Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

Due to the temporary rebellion of the subordinate forces, the plans of the twelve wealthy families were disrupted, and the countermeasures had to be re-discussed.

This discussion took several months, and after countless rounds of verbal confrontation, a consensus was finally reached.

The Twelve Powerful Clans decided to take the risk and organized their family forces to attack in multiple ways from the ground. They pretended to be attacking and made a big noise to attract Jingshan Kingdom's attention.

There are still eleven remaining masters of the Twelve Families, and at the same time, they rushed directly to Jingshan from high altitude.

As long as he entered Jingshan, Jingshan country would be afraid to use that kind of powerful magic weapon lightly.

It would be perfect if Zhang He hadn't overheard the discussion process of these powerhouses.

In addition, the mobile phones they carry have positioning functions, which greatly reduces the effect of this strategy.

However, it is also difficult to deal with the eleven powerhouses who have transformed into gods to attack Jingshan together.

There are only three little boys and four Huashen in Jingshan Kingdom, and there is still no chance of winning if they fight head-on.

After Zhang He learned the information, he thought for a long time.

The monks of the big families on the ground are just bait and can be ignored for the time being.

The point is that these eleven Gods of Transformation, with the four Gods of Transformation in Jingshan Kingdom, they can't take advantage of it directly.

Zhang He has seen several times of the transformation of the gods, and he has also seen many transformations of the gods.

He gradually guessed some rules from it, maybe without reckless effort, the big man who turned into a god would directly ascend to the fairyland, after all, the fairyland is the final destination of the strong.

Zhang He ordered the communication system team to monitor the positions of the eleven Huashen at all times, waiting for the most suitable opportunity.

On this day, the communication system showed that the eleven Huashen powerhouses were all moving rapidly in the direction of Jingshan Kingdom.

It's just too scattered, whether it is the little boy or the avatar of Paihuashen, they can't completely intercept them, so they can only continue to wait.

Soon the eleven Huashen crossed the border of Jingshan Kingdom, but Zhang He still didn't move.

Until these eleven people all flew to the east outside the city,

It's all come together.

It is obviously inappropriate to use little boy at this time, and it is easy to accidentally hurt one's own people.

Zhang He's deity entered the space, looking at the little skull and the three avatars.

It's up to you now.

After leaving the space, you have to seal the memory about the space.

Little skull, don't act alone.

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Above Jingshan, four tyrannical auras that belonged to Huashen suddenly rose.

The people in Donglin City have long heard that Jingshan Kingdom possesses God Transformation powerhouses, but they didn't know until today that there are not only one, but four of them.

This number far exceeds the tradition of having only one God of Transformation among the top wealthy families, but now that they are facing the siege of twelve powerful families, are these four Transformation Gods enough?

Four Huashen powerhouses soared into the sky from Jingshan Mountain and flew out of the city.

Seeing the four Huashen of Jingshan Kingdom, the eleven patriarchs who came to attack were obviously taken aback. With this strength, even if they don't use that strange magic weapon, they can destroy any of their families.

Therefore, in the eyes of the Twelve Powerful Clans, Jingshan Kingdom must not stay.

Hahaha...is it just the four of you?

Patriarch Ying secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the cultivator of the Spirit Transformation in Jingshan Kingdom. At least now he doesn't have to worry about that kind of powerful magic weapon. Jingshan Kingdom can't bombard his own people.

The rest of the Patriarchs had almost the same mentality at this moment, and they all surrounded Xiaokulou and the other four.

Let's go together, let's kill these four Huashen first.

Eleven God Transformation powerhouses attack at the same time at this moment, this power is enough to be described as earth-shattering.

With the battlefield of fifteen people as the center, the ground shook violently, and the houses in Donglin City, dozens of miles away, collapsed, and chickens flew like dogs.

The spiritual energy in the air was tumbling and surging, all kinds of magic weapons and supernatural powers covered the sky and the sun, and the surrounding hundreds of miles were sometimes plunged into darkness, with ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Since the god-transforming powerhouses are all extracting the aura of heaven and earth, the aura of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty is constantly surging in this direction at this moment, and the aura in some places has been directly evacuated into a vacuum.

In this battle, Jingshan Kingdom was still in a weak position. After only a short while, Zhang He's two avatars had been beaten to pieces, so they could only get out of their bodies and continue to fight in the air.

All the spiritual energy around the little skull turned into a sea of ​​blue flames, and anyone or anything close to it would turn into dust.

But in this case, his supernatural powers are limited to self-protection.

