Chapter 115: The God of Heaven

However, after the Three Souls announced their respective priests in the world of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Linghu's sacred tour is about to begin.

He pinched his hands and gently patted his eyebrows with his right hand, but he saw the divine thoughts soaring into the sky, slowly condensed into an illusory shadow that seemed to be there and there was a day. Then, a large piece of green spiritual light appeared above his head, and the Nian Wan Palace above his head, and the Nian Soul Nian Tree emerged again. The central soul, who had already given himself the title of Baoguang, sat cross-legged on the top of the Nian Tree, and the ancient treasure spiritual weapon Baoguang Tower was floating slowly above his head.

With the Baby Light Tower, Master Baoguang, who controls the defense magic, is in charge of the cave. Even if a monk in the Tribulation Period attacks, if there is no immortal weapon and rattan card like Xiao Dingtian, he will not be able to defeat the Baby Light controlled by Master Baoguang.

What's more, Master Baoguang is not only able to cast magic weapons and defend against them. His magical powers can be said to be the most powerful and powerful among the three souls.

After everything was settled, Linghu had no backs and the divine thoughts condensed above his head suddenly moved out.

After leaving the cave, Linghu's divine thoughts wandered in this world, without the bond of the flesh, and the divine thoughts floated like floating clouds, and the feeling of light wind and clouds. A thought can cross an infinite distance. The size of the thoughts is, and how far you can fly in this world.

In fact, Linghu's divine thought at this moment can move out 15,000 miles in one moment. This is not just a transit. In the straight line of the five thousand miles that the divine thought moves, Linghu will automatically generate a vague impression of some things. In other words, as long as Linghu is willing, his divine thought is a little more concentrated, and the scenery that moves over in an instant like a glimpse of light will appear in his divine thought in detail.

Unlike other cultivators who pass through the tribulation stage, after instantly moving out of thousands of miles, the distance from the starting point to the end point is completely blank.

Linghu's divine thoughts wandered slightly at Lotus Peak, and then they looked at the northwest direction of Wantong Port, and moved over, and instantly it was 15,000 miles. Since Linghu was just rushing to the direction rather than looking for something, in just a moment, Linghu's divine thoughts had already crossed most of the Pure Land Mountains hundreds of thousands of miles, gradually approaching Wantong Port in the northwest.

There should have been nothing that could attract Linghu's attention in the straight line to the northwest, but just as it was only 100,000 miles away from Wantong Port, and in a blink of an eye, when the divine thoughts could reach it, Linghu's heart suddenly moved.

Vaguely, Linghu saw the space that had just passed by, and it seemed that something had caused his intention?

However, Linghu didn't think much about it. His divine thoughts continued to move forward. Countless scenery with glimpses flowed into his heart and was thrown away in a blink of an eye. There was nothing to cause Linghu's "intentional movement".

Wantonggang finally appeared in front of Linghu.

The first thing that appeared in front of Linghu was a very prosperous immortal city built on a flat terrain!

The so-called immortal city refers to that in this city, all the people are cultivators, including true cultivation, martial arts cultivation, alchemy cultivation, weapon cultivation, and even demon cultivation! There are even monsters! But there will definitely be no mortals. It is a real city of immortal cultivation.

Although countless human cultivators often see the monsters walking around the city, they often have fanatical sparks in their eyes, as if they see demon pills appearing in front of them, but no one dares to act rashly.

The demon cultivators and monsters and human cultivators live in harmony in this Wantong Immortal City on the surface.

In fact, although monsters and humans have different races, they all take the path to cultivating immortals. This Wantong Port is the flight entry point to various states. Not only human monks want to hunt overseas for curiosity, treasure hunting, or adventure. Similarly, monster cultivators or monsters also need a broader stage to find more opportunities and opportunities.

Therefore, it is not surprising that demon cultivators and human cultivators appeared in the same immortal city as Wantong Port.

However, Linghu felt very novel when he saw a monster swaggering in the city for the first time.

At this time, Linghu's divine thought noticed that in the city, a fiery red lion-maned beast from the middle stage of the demon pill came to the shop opened by a human monk. The ferocious fangs and sharp mouth did not move, but the thick sound sounded: "I want a piece of nine obsidian weighing fifty kilograms, five top-grade green stones, ten black crystal stones, thousand-year cherry wood, and golden marrow diamonds..."

"Fellow Daoist, there are some in the front of the shop, but there are some special refining materials in the back, such as the thousand-year-old cherry tree and the golden marrow drill." In the shop, a middle-aged monk with a polite face was not changed because the other party was a monster, and he was completely treated as an ordinary customer.

The fiery lion-maned beast was not entangled, and just said, "Then you have prepared all the materials for me. Calculate how many spirit stones are needed in total?"

The middle-aged monk calculated and smiled and said, "A total of 800,070 high-grade spirit stones are needed. Erase some of them and give them 800 yuan. Thank you for your patronage!"

The fiery lion-maned beast seemed a little embarrassed, spitting out the green spiritual roots from the bloody mouth, and said, "I have a purple-glow root. The age is probably less than five thousand years. How many pieces of Ping Ling Stone can I get?"

The middle-aged monk picked up the thing that was spit out from the monster's mouth with a strange face, closed his eyes and felt it for a while, and said, "This year is indeed enough. The spiritual energy it contains is also very good. It is a top-quality alchemy material. Let's do this. I will give out a thousand top-grade spirit stones. How about replacing it?"

"One thousand top-grade spirit stones?" The fiery lion mane beast obviously did not expect that this purple huan root was so valuable. It was already a loud voice. This exclamation almost made everyone in the city hear it, and many people have noticed the transaction between them.

The middle-aged monk's face changed, and he hurriedly put the purple huan root into a spiritual grass bag, and smiled and said, "Don't be surprised. Although my store is small, it is a perfect match. You can sell the material of any quality and charge the price!"

The fiery lion-maned beast said: "Although you, a human monk, have a good character, you are good at practicing. Good, I'll sell it to you and settle it!"

Although the middle-aged monk was wearing colorful stones and did not show his specific cultivation, the naturally revealed energy and spirit still made the fiery lion mane beast determine that the owner of the material store in front of him had the most cultivation level in the Yuanying period, which was only at the late stage.

In front of the eighth-level monster that is comparable to the God-Distribution Stage, his cultivation is naturally not very good enough.

"Daughter, I wonder what you have sold? This boss actually bought it for a thousand top-grade spirit stones?" At this time, a monk who was attracted by the loud voice of the lion mane beast just now asked.

The monk was wearing the robe of Wudongtian costume, and followed by four other junior brothers of his classmates.

Linghu believes that the spiritual herb is definitely an amazing thing.
Chapter completed!