Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

The disciples of Xiling Mountain not far away have never seen their ancestors suffer.

And it's still at home.

Just kidding.

One by one, the brain has already shut down at this time.

"If you don't use the magic weapon, the old man is really underestimating."

After realizing this, Xiang Zhili knew what he should do.

"Unlock the restrictions on the Zongmen's big formation and the medicine gardens in various temples, and all disciples will withdraw from the mountain gate! Those who are closed will also be dragged out by the old man and sent outside the big formation, so don't let this get in the way."

The wretched old man spoke, and everyone under the door immediately came to their senses.

"Yes, Patriarch."

Immediately, relevant actions were taken according to their duties.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the huge Xiling Mountain became desolate and dead silent.

"Junior Brother Wang, you really want to see the true power of transforming gods, right?"

He could understand the urgency of the youth in front of him.

He was the same back then.

Nowadays, every avatar is unique; their breakthrough methods are almost impossible to copy.

If the big monks who are stuck in the peak bottleneck of the Empress Yuan Dynasty want to go further, if they cannot comprehend the several major elements of the realm of transforming gods in advance, the most convenient way is to fight to the death with the transforming god stage!

If you can get an epiphany from it, it will be of great benefit to the breakthrough!

"So, please don't hold back your junior brother!"

Wang Li did not deny the old man's guess.

He does have the idea of ​​gaining a deeper understanding of the God Transformation Stage through fighting!

After all, the insights brought about by the stimulation of the divine consciousness by the Good Fortune Pill are ultimately inexplicable and unclear; if you can fight against the Huashenqi, you will be able to understand the gains at that time more clearly.

Even trigger new inspiration.

However, he did not recognize the old man's address to him.

"Then you try this first."

With a move with his right hand, a wave spread out, and the spiritual energy within hundreds of miles of Xiling Mountain seemed to be drawn by something, frantically gathering around him.

Especially the spiritual mist behind Xiling Mountain almost turned into a torrent.

In just a moment, a spiritual energy funnel with the size of tens of kilometers formed above Lao Xiang's head, and the spiritual energy pillar poured down!

Outside its body, a vortex of thousands of feet of spiritual energy quickly formed, absorbing the free spiritual energy of heaven and earth from all directions!

If Wang Li had an energy sensor, then at this moment he would be able to understand what kind of "spiritual energy earth" Xiang Zhili had lifted up by using himself as a fulcrum, using his own consciousness as a lever, and using his own mana and force!

About seven times the aura of Lao Xiang's upper limit of mana!

That is definitely not the amount of aura imaginable for ordinary Nascent Soul stage or even Nascent Soul stage!

All of a sudden, with the blessing of at least two attributes of heaven and earth aura, Lao Xiang was wearing an ancient treasure, emitting an extremely dazzling brilliance.

Compared with the previous moment, the strength has increased by more than ten times!

"Here comes the sword."

A big sword jumped out from his sleeve and fell into the old wretched hand.

After that, the aura of heaven and earth poured into the sword, and the four or five-foot sword was immediately covered with a layer of "cloak"; after that, the second layer, the third layer, and finally a thousand layers!

Originally a few feet long, it evolved into a thousand-foot giant sword in milliseconds!

However, holding it in Xiang Zhili's hands and being swung by the old slippery head, there is no sense of stagnation or fatigue at all.

"This is one of the methods of controlling the vitality of the heavens and the earth during the transformation of the gods."

After the words closed, wind and fire swirled around Qianzhangjian:

Every gust of wind can cut apart the body protection magic weapon and energy shield in the alchemy stage; every ray of flame is more fierce than the purest pill fire in the alchemy stage.

On the top, thousands of sparks and thousands of wind blades are closely arranged and combined, there is no gap at all.

"And this is another method of use."

As soon as the words fell, the giant sword fell.

And Wang Li flipped his left hand, and the five Yin Luo flags hovered above the palm of his hand, and the devil energy roared; when he flipped his right hand, the six soul banners spiraled into the sky, and the Yin energy surged.

A Five Emperor Dragon of more than two hundred feet and two Ultimate Blue-Eyed Dragons of more than one hundred feet shot out from the Yin Qi. Eleven dragon mouths opened, and eleven dragon breaths spewed upwards, facing the blade of the giant sword.

As the giant sword fell, the eleven dragon breaths were blocked for even a moment, before even touching the edge of the sword, they were melted and blown away by the wind and fire outside the sword body.

