"A spiritual treasure that protects against disasters."

In the darkness, Shen Lian whispered softly.

This word is also the one I hear most often these days.

Why do so many cultivators want to find Ji Wuxian? This magical treasure that can protect one from disasters is one of the important factors.

Although the natural tribulation for physical cultivators is terrifying, they can advance rapidly, and this temptation is unbearable for many cultivators.

Ji Wuxian had a secret treasure that could protect him from calamities in his hand, and he advanced to the sixth level continuously within a thousand years. This made many cultivators think that they could do the same, and the only thing they lacked was a secret treasure that could protect them from calamities.

Looking at the two cultivators riding the spiritual vines, searching around the ruins of the Ji family and then hiding in a valley, Shen Lian had no intention of taking any action.

Compared to killing a few Lianxu masters, Ji Wuxian's identity is what he values ​​most.

Not getting any useful information from the Ji family ruins, Shen Lian returned to Yunyue Fairy City again.

As he did not have enough spirit stones in his pocket, he did not rent a cave, but secretly shared one with a female Taoist friend who was at the Spirit Transformation level.

The cave was big enough that Taoist Fellow Goddess Hua couldn't find him at all.

…

"A suitable physical cultivator has also appeared in Lingwei Land, born in a Devil Transformation Sect..."

While waiting for Ji Wuxian, various news from the Huang family continued to be transmitted back.

The Huang family's cultivators were sent out by Huang Shiren a hundred years ago and went to more than a dozen nearby areas.

There are no other requirements, just wander around and inquire about various kinds of information.

The family monks are of one blood, so they are safer to use than the disciples of Wangshu Valley.

The cultivators sent out by the Huang family were all very old. Before they went out, Shen Lian placed a spiritual ban on their souls. The mountains were high and the roads were long, and the deadline was approaching, so the probability of them coming back was slim.

However, they were given several times the contribution points of the clan, which could be passed on to their offspring, and could be exchanged for corresponding cultivation resources first.

In a word, use resources to buy life.

Shen Lian was not particularly sure that he could find Ji Wuxian, so he continued to look for new targets.

Every few days, he would quietly go out for a walk, without any contact with other cultivators, and would occasionally visit the caves of other female Taoist friends.

Hard work pays off.

Two months later, traces of Ji Wuxian were found in a valley at the end of the Yunyue Mountains.

Deep in the dark valley, there were hidden auras everywhere, and in some places there was still the lingering aura of magic power from the recent fight.

"Eight in the early stage of Void Refining, and one in the middle stage of Void Refining."

The divine sense swept across the nearby valley. Shen Lian deliberately released his divine sense to sweep across the undulating mountains, and the focus fell on the cultivator in the middle stage of the Void Refinement Realm, lingering around him for a few more times.

This cultivator did not respond.

This made Shen Lian come to a conclusion in his mind that he did have the ability to destroy ordinary cultivators in the middle stage of the Void Refinement Realm.

"You two are physical cultivators at the Void Refining stage. Your Qi and blood are indeed strong. You are really a good candidate for refining puppets."

Divine thoughts were like invisible ripples, surrounding a burly monk. The bulging muscles on his muscular arms were like small hills, and he carried a threaded mountain hammer on his back.

Unfortunately, Shen Lian didn't see any clues. His physical cultivation aura was similar to that of this cultivator. Could it be that he didn't have a suitable physical cultivation technique, so he didn't suffer a heavenly tribulation? After observing for a while, he quietly escaped.

The dark valley here stretches for thousands of miles, and both sides of the cliff are covered with all kinds of lush weeds. One rock wall looks no different from the surrounding areas.

Suddenly, a wisp of ochre-colored spiritual power was released, and then extremely thick spiritual energy formed a vortex here.

“Found it!”

In an instant, three figures discovered the whirlpool and launched magical attacks.

After the energy exploded with "boom boom", the spiritual restriction at the vortex flashed, revealing a hole that broke the spiritual restriction.

"Ji Wuxian, you can't escape."

The monks were standing in the sky outside the cave. They were originally hostile to each other, but when they saw a monk coming from a distance wrapped in rolling yellowish air, their faces changed.

The middle stage of refining emptiness!

"Lu Mushe, old monster Lu!"

The old monster Deer was standing on a piece of strange ore, with sparks coming out of it. Coiled on the ore was a demon snake with its tongue flickering in and out.

As soon as it appeared, the aura on its body swept out like yellow sand. The strange snake under its seat opened its mouth and spit out a huge spherical lightning.

The spherical lightning split into countless arcs in the sky and merged with the yellow sand, instantly increasing the power of Monster Lu's spells by 10%.

