Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

The Soul Devouring Ghost Fire naturally restrains ghosts, but the Ghost King is too powerful. Even if it is only the lowest level Ghost King, its destructive power is comparable to that of a Jindan early stage cultivator.

In addition, the Ghost King in front of him is huge, and the newly born Soul Devouring Ghost Fire is only the size of a human head, so the damage it causes to it is limited and it is difficult to form a strong deterrent. Fortunately, the ghosts in this ghost land are all incomplete in intelligence, and this Ghost King is naturally afraid of the Soul Devouring Ghost Fire. In addition, under the control of Wang Fu's separate consciousness, it was temporarily blocked.

However, Wang Fu understood that as the Soul Devouring Ghost Fire was consumed less and less, the attack of this Ghost King would sooner or later fall on him.

Fortunately, after a few breaths, the prohibition of the stone tablet was finally broken by the giant sword condensed by the Gengjin Sword Formation, and the outer stone shell quickly fell off, revealing the original appearance of the stone tablet with purple light.

Seeing this, Wang Fu was overjoyed.

"Finally, this restriction has been broken." Muttering, Wang Fu grabbed the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and then used his spiritual sense to control the half-consumed Soul Devouring Ghost Fire with great distress, and took back the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. The next moment, before the ghost king pressed his claws, his whole body stepped into the vortex.

On the way through the vortex, Wang Fu could still hear the ghost king's unwilling howl.

But he didn't have time to think about the ghost king at this moment. After a dizzy feeling, a picture of thunder and lightning came into his eyes.

Wang Fu was now on a rugged strange peak. The strange peak was steep and straight, without any vitality. Lightning bolts kept falling on the highest point of the strange peak, like a punishment from heaven, like a sword-like peak.

There were plasma fountains and thunder nets raging.

However, the peak that seemed to be shattered at any time was still strong and majestic.

It surprised Wang Fu.

At the bottom of the peak, next to the cliff, a square pavilion stood, unaffected by the thunder.

As for the border of this strange peak, it was not far from the pavilion. Just outside the cliff, there was a hazy, chaotic fog.

"Squeak, squeak..."

The soul-seeking beast looked at this place with its cute eyes, spinning non-stop.

But it suddenly jumped off Wang Fu's shoulder and ran straight to the top of the peak. Wang Fu was shocked and called out in a hurry:

"Xiao Hui, come back."

However, the soul-seeking beast only slowed down slightly. Not only did it not obey Wang Fu's order to come back, but it waved its small claws at Wang Fu without looking back, and then joined again, turning into a gray stream of light and drilling into the group of jagged sharp rocks under the peak.

Looking at the thunder that kept raging on the rocks, Wang Fu felt a headache.

Although the abnormal performance of the soul-seeking beast meant that there must be some treasure ahead, the thunder attribute in this place was extremely violent, and if one was not careful, the thundercloud would lock onto him and strike him with thunder.

"Ah... this little guy is really giving me problems."

Wang Fu sighed helplessly, and immediately used the Poisonous Black Cloud Cover to protect himself, but he also walked slowly towards the direction where the soul-seeking beast was going.

After all, he couldn't ignore the little guy.

Moreover, according to what Lu Kaiyang said, the inheritance of those cultivators more than ten thousand years ago was hidden in the stone tablet. Since it was a place of inheritance, there shouldn't be too much danger.

However, Wang Fu had just taken a few steps when a thunderbolt fell from the sky, and with a "rip" sound, it landed three feet in front of him. Although the rocks here were indestructible and the place where the thunderbolt fell did not leave any obvious traces, it still made Wang Fu tremble in his heart.

He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief:

"Fortunately, it's still three feet away."

"It shouldn't be such a coincidence that it falls on me..."

Before Wang Fu finished speaking, a thunderbolt fell from the sky again. He only felt a flash of purple light, and before he could react, his whole body suddenly stagnated. The poisonous black cloud cover was instantly defeated, and a strong sense of paralysis swept over his body, and even his limbs could not move.

"Rip!"

Just at this moment, the sound of the thunderbolt falling reached Wang Fu's ears, but it was too late.

At this moment, Wang Fu's whole body was paralyzed by the thunderbolt. Not to mention moving and running the skills, even his consciousness became a little confused.

Another purple light flashed from the rolling thunderclouds covering the sky, and the thunderbolt fell again, accurately landing on Wang Fu's shoulder, and Wang Fu's consciousness fell into a deep sleep.

However, the power of thunder did not really hurt Wang Fu. Instead, it turned into tiny lightning snakes, rushing towards Wang Fu's dantian in the abdomen. They were dense and dense, like an electric grid, quite spectacular.

These thunder powers came to Wang Fu's dantian, not only did not cause any damage, but rather docilely flowed to the stone egg quietly suspended in the dantian like a spiritual spring.

The originally ordinary stone egg was also undergoing magical changes due to the influx of thunder power.

It shed its stone shell, revealing a crystal clear, jade-like plump and smooth appearance. An egg, an egg with a milky white pure halo, and a little red light inside it grew little by little under the watering of thunder.

Finally, the egg body showed cracks and broke apart. A red light came out. After swallowing the eggshell, it drilled out of Wang Fu's dantian and soared into the sky, like a red lightning rising from the ground, and in a flash it drilled into the rolling thundercloud covering the lonely peak.

Disappeared.

Wang Fu was lying on the ground, unconscious, his eyeballs moving under his tightly closed eyelids.

He felt like he had a dream. He dreamed that a fist-sized bird came out of his abdomen. The bird was as red as blood, not only was it extremely fast, but it could also eat thunder and lightning.

…

In the pavilion not far away, two figures, one blue and one purple, appeared at some point.

They were the purple-haired woman and the green-shirted man.

"My lady, this little guy will not be killed by your 'Purple Sound Jade Thunder', will he?" The green-shirted man waved his hand, and a set of tea sets appeared on the stone table of the pavilion. He spoke lightly while picking up the pot to make tea, with a faint smile of gloating in his words.

The purple-haired woman took the teacup with a smile, and after taking a sip, she said:

"No, it won't hurt his body, at most he will suffer a little, and this is also his opportunity. Although this kid is a bit perverted and greedy, he came with the demon egg of my demon clan, so that my inheritance can be completely continued. For the sake of my clan's descendants, I will not hurt him."

The green-shirted man heard the purple-haired woman's words, and couldn't help showing a strange look, saying:

"My lady, how come your husband remembers that you wanted to give the inheritance to this kid at first? He is one of the two Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishers."

"Now all the benefits have gone to the Thunder Bird, which is a bit unfair to this little guy."

"My husband, this is not my fault," the purple-haired woman's delicate face blushed slightly, and then she showed a righteous look, "Who made me a demon? I happened to meet the Thunder Bird, who was born with thunder. I have to take care of the younger generation of my demon clan."

"Besides, the little monk has already inherited your husband's inheritance, so your husband should not only think about your human race."

"My wife is right." Hearing this, the green-shirted man shook his head and smiled bitterly, looking quite helpless.

"And this little guy won't return empty-handed, he got a lot of treasures..."

"My descendant was born with the 'Tongyou soil' in his body, he will definitely be grateful, plus this little guy, he is very lucky."

As soon as the purple-haired woman finished speaking, she waved her hand not far away, and a small gray figure instantly emerged from between the rugged rocks, with purple liquid hanging from the corners of its mouth, as if drunk, it staggered into the purple-haired woman's hands, rubbed it affectionately, but fell asleep.

If it's not the soul-seeking beast, then who else could it be?

"What a greedy little guy."

The purple-haired woman touched the round belly of the soul-seeking beast and laughed softly.