Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

"My friend, you are joking. I am the leader of Tianhuan Sect, how could I be wrong?"

The old man's eyes fell on the little red bird on Wang Fu's shoulder. With a warm smile on his face, he stroked his beard and continued:

"Chixiao broke the ban and killed fiercely. Although he is not among the Nine Heavens, he was born from the Nine Heavens and grew up to be no weaker than any other Nine Heavens. My friend's spirit beast was born with Chixiao's divine thunder, and even his blood contains the power of thunder. It is really extraordinary and belongs to the emperor of thunder. It's a pity that Chixiao is an alien species in the Nine Heavens and can never be compared with him. But it can be detected by the immortals who practice the Nine Heavens Thunder, otherwise they will suffer a disaster. "

"My friend, you need to be careful to deal with this matter in the future. Fortunately, you have met me. As long as you refine the treasure of our sect, the 'Heavenly Illusion Pearl', it is not difficult to cover up the breath of the Red Sky Thunder with this treasure. "

"Red Sky breaks the ban..." Wang Fu murmured. He had accidentally read the rumors of the Red Sky Thunder in ancient books, but it was only a few words, and he did not know the uniqueness of this thunder. However, it is true that the Red Sky Thunder is not among the Nine Heavens.

The Nine Heavens Thunder is the thunder of heaven and earth, including Shenxiao, Qingxiao... Zixiao, Taixiao, each of which contains extremely terrifying power. The three-color thunder he possesses is much inferior to any one of them. Perhaps he can only compete with the weakest one in the Nine Heavens by fusing another one.

Wang Fu did not expect that the thunder of Little Red Bird was actually the Red Sky Divine Thunder that was born from Jiuxiao. As for whether what the weapon spirit said was true or false, there was no doubt about it. After all, the other party should want to use the thunder of Little Red Bird to break the restriction of the bead in front of him.

However, Wang Fu did not believe that the other party really wanted him to inherit the inheritance of Tianhuan Sect. Since the other party has existed for tens of thousands of years, has it not met a cultivator who is worthy of his attention during this period?

Thinking of this, Wang Fu sneered in his heart.

At this time, the old man saw Wang Fu stop moving after mumbling, so he couldn't help but speak again, urging:

"Young friend, what are you still hesitating about?"

"The grade of our sect's 'Heavenly Illusion Pearl' is extremely high, and the Dan Fire of the Golden Core Realm is simply impossible to refine. Only by breaking the restrictions of the pearl with the Red Sky Divine Thunder can it be barely refined and drive a part of its power."

"Otherwise, with the breath emitted by this pearl, as long as it leaves this white jade hall, it will definitely set off a bloody storm."

"Senior, don't panic, I will let Xiaohong use the Divine Thunder to break the restrictions." Wang Fu saw that the other party was getting more and more anxious, and he was more certain of his guess. He couldn't help mocking in his heart, but on the surface, he looked calm and a little excited.

Then, Wang Fu lightly tapped the little red bird's head, seemingly commanding, but in fact he took the opportunity to pass on a message. Then the little red bird's eyes lit up and flapped its wings to fly in front of the jade bead. After circling twice, it showed no sign of releasing the Divine Thunder.

Seeing this, the old man on the white jade throne tightened his illusory palm on the armrest of the throne, and then spoke again:

"My friend, this old shadow of mine can't hold on for much longer, please hurry up, after refining the 'Heavenly Illusion Pearl', I have another request."

"Oh? In that case, I will start refining it." Wang Fu nodded slightly, and then flicked his finger, and a three-color elixir fire flew out and landed on the jade bead.

"Okay!" Hearing Wang Fu's words, the old man's eyes lit up subconsciously, but when he saw that Wang Fu actually used elixir fire instead of letting the spirit bird release the red sky divine thunder, he immediately frowned, "My friend, I said that the elixir fire of the golden elixir cultivator is useless against the 'Heavenly Illusion Pearl'."

"Really?" Wang Fu sneered, and then his face sank. As his mind moved, the three-color elixir fire suddenly shrank, and then swelled again, turning into a cluster of dazzling purple flames.

It was the purple rhyme elixir fire.

The fire completely enveloped the jade bead. Under Wang Fu's control, it burned fiercely, and the purple light intersected, and the "Heavenly Illusion Bead" immediately trembled violently.

"No..."

On the ninety-nine steps, the old man who was sitting on the throne a moment ago suddenly became a little illusory. The purple flame in front of Wang Fu was reflected in his eyes, and his pupils contracted, and he immediately panicked.

