Chapter 300 Teleportation Array


    Ten days later.


    The Explorer spacecraft landed in the sea, and after turning on the protective color, it looked like an isolated island in the sea.


    Fang Xing sat on the sofa in the cabin, with a pile of jade slips in front of him.


    These are all the information he bought from various major sea markets as Master Jiedan.


    "The Yuanshen Sword Sect...is really dead?"


    "Not only that, it is said that he died together with the ancient demon. The place where the sect is located sank into the sea, and the restrictions on the formation have undergone unknown changes, making it difficult to enter... Even the sea area near the ruins is full of various magical beasts produced after the blood of the real demon was polluted. Among them There are many ruthless characters of the fourth level..."


    "At that time, a group of disciples from outside the Yuanshen Sword Sect also gathered together and had the idea of ??rebuilding the Yuanshen Sword Sect. However, for some unknown reason, they encountered catastrophes and fell one after another... The sects related to the Yuanshen Sword Sect also suffered heavy losses. "


    "Today, there are only two or three big cats and kittens left among the disciples of Yuanshen Sword Sect, and none of them may dare to admit their identity..."


    Fang Xing touched his chin.


    This is the crime of having a jade in the possession of a man who is not guilty.


    Without the protection of the Huashen Sect, it would be normal for those sect disciples to seek death if they were more domineering.


    Even if he is kind to others, the secret treasures, sect secrets, and even the inheritance of skills that he carries with him are the objects of countless monks'' covetousness.


    In the past, I was worried about the support of Yuanshen Sword Sect, so I didn''t dare to do anything.


    But now…


    It’s just all fat!


    Even Fang Xing wanted to take a bite.


    After all, it was just his wishful thinking to join the Yuanshen Sword Sect again, and the branch disciples might not get much attention, so they had to pass on the sect''s god-transformation skills.


    Besides, what he wants is not the technique of transforming into gods, but the inheritance beyond transforming into gods!


    "It looks like it would be good if the Yuanshen Sword Sect is destroyed...just so that I can fight for the inheritance?"


    Fang Xing pondered for a while: "Our Tianjian Sect has actually had nothing to do with the Yuanshen Sword Sect since Old Man Zizi..."


    The Inner Sea Holy Land was destroyed, and the reactions of the other two Holy Lands were also very subtle.


    Even if he didn''t add insult to injury, he was just sitting on the sidelines.


    This made Fang Xing guess that Yuanshen Sword Sect did not have a good relationship with Piaomiao Immortal Palace and Wuji Palace.


    After all, the sword cultivator... just stands out as a proud and arrogant person.


    "It seems that the banner of the Yuan Shen Sword Sect cannot be upheld. I''ll just become a casual cultivator first..."


    "That true demon killed the Yuanshen Sword Sect for revenge, or for some treasure?"


    Fang Xing thought of another key question.


    Unfortunately, this level of information is not something he has access to now.


    At this time, he began to think about his next cultivation issues.


    The accumulation of mana in the Nascent Soul stage is already very slow, and if there is no fourth-level spiritual vein, it will be even slower.


    He was tapping a jade slip in his hand, looking solemn as he recalled the information he had collected.


    ''The world of cultivating immortals in the vast sea is vast, has countless spiritual veins, and is indeed rich in resources for cultivating immortals... There are hundreds of Yuanying forces alone...''


    ‘Most of them are gathered in the inland sea...a small number are in the outer sea. ’


    ''Now, there are two fifth-level spiritual veins in the inner sea, which are holy places for cultivating immortals...''


    Those two fifth-level spiritual veins were not originally in the inner sea, but were seized from the outer sea monsters by the senior masters of the Holy Land using their supreme magical powers, and then moved here forcefully.


    The fifth-level spiritual vein can be called a holy place. It is extremely difficult to cultivate it from scratch or to upgrade the fourth-level high-grade spiritual vein.


    It is actually easier to seize the existing fifth-level spiritual veins and migrate them.


    ''Of course... I will most likely not be able to enter those two holy places to practice, but I can consider... joining or grabbing a fourth-level spiritual vein? ’


    ‘The key is... to go to the inland sea first, or to practice in the outer sea? ’


    Fang Xing thought for a moment. The inner sea was rich in spiritual resources, while the outer sea was rich in marine beast resources.


    More importantly, there are fifth-level holy land sects in the inner sea, and maybe there are remnants of the Yuanshen Sword Sect, which is suitable for planning the inheritance beyond the transformation of gods.


    He immediately decided to go to the inland sea.


    ‘From the outer sea to the inner sea, you can either fly slowly for a few years...or sit in the teleportation array. ’


    Thinking of this, Fang Xing burst into tears.


    Coming to the higher level of the immortal world, I finally gained some knowledge and learned that there is no need to rush for long distances, and you can also take the teleportation array.


    I just regret that there is no ancient teleportation formation in the Great Wilderness Cultivation Realm, otherwise I wouldn’t have had to travel so hard before.


    "If we take the teleportation array, the Explorer can only stay here... Or, setting up a fixed cruise and letting it go back and forth between the Great Wilderness Cultivation World and the Vast Sea Cultivation World to resell some supplies is also a way to make money?"


    …


    A few days later.


    South Island.


    There is a fourth-level spiritual vein on this island, which belongs to the ''Southern Fire Gate''.


    Nanhuomen is a major Yuanying sect, and there are three Yuanying True Lords in the sect, who are powerful in all directions.


    Because of this, we can control the teleportation array business and master a teleportation array leading to the inland sea.


    From this teleportation array, another ''Nanli Sea City'' was derived, the scale of which far exceeds the ordinary treasure ship sea market transactions.


    Fang Xing still maintained his pill-forming level of mana, and swaggered into Nanlihai City, heading straight for the teleportation array.


