Li Yuanba was stunned. To be honest, he respected his opponent very much, so when he used the sword, he did not hold back any strength and really used all his strength.

But he still couldn't accept that the Red-Eyed Blood Demon was killed without even taking a single blow.

The sword turned in the air and flew back to his side, swaying slightly.

At this time, the monks watching around the battlefield were still shocked by the sword intent emitted by Xing Yijian. It took them a full cup of tea to recover.

Looking at the corpse of the Red-Eyed Blood Demon and seeing Li Yuanba collecting the spoils, the monks were shocked again.

As the saying goes, seeing is believing. No matter how much the rumors describe Li Yuanba's strength, it is not as good as seeing Li Yuanba's battle process with your own eyes.

Although the Red-Eyed Blood Demon is not a Jindan cultivator of the Senluo Sect, he is from a medium-sized sect and his reputation is extremely loud among the independent cultivators.

The purpose of challenging Li Yuanba to a duel was to spread his fame to a large sect like the Senluo Sect. Perhaps he could also use this as an opportunity to attract the attention of the Senluo Sect and join the sect.

But he never expected that his failure to block Li Yuanba's sword made his fight a joke.

Of course, the Red-Eyed Blood Demon’s strength is actually quite good, but who told him to meet Li Yuanba?

With the third-grade evil spirit in his ghost flag magic weapon, most Jindan cultivators who don't have the means to deal with third-grade evil spirits cannot defeat him.

However, Li Yuanba's extremely yang sword intent was too special and was definitely the nemesis of the evil cultivators.

After sensing the extremely yang sword intent contained in Xing Yijian, the third-grade evil ghost even lost the courage to fight.

This is also because the Red-Eyed Blood Demon himself lacks the ability to control the third-grade evil spirits. At the early stage of the Golden Core realm, it is still very difficult for him to control the third-grade evil spirits.

Normally, you can't see anything, but when you encounter danger, this impact can be fatal.

If the Red-Eyed Blood Demon could summon a third-grade evil ghost, even if the third-grade evil ghost could not last long under the Zhiyang Sword Intent, it would still be better than the Red-Eyed Blood Demon being killed instantly on the spot.

As long as the third-grade evil ghost can hold on for a moment, the Red-Eyed Blood Demon will voluntarily admit defeat.

In this kind of fight, if the opponent voluntarily admits defeat, the fight will generally not end to the death.

Li Yuanba was also helpless. He had no intention of killing the Red-Eyed Blood Demon, but he had always been fighting with extremely powerful cultivators. Who would have thought that he would encounter a Jindan cultivator who could not even take a single blow.

This Jindan cultivator was so confident that Li Yuanba had to use his full strength.

Shaking his head, Li Yuanba ignored the monks watching around him. He took the storage bracelet of the Red-Eyed Blood Demon and the ghost flag magic weapon, and turned back to the Jieshan Town Guard House.

As for the body of the Red-Eyed Blood Demon, he was a bit ruthless and the Extreme Yang Sword Intent damaged the body quite badly. Especially the remaining Extreme Yang Sword Intent was still continuing to damage the body. The body could not be used as a repair material for the corpse, let alone being refined into a refined corpse.

After returning to the garrison, Li Yuanba examined the Ghost Banner magic weapon with some curiosity. As for the storage bracelet of the Red-Eyed Blood Demon, he lost interest after scanning it with his divine sense.

He wanted to find some spiritual objects that would impress him from the space items of an early Jindan cultivator who was not from a big sect, but the possibility of this happening was so small that it could almost be ignored.

The only thing that gave him some research ideas was the Red-Eyed Blood Demon's life-saving magic weapon, the Ghost Banner.

Unfortunately, the spiritual power of this life-saving magic weapon, the Ghost Banner, has been greatly lost. Even if it is refined again, it can only exert half of its power at most.

Fortunately, the power of the natal magic weapon, the Ghost Banner, is not the most important, but the third-grade evil ghost in it is the main fighting force.

When Li Yuanba's spiritual consciousness entered his life-saving magic weapon, the Ghost Banner, he sensed the third-grade evil ghost.

A dignified third-grade evil spirit, even an ordinary Jindan cultivator who had no means to defend against mental attacks would have no choice but to run for his life in front of it. However, under Li Yuanba's divine consciousness, they were trembling in fear.

Sword intent is the nemesis of all magic, not to mention the sword intent with extreme yang. For the third-grade evil spirit, it is a natural restraint.

"You are quite a spiritual guy!" Li Yuanba sensed the emotions of the third-grade evil ghost and couldn't help but said with a smile.

