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

It was futile to force it, so Zhang Xuan directly awakened the Three Talents Strange Fire.

Recently, the strange fire doll has been fed with plenty of third-level fire-attributed spiritual fruits, and has grown to the size of a three-year-old.

He is chubby all over, but he is honest and doesn't like to talk.

He did whatever Zhang Xuan asked him to do.

"Help me cut out a piece of bone." Zhang Xuan said.

The strange fire doll immediately merged into the Three Talents Strange Fire, and the fierce fire burned the cut of the broken arm.

After a while, the cut on the broken arm began to soften.

Zhang Xuan was overjoyed when he saw it.

He took out the Zhentian Sword and slashed it down with one strike.

"clang--"

A huge roar was heard.

"Squeak-"

A fist-sized piece of bone was cut off.

Zhang Xuan was overjoyed when he saw it.

He immediately picked up the piece of bone and began to refine it.

He circulated the remaining scrolls of the Demon Emperor Zangji, and the veins of his divine wings began to vibrate.

The piece of bone seemed to be summoned and was absorbed into his right hand.

Slowly, the piece of bone drilled into his hand bones like a wriggling worm.

His hand bones were also tempered into precious bones of qi and blood.

But compared with this piece of bone fragment, it is like a firefly compared to the bright moon.

"Squeaky..."

His right hand made a series of crisp cracking sounds.

Qi, blood and precious bones are shattered.

This piece of bone swallowed up the broken pieces of precious bones of qi and blood and directly replaced their positions.

His entire right hand was swollen to the size of his head, and it kept shaking out of control, as if a ferocious beast was about to awaken.

Zhang Xuan activated the remaining scroll of the Demon Emperor.

The divine wing branch is running, like a pair of wings covering the two arms.

The large amount of energy accumulated in the right hand was continuously transported out by the Divine Wing Vein.

The fierce aura in his right hand felt the rhythm of the divine wing veins in the fragments of the Demon Emperor Zangji, and his turbulent bones and blood calmed down.

However, when he stopped the movement of the Divine Wing Vein, his right hand began to riot again.

Even Bu Yueling who was outside could hear bursts of "bang bang bang" sounds coming from the secret room where Zhang Xuan was practicing.

"Husband, are you okay?" Bu Yueling asked with concern.

"I...I'm fine, please don't come in!"

While Zhang Xuan was activating the Divine Wings Meridian of the Zangji Demon Emperor's Remnant Scroll, he suppressed the riot in his right hand.

Two days later.

He used the Divine Wing Meridian to circulate all the energy in his right hand throughout his body.

My right hand finally returned to its original size and the riots were not as severe.

But, something else happened.

He couldn't control his right hand.

At this moment, his right hand seemed to be in a deep sleep.

"Husband, we have reached the snow mountain. Should we get off the boat now?" Bu Yueling asked outside the door.

"it is good……"

Henry Zhang walked out of the room.

Bu Yueling was shocked to see Zhang Xuan's pale face.

"My husband, how did you become so weak?"

"Something went wrong with my training."

"Why don't we go back and come back another day."

Bu Yueling did see that Zhang Xuan's condition was not very good.

"Old Oilhead is about to advance to the foundation-building stage, and he will have to enter the Ancestral Witch Ruins later. Time waits for no one, so let's go now."

Zhang Xuan staggered down from the small cross-domain treasure boat.

Bu Yueling was a little worried when she saw her husband's weak appearance. Could her husband subdue the Immortal Green Dragon Ginseng in this state?

The Green Dragon Immortal Ginseng is as powerful as a fourth-order mid-stage demon beast.

I felt uneasy.

But her husband had already made the decision, so she could only follow.

At this moment, the two encountered another problem.

In the vast snow-capped mountains, where can one find a tiny Green Dragon Immortal Ginseng?

Bu Yueling could only roughly determine that the Qinglong Immortal Ginseng was active in the snow mountain area based on the map provided by Longmu.

