Chapter 537: What I took was not the elixir, but the longing

One night.

When the morning star appeared on the horizon, Micah, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, slowly opened his eyes.

A cold wind blew past, and he actually felt a little cold.

cold?

He had forgotten how many years it had been since he last felt cold.

With the body of a quasi-emperor, he would not feel cold even if he fell into extreme ice. However, at this moment, he felt a chill.

The sunlight shone through the thick clouds, like a thick veil, covering his body.

It was like putting a robe on Micah.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Micah raised his hand and felt his body was a little heavy. The cultivation that had accompanied him for hundreds of thousands of years was completely cut off by his three swords last night.

At this moment, his soul felt a little confused.

"Revisiting the path of cultivation..."

Micah smiled, without much nostalgia or regret.

He is just that kind of person. Once he makes a decision, he won't regret it.

Slowly go down the mountain.

When he went up the mountain, he flew directly there.

It was only when he was going down the mountain that he felt the strain.

He had used up all his cultivation, but after all, he still possessed the body of a quasi-emperor, and his tempered body was still difficult to weaken.

Therefore, he cannot be simply regarded as a mortal.

As we walked down the mountain, we saw tigers, leopards and other wild animals walking around.

Micah was not afraid.

Although his cultivation was completely destroyed, the remaining pressure deep in his soul still existed.

Tigers, leopards and other wild beasts dared not approach at all.

After going down the mountain, Micah did not go in the direction of the Great Xuan Divine Dynasty, even though there were many people in that direction.

"If you want to practice the Daluo Immortal Scripture, you must find your own way..."

Micah's eyes sparkled.

"Only in this way can you gain great fortune when you preach."

Micah thought.

I felt a little excited inside, a feeling I had never experienced before.

He seemed to have regained the joy he felt when he started practicing again.

He traveled through mountains and rivers and started practicing from scratch.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was very rich, and he practiced according to the "Five Emperors Sutra".

One step at a time, step by step.

Plus his original experience in cultivation.

Therefore, his cultivation speed was extremely fast.

By practicing according to the methods of the Five Emperors Sutra, he soon crossed multiple realms.

In just one month, he completed the leap from Qi Dan to Ti Zang. If it weren't for the desire to perfectly temper Ti Zang, he would have broken through the shackles and entered the Tian Suo level long ago.

In addition to practicing the basics of cultivation, Micah was also pondering how he should walk his own path.

He changed his appearance and began to visit various major sects, wanting to study the cultivation methods of these sects in order to gain some insights.

He visited many sects.

Some sects were polite, while others completely ignored it.

There were also some hot-tempered practitioners who, when he visited, became furious and attacked him directly.

Micah lost all his cultivation and had to start his training from scratch.

Don't be afraid when meeting someone at the same level, and you can crush them when meeting someone at a higher level with the help of past experience.

But he eventually lost his cultivation and would occasionally suffer serious injuries.

Stumble and escape.

However, during this process, his cultivation was improving little by little, and his foundation was being strengthened little by little.

In fact, he could complete the growth of his cultivation very quickly. After all, he had once reached the quasi-emperor level.

But he was not in a hurry. In fact, he calmed down and experienced every level of the path of cultivation.

He had never imagined that there were so many secrets to explore in every realm.

In the past, he had made rapid breakthroughs in his cultivation and was hailed as a genius with the qualities of an ancient emperor.

At that time, he was full of ambition and did not take the time to appreciate the changes in every realm.

And now, he started over again and discovered the mastery of power in each realm.

His path of cultivation is actually somewhat similar to Lu Jiulian's, cultivating each realm to the extreme.

"Let's call this 'Extreme Realm Cultivation Method'."

Micah opened his eyes and spoke slowly.

Every time he reached an extreme point, he seemed to be able to trigger a reaction from heaven.

In fact, this is not a method of practice, but can be called a practice system.

It's like opening up a new realm based on the original foundation.

