The mortal self is the spiritual root of heaven

Chapter 242 Return to Tiannan
Thousands of miles away from the black fog, Zhou Xun held Zi Ling with one hand and stood in the air.

Han Li, on the other hand, hugged Mei Ning.

It turned out that just when a few people rushed out of the space crack, there was suddenly another strong suction force that wanted to suck them in again.

Zhou Xun immediately hugged Zi Ling and tried his best to fly away from this place.

Han Li, on the other hand, took Mei Ning, Yu Caifeng and Thunder Wings, and followed Zhou Xun to escape from this place far away.

It didn't stop until it was thousands of miles away.

"Finally out!" Han Li looked like he was surviving a disaster.

Mei Ning lay in his arms, her face flushed.

"Where is this place? Why does it look a little weird? It's too quiet!" Zi Ling was hugged by Zhou Xun without any embarrassment. She glanced at the nearby sea and said with a frown.

"Hey! Just like Sister Zi Ling said, there is something wrong with this. There is not a trace of sea breeze, and the sea is too calm."

After Mei Ning and Zi Ling met at the top of Storm Mountain, they quickly became familiar with each other, and they are now considered sisters.

Zhou Xun didn't say anything after hearing this, but narrowed his eyes and let go of his consciousness, and began to scan the depths of the nearby seabed.

After a moment, Zhou Xun was stunned, with a look of surprise on his face.

Seeing this, Han Li also dispersed his consciousness, and then showed an expression that was no different from Zhou Xun's.

"What, Brother Zhou, Fellow Daoist Han, have you discovered anything? Why are there so few fish in the sea, and they all look like ferocious sea beasts, but they don't seem to be monsters." Zi, who also used his spiritual sense to detect it, Ling, opened his beautiful eyes and said in surprise.

"Wait a minute!" Han Li said taking a deep breath, and then flicked his fingers lightly, a cyan sword light several feet long suddenly appeared, shooting towards the deep sea below him.

After a while, the corpse of a strange-looking sea beast floated to the surface of the sea.

The sea beast is three to four feet long, has blue armor scales, tiny sharp teeth, and a pair of huge bloated eyeballs. It looks very vicious.
There is a pair of curved sharp bone spurs under the cheeks, making it look even more ferocious.

"Xinya beast!" Zhou Xun said softly.

Hearing this, both Zi Ling and Mei Ning looked puzzled.

"Of course you two don't know about this sea beast. They are a unique kind of sea beast here. They are not found in the Chaotic Star Sea." Zhou Xun seemed to notice the surprise of the two of them and explained with a slight smile.

"Listening to your tone, Brother Zhou, isn't this the Sea of ​​Stars anymore?" Zi Ling'e frowned and asked solemnly.

"Yes, this is indeed not the Sea of ​​Stars. If I guessed correctly, this should be our boundless sea in the south."

Zhou Xun scanned the turbid sea surface and continued to explain.

Speaking of Tiannan, Fairy Zi Ling knew immediately. After the two of them achieved good things, Zhou Xun told Fairy Zi Ling clearly about his origins, except of course the matter of time travel.

"Brother Zhou, according to what you said, this boundless sea should be in the northern part of the Tiannan region. Not only are there very few fish and shrimps in this sea, but there are also few islands." Zi Ling recalled what Zhou Xun had told him and said.

"Next, let's go south with all our strength!"

After that, he patted the spirit beast bag and called out the shoebill stork.

Now it is at the peak of level six, and its speed is not slow.

The shoebill stork appeared in the sky, with a wingspan of nearly thirty feet. Zhou Xun and others turned over and sat on the shoebill stork's back.

After finding the direction due south, the shoebill stork flapped its wings and galloped away.

Sitting on the back of the bird, Zhou Xun took out the storage bag obtained from the Ghost Mist Land.

Seeing this, Fairy Ziling also took out the five storage bags she picked from Zhou Xun.

"Brother Zhou, guess how many storage bags I have for alchemy monks here!" Fairy Zi Ling turned sideways, leaned on Zhou Xun, and asked with a smile.

"It would be nice to have one!" Zhou Xun glanced at it and said.

"Absolutely more than that!" Zi Ling smiled playfully, and then began to check one by one.Taking out the first storage bag, dumped it out.

Lots of huffing and puffing.

Low-level spiritual stones and mid-level magic weapons.
It's a storage bag belonging to a Qi practitioner!
The angry Purple Spirit Fairy threw the storage bag on the bird's back.

Zhou Xun laughed loudly when he saw this:

"Ning'er, Ning'er, you are so unlucky!"

"Humph!" She rolled her eyes at Zhou Xun and continued to check the second, third, fourth, and fifth ones.

Not one of them belonged to the pill-forming monks.

On the contrary, there are two storage bags belonging to the Qi-training monks, and the remaining three belong to the Foundation-building monks.

Next it was Zhou Xun's turn. He still had eighteen storage bags in his hand, and he checked them one by one.

There are one Qi-training monk, sixteen foundation-building monks, one pill-forming monk, and one belonging to the Nascent Soul monk.

This made Zhou Xun overjoyed.

Judging from the treasures inside, they are not owned by monks from Tiannan or Luan Xinghai.

After counting all the treasures, put them away.

This harvest was worth nearly one million spiritual stones, which directly doubled his net worth.

Han Li on the side saw Zhou Xun and his wife opening a blind box and counting the storage bags. Thinking of what he had gained in the village, he couldn't help showing a puzzled expression and asked:

"Brother Zhou, did you get these storage bags from the Ghostly Fog Land?"

"That's right. Brother Han, how about you? How many of them didn't you bring out?" Zhou Xun asked casually.

"No!" Han Li told the truth:
"The relics of the immortal cultivators in our village only include some broken magic weapons and some cultivation experiences recorded on stone tablets. There are no storage bags at all!"

"Brother Han, you don't know something. In our village, there is also a place where the monks' relics are stored as you said. There is indeed no storage bag there!"

"But the elders of the village also built a secret room to store some fine magical instruments and storage bags!"

After listening to Zhou Xun's words, Han Li realized that it was the elders in his village who were dishonest.

But fortunately, he had the method of refining the spirit talisman from Tianfu Sect, otherwise he would be too embarrassed in front of Zhou Xun.

So he took out the stone box from the storage bag and handed it to Zhou Xun for inspection:

"I got this from the village. It is said that it is the three major spiritual talismans of the Tianfu Sect of the Dajin Cultivation Realm. Brother Zhou can take a look at the refining method of the spiritual talisman!"

"Soul charm?"

Zhou Xun's heart moved. He knew this kind of talisman.

It is made with the spirit of the monster in the transformation stage as the main material. The stronger the spirit, the stronger the power of the talisman.

In the original work, Han Li used the demon soul of the poisonous dragon to refine a soul-descending talisman, and then he showed great success in the battle with the Mulan people.

After briefly reading, he nodded and said:

"This talisman is suitable for you and me to use, and the materials are sufficient. It is just right!"

Han Li nodded slightly. Zhou Xun had an eighth-level demon and a ninth-level demon in his hands.

"When we return to Yellow Maple Valley, we will start refining it!"

(End of this chapter)