An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Thinking of this, Fang Ping hurried back to the wooden house, sitting cross-legged to polish his spiritual roots and temper his meridians.

After being busy in the cave for a period of time, Fang Ping was busy every day, but he never gave up the necessary cultivation.

After two or three months of cultivation, of his nine spiritual roots, only the demon spiritual root has not yet reached perfection.

The reason for this is not that Fang Ping cannot completely temper his spiritual roots, but because the demon spiritual root has not been condensed for a short time, Fang Ping is worried that the foundation is unstable, so he deliberately suppresses it.

But now Fang Ping has figured it out. His demon spiritual root is condensed with the essence and blood of the demon. Now there are demon lord finger bones and essence and blood in the dantian to suppress it. In addition, his spiritual root is special and can change the spiritual energy attribute at will.

In daily cultivation, Fang Ping also lets the spiritual tools of various attributes operate in the spiritual root by themselves, and he did not find any discomfort.

The black air enters Fang Ping's body, and after the operation and refining of the eight spiritual roots, it finally turns into demon energy to circulate the meridians of the whole body and turns into his own cultivation.

After practicing for many days, Fang Ping's cultivation has been steadily improving. In addition, he has been swallowing the spiritual liquid refined by the wood toad for a long time, and the thunder and lightning mist drops have tempered his body. It is easy to improve his cultivation, and there is no bottleneck at all.

But the reason why he stopped practicing was that his mind was gradually disturbed by the demonic energy after practicing magic for a long time, and he often felt violent and bloodthirsty in his heart.

At this time, Fang Ping had to stop practicing. He came to the pavilion on the top of the mountain, lying on a rocking chair and drinking Baihao tea, while leisurely enjoying the scenery and relaxing his mind, he comprehended the rules of the five elements.

Now he can be said to seize every opportunity to improve his strength. He knows very well that the demonic chaos is coming, and only if he is strong enough can he survive in the troubled times.

Suddenly, Fang Ping was awakened from the state of comprehending the rules of the five elements, because he once again felt that the restrictions of the formation were triggered.

He waved his hand casually, and a water mirror appeared in front of him. The picture in the mirror was exactly the scene outside the cave.

A young man with a slightly yellow face was standing outside his cave, looking around boredly.

Fang Ping stood up and went to the door of the cave. He didn't know this man and didn't know why he came here.

"Daoyou, is Daoyou at home?"

The voice of the cultivator came from outside again.

Fang Ping did not open the cave immediately, but stood inside the cave to observe the other party.

This man looked like a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. His face was sallow and bloodless, as if he had not recovered from his injuries.

But when Fang Ping opened the pupil of delusion, he found that the man in front of him was a strong man in the ninth level of foundation building.

Under his sallow face, there was a pale and sinister face.

Looking at his aura again, it was mixed and chaotic, and his foundation was floating. Even in his brow, Fang Ping even saw a trace of dark evil.

"This is... could it be him?"

Fang Ping suddenly thought of the cultivator who was seriously injured by the immortal sect's golden elixir and escaped.

But he didn't know if it was this person.

The monk hid outside the cave and called for a while, but no one came to open the door. He pondered for a moment, then took out a compass and glanced around furtively, and then began to trigger the power of the formation by constantly touching the formation.

"Is he looking for loopholes in the formation?"

Seeing the compass, Fang Ping remembered the magic weapon that he used to use to find loopholes in the formation.

It had done a lot for Fang Ping.

Unexpectedly, he encountered a magic weapon that could break the formation again here.

Under Fang Ping's gaze, the other party quickly found the loophole in Fang Ping's cave.

He smiled slightly, took out a formation plate and placed it on the loophole in the formation. As the hand gestures changed, the formation plate was activated automatically based on the loophole in the formation.

Fang Ping wanted to go out to interrupt the other party to prevent him from destroying the formation, but seeing this scene, Fang Ping was no longer in a hurry. He was very curious about how this person broke the formation.

Under Fang Ping's curious gaze, the man actually entered the formation opened by the formation plate directly, and then he easily broke through the first layer of defense of the formation.

Fang Ping was a little confused. This guy's method was a little weird.

At this time, Fang Ping was basically certain that this guy was most likely the one who had committed crimes in Kunwu Mountain some time ago and finally escaped from the hands of the Immortal Sect Jindan.

Looking at the trick he showed today, the other party should have used such a method to sneak into other people's caves and attack silently.

What Fang Ping didn't expect was that he not only fled far away, but also returned to his old business after being injured and silent for a period of time.

Fang Ping shook his head and did not show up immediately. Instead, he hid his figure and continued to watch the other party's performance, because his cave was protected by two major formations.

And the second formation was the formation he had just bought from Tianbao Pavilion. He had not found any obvious loopholes with his own delusion-breaking pupils before, and now he could use the other party's compass to check this formation.

After the monk entered the first major formation, he thought he could finally sneak into a cave again. However, when he saw another large formation light curtain in front of him, he was obviously stunned.

"There is another major formation. It seems that the owner of this cave is worth a lot of money."

Although his way was blocked, he was not discouraged at all. Instead, he looked expectant.

The cave of the monk who could purchase two sets of large formations must have good things.

So he began to use the same trick again, trying to use the compass and the formation plate to break through this formation.

As a result, after some testing, it was discovered that there was no obvious loophole in this second level formation.

"In this case, we can only try to break the formation forcibly."

He said he was trying to forcefully break the formation, but in the end he found a relatively fragile formation node, placed the compass on it to activate the formation disk, and tried to destroy this formation node and enter the formation.

Seeing this, Fang Ping felt that there was no need to continue reading. If he continued to read, his formation might be destroyed by this guy.

So he walked directly through the formation and came outside the cave, pretending not to notice the other party, and said loudly: "Who, who was calling me just now?"

Fang Ping suddenly appeared, startling the monk.

He quickly withdrew from the formation, pretending to have just discovered Fang Ping and said, "So my fellow Taoist is here. It's too disturbing to take the liberty of visiting."

"Fellow Taoist is..." Fang Ping asked.

The monk bowed politely and said with a friendly smile: "Hello, fellow Taoist, I am Liao Zheng, I live three hundred miles away in the south, and we are neighbors."

"Oh, it turns out to be Fellow Daoist Liao. I wonder what brings you here?"

Fang Ping remained silent, but secretly sighed in his heart, because about three hundred miles away from him, there was indeed a foundation-building cultivator who had been opening a cave here for more than ten years, and his name happened to be Liao Zheng.

It's just that Liao Zheng is a strong man with a black face, and he doesn't look like him at all.

"It's this kind of fellow Taoist. Recently I heard that there is an evil cultivator who can break through formations and sneak into other people's caves without anyone noticing, and he happens to have some access to the formations, so he wants to make money by helping his neighbors to check and repair the formations. Some spiritual stones.”

As he said this, he rubbed his hands in embarrassment and smiled: "Logically speaking, we are all neighbors, so I should be free of charge, but my money is really tight recently, so please don't laugh at me, fellow Taoist."

Fang Ping showed a grateful expression: "I see, fellow Taoist righteousness is just right. I also feel that there is something wrong with my formation, and I was thinking about asking someone to help deal with it.

If I had known that my friend had such magical powers, I would have gone to invite my Taoist friend earlier. "