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

Wei Zhong looked up at the two rays of light that had fled one after another, and murmured:

"Guan Shi is free?"

Thinking of the suspected connection between the other party and the demon clan, Bai Heng finally let bygones be bygones after decades of guarding the Demon Abyss.

"Forget it, forget it. I won't catch him again. I just hope he won't get involved with the demon clan."

Turning his head to look at the direction where Bai Heng fled, it seemed that he was heading to Fengzhou, or even farther away.

"Is this Demon Eye passage safe? Why did they let Hong Xu guard it alone?"

Wei Zhong was puzzled, and the long laughter of the fifth-level demon clan seemed to still linger in his ears.

"It is likely that the matter of the True Demon Realm Ascension Platform has caused these high-level officials to have some doubts..."

While Wei Zhong was guessing, he had already returned to the outside of the formation.

After several years of accumulation, many cultivators had already gathered near the Jin Juexu Tian Formation, so a market stretching for several miles was formed.

Wei Zhong was walking in the market at this moment, gradually approaching the merit exchange place where the Chen family was located.

At this time, he happened to see a burly monk wearing a red and yellow cassock walking into the pavilion here.

"Hui Jian from the Vajra Temple in Ximo, come to exchange for the fourth-level Demon Suppression Tower."

As soon as the voice came out, the sound was deafening to the ears of the people around him.

"Physical cultivation?"

This momentum, as well as his burly body, all indicate that he is a real high-level physical cultivation.

"This person is actually from the Vajra Temple..."

The discussion of the group of cultivators nearby sounded.

Compared with the always high-profile Fuyun Temple, the Vajra Temple in Ximo is much more low-key.

Except during wartime, there is rarely time to see the high-level cultivators in the temple. At this moment, a master at the Nascent Soul level actually appeared, which really made the cultivators present feel a little strange.

Hearing that he had accumulated enough merits to exchange for the fourth-level Demon Suppression Tower, they were even more surprised.

The demons have been suppressed in the Demon Eye Channel for several years. Where did Hui Jian earn the merit points?

It takes a lot of points to exchange for a fourth-level demon tower, a full 400 points.

Most of the Nascent Soul cultivators present did not accumulate enough in the original war. They were thinking about exchanging some urgent cultivation items. How could they spend all their money to exchange for a fourth-level magic weapon.

Even if it was a special attack magic weapon against the demons.

Others had no idea that Hui Jian was also struggling.

The demons have been suppressed in the Demon Eye for five or six years. If it weren't for the occasional unintelligent demon beasts, people would almost think that the demon turmoil would be over.

Hui Jian's heart was also bleeding when he used the 400 merit points he had earned with great difficulty to exchange for a fourth-level magic weapon.

'How many precious pills would it cost! '

But this was arranged by the senior brother. The acquisition of merit points also relied on the guidance of the senior brother. How to use it still depends on the senior brother's words.

Thinking of what Huiming said in his ear:

"You thought the demonic trouble was over, but you didn't know whether the demons were holding back. Arm yourself early, don't wait until it's too late to completely break out..."

So, Huijian could only exchange for the Demon Suppression Tower with doubt.

In the pavilion, a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul came out to receive him. Wei Zhong knew from the words of the cultivators nearby that this person was named Chen Jing.

The other cultivators of the Chen family were named Chen Zongyuan, Chen Benyi, and Chen Gongxian, with the cultivation bases of late, middle, and early Nascent Soul, respectively.

Chen Jing walked up to Hui Jian and bowed:

"Fellow Daoist Hui Jian, I am very polite. Please give me your merit points. If you don't want to reveal it, I can ask my uncle in the family..."

The latter shook his head:

"No need."

He flicked his sleeves, and a string of small golden words suddenly appeared above his head: "Four hundred and three!"

Chen Jing carefully sensed it and found that the number was true, so he took out a black eight-story pagoda from his arms.

When he handed it to Hui Jian, the number above his head also changed instantly and became "three".

Then it turned into golden light and slowly dissipated.

Hui Jian put away the pagoda, bowed to Chen Jing, and turned into a beam of light and flew away.

The exchange was so fast that most of the cultivators present did not react.

But there were still a few fellows who followed Hui Ming's light closely, but it was unknown whether it was out of kindness or malice.

Wei Zhong looked at Chen Jing at the exchange office and saw him bowing to the cultivators:

"Do you have any exchange needs? I can help you with it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a few people stood up, but most of them were Jindan cultivators. A few of them exchanged a few points of contribution for some pills.

This made the Yuanying cultivators present sigh.

'It's a pity that these merit points cannot be circulated among cultivators. These people saw these younger generations using merit points to exchange for third-level pills that are not worth many spirit stones, and they felt very regretful. After all, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. '

"Our store also collects a large number of spiritual materials. If you have spiritual objects on the list, you can come here to exchange for spirit stones, or various spiritual pills and magic tools..."

