I will become an immortal in this world

It took less than half an hour for Zhou Xue to stop. At this moment, the formation had surrounded Fang Wang. Twelve wooden sticks were inserted into the soil and covered with talisman paper. And they were not posted randomly. The talisman paper on each stick was It was obviously posted according to a certain method, and the calligraphy and painting on each talisman paper were also different. Fang Wang couldn't understand the calligraphy and painting anyway.

Fang Wang took a deep breath and said, "Come on!"

Zhou Xue stared at him and said: "Take off your clothes so as not to affect the absorption of spiritual energy."

"this……"

Fang Wang frowned and asked hesitantly: "Then can you turn around?"

"Hurry up, don't worry about mother-in-law and mother-in-law."

Zhou Xue said expressionlessly. After hearing this, Fang Wang had no choice but to take off his clothes.

On the rock, Xiao Zi stared at Fang Wang and kept spitting out snake messages.

Fang Wang felt uncomfortable being stared at by a woman and a banshee, but the key was that he couldn't refuse.

That’s it!

Fang Wang got rid of distracting thoughts, took off all his clothes, put them into his storage bag, and then meditated.

"You can start practicing your kung fu. The Xuanyang nerve should have recorded a breakthrough method."

Zhou Xue spoke again, and Fang Wang immediately started to exercise his power.

Immediately, Zhou Xue waved her sleeves, and the strong wind blew in her face. In an instant, all the talisman papers on the twelve wooden sticks burned, forming twelve flames of different colors. Miraculously, the talisman papers did not turn into ashes. , as if the flame is just attached to the surface.

As the formation started, Fang Wang clearly felt the spiritual energy coming from the ground. He saw wind and waves rising from the ground around him, shaking the heavenly materials and earthly treasures piled on the ground.

A whirlwind of spiritual energy rose up and surrounded Fang Wang's body.

For some reason, Fang Wang felt cool under his body. The indescribable coolness made him have the urge to get up.

Rumble——

Thunderclouds surged violently in the sky, and streaks of thunder and lightning emerged from the clouds like snakes and pythons, making the atmosphere on the cliff even more depressing.

Xiao Zi was so scared that she ran away and stayed far away.

Zhou Xue stood in front of the formation, her robes fluttering violently, her eyes looking at the clouds in the sky, the thunder and lightning did not scare her away.

As the surrounding whirlwind became more and more intense, the heavenly materials and earthly treasures around Fang Wang began to emit attribute auras of different colors, which gathered together to form a colorful wind, which was very dazzling.

Fang Wang immersed his mind in the breakthrough and put aside distracting thoughts.

boom!

A bolt of thunder and lightning suddenly struck down, scattering the colorful whirlwind, and fell into Fang Wang's Tianling Cap. He trembled all over, and the surrounding spiritual energy surged into his body crazily.

After a brief period of severe pain, it was replaced by endless relief, making Fang Wang want to do it again.

boom! boom! boom……

Thunder and lightning struck one after another, each time inducing the surrounding spiritual energy to merge into his body, washing his bones and muscles, and finally gathered on his Dantian, concentrating in one place.

Gradually, Fang Wang forgot about the pain and focused on his inner Dantian.

Xuanyang Nerve's mind is running, and the spiritual energy is compressed and condensed in the Dantian. The whole process is very complicated. Once he relaxes, the condensed spiritual energy will easily disperse, especially the spiritual energy with different attributes, which are mutually exclusive.

Zhou Xue kept staring at Fang Wang, and slowly, a smile appeared on her face.

Xiao Zi looked at her from time to time, fearing that she would mess up. After all, its life was in Fang Wang's hands, and it was afraid that Fang Wang would die and it would die with it.

Time passes quickly.

An hour later.

Fang Wang saw that one-third of the heavenly materials and earthly treasures around him had withered, or turned into fly ash and dispersed in the wind.

Zhou Xue no longer stared at him, but sat in meditation not far away, closing her eyes to rest.

Thunder and lightning fell from time to time, unable to shake Fang Wang's meditating form.

…

Under the cloudy sky, barren mountains stretch. On a hillside, four disciples of the Taiyuan Sect stood side by side.

Among them are Gu Li and Xu Lang.

Their eyes were all looking in the same direction. A few miles away, between two mountains, there was a dilapidated temple. The door was open, and a corpse was hanging under the plaque, fluttering slightly in the wind.

On the wall of the temple, stood several mysterious women in white, with disheveled hair that made it impossible to see their faces clearly. From a distance, they looked creepy.

"Do you really want to break in?"

A male disciple asked with a frown. His name was Yan Feiyue. He carried a broad sword on his back and a long whip around his waist. He was tall and tall, and his temperament was not that of a Taoist, but more like a martial artist.

