The Demon Suppressing Tower uses a large amount of thunder-based spiritual materials to refine it, and then uses sky thunder to temper it. There is a great chance of being promoted to a spiritual treasure.
Ximen Changqing has been promoted to the eighth level of pill formation and can use the spirit treasure for a short period of time, so there shouldn't be any problems.
Of course, he wanted to help resist the thunder disaster, mainly because he was worried that the thunder would be too powerful for his elder brother to resist, so the benefits were just a convenience.
Soon, the red lotuses in the sky emitted a strange light and transformed into red thunder pythons, crashing down.
"Rumble..."
"Roar……"
Facing the mighty power of Heaven, Ximen Changkong sacrificed his natal spiritual treasure, the Fire Heavy Sword, suspended above his head, and four top-quality magic weapons, as well as Ximen Changqing's Demon Suppression Tower, surrounded him.
A more solid spell shield and a spell golden bell are suspended above the head at the same time.
"Click..."
"puff……"
The power of the thunder python far exceeds the sum of the previous three. Even though it was resisted a lot, the remaining power is enough to severely damage Ximen Changkong.
"It's nothing more than that, haha!"
Ximen Changkong held up the Jade Holy Spirit Water in his left hand and drank heavily while holding out the jade bottle in his right hand to collect the Thunder Tribulation Water around him.
He knew that the water of Thunder Tribulation was precious. If it was not collected in time, it would soon dissipate in the air. Therefore, even if the body was in unbearable pain, he must do his best to collect it.
At the same time, Ximen Changqing was also busy collecting the Thunder Tribulation Water on his body.
He used a magic weapon to block the thunder python, which angered Tianwei, so a thick thunder python came directly towards him and struck hard on his body.
Fortunately, Ximen Changqing's physical body was strong, so the attack from the thunder python did not cause serious damage to him.
He gave up on immediate healing and tried his best to absorb the water of thunder and calamity flowing through his body. The more he absorbed, the more he earned.
"Twenty-five drops is a lot."
After collecting all the thunder calamity water on his body, Ximen Changqing smiled with satisfaction and began to use the Dead Tree Rejuvenation spell to repair his body's injuries.
"One hundred and sixty drops, hahaha!"
Soon, Ximen Changkong burst into laughter of joy.
Most of the power of the thunder struck him, and naturally more thunder water was produced.
In this way, Ximen Changkong obtained 295 drops from the four thunder tribulations, containing the water of the thunder tribulation before the karma fire.
If we add the 25 drops that Ximen Changqing got, this time, we will get a total of 320 drops of thunder tribulation water, which is a huge gain.
"Congratulations, brother, for finally surviving all the thunderstorms!"
The biggest surprise is naturally not these external objects, but that Ximen Changkong successfully survived the thunder disaster.
"Chang Qing, I'll give you all this thunder tribulation water, and I can't use this earth-level heaven and earth spiritual fire either."
Ximen Changkong gave all the collected Thunder Tribulation Water and the Earth-level Heaven and Earth Spiritual Fire to Ximen Changqing.
"Brother, the water of Thunder Tribulation is very precious. Please keep some of it! It may come in handy."
"No, it can only work best if it is in your hands. It can also be regarded as a reward for your support of the big brother's birth. Big brother can't just take advantage of you."
Ximen Changkong insisted on not leaving a drop, and gave everything to Ximen Changqing.
"In that case, I won't be polite."
After collecting the water of thunder and calamity and the spiritual fire of earth and heaven, Ximen Changqing looked up at the sky.
At this time, several magic weapons that fought with the thunder python successfully killed the thunder python and gained a quality improvement.
"Mid-grade Lingbao, my natal Lingbao Yehuo Heavy Sword has been promoted to middle-grade Lingbao. It's great."
Ximen Changqing took back the Karma Fire Heavy Sword, feeling very happy in his heart.
At the same time, the Red Fire Sword, Zhuiyun Zimu Sword, Blazing Black Bird Flying Sword, and Xuanguang Mirror were all promoted to lower-grade spiritual treasures.
For Ximen Changkong, this is definitely a great harvest. With these spiritual treasures, he is fully capable of fighting a fourth-level powerhouse.
Ximen Changqing also got his wish, and the Thunder Demon Suppressing Tower was promoted to a low-grade spiritual treasure.
Thunder attack weapons have a great restraint effect on demons and ghosts. With this low-grade spiritual treasure demon-suppressing tower, you will be more confident when facing demons and ghosts in the future.
Above the Python Turtle Island, streaks of green divine dew slanted down from high altitude and poured onto Ximen Changkong's body, quickly repairing his injuries.
Part of the heavenly dew flew towards Ximen Changqing and soaked into his skin little by little, making him feel very comfortable.
"The magic of spring comes from dead trees, rise!"
Ximen Changqing boldly used magic to absorb these heavenly dew.
"It can actually be absorbed. This heaven-given fairy dew is definitely of the same origin as my Dead Tree Rejuvenation spell. The effect of my spell seems to have been improved a bit."