Zhang He's avatar persisted, looking at the sky with his spiritual sense from time to time, waiting for a certain moment to appear.

At this moment, a space crack appeared in the void, and everyone in the battle felt a gravitational force from the upper world.

Damn it! It's about to ascend again.

A cultivator could only curse once, and then followed the gravitational force to fly high into the sky.

Zhang He's many avatars naturally also felt this gravitational force. They wanted to resist, but felt that the whole world was rejecting them, and they couldn't gain a foothold in this world at all.

During the upward flight, one of his avatars tried to fly obliquely, trying to get closer to the little skull.

The moment he touched the little skull, the avatar and the little skull disappeared into the air at the same time.

After the avatar and the little skull returned to the space, the gravitational force disappeared. Zhang He's guess was correct, and the space was indeed able to isolate the soaring gravitational force.

what!

The Patriarchs, who were ascending, gasped in surprise when they saw Zhang He and the little skull disappear.

They didn't expect that someone could escape from the process of ascension at this pass.

Although I don't know what method Zhang He used, it is extremely detrimental to the twelve noble families.

They have all ascended, if there are still two Huashen remaining in Jingshan Kingdom, all these rich families will have to be annexed by Jingshan Kingdom.

Report to Master Immortal Envoy, someone cheated!

It is said that the ascension in the world of cultivating immortals is led by the emissaries of the immortal world, and the patriarch does not know whether the rumors are true, so he has no choice but to give it a try.

However, his small reports seemed to be of no use, and there was no response from the sky.

On the contrary, it was the remaining two spirit transformations of Jingshan Kingdom, one of them suddenly disappeared into the void, and another successfully escaped.

This caused the patriarchs of the twelve noble families to collapse, and it should be difficult for their families to escape the fate of being wiped out.

Zhang He's deity was in the space, and when he saw the two clones who had successfully returned, he felt a lot more relaxed.

As long as the space is still useful, his deity can break through to the stage of transformation with confidence in the future.

Now there is still a clone that continues to ascend, and he does not intend to take this clone back.

He wants to let the avatar go to the fairy world to see what is going on. If the avatar can gain a firm foothold in the fairy world, he may be able to make the avatar a coordinate of the fairy world in the future, and he can freely communicate with the fairy world through space and the avatar.

In the void, since Zhang He used the space to escape the three of them, the gravitational force from the upper realm suddenly increased several times.

Everyone flew towards the space crack in the void at a faster speed.

Zhang He felt that he was pulled directly into the space crack by a strong force, and then he was spun around for a while.

After a long time, it flew out of the space crack again, and the outside world was quite different.

Below is a huge planet, which can be vaguely recognized, it is the world of cultivating immortals where they used to live and practice.

Overhead is a vast starry sky, and there is a moon in the distance, and now some vague buildings can be seen above.

This place is completely different from the beautiful fairyland in the legend.

Zhang He was still thinking, isn't this just space!

Although I have never been there in my previous life, some people have.

If this is ascension, he can completely ask the research institute to build a space vehicle, and fly up by himself, without the need for ascension.

I just don't understand why people on this planet regard space as a fairyland, and give full play to their imagination to describe it so beautifully.

As for the eleven Huashen Patriarchs, they were also very confused at the moment, with question marks all over their foreheads, which was completely different from what they had imagined, and they couldn't get used to it for a while.

While the few people were still thinking wildly, there was already a huge figure flying in the distance.

Emissary!

The eleven Huashen Patriarchs hurriedly shouted and saluted, and finally saw a legendary figure.

It seems that the legends are not all false, presumably the fairy envoy will take them to the real fairy world.

With wings on his back and a kind face, the fairy envoy nodded to the group of people.

Come with me.

Immediately, a cloud of spiritual energy was released, enveloping a group of twelve people in it, then turned around and spread its wings, and flew into the distance again.

The angel's wings are pure white as a whole, with a few black feathers mixed in between.

Zhang He didn't have that much reverence for this so-called angel, thinking about it in his heart, he called him a miscellaneous hair.

Zhang He discovered that the flying direction of this scraggly angel was a moon.

Its speed is very fast, I can see that the moon is getting bigger and bigger in my eyes, and finally what appears in front of me is a huge land with many tall buildings on it.

Between the buildings, many angels could be seen flying and shuttling among them, but not a single human being was seen.

After the miscellaneous-haired angel led everyone to the ground, they immediately walked towards a low building.

There are two angels guarding the gate of the building. Seeing the miscellaneous hairs coming, they smiled and said:

This time the harvest is good! Hurry up and go in.

