Starry Sky Professional

"Hmph!"

Fang Xing's true body snorted coldly, and a stream of blood rose from the cave like a blazing sun.

With his current martial arts will, Mu Wanzhang and Mu Qingshi fainted instantly.

Even the old Taoist Baihe, who was in the late Jindan stage, was in a daze.

But a bright red flash appeared between his eyebrows, and he recovered quickly. It was obvious that there was some treasure or secret technique to protect his mind.

"The protector? Kill!"

After the old Taoist Baihe recovered his clarity, he raised his hand and a talisman appeared.

The talisman was light green, with only a circular pattern on it.

This was a fourth-level "talisman treasure", which he obtained in one of his greatest adventures.

In the talisman treasure, the power of a spiritual treasure was sealed. Facing ordinary Jindan cultivators, it can be said to be a sure kill!

But this kind of talisman treasure is not easy to refine. Not only does it consume the power of the spiritual treasure, it will even weaken the spirituality of the spiritual treasure.

Therefore, unless a Yuanying Zhenjun is at the end of his rope, he will not try to refine it.

Moreover, without the foundation of a fourth-level talisman master, he cannot refine a talisman even if he wants to.

Buzz!

Under the cover of a ball of green and red light, the talisman instantly burned and turned into a green and red ring.

Powerful mana fluctuations burst out, no less than that of ordinary Yuanying cultivators.

The ring rotated rapidly, and the power of water and fire emerged on it, which unexpectedly merged together harmoniously, making the flame flow slowly like a stream of water, and the water flow burned violently.

Roar!

From the center of the ring, a water and fire dragon drilled out, carrying the terrifying breath of a fourth-level transformed monster, and grabbed with one claw!

Swish!

Fang Xing's Jindan domain was directly crushed, and his chest clothes were torn, revealing a red-gold chest.

Dang!

The claws of the water and fire dragon fell on his chest, bursting out with an astonishing sound.

The extremely cold flames and scorching water flowed over, which was enough to kill an ordinary third-level body cultivator without a burial place, but to him, it was like a breeze blowing on his face.

Boom!

Countless water and fire forces exploded, and then dissipated with a bang.

The talisman consumed its own power and turned directly into ashes.

And the Taoist Baihe behind the talisman looked at Fang Xing, who was ragged but covered in red gold and had the meaning of great perfection, and a look of horror appeared on his face: "Fourth-level body cultivator? God wants to kill me! God wants to kill me!"

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, Fang Xing had already arrived in front of Taoist Baihe and grabbed with one claw!

Taoist Baihe's defensive magic weapon and true essence shield shattered like soap bubbles under his golden fingers.

Then, Fang Xing's palm penetrated Taoist Baihe's chest without any hindrance, and the terrifying force exploded, directly annihilating the Taoist's true elixir.

"My Vajra physique... is it actually considered as a fourth-level physical cultivation?"

"It seems to be stronger than the Guardian Divine Power..."

Fang Xing murmured.

He had previously condensed the Purple Veined Longevity Golden Pill, and the origin of the innate golden pill was extremely powerful.

Later, he practiced the 'Dragon Elephant Vajra Indestructible Divine Power' and entered the perfect state. Once he broke through the Vajra state, he was a seven-turn golden body.

He also honed himself in the obelisk of the Nine Swords Academy for ten years, completely integrating the indestructible substance with every inch of his skin, every bone, and every drop of blood.

Thus, he instantly achieved the Vajra physique!

In general, it is stronger than the Guardian Divine Power.

But the Nine-turn Vajra originally represents perfection and limit, so it will not be much stronger.

'In fact...the talisman of the Water and Fire Dragon Ring just now still caused me some injuries...but I recovered too quickly, which is equivalent to not being injured? '

Fang Xing smiled slightly and fell into the cave again.

For him, the most important thing now is to protect the immortal clone and condense the Nascent Soul.

If you indulge in killing and then go out to kill the enemy, it will lead to the tiger leaving the mountain, which is not good.

Boom!

At this time, the sky is already covered with dark clouds, and countless purple thunder pythons are entangled with each other, bringing terrifying pressure.

This is the Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation!

In the cave, in the training room.

"Where is the inner demon? Where is such a big inner demon like me?"

"Get out of here!"

Fang Xing opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and his full sword intent had nowhere to scatter, and he felt that he had something but no use.

Just like the last breakthrough to the Jindan stage, this time he broke through the Nascent Soul stage, he did not encounter the Nascent Soul inner demon!

'Sure enough, I am still too strong! '

Fang Xing sighed: "I want to see the inner demon but I can't..."

After all, he is the same consciousness as the original body, and the original body's martial arts will has reached a higher level after practicing the secret pattern of will.

Not to mention facing the original body of the evil god from outside the domain, even the pollution of the pillar-level evil god cannot move him in the slightest.

Theoretically, the inner demon of the Nascent Soul Stage is only the spiritual pollution of the Eight Realms in the main universe!

If a warrior of the Great Vajra Realm is shaken by this level of pollution, then Fang Xing's martial arts teachers from childhood to adulthood may commit suicide out of shame.

