At night, deep in Songshan Mountain, on an unknown hill.

Mi Liancheng flew far away in a strong wind, and his speed was swift, and with just a flash, he had already descended from mid-air and landed gently on the top of the mountain.

He glanced around casually, showing a slightly satisfied look.

I saw that this mountain was not high, but the top of the mountain was full of old trees, mostly pine and cypress. Although it was in the middle of winter, it was still green in spring. It made people feel refreshed in the pale yellow.

The dew in the mountains is heavy, and it is late at night. However, this nameless hill is slightly warm because the cold wind blocks the surrounding mountains. However, it is indeed a beautiful mountain with beautiful scenery. It is worth looking for Miliancheng and found such a Feng Shui treasure land.

When I heard this, I saw a mountain spring on the hill, and the warm and pleasant spring water seemed to be close to my ears.

Mi Liancheng walked along with the sound of water, but he didn't walk far. Sure enough, he found a thin spring in a crack of a stone. The spring was not big, but the spring water continued to gather into a stream, rushing down the mountain.

That's it!

Mi Liancheng nodded slightly, thinking that it was OK. With a thought, a wisp of mental power entered the infinite space along the sensing.

The Daoxin clone responded immediately, and released a ray of mental power and penetrated into this spring.

With the increase in space, the mental power sensed the qi of this hill in an instant.

This is a very slender mountain range of Qi veins. There is a lively spring flowing continuously in the mountain, and the veins are unobstructed. The mountain is full of trees, with mixed roots, which makes the entire mountain come alive, with a harmonious beauty of rain and dew circulation.

Mi Liancheng could clearly feel that while the trees in the mountains were sucking and breathing, strands of mixed qi were also absorbed by the trees, gathering in the mountain qi veins, forming a small "dragon vein" in the mouth of mortals.

In fact, it is just a wisp of acquired life-creating magnetism gathered. If it can be successfully transformed, it will be the spiritual energy that nourishes sentient beings, but it is useless at this time.

The mental power gradually deepened, and soon the mountains connected to each other's qi and veins had already entered the sensing of Miliancheng.

Mountains gathered, the qi veins became thicker and stronger, and the qi became stronger and stronger. Finally, a thick main vein entered Miliancheng's sight.

That is the main lineage of Songshan Mountain!

The ancestral vein of China is actually a ancestral vein that continues to spread out from Kunlun and is divided into different branches. These branches divide from each other, thus evolving into mountains and creating this mountain and river.

So subjectively, every mountain and river has a main vein, just like a large river that passes through the river. They finally gather together, spit out all the "qi" from the dragon head and go straight into the ground. After repeated calcination and refining, it is so complicated that it gradually turns into spiritual energy and flows back from the ancestral vein.

This is a big cycle.

During the process of spiritual energy recharge, spiritual caves often form in the mountains. Those places where spiritual energy gathers are often regarded as Feng Shui treasure lands, while rivers, lakes and seas often act as important tasks for distributing spiritual energy.

"Catched!"

Miliancheng was also quite struggling at this time. Songshan stretched for more than 60 kilometers east and west, but this induced qi veins was really a laborious task, which required to penetrate layers of soil and twists and turns. The twists and turns of the back and forth were not just several times the length of the surface of the mountain range. Even with Miliancheng's spiritual ability, he couldn't stand it.

What's more, these qi veins were filled with thick red dust karma, which kept impacting Mi Liancheng's mind, which made him unable to bear it.

"It's time to descend on infinite space!"

Thinking of this, Mi Liancheng did not delay, and instantly led the power of infinite space and came to this material interface in a mighty way.

"Boom!"

The clouds scattered on the sea, and amid the lightning and thunder, a dim space projection appeared in the air. The radius of hundreds of miles was suddenly filled with wind and clouds. The dark clouds gathered in the sky, and gusts of strong wind blew up.

"thunderbolt!"

After a few thunder and lightning, the heavy rain rolled down.

The power was guided down, and Mi Liancheng seemed to be covered with an invisible cover. He could not penetrate the needle and could not splash it in. His mental power became more than a hundred times sharp in an instant. He was surging all the way, winding down nearly a thousand miles, and countless mountains, rivers and water veins appeared in his senses.

His brows couldn't help but frowned, and he felt very troublesome.

He had long judged that the mountains and rivers had certainly broken veins, but he never expected that the situation would be so serious!

In his sensation, it was like an old tree root with a fibrous root that had almost half broken. The roots connected to another larger main vein, and slowly disappeared into the sensation.

The main vein of the tree roots is not completely intact, and the holes are everywhere in it, like insects eroding rats, and incomplete.

