Chapter 543: Supernatural Monk
“Reproduction has no effect?”
This was the first reaction in Chen Mo’s mind.
After thinking about it, Xiao Kang can make the obsidian bird give birth to life at such a fast speed, so why can't Kabuto?
In the next day or two, Chen Mo asked Kabuto and Wu to try again, but no matter what, nothing happened.
It's like...Kabuto can't produce offspring.
Although I don’t know the reason, if you think about it carefully, the appearance of Kabuto itself is unparalleled. If it weren’t for his continuous blood exchange, this ancient beast would have died long ago.
The Tou Du that Yushou Zhai bought was not so lucky and did not live long...
"Roar!"
Duo stood at the top of Huangyun Peak , a burst of dissatisfied roar broke out.
Seeing this, Chen Mo also took out a bunch of Dragon Fruit and threw it into the other person's mouth to comfort him.
As expected, the effect of feeding third-level spiritual plants to monster beasts is very obvious. After eating the berries, even the fierce beasts with fangs and ferocious faces become docile.
“Forget it, forget it, just let it happen.”
You can’t force this situation.
Whether an heir can be born depends on Kabuto's luck.
Even if there is no chance, Chen Mo doesn't care.
After all, there are many mummies outside now, and it is still unknown when the elders of the Beast Taming House will come.
……
There was peace in Motai Mountain.
Although Chen Mo's arrangements were quite appropriate, he still underestimated the difficulty of practicing the secret technique "Great Thousand Changes".
Not every monk has the Small Enlightenment Fruit, and not everyone can have a face like him.
Even the extremely talented Ouyang Dongqing, with the cooperation of elixirs and spiritual plants, took less than half a month to understand this secret technique.
As for the others?
Nie Yuanzhi, Song Yunxi and others spent a month.
Those ordinary disciples and Ling Zhihu didn’t even have a clue.
But the good thing is that for the time being, there are not many mummies besieging Motai Mountain, and they will not pose a threat in a short period of time.
Different from the tranquility of Mount Motai, the outside world has been completely turned upside down.
The mummies in the Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge seem to be flowing in an endless stream, coming in batches to Pingdu Continent.
Not only that, those monks who became the food of the mummies not only had their vitality robbed, but also their corpses gradually showed signs of turning into mummies after being soaked in corpse energy for a long time!
You know, there are hundreds of thousands of ordinary monks in Beiyue City alone.
Faced with this sign of using war to support war, several generals finally couldn't sit still!
Their mineral veins and their spiritual fields were also threatened. The most angry among them was the Sixth General, but he was also the most forbearing.
On Gu Xianzhi's side, the pressure from the four generals intensified, and she had no choice but to reach a consensus with the mysterious little old man.
There are many powerful Yuanying monks in Pingduzhou.
Even though they did not have the resources above level four, with their supreme talents, they still reached the level of talent they could achieve.
If it weren't for the General's Mansion controlling the state capital, I'm afraid that with their abilities they would have already transformed into gods, and even refining the void would have been impossible!
There is a fairy gate in the southwest of Yanyun Mountain, which was established four thousand years ago.
The Immortal Sect is called Immortal Water Pool. There are not many disciples in the sect. At its peak, there were only twenty or thirty people.
But among these twenty or thirty people, almost all have cultivated to the realm of golden elixir, and several elders have even broken through to the Nascent Soul.
The current leader is named Yan Guangguang. It only took him more than forty years to cultivate to the realm of Nascent Soul, and his name has already spread throughout most of Pingdu Continent.
But even so, when they applied to the General's Mansion for a fourth-level spiritual vein to rebuild the Immortal Sect, they were rejected without any controversy.
The monopoly of resources cannot give outsiders any chance! And the first target of Gu Xianzhi and the little old man is this person!
Originally, the other two people who came together were guarding the secret realm together with the guards, but after Gu Xianzhi made some sacrifices, the little old man let these people in.
When the secret realm was like a portal to time and space, and the vast ocean of mirrors appeared in the Immortal Water Pond, the personal guards around the fourth general finally realized something was wrong!
The identity of the little old man is very doubtful!
You know, she is almost the first person beside the four generals, but even so, she is not qualified to enter and exit Yunyan Valley at will.
And the other party can actually control the secret realm of the three generals!
Could it be that... the other party is the three generals?
After Gu Xianzhi had doubts in his heart, he asked immediately, but the other party just looked at her with a lewd expression and denied it!
As the entrance to the secret realm broke through the boundaries of time and space and appeared in the Immortal Water Pond, the stunningly talented Yan Guangguang also discovered their existence.
A moment later, a figure rose up from the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a human form.
The native in front of him said: "I came here without telling you, how about you guys?"
The little old man chuckled and said: "Headmaster Yan is indeed extremely talented and has extraordinary magical powers! ”
The native people who Yan Shiguang condensed did not show any mood swings, but stared at the other party with vigilance, because the sense of crisis this person brought to him was extremely strong.
"Master Yan, Pingdu Continent is caught in a corpse tide. The general has an order, specifically ordering you to go with us to the 800 Corpse Demon Ridge to find the source of the corpse tide and resolve the crisis in Pingdu!"
This As soon as he said this, the native frowned slightly.
He had heard about the tide of corpses, but the crisis had not yet spread to the Immortal Water Pond.
“Is this a call-up?”
“Yes!”
Gu Xianzhi was categorical.
As the leader of the capital, she is naturally extremely proud. Except for a few generals, she does not look down on other immortal sects.
"What if you don't go?" Yan Shiguang replied coldly.
Pop!
The crutch in the little old man's hand stretched out horizontally, seemingly falling lightly, but its force was as strong as it was unstoppable.
In an instant, the natives gathered by the opponent's magical powers were smashed into mud.
"Don't agree? If you don't agree, I will destroy your fairy water pool!" The little old man spoke extremely arrogantly, so arrogant that he did not give any reason to refute.
Gradually, another native was formed.
This time, Yan Shiguang's expression became more solemn.
Although this is just his clone and can be condensed at any time, its strength is 30% of his! At least it is also the realm of Nascent Soul!
But the other party destroyed him in just one face-to-face encounter, which is really unbelievable.
He weighed the pros and cons and finally chose to compromise.
After all, he can leave, but there are still more than ten disciples in the Immortal Sect, and they may not be able to escape the wrath of the General's Mansion!
This is the intimidation from the ruler!
“Okay, I agree with you.”
The little old man looked happy and chuckled twice.
Gu Xianzhi also clasped his fists, looking arrogant at the front and respectful at the back.
Next, all the famous Nascent Soul monks in Pingduzhou were approached by the little old man.
There are people like Yan Shiguang who are aware of current affairs and choose to join. Naturally, there are also those who are strong-willed and do not give the other party any face.
However, after the little old man killed half of the immortal sect with one move, he finally compromised!
In just a few days, a total of sixteen Nascent Soul monks who had awakened their supernatural powers had gathered, and they had also arrived in the three northern cities. As for the last goal?
Of course it’s the headmaster of the Xianwu Sect—Ye Longzi!
(End of this chapter)