Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Ten days later, an ordinary-looking man in black drove a flying boat down from the sky and appeared in front of a looming towering mountain. Beside him followed a skinny Taoist priest holding a whisk and a woman with a veil on her face.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, this is the location of the 'Ji Que Mountain' announced by True Lord Qinghe. It seems that it has not been opened yet. We are not too late." The skinny Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the somewhat illusory towering mountain. He said to the ordinary-looking man in black next to him, and his words were full of flattery.

The three people were naturally Wang Fu and his companions who rushed here from Cuiping Mountain.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Wang Fu used a disguise talisman to change his appearance, and used the "Crane Breath Technique" obtained from the white crane to completely change his breath. As long as the other party's consciousness is not much stronger than his, he cannot see his true face.

Speaking of the "Crane Breath Technique", it is also magical.

This technique has limited help to strength, but it is very magical. In addition to making the breath last longer and reducing the consumption of spiritual power, it can also change one's own breath, which is now used by Wang Fu to hide his own breath.

With Wang Fu's current spiritual consciousness strength, plus after breaking through the Jindan, he can mobilize most of the power of the Soul-Nourishing Gourd, and his spiritual consciousness is getting stronger every moment.

Unless there are Yuanying cultivators who deliberately explore, they can't see through the concealment of the "Crane Breath Technique".

"Well, that's good." Wang Fu, who used the alias "Jiang Yan", nodded. In just a few breaths, he had already felt that no less than ten spiritual consciousnesses swept over the three of them, and even one of them belonged to the late Jindan stage.

Perhaps seeing that the three of them were only two Jindan early and one Jindan late, there was no threat, so those spiritual consciousnesses came and went quickly.

In order not to attract attention, Wang Fu did not look at the directions where the spiritual consciousness was released, although he had long noticed that there were many cultivators hiding around, either openly or secretly.

"Let's find a corner and wait. According to the time, it won't be long before the Qinghe Zhenjun will appear and open the 'Ji Que Mountain' himself." Fairy Yu looked around with her bright eyes, then walked towards an empty corner, followed by Wang Fu and Taoist Yinmu.

Fairy Yu did not overstep her boundaries in this move. This was Wang Fu's order. With Fairy Yu's cultivation in the middle stage of the Golden Core, she was the leader of the three of them, while Wang Fu hid behind them and did not attract anyone's attention.

Soon the three of them came under a big tree and sat cross-legged. Taoist Yinmu flicked his whisk, and several talismans were scattered around. After doing this, he closed his eyes and rested.

Fairy Yu also looked indifferent.

Wang Fu looked calm on the surface, but in fact he had quietly used the Three Yin Spiritual Pupils to sweep around the eight directions, looking for people from the Spirit Beast Villa. Although the Spirit Beast Villa was disbanded and became a cultivation family, Wang Fu did not intend to let them go.

In this muddy water of "Ji Que Mountain", he was not very interested in the Taoism of the two major immortal sects in Da Jing. His biggest goal was to take the opportunity to kill the cultivators of Lingshou Villa, which are now the three major immortal cultivation families of Huang, Xiong and Ding, especially the Xiong family where Xiong Lie was.

Unfortunately, after a look, he did not find the cultivators of these three families, but saw several people who had participated in the competition together before.

As time passed, more and more cultivators came to "Ji Que Mountain", the weakest of whom was also in the foundation building stage, and there were also many golden elixirs.

"Boom boom"...

Several huge warships appeared from the clouds in the sky, attracting everyone's attention.

"Those are the warships of the Li family, Gao family, and Ren family." Taoist Master Yinmu was startled by the noise and opened his eyes. He looked at the three warships with fear, "As expected of a family of immortal cultivators with Nascent Soul cultivators, their appearance is different."

"Ren family?" Wang Fu looked at the golden warship among the three warships and murmured. If he guessed correctly, this Ren family should be the family of the Nascent Soul ancestor of the Jiuyao Sect.

Wang Fu did not dare to look at it any more. He knew that the consciousness of Nascent Soul cultivators was very strong, enough to trace back along the gaze.

