From space to the world, it takes trillions of years

Chapter 252 Middle Stage of Foundation Building

The spirit puppet went straight through the palace complex that stretched for several miles and came to the central hall where guests were entertained.

The Taoist's figure soared hundreds of feet into the air, with countless exotic flowers and plants under his feet.

Pavilions and terraces are scattered far and near, and the rockery and flowing water look like a fairyland.

There are also hundreds of spirit gathering arrays of varying sizes scattered among them, for use in cultivation by the Dragon Palace's subordinates of different levels of cultivation and status.

The humans and demons who came to celebrate the birthday all sat down in front of the hall. There were thousands of them.

Most of those who came were aquatic creatures from Leiyang Lake, and those who came from far away were basically representatives of human forces.

Some of them had rushed here months ago, and it goes without saying that they had to sleep in the open air.

Even if you are accidentally eaten by other monsters not far from home, there is no way to seek justice.

It’s still okay within the jurisdiction of the Dragon Palace, as the big monsters have to consider the face of this giant creature to some extent.

With thousands of mountains and rivers between us, even a great Jindan cultivator would be unable to do it.

What surprised Chen Yu was that the second elder of Nanhuai Sect was also among them, with four younger ones in the Qi Refining Stage.

The name of Dragon Palace is known to everyone within a million miles, and even in the nearby half of Tanzhou, it has been heard of.

Not to mention that there had been rumors earlier that the Dragon King would bestow treasures at this birthday banquet, which would be of great benefit to spiritual practice.

This is also one of the means by which the Leiyang Dragon Palace has blessed all directions and exerted its influence over the region for countless years.

Thunder, rain and dew are all your kindness.

The flowing sleeves danced in the air, but no one paid any attention to them.

This person is a true cultivator of the human race who even the Dragon King has to wait for. His strength must be in the late Golden Core stage or even higher.

If I am favored by him, maybe I will have the opportunity to become the patriarch of the clan.

Under your feet you can see the veiled clam girl, the yaksha holding a spear, and the fish monster holding its tail in its mouth, surrounded by layers of flowers and brocade.

The cultivation levels of these monsters range from the late Qi Refining stage to the late Foundation Establishment stage, and their original ethnic identities can be roughly seen at a glance.

And often the higher the realm, the more human-like the body shape is.

There are also fish monsters with faces like lizards, growing limbs, and their scales have not yet completely disappeared, just like the thorns on the body of a mortal.

This is because of taking the transformation pill.

The Transformation Pill is one of the more difficult second-grade lower-grade elixirs to refine, and the materials used to make it are also more precious than those of ordinary second-grade elixirs.

Most of the demon tribes lack universal and complete inheritance, and alchemy skills like this one are even more rarely spread.

In the Dragon Palace, only the old Dragon King and two foundation-building dragons know how to refine it. These two foundation-building dragons are the descendants of the current Dragon King and the fourth-generation grandsons of the previous Dragon King respectively.

This is one of the foundations of the Dragon Palace. How many monsters are willing to be controlled by it for a transformation pill.

Humans are born with wisdom, and their flesh, blood, and bones are in harmony with the magic of the circulation of Qi.

Rumor has it that this is also the reason why the human race is more powerful than all other races and has footprints all over the world of immortal cultivation.

If a demon beast in the Qi Refining Stage transforms early, its cultivation speed can be increased by at least 30%, while for a demon beast in the Foundation Establishment Stage, it can be increased by more than 20%.

As for becoming a Golden Core Demon King, after being able to change his appearance freely, changing his shape is of no use.

There are also outstanding people among the demon race who can create exquisite methods of cultivation that are not inferior to those of humans.

Of course, this is not a great secret skill for Chen Yu.

As he possesses the towering Jianmu, he only needs to observe the structure of the monsters' flesh and blood and verify it with the meridians of humans.

Combined with the unparalleled deduction, it is possible to create a pill recipe like the Transformation Pill.

It can even tailor-make elixirs with the most appropriate medicinal effects based on the qualifications of different monster tribes.

Even without the help of elixirs, it is not impossible to directly use great magic power to transform into a human form.

The Dragon Palace also has humans directly under its command, but their numbers are small, and they have little presence under the dominance of a group of foundation-building monsters.

