Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

After a dizzying flash of light, Wang Fu's vision finally returned to normal.

What comes into view is a beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, with rising mist, surrounded by clouds, tinkling spiritual springs, and a waterfall falling from the sky like a Milky Way, like a silvery-white horse, which is magnificent.

This is actually a mountain peak that is like a fairyland. There are many pavilions and pavilions on the mountain peak, spiritual grass and flowers are everywhere, bluestone paths connect everywhere, and white jade arch bridges span the streams. What is at the end is a paradise, a fairyland on earth.

When he first arrived in a strange environment, Wang Fu first scanned the surroundings vigilantly and saw nothing unusual. Then he glanced at the rotating vortex channel behind him and quickly left this eye-catching place.

As he walked quickly, he looked around and saw many familiar faces, including the Blood Demon Sect Tonghou and the old man with yellow teeth. The two of them were sitting in a pavilion by a stream. Inside, he was drinking unknown spiritual tea, and there were five black-robed demon cultivators standing around him, who were obviously Tong Hou's men.

When Tong Hou saw Wang Fu appearing, his eyes turned cold, and he even crushed the teacup in his hand with a bang, but he made no move to do anything, which made Wang Fu feel a little relieved.

"Wang Fu, this way." Just at this moment, a familiar voice reached his ears. Wang Fu looked and saw Jiang Yan sitting alone in an exquisite pavilion.

Wang Fu took three steps and then two, and soon walked into the pavilion where Jiang Yan was.

"Lao Jiang..." Seeing Jiang Yan, Wang Fu felt quite happy.

"Sit down, fighting is not allowed here, don't worry that Tong Hou and the others will attack." Jiang Yan knew what Wang Fu was worried about and directly told the rules of this place.

Wang Fu's eyes lit up when he heard this. He knew that Jiang Yan wouldn't be innocent, but he still couldn't help asking for the reason:

"Why is this?"

"Look there." Jiang Yan had a shy smile on his cold face and pointed in one direction. Wang Fu looked over and saw that there was an exquisite attic standing on the edge of a clear stream. The attic had three floors. It is antique, and on the third floor there is a stunning woman in a blue dress, playing the piano and laughing.

"This person is..." Wang Fu didn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations from the woman in the green dress, but she still gave him a faint sense of threat, which made him frown.

"She is a demon and the guardian of this space." Jiang Yan also frowned slightly, obviously very afraid of the woman in the green dress. "When we appear here, she will issue a decree not to allow fighting and killing."

"The boy prince didn't believe in evil. When he saw Mr. Bones appear, he took action directly. As a result, he was suppressed to the ground by the woman's palm and couldn't move." At this point, Jiang Yan showed a sarcastic look, "Although it's not serious, it's The woman ordered her not to step out of the pavilion."

"That's it." Wang Fu nodded, feeling gloating in his heart.

That Tonghou could be defeated was really a happy thing for him.

Thinking of this, Wang Fu couldn't help but look at the Tong Hou. The Tong Hou also noticed Wang Fu's gaze. The two looked at each other with deep hatred.

"By the way, that Mr. Bones..." Wang Fu withdrew his gaze and looked around at other places. He happened to see a graceful figure walking towards him. Who could it be if it wasn't Mr. Bones?

Wang Fu stared at Ma Liang, who was coming with a fan, feeling the intact "Slave God Seal", and nodded slightly in his heart.

Ma Liang came quickly, put away his folding fan, and immediately knelt down on one knee, but under the signal from Wang Fu's eyes, he changed his hands and saluted:

"Subordinate, I have met... Young Master."

Wang Fu nodded slightly. He was not too surprised that Ma Liang appeared here. After all, he was also a top foundation-building perfect monk. Although he was enslaved by him with the "Slave God Seal", he still had his own thoughts. He learned from a group of demons. How could he miss the opportunity to enter the Fenglei Palace after escaping from the siege of monks?

"Wang Fu, you are really good at it. You can actually make the genius of Corpse Mountain look up to you." Jiang Yan looked at the Bone Master who stood respectfully next to Wang Fu and narrowed his eyes.

"It's just a fluke. If you want to learn, I can teach you." Wang Fu said with a smile.

"No, I have multiple identities. It would be inconvenient to bring someone with me." Jiang Yan shook his head and refused.

