Chapter 285: Preparing to run away (please vote for additional updates)


    "snort!"


    Fang Xing himself snorted coldly, and a stream of energy and blood rose up from the cave in an instant like a blazing sun.


    With his current martial arts will, Mu Wanzhang and Mu Qingshi fainted instantly.


    Even the old Taoist Bai He who was above the sky and in the late stage of pill formation fell into confusion.


    But the center of his eyebrows flashed a bright red, and he quickly recovered. It was obvious that he had some treasure or secret technique to protect his mind.


    "Protector? Kill!"


    After the old Taoist Bai He regained his clarity, he immediately raised his hand and a talisman appeared.


    This talisman is completely light green, with only a circle pattern on it.


    This is a fourth-level ''talisman'' that he obtained in one of his greatest adventures.


    In the talisman treasure, the power of a spiritual treasure is sealed, which is a sure kill for ordinary pill-forming monks!


    However, refining this kind of talisman is not easy. It not only requires the loss of the power of the talisman, but may even weaken the spirituality of the talisman.


    Therefore, unless the Yuanying True Lord is at the end of his rope, he will not take action to refine it at all.


    What''s more, without the foundation of a fourth-level talisman master, even if you want to refine a talisman, you won''t be able to refine it.


    Buzz!


    Under a ball of green and red light, the talisman burned instantly and turned into a green and red ring.


    Powerful mana fluctuations exploded, no less than those of ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators.


    The ring rotated rapidly, and the power of water and fire emerged from it, blending together harmoniously, causing the flames to flow slowly like water, while the water was burning violently.


    Hoho!


    From the center of the ring, a water and fire dragon emerged, with the terrifying aura of a fourth-level transformed monster, and he grabbed it with one claw!


    Stab!


    Fang Xing''s golden elixir domain was directly crushed, and his chest clothes were shattered, revealing his red-gold chest.


    when!


    The water and fire dragon''s claws landed on his chest, making an astonishing sound.


    Extremely cold flames and scorching water spread across the sky, which was enough to kill ordinary third-level body refiners without a burial place, but to him, it was like a breeze blowing on his face.


    Boom!


    Countless water and fire powers erupted and then dissipated.


    After that talisman consumed its own power, it turned into ashes.


    The old Taoist Bai He who was behind Fu Bao looked at Fang Xing, who was in ragged clothes but covered in red gold, with the meaning of Great Perfection, and a look of horror appeared on his face: "Fourth level physical cultivation? God is going to kill me! God is going to kill me!" Kill me!"


    Bang!


    Before he finished speaking, Fang Xing had already arrived in front of Old Taoist Bai He and grabbed it with one claw!


    Old Taoist Bai He''s defensive magic weapon and true energy shield shattered like soap bubbles under his golden fingers.


    Then, Fang Xing''s palm penetrated into Baihe Laodao''s chest without any hindrance, and a terrifying force exploded, directly annihilating Lao Dao''s true elixir.


    "Is my Vajra body... actually regarded as a fourth-level body cultivation?"


    "It seems to be stronger than Wei Shentong..."


    Fang Xing murmured.


    He had previously condensed the Purple Pattern Longevity Golden Pill, and the original foundation of the Xiantian Golden Pill was extremely powerful.


    Later, he developed the "Dragon Elephant Vajra Indestructible Supernatural Power" and entered the realm of perfection. Once he broke through the Vajra realm, he became a seven-turn golden body.


    He spent another ten years honing himself in the obelisk of Nine Swords Academy, completely integrating the immortal substance with every inch of his skin, every bone, and every drop of blood.


    Thereby achieving the Vajra body immediately!


    Overall, it is stronger than Wei Shentong.


    But the Nine-turn King Kong originally represents perfection and extremes, so it won''t be too strong.


    ''Actually... the talisman of the water and fire dragon ring just now caused me some injuries... It''s just that I recovered too quickly, so it''s equivalent to not being injured? ’


    Fang Xing smiled slightly and fell into the cave again.


    For him, the most important thing now is to protect the immortal avatar and condense the Nascent Soul.


