An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Standing in the area where Ye Chang and Lei Jiao fought, Fang Ping frowned even more deeply.

When they arrived, it was already the seventh day after the two sides disappeared.

The aura of the previous fight between the two sides had disappeared, leaving only the broken mountain and a thick layer of stone powder on the ground.

"Let's go, Brother Ye Chang is definitely not a short-lived person, he should be healing somewhere."

Luo Yun and Fang Ping left, and Prince Jinwu looked back every few steps, his eyes shining as he looked at the messy battlefield.

"No matter who wins in the end, this prince will fight him to the death."

Fang Ping and the others left, while inquiring about Ye Chang and others, while continuing to look for treasures.

Soon they found out a piece of news that shocked them extremely. The silence of the Ten Great Demons these days is finally going to yield something.

There is probably a vein of fairy stone there.

Fang Ping and the others who got the news went straight to the direction of the vein without thinking.

Fairy stone is not like other things. Except for the fairy meteorite secret realm, there is no other place in the entire Yuanling Continent where it is produced.

It just so happens that the immortal stone is of great importance. If the number collected is sufficient, the incarnation cultivator may even be able to directly break through to the tribulation period.

If the cultivators in the tribulation period can absorb and refine it, the chances of successfully passing the heavenly tribulation and achieving Mahayana will be greatly increased.

Therefore, the existence of the immortal stone is extremely precious to everyone.

Especially now that there is a great war between good and evil on the continent, any immortal stone is extremely important, not to mention a vein of minerals.

Such an important resource, even if you can't get it, you will never allow your opponent to get it.

However, the location of the ten great demons is too far away from them, and it is not easy for Fang Ping and his team to get there even if they want to.

On the way, they encountered an ambush by the demon cultivators.

More than ten Jindan strongmen from the other side joined forces to set up an array, and unexpectedly, Fang Ping and others suffered a lot.

Even though Fang Ping, Prince Jinwu and Luo Yun were all powerful, they still had to work hard to break the array and escape.

After they broke the array, the demon cultivators did not even want to fight and fled directly.

"Could it be true?"

Fang Ping was extremely fast, but he only had time to kill one person. Moreover, this demon cultivator was also very decisive. Seeing that there was no hope of escape, he directly shattered his soul and did not give Fang Ping and his team a chance to search his soul.

"These demon cultivators seem to be just trying to trap us and stop us from moving forward." Luo Yun analyzed.

"Looking at the way they ran away without any hesitation, it seems that they are really just trying to delay time." Prince Jinwu looked unhappy.

When they were trapped by the demon cultivators, they did not suffer too many attacks. The demon cultivators who set up the formation just strengthened the formation blindly to prevent Fang Ping and his team from leaving.

It seemed that they were really just delaying time.

Soon they encountered the demon cultivators who blocked their way again. The other party still did not fight with Fang Ping and his team, but just confronted.

If Fang Ping and his team attacked, the other party would disperse, and then hide in the dark to expose their own aura to put pressure.

"They are really delaying time." Prince Jinwu was furious. He led the Jinwu guards to drive away the other party, but the other party did not fight him at all.

When they saw the appearance of Prince Jinwu, they retreated. After Prince Jinwu gave up chasing, they would surround him again.

"Is it the same in other places?" Fang Ping asked Prince Jinwu.

Prince Jinwu changed his hand gestures, and some more communication symbols appeared around him.

After they looked at the communication symbols one by one, they found that it was not the case in other places.

When facing some monks and monsters with a large number of people and strong strength, the countermeasures of the demon cultivators were similar to those of Fang Ping and his friends, mainly delaying.

If they encountered some opponents with a small number of people and weak strength, they would attack without hesitation.

In the past few days, many monks and monsters heading towards the fairy stone mines have been besieged and killed by demon cultivators.

"Again!"

Prince Jinwu shouted angrily, waved his hand and shot out several balls of flames to force back several magic weapons that the demon cultivators had thrown at them.

At the same time, the demon cultivators around them shouted: "Hundred Demon Devouring Heart Formation, rise!"

Fang Ping and others frowned when they heard this, and hurriedly stopped and carefully guarded.

If it were an ordinary formation, they might not take it so seriously, but this Hundred Demons Devouring Heart Formation is an illusion formation. Once it is activated, the cultivators in the formation will have to face a hundred tests of the demons.

Every time they fail, they will suffer the pain of the demons devouring their hearts.

This kind of formation is extremely challenging to one's character.

So after hearing the name of the formation, Fang Ping and his companions subconsciously wanted to deal with it.

As a result, Fang Ping and his companions waited for a while, but the demon cultivators on the opposite side were quiet and there was nothing unusual.

"Damn it!" Prince Jinwu realized that he was fooled again, and he gritted his teeth and cursed: "You bastards, how dare you fool me again and again, are you tired of living?"

An old man among the demon cultivators apologized: "We are also ordered to stop you from moving forward, I hope the prince will not blame you."

"You fooled me like this, and you still asked me not to blame you, who gave you the face?"

The old man was not angry, and said in a serious tone: "The fairy stone vein is of great importance, and we are helpless. If you leave now, we will naturally not stop you."

Prince Jinwu was so angry that he had nothing to say, and there was no need to quibble at this time.

With its status, it was disdainful to quibble.

But they had no way to deal with the obstruction of these demon cultivators. They tried many times, but there was no way to deal with them. They could not drive them away or kill them, so they could only be harassed by them.

If they walked slowly, they would be delayed. If they walked fast, they would suffer if the other party made a move and set up a big formation.

In desperation, Fang Ping and his men could only walk slowly, and they would be harassed by the other party from time to time.

In this situation, Fang Ping and Luo Yun were fine, but the hot-tempered Prince Jinwu couldn't stand it at all. He chased out several times to find trouble with the demon cultivators, but in the end he didn't get any benefit, and he was injured.

In fact, Fang Ping was a little irritable at the beginning, and he almost exploded several times, but then he thought that having these guys around him just showed that other forces were not earlier than them.

It just so happened that Fang Ping didn't want to go too early to face the ten demons.

He even hoped that others would arrive earlier, fight a battle with the demon cultivators, consume some strength, and then they would go to pick peaches.

"The Holy Son has taken action again." The resigned Prince Jinwu received another message: "It's incredible, there are indeed strong people among the demons."

Fang Ping and Luo Yun looked at Prince Jinwu with great interest.

Without waiting for them to ask, Prince Jinwu continued: "A guy named Junzhu Mozi personally came out to stop the Holy Son, and the two fought evenly without a clear winner."

Fang Ping and Luo Yun were very surprised. Luo Yun looked at the demon cultivator not far away and asked softly: "Junzhu Mozi? Why haven't you heard of him? Do you know him?"

The old demon cultivator who spoke before said in a calm tone: "Of course we know that Junzhu Mozi is very powerful, but he is not among the top ten demons."

"Are you bragging? Someone who can compete with the Holy Son is not even among the top ten demons?" Prince Jinwu exclaimed.