The Path to Immortality

"My fellow Daoist, it's a mistake..."

The cultivator with a silver mask on his face that could conceal his aura seemed a little unsure of Fang Ping's true strength.

He was about to speak, saying it was a "misunderstanding", ready to apologize and make way, let this stubborn guy leave, and if it didn't work, he would give some compensation.

Unexpectedly, Fang Ping, who was the fourth, dared to take the lead!

"What's there to say to the robber cultivator?"

Fang Ping's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the Soul Seal blasted on the perfect foundation cultivator closest to him, and the Tianxuan Shuttle followed.

The former suppressed the soul, and the latter restrained the cultivator's mana shield. The two cooperated, even with the help of the formation, the perfect foundation cultivator was completely unable to block it and was killed by Fang Ping in one fell swoop.

Then, Fang Ping condensed the Dragon Elephant Seal and slapped the other two late foundation cultivators with one palm.

The two foundation cultivators who were about to fight back angrily were dumbfounded when they saw Fang Ping's physical strength in the Golden Core Realm.

"Golden Dan of Body Cultivation!"

The fake Danjing monk who was holding the fort had never expected to meet a real Golden Dan monk so soon.

He thought that since Tiancan Island would open once every hundred years, the Golden Dan who entered would most likely seize the opportunity to explore opportunities and would not leave until the end of the one-day opening time. Therefore, he recruited three Dayong monks, set up an ambush here, and ran away after making a fortune.

Who would have thought that he would encounter an accident in just a quarter of an hour...

He did not care to save the three Dayong foundation-building monks, and turned around and fled with the weak rainbow light.

Not to mention that he was just a fake Dan, even a real Golden Dan monk would never want to provoke a Golden Dan body cultivator!

"Where are you running!"

Fang Ping did not expect the fake Dan monk to run so cleanly, and he shouted subconsciously, and sat down to chase him.

I did not expect the fake Dan monk to be so sincere, and was startled when he heard the angry shout behind him.

"Senior, please don't chase me. These storage bags are my apology!"

While slapping out a speed-up talisman, the man waved his hand and threw the storage bags he had picked up in all directions with the technique of scattering flowers like a goddess.

"Good fellow!"

The three foundation-building monks alone had no less than ten storage bags on their bodies.

And the fake Dan monk who was frightened by Fang Ping threw out at least a dozen storage bags.

"The monks who enter and exit Tiancan Island from this passage are in bad luck..."

Fang Ping couldn't help but secretly sympathize with the monks who were blocked and killed.

However, it was not easy for Fang Ping to chase a fake Dan monk who ran away at full speed.

After weighing the pros and cons for a moment, he sighed and gave up the action of chasing this man, and instead waved his magic power to pick up all the storage bags scattered everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Ping had more than twenty storage bags of foundation-building monks in his hands.

There are not many weaklings who can come to Tiancan Island to take risks. At least they must have the cultivation base of the middle stage of foundation building. Otherwise, even if they can get in, they can't get out.

The storage bag of this cultivator has so many in one go. Maybe there is nothing good, but in terms of spirit stones alone, I am afraid it will not be less than the wealth of a Jindan cultivator!

This makes people sigh: in the world of cultivation full of crises, for cultivators without strength, they have to do their best just to earn resources to maintain their own cultivation.

But for strong people with sufficient strength, ordinary spirit stones are no different from lumps of earth and rubble. They can have as much as they want. Only truly high-end and scarce cultivation resources are the shackles that trouble their cultivation.

The passageway vibrated slightly again.

Several cultivators who were lucky enough to come out after Fang Ping for a few breaths were stunned when they saw this scene.

What happened just now?

Why did this person come out a little earlier than himself and others, and he had so many more things in his hands?

The greed in the eyes of one of the casual cultivators was almost beyond words, and he was about to launch a sneak attack out of greed.

However, there were still wise people among his companions.

The bloodstains on the surface of Tianshui Lake that had not yet dispersed, and the rainbow light of the cultivators who could be vaguely seen in the sky, fleeing in a hurry, made him realize that the man in front of him might be a Jindan ancestor who had hidden his true realm!

Let alone provoking, even a little lack of courtesy could bring unwarranted disaster!

While holding down his companion and winking wildly, the casual cultivator saluted Fang Ping with the most respectful attitude in his life. Seeing that Fang Ping seemed too lazy to pay attention, he hurriedly pulled his companion who was still a little confused and left.

"It's really a windfall, but it's too much, it's not easy to take..."

In view of the courtesy of the cultivator, Fang Ping finally did not embarrass them. He just took out a large cloth bag from the bag of all things, put all the storage bags into the cloth bag, put it on his back without caring about his image, and flew leisurely towards the direction of Xianzhou Market with the control of the escape light.

………

More than half a month later.

With the help of the illusionary body technique, Fang Ping returned to Xianzhou Market unnoticed. Looking at the Yuanyangzhou Cave in front of him from afar, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This trip to Tiancan Island can be said to be the most dangerous place he has encountered since his cultivation.

It was only thanks to the improvement of his own strength, especially the physical cultivation of the Jindan realm, that he was able to escape without any danger in the end.

The most dangerous silver-armored flying zombie and the unknown purple-clothed Jindan cultivator were entangled with each other; the Wuhui Sect Jindan who attacked him was first seriously injured by the soul-catching ghost in the Yellow Spring River, and finally benefited himself.

"It seems that my luck at the critical moment is still good."

After returning to the cave, bathing and changing clothes, Fang Ping reviewed his experience and nodded secretly.

Next, he sent a few communication talismans to inquire about the latest information about Tiancan Island.

After all, he was quite interested in the real reason for the abnormality on the island.

While waiting for the reply, he took out all the storage bags in his pocket, just like drawing a lottery or opening a blind box before coming to this world, and opened them one by one.

"One top-grade spiritual weapon, one mid-grade spiritual weapon, and 8,000 low-grade spiritual stones..."

"Two mid-grade spiritual weapons, more than 1,000 spiritual stones, and almost no elixirs and talismans? You dare to enter Tiancan Island even though you are so poor?"

"Golden elixir technique [Youyun Queyue Gong]? It seems to be the technique of the Golden elixir sect [Queyue Sect] of the Dali Dynasty. I didn't expect it to be the elite of a big sect! This probably has some good stuff..."

"Huo, it's actually the recipe for the legendary [Huadan Shui]!"

Any cultivator who knows a little about cultivation has heard of the four words, Dancheng Wuyue.

Once a false elixir is achieved, it means that the cultivator has no hope of continuing to practice and advance for life.

However, the second-level middle-grade elixir water can assist the false elixir cultivators, slowly dissolve the already condensed false elixir, let the realm fall back to the foundation building stage, and then strive for the elixir formation again.

It seems very beautiful, but in fact the hope is extremely slim.

After all, most of the false elixir cultivators have a lifespan of more than 200 years. The moment the realm falls back to the foundation building stage, the lifespan will almost immediately dry up and die.

Unless some natural treasures and life-extending elixirs are used to forcibly hang on to a period of life, and take advantage of this gap to immediately strive for the elixir formation, there may still be a little hope.