The extreme, the extreme of every realm.

Micah was looking forward to it.

If he reaches the end of his cultivation path, will he be able to achieve ultimate sublimation?

There is no ultimate level in the Qidan realm, or rather, the ultimate level is talent.

When it comes to the body, it tempers the internal organs.

Micah not only completed the tempering, but also connected the breath of his internal organs, allowing the spiritual energy to circulate in his body in a small circle.

This is the ultimate state of his body storage.

Heavenly lock, Nascent Soul...

Micah fell into an obsessive study of spiritual practice.

Micah felt that perhaps... this was his way.

Keep breaking through the boundaries and embarking on an ultimate path of cultivation!

This may become the foundation for him to gather great fortune from heaven and earth in the future! ...

Even Lu Fan was impressed by Mika's courage to start over.

If possible, Lu Fan would even be willing to drink the Tianxian wine leisurely and observe what Micah would face when he started practicing again from scratch.

However, Lu Fan was too busy, so he did not pay attention to Mika's path of cultivation.

His mind sank into the preaching platform.

He intended to create a powerful and perfect race, which he called witches.

He cut the flesh on the tip of his little finger, and blood cells flew everywhere and began to evolve inside the pulpit.

What a powerful and terrifying force Lu Fan's blood contains.

Under the irrigation of countless abundant energies, it began to fission and change rapidly.

The energy in the cells swells and surges.

Lu Fan raised his hand. His hand seemed as white as jade and covered with a layer of gauze.

Lu Fan raised his hand and continuously slapped the huge mass of energy cells that had fissioned, transferring powerful energy into them.

Lu Fan also has no fixed form, allowing energy to flow freely.

Putting his hands aside, Lu Fan began to deduce continuously.

In addition to his own flesh and blood, Lu Fan also transferred the majestic power of chaos into it.

Boom! A huge amount of energy poured in, like the rushing water of a river flowing into a pond, and it suddenly expanded this ball of chaotic energy to an incomparable size.

Lu Fan sat cross-legged quietly, the implications of the Heavenly Dao surging, and vaguely seemed to be drawing the stars of the Heavenly Dao to shine upon him.

This chaotic mass of energy cells began to change constantly.

Faintly, Lu Fan seemed to see a vague silhouette of an embryo in the cell.

This is a creature born from the gathering of various perfect energies.

"The greatest wizard between heaven and earth."

Lu Fan smiled.

With the accumulation and development of time.

The human figure in the embryo seemed to gradually revive and opened its eyes. It possessed an extremely strong body, with faint fluctuations of its soul emanating from it. It was even blessed by heaven and possessed supernatural powers.

What a perfect existence this is.

Lu Fan looked at the figure among them and slowly supported him.

"The way of heaven is fair. Such a perfect being naturally needs to be restricted..."

Lu Fan pondered.

Soon, he raised his hand and scooped into the air. The power of Heaven surged and seemed to transform into a Heavenly Mark.

After injecting this Heavenly Dao Seal into this huge energy embryo.

"Although the tribe is perfect, it has limitations and cannot transcend the Way of Heaven. Even if they practice to the extreme, they will still be inferior to the Way of Heaven, and the road to the upper limit is blocked."

The Heavenly Dao Mark cast by Lu Fan quickly disappeared within the embryo.

Boom! In the dark, it seemed as if it was connected to the stars in the sky.

After finishing all this, Lu Fan slowly let out a breath.

This may be the limitation of the witch, unable to transcend the way of heaven. Compared with the human race who can practice cultivation, this is the biggest limitation.

Boom! Exit the pulpit.

Lu Fan returned to the Baiyujing Pavilion.

Ning Zhao was brewing plum wine in the distance. When he saw Lu Fan open his eyes, he smiled slightly.

"Go practice."

"Sir, I may have to go on a long journey."

Lu Fan smiled and waved his hand.

Ning Zhao was stunned.

