Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

In the blink of an eye, it was another twenty or thirty years.

On this day, Wang Li was refining the North Pole Yuanguang Mountain in the cave.

"Is Senior Spirit Puppet here?"

Unobtrusively touched Jin Qing, who was in the late stage of transformation, and knocked on the ban on the gate of this cave in a panic.

With the emergence of the forbidden light curtain, a psychic puppet in the Void Refining Stage appeared.

The puppet's eyes were originally dull, but with the stimulation of the forbidden light curtain, the eyes gradually became radiant.

He raised his head and glanced at the butler, then snapped his fingers, and the cave barrier immediately opened a seven-foot gap:

"come in."

"Thank you senior."

After stepping into the forbidden light curtain, Jin Qing hurried towards the main hall.

In the main hall at this moment, Wang Li has already taken his seat.

Compared with when he first arrived in the spirit world, his aura is obviously stronger; but it gives the impression that he is more restrained.

"Meet the Lord."

When the middle-aged man saw the first young man sipping spiritual tea, he immediately bowed to salute.

"What's the matter, just say it."

Wang Li laughed.

A smile makes people feel like spring breeze.

"My lord, the few ghost cultivators at the Void Refinement stage who were arranged on the first floor warned the lower down one after another, saying that outside the abyss, there was a change in the guards in the city of the Flying Spirits, and a large number of elite soldiers from the seventy-two branches Gather in that city!"

Jin Qing said solemnly.

While speaking, he took out a jade slip with a flying sword and held it in his outstretched hands.

From the beginning to the end, the foreign affairs steward lowered his head, not daring to meet Wang Li's gaze.

"Oh? Has there been any movement from the Flying Spirit Clan? A lot of elites have also been dispatched?"

Wang Li took a sip of his tea and didn't take it seriously.

As far as the Diyuan after his integration, it seems that it is not as frightening as the separatist side of more than a dozen demon kings. In fact, it is even more difficult to be infiltrated by the outside world.

It can be called a piece of iron bucket.

For example, he finally made a breakthrough decades ago, and now guards the old pine tree on the third floor, that guy is now a real fit-level demon king.

Smash it, smash your mouth, aftertaste;

Turning to take the jade slip, the spiritual consciousness penetrated into it to investigate, only glanced at it, and the pupils shrank:

"Huh? More than 30 people from the holy ranks of the fusion stage have come?"

What is this for?

Ready to attack Diyuan?

Touching his chin, Wang Li was thoughtful.

"wrong!

If he really planned to destroy the underground world of Diyuan in one fell swoop, it would be impossible for those people to notice the movement with such a big fanfare! If it were me, I would definitely gather my hands quietly, and then launch a fatal blow!

But if it wasn't for the use of troops against Diyuan, what was the purpose of dispatching so many integration periods? "

Wang Li stopped asking himself.

After thinking for a moment, a flash of light flashed in my mind:

"How many years have we been in the spirit world?"

This question was asked to Jin Qing down below.

"My lord, it's been almost three hundred years!"

The middle-aged man responded.

"Almost three hundred years?

Oh, time flies so fast! "

Wang Li sighed.

Middle age is also a sigh.

"Since it's been almost three hundred years, there's nothing to worry about."

Wang Li laughed.

Eh?

Jin Qing was puzzled.

"If I remember correctly, the dark mist of the Abyss will have a period of weakening every three hundred years, which lasts for about one or two years.

During the weakening period of the first year, high-ranking cultivators of the seventy-two branches of the Flying Spirit Tribe will enter it to investigate;

In the following year, the holy sons of each branch will be arranged to enter it to participate in the so-called flying spirit trial!

And the purpose of this kind of trial seems to be to inherit the true blood of the orthodox seventy-two kinds of bird true spirits! "

Wang Li laughed for a while.

He remembered a lot of relevant information.

"Flying Spirit Trial?"

Jin Qing was stunned.

