An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Fang Ping just silently murmured in his heart that he hoped Mu Chan would come forward to help. He didn't even have any hope because he had already tried to summon the shadow of Mu Chan before to ask Mu Chan to help.

It was precisely because his summons failed that he couldn't help but complain.

I don’t know if Mu Chan heard Fang Ping’s complaint, or if Mu Chan was unhappy because the spirit of the sacred tree occupied the core of the soul.

After Fang Ping complained, the Wood Toad appeared out of thin air, and then a ray of spiritual light flew out of the Chaos Golden Bead in the Wood Toad's mouth and fell into the spirit of the sacred tree.

Then the spirit of the sacred tree began to slowly melt like an ice ball falling into warm water.

Seeing Mu Chan take action, Fang Ping was overjoyed at first. If Mu Chan took action, the matter would definitely be solved easily.

As a result, when he saw the spirit of the sacred tree beginning to melt, Fang Ping's joy was instantly replaced by panic.

What he wants is to inherit the energy of the divine tree's spirit, not to absorb the divine tree's spirit.

"Muchan, did you make a mistake? I want..."

Before Fang Ping finished speaking, he couldn't continue because he found that the melted spirit of the sacred tree did not turn into energy to enhance the soul like other soul treasures.

After melting, the spirit of the sacred tree was only within the core of the soul, blending with the core of his soul, and the breath did not escape outwards.

Moreover, he also discovered that as the spirit of the sacred tree merged with the core, the connection between himself and the avenue of heaven and earth seemed to become closer and closer.

This feeling is mysterious and mysterious, very magical, like an illusion, but also seems to be real.

Fang Ping only felt this way when he went into seclusion to comprehend the power of rules to a profound level.

As the spirit of the sacred tree slowly melts, this feeling of being close to the avenue becomes more and more obvious.

"As expected of Mu Chan, you never let me down." Fang Ping sincerely praised Mu Chan.

Wood Toad still looked cold and cold, and slowly disappeared deep into the core of the soul without any response.

It was obviously his soul core, but Fang Ping had no idea where the wood toad was hiding or what it was doing in his soul core.

Soon, the spirit of the sacred tree completely melted, and Fang Ping also felt an unprecedented connection between himself and the avenue of heaven and earth, as if he could communicate with the avenue by opening his mouth.

In fact, this feeling was entirely due to the illusion he had after integrating the characteristics of the spirit of the sacred tree.

Just like a monk whose strength suddenly increased, he felt like he could break the sky with one punch.

When he gradually adapts to this change in the future, his illusion will disappear little by little.

When his soul truly grows to be powerful enough like the sacred tree in its heyday, this feeling may appear again.

The heavenly calamity roared, and monks were unable to resist the power of the thunder calamity and began to fall one after another.

Even when Ye Chang was approaching the seventh level, which was the last level of the Seven-Nine Thunder Tribulation, he began to feel strenuous.

The reason for this is not because he is not strong enough, but because he continues to refine himself through thunder tribulations, and at the same time, he also needs to transfer all the thunder tribulations of the dozens of monks who handed over their soul seals to Fang Ping.

"Fang Ping, how are you now?"

The thunder energy on Fang Ping's body became more and more intense, and its power became stronger and stronger, making Ye Chang couldn't help but worry and ask.

Hearing Ye Chang's inquiry, Fang Ping instantly woke up from his breakthrough state. He checked his condition and found that the severe pain caused by cutting the soul was still there, but it had been relieved a lot.

The physical body was also damaged, but the physical injuries were nothing to mention to Fang Ping.

The severe pain caused by the shattering of the golden elixir is no longer there, replaced by the relief brought by the sacred tree's continuous absorption of large amounts of energy and its continuous growth.

After taking a look at the sacred tree that had not grown much after absorbing a large amount of energy, Fang Ping transmitted a message to Ye Chang:

"Uncle, do you still have some energy left?"

"Fang Ping, what are you going to do? Are you crazy?" Ye Chang instantly understood what Fang Ping meant.

"Master, don't worry, I really need more and stronger energy." Fang Ping said to Fang Ping with a wry smile.

"Nonsense, look at the tribulation thunder around your body that has almost condensed into substance. You haven't absorbed this energy yet. How can you absorb more energy?"

This is the Seventy-Nine Thunder Tribulation, a heavenly tribulation, a thunder tribulation whose destructive power makes even the incarnation monks change their expressions upon hearing it.

Even he, the body of a thunder dragon, is now gradually feeling the difficulty. If he doesn't deal with it carefully, just helping to divert the thunder tribulation will be a bit difficult for him to handle.

Not to mention how much pressure Fang Ping had to face to absorb and refine the thunder energy.

Fang Ping said seriously: "Uncle, what you saw is only temporary. Just now the Yuanying broke through and absorbed energy temporarily. Next, I need to absorb more energy to provide energy for the newly condensed Yuanying."

Fang Ping was talking about Yuanying, but in fact his real purpose was to let the sacred tree absorb more energy to help the sacred tree grow.

Among the techniques he deduced for himself, helping the sacred tree grow was a crucial step.

"Are you sure? Cultivation is a long-term solution, and you must not rush for quick success." Ye Chang advised Fang Ping earnestly. Even the sight of the terrifying thunderball around Fang Ping scared him.

"It's foolproof, Master, please rest assured. Just use your maximum power to transfer the thunder tribulation to me." Finally, he added: "Master, you will know that what I said is true soon."

Ye Chang sighed heavily, and the lightning in his eyes became brighter. Obviously, he was ready to do his best: "Okay, then I won't be polite. If you can't bear it, remember to tell me."

"Thank you, Master. Just watch my performance and make the thunder tribulation more violent."

After saying that, Fang Ping cut off the connection with Ye Chang and began to operate the technique with all his strength.

According to the deduced process of forming a fetus, so far, the most difficult preliminary process has ended. The next step is to absorb energy to make the fetus completely stable, which is also a relatively simple but not simple part of the fetus process.

It is simple because you only need to absorb energy, and it is not simple because even Fang Ping himself does not know how much energy is needed to stabilize the fetus according to the method he deduced.

Fang Ping focused his mind, and except for a part of his energy to repair his soul, he used all his energy to run the technique.

The rich and pure chaotic energy circulated in his body, and wherever it passed, wisps of thunder energy were absorbed into his body, and quickly refined by the chaotic energy, and then sent to the sacred tree and the Nascent Soul.

While the sacred tree absorbed energy, it also absorbed chaotic energy from the chaotic void and sent it to the sacred tree. At the same time, the sacred tree released a trace of vitality to repair Fang Ping's physical body damage caused by crazy absorption of thunder energy.

The more energy absorbed, the faster and more luxuriant and taller the sacred tree grew. The bigger the sacred tree grew, the faster and more it absorbed and refined energy, and Fang Ping could refine thunder energy more quickly.