Zhang He always felt that the meaning of these two words was not right, and the look in their eyes was also not right. Although they looked very happy, the look in their eyes was like facing a big meal.

The group of them was led into the gate by the miscellaneous aura mass, and it was a bit dark and humid inside.

Ah! Ahh... Please let me go! Ah...

At this time, there was a miserable howl from inside, and then it was as if someone covered his mouth and nose.

May I ask where the angel is taking us?

At this moment, no matter how slow the reaction of the eleven Patriarchs was, they knew that something was wrong.

On the contrary, Zhang He is still the old god, and he seems to be fearless. Anyway, he has many lives, and he doesn't pay attention to dying once or twice.

He is even more curious about this place now, and wants to find out what's going on.

The hairy angel turned around at this moment, and the previous kind expression had long since disappeared.

Now that you're here, let's cook the true colors of the ingredients with peace of mind.

After finishing speaking, the aura surrounding everyone suddenly tightened, and this group of most powerful people in the world of cultivating immortals was firmly imprisoned at this moment, unable to move an inch anymore.

Everyone also wanted to resist, but the magic power in their bodies could no longer be controlled, and the primordial spirit was completely numb.

The miscellaneous-haired angel brought the twelve people into a large hall, threw them into a big iron cage, then turned and left.

where is this place?

Angel! Can you let me out?

I don't want to become a fairy anymore!

Twelve people struggled to stand up from the cage, lying on the iron cage and looking out.

There were still a few corpses of the Sea Clan lying on the ground outside the iron cage, and the miserable howling just now must have come from the mouths of these Sea Clans.

The planet where Zhang He is located is dominated by the ocean, and the land only occupies a small part of it. The number of god-turning powerhouses of the Sea Clan far exceeds that of the Human Clan.

These Hai Clan Transformation Gods should be unlucky ghosts who ascended before them. Looking at it like this, they died quite miserable, even the Yuanshen disappeared.

There are also several winged birdmen in the hall who are disposing of these corpses.

Their handling made Zhang He feel a little familiar.

I saw a bird man skillfully skinned and cramped a dragon corpse to remove the internal organs, shaved the meat off the skeleton, and then sorted and put away the various materials.

Another birdman cut the freshly cut dragon meat into regular pieces, put it in a large basin, sprinkled some powder into it, and mixed it with onion and ginger cooking wine.

A sea dragon in the deity stage was dealt with by a few birdmen.

At this time, a gray-haired bird man put his hand into the iron cage with a numb expression after disposing of Jiaolong's body, and grabbed Patriarch Ying casually.

This patriarch of the Ying family is also the head of the family after all, a strong man who transforms spirits, at this time he was so frightened that his feces and urine flowed, his hands and feet trembled, and he didn't have the slightest demeanor, which made Zhang He despise him severely.

Faced with this situation as an expert, even if you don't recite a poem, at least you have to say that your head is just a scar the size of a bowl.

The gray-haired birdman grabbed Patriarch Ying's leg and threw it to the ground a few times, knocking Patriarch Ying dizzy.

Only then did he touch Patriarch Ying's eyebrows with one hand, and with a simple pull, a complete Yuanshen was pulled out.

Throwing the body casually on the ground, a ball of flames appeared in his hand immediately, roasting the soul of the Patriarch Ying.

Ah! Ahhhh...It hurts so much! Please let me go!

The primordial spirit was roasted, and the pain was ten times greater than that of the physical body. At this time, the primordial spirit of the patriarch of the Ying family was constantly distorted and deformed, begging for mercy.

The primordial spirit of the head of the Ying family became more and more transparent as he wailed continuously, and the wailing sound became smaller and smaller.

After about a quarter of an hour of roasting and refining, all the impurities inside were removed, and the soul of the Patriarch Ying turned into a pure and transparent energy body.

There is no consciousness in this mass of pure energy.

Zhang Heneng in the iron cage could feel that if he swallowed this mass of energy, his strength would definitely skyrocket.

After disposing of the Primordial Spirit of the Patriarch Ying, the gray-haired bird began to dispose of his body.

It seems to be simpler to deal with the body of the Patriarch Ying, just remove the internal organs, put a flower knife on it, and marinate it with some seasoning.

When dealing with the body of Jiaolong before, it was a foreign race after all, it was similar to watching killing chickens, it didn't feel much.

But when the gray-haired birdman dealt with the Patriarch Ying indifferently, including Zhang He, he felt very uncomfortable.

One is because things harm its kind, and the other is because I have to face all of this in the future, letting others slaughter me, but I can't do anything about it.

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