The dragon's head was lowered, and Fang Chang was speechless for a moment.
Compared with the Brontosaurus, he is like an ant under the sky, too insignificant.
Is it too late to be low-key now?
He thought it might be because he was too arrogant just now.
This is only the three-nine thunder tribulations. From now on, the six-nine and nine-nine will be fine.
But reality cannot tolerate his regret.
The thunder dragon emerged from the clouds, and the void was filled with lightning. It pressed down violently, with a destructive momentum!
Moo!
At this moment, the spiritual energy was rolling and stirring, and with a cow mooing above Qingwang Mountain, an old green cow condensed and took shape.
The Old Green Ox is hundreds of meters long and is already a giant, but compared to the Thunder Dragon, it still looks petite.
It stepped on the void and faced it with a pair of big horns.
The Brontosaurus and the Old Green Bull collided violently.
Invisible ripples surged around, like a tsunami, blowing away the dark clouds accumulated in the sky and blowing away the green tops of Qingwang Mountain.
The wind blew far away, and the earth rumbled, weak trees were uprooted, boulders hugged by two people rolled everywhere, and the ground was lifted, revealing fresh soil inside, as well as a few trembling earthworms and small insects.
In Qingxiao City, all the monks joined forces to fight against the aftermath of this collision.
The beautiful spiritual light continued to shine, and magical weapons with extraordinary momentum soared into the sky.
The huge Qingwang Mountain seemed to tremble for a moment, and the spiritual energy that had been accumulated for several years suddenly disappeared.
However, with Old Qingniu blocking the way, the thunder dragon that seemed to be destroying everything just now also lost its claws.
Fang Chang seized the opportunity and flew against the sky.
Roar!
The thunder dragon opened its mouth and roared at Fang Chang, and its huge body suddenly collapsed. The thunder and lightning turned into the sea in the void, and Fang Chang became a drowning man.
Pain is his only synonym at this moment.
Only then did Fang Chang feel that all the thunder disasters he encountered before were just playing tricks, and every drop of water in this sea of thunder would be a disaster.
And he has been surrounded by disaster.
The Nine Nether Demonic Qi all over his body was stimulated, and the five-colored rays of light flowed on his body. The evil qi of the five elements turned into the prison-suppressing Qi, weakening the damage of thunder.
But destruction also contains life.
Amidst the constant destruction, Fang Chang seemed to see the infinite vitality contained in this sea of thunder.
He endured the pain, and the golden elixir flew out from the sea of consciousness between his eyebrows.
At this moment, there are cracks all over the golden elixir, and there is only one final step left before the elixir can be broken into a baby.
Although his soul has long been manifested, there are still steps to be taken.
Since the golden elixir appeared, the raging thunder seemed to have finally found a place to go, and they rushed to burrow into the golden elixir.
There are more and finer cracks on the golden elixir.
Fang Chang's soul also felt bursts of pain. Jindan was the place where his soul resided, just like a house.
Now that the house is bombarded with cannons, how can the people inside feel better?
Click!
The golden elixir cracked.
Fang Chang flipped his palm, and several Green Tears Fruit appeared. He opened his mouth and swallowed, and waves of cool breath rose up, turning into souls for him.
His soul also found a glimmer of clarity in the pain.
With the help of the destructive power of thunder tribulation, the golden elixir was finally broken.
I saw a little baby with an eighty-minute resemblance to Fang Chang leaping out of the golden elixir. The broken shell of the golden elixir turned into streams of light and turned into children's clothes.
The baby is chubby and looks cute.
A black stream of light flew out from Fang Chang's eyebrows and turned into a dark eye, which was caught in the baby's hand.
The next moment, a thin black line appeared between the baby's eyebrows.
Fang Chang did not have a natal magic weapon, so after he refined the Eye of the Demon, he had been using it as a natal magic weapon for sacrifice.
Now that the broken pill has become a baby, all traces of the Eye of the Demon can be washed away by the thunder tribulation, which will serve as a treasure for future enlightenment.