"You all stayed on the island to practice. Now that Ni Yucheng has become a Xuanxian, why don't you work harder?"

Lu Fan said.

Ning Zhao and Yi Yue, who had originally opened their mouths to follow, were suddenly speechless.

Before they knew it, that girl Ni Yu had surpassed them.

The two women pursed their lips, bowed to Lu Fan, and then left one after another to concentrate on their practice.

Lu Fan smiled.

I scanned the island in the middle of the lake.

Want to see what Ni Yu is doing.

However, they discovered that Ni Yu, who had already entered the Xuanxian realm, was lying on a haystack, carrying the blame on his back, with a look of despair on his face.

There were a few pills in the palm of his hand, and his eyes were full of tears.

"It's the 189th day since Xiao Huang left. I miss him."

After saying that, he picked up a pill and put it into his mouth.

It seems that what I am taking is not the elixir, but the longing.

Lu Fan was speechless.

After becoming a Xuanxian... can I be so boring?

Lu Fan shook his head and raised his hands to clap.

The Thousand Blade Chair flew across the sky, carrying Lu Fan, and disappeared.

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…

Five Phoenixes, Western Continent.

Today's Five Phoenixes is extremely vast, covering the entire Void Sky, which is extremely vast.

Although Xuwutian has been expanding continuously since its independence, Wuhuang's expansion speed is also not slow.

As a result, Wuhuang is now a vast area with few people.

The demons and humans are all in the direction of the East Continent. As for the West Continent, it is basically a wild and primitive place.

Boom! The silver light exploded.

Lu Fan tore through the void and came out.

Sitting upright on the Thousand Blade Chair, his white shirt fluttering.

He raised his hand.

Soon, a mass of flesh and blood shrouded in tremendous energy emerged.

"With my flesh and blood, I will transform it into a witch."

Lu Fan threw it slowly.

This mass of flesh and blood suddenly fell rapidly and landed in the vast primitive jungle of the Western Continent.

Boom! In an instant, this ball of energy and flesh began to expand, expanding to the point where it looked like a towering mountain.

Lu Fan did not interfere with the evolution of this ball of energy and flesh.

The figures among them stood still, as if trying to break free from their restraints and break free from the energy and flesh and blood.

But it's too difficult.

The chaotic energy blurred the eyes of the people inside, making it impossible for them to see anything clearly.

The roar exploded, but it was unable to allow him to break through the barrier.

Lu Fan felt somewhat conflicted when he saw this.

A long time passed.

The figures seemed to be exhausted and realized that they could not break free by brute force.

He raised his hand and began to accumulate energy in his body. Little by little, the energy gathered and turned into a giant axe.

Puff! The huge axe chopped down.

It slashed at the flesh and blood energy, making the sound of slashing at a solid object.

And the voice inside seemed to see hope, because he found that the flesh and blood energy seemed to have cracked a little.

What followed was a long slash.

The figure among them kept swinging a huge axe to chop at the barrier.

Little by little, a huge crack was cut out.

In a blink of an eye, three years passed.

And the figure in flesh and blood finally chopped down with an axe, splitting the barrier.

Boom! A huge amount of energy swept out from it.

The barrier of flesh and blood began to collapse.

A figure stepped out from the barrier, and the terrifying aura shook the primeval forest of the western continent, and even the way of heaven was faintly stirred into chaos.

The creatures and ferocious beasts in the forest trembled in fear under this pressure.

A figure walked out, staggering.

It took too much of his strength to cut through the barrier of flesh and blood.

Boom! The figure knelt down, then fell prone.

Lu Fan on the sky was also stunned. He didn't expect that the figure would be exhausted immediately after breaking through the wall.

You might even die from exhaustion.

The corners of Lu Fan's mouth twitched, and he inexplicably felt like he was slapped in the face.

A group of people who were created with great effort and claim to be perfect.

As a result, the creature died of exhaustion not long after its birth, and the witch clan, which Lu Fan had placed high hopes on, might be wiped out.

