Cultivating Immortality in a Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts - Chapter 404

[Chapter 403 Thunder passes through the ninth level (please subscribe)]

Fang Xi couldn’t help but start to recall her childhood, childhood, and growth…

How much effort was made in acting for the eyes of outsiders and the expectations of her parents…?

So what if I fail the public examination? So what if I fail miserably?

There was still no fluctuation in his heart, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

It seemed that there was a gap between his experience and his heart, or that his body and his mind… were separated by something.

“Except for death, there is no big deal… But the disillusionment of life and death is just like a bubble.”

In an instant, Fang Xi realized something and started to laugh.

“This student, please abide by the rules in the examination room.”

The invigilator came over immediately.

“Take the exam?”

Fang Xi tore up the exam paper casually: “It’s a bad test… I want to become an immortal!”

Crash!

The next moment, everything around him shattered like a soap bubble…

Fang Xi’s consciousness blurred for a while. When she regained consciousness, she was already at the early stage of foundation building and was flying away with a spiritual weapon.

Behind him is the ancestor of the Song family.

The man was furious and roared: “Fang Xi, how dare you kill me, the young master of the Song family, I will fight you until death…”

“I killed…Song Qing?”

Fang Xi couldn’t believe it, and subconsciously continued to run for his life. He felt something was wrong in his heart: “This is not my style…”

“Get out…”

This time, he woke up faster than the previous illusion, and the void around him was shattered.

…

Various inner demons and illusions came like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, targeting the weaknesses in Fang Xi’s heart.

Originally, monks often had to indulge in these demonic illusions for a long time before they discovered the flaws by chance, and even continued to indulge in them.

Fortunately, he took the ‘Du Mie Dan’ and felt disillusioned with life and death in his heart.

No matter how realistic the illusion is, there is an innate sense of unreality in the heart, and flaws can be discovered quickly.

In the blink of an eye, he broke through several illusions of the inner demon.

…

a flash of light.

Flowers are falling from the sky and golden lotuses are flowing from the ground.

A god-incarnation venerable floated over: “Fang Xi… You are not worthy of your virtue. You cannot have an immortal treasure. Bring it to me!”

The terrifying spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered together and turned into a big golden hand.

Even though Fang Xi has perfected the cultivation of pill formation, she is still like an ant under such a big hand!

“It’s funny, I’ve never seen a god-transforming monk take action… You evolved according to my imagination, it’s a bad review!”

Fang Xi pointed his hand, and a Yimu divine light rose into the sky, turning into a divine sword that soared into the sky, blowing the golden The big hand was divided into two…

In an instant, he was in a trance again. When he came back to his senses, he was already lying in a wine pond and meat forest…

Ruan Xingling, Situ Qingqing, Feng Bingxian, Wei Yixi, Yan Hongxiu , Zhong Hongyu, Yan Ying, Zong Linghu…

female cultivators he had seen or never seen before, familiar or unfamiliar with, gathered around them, thin and fat, with different styles…

Gentle Township is the Tomb of Heroes!

A trace of intoxication appeared on Fang Xi’s face. She picked up a glass of peach blossom wine and drank it down in one gulp…

“

Life and death are like bubbles, and the world is like dust!”

Emerald Island.

In the training room.

Fang Xi opened her eyes, her eyes were clear and sophisticated after three thousand years of experience in the world of mortals, and they seemed to be fully enlightened.

Boom!

At this time, over the Emerald Island, there are ominous tribulation clouds gathering, and the light of thunder is faint, carrying the aura of destruction…

The thunder tribulation is coming!

Immortal cultivators absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth to practice, and Nascent Soul is a huge threshold.

If you want to cross this threshold, there will naturally be a catastrophe blocking your way!

The dark clouds in the sky, with a destructive power that frightens the immortal cultivators, continue to condense into cyan thunder dragons!

In the training room, Fang Xi sat cross-legged with concentration, familiar with the magic power of the Nascent Soul stage, and did not show any signs of caution.

“Go!”

He said softly, and the outer Dao Yuanying, who had been in the corner with no sense of presence, immediately rushed into the sky of Emerald Island like a suicide squad holding the Xingluo chessboard!

In addition to monks, Dao Yuanying is also an excellent method to deal with thunder disasters!

Lightning flashes!

Under the power of the sky, Da Qing could only hold his head and tremble. Qing Huo Luan was also suppressed and unable to fly. He could only crawl on the ground, but stubbornly raised his head and let out a clear cry.

“Beep!!!”

Amid the cry of the phoenix, a blue thunder light as thick as a bucket seemed to carry the power of the nine heavens, and fell straight from the dark clouds. The target was the Evergreen Hall where Fang Xi was!

Buzz!

The Nine Nether Black Wood Array was activated, and countless black mist gathered, faintly turning into the shadow of a giant tree.

Stab!

The sky thunder fell on the formation, seemingly bursting out with endless thunder and fire. With just one blow, the giant tree’s shadow was blown to pieces.

Countless lightning flashes, and flames continue to burn the dark mist.

Stab!

The sky and the earth turned white!

Without giving the Nine Nether Black Wood Formation time to react, two more cyan thunderbolts fell.

Puff!

After enduring three Nascent Soul thunder tribulations, this quasi-fourth-level formation finally collapsed, revealing the aura-filled Emerald Island and the Evergreen Hall standing on huge wooden piles.

The heretic Yuanying’s face was solemn, and he threw the ‘Xingluo chessboard’ in his hand.

There are nineteen paths between heaven and earth, turning into a huge network of light.