Xu Lang said expressionlessly: "An opportunity like the Great Sage Cave is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you don't take the risk, you will regret it. Maybe we are the first-class geniuses in Taiyuan Sect, but the goal of cultivating immortals is to pursue immortality. Since ancient times, Since then, has anyone from Taiyuan Sect become an immortal?"

Yan Feiyue was silent after hearing these words.

Ye Xiang, the Earth Yuanbao spiritual genius from the second lineage, said, "Come on, there should be no problem if the four of us join forces."

Gu Li had no objection. She had always had the goal of defeating Fang Wang. She knew that if she practiced according to the rules, it would be impossible to surpass Fang Wang. Only by taking risks and looking for great opportunities could there be a glimmer of hope.

The four of them immediately flew towards the distant temple with their swords. At the same time, a woman in white on the wall of the courtyard raised her head, revealing a pale face, with empty and lifeless eyes.

…

The early morning sun broke through the sky, penetrated the thunderclouds and fell down, just falling on Fang Wang.

After a day and night of breakthroughs, he finally reached the first level of the spiritual elixir realm!

All the heavenly materials and earthly treasures around him have withered or turned into fly ashes and ceased to exist.

At this moment, in his Dantian, the spiritual elixir has formed, turning into a white jade color, crystal clear, spiritual energy pouring into the elixir, and then transformed into majestic spiritual power, from the ninth level of the spirit shaping realm to the first level of the spiritual elixir realm, seemingly There is actually a huge gap between them.

After the breakthrough, it is the process of stabilizing your cultivation!

Fang Wang was looking inside the Baoling Space and found eight groove-like dark purple areas around the Tiangong Halberd, which shocked him.

Could it be that he can also condense nine natal treasure spirits?

The natal treasure spirit not only determines the qualifications, but is also equivalent to a magic weapon that will not be damaged. For immortal cultivators, the more magic weapons the better, so that they can face different dangers.

In Zhou Xue's words, the existence of the natal treasure spirit is a gift from heaven to the human race!

Zhou Xue, who was meditating, opened her eyes and muttered to herself: "It's almost done."

She raised her right hand and waved, and the formation suddenly changed. The whirlwind of heaven and earth spiritual energy surrounding Fang Wang suddenly sank and spread on the ground, forming a mist visible to the naked eye, which continued to expand and cover Fang Wang's body.

Fang Wang clearly felt the changes in the formation, allowing him to rediscover the feeling he had when he was shaping the spirit.

At first, he originally wanted to shape natal treasure spirits such as tripods and towers, but now that he was sure that he could still condense eight natal treasure spirits, he changed his mind.

First condense the sword and pretend to be a swordsman!

When he was shaping his soul for the first time, he wanted to gather the natal treasure soul of the sword. Without a handsome sword, how could he be considered a qualified immortal cultivator?

Fang Wang began to feel uneasy, wondering if the Heavenly Palace would stop him this time.

He began to fantasize about his sword.

Different from the first time with the sword, he had new ideas. Before meeting Xu Lang, his knowledge of swords was limited to common sense. Only after seeing Xu Lang's invisible sword did he realize that he could shape spirits. Innovative.

The process of shaping the soul is not only to shape the shape of the natal treasure, but also to inject ideas into its abilities. For example, Li Hongshuang's natal treasure can release poison, and Zhou Xue's natal treasure can absorb souls.

How much power the natal treasure spirit can ultimately exert depends on the grade of the natal treasure spirit.

Under Zhou Xue's gaze, Fang Wang's body emitted the Xuanyang True Fire. Different from the first time he created a spirit, the Xuanyang True Fire also carried white aura. The Xuanyang True Fire and the white aura surged to the top of his head. Come together.

Xiao Zi climbed onto a big rock, looked at Fang Wang, and spit out the snake letter.

With the experience of shaping the soul for the first time, Fang hopes to be more comfortable with shaping the soul this time.

He looked inside the treasure spirit space and imagined the form and ability of the second natal treasure spirit.

As time passed, a sword hilt gradually formed on top of Fang Wang's head, with the sword facing upwards.

"Young master, are you shaping your spirit?" Xiao Zi couldn't help but ask, but she remembered that Fang Wang's natal spirit was a halberd.

Zhou Xue didn't answer, her eyes fixed on Fang Wang's head.

The hilt of the sword became more and more solid, and Zhou Xue also thought of Xu Lang's invisible sword, which only had a hilt and a transparent blade.

But she had a vague feeling that Fang Wang would not imitate others.

That Tiangong Halberd is not an imitation, because there is no such natal treasure in the world!

The Tiangong Halberd is by no means as simple as a long halberd!