"Eighteen fourth-order Nascent Soul level puppets?"

Fang Xing himself smiled slightly, as if he was holding a sun in his palm, and it crashed down.

The first form of the palm of the Great Sun Tathagata - the great sun shines all over the place!

Boom!

Magnificent sunlight enveloped the entire square, and the hemispherical red sun Dharma Realm continued to expand outwards, swallowing up layers of restrictions.

The terrifying fluctuations spread, and even the monks such as Master Huolong in different areas felt intense fear.

"Become a god?!"

Taibai Sword Immortal was fighting with a spiritual beast guarding the 'Sacred Awakening Fruit' in the elixir garden.

At this moment, my whole body was trembling, and I almost had my heart ripped out with the claw of the four-armed monkey opposite: "Why is there a god-transforming monk here?"

"A god actually took action? No...it's more like a talisman or a one-time treasure!" Gong Feiyun's hand trembling when setting up the teleportation array, and a piece of 'King Ming Stone' was instantly scrapped.

He didn't take it seriously, took out another Kongming Stone, and began to carve the formation pattern.

In front, a teleportation array has been mostly completed...

…

"The combat power of transforming into gods? The Yuanying monk can explode the combat power of transforming into gods. In the future, he will definitely become a god-transforming heavenly master, and even become a great master of void refining!"

In the stone palace, the handsome middle-aged man looked at Fang Xing and murmured to himself: "It's too foul. Am I testing him, or is he testing me? Fortunately, this person has a good relationship with the descendant of the Golden Sword lineage... Sigh

, why is it vulgar body cultivation and not sword cultivation?"

…

Click!

The door of the main hall, which had been dusty for many years, was opened, and different rooms were revealed in front of Fang Xing's eyes.

Among these rooms, some have alchemy cauldrons, while others store large amounts of medicinal materials.

Others are jade bottles.

"They are all elixirs below level three."

Fang Xing shook his head, didn't bother to take a look, and went straight in.

Occasionally, when encountering puppets, traps, and restrictions... I always rush forward and crush them directly with a physique comparable to fifth-level physical training.

The many tests that originally went through were almost like a joke.

"Um?"

After entering the depths of the Cauldron Spirit Hall, Fang Xing saw large black cauldrons protected by seals!

"This is...'Medicine King Cauldron'? A special magic weapon, specially used to store precious elixirs, enough to maintain the properties of the medicine for more than ten thousand years."

He opened a Medicine King Cauldron at random and saw an 'empty blue bottle' inside. When he pulled out the cork, a fragrant red fragrance came out.

"The fourth-level 'Qian Yuan Dan' can help early Yuanying monks improve their magic power..."

Fang Xing put the elixir away and opened another 'Medicine King Cauldron': "Huh? I'm lucky this time. It's actually a 'Ningying Dan'?"

Thinking back on how much trouble he caused for a single Ning Ying Dan.

But in Yuanshen Sword Sect, as long as you have enough merit, you can directly exchange for Ning Ying Dan.

He continued all the way down and saw many precious fourth-level elixirs.

It covers many aspects such as healing wounds, removing inner demons, increasing mana, etc., and even found two pills of 'Infant Strengthening Pill'!

Finally, Fang Xing arrived at the deepest part of the Cauldron Hall.

"There should be some fifth-level elixirs here, right?"

He looked at the few remaining high-level Medicine King Cauldrons with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"Don't think about it. The fifth-level elixirs here have been used up long ago... Even if there are some left, they are defective and semi-waste elixirs. For True Monarch Nascent Soul, these fifth-level elixirs are worthless.

Too much, the medicinal properties are too strong and difficult to digest.”

A ray of light and shadow emerged, transforming into a handsome middle-aged formation spirit. He looked helplessly at Fang Xing: "The core inheritance in the Cauldron Spirit Hall is the "Yuanshen Alchemy Sutra"...a fifth-level alchemy inheritance."

