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Chapter 3903

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Chapter 3903

Chu Yun tried his best to cast the Eye Cleansing Technique to see how the space had collapsed, but … he was disappointed, as he could not find anything. However, he raised his head and glanced into the distance, and let out a sigh, "If even that person couldn't see it, how could I see it?

Forget it, forget it. As the saying goes, 'The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.'

I planned for so long to be the oriole, but in the end, I realized that I was nothing more than a pitiful cicada!

In the end, I was caught by that person. "

Chu Yun sighed and flew away. However, Chu Yun didn't have too many regrets. Although the Chu Clan didn't get as much as he expected, he achieved his goal. He even got a God-Demon Puppet. Chu Yun didn't work for nothing.

With this God-Demon Puppet, the Chu Clan's position in the Hidden Immortal Continent would be even more stable. They would become a third-rate clan sooner or later.

Everyone left, and the third day of the storm also gradually passed. Just as Chu Yun saw, the ten thousand miles of blood pool had disappeared. The seemingly barren land had turned into a rain pool. Under the sunlight, the rain pool gradually evaporated. However, if there were no accidents, it would take another ten thousand years before there would be any signs of human habitation. After all, how could a land eroded by demonic qi be so easily fertile?

Many people in the Hidden Immortal Continent knew about the God-Demon Blood Pool. Even the news of the Buddhist Sect's Heavenly Protector appearing in the God-Demon Blood Pool quickly spread across the Hidden Immortal Continent. In the next few months, countless cultivators came to the God-Demon Blood Pool. Unfortunately, they only watched and listened. Everyone knew the process of the bloody battle, but no one knew the true ending of the bloody battle. The twelve families of the Literary Saints kept their mouths shut. No one knew that the God-Demon Chess had fallen into the hands of the twelve families, and no one knew that the Emperor's Sword had appeared!

Under the God-Demon Blood Pool, the bloody space, after several months of collapsing and absorbing, had fallen into the small bucket. The space had now turned into a tiny dot of blood!

Within the ripples in the void, no Eye Clear Technique could see through them.

And the source of this fluctuation was a triangular blood-colored bone lying quietly in the small bucket!

After several months of quiet cultivation, Xiao Hua's cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds. However, Xiao Hua was now very calm. Not only because his cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, but also because his cultivation path was different from the path of ordinary cultivators in the cultivation world. He felt that his cultivation was closer to Scattered Nascent Soul!

If one were to ignore the Spirit Severing or Out of Body process in the Dao Sect's cultivation realm, Xiao Hua's current realm should be the early stage of the Spirit Severing stage.

Of course, using cultivation realm to estimate Xiao Hua's strength would only be falling into Xiao Hua's scheme. How could Xiao Hua's strength be merely at the lower stages of the sixth grade of essence energy?

Actually, Xiao Hua had already discovered this triangular blood-colored bone when Little Dou had retracted the space. He had even taken the opportunity to send his mind into the space to investigate. After all, this triangular bone was really too obvious.

Sure enough, as Xiao Hua had expected, that triangle was the same as the triangle in the space where the White Bone Top Gate was.

Needless to say, the one who controlled the puppets was the last piece of bone in his space!

However, during this period of time, Xiao Hua had been hesitating and indecisive!

Because he still didn't know the power of the puppets, but Xiao Hua was very clear about what kind of existence the blood pool of the gods was!

Since this blood-colored bone could create a ten thousand li wide blood pool of the gods, then it was definitely not a good thing!

Xiao Hua didn't know what kind of consequences would arise if he collected this bone and put it back. He even felt that in the space, even the jade archive Xiao Hua might not be able to restrain the complete bone. Therefore, looking at the triangular bone in Little Dou, Xiao Hua acted out of character and didn't immediately retract it into the space.

"Perhaps I can only wait a little longer!"

After thinking for so long, Xiao Hua already had some plans in his heart. "Wait until I find the origin of this bone, or until my cultivation is enough!"

Seeing the last of the blood-colored light fall into the blood bone, Xiao Hua stored Little Dou and the blood bone beside the Great Derivation Exquisite Pagoda in his Niwan Palace!

Firstly, under the innate divine restriction, the blood bone wouldn't be discovered by others. Secondly, the blood bone's fluctuations were extremely useful for Xiao Hua's cultivation. Xiao Hua wasn't willing to let go of such a rare cultivation opportunity.

After packing up, Xiao Hua didn't dare to directly fly out of the blood pool. Instead, he flew into the distance for a long time, and only flew out when he felt that he was far away.

At this time, the blood pool of the gods was already secluded. The barren land and faint mud were no different from ordinary wastelands. Xiao Hua released his divine sense and didn't find anything wrong. Of course, the current Xiao Hua was clear that he could only discover this much. There were many things that others didn't want him to discover, but he couldn't discover them either.

After calculating with his fingers, Xiao Hua realized that he had missed the appointment!

He had spent too much time in the blood pool of the gods. Even if he rushed to the North Sea now, he wouldn't be able to make it in time for the appointment with Ao Zhantian.

"Forget it, I'll just take my time!

The matter of the Chu Clan can drag on for dozens of years. Perhaps the selection of the North Sea can also drag on for several years! "

Xiao Hua helplessly moved his body and prepared to fly towards the North Sea. However, he had just flown a hundred miles when his heart suddenly jolted. His body stopped in mid-air, and his gaze passed through the clouds and fell on the ground that used to be the Ten Thousand Miles Blood Swamp. "This Ten Thousand Miles Blood Swamp has now become land. This land is indeed barren, but it is still land!

