Everybody is Kung Fu Fighting, While I Started a Farm

"Elder Jiulong's soul card is broken!"

In the Penglai Immortal Sect, the disciples guarding the Soul Hall in the Hall of Souls turned pale with fright. Someone immediately passed the news to Master Wangqing who was chasing after Jiang He. Master Wangqing's white-haired and childlike face was filled with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Jianghe dog!" Thief, Pindao is going to tear your bones apart!"

After cursing a few words, he found Daoist Qianjian. It was difficult for Daoist Qianjian to calculate the location of Jiang He, but it was much easier to track the aura of Nine Dragons.

Soon, Daodao's figure came to the small island.

Many divine thoughts swept across, but did not find any clues. Immediately, various magical powers erupted, and the entire island was smashed to pieces.

the distant sky.

The farm turned into a white cloud floating in the sky.

Jiang He secretly looked down, and couldn't help but gasp——

"hiss!"

"These people are too cruel!"

"Fortunately, I escaped in advance. If I continue to hide near that small island, won't I be blown out by their crazy bombing?"

After saying this, Jiang He stopped paying attention to the members of Penglai Xianzong and Wanjianzong.

This group of people is now frantically searching the sea area within thousands of miles, but they don't pay attention to the sky. Moreover, after Jiang He turned the farm into a white cloud, he didn't deliberately control the white cloud, but still let it follow suit. The wind was blowing, and ordinary monks were weak and inattentive, so they really couldn't find anything.

Jiang He, on the other hand, seized the time to practice.

Soul Concentrating Pills turned into Waste Pills.

His primordial spirit is rapidly growing.

This made Jiang He suddenly have an idea...

If the major hermit sects are willing to spend Soul Condensation Pills, wouldn't they be able to quickly cultivate a large number of Yuanshen Realm Dzogchen monks?

However, Jiang He did not calculate the value of Soul Concentrating Pill.

500 soul condensing pills are worth a top-grade spiritual weapon.

He has cultivated from the early days of Yuanshen Realm to the present,

More than 5,000 Soul Condensation Pills were consumed.

When it comes to Dzogchen, at least two or three thousand Soul Condensation Pills are needed.

Nearly 8,000 soul condensing pills, worth sixteen top-quality spiritual weapons...

Which Xianzong has such a big hand?

Besides, it will take time to refine Soul Condensation Pill.

Even if there are enough Soul Condensing Pills, it will not take a year or so to cultivate a Yuanshen Realm Dzogchen. The monks of the major immortal sects cannot do the instant refining like Jiang He.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Soon, it was time for the next morning.

Boom!

Suddenly, Jiang He's breath surged.

In the farm, a large amount of heaven and earth vitality surged in, causing Jiang He's mana to skyrocket, while his primordial spirit grew rapidly, breaking through to nine feet nine inches and nine minutes in one fell swoop.

for a long time.

Jiang He opened his eyes, let out a long breath, and sighed: "From November 5th to now, it took nearly half a month, and I finally cultivated from the early stage of the Yuanshen Realm to the Great Perfection of the Yuanshen Realm."

He stood up, waved his hand, and said, "Aoi, Boa Hancock, go prepare breakfast, after breakfast, I still have things to do."

The two maids got busy in the Chinese-style villa at the corner of the farm.

soon.

The unique rice aroma of Longya rice porridge began to waft, and the steamed buns with eggplant and anaconda meat came out of the cage.

On the other hand, Jiang He came down from the upstairs after taking a shower.

The reason why I choose to take a bath early in the morning is because I have been very busy during this time, and I haven’t showered for a few days, and the second is because I have to go through ninety-nine and eighty-one hours of catastrophe, and then I will be struck by lightning Not to mention, he still has to fight with Penglai Xianzong, so he has no time to take a bath.

Jiang He is eating breakfast.

But outside, many experts from Penglai Xianzong and Wanjianzong all had gloomy faces!

haven't found it yet...

A mere "worldly cultivator", the two great immortal sects teamed up, and even dispatched two powerful men from the Tribulation Realm, but after chasing and killing them for so long, not only did they not even see a hair, but they suffered serious losses.

They even noticed other Hidden World Immortal Sects, Demon Sects, and Ancient Demon Cultivators hiding nearby to watch the excitement.

"No, if this continues, my Penglai Xianzong and Wanjianzong will definitely lose face. When the troubled times come and reopen the mountain gate, who else will worship the two great immortal gates?"

In a large hall of Penglai Immortal Sect, there is a master of tribulation realm with an ugly face.

Because of Jiang He, many strong men in the Tribulation Realm who practiced in seclusion were alarmed.

These tribulation masters spoke, and there was no concealment of reproach in their words. The suzerain of Penglai Xianzong was silent...he didn't know what to say.

To be fair, he really didn't expect this kind of result.

How could a secular cultivator cause such a big disturbance?

In the main hall, they quarreled and discussed for a long time.

The suzerain of Penglai Immortal Sect pondered and said, "Everyone, elders, now that our two great immortal sects are chasing Jiang He with great fanfare, many immortal sects, demon sects, and demon cultivators have made jokes. If he is not captured and killed as soon as possible, If it goes on for a long time, what will happen to my Penglai Xianzong and Wanjianzong?"

