Xiuxian: Start with the medicine boy

Chapter 1350 Plan, move in!

Secret place, deep in the city...

A small courtyard!

In the quiet room, Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, suddenly had a light in his eyes, as if he had an idea.

"Since it is impossible for one person to purchase a large amount of soul-related spiritual medicines?

Why not join the Zhenhai League, or the Immortal League?"

"With this dominant force coming forward to acquire it, it will definitely be faster than if he does it alone!

Moreover, the spiritual medicines acquired are not of the same level in terms of quantity!"

"When the time comes, won't it just take off directly?"

The more Cheng Buzheng thought about it, the more feasible it seemed!

As for Baiyunmen, he simply ignored it!

after all.

Baiyun Sect is just an inland sect. How can its power be compared with the three major alliances of the human race?

Except for the difference in top combat power, which is not very big...

Not to mention comparing the overall strength with those of the Shenhua sects?

Even compared to those Nascent Soul sects with profound heritage, they are far inferior?

Unless, under the leadership of this Supreme God of Incarnation, Baiyun Sect develops for a few thousand more years, perhaps it will have a hope of being comparable to those top God of Incarnation sects?

But now it's totally impossible.

Therefore, the weak Baiyun Sect now has no ability to help him collect a large number of soul-type elixirs to aid him in his practice!

As for how to join the alliance?

Cheng Buzheng was never completely worried!

If he were a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, perhaps he would dig deeper and find out the origins?

And impose many restrictions!

But the Supreme Being of the God of Incarnation does not have this worry?

He only needs to release a little information, and the three major human alliances will definitely try their best to win him over.

This is an indisputable fact.

But Cheng Buzheng changed his mind and gave up the idea.

"no!"

"It's better to be more steady!"

"We haven't figured out the true strength of the Divine Transformation cultivator yet. If we expose it directly, it will undoubtedly put our own safety at the mercy of others!"

"Especially since I just broke through not long ago, my strength is probably the 'weakest' Divine Transformation cultivator!"

"Perhaps among the human race's Divine Transformation cultivators, there is some secret method that can devour the cultivation of others."

"Moreover, those old monsters are all Divine Transformation cultivators who have practiced for many years. It is very likely that they have mastered some secret technique or treasure to destroy the spirit body of the law?"

"Don't be careless!"

"At least you can't expose yourself before your strength is clear!"

Think of this.

Cheng Buzheng decided not to expose himself for the time being.

After all, his difficult decision would undoubtedly delay the efficiency of his understanding of the laws.

"Then use the backup plan!"

"But we have to wait until the family is settled before we can take action."

Read to this point.

Cheng Buzheng did some calculations.

"According to the time, my wife should be back soon, right?"

"Did it get delayed?"

Didn't he ever consider that his wife might be in danger?

After all, one of his wife's soul puppets is still in the underground square of the deserted island. If there is any danger, she will definitely notify him, right?

Therefore, Cheng Buzheng did not think that he was in danger!

On the contrary, it is very likely that time will be delayed due to certain factors.

Followed by.

Cheng Buzheng didn't think much about it, and his consciousness once again escaped into the sea of ​​the origin of the laws in the unknown time and space...

Comprehending the essence of the ineffable law.

After only a few hours, Cheng Buzheng's spiritual power dropped to the red line he set.

next interest.

His consciousness fell from the sea of ​​laws.

For more than half a month afterwards, Cheng Buzheng relied on meditation to restore his spiritual power.

This day.

In the secret realm, in a city covering a thousand miles, in a small hall of the simply decorated teleportation hall...

The teleportation array was glowing with a hazy light.

soon.

Several figures emerged from it.

The leader was an extremely beautiful woman, who looked like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, and the pressure of a powerful Nascent Soul master emanated from her body.

Not bad.

This was none other than Murong Wanwan who had rushed back from the Endless Sea.

After she handed over the mortals of the Cheng clan to the clansmen of Yinxian Island, she returned to the original place on a large strategic flying boat.

after···

Murong Wanwan returned the three strategic flying boats to Baiyunmen and went directly to the secular place where Cheng Pingan was settled.

After everything is sorted out...

She then brought several grandsons and granddaughters who were still cultivating, as well as the great-grandsons and great-granddaughters of the "Jing" generation, to the border area of ​​Jin State and took the teleportation array to the secret realm.

Just then!

Cheng Qingyao walked down the teleportation array and looked around.

Then a hint of suspicion appeared in her bright eyes, and she asked:

"Grandma, wasn't the teleportation array in that teleportation room?"

"How has it changed?"

Hear this.

There was a questioning look in Cheng Qingyang's eyes, but he inadvertently took a step back.

