Honghuang: Rebirth of Lingzhu, I am the leader of the West

Lingtai Mountain.

The sea of ​​bamboo is churning and spiritual energy is steaming.

This cave paradise is even more beautiful and has wonderful creations.

The bamboo building has three floors, in a quiet room.

A figure in green clothes pushed open the door and walked out.

He has handsome features, a slender figure and a gentle temperament.

It was Mo Yan.

After returning from Mount Sumeru, he immediately went into seclusion to comprehend the avenue of cause and effect and magical powers of dreams in the sea of ​​consciousness. At the same time, he reviewed the battle with Mara and sorted out the gains from two thousand years of experience.

Time flies, and they have been in seclusion for thousands of years.

Master Jie Yin is a top-notch quasi-sage. He has been immersed in the two paths for countless years. Mo Yan has studied hard for eight hundred years and has benefited a lot.

The Avenue of Cause and Effect is one step further, not far from Xiao Cheng.

The dream magic power has improved rapidly and become more comprehensive.

It's just that this understanding is vast and profound. Mo Yan's attainments in two areas are still shallow. He has reached the limit of his understanding. In the future, he can only rely on hard work and slowly accumulate his understanding over time.

In the remaining two hundred years, he sorted out what he had gained, and at the same time integrated cause and effect and dreams into the Great Way of Freedom, cultivating his own Tao fruits, and the Taoist path was not far from the perfection of Daluo Jinxian at 18.

After admiring the beautiful scenery in the mountains for a while, Mo Yan got up and went downstairs to the elixir garden. He picked up the merit hoe, pushed the Xuanguang heavenly plow, held up the vitality bottle, and began to take care of the spiritual root celestial grass with his own hands.

He relaxed his mind, stopped thinking, devoted himself to it, and enjoyed the fun. He didn't stop until the plants and trees spread out their branches and leaves, became more lush and vigorous, and smiled happily.

In the pavilion, the fragrance of tea lingers.

While sipping tea and waiting for the immortals under his command to arrive, Mo Yan admired the beautiful scenery of the lotus pond, with the breeze blowing, the lotus flowers swaying, and the lotus leaves floating.

As of today, there are nine hundred and ninety-nine white lotuses in the pool, which is the ultimate number. Unless Lingtai Mountain is promoted to a high-grade cave, there will be no more.

Mo Yan got a lot of black lotus seeds in Queshan and put them in the vitality bottle. He decided to use the pavilion as the basis and based on the principles of yin and yang to build an innate lotus pond and plant some lotus seeds in it.

If we can get another pool of innate black lotus, and combine the yin and yang of the innate white lotus, not only will the spiritual opportunities of Lingtai Mountain's earth veins be benefited, but fortune will be more abundant. In the future, when Lingtai Mountain is promoted to a high-grade cave, we may be able to harvest a few that are comparable to the innate lower-grade spirits. The root (lingbao) of the lotus.

If there are enough opportunities, even middle-grade lotus flowers are possible. After all, although most of the lotus flowers in the Xiantian White Lotus Pond are ordinary innate lotus flowers, which have some innate talents, a few first-generation lotus flowers are cultivated with ninth-grade pure world white lotus seeds. Now, there is only one opportunity left to transform into the innate low-grade White Lotus.

Just as Mo Yan's thoughts were surging, Wu Xin Qing Wu, Baicao Fairy, etc. all arrived, including the Lotus Shark Queen of Baishui Lake.

"See Laoye (ancestor)!"

"Congratulations to the master (ancestor) for getting out of seclusion and realizing the great truth soon!"

Waving his sleeves and lifting them up with magic power, Mo Yan looked at them and nodded with satisfaction.

Except for Baicao Immortal, the other subordinates have not been seen for three thousand years.

Although they have their own affairs, they remember the instructions and never slack off, and they all made progress in their cultivation..

Especially the two boys Wuxin and Wuxin, who have completely refined the innate middle-grade spiritual fruit given last time, have a solid foundation, deep magic power, and increasingly rich heritage. They can become golden immortals in up to ten thousand years.

