Divine Mystical Immortality: Starting Cultivation with the Town Martial Guard

Chapter 342: Reaping the Benefits of Others, Breakthrough, Mass Grave

Come up from the depths of the underground of the White Bone Mountain.

Walked forward a hundred miles.

Fu Shaoping's consciousness moved.

But he heard a faint sound of fighting coming from the front.

In front.

It could be the people of the Wanling Sect fighting with the monsters, or it could be the Lianshi Sect, or it could be a fight between the two sides.

And there is a road on his left that can be perfectly bypassed.

Fu Shaoping hesitated for a moment.

A thought moved:

"Ancestors bless you"

Buzz!

The panel trembled.

Then.

A mysterious force guided him forward.

The treasure mirror has never been wrong.

Fu Shaoping pinched an invisibility spell and walked forward at a moderate speed.

In a pine and bamboo forest ten miles ahead.

Songling rats emerged from the ground one by one. Each of these Songling rats was at the fourth level. They were so dense that they surrounded Zuo Lengmo in a flash. Outside this group of Songling rats, there was a huge Songling Rat King who was infinitely close to the fifth level. His scarlet eyes were like a gong, which made people afraid to approach.

In the encirclement of Songling rats.

Zuo Lengmo, with a gloomy face, stood still in the forest.

He snorted coldly:

"Looking for death!"

He waved his sleeves.

But gray spiritual lights lit up.

Then.

Corpse puppets appeared one by one. These corpse puppets exuded the stench of corpses that had fermented for ten thousand years. The ten-inch green hair on the corpses fell down, like a green velvet coat. Each corpse puppet was at the fourth level.

As Zuo Lengmo's magic spell moved.

Thirty-six corpse puppets took mysterious steps and actually formed a green fire sky corpse formation.

With a bang.

A mysterious Bagua talisman formation appeared above their heads.

Green fires spurted out from the formation, and with a buzzing sound, it turned into a vast sea of ​​fire and instantly submerged the entire pine and bamboo forest.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak"

The Songling rats were infected by the green fire and stopped charging immediately.

However.

There was no panic on their faces, but they opened their mouths in excitement:

"Roar!"

The green flames that fell were actually swallowed into their stomachs.

As they swallowed more green flames.

Their breath became much stronger than before.

This scene.

Let Zuo Lengmo stunned for a moment.

This group of Songling rats were not afraid of the green fire attack.

Zuo Lengmo frowned and immediately changed his decision.

The corpse puppets were put into his pocket.

He just flipped his right hand.

Eighteen demon banners appeared in his hand at once. As he injected a series of spells into the banners, the demon banners fell towards the pine and bamboo forest at a very fast speed. The Songling Rat King, who was entrenched in the back, saw this scene and realized that something was wrong. He raised his head and roared. The summoned Songling Rat immediately stopped swallowing the green fire and turned into gray light and fled back to the ground.

However.

At this time, the ground was covered with a barrier.

Bang bang bang!

One by one, they crashed into it and were bounced into the air.

At the same time.

The air was filled with yin energy, and a ghost king with six eyes and eight arms appeared in the banner. This ghost king was already a fifth-level cultivator. He clenched his hands, accompanied by a series of air-breaking sounds, and saw a series of black iron chains shooting out from his hands.

It was like sowing beans to make soldiers.

The black iron chains fell from the sky, densely wrapped around the pine ridge rats in the forest. The pine ridge rats opened their mouths and sprayed out wind blades one by one. Ding ding ding, the wind blades fell on the black iron chains, sparks flew everywhere, but the black iron chains only paused for a moment, and then continued to move forward. With a slight twist, they tied up the pine ridge rats one by one.

"Roar!"

The pine ridge rat king in the distance saw his descendants being captured.

Red light flashed in his eyes.

Then.

Two terrifying auroras shot out at the ghost king in the air at lightning speed.

The ghost king snorted coldly.

He formed seals with his hands.

A barrier stood in front of him.

Then.

An unexpected scene happened.

The aurora easily penetrated the barrier and reached the ghost king's eyebrows in an instant.

"Oh no!"

Zuo Lengmo panicked.

He never expected that the pine ridge rat king would have such power.

He immediately pinched the seal with his right hand.

He was about to take the ghost king into the banner.

But it was too late.

Boom!

The aurora instantly pierced through the ghost king's eyebrows.

Boom!

The ghost king's huge body exploded instantly.

Thousands of wronged souls turned into white light and dissipated.

"Looking for death!"

Zuo Lengmo's eyes burst with strong anger.

He had cultivated this ghost king with great difficulty, but he was killed by the Songling Rat King. At that moment, madness appeared in his eyes. He pinched his right hand, and a Yuanying talisman appeared in an instant, accompanied by the sound of a spell.