"What a pity. I thought there would be a sixth-level alchemy inheritance."

Fang Xing felt a little regretful, making the array spirit roll his eyes: "After all, our sect is a sword cultivating sect, and other aspects of cultivating immortals are a bit weaker..."

He casually threw a light golden jade slip to Fang Xing's immortal clone: ​​"Take it, let's go."

"Let's go? What's wrong?"

Fang Xing's consciousness swept away and he felt that although this Alchemy Sutra was only at the fifth level, there were quite a lot of various fifth-level elixir prescriptions, as well as various strange methods of alchemy, so it was a worthwhile trip.

"Originally, after you finished exploring, I was going to send you all away, leaving only Gong Feiyun. After all, since he dares to take risks, there will be more dangers for him to take."

The handsome middle-aged man smiled slightly: "But the person you found is actually a fifth-level physical cultivator. Counting the battle power of a god, he is also qualified to participate in subsequent major events."

"participate?"

Fang Xing himself smiled slightly: "I'm quite interested, but not before that."

He randomly shook his fist, smashed the last few medicine king cauldrons, and grabbed a few bottles of pills.

"These are fifth-level 'Shen Yuan Pills', which are used by monks to increase their magic power. Even for early-stage monks, they are a bit too powerful. They are more suitable for mid-stage monks to take..."

The formation spirit sighed: "It's a pity that they are all waste elixirs."

‘That’s not necessarily true. I still have the Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron that I can try to save...’

Fang Xing smiled and said nothing: "And in the "Yuan Shen Dan Sutra" that I just read, there seems to be a special alchemy technique. You can use high-level elixirs as 'alchemy heads'. After adding some medicinal materials, you can refine a large amount of low-level elixirs."

The level elixir is equivalent to downgrading the effect and pursuing quantity...'

'If this batch of 'Shen Yuan Pills' can be purified, plus the batch of pills I obtained before... it should be enough for the immortal clone to cultivate to the realm of Nascent Soul Dzogchen.'

‘There should be opportunities to transform into gods within the Yuanshen Sword Sect, right? As long as I get one, I will dare to directly attack the realm of god transformation!’

After all, there is a high probability that he has not experienced the inner demon tribulation of becoming a god, and his own combat power has reached the level of becoming a god.

Basically, it's a smooth road.

‘Immortal way to become a god, and then practice the Void Refining inheritance, you should be able to understand the laws of space more easily...'

‘This is the law of space!’

'Even after practicing qiu, there are still great benefits!'

'Wait a minute, if I advance to the level of Martial God first, I will have the opportunity to become a god myself!'

…

"Okay, let's go."

The handsome middle-aged formation spirit began to move in the void, taking the opportunity to observe Fang Xing's reaction.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed.

Fang Xing didn't care at all.

This is when the strength has reached a certain level, and there is no fear of the changes in the Qianyuan world.

In a flash of silver light, Fang Xing saw Gong Feiyun.

At this time, Gong Feiyun had already set up a small teleportation array and was about to stuff it with top-quality spiritual stones.

"Master Zhenling?"

There was a hint of panic in Gong Feiyun's expression: "Why did you bring people here?"

In his heart, he felt both the shame of being caught as a thief and also some confusion.

After all, shouldn’t it be a tacit understanding between both parties to set up a teleportation array and bring ‘Yu Tianzun’ down?

And...who is the extra Fang Xing himself?

"Ahem...I don't have much time, so I'll keep the story short."

The handsome middle-aged Array Spirit coughed: "If you, the Misty Immortal Palace, want to obtain the treasures of the Immortal Palace, you must naturally use the corresponding skills, and this little friend..."

He pointed at Fang Xing himself: "He was invited by the Jinjian lineage. He can be regarded as a god-forming monk, so he is naturally qualified to join."

"Monk of Transformation?"

Gong Feiyun was startled, and the hand in his sleeve grasped a silver talisman.

"Join what?"