This is a big project. Mi Liancheng grinned his teeth and felt that things were really difficult. He could only take it step by step and gather the general trend of mountains and rivers into one go.

He decided to start from the details and slowly repair the broken pulse.

The first thing that came into his sight was a very inconspicuous hill.

Not to mention that this hill is bare, it is not much different. There are no lush and tall trees on the mountain, only a bunch of wilted and yellow shrubs, weeds, and adjacent peaks, forming a sharp contrast, making it look lacking in vitality.

This mountain is originally connected to a slightly larger mountain nearby, but perhaps because the waterway was blocked in an earthquake, the mountain was divided into small pieces, and since then it lost echoes the mountains and declined step by step.

As soon as Mi Liancheng moved his mind, the space immediately transmitted a surge of force, shaking the mountains and rivers, guiding the broken waterway bit by bit. The rocks and soil that were blocked along the way were easily shattered by a huge amount of energy. Soon, the water veins were rushing open and the qi veins were opened again.

The most important force is spent on space, and Miliancheng's spiritual power often only plays a small guiding role.

As some qi and meridians with similar levels of difficulty are connected one by one, the remaining qi and meridians become increasingly difficult to make.

Many peaks and water veins are either dug or excavated, or are interrupted due to some geological reasons. This has further increased the difficulty of diversion, and simply using force impact is no longer possible.

It was not until this time that the Daoxin clone, who was in charge of the space, took over the main baton and used higher-level power to complete this important task that was absolutely not easy.

In His eyes, mountains are no longer mountains, and water is no longer water. They are like cakes with loopholes everywhere. They can easily assign energy in infinite space, either to traction springs or energy shocks. They always easily find many loopholes that Miliancheng is difficult to find, and use the smallest power to achieve the most goals. Various means make Miliancheng, the clone of the mortal heart, amazed.

He can only enlighten himself, who is the one who works hard to work hard, and he will naturally have more experience and grow faster. His decayed clone is born to eat, drink, play and adjust his mood for others, and he cannot compare with others in this regard.

This action was quite big, but because one mountain after another opened the ventricular veins, it did not attract any attention from the outside world. However, this sudden heavy rain caught many people off guard. Dengfeng City, where Songshan is located, soon issued a heavy rain alarm in a text message to remind residents to pay attention to safety.

But good things will not last long. As the qi veins of the peaks are reopened, the remaining peaks are getting closer and closer to the inhabited villages.

Finally, a broken vein is in a village. What is even more difficult is that the handling of this broken vein is quite difficult. If you want to repair it, you must undergo a major operation. At that time, the earth will shake, the mountains and rivers collapse, and the crust will rise and fall, and the result will be no less than a major earthquake. This is not as simple as speaking.

Although it is just a small village, there are dozens of families, hundreds of people of all sizes. If all of them are knocked down in the earthquake, they will not be able to bear it even if they are so hard-working.

Dao Xin clone hesitated for a moment, and a force was used to attack. The entire mountain range rumbled and shaking. The ground jumped up on his own like a bed, and the entire village woke up suddenly!

"It's an earthquake, it's an earthquake!"

A few lights were on, and more people didn't even bother to turn on the lights. They just lifted the quilt, opened the door and rushed out, and didn't care about the heavy rain outside the house. Saving their lives is the most important thing now.

The villagers hurriedly ran out of the room. Many people were wearing pajamas, autumn pants, or just a thick cotton jacket, trembling in the heavy rain. They didn't care about the coldness of the heavy rain, and took their wives, children, and young, and rushed to the flat outside the village in the crowd, fearing that one would be bad, and they would be buried alive in the village buildings by the earthquake.

Boom!

The earth shook violently again, and the strong tremor was like someone pushing his feet hard upwards desperately. Many people were caught off guard and fell into the water, scaring and devastated.

Thinking that people were about to run away, Mi Liancheng no longer delayed it. The light about a foot long in his eyes was unsteady. The shape of the whole mountain, the internal environment, and all kinds of meticulous details were perfectly presented in his mind. He suddenly moved the rules, and a violent shaking rumbled. The whole mountain seemed to jump up. Just below the mountain, a new hill was squeezed out from the bottom layer, and countless rocks were collapsed and flew around. The building with a foundation of only one meter deep was almost shattered like a straw shed, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a piece of broken bricks and tiles.

The villagers cried bitterly, and some people even cried and broke in the heart of the ground, but this could not change Mi Liancheng's attitude at all. He continued to explore and destroy. It is conceivable that more people would become miserable...

For the weak, every move of the strong is like a natural disaster. Unfortunately, no strong person will be ashamed to change because of this.

So, be a strong man!

ps: Thank you, please call me a passerby! Thank you for the funeral of the Demon God!

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