Then came his Yuanshen, which had a somewhat erratic shape. It came together with the baby, and slowly merged into one big one and one small one.
The Yuanying returns to the Yuanying, and the Yuanshen returns to the Yuanshen. There is a difference between the two.
The Yuanying is the body, and the Yuanshen is the soul.
The two are essentially one body, and together they are the foundation for enlightenment.
It's just that Fang Chang's soul power was too powerful and the soul manifested out of his body in advance.
As soon as Nascent Soul emerged, this breakthrough came to an end.
But Fang Chang was not satisfied with this.
His golden elixir is only of the second grade, and now he has become a Nascent Soul. Even if he has not fallen down in rank, he is still a second-grade Nascent Soul.
He didn't dare to think about it before, but now he thinks he can give it a try.
The first-grade Nascent Soul is the basic one, and the Immortal-grade Nascent Soul also requires a lot of effort.
Otherwise, how can he compete with those geniuses in the world in the future?
"Thunder comes!"
Fang Chang called, and the thunder sea that had slowly become silent began to boil again.
Yuanying slowly opened his hand, revealing two cracks on his palm.
That is the imperfection in the golden elixir. When the Nascent Soul is born, it will also follow the Nascent Soul. This will become the flaw and weakness of the Soul.
The Nascent Soul escaped into the sea of thunder, and the endless thunder bombarded the Nascent Soul, and its brand-new clothes quickly became charred black.
Yuan Ying's chubby little face showed a look of pain.
Use thunder and calamity to refine the gods and seek survival in the midst of destruction.
Thunder Tribulation is not only a disaster, but also an opportunity given to monks by heaven and earth, which contains endless vitality.
Of course, the premise is that you can get through it.
Otherwise, we will not be held responsible if you are killed.
In addition, those who engage in thunder tribulation also do not receive this treatment.
Generally, after a monk survives a thunderstorm, he will thank God for his breakthrough.
How could anyone be like Fang Chang, who would force the Thunder Tribulation to stay in order to forcibly temper the fragile newborn Nascent Soul?
He saw Nascent Soul's solid body slowly becoming illusory, and Fang Chang also felt a sense of weakness spreading from the depths of his soul.
Fortunately, he doesn't have much else but a lot of supplements.
He was holding a bag of Green Tears Fruit in his hand. This spiritual object transformed from the essence of spiritual veins contained incredible power.
According to what he learned from Yao Guang, the spiritual objects transformed from the essence of spiritual veins contain a trace of the power of the laws of spiritual veins.
The law of spiritual veins is called creation, and it has the power to create all things and create endless life.
Of course, this spiritual object is already a weakened version of the weakened version, but it also has a strong nourishing effect on the physical body and the soul.
After a green tear fell into his stomach, Nascent Soul, which could hardly hold on anymore, perked up and opened its mouth to swallow a ball of thunder.
You could see lightning escaping from between his mouth and nose, but the cracks in his palms were slowly disappearing.
So here Yuanying took the Thunder Tribulation as a main meal, and over there Fang Chang took the Green Tears Fruit as a digestive tablet.
When you’re full, take a piece of Green Tears fruit to aid digestion.
Soon, dozens of green tears were eaten.
A layer of hazy green light emitted from Yuanying's whole body, and the raging thunder was like a rude man who couldn't help but become gentle when he saw the girl he loved.
The cracks on Yuanying's palm during the thunder tribulation have disappeared.
But a small black spot actually appeared on my belly button under the clothes.
"It doesn't work?"
Fang Chang continued to swallow the Blue Tears Fruit, but no matter how he swallowed the Thunder Tribulation, the power of vitality contained in it could not eliminate this last flaw.
"I'm probably a first-grade Nascent Soul, uh, quasi-immortal."
"Even if this doesn't work, wouldn't it be possible for the flawless Immortal Nascent Soul to appear at all?
