Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

Talk about utility.

The Gold Devourer can be said to be both offensive and defensive, and is undoubtedly a very reliable little partner.

But leaving aside the offensive and defensive characteristics of the mental level, and only talking about the offensive and defensive strength of the physical state, then the flying purple scorpion is especially superior to the gold devourer.

This point has actually been confirmed in the lower realm.

Compared to gold-eating bugs.

The mature flying purple scorpion possesses the same ability of being invulnerable to swords and guns, invulnerable to fire and water, and invulnerable to magic weapons. The fundamentals are even stronger:

stronger power;

sharper blade;

It has a tougher body and a harder carapace than a big beetle;

In terms of speed, it even crushes gold-eating bugs of the same level!

Moreover, it is not afraid of sonic attacks and divine interference, so it is very difficult to kill!

In addition, he likes to eat ten thousand poisons, so he is entangled in ten thousand poisons!

After the sea of ​​insects is formed, it can even be connected with the air mechanism, possessing the same transformational power as the iron fire ants. A variety of weapons and treasures can be stacked to fight against the target.

The point is, here at Wang Li, it is also mass-produced!

For more than two hundred years in the lower realm, a large amount of highly poisonous and neon grass provided by the sect of the southern border was used to encourage fertility and ripen until all the flying purple scorpions lost their fertility.

From the first few hundred eggs, the number once reached the threshold of 700,000.

Moreover, most of the hundreds of eggs were conceived by the insect king and queen in Fallen Devil Valley, who are better than ordinary monks.

There is nothing to say about qualifications and health status.

Although due to his racial talent, he couldn't perform the empowerment of heaven and earth vitality in super-large spiritual veins like the gold devourer; he could only rely on the strength of his physique like him, and occasionally give vitality empowerment once in a while.

However, it enjoys the inherent racial poison of the monsters on the seventh floor of the abyss, and the stimulation of acquired toxicity brought about by environmental factors.

One by one, although they are all neutered.

But also became stronger.

Nearly one-third has entered the first-order mature body stage.

There are tens of thousands more, fed with dozens of strange poisons collected by Mu Qing Yaowang that threaten the refining period and even the fusion period, and then "care" by the poison in Qing Yuanzi's hands, and some from the Mayfly clan The package service of all kinds of weird toxins exchanged there!

Live up to someone's expectations.

In the past three years, they have entered the stage of second-order mature body one after another!

From four purple lines with a lighter color to five darker purple lines with a darker color.

From being only as powerful as a mid-stage Nascent Soul, to a spiritual pressure that directly catches up with a mid-stage cultivator of the God of Transformation, but the overall strength is more than an order of magnitude more difficult than a mid-stage cultivator of the God of Transformation!

The kind of double cultivation of law and body!

Once the number exceeds a thousand, Wang Li himself will have a headache.

If the number exceeds ten thousand, he will decisively back away.

The only fly in the ointment is probably that it can't eat everything like a gold-eating bug.

He had heard from the old man that the number of gold-eating worms reached a perfect stage and exceeded one hundred thousand! The swarm will produce some kind of qualitative change, it can evolve all the devoured creatures and even the devoured treasures, and have exactly the same supernatural powers!

That's a bit silly.

Obviously one-on-two or even one-on-three, the scorpions can beat the gold-eating bugs of the same level;

But in terms of the potential of racial talent, he suffered a lot.

The gold-eating worm, as the avatar of the Taoist ancestor, has a big background, like a king who is exiled from a kingdom for some reason.

The flying purple scorpion is just an outstanding generation among the common people, unlike the king who can return as a king once he returns to the palace and ascends the ninety-five throne in the court.

The only thing that worries Wang Li about this group of flying scorpions is that they don't seem to have the habit of devouring each other and growing themselves, which undoubtedly seriously affects the growth limit of this spirit insect.

They want to confer the title of king and worship minister, break the cage of the system, even with someone's help, they have to fight with their lives thousands of times! Go prove yourself!

And this opportunity, as the master, Wang Li, gave it to him.

It's now.

Prove yourself!

Little scorpions!

up!

"Give up" the control of the gold-eating insect swarm in the distance, and instead "choose" ten thousand second-order mature flying purple-striped scorpions.

Wang Li's decisiveness made the pair of eyes that had been observing here in the dark brighter.

"Not bad!

As he becomes more and more proficient in using various methods of his own, he should have a certain understanding of his own limits, as well as the fighting style and strength level of a true fit monk.

The desired effect of the trial has been achieved. "

There is no need for this disciple to continue to prove himself at the risk of being severely injured and killed.

