Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Someone took the lead in breaking the barriers of Tibet.

This is a blow to the aggressive Overlord.

He rode 50,000 troops from Beijun alone, but failed to break into Tizang. On the chain bridge, he traded injuries for lives, but he was still a little short.

However, now it is letting others take the lead.

"Who the hell?"

The Overlord stood on the floating island, his hair fluttering, and he murmured.

Is it Nie Zhangqing?

Or is it Ning Zhao?

These two are the most likely.

Overlord shook his head, no matter what, he was a step slow.

However, it's nothing to be a step slower. Strength doesn't mean that the sooner you break through, the stronger you become.

Turn around and enter the palace in the floating island.

The three-legged bronze tripod stood there, surrounded by purple smoke. Overlord walked around the bronze tripod and came to the palace without any interest.

This palace is not the same as the underground palace encountered in the first secret realm.

The underground palace is gloomy, after all, it is a burial ground, full of death.

And this palace suddenly seemed to be surrounded by immortal energy, and there seemed to be a faint scent of sandalwood and fragrance that made people feel peaceful.

Overlord stood there for a long time, frowning.

Afterwards, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the palace door.

In the dark palace, you can't see your fingers. When the overlord pushes away the palaces, candles ignite automatically.

In the empty palace, there is a table of white jade and eight immortals.

On the Eight Immortals table, there are some objects.

The overlord's breath was short of breath, is it a practice method in the Tibetan realm?

He came to the Eight Immortals table in a few steps, his eyes fell on the object, and he was slightly startled.

But he found that there were three small boxes on the table of the Eight Immortals.

"There will be rewards for breaking through the secret realm...for example, the immortal cultivation method obtained in the secret realm of Wolongling, and...the alchemy of the ancient alchemist."

Overlord pondered, obviously the reward this time is the three small boxes in front of him.

After hesitating for a while, Overlord reached out and took a small box.

Open the locket.

The rich danxiang permeated the air, lingering at the tip of his nose.

In the small box, a line of ancient and obscure words gathered by Danxiang emerged.

"Qi Gathering Pill, if you swallow it, you can gather the aura of heaven and earth, restore the aura of the Qi Pill, and speed up your practice without side effects."

The text appeared for almost one breath, and then disappeared.

Overlord's eyes lit up, this Qi Gathering Pill is a good thing!

In this world, there must be unique and extremely precious good things, he must cherish them carefully.

In a small box, there are three Qi Gathering Pills.

Overlord carefully put it away.

His eyes fell on the other two boxes of pills.

He took another elixir box and opened it, only a round elixir lay inside.

"Explosive Qi Pill, swallowing it can explode ten times the energy of the Qi Pill, and gain absolute strength. It is a must-have for killing enemies across levels. Side effects: you will fall into extreme weakness in a short time."

Dan Qi condensed into words and an introduction appeared.

The Overlord took a deep breath, bursting out with ten times the energy of Qi Pill? !

This thing... is horrible.

If he had this "explosive energy pill", he would even have the confidence to challenge the young master of Beiluo Lu!

"nice one!"

Overlord hastily put away the pill box, and his eyes fell on the third one.

Although the Qi Gathering Pill and the Explosive Qi Pill are very good, they are still far from the treasures that Overlord expected to help him break through the body.

After all, there are some regrets in my heart.

Open the pill box.

Dan Qi gushes out and gathers into words.

"Building the body pill, swallowing it can help excavate the treasures of the human body and step into the realm of body storage. The side effect: weaken the talent of cultivation."

Overlord narrowed his eyes.

Building body pills, building body storage? !

It's time to wait!

The Overlord's eyes fluctuated violently, he opened the pill box abruptly, he couldn't wait to pinch out the navy blue Body Building Pill, and was about to stuff it into his mouth.

but……

When approaching the mouth, Bawang's movements froze.

He was really stimulated by the news that someone was the first to hide his body.

"Side effects...weaken the cultivation talent?"

"For the sake of a mere body,

Do I have to sacrifice my cultivation talent? does it worth? "

Overlord spread out his palms, looked at the navy blue pill, and asked himself.

not worth it.

It's definitely not worth it!

Overlord's gaze fluctuated, he stuffed the body building pill into the pill box, wrapped it up and took it away.