They were all nearby Void-Refining Cultivators, so naturally they all knew each other.

"What a wonderful way to coordinate the attack of humans and monsters."

It was worthy of being the fairyland. It was the first time that Shen Lian had seen such a spiritual beast cooperating with its master's magic. Thinking of his little cubs who were just eating and waiting to die, he really wanted to give them a few big slaps.

The monks outside the cave confronted each other, and a flash of fire suddenly appeared inside the cave, turning into an illusory and hazy shadow.

"A sixth-order, mid-grade inverted spiritual mountain formation, the formation triggers a landslide and cracking of the earth. This is to leave everyone behind."

A ray of fire appeared in the haze and accurately locked onto a base of the formation. A small phoenix bird with a blazing golden color landed on the base and burned a small hole.

"Daoyou, why are you so anxious to die?"

In the Inverted Spiritual Mountain Formation, messy medicine bottles were thrown everywhere, and a broken body was leaning against a stone.

The Nascent Soul with cracks all over its body was dim and lifeless, but the surging soul power could barely form a human shape, and wisps of red rule power were beating.

Shenhun looked at the little phoenix that flew in and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

"I, Ji Wuxian, am not worthy of such a reward. I never thought that even a senior from the late stage of Void Refining would come here after hearing the news."

The little phoenix flapped its wings, and the aura on its body was not even at the level of Lianxu, but Ji Wuxian did not underestimate it at all.

He set up the final killing formation, and a hole was burned out in the blink of an eye. Only those in the late stage of the Refining Void Realm had such ability.

"Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

The little phoenix pecked at the rock wall and tilted its head to look at Ji Wuxian.

"What?"

Ji Wuxian was a little dazed. He was indeed at the end of his life, but he was still holding on with a breath just to take a few people with him before he died.

But the problem was, he couldn't figure out how a cultivator in the late stage of the Void Refinement Realm could appear.

Don't talk about immortal virtues.

The little phoenix stroked its beautiful feathers with its beak, and its red gem-like eyes shone with light.

"Fellow Daoist, what I mean is, have you avenged your blood feud?"

"What do you mean, senior?"

"If you haven't taken your revenge yet, I will take responsibility for this blood feud for you. I will kill anyone you dare to kill, and I will also kill the enemy you dare not kill!"

“…”

Ji Wuxian's soul was shaken, and he almost lost his mind and entered the cycle of reincarnation one step ahead of time.

For a moment, the fluctuations of his soul were like the flickering flame of a candle, and it took several breaths to calm down.

...You should have said it earlier.

"Senior, my enemies have long been wiped out."

"That's good, that's good." The little phoenix nodded, "Oh no, what I mean is that if you can kill your enemy with your own hands, it will not be in vain for all your training."

"Do you have any regrets, my friend? I will do everything I can for you."

"What do you mean, senior?"

Ji Wuxian looked at the little phoenix in front of him, somewhat confused.

Could it be that he has some special hobby that makes him enjoy watching people get terrified when facing death?

"I will borrow your remaining soul and flesh for use."

Ji Wuxian's soul shook and he tried to roll up his body again, but the shattered body fell to the ground piece by piece as soon as it floated up, and even his Nascent Soul was thrown out.

Then he gave a bitter smile.

"Just take it yourself, senior."

"How can that be? I, Ji Wuxian, distinguish between gratitude and resentment. I will take revenge when there is revenge, and I will repay resentment when there is resentment."

“…”

Ji Wuxian also understood it. As an alchemist, he had also refined elixirs that could change auras, which required the addition of the flesh, blood, and souls of other cultivators as an initiator.

The advantage of this elixir is that the person who refines it can carry a portion of the aura of the monk who used it as medicine, and even the art of deduction cannot decipher it.

"How about I help you rebuild the Ji family?"

Xiao Zhifeng spoke up and said that although the Ji family was destroyed, there were still many mortal members of the clan still there.

Like the Immortal Realm and the Sky Realm, the affairs of immortal cultivators rarely involve ordinary people.

Of course, without the protection of the family, the members of the mortal world cannot escape the fate of being swallowed up by other families and becoming tools for the birth of bloodlines for other families.

"Do you have any direct or indirect relatives?"

As Shen Lian, he naturally didn't want to be involved with any cultivators.

But as Ji Wuxian, it is best to weld this kind of bond with his clan members.

His family is not big enough, his identity is not stable enough.

"Do I have a choice?"

Ji Wuxian smiled bitterly, he seemed unable to resist.

"Think positively, my friend. If I kill you directly, I will just suck out your soul and skin you alive.

Meeting me is a great blessing. We should always be kind and righteous when doing things."

