The Path to Immortality

Two hours after entering the illusion.

Except for the piece of cold iron that was thrown away for testing, Fang Ping already had three yellow-grade opportunities in his hands.

Unfortunately, the quality of these yellow-grade opportunities was not very good. Two ordinary refining materials and a spiritual medicine with a medicinal age of sixty years were not enough to satisfy him.

Fortunately, with continued exploration, Fang Ping's understanding of the Qingxu Illusion gradually increased. He was more targeted when looking for opportunities, no longer aimless like when he first came in.

Just now, Fang Ping found that when flying along the latest adjusted route, the icy air in the surrounding air became faintly thicker, and the snow fell a little heavier.

This change was very subtle, and it was difficult for a slightly careless cultivator to detect it.

But it was still noticed by Fang Ping keenly.

Searching along the way, he soon saw a snowy mountain that was only a few hundred feet high.

"If there is no doubt, there should be some good things on the snowy mountain."

Fang Ping accelerated and flew over.

Just approaching a hundred feet, Fang Ping was slightly startled when his spiritual sense accidentally swept across the thick ice and snow below, and he sensed a faint fluctuation of the formation.

He reacted quickly, quickly stopped his escape light, and landed on the ground.

As far as the eye could see, everything was covered in silver, and there was nothing but thick ice and snow.

But Fang Ping only took a few glances and smiled.

There was actually a [Small Illusion Light Formation] here.

The spiritual sense of ordinary cultivators in the early stage of foundation building is only about ten or twenty feet away. If you fly a little higher, or your mind is not delicate enough, even if you pass by here, it is difficult to detect the clues.

That is, Fang Ping's spiritual sense is strong enough and he is proficient in the formation, so he can make a judgment in an instant.

The small illusion light formation is just a top-grade basic formation, focusing on illusion and concealment, and the protective effect is average. For a cultivator of foundation building, it can be broken with a full-strength attack.

But this small illusion array was obviously used to protect and hide some kind of opportunity, most likely some kind of high-value spiritual medicine.

It was not difficult to break the array by force, but if the opportunity inside was affected, it would be a big loss.

Fortunately, with Fang Ping's familiarity with this array, it was not difficult to accurately crack it.

After a little exploration with his spiritual sense and spiritual eyes, he soon found the operation node of this small illusion array.

He used 30% of his magic power to condense two scorching sun true fires and accurately bombarded the nodes of the small illusion array.

Almost transparent ripples suddenly appeared on the snowy ground, which was originally empty.

Then, this hidden barrier was destroyed by Fang Ping's true fire.

Under his control, the slight aftermath was perfectly restrained and did not affect the things protected by the array at all.

When the broken small illusion array stopped operating, Fang Ping saw a strange spiritual plant about five feet tall with exquisite silver frost patterns on its leaves on the snowy ground in the center of the array.

On the spiritual plant, there was a fruit with a layer of light frost on the surface, which looked a bit like a peach in shape and size.

"Ningshuang fruit!"

Fang Ping looked at it for a few times, and remembered the origin of this spiritual fruit, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

Ordinary Ningshuang fruit can be used to refine a variety of first-level spiritual pills. Although it has some value, it is not too rare.

Ningshuang fruit that can grow to a hundred years old is different.

At this time, Ningshuang fruit will contain a frost of heaven, which can not only greatly increase the medicinal power of the specific elixir, but also be used to practice some cold-attributed skills and magical powers.

The Ningshuang fruit in front of him is undoubtedly a medicinal fruit that has been more than a hundred years old.

Looking at it carefully, you can vaguely see through the translucent flesh that there is a white frost slowly moving in the fruit.

That misty white frost is the cold air of heaven!

It can be said that the value of this fruit alone is enough to make up for all Fang Ping's gains since entering the Qingxu Illusion!

"This Ningshuang fruit, even if it is not a Xuan-level opportunity, is most likely the top item among the Huang-level opportunities."

Finally getting a good thing, Fang Ping picked the Ningshuang fruit in a good mood.

Just after the fruit was picked, the Ningshuang fruit tree below, along with the broken small illusion array, turned into an illusory light and disappeared.

Obviously, even this spiritual plant and the array guarding it were generated by the Qingxu Illusion!

This abrupt change really surprised Fang Ping.

Until the moment before they dissipated on their own, he did not see any abnormality, thinking that the array and the spiritual plant were real.

After a brief surprise, Fang Ping had to admit that he still underestimated the level of the Qingxu Illusion.

Although it could not penetrate the breath shielding of the Tianshu array, at least in terms of weaving illusions, it would never allow Fang Ping, a mere cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, to question it!

Putting away the only real century-old Ningshuang fruit, Fang Ping re-controlled the escape light and continued to fly towards the snowy mountains.

As soon as he approached the foot of the snowy mountain, he could find the condensed frost fruit, which made Fang Ping more and more convinced that there was probably a true Xuan-level opportunity on the snowy mountain.

After dozens of breaths.

Facing the gradually thickening ice and snow and the cold air, Fang Ping landed on the peak of the snowy mountain.

Here, he saw a pool of dark blue spiritual spring.

The area of ​​the spiritual spring was only a few feet in radius, and there was a faint purple ripple in the spring water. But this small pool of spring water exuded an unusually strong and amazing cold air.

"Could it be [Ice Spring Holy Water]?"

Fang Ping was surprised when he recognized the origin of this spiritual spring.

This spring water can be used to forge high-grade spiritual tools, even top-grade spiritual tools, and it also has a wonderful property. When forging, you only need to add a bottle, and there is a certain probability that the power of the spiritual tool will be raised to a small level!

For any first-level weapon refiner, the Ice Spring Holy Water is what they dream of!

There is no doubt that this is a true Xuan-level opportunity, and its value is even higher than the 100-year-old Frost Condensation Fruit that Fang Ping just found.

Unfortunately, although the opportunity is tempting, there are more than one foundation-building cultivators who have entered the illusion.

At this moment, two foundation-building cultivators are standing near the ice spring on the top of the snow mountain, ready to fight at any time.

If they hadn't noticed Fang Ping approaching quickly, they might have already fought each other.

"Another opponent has come..."

One of the middle-aged monks with a beard probably felt that if he dragged on, the variables might be greater, so he looked at the monk opposite him: "My fellow Taoist, let's first work together to deal with the latecomer, and then you and I will share this opportunity equally, how about it?"

He said sincerely: "Today is just the first day of entering the illusion, and there will definitely be better opportunities later. Why do we have to fight to the death now?"

The female monk standing on the other side of the ice spring holy water, with a veil on her face, seemed to have the same idea. After a moment of hesitation, she nodded.

Immediately, the two of them each showed their spiritual weapons and looked at Fang Ping with ill intentions.

"Two early foundation building monks?"

Fang Ping felt confident after his spiritual sense swept over the two people.

Among the nearly two thousand foundation building monks who entered this place, the majority must be in the early foundation building stage. Fang Ping was not surprised to meet two people in a row at this moment.

However, it was a bit too confident to really think that just two people could take him down.