Chapter 509 Ding Ling
Tianyuan City.
Inside the cave.
Fang Xing took out an elixir of life with an expressionless face and threw it into the Wanhua Ding.
Breaking through the Mahayana stage is an insurmountable chasm for any cultivator, no less difficult than a carp leaping over the dragon gate.
Besides, if you are not in good condition after the breakthrough, you will need some pills to recover.
It just so happened that he still had some thousand-year-old elixirs left, so he prepared to refine a few kinds of elixirs that were rumored to be very helpful for Mahayana monks in recovering their mana and healing their injuries.
Even if you don't need it, it's always a good idea to prepare it in advance.
To put it bluntly, the cultivation level of Fang Xing's immortal clone was supported by elixirs!
Therefore, he is very proficient in alchemy techniques, and is now definitely a rare grandmaster in the world of immortal cultivation.
Even when refining a Mahayana-level elixir, he was still confident.
Fang Xing constantly controlled the temperature of the fire, and the Wanhua Spiritual Flame in the cauldron was as easy to control as his own arms and fingers, and could be retracted and released freely.
When the room was filled with the fragrance of the elixir, he cast several elixir-collecting spells in succession, and suddenly his expression changed: "Huh?"
The Wanhua Ding, which was originally like a dead object, suddenly roared!
An unusual vibration emerged, which actually destroyed several pills that had already been formed in the furnace!
Fang Xing didn't care about the pills at this moment. He cast a spell to shrink the Wanhua Ding and held it in his hand: "Old buddy... what did you sense?"
Over the years, he has roughly refined the Wanhua Ding. Now, through the body of the cauldron, he can faintly sense a call coming from a certain direction.
"Could this be... the Ding Ling?"
Fang Xing's eyes couldn't help but become profound.
The Wanhua Ding was incomplete, with only the Ding spirit missing. He guessed at that time that it had been taken to the upper realm.
I just thought it was the demon world or the monster world... I didn't expect it to be in the spirit world! "No!"
"Now that the three realms are converging, could it be that some demons or monsters... have brought their cauldron spirits into the spirit world in advance?"
Fang Xing held the Wanhua Ding and sensed it silently. A hint of coldness immediately appeared on his face: "He is still actively moving towards me. He is really brave..."
The instinct of the Immortal Palace's rare treasure is to be complete! Therefore, not only can the body of the cauldron sense the spirit of the cauldron, but the spirit of the cauldron can also sense the body of the cauldron! ...
"That direction is...Tianyuan City?"
Tian Ge looked at the Demonic Cauldron in his hand, a trace of astonishment appeared on his face: "This treasure is said to come from the lower world... Now it seems that part of it has been brought to the upper world? Haha... This is really a gift of treasure. If I have a complete fairy palace treasure in my hand, wouldn't it be more powerful than blood sacrifice of several combined bodies?"
What's more, Tianyuan City is a city of independent cultivators, and there is not a single Mahayana cultivator!
——The news about Fang Xing is still top secret because it is too embarrassing. Only a few high-ranking human beings know that he is practicing in seclusion in Tianyuan City.
Of course Tian Ge wouldn't know.
He immediately turned around and headed towards Tianyuan City.
…
whoosh!
The magic light was escaping at an extremely fast speed, but just after it had traveled half the distance, Tian Ge suddenly stopped with a strange expression: "It came out... and it's in my direction, haha, could it be that the human cultivator thought he could kill people and steal the treasure?"
"go!"
However, he was not stupid after all. He bit off a finger, chewed it vigorously a few times, and then spit it out.
The mass of flesh and blood quickly grew and turned into a winged monster with big eyes, flying towards Fang Xing's direction.
With this spell, he can see and feel everything the magic eye sees! Just in time to see if it's a trap!
Towards Tianyuan City.
Fang Xing flew slowly, concentrating on controlling his speed, fearing that he would fly too fast and scare the other party away.
An unknown amount of time had passed before his eyes moved, and he saw a winged eyeball monster.
"Oh, that's pretty smart..."
In the void, a rotten iron sword suddenly appeared, and with just one sword, it pierced the eyeball monster! "Not good!"
At the same time, Tian Ge's expression changed drastically: "That person... seems to be the Ascended Monk who was rumored to have defeated the Nine Fragrance Palace and sealed off the mountain!"
His face turned grim, and a pitch-black 'Great Teleportation Talisman' appeared in his hand. He bit his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, ready to launch the attack madly at any cost.
But the next moment, Fang Xing, who had already estimated the distance and even the location of both parties, teleported in front of Tian Ge.
"What?"
Tian Ge's eyes widened, as if he couldn't imagine that the enemy who was so far away just now had already appeared in front of him in an instant! Fang Xing chuckled: "You're trying to teleport in front of me?"
There needs to be a certain gap between teleportation, and his current teleportation has a limit.
Therefore, they will gradually shorten the distance between the two sides and launch a surprise attack when they are sure of victory.
Otherwise, Tian Ge might really be able to take advantage of the gaps between his several teleportations to activate the Great Teleportation Talisman and escape.
But now Fang Xing gently stretched out his hand and grabbed it.
His fingers suddenly became illusory, as if they had penetrated the Taixu layer, the Huanxu layer... and directly pointed at the spatial coordinates originally set by the Great Teleportation Talisman.
A spatial force emerged and destroyed that coordinate.
Crash!
The Great Teleportation Talisman wrapped in blood and essence spontaneously combusted without any wind, and then nothing happened...
Tian Ge stood there in a daze, almost thinking that the Demon Ancestor wanted to kill him on purpose, and that the life-saving items he gave him were all fake!