"I propose to activate the Haotian mirror and track down this son!"

"Moreover, I, Penglai Xianzong, can take this opportunity to be born early!"

"I have already sent people to inquire about it. Jiang He is now Hua Guo's Dinghai God Needle. He is Hua Guo's patron saint. He is known as the most powerful man in Hua Guo. If we kill him, he will be very popular among ordinary people. rise."

"this……"

An elder hesitated and said, "Teacher, Jiang He has a very high reputation among the common people. Will killing him cause the common people to hate him?"

The head teacher of Penglai Xianzong said indifferently: "The troubled times are approaching, and the strong are respected. Ordinary people need to be protected by the strong if they want to survive. If my Penglai Xianzong is willing to protect the common people, will the people still hate us?"

An elder from Jiejing Taishang made a final decision and said, "Okay, Haotian mirror please!"

The Haotian Mirror is the treasure of the Penglai Immortal Sect's Zhenzong. Its grade is even far superior to the general top-grade Taoist artifacts, reaching the level of "half-immortal artifacts".

Soon, the head teacher of Penglai Immortal Sect and several Jiejing came to a large hall with the gate closed. They knelt down and saluted, explaining their purpose.

moment.

The door of the main hall opened automatically, and a quaint mirror flew out.

The texture of this place is very special, it looks like gold but not gold, like jade but not jade, and it weighs a thousand jun. On the back there are ancient seals of tadpoles and patterns of clouds, dragons and strange birds.

Viewed from the front, the Haotian Mirror has a green haze. If you stare at the Haotian Mirror carefully, you will find that the field of vision is getting farther and farther. There seem to be colorful flowers and rain in the mirror, and there are pieces of golden clouds, and there are wind, clouds, water and fire in the golden clouds. Circulation, endless changes.

The head teacher of Penglai Immortal Sect held the Haotian mirror and knelt down to thank him.

Then he recalled all the elders and powerhouses of the Penglai Xianzong who went out to track Jianghe.

Daoist Qian Jian of Wan Jianzong was puzzled and followed.

When he knew that Penglai Xianzong was going to use the Haotian Mirror and was born early, he couldn't help being shocked, saying: "Nowadays, many immortal sects and demon sects are hidden from the world because the time has not come. If they were born early, it will inevitably cause turmoil. "

"If you, Wan Jianzong, want to be born, you can do so."

The head of the Penglai Immortal Sect taught: "The troubled times are approaching, our sect is just planning for the rainy day and making plans early... All the elders, all the elders, start a big formation. Today, the Penglai Immortal Sect reappears in the world!"

All the elders and Supreme Elders should agree, they walked out of the main hall, looked at the "secret world" of Nuo Da, and they turned into streamers and flew out one after another. They all shot together, and the magic power surged, and the entire Penglai Xianzong was hundreds of miles away. The world of mysteries trembled endlessly.

outside world.

Sky.

On the white clouds.

Just after Jiang He finished his breakfast and walked out of the farm, he saw that the sea below him suddenly started to rise. The waves splashed hundreds of feet high, and the huge waves formed a tsunami hundreds of miles wide. This tsunami rolled in all directions, which was extremely terrifying .

hiss!

Jiang He took a deep breath, and couldn't help but said, "This kind of tsunami, I'm afraid it will be greatly affected two thousand miles away... Fortunately, the coastline of Huaguo is nearly four thousand miles away, so it shouldn't be hit by the tsunami."

Huaguo is fine, but Dongwo...

You know, the "secret world" of Penglai Xianzong was originally hidden under an island in the Eastern Wa Kingdom. The island was blown up by Lin Tianzheng and the Hydra Emperor before, causing a huge disaster. Now that the tsunami hits, For Dongwa, it was undoubtedly a disaster.

However, Jiang He could no longer take care of that much.

He saw a huge fairy island in the sea rising slowly.

This fairy island is hundreds of miles wide, and it is illuminated by a formation mask, making it impossible for sea water to invade.

Above the fairy island, there was a dense mist, and within the mist, there were many buildings, and the ancient trees in the forest were huge, and there were even many spirit beasts such as cranes hovering over the island.

"This is……"

"Penglai Xianzong?"

Jiang He was slightly taken aback.

What are you doing?

Is Penglai Xianzong ready to be born...Of course, this is not the key point, the key is...the white clouds that my farm turned into were floating in the wind, and they happened to be floating in the sky above Penglai Xianzong. There is a great fate in the fairy sect.

"I have 18 Five Thunder Talismans and nearly 900 destruction mushrooms on my body. If I throw them out together, can I blow up this Penglai Xianzong?"

A thought flashed in Jiang He's mind, and he changed his mind and said, "I'm afraid it will be very difficult. After all, it is the Hidden Immortal Sect. The Penglai Immortal Sect's mountain protection array must be extremely powerful. I just throw 900 destruction mushrooms. maximum destructive power."

Looking at the huge fairy island slowly rising from the bottom of the sea, Jiang He decided...

Still going according to plan.

