Chapter 1861： Western Desert Jinsang Master

"Why only you? Where is the Qinglian Immortal Companion!"

Qi Ling's eyes swept across the five people in Shaming Pearl and asked with a frown.

"I don't know what to call you?"

Baili'e asked politely, and he couldn't figure out the origin and true cultivation of the artifact spirit.

"My surname is Ye, is there something wrong with Qinglian Immortal Companion? With the treasure I gave, as long as I don't meet the late-stage cultivator of God Transformation, that kid should be fine."

Ji Ling's brows furrowed.

"Wang Daoyou and Mrs. Wang are dealing with some things in the Thousand Gourd Realm, and it is estimated that they are already on their way back."

Gongsun Yang quickly interceded for Qinglian Xianlu.

"Hmph, I don't care about the matter of ascending to the spiritual world. Forget it, take out what I want first!"

Qi Ling ordered.

The five Baili'e looked at each other, nodded to each other, and each took out a storage ring and threw it to the spirit.

The tool spirit swept away, frowned and said: "Why is it just like this? Your efficiency is too low!"

The five people of Shaming Pearl smiled bitterly. They took out a lot of good things from their treasure house. They were their treasures for many years.

"In addition to the materials collected by our Tianlan Sect, there should be more."

A majestic male voice suddenly sounded.

A blue dragon boat flew in from a distance. Shangguan Tianhong, Sun Hao, and Situ Qing stood on the blue dragon boat, their expressions solemn.

In order to destroy the Demon Race, Tianlan Sect suffered heavy losses, and many cultivators were killed or injured. However, they were the most ruthless in their search for immortal cultivation resources. They concentrated their efforts on major matters. It's hard to say who wins and who loses.

Not all cultivators believe in artifact spirits. Tianlan Sect is currently divided into two factions. One faction advocates recuperation, and then invades other interfaces after a truce for hundreds of years.

Shangguan Tianhong had his arm broken and his vitality was severely damaged. Under this circumstance, it would be more difficult for him to enter the late stage of God Transformation. One Thousand Gourd Realm broke his arm, and invading other interfaces might not be a sure win.

"And our Shenbing Palace!"

A hearty male voice suddenly sounded, and Lu Dao flew from the distant sky.

Not long after, the blue dragon boat and Lu Dao stopped in the void thousands of feet away from Zhenxian Tower, Shangguan Tianhong and Lu Dao each threw a storage ring to Qiling.

She swept away her spiritual sense, her face softened, she suddenly frowned, looked in a certain direction, and said with a cold face: "Young junior, you dare to perform concealment in front of me, I really thought I didn't notice it. you."

I saw Qi Ling's right finger gently pointed in a certain direction, a sound of breaking wind sounded, and a golden light flew out.

There was a ripple in a certain void, golden light flashed, and a golden-robed monk with kind eyes and kind eyes suddenly appeared in the void. The golden-robed monk had long ears and big eyes, and he exuded a peaceful atmosphere.

As soon as the golden-robed monk appeared, there was a ripple in the void in front of him, and a golden light suddenly appeared in front of him.

The golden-robed monk calmly clasped his hands together, shouted "Amitabha", and a golden sound wave swept out and greeted him.

There was a loud rumbling sound, the golden sound wave was smashed by the golden light, and the void oscillated and distorted. The golden light hit the left shoulder of the golden-robed monk, directly piercing the left shoulder of the golden-robed monk, and some bloodstains could be vaguely seen.

"Master Jin Sang, you are here."

Baili'e was surprised and said that Master Jin Sang was the person with the highest cultivation level in the Wanfo Temple in the Western Desert. He and Sun Tianhu were promoted to the God Transformation Stage in the same year, and they are currently in the middle stage of God Transformation.

Even if Tianlan Realm invaded, Master Jin Sang did not show up. Baili E thought that Master Jin Sang had an accident, but he didn't expect him to be alive.

What surprised him even more was that a single blow from the tool spirit could injure Master Jin Sang, who was in the middle stage of transformation. You must know that Buddhist monks have always focused on cultivating the Dharma body. Buddhist monks in the transformation stage have a physical body no worse than monsters in the transformation stage. There is no problem with the anti-ling treasure, but it can't stop the attack of the artifact.