“…”

"Oh, by the way, record your alchemy heritage so that it can be passed down to the younger generation, so that they can have a skill that can be passed down."

"It's okay if you really don't want to. I'll wait a little longer until you die. I can touch the corpse directly. It doesn't matter if the effect is less."

"I promised you, Senior."

Ji Wuxian agreed in a deep voice.

Not all children born to cultivators in immortal cultivation families have spiritual roots. Children without spiritual roots will be sent to the city where ordinary people live after a few years.

If Ji Wuxian didn't have his family in his heart, how could he have embarked on the path of physical cultivation, and even caused his soul to be torn apart and his body to collapse in order to seek revenge.

"How about I swear an oath to you, old man, to prevent you from exploding the secret treasure hidden in your flesh and blood."

Hearing this, Ji Wuxian looked embarrassed. He really thought so.

In front of a senior in the late Lianxu stage, all the little movements were like nothing.

After a flash of blood light appeared, a spiritual object like a tortoise shell flew out from the flesh and blood.

Runes flickered on the tortoise shell, surrounded by a strange aura, and gathered with wisps of electric arcs as thin as hairs.

"Senior, please swear an oath to restore the Ji family. We don't ask for it to be as powerful as before, but only for it to be passed down safely."

Ji Wuxian looked at the tortoise shell and smiled bitterly. He did not ask why he was being targeted. There was no point in asking for the reason when a dying man was asking.

"This is a part of the acquired origin thing that I got from the Lingze Ancient Land. Although it is only one piece, it helped me to survive the fifth and sixth level physical cultivation tribulations."

"A set of acquired origin items?"

Two fire dragons jumped out of the little pheasant's two gem-like eyes.

Then the value would be greatly increased. I wonder if it can become a seventh-level secret treasure after it is collected together.

Afterwards, he actually swore an oath in front of Ji Wuxian.

The Ji family must be rebuilt, otherwise how can Ji Wuxian's identity be consolidated?

Seeing that Xiao Zhifeng had sworn an oath, Ji Wuxian's originally illusory soul became more solid.

"Senior, come on."

After he finished speaking, Ji Wuxian's soul floated away and his eyes closed.

"etc."

Ji Wuxian opened his eyes and looked at Zhifeng.

"What else do you have to say, Senior?"

"Give me a share of the physical training tribulation experience you have gained."

“…”

…

In the cave, Old Monster Lu came in with his spirit snake, releasing balls of ochre-colored energy from his body, and a millstone-sized palm appeared, which he slapped down fiercely.

But after the rolling yellow sand palm fell, it blasted out a huge mountain instead, knocking the valley open in mid-air. A series of flowing flags fluttered up and instantly submerged the old monster Lu.

"Oh no, there's a big formation!"

Old Monster Lu was shocked.

Along with several other Void-Refining cultivators who had gathered from all around, they also saw thirty-six enormous mountain shadows appear above the valley and fall towards them.

"We attacked together. We were fooled. Ji Wuxian was deliberately trying to trick us!"

Feeling the mountain falling down, several cultivators in the early stage of the Void Refinement Realm who were not physical cultivators felt as if their bodies were bent by the pressure.

In an instant, among the mountains derived from the formation, Ji Wuxian, who had grown new arms, stood with his hands behind his back, his feet on the mountain, and his eyes looking around disdainfully.

"You guys are chasing me. If you don't teach me a lesson, do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

"go!"

Then, he snorted coldly, and mountains fell from the sky like meteors, smashing into the Void Refining Monks present.

“Ah…”

With a scream, a ball of blood rose up from under the mountain. A panicked Nascent Soul flew out from the blood and tried to escape into the distance.

But before it flew far, its soul was enveloped by a beam of fire that fell from the sky.

A cultivator in the early stage of the Void Refinement Realm was killed in an instant, causing the remaining Void Refinement Realm cultivators trapped in the formation to be terrified.

"Misunderstanding, Brother Ji, misunderstanding!"

Further away, because of their concern for the other cultivators including Lu Laoguai, they turned out to be lucky because they were far away and were not trapped in the formation. Instead, they quickly retreated.

The news that Ji Wuxian was on the verge of death turned out to be false.

This guy is deliberately attracting everyone to come.

"This is the Inverted Spiritual Mountain Formation. This formation appeared at an auction in the Wan Yao Immortal City before, and it was actually bought by Ji Wuxian."

“Go!”

…

Ji Wuxian, who was standing in the spiritual formation, laughed grimly.

"die!"

The suspended mountains roared loudly, and countless yellowish sands rolled up, covering the sky and drowning the monks in the formation in a blink of an eye.

"What a misunderstanding..."

