A month had passed in the blink of an eye. Zhu Minglang felt like the Immortal City had an inexhaustible supply of resources …
If it weren't for the fact that he was running out of money, Zhu Minglang would have stayed here for a few more months!
Zhu Minglang had also cleared out all the Soul Orbs and valuables he had and exchanged them for the Spiritual Resource that his dragon pets needed.
"Lightning God Zi Long, successfully leveled up!"
"Blue Phoenix Dragon, successfully leveled up!
"Fairy Fluorescent Dragon, leveled up … huh, why did you skip a level?"
Zhu Minglang carried the Fairy Fluorescent Dragon in his arms and placed it on a shelf at the same height as him. He was inspecting it closely.
"Pop ~"
The Fairy Fluorescent Dragon felt a little embarrassed after being stared at by Zhu Minglang. It reached out two chubby fingers.
"Tell me, what did you eat? How did you level up to the God-Level? What do you think your cultivation is? Do you think the God-Level is some cabbage you can find on the streets!?" Zhu Minglang demanded.
"Pop ~"
The Fairy Fluorescent Dragon explained that its cultivation had been improving every day since it absorbed the Qi of the Ancient Xuanzun Body that Mo Shou had consecrated. It was planning to give the Qi to the other dragon pets, but the Qi of the Ancient Xuanzun Body was simply too fragrant. The Fairy Fluorescent Dragon could not resist the temptation and slowly digested the Qi on its own.
"You're taking it all for yourself, right?" Zhu Minglang said.
The Fairy Fluorescent Dragon lowered its head. It did not dare to look into Zhu Minglang's eyes.
"Alright, I'll rely on you in the future. You've already reached the God-Level. You can't just be cheering at the side," Zhu Minglang said.
He flicked the Fairy Fluorescent Dragon's forehead with his finger. The Fairy Fluorescent Dragon rubbed its head and nodded sadly.
After hiding behind Big Brother and Big Sister for so long, it was finally its turn to lead the charge. The Faerie Wyvern began to regret its decision. It should not have monopolized the Spiritual Essence. It should have distributed the Spiritual Essence equally to every dragon. That way, it could continue to be a loafer.
"Mo Shou's Ancient Xuanzun Body is consecrated to the Ancient Xuanzun Body. The Qi of the Ancient Xuanzun Body's is considered a rare Spiritual Resource. It's good that the Fairy Fluorescent Dragon's,'s eye's eyes," Koi's eyes on's's's..... of's's of the Ancient Xuanzun Body..
............ Spiritual energy's's.............. of spiritual Qi. of................. a...........
Zhu Minglang now knew that spiritual energy was also divided into different grades.
Different cities in Shenjiang had different levels of spiritual energy.
The Universal Spiritual Qi was considered to be of high quality. Its effect should not be inferior to the Spiritual Source Energy in the Dragon Gate. It could directly increase one's cultivation.
Loulong School's spiritual energy waterwheel method was to differentiate the different types of spiritual energy, then filter, refine, condense, and sublimate it. Finally, it would turn into energy similar to the Dragon Gate's spiritual energy and be absorbed by the dragon beasts.
"Haven't you realized that the so-called spiritual energy and spiritual talent are actually thousands of incarnations of the spiritual source? However, the spiritual source in the world is fragmented, transformed, and contains impurities. Therefore, it can only be called spiritual energy or spiritual potential, but not spiritual source, "Mr. Koi said.
"In that case, will my idea work?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"Of course. Whether it was the secret technique of the Loulong School, the Spiritual Water Wheel, or the Fluorescent Dragon's Gift of Spirit Acceptance, they were all actually refining the world's Spirit Qi and Spirit Potential towards the most perfect state of Spirit Foundation. Just like in the Dragon's Gate, when you obtain a spiritual book and immediately increase your cultivation, although it's not perfect, it's infinitely close, "Mr. Koi said.
The key is how to refine the spiritual energy in the world into a spiritual source that cultivators and dragons can perfectly absorb. I'll have to find a place with good feng shui to merge the spiritual energy, "Zhu Minglang subconsciously glanced at the sacred mountain of Yuheng while he was in deep thought.
He had been wandering around the Immortal City for a month. It was time to climb the mountain and purchase everything he needed. He indeed needed a place with abundant spiritual energy to improve his cultivation!
…
The mountain was not too tall. It was located in the Immortal City.
The sacred mountains floated in the air and scattered above the Immortal City. There were bridges of cloud vines connecting the sacred mountains. Some of the cloud vines even fell from the sky into the Immortal City, hanging in the bustling area of the Immortal City. For those with cultivation, they were within reach.
However, out of respect for the Alioth Star Palace, no one would climb these cloud vines to the top of the divine mountain. In order to worship the gods, one would need to climb the star steps and worship at every star temple along the way.
Zhu Minglang naturally did not climb the cloud vines. He walked past one Star Temple after another with historical meanings. The crowd of worshipers moved forward slowly. There was an endless stream of people at any time.
After much difficulty, he finally reached the Qi River Palace. It was said that this was the palace gate of Alioth Star Palace. Zhu Minglang arrived in front of the glorious palace gate and reported his identity. After that, he waited quietly at the palace gate.
Zhu Minglang had just finished drinking a cup of tea when three people came over. There were two women and a man. The man had a blue mole on his forehead, making him look quite handsome.
The man with the blue mole glanced at Zhu Minglang and said calmly, "Come with us."
Zhu Minglang originally wanted to ask about the situation, but this person had a cold personality and was unwilling to speak. Zhu Minglang could only follow him into the Star Palace.
