Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

   Chapter 378 The Ascension System of the World in the Stomach

   After thinking about it for a while, Ren Qing decided to try to build a secondary small world.

   In fact, the feasibility is still very high.

   He intends to refine the mountains and rivers in the Yongjian River into space-type instruments.

   When Ren Qing wanted to pull the monks from heaven and heaven to come in, he cast the law of heaven and earth to temporarily integrate the small world into the rest of the internal organs.

   In this way, the Eternal Sea will not be exposed.

   After all, the Eternal Sky Chain is made up of spells, no matter how much he hides it, it will always reveal an inconspicuous aura.

  The Yang Divine Realm may not be able to detect it, but Ren Qing can't guarantee that the same is true for the Heavenly Strange Realm.

   And there is no such trouble in the refining space of magic tools. If we trace the origin, the core is also the moon pattern that constitutes the spirit of the tool.

  Ren Qing swept across the Yongjian River, and then looked at the mountain beside the wine lake. Although its size is not as large as the volcanoes and crystal mountains that are the jailers, its altitude is already outstanding.

   He divided the refining steps into various tasks, posted them on the notices in the Dreamland Market, and contacted Xiao Saner to take full responsibility.

   Immediately, Ren Qing went to refine the second Moonfall Pseudo-Dragon.

  …

  Eternally inside the casket.

  Because the announcement suddenly added hundreds of tasks, it naturally attracted the attention of the monks, and soon hundreds of people came to the dream market to watch.

  Han Li frowned in the crowd.

Every time a large-scale mission appears in the    Guard Hall, it means that something that can change the situation has happened, and it must be very involved.

   He carefully checked the contents of the mission and found that the location of the mission was still the world in the stomach, and he could not help but secretly relieved.

  Little San'er quietly came to Han Li's side, and Teng Ning followed behind.

  Han Li glanced at Xiao San'er, and couldn't help but ask softly, "Zuo San, is this mission really a weapon?"

   "Well, it's in Nanshan next to the wine lake. I was informed in advance by Senior Ren Qing that the scale of this refining is not small..."

  Han Li was puzzled: "Scale?"

  Little San'er said excitedly, "Han Li, you should be approaching a strange juncture, right? Do you have enough resources for cultivation?"

   "How is that possible."

  Han Li smiled helplessly. At the same time, he was cultivating the Netherworld Insect Technique, Shadowless Ghost Technique, Taotie Technique, and Blood Bacteria Recording technique.

   It would be fine if he had a choice, but all the spells kept pace, and the resources needed to reach the shadowy realm were astronomical.

  Little San'er invited: "Let's refine the utensils with us."

   "According to Senior Ren Qing's statement, the focus of the Jailer Hall will be on Nanshan Mountain, and the entire mountain peak... will be turned into a treachery."

  Han Li's pupils dilated, this is indeed a bit exaggerated, but since it is Ren Qing's plan, it is normal.

  Teng Ning nodded slightly to Han Li. As the leader of the demon tribe, he would cooperate with Xiao San'er to complete the refining of Nanshan.

   As for the monks recruited for the mission, most of them are doing non-core work.

   "Okay, tell me what to do."

  Han Li nodded immediately. In fact, no matter whether the third child is invited or not, as long as Ren Qing is involved, he will not hesitate.

   In Han Li's view, Ren Qing was his guide and could already be regarded as a master-apprentice relationship.

   "I'll contact Senior Jiang Feng first. First of all, I need his technique to look at the whole situation."

  Little San'er was a little nervous, but she quickly regained her composure. After all, she had already made up her mind on the way to the Dreamland Market.

After   Jiang Feng learned the news, he contacted the monks scattered all over the Yongjian River.

   Under his command, more than a thousand monks went to Nanshan in an orderly manner, and a large number of monsters were carrying piles of materials.

The    giant lizard came in handy again, and there were hundreds of monks standing on its back, shouting from their mouths.

   Hundreds of monsters turned into terrifyingly deformed monsters on the ground, roaring towards Nanshan, led by Hu Wen and Zhang Yi.