Fang Xing asked with some confusion.

"Look at this..."

As soon as the handsome middle-aged man flicked his sleeves, a scene in a small world appeared, including an island in the middle of the lake, a giant bronze cauldron, and a strange man with purple and black scales in the crystal...

"This big bronze cauldron is the 'Immortal Treasure' once collected by the Yuanshen Sword Sect!"

The formation spirit's face was full of sighs: "Unfortunately... it is incomplete, only about 30 to 40% of the original body. Even so, if you arrange the formation with it as the core, you can automatically refine elixirs. What is being warmed in the cauldron is

A piece of 'Spiritual Transformation Ointment'... its refining method has far surpassed that of the fifth-level alchemy master of our sect."

"Mutilated?"

Gong Feiyun was surprised: "What's missing?"

Fang Xing was even more surprised because this huge cauldron was vaguely similar to the 'Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron'.

"The cauldron flames... and the cauldron spirit are missing!" The handsome middle-aged formation spirit sighed: "Perhaps the more sacred it is, the more jealous it will be... When our sect found this rare treasure of the Immortal Mansion, it had already

It is so incomplete, the cauldron flame has been taken away, and the cauldron spirit has escaped... Even so, this incomplete treasure of the Immortal Mansion is also the most precious treasure of our sect."

'Cauldron Flame? Could it be... Ten Thousand Transformations Spiritual Flame?'

Fang Xing's mind suddenly flashed with a guess.

At this time, the formation spirit was heard to say again: "It's a pity... the treasures of the Immortal Mansion attracted the covetousness of the upper world, and the ancient demon killed the sect brazenly, and the 'Jue Sword Master' exhausted his soul, and everyone in the sect died.

Coupled with my great assistance, the ancient demon was finally severely injured, but it could not be killed in the end. It could only be sealed in the sword world... Now, affected by the Seven Demons Chongsha, the ancient demon has gradually awakened and wants to break out of the seal.

…”

'Absolute Sword Master? Not Absolute Sword Heavenly Master? It seems that the previous generation of Yuanshen Sword Sect is in a low period, and there are no great monks in the late stage of divine transformation? Otherwise, it wouldn't be so miserable...'

Fang Xing was thoughtful.

"Originally... I was going to give you little guys some benefits, and then join forces with some of the God-Transforming Venerables outside to kill the ancient demon... As for what happens after killing the ancient demon, I can't control it.

"

The handsome middle-aged Zhen Ling said, he waved his hand casually.

Taibai Sword Immortal, who had already obtained the 'Saint Enlightenment Fruit' and was still searching for it in the elixir garden, and Huolong Zhenren, who cautiously came out of a cave, were startled, and their figures disappeared instantly.

"But now... you are also qualified to participate, so I want to ask, do you want to participate in the final battle?"

The formation spirit looked at Fang Xing: "In the final fight, you may die! Or you may get nothing... No matter how good the spiritual ointment or the treasures of the Immortal Mansion are, they are not important when compared with your life."

"Of course... I participated."

Fang Xing's immortal clone glanced at Gong Feiyun and showed a bright smile.

"very good!"

The handsome middle-aged formation spirit nodded and waved his hand to release the scrolls.

…

Yuanshen Sword Sect, outside the mountain gate.

The white light curtains seemed to be endless, and within them, there was a sword energy capable of killing gods and demons.

The three friends of Hanhai are using many magical powers and are exhausted from running for their lives.

"What a quasi-sixth level formation..."

The true king wearing a golden crown holds a wooden fish Buddha treasure in his hand, emitting countless extremely strong golden Buddha lights, like a small boat in the sea of ​​sword energy: "I heard that when it was complete, it was a sixth-level formation."

Maybe we will die..."

"No need to talk nonsense, this passage is already one of the safer routes..."

The Sword-bearing Nvzhenjun had already taken off her long sword, and the sword light flashed, and the sword energy was consumed madly.

"Two fellow Taoists, help!"