Along the way, there were some twists and turns, but they saw many of the Sword Discourse Arena that sword fanatics dreamed of. On it, there were people competing with swords, people sitting cross-legged and comprehending, and there were also people practicing the Flying Immortal Technique on their own …
When they arrived at a slightly messy and dirty Sword Discourse Arena, the man with the blue mole stopped and pointed at the Sword Discourse Arena.
Zhu Minglang was a little suspicious. He thought that Meng Bingci was waiting for him there, so he walked over.
As soon as he stepped into the Sword Discourse Arena, Zhu Minglang felt that something was wrong, because his feet were sticky, as if he had not cleaned up the blood stains not long ago. Furthermore, it was obvious that he had been using it for many years, so there were a lot of blood stains on the ground that could not be washed away.
"Brother, what is the meaning of this?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"You are the one who claims to be the son of Meng Zun?" The man with the blue mole said.
"Is there something wrong?"
"That's right. Insulting the gods is a crime punishable by death. If I give you a quick death, I'm sure you won't realize how offensive your words are. Therefore, it's better to deal with people like you with capital punishment!" The man with the blue mole said as he picked up a bloodstained serrated sword from the shelf.
The toothed sword was full of inverted blades, and when it scraped across a person's body, the pain could be imagined!
"Why should I be punished with death? I don't understand." Zhu Minglang was baffled.
Hmph, a swindler like you, even if you want to return to Meng Zun's glory, you should make up a better reason. Meng Zun is a Jade Fairy, do you know what a Jade Fairy is? In our Alioth, it represents the Jade Goddess, and one of their cultivation is that they will never marry in their lifetime, much less have children. You claim to be the son of Meng Zun, isn't that insulting the Jade Fairy God! "At this time, a female disciple at the side said.
"Everyone, I guess you didn't pass on my words to your Meng Zun. Whether I'm a swindler or not, you can just pass it on. Why do you have to act on your own accord?" Zhu Minglang said.
The Jade Fairy will never marry in her lifetime?
Meng Bingci is the Jade Fairy of Alioth?
Does that mean I'm a descendant of a god?
It sounded like Leng Niang's status in Alioth was quite high.
Why would she stay in Li Chuan, then?
"There's no need to pass it on. If your words reach Meng Zun's ears, it will be disrespectful to Meng Zun," the man with the Blue Sand Mole said.
"Sigh, why is there no shortage of people with cerebral palsy like you who travel thousands of miles to find their relatives?" Zhu Minglang let out a sigh.
"You can fight back, but you can choose any weapon on the stage. This is the last bit of mercy our Alioth has for scoundrels like you," the man with the Blue Sand Mole said.
"Idiot!" Zhu Minglang cursed.
"You're asking for your death!" The man with the Blue Sand Mole said. He drew out his sword and whipped it at Zhu Minglang.
Zhu Minglang casually pointed and the Sword Spirit Dragon came out of its scabbard from his back. In an instant, it turned into a shadowless mark and slashed across the body of the man with the blue mole.
The Stegosaurus had returned to Zhu Minglang's back. It stood still like a phantom.
The others could not see the Stegosaurus attacking. They only saw Zhu Minglang suddenly pointing his finger at the man with the Blue Sand Mole. The man with the Blue Sand Mole immediately froze in place.
"Tch ~ ~ ~ ~"
His chest suddenly burst open like a flower, with shocking blood spurting out.
The man with the blue mole slowly fell backwards and the blood on his chest spurted out in an arc. The two women by the side looked at this scene in horror and looked at Zhu Minglang in disbelief.
"I'm a Sword Scattered Immortal, not a swindler. There's no need for me to use my sword a second time. Can you honestly send me a message?" Zhu Minglang coldly snorted and said to the two female disciples.
One of the female disciples also realized that this person was not a mortal. She hurriedly turned around and ran into the Star Palace. It was unknown whether she was going to call for people or to send a message.
The other female disciple was treating the man with the Blue Sand Mole, but the bleeding could not stop.
At this time, a man came over on a flying sword from a sword platform not far away. His hair and beard were neatly combed. He wore a sword robe and had the demeanor of an immortal.
"Fellow, why did you injure people?" The Long Robed Sword Master landed on the sword platform and asked.
"I told them to send a message. Not only did they not do it, they even brought me to this platform and said they were going to execute me. Is this how you Alioth treat your guests? "Zhu Minglang said.
"Then there's a misunderstanding. If there's a misunderstanding, we can talk about it. Why do you have to be so heavy-handed?" The Long Robed Sword Master continued.
Zhu Minglang glanced at the Long Robed Sword Master and found that he also had a Blue Sand Mole on his forehead.
Was this place very similar to the Shooting Star Blue Sand Mole?
Or could it be that they were related by blood?
"I practice the sword so that this kind of idiot can talk to me properly. If you're concerned about why I'm so heavy-handed and not what he did to anger me, then we have nothing to talk about." Zhu Minglang said.
"This is the Alioth Star Palace. Most of the people who come here have a respectful attitude. They don't care about the way we treat our guests. Even if there is a misunderstanding, with your strength, you only need to knock him down. Why do you have to tear open such a large wound that will not stop bleeding? This may harm his cultivation and affect his future." The long-robed Sword Master said.
"Alright, from your tone, I know that you are here to stand up for him. Don't pretend to be virtuous. Get over here and eat my sword. I have already said that the reason I practice swordsmanship is to let idiots like you talk to me properly!" Zhu Minglang could not be bothered to waste his breath on this sanctimonious elder and directly scolded him.
"It seems that you really have no respect. Let me, Si Kongcheng, teach you a lesson!" The Long Robed Sword Master said.
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