Or is it because I am not a flawless golden elixir, so I am inherently deficient and will never be able to become an Immortal Nascent Soul?
What does this mean?
Young idler, an old beggar."
The foundation of Heavenly Dao, the flawless golden elixir, and the Immortal Nascent Soul. Could it be that if you make a wrong step, you will never have a chance to recover?
Fang Chang was silent for a long time before letting out a long sigh.
"Who says that if you are not an Immortal Nascent Soul, you cannot become an Immortal. After all, no one has ever seen someone who is not an Immortal."
"It has been passed down from ancient times, so it can't be wrong?"
"Compared to who I was yesterday, I have tried my best now. It is useless to regret. I can only do the best now and cannot blame the past."
"Because it's all my own choice."
The sea of thunder dispersed and the sky returned to a clear color. Everyone in Qingxiao City looked up and saw that their city lord had disappeared.
…
Under the Qingxiao tree.
Fang Chang stared at his Nascent Soul with big eyes and small eyes, as if he was looking into a mirror.
He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and poked it.
Baby Yuanying's skin is smooth and tender, and when you poke a small pit, it seems to be no different from a real person.
But Fang Chang could feel that the power of the soul contained in Yuanying was constantly leaking out, as if a small hole had opened in the pool.
If it cannot be blocked, it can only pass by the power of the soul.
Although the speed of passage is very slow, it is not a problem for a day or two to penetrate the stone, but in two or three years, the Nascent Soul will become weaker and weaker, and eventually become a dead thing.
Therefore, after a monk loses his body, he must either take another body and be reborn, or wait for death.
He also wanted to become a ghost cultivator, but that was only the next option.
The evil ghost Dong Tianbao he had accepted on a whim before.
With the unique training environment of Qingxiao City, and fighting with the legion outside, absorbing all kinds of resentment, blood, and evil spirits, he has already reached the peak of the golden elixir.
But he did not dare to overcome the tribulation and be promoted to the Ghost King in the Nascent Soul realm.
Because evil ghosts have no physical entity, if they are struck by lightning, ninety-nine out of a hundred will die.
So Dong Tianbao is now working quietly, trying to accumulate merits, and wants to customize a higher-level puppet body from the legion's treasury. It is best to exchange it for a Blue Tears Fruit to protect the soul.
Otherwise he will be stuck here for the rest of his life.
"So if the Immortal Nascent Soul doesn't have this small flaw, it can last forever in the world, and even without a physical body, can it still be cultivated like ordinary people?
Just that?
That Immortal Nascent Soul is a bit useless, there must be other benefits."
Fang Chang didn't know and could only guess.
Because even Li Hu is only a first-grade Nascent Soul.
As for the immortal Yuanying, Li Hu never thought from the beginning that he thought it was an ancient legend in the Beidou inheritance.
Fang Chang played with himself, and Yuanying escaped into the sea of consciousness between his eyebrows.
Then with a silent appraisal, a panel that had not been seen for a long time appeared in front of the field of vision.
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Name: Fang Chang
Race: Human race
Level:41(66666/10e)
Realm: Nascent Soul
Occupation: Overlord LV48, Puppet Master LV52...
Physique: Puppet-controlling spirit body - share the attributes of the puppet, enhance the puppet's compatibility, and give the puppet spirituality
Equipment: Eye of the Demon (ancient treasure), Wind and Thunder Wings (low-grade magic weapon), Xuanyuan Spirit Armor (low-grade magic weapon)
Faction: Tang Dynasty, Qingxiao City
Title: Lord of Qingwang Mountain
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"One billion experience points, well, at the rate I'm currently spending five million experience points every day, I'll have to save it for more than half a year."
Faced with this huge number, Fang Chang seemed very calm.
Three hundred thousand miles of mountains and rivers, tens of millions of people, probably 300 million, or 500 million, or even more, Fang Chang doesn't know.
