Become a Fairy

The young man on the wooden platform is naturally Lu Xiaotian. He repeatedly changed the postures of various beasts. After several hours, he almost used all the monster-like skills in his mind, and Lu Xiaotian stopped.

Hum, a majestic blood energy rose from the body, like a shield, densely arranged around the body. Congealing blood into gangs is the embodiment of the strength of ninth-level physical cultivation. The thicker the blood gangs, the more advanced his attainments in physical cultivation are. At this time, the blood gangs emanating from Lu Xiaotian's body have condensed into essence.

"It seems that apart from breaking through to the tenth step, there is no possibility of progressing an inch." After a long while, Lu Xiaotian held his chin and thought while looking at the rippling surface of Yuquan Lake.

This Yuquan Mountain, with a radius of hundreds of miles, is a manor that Yu Ya borrowed from a good acquaintance of the royal family in the name of the princess of the county.

Although Xiangdu is big, there are quite a lot of princes and grandsons and aristocratic families. The area is hundreds of miles away. Although it is not a luxurious place, it is not bad.

Lu Xiaotian lifted his left hand, and a piece of crystal clear spiritual marrow crystal jade appeared in the palm of his hand. Although he didn't take this spiritual object for the time being, as a body repairer, even if he held this spiritual object in his hand, Lu Xiaotian could feel a sense of aura. A strange sense of comfort.

In the early years when he was still in the Golden Core stage, he hunted and killed many Golden Core level monsters outside the Danwang City in the Blue Devil Sea Region, and used the soul-swallowing technique to practice his body in the Battle Immortal Tower. For decades, he laid a very solid foundation . Now after so many years, with increasing precipitation, he has already met the conditions to hit the tenth level of physical cultivation.

Not long after, a ray of spiritual light flew from the sky, with a graceful and charming figure, it was Yu Ya, the princess of the county.

"The slave family first collected a batch of spiritual things that the master wants, please have a look at the master." Yu Ya took out a storage bag and sent it to Lu Xiaotian.

Lu Xiaotian took the storage bag and took a look. Most of them were used for physical training. There were also three sets of formations to defend against thunderstorms. The bull-headed giant puppet in Yu Xiaoqiao's hand was even stronger, and the remaining four were not far behind.

This is another formation, and it is also a puppet. Naturally, it is to try not to use the mana beyond this realm during the catastrophe.

"That's right, if there's nothing else going on in the future, you can protect me on the sidelines." Lu Xiaotian said with a smile.

"Obey." Yu Ya's eyes lit up. Before Lu Xiaotian asked her to collect these spiritual objects, she was still a little bit drummed. After all, she had seen this master's level of alchemy with her own eyes, and her amazing combat power that did not match her realm. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that he was still an individual cultivator.

Yu Ya couldn't help muttering to herself, "Anyone who can be one of the three masters is enough to become a hero. The three are gathered in one body. I really don't know how to cultivate. It is the master of the demon clan." Tianjiao, compared to this master, I'm afraid it's nothing more than that."

When his thoughts were flying wildly, Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and threw it, and two sets of array flags and one set of array disks fell around in a patchwork pattern.

"Array master!" Seeing Lu Xiaotian's familiar technique, Yu Ya's eyes were strange, and he looked at his master as if he was looking at a freak. Ordinary monk formation flags, you must be familiar with the formation disk in your hands. As the princess of the county, she is also a Nascent Soul cultivator. Although she is taking the path of dual cultivation, her fighting strength alone is a little worse, but her vision is not bad.

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move. It can't be seen that Lu Xiaotian's manipulation of the flag array is not jerky at all. A person who has only a half-knowledge of the formation, she would never be able to do it.

"Master really dabbles in a wide range." Yu Ya said with a complex expression.

"If it weren't for this, I'm afraid the bones would have been cold already." Lu Xiaotian smiled flatly, because of Yu Ya's identity and the existence of the Yin-Yang Soul Charm, Yu Ya can now be regarded as his confidant, which is not good It's hidden.

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Xiaotian sacrificed five puppets at the same time, and distributed them around his body.

"It's just too cautious." Yu Ya said speechlessly in her heart. She just survived a catastrophe, but she actually set up such a formation. Five nine-level puppets, three sets of formations, ordinary Jindan monks of ordinary background, practicing In addition, it is not bad to be able to come up with one of them.

Yu Ya was thinking like this in her heart, but after seeing the robbery cloud in the sky, her complexion changed drastically, and her body quickly retreated thousands of feet away. Jieyun, who was in the middle of the night, couldn't relax at all.

"No wonder the preparations are so well prepared. I'm afraid I have had similar experience in crossing the robbery before." Yu Ya said with a frightened expression. Just died.

Lu Xiaotian calmly looked at the rolling Jieyun in front of him, with different strengths and different realms, the perspectives on things and dangers are naturally different. With his current strength, even if he fails to overcome the catastrophe, he still has the confidence to get out of this catastrophe, which is completely different from the mentality of failure or benevolence when he first crossed the Nascent Soul catastrophe.

What he has to do now is to get the maximum benefit from this thunder calamity as much as possible. Of course, it cannot be said that there is no danger in it. At least the thunder calamity quenches his body.

The roiling clouds near Yuquan Mountain gathered more and more, and within a short time, they had covered an area with a radius of tens of miles. Even a large number of monks near Yuquan Mountain were alarmed. Although Xiang Guo is a great country in the Immortal Dynasty in the Chiyuan Continent, the number of Nascent Soul cultivators is far greater than that in Mochizuki's world of cultivating immortals. But after all, cultivators who transform themselves into gods only exist in rumors. For the extremely large number of Golden Cores and Foundation Establishment cultivators, the Yuanying Patriarch is already the sky in their eyes.

Compared with this huge base, the number of Nascent Soul monks is still an extremely small part. Anyone who can set foot on the Nascent Soul Dao is enough to support a party. Without the power of Nascent Soul cultivators, in Xiang Country, or Chiyuan Continent, it can only be called the three teachings and nine streams.

"It seems that someone is going through the Nascent Soul Tribulation again." In the southwest corner of Yuquan Mountain, on a seventh-order spirit eagle, a short-haired young man said enviously.

"I don't know when I will have this day."

"Ignorance." A cold voice sounded, obviously dismissing the short-haired young man.

"Niubi, who are you talking about?" The short-haired young man looked back and saw an old man with a long beard and shabby clothes coming against the wind, his eyes were not friendly.

"I have been lucky enough to see this Nascent Soul Tribulation twice." The long-bearded old man was relatively indifferent to the short-haired young man's glaring, waved the whisk in his hand, and said slowly.

"What? You have seen Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation twice? You are really well-informed and have seen big scenes. What is the name of this Taoist priest?" The Shaojindan cultivators surrounded him and spoke enthusiastically to the long-bearded old man.