Screams rang out in the yellow sand, and the early stage refining cultivator in the formation seemed to be trapped in quicksand, unable to extricate himself.

Wisps of flames shot out from the gravel and burned directly into the monk's body.

Boom!

Ji Wuxian, who was standing in the air, slapped his big hand down.

The trapped cultivator in the early stage of the Refinement Realm struggled frantically, but could only watch as the palm of the hand fell on his head. His body collapsed, blood spurted out, and his Nascent Soul burned into a wisp of black smoke.

"not good!"

The old monster Lu's heart was pounding. He hurriedly spat out aful of yellow sand from his mouth, and stepped on the sitting spirit snake. A ball of electricity rolled up wildly and merged with the yellow sand and gathered in front of him, and suddenly pushed towards the falling mountain mouth.

Boom! The magic power after the fusion of the earth mine and the formation collided to form a vortex. The old monster Lu grabbed a small blood-colored crystal from his arms and held it in his hand, muttering something.

At the moment when the splashing energy swept back, his figure suddenly turned into a ball of blood light, tearing open a small gap in the formation and escaping into the distance.

Upon seeing this, the mountains derived from the formation fell down with a loud bang, killing all the cultivators in the early stage of the Void Refinement Realm who were trapped in the formation.

Ji Wuxian waved his hand and used the formation to roll up all the blood and energy, and looked at the cultivators who were looking at him carefully from all directions.

A mouthful of white teeth was revealed on the bloodstained face.

"If you want to find me, come to the Ji family's land and I'll be waiting for you."

After saying that, Ji Wuxian headed in the direction where the old monster Lu was escaping.

"Isn't he only in the early sixth stage? How dare he chase after the middle sixth stage old monster Lu?"

"Are you stupid? Is this a normal sixth-level initial physical training?"

"The broken arm and the broken body..."

"We are the idiots. Fortunately, we were lucky enough not to get too far forward, otherwise we would have been the ones to die."

…

"Fellow Daoist Ji, you misunderstood!"

Feeling Ji Wuxian catching up, Old Monster Lu turned around and sent a message, saying that a small sixth-level early stage physical cultivator actually brought him a hint of death.

Boom!

Ji Wuxian sneered without saying a word, and punched directly from behind. The fist mark gave rise to a group of endless blood-red black birds in the air, which were imprinted on the back of the old monster Lu.

In the following time, all the cultivators traveling in the Yunyue Mountains witnessed this kind of chase and killing battle.

Ji Wuxian, who was only at the early sixth stage of physical cultivation, was chasing after Lu Laoguai, who was already at the middle stage of refining emptiness. Lu Laoguai fled in a panic but could not avoid him at all.

In a thousand years, he crossed over from an alchemist to a physical cultivator, and reached the sixth level. This made Ji Wuxian very famous in the local area. At this moment, he crossed levels to hunt down the old monster Lu, which made all forces in the Yunyue Mountains terrified.

In the deep valley, Old Monster Lu was riding the ore and running. He looked extremely embarrassed and his magic power was almost exhausted, while Ji Wuxian behind him was still walking leisurely.

"What do you want?"

The old monster deer turned around and roared.

Ji Wuxian smiled lightly in the back.

That's almost it. After going through such a big circle, almost all the cultivators in the Yunyue Mountains know it.

Ji Wuxian of the Ji family has a strong background and can fight against opponents of higher levels.

Being able to hunt down a person in the middle stage of the Refining Void Realm, this talent is very strong. Among the top forces in the Refining Void Realm, he is also a core disciple.

"Die."

'Ji Wuxian', who exuded the aura of Ji Wuxian, left countless battles along the way in pursuit of Lu Laoguai.

All these fights had one thing in common, which was the lingering aura of Ji Wuxian.

…

Boom! In the valley, lightning flashed, blood and energy surged into the sky, and a terrifying aura swept in all directions.

On this day, in the Yunyue Mountains, countless cultivators saw a blood-stained figure walking in the void, dragging the old monster deer with his left hand and a snake with his right hand.

He stepped across the void step by step and walked into the Yunyue Fairy City.

Ji Wuxian is back!

Relying on the formation, he killed nine people in the early stage of refining emptiness.

He chased and killed the veteran cultivator in the middle stage of the Void Refinement Realm, Lu Laoguai.

The Ji family is back!

Countless cultivators inside and outside Yunyue Immortal City saluted with attention, and couldn't help but feel frightened when they felt the aura of Ji Wuxian.

…

Not long after, the Ji family was rebuilt on the ruins of the Ji family's land.

When the Ji family was destroyed a thousand years ago, some of the clansmen escaped. Among those who were found, there was a Nascent Soul cultivator who was directly appointed as the head of the family. This cultivator had a close blood relationship with Ji Wuxian.