He himself does not need the body building pill to enter the body.

It's better to keep this elixir. In the future, if Ming Sang can't break through the body storage by himself, this elixir can be reserved for Ming Sang to take.

Overlord is as expected, there are a total of eight Body Building Pills in the secret territory of the Eight Great Dragon Gates.

In other words, in the future, practitioners who can cultivate eight-body Tibetan realm...

However, the physical possession realm that Zhuti Pill breaks through must be the most inferior existence, it is not the power to break through by oneself, after all, it is as illusory as the clouds in the sky.

After putting away the elixirs, there was nothing on the table of the Baiyu Eight Immortals.

Overlord didn't change his face, he walked out of the palace, his eyes moved sideways, but he landed on the big palace in the center where the eight dragon gates gathered behind the floating island.

Just looking at it, Overlord felt that the blood in his body was flowing uncontrollably.

Inside the big palace, there must be an extremely terrifying existence sleeping.

...

Lu Fan was a little surprised that Overlord resisted the temptation and never swallowed the Body Building Pill.

If the Overlord really swallowed the Zhuti Pill, Lu Fan would not choose to stop it, because this was the path he chose, and he had to walk through the ups and downs in the future with tears in his eyes.

Withdrew his mind.

Lu Fan began to study the rewards he received, "Artifact Refining Handbook" and "Dragon Blood Pill Refining Handbook".

These two rewards, as the name suggests, are not much different from the first obtained "Gathering Pill Refining Handbook".

What made Lu Fan curious was "Letter of Artifact Refining".

Refining, can you refine spiritual tools?

The spiritual pressure chessboard is a spiritual tool, and it is a mysterious spiritual tool, which greatly increases the combat power of practitioners.

With a heartbeat, he poured into the "Artifact Refining Handbook".

Immediately, there seemed to be brilliance surging in Lu Fan's eyes, as if lines of words were constantly flashing by.

The white shirt was involuntarily ups and downs, floating gently, like seaweed in the sea.

After a long time, it settled down.

"Refiner..."

Lu Fan took a deep breath, this is also a profound knowledge.

It is not much easier than alchemy.

With a thought, Lu Fan entered the [Preaching Platform], where he could practice refining weapons as much as he wanted.

What should be the first spirit tool refined?

Lu Fan thought about it.

He sat cross-legged on the formation, and while his mind was surging, portions of metal ore floated in front of him.

According to the introduction in the Refining Handbook, Lu Fan began to smelt the metal ore with the strength of his soul, and beat it with spiritual energy.

Fine products are produced through hard work.

Lu Fan was not in a hurry.

I don't know how long it has passed, I have succeeded and failed.

Lu Fan sat cross-legged on the platform, and around the platform were scattered dagger-like blades without handles.

Finally, after forging the last metal ore into a dagger blade.

Lu Fan slowly opened his eyes.

Even in the preaching platform, Lu Fan felt a little tired.

He forged a thousand dagger blades in total, all without handles.

Lu Fan glanced at it, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, a little satisfied.

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

While the strength of the soul was surging, the next moment, these short blades roared up one after another, as if they had turned into white short blade silver dragons.

Under the clang stack.

A wheelchair was stacked in front of Lu Fan.

Brilliant silver, a wheelchair made up of a thousand daggers stacked together!

Lu Fan's eyes lit up.

Sure enough, this kind of wheelchair is more in line with his elegant temperament.

With a thought, he exited the preaching platform.

Lu Fan was sitting in a wheelchair, leaning against the vermilion carved wooden railing, his sideburns and white shirt lifted by the leisurely lake breeze.

The terrace on the second floor of Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion.

Lu Fan looked at the stairs, raised his hand, exhausted the strength of his soul, reflected the reality, and pointed lightly.

The strength of the soul is surging.

After that, a ray of silver light suddenly appeared.

The next moment, countless silvery-white rays of light shot out of thin air, with terrifying sharpness and a terrifying sense of tearing, roaring and sweeping across the second floor of the Baiyujing Pavilion.

Between a thousand silver blades stacked together, it turned into a silver-white wheelchair.

The wheelchair landed quietly on the pavilion.

Lu Fan smiled.

