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Chapter 58: The Body of Yimu and the God-given Temple

Chapter 58 Yi Wood Body and the Heavenly Given Temple

"You, you are the devil!" Old Master Qi shouted hysterically, trembling with his lips.

"I am not a devil, I am your master." Wen Ren Shuyi replied lightly.

"You cultivators with the body of the Five Elements and Death Death, although their lifespan is longer than that of ordinary immortal cultivators in the Qi-inducing stage, they will never be able to break through to the next realm for life. It is different for me to refine you into the Five Elements and Death Death Death Death. Although you will become completely conscious, there is no limit to your cultivation. If you are in time, not to mention the small golden elixir and Nascent Soul, it is not impossible to become an immortal body. Although you are no longer you, your cultivation limit has been broken after all, so you should thank me and thank you for giving you room to continue to improve."

Old man Qi listened to Wen Ren Shuyi's words, and his heart couldn't help but sink to the bottom of the valley.

"You, you are not afraid of being punished by the sect when you act so recklessly? Although your cultivation is extremely high, there are at least dozens of ancestors in the Nascent Soul Stage with the same cultivation level as you. Can you cope with it alone?"

"Haha, it's true that you have not become my slave yet, and you know how to think about your safety. What you do is a slave is very qualified!" Wenren Shuyi chuckled and teased Old Man Qi, her face darkened, and she said,

"That's right, there are many Nascent Soul cultivators in Qilin Mountain, and even a few great monks. I am just a small early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, but so what? This small bamboo house has a large array of isolation. I have destroyed your soul. I think those old people may not know that they were my actions." As he said that, he moved his lotus steps and forced him towards Old Man Qi.

"You, don't do anything randomly. The leader has left my natal soul lamp. Once my soul is destroyed, the sect will definitely know it as soon as possible. By then, you will not be able to escape." In a hurry, Old Qi finally sacrificed his life-saving trump card.

Wenren Shuyi was slightly stunned when she heard this, and her approaching steps stopped, "Benzo Yuanshen Lamp, haha, I almost forgot that you are the treasures of Qilin Mountain. Those immortals will naturally keep your natal soul lamp, but so what? Aren't the four people captured by me before all the treasures of various major sects? Isn't it just like I'll destroy it if I say it, let alone I have worked hard for nearly a hundred years, and I will never let you go just because of a sect's soul lamp, right?"

"The body of the five elements and death is harder to find than the body of the five elements and chaotic spirit. How could I let you go easily?" As he said that, he suddenly moved his body and appeared in front of Old Qi. A jade palm pressed against Old Qi's head without hesitation.

"No--" Old Man Qi opened his mouth wide in horror, and soon his consciousness fell into chaos.

"The five elements of the deadly bodies have finally been collected." Wen Ren Shuyi breathed a sigh of relief and gently let go of the jade palm that was buckled on the head of Qi Laoer.

In a side hall on the main peak of Qilin Mountain, where the primordial spirit lamps of the important disciples of this sect were worshipped. A young man dressed in the costumes of three generations of disciples of the inner sect of Qilin Mountain was sitting upright on the cushion, staring at dozens of bronze sculptures in front of him with his eyes fascinated, and kept cursing in his mouth. It was obvious that this person was very dissatisfied with his current work.

"What's so good about this? If you haven't died for decades, you're really a turtle's life. If you die, you'll make me happy. Before he could finish cursing, the flames of a small oil lamp on the left suddenly flashed sharply, and it was completely destroyed after a few flashes.

"It's broken, Mr. Qi, who is in charge of spiritual medicine planting!" Qing Young exclaimed, quickly got up and rushed out of the hall.

In the Qilin Peak Hall, seven men and three women, ten men and women dressed in Qilin Mountain guardian elders' costumes, sat upright in the hall talking about something, while the head Qin Tian stood in the middle of the hall with a look of awe and listened to the conversation of the four people.

These seven men and three women all look not very old last year, but their status and cultivation are absolutely transcendent. They are all the elders of the early stage of the Nascent Soul Guardian of Qilin Mountain, and are all real power figures responsible for major affairs of the Ten Peaks. Even Qin Tian, ​​who is the master of the sect, can treat them with the courtesy of his younger generation.

Among the ten people, Zi Yi from Lingyi Peak was listed, but at this time her face was full of indifference and she never said a word from beginning to end.

"Mr. Qin, the gate of the God-given that happened once in three hundred years will be opened in March. I wonder how the nephew is preparing?" A Confucian scholar who was about twenty-seven or eight years old in the first seat asked with a smile. This person was the main peak and Qin Liangyi, who was on the same peak as the head of Qin Tian. The two are close relatives themselves, so they are quite friendly in speaking.

After hearing this, Qin Tian bowed respectfully and said, "I have already prepared almost the same. According to convention, one hundred selected places will be selected publicly among the four generations of inner sect disciples and outer sect disciples in the form of fighting with martial arts."

Qin Liangyi waved his hand and said with a smile: "The situation this time is a bit special, I'm afraid it can't be as usual!"

"The situation is special? What's the situation? Please tell me!" Qin Tian said in surprise.

Qin Liangyi smiled and said, "The reason is that a monk with Yi Wood body appeared in our Qilin Mountain, which has made many spiritual plants in the Tianci Temple that have not been successfully transplanted have become a reality in terms of transplantation. The transplantation of these spiritual plants is related to the future grand plans of our sect. This is also the reason why the leaders of our top ten peaks have accumulated here."

Qin Tian suddenly realized: "Do you uncles want that disciple with Yi Wood body to enter the Tianci Temple and transplant those spiritual plants?"

Qin Liangyi nodded and said, "Well, what we are going to discuss this time is not only to send this disciple into the Temple of Heavenly Given, but also to find a way to save this person's life. After all, the temple of Heavenly Given is in crisis step by step, and this disciple has only the ninth level of the Qi Induction Period, so it is almost impossible to survive by relying on his own ability."

"With all the masters' support, it is naturally not difficult for that disciple to save his life!" Qin Tian quickly flattered him when he heard this.

A charming young woman below Qin Liangyi heard this and smiled and said, "Haha, Master Qin is right. Each of our top ten peaks gives one or two top-level treasures to that disciple. Safety should not be a big problem. But be careful to make the ten thousand-year ship. Master Qin is also responsible for organizing other candidates to serve our spiritual plant transplant plan, so that it will be faster to find the spiritual plant."
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