    If you indulge in killing and then go out to chase the enemy, you will fall into the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain, which is not a good thing.


    Boom!


    At this time, the sky was already covered with dark clouds, and countless purple thunder pythons were intertwined with each other, bringing terrifying pressure.


    This is the Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation!


    Cave Mansion, training room.


    "Where is the inner demon? Where is the inner demon as big as mine?"


    "Get out of here!"


    Fang Xing opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and his sword intent was nowhere to be radiated, and he felt like he had gained something but had no use for it.


    Just like the last time he broke through the pill formation, this time he broke through the Nascent Soul stage, and he didn''t encounter the inner demon of the Nascent Soul!


    ‘Sure enough, I’m still too strong! ’


    Fang Xing sighed: "You can''t get what you want at a glance..."


    After all, he has the same consciousness as me, and my martial arts will has improved to a higher level after practicing the secret pattern of will.


    Not to mention facing the alien evil **** himself, even the pillar-level evil god''s pollution could not move him in the slightest.


    As for the inner demons in the Nascent Soul stage, theoretically speaking, in the main universe, they are just the spiritual pollution of the Eighth Realm!


    If a martial artist in the Great Vajra realm would be shaken by this level of pollution, then all the martial arts teachers from Fang Xing''s childhood to adulthood could commit suicide in shame.


    "Forget it, if you don''t have it, you won''t have it."


    Fang Xing raised his head and could already feel the power of the thunder calamity locking onto him, making it impossible to avoid him.


    In the dantian, although the sword infant has been condensed, it is still in the weak stage of just promotion and still needs to consolidate its realm.


    Of course, you can force the attack, but it will easily damage your vitality.


    This is also the reason why many Yuanying monks are afraid of thunder tribulation. They have just passed through the inner demon tribulation, and their minds are even weaker and their condition is even worse!


    Moreover, the thunder tribulation cannot be shared by outsiders, you can only rely on yourself!


    "Sure enough... I still have to rely on myself."


    Fang Xing looked solemn as he took out the Nine Infant Beads and transformed into Mu Wanlong again: "Wanfa Ghost Infant, Jiaowei Qin... enter!"


    The Jiaowei Qin, a spiritual treasure, has reached the fourth level of mid-grade.


    However, their spirituality is stubborn, and if Fang Xing doesn''t become a member of the Mu family''s bloodline, he just won''t cooperate.


    Of course, before, his magic power was still a little weak, so he couldn''t deal with the Jiaowei Qin Weapon Spirit.


    Now that he has truly been promoted and has become a sword cultivator in the early stage of Yuanying, he can try to unite with the Wanfa Ghost Infant to force the weapon spirit to surrender without compromising the power of the spirit treasure.


    But refining the spiritual treasure is not something that can be accomplished overnight. At this time, you still have to wear Mu Wanlong''s mask in order to unleash the full power of the Jiaowei Qin.


    Boom!


    Above the nine heavens, thunder trembled like ten thousand thunderbolts.


    A purple thunderbolt crashed down, carrying the majesty of destroying all living beings!


    Zheng!


    A piano sound came up, accompanied by the loud and clear phoenix call.


    A burnt-tailed phoenix flew out of the fourth-level cave, its feathers were extremely gorgeous, and it spread its wings to welcome Xiang Tianlei.


    "唷!!"


    The burnt-tailed phoenix opened its beak and swallowed the thunderbolt directly.


    "Master..." Mu Qingshi, who was lying on the ground next to the cave, opened his eyes and murmured to himself: "I seem to hear the sound of our Lingbao''s piano..."


    Mu Wanzhang opened his eyes: "I saw it too..."


    His expression was extremely complex, as he watched the figure of ''Mu Wanlong'' rush out of the fourth-level cave, with the family''s inherited spiritual treasure - Jiao Wei Qin floating in front of him!


    ‘Tai Shang Elder...you have deceived us terribly. ’


    Mu Wanzhang smiled bitterly in his heart, and even felt a sense of awe.