As soon as he made a seal with his hands, a huge dharma image of the Emperor of Yama suddenly appeared. Each of the six arms was holding a seal. The third vertical eye between his eyebrows opened, and a series of jet-black flames were ready to go out.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound between the heaven and the earth, and the blue sky thunder was like a dragon, rushing down with its teeth and claws.

There was a series of thunders from the sky, and in an instant, three thunders came at once.

Stab!

The white light network composed of the star chessboard was torn apart by the first thunder dragon in an instant.

The second and third thunder dragons went all the way down the gap, and their targets were the heretic Nascent Soul!

After all, the heretic Yuanying is also Fang Xi!

But this is exactly what Fang Xi wants. As long as he survives this thunder tribulation, the heretic Nascent Soul will have a clear path, and he doesn’t have to be careful to assimilate his breath every time he leaves the body, fearing that he will be struck by lightning.

“Heavenly Way!”

The heretic Yuanying’s face was extremely serious, and he fiercely activated the magic light.

Fierce demonic fire was released from between the eyebrows of the three-eyed and six-armed Son of Yama, like a black arrow hitting a thunder dragon.

The dark flames and lightning intertwined with each other and died together.

“Quick!”

Then, the huge Emperor Yama roared, waving his six arms, and collided with the last thunder dragon.

Stab!

Countless cyan lightning danced wildly, and the surroundings seemed to be in a thunder purgatory.

Under the lightning, the three-eyed and six-armed Son of Yama’s dharma image was torn into pieces, turned into black smoke and dissipated…

“Poof!”

The face of the heretic Yuanying was pale, and his figure suddenly lost a lot of weight, and he looked obviously seriously injured.

Boom!

Above the sky, the thunderclouds did not dissipate, nor did they stop changing. Instead, they became more violent.

Stab!

A cyan thunder with a little golden light struck down, and its power was stronger than the previous six times.

“Go!”

An extremely thick Yimu divine light suddenly flew out from the Evergreen Palace and turned into a giant green umbrella, covering the outer Dao Nascent Soul under it.

Boom!

The thunder fell on the giant cyan umbrella, annihilating all the countless Yimu divine lights…

Even so, the cyan Yimu divine lights seemed to be endless, flying out from the Evergreen Palace in an endless stream, and perished together with this lightning.

With a flash of cyan rainbow, Fang Xi’s true form appeared, and with just one move of his hand, the heretic Yuanying was returned to his dantian.

He was surrounded by extremely terrifying spiritual power, and surprisingly, under the delay of the great formation and the outsider Yuanying, he had consolidated the cultivation of the Yuanying in its early stage.

At this time, he was holding a small black seal in his hand, which was the ‘Seal of Life and Death’, and he was looking at the calamity clouds in the sky fearlessly.

“Even though I have a series of back-ups, I still have to do the last few thunders myself…”

“What’s more… the essence of heaven and earth that escapes after these thunder tribulations is also very beneficial to strengthening the body of the Nascent Soul. “Yes.”

Fang Xi laughed and tossed the spirit treasure in his hand.

The Seal of Life and Death roared and turned into a black hill, flying to the top of his head.

And above the sky, the eighth thunder suddenly fell!

…

Beyond the Emerald Isle.

A spiritual ship hovers in mid-air.

Wei Changsheng and other alchemy monks looked at the thunder rolling in the sky, their faces were pale.

“Tianwei…”

Senior Brother Tie murmured. Facing this Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation, he didn’t even dare to draw his sword!

“Unexpectedly, this senior not only survived the inner demon tribulation, but also the lightning tribulation with ease…”

The junior sister who was in the early stage of forming the core muttered.

At this time, even though everyone in the Hunyuan Sect was cautious, they did not dare to approach.

After all, under the catastrophe, all monks are ants!

Stab!

At this time, they saw two blue-gold thunderbolts falling suddenly, and were firmly caught by a mountain-like black seal.

Woohoo!

A strong wind blew by, and in an instant, the dark clouds that looked like fish scales disappeared, revealing a blue sky.

The sky clears after the clouds pass, and a rainbow emerges.

“Thunder that has passed the ninth level, you become a true king!”

Wei Changsheng murmured, with an envious and bitter smile on his face: “Let’s go together and pay homage to this true king…”

…

Although Fang Xi was divine He discovered the Hunyuan Sect’s spiritual ship and the monk who had perfected the elixir formation.

But after catching the ninth thunder, he immediately released the two Nascent Souls to absorb all the essence of heaven and earth after the collapse of the Heavenly Tribulation, and then returned to the training room to start seclusion and continue to consolidate the Nascent Souls.

After all, to him, nothing is as important as his own breakthrough.

Moreover, even if something goes wrong, Qing Huo Luan and other spiritual pets and their subordinates can handle it enough.

After all, he has already condensed his Nascent Soul. How stupid do he have to be to take the initiative to hit the muzzle at this moment?

In the training room.

As soon as Fang Xi made a seal, her Nascent Soul immediately emerged from the Heavenly Spirit, holding a small black seal in her hand.

The light flashed again, and the green-black outer Dao Yuanying appeared, looking thinner than the main Yuanying, with a hint of magic.

The two are as distinct as Tai Chi.

The two Nascent Souls were playing happily in the outside world. After getting used to the body of the Nascent Soul, Fang Xi made another seal and returned to his own body.

“This feeling is really wonderful…”

“For Nascent Soul monks, although the physical body is important, it is not particularly important…”

“The real core is only in the Nascent Soul.”

Fang Xi held the Nascent Soul in his arms. “The Seal of Life and Death”, but something felt wrong: “I seem to have another magic weapon of my life!”

(End of this chapter)