Set up the big array first.

Trapped the Xiandao of Penglai Xianzong.

Then I go inside to provoke the people of Penglai Xianzong. If they open up a big formation to kill me, then seize the opportunity and throw in all 900 destruction mushrooms and 18 Five Thunder Talismans, blowing him upside down!

"However, a second plan must be prepared."

"If you can't throw the destroying plant and the Five Thunder Talisman into the Penglai Xianzong's mountain protection formation, then I will survive the tribulation on top of their house. I don't believe that your Penglai Xianzong can hold your breath."

Jiang He took out all the formation flags and disks he refined, as well as all the low-grade and middle-grade spirit stones on his body except for the 38,000 high-grade spirit stones!

"The big formation I set up at home before only used a small number of formation flags and tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones. It is difficult for anyone who is not a powerhouse of the Three Tribulations to blow up the big formation I set up. Now so many resources are thrown away Going down, even if you go to the Great Perfection of Transcending Tribulation Realm or even Mahayana Realm, don’t even think about breaking Lao Tzu’s formation easily!"

Looking at the Penglai Immortal Island that had risen halfway above the sea, Jiang He gritted his teeth and waved his hand...

brush!

Streams of light flew out, and a large number of raw stones, array flags, and array disks formed a large array covering the entire Penglai Immortal Island in an instant within a radius of hundreds of miles!

The first formation, the Nine Heavens Prisoner Dragon Formation, was formed in an instant!

Then came the second formation, the Nine Heavens Thunder and Fire Formation!

Illusion array, all-encompassing array!

The defensive formation, the Wutu Xuangui formation!

The four formations were formed almost instantly.

…………

In Penglai Xiandao, many elders, grand elders, and disciples manipulated formations to make Xiandao rise, and the excitement and excitement on their faces could not be concealed.

An elder of the Tribulation Realm who lived for more than 2,000 years looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, with tears in his eyes, and shouted: "Haha, I have finally waited for this day. I have been hidden from the world for more than 2,000 years. Today, I, Penglai Xianzong, reopened the fairy gate and re-opened the fairy gate." Now the world!"

"In the future, my Penglai Xianzong will definitely be able to restore the prosperity of the past...Huh?"

Suddenly, the elder of the Tribulation Realm stared at him, and asked in surprise, "What is that?"

He saw a white cloud.

The white clouds hung in the sky.

On it, stood a handsome and outrageous young man.

The young man threw out streamers of light...

Then……

hum!

A formation that was huge enough to cover the entire Penglai Xiandao rose instantly.

The elder Jiejing, who had been in seclusion for hundreds of years and never came out, was a little puzzled, and asked, "Who is this setting up the formation? Why...why did he set up the formation outside my Penglai Xianzong?"

not far away.

The beautiful eyes of the "Yun Xiao" fairy who is good at formations widened. She always felt that the formation looked very familiar. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she remembered that she had seen this large formation in the formation of Jiang He's family. , and immediately lost his voice: "It's Jiang He..."

Rumble!

The waves rolled.

At this time, Penglai Xianzong finally rose above the sea.

However, the four formations arranged by Jiang He completely enveloped Penglai Xianzong.

Above the white clouds, Jiang He stepped out and entered the formation he had arranged. He looked down, and there was another large formation below... this was the mountain protection formation of the Penglai Immortal Sect, which protected the entire Penglai Immortal Island. .

Inside the Penglai Immortal Island, figures soared into the sky, looking up at Jiang He angrily across the mountain guard formation. Someone roared, "Jiang He, you are courting death!"

"hehe."

Jiang He smiled faintly: "Even if I want to die, you can kill me?"

Fairy Yunxiao scolded: "A mere secular cultivator, who is only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, dares to speak wild words."

"Middle Nascent Soul Realm?"

Jiang He sneered, his body trembled, and the aura of the Great Perfection of the Primordial Spirit Realm burst out, and the phantom of the Primordial Spirit manifested behind him, and said with a sneer, "Open your dog eyes, I'm already dead now. It is the Great Perfection of Yuanshen Realm!"

At this moment, Jiang He was extremely arrogant, and laughed loudly: "Don't you Penglai Xianzong want to kill me? Jiang came here today to end the grudge with you Penglai Xianzong."

"You gave up chasing and killing me, and swore that you would never deal with me. By the way, you will pay me thousands of high-grade spirit stones for mental damage, and I will not hold you accountable."

"If not..."

Jiang He unleashed the Mosquito Slaying Sword.

On top of the low-grade celestial weapon Slaying Mosquito Sword, the celestial light burst forth, and the celestial power fluctuations that emanated made everyone in the Penglai Immortal Sect below hold their breath. Void looks here.

Fairy?

This Jiang He actually possesses an immortal artifact?

Not only the people from Penglai Xianzong, but in the distance, the faces of the strong men who were secretly watching the excitement all moved slightly, and greedy brilliance burst out in their eyes.

On the other hand, Jiang He held the Mosquito Slaying Sword and said loudly: "If not, today I will defeat your Penglai Immortal Sect!"

(PS: Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket, ahem, this is barely a big chapter, right?)