Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone

ps: I'm sorry, yesterday's picture was supposed to be revised in the morning, but I forgot it because something was delayed. Feel sorry.

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In the palace, Turin the Great asked gently, and his attitude was somewhat close.

But Lu Xuanji was vigilant in his heart and echoed, "Everything is fine!"

Turin the Great said: "Very good, I don't think so. Let's not talk about other things, just talk about some recent things. Not long ago, there was a war between Feiyu World and Zifu World, and the two sides fought hard. As for the right or wrong of the war, let's not talk about it for the time being."

"At that time, you went to participate in the war and killed many powerful enemies for the Zifu world, which is considered a hero. But how did the Chaos Dynasty treat you as a hero, and directly sent a calamity-transcending power to come to chase and kill. If it wasn't for your luck, you might have already perished if you entered a secret realm once! As a bystander, I feel that everything you do is not worth it."

"They are so ruthless, why should you be persistent!"

Lu Xuanji sighed, looking back on the past, and said, "What if it's not worth it? They can be ruthless, but I can't be unrighteous. You can call me pedantic. But this is my bottom line. How can a person be without bottom line."

Turin the Great said: "Then do you have a plan for the future? Up to now, the situation is extremely unfavorable for you. Now in the Zifu world, Cangjiu, relying on his background and strong qualifications, has integrated the ten sects and countless cultivators. The tribulation cultivators surrendered one after another and gradually chaotic dynasties!"

"The Chaos Dynasty is a dynasty of qi fortune. It can use the qi of all living beings to turn it into its own resources to improve its own cultivation speed; it can also condense the qi of all people and turn it into a golden dragon of qi to fight against powerful enemies. It can be said that the general trend has been achieved, and the time and place are right and everyone is on his side."

"Up to now, I don't see any possibility for you to make a comeback. You are being suppressed by him now, whether it is luck, background, cultivation, etc., you are not as good as him, how do you go shopping with him... Now the situation is right You are extremely disadvantaged. Now join our Feather World, this is the best choice!"

Lu Xuanji said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I don't want to join Feiyu World!"

Turin the Great said: "Son, don't be stubborn. Joining Feiyu World is your only choice and the best way out. Feiyu World's energy level is half a level higher than Zifu World, whether it is a tribulation cultivator. The number, or the number of cultivators, is beyond the Zifu world by a large margin."

"Now, the world of Zifu can barely compete with the world of Feiyu, just because the world barrier still exists, many top powerhouses are suppressed by the world and cannot come. But after a period of time, when the world barrier completely disappears, the two worlds are connected together. , at that time, what will the Zifu World rely on to resist?"

Lu Xuanji said: "Father-in-law, I'm sorry, I can't agree. Don't talk about this matter. I've been a person and things all my life.

The words are still calm, but the tone is determined.

Such a resolute, there will be no possibility of retreat due to the deterioration of the external environment, the crisis of the situation, or even the coercion of a powerful enemy.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Turin sighed in his heart. While he was pity, he was quite relieved, and said: "Okay, let's not talk about this matter for the time being. I need your help to untie my body. Slave mark!"

"Slave mark!"

Hearing these two words, Lu Xuanji wondered in his heart: "Father-in-law, what do you mean! You are a high-ranking powerhouse, the supreme power of transcending the ninth level of tribulation, who would dare to give you a slave mark!"

Emperor Turin listened and couldn't help laughing at himself: "People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves. In many moments, it seems that the scenery is infinite, but it is actually just a pitiful worm.

The deity seems to be the Great Emperor of the Feather Demon Clan, with prominent power, powerful cultivation, and a great power in the Eight Wildernesses. But in fact, I am not as beautiful as the outside world imagines. "

"When I was young, I awakened Wang Xue and embarked on the road of cultivation. At the beginning, my aptitude was not good, and my aptitude was only moderately low. Become a Nascent Soul at the age of a hundred, and finally, at the moment of longevity, worthy of becoming a calamity-transcending power!"

"After arriving at the calamity, I began to accumulate a lot of money, surpassed the arrogance of the heavens, constantly broke my own shackles, and finally became the supreme powerhouse of the ninth level of the tribulation. There are many strong people in the Feiyu world, and there are many monks who can cross the calamity nine. There are only less than thirty of the powerhouses!"

