Refining the void! This is the pinnacle of power in the Qianyuan Realm! Even as soon as a cultivator who has achieved perfection in spiritual transformation breaks through the realm of refining, he will be repulsed by the power of the realm and has to ascend in a short period of time! Fang Xing controlled the Martial God Mecha and barely touched the ten realms of virtual refining combat power, but did not feel any repulsive force from the interface. Probably because his actual cultivation level is only equivalent to that of Nascent Soul. Wow! The void is like a curtain, being opened layer by layer, and endless void storms pour out, ravaging everything. Void is the foundation of all things! Under the void storm, everything is destroyed! Then...
It's as if there is an invisible big hand that smoothes all this, causing the wounds in the void to heal quickly and the space storm to disappear! 'Sure enough... although the ten realms of combat power can barely break the void... the void will soon recover. In the main universe, this is called the 'void calming effect'... if I hadn't used the 'Domino Void Inequality' , I am afraid that it is impossible to set off a void storm of too large a scale just by relying on the Black Death. ’ In the main universe, if the ten-level combat power wants to destroy the star, it must break the void, and then pry more voids into pieces. The technology involved is the ‘Domino Void Inequality’. In Fang Xing's view, although the main universe has not yet understood the laws of space, it obviously already has rudimentary utilization techniques. Just like the cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals, none of them understands space technology, but this does not prevent them from using storage bags and teleportation arrays. "The sign of combat power in the ten realms of the main universe is that it can break space with brute force." "When cultivators in the Nine Realms transform into gods, they can try to truly master a trace of the power of the void... To be honest, the research on space technology in the world of immortals is still above the main universe. Who can explain this?" Looking at the void that was gradually recovering under the calming effect of space, Fang Xing showed a trace of satisfaction. With this blow, he seemed to have destroyed the entire Yuanshen Sword Sect's mountain gate. Many of the Nascent Soul Lords who came to hunt for treasures were directly shattered into pieces. They could be considered as people and wealth, and birds died for food. It is the authentic destination of immortal cultivators. Wow! Above the nine heavens, endless sea water suddenly poured down. "Well, after all, the Yuanshen Sword Sect's mountain gate was originally on the bottom of the sea at an unknown depth. Before, it was completely supported by the 'God-killing Demon-Slaying Sword Formation'. Now that I have destroyed the formation, it naturally has no water-repelling effect. ” After the Void Storm, the Yuanshen Sword Sect could no longer see any trace of the previous building. Even the seabed underneath has been scraped away by space cracks. Fang Xing suddenly looked towards a certain void. Arrays of formations emerged in the barely recovered void, condensing into a handsome middle-aged figure. But it's different from before.
Today's array spirit is nothing more than an illusory shadow that seems to dissipate when the wind blows. "Array spirit...you can actually survive the attack of refining the void?" Fang Xing was a little surprised. The huge gap in realm between immortal cultivators is similar to that in the main universe. The farther you go, the bigger the gap becomes. The Great True Lord with perfect Nascent Soul may not be able to withstand the divine transformation blow that activates the spiritual power of heaven and earth. The cultivators who have perfected their spiritual transformation are equally vulnerable when faced with the power of refining the void. "I am the spirit of the great formation... When the 'God-killing Demon-Slaying Sword Formation' was in its heyday, it was a sixth-level formation, which naturally involved the void... Although a large number of formation bases were swept away by the previous void storm, there is still a little bit left..." "To put it simply, the previous formation spirit was destroyed, and the new formation spirit was derived from the formation?" Fang Xing somewhat understood: "Speaking of which, I have inherited many legacies of Yuanshen Sword Sect, and it seems not very good to beat you to death, the formation spirit... Do you want me to transfer my spiritual consciousness to you?" The main universe still has many ways to transfer strong artificial intelligence. "No need...you must have been able to tell that I am also close to death." The formation spirit looked a little confused: "Even if you don't come, after the seven demons rush to the evil, the ancient demon will definitely destroy the formation, and also destroy me... Now, I can see the ancient demon fall, and the sect has a successor... and The protection of such a powerful elder is enough." "You must be careful about that rare treasure from the Immortal Mansion..." After reminding him of the last sentence, the figure of the array spirit disappeared with the wind. Then... Endless seawater surged in, filling the huge ravine previously scraped by the gap in the void, burying all traces. "It seems that all the monks who came to explore the Yuanmo Sea this time died under my attack?" "After all, it is a star-destroying combat force... I am not sure about it at the moment." "Oh? Fire Dragon Master and Taibai Sword Immortal should be fine... Besides, has Yu Tianzun really fallen? Or is he the same as Meng Laomo, an incarnation of the second Nascent Soul or something like that?" Fang Xing looked at the void and felt a little regretful: "It's a shame. Although this move of shattering the void is powerful enough... but all the loot was involved in the void storm, and there was no trace left for me... My transformation The divine ointment..." … A few months later. Mingkun Island. Fang Xing's immortal clone was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, slowly pouring himself a cup of spiritual tea. "Both Master Fire Dragon and Taibai Sword Immortal have not come back... It seems that they got a lot of good things. They were afraid of being robbed, even by me, so they hid directly to digest." This seems to be the norm among immortal cultivators. He is selfish and doesn't trust anyone. For a little profit, you can draw your sword at any time. If you want to break through a big realm or even extend your life, all your relatives and friends may turn against you.
