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Chapter 3813

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Chapter 3813

"Oh?

What do you mean? "Xiao Hua frowned slightly, but he soon regained his composure and asked with interest.

"Master, disciple has three reasons!"

His heart tightened as he carefully said, "First, the Black Wind Ridge is not big enough for a sect to develop. Second, the Black Wind Ridge is located at the border of three countries. No matter how it develops, Jiang Country, Jia Sa Country, and Copper Pillar Country will pay attention. These three countries have Dao Sects, Confucian cultivators, and Buddhism behind them. Even if our Fortune Gate unifies the three countries, the Confucian cultivators will be alerted.

Since Master wants to do something that no one has done before, this idea of establishing a country … should be abandoned.

Third, the Black Wind Ridge's origin energy is not particularly abundant, and it is only because of the origin stone mine underground. Now that the origin stone mine is known by others, it will be a big problem in the future!

Oh, since you mentioned it, disciple has another drawback!

Black Wind Ridge has already fallen into the Confucian cultivators' eyes. If Master wants to establish a sect here, it is tantamount to walking into a trap. "

"Senior Brother Lan is right!"

Li Xiang knew Xiao Hua's temperament. He looked at Xiao Hua and smiled, "Master's cultivation is profound, but he is indeed lacking in this aspect.

In these years, disciple has considered that the Black Wind Ridge's reputation is not good, and our Fortune Gate's reputation will also be bad if we establish a sect here! "

"Who says this old man has not thought about it?" Xiao Hua of course would not admit it. "A crafty rabbit has three burrows, how could this old man not consider this matter!

It's just that this old man has not had time to discuss it with you! "

"En, what does Master think we should do next?" Xiong Yi asked with a smile.

"You can decide on this matter!" Xiao Hua casually waved his hand.

"Alright, disciple will speak first!"

Seeing that Xiao Hua was not angry, Lan Huan relaxed and said, "When disciple was traveling in Jing Province, disciple saw a mountain range that was vast and rich in origin energy. If Master's formation can be placed in that mountain range, it will not attract the attention of Confucian cultivators."

"Disciple also knows that there is a blessed land in Yu Province that is very suitable for establishing a sect!"

Li Xiang added, "Furthermore, I feel that this place doesn't have to be too far away from Black Wind Ridge."

"Let's take a closer look first …" Xiao Hua nodded and said, "In fact, to our Fortune Gate, this protective grand formation is the most important. Only a place where we can set up the formation can establish a sect."

"Alright, disciple has some understanding of arrays …" Prince Lan volunteered. "Disciple will first go to the mountain range that Junior Brother Li mentioned."

"Good, you take Fu Zhiwen with you!" Xiao Hua stood up and said, "This old man will wait for your news!

In addition, this old man has some matters to attend to today. Xiong Yi, come over tomorrow morning. This old man wants to see your cultivation progress!

Li Xiang is temporarily in charge of the affairs of Blackwind Ridge. "

"Thank you, Master!" Xiong Yi was overjoyed. Li Xiang and Lan also stood up to accept the order.

Xiao Hua was naturally concerned about Daoist Jingting and Xuan Songzi. Although the Fortune Gate currently had three Nascent Soul cultivators, Xiao Hua's dantian had more than one hundred and fifty Nascent Souls!

If Xuan Songzi and Master Daoist Jingting succeeded in cultivating their scattered souls, then Xiao Hua could absolutely control more than 605 scattered souls. What kind of strength was this?

Xiao Hua couldn't afford to be careless.

When Xiao Hua arrived at the quiet room, Daoist Jingting had already woken up and was whispering with Xuan Songzi. Their discussion was lively. When they saw someone enter, both of them were startled and vigilance flashed through their eyes. When they saw Xiao Hua, they were immediately overjoyed. They bowed and said, "Master …"

"Good!" Xiao Hua sat cross-legged on the praying mat and asked, "Have you finished your discussion?"

"Yes, Master!"

Xuan Songzi nodded. "Disciple and Junior Brother Jingting have discussed it. There is no difference between the two of us. Now, we can consume the Mortal Essence!"

"Good!" Xiao Hua waved his hand and took out a Mortal Essence that was several hundred thousand years old. "Who are you waiting for?"

"Master …" Xuan Songzi and Daoist Jingting looked at the Mortal Essence and seemed to be afraid. They hurriedly dodged and cried out, "This Mortal Essence is too old. The Heaven and Earth essence contained within is not something we can absorb."

"Oh?

There is such a saying? "Xiao Hua hurriedly put away the Mortal Essence. Only then did the two's little faces return to normal.

"Yes, Master!"

Xuan Songzi said with a bitter smile. "Mo Yuntong didn't explain, but disciple can sense the Heaven and Earth essence within the Mortal Essence that is so dense that it can swallow disciple!"

"Oh, so that's how it is!"

Xiao Hua somewhat understood. The Nascent Soul was originally a spiritual body condensed from the Heaven and Earth essence. After absorbing the Mortal Essence, one could cultivate a scattered Nascent Soul. However, if there was too much Heaven and Earth essence in the Mortal Essence, it would similarly swallow the Nascent Soul. "Seems like … cultivating a scattered Nascent Soul is far from as simple as Mo Yuntong said."

"Mo Yuntong only pointed out a cultivation path. As for the specific details, you still have to figure it out yourself!" Daoist Jingting replied with lingering fear.

"En …" Xiao Hua took out several Mortal Essences that were several tens of thousands of years old, a hundred thousand years old, and a few hundred thousand years old. He said, "Xuan Songzi, go first. You have more time to comprehend, so you have a higher chance of success."