Obviously.

He was also quite curious about this change.

But it also made Cheng Qingyang subconsciously defensive.

However, when he remembered that it was his grandmother who brought him here, he stopped walking backwards.

Similarly, Cheng Qingyang was not the only Cheng family cultivator who had such a reaction.

Almost always.

They looked at each other, and a hint of embarrassment appeared in their eyes.

However, it was only an awkward moment, and then everyone immediately returned to their calm state.

It seemed as if the action just now was an illusion.

the other side.

Murong Wanwan didn't care about the little actions of her grandsons and granddaughters. After all, these were all matters of family education.

The temperament is set and difficult to change.

However, this will be of great benefit to the little guy's future practice.

At least I won’t trust others easily!

Therefore, Murong Wanwan could only blame her husband in her heart for the family tradition passed down by him, and did not say much.

She also had no intention of interfering or changing anything.

Immediately.

Murong Wanwan looked around, a hint of understanding emerged in her beautiful eyes, and she said with a smile:

“This should be your grandfather’s masterpiece.”

While talking.

The teleportation array behind Murong Wanwan lit up again.

Then, several young monks with immature looks emerged.

After these figures walked down the teleportation array, the teleportation array lit up again.

Many times in a row.

soon.

A dozen young men and women with immature faces but calm eyes appeared in this small teleportation hall.

Not bad.

These ten or so young men with immature looks were none other than Cheng Buzheng’s great-grandsons and great-granddaughters, cultivators of the “Jing” generation.

Most of them are in the late stage of Qi training.

Only a few guys with the name "Jing" broke through the foundation-building stage.

His progress in cultivation is comparable to that of the uncles and cousins ​​of the previous generation with the character "Qing"!

After everyone has arrived...

Only then did Murong Wanwan lead this group of younger generations out of the teleportation hall.

At the same time, at this moment.

Deep in the city, in a quiet room in a small courtyard...

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, seemed to sense something and slowly opened his eyes.

"are you back?"

He muttered to himself in his heart, and then his mind moved and he disappeared out of thin air.

Looking again, Cheng Buzheng's figure had appeared outside the teleportation hall.

soon.

Murong Wanwan and a group of younger generations behind her came into his sight.

Cheng Buzheng's group of grandsons, granddaughters, great-grandsons and great-granddaughters were also looking at the handsome young man who suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Grandma, who is this?"

Cheng Qingyao asked curiously.

of course.

This is also what she looks like on the surface!

In fact, Cheng Qingyao had a vague idea in her mind that she couldn't believe.

As for the other Cheng family monks of the Qing and Jing generations, they were somewhat panicked by the sudden appearance of the handsome young monk in front of them.

Almost all of them subconsciously retreated behind Murong Wanwan.

This is just a subconscious action of one's own reason.

But the moment they saw Cheng Buzheng, they felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Reason overwhelms one's emotions.

Two extremely contrasting emotions intertwined in their hearts.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng didn't wait for Murong Wanwan to speak, and immediately said with a smile:

"Little guy, you don't recognize me anymore?"

While talking.

A faint glow emanated from Cheng Buzheng's entire body.

Looking again, Cheng Buzheng had transformed from a plump and handsome young man into an old man who looked old and frail, as if his time was about to end.

Seeing this, Murong Wanwan stepped forward and said with a smile:

"You are so old, and you still have the energy to joke with them."

At this time, Cheng Qingyang, Cheng Qingyao, and other younger generations also reacted.

"Meet Grandfather!"

"Grandfather, you've changed so much that I can't recognize you..."

"yes!

And Grandfather, your aura is extremely obscure, and it is very different from before!"

"Great grandfather, did you build this city?

The last time Qingping took the teleportation array, it wasn’t like this.”

"By the way, great grandfather, can you let us live in this fairy city you built?"

"The spiritual energy is so rich. If I practice here, in five years at most, even without taking elixirs, I will be able to practice to the peak of Qi training."

"Great grandfather, this city can accommodate at least millions of people. Can you bring father and his family here to live?"

"..."

For a while.

After Cheng Buzheng's descendants confirmed that Cheng Buzheng was their grandfather and great-grandfather, they naturally no longer felt strange about him.

A very familiar crowd came forward.

After all, no matter which descendant, they were all raised by Cheng Buzheng when they were young.

It’s very good for them too.

Almost responsive.

Because of this, even though they knew that Cheng Buzheng was an extremely powerful cultivator, they did not feel the slightest bit of alienation.

In this regard.

Cheng Buzheng also answered with a smile.

Finally, he said:

"As for Ping An and the others, since they don't have spiritual roots, they won't live with you."