This kid in the fusion stage who happened to be active in this sea area was met by him and was then specially attracted by him, he can die.

Alas, for the sake of my apprentice, don't feel complacent, don't be complacent and underestimate the heroes of the world just because you easily killed a fit-level deep-sea ancient beast!

As a master myself, I also worked hard with good intentions.

It can be over!

then.

At the moment when the big man of the Qiyue lineage of the Flying Spirit Clan, the heads of the seven Faxiang hit the strongest blow.

Three thousand li sea area.

The wind stopped suddenly.

Completely still in place.

The seawater suddenly froze.

It has become a landscape in a flower scroll.

All creatures are motionless.

Like a frozen portrait in a photo frame.

The only one who can move freely is Wang Li in the worm ball.

The one who can barely move, but whose speed is no different from that of a turtle crawling, is a big man in the late stage of fusion.

At this moment, besides nine points of fear in the eyes of the big man, there is also one point of relief.

"The sky and the earth are eclipsed. The old monster of the Mahayana period!"

Before dying, the small eyes that looked at Wang Li were full of envy, jealousy and hatred!

Why didn't I have such a considerate backstage?

The seven attacks collapsed and disappeared after a burst of sword light accompanied by golden arcs.

The seven heads of the big man Faxiang Jin fell off.

Yuanshen didn't even make a sound, and was directly wiped out by an unknown force.

The Flying Spirit Clan, the land of the Qiyue Clan.

In the second row, the soul lamp next to the first row and one of the first two soul lamps in the second row suddenly went out.

The clansmen of the Qiyue lineage who were in charge of guarding this place turned pale in horror, and then lost their voices in horror:

"grandfather!"

The whole Qiyue lineage is fried immediately!

A certain old man who fixed the sea magic needle was alarmed and left the test.

Looking at the soul lamp that had been extinguished for a long time on the altar in the ancestral hall, his face sank like water:

"What did Li'er do before? By the way, before the soul lamp goes out, is there any sign of the light becoming weaker first?"

When the people around heard the words, they didn't dare to breathe a lot of air.

Instead, a young man who had previously guarded the place came out from behind the crowd, stepped forward and bowed and said:

"Reporting to the ancestor, grandfather, because of the need for alchemy, he also heard that there was a certain sea beast that he needed in a certain sea area in the outer sea a few months ago, so he went to that sea area to look for the trace of this beast a few months ago.

Before the soul lamp was extinguished, there was no sign of weakening, but it was completely extinguished within the blink of an eye. "

"Are you sure you haven't weakened in the middle?"

The old man's dark color became more and more serious.

"Old Ancestor, Grandpa's Soul Lamp has indeed shown no signs of weakening, as the two brothers who guarded this place with me can testify."

The young man said in trepidation.

His eyes quickly searched for the other two figures of young people behind the crowd.

When the two heard this, they immediately came out:

"Old Ancestor, the situation of the soul lamp is exactly as the clan brother said! It's just that the flame of the soul lamp shook a few tens of breaths ago, very weakly! According to the past situation, there is no such thing as shaking. That's the big problem."

Knowing the situation, the ancestor snorted coldly:

"Damn it, which old monster did a good job!"

It is unreasonable to bully the small with the big.

When I have no Flying Spirits?

In a flash, he disappeared in place.

The soul lamp on the altar disappeared together with the old man.

Back to the open sea.

At this moment, Wang Li was dumbfounded.

Because in front of him, the old man was walking towards him step by step.

Under his feet, every step he took, there were sword lotuses blooming.

With the death of the big man, the visions all around disappeared.

The wind began to blow again.

The cloud began to unwind again.

The sea water began to flow again.

The aura and sound of everything began to be transmitted again.

"Master?"

Wang Li had a sore nose and almost cried.

After going through many storms and waves, I couldn't suppress the feeling of crying for the rest of my life in my heart.

"That's right. To be able to last so long in the hands of a body-fitting person, the teacher even underestimated you."

The old man did not hesitate to appreciate it.

'Then where is the ordinary fusion period? It's clearly a great master in the late fusion stage, okay? '

Wang Li slandered inwardly, but he still couldn't help grinning:

"It's great to be able to survive!"

This is the truth from the heart.

"I didn't expect that besides gold-eating insects, you also have dangerous spirit insects like flying purple-striped scorpions. The old man remembers that this kind of spirit insects are just like gold-eating insects. It is difficult to lay eggs, and it is difficult to cultivate on a large scale, right? You boy , Can actually cultivate them to such a scale!

