Chapter 73: Ask Wugui Qingyuan's thoughts, take the spiritual vein cave spring to refine treasures
After finishing this matter, Gu Qingyuan only felt that his thoughts were clear, his mind was lucid, his state of mind was perfect, and the Purple Palace was right before his eyes, and he wanted to break through and ascend.

Weird.

In this world, cultivation is mostly about seizing the fortune of heaven and earth and invading the mysteries of the sun and the moon. What kind of state of mind would a cultivator have when a group of locusts pass by?

If we want to talk about it, it is also necessary to cultivate a paranoid state of mind. Only when you are self-centered, paranoid and become a demon, and have a strong sense of self, can you withstand the three disasters and nine difficulties.

Only by being more paranoid and more selfish than your inner demons can you suppress them.

It looks like cultivating immortality, but in fact it is cultivating demons.

Gu Qingyuan pretended to be very happy, and instead of feeling refreshed, he felt goosebumps all over his body.

Before he left, his mind was full of ideas and he recited a poem. After reciting it, he tapped his toes on the ground and ran away.

Which good person would recite poetry whenever he has time?
Gu Qingyuan just felt that he had shown all the dark history of his previous life and the browser history to everyone. He didn't dare to say a word and left.

I hope my drama can serve as a warning to everyone. There will never be a good end to relying on evil spirits. It is so difficult to become self-reliant.

Gu Qingyuan's purpose of acting like this is simply to remind ordinary people that being self-reliant and strong is the right way to go.

But the word "self-reliance" is so important. Although the Heavenly Venerable has opened up the way to immortality, only one in a hundred can practice cultivation. The mortals have no strength and are like ants. Not to mention the Jinglong King in the Foundation Establishment Stage, even if a monster in the Qi Condensation Stage comes, they cannot resist.

If you want to be self-reliant, you must have strength to back you up. Just as Ai Gong said, strength is always the basis for maintaining justice, dignity is only above the edge of the sword, and truth is only within the range of the cannon. This is true everywhere, including for mortals.

Gu Qingyuan flipped his hand and a stream of blood and energy sprouted. This was the result of Dongquan's research. That day, he saw Nalanzhi's martial arts method, which was different from the previous training methods that emphasized spirit over body, and emphasized supernatural powers over physical body. That method was mixed with some shadows of physical training. He was proficient in blood essence, and he was able to innovate and combine it with his own qi and blood. He came up with an unconventional method to train qi and blood and strengthen the body. Only then was he able to take on Gu Wei's tortoise shell easily.

However, this technique has just laid the foundation, and there is still a long way to go if we really want to achieve something.

Thinking of this, Gu Qingyuan didn't think any more about it. He collected the dragon blood bones and flew towards the Da Dao Temple according to Sande's instructions.

Meanwhile, on Panlong Island, Dongquan was also extremely busy. The white bone spirit boats that were originally used to carry precious materials and spiritual objects were now carrying boatloads of mortals back and forth between the islands.

"My lord, all the waterways are guarded by demon generals, so you can travel without worries." Li Daode said, rubbing his hands.

Now that the four seas are at peace, thanks to the various Heavenly Sovereigns, the Dongquan faction has become the largest force in the outer sea, the Blood Robe Ancestor is famous, and the Bamboo Basket Heavenly Sovereign has become a taboo for demon cultivators, and no one dares to mention him.

Think about it, it's only been a few years since those Heavenly Monarchs were killed on Panlong Island. Have you forgotten? The heads of the Heavenly Monarchs hanging on the island master's mansion are still looking at you!
"I am a kind-hearted Lord. I cannot bear to see any poor people within a hundred miles." So he used the White Bone Spirit Boat to take them all away.

Li Daode was very happy: "The Lord is kind-hearted, we all know that, don't worry, I will assign you to do this properly."

He has now mastered the complete secret technique of the devil body and earned the title of Heavenly Demon General. Not only that, Dongquan selected the best and selected the best men to make up the number of Heavenly Demon Generals to 300. Li Daode now leads one third of the Heavenly Demon Generals, and can be said to be second only to the emperor and above ten thousand people.

