Chapter 319 Four Seas

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Xu Xuan's mind was withdrawn from the information.

There was nothing interesting about this information. It was just to see how far I had cultivated my skills. I only needed to take a quick look.

"This war should be the most consuming war since I came to this world three hundred years ago, right?" Xu Xuan thought.

All the assets added up to 500 million spirit stones. At the beginning, I built small spirit veins in the fifteenth domain, created spirit veins in two worlds, and expanded the spirit veins in Qiyun Mountain. A total of nearly 200 million low-grade spirit stones were spent.

Before I went into seclusion, I left 300 million for Bai Fa.

The total consumption of this war was just over 200 million low-grade spirit stones, and the current inventory was less than 100 million.

It was mainly the Zhoutian Xingdou formation. The formation isolated the space and avoided large-scale destruction; at the same time, it strengthened the power of the disciples and avoided large-scale casualties.

The spiritual energy consumed by this formation every minute and every second was simply calculated in astronomical figures. Of course, it didn't matter if these spirit stones were consumed. Xu Xuan still valued people.

This world did not produce spirit stones, so I had to ask for them from another place.

Xu Xuan turned his gaze to another world.

In the mirror world, in the South China Sea, there is a big city. The city is close to the inland, and most of the residents are farmers.

In the hot summer, people in the fields bow their heads to work. The hot sun makes people sweat profusely, dry their mouths, and sweat beads as big as beans continue to appear on their dark skin.

An old farmer took off his straw hat and fanned himself vigorously. He wiped the sweat and said to his brother beside him: "No, if it doesn't rain again, I'm afraid the harvest this year will be a disaster."

"I heard from the village chief that his village chief plans to worship the Dragon King with the village chiefs of Qingshan and Sanyang. The rain should be coming soon." The honest middle-aged man took the bamboo tube from his brother and drank a few gulps of water.

"That's good, that's good. Let's all go and worship. The Dragon King will definitely show up."

In the afternoon, before the sun sets in the west, a tall altar is built in the temple in front of the village. The temple enshrines a statue of a human body and a dragon head.

The old man was dressed in a splendid outfit, standing on the altar. The temple keeper lit incense and chanted something. The green smoke condensed into substance, forming a straight line, as if communicating with the dragon god in the dark.

"I pray for rain, and the people are helped; the gods are merciful, and rain wets the land; the creatures are saved, the rain stops and the water dries up; the weather is good, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe."

"Bow!"

The village chief led thousands of villagers to kowtow.

"Bow again!"

"Bow again!"

After three kowtows, the temple keeper chanted a spell again.

Boom!

There was a thunder in the flat ground, dark clouds gathered, and heavy rain poured down.

Bean-sized raindrops fell on everyone, and they instantly became drowned rats.

The people did not panic, but cheered while holding the rain.

"It's raining! ! Lord Dragon King is raining!!"

"Long live!!"

This rain was not an ordinary cold rain, but a spring rain with divine power, and everyone was more excited.

Some people knelt down and kowtowed continuously to thank Lord Dragon King for his great mercy.

The Dragon King may not always answer all requests. For example, during this two-month drought, they prayed for rain two or three times before the Dragon King showed mercy.

If it weren't for the village's reflection that they were not pious enough, which led to such a situation, they would probably have suffered from drought again. This time, they also knew that the gods could not be fooled, and that disloyal faith would lead to great sin.

Deep in the South China Sea, the Dragon Palace moved to the deep sea.

In the depths of the ocean, there is a large space like an inverted crystal bowl, with a magnificent Dragon Palace inside. Shrimp soldiers and crab generals patrol outside the crystal palace, and even huge white dragons, blue dragons, mirage dragons, crocodile dragons and other dragons.

As dragons, these are naturally transformed from sea spirits of the sea spirit clan.

Not everyone is as gifted as Ao Qin. After all, he is also the first patriarch to break through this realm under the personal guidance of the master of the passage.

Strands of invisible faith power spread from all directions to the center of the crystal palace.

A handsome young man with golden horns and golden robes sat on the coral throne.

The young man half leaned back in his chair, slightly closed his eyes, and absorbed the endless power of faith.

The water snake and clam maids stood quietly by, not daring to speak. The Dragon King of the South China Sea was not bad-tempered, but if they disturbed the Dragon King's practice, they would be punished.

Ao Qin closed his eyes and sketched a map in his mind. This was a map of the South China Sea and the surrounding land. The territory was quite large, covering hundreds of millions of people. The dots on it were the Dragon King's temples.

The Dragon King's temples did not necessarily enshrine him. Even if it was other subordinates of the sea spirit clan, he would make a certain share.

The structure of the South China Sea Dragon Clan was in the shape of a pyramid. Naturally, Ao Qin was at the top, followed by the various dragon clans, and then the temple priests of the water clan and the human world.

Ao Qin took the lion's share, and the rest of the people divided it up, including the temple priest who had just worshipped, who was actually one of the people of the Dragon Clan.

From top to bottom, a strict hierarchical system was formed.

During the more than one thousand years that Xu Xuan was in seclusion (in the mirror world), Ao Qin also broke through the Nascent Soul three hundred years ago. The sea spirits who were unable to practice entered the Dao and burst out with powerful energy. Although their cultivation was not rapid, it could be said that their foundation was solid.

In recent years, as the territory expanded, Ao Qin had also fought with other surrounding forces. Every time he defeated the enemy with his strong physique, the South China Sea Dragon Clan was also a good medium-sized force in the South China Sea area.

"Trembling with fear, treading on thin ice." This thought emerged in Ao Qin's heart after he absorbed the faith.

As a force of faith, it is inevitable to fight for hegemony and expansion, unlike those who practice Taoism and can practice in a quiet place.

If you want to expand your faith, you can only occupy other living spaces step by step. Those without owners are fine, but those with owners need to fight constantly.

Since faith comes from mortals, it is forbidden to kill mortals on a large scale, so it is inevitable to have rifts with other monsters and offend many monsters.

So Ao Qin felt as if he was standing on the crater, and the volcano in front of him might explode at any time.

One is that the dragons interfere with him and discover his true face; the other is that the nearby monsters unite to deal with him.

No matter which one, the dragon forces in the South China Sea will suffer a catastrophe, so he is just a Yuanying, not enough to be arrogant.

Unless the Lord of the Mirror Fairy comes in person.

Of course, this is impossible.

"Master Mirror Immortal..." After more than a thousand years of investigation, Ao Qin vaguely discovered a big secret. There are actually two major sects in the world that are related to the Mirror Immortal. Until now, they are still looking for it and even have friction.

At this time, the mirror in his arms exudes a warm light.

Ao Qin dismissed his men and took out the mirror respectfully.

"What does Master Immortal want?"

"In the next 20 years, collect as many cultivation resources as possible, and 200 million spirit stones!"

"Yes!" Ao Qin raised his head and asked again, "Does Master Immortal have any other instructions?"

"That's all."

"Okay, can I ask you a question?"

After getting Xu Xuan's reply, Ao Qin told the current predicament of the South China Sea Dragon Clan.

"It's very simple. I'll give you four words - keep a low profile and expand your branches. If you don't have enough cultivation, don't think of taking all the benefits for yourself. The sea spirits are all over the sea. How long will it take for you to transform them one by one? Since there is the South China Sea Dragon Clan, why can't there be the East China Sea, West China Sea, North China Sea, Black Sea and Red Sea?"

Xu Xuan's words made Ao Qin suddenly realize. (End of this chapter)