He set his eyes on the position behind the three giant warships, where there were many smaller spiritual ships, among which the Huang, Xiong, and Ding families were among them.

Just as Wang Fu stared over, under the guidance of the three giant warships, a series of figures floated down from a distance, and they were all Jindan cultivators.

It was also the first time that Wang Fu saw the number of Jindan cultivators in Dajing so directly. A rough estimate showed that there were more than 200 Jindan cultivators, which was much more than that of Daqi and Daxia. It was indeed the country with the largest territory among the four countries in southern Xinjiang.

Suddenly, Wang Fu vaguely saw a familiar face.

He paused for a moment, and when he looked at it carefully, he was shocked.

"Lu Kaiyang, why is he here?"

Lu Tiankaiyang was a member of the Five Elements Immortal Sect. Wang Fu had extorted a high-level spell from him in the Wind and Thunder Palace.

"But this guy has great talent. He is worthy of being the first person to build the foundation of the Five Elements Immortal Sect. After decades, he has not only successfully formed a golden elixir, but is also only a step away from the late stage of the golden elixir."

"But... why is he in Dajing? Isn't the Five Elements Immortal Sect besieged by the demons? Is he also one of the four hidden men of the Blood Demon Sect?"

Wang Fu looked at Lu Kaiyang mixed in with the group of casual cultivators of the golden elixir, and his expression became unfriendly. Since knowing that Lu Feng was the hidden man of the Blood Demon Sect, Wang Fu looked at everyone like a demon!

"At least 80% of the golden elixir cultivators in Dajing have come, the three major Yuanying families have arrived, and those immortal cultivation families with golden elixir great perfection are basically here. In my opinion, the True Lord Qinghe should show up." At this time, the voice of Fairy Yu came slowly.

The Taoist priest Yinmu beside him also nodded in agreement, showing a smiling expression, but he glanced at Wang Fu, whose expression remained unchanged, and immediately put away his smile and became serious.

As Fairy Yu said, when the warships of the three Yuanying families were moored in front of "Ji Que Mountain", the three Yuanying cultivators, two men and one woman, bowed respectfully to "Ji Que Mountain".

They spoke in unison:

"Jing Lingzi, Yan Mingzi, Xing Yunzi... meet Qinghe Zhenjun!"

As the three Yuanying ancestors finished speaking, a blue river suddenly rose from "Ji Que Mountain", pouring down like a falling Milky Way, and like a sword light like a silk thread, covering the entire sky.

When the strange phenomenon disappeared, two figures, one blue and one red, appeared out of thin air in the void.

The green figure was wearing a green gown, with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, a resolute face, and long hair fluttering, looking majestic without anger. Standing in the void, although there was no breath leaking out, people still dared not look directly at him.

Beside him, a woman in a red dress was half a step behind. The woman's delicate face was full of well-behaved looks, but if you look closely, you can find that there is a hint of solemnity in the depths of her bright eyes.

If it's not Li Hongying, who else could it be.

"She has also formed a pill." Wang Fu looked at the red dress, his eyes flashed slightly.

He knew that Li Hongying should have formed a pill a long time ago, and her breath was long-standing, and she was afraid that she was not far from the middle stage of the golden pill.

And now in front of Li Hongying must be the patron saint of the Dajing Xiuxian world, Qinghe Zhenjun.

"To achieve the state of transformation, one must survive the heavenly tribulation. If I have this strength, I will definitely follow the example of this True Lord and destroy the Wanfa Sect and the Spiritual Beast Villa, leaving no one alive!" Wang Fu looked at the green figure, yearning for it.

But it is extremely difficult to break through the golden elixir, and the transformation of the spirit... is too far away.

"You three don't have to be so polite." True Lord Qinghe nodded slightly, and his starry eyes looked around, neither sad nor happy, and no joy or anger could be seen.

But he suddenly looked up at a void not far away, his expression changed slightly, and his voice suddenly became cold:

"Demon Lord Baihan, since you are here, why hide!"