Refined corpses, evil spirits, ghosts, etc. generally have low intelligence. Just like Li Yuanba's silver corpse generals and ministers, they are all silver corpses, but the intelligence of the generals and ministers is like that of children.

In addition, the Silver Corpse General usually likes to sleep, which makes him more like a fighting machine than a living being.

But the evil ghost in front of him was of the same level as the Silver Corpse General, but his spirituality was obviously much higher.

If his spirituality had not been much higher, he might have obeyed the orders of the Red-Eyed Blood Demon in the previous battle.

This spirituality is sometimes a good thing, but sometimes it can lead to mistakes. Fighting machines have their own emotions and will consider their own safety more.

Li Yuanba took a fancy to this third-grade evil ghost. It was not that he wanted this third-grade evil ghost, but if he kept this thing next to him and was accidentally swept by the Zhiyang Sword Intent, he would probably be dead.

He thought of a skill of the Senluo Sect, which could use the souls of evil spirits and ghosts to control the bodies of other living beings and exert a certain combat effectiveness.

The most commonly used method is to let the soul body and the refined corpse combine to fight, which can greatly enhance their combat power.

But he thought of the fake infant Taoist body of Li Shiming, the real body, which was in charge of Feng Yi. The fake infant Taoist body was still alive, but due to his own realm, he could not call upon the fake infant Taoist body to fight for him.

"I'm afraid this third-grade evil ghost is still too weak!" He sensed the situation of the third-grade evil ghost again and made his own judgment.

He could feel the power of the fake infant Taoist body through his original body Li Shiming. According to his judgment, even if the third-grade evil spirit used secret techniques, it would probably not dare to attach itself to the body of the fake infant Taoist body.

However, this is a direction. As long as the third-grade evil spirit continues to be cultivated and waits until the third-grade evil spirit can safely possess the fake infant Taoist body, the combat power of the fake infant Taoist body can be obtained.

Li Yuanba knew that even though he was now a Jindan sword cultivator with powerful combat power, it would be extremely difficult for him to break through the defense of the fake infant body even if he placed it in front of him.

It was hard for him to imagine that when he was in the Jindan stage and driving that fake infant body, there could be any enemy in the Jindan stage who could compete with him.

He would not think that he would be truly invincible with the Wanjianfeng magic weapon. Although the refining process of the Wanjianfeng magic weapon was extremely complicated, there would definitely be magic weapons of similar power in the large sects with a long history.

Such a powerful magic weapon would only be left to the most core inheritors of a large sect.

Just like the Wanjian Peak was passed down to Li Yuanba by Elder Jian, Li Yuanba also took advantage of the great foundation of the Senluo Sect. Otherwise, if he came from a small or medium-sized sect and had such a good thing as the Wanjian Peak, there was no way a disciple who had just joined the sect would be able to get it.

Li Yuanba was not too worried about the increase in the strength of the third-grade evil spirit.

As long as this magical ghost flag is sent to the original body Li Shiming, Li Shiming will have enough resources to improve the strength of the third-grade evil ghost.

Of course, the premise of everything is that the original body Li Shiming needs to achieve elixir. Without the realm of golden elixir, even the magic weapon cannot recognize its master, let alone control the third-grade evil spirit.

Li Yuanba used his divine consciousness to pacify the third-grade evil ghost, and then put away the magic weapon, the ghost flag.

He lived a very peaceful life for the next half month. He killed the Red-Eyed Blood Demon with one sword, causing the Jindan cultivator who had originally wanted to challenge him to give up the idea.

Half a month later, another fearless Jindan cultivator came to challenge, but was still killed with one sword.

Now that no more Jindan cultivators came to challenge him, Li Yuanba finally felt truly at peace.

Li Shiming spent several months in Shushan Sect and learned a lot of knowledge.

He became a master of formations, and in drawing talismans, he was able to draw second-grade talismans without any waste. In the art of playing the zither, he also successfully entered the door and became a cultivator who mastered sound attack.

Even in the field of spiritual plants, he raised the level of his own spiritual plants to an advanced level. The reason why he could not raise it further was because his realm was not high enough and he could not master the higher spells of spiritual plants.

During the bottleneck period at the peak of foundation building, he learned all the knowledge that he wanted to learn before but did not have the time to learn.

Unfortunately, he is still at the half-step golden elixir stage and still cannot sense the opportunity for the last half step.

That day, he didn't want to do anything since dawn.

He did not practice the piano, make talismans, refine pills, take care of spiritual plants, or do scientific research. He looked at the sky and suddenly wanted to go to the thirty-third heaven to take a look.