The forces that had once annexed the ordinary members of the Ji family were sent back one by one, and they also prepared valuable gifts, wanting to meet Ji Wuxian.

Even the arm that had fallen off was returned.

But none of these people had seen Ji Wuxian.

In the rebuilt ancestral hall of the Ji family.

'Ji Wuxian' held a flickering soul lamp and continuously struck the spiritual barrier. A vague shadow emerged from the soul lamp, which was exactly the appearance of Ji Wuxian, and even the aura was the same.

"Family, ancestral tomb, soul lamp are three-dimensional. Who dares to say that I am not Ji Wuxian?"

"Old Ji, I will keep my promise to you. That is righteousness."

The soul lamp was placed on the wooden frame on the side of the ancestral hall. A "bang bang" sound could be heard as the light flickered, representing the strength of the spirit of the monk who left the soul lamp.

As he spoke, Shen Lian narrowed his eyes, and the little figure in his sea of consciousness held a huge blood-colored soul pill in both hands.

The soul pill exuded a breath belonging to Ji Wuxian, and wisps of purple light enveloped the soul pill.

"With the sixth-rank high-grade Blood Soul Universe Upside-Down Pill, plus the innate spiritual charm of the Innate Purple Spirit to cover it up, it is almost impossible for someone with the Hedao to detect my aura. I wonder if the Hedao spying of the Small Rules can be blocked."

He looked at the soul lamp again. Now all the powerful members of the Ji family were dead, so he became the ancestor of the Ji family.

"Greetings, ancestors."

Not long after, a Nascent Soul cultivator came in from outside the ancestral hall and knelt on the ground.

"Practice well in the future, and don't aim too high."

Looking at the white-haired figure kneeling in front of him, Shen Lian immediately put himself in the shoes of the ancestor.

"If there is a suitable candidate in the clan, I will pass on my alchemy heritage and techniques. I will engrave some of them on jade slips, which will serve as a revelation to those who need them."

Since he has already borrowed Ji Wuxian's identity, he naturally has to use Ji Wuxian's alchemy techniques. Shen Lian will not ignore such a small matter.

"Remember to separate a portion of the clan members to change their names and establish a new small clan, so as to avoid being wiped out."

After giving instructions for a long time, Shen Lian spoke quietly.

"Ancestor!"

Ji Yunhe's beard trembled and his voice was choked with sobs.

"Alright, you are still crying at your age. If the family doesn't improve when I come back next time, I will abolish your position as the head of the family."

"Go down. I am going to the ancestral land to retreat for a while. Tell the tribesmen not to run to the ancestral land during this period, lest the aura I release hurts the tribesmen."

After giving the instructions, Shen Lian flew out of the ancestral hall.

The Ji family has been destroyed for a thousand years, and the ancestral land is all in ruins. It was impossible for people at the foundation-building or golden elixir level to come here.

Seeing Shen Lian flying towards the depths of the ancestral land, the tribesmen who were cleaning up the ruins knelt down and kowtowed.

Soon, Ji Yunhe ordered the ancestor to go into seclusion and the clan members were not allowed to leave the ancestral land.

In the ruins of the Ji family's ancestral land, a sixth-level intermediate-grade Inverted Spirit Mountain Formation was set up, and a figure sat cross-legged in the depths of the formation.

…

"I have laid a good foundation for my identity. I hope I won't need it."

Under the cover of night, Shen Lian shuttled away in the deep valley like a ghost, and what was left in the Ji family was just a puppet figure.

He planned to come back to the Ji family to stay for a few days after he had passed the physical training tribulation, and then leave Cangyuan.

The cultivators sent to the Huai River by the Huang family and Wangshu Valley reported back that the Yunxiao Realm was still under protection and cultivators from all sides of the Huai River were still waiting to find a son-in-law.

The first batch of cultivators that came out from the Yunxiao Realm were all at the Nascent Soul stage or even high-level Nascent Soul stage. They brought out a lot of news, including various things that the Butian Sect had done before, which had all been spread out.

Pei Tianlan's name has spread to all the major forces in Huaishui.

This is not all, there is also news that Pei Tianlan has the potential to achieve the Dao.

Among the three realms of Juntian, there are only two people in the state of Hedao. There are indeed many cultivators who hope to achieve Hedao, but only one can ascend to the world.

If he has such ability in the Small Thousand Worlds, wouldn’t he be able to turn the world upside down when he comes to power?

Everyone is looking for Pei Tianlan.

"Old Pei still wants you to suffer a little. It's safer to stay with me. I'm afraid you won't be able to control yourself once you go out."

