In the blink of an eye, Zhang Rong was able to stay in Tianbao Palace for three days.

In the past three days, he went to Zhang Qingzhi every day to inquire about the situation, and they got close to each other.

There are a total of thirty-six palace groups in Tianbao Palace. Each palace group has six main halls, twelve rooms, and many various rooms.

Its scale is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

In addition to the Taoist palaces, the residential area in the back half of Tianbao Palace is even more eye-opening.

The internal demand flow of Tianbao Palace alone formed small markets and commercial streets in the residential area.

Zhang Rongfang only strolled around for a while and then focused his attention on his duties in Dantang.

The purpose of his coming here is to find the secret medicine, so the best way is to enter the alchemy hall and climb up quickly.

Of course, while achieving the goal, if you can use your literary skills to obtain high-level protection, it is also a good way to protect yourself and your sister and the others in this dangerous world.

After careful consideration, Zhang Rongfang decided to use both hands.

In the Tianbao Palace residence area, Taoists from outside the area live in Sihaiyuan.

The courtyard can accommodate hundreds of people, with several-story buildings neatly arranged.

Inside one of the first-floor rooms.

Zhang Rongfang slowly practiced Fufa and martial arts in a spacious room that did not seem crowded or cramped.

Yandi Talisman, Soul-fixing Talisman, Yue-type Talisman, Vigor Talisman....

All the talismans he mastered were used one by one in succession.

After all the talisman exercises were completed, he slowly stopped his movements, stood still, and adjusted his breath.

Looking out the window at the rising sun.

Zhang Rongfang felt a little helpless.

'The plan has changed. It seems that if we want to get the secret medicine, we can only investigate slowly and secretly by ourselves.'

'However, if you can't pretend to be a top genius, then just try it normally.'

His own situation was extremely complicated. The superposition of martial arts and attributes produced trace changes that even an individual could not understand.

But as long as you keep yourself safe, figure it out slowly, and accumulate it over a few years, the light attributes can be accumulated to an unknown level.

By then, what else will he have to fear?

As time goes on, his strength will naturally become stronger.

After thinking about this, Zhang Rongfang felt relaxed.

As long as Tianbao Palace can help him temporarily isolate himself from the storm at Dongzong Golden Wing Tower, what does it matter if he stays here quietly for a few years?

Feeling relaxed, he pondered for a moment.

'If you want to ensure my safety, I have to improve my status as much as possible. It would be best if I could be protected by the masters of Xuehong Pavilion.'

To be protected by the masters of Xuehong Pavilion, what matters is not how strong the masters are, but their identity.

These days, Xuehong Pavilion represents the Lingting official. Anyone who dares to touch the people protected by Xuehong Pavilion is openly going against the official.

So at the beginning, Tan Yang and all the high officials were fine.

The same goes for Wushan Mansion, no one will touch the senior officials.

This is the general trend.

Since even Yan Shuang has made it clear that Lingting is the strongest in the world today, it is natural that he must borrow the strongest one to lend him support.

Thinking of this, Zhang Rongfang had a clear idea in his mind.

The current goal is to reach a level protected by Xuehong Pavilion first.

In this way, he should know how to best use the attribute points he has accumulated.

‘In a short period of time, there is no way to learn secret techniques and break through martial arts. Then break through literary skills first! It will be too late to accumulate attributes again later.

After all, in Taoism, literary skills are most valued.’

He immediately closed his eyes and looked at his attribute column.

‘Zhang Rongfang—Life 43-43.

Martial Arts:

The Talisman of Rejuvenation and Purity - Level 6.

Kick technique-third level.

Fist Palm Claw: First Grade.

Limit breaking skills: shrinking step, heavy mountain, pine cloud.

Limit state: critical.

Literary Skills: Guanxu Gong (Fourth Level - Nine Transformations of the Golden Pill)

Available attributes: 6.’

Each single item is followed by an ellipsis, which can be clicked to view detailed information.

This made Zhang Rongfang feel more and more that his attribute column was getting better and better.

Looking at the six-point free attribute, he checked the surrounding doors and windows, closed them, then returned to the center of the room, sat cross-legged on the ground, took off his robe, and only wore a pair of shorts.

'let's start.'

He did not hesitate and clicked directly on the Guanxu Gong in the Literary Gong column, imagining it.

In an instant, the attribute points were reduced from six to three.

Then I saw the Avalokitesvara Gong flickering vaguely, and the words Nine Turns Golden Pill in parentheses began to disappear quickly.

A few seconds later.

New words appear in brackets.

‘Guanxu Kung Fu (Fifth Stage—Early Stage of Nascent Soul)’

A large number of memories and insights from practicing Guanxu Gong poured into Zhang Rongfang's mind.

He was a little dizzy for a while, and his consciousness was a little blurred by the impact.

But after relaxing for a while, all the memories were slowly digested.

From the Golden elixir stage to the Nascent Soul stage, there seems to be not much change.

Only the flesh and blood air mass at the Dantian seemed to be showing signs of further solidification.

If a large amount of Qi and blood flowed through the golden elixir before, it will turn into a second heart-like organ.

At this time, Zhang Rong felt that the Nascent Soul Stage seemed to have brought the energy and blood to life.

It is gradually starting to breathe and forming a new circulatory system within itself.

This feeling is amazing.

It was difficult for him to describe the changes.

But as Yuanying changed, Zhang Rongfang felt that part of his mind was gradually being transferred and drawn into it.

When the Qi and blood in the body flow through the Dantian, they must be filtered and purified by Yuanying again before they can pass through.

A large number of insights and memories from the Nascent Soul stage gradually gave Zhang Rongfang a clear understanding in his heart.

'Use your own body to purify the true blood and true energy, and then use it to breed a purer and more powerful body. Then cultivate a new body, and then you can go one step further and refine your energy to become a god...enter the realm of refining the god.'

'The human body is polluted by the external environment all the time, and the Nascent Soul once again uses the purest parts of our body to reconstruct a new body... In this way, when the Nascent Soul gradually replaces the external body, the new body is replaced by the new body.

If you keep it old, it will definitely extend your life...'

Zhang Rongfang breathed out.

Feel the fragility of the Nascent Soul in the Dantian in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

He knew that after giving birth to a baby, he needed to avoid all kinds of external interference and pain.

Otherwise, if you are not careful, the newly formed Nascent Soul will fall apart again and return to the Golden Elixir.

This period is also the so-called Taoist day of transcending tribulation.

Of course, others need to overcome the tribulation, but he can directly overcome it.

Immediately, Zhang Rongfang once again connected the dots behind the Guanxu Gong.

Swish.

The remaining three free attribute points disappear in the blink of an eye.

The Guanxu Gong, which had just entered the early stage of Yuanying, changed again and was promoted to the middle stage of Yuanying.

Nascent Soul's weakness quickly disappeared.

"There seems to be no change?" Zhang Rongfang felt the memory of hard training pouring into his mind again.
To be continued...