Chen Jing pointed to the light curtain floating in the air and said so.

Wei Zhong knew that the Chen family had been collecting various precious spiritual objects since their arrival, which seriously impacted the market of the Yunji Chamber of Commerce.

Fortunately, the Chen family was not blinded by the money and used the collected spiritual objects to make a fortune.

They only released some low-level products for trading with spiritual stones, and most of the third-level and even fourth-level magic tools and spiritual pills were still exchanged for merit points.

For example, magic weapons represented by the Demon Suppressing Tower, high-level elixirs such as the Calming Pill and the Dixuan Pill. They all require merit points in exchange, and are rarely completed with spiritual stone transactions.

As for the benefits that the Chen family can derive from this action, Wei Zhong cannot know.

After all, collecting spiritual materials costs spiritual stones, and what monks exchange for spiritual materials is merit points, which are not handed over to the Chen family.

No one can collect merit points from others. This is the rule set by Taihua Monument.

'Could it be that the Chen family's move is similar to spreading the "Spirit Planting Method" themselves? ’

Wei Zhong's more than a thousand merit points were obtained from this. It can be said that any merit point can be obtained as long as he does something that contributes to the human race.

When he was confused, several rays of light returned from the sky.

They were the ones chasing Huijian. Wei Zhong vaguely saw that several people looked unhappy, as if they had something bad going on.

"There were no casualties. It seems that few people dared to cause trouble during the suppression by the gods."

As soon as Wei Zhong flicked his sleeves, he turned into a ball of thunder and left from here.

Go back to the training room and practice silently.

After two years passed, Yu Tianze and Miaoli Shan came to change positions at the Yunji Chamber of Commerce.

Wei Zhong and Shan Qin returned to the Chamber of Commerce to rest.

Although for Wei Zhong, there was not much difference between practicing in the two places, but he was a little happy to see a familiar Taoist companion.

After relaxing with the two girls for a few days, Wei Zhong took out the tempered Calming Pill and handed it to Ling Ziwei:

"This elixir is one and a half times more effective than ordinary calming elixirs. It can be used as a boost to your infant condensation."

The latter looked at it suspiciously, because the Dingshen Pill was rare, so he couldn't see anything mysterious about it.

Wei Zhong told Zhuo Zecheng's story, and Ling Ziwei smiled and said:

"Congratulations, husband, for finding another wonderful method!"

"It's just a time-consuming trick," Wei Zhong shook his head.

Xie Linghua also came closer and looked at the calming pill curiously.

"Is this the Ning Ying Bao Dan that is hard to find in the outside world?"

"It's not difficult to get. Now that we're in a crisis of demons, it's not difficult for the Dan Jie monk to try his best to get one. Even if your sister Ziwei doesn't rely on me, it's enough to get one."

Xie Linghua heard this and turned to look at Ling Ziwei curiously. The latter smiled and nodded:

"What my husband said is true, but it just requires some effort to complete more tasks..."

"It's a pity that I couldn't get the Xuan Bing Dan. The Xuan Bing Dan, which has been tempered by the sky's mysterious ice flames, can be regarded as the real tribulation elixir. This calming pill is still a bit ordinary after all."

Wei Zhong thought about the Xuan Bing Dan he had taken, which had saved him from the inner demon disaster, but it left a deep impression on him.

"Getting an enhanced version of the Calming Pill is a great opportunity for me. How dare you ask for more."

Ling Ziwei shook her head slowly and held the pill bottle in her hand.

Seeing this, Wei Zhong sighed and said:

"Ning Ying must call me out of seclusion at that time to protect you."

The latter snorted lightly.

Wei Zhong looked at the aura around him, which was becoming more and more condensed. It seemed that the day when Ning Ying would overcome the calamity was in recent years.

Looking at Xie Linghua aside again, she saw that she had not spent much time on cultivation since she formed the elixir, so her cultivation level was not improved much.

Instead, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the "Five Elements Spirit Method" and planned to practice it again after his spiritual roots were improved.

Wei Zhong did not interfere with this plan, but allowed the other party to choose.

After chatting with the two women, Wei Zhong returned to the Lingshan training room and entered a long period of seclusion.

Nine years have passed by in a flash. During these years, because Wei Zhong was responsible for refining elixirs and refining weapons at the same time, he spent most of his time in Yunxiao Lingshan and did not go to guard the area near the Demon Eye.

It was a rare day of peace and quiet.

On this day, Wei Zhong left the customs, and the wind and clouds were floating in the sky, giving him a vague feeling of depression.

Wei Zhong looked intently at Ling Ziwei, who was wearing a white dress, and asked:

"Are you really ready?"

The latter smiled softly:

"My husband has no worries, I am fully prepared."

