Family cultivation of immortality: from Fairy Cat Valley to the Nine Divine Realms

Henry Zhang was unwilling to give in.

"Stegosaurus swims into the sea!"

Henry Zhang roared.

The innate Dao marks appear.

The billowing tide of swords appeared in front of my eyes.

The sea of ​​swords kept advancing.

The surrounding locusts were swallowed up by the vast sea of ​​swords.

"Roar--"

A mighty sword dragon emerged from the sword sea and rushed towards the dozens of insect balls.

"Pfft-"

The huge stegosaurus moved forward without hesitation, passing through its body, and a huge hole appeared in the middle of the insect ball at the front.

"Boom—"

The insect ball collapsed instantly, and the locusts fled in the shadow of countless swords.

"Pfft-"

Stegosaurus penetrates another bug ball.

It was unstoppable, and dozens of insect balls were pierced by the Stegosaurus.

"This...this is the innate Dao mark of the Ten Clansmen, and it is too strong." Tie Zhixin marveled.

Zhang Meng looked at the dozens of broken insect balls with a surprised look on his face.

"The Ten Clansmen seem to be getting stronger again."

Zhang Dawu looked at the remains of the insect ball destroyed by the stegosaurus, and his mood could not be calm for a long time.

"When will I be as powerful as the temple master?"

At this time, Henry Zhang's spiritual power in the sea of ​​​​qi was exhausted.

The innate traces disappeared.

He quickly swallowed half of the second-turn Qi-Reviving Golden Pill.

At this time, he was in a weak stage and could not even perform the Demonic Spiritual Skill.

Even if a second-level locust rushed over, it could kill him.

Although dozens of insect balls were destroyed, a large number of locusts were still there.

Especially these black first-order locusts, they are simply inexhaustible and pervasive.

Despite numerous obstacles, a large number of locusts still swarmed in front of Henry Zhang.

Henry Zhang waved and took out a large number of second-level talismans from the storage bag.

These talismans were all purchased from the monks of Starshift City, and their value is not low.

Henry Zhang couldn't control so much at this time, and used the second-level talisman as if it was free of charge.

Even the monks from Dawangbao admired in their hearts when they saw it: "These ten clan elders are too arrogant. The second-level talismans are just thrown away as waste paper."

It was precisely because Zhang Xuan did not hesitate to use the second-level talisman that a large number of locusts rushed in front of him turned into corpses.

The third-level thorn branches are growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The branches become denser and denser.

Until all the second-level talismans on Henry Zhang were used up.

The small shelter organized by Level 3 Thorns was finally successful.

"Everyone come in!"

Henry Zhang shouted at everyone.

Everyone rushed in and entered the small shelter woven with thorn strips.

A large number of locusts also entered.

However, he was quickly killed by Fan Zhiyi and others.

At this time, the black locusts came and surrounded the small shelter.

Locusts kept attacking the third-level thorns.

However, the third-level thorn branches are dense and tough, and these attacks will be useless if they land on them.

"It's finally safe."

Everyone looked happy.

No problem for foundation-building monks.

Five middle-stage Qi-refining monks from the dung-picking team lost their lives.

One of Henry Zhang's holy corpses was also submerged by locusts and was not recovered. Now there are only 15 left.

The second-level puppet monsters, including the dragon-marked queen bee, were all safe and sound.

There were tens of thousands of dragon-marked bees, but after this battle, less than 10,000 were left.

Dozens of late-stage Qi-refining monks who had taken the Earth Soul Pill had entered a period of weakness. Fortunately, they were all fine.

"Elder of the Ten Clans, what should we do next?" Tie Zhixin asked.

"We suffered a lot of losses in this battle, and I was also depleted of my Qi Sea Spiritual Power. Now that the shelter has been established, we will leave a group of monks to garrison here, and the others will be teleported back to the Fairy Cat Valley for cultivation." Henry Zhang said.

"it is good."

Everyone agrees.

Next, Zhang Dawu led the dung-picking team to garrison the shelter, while several others built foundations and returned to Fairy Cat Valley.

Before Zhang Xuan left, he left Zhang Dawu and the others a large amount of spiritual pills and spiritual grains for daily needs.

After returning to the Immortal Cat Valley Cave, everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.

This time we went out on an adventure and it was so dangerous that we almost couldn't come back.

This is just over three thousand miles traveled.

If we had walked a longer way, we might not have made it back alive.

"It seems that the matter of collecting spiritual veins from hundreds of thousands of miles away needs to be considered in the long term." Henry Zhang thought to himself.

He first came to Lingchao Lake.

"Senior Lingbeng." Henry Zhang roared.

"Hey..." The third-order spiritual clam poked its head out with a smile.

"How was your fight with the third-order locust last time?"

"Hey, old clam, I've been taking that bug cub around in circles, playing... No, it was a day of fighting, it's not easy, little friend, what's the reward?"

"These are five second-level golden-armored beasts for seniors." Henry Zhang threw the golden-armored beast over.

"Okay, I, the Ling Clam, always keep my promise. If such good things happen in the future, don't forget to call me." The third-order Ling Clam took his reward and sneaked back into Lingchao Lake.

At this time, enough white emulsion has accumulated in the Eye of Time.

Henry Zhang put in a half-finished lightning strike wood.

The charred spiritual wood absorbed a large amount of white lotion, and its whole body slowly turned golden.

After a while, lightning struck the tree and the tree was completed.

Henry Zhang began to practice the Thunder Fire Holding Yuan Gong, absorbing the thunder attribute spiritual power in the lightning struck wood.

The dry sea of ​​​​qi gradually filled up.

More and more brilliant purple energy is generated.

Two days later, all the lightning-attribute spiritual power in this lightning-struck tree was finally exhausted.

At this time, the brilliance and purple energy was boiling, and it had changed from the size of a head to the size of a basin, and its power was almost comparable to the swordsmanship of Shenghua on the other side.

"As long as I absorb the third lightning strike wood, I may directly break through the early stage of foundation building and enter the middle stage of foundation building." Henry Zhang's eyes flashed with ecstasy.

At this time, Zhang Sanqian had already purchased a large number of second-level talismans on the island in the middle of the lake according to Zhang Xuan's instructions.

What surprised Henry even more was that Master Ziyuan's third-level talisman, the Small Sky Thunder Talisman, had been successfully refined, and Henry purchased it for 15 spirit stones.

"43 second-level talismans, and 1 third-level talisman, Small Heavenly Thunder Talisman." Henry Zhang took stock of his talismans.

The last time he went out, he built a small shelter through third-level thorns. When he was at the end of his rope, if it weren't for the dozens of second-level talismans he had on hand, he might have failed.

This time, with these 43 second-level talismans to protect himself, and a third-level talisman as a trump card, Henry Zhang felt completely at ease.

He found Tie Zhixin, Fan Zhiyi, Zhang Meng and others, a total of six foundation builders, and set off again.

In an instant, everyone was transported to a small shelter made of third-order thorns.

"Temple Master!"

When everyone in the dung-picking team saw the temple owner and others coming back, their faces were filled with joy.

Henry Zhang glanced at the people in the dung-picking team. After these two days of cultivation, everyone in the dung-picking team had basically recovered.

What surprised Henry even more was the change in the third-order thorns.

Two days ago, when Henry Zhang and his party left, the space within the third-level thorns was only about six feet long, wide, and high.

But now, the third-level thorns have become 20 feet long, feet wide and feet high, almost turning into a tall palace.

As long as sufficient training resources are reserved, there is no problem in accommodating thousands of people here.