Time is like water, and more than two years passed by in a daze. Wuzhi Peak, in the underground cave of Five Elements Evil Cave. Fang Xing himself sat cross-legged, holding a crystal containing the 'Five Elements of Evil Energy' in his hand. In the cave, there was a faint roar of dragons and elephants. The skin all over his body was red gold, and a sound like the rushing of the Yangtze River came from his body. The fierce Qi and blood are like a furnace, causing the temperature of the cave to continue to rise. A bit of golden light emerged from Fang Xing's abdomen, and then continued to expand, like a golden sun. And in the radiance of the golden sun, his figure became faintly transparent, and seventy-one colorful light spots emerged from his body. After obtaining a large number of evil spirit crystals and practicing hard for more than two years, he has successfully condensed seventy-one evil points! Even the last point of light began to loom. I don’t know how long time has passed...
Boom! As the last colorful light point emerged, seventy-two light points shone brightly in Fangxing's body, scattered like stars in the vast universe, with a mysterious charm. He opened his eyes, and all the visions disappeared immediately. "Seventy-two evil points, all achieved!" "Martial arts is indeed progressing faster than immortality!" A smile appeared on Fang Xing's face: "What's more important is... I am still an 'immortal warrior'... Once the martial arts breakthrough, I can feed the immortal way back... Now my cultivation level is far beyond that of the clone." The immortal clone has not been idle in the past two years. Relying on the third-level spiritual veins and top-quality elixirs, he has cultivated to the middle stage of foundation building, which is already considered a peerless genius level. However, in front of martial arts, it is still not enough. He glanced at the attribute bar: [Name: Fang Xing] 【Age: 28】 [Occupation: Immortal Warrior] [Sixth realm: Golden elixir (72/84)] … [Gate of All Heavens: 99/100 (positioning in progress)] … "There is also the Gate of the Heavens. It's only happened in the past few days. I wonder what kind of world we will go to?" A glimmer of expectation emerged in Fang Xing's heart. …
Wuzhi Peak, on Jinxing Peak. This peak is rich in metallic spiritual energy and is the favorite retreat place for immortal clones. This day. When the main body broke through, the immortal clone also Shi Shiran came out of seclusion and flicked his sleeves. A golden mana hand appeared and grabbed several transmission notes. "I didn't expect that since the establishment of the 'Five Elements Sword Formation', I would be stationed here..." Fang Xing looked at the transmission notes and found that most of them were battlefield information. In the direction of Musa Sect, with the determined support of Wanxiang Sect, they still couldn't attack for a long time, and Fu Hongyi's sword was frustrated. On the contrary, Tianbamen was finally defeated a year ago. But with such a big thorn in the side of Musha Sect, no serious commander would dare to go deep behind enemy lines to attack the Blood River Palace, really fight back... or even enter the Southern Territory until it is pulled out. "This is my side battlefield... and Tianjian Sect and Wanxiang Sect are the side battlefields of the entire war between good and evil..." After joining the Tianjian Sect, Fang Xing's vision has broadened and he already knows what the vastness of the world is. For example, in this deserted land, if Qi State goes further east, it will reach a land called 'Dajing'. The world of immortality cultivation in Dajing is far larger than that of Qi State, and the resources for immortality cultivation are extremely rich. There are actually several Yuanying sects standing side by side at the same time. The good and evil are mixed together, and there are constant wars. In comparison, Qi State's side can only be regarded as a small fight. Of course, with the strength of the Tianjian Sect, even if they go to the Dajing Immortal Cultivation World, they are still a first-rate Immortal Cultivation Sect. Kuangtu Chu even has a vague reputation as the first Nascent Soul of the Righteous Path, and that was all achieved by using the flying sword in his hand. ‘If the Supreme Elder had killed the old demon Nascent Soul of the Wanxiang Sect earlier... there wouldn’t have been so many things. ’ 'Unfortunately, it is difficult to defeat the Nascent Soul cultivator, and it is even harder to kill him! ’ The Wanxiang Old Demon is by no means a weakling among several Demonic Nascent Souls. not to mention…… 'In the world of immortality where such great power belongs to oneself... Yuanying, the old monster is just a chess player. When does he need to fight in person? Fighting for one's life? ’ ‘Nascent Soul has a lifespan of a thousand years, wouldn’t it be a big loss if it died? Therefore, at best we can have a tentative fight. As long as the gap in cultivation is not big, there won’t be a fight to the death...' 'Therefore, as the war drags on, it becomes the norm...' 'Even if the Wanxiang Sect is defeated in the end, I'm afraid it will just be a painless cession of some resources. The most unlucky ones will be Zheng Guo and the Five Sects and Ten Kingdoms...' Therefore, after Fang Xing got the Five Elements Evil Point he wanted, he kept paddling. The sect also respected his opinion and ordered him to stay in one place instead of being transferred to the Musha Sect front line. It is said that although there are few big fights there, low-level monks hunt each other frequently, and the battles are even extremely brutal.
