An Ordinary Path to Immortality

It's not right to say it's a waste. After all, even after forming a baby, Fang Ping can still absorb the energy of the Heavenly Tribulation to strengthen his Nascent Soul and rapidly improve his cultivation.

But Fang Ping's thoughts were different. In his opinion, improving the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul was equivalent to building a building. Tempering the golden elixir as much as possible before forming a baby, and maximizing the potential of the golden elixir was equivalent to laying the foundation.

Between using the energy of the Heavenly Tribulation to build a building or lay a foundation, Fang Ping chose the latter.

Therefore, Fang Ping continued to refine energy for the golden elixir, squeezing the potential of the golden elixir little by little and testing its limits.

This process is different from before. Now the energy refined from the golden elixir can only absorb a small part of the energy used to explore the potential of the golden elixir. Fang Ping directly infuses the remaining energy into the sacred tree in the dantian.

The sacred tree was originally refined by Fang Ping, and then took root and sprouted into a magic weapon-like existence.

Although the sacred tree is magical enough and has great potential, it only relies on its own golden elixir to exist. In the final analysis, it is just an external object like many of Fang Ping's spiritual treasures and magic weapons.

Fang Ping now injects a large amount of energy into the sacred tree, and controls the energy to infuse the entire body of the sacred tree.

This energy is not just the chaotic energy that Fang Ping used before to help the sacred tree grow.

Instead, it contains the essence of Fang Ping's whole body, the pure essence breath used to help Fang Ping conceive a baby.

The moment this energy entered the sacred tree, Fang Ping felt that although the energy was absorbed by the sacred tree and turned into nutrients for the growth of the sacred tree, Fang Ping could clearly feel the obvious rejection coming from the sacred tree. feel.

The sacred tree has spirit, and it has its own growth rules.

It needs the Chaos Qi provided by Fang Ping to help grow, but other energy breaths belonging to Fang Ping in the Chaos Qi are incompatible with the spirituality of the Divine Tree itself.

Strictly speaking, Fang Ping's move was like refining another living person with his own consciousness into a part of his own body.

Then the conflict of consciousness between the two is naturally inevitable.

Fortunately, the sacred tree was still just a seedling and had been refined by Fang Ping in advance. Although Fang Ping was very repelled by Fang Ping's behavior that was like seizing a body, he could only passively accept it in the end.

"The Book of Chaos Creation really did not lie to me."

Fang Ping was overjoyed that during the process of deducing the technique, he had the method to completely refine the sacred tree. However, Fang Ping had always thought it was too unbelievable, and he did not expect that it would be effective today.

So Fang Ping no longer hesitated and continued to absorb the refining thunder tribulation and inject the energy of the evolved knot into the sacred tree.

However, the energy required to refine the sacred tree was far beyond Fang Ping's imagination.

In the blink of an eye, another thunder tribulation passed, leaving only the last three thunder tribulations. After absorbing so much thunder tribulation energy, the refining process of the sacred tree progressed slowly.

"At this rate, it seems that the refining of the sacred tree will not be completed even after the catastrophe."

Fang Ping began to frown. Others who went through the tribulation hoped that the power of the tribulation would be weaker and the duration would be shorter.

But at this time, Fang Ping was worried about the insufficient energy of the Heavenly Tribulation and hoped that the Heavenly Tribulation could last longer.

Naturally, the duration of the heavenly tribulation will not be extended, and its power will not change. However, when each heavenly tribulation falls, there are many monks who bear the power of the heavenly tribulation.

At this thought, Fang Ping suddenly opened his eyes.

Ye Chang, who was using the Heavenly Tribulation to practice while protecting Fang Ping, immediately discovered something unusual about Fang Ping.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Ye Chang asked.

Fang Ping informed Ye Chang of his concerns: "I need a lot of thunder tribulation energy now, the more, the better."

This sentence shocked Ye Chang.

He naturally understood what Fang Ping meant, but there was something he couldn't understand.

