lcionline Chapter 261: Ethnic Group
Chapter 261: Ethnic Group
The wind is coming.
The whole world seemed to stop for a moment, and then flowed more rapidly in the same direction.
The rain is coming.
The vast amount of water vapor absorbed by magic condensed into dark clouds that spanned thousands of miles, covering the sky above billions of living beings.
The young Taoist stood above the sea of thunder in silence, while everything in the world changed with his thoughts.
There was a strong wind blowing over a radius of 100,000 miles, and soon clouds and rain came down.
A huge amount of spiritual energy and rainwater mixed together and turned into a torrential "spiritual rain" that benefited all living things.
The spiritual energy contained in this spiritual rain is dozens of times that of ordinary rain, and it is also mixed with a hint of vitality.
It may not mean much to a cultivator, but it is a great blessing for ordinary people.
Countless seedlings broke out of the soil in an instant, bathing in the blessings of sunshine and rain.
The power of heaven and earth is wrapped in spiritual energy, making it easier for living beings to obtain it than usual.
Warriors who take it will improve their skills and their blood will flow like a rainbow.
When it rains, people feel light and healthy and are free from all diseases.
Even the monks felt that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth had become much more active, and it went straight into their bodies when they meditated.
Birds and beasts gradually became more intelligent, and the smart ones even bent their hooves and paid homage, expressing their gratitude.
More rainwater flowed into the ground, consolidating the spiritual vein that had just been upgraded.
No longer caring about how amazed the creatures here were, Chen Yu rode away in a golden light.
To the south of Zilei Mountain, there is a vast swamp and a solitary peak towering into the clouds.
There are jagged rocks in the mountains, and clear springs and waterfalls are flowing continuously.
There are many exotic flowers and plants on the rocks, and there are also magical fruit trees that form a lush forest.
From time to time, I could hear the sounds of monkeys crying, full of energy.
In a palace-sized cave near the top of the mountain, dozens of monkeys were sleeping soundly.
The Monkey King at the top was much more muscular than the other monkey monsters, with golden monkey hair all over his body that looked like it was knitted together. It was obvious that he was already a great monster at the foundation-building stage.
It turned out that not long after Chen Yu left, a first-grade top-quality spiritual plant on the island advanced to a second-grade lower-quality one.
This spiritual fruit tree blooms once every ten years, bears fruit once every ten years, and matures once every ten years.
The Monkey King ate all eighteen second-level spiritual fruits and finally broke through to the foundation-building stage.
However, he had no method to practice, and his progress was slow since then.
This time, after drinking with the other demon monkeys, the spiritual energy in the mere first-grade spiritual wine was just a drop in the bucket.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, there is a Taoist priest outside who claims to be an old friend of Your Majesty."
A monkey at the fourth level of Qi Refining jumped in hurriedly, looking a little panicked.
The Monkey King has a high level of cultivation, and it is difficult for ordinary spiritual wine to make him drunk.
He was just in a light sleep, but was instantly awakened by the shouting of his subordinates.
"Nonsense, there is no such thing as an old friend. We haven't seen any human cultivators on this island for decades."
Before it could think about it, the visitor had already arrived at the door.
This Taoist was none other than Chen Yu, who returned to the old place after many years.
It is even more interesting when the real person comes.
This group of monkey demons became more and more sophisticated, and actually opened up a path among the steep rocks.
Chen Yu walked up the stairs, with grass growing on both sides of the road.
When he stood at the entrance of the cave, he saw the Monkey King leaping out and saying with a smile:
"A friendly opportunity!"
The Monkey King didn't understand what was going on, but he bowed and saluted like everyone else.
After just a brief encounter, I could sense the visitor's cultivation was unfathomable.
What's more, I walked up the mountain so openly, but it had no perception at all. Its realm must be far above mine.
Seeing that he was full of doubts, Chen Yuhuan pretended to be the Yang family's son under a pseudonym, and then changed back to his original appearance.
The memories from many years ago were awakened, and it still felt confused and astonished.
He quickly took a closer look and felt that the person in front of him was ethereal and unpredictable.
It seems as if it is not in this world, and is free from the mundane world.
"You are the monk from thirty years ago!" The Monkey King was shocked and immediately changed his words to "Senior."
Just this superb illusion technique, which even a great demon at the foundation-building stage could not see the slightest flaw in, was enough to make it respectful.