"I thought I had a strong cultivation base and could live with dignity, but not long after, the undead devil came and engraved a slave imprint in my soul. From then on, I became the servant of the undead devil, and I couldn't help myself. , but is controlled by the undead devil!"

"If I die, the undead devil will not be damaged in the slightest; but if the undead devil dies, I will definitely die. As long as I use the secret technique, I will have a headache, and my body is like an ant biting. , the pain marks of the body continue to enlarge and fall into extreme pain. At that time, you will find that death is a luxurious and happy thing!"

"Under some special circumstances, the undead devil can temporarily control my body with the help of some secret techniques, and directly grasp it into a temporary clone!"

Saying this, he subconsciously clenched his fists, feeling an unprecedented shame in his heart.

Lu Xuanji asked, "Are there many monks like senior who can leave a slave mark?"

Turin the Great said: "The undead Demon Lord controls the undead. In addition to the undead, there are eight holy clans, seventy-two high-ranking races, and some other minor races. As long as the shackles are broken, it will become the ninth level of transcending tribulation. The cultivator will be approached by the undead devil, leave a slave mark, and automatically become a slave!"

"There are at least thirty servants like me!"

Lu Xuanji's heart skipped a beat, the situation was not good.

This means that even though the Undying Demon Sovereign is sealed, he can still easily mobilize more than 30 elders of the ninth level of tribulation. Once these monks take action, they can cause huge destructive power.

Lu Xuanji said, "Didn't you think about breaking the seal?"

Turin the Great said: "Yes, there are monks in action all the time, using various methods to crack the slave seal, but most of them fail. Many monks can only accept their fate, some simply break the jar, and some monks are not reconciled. , continue to find a way to break it. I am an unwilling cultivator, looking for various ways to break the seal!"

"The moment you came here, I discovered your true identity. But the moment I saw you for the first time, my intuition told me that you could crack the slave mark on me."

Lu Xuanji said, "Is your intuition reliable?"

Turin the Great said: "The more powerful the cultivator is, the more he believes in his intuition. Now that the undead devil is sealed and suppressed by the origin of the Zifu world, the power of the slave seal has dropped to the lowest level. As for you, it has been It is in the middle stage of He Dao, the cultivation base is not too low, it should be able to crack the slave mark!"

"My son-in-law, as long as you break the slave mark in my soul, I will stand by your side and stand for you."

Lu Xuanji listened to Wei Wei's heart. This is a great promise to cross the ninth level of calamity, and it is worth taking the risk: "I'm just experimenting, what can't be guaranteed?"

Turin the Great said, "It's up to you!"

With that said, the Great Emperor Turin stood up and activated the secret technique. Immediately, the formations around the palace began to operate, and the Dao patterns were activated one by one. They were densely packed and surrounded, forming a powerful guardian, enough to withstand the calamity-transcending enemy. invasion. Then he stayed in place in the short-circuit, and his spirit came out of his body and appeared directly in front of his eyes.

The Divine Soul villain, the size of a fist, was displayed directly in front of him.

The soul is the most vulnerable part of a monk.

Once the soul is attacked by spells, the source will be severely damaged, or it will be destroyed on the spot.

No one would dare to expose their soul to the outside world, which is equivalent to exposing the most vulnerable part of themselves.

This is not much different from animals, which directly expose their belly.

Looking at the Divine Soul villain, Lu Xuanji's eyes flickered, but he didn't see the slightest abnormality.

Motivating the thirty-three-day treasure, the power of fortune blessed his eyes, but at this time, he saw that there was a gray mark on the soul of the soul, which seemed to be integrated with the soul, regardless of each other. A gray mark, like a tumor, appeared in the soul.

With the help of the grey mark, you can always control someone's life and death.

In times of crisis, the grey mark can even be activated to devour someone's soul.

Looking at this mark, Lu Xuanji felt numb in his heart, but he still asked: "This slave mark is a little scary! Why does the undead devil only control more than 30 of you, instead of all the tribulation monks!"

Turin the Great sneered and said: "How powerful is the transcended robbery, the general slave seal can be easily broken free, only the special slave seal can control people. Every time you control a tribulation cultivator, it is the soul of the undead devil. Cause a certain degree of pressure. The monk who controls the ninth floor of the tribulation is already his limit!"