"You also want to ascend to the spiritual world? Then take out the rare refining materials."

Qi Ling's tone was indifferent.

"Senior misunderstood. The poor monk came here just to ask the senior a few questions. It's really rude to hide here."

Master Jin Sang said neither humbly nor arrogantly, that a single blow could injure him, and the true cultivation of the tool spirit is above the transformation of the gods.

"If you have something to say, I hate mother-in-law the most."

Qi Ling said impatiently.

"Senior, can you take your fellow Daoists to the spiritual world? Is there no danger?"

After hearing this, the cultivators' faces tightened, and they were also very concerned about this issue.

"There is no danger in doing anything? Cultivation will still lead to demons! If you are afraid of death, don't follow me into the spiritual world, and I am not begging you to go to the spiritual world with me!"

Qi Ling's tone was calm, as if telling a trivial matter.

As soon as these words came out, Shangguan Tianhong and other monks had different expressions, fearful, hesitant, determined, etc.

"Fellow Daoists, the so-called catastrophe is not necessarily the Tianlan Sect and the Demon Clan. If you all leave with Senior Ye, if there is another evil demon, it will be troublesome. Please think twice for the sake of the world and your disciples. Just go."

Master Jin Sang's tone was sincere. He didn't dare to doubt the spirit of the tool. If Shangguan Tianhong and others followed the spirit of the tool and left, if there was another strong enemy, they would not be able to deal with it.

"Hmph, you can fly to the spiritual world, why does this old man stay in the human world?"

Shangguan Tianhong said nonchalantly, as long as he can ascend to the spiritual world, it doesn't matter if the Tianlan Sect is destroyed.

"Master Jinsang, you are overthinking it. There are more than 20 dead and wounded cultivators in the Tianlan, Dongli and Qiangour realms combined. Isn't this a catastrophe!? Where? We can’t worry about the evil spirits harming the world, let us stay in the human world! Over the past tens of thousands of years, has one person cultivated to the late stage of divine transformation? I ask myself that I am not the lucky one. It can be done.”

Lu Dao frowned and said that with the resources of the human world, it would be very difficult for a cultivator to advance to a small realm. As far as Lu Dao knew, for at least 30,000 years, no cultivator had cultivated to the late stage of God Transformation.

Sun Tianhu can hope to cultivate to the late stage of God Transformation. In addition to the profound background of Myriad Beast Island, it is also related to Sun Tianhu's cultivation method, and others cannot copy it at all.

Why did the Tianlan Sect unify the Tianlan world and invade other interfaces? Isn't it especially difficult to cultivate to the late stage of God Transformation?

"Yes, everyone has their own aspirations, and the old man plans to fight!"

Ye Yan agreed, and after breaking his arm, he was even less confident that he would advance to the late stage of God Transformation.

Master Jin Sang took a long sigh and said helplessly: "Forget it, everyone has their own aspirations, the poor monk will not disturb Senior Ye and fellow Daoists, farewell."

Master Jin Sang turned into a golden light and disappeared into the sky.

"Senior Ye, when can you take us to the spiritual world? How?"

Shangguan Tianhong asked, his eyes fiery.

Famous is worse than seeing it at first sight, and seeing with his own eyes the powerful strength of Artifact Spirit, Shangguan Tianhong did not dare to trust him.

Qi Ling was about to answer when a deafening dragon roar suddenly sounded, and a blue light flew from a distance. After a while, the blue light stopped, and it was a blue scroll. It was the flying dragon in the sky, Wang Changsheng and Wang Changsheng. Wang Ruyan stood on it.

"You are here, don't you care about ascension?"

Qi Ling frowned and said,

Wang Changsheng froze in his heart, and quickly explained: "Senior Ye misunderstood, one of our relatives disappeared in the Thousand Gourd Realm, and it took some time to find him."

To be honest, if it wasn't for the search for Wang Qingshan, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan would have returned to Dongli Realm long ago.

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