Not to mention Qi training and foundation building disciples...even Master Lianjie Dan has fallen! "I'd better keep my battle merits here and go to the sect to redeem Tiangang Qi..." Now that Fang Xing has completed his condensation of evil points, he is already thinking about penetrating the Gang Veins. Tiangang Qi is more rare than Earthly Evil Qi, but Tianjian Sect is a Yuanying sect and still has some reserves. Fang Xing can exchange it with his military exploits. In addition, you can also auction a large number of spirit stones and buy them at auctions in major fairy cities. At present, I already have five methods in hand, all of which are carefully selected ‘Qiantian Qinggang’. If it is not limited to specific Tiangang Qi, this speed can be even faster. But for Fang Xing, it is best to be pure and pure. While thinking, he caught another jade talisman, and his expression could not help but move slightly. A moment later, a small sword flew out of the cave and landed somewhere in the Five Fingers Peak. ... Half a day ago. "Kill!" "Don't let him run away!" Dozens of miles away from the Five Fingers Peak. A fierce chase was taking place. The monks who fled in front were wearing green robes with the mark of the Qingxuan Sect on them. The monks who were chasing behind were wearing blood-colored robes and were monks from the Blood River Hall. Although Fang Xing had taken over the Five Fingers Peak, it was not an easy task to completely digest the many foundation-building forces that had originally submitted to the Five Elements Sect. Therefore, in the past two years, the areas under the jurisdiction of the Five Elements Sect were not only full of wars, but also had to make some troubles every now and then, and Fang Xing's monks were killed and injured. In terms of the degree of tragedy, it was only slightly better than the main battlefield. A large number of monks died, and more monks were recruited from Zheng State. The real unpolished jade, after being severely polished, is now blooming with brilliant brilliance. "Go!" Han Qingyun drove the flying sword to escape towards the Five Fingers Peak, while grabbing a few blue spider puppets from the storage bag and throwing them behind him. Squeak! These thumb-sized blue spiders quickly expanded in the air and became extremely huge, blocking the Blood River Hall disciples. They were all first-level low-grade puppets.
"Just a first-level low-grade puppet." The leading Blood River Hall disciple sneered and flew out a blood moon-like magic weapon from his side. Puff! The blood-red light flashed, just like cutting tofu, the blood moon magic weapon easily split the blue spider puppet in half. The light of his pursuit did not even slow down a bit! "If we chase it further, we will reach the Five Fingers Peak. There are often law enforcement teams patrolling nearby... The leader must be a foundation-building cultivator. Do you still dare to chase us?" Han Qingyun shouted loudly while escaping madly. Sure enough, compared to puppets, the title of foundation-building cultivator is more useful. This team of Blood River Hall disciples hesitated and slowed down their escape light. But the leader had a firm look in his eyes: "Today... you must die!" He bit his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood-colored escape light actually accelerated again, and was about to catch up with Han Qingyun. Seeing this, Han Qingyun could only sigh and throw back another green spider puppet. "Haha! You have even exhausted the puppets... Let's see what other tricks you have next." The Blood River Hall disciple manipulated the Blood Moon Artifact without thinking and tore the green spider puppet apart. But this time, there was actually a talisman in the belly of the green spider puppet! "Second-level treasure talisman?!" The Blood River Hall disciple was horrified. Why didn't he see this Qingxuan Sect cultivator use it before? He wanted to turn around quickly, but it was too late. But he heard a dragon roar! Countless water streams appeared around him, like a whirlpool, sweeping him in... Second-level inferior talisman - Water Dragon Song! Han Qingyun sighed and released a certain spell. The mana on his body expanded rapidly, reaching the perfect level of Qi training. Moreover, talismans flew out from Han Qingyun's sleeves one after another. Different talismans combined with each other to form a formation! "Ah... a master who has perfected Qi training! There is also a talisman formation? This is a quasi-foundation building combat power!" The remaining disciples of the Blood River Hall immediately turned around and fled. They were all very depressed. Obviously, this little Qi training cultivator was easy to deal with before. If they had known that the other party was hiding so deeply, they would not have chased him...
Unfortunately, there is no if. A large number of talismans fell, and the terrifying mana fluctuations spread far away... After a while, the ground became bumpy. Han Qingyun stuck his butt out and dug out a deformed token from the soil with great effort: "Blood River Sect... Inner sect disciple token? It's finally more valuable than the outer sect, and can be exchanged for a lot of war merits..." There was some excitement in his eyes. This wave of war merits, plus his original savings, as long as he borrowed some money from his fellow disciples or Uncle Su, he would already have 'ten thousand'. On the war merit list, the exchange price of the foundation-building pill was only ten thousand war merits! Just then, a group of law enforcement monks flew over, led by a short and fat old man with a mustache and a smile. Seeing the surrounding terrain, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he scanned the spiritual consciousness and smiled: "Is it Han Qingyun, nephew Han?" "Han Qingyun, meet Uncle Zhang!" Han Qingyun saw that it was the uncle of the sect, and his heart was bitter, and he stepped forward to salute. "No thanks... I sensed a fluctuation of mana nearby, so I came here immediately, intending to help the needy, but I didn't expect it to be you, nephew Han..." Uncle Zhang was very approachable, and even invited Han Qingyun to board their flying boat and return to Wufeng Mountain together. 'Oh no... If it was another casual cultivator who was building a foundation, I could definitely compete with him as a disciple of Qingxuan Sect, at least to protect myself, but my fellow disciples...' Han Qingyun complained inwardly: 'The one who was cheated the most was his own people. ' Because his biggest backer, the Qingxuan Sect's Grand Elder, was also this person's backer. In fact, the other party was a native Qingxuan Sect cultivator, and he had always looked down on outsiders like himself. But now he greeted him with a smile, which was simply chilling! Whoosh! The wind was blowing! Uncle Zhang discussed the battlefield situation with Han Qingyun in a friendly manner, and then said with a trace of worry: "Your uncle has been assigned to guard the mine, and will set off next month... Alas, the only thing I am worried about is that nephew of our family. He now has 5,000 military merits. As long as he can get another 5,000, he can apply for foundation building..."