Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

Different from the three old monks, Wang Li, Lao Xiang, and Feng Laoguai are actually exploring the paths they have chosen.

The "Kunwu Hall" chosen by Xiang Zhili.

There are three passes on the way.

One, a closed light curtain space.

The light curtain needs the power of a big monk to break it relatively easily.

It needs to be cracked once to enter the space, and it needs to be cracked once to leave the space.

This is not a troublesome matter at first, but the Kunwu four monsters who are secretly lurking and preparing to seize their own natal soul cards should not be underestimated.

The four demons are all tenth-level peak existences.

Among them, Mu Kui, Xuanyan Turtle, Lion, Bird and Beast were once the spirit beasts of ancient monks; although the strength of Silver-winged Yaksha is not considered the strongest of the four monsters, its identity is even more unusual. It is an ancient alchemy god A high-level corpse refinement formed by psychic psychic corpses.

If these four demons join forces, they will be able to counter the normal stage of transformation into gods.

They hid in the dark precisely for the few natal soul cards stored in Kunwu Hall.

If others get their soul cards, they will lose their freedom;

If they regain their natal soul cards for themselves, they will regain their freedom!

However, although the Four Demons are strong, they cannot pass this second hurdle no matter what.

The second level is the Golden Magnet Spirit Wood Formation.

The golden magnetic spirit wood has its own gravity enhancement, releasing golden magnetic heavy light.

Any living being walking in it will be subjected to thousands of times of pressure.

It is not difficult to decipher this formation with any ability in the Nascent Soul stage; however, each golden magnetic spirit tree has a spirit pattern carved with the blood of the four demons, so that the four demons cannot get close, otherwise they will damage their body and die suddenly on the spot .

As a result, he had to use the hands of human monks to cut down trees.

Cutting down the golden magnetic spirit woods will make the spirit patterns in them invalid, and the formation will be unable to stop them.

When Xiang Zhili arrived, there were several Nascent Soul Stages desperately destroying these golden magnets and spirit trees to break through the formation, hoping to pass through this Qianzhang Square by themselves.

These Nascent Soul Stages in southern Xinjiang didn't notice the Three Demons hiding in secret at all.

That's right, in Lao Xiang's eyes, it was the Three Demons, not the Four Demons.

His spiritual consciousness is definitely not weak among the monks in the transformation stage, but even so, he still failed to detect the whereabouts of Mu Kui among the four monsters.

This monster is very talented.

Useful for concealment.

"If Senior Brother Wang hadn't reminded me, I'm afraid I'd have lost my mind."

To put it bluntly, when the seal of the Kunwu Four Demons on Kunwu Fairy Mountain was broken by the Ye Family Formation mage team, as the first batch of entrants, they were the first to be entered by the magic circle originally used by the ancient monks to imprison them. It was sent here hundreds of thousands of miles away.

For example, the silver-winged Yasha who has been trapped in the Yinyang Cave for tens of thousands of years.

The ancient formation that restricted his real body was forcibly moved to the halfway up Kunwu Mountain.

At that time, it was only when the vision of the outside world was forming.

"Hmph, a group of guys who have done more than fail."

Without the slightest hesitation or hold back, Lao Xiang forcefully killed several Nascent Soul Stages from various sects in southern Xinjiang.

Keeping these people will only add to the chaos.

Of course, he didn't mean to break the silver-winged Yasha and other monsters.

And the gesture is to continue to pull out the golden magnetic spirit wood, and break the formation here.

Seeing this, the restless and tense hearts of the four demons relaxed for a while.

But the next moment, they were so depressed that they almost vomited blood.

It turned out that the opponent just didn't want them who were hiding in the dark to make a sudden move to cause interference, so they pretended to continue breaking the formation; the real purpose was to pass through here quickly without damage.

But the old man suddenly turned into a half-human half-demon form, his physical strength was greatly blessed, and he really stepped on the thousand-foot-long forest avenue in the square step by step.

The blessing of gravity doesn't seem to have much effect on it.

When Mu Kui and Yin Chi Yasha saw this, they were angry and anxious.

One by one, they stopped hiding and made tentative attacks towards Zhili.

As a result, no matter whether it was a magic weapon or a strange weapon, when the laser shot into the area covered by the golden magnetic spirit wood array, they were all crushed to the ground by a heavy pressure!

The same is true for spell attacks.

"What do you mean by this?"

Seeing the four distraught guys behind him, the half-demonized little old man with a tortoise shell on his back, who looked very much like a tortoise prime minister, stroked his fairy beard.

"Fellow Daoist, you can obviously chop off these golden magnetic spirit trees and enter this place more easily, why do you have to use other means?"

The silver-winged Yasha's eyes are silver and frightening.

"Heh, now I am not affected by the big formation, but the few dare not set foot in it, so why does the old man help you break the formation?"

Shut the words, turn around and walk steadily forward without further delay.