Feeling the increased power of the spell, Ximen Changqing was naturally overjoyed and became even more curious about the origin of Po Tian Jue.
Sitting cross-legged, Ximen Changkong opened his arms and absorbed the divine dew to his heart's content, allowing the dew to repair the horrific injuries on his body.
Compared with the jade holy water, the healing effect of this heavenly dew is stronger. Bathing in the heavenly dew, his injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was completely healed soon.
As the last ray of divine dew fell, a golden glow appeared over Manggui Island, rolling down.
"Xuanhuang Qi is still Xuanhuang Qi."
At this time, over Manggui Island, the clouds of thunder and calamity had completely disappeared, and billowing black and yellow air was falling from the sky.
Seeing the black and yellow energy falling from above his head, Ximen Changkong had a familiar feeling. It was this black and yellow energy that he attracted during the last thunder calamity.
It was precisely because of the Xuanhuang Qi that Rang successfully concluded the ninth-grade Golden Pill. Now, the Xuanhuang Qi was attracted again, which can only mean one thing. He at least concluded the ninth-grade Golden Infant.
According to the world of immortal cultivation, it is difficult to obtain a ninth-grade golden elixir, but it is even more difficult to obtain a ninth-grade golden infant.
After all, there is a saying in the mortal world that monks who have formed a ninth-grade golden infant or above have the opportunity to have a glimpse of the path to becoming a god.
The current ancestors of the gods in the five holy places have all concluded the ninth-grade Golden Infant, and even the tenth-grade, eighth-grade and lower Nascent Souls have no record of being promoted to the gods.
"Ninth-grade Golden Infant, if you have a chance to pry into the avenue of transforming gods, this life will be considered worthwhile."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ximen Changkong was overjoyed. When the first ray of black and yellow air fell, he circulated his true energy and tried his best to absorb the falling black and yellow air.
A large amount of black and yellow energy is rolling down and will not wait for Ximen Changkong to slowly absorb it. If it cannot be refined and absorbed in time, the excess black and yellow energy will dissipate in the air.
In order to absorb more of the Xuan Huang Qi, Ximen Changkong used all his abilities to absorb as much as possible.
As he absorbed the black and yellow energy, the Nascent Soul that had just been formed in his Dantian gradually took on a golden color, deepening step by step, and his facial features gradually became clearly visible.
Of course, Ximen Changkong's absorption speed is still slightly slower, or in other words, the Xuanhuang Qi is falling too fast.
As a result, half of the Xuanhuang Qi dissipated and turned into ordinary rich spiritual energy, causing a huge waste.
When facing the thunder tribulation, after all, he used foreign objects and the help of Ximen Changqing, so he did not withstand 100% of the power of the thunder tribulation.
As much power as the thunder calamity he endures, he can absorb as much benefit from God, and he cannot absorb even one more.
"What a waste, just like last time."
Ximen Changkong's face was filled with pain, and he watched helplessly as half of the black and yellow energy turned into pure spiritual energy.
He has not been able to absorb these pure spiritual energy. After all, absorbing the black and yellow energy is more important, and he cannot spare the energy to absorb the escaped pure spiritual energy.
"Brother, give me all the extra Xuanhuang Qi!"
Ximen Changqing quietly opened the opening of the Nine Heavenly Beads so that the Fairy Gourd could absorb the falling black and yellow energy.
Nowadays, Xianhu has gained initial spiritual wisdom, can understand his orders, and will not fight for the Xuanhuang Qi with all his strength.
It will only absorb the excess Xuanhuang Qi with all its strength, and will not interfere with Ximen Changkong's absorption.
Ximen Changqing also took the opportunity to absorb some of the excess Xuanhuang Qi, feeling that his strength had increased a bit.
He separated a trace of his soul and peered into the nine-sky space, and found that the nine-color gourds on the fairy gourd were growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"That's great, the fairy gourd grows so fast! It would be great if it can mature directly this time."
Ximen Changqing thought happily, he really hoped that the fairy gourd could mature as soon as possible.
He really wanted to know what this fairy gourd was, what benefits it had to him, and whether it could really be of great help to him.
"Nine-colored gourds, eight of them have stopped growing, and only the red gourd is growing rapidly. This is to cultivate one with concentrated nutrition! So smart!"
Seeing the abnormality of the nine-color gourds, Ximen Changqing was shocked. The nine gourds no longer grew at the same time, but only one grew.
"It looks like this red gourd that has been raised intensively is about to mature."
Soon, Ximen Changqing came to the conclusion, and he was even more excited. He really wanted to know what was in the gourd.
"Nine-grade Golden Infant, I, Ximen Changkong, finally succeeded."
As the last ray of Xuanhuang Qi fell, Ximen Changkong successfully concluded the ninth-grade Golden Infant and became an incredible Nascent Soul genius.
With his talent, it is very possible that he will get a glimpse of the path to becoming a god in the future.
"Brother, congratulations! I heard that the ninth-grade golden infant has the possibility of being promoted to a god in the future."
Ximen Changqing quickly congratulated his eldest brother.