"Forget it, if there is no, then there is no."

Fang Xing looked up and could already feel the power of the thunder tribulation locking onto himself, and there was no escape.

In the Dantian, although the sword infant has been condensed, it is in a weak period of just being promoted, and it still needs to consolidate its realm.

Of course, it is also possible to force a move, but it is easy to hurt the vitality.

This is also the reason why many Nascent Soul cultivators are afraid of the thunder tribulation. They have just passed the inner demon tribulation at this time, and their minds are weaker and their conditions are worse!

Moreover, the thunder tribulation cannot be shared by outsiders, and can only be relied on by oneself!

"Sure enough... I can only rely on myself."

Fang Xing took out the Nine Infants Pearl with a solemn face, and changed into Mu Wanlong's appearance again: "Wanfa Ghost Infant, Jiaowei Qin... Go!"

The Jiaowei Qin, this spiritual treasure, has reached the fourth-level middle grade.

However, the spirituality in it is stubborn, and Fang Xing will never cooperate unless he becomes the blood of the Mu family.

Of course, before, his magic power was still a little lacking, and he could not do anything to the Jiaowei Qin spirit.

Now that he has truly promoted and become a sword cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, he can try to unite with the Wanfa Ghost Infant and force the spirit of the weapon to surrender without damaging the power of the spiritual treasure as much as possible.

But refining the spiritual treasure is not a matter of a day or a night. At this time, he still has to wear Mu Wanlong's mask to exert the full power of the Jiaowei Qin.

Boom!

Above the nine heavens, the thunder is as heavy as a thousand pounds.

A purple thunder crashed down with the majesty of destroying all living beings!

Zheng!

A sound of a zither rose up, accompanied by a loud phoenix cry.

A scorched-tail phoenix flew out of the fourth-level cave, its feathers were extremely gorgeous, and it spread its wings to welcome the thunder.

"Cry!!!"

The scorched-tail phoenix opened its beak and actually swallowed the thunder directly.

"Master..."

Beside the cave, on the ground, Mu Qingshi, who was lying, opened his eyes and muttered to himself: "I seem to hear the sound of our spiritual treasure..."

Mu Wanzhang opened his eyes: "I saw it too..."

His face was extremely complicated, watching the figure of 'Mu Wanlong' rushing out of the fourth-level cave, and the family inheritance spiritual treasure - the scorched-tail zither was still floating in front of him!

'Grand Elder... You have deceived us so badly. '

Mu Wanzhang smiled bitterly in his heart, and even felt a little awe.

According to what the Grand Elder said before, the scorched-tail zither spiritual treasure was taken away by the unknown body cultivator. How could it appear here?

Could it be... everything is fake?

Did the Grand Elder collude with the strange quasi-fourth-level physical cultivator in the blessed land to secretly harm Mu Qinglan and seize the opportunity of Nascent Soul and the family's spiritual treasure?

But this suspicion is too dark, murdering the family's peerless genius to seize the opportunity...

It's really too dirty!

But Mu Wanzhang knows that if the Grand Elder succeeds, he will be a hero of the Mu family, and his good name will be praised for all eternity!

As for Mu Qinglan, he is just an unlucky guy who fell in the secret realm and will soon be forgotten...

'But... the Grand Elder's previous cultivation was not fake... Why did he kill him? '

'Is it just for the Jiaoweiqin? The family's control of the Jiaoweiqin is different from an individual's possession of a spiritual treasure... but it doesn't make sense...'

'Could it be that Qinglan has a greater opportunity? So the Grand Elder secretly killed him to take the treasure? '

Mu Wanzhang's mind was full of thoughts, which was really complicated.

He did not associate the Yuanying Sword Lord in the blessed land with Mu Wanlong, thinking that Mu Wanlong was the Yuanying Sword Lord, because the two appeared in the same place at the same time, and one was a Jindan Zhenren, and the other was a Yuanying Zhenren, which were completely different things!

Mu Wanlong is still forming a baby, how could he be the Yuanying Sword Lord in the blessed land?

Even if the Yuanying Sword Lord later pretended to be Mu Wanlong, it was unlikely, because both the good and the evil sides confirmed that the other party had already been a Yuanying cultivator, how could he condense the Yuanying now?

Boom! Boom!

At this time, the second and third thunders fell in succession, and were easily blocked by Fang Xing with the Jiaowei Qin.

"Sure enough... Although my sword infant has not passed the weak period, I have the Wanfa ghost infant! In addition to the two spiritual treasures... If I can't pass the Yuanying thunder tribulation, no one can."

Fang Xing was safe and sound under the thunder tribulation with Mu Wanlong's appearance.

He even wanted to cast the 'Qingyang Magic Lamp' and put on a layer of 'Qingyang Cover'.

As for the issue of identity exposure?

That really doesn't matter at all, anyway, he is going to return to the sect after forming a baby.

As for knowing that 'Mu Wanlong' is Feng Shangren or a quasi-fourth-level physical cultivator, what does it matter?

Under his vest, there is another vest!

Boom!