   Mastering the Jailer Law requires a lot of pressure, and they are essentially a bunch of lunatics.

  In their opinion, the daily life of plowing and patrolling the fields is too boring, how can it be interesting to refine a giant instrument of thousands of meters.

  Little San'er had already arrived at the top of the mountain ahead of schedule, looking at Nanshan, thinking about how to refine it better.

   After a while, he said in a deep voice to the eyes in the palm of his hand: "Senior Jiang Feng, instruct the monks to fill up all the cracks in the cave."

   Eyeball opened his mouth and said, "Okay, but do you want to contact Yin Chai?"

   "I don't need it for the time being. Several seniors are in retreat. It's better not to disturb them. Besides, we already have more than enough people."

After   Little San'er finished speaking, he suddenly saw Han Li gesture at the bottom of the mountain, and he couldn't help but add with a strange expression: "Senior Jiangfeng, let Han Li locate the crack in the cave."

   He couldn't help looking at the bottom of the mountain curiously. With Han Li's low-key personality, he was willing to take action. It seemed that he was really short of money.

  Han Li tightly closed his eyes and did not move, the monks around him cast suspicious glances from time to time.

   He was not actually about to touch the strange change as Zhou Zuosan thought, because there was a magic technique that completed a strange change a few days ago.

  This spell is not a shadowless ghost, nor is it a blood bacteria record, but the spirit of the mountain of gluttonous magic.

  Han Li's flesh and blood began to collapse, turning into blood-red lime, and finally forming a human-shaped sandstorm.

   This trick has been renamed "Crushed Stone", allowing him to turn the mountains that make up his body into powder.

  Because of the blood bacteria record, every drop of Han Li's blood is like a dantian, which can accommodate the rocks that make up the body of the spirit of the hill.

  Han Li turned into a sandstorm that enveloped Nanshan, and by the way expelled the beast.

   Jiang Feng shook his head with a wry smile upon seeing this.

   Nowadays, there are more and more ghost envoys rising in the Jailer's Hall, such as Han Li, who have even been involved in the strange change, and he is still stuck in the second strange change...

   Before Jiang Feng sighed for too long, Han Li had already marked the crack cave.

   He hurriedly signaled the cultivators of civil engineering to enter the venue, and carried out a thorough "cleaning" of Nanshan, in order to achieve the premise of refining the instruments.

  Many monks poured mud and water into cracks and caves, or manipulated vegetation to pull out trees all over the mountains and fields, leaving large open spaces.

   Next is the work of the craftsman.

   They used the solubility of liquids, mixed with various materials to infiltrate the soil, and refined Nanshan from the outside to the inside.

   There are constantly shimmering light from the rock wall, and then it becomes dim in an instant.

  Tons of materials were transported to Nanshan. If you look at it from the perspective of God, you can see that the Hall of the Guards is as orderly as an ant colony.

  After experiencing wars big and small, the Jailer's Hall is becoming stronger and more comprehensive.

  Ren Qing spent two days refining the Moonfall Pseudo-Dragon, and after thinking for a moment, he did not choose to alienate the soul of this instrument into an indestructible golden body.

   According to the current situation, the ordinary Moonfall Pseudo-Dragon is enough to deal with.

   He then looked at Yongjian Jue, but he didn't expect that Nanshan had already been refined into a prototype, which shows how fast the jailer's hall is.

  Ren Qing immediately cast the law of heaven and earth.

   He stretched out his right index finger, and the flesh and skin gradually turned into rocks.

  The monks turned into fleas and ants on their index fingers, and looked up at the sky-high giant Ren Qing.

   Ren Qing smiled and used his consciousness to control the materials to assist the Jailor Hall to refine Nanshan.

   He could feel that after Nanshan was integrated into the index finger, although the volume of the refined material remained unchanged, it was obviously not easy to make mistakes.

  Especially when the Ksitigarbha rib was made into Nanshan, it was successful only once.