Boom!

The talisman burned out.

Then.

A magic hand fell from the sky.

Under the magic hand.

Bang bang bang!

The Songling Rat below was instantly crushed into a pile of minced meat.

"Roar!"

This horrible scene made the Songling Rat King panic for the first time.

Two auroras burst out of his eyes again.

But.

This time.

The devil's hand shook slightly, and avoided it at a strange angle.

At the same time.

It fell towards the Songling Rat King with a bang.

"Chiu!"

Songling Rat King hastily spurted out a demon pill, and a trace of madness flashed in its eyes. It blew a breath into the demon pill, and the demon pill shrank violently.

The next moment!

The demon pill exploded directly.

Boom!

The terrifying destructive power caused by the explosion of the demon pill directly tore the devil's hand apart!

Songling Rat King glanced at Zuo Lengmo from a distance, and his body flashed and fled underground.

"Want to escape? Dream on!"

Zuo Lengmo had used a talisman of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. He was already crazy about killing, so how could he let Songling Rat King leave? He immediately flashed a green light and sank deep into the ground, chasing after him.

Fu Shaoping, who had watched this scene from a distance, appeared in the pine and bamboo forest at this time.

He glanced at the corpses scattered in the forest.

He saw a flash of contemplation in his eyes.

Then he waved his sleeves.

One by one, the flags fell, and in a flash, a magic array screen lit up in the pine and bamboo forest. He flashed and hid in the forest.

About half a cup of tea passed.

A green light shot out from the ground.

Zuo Lengmo's figure flashed.

But compared to before, he was pale and extremely embarrassed.

Suddenly.

He vaguely sensed something. He quickly blocked a Xuanhuang mirror between his eyebrows!

With a ding sound.

A thunder sword went straight through the Xuanhuang mirror.

Zuo Lengmo was frightened and broke into a cold sweat. With this opportunity to turn around, he avoided the attack of the thunder sword at a strange angle, but what made him die was that a star scimitar strangely appeared in the place where he avoided:

"Nascent Soul Magic Power!"

Such a close distance.

This time.

There is no way to avoid it at all.

All his life-threatening trump cards were used in the battle with the Rat King of Songling. His mana was exhausted at this time. Before he died, he couldn't figure out when a Yuanying cultivator sneaked into this cave of ten thousand monsters!

With a swish!

The star scimitar cut through his stomach directly, and even the Yuandan was directly split in two.

With a bang!

Zuo Lengmo fell straight to the ground.

Fu Shaoping waved his sleeves.

In an instant, the thousands of pieces of meat in the pine and bamboo forest turned into blood lights and were thrown into the chaotic space to feed the God and Demon Tree. Even Zuo Lengmo's corpse was no exception, but the opponent's storage bag was left behind.

In the chaotic space.

Xiaomo was surprised to see the flesh and blood falling from the sky:

"Master, you are too good to me!"

Xiaomo had just digested it for a while.

In a blink of an eye, there was more blood food to swallow.

He was so happy that his mouth was about to split.

His body flashed.

Directly enter the body of the God and Demon Tree, thousands of air roots waved, and a vortex condensed out, and all the flesh and blood were refined and swallowed.

At the same time.

With a ticking sound.

A drop of life source water was born.

Two drops were born in succession before it stopped.

In other words.

From the beginning to now, more than two thousand-year-old golden thunder bamboos can be ripened.

Fu Shaoping's eyes were even more joyful.

Buzz!

The endless life force in the God and Demon Tree was infused into his body, and his life span rose again, reaching 12,200 years directly.

The treasure mirror also trembled slightly.

The first life attribute point rose to 500.

Originally killed the demon cultivator.

Later, the attribute points obtained were getting less and less.

But Zuo Lengmo contributed so much with his cultivation in the false infant realm, which shows that the other party has caused countless killings.

Looking at the long life span.

Fu Shaoping murmured:

"If the treasure mirror evolves to consume life span to increase strength, it would be great."

After all.

After this.

As long as he continuously replenishes the blood and flesh of the God and Demon Tree, his life span will increase even if it grows slowly.

However.

Judging from the previous consumption of attribute points.

If he breaks through to the Nascent Soul Realm, the attribute points consumed for each breakthrough will be a huge number, and the more terrifying it is, the more terrifying it will be. Considering the long-term steps, after reaching the God Transformation Realm, these attribute points will only increase the mana.

So.

If the life span can be converted into cultivation.

After the realm is improved.

The life span will also increase relatively, thus making up for it, which will undoubtedly form a virtuous circle.

Of course.

How can the changes of the Xuanming Treasure Mirror be so obedient to his changes in mind:

"Since the last time it swallowed a piece of Heavenly Dao Jade Fragment, the Treasure Mirror has been silent for a long time, and I don’t know if there is a Heavenly Dao Jade Fragment in this world."

