart.

‘In three hundred years, Ling Ziwei would have turned into a ball of withered bones at the end of her life. How could she wait? ’

"This is a bit troublesome!"

The atmosphere between the two of them was dull, and it remained so until Zhuo Zecheng left Yunxiao Lingshan.

He was thinking about how to impress Wei Zhong to help him build the Demon Suppressing Tower, but he never doubted whether this thing was worth the price.

The price of four hundred meritorious deeds above Huntian Ce has already proven its preciousness.

‘With my level of weapon refining, I have no chance to make it, and the spiritual materials required for refining are extremely rare and cannot be wasted. ’

Looking at Zhuo Zecheng's retreating light from a distance, Wei Zhong sighed in his heart:

‘It’s a pity that I can’t get this Xuan Bing Dan after all. ’

The difficulty of the spirit flame quenching method has exceeded Wei Zhong's expectation.

‘One piece in five hundred years is really a time-killer. ’

‘However, when the Lin Hai Bing Palace was recruited and sent out one of the two remaining Yuanying monks in the palace, it was still at a critical moment when it was oppressed by other sects.

‘Has the situation really deteriorated to this point? ’