Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

In order to rush to Hualong Island within seven days.

This time, they didn't bring anyone else with them, only him and Jian Mo. They brought the coffin containing Jian Mo's mother, and Jian Xingyu dashed with a flying sword.

After they left, the maid Xiao Lian who had been by Jian Mo's side suddenly seemed to be a different person.

The originally helpless expression disappeared instantly, becoming arrogant and indifferent.

As soon as she waved a wave of water, General Yu and several other surviving soldiers were cut to death and could no longer die.

Later, the king and others who came in a hurry after hearing the arrival of a flying boat were also killed by this little lotus.

She is playing a maid here, but she is not less angry with these mortals, and now it is just the end of the cause and effect.

"Where did this Lijiang come from?"

She looked at the direction where the Huahong sword light disappeared, and she was not sure what was going on with this powerful cultivator who suddenly appeared.

The dead can be rescued by the kind princess, impressed by the precious quality of the girl, help her embark on the journey of searching for relatives and asking for medicine, and finally live happily?

These things, although they all happened in front of her eyes, seemed reasonable.

But shouldn't this be something that only happens in stories?

However, to say that Mr. Li Jiang had no plans, just like Jian Mo's desolate appearance before, how could there be anything to plan?

Even her "personal maid" was too lazy to protect her. When did that kind of strong man get moved so easily?

A mere illegitimate daughter, is it really such a good thing?

The maid Xiaolian jumped into the water and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

. . . .

Three days later, the land of storms.

Jiang Li stepped on the wooden flying sword and brought Gu Hei Jianmo here.

Looking at the unstoppable gust of wind that was visible to the naked eye ahead, Jiang Li stopped moving forward.

This is the land of storms where Hualong Island is located.

The gust of wind that reaches the sea from the sky and the sky can easily separate the flesh and blood of human beings.

Among them, there are also a large number of tornadoes that may be born at any time without any regularity.

Its level of danger is even greater than that of the previous Quicksand River.

It is a piece of god-turning cultivator, and they dare not say that they can cross the Jedi.

This is also the confidence that Hualong Island has been doing all the time.

With this kind of natural danger, Xiantian can defend them against most of the enemies.

Jiang Li's transformation into a black dragon was probably not a problem in the past. But Jian Mo was a mortal body, and if she wanted to take her there, she had to think of a way.

The burial coffin is not convenient to expose.

The peach core flying boat cannot be reduced in the case of accommodating ordinary living bodies.

Just as he was thinking of a solution, a stream of water suddenly shot up from below.

There is also a mortal on the flying sword, and if she dodges too quickly, the acceleration may kill her.

Jiang Li could only point out that the blue-black spiritual energy turned into a wooden flying sword and collided with the water column.

The two were deadlocked for a moment, and finally shattered together in the air.

"Who is coming! How dare you trespass into the land of storms!"

A ghostly flying boat broke through the waves from under the sea and surfaced. A flag unfolded and fluttered in the sea breeze.

It was this flying boat that attacked them just now.

Fire first, then ask questions, this is really the consistent style of Hualong Island.

In the strong winds of the Storm Land, even the ships of Hualong Island could not sail above the sea at will.

But under the sea, there is a specific channel that is safe and fast.

However, the channel is mysterious and changeable, and it is firmly grasped by the monks of Hualong Island. It is even more difficult for outsiders to pass.

"Mr. Li Jiang, this is what my mother gave me before going to sea. It should be left by my biological father."

Gu Hei Jianmo was also surprised when he saw the big ship suddenly appearing below.

He quickly opened his collar and pulled out a pendant from inside.

It was a white shell strung with a red string, and it didn't look much different from the ordinary shells on the beach.

Jiang Li took the shell and put the spiritual energy into it.

A ray of light immediately emerged from the shell and projected into the air, forming a pattern, which was the symbol of Hualong Island.

Sure enough, this is a token left by Gu Hetian Chou.

"The person here is the daughter of the ancient black dragon head of Hualong Island! You young masters are returning, so don't greet them quickly!"

The following Hualong Island ships stopped attacking after seeing the pattern in the air.

They do not doubt the authenticity of what the people who come here say. Because this is not the first time, they are already commonplace.