Lu Fan shook his head.

Of course we can’t let the Wu clan be exterminated like this.

He raised his hand, and a stream of pure energy burst out and poured into the exhausted figure.

Buzz...

The figure stood up like a last ray of light.

The next moment, the flesh and blood began to transform.

The huge figure disappeared, and its flesh and blood turned into twelve densely packed crying babies.

As these twelve babies cried, balls of light exploded one after another and turned into crying babies.

Of course, most babies look the same.

However, the first twelve babies born looked different from ordinary people.

Some babies are burning with flames, and some babies are born surrounded by poisonous water.

Some babies are blessed by all the trees when they are born; some babies have wings on their backs and have purple and blue skin.

Lu Fan snapped his fingers again.

As soon as babies are born, they can stand and run.

Some hungry wild animals noticed the babies and pounced on them to eat them.

But he was beaten to death by these powerful babies.

The scene... was extremely bloody.

Lu Fan introduced the concept of "witch" into the memories of these babies, and stored in their minds the actions of the first witch when he appeared in the world in the form of memories.

This group of little witch kids are growing up comfortably in the Western Continent.

When hungry, they hunt wild animals; when thirsty, they drink mountain spring water.

They have extremely strong constitutions and are free from disease and disaster.

Lu Fan had been floating above the sky, keeping an eye on these children.

These witches are growing very fast.

They absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to temper themselves and increase their strength.

They lived a carefree life, but also learned a lot. They invented flax to cover their bodies and hide their shame, and they understood shame.

The witch clan is belligerent.

The children often fought, and among them, the twelve strange-looking children who grew very fast became extremely powerful.

Possessing power that is unmatched by ordinary witches.

There is actually not much difference between ordinary witches and humans, but their physical bodies are extremely strong.

They absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth and use it to temper themselves.

As their physical bodies grow stronger, their spirits will also grow stronger.

The twelve strange-looking children were the first to realize their respective talents, and they were nearly invincible among the witch clan.

They each established a tribe and became the king of the Wu tribe.

As the time array operated, ten years passed in a flash.

The Wu clan's tribe took root in the western continent.

They multiplied and became extremely powerful.

There are twelve witch tribes, each led by their own king.

Every tribe worships the "Sky Witch", who is the figure in their memory who created the chaos and transformed into countless forms.

Every creature in the Wu clan is a good fighter. They do not cultivate their souls, but their souls are extremely powerful and possess supernatural powers, and their physical bodies are invincible.

The life of the witch clan is simple.

Sleep, hunt, fight...

This is repeated every day, and in the process of fighting each other, their strength becomes stronger and stronger.

…

Lu Fan returned to the island in the middle of the lake.

He kept an eye on the situation of the Wu Clan through the spiritual pressure chessboard.

Because the witch clan's cultivation system is somewhat different from that of the human race, there is no specific comparison.

Moreover, because of the Mark of Heaven, the Witch Clan does not possess the luck of heaven and earth, so, without cultivating luck, it is impossible to judge their strength based on the amount of luck.

Leaning against the Thousand Blade Chair, Lu Fan smiled.

Lu Fan created the Wu Clan for the purpose of increasing spiritual energy. Now that the Wu Clan has been born, it is natural for them to continue to become stronger.

Looking at the witches who formed their own twelve tribes, although they were fighting each other, they could not figure out the cause of the fight because the strength of those twelve strange-looking witches was similar.

Lu Fan thought that maybe he should put some pressure on them.

As for where the pressure comes from.

Lu Fan didn't have any good ideas for a while.

The Wu clan has extremely strong physique.

Hmm? Physical constitution...

Lu Fan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Didn’t the Overlord create the body-refining tradition in the Western Regions?

The Witch Clan also has strong bodies. In this case, it is just right to throw the Overlord into the Witch Clan to bring some pressure to the strong men of the Witch Clan.

As for who will beat whom, we will know when the time comes.

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