Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

Returning to his temporary dojo, Xu Changan first checked the formation outside the dojo, then threw the black-winged eagle out to guard the courtyard, and sat down on the futon.

A thought enters the golden talisman space!

Don’t say anything, the first thing is to repair your spiritual mind.

After these days of practicing [Heavenly Emperor's Controlled Nerve], Xu Changan's spiritual thoughts have indeed made great progress, becoming more than ten times more powerful.

However, it was his first time to use his spiritual thoughts to condense invisible flying knives to kill people.

It can be said that after Lu Dadong's spiritual consciousness was killed, Xu Changan's own spiritual consciousness was also greatly damaged. He could only send out that kind of flying knife once. If the blow just now failed, then he would die. Xu Changan is safe.

After all, if the consciousness is damaged, many spells and treasures cannot be activated during fighting.

That's not all. Xu Changan just launched a spiritual attack, targeting Lu Dadong's defensive negligence. If the opponent kept his mind, although his attack could hardly damage the opponent's consciousness, it would definitely not be able to suppress it. To the point of killing.

Buzz buzz...

Xu Changan sat on the futon, and wisps of spiritual thoughts flew out and entangled themselves on the green soul-nurturing wood.

Next, we still need to cultivate our spiritual sense first.

Fortunately, there is such a heaven-defying treasure as the soul-nurturing tree.

One day, two days, three days!

About fifteen or six days later, with the nourishment of the soul-nourishing wood and the cultivation of the Heavenly Emperor's nerves, Xu Changan's spiritual thoughts recovered again.

It is conceivable that without things like god-refining techniques and soul-nurturing trees, it would be extremely difficult for ordinary people to repair their damaged consciousness.

Next, he took out a red medium-grade blood bead and swallowed it in one gulp.

There was a sharp pain in the meridians and blood vessels!

However, Xu Changan was used to this kind of severe pain, and he was numb. This thing was much better than the pain of spiritual consciousness.

"Huh..." An invisible flying knife of divine thought struck the soul-nurturing tree again.

While practicing the Nine Nether Blood Meridian, Xu Changan was doing two things at once, practicing the Heavenly Emperor's Control Nerve at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, another half month passed.

Xu Changan stopped practicing and ran to the side to take a look at Lu Dadong.

Although Lu Dadong's consciousness was cut off by him, his body functions did not dissipate as a result.

In other words, in a sense, he is still a living body.

You can breathe, your heart is still beating, and the blood in your blood vessels flows normally.

Xu Changan gave him a try and after giving him a [Bigu Pill], the guy was able to swallow the Bigu Pill and digest it.

interesting.

So is this thing dead or not?

Xu Changan studied for a while but couldn't come up with a result. He decided to keep the living body in its current state because every monk in Taixuan Sect has his own life talisman, and the life talisman will be broken after death.

If the destiny talisman is broken, the sect will quickly trace the clues about Lu Dadong, and then it will be impossible to have anything to do with Xu Changan.

But Xu Changan is also guessing whether Lu Dadong's life talisman will be broken in this state, and he is not sure.

Keep practicing!

Time passes day by day while swallowing blood beads, practicing the Nine Nether Blood Meridian and the Heavenly Emperor's Royal Nerve.

Of course, every hundred days, Xu Changan would give the lying Lu Dadong a top-quality Bigu Pill to keep his body alive.

In a flash, four months passed.

Four months have passed outside!

Xu Changan has spent 1,200 days in the golden talisman space.

After these 1,200 days of practice, his cultivation level has not broken through, but the middle-grade blood beads have been consumed. However, cultivating the Heavenly Emperor's nerves has given him another qualitative improvement in his spiritual consciousness.

If I had to quantify it, it would be the Heavenly Emperor’s Nerve Control - Qi Refining Chapter, which has reached a small level of success.

Just like the flying sword that killed Lu Dadong before, Xu Changan can now fire two swords in succession.

With these two swords, monks on the eighth and ninth levels can be killed at will.

As for the monks at the tenth, eleventh and twelfth levels of Qi Refining, Xu Changan believed that if these two swords were struck, the opponent would instantly lose their fighting power even if they were not dead.

Buzz buzz...

After Xu Changan fed Lu Dadong another top-quality Bigu Pill, the aura on his body changed from Jiuyou blood to the authentic Xuanmen aura.

Then he walked out of the hall in one step.

"Oh... Junior Brother, you are finally out..."

"Look at you dead bird..."

Li Chijian complained when he saw Xu Changan walking out of the hall.

Xu Changan's black-winged eagle stood at the door like a hill, blocking Li Chijian. Its feathers exploded, its body was as powerful as a rainbow, and its eyes were red.

It was like trying to fight Li Chijian.

Xu Changan laughed, quickly patted the black-winged eagle, and said: "Go back, your mission is completed!"

"Brother, what are you..."

"Hi!" Li Chijian said: "Isn't the Talisman Competition starting tomorrow? I'm here to remind you, lest you lose track of time while practicing!"

"Thank you, senior brother!" Xu Changan felt warm in his heart: "Senior brother, how are you? How many points did you get in these four competitions?"

Li Chijian said: "I got an egg!"

Xu Changan: "????"

Li Chijian explained awkwardly: "Hey... forget it, I didn't get a single point!"

"Okay, don't talk about me anymore. Let's go. Someone is looking for you outside. They have been waiting for you for two days!"

Xu Changan said with a vigilant look: "Who wants to see me?"

Li Chijian said: "Lu Dadong's senior brother said he wants to ask you about him!"

Xu Changan's expression did not change, and he asked with a surprised look: "Lu Dadong, who is Lu Dadong?"

"You forgot..." Li Chijian said: "It's the eighth-level cultivator you challenged..."

Xu Changan immediately showed a look of sudden enlightenment, and said: "Oh... I remember, what happened to him?"

"I don't know!" Li Chijian shook his head: "Let's go, their people are waiting in front!"

Xu Changan followed Li Chijian to his hall, and there were indeed two people wearing moon-white robes inside.

One man and one woman.

The man was tall and thin, and the woman looked quite beautiful.

"Hello, senior brother, senior sister..." Xu Changan saluted the two.

The woman's voice was cold, and she looked at Xu Changan and said calmly: "Junior brother Xu, my last name is Long, and I am Lu Dadong's senior sister!"

"We came here to ask about Lu Dadong's situation, you don't mind, right?"

Xu Changan cupped his hands and said: "Senior sister, just ask whatever you want, I will tell you everything I know!"

"Yes!" The woman said: "My junior brother has disappeared since the competition with you... Do you have any clues about him, or have you had any interactions with him after the competition?"

Xu Changan frowned and said: "After the competition ...No...I was seriously injured at the time and hurried back to recover. I just came out of retreat and didn't see Senior Brother Lu!"

"Did Senior Brother Lu have an accident?" Xu Changan said with a horrified expression: "Did I use my magical powers to hurt him? Damn it, Senior Sister, I didn't mean it..."

"Junior Brother, don't worry!" Senior Sister Long's tone became gentler: "He just disappeared, nothing happened!"

"Oh..." Xu Changan breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Then I really haven't seen him!"