Because the speed of conquest is too fast, even though the construction speed of the Spirit Net Formation and the Golden Book of the Tang Dynasty is getting faster and faster, there is still a small half of the entire Qingxiao Dao that has not enjoyed the glory of the Empress of the Tang Dynasty.
Moreover, given the vast land and sparsely populated areas, Fang Chang was beyond his reach and could only make rough statistics based on the experience points he gained every day.
Anyway, it’s just growing.
If he only relied on his own practice, even if he practiced Dao-level skills and had various top-level auxiliary training conditions, he would only make 600,000 to 700,000 experience points every day.
This is still not considered a bottleneck.
But with the blessing of the Golden Book of the Tang Dynasty, his bottleneck almost didn't exist for long.
As for professional levels, they are almost always upgraded sitting down.
With the mountains and rivers realm providing various training materials, and being wrapped in the Qingwang Mountain spiritual veins every day, stones can be soaked into beautiful jade, not to mention his domineering body.
The puppet master is a skilled person, especially after he created the undead puppet army, his level rose rapidly.
Although he has never left Qingxiao City, his sister Tie Zhu is now known as the Immortal Valkyrie. With her army of immortal puppets, she has become a frightening force under Qingxiao City.
Everyone would rather face Li Hu's First Legion. The worst possible outcome would be to become a member of the cannon fodder regiment and still have a chance to gain freedom.
But facing the puppet army, there is only one way to die.
The living become the puppet's nourishment, and the dead become the puppet's material.
Anyway, life and death are not stable.
There is nothing left to say.
These are all basic operations.
Only the spiritual arts learned through the three levels of skills are worth mentioning.
For example, the Xuansha Light Escape in the Jiuyou Xuansha Magic Code turns into lightning, and the speed of light is comparable to the speed of teleportation.
With his current level of cultivation, he can fly thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye, which is almost as good as a swordsman's Sword Light Transformation Escape.
If he were to run away from Ancestor Biyun again, he would not be able to escape this time even if he could travel through the void.
There is also the prison-suppressing Gang Qi comprehended in the true body of Earth Evil Suppressing Prison. The five elements of evil qi are interdependent and have the strength comparable to defensive magic weapons.
Of course, this does not prevent Fang Chang from continuing to equip himself with another layer of magic weapon-level inner armor.
After some sorting, Fang Chang made an objective and accurate evaluation of himself.
"I'm too strong."
Suddenly, his mind moved and he looked ahead.
I saw a woman with a graceful figure and a big heart walking in. She was smiling as if she was still the beautiful girl she was more than ten years ago.
It's just that compared to before, it has a bit more mature flavor, like a ripe peach.
In this area, the only one who can enter this area without his permission is Dongdong.
Dongdong bowed to Fang Changyingying, and his voice was as sweet as in previous years.
"Congratulations to your husband for breaking through to the Nascent Soul. May you live a thousand years and enjoy eternal blessings."
Fang Chang shook his head and laughed: "Why are you and I so polite?"
Dongdong then raised his head, his smile faded, his eyes were extremely sad, he took three steps in two steps and hugged Fang Chang, almost suffocating him to death.
"I thought you had become crazy in your cultivation and forgot that you still have a wife."
Fang Chang tried his best to raise his head and said with a faint smile:
"I can forget, but my brother can't forget either."
"Taking advantage of this rare good day, I want to try the wonders of the Golden Elixir Cauldron and see how it is different from the past.
Hey, goblin, look at the stick!"
With the benefits of the Tang Dynasty Golden Book, Fang Chang would naturally not forget his wife.
Even though he had poor qualifications and was deprived of part of his origin by Fang Chang, Dongdong successfully broke through the golden elixir with the addition of the golden book and the assistance of various top elixirs.
A golden elixir made from adequate resources.
Or when the environment of heaven and earth becomes more and more friendly to practitioners.
But it's just a seventh-grade golden elixir, so it's not that powerful.
But Dongdong is already very satisfied.
What she values is not combat prowess, but longevity.
Five hundred years is enough time for her to savor it carefully.