These human cultivators, whose highest level of cultivation was no more than the late stage of Qi Refining, were more flexible in their hands and feet than the monsters that had taken the Transformation Pill, serving tea and pouring water.

The Thirteen Families of Xuanyu were protected by the Dragon Kings of all generations, so naturally they had to send envoys to pay their respects.

Each sect sent out one Foundation Establishment Master and more than ten disciples in the late Qi Refining stage, which accounted for almost one third of the sect's strength.

The spirit puppet raised his eyes and looked towards the three eight-immortal tables in the hall, where twenty-two golden elixirs of the human and demon races were sitting.

Their appearances range from young to old, and some demon kings have even deliberately retained some characteristics of their original tribe.

For example, there are horns on the head, scales on the hands, and a few bright bird feathers behind the head.

Apart from that, there is nothing unusual. He often has a smile on his face and is as gentle as a gentleman.

The Jindan Demon King can shape his appearance at will, and after his demonic aura is restrained, he looks no different from a human cultivator.

Several miles away, Chen Yu in the space waved his sleeves and passed by, multitasking as he pondered the magnet in his hand.

Wuci Mountain, "Wu" means Zhenwu in the north, is rich in Yuanci.

Magnetism is a variation of the metal and earth elements. Those who practice this method can perform both offense and defense at the same time.

Chen Yu rarely saw this kind of magic in other places, let alone a complete Taoist inheritance.

The only difference is that the vegetation around Wuci Mountain is sparse, making it difficult for ordinary creatures to stay there.

However, their individual strength is quite powerful, and they have bred many monsters that control the power of magnetism.

Previously, Ling Kui had stolen this treasure right under the noses of two Jindan monsters.

Just looking back, he seemed to see an unfathomable figure practicing in the core of Wuci Mountain.

With Chen Yu now in the late Jindan stage and able to break the elixir into an infant at any time, he must be a terrifying Nascent Soul level existence.

The magnet is as big as a palm and is ranked as top grade three.

Watching it for a moment will make you feel in a trance, and it has the effect of absorbing the soul.

If a cultivator in the late Jindan stage uses this as a guide to condense his Nascent Soul, it can generally increase the probability of success by half.

It’s just that he now has a lot of accumulation and has not yet made a breakthrough. This is also for the sake of continuous improvement. The role of the magnet can only be said to be better than nothing.

When he achieves Nascent Soul stage one day, he will let the fourth-level spirit puppet go to Wuci Mountain again.

Chen Yu put away the magnet and thought about leaving the Lingzhu space.

The sacred tree in the yard has grown into a towering tree, with its branches and leaves extending to the edge of the wall.

It’s just that its grade is increasing slowly, and it is still at the upper level of the first grade.

The trunk of the tree, which is more than ten feet tall, is covered with clusters of rice-sized flower spikes, which will bloom in about two months.

It is said that this sacred tree blooms once every ten years, bears fruit once every ten years, and it takes another ten years for the finger-sized, hazelnut-like nuts to mature.

Ordinary people can prolong their lifespan by eating it, while warriors can greatly improve their martial arts skills by taking it. It is also a good "spiritual rice" for monks.

There are several large formations in the courtyard to isolate the aura, but they are only effective against the outside world, not the inside.

Chen Yu was stroking the mane on Ta Mei's back when he suddenly noticed something unusual happening outside.

A soaring momentum suddenly erupted from over a hundred feet away, shocking all the cultivators in the entire Danhua market.

For some reason, the concentration of spiritual energy around the market town has increased slightly in recent years.

Even the branches of spiritual veins thousands of miles away show a tendency for the power of heaven and earth to converge here.

This is because the Jindan cultivators have lived here for a long time, and the surrounding terrain is invisibly attracted by the aura of the True Lord.

It is said that a mountain is not famous because of its height, but because of the immortals living there.

However, this change is subtle and cannot be detected by non-high-level monks.

After thirty years, Danhua Market has become more popular than ever before.

Zhenren Lingyi and Wang Chonglin also stayed here for a long time, saving the others from building the foundation and guarding it.

Now as the rolling aura swept past, some cultivators immediately thought of the mighty power of Ling Yi when he emerged from the Death Pass thirty years ago.

Without seeing it with his own eyes, Chen Yu knew that today was the day when Wang Chonglin broke through to the middle stage of foundation building.