The ‘Godly Talisman’, who had the most wretched appearance and demeanor, screamed strangely and occasionally threw out a fourth-level high-quality talisman.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and then he showed a look of surprise: "Array spirit, you?"

Boom!

The formation was in motion, and suddenly a terrifying sword light emitted, flying towards them.

The figure of the Divine Talisman flashed and reached high altitude, and terrifying mana fluctuations were heard.

He waved his hand, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth was activated, actively repulsing the surrounding sword energy, and turned into a shocking big hand, slapping down horizontally and extinguishing the sword light.

"Old Fu... you... transform into a god?"

A look of astonishment appeared on Jurchen Jun's stern face.

"Haha... When we meet in the future, please call me Lord Talisman!"

Lord Shenfu laughed loudly and looked at the Yuanshen Sword Sect again, feeling depressed in his heart: "This formation spirit... has nothing to do to expose me?"

…

Another place.

An old man in Taoist robes carried an ancient mahogany sword on his back, and held a golden compass in his hand, while he kept mumbling something.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and there was wind at his feet. He took a few steps and crashed into the formation light screen in front of him!

Just when the old man in Taoist robes hit him, there seemed to be a flaw in the formation that was unique in millions, and a small hole appeared.

Click!

His front body rushed into the formation, but the formation behind him suddenly changed, making him like a thief stuck in a dog hole, unable to move forward or retreat, which was full of humor.

"It's broken... the forty-nine formations, the first line of Tianyan... the formation spirit actively controls the formation. The original loophole is no longer a loophole..."

The old man in Taoist robes was extremely regretful.

…

"Um?"

On an undersea mountain road, only a thin layer of white light remained in front, and the majestic mountain gate of the Yuan Shen Sword Sect could already be seen.

The Nascent Souls of the Sin Palace of Wuji Palace each stepped forward and continuously bombarded the light curtain, attracting sword energy to counterattack.

Thousands of bronze lamps flickered around Old Demon Meng, and occasionally he blew out a wisp of pitch-black flame, burning the sword energy.

"In a few more hours, we will be able to break through the outer perimeter of the 'God-killing Demon-Slaying Sword Formation' and enter the Yuanshen Sword Sect's mountain gate... By then, these Sin Palace Nascent Souls will still be of great use, but they cannot be destroyed here in one breath.

"

Meng Lao Mo thought for a moment and threw out a body bag.

A demonic cloud emerged, in which dozens of fourth-level refined corpses screamed and roared... In the center, there was a female corpse with extremely pale skin. Her body was like a bright jade, emitting precious light. It was a quasi-five-level corpse.

Refining corpse!

Many refining corpses impacted the formation, all at once relieving the pressure on the many Nascent Souls in front.

At this moment, Meng Laomo shouted angrily: "Array spirit... how dare you?!"

…

Within the Yuanshen Sword Sect.

On the teleportation array, light flashed, and a young man in feathers appeared.

He looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, his eyes were as pure as precious jade, he smiled and held his hands up to the formation spirit: "Friend Zeng...it's been a long time."

"I am not the master, I am just the formation spirit refined by the master."

The handsome middle-aged man said: "Fellow Daoist Yu, you are very courageous...Aren't you afraid that I will directly move you to a desperate situation?"

"Haha, I believe in Feiyun!"

Yu Tianzun said with a smile: "Without the guidance of the teleportation formation, I will just break through the formation all the way!"

With the power of the quasi-sixth-level formation, it is still beyond the power to forcibly move the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord, unless the other party actively cooperates.

Of course, once you cooperate, life or death may be unpredictable.

Although Yu Tianzun arranged for Gong Feiyun to enter with his own teleportation array in advance, he still took a certain risk.

But in order to obtain the treasures of the Immortal Mansion, the risk is worth taking!

It is better to be one step ahead than to have to compete with many God-Transforming Lords or even Meng Tianzun later!
Chapter completed!