After rounds of thunder, the dark clouds in the sky finally dissipated unwillingly.

And Fang Xing felt a sense of comfort throughout his body: "From today on, I am the real Yuanying Sword King!"

"Fifty years of cultivation, finally reached the Yuanying stage!"

Fang Xing was very happy, feeling the powerful and sharp Yuanying mana in his body, and his consciousness expanded rapidly.

Fifty miles, eighty miles... one hundred miles!

As soon as he entered the Yuanying stage, both the mana strength and the limit range of consciousness exceeded himself in the Wanfa Ghost Infant period!

At this moment, his consciousness caught a ray of light, in which was a Jindan magic cultivator.

The other party was desperately fleeing from the Baihua Mountain.

Seeing this, Fang Xing's mouth curled up slightly, and then turned into a sword light and chased after him.

The sword escape technique was originally ranked first among many escape techniques!

Now that he has been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, the rotten iron sword has also been promoted to his life-long spiritual treasure, and he can perform the fourth-level sword escape!

In addition, the "Great Freedom Xuanjin Sword Classic" is originally known for its sword speed.

At this time, his sword light is even faster than the escape light of ordinary Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivators.

Not long after, he caught up with the dark magic light and saw one of the big-headed demon cultivators.

The big-headed demon cultivator was so scared when he saw Fang Xing chasing him that he gritted his teeth and took out two white skulls from his storage bag.

The white skull had a red light in its eyes, and it bit off his two fingers directly and chewed them quickly.

Then, it landed at the feet of the big-headed monk, like a pair of bones and fire wheels, causing its escape speed to skyrocket!

"Haha, stay!"

Fang Xing waved his sleeve, and a sword light emerged.

After condensing the sword infant, his natal spiritual sword has been integrated with the Yuanying, and he still displays the light and shadow of the sword.

But the power is already exceptionally impressive.

Under his sleeve, the sky was filled with starlight, and a white-gold sword shadow passed through the Dantian of the big-headed demon cultivator in just a flash.

He screamed and was caught by Fang Xing's powerful hand, and he quickly shouted: "Senior, please forgive me, this junior is just passing by..."

"Haha...who would believe your words?"

Fang Xing chuckled and started searching for souls without any torture.

After a moment, he casually threw the body of the big-headed demon cultivator, and a soul-eating demon fire shot up, turning it into ashes in an instant.

"The hands of the devil have been stretched out very long. Now they are not in a hurry to cultivate the golden elixir of the devil, but they are still planting undercover agents in the righteous path..."

This time, if he hadn't condensed the Nascent Soul, maybe the Baihe Sect could really break the Mu family's formation, and then be crushed to death by him one by one...

Okay, the ending seems to be about the same.

Even for the White Crane Sect, only one Master Jiedan has died now, which is considered a profit...

Fang Xing flicked his sleeves, flashed his sword, and returned to Baihuashan Cave Mansion.

"Congratulations to the Supreme Elder for condensing the Nascent Soul and seeing you forever!"

Mu Wanzhang and Mu Qingshi hurriedly greeted him, their faces flushed with excitement.

They originally thought that after the Mu family closed the mountain, it would be inevitable to slowly decline.

But he didn't expect that the Supreme Elder would endure it so far and occupy the fourth-level spiritual vein cave in order to condense the Nascent Soul!

Although some people slander the Supreme Elder for deceiving his own people, he is now the True Lord of Nascent Soul, so whatever he says is right!

"I will be in seclusion for a period of time to consolidate my cultivation. Please don't disturb me."

With a cold face, Fang Xing returned directly to the cave and closed the cave door.

As for the two fake elixirs, of course they would not dare to break in even if they were ten times brave enough.

"That's it, pack up and leave!"

Fang Xing was ready to pat his butt and leave, otherwise it would be a bit embarrassing when the True Lord Nascent Soul from both good and evil sides came over.

He first came to the alchemy room, collected the Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron, and then came to the animal pen.

The treasure hunter is still at the third-level mid-level level. After all, not everyone is like him and can practice at an astonishing speed.

When the treasure-hunting mouse saw Fang Xing in the Nascent Soul stage, he immediately stood up to please him and put his two paws together as if he were bowing his hands.

"Haha... good work, you should be rewarded!"

Fang Xing casually took out a bottle of third-level elixir and threw it away.

The treasure-hunting rat was immediately overjoyed and swallowed all the pills in one gulp.

After it was promoted to the third-level mid-level, it awakened an innate magical power, which was named 'Rumination' by Fang Xing. It opened up a small space in its belly and could store many things in it.

As a result, the treasure-hunting rat does not need to develop any great supernatural powers on the right path. Instead, it likes to swallow a lot of treasures from heaven and earth, and then spit them out when it is free and chew them slowly.

"Alas...it's like a starving ghost, virtue!"

Fang Xing was speechless about the new talent of the treasure-hunting rat, but he still used a magic trick to put the treasure-hunting rat into the spirit beast bag.

After tidying up the cave, he used an earth escape technique and went to the basement of the cave. He saw the five mixed demons and the unconscious Mu Wanlong who was guarded by the five mixed demons.