When there is a small number, one comes every few years, and when there is more, a few a year. These illegitimate children and illegitimate daughters, the more the number, the less valuable.

Compared with other monk systems, the inheritance of Hualong Island has the biggest advantage of inheriting the characteristics of the dragon family, and thieves can be born.

The dragon race can even communicate across species casually, and can produce offspring with basically anyone.

Instead of being like other monks, the stronger the strength, the harder it is to reproduce.

They have never lacked the descendants of the cultivators of Hualong Island.

Before passing the trial, these children of the Dragon Head adults may not be able to become the young master.

"Let's inform the captain first, the new Captain Sashawi is not a person to talk to."

The pirates on the ship passed the message on and were quickly ordered. Bring people in first.

Jiang Li and the two landed on the deck, and the pirates also looked like they were condescending, without the slightest respect.

The ship began to sink, and a thin film of light blocked the water from the outside.

After submerging 100 meters underwater, even a mortal Jian Mo didn't feel any discomfort.

Jiang Li looked at the sea area ahead, and sure enough, the underwater is not as safe as he thought.

Various interlaced turbulent currents interweave and flow between the hard reefs and are extremely complicated.

Once involved, it will be caught by the disordered current, and then smashed into the underwater reef, the ship will be destroyed.

Finding a safe route there is no easy task.

At this moment, an aura shot out from the boat, and then in the waters directly in front of the boat, several reefs shone.

The faintly exuding power controlled the undercurrent to change, forming a long and narrow horizontal waterspout.

This waterspout is very stable, but it blocks the invasion of other undercurrents and forms a stable and safe passage.

Jiang Li's eyes lit up, it turned out that he could still do this kind of thing by means of a formation.

The power of the leylines in the sea is weak, but he can still see a faint light flowing on some other reefs.

Hualong Island also used clever means to set up back doors on these reefs.

Even if there are top navigating masters who figure out the specific flow of these underwater undercurrents, as long as Hualong Island exerts a little influence, the currents can be completely runaway.

At that time, it is equivalent to getting into a large meat grinder.

In this way, he can also try to learn.

The ships followed the tornado channel, all the way through the outskirts of the Stormlands, and by the time they resurfaced, they had crossed the rampant hurricane area.

Looking at the wind wall, which is only a few hundred feet away, and looking at the sea next to the ship, even the waves have disappeared inside the wind wall.

Who would have thought that the interior of the land of storms would be so calm and sunny.

In front, a huge island appeared in front of everyone.

"Then... is it Dragon Transformation Island?"

Gu Hei Jian Mo was shocked and almost lost his voice, and even Jiang Li was amazed at the scene in front of him.

Under the sunlight, the whole island emits a brilliant golden light.

It was not an illusion of light refraction, but a real golden treasure.

Before Hualong Island became a cultivator force, it was a gathering place for a large number of pirates, and the treasures accumulated were simply countless.

After the aura recovered, Hualong Island unified all the pirates, and these mortal treasures were also gathered together.

But by this time, no one will look at this shit anymore.

In the first generation, the dragon head of Hualong Island ordered the golden pavement to dress up the island into this splendid appearance.

But this is not the reason why Jiang Li was surprised.

He was surprised that on the highest mountain in the center of the island, there was a skull as huge as a mountain.

The size of the skull is twice the size of the head of the honorary elder of the Shanmeng, the windproof giant, and it is shocking just to look at it.

Looking at the two people's eyes, the cultivator of Hualong Island showed disdain.

"Hmph, that is the head of the giant king of the East China Sea, and now it is the residence of Lord Dragon Head."

The sea giants are quite a powerful branch of the existing sea clan. Unexpectedly, the king among them has their heads cut off and hung here as trophies.

The strength of the giant clan should be positively related to body size.

Jiang Li once also faced a two-headed sea giant. The talent of the sea giant race is not as good as that of the Fangfeng clan.

But to be able to achieve such a physique, the strength is probably still above that of the big mountain.

As the distance got closer, the strong coercion emanating from the sea giant's skull could already be clearly felt.

This dead king has a high probability of having crossed that level.

To be able to kill such a sea giant, it seems that Gu Hei Tian Chou's strength will never be weak even among Earth Immortals.

Jiang Li really had to be careful.