A thousand-eyed monster with a head of more than two hundred feet, which is comparable to a great monk, pulled out dozens of tentacles, but they were also cut in two, like a knife cutting tofu.

A giant kun of thousands of feet, also at the level of the late Nascent Soul, swept out its big tail. Although the giant sword was deflected a little, the momentum of the fall still did not decrease much. On the contrary, it was himself, who was cut into pieces by the sword energy through his body, turned into several streams of Yin Qi and returned to the Kunyu Banner.

A demon spirit winged evil comparable to the peak of Yuan Ying's late stage, wrapped in raging flames, rushed towards the old ghost holding a sword. However, he was sucked into it by the vortex of spiritual energy, and his action dropped from "flowing light speed" to "turtle crawling speed".

At the same time, hundreds of spirits led by Lao Zhao, Xuan Gu and other spirits poured into the vortex of spirit energy, like a stone sinking into the sea.

This couldn't help but make Wang Li serious.

The Demon Spirit Wing Evil at the peak of the Empress Yuan Dynasty is by no means pulled across. This weapon spirit belongs to the existence with the greatest potential and the strongest strength among the several soul flags, but it still cannot break through the aura vortex.

In the past, the evocative ghost sounds that were enough to frighten any monk, now have no magical effect as usual.

The five soul-respecting banners have not achieved an inch of merit!

No wonder Xiang Zhili was so calm.

When the giant sword slashed down, all the devilish energy fused together and turned into a three-hundred-foot giant, blatantly slashed out the death scythe in his hand!

When the explosive sound spread, the space of dozens of miles vibrated, and all the forbidden brilliance brightened!

There were countless lines of sight outside the big formation at the mountain gate, and they couldn't see through the big formation that covered everything; but the three great monks who presided over the big formation all jumped their eyelids.

Being able to head-on with the giant sword, the sickle was not damaged at all, but was suppressed. One can imagine the hardness of this death sickle transformed from pure magic energy. In other words, how strong is the sickle blade made from the corpses of more than a dozen mature body-eating gold worms.

From Lin Yinping and the entire Tuhu tribe, he gained more than just some resources.

These more than a dozen mature body-eating golden worms are wastes that have lost their fertility after being ripened and multiplied by him many times over the past decades.

Since it is impossible to be his spirit insect, of course it has to be used as waste.

So, he fused the insect corpse with some rare materials and refined it into this scythe exclusive to the Yin Luo Ban giant ghost.

It's a pity that although the giant ghost is powerful, it is not as powerful as the boundless power exerted by Lao Xiang with his own magic power.

In the end, he was still defeated and was sent flying out.

After sliding thousands of feet on the ground, he stabilized his figure.

The blade continues to fall!

At this time, even if the giant ghost wanted to return to defense, it was already too late. However, Wang Li never dodged or dodged, a white mist dispersed around his body, and the figure in the mist was split in half!

A thousand-zhang mountain peak behind him was swept away by the aftermath of the spreading sword energy, and it was directly separated from it; no matter how radiant the restraint on the mountain was, it could not stop it in half!

"Hmph, there are quite a lot of methods."

A vortex of spiritual energy was shot out, and the demon spirit wings and ghost voices were all blown towards the place of the pure white mist; the thick invisible mist released by the dream flag was blown away immediately.

What caught the eye, on the side of the sword's edge, was a young figure who didn't even move his toes.

"Is it only to this extent?"

As soon as the beating sound came out, Xiang Zhili's eyelids twitched wildly, and the corners of Monster Feng's mouth reached up to his ears.

With a fist, he bent his arm and smashed out heavily.

Hit it on the giant sword!

click click click click

In an instant, not only was the blade of the sword shattered into flying fragments of spiritual power, but the big sword even flew out of the hands of the old slippery man! Right hand is numb!

ah this

My magic weapon, I can't handle it?

Xiang Zhili was numb.

Old Monster Feng, who was watching the show on the sidelines, was secretly dumbfounded.

And the Zunhun Banner and the Yin Luo Banner were filled with Yin Qi and Devil Qi again, whether it was a giant ghost or the giant kun that had collapsed before, all returned to their original state, and their energy was not reduced by half!

"I didn't want the old fellows to show their faces."

Shock him?

Well, then let you gain insight.

The next moment, starting from the lower body, one magic weapon after another appeared on Xiang Zhili's body.

A pair of French boots filled with sunlight, covering all the way to the knees;

Then there are leggings, belt, breastplate, breastplate, and a plate armor shield on the back and the big sword that was released earlier!

The big sword swished back in response, and was vertically embedded in the big shield, flashing with precious light for a moment.

