Summon the Taoist weapon.

The Taoist instrument is washed in the pool.

When the Taishang Laojun saw the rapid decrease in the pool water, his eyes shot out with scorching gazes. He was shocked in his heart!

The pool water finally bottomed out in an instant.

"Little kid, you can't take out your other magic tools to wash. If you want to wash your other Taoist tools, go to someone else's ancestral temple Yang Pond." Taishang Laojun took out a white jade bottle in pain.

The bottle flew without wings, suspended on the sun pool, and poured a lot of water down.

How much water fell down was swallowed by the Taoist tools.

Ning Caichen was ecstatic and sensed that the Taoist instruments continued to evolve.

At the beginning, the Taoist weapon could only transform into a flying sword, but now it can transform into a castle.

Finally, it can transform into a war fortress.

When the Taoist instrument sucked enough energy, Taishang Laojun said in pain: "Little kid, I don't want to see you, get out."

Ning Caichen felt a gentle wind rolling himself up.

"Hey! I haven't worshiped my ancestors yet!"

His eyes blurred and he appeared in a small town.

Seeing the people here wearing it, the Taoist artifacts immediately transformed into a samurai costume.

Both men and women are wearing samurai costumes, carrying a flying sword on their backs, or a sword box.

I would rather go to the countryside in the morning and follow the customs, and carry a sword box on my back.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth around us gathered here.

The pores absorb spiritual energy, run through veins, and flow to the dry dantian.

The moment he ascended, Yangchi's water had already used his body to merge the colorless true energy into the meridians.

The colorless true energy cyclone was formed, and the body was filled with thunder and thunder, and the feeling of dying and ecstasy appeared. The body seemed to merge with the whole world.

The cultivation level has been upgraded to the first level of the original cultivation level and began the path of cultivation in this world.

This plane cultivates the power of the universe and also has the charm of cultivation, but they are all called the True Yuan power, and the realm is called the True Yuan period.

The real person is the name of the strongest person in the highest level here.

Cultivating truth, returning to nature, and returning to the origin are the goals of the strong people here to practice.

"What a poor child, I'm over 300 years old, I'm the first level of true essence cultivation." An old woman was also wearing a samurai costume and carrying a flying sword on her back.

He looked at Ning Caichen with pity and kept sighing, mourning for Ning Caichen.

"Old lady, where is this?" Ning Caichen asked softly.

"The poor child, I don't know where this place is. This is a place of exile, and the burial place for the abandoned children of our Yanhuang clan to be abandoned." The old woman said sadly.

Ning Caichen's mouth twitched violently, but he didn't expect to be exiled by the Supreme Laojun.

"You are over 300 years old and still look young. It seems that you are a family child from the imperial city. Don't call me an old lady, I am in my eighties." The old lady said lamentingly.

Ning Caichen's mouth twitched violently, and he was extremely puzzled?

This is a high-level plane, and I feel the power of destruction contained in the old lady's body, which is not something that Ning Caichen can fight against now.

"This is Yanhuang Village, a place where the Yanhuang clan's cultivation waste gathers." The old woman said sadly.

Ning Caichen asked a lot before he knew what was going on here.

Children of the Yanhuang clan who are not talented in practicing cultivation will be exiled here.

Don’t think that they can live forever by practicing high-level martial arts and absorbing high-level energy.
Chapter completed!