Because there is only one such event every three hundred years, and no one mentions this matter when the dynasty of Diyuan changed, so he, the housekeeper, did not notice this point.

"Okay, it's okay!

On the side of the Flying Spirit Clan, I will handle it myself. Just keep watching the mine and arrange the manpower I need. "

Wang Li waved his hand.

"yes."

Jin Qing bowed and bowed, then retreated slowly.

He had to find the monster in Diyuan to ask about the situation.

As a housekeeper for foreign affairs, he was humiliated this time.

He didn't blame the ghost cultivators on the first floor, after all, they were all ascendants from the lower realms like him, and they didn't know anything about it.

After Jin Qing left, Wang Li fell into deep thought again.

He forgot about the trial of the Flying Spirit Tribe.

If I hadn't been reminded today, I would have almost missed a big event!

"Tianpeng lineage, Mahayana relics and combined relics.

Barter for the required cultivation resources.

Make full preparations for the impact of the integration period”

The knuckles were tapped on the table, and the sound echoed faintly in the hall.

"Perhaps, we can mix it up in a timely manner!"

Bird spirits are not limited to seventy-two species.

The Flying Spirit Clan is naturally far more than the mere seventy-two branches.

According to the collected information, there are some other branches, although the blood of the bird true spirit of faith flows in the body, it is too thin.

Even the one with the thickest blood can't reach the point of awakening the "true blood"!

In addition, some branches have indeed reached the level of awakening true blood, but compared to the seventy-two branches on the bright side, even the weakest Tianpeng branch is still far behind!

Therefore, they cannot enjoy the various powers and survival resources possessed by the exclusive title of "Seventy-two Flying Spirits"!

There is no way to replace it!

original timeline.

The crisis in Tianpeng's lineage was also because Tai Lang, the last Holy Master of the Void Refining Stage who was pregnant with [Tianpeng True Blood], played himself to death.

Because I explored too deep into the abyss, I wanted to pick some spiritual flowers and fruits that were beneficial to me in the depths, but my luck was not very good.

I broke my wings first, and lost my biggest support;

Then he was chased by three beasts of the same level, with no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the earth, and finally "unfortunately" fell at the gate of the abyss!

After receiving the news, Chi Rong's lineage immediately attacked Tianpeng's lineage!

If you want to talk about this matter, whether it was done by the high-level officials of Chi Rong's lineage is actually not important; what is important is that without this holy lord with true blood, there is no high-level refiner who has reached the standard concentration of true blood. According to the rules, the Tianpeng lineage will be expelled from the Seventy-Two Branches of Feiling!

Turn to the new branch to take over!

In this regard, Chi Rong's lineage, which is the most difficult to deal with with Tianpeng's lineage, is naturally happy to hear.

From the high-level people in the fusion stage to the juniors in the transformation stage, there are all kinds of intrigues.

I can't wait to wipe out Tianpeng's lineage.

Afterwards, Elder Jin Yue accepted Old Demon Han as the Holy Son of Tianpeng, bestowed the relic with the record of the Twelve Transformations of Awakening Insects, and successfully renewed the old demon's second spring trick!

Make it jump directly from vip7 to vip10!

The Twelve Changes of Waking of Insects can be regarded as a spiritual practice that has developed the power of the true spirit's blood essence and physical body to the extreme.

In terms of ranking, regardless of the cultivation techniques in the fairy world, it should be the top.

In the entire Xiaonantian lost interface group, it should be relatively front.

Han Li didn't think of leaving it to the clan, to the people of the True Spirit family, but as a meeting gift when he met Jin Yue, the elder of Tianpeng's lineage again!

It's the same with Wang Li here!

He doesn't intend to leave it to the entire human race, but to leave his own blood first, to spread the branches and leaves, and then use this skill to maintain the family's long-term prosperity!

As for whether the future generations are willing to pass on the practice, that is their own business.

He just needs to be a father, a grandfather, and an ancestor.

