God rewards hard work: Farming and cultivating immortality

Although Yun Youhe explained indifferently, he still felt incredible in his heart.

[He is actually an accomplished formation master? ]

[If you add in the high-quality magic weapon he possesses, could it be that this person is a fellow practitioner of the formation, weapon, and talismans like the old man me? ]

When Yun Youhe came up with this idea, he was shocked.

[How is it possible... His bone age is only about a year old, and breaking through the core formation at such a young age is already a genius among geniuses. ]

[Not to mention that the heaven-defying foundation of cultivating the three paths simultaneously requires time to accumulate. It should be impossible to cultivate more immortal skills at the same time. ]

[It is probably the masterpiece of a master in his sect who is good at refining weapons. ]

Although he was shocked by Jiang Lan's formation skills, he glanced at the bloody thunder in the sky and could only sigh helplessly: "It's too late..."

Boom!

The extreme thunder that had been preparing for a long time suddenly descended towards Jiang Lan!

The eight god generals raised their weapons one after another and emitted a series of spiritual lights. These spiritual lights connected with each other to build a formation.

The formation patterns that Jiang Lan had written before were all in place, making this hastily formed formation even more solid!

Bagua Star Formation!

This is the most powerful formation that Jiang Lan has mastered. It is also the result of decades of hard work by the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect and the Formation Research Institute, and is the result of their hard work!

Cooperating with the eight divine generals in the Bagua position, the power of this formation can be brought out to the greatest extent...

A translucent shield was formed, blocking the third bloody thunder.

But the formation soon began to fluctuate and seemed to be about to be shattered.

Jiang Lan remained calm and continued writing. More and more formation patterns flew everywhere, filling the formation and resisting the bloody thunder.

Finally, the third extreme thunder was successfully resisted just as the formation shook, making everyone heave a sigh of relief.

After the thunderclouds in the sky had finished firing, they seemed to be a little sluggish and needed to regroup for the next thunder.

And this also gave Jiang Lan time to continue preparing.

With his additions, the formation became more and more perfect, and the formation patterns were so densely packed that it made people dizzy just by looking at it.

Except for one person...

"Exquisite!"

Yun Youhe slapped his thigh, which made him extremely excited.

"This formation activates the power of the stars, and the formation patterns shine on the stars in the sky!"

"If it is daytime, there is no starlight to hide the formation nodes. If it is nighttime, the power will be even stronger under the reflected starlight!"

"No matter how you do it, after the array is mapped into the starry sky, it will leave traces. Even if it is destroyed, it can be restored under the starlight at night..."

"It's a pity. If it were at night, maybe I could have lasted a few more rounds..."

At this moment, Yun Youhe still doesn't think that Jiang Lan can survive this catastrophe...

Until he saw Jiang Lan write a word he had never seen before...

That text revealed a mysterious Taoist essence, and from his perspective, it was absolutely extraordinary.

"How many things does this little guy still have that he hasn't taken out?"

The muttering revealed numbness, but also surprise...

Numbness is something Jiang Lan can pull out at any time that he doesn't understand, and the same goes for surprises.

It had been a long time since he had experienced his strong thirst for knowledge.

At this moment, he only hoped that Jiang Lan could survive this catastrophe and solve his own doubts.

The fourth pass!

Jiang Lan breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that the Bagua Star Formation blessed by Daowen should be able to last for several rounds..."

However, the fifth thunderbolt that followed hit him hard in the face.

The Eight Trigrams Star Formation was shattered, and the Eight Divine Generals he finally cultivated were knocked back to beans.

Fortunately, he collected it quickly, otherwise there might not even be ashes left...

The power of the fifth path is completely incomparable to the previous four extreme thunders.

"snort……"

Jiang Lan, who had no time to make any more preparations, could only endure the thunderstorm and let out a groan of pain.

The bloody lightning wrapped around his body, penetrated his physical defense, and moved inside, constantly eating away at Jiang Lan's life force.

The skin is opened, the flesh is broken, the bones are broken, the menstruation is broken...

The burning, numbness, and pain eroded his will and made him look ugly.

But he won't sit still and wait for death!

"Godly Lord... Immortal Body!" He almost roared.

The heart furnace is pulsing, the energy and blood are rushing, and the sound in the body is like the roar of an animal.

With an inexplicable cry, a vision suddenly occurred!

The blood that spattered from the wound seemed to be greeted by something, and like birds paying homage to the phoenix, it flew back to Jiang Lan's body.

A stream of water surged through the meridians, like a dragon traveling across the abyss, and all the meridians were restored in the blink of an eye.

There seemed to be sprouts sprouting from the cracked bones. They grew, entangled, and connected, and the wooden bones revived!

Finally, there is the flesh and blood that blooms, just like the cracked land that has been moistened by water and grown woody, gradually healed and became as solid as a rock!

The five spirits appear and the five elements are born, which is immortal!

During this cycle of life and death, Jiang Lan not only survived, but even felt that his blood martial arts had taken a step forward.

The cost was just him moaning in pain.

The fifth path has passed, and the sixth path is brewing.

Jiang Lan glanced at the [Bamboo Feather], but it was still a little worse, so she could only hold the [Star Sword] at her feet in the palm of her hand.

"Help me, old man..."

"Buzz buzz!" The sword sounded crisply, as if to say: "I will fight with you to the end!"

It was originally a sickle made to harvest rice better.

Then there were all kinds of changes, both offensive and defensive.

In the end, the broken sword was recast, completely named after the sword, and called [Star]!

"roar!"

In Jiang Lan's sea of ​​consciousness, in the seven places in the west, the white tiger woke up.

Darkness fell in the sky again, and the stars symbolizing the white tiger in the west lit up one by one, and the starlight fell on the [Star Sword]!

A maple leaf appeared in front of Jiang Lan, and behind it was a huge maple tree. The white tiger lying under the tree... stood up...

The autumn wind howled, blowing down two remaining leaves...

"Only when you are satisfied and have sufficient strength can you establish a domain..."

"This boy has such a deep understanding of the way of swordsmanship. The sword realm he has formed should be comparable to Nascent Soul..."

Seeing Jiang Lan display such magic, Yun Youhe was shocked again.

The ghost baby in the dark even praised the Supreme Elder for his wisdom. With such heroes here, why worry about the immortal spirits not being happy?

Snow-covered Demon King showed a rare smile and quietly calmed down the demon power in his body.

"Senior, you are here...how is my master?" Mei Yin's voice came from behind.

She couldn't understand the situation, and it took her a long time to find it. She was just waiting for Fu Xue to explain it to her.

"Your master's problem is not big... Even if something happens, it will only benefit me and will not be left behind..."

"What? I don't understand what senior is saying at all!"

Boom!

The sixth extreme thunder comes to the world...

What greeted it was a bright sword light.

The lightning was split into two, and the dark clouds in the sky were cut in half.

Jiang Lan maintained the slashing action, slowly opened his eyes, and involuntarily said the name of this move——

"Autumn Wind Funeral·White Tiger Sword..."