It is said that a half-step golden elixir can barely reach the first level of the thirty-three heavens. Although it cannot last long, its life will not be in danger.

Flying into the sky is also considered leaving the sect. However, the sky high above the sect, even if there is no protection of the sect's formation, is still under the surveillance of the sect's formation.

Except for the cultivators of this sect, no cultivator from other sects would dare to fly in the sky above the sect's formation. That would be a provocation to the sect, and no one would say anything even if they were beaten or killed.

Li Shiming did not greet anyone, and there were no enemies in the sky above the sect's formation, so he drove the flying sword to soar straight up.

Ten thousand meters in the sky, when he released his divine sense, he sensed the existence of the thirty-third heaven.

The strong wind was raging right overhead, but there was an invisible film blocking it, preventing the strong wind from passing through the film and affecting the thirty-three heavens below.

Li Shiming stood at a height of ten thousand meters, looking at the scenery below, while mobilizing the spiritual power in his body to form a protection outside his body.

He took a long breath, and his figure rose several meters. He felt that he had passed through a membrane.

Afterwards, he felt strong winds blowing all around his body. These winds were not ordinary winds, but strong winds that could affect the body and soul of a cultivator.

The strong wind blew on his body, and his spiritual shield maintained by spiritual power disappeared without even a breath of resistance.

His body was exposed to the strong wind, which ignored the physical body and penetrated into his body, trying to blow away the spiritual power in his body.

What’s even more terrifying is that the strong wind is blowing on his soul.

The state of Half-Step Golden Elixir makes the spiritual power in his body as real as substance. Even though the strong wind is strong, it will take time to blow away the spiritual power from his body in a short time.

As for his soul, since his soul is inherently strong, the time it can last in the strong wind is probably much longer than the time it takes for the spiritual power in his body to be blown away.

This gave him time to experience the legendary thirty-three heavens. This was only one heaven, but it was already a Jedi that ordinary cultivators could not set foot in.

He tried to create a fireball, which was the most common spell. Even at his half-step golden elixir level, it had considerable power.

He could cast the lowest level spell, Fire Bomb, instantly, but in the first heaven, he couldn't even condense the spell pattern.

He couldn't even cast the lowest level spell, Firebolt, let alone higher level spells.

Unless his spiritual power is more condensed, it will not be able to avoid being blown away by the strong wind in the first heaven. It seems that if he enters the Jindan realm, his spiritual power will be able to leave the body in such an environment.

He took out a drone from the space. There was no immortal cultivation method in this drone, and it didn't even use the spirit stone battery that he had recently researched. It still used the most primitive battery.

He had done research on the Thirty-Three Heavens before, but those studies were all done by people outside the Thirty-Three Heavens, sending objects into the Thirty-Three Heavens, making it impossible to observe the changes within the Thirty-Three Heavens more intuitively.

Now that he could stay in the first heaven for a short period of time, he had the idea of ​​conducting the experiment again.

The drone was taken out and turned on, but the terrible gale could not affect the drone.

He already knew this, but when he experienced the horror of the strong wind himself, he felt more and more the wonder of the thirty-three heavens.

The thirty-third heaven seemed to be designed to gather spiritual energy. Anything that was not spiritual would not be affected by the strong wind.

He also conducted some experiments, such as trying to set up a formation to block the strong winds from the thirty-three heavens.

But he suddenly discovered that no matter what method he used, as long as he entered the Thirty-third Heaven, the strong wind would penetrate into it, and even his space ring was almost penetrated by the strong wind.

If he had not discovered it in time and immediately put the space ring into the computer room, the spiritual objects in the space ring might have been destroyed.

This situation happened because his strength was too weak and he was unable to protect his space ring.

In order to conduct experiments, he lost many second-grade formation flags. He was reluctant to use third-grade formation flags for experiments because he really could not afford it.

At his level, he is not yet able to make third-grade formation flags by himself. The third-grade formation flags he has are obtained by exchanging for elixirs. There are a total of 108 flags, which is exactly the number required to set up a complete formation.

After Li Shiming persisted in the First Heaven for the time of an incense stick, he had to leave the First Heaven.

If he stayed in the first heaven any longer, the spiritual energy in his body would be blown away by the strong wind, and his body refining and cultivation level would decline. If this happened when he was at the Half-Step Golden Core Stage, it might affect his chances of being promoted to the Golden Core Stage.

He didn't dare to joke about such things, and he took the initiative to withdraw when he felt that he was still a little short of his limit.