The Hidden Immortal Continent is currently in chaos. Although this has nothing to do with this Xiao, this Xiao still took over the nine cauldrons. In the future, this Xiao will definitely return the nine cauldrons, but during this period of time … what should I do about the calamity of the Nine Prefectures?

It's a pity that the land is now barren. If it can be filled with food, this Xiao can also make up for the mistake of taking over the cauldrons! "

In the eyes of the compassionate Xiao Hua, the life and death of the people was much more important than the appointment of the North Sea. Since it was already too late, then let it be a little later!

Thus, Xiao Hua released Yuan Ya, Fu Zhiwen, Liu Yi, Wang Bianfei, Wu Tian, Chang Yuan, You Zhongquan, and even the black bear, golden eagle, and white lion from the space. Each of them took a Qiankun bag and let them spread the seeds of food within the territory of ten thousand li!

The territory of ten thousand li didn't sound big, but ten thousand li was an extremely terrifying number. Xiao Hua also didn't want to let those hidden things see his true strength, so Xiao Hua also patiently accompanied the group of disciples to slowly spread the seeds. After spending no less than ten days, the seemingly boundless territory of the secular world was planted with the seeds of food. The place where the seeds were sown the earliest had already begun to produce seedlings. Only then did Xiao Hua take out the Mountain and River Seal and pretend to put the group of disciples, except for Fu Zhiwen, back into the Mountain and River Seal.

However, when Xiao Hua took out the pegasus and flying chariot from the "Qiankun bag", a leisurely voice came from who knows where, "Ai, Daoist Master Xiao Hua, who cares about people's hearts, compared to the compassionate and compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva, who knows how many times stronger. If Guanyin Bodhisattva's golden body was replaced with Daoist Master Xiao, this old man will definitely agree!"

"Ah?"

Xiao Hua was greatly alarmed. He hastily stood in the air respectfully and bowed towards the distance, "Junior Xiao Hua greets senior!

Junior doesn't dare to compare myself to some Buddhist Bodhisattva. Junior was only born in a farmer's family, so I have always felt the hardships of the farmer's family. Therefore, whenever there is an opportunity, I want to do something for the hardworking farmers. Moreover, junior obtained these grain seeds from the hands of Great Master Dao Shan of the Bronze Pillar Country's Seven Suns Temple. At that time, Great Master Dao Shan would rather starve himself than forget to give porridge to the beggars. Junior is untalented, but I am willing to fulfill Great Master Dao Shan's last wish and help the common people of the world escape from disaster! "

Speaking until here, Xiao Hua's heart was moved. He took out the golden stele from the Seven Suns Temple and took out a dozen Qiankun Bags. Seeing the grain seeds flowing into the Qiankun Bags from the golden stele, Xiao Hua's eyes looked all around. Naturally, he didn't dare to release his divine sense. When the dozen Qiankun Bags were filled with a lot of grain seeds, Xiao Hua received the golden stele and respectfully sent the dozen Qiankun Bags into the air. He bowed and said, "Junior is only a cultivator of the Dao School. My strength is weak, and I am far inferior to all of you seniors. Now, junior asks all of you seniors to gift these grain seeds to the common people of the Nine Regions of the Hidden Immortal Continent. This is the blessing of the common people, and also the fortune of the Confucian cultivators!"

"Haha, you little child really know how to order people around!"

Another voice was also faintly discernible. However, while they were talking, one of the Qiankun Bags mysteriously disappeared. "However, for the common people, this old man is also willing to be schemed against by you!"

After one Qiankun Bag disappeared, the other dozen Qiankun Bags also disappeared.

Finally, a thumb-sized jade buckle fell into Xiao Hua's hand out of thin air. The voice from before sounded in Xiao Hua's ear, "This old man is the True Confucian, Sun Tian. This is my candidate for the True Confucian. Right now, your cultivation is too shallow, so you don't need to know the origin and use of this token. Wait until your Confucian cultivation reaches the realm of the Sage of Literature, then you will understand!"

"Yes, junior understands!"

Xiao Hua was flabbergasted. He didn't know what this "True Confucian" was. However, to have such a high cultivation Confucian senior give him some kind of token, it was enough for him to fart. He hastily received the jade buckle and bowed.

After Xiao Hua got up, the entire surroundings became silent again. Xiao Hua released his divine sense, but still didn't find anything. Soon after, Xiao Hua didn't dare to stay for long. He ordered Fu Zhiwen to drive the Heavenly Horse Flying Carriage and hurriedly fly towards the North Sea.

"Disciple, have you heard of the 'True Confucian'?" After flying for several days, they were already far away from the Blood Pool of Gods and Devils. Xiao Hua asked Fu Zhiwen in a low voice.

Fu Zhiwen shook his head slightly, "Disciple doesn't know. I've never heard of it!"

"En …" Xiao Hua nodded. He knew that this was another secret of the Confucian cultivators. With Fu Zhiwen's family background, there was no way for him to know.

However, Fu Zhiwen immediately smiled and said, "Master is so amazing. There are so many Sage of Literature in the Blood Pool of Gods and Devils, but they didn't dare to make a move against Master. Instead, they helped Master spread the seeds!

In this way, Master doesn't need to rely on the Murong family. You can also be on good terms with the various Confucian families. The forces of the Immortal Palace won't dare to casually make a move against Master! "