Outside the Lingming Demon Valley, Fairy Fang Yuan sat cross-legged on a rock, with a white-furred fox beside her.
This spirit fox is small in stature and has azure blue eyes. It appears to be extremely agile. It exudes strong demon spirit power and is a peak level seven demon beast.
The little fox sat next to Fang Yuan, its big fluffy tail kept waving, helping Fang Yuan attract the surrounding monsters, and its small eyes stared at Lingming Demon Valley without blinking.
Fang Yuan, who was wrapped in evil spirit, had a look of pain on her face, and her muscles all over her body were trembling in a unique way, as if there were countless little snakes swimming under her skin.
Only a small part of the rich evil energy gathered by the little fox penetrated into Fang Yuan's skin, and a large amount of sweat seeped out of the pores, soaking into the robe.
After an unknown amount of time, Fairy Fang Yuan slowly opened her eyes. She looked at her wet body, a strong spiritual light flashed, and she changed into a pale white dress.
She recalled the training she had just done, thoughtfully in her mind: "No wonder the Pavilion Master said that our foundation disciples can practice this demon spirit art."
"Although this sect's technique does not improve the physical body much when building the foundation, the physical body that has been refined by the demon spirit power maintains the activity of flesh and blood, so the muscles can achieve such subtle control."
"According to the Pavilion Master's understanding, when human beings are over fifty years old, their flesh and blood lose their vitality. If Hualing Sect disciples break through the foundation building after they are fifty years old, they may not be able to practice the Demon Spirit Art."
A hint of understanding flashed in Fang Yuan's eyes. She relied on the assistance of her natal demonic beast, the Phantom Spirit Fox, and the rich demonic energy here to successfully draw the demonic energy into her body and begin to initially temper her muscles.
The first level of the Demon Spirit Art is to use the demon energy to initially temper the physical body. Next, as long as the mana is converted into the muscles, it will enter the second level.
Fang Yuan showed admiration.
"The Pavilion Master is indeed the top figure who created the line of body refining. He actually combined the spirit transforming art and the body refining art into one. The body refining technique of the demon spirit art is the same as the spirit transforming art and also requires the assistance of the natal monster beast.
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"On the one hand, with the help of monster beasts, it is easier to absorb monster energy. On the other hand, the transformation of muscle mana also requires the help of the monster spirit power of monster beasts."
"The Pavilion Master possesses the bloodline of the Arm-Threading Demon Ape, which is more powerful than the ancestor's Black Turtle bloodline. I am afraid that it is because of this that he has such a deep understanding of our sect's Spirit Transformation Art. I wonder if he has any knowledge of the Pavilion Master's Body Refining Art."
No... Hey, what's going on?"
At this moment, the ground suddenly shook violently. The Lingming Demon Valley in front of it trembled as if a volcano was erupting. A large number of rocks rolled down from the mountain peaks, and the demonic aura that enveloped the valley began to retreat inwards.
Fang Yuan said in disbelief: "The Demon King's secret realm is actually dissipating? Phantom, what's wrong with you?"
The little fox was lying on the ground, its petite body shivering and its tail tucked under its body.
With her mind connected, Fang Yuan felt an extremely strong bloodline of the emperor rising in the Demon Valley, and felt the urge to worship.
Fang Yuan shook her head and carefully stretched her consciousness forward, and found that the low-level monsters in the Demon Valley were also crawling towards the center of the valley like her phantom fox.
Although her consciousness could only detect twenty or thirty miles away, she could feel the demonic energy and the demon king's will in the Demon Valley, all gathered in the center of the Demon Valley. The pressure coming from there made her consciousness tremble.
"Could this bloodline aura be the Lingming Stone Monkey? What on earth did the Pavilion Master do?"
In this way, half an hour later, the ground stopped shaking, the terrifying pressure in the depths of the Demon Valley dissipated, and the awe in the Phantom Fox's eyes dissipated, revealing a look of confusion.
The monsters in the valley also froze on the spot, but then, these low-level monsters became extremely frightened and ran wildly towards the only exit of the valley. The ground shook again, sending up billowing dust and smoke.
At this time, Fang Yuan saw from a distance that a huge black rock rose into the sky and flew outward in the center of the valley.
It is more than ten feet high, like a hill, exuding inexplicable pressure. At the bottom of the black hill, there is a relatively small figure with his hands over the top, as if he is lifting this extremely heavy hill with physical strength.
This person stepped on the void, stepped on ripples in the air, and ran through the void at an extremely fast speed.
Fang Yuan felt the unique forbidden aura on the black hill, her mouth opened wide, and her face was dull: "How come the aura of this black hill is exactly the same as the Stone of Oath..."