"First cultivate the Hun Tian Jie Body."

Shen Lian started to think about it.

After practicing the three methods together, you can go to Wangshu Valley to get some top-grade spirit stones and spiritual medicines. The resources that are lacking for the spiritual pills in the middle stage of the Refined Void Realm will be almost enough.

At the bottom of the Cangyuan land, in a mountain stream shrouded in clouds and mist, the spiritual energy is thin, and the highest one is a group of small black fish at the foundation-building stage.

In this location, there is no force at the God Transformation level within a radius of 300,000 miles, no force at the Nascent Soul level within a radius of 100,000 miles, and only a few small Golden Core monsters within tens of thousands of miles.

In addition, under the cover of the order of the fairy world, the spiritual thoughts of cultivators are restricted. Unless they are so unlucky, it is almost impossible to encounter a cultivator at the Void Refinement level.

Near the water, in a small old cave, there were a few pieces of alchemy bottle fragments and a few shriveled peach wood hairpins scattered around.

At first glance, it is an authentic cave.

The cave was not cleaned either. Shen Lian moved in directly after checking it out.

These days, he also looked at Ji Wuxian's experience in physical training advancement.

The natural tribulations of physical cultivation and cultivation do have something in common, which is that they involve more of a head-on element of resistance.

The function of the secret treasure that protects against disaster is to conceal a certain aspect of a cultivator's background. The power of the heavenly tribulation comes from the rules comprehended by the cultivator, the amount of magic power, the strength of his soul, and so on.

The stronger these foundations are, the stronger the heavenly tribulation will be.

The magical treasure that could protect one from disaster concealed part of the cultivator's foundation. Under the induction of order, the cultivator's foundation was falsely lowered, and the resulting thunder was naturally weaker.

Shen Lian's physical strength is comparable to that of a sixth-grade low-grade spiritual treasure. This is no different from a true sixth-grade physical cultivator, and there is not much difference compared to Ji Wuxian.

But why there is no physical cultivation tribulation is really quite weird.

Very abnormal.

"call!"

After taking a deep breath, Shen Lian suppressed the random guesses in his mind. If he couldn't guess, he would try to tinker with it. Maybe he would find out the reason.

After taking precautions, setting up a disposable teleportation array, and giving it a try, he heaved a sigh of relief.

Although the transmission distance is much shorter, it is enough.

After debugging the new teleportation array, Shen Lian calmed down and started practicing.

There is a sixth-order formation guarding outside the cave. Thanks to the experience of previous tribulation, it is possible that there is not enough time to withdraw the formation, so the formation has self-destructive spiritual restrictions.

It doesn’t matter if you can’t take it away, it’s okay if you turn it into powder.

The physical body has already reached the corresponding strength, so it is easy to cultivate the Hun Tian Jie Body. One only needs to assist with some physical cultivation spiritual objects to wash away the fire attribute that is unique to the Xuan Yang Body Method.

"With the tortoise shell secret treasure, the five elements ship's life treasures to resist the heavenly calamity are also complete, and the magic pill is also available. It's all right."

So, Shen Lian closed his eyes tightly and began to practice the method of Hun Tian Jie Body, washing away the aura of Xuan Yang Body bit by bit.

The five elements of the Hun Tian Jie body are balanced, and its grade is high, so the burning aura of Xuan Yang's body can be easily absorbed into the Hun Tian Jie body.

Time flies, and thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The tightly closed cave seemed to be filled with an endless ocean, vast and boundless, with huge waves rolling out wisps of silt that had been immersed for eternity, thick and vast.

"Huh, there's still no calamity coming?"

The surging blood and energy surged in the body, and the essence in the flesh and blood was like a surging river. The surging blood and energy gave rise to a series of blurry shadows in the cave.

Feeling the changes, Shen Lian couldn't help but frown.

It is a good thing for physical cultivators to not have heavenly tribulations, as it means one less lightning strike.

But after knowing the resources of the spiritual creatures that could protect him from disasters, he no longer thought this was a good thing.

It is impossible for creatures living in the fairy world to be free from heavenly tribulations. The only possibility that heavenly tribulations will not occur is that there is something to protect them!

Just like fellow Taoists who have Taoist partners, when their partners no longer practice dual cultivation together, some of them may have other Taoist partners to carry the burden and move forward.

This thought made Shen Lian shudder, and his spiritual thoughts swept through his body again and again.

"Is there something hidden inside me?"

When I first started on the path of physical cultivation, I felt that the path I took was unorthodox, so I did not experience the heavenly tribulation.

Now it seems that perhaps the path of physical cultivation has been doomed since that time.

"this?"