This can be considered as a successful bet, and a rare commodity is worth keeping. People in the world pursue the achievement of following the dragon, isn't it just to borrow the power of the real dragon, attach themselves to the dragon's tail, and soar to the top.

"No kidding, relocating the people is just the first step. We will be busy later. This matter is of great importance and we cannot be careless." Dongquan was also a little excited.

Li Daode's joy was beyond words: "May I ask, sir, are you interested in..." He stopped talking halfway and raised his finger to the sky. "Yes, extracting the spirit vein is a huge event, and it cannot be concealed. It is used for promotion to the Purple Mansion." Dongquan nodded.

The relocation of people is of course not a joke because people cannot stand the poor within a hundred miles, but the extraction of spiritual veins is like a dragon turning over, causing collapse everywhere, and in more serious cases, the sinking of islands is possible.

I have come out of retreat. Once the trip to Da Dao Temple is over, it’s time to prepare for promotion. I should also make preparations early.

Li Daode was delighted when he got the confirmation. There is a big difference between the running dogs of the Heavenly Emperor and the hawk dogs of the Purple Mansion.

"Don't be happy too soon. I will be in seclusion for a few years at the shortest and decades at the longest. All matters on the island are entrusted to you." Dongquan patted Li Daode's shoulder and continued without waiting for his reply:
“Once the news of my seclusion spreads, the other Heavenly Sovereigns will not dare to act rashly. They will only dare to take action after I have not been heard from for more than ten years and the news of my failure to be promoted spreads. By then, you will all be liquidated one by one!”

Li Daode said quickly: "The master has a high level of cultivation, and the road to the Purple Palace must be smooth. Those villains are just insects and jackals, how can they understand the master's great power."

"Actually, my death will be a good thing for you. The magic pill will lose its effect, and the entire Panlong series will be in your hands. Wouldn't that be great?" Dongquan said.

Li Daode's face turned bitter. If he lost the magic pill, he was afraid that they would attack him first. "My Lord, what are you talking about? I am loyal to you. The sun and the moon can testify to this. I dare not cross the line."

"Okay, if you are really loyal, then you are not a qualified demon cultivator. The last batch of people will evacuate, and you can go with them. I want to absorb the spiritual veins!" Dongquan waved his hands. Such words were just for show. There was no need for a demon cultivator to talk about loyalty. It was just a routine warning to prevent him from having any other thoughts.

Moreover, Dongquan is not a kind-hearted person. If he dies, the demon in the body of the evil cultivator will be unrestrained and will devour his master at the first opportunity. In the Jin Dynasty, the old demon Dongquan was buried with great ceremony, and his subordinates followed him loyally. If there really is a reincarnation underworld, Dongquan will have to go to Quantai to recruit his old subordinates, raise a flag of 100,000 and kill Yama Luo, so as to take the position of Yama King.

Unfortunately, there is no underworld in this world, so when you die, you die. Only a group of people with great powers of reincarnation remain in the world, trying to get that one in ten million chance to live another life.

When Li Daode left, Dongquan was the only one left on Panlong Island. Blood was surging under his feet and dark clouds were rolling above his head, gradually covering the entire island.

right here!

Dongquan was determined in his heart and slowly wrapped around the spiritual vein. As the spiritual vein rose and fell, the earth's crust shook and houses collapsed.

There was no spiritual vein to support it at the edge, and it slowly fell into the sea, but was held up by the magic power of the cave spring.

It's such a pity to leave this island abandoned like this. I might as well refine it into a magic weapon. Such a magic weapon will be sturdy and can be used to hit people.

What name should be given to a seal?

Heaven-flipping Seal? I dare not, this name is too evil, even the Great Sage Guangcheng cannot suppress it, and all those who hold it have a miserable end, not good.

While absorbing the spiritual veins, Dongquan's mind was full of thoughts.

Why not just call it Taishan Seal!

After deciding on the name, Dongquan devoted all his energy to refining both his spiritual veins and his magic weapon.

This training lasted for three months.

(End of this chapter)