    According to what the Supreme Elder said before, the Jiaowei Qin Lingbao was taken away by an unknown body cultivator. How could it appear here?


    Could it be that... everything is fake?


    Did the Supreme Elder collude with the strange quasi-fourth-level body cultivator in the blessed land, assassinate Mu Qinglan, and obtain the chance of condensing the baby and the family spiritual treasure?


    It''s just that this suspicion is too dark. He is plotting to kill the most talented person in the family and seize the opportunity...


    It''s so dirty!


    But Mu Wanzhang knows that if the Supreme Elder succeeds, then he will be a hero of the Mu family, and his reputation will be praised forever!


    As for Mu Qinglan, he is just an unlucky guy who fell into a secret realm and will be forgotten soon...


    ''But...the cultivation that the Supreme Elder had done before was not fake...why did he kill him? ’


    ‘Is it just for Jiao Weiqin? After all, it is different for a family to control the Jiaowei Qin than for an individual to possess a spiritual treasure... but it doesn''t make sense...''


    ‘Could it be that Qinglan has a greater opportunity? So he was secretly killed by the Supreme Elder to seize the treasure? ’


    Mu Wanzhang had so many thoughts in his heart, they were really complicated and difficult to describe.


    He did not associate the Nascent Soul Sword Lord with Mu Wanlong in the blessed land. He thought that Mu Wanlong was the Yuanying Sword Lord because both of them appeared in the same place at the same time, and one was the Master Jiedan and the other was The Nascent Soul Lord is completely different!


    Mu Wanlong is still having a baby now, how could he be the Nascent Soul Sword Master in the blessed land?


    Even if the Nascent Soul Sword Lord pretends to be Mu Wanlong later, it is unlikely, because both the good and the devil have confirmed that the other is already a Nascent Soul cultivator. How could it be possible that the Nascent Soul is only being condensed now?


    Boom! Boom!


    At this time, the second and third tribulation thunders fell one after another, and were easily blocked by Fang Xing with the Jiaowei Qin.


    "Sure enough... although my Sword Infant has not passed through the weak stage, there is a Wanfa Ghost Infant! Plus two spiritual treasures... If I can''t survive the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation, no one can."


    Fang Xing wore Mu Wanlong''s skin and survived the thunderstorm unharmed.


    He even thought of using the ''Qingyang Magic Lamp'' to put a layer of ''Qingyang Cover'' on himself.


    As for the issue of identity exposure?


    That really doesn''t matter at all. Anyway, he was ready to return to the sect after the baby was born.


    As for what if we know that ''Mu Wanlong'' is Feng Shangren or a quasi-fourth-level physical practitioner?


    Underneath his vest, there is still a layer of vest!


    Boom!


    After rounds of thunder, the dark clouds finally refused to dissipate.


    Fang Xing, on the other hand, felt a sense of relief all over his body: "From today on, I am the real Nascent Soul Sword Lord!"


    "Fifty years of cultivating immortality, finally reaching the Nascent Soul stage!"


    Fang Xing felt great in his chest, feeling the majestic and sharp Nascent Soul mana in his body, and his consciousness expanded rapidly.


    Fifty miles, eighty miles...a hundred miles!


    As soon as he entered the Nascent Soul stage, both the strength of his magic power and the limit range of his spiritual consciousness exceeded those of himself in the Wanfa Ghost Infant stage!


    At this moment, his spiritual consciousness caught a ray of light, among which was a demon cultivator of pill formation.


    Fang Zheng was desperate and frantically fled from Baihua Mountain.


    Seeing this scene, Fang Xing''s mouth curled up slightly, then turned into a sword light and chased after him.


    The art of sword escape originally ranked first among many escape techniques!


    Now that he has been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, the Bad Iron Sword has also been promoted to a natal spiritual treasure, and he is using the fourth level sword escape!


    In addition, the "Da Zi Zai Xuan Jin Sword Code" originally ruled the roost with sword speed.


    At this time, his sword light was even faster than the light escape of ordinary monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.


    It didn''t take long before he caught up with the dark magic light and saw one of the big-headed demon cultivators.