"If you don't have enough people's hearts and want to control other tribulation monks, the pressure of the soul formed by the slave mark is enough to make him overwhelmed. Son-in-law, you have a way to crack it!"

Lu Xuanji smiled and said: "Father-in-law, you are very lucky. The chaotic fairy body can evolve all things; the supreme fairy body is good for controlling the authority of heaven. As for my creation, it is good at creation and destruction. Move the profound meaning of good fortune and destroy anything that is visible or invisible!"

"Even the slave seal, the existence between reality and nothingness, is the object I can destroy!"

"Father-in-law, you can just take a look!"

"only…"

Having said that, Lu Xuanji's words deliberately stopped.

Knowing that someone was deliberately losing his appetite, Emperor Turin still said: "What is this?"

Lu Xuanji said: "It's just that I still need to spend a little time, and it may take a long time to break the slave seal. And me, I lack some resources, and I'm short of money recently!"

Turin the Great smiled and said: "My Feather Demon Clan has accumulated a lot of wealth and treasures over the decades, and the poor have only money left. Don't worry about living here, there are enough cultivation resources here, but Provide you with cultivation, you can cultivate here with peace of mind!"

"Don't worry, take your time!"

Lu Xuanji said, "Thank you, father-in-law, I need Boundless Wood, Xuanji Corpse, Forge Fossils, Tianji Stone, Tiandi Xuantie, Taichu Mother Mine, and Nine Great Immortal Gold..."

He said a lot of resources, these are mainly special materials and immortal gold, which can be used to forge the 33-day treasure.

Recently, the cultivation base has improved a bit quickly, and it needs to be stable and not in a hurry to improve the cultivation base. Just to ask the father-in-law for these materials to improve the grade of the magic weapon, the son-in-law asks the father-in-law for money, which seems to be a matter of course and seems reasonable.

"Okay, you'll be later!"

Turin the Great smiled and took out the token to pass the message.

Soon, a lot of materials and immortal gold came one after another, the speed was extremely fast, the preparation was complete, there was no bargaining, and things were done neatly.

Turin the great do things is refreshing.

I'm not afraid of someone's lion's mouth at all, but I'm afraid that someone's lion's mouth is not big.

Greed is nothing.

As long as someone is greedy, they can find a way to deal with it, which is a good solution.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Seeing that his father-in-law was so cheerful, Lu Xuanji felt embarrassed.

But the Great Emperor Turin asked thoughtfully: "It seems that you want to forge a magic weapon and improve the level of a magic weapon. Your cultivation base is too weak, the forging speed is slow, and the level is not high. You need me to help. You forge magic weapons and improve the grade of magic weapons?"

Lu Xuanji said, "No need, I can do it!"

Just kidding, but don't take it seriously.

The Thirty-Three Days of Treasures is his natal magic weapon. From the selection of materials, as well as the forging of Dao Patterns, he is all hands-on. There is no hint of a fake hand from outsiders. When Wanyi is forged by outsiders, there are hidden dangers in it. At critical moments, problems may arise.

Such risks cannot be taken, and stability is the main thing.

Collect these materials and put them into the cave.

Lu Xuanji said, "Father-in-law, I can treat you now!"

Turin the Great said: "Please!"

It is a bit risky for this son-in-law to expel the slave mark, but he can only do this now, and can only choose to trust his own intuition.

"Thirty-three treasures, refining!"

Lu Xuanji took out the thirty-three-day treasure, the magic weapon was flashing and changing, exuding a bright light, and then wrapped the godsoul villain, the fire of creation was burning, the power of fortune entered the soul like thin threads, and began to drive out slaves print.

Ahh!

The Divine Soul villain just screamed twice and forcibly endured it.

The mana of good fortune is running, and it begins to wrap the gray mark, and it begins to expel it little by little, like scraping bones to cure poison.

The severe pain came, and Emperor Turin felt the severe pain, but he still used the secret technique to forcibly endure it, and then found that the gray mark in the soul was being expelled little by little, and the gray mark was much less.

The slave mark is being expelled little by little, the mark is decreasing