At the same time, gloves, rings, wrist guards, arm guards, elbow guards, and shoulder guards.

Finally, there are braces, neck guards, helmets... and a coquettish cloak!

A whole body of luxurious clothes, the last two are high-end ancient treasures!

Most of them are top-level ancient treasures.

There are also top-quality ancient treasures.

It is unrealistic to wear them on the body and stimulate them together! But when you need to use it, you can move your heart at will, and you can fully activate it by injecting mana and mind!

This method is more reliable than eating ashes in a storage bag, and having to take it out of the bag at a critical moment and brewing a wave.

Seeing this, Wang Li was dumbfounded again and again.

Good guy, why does it feel like a saint is wearing clothes?

But I have to say that the fortune of the god-forming stage is indeed rich, especially for the old guys who have entered this stage for hundreds of thousands of years, the accumulation is incalculable!

Definitely the kind armed to the teeth!

There is something to be said for human high-level monks being able to fight back and forth with monster races of the same level.

"It's been a long time since these old friends came out to get some air! Actually, I really don't want to be so ostentatious!"

The old slippery head gently caressed these top-level ancient treasures and even the best ancient treasures, with a small expression on his face.

Seeing this, Old Monster Feng curled his lips aside.

Seeing this, Wang Li poked Yahuazi: Heh, did you show off your wealth in front of him? !

Alright, since that's the case, let's compare whose magical treasures are better and better match their respective holders.

A series of precious lights flickered, and Wang Li also put on luxurious clothes.

However, in terms of ingredients, unlike Xiang Zhili's ancient treasure set, his treasures are mostly magical treasures refined from spiritual materials such as spirit bones and skins from the tenth-level demon king or even the ancient demon cultivator.

For example, there are three pairs of helmets.

They are the skulls of the Golden Dragon King, the Suan Ni King, and Bi Taoist's skulls, which are fused with crystals and other top-level spiritual materials that can strengthen the hardness. It is a top-notch magic weapon refined by sacrificing the three yang real fire sacrifices.

The current choice is the dragon helmet of the Golden Flood King.

A piece of precious armor is inlaid with dozens of eight or nine level dragons in Chaos Star Sea, and the few natal reverse scales under the neck.

The Heart Armor is the product of Jin Jiao King's reverse scale after various processing and strengthening.

The thunder boots under his feet, and the ancient Lei Peng's wings that are as good as Zhang Xu!

The pair of pure white wings behind him are refined from the trophies captured by the bird demon cultivators of the transformation stage that the iron-winged demon beheaded in ancient times! Each feather exudes pure brilliance, but also shone with a sharp cold light!

The advantage of ancient treasures is that they can exert the upper limit of treasures without the nurturing and nurturing of monks!

Their disadvantage is that because they are not natal magic weapons that have been cultivated with monks' lives, they do not have too high growth potential, and will gradually be eliminated as monks grow.

The advantage of the magic weapon is that its efficacy and power can increase synchronously with the improvement of the monk's cultivation base, the length of warming time, and the amount of mana effort used for warming!

It is not completely limited by the material grade when refining!

Of course, if the materials used to refine the magic weapon are of high quality, the power when it is released may not be much lower than the ancient treasure of the same level.

For ordinary people, the disadvantages of talismans are obvious, that is, the more natal talismans there are, the slower the growth rate of these talismans will be.

It may even not be able to keep up with the growth rate of the monk itself.

But to Wang Li, these shortcomings are no longer considered shortcomings.

First, he has the Yunling Cauldron specially developed for warming magic weapons, and the short-term effect is equivalent to that of cultivators themselves. It's nothing more than consuming a lot of spirit stones and a bit of ten thousand years spirit liquid.

Second, his several Nascent Soul avatars and the hundreds of pseudo-infant incarnations that have been cultivated successively over the years can all be used as containers!

The former is more than enough to warm up one or two natal magic weapons, while the latter can temporarily warm up some parts, such as a single green bamboo sword, which is still feasible.

"Hey, these new friends have only been born for a few decades, so I really don't want them to participate in fierce wrestling now! Who told us that we were actually low-key people before."

You have old buddies, and I have new friends.

Wang Li treats his own body with his own way, the effect is not too good.

And with the eyes of the second elder, he could see at a glance that these treasures were not for nothing.

On the opposite side, Xiang Zhili's face twitched, and he suddenly felt that his suit was not so fragrant.

The old monster Feng next to him was even more dumbfounded, and immediately felt that he had lived his life on a dog.