"This is because you don't trust this island owner..." "How does it look like me? Just stay here and see if any monks from Piaomiao Immortal Palace and Wuji Palace will come to die!" Fang Xing took another sip of the spiritual tea and silently recalled the gains from this expedition. First of all, it is naturally the inheritance of the "Lingkong Sword Sutra", which is enough for the immortal clone to practice all the way to the realm of refining the void. Moreover, there are a lot of expressions about the laws of space, so that you can try to master a trace of the power of the void when you transform into a god. In addition, there are a large number of elixirs and a few bottles of 'Shen Yuan Dan'. Of course, the last treasure of the ruined Immortal Mansion is indispensable. As for other spiritual treasures, secret treasures, etc... Fang Xing didn't take them seriously at all. Even Gong Feiyun’s fourth-grade high-grade ‘Celestial Immortal’ and ‘Two Realm Flags’ were thrown into the storage bag and ate ashes. After spending leisurely afternoon tea time, Fang Xing came to the alchemy room. He casually pinched a magic formula, and the Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron suddenly opened with a roar. A 'Shen Yuan Pill' flew out. "Yes, the last waste elixir is also completed." Fang Xing carefully looked at the Shenyuan Pill in his hand. The pill was golden yellow and looked like a small sun inside. If it were released to the outside world, I don’t know how many venerable gods would go crazy. "Just use this pill as the head of the pill, add some auxiliary materials, downgrade it and refine a large number of fourth-order 'Shen Yuan Pill'..." "So many Shenyuan Dan, plus the batch I harvested before, is enough for me to cultivate to the perfect state of Nascent Soul." Even if there is a bottleneck in the mid-stage impact of Nascent Soul, Fang Xing can use the ‘Strengthening Infant Pill’ to solve it. What's more, the "Lingkong Sword Sutra" also has some secret methods to assist breakthroughs. At the late stage of the Ten Thousand Techniques Ghost Infant Nascent Soul, you can definitely learn a few techniques and then use them on yourself. ‘Finally… the last Shenyuan Pill has been purified. ’ ‘You can try to combine the Ten Thousand Transformations Spiritual Flame with that giant bronze cauldron. ’ Previously, Fang Xing was worried that such a fusion might lead to strange consequences and directly invalidate the previous effects of the Wanhua Cauldron, so he did not fuse the two. Now, it’s the right time! "The Ten Thousand Transformations Spiritual Flame can purify even the fifth-level 'Shenyuan Pill'... It's so wonderful. The eighth achievement is the cauldron flame that was lost in the Immortal Mansion... As for the cauldron spirit? There is really no way to find this..." "But the tripod body combined with the tripod flames is at least equivalent to 60 to 70% completeness of an immortal treasure, right?" "You don't know what will happen?" Fang Xing's eyes filled with anticipation as he touched the storage bag.
when! A huge bronze cauldron landed firmly on the ground. It has three legs and two ears, with a simple shape and an indescribable charm. Compared with the originally magical ‘Wanhua Cauldron’, it looks like a poor imitation! "Perhaps... the Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron is really just an imitation. This 'Ten Thousand Transformations Spiritual Flame' was later obtained by a certain monk with great supernatural powers. He understood the Ten Thousand Transformations Spiritual Flame and then built the 'Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron' to specifically accommodate spiritual beings." Flame, obtain the magical effect of purifying elixirs and improving the success rate of elixirs?” Fang Xing's heart moved, and he fired out a series of spells. He now has an extremely rich accumulation of knowledge in cultivating immortals, from the one or two 'Manufacturing Techniques' that the monks at the lowest level in the world of cultivating to immortals, to the various treasure refining secrets of Tianjian Sect, and the soul-searching of such a multi-dimensional infant True Monarch, he has obtained the right demon Two secret methods... Countless runes and secret seals were submerged into the giant bronze cauldron, and the giant cauldron did not move at all. 'A small horse pulls a big cart...' When Fang Xing saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh. The treasures of the Immortal Mansion, not to mention the cultivators who transform themselves into gods, even those who are capable of cultivating voids are probably out of reach. If I, the three-legged cat, could refine this incomplete Immortal Treasure in an instant with my magic skills and magic power, then it would not be a real Immortal Treasure. However, at this moment, his spiritual consciousness keenly sensed that the spiritual flames in the Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron seemed to be moving slightly? Fang Xing's expression changed, and a golden mana shot out. The Wanhua Cauldron immediately flew up and fell into the mouth of the giant bronze cauldron. Compared with the giant bronze cauldron, the Wanhua Cauldron is much smaller and can be completely installed inside the giant cauldron. Boom! At this time, the giant bronze cauldron that had been unresponsive before roared. Inside the giant cauldron, the Wanhua Cauldron instantly turned into ashes. A ball of silver fireworks emerged, wisps of threads penetrating into every part of the giant bronze cauldron. In an instant, a layer of silver light seemed to glow on the surface of the giant bronze cauldron. In the silver light, countless golden tadpole characters emerged and swam away quickly. Even with Fang Xing's divine consciousness, he could barely capture twenty-three out of ten, and he couldn't comprehend it immediately, so he could only forcefully remember it. After a while, the silver light converged, and the giant bronze cauldron returned to its previous state of being a divine object. "There doesn't seem to be any reaction... Isn't it a trap?" Fang Xing rubbed his somewhat swollen head, and searched inch by inch with his consciousness, but couldn't get any results, so he couldn't help but feel speechless.