"Good!"

Xuan Songzi chose a Mortal Essence that was about 675,555 years old and said, "Master, guard disciple at the side. If there is anything inappropriate, master can make the decision."

"Master understands!"

Xiao Hua nodded and put away the rest of the Mortal Essences. He rubbed his hands together and launched a series of mysterious seals …

As the seals were launched, strands of crystal threads as thin as hair condensed in midair and slowly fell into the Mortal Essence.

The Mortal Essence melted like ice and snow, turning into a ball of yellow liquid.

Within the liquid, balls of golden threads rolled up and down.

Moreover, as the whole ball of liquid violently swelled, after the crystal threads entered the liquid, layers of tiny ant-like runes seeped out from the golden threads. These runes emitted a slight rumbling sound, like thunder and also like a low chant. When the runes fell into the yellow liquid, the liquid emitted strange fluctuations from time to time, and the whole liquid actually slowly shrank.

After the liquid shrank, it turned into a human figure. Although the appearance was unclear, a fist-sized whirlpool appeared on the top of the door. Ghostly howls resounded in the air. Xiao Hua growled, "Xuan Song Zi, if you're not forming your body now, when are you going to wait?"

"Yes, master!"

Xuan Songzi was already eager to give it a try. When he heard Xiao Hua's order, he hurriedly rushed towards the Mortal Essence. "Wu …" Xuan Songzi's Nascent Soul was only a few feet away from the Mortal Essence when a huge suction force was produced from the vortex, pulling Xuan Songzi into the Mortal Essence.

"Ah!!"

Xuan Songzi's Nascent Soul fell into the Mortal Essence and immediately let out a heart-wrenching howl. Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes and remained unmoved. He already understood that this was the essence of the Mortal Essence attacking Xuan Songzi's Nascent Soul. This kind of pain was tantamount to tearing apart and rebuilding every inch of Xuan Songzi's body. Xiao Hua had also experienced this kind of pain in the past.

"When the heavens are about to bestow a great responsibility upon a man, it must first torment his will, toil his muscles and bones, starve his skin, empty his body, and disturb his actions …" Xiao Hua's mouth faintly recited a Confucian text, and the hand seals in his hand continuously struck out. With the passage of time, three faint invisible brilliance slowly emerged from the top of his head. This Scattered Nascent Soul cultivation method was truly heaven defying, even someone as strong as Xiao Hua's cultivation base was now beginning to produce a vision!

Looking at the Mortal Essence again, the human figure gradually revealed Xuan Songzi's face. However, his face was really ugly. His grimacing appearance was completely deformed.

Moreover, the Mortal Essence's four limbs and even its entire body were trembling violently. It seemed that the fusion was very difficult.

"Go …" In the end, Xiao Hua took a deep breath and the magic power in his body surged. The three lights above his head suddenly flashed and the flower shape instantly disappeared. As Xiao Hua pushed with his hands, the last hand seal slowly fell into the Mortal Essence.

"Boom …" There was an indescribable vibration and a strange hiss. The Mortal Essence's body once again appeared with strange and obscure runes. As the runes tumbled, waves of fluctuations rushed out. Amidst the fluctuations, hundreds of thumb-sized whirlpools appeared in the quiet room at the same time. Waves of unknown air swarmed out and fell into the Mortal Essence that was already very similar to Xuan Songzi's Nascent Soul.

"Phew …" Xiao Hua let out a sigh of relief. His gaze fell on the Mortal Essence. The runes had already begun to solidify and a Xuan Songzi similar to an ordinary person was gradually forming.

"Finally, it went smoothly …" Xiao Hua faintly smiled, but a moment later, his smile disappeared again. He muttered, "It seems … it's still missing something!"

"Exactly, it's this height!"

Xiao Hua looked at Daoist Master Jingting who was hiding in the corner of the quiet room in the distance. He was somewhat envious and somewhat worried. Suddenly, he realized, "This height is very similar to a four or five-year-old child!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua was just about to close his eyes and carefully ponder over the strangeness inside, but suddenly, a tremor suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart. "Ah … this is?"

Without waiting for Xiao Hua to think more, a peerless pressure descended from the sky and enveloped the entire quiet room. An explosive aura instantly filled the entire quiet room!

"Lightning tribulation??"

This aura was so familiar that Xiao Hua almost didn't need to think before he jumped up from the ground. "Cultivating a Nascent Soul … requires three gold lightning tribulations??"

Just as this thought appeared, Xiao Hua unhesitatingly rolled up his sleeves and brought Xuan Songzi, who had already finished forming his body, and Daoist Master Jingting, who was beside him, who was extremely frightened. His figure flashed and he turned into lightning and rushed out of the quiet room.

When he arrived outside the cave, he saw that the sky was already densely covered with dark clouds at an extremely fast speed. Streaks of dragon-like lightning had already begun to brew behind these dark clouds!

"Damn it, I understand now. This is a Loose Immortal's helpless action after failing the lightning tribulation. Cultivating a Nascent Soul also requires a lightning tribulation. This … is probably the initial tribulation of a Nascent Soul!

In the future, after a period of time, every realm will have a lightning tribulation!

How can my Heavenly Stars Formation withstand three gold lightning tribulations?

Once this lightning tribulation falls, not to mention the formation turning into ashes, even more than half of the people and demons in the Black Wind Mountain Range will die! "Xiao Hua was somewhat panicked." Why didn't Mo Yuntong even mention this? "