This is the Divine Tribulation. Even if you can easily absorb the energy of the Thunder Tribulation for your own use, you can't feel that the energy of the Divine Transformation Tribulation is not enough.

"Fang Ping, you can't be greedy for success. You have to do everything according to your ability. You are now in the critical period of conceiving a baby. If something goes wrong, it will be very troublesome."

"Don't worry, uncle, I have my own sense of discretion." Fang Ping saw Ye Chang's worry, but did not explain more: "Let's go to the three people first."

Ye Chang's eyes flashed with lightning, and he couldn't see his expression clearly. After Fang Ping finished speaking, he just hesitated for a moment and then waved his hand casually. Three people in the distance were trembling under the catastrophe, and it seemed as if they were going to die next moment. The Nascent Soul monk who was struck to death by lightning was restrained by three thunder whips.

"Stop, Holy Son Thunder Dragon, spare your life."

"What do you want to do?"

"Don't kill me."

They thought Ye Chang was going to kill them and kept screaming.

"Shut up and don't resist if you don't want to die."

Ye Chang didn't bother to explain. There were a lot of people here anyway. If they didn't obey, just replace them.

However, these three people were surprisingly cooperative. As expected, they allowed Ye Chang to catch them beside Fang Ping without any resistance.

"Holy Son of Thunder Dragon, why did you bring us here?"

"We just want to fish in troubled waters. Fang Ping and Qi Yunzong have absolutely no ill intentions."

They sent a message to Ye Chang to beg for mercy, hoping that Ye Chang would let them go.

Ye Chang didn't explain at all, he just stood quietly with his head half raised and looking at the sky.

"Click"

Another thunderstorm fell, and the three monks looked pale and despairing as they looked at the thunder that tore through the sky and headed towards their heavenly spirits.

The body was bound by the thunder and could not resist the heavenly tribulation. If it were hit by the thunder tribulation, it would definitely be shattered.

Just when the lightning disaster was about to fall on them, they saw Ye Chang wave his hand, and three thunderbolts turned directly towards Fang Ping.

"What's going on? What does Ye Chang want to do?" Zuo Chunqiu frowned, and this scene scared him.

"Brother Ye Chang!" Luo Yun's face changed drastically, and he was about to rush out to ask Ye Chang for an explanation, but was stopped by everyone. They believed that Ye Chang would never attack Fang Ping.

"What's going on? Ye Chang and Fang Ping have a conflict?" Prince Jinwu was also stunned.

Not only them, but even the cultivators who were suffering from the destruction of the thunder tribulation were all stunned.

"Money can move people's hearts. It turns out that Ye Chang is also coveting the Chaos Golden Pearl."

"Haha, it turns out that Ye Chang is just like this."

"Okay, okay, Ye Chang, come on, kill Fang Ping."

The cultivators were extremely excited, and they all thought that Ye Chang wanted to take the opportunity to kill Fang Ping and seize the Chaos Golden Pearl.

But the next moment, Fang Ping easily absorbed the heavenly tribulation that belonged to him and the three people, and then he finally spoke, completely dispelling these people's thoughts.

"Not enough, three more."

Ye Chang frowned and asked, "Can you handle it?"

"Yes!" Fang Ping said firmly.

Except Fang Ping and Ye Chang, everyone was confused.

There are many things in the world, and this is the first time they have seen someone complain that the power of the thunder tribulation is not enough and take the initiative to ask for an increase in the power of the thunder tribulation.

"Is Fang Ping crazy?" The eyes of the Golden Crow Prince were full of shock.

"Fang Ping is crazy, Chang'er is also crazy, why is Ye Chang playing with him?" Zuo Chunqiu was so angry that he slapped his thigh.

The thunder tribulation of six cultivators, plus Fang Ping's own, seven people's thunder tribulation, and it was the fifth level of the seventy-nine thunder tribulation.

No one believed that Fang Ping, who was in the Golden Core Realm, could withstand the simultaneous bombardment of seven thunder tribulations.