The body floated up, from the original wooden wheelchair, sitting on a wheelchair with thousands of sharp blades stacked, the legs were covered with a woolen blanket, and the whole person leaned gracefully.

Each of the sharp blades on this wheelchair is a low-level spiritual tool of the yellow rank.

In the future, Lu Fan can improve the level of spiritual tools through improvement and nourishment of spiritual energy.

Supporting his chin with one hand, he gently rubbed the silver hand guard with the other.

With a surge of enthusiasm, he began to study the "Letter of Refining Dragon Blood Pill".

...

Taoism.

Nie Changqing was carrying Taoist nun on his back, the aura on his body was constantly rising, and the surrounding withered bamboo leaves seemed to be blown by a whirlwind, sweeping around his body.

Nie Zhangqing's hair was trembling, and her eyes were like a torch.

Li Sansui in the distance felt tremendous pressure inexplicably.

So strong!

Nie Changqing's strength was beyond his expectation.

Is this... breaking through? !

Nie Zhangqing held the butcher's knife in one hand, and his mood fluctuated greatly.

Although the ending he said was the ending to him, but... after waiting for five years, how can he be really reconciled.

Fortunately, his wife is still alive, which is also a kind of luck for him.

The disintegration of the knot made Nie Zhangqing feel clear and enlightened for a while.

It was a kind of spiritual and spiritual sublimation.

He suppressed it for a long time.

From writing letters in the inn to breaking through the Daozong mountain gate, he was very depressed, so depressed that if he was a little careless, he might completely lose control of himself.

But now, with his wife on his back, Nie Zhangqing felt unparalleled peace of mind.

Xie Yunling looked at Nie Zhangqing with old eyes.

In five years, this stubborn little guy has grown a lot.

However, the five years of grievances should come to an end today.

Xie Yunling is one of the disciples of the Taoist sect, an existence that can compete with Kong Xiu, Mo Beike and others.

But today, he and Nie Zhangqing settled their grievances.

"Cultivator..."

Xie Yunling hunched over and smiled.

A hand as skinny as a bamboo pole sticks out, but the old hand is as dexterous as a girl's slender hand playing a pipa, constantly beating in the air.

Bamboo leaves are flying.

A spirit surged out from Xie Yunling's body.

This Taoist pillar had already started to study spiritual energy.

"This trick is prepared for the young master Beiluo Lu..."

"Since you want to try, then try."

Xie Yunling said.

Words fell.

The bamboo leaves gathered in front of Xie Yunling's body to form a pattern, each circular pattern, like a mysterious rune.

It's similar to making talismans with aura as the root and heaven and earth as the base!

With fluttering hair, Nie Changqing raised his hand and patted his frightened wife on the back.

"For the son?"

Nie Zhangqing looked calm.

With a turn of the butcher's knife, it spun at a high speed.

And on his body, the breath surged.

Taking a step forward, the clouds above the head seemed to start to change.

The bamboos in the bamboo forest were all bent by Nie Zhangqing's terrible pressure.

The sound of clatter resounded through the entire bamboo forest.

The bones on Nie Zhangqing's body exploded. At this moment, he seemed to have entered a mysterious state.

He can see the internal organs in the body, the blood flow in the blood vessels, the gallop of qi and blood, etc.

"Body hide..."

Nie Changqing murmured.

A thought enters the body.

The pig-killing knife was thrown out, and a knife was hidden in the body.

hum...

Nie Changqing's butcher's knife swung forward lightly.

moment……

Countless auras were entwined on the butcher's knife, and with this knife, auras rushed out.

Originally it was just a phantom of a pig-killing knife, but now, it has turned into a real sword with a gathering of spiritual energy.

One blow.

Xie Yunling's face turned red, and he took five steps back.

The bamboo building behind him was also split in half by Nie Zhangqing.

Bamboo leaves were flying, and each bamboo leaf was cut into two by a sharp edge, flying between the sky and the earth.

The entire bamboo forest was silent.

Xie Yunling finally couldn't bear it any longer and coughed up blood, which stained the dead bamboo all over the ground red.

There are countless fallen leaves scattered around.

It was Nie Changqing's slowly voice that sounded.

"For the young master..."

"This level is far from enough."

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