Concentrate your thoughts.

Fu Shaoping’s consciousness swept a glance at Zuo Lengmo’s storage bag.

Zuo Lengmo had used up all his trump cards in the battle with Songling Rat King, so there were no treasures such as Yuanying talismans in his storage bag, but there were a few boxes with white leaf patterns and layers of restrictions, and a spell was cast into them.

The box opened.

A rich spiritual energy came to his nose.

He looked closely.

He saw a three-color fruit placed in the box, with leaves on the fruit, which looked like a bud about to bloom.

This is the fifth-level lower-grade good bone fruit. This spiritual fruit needs to grow in bones and be watered with blood. It takes thousands of years to grow. It is a great tonic for the early stage of Yuanying, and it is best used to improve cultivation:

"This Zuo Lengmo's luck seems to be really good!"

However.

The good bone fruit in front of him belongs to him.

After swallowing.

There should be no problem breaking through to the middle stage of the false infant realm.

Fu Shaoping scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense and saw that there was nothing else unusual. He immediately went deep into the ground and opened up a cave. He thought:

"Add some cultivation"

Buzz!

The next moment.

He disappeared from the spot and appeared in the world of the tree of life.

The majestic energy around him was absorbed into his body bit by bit.

Fu Shaoping walked to the mysterious man, sat cross-legged in meditation, and swallowed the bone fruit.

Boom!

The majestic medicinal power of the bone fruit exploded in his dantian.

Like a volcanic eruption, the rolling medicinal power was like magma rushing through his limbs and bones.

Fu Shaoping hurriedly practiced the exercises to refine the medicinal power bit by bit.

There is no time in cultivation.

Sixty years passed in the blink of an eye.

As the last bit of energy around him was absorbed into his body, Fu Shaoping felt a click in his body, and a bottleneck shattered with a sound. Then the mana in his body returned to his dantian like a galaxy, and the medicinal power of the bone fruit was also fully refined.

His eyes flashed.

Back to reality.

At this time.

The treasure mirror trembled slightly.

Then a line of text appeared:

"Fake Infant Realm: Fourth Level (11/100)"

Shockingly.

After consuming 500 attribute points and refining a bone fruit, he naturally broke through to the fourth level of the fake infant realm.

In a flash.

He thought of an excellent way to repair it.

That is to use the attribute points to increase the cultivation, and refine spiritual flowers, spiritual fruits or spiritual pills in the world of the tree of life.

Because according to his own observation.

Although it is difficult to increase the cultivation points in the back, the time in the world of the tree of life is not much shorter, that is to say, he can have a long time to refine spiritual pills and spiritual fruits in disguise:

"Why didn't I think of it before!"

Before breaking through to the fake infant realm.

He only increased his cultivation and rarely took spiritual pills.

Because it takes too long to refine the medicinal power.

Fu Shaoping was full of energy for a while, muttering

"It seems that I have to pick up the alchemy technique."

He is still at the level of a third-level alchemist. He has not made pills for so many years and has long been rusty.

Now the God and Demon Tree can produce life source water, and high-level spiritual medicine can also be catalyzed.

He immediately contacted Xiaomo with a thought:

"Xiaomo, prepare a batch of fourth-level spiritual flowers and herbs for me, I will be of great use."

The chaotic space is vast.

After he broke through to the pseudo-infant realm, fourth-level spiritual flowers and herbs have quietly grown in the space, and the roots of the God and Demon Tree are all over the chaotic space. The other party knows clearly where there are spiritual flowers and herbs:

"Yes, Master!"

Xiaomo responded loudly.

I saw its roots wriggling.

One by one, the fresh fourth-level spiritual flowers and herbs were transplanted to the top of the spiritual mountain. With the invocation of a spell, the spiritual flowers fell into the box. Fu Shaoping glanced and found that there were already hundreds of them. He hurriedly said:

"Xiaomo, it's enough"

Hundreds of spiritual medicines should be enough for him to break through to the fourth-level alchemist.

He refined these fourth-level elixirs only to prepare for the breakthrough to the fifth-level alchemist, so there was no need for more.

When he added a little more cultivation next time, he could practice alchemy in the world of the Tree of Life and make an impact on the fifth-level alchemist in the future.

Coming out of the cave.

Fu Shaoping glanced at the three-way intersection in front of him.

One road led to the Fallen Dragon Ridge, one road returned to the original place, and the other road, according to the map, led to the mass grave.

The reason why it was called the mass grave.

Because the monks who died in the Ten Thousand Monsters Cave, if their bodies were preserved intact, would be inexplicably moved to a piece of underworld by unknown forces. Over time, there were more and more graves there, so it became a mass grave.

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