Sign in for a Thousand Years and Then Make a God

Chapter 92: The 1-leaf boat coming from the sea

And as the operation of the two great formations was changed, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth suddenly surged in the direction of Taixuanzong.

"Boom boom..."

The aura that rolled in gathered together to form a huge vortex.

And Taixuanzong is in the center of the whirlpool.

As the spiritual energy became more and more intense, a faint mist appeared in the sky above Taixuanzong.

That kind of mist is naturally formed when the spiritual energy is rich to a certain extent.

And with this kind of change, Taixuanzong has the taste of a fairy mansion.

"Is this the Gathering Spirit Formation? Sword God Canglan is still a Formation Mage!"

"The concentration of this spiritual energy has increased several times, and it is still increasing rapidly. It's amazing."

"What kind of rank wizard can describe such a high-rank spirit gathering array! Sword God Canglan is too strong!"

"I heard that Sword God Canglan has the appearance of a saint, and now it seems to be true."

"..."

Within Taixuanzong, there were exclamations everywhere.

They were shocked by the aura that was suddenly enriched many times in the Taixuan Sect.

Lu Chen and others on the main peak were also excited when they saw the mist-like spiritual energy in the sky.

"Great! Great! With such a powerful spirit gathering array, the speed of improvement in the realm of the disciples in the sect will definitely increase several times."

Lu Chen said excitedly.

The other elders were also excited.

They had already vaguely guessed that Qin Feng might set up a spirit gathering formation on Gufeng to warm up the sacred sword and soul fragments in Gufeng, but they did not expect Qin Feng to set up such a powerful spirit gathering directly in the entire Taixuan Sect. array.

At the same time, above the ancient peak.

"Wow! Such a strong spiritual energy!"

Luoluo couldn't help but exclaim.

Because the ancient peak is relatively high, the mist condensed by the spiritual energy is just a few dozen feet above the ancient peak.

Luoluo raised his sword a little, and he could touch those thick mists.

"The effect is not bad."

Qin Feng muttered to himself.

He didn't set up the Spirit Gathering Array on the ancient peak.

Because the holy artifact fragments in the ancient peak will automatically absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and absorb the spiritual energy of Taixuanzong into his broken sword soul.

"Gudu...gudu..."

The fish in the pond also popped out their heads one by one, with their mouths open, as if they were absorbing the rich spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Even the flowers, plants and trees on the ancient peak were rustling and seemed to be very excited.

They are rooted in the ancient peak, and they have not absorbed the spiritual energy between heaven and earth for many years.

"It's time for me to practice too."

Qin Feng muttered to himself.

He has to raise two more small realms before he can deduce the specific position of the Nine Secrets.

Depicting this spirit gathering array has already wasted a lot of his time, and he has to hurry up and start practicing.

After signing in to receive a sword qi.

Qin Feng came to the reclining chair at the cliff and began to practice while sleeping.

The magic bead in his hand, the magic energy continued to enter his body along his breath and skin, and then turned into aura and entered his body little by little.

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Ten years passed in a hurry.

Canglan Domain is very quiet.

Martial arts flourished.

Because of Qin Feng's existence, this time there was no tense state for decades after the last demon invasion.

Many sects in the Canglan Territory, carrying powerful sect-suppressing spirits, went to the Nine Profound Territory to destroy the demons.

The remaining demons in the Nine Profound Regions are not very strong, and they are not opponents of these sects at all. In just ten years, they have almost been eliminated.

These sects established sects in Jiuxuanyu.

The connection between the two domains is greatly enhanced.

All kinds of powerful ancient ships shuttle between the two domains, very lively.

The only trouble is that due to the existence of the ancient battlefield, the ancient ships are often smashed by the thunder that appears from time to time, causing heavy casualties.

But despite this, the connection between the two domains has not decreased, but has become more frequent.

At noon one day, in a small fishing village in the southernmost part of Canglan Region.

It is close to the endless ocean.

Everyone in the village lives by fishing.

Today, the atmosphere here is sad, because some people in the village were swallowed by powerful monsters in the sea when they went out to fish.

A funeral is being held.

But at this moment, there was a small boat coming from the sea.

There were two figures sitting on top.

They are all wearing cassocks, with a little ring scar on their bald heads.

"Canglanyu, Senior Brother, we are here!"

The younger monk, with a look of joy, said to the fat monk beside him.

And when the fat monk heard the words, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the land in front of him with joy in his eyes.

However, compared to his junior brother, the fat monk's expression was much calmer.

"This is a land that has not been transformed into Buddhism by me. They are all people who have been transformed into foreigners. If my brother and I can successfully spread the Fa here, it will be a great merit."

The fat monk said slowly.

Hearing what the senior brother said, the young monk became even more excited.

He jumped to the beach.

The fat monk also slowly got up, took one step, and came to the shore from the boat.

"It is rumored that ten thousand years ago, one of our seniors came here to spread the Dharma, but there was no news after that. I don't know if he has reached the Canglan Region."

The young monk looked at the land in front of him and couldn't help but say.

"There is a village in front of you. If you ask, you will find out."

The fat monk said slowly.

With that said, the two of them walked towards the village.

A funeral is being held here at this time.

"funeral?"

Seeing this, the fat monk then smiled and said, "Just in time, do a ritual for the buried person, and spread the Dharma by the way."

The young monk next to him also smiled when he heard the words.

It seemed that God was helping them, but when they first got here, they encountered a funeral.

When doing things, it is the best time to spread the Dharma.

It didn't take long for the two monks to arrive at the funeral.

But their appearance made the villagers here look vigilant and displeased.

Because of the funeral here, strangers are not allowed to attend.

Moreover, the faces of the two people here are actually expressionless, without any sadness, which is a great disrespect to the buried person.

"What are you two doing?!"

The village chief was a little angry and scolded.

The other people were also very sad because of the death of their friends, and they scolded the two monks one after another.

"Hey... people in the world are ignorant, and they have suffered the pain of parting from life and death."

Seeing this, the fat monk shook his head helplessly, and said, "If you take refuge in my Buddha, this will not be the case."

Although the villagers could not understand what the two monks were saying, they knew that the two monks said they were ignorant.

In addition, these two monks suddenly appeared at the funeral without any sadness, which is really disrespectful.

These villagers are even more angry.

"Take them away!"

"Take them away!"

The villagers shouted angrily.

There was no shortage of cultivators who burst out with amazing aura, and wanted to step forward to drive the two away.

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