The ninth level of Qi Refining back then must have been an illusion created when he was in the game world.
"When we parted that year, I feel a lot more distant when we meet again today."
The Monkey King nodded without answering. Although they were only one level apart in cultivation level and could still sit down and talk, the huge difference in cultivation level would make anyone feel uneasy.
Chen Yu did not say anything more, and only asked one question: "I have planted ten thousand acres of spiritual fruits and countless precious medicines.
The only thing I lack is some winemakers who can make fine wine. I wonder if you are willing to practice with me."
The Monkey King was naturally delighted that such a powerful being came to his house in person to ask him to make wine.
As for the suspicion that the person in front of it wants to harm it.
Not to mention why all this trouble is needed, do I still have any choice now?
Just as they were about to say goodbye to the monkeys, Chen Yu asked them to select some little monsters to take away.
"May I ask what is the best number, Immortal Master?"
"Enough spiritual fruits."
After getting this answer, the Monkey King had an idea in his mind.
There are more than 200 monkey demons on the island. Over the years, there have been new demon monkeys and some old monkeys have passed away.
Apart from this foundation-building monkey king, the overall strength has not changed much from thirty years ago.
First came the monkey king and his family, then a number of male and female monkeys, a total of 117 monkeys were selected.
Most of them are young and middle-aged people, and they are not all arranged according to the level of their cultivation.
After all, there are still mostly monkeys on the island that have not yet become monsters, and it is impossible to bring them all to cause trouble for the immortal master.
Even if the other party didn't say it, the Monkey King wanted to bring some talented tribesmen with him so that he could go further.
The Lingzhu space is more than four hundred miles in radius, which is more than enough to add more than a hundred monsters.
However, in a tribe like this, with only one great demon that has just entered the stage of foundation building, and the rest being just a few big cats and small cats, they are already out of the top 100 in this space.
After the Monkey King selected his tribesmen, Chen Yu opened the wide sleeves of his Taoist robe, and more than a hundred monkey demons immediately turned into rays of light and poured in.
"What's in the sleeve?"
The Monkey King obviously misunderstood, and Chen Yu did not explain.
It's just a small trick using the Lingzhu space. The real space magic can only be comprehended with the help of Jianmu after breaking through the spirit transformation.
However, when it looked at a six-foot-tall tree at the door and then at a group of monkey monsters outside the cave, it couldn't help but look embarrassed.
The joy on the monkey-haired face gradually faded.
This spiritual fruit tree is not a rare species. There are at least a hundred or eighty trees of higher grade than it in this space.
However, in this dangerous Lei Yangze, without the ability to protect the treasure, it would be too easy to attract the covetousness of other monsters.
"Please take this fruit tree, so as not to attract powerful enemies for our people."
The monkey monster left behind on the island has a cultivation level of only the eighth level of Qi Refining at most, so leaving this second-level spiritual fruit tree behind would probably be a disaster rather than a blessing.
However, Chen Yu said calmly: "It's okay", and then pointed at the monkey demon who was at the eighth level of Qi Refining in the air.
A little spiritual light accompanied by magical power penetrated from the top of the head and then flowed throughout the body.
After just a moment, the demon monkey suddenly let out a long howl, as if it had opened some shackles.
The spiritual power turns into liquid and leaks all over the body, which is the sign of achieving the foundation.
Although the foundation is a little unstable, the foundation-building cultivation and the three hundred years of lifespan are real.
The Monkey King remained silent when he saw this.
This monkey demon is older than himself. If nothing unexpected happens, his cultivation will stop here, otherwise he would not be allowed to guard the house.
Today, I have made a great progress and entered the stage of building my foundation.
Looking back, it took me fourteen years to go from the eighth level to the ninth level of Qi Refining, and I wasted many years at the ninth level of Qi Refining.
After eating eighteen spiritual fruits, he was able to build his foundation by chance.
He saved decades of hard training, but was still not as good as a finger from his predecessor. What kind of realm is this?
However, now that I have embarked on this road to heaven, building the foundation will never be my end.
After it was collected into Chen Yu's space and the spirit bead left a mark on its soul, he realized that his thoughts were still too shallow.
This is clearly a growing world, and the seniors are the masters of this world.
I am grateful that the immortal master appreciates my people's ability to make wine. After the world is formed in the future, maybe I can become a god who specializes in making wine.