Then there is the Lotus Shark Queen, she While taking care of the Innate Lotus Pond, she gained fortune, her bloodline evolved, and her heels increased greatly. She was no longer inferior to the pure-blooded sharks in the South China Sea, and her cultivation level also increased to the middle stage of Xuanxian.

Because of this, she was called together this time.

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Next to the lotus pond, inside the pavilion.

After some pleasantries, he learned that except for the giant Long Bo who had taken refuge, nothing major happened inside or outside Lingtai Mountain. After everything was prosperous, Mo Yan felt relieved and ordered the immortals to sit upright and preach to them for three hundred years and answer their questions for three hundred years. Year.

Six hundred years later, Mo Yan felt something in his heart, got up and disappeared.

Soon, a high-pitched and bright chirping sound echoed through the sky.

The immortals were awakened and immediately followed the sound.

On the top of Lingtai Mountain, flames shot into the sky.

Even the sky and the sea of ​​clouds are burned red, giving birth to the wonder of morning glow.

The endless warm wind blows through the mountains and rivers, the vegetation blooms, the buds break through the soil, and everything grows.

The mulberry trees are red and bright like never before. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

A brilliant ball of light exploded, and a divine bird flew out of it.

Although he is not tall, his feathers are gorgeous and bright red, like a cloud of morning glow, his eyes are full of energy, and his momentum is not weak.

When he was born, he had the cultivation of an immortal, his bloodline was pure and powerful, and he had the luck of being the best jade chicken in his body. In terms of foot aptitude, he was not inferior to, or even slightly better than, White Tiger Golden Tu.

When she reaches adulthood, she will become a golden immortal.

Enough to be compared with the innate lower-grade sacredness[]

"The little guy was finally born"

"Lingtai Mountain is going to be lively"

"The fire clouds burn the sky, the morning glow reflects the sun, and the wind blows. The battle to be born is not small. This little guy will achieve more than you and me in the future."

"Fortunately, in Lingtai Mountain, there are ancestors and formations to cover up, otherwise, with this little guy's bloodline, I'm afraid he will cause trouble."

"This statement makes sense! I see that this little guy's wings are flowing with light, he has the power of morning glow, and he has the ability to control the sun and wind. If he was born outside, there is no guarantee that he will not attract the attention of the ruler of heaven."

………

All the immortals expressed their opinions and talked about it.

Looking at the jade rooster soaring in the sky, they were all overjoyed. They naturally knew that there was a jade egg on the top of Lingtai Mountain, and had even climbed the mountain to feed it.

Now that she is finally born, it is a happy event in Lingtai Mountain.

Under the fire mulberry tree, green shirts are floating.

933 Mo Yan stood facing the wind with a smile on his lips.

Newborn cubs are really full of energy.

Jin Tu was also struggling like this at first, but unfortunately he became extremely lazy when he grew up. Apart from practicing, he only cared about eating and drinking.

When the presumption was enough, a cloud of glow rushed into Mo Yan's arms. It was the baby jade chicken. Mo Yan stretched out his hand to tease the baby, and there was a drop of vital jade liquid on his fingertips. The baby was excited and immediately opened his mouth to swallow it. The glow on his body became even stronger. Like the scorching sun, full of vitality

"How about Pindao giving you a name?"

I thought the cub would not refuse, but unexpectedly she shook her head.

Curious, Mo Yan asked what happened, and then he found out that when the innate jade chicken laid the egg, it not only imprinted the inheritance in the cub's bloodline, but also gave birth to the egg. She chose a good name, which was Pilan.

Pilan, also known as Pilan, belongs to the wind attribute.

In addition to having the fire attribute, this cub also does not have the wind attribute in its body. It is appropriate to be born with the yang wind.

But, Pilan!

Could this cub be the future Pilanpo Bodhisattva?

That old hen that dared to confront Tathagata Buddha, and whose youngest son is the Pleiades star official?

Thinking of this, Moyan felt strange.

After a moment , looking at the cub flying around the mulberry tree, he gave up his thoughts, no matter it was true or not, the cub he raised would be the same...