His divine sense had scanned his body countless times, and if there was any difference in his body, it would only be his spiritual roots.

Shen Lian had seen more than one spiritual roots of other people, all of them were as small as buds, while his was a miniature of a sapling.

When his spiritual roots were elevated to perfection at the level of Divine Enlightenment, he had vaguely seen towering trees and terrifying beasts roaming about.

[Shen Lian: The Initial Stage of Refining Void (Five Qis Returning to the Origin)]

[Physical Cultivation: Early Stage of Level 6 (Heavenly Tribulation Body)]

[Taoism Cultivation: The Initial Stage of Refining the Spirit and Returning to the Void (Tai Shang Thirteen Sutras)]

The cave was very quiet. Shen Lian just sat there quietly. His Nascent Soul rode directly onto the small spiritual root sapling and lay on it to examine it.

It is colorful and crystal clear like a gem, and it feels very smooth when you feel it.

Spiritual roots are innate. Those with spiritual roots can embark on the path of cultivating immortals. It can be said that whether one is an immortal or a mortal is determined at birth.

However, according to legend, long ago in ancient times, everyone could become an immortal.

Nowadays, even if the descendants of a cultivator at the Hedao realm are not disturbed in the womb in advance, there is no guarantee that the offspring will be born with spiritual roots.

During the examination, Shen Lian tried various methods, and in the end he mobilized the essence of physical cultivation, the magic power of Taoist cultivation, and the magic power of Dharma cultivation. The three energies merged together and surrounded the spiritual root.

“Buzz!”

In an instant, a colorful halo was released from the spiritual root. After the three energies intertwined, Shen Lian felt himself in a trance, as if the surrounding environment had slowed down.

The small sapling with colorful spiritual roots began to grow, and lush branches sprouted out, and thousands of branches quickly grew from a few branches.

These branches grew again, one thousand became two thousand, two thousand became four thousand, four thousand became...

In the blink of an eye, Shen Lian discovered that his Dantian Sea was filled with densely packed spiritual root branches. These branches rushed into the Dantian Sea in an overwhelming manner, running through the whole body like meridians.

In an instant, he felt that his whole body was formed into a complete and dense skeleton by spiritual roots. The three energies of physical essence, magic power, and Taoism magic power began to merge rapidly in this skeleton and washed over the whole body.

The sudden change caught Shen Lian off guard, and his senses were spinning in a trance.

He saw his spiritual roots transformed into meridians, and the three energies in his flesh and blood, the middle dantian, and the lower dantian converged in his body, as if these three energies were originally one and colorful.

"Special physique."

The next moment, Shen Lian's head was buzzing, but fortunately there was still a little purple light that kept him awake.

"My spiritual roots have transformed into thousands of meridians. What kind of body do I have?"

"Special physique can increase the speed of cultivation and comprehension of spells of cultivators. I have never heard of it being able to be integrated after birth."

Colorful spiritual clouds appeared above Shen Lian's head, the aura was ethereal and did not seem like something from this mortal world.

Soon, these colorful spiritual clouds filled the cave and began to grow in the dim mountain stream, one after another, just like the auspicious clouds that accompanied the immortals in ancient legends.

Soon, these clouds piled up out of the mountain stream, and some black fish even spit out bubbles as if they were smelling immortal spirits.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The roar of thunder sounded from high in the sky, and the rolling clouds of disaster covered the sky with colorful patches. The strange sound of thunder was like a roar from the sky, erupting in Shen Lian's ears.

In an instant, Shen Lian was awakened from his silence.

Shen Mind looked outside and almost jumped up.

"Is this a physical cultivation calamity?"

Above the mountain stream, a hazy fairy mountain suddenly appeared in the gathering clouds.

The mountain rises high into the clouds, and an aura of supreme power emanates from its surroundings that makes people bow down in worship.

Looking up, the fairy mountain was distorted all around, and wisps of colorful aura released terrifying pressure, making all living beings within a million miles feel great pressure, as if a great terror was shrouding them.

It's impossible to keep a low profile in this situation.

Whose heavenly tribulation does not come from heavenly thunder or immortal mountains?

Even though this place for tribulation rebirth was carefully chosen and was a desolate and remote place, Shen Lian could not help but secretly groaned.

He also couldn't be sure how much area the pressure covered.

In the moment before the Immortal Mountain Tribulation appeared, the three energies merged in Shen Lian's body, causing his flesh and blood to undergo a transformation.

It was a miraculous transformation. He couldn't describe it. It was so mysterious, as if it was supposed to be this way.

Although Shen Lian still didn't understand it, he agreed with it deeply.

This must be a big deal!

It's not that the physical cultivation tribulation is not working hard, but there are some minor changes in the body.

