Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Wang Fu was seriously injured in the battle with Tong Hou. Only one tenth of his spiritual power remained in his Dantian. Even the purple gold elixir became dim. In addition, the teleportation was extremely long and he had to be careful of the corpse recipe, which delayed him a lot of time. The blood evil spirit in his body was on the verge of exploding.

After explaining a few words to Ao Yu, he went directly to the underground of this nameless island to heal his wounds.

Fortunately, Xiao Ding had woken up and condensed all the elixirs that Wang Fu had collected over the years, improving their efficacy a lot, and basically consumed the last few spiritual medicines over 3,000 years old in the Fenglei Ruins.

It took more than a year for him to fully recover.

And the spiritual medicines he had left were only a 3,000-year-old "Jade Grass" and a 4,000-year-old "Polygonum multiflorum".

"It's a pity that there is no way to repair the 'Yin Demon Banner' for the time being. After all, the material of this banner is much worse and can't withstand the bombardment of the Nascent Soul cultivator. Otherwise, my injuries would not be so serious. Fortunately, it didn't collapse completely, otherwise the 'Yin Demon' that I worked hard to refine and cultivate would be wasted." Wang Fu looked at the "Yin Demon Banner" with cracks on his palm and smiled bitterly with some heartache.

He treasured this banner very much. The "Yin Demon" in the banner was his great killing weapon. If it weren't for this demon, he wouldn't be able to hold on for a few breaths in the hands of Tong Hou, who had a Nascent Soul.

However, now he suffers from the lack of good refining materials, and can only temporarily give up the idea of ​​repairing it.

"According to the inheritance of the weapon of the predecessor Si Lingzi, the best way to repair a magic weapon is to reshape it with excellent materials and let it undergo a transformation. It seems that we have to find the core materials for refining top-grade magic weapons to completely repair this banner." Wang Fu muttered to himself after pondering for a while.

Then he flipped his palm and the "Yin Demon Banner" disappeared.

"Chijiji..."

"Zhizhizhi..."

Two familiar voices rang in his heart. Wang Fu's mind moved, and two streams of light, one red and one gray, flew out of the small tripod and landed on Wang Fu's shoulders.

It was during his recovery that the two little guys woke up. Little Red Bird, needless to say, had already stepped into the ranks of level three spirit beasts. This time, his cultivation level has been further improved. Although he has not reached the top level of level three, he is not far away.

The power of the Chixiao Divine Thunder is even greater. If he had woken up in the old site of the Wanfa Gate before, with the power of the divine thunder to break the ban, Wang Fu would not have to go to the trouble of using the Breaking Array Talisman.

As for the other little guy, Xun Lingshou, he changed his appearance this time. Not only did he successfully upgrade to level three spirit beasts, his gray hair became softer, and the small black horn on his head now has a clear colorful brilliance, which is more spiritual.

Wang Fu still remembered the words he said to let the beast go free when he tricked it. Now, even if he asked the little guy to leave, it would not be willing.

As soon as the beast and the bird came out, they kept rubbing Wang Fu's cheeks, looking very affectionate. Wang Fu also touched the heads of the two little guys and said in a good mood:

"Okay, it's good that you two are awake now. Now we are in a new place, so it's a good time to go out and take a look together."

"Chijijiji..." The little red bird called to Wang Fu excitedly.

The soul-seeking beast also showed an expectant look in a similar way.

Wang Fu chuckled, and then the light of escape flashed, and then he left the underground and appeared in the sky.

He had just arrived in this strange place more than a year ago. Due to his injuries and other things, he had not had time to check them carefully. Now that his injuries have recovered, he couldn't help but climb to the sky, facing the scorching sun, and looking around.

As a result, the scenery in front of him made Wang Fu stunned.

As far as he could see, there was endless blue water everywhere. Except for some tiny shadows in the distance, there was no end in sight.

And those tiny shadows were also revealed by his divine sense, but they were scattered scorched islands.

As for the island below him, it was not very big, only about ten miles in range.

Such a scene made Wang Fu stunned for a long time before he came to his senses.

"Is this the legendary sea? But some classics record that the sea water and sea breeze should be fishy and salty, and the surrounding wind has no taste except moistness." Wang Fu thought to himself, full of doubts.