If it is really at the home court of other people, it will definitely be impossible to fight against that person, and how to escape is a big problem.

When the boat docked, there was no warm welcome ceremony, only a rickety old woman was waiting for them.

Being so neglected is exactly in line with Jiang Li's wishes.

"This is Miss Jian Mo, please come with the old lady."

After being treated like this, Jiang Li could clearly see a look of disappointment on Jian Mo's face.

Although this life experience has brought her twenty years of hardships, the pirate is also the main culprit who has caused his mother's misery in her life.

But when this man is so powerful that he can use gold to spread the mountain and order countless powerful monks.

Gu Hei Jianmo, who is just a mortal, still can't help but look forward to it. Even she had already imagined the scene of father and daughter recognizing countless times in her mind.

Now that the expectations have failed, there will naturally be some disappointment.

"Miss Jian Mo, let's live in the west wing of this small courtyard. This follower can live in the guest house at the back."

"A servant will bring you food and drink. Please don't walk around. Many adults on the island have bad tempers, and it will be bad if they are injured."

After the old woman brought the person, she turned around and left after giving an order.

The last sentence reminded them not to start being arrogant because of the identity of the dragon's first heir. They have already arrived here, and it would be a pity to die at the hands of some drunk pirate.

"Mother-in-law, please wait a moment, I want to see the ancient black dragon head, my mother's time is short, just ask for life-saving medicine!"

"As long as we can save my mother from waking up, we will leave immediately!"

Jian Mo was in a hurry, and hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the old woman, calling out the ancient black dragon head.

Her mother had been dead for three days now, and the more she dragged her down, the harder it would be to rescue her.

But the situation on Hualong Island was different from what she imagined.

"Don't worry, miss, the young master Zhuhou will meet you tomorrow, and that lord will arrange a trial for you."

"As long as you pass the trial and become the young master, the medicinal herbs on the island will naturally be used by the young lady."

The old woman patted the back of Jian Mo's hand, kindly persuaded her to feel at ease, then stopped talking and staggered away.

From the old woman's words, Jian Mo also understood that she is not yet a recognized young master. Only after passing a certain trial will she get the rights of a young master.

Jiang Li knew about this for a long time, but Jian Mo was obviously not mentally prepared.

Trial? She is a mortal who can kill a chicken, what kind of test can she pass.

"Hey, it's really fate, I didn't expect another sibling to come today."

As soon as the old woman left, the doors of the main room and the east wing of the small courtyard were pushed open from the inside.

Apparently someone overheard their conversation.

Two young men, a man and a woman, walked out of the east wing, while in the main room came a big man who looked to be in his fifties.

It was the big man who spoke.

Listening to what he said, they were placed in the same courtyard again. In this way, they are most likely the illegitimate children of Gu Hetian Chou.

Among them, the young man and woman looked alike, and they seemed to be twins.

And that big guy looks a little older, and maybe he is older than his biological father in terms of appearance.

But at Gu Heitian Chou's age, it is possible for his descendants to be thousands of years apart in age.

What's more special is that Jiang Li felt a considerable fluctuation of spiritual energy on the body of the big man, probably to the degree of illusory core.

No wonder it looks so arrogant, among several heirs, the strength of this big man is already quite good.

Sons and daughters of powerful Earth Immortals, no matter how talented Linggen is, they are not far behind.

This man in his fifties is the illusory core cultivation base, and it is estimated that it is due to the lack of cultivation resources.

"My dear sister, it's better to come early than to come by chance. Tomorrow we will have an inheritance trial. The four of us, brother and sister, work together and we will be able to win."

"Don't worry, with the illusory core cultivation base for my brother, I will be able to ensure the integrity of the two younger sisters."

He approached Jian Mo, looking up and down with his eyes, obviously not at ease.

. . . .

Thousands of miles away, the frontline stronghold of the Chongshan Alliance, Organ City.

Jiang Li's sword cultivator clone came out of the retreat, passed through a secret passage known only to stubborn hermit cultivators, and arrived at a newly opened underground saltwater lake.

There is a small tribe of sharks living here.

Seeing the person coming, a merman with a crown on his head surfaced and swam to the clone.

"Namuel, you know the status quo of the sea giants."