With his strength, it is no problem to defeat the four monsters outside, and it will not take long; but if they want to capture them all alive, it will be very difficult in a short time, and it is completely unnecessary to waste time and effort.

There are also variables.

It's better not to play with these four old monsters for the time being, and after entering the Kunwu Hall to get a few things, it won't be too late for everyone to talk about life ideals.

"It's troublesome, our natal soul cards may not be guaranteed."

Gui Ling, the ugly humanoid woman transformed into a black rock tortoise, murmured.

The other few also became more and more gloomy in silence.

Among them, the lions, birds and beasts whose spiritual intelligence has not yet been fully developed are the most violent, and brazenly launched an attack on the outermost golden magnetic spirit wood.

In the end, he failed to hurt the spirit wood at all, but was stimulated by some special restraints in his body by some kind of spirit pattern engraved in the spirit wood, and suddenly let out a shrill scream.

The three Mukui saw this scene in their eyes and felt cold in their hearts.

After passing the level of the Golden Magnetic Spirit Wood, there is only the third level left.

It is the Northern Light that fills the main entrance of the main hall.

The Northern Yuanguang poses a strong threat to those under the stage of transforming gods, and they will encircle and suppress the target according to the mana power machine on the monk. The reason why the passage filled with the arctic primordial light in Fallen Devil Valley is so dangerous is precisely the sensitivity of these primordial lights.

Normally, this thing can play a good role in restraining the god transformation stage, not to mention that there is an illusion restriction hidden in it;

But it's a pity that no one hosts the two major formations, and their power is almost nonexistent.

An old-fashioned deity like Xiang Zhili can restrain his aura, and walk in it without being affected at all.

Illusion can't trap his god-level consciousness.

So, without any accidents, Lao Xiang easily cleared this road.

Came to the second half of Kunwu Hall.

The area here is not too big. In the direction facing him, there are two rows of a meeting hall composed of more than a dozen wooden chairs of different styles.

"As expected in ancient times, the immortal way was prosperous, and the great monks of one school can be regarded as either the righteous or the devil."

The little old man sighed.

According to the records in Huaxianzong's classics, he could see at a glance what these wooden chairs represented.

Those who were able to sit here back then were all great monks in the late Yuanying period!

And those who are qualified to step through the Wanxiu Gate on the mountainside and enter Kunwu Mountain for further studies are all in the alchemy stage at that time!

And all of them are talented people!

Nearly ten thousand knot pills and two or three thousand yuan infants gathered together!

It's a pity that later, it was divided into three schools of Taoism, Buddhism and Confucianism, and at the same time, the lineage of magic and Taoism emerged.

Three families belong to one family, and two families belong to one family.

At the end of these wooden chairs representing identity and status, there is another pale golden chair in the middle, with silver and green emerald chairs on the left and right.

Beside the pale golden chair, there is also a green desk that is about ten feet high.

The material used for this chair is just ordinary golden silk spirit wood; but the material used for the desk is not only emerald green, but also exudes abundant aura!

At first glance, it is not ordinary.

In addition, the table case is always covered by a layer of green brilliance, through this light cover, you can faintly see the appearance of several objects placed on the table.

The four blood-red wooden cards stacked on top of each other should be the natal soul cards of the four monsters.

Then there is a small purple sword, a magic wand with a big slap, and a book glowing red; no accident, this is an ancient treasure used by the three elders of Kunwu.

The surface of the last piece is engraved with a lifelike emerald green seal of a five-clawed real dragon.

It is Hualongxi!

"Sure enough, it's here."

Xiang Zhili made sure.

However, he did not rush forward to collect the treasures, but glanced left and right with a sharp sense of consciousness.

It was empty, and there was nothing else to catch the eye.

Until he turned his eyes back to the front, he locked on an inconspicuous picture hanging on the wall behind the light golden chair!

It was a picture of three people looking at the moon.

A monk, a Taoist priest, and a Confucianist, three blurred figures were talking freely in front of a full moon in a bamboo forest.

"Kunwu three elders?!"

This picture is only a few feet in size, and the picture is yellowed, making it look extremely old.

Although there was no inspiration at all, Xiang Zhili had an intuition that the three people in the painting had been staring at him since he entered the hall!

"Before, Senior Brother Wang secretly sent a message to me. If you find the paintings of the three elders, you should take good care of them. Is there some secret in it?"

After observing for a while, I was sure there was nothing unusual, and decisively broke the ban and took the treasure.

After that, he put the small sword, magic wand, scroll, and four red wooden plaques together with the scrolled "Three People Looking at the Moon" into a box.

Those things might be of great use to that one.

The Qilingyuan that Old Monster Feng went to also gained a lot.

Thousands of small medicine fields, most of the elixir originally planted were taken away by the owner of the cave during the retreat.

The remaining spiritual grasses are just those whose roots have not been completely dug out, and then re-grow through the roots!