"Purple Rhythm Pill Fire! Purple Gold Pill! How is it possible!"

The old man's voice suddenly became sharp. In panic, his already illusory body suddenly intersected and doubled, and then cracks appeared, as if he was about to collapse. He opened his mouth and roared angrily:

"Stop! Stop it!"

At the same time, a terrifying breath of the Nascent Soul Realm suddenly broke out, and raised his hand to turn into a giant hand to suppress Wang Fu.

Wang Fu's eyelids twitched slightly. Although the little red bird had told him that this was an illusion, such a real feeling still frightened him. However, the more excited the other party was, the more it meant that the purple rhyme fire he had sacrificed made the other party feel scared.

Thinking of this, Wang Fu hurriedly increased the spiritual power transmission, and the purple gold elixir in his dantian spun wildly. Although the consumption of the purple rhyme fire was not small, he couldn't care so much at this time.

The little red bird flapped its wings and hovered in front of the "Heavenly Illusion Pearl". It looked at the giant palm that fell from the sky and chirped "chi chi chi", as if mocking it. The next moment it opened its mouth and spit out a red divine thunder. With a "rip", the giant palm that seemed to be powerful was easily torn into pieces and disappeared.

The thunder did not stop, and then fell on the old man next to the throne, passing through his chest without any hindrance. Coincidentally, the other party also collapsed and disappeared.

Seeing this, Wang Fu sneered. It was indeed an illusion.

"Xiaohong, protect me." After Wang Fu said this to Xiao Hongque, he sat cross-legged on the white jade ground and began to concentrate on refining the "Tianhuan Pearl" in front of him.

This bead is trembling non-stop. Fortunately, the Ziyun Dan Fire is naturally capable of restraining various magic weapons and artifacts. Even if the jade bead's white light shines brightly, it cannot break away.

However, just in case, Wang Fu still controlled the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to hover over the jade beads. If there was any change, with just a thought, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner would be able to take action immediately.

As time went by, the trembling power of the "Tianhuan Pearl" became weaker, but just when Wang Fu relaxed a little and stuffed a few pills into his mouth, the bead suddenly emitted a strong white light.

There was also a faint roar like a beast or a dragon.

Wang Fu did not dare to be careless and continued to activate the Ziyun Dan Fire with all his strength. The fist-sized flames swayed non-stop, and the purple light flourished.

A few more hours later, when even the purple-gold elixir in Wang Fu's dantian became much dimmer, the "Tianhuan Pearl" finally calmed down completely. At the same time, a faint connection emerged in Wang Fu's mind.

Finally, the refining of this bead was initially completed.

However, Wang Fu was not satisfied with this and once again took several pills containing rich spiritual energy. He even took out the "Spiritual Eye Jade" he had just obtained and put it between his legs, breathing in and refining the spiritual energy at the same time. , continue to activate the Ziyun Dan Fire to burn and refine the "Tianhuan Pearl".

But no matter how much he refines it, the bead has made no progress at all, and there is still only that touch of connection that seems to be broken at any time.

Just when Wang Fu was distressed, a ray of white light suddenly shot out from the "Tianhuan Pearl". After circling several feet above him and the orb, it floated down to a place seven or eight feet away from Wang Fu.

The white light faded away, revealing his true form.

Snake body, antlers, rabbit eyes, cow's mouth, camel head, mirage belly, tiger paws, eagle claws, fish scales, all jade-white in color, less than a foot long, lying on the white jade ground, the snow-colored scales on its body glowing with a faint The jade-colored halo flickers on and off.

"Dragon?" Wang Fu's eyes widened, and he suddenly stood up. Although he had never seen this legendary creature with his own eyes, whether it was in the legends of the mortal world or the ancient books of the immortal world, it was recorded There is no shortage of them.

Wang Fu looked at the dragon-shaped creature that suddenly flew out of the "Tian Huan Bead", collected the Ziyun Dan Fire, and was thinking about it uncertainly.

The halo on the little white dragon disappeared, and suddenly it trembled slightly. The next moment, it slowly supported its body with its four dragon claws and stood up.

It seemed to be a little uncomfortable, or rather drowsy. After taking a few steps, its limbs went limp and fell down again.

Seeing this situation, Wang Fu couldn't help but chuckle.

Hearing this laughter, the little white dragon raised his head and glared at Wang Fu, with a look of anger in his eyes. Then he opened his mouth and heard a faint female voice:

"What's so funny? I haven't been active for tens of thousands of years, so naturally I'm a little stiff and not used to it."

When Wang Fu heard this, his smile suddenly froze.

"You're not...a man?"