As for whether to practice or not?

It depends on the harvest of the Magic Gold Mountain Range and the Guanghan Realm.

The essence and blood of the true spirit may not be as valuable as his blood in the later stage!

In the Styx space, the underground palace of the Cave Mouse King is located.

A psychic puppet knocked on the ban outside the cave.

"Senior, there is a big deal, do you want to do it?"

Not long after, the ban was opened, and then the voice of the big man was heard.

"Boy, don't talk about business with this king. You will almost empty out the wealth of this king's previous life and this life. Don't you think it's not enough?"

He is angry.

"Senior doesn't need that many cultivation resources now, so it's a waste to put them here!"

The accumulation of the two lifetimes naturally left a lot of panaceas that can help break the bottleneck of integration.

Whoever gets this batch of resources can increase the probability of success in one fell swoop by nearly two points!

Counting the rest of the old man's clearance in the early years, and several rare elixir accumulated over the next tens of thousands of years, and the breakthrough elixir that has been exchanged from the mayfly clan and other old monsters of the Mahayana period in the Styx space over the years .

In the hands of a certain person, twenty-two kinds of ban-breaking pills have been accumulated!

There are three of them, which can even be called "Holy Medicine"!

One is unique to the mayfly family, and this alone can increase the confidence by 10%.

The second is the unique secret medicine of another big family in the Fengyuan Continent, the Jiayu Clan. The old man has a total of three treasures here, and gave two to Wang Li, who is his apprentice. One was reserved for Yuan Yao who had just stepped into the Void Refining Stage.

There is also a kind produced in the Blood Sky Continent.

It was obtained by an old monster in the Styx space from his early travels.

These elixirs are priceless treasures for the Void Refining Stage!

But for the fit period, it is no longer attractive;

For the Mahayana period, it is only left to pile up in your own warehouse to eat ashes.

Therefore, the price is negotiable.

Unfortunately, Wang Li, who owns the Diyuan mine vein and the Haoshou family, only used a sum of top-quality spirit stones and spirit mines, plus the useless golden marrow and gold worms, in exchange for what he needed.

"The sub-soul of this king is about to be sent to a certain lower realm, and the main body is about to be rebuilt for the third life. Do you think I can use it?"

Accompanied by this irritable and annoyed grunt, a little flying mouse jumped onto the shoulder of the psychic puppet.

"Hey, senior, didn't you say that earlier?

Your part will be temporarily used by the juniors first!

I'll pay you back later.

When you come to the third world, the younger generation will prepare more and more resources for you, and you will definitely not be at a disadvantage.

rest assured!

Wang uses character guarantee! "

The psychic puppet was smiling, without any embarrassment.

"You have to swear with your heart demon, this king still believes in you three points; as for your character, heh."

Little Momonga pouted:

"Come on, tell me what's wrong, I'm busy working on crossing the catastrophe, and I don't have the time to chat with you here."

Hearing this, the psychic puppet restrained his hippie smile.

Get serious and stuffy:

"Senior, there is movement from the Flying Spirit Clan, it should be that the Flying Spirit Trial is about to start"

Immediately, he told this person about the situation of this trial.

"A group of juniors playing small fights, not interested. How leisurely are you to waste time on such things?"

Little Momonga's eyes were full of disgust.

"Is it true that the precious blood of the true spirit is so unpopular?

Forget it, I didn't intend to disturb Master and his elders; but since seniors look down on me, and I can't eat it by myself, I can only ask Master for help!

well.

If this precious blood of the true spirit can be sent to the lower realm, it can be used to rewrite the physique of the young body in the lower realm occupied by the divided soul, and then modify the Niling True Yin Dafa!

Future! "

"True spirit blood?"

Momonga licked his lips and asked for confirmation.

"yes."

The psychic puppet nodded affirmatively.

"That, little friend...

Ah no.

Little Lord!

The old man just happens to be free recently.

If there is anything you need to be old, just tell me! "