"Bang!"

In an instant, when the pressure came, a sound came from Shen Lian's body, and the changes in his body stopped abruptly. The spiritual roots that had grown thousands of branches before all shrank back as if they had been electrocuted.

Rumble! At the same time, the suspended fairy mountain collapsed, and rolling calamity clouds surged out from all directions, covering the traces of the fairy mountain.

The terrifying pressure that suppressed the void within a radius of millions of miles disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

"This is the authentic physical cultivation tribulation!"

The pressure suddenly weakened several times, allowing Shen Lian to breathe a sigh of relief.

The practice of the Three Methods actually resulted in such terrifying changes. It was the first time that I felt troubled by my own narrow vision.

Even if the tens of thousands of years of memories of Huang Youdao and the other two were integrated, it would be useless in the face of this situation.

Just as expected, the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth levels of heavenly tribulations gathered together, and the peak pressure was close to the middle stage of the Void Refinement Realm.

"Go back quickly, go back quickly!"

Shen Lian quickly circulated the magic power in his body and forcibly separated the three energies that had been gathered together.

You are not suitable to be together, he disagrees, and it is more stable to have three boats.

No matter what changes occur after the fusion, the most important thing right now is to quickly overcome the physical training tribulation, and then run away. There will be a chance to merge again in the future.

Although he didn't know how big the impact of the incident was, he felt that it should not be small.

Boom! In the rolling calamity clouds, a thousand-foot-sized thunder ball fell down while spinning.

The pressure of the first attack was comparable to that of the early stage of refining emptiness.

The cave in the mountain stream exploded, and Shen Lian rushed out with a tortoise shell with a hazy and mysterious aura above his head.

"It works. The aura has really been weakened by half."

…

Within tens of thousands of miles of the mountain stream where the tribulation occurred, the strongest was only a third-order monster, but the pressure of the fairy mountain stretched across millions of miles.

The terrifying pressure swept across millions of miles of mountains and countless lives were shocked.

Qishan Fairy City, a fairy city standing on a piece of land shaped like a giant ape's head, countless monks are looking around, as if they want to see what is going on.

More monks were heading towards becoming Xiu Xiu.

“Could it be the origin?”

Someone shouted in surprise, and more monks rushed out towards the outside of the city.

Many monks also took out their jade discs for communication and began to transmit information in a chattering manner.

The cultivators in the fairy world are also very simple and honest, and they are bound to add some exaggeration when passing on messages.

Obviously they didn't even see the scene, but they kept saying that a golden crow fell from the sun and a fairy was born on the moon.

Qishan Immortal City is far away, but there are many small immortal cities ten thousand miles away from the place of tribulation. These cultivators are under greater pressure and lie devoutly in the mountains and forests.

Occasionally, some monks would exclaim and whisper.

"Such a terrifying vision, could it be that some senior is going through the Refining Void Heaven Tribulation?"

"No, I've seen the Refining Void Heaven Tribulation, and it's much weaker than this."

"Stop bragging. You, a small golden elixir, can tell the strong from the weak? Aren't they all kneeling and kowtowing?"

…

A place to cross the disaster in the mountain stream.

The seventh heavenly calamity fell.

This was a blood-red lightning, which was only a dozen feet in size at first, but later turned into a blood-red sea of thunder. Countless electric arcs bombarded Shen Lian, causing him to tremble all over and feel extreme pain.

The thunder filled with explosive aura kept tearing his flesh and blood, and the endless flow of physical energy was repairing it, but it still couldn't keep up with the speed of the tearing.

Shen Lian clapped his hands repeatedly, shattering the blood-colored thunder.

But a large amount of blood and energy in the body was turned into nothingness by the thunder.

The heavenly tribulation controls the two rules of thunder and blood. Its power can be imagined. It directly strikes the person undergoing the tribulation from both inside and outside.

Pills spread out among the flesh and blood, replenishing the scattered blood and energy. Shen Lian clenched his hands.

"Ship coming!"

The Five Elements Ship floated out into the air with a whoosh.

The ship has a huge hull, a streamlined shape, and is dozens of feet in size.

Shen Lian's body also swelled up. He held the Five Elements Ship with both hands, swung it up and smashed it towards the bloody sea of ​​thunder in front.

Boom! Boom! Boom! The Five Elements Ship turned into a long stick and rolled in the sea of ​​thunder. The blood-red sea of ​​thunder that stretched for hundreds of miles was blasted into pieces.

With his feet on the void and his body leaning on the long ship, Shen Lian looked at the calamity clouds in the void and exhaled the foul air he had been holding.

Chop it quickly, and run away in no time! (End of this chapter)