But he had no time to feel sad and angry, because a sword light had already fallen before his eyes.
There is only one word for everything - fast!
It was no longer as fast as lightning, but the tip of the sword was directly hitting the forehead!
If it weren't for the fact that the Taixu Flying Sword Technique was difficult to break through the demon's body, Fang Xing would definitely not mind using an 'Internal Flying Sword Explosion Technique'! "Ah!"
Tian Ge's eyes were blood red, and black scales appeared on his forehead.
At the same time, a large number of black scales appeared on his body, forming a hideous-looking, demonic armor! Swish! The extremely condensed sword energy burst out, breaking through the demon armor with difficulty, and then cut across Tian Ge's nose and lips, leaving a blood line on his chest...
It felt like if it went a few inches deeper, it would rip him rip open.
But after all, it was just a little bit short.
Tian Ge retreated dozens of miles before he heard Fang Xing's voice: "You are not bad... your physique can even be called a quasi-mahayana... otherwise, you should have died from that sword strike just now."
Fang Xing had to admit one thing, his combat power had skyrocketed to a level that even exceeded his current level.
This is of course due to the existence of the deity.
It is precisely because of this that methods such as the Rotten Iron Sword and the Purple and Green Divine Flame seem somewhat insufficient.
In fact, these two methods can now be regarded as the killer weapons among the monks in the fusion stage.
"As long as this demon of yours does not die, he will surely be promoted to the Mahayana stage in the future."
Fang Xing was generous in praising the guy who survived his sword attack.
"You are nothing more than a cultivator who has reached the Perfect Integration stage."
Tian Ge roared, formed seals with his hands, and black lights emerged, turning into twelve pitch-black coffins.
Bang, bang, bang! The pitch-black coffins exploded one after another, revealing twelve refined corpses, all of which were extremely ferocious demon corpses.
At the same time, he cast a spell at the Demon Spirit Cauldron, causing it to overturn. A sea of blood covered the area within a radius of thousands of miles.
This sea of blood and the demonic corpses seemed to complement each other, forming a demonic formation.
"The demon turns into blood and kills with one blow."
Tian Ge kept muttering to himself, stretched out his hands, and grabbed a dark red magic knife from the Magic Spirit Cauldron.
Countless ancient seal characters emerged, surrounding him and the magic sword. The momentum was extremely shocking, and it had even reached the Mahayana level!
"The Cauldron of Ten Thousand Changes... the power of creation, that's not how you use it."
Fang Xing shook his head and waved his sleeves.
raging!
The purple-blue divine flame expanded fiercely, burning the sea of blood, maintaining a piece of white land in the endless sea of blood.
Then, twelve purple-green fire dragons emerged and pounced on the evil corpse hidden in the sea of blood.
The rotten iron sword roared and landed in his hand, bursting out with unimaginable brilliant sword light, meeting the sword of the demon!
Clang! The flashes of swords and sabers intersected, and the aftermath shattered the space within a thousand miles.
Then, Fang Xing's sword light changed, and a lotus flower appeared on the tip of the sword.
A sword gave birth to a lotus! Although this lotus was illusory, it was gold and silver, and seemed to be mixed with time and space, with a trace of the power of time and space fusion! "This is..."
Seeing his own demon's blood-transforming sword being defeated, Tian Ge's face changed: "Not good!"
But in an instant, the sword lotus fell on him and slowly bloomed.
The disturbance in the long river of time seemed to speed up the flow of time on his body. The wound originally left by the sword mark was actually accelerating its collapse and expansion...
Puff! A head fell from mid-air.
Fang Xing took back the rotten iron sword and exclaimed: "What a demon! I'm afraid it can even fight with the Mahayana ancestor..."
Unfortunately, under his sword skills activated by the Lotus of Time and Space, he still surrendered, his body and soul destroyed!
As soon as the master died, the original sea of blood and demon corpses all stopped.
There was a mournful cry in mid-air, and the "Demon Spirit Cauldron" fell down and was caught by Fang Xing with one hand.
"Using magic to sacrifice the cauldron spirit? And even specially built a magic cauldron?"
He shook his head and opened his mouth.
A line of purple-green fire fell on the Demon Spirit Cauldron, and the purple-green divine flame instantly enveloped the cauldron and burned fiercely.
At the same time, a sword light was retracted, bringing with it the demon's storage magic weapon.
Fang Xing took it, scanned it with his spiritual sense, was suddenly startled, and took out a string of blood-red life cards.
Some of them are very extraordinary, and they are obviously from the combined cultivators.
"Have so many humans secretly pledged allegiance to the demons? And their souls have been split and restricted?"
"Forget it. There are people who are afraid of death everywhere. It's not a big deal. Let Ji Ruzong and the others deal with it later."
Fang Xing sighed and continued to count the other spoils.
About an incense stick later, the purple-green flame in the air slowly dissipated, and a somewhat illusory tripod-like shadow emerged.
The tripod was bronze in color, but there was a lot of blood on its surface.
"What a waste! Fortunately, the Myriad Spiritual Flames are enough to purify the power of the blood sacrifice..."
Fang Xing took out the Wanhua Ding, and the Ding spirit immediately pounced on him and merged with the Wanhua Ding, causing inexplicable changes to occur.
"Yes, the law of this Wanhua Ding is profound, and it is an important part of the 'Great Way of Creation'... After it is completed, it can be regarded as a top-level imperial weapon."
This kind of imperial weapon is considered a treasure even for the powerful ones in the realm of Dharma Lord!
(End of this chapter)
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