But all that break through the ground, without exception, are ten thousand year spirit grass!

But what is a little troublesome is that although the group of ancient monks withdrew back then, they did not close the restrictions on their respective caves and medicine gardens.

Therefore, it is unrealistic for Old Monster Feng to clean up all the thousands of medicine fields where there are elixir in a short time.

"That's all, I've wasted a lot of time here, let's go back and join Xiang Laogui and Brother Wang, don't miss the big deal. Although these spiritual herbs here are ten thousand-year spiritual herbs, it's a pity that none of them are suitable for use in the transformation stage ;The deepest cave of the three elders can't be broken by me alone, so it's better for the three of us to divide it up. It's just right!"

After making a choice, he really left this place.

Passing through a light curtain outside the Dongfu area that could block any monks under the big monk, the figure of the old man disappeared on the mountain road in the blink of an eye.

The Casting Soul Hall on Wang Li's side.

First, the probe gently tore open a powerful restraining light curtain.

This thing is similar to the entry and exit restrictions that Old Monster Feng encountered in the Qilingyuan. You must have the means at the level of a great monk to break through the restrictions.

Moreover, even a great monk would have to work hard to break through a hole.

In addition, the light curtain has its own self-healing ability, so it also needs a lot of trouble when it comes out.

As a result, several Nascent Soul Stages were blocked outside the formation, and they ran into Wang Li who was in a good mood.

After some persuasion and kind reminders, one by one obediently retreated along the mountain path to the foot of the mountain, not daring to participate in this incident on Kunwu Mountain again.

There is no way, he is the "Hu Laomo" of the Tianmo sect, he can't afford to provoke him, he can't afford to provoke him.

After the little ones were gone, Wang Li withdrew the illusion of smiling faces and the area illusion of Illusory Heaven Realm.

This kind of hateful matter must be blamed by the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Otherwise, I'm sorry for calling the old devil "robbery of women" and "arrogant and domineering".

Enter the light curtain.

What catches the eye are more than a dozen pavilions with similar styles.

Two floors in size, more than ten feet high.

Randomly picked two rooms and went in to check, the inside was empty, except for some magical artifacts, tables and chairs, it looked almost empty.

It seems that this place is just a place for people to rest.

"The group of guys from ancient times cleaned up really clean when they evacuated!"

Although I had expected it and didn't expect much, but when I saw this naked scene, I still couldn't help but sneer.

After that, thousands of high-level puppets were released, and they were controlled with divine consciousness.

This is the easiest way.

As a result, dozens of attics were checked three times in a row, but nothing was found.

Next came a few stone houses that looked like warehouses, and there were obviously restrictions on them, Wang Li was a little happy about this.

But after opening it, I found out that the inside is so clean that even rats dislike it, and they don't want to come.

No matter the stone frame and stone platform, or some huge metal boxes full of good things in the past, they are all empty.

"It's so picky!"

When a few puppets came out of the last stone house, Wang Li was already standing in front of a stone hall.

Looking at the fiery red plaque hanging above the palace gate, he squinted his eyes and murmured:

"The Palace of Transforming Spirits."

The stone palace doesn't look that big, it's just a playground of more than a hundred feet.

The whole body is red, like a layer of flames burning on the surface of the entire hall.

Before the door of the palace was pushed open, a gust of scorching hot air rushed over.

In this regard, Wang Li's expectations rose rapidly.

With a movement in his heart, he waved his sleeves, and the door of the temple was separated into two halves.

At this moment, the heat wave was very heavy and thick.

There was a thunderous bang in his ears.

The army of puppets stepped inside first, and spread all over the corners. Wang Li followed closely and was escorted into it.

In the main hall, the red clouds are dense, condensed but not dispersed.

Around the main hall, more than a dozen fire pillars stand upright, and there are lifelike statues of red flood dragons coiled on them.

The red glow just spewed out from the Jiaoshou's mouth.

And in these places shrouded in red clouds, a large tripod with an exquisite carving, simple style, and a height of seven or eight feet came into his eyes.

The magic circle is still running.

The ground fire has not been extinguished.

The Fire Pillar and the Great Ding are still functioning.

It shows that the contents are always being tempered!

Not surprisingly, it was the Taiyin True Fire, one of the three true fires in the human world that he was looking for!

The upper limit of this thing is quite high.

The yin and yang are blending, constantly devouring different fires, and are even expected to reach the level of golden immortals.

"Scatter."

With a flick of a finger, a flash of spiritual light was emitted, and the Hongxia surrounding the cauldron split into two halves spontaneously.

Without Hongxia's barrier, such an ownerless thing as the cauldron is at his disposal.

"come over."

With a big hand of Yuan Qi, he thought that with the treasure in his hand, he could go and meet his junior brother and old monster Feng.

Never thought that Dading would take the initiative to resist him!

"Um?!"