But this Qinglong Immortal Ginseng has already developed spiritual intelligence.

If it hides, it would be really hard to find in such a big snow mountain.

Zhang Xuan directly summoned the bloodthirsty bats and the divine-winged demon bird.

"Find me the Qinglong Immortal Ginseng."

At Zhang Xuan's command, two fourth-level monsters rushed into the vast snow-capped mountains.

At this time, Bu Yueling was shocked.

"When did my husband's two puppet monsters advance to the fourth level?"

Originally, she was still worried that something might go wrong with her husband's practice, and if she rashly came to look for the Azure Dragon Immortal Ginseng, she might suffer a loss.

Seeing her husband take out two fourth-level puppet monsters, Bu Yueling finally felt relieved.

The two fourth-level puppet monsters have the power to overwhelm mountains and seas.

The entire snow mountain was in chaos.

The snow-capped mountains shook, and the earth-level monsters fled in panic.

At this moment, Zhang Xuan saw a small green dragon several meters long, fleeing towards him as fast as lightning.

The bloodthirsty bats and the divine-winged demon birds behind were chasing closely.

Zhang Xuan took a step forward and was about to catch the green dragon.

At this moment, his right hand went into turmoil and refused to obey his command at all.

"boom--"

Henry Zhang’s right fist smashed a small valley next to him.

Just with this one punch, 30% of the spiritual energy in the Qi sea was consumed.

Bu Yueling who was standing by was also shocked.

"My husband's punch is too strong. Is this the normal fighting power of a Nascent Soul cultivator?"

She has lived in the holy land since she was a child and has seen countless Nascent Soul cultivators.

But no one has ever seen a Nascent Soul cultivator with such a strong body. He could shatter a small valley with a radius of ten miles with just one punch.

When the Qinglong Xianshen saw such a terrifying existence in front of it, it immediately turned around and fled in another direction.

"If you want to escape, there's no way!"

Zhang Xuan was about to chase after him.

But his right fist was shaking violently and did not respond to any command at all.

It seemed that the Qinglong Immortal Ginseng was about to escape.

Zhang Xuanshenhai immediately connected to the tribute map.

The dragon chariot appeared, and the avenue's great voice rang out:

"The bright heaven, shining like the sun and the moon, reforming the old and showing its mysterious image, and showing its virtue in the prophecies, who can be my supreme general?"

The Qinglong Immortal Ginseng was just stunned for a moment and did not accept the title, but its running speed became even faster.

"The official position is too low, make it a little bigger." Zhang Xuan was anxious.

The great sound of the avenue sounded again:

"Love is natural, but the sacred artifact has been stolen again. The three lights are sinking rapidly, and the seven temples are no longer worshipped. All life has been destroyed, and the fate of the tripod has fallen. Who can be the general who supports my country?"

At this time, the Qinglong Immortal Ginseng looked back, but still did not accept the canonization.

"If you don't even want a general, then what do you want?"

You know, the higher the official position, the greater the consumption of his spiritual power.

That is to say, he has now advanced to the Nascent Soul stage. If he was only at the Golden Core stage, he would not be able to control the tribute map to confer such a high official position as the General of the State.

Zhang Xuan simply became ruthless and almost exhausted all his spiritual consciousness.

The great sound of the avenue finally sounded again:

"The temple has been cleaned up, the country has been rebuilt, who can be my marquis of the Heavenly Palace for this great cause?"

This is consecrated.

Qinglong Xianshen stopped walking all of a sudden, knelt down in front of the huge dragon chariot and said:

"I wish to be a marquis of the Imperial Palace."

At this time, Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

While the Qinglong Immortal Ginseng is under control.

Zhang Xuan immediately used the "control" magic power he awakened from the forbidden witchcraft diagram to insert a series of restrictions into the body of the Qinglong Immortal Ginseng.

"From now on, you must recognize me as your master, otherwise you will self-destruct and die!"

Qinglong Xianshen had regained his clarity of mind at this time, and he sighed and said, "Yes, Master."