Speaking of it, it is difficult to control a large number of mature gold-eating insects at the same time, because of their property of devouring everything, even the master's consciousness; what's the situation with these flying purple-striped scorpions?

See, you are much more than just this little scorpion.

And with the total amount of spiritual consciousness of you and the five clones, it is not impossible to control tens of thousands of mature bodies to fight against people at the same time. If there are 40,000 to 50,000, the juniors at the fusion stage just now may really have nothing to do with you. "

Walking closer, the old man sighed, and then asked curiously.

He's actually been there all the time.

Not only the body is there, but also the avatar!

There is a clone that has been staring at the open sea.

When the two little ghosts Qing and Lanran sent information to Diyuan, his side actually reached the open sea faster than his apprentice's side. And after realizing that there is a high probability that the fit-level deep-sea ancient beast will not be the opponent of his apprentice, it will not achieve the desired training effect, and may even encourage the apprentice's arrogance; immediately wander around the surrounding sea area thousands of miles away, intending to help the apprentice find a decent one. Point the whetstone!

It turned out to be lucky, there was a late-stage fusion junior of the Flying Spirit Tribe looking for some prey.

That's it.

It's better to let this junior teach his apprentice a lesson.

That would be a real life-and-death crisis!

"Master, these flying purple-striped scorpions are no easier to control than gold-eating scorpions. This number of ten thousand is already the limit of the disciples!"

Wang Li smiled wryly.

Whether it is controlling the gold-eating insects on a large scale at the same time, or controlling the flying purple-striped scorpions on a large scale, there are huge risks.

The second-order gold-eating insects will eat the master's consciousness;

This second-order flying purple scorpion will also corrode the master's spiritual consciousness!

"Once a disciple controls the remote control for a long time, and the number of people controlled at the same time is too large, the consciousness and thoughts attached to these spirit insects will be silently attacked by the unknown strange toxin contained in the body and covered on the surface of the group of purple scorpions. filthy!

It’s better if the time is shorter, the toxin can be removed immediately;

But once the time is too long, the toxin will be like a gangrene attached to the bone, and it will be difficult to completely remove it! It will take root in the spiritual consciousness and will continue to grow, and even contaminate other surrounding spiritual thoughts and consciousness!

Unless you take the initiative to split and discard this part of the spiritual power obtained through penance! "

Thinking of some bad memories, Wang Li felt lingering fear:

"This disciple has experimented, and with his current knowledge attainments, he can only guarantee to control about 2,600 mature flying purple-striped scorpions at one time, so that the pollution of the poison to the consciousness and the spontaneous 'detoxification function' of the consciousness can be maintained. It's a delicate balance. If Qing and the others are included, it can barely exceed ten thousand!"

"I see."

Qing Yuanzi nodded.

"Master, what did you do just now? Why does the whole world seem to be still?"

Wang Li asked curiously.

"It's just a small trick of the Mahayana stage who has a little comprehension of various laws. Many integration stages call it [Heaven and Earth Lost Color], and we call it [Domain prototype].

I am the master of my field!

When your cultivation level arrives, you will naturally understand. "

The old man laughed.

"The embryonic form of the domain?"

How is it different from Baohua's "flower and tree world"?

I heard that true immortals have a complete domain, so what does that so-called complete domain look like?

"Master, this disciple has just seen the Evil Resisting Divine Thunder. Is your flying sword done?"

"You take this first."

First, he took the big man's storage bracelet, and threw it to Wang Li without even looking at it:

"Thanks to the sufficient amount of golden thunder bamboo that your kid gave me, I was able to forge a natal magic weapon that can entrust the power of those laws. Otherwise, I wanted to create the [Sword World] in my heart. I haven't played in my life."

He gently rubbed the boy's head in front of him.

At this moment, Qing Yuanzi feels more and more that he has found a treasure.

There is a gap between the Mahayana period with the prototype of the domain and the Mahayana period without the prototype of the domain.

For a long time, he has been suffering from the problem of his talisman, and he can't get up or down.

Now, let him fight against those mid-level Mahayanas who have no domain, and he is 80 to 90% sure to win the battle.

Wang Li is digesting this part of the information.

A crack thousands of miles apart suddenly opened in the void, and a gigantic creature emerged from it with teary eyes:

"Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, I'm here! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

ps: I have been working on the computer for the past two days, and the update is not stable. It can only be said that we should strive for two updates every day to guarantee the bottom line. Well, that's it. In addition, scolding the protagonist for being self-righteous can also be restrained. With so much information given, no one can see that it is Qing Yuanzi's training of disciples?