    When the big-headed demon cultivator saw Fang Xing chasing after him, he was so frightened that he felt like he was dead. He gritted his teeth and took out two white skulls from his storage bag.


    The white skull''s eyes glowed red, biting off two of his fingers and chewing them quickly.


    Then, it landed at the feet of the big-headed monk, like a pair of bones and fire wheels, causing its escape speed to skyrocket!


    "Haha, stay!"


    Fang Xing waved his sleeve, and a sword light emerged.


    After condensing the sword infant, his natal spiritual sword has been integrated with the Yuanying, and he still displays the light and shadow of the sword.


    But the power is already exceptionally impressive.


    Under his sleeve, the sky was filled with starlight, and a white-gold sword shadow passed through the Dantian of the big-headed demon cultivator in just a flash.


    He screamed and was caught by Fang Xing''s powerful hand, and he quickly shouted: "Senior, please spare my life, this junior is just passing by..."


    "Haha...who would believe your words?"


    Fang Xing chuckled and started searching for souls without any torture.


    After a moment, he casually threw the body of the big-headed demon cultivator, and a soul-eating demon fire shot up, turning it into ashes in an instant.


    "The hands of the devil have been stretched out very long. Now they are not in a hurry to cultivate the golden elixir of the devil, but they are still planting undercover agents in the righteous path..."


    This time, if he hadn''t condensed the Nascent Soul, maybe the Baihe Sect could really break the Mu family''s formation, and then be crushed to death by him one by one...


    Okay, the ending seems to be about the same.


    Even for the White Crane Sect, only one Master Jiedan has died now, which is considered a profit...


    Fang Xing flicked his sleeves, flashed his sword, and returned to Baihuashan Cave Mansion.


    "Congratulations to the Supreme Elder for condensing the Nascent Soul and seeing you forever!"


    Mu Wanzhang and Mu Qingshi hurriedly greeted him, their faces flushed with excitement.


    They originally thought that after the Mu family closed the mountain, it would be inevitable to slowly decline.


    But he didn''t expect that the Supreme Elder would endure it so far and occupy the fourth-level spiritual vein cave in order to condense the Nascent Soul!


    Although some people slander the Supreme Elder for deceiving his own people, he is now the True Monarch of Nascent Soul, so whatever he says is right!


    "I will be in seclusion for a period of time to consolidate my cultivation. Please don''t disturb me."


    With a cold face, Fang Xing returned directly to the cave and closed the cave door.


    As for the two fake elixirs, of course they wouldn''t dare to break in even if they had the guts to do so.


    "That''s it, pack up and leave!"


    Fang Xing was ready to pat his **** and leave, otherwise it would be a bit embarrassing when the True Lord Nascent Soul from both good and evil sides came over.


    He first came to the alchemy room, collected the Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron, and then came to the animal pen.


    The treasure hunter is still at the third-level mid-level level. After all, not everyone is like him and can practice at an astonishing speed.


    When the treasure-hunting mouse saw Fang Xing in the Nascent Soul stage, he immediately stood up to please him and put his two paws together as if he were bowing his hands.


    "Haha...good job, you should be rewarded!"


    Fang Xing casually took out a bottle of third-level elixir and threw it away.


    The treasure-hunting rat was immediately overjoyed and swallowed all the pills in one gulp.


    After it was promoted to the third-level mid-level, it awakened an innate magical power, which was named ''rumination'' by Fang Xing. It opened up a small space in its belly and could store many things in it.


    As a result, the treasure-hunting rat does not need to develop any great supernatural powers on the right path. Instead, it likes to swallow a lot of natural treasures first, and then spit them out when it is free and chew them slowly.


    "Alas...it''s like a starving ghost, virtue!"


    Fang Xing was speechless about the new talent of the treasure-hunting rat, but he still used a magic trick to put the treasure-hunting rat into the spirit beast bag.


    After tidying up the cave, he used an earth escape technique and went to the basement of the cave. He saw the five mixed demons and the unconscious Mu Wanlong who was guarded by the five mixed demons.


    (End of chapter)