Just as Fang Yuan was stunned, Lu Kun's voice came from far away: "Fairy Fang Yuan, you are proficient in illusion, help me cover it up, let's return to the Yunling Mountains."
Fang Yuan suppressed the doubts in her heart. She stretched out her hand and the phantom foxes flew onto her shoulders. One person and one fox flew towards the black hill. At the same time, mysterious fluctuations were brewing in her body.
As the two people merged, the huge black hill disappeared into the sky, leaving only the Lingming Demon Valley where the demonic energy had dissipated, and the herd of beasts desperately escaping from the Demon Valley.
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On the eastern edge of Luzhou is the Hengduan Mountains that separates Wei and Jin.
Somewhere in the Hengduan Mountains, many figures were flashing. In addition to the immortal cultivators who controlled flying magic weapons, there were also hundreds of mortal warriors wearing warrior uniforms.
With the help of low-level spells, mortal warriors were digging into the mountains and building rocks. From the existing outlines, it can be seen that they were building a huge city.
On a hilltop not far away, a man and a woman stood. The middle-aged man's mana was surging, with fluctuations in the middle stage of foundation building. The other young woman was wearing a white dress and had cultivation in the early stage of foundation building.
The young woman in white stared at the group of mortal warriors repeatedly and exclaimed: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, my little sister would never have imagined that mortals can also activate the magic weapons of us immortal cultivators."
She turned to look at the middle-aged man and asked: "Brother Xu, you have had contact with the seniors of the Body Refining Pavilion. What kind of sect are they?"
The middle-aged man looked incomprehensible and said: "Judging from the name, the Body Refining Pavilion seems to be a sect that refines the body and cultivates immortality. Xu has very little knowledge and has never heard of a technique that specializes in cultivating the physical body in the world of immortality before."
He looked at the mortal warriors again, with a look of shock in his eyes: "From these warriors, you can see the terror of the Body Refining Pavilion."
"Throughout the ages, immortal cultivators have been completely distinguished from mortals by their spiritual root qualifications. No matter how strong the warrior is, they will not be the opponent of the immortal cultivators. Moreover, with the improvement of their cultivation, the immortal cultivators have broken through the shackles of longevity. Both of them
It’s a world of difference.”
"But look at these warriors. Although they use spiritual stones to activate their magical weapons, their bodies are all flexible and their physical strength is surprisingly great. It is obvious that their physical bodies are extremely strong. Their combat effectiveness is probably no less than those in the middle stage of Qi Refining."
"I heard from the seniors of the Body Refining Pavilion that these mortal warriors are all entry-level disciples of the Body Refining Pavilion."
The young woman in white frowned: "No way, even if a warrior has strength at the level of Qi Refining Stage, he is still a mortal, and his longevity and strength are limited. For the Immortal Cultivation Sect, the Foundation Building Stage is the backbone."
The middle-aged man shook his head and said slowly: "Fourth sister, you may not know that the huge city that the Body Refining Pavilion asked us Wupanshan Mountain cultivators to help build is called the 'Sacred City of Warriors'."
"The Holy City of Warriors?"
The middle-aged man looked at the Jin Kingdom on the other side of the Hengduan Mountains: "And the second mission given to us by the Body Refining Pavilion is to go to the Jin Kingdom to spread the reputation of the Holy City of Warriors."
"Let us immortal cultivators tell the Jin warriors that the Holy City of Warriors can allow them to go one step further, reach the strength of immortal cultivators, and even break through the shackles of longevity."
The young woman in white heard the first half of the sentence okay, but when she heard the last sentence, she stuttered a little: "Mortals break through the shackles of longevity, brother, did I hear it correctly..."
The middle-aged man said: "The Kingdom of Jin is a barren land with extremely thin spiritual energy. The strength of the immortal world is extremely poor. At most, they are just guys in the Qi refining stage. Relatively speaking, the secular world is extremely [Misty Rain Red Dust Novel www.jinxiyue.net]
It is prosperous and the number of mortal warriors is extremely large."
A look of fear flashed in his eyes: "Fourth sister, the Body Refining Pavilion asked us to promote it like this. It is obvious that this terrifying sect that destroyed the Demon Spirit Sect has the means for mortals to cultivate as immortals!"
"With the number of warriors in the Jin Kingdom, even if the chance of breaking through the foundation building is low, it is still a terrifying figure..."
The young woman in white clothes trembled a little when she thought of the countless warriors from the Jin Kingdom who had become immortal cultivators.
The middle-aged man took out a breath and said slowly: "Let's go down and help too. In a year's time, the opening ceremony of the Body Refining Pavilion will be held. If the task is completed well, our casual cultivators in Wupan Mountain may also have a chance.