Wang Fu was stunned for a moment, then showed a wry smile.

He had forgotten that Jiang Yan was one of the only four remaining Dark Sons of the Blood Demon Sect, an existence that even the Blood Sons of the Blood Demon Sect didn't know about, and only obeyed the orders of the Blood Demon Ancestor.

The Dark Blood Ancestor was a terrifying existence in the later stage of Nascent Soul. Even the Blood Demon Ancestor had to give three cents less. Jiang Yan once worshiped the Luo Yu Sect, which was the order of this Blood Dark Ancestor.

Wang Fu and the two chatted for a while, and then three more people walked out of the whirlpool passage. Except for one person whose face was clearly covered under a black robe, the other two were all familiar faces. One of them was Lu Feng, who was now worshiping at Jiuyao Gate. He was followed by the tall woman. It was obvious that the two of them had entered the Black Room Tower together. This made Wang Fu quite emotional about the randomness of the Fenglei Palace. .

However, half an hour later, when Wang Fu saw five familiar faces walking out of the whirlpool passage at the same time, he couldn't help but doubt the rules of the Black Room Tower.

Without him, these five people were actually the five monks from the Five Elements Immortal Sect that he and Jiang Yan met at the entrance of Fenglei Palace. Moreover, these five people, pairs of two and pairs of three, walked out of the whirlpool passage one after another. At first glance, they were divided into two teams and entered the Black Room Tower.

But isn’t the Black Room Tower randomly teleported?

Jiang Yan saw Wang Fu's puzzled look and couldn't help but say:

"These ancient sects all have their own methods. It's not too difficult to circumvent some simple rules."

Wang Fu was slightly startled when he heard this, and then he nodded in relief. Then he saw the five cultivators of the Five Elements Immortal Sect looking at them, showing an angry look, but walked towards a lonely pavilion in the distance.

A handsome young man in a white robe with gold edges sat in the pavilion.

Jiang Yan said in a somewhat cold and sarcastic tone:

"It seems that the five people went to complain about us."

"Complain? Could that person also be a cultivator of the Five Elements Immortal Sect?" Wang Fu frowned.

"Well," Jiang Yan nodded, "that person is the current senior brother of the Five Elements Immortal Sect in the foundation-building stage, and he is extremely powerful."

Jiang Yan looked at Ma Liang, who was frowning, and added another sentence.

"I've seen him in action, and he's stronger than this White Bone Young Master from Corpse Mountain."

Ma Liang was a little unconvinced when he heard this, but since this man was his master's friend, he could refute it.

But Wang Fu believed Jiang Yan, he nodded and chuckled:

"So, in addition to Tong Hou, we have another strong enemy."

After another half a day, no one appeared again, and the vortex passage turned into a stone wall and closed directly.

Obviously, there was no one behind.

Wang Fu looked around this fairyland-like place, and there were about thirty people, which was less than half of the number when he first entered the Wind and Thunder Palace.

Also, the cultivators who could pass the fifth floor of the Black Room Tower, except for a very small number of cultivators with special means, at least had the strength to build a perfect foundation.

At this time, the sound of the piano from the attic in the distance stopped abruptly.

The tall and beautiful woman in a green dress also floated down from the ancient three-story attic.

As he got closer, Wang Fu discovered that there were several glittering green scales on the side of the woman's face. He then belatedly remembered Jiang Yan's words that the woman was a "demon".

Under normal circumstances, there are only three ways for a demon to transform into a human. The first is to rely on cultivation, survive the transformation calamity, break through to the fifth-level demon beast comparable to the Yuanshen realm cultivator, and then you can shed your demon body and cultivate a human body.

The second is to have the blood of several royal families of the demon clan. With the help of the inheritance of the royal blood, you can survive the transformation calamity in advance and transform into a human.

As for the third, taking the extremely precious transformation grass can also achieve the purpose of transforming into a human, but the transformation grass is extremely rare, and it may not be possible to completely shed the demon body after transformation.

Wang Fu guessed that the woman in the green dress was probably using the third method.

Just as Wang Fu was looking at the woman in the green dress floating down, a plain voice suddenly sounded beside his ear, and the sound of "Amitabha" startled him.

This voice was too familiar, and Wang Fu had never forgotten it. Every time he thought of it, his heart would tremble...