"Without spiritual roots, it also means that one cannot embark on the path to immortality."

"If they don't know, it might be a good thing for Ping An and the others!"

"And when I am done with my work, I will go and accompany them on their final journey."

Speaking of it.

Cheng Buzheng looked at Cheng Qingyang and continued:

"Qingyang, when your grandmother and I are gone, you will be in charge of this fairy city!"

Not bad.

Cheng Qingyang is one of the candidates for clan leader that Cheng Buzheng values ​​the most.

But he did not make the decision lightly, as he also wanted to see if Cheng Qingyang could shoulder this burden?

same.

Cheng Qingyang naturally understood what his grandfather meant and nodded.

"Qingyang, I will live up to my grandfather's trust!"

"That's good!"

"However, don't fall behind in your own cultivation, and don't just focus on refining soul puppets."

"You must know that the foundation of a cultivator is still his own cultivation."

"Don't let your brothers or even nephews surpass you when the time comes."

"Ok!"

"Qingyang understands."

Followed by.

Cheng Buzheng then told Cheng Qingyang about the general layout and plan of this fairy city.

"Qingyang, the Immortal City has not yet been named, so I'll leave this matter to you."

"As for those sealed areas, you don't need to open them for now. There are not many people in the family now, and the unsealed courtyard in the East City is enough for you to live in."

"..."

"There is also a treasury built in..."

As he said that, Cheng Bu fought for a token.

This token was refined when he built the treasury.

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng handed the treasure house token to Cheng Qingyang.

After a while, he finished his instructions and then walked towards the depths of the city with Murong Wanwan.

Cheng Qingyang, along with his clansmen, headed towards the east of the city.

Along the way...

He saw rows of shops covered with a thin layer of nine-colored light.

As for the courtyards behind the shops on both sides, they are also covered with a layer of nine-color light curtain.

Obviously.

This is the sealed area that Grandfather talked about.

When we arrived at the east area of ​​the city, almost all we saw were sealed areas.

Then, a group of Cheng family monks dispersed and looked for the unsealed courtyards.

After a while...

A voice came.

"Uncle, I found it!"

"That compound is not sealed."

The words fell.

A young monk with a young face appeared in front of Cheng Qingyang.

"Jinghua, slow down!"

"Not in a hurry."

Cheng Qingyang said with a smile.

Cheng Jinghua's eyes showed a hint of excitement, and he said:

"Uncle, you don't know that in that unsealed group of small courtyards, not only is a formation integrated into each small courtyard, but the spiritual energy in the quiet room is too rich!"

“In my entire life, I have never seen such a rich meditation room.”

"How old are you?"

"In this life!"

"Okay, after we gather up with the rest of the tribe, we'll go take a look at the quiet room you mentioned. How rich is the spiritual energy in it?"

Immediately.

Cheng Qingyang took out a stack of transmission notes, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly...

Then he waved his hand!

Streams of light rushed in different directions.

After a while.

Figures gathered from all directions of the East City area.

Followed by.

Led by Cheng Jinghua, Cheng Qingyang and others walked towards the unsealed area.

the other side.

After Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan disappeared in the teleportation hall, they came to a small courtyard.

He held Murong Wanwan's delicate hand, looked at the small courtyard in front of him, and introduced:

"Wife, this will be our home from now on!"

Family?

Is this the real home for me and my husband?

Murong Wanwan looked at the small courtyard in front of her and felt extremely happy.

But when she thought that Ping An was not here, her mood suddenly became much lower.

Then, under the leadership of Cheng Buzheng, he came into the courtyard, took out a token and handed it to his wife.

In this regard.

Murong Wanwan looked at the token in front of her with confusion.

Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng did not hide anything and immediately told his wife the secret of the city.

That is the nine-color formation surrounded by four high walls, with the innate spiritual trees and innate spiritual plants transplanted inside...

And told Murong Wanwan that this order was the token to open the entrance to the core spiritual medicine garden.

The reason why he didn't tell the younger generations had nothing to do with trust?

And in order to keep this secret.

What's more, letting these younger generations know about it may not be a good thing for them.

In Cheng Buzheng's plan, this secret could only be known to the patriarch of his lineage in the future.

As for the tribesmen who already knew about the [Ancient Dragon Blood Spirit Tree], they don’t have to care about it.

Cheng Buzheng had no intention of letting his lineage enjoy it alone, he would just share it with the other two lineages when the time came.

The [Creation Heavenly Rhythm Vine] had only sprouted before, and other people had no idea of ​​its details, so there was naturally no need to worry about being exposed.

And he had only recently discovered the innate spiritual tree, let alone that.

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