"Hahaha! Brother is very happy too! However, there are very few gods-transforming objects. It is too difficult to advance to the level of god-transformation.
There are so many Nascent Souls in the mortal world, especially in the major sects in the Central Plains, and there are only a few ancestors who can transform into gods, and almost all of them are in the five holy places. In short, it is too difficult."
Ximen Changkong smiled and directly sacrificed his Nascent Soul, flying around.
The golden Nascent Soul, like a little baby, flies freely, looking like a shrunken Ximen Sky.
However, it is not his appearance as an adult, but his appearance as a child. Ximen Changqing still remembers how his eldest brother looked when he was young. He is really similar.
"Brother, this Nascent Soul is so cute, exactly the same as when you were a child, haha!"
Ximen Changqing started joking, but he really thought it was funny.
"Okay, come back!"
Ximen Changkong took back his Nascent Soul and slowly opened his eyes.
"Changqing, you have already formed the eighth level of elixir. In a few years, you will also have such a lovely Nascent Soul.
The eldest brother believes that since you can prepare the spiritual items for eldest brother to have a baby, you will definitely not miss out on yourself, and even many members of the family will have the opportunity to have babies in the future."
Ximen Changkong had long realized that his brother had a secret.
However, in the entire world of cultivating immortals, there are too many people with secrets. Since his younger brother doesn't take the initiative to tell them, he won't ask.
Ever since nearly a hundred people in his family formed pills, he knew that his younger brother was not an ordinary person, and he was afraid that he might have a big chance.
It is difficult for a sect in Donghuang to obtain pill-forming spiritual objects, but Ximen Changqing can provide a large number of pill-forming spiritual objects to the family, which is enough to explain the problem.
Now, Ximen Changqing has provided him with another infant-forming spiritual object. Is there only one infant-forming pill?
At least, that unused earth-level heaven and earth spirit fire has a high chance of giving birth to a baby with the ancestor Ximen Zangjian.
This is the art of Ximen Zangjian studying and refining weapons. The practice has been a little slow. Now, he only has the seventh level of pill formation, and there is still a long way to go before forming a baby.
When it comes to forming a pill, Ximen Zangjian is the first to be promoted, but when it comes to forming a baby, he will be ranked behind the juniors.
"What the eldest brother said is that I will definitely be able to have a baby. In the future, my sister-in-law and Yongyang will also have the opportunity to have a baby."
Ximen Changqing nodded, revealing his net worth.
Hearing this, Ximen Changkong hesitated to speak. He wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't.
In fact, even if he didn't say it, Ximen Changqing also understood that it was Gu Yangyu's business.
Nowadays, Gu Yangyu is secretly looking for a baby-carrying spiritual object and is extremely eager to have a baby. If he can get help from Ximen Changqing, he can naturally have a baby smoothly.
As his apprentice and son-in-law, Ximen Changkong didn't care about Gu Yangyu's selfishness, and even wanted to help his master have a baby.
But making babies and spiritual creatures is not child's play, and he cannot harm the interests of the Ximen family for his own sake.
"Brother, please stabilize your cultivation first. I'll go to Senior Xuanwu's place."
After Ximen Changqing finished speaking, Dunkong left Manggui Island.
The eldest brother has just been promoted to Nascent Soul, and his cultivation is not stable enough yet. It is not appropriate to leave immediately. It must be stable for at least half a month.
At this time, the old turtle arrived just in time. Seeing that the thunder tribulation was over and the black and yellow energy had subsided, he was completely relieved.
"Changqing, congratulations! The Ximen family has become the Yuanying family."
"Haha! My eldest brother has good qualifications. It is normal to have a ninth-grade golden baby. But for the time being, I still have to help my eldest brother hide it. It is not appropriate to expose his cultivation."
Ximen Changqing thought very carefully.
There are quite a few ninth-level alchemy-forming monks in various major sects in the Eastern Wasteland, but there are no Nascent Soul monks at all.
If the news of Ximen Changkong's promotion to Nascent Soul spreads, it will inevitably lead to the intervention of the Spirit Sword Sect. No one can predict how things will develop.
"You're right, it's better to hide him temporarily. He has been promoted to Nascent Soul. It's not easy to hide him in front of the Danjie monks."
The old turtle smiled easily.
It is very difficult for low-level monks to hide their cultivation in front of high-level monks, but it is very difficult for high-level monks to hide their cultivation from low-level monks.
In today's Donghuang, Ximen Changkong's cultivation can be regarded as the number one person, and there is no longer any power that can threaten him.
The miserable days of the Ximen family are getting shorter and shorter, and Ximen Changqing is looking forward to it.
The most threatening thunder disaster has passed, and Ximen Changqing is not worried about his eldest brother's safety.
In order not to disturb his elder brother's stable cultivation, he found a small island nearby and settled temporarily.
"Hey, the red gourd is about to mature. Let's go in and take a look."
Ximen Changqing's consciousness entered the Nine Heavens Bead and found that eyes, nose, and mouth grew on the red gourd, which looked like a human being.