  Ren Qing didn't plan to make Nanshan into such a high-quality magic weapon. It is enough at this stage, otherwise the amount of work is really too large.

   He immediately started to draw the moon pattern, and gave another lesson to the smiths in the Jailer's Hall.

Everyone in the    Guard Hall retreated from the range of Nanshan Mountain. Thousands of cultivators watched the moon pattern gradually take shape in the distance, and couldn't help but sighed the mystery of the strange weapon refining method.

  Ren Qing successively merged the warrior realm and the half-corpse realm into Nanshan, and a space of hundreds of square meters was born in it.

  The space is full of flesh and blood, and the surface is covered with blood vessels and veins.

   He canceled the law, heaven and earth, and then moved Nanshan to the corner of Yongjianjian, so that no monks would enter it by mistake.

  Buddhist dream seed came to the small world of Nanshan, exuding a faint Buddha spirit.

  The flesh and blood immediately turned into colored glass, and there was no strangeness of the jailer method at all.

   After taking back the Buddhist dream seed, the small world of Nanshan returned to its original state.

  Ren Qing nodded with satisfaction, and once again cast the magic of heaven and earth, merging the small world of Nanshan with the heart, and sure enough, he could completely block out the breath from the eternal life.

   And the heart turned into a mountain, still maintaining the role of blood transport.

   He was a little moved. When the world in his stomach reached the realm of Sun Immortals, the Fa, Heaven, and Earth would probably no longer be limited to temporary manifestations.

  Ren Qing can completely refine a small world that exists forever.

   For example, the immortal realm with secluded essence is dedicated to the cultivation of Taoist disciples.

   After all, if the secluded essence contained in the Eternal Life is too strong, it will affect the creatures living in it, and the alienation of the half-worm will appear.

   Otherwise, Ren Qing wouldn't have started refining the pseudo-spiritual veins after getting the recipe to activate the eggs of the Heavenly Dao.

   When the time comes, as the mortal world, the cultivator will “ascend” to the corresponding small world for intensive cultivation no matter what system he masters.

   After confirming that Nanshan Small World was correct, Ren Qing randomly pulled the consciousness of a few hyenas, and used the ability of the fairy in the mirror to conjure food.

  The hyena didn't even notice that it was in a dream, and ate the food happily.

  Ren Qing raised his brows and immediately cast the three-inch world, trying to get life essence from the hyena, but the latter stayed away from the food.

   It seems that the hyena can instinctively perceive the strangeness, thus suppressing the desire in his heart.

  Ren Qing began to reduce the Shouyuan obtained from the transaction, and some hyenas did not gobble it up again until the half-breath level was maintained.

   He was a little disappointed, and thought he could find a shortcut to prolong his life, but it was obviously time-consuming and laborious to cut the beast as a leek.

   Fortunately, with the thousand-year lifespan of the monks in the sky, it is definitely not only a few breaths.

  Ren Qing pulled Wu Nian's consciousness into the small world of Nanshan, symbolically stole a breath of life essence, and then put it back into his body.

   "Damn, it really works."

   His face flushed and he continued to refine the Moonfall Pseudo-Dragon, his heart could not help beating wildly, and he planned to spread the schizophrenia to hundreds of thousands of monks first.

  Ren Qing seems to be able to see a steady stream of life essence coming.

   He knew that he was a gambler who sat at the gambling table. Even if he had the ability to win every gamble, he had to hold back his greed.

   It is impossible for him to cut leeks indefinitely. The safest way is to withdraw immediately after his longevity is enough.

   Of course, the definition of "sufficient" is a little tricky.

   One thousand fourteen hundred years can make Yongjian Zhuan rise to the Yangshen realm, if he adds another two thousand years, he can break through the sun gods, and if he continues to prolong his life for three or four thousand years, he can even reach the Yangshen realm with the blind method.

   Even has five thousand years and can be promoted to immortal...

   Thanks Heath Iced Tea, a burst of sharpness, Gongyi Chu people, and the reward of the death knight who knows the Holy Light.

   (end of this chapter)