    Nanhuomen is very open about the teleportation array business, and will give away the money.


    "This fellow Taoist, want to go to the inner sea?" The teleportation hall is entirely made of bronze, and the surrounding walls are covered with various auras, which obviously contain powerful restrictions.


    A late-stage pill-forming monk, wearing the red robe of Nanhuo Sect, looked at Fang Xing with a faint smile: "This sect''s teleportation array is connected to the ''Peng Demon Island'' in the inner sea. Do you have any objections?"


    This is a kind reminder. If the teleportation monk has a grudge against Peng Mo Island, he will be detained if he goes there, which will greatly affect his reputation.


    "Of course not."


    Fang Xing''s body was not afraid of slanting shadows. Anyway, he probably didn''t have many enemies in this vast world of immortality.


    "Good, the teleportation fee is one high-grade spiritual stone at a time! Teleport ten people at a time, please wait a moment..."


    The monk in the late stage of pill formation collected the high-grade spiritual stones and said slowly.


    Fang Xing looked at the other side of the hall and found that there were about a dozen bright yellow futons, with four or five monks already sitting on them. Most of them were alchemy builders, but one was in the late stage of foundation building. Many of them had their faces hidden.


    He walked over and sat cross-legged while looking at the teleportation array in the center of the hall.


    The teleportation array was shrouded in a spiritual light restriction, with a gray-white formation base at the bottom and silver ancient seal characters on all sides.


    At the four corners of the teleportation array, there is also a gray-white stone pillar standing on each side, with various complex patterns on it.


    "The teleportation array... definitely involves the void... This kind of void shuttle technology has not yet been mastered by the Blue Star Federation."


    When Fang Xing saw this scene, he couldn''t help but sigh in his heart: "The skills of immortal cultivators are not without their merits."


    After waiting for about half an hour, the ten teleportation places were finally collected.


    "Good, everyone, please stand still on the teleportation array... There will be some discomfort during the teleportation, but it will not be a serious problem for the foundation-building monks..."


    The late-stage pill-forming monk from Nanhuomen took out a token with a smile and waved it gently.


    Snap!


    Like a soap bubble bursting, the spiritual light restriction that originally enveloped the teleportation array dissipated instantly.


    ‘In about an hour, I received ten high-grade spiritual stones… This business is really good. ’


    Fang Xing nodded and was about to stand on the teleportation array when he suddenly frowned and looked outside the hall.


    "Wait!"


    After a few breaths, a deep voice came.


    Then, several auras of pill-forming level flew in from outside the Bronze Palace. The leader was a big man with a beard, his eyes were like lightning, and he was calm and powerful: "A big case just happened in Nanhuo Gate... The master of the gate has an order. , seal the market, no teleportation allowed!”


    As soon as these words came out, the late-stage pill-forming monk who was responsible for guarding the teleportation array immediately waved the token in his hand.


    The light that was spreading on the teleportation array suddenly dimmed.


    "Isn''t this Brother Miao? The old Taoist Qingsong Guan Mingxu..."


    A Taoist priest dressed as Jie Dan took a step forward and said, "I wonder what happened to Nanhuo Gate?"


    "It''s okay, it''s just that a thief sneaked in and stole an important thing."


    A treasured mirror appeared in the hand of the big man named Miao Jiedan, and a mirror light enveloped the main hall: "This is the most precious treasure of our sect - the True Illusion Mirror. It can best distinguish disguise, disguise, and cultivation... Although you can leave, you must be in the True Illusion Mirror." Only after taking a photo in the mirror."


    "Huh, that''s too much!"


    A man in black robe who was traveling with Fang Xing snorted coldly: "There was no such rule before Nanhuomen."


    He is also in the late stage of pill formation and speaks with confidence.


    "This rule...has changed now."


    Master Miao Jiedan snorted coldly and refused to give in.


    After all, this is Nanli Island, and there are three Nascent Soul Lords sitting in charge, who are they afraid of?


    "That''s all..."


    The man in black robe sighed, took off his disguise, and revealed a Confucian scholar.


    "It turns out to be Fellow Taoist Master Miao Bi Sheng."


    The real person surnamed Miao suddenly realized: "I heard that my Taoist friend provoked the ''Old Demon Longyang'' by writing anecdotes before, so it turned out that he was going to hide in the inland sea?"


    "Ahem... How can we call it hiding when it comes to scholars? I am traveling this time just to visit friends."


    Miaobisheng''s expression changed and he responded awkwardly.


    "hehe…"


    The real person named Miao smiled and said nothing.


    Fang Xing recalled that he seemed to have seen an introduction about this ''Old Demon Longyang''. He was a true demon king who liked to practice the art of harvesting and replenishing.


    When I looked at this wonderful pen student again, I felt a little more sympathy in his eyes.


    "Even so, the process still has to go through."


    Miao Jiedan played a magic formula, and the light on the true illusion mirror flashed, covering the master of Miaobi: "It is indeed a fellow Taoist, and he is not disguised... huh?"


    At this moment, the late-stage foundation-building monk suddenly threw a black thunder bead.


    There was a wisp of flame burning in the dark thunder bead, and it exploded immediately!


    Terrifying thunder, lightning and flames instantly swept through the entire bronze hall.


    The mana of the late-stage foundation-building monk suddenly broke through the core formation, bit the tip of his tongue violently, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.


    At the same time, the person turned into a streak of **** light and was about to rush out of the hall and disappear without a trace.


    "Huh? Can you run away?"


    The late-stage pill-forming monk who was guarding the teleportation array snorted coldly. Countless restrictions were intertwined in the Bronze Palace, like a huge cage.


    That ray of blood hit the restriction, and immediately let out a muffled groan. Listening to the clear and mellow voice, it turned out to be a female cultivator!


    (End of chapter)