He suddenly remembered that more than a year ago, the three people who surrounded and killed the man surnamed Yan mentioned that this place was called "Yunmengze", and he couldn't help but become more curious.

But whether it was a real sea or not, Wang Fu had never seen such a vast water area before. In the past, he only occasionally saw some descriptions of the ocean in books. No matter what, now that he saw such a magnificent scenery with his own eyes, his heart was also shocked.

You know, the largest water area Wang Fu had seen before was the river in southern Xinjiang, and the widest of those rivers was only several dozen feet wide, which was nothing compared to such an endless water area.

The two little guys on both shoulders were obviously seeing such a beautiful scenery of water and sky for the first time, and they immediately flew up and soared away.

Especially the soul-seeking beast, after becoming a third-level soul beast, it was the first time to fly freely, and it was very excited. Maybe it was because it had just flown and was not used to it, so its four little claws were digging randomly in the air, which was quite funny.

Wang Fu couldn't help but smile.

After looking for a while, he returned to the small island below with satisfaction, where there were still two pairs of eyes watching him.

As soon as his feet landed, a refreshing body fragrance penetrated into his nose.

"Master, you finally came out of retreat." Ao Yu came up, with a look of surprise on his delicate face.

"What happened?" Wang Fu asked.

Since this woman stayed in the Soul-Nourishing Gourd for a while, her spirit body has become more and more solid. It is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake with the naked eye. She can also move independently for a long time, which is much stronger than when she was a weapon spirit.

However, due to the limitations of the Qingfu Sword and his master's cultivation, this woman's strength is still a few points away from the real Nascent Soul Realm.

"Nothing happened, but I am a little tired." Ao Yu yawned and said with a smile.

"Thank you for your hard work. I have fully recovered. You can go back to the sword to rest." Wang Fu chuckled, quite helpless.

Ao Yu smiled, then stretched in front of Wang Fu, and then turned into a white light and drilled into Wang Fu's body, returned to the Qingfu Sword, and went to sleep.

Just as Ao Yu disappeared, a black shadow flashed, and the silver light fell, revealing the corpse Fangzi shrouded in a black robe.

"Wang... Daoyou, congratulations." His voice was still stiff and hoarse.

"Fellow Daoist Corpse, thank you for the Dharma Protector." Wang Fu put away his smile and bowed his hands in a solemn manner.

"It's just a small... thing, fellow Daoist Wang... recover, help me." Shi Fangzi also bowed his hands in return, but his movements were stiff and looked a little funny.

Wang Fu didn't feel like laughing at all. He knew that even after more than a year, this legendary corpse demon still hadn't given up the idea of ​​reincarnation.

Wang Fu was not a person who dragged his feet. He just kept silent for a while and nodded in response. It happened that the man named Yan who was suspected of practicing the [Heavenly Talisman Sutra] was sitting in meditation on the Coral Island on the other side of the island. He hadn't discovered that he had come out of retreat, so he didn't let the other party see that he had the means to make the soul reincarnate and expose it.

As Wang Fu's cultivation became more and more advanced, he felt more and more mysterious and weird about the Rebirth Talisman. At the beginning, he was a small cultivator in the Qi Refining Realm, but he could rely on this talisman to open the door to reincarnation. Now thinking about it, it was incredible.

Even with his current cultivation, if it weren't for this talisman, he wouldn't have had any contact with the mysterious netherworld.

"Friend Shi Dao, I will open the portal to the afterlife. After your soul leaves the corpse, you can enter it and reincarnate." After Wang Fu finished speaking, he waved his hand, spread out the table, and started drawing on the spot.

The afterlife talisman drawn in the early years must have been very difficult for a Yuanying-level corpse demon, but it was not Wang Yao's mortal soul.

As the talisman pen fell, the tip of the pen was full of spiritual light, and without cinnabar ink, the talisman paper on the table immediately emitted a mysterious halo.

Wang Fu's aura was extraordinary, as if he was in harmony with the heaven and earth. The originally ordinary talisman paper instantly became a afterlife talisman that led directly to the netherworld.

"Friend Shi Dao, get ready."

Wang Fu let out a long breath, uttered a few words, pinched his fingers, and sacrificed the talisman on his fingertips.

A wisp of green smoke floated by, and a ray of spiritual light entered the sky.