The arms are swaying lightly, and the hem of the skirt is fluttering in the wind:

"I have stayed at this level of pill formation for a full three hundred years. The accumulation cannot be deeper. It is time for a breakthrough."

Wei Zhong nodded, and the colorful golden bamboo umbrella flew out of his hand and fell into his hand.

"I wish Madam in advance the success of the baby condensation!"

The latter smiled sarcastically, held up the hem of his skirt and bowed slightly:

"Thank you for your kind words, husband!"

He turned to look at Xie Linghua, who was a little nervous, and nodded slightly.

He just sat down cross-legged in front of the two of them, closed his eyes, and started to run the technique.

The spiritual energy in Yunxiao Lingshan was immediately attracted and flowed towards Ling Ziwei who was sitting cross-legged on the bluestone.

Like a spiritual energy storm, a huge spiritual energy cyclone was born on the top of Lingshan Mountain.

When the disciples of the Shanzhong Chamber of Commerce saw this, they were all shocked:

"This...could it be that Elder Wei is practicing some secret method again?"

The great movement Wei Zhong made during his practice had already left a deep impression on the disciples.

But at this moment, the signs are somewhat different after all. More and more spiritual energy is gathering in the air, so that the alchemy monks in the mountain feel a bit depressed.

Then he was shocked and said:

"Trace of Ningying? Elder Ling is trying to break through!"

…

Wei Zhong saw Ling Ziwei's aura rising and tightening her right hand.

He has stayed in the Core Formation for a full three hundred years, and has gained all the lifespan from foundation building to the Core Formation. After spending so much time, the foundation must be extremely strong.

All kinds of auxiliary spiritual objects required for promotion are also equipped, without any omissions.

‘The success of the rest of Ningying depends entirely on chance. ’

Outsiders may not be able to see Ling Ziwei's current state, but she herself is extremely clear.

My spiritual sense has never been so clear at any time. I can clearly see that the golden elixir has absorbed too much spiritual power and has almost reached its limit.

At the same time, his body also felt pain due to the accumulation of a large amount of spiritual energy.

‘Not enough, not enough. This little spiritual energy is far from enough to break the pill and turn it into a baby. ’

He took out a spiritual pill and swallowed it, and immediately felt the huge spiritual energy exploding in his meridians.

This is the Xiao Pei Ying Dan refined by Wei Zhong, and its grade is between the third and fourth levels.

It is nothing to a Nascent Soul monk, but it is not something that can be easily digested by forming a pill. If the spiritual energy contained in it cannot be refined in time, sooner or later the monk's own meridians will explode.

But Ling Ziwei needed such violent stimulation at the moment.

"Oh!"

Ling Ziwei devoted all her consciousness to the true elixir.

As a cracking sound sounded, this true elixir appeared cracks one after another, and finally disintegrated and shattered layer by layer.

The stable true elixir turned into a brilliant nebula hovering in the middle dantian in the blink of an eye.

His consciousness wandered around in it, and finally he seemed to have found his true self, and an illusory Nascent Soul body slowly emerged.

The Nascent Soul is about more than an inch tall, which is not as good as Wei Zhong's initial Ningying. It is also illusory and transparent, and only a bit of Ling Ziwei's appearance can be vaguely seen from its blurry face.

But no matter how illusory the Nascent Soul is, it has finally come true.

Ling Ziwei's Yuanying opened her eyes and absorbed all the nebulae around her. Her body gradually moved closer to solidification and continued to grow, finally stopping at two inches in size.

At this point, the first step of breakthrough, Ning Ying, has been completely completed.

The calming pill at the bottom of his tongue was swallowed, and a cool feeling surged into the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

Wei Zhong watched the aura around his body continue to rise and finally stabilize, knowing that his Ningying was completed.

In just one breath, black clouds condensed in the sky.

The inner demon tribulation that broke through the second step failed to stop him at all, and the final thunder tribulation has arrived.

Opening his eyes, he glanced at Wei and Zhong with a smile on his face, then jumped into the air, passing through the protective aura of the Five Elements Soldiers Killing Formation and heading straight towards the black clouds above his head.

"Sister Ling, is this going to happen?"

Wei Zhong nodded heavily, breaking through the Nascent Soul. The first test was the foundation, the second test was the character, and the third test was the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation testing the monk's overall strength.

For Wei Zhong and the people around him, this is the simplest item. Just a colorful golden bamboo umbrella is enough to withstand several thunder disasters.

As expected, thunder flashed in the air, and eight thunder tribulations passed in the blink of an eye.

The most powerful ninth thunder tribulation was easily broken by the secret technique of substitute tribulation.

Ling Ziwei held the precious umbrella with dim light and fell down, gently stroking the scattered green hair on her forehead, and smiled at Wei Zhong.