Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

"Immortal golden body!"

Following an indifferent low voice, a burst of dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from the center of a coral island. The sound of Buddhist scriptures was vaguely heard, and then a phantom of the Buddha, which was more than ten feet tall and covered with golden light, was seen rising from the ground. And rise.

The phantom of the Buddha has a compassionate face and compassionate expression, with his hands clasped tightly together, as if he sees the suffering of all sentient beings and wants to help them transcend.

Following the bursts of Buddha's voice, an angry roar suddenly came, and then the Buddha's phantom was seen with golden light overflowing with red light, turning into the appearance of a angry-eyed Vajra.

I could faintly hear the sound of Buddha's voice.

Accompanied by a shrill scream, the roar suddenly stopped.

The phantom of the Buddha slowly disappeared, revealing a man in a white shirt with his hands clasped together.

"Yes, it seems that you have completely cultivated the immortal golden body of the Great Brahma to great perfection, integrating offense and defense. Although this third-level intermediate black lin demon is injured, the injury is not too serious. On the contrary, the black lin is invulnerable to water and fire, and is difficult to damage by ordinary magic weapons. Its sharp claws are comparable to middle-grade magic weapons, and its strength is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary golden elixirs in the middle stage. Even so, this demon could not break through the golden body's defense, and was directly killed on the spot. It seems that your strength is about the same as that of the ordinary Golden Elixir Perfection." Wang Fu, dressed in black, slowly appeared and looked not far away with a smile on his face. Monsters covered in black armor.

The man in the white shirt is naturally a clone of Fuyao.

"Strength is of no use to me. Only by reaching the peak of Golden Core Perfection can I help me conceive a baby." He put down his hands and shook his head slightly, his eyes calm, as if the black Linshou not far away who had completely lost his life had nothing to do with him.

However, after he finished saying this, he skillfully walked up to the black lin beast, flicked out a golden light with his finger, and in the blink of an eye, a bead half the size of a fist, emitting a glowing green light, flew into his hand.

Then Fuyao made a hand seal, and another ray of golden light penetrated into the Black Lin Demon's heart, and a ball of scarlet blood essence was extracted.

The movements are extremely skillful.

After Wang Fu and his avatar left Blackwater Island, they went directly to the water map he bought to survey the waters that were suspected to be inhabited by level 3 monsters.

Then they killed monsters along the way.

Kill monsters to get pills, and collect monster blood.

Of course, Wang Fu did not let go of the corpses of the monsters, especially the third-level monsters, which were full of treasures. The major buying houses on Blackwater Island were rushing to buy them, which was enough to sell a lot of spiritual stones.

This black lin monster is already the twelfth level three monster that Wang Fu has found and killed in the past few months.

Almost all the third-level monsters within thousands of miles of Blackwater Island were killed by Wang Fu.

However, although he is hunting monsters and beasts, Wang Fu rarely takes action. He always lets his clone Fuyao fight with the monsters. This is not to improve his fighting skills, but simply to make the clone Fuyao's cultivation improve faster. some.

After the monster essence and blood are tempered into the body, it takes a period of time to refine and relax, and fighting in battle and fighting the monster physically can shorten this time.

Then Wang Fu put away the demon pill that the clone Fuyao took out, and put the body of the black lin demon into the storage bag.

The clone Fuyao looked at a head-sized ball of scarlet blood suspended in his palm, and said calmly:

"My dear, the blood essence and blood should be enough to start the second body tempering."

"Are you sure? Monster essence and blood are not as gentle as elixirs. The second tempering will only be more painful." Although Wang Fu could feel the determination of his clone Fuyao, he couldn't help but ask.

"Fuyao, sure." The clone Fuyao nodded, his expression unchanged.

When Wang Fu saw this, he stopped talking and began to prepare the essence and blood body tempering on the spot.

With the previous experience, Wang Fu was familiar with the road.

He first took out the black flame alchemy furnace, and kneaded the magic formula into it to suppress the spirit of the weapon. Then he poured enough monster blood essence into the alchemy furnace. Fuyao also poured the three-level ball in his hand. The blood of the mid-level Black Lin Fairy was poured into it, and the entire alchemy furnace, which was about ten feet in size, suddenly turned scarlet.

The rich demon blood gathered in the furnace, rolling and bubbling, and there were several looming black shadows roaring and roaring.

Then, with a solemn expression, Wang Fu drew a cluster of black flames from the alchemy furnace and threw it into the blood of the monster beast in the furnace. Suddenly, the blood and fire ignited.

A huge stream of energy and blood overflowed, spreading over a dozen feet in radius.

However, after a few breaths, all the black light emerging from the alchemy furnace was restrained and returned to the furnace, and the churning monster blood also calmed down, and everything was calm.

Although the Black Flame Pill Furnace is a magic weapon for refining medicine, it is also useful for refining people and bodies, and the effect is remarkable. Wang Fu has tested this many times.

The Black Flame Pill Furnace is a top-quality magic weapon. Although Wang Fu's current cultivation level cannot activate its full power, there is still no problem in partially assisting the demon beast essence and blood-tempered body, especially since this furnace has produced countless precious treasures. The remaining medicinal energy of the elixir can also ensure that the Fuyao meridians are not damaged.

Moreover, Wang Fu discovered that the black flames of the Black Flame Pill Furnace also had the effect of refining the body. Together with the essence and blood of monsters, they complemented each other and had an excellent effect.

"Fuyao, the pain of quenching the body with demon blood is extremely unbearable, but if you can survive this time, you will not be far from the seventh level of the Brahma's golden body." Wang Fu said casually after finishing everything.

Then he took out the formation equipment of the Xiaoling Formation, and in the blink of an eye, the formation flags and disks flew out one after another, covering an area of ​​more than ten feet around the coral island.

The clone Fuyao had already taken off his clothes and jumped into the furnace.

Instantly, the blood essence of the monster, which was calm as water a moment ago, became completely violent, rolling and boiling, and madly attacked Fuyao's body.

Among them, there was also the residual consciousness of the destroyed monster, which flowed into the body of Fuyao, the clone.

Fuyao's fingers moved rapidly, and the Buddhist sound was heard while he was pinching the formula. Even so, his face turned pale in an instant, without any blood color, and even blood-red cracks began to appear on his body.

But fortunately, it did not get worse.

The golden light flashed and kept repairing.

Wang Fu saw this and shook his head slightly. As the original body, he could feel Fuyao's pain at the moment, but he could not help. The path of physical cultivation was so cruel and difficult.

Fortunately, Fuyao was his clone, and they shared the soul. The impact of the residual consciousness of those third-level monsters did not cause any impact.

With a wave of his hand, the lid of the black flame pill furnace was closed, and Wang Fu also walked out of the small four spirit formation, thinking about the next action in his heart.

"The most powerful monster near Blackwater Island is the Black Scale Monster, which is only the third intermediate level at most. It seems that it is time to go deep into the Demon Swamp." Wang Fu stood at a corner of the coral reef island, looking at the white line where the water and the sky meet in the distance, thinking.

Then he moved his mind, slapped the storage bag, and a silver light flew out and landed in front of him. The light faded, revealing a thin figure wrapped in silver-black armor.

A closer look showed that the silver light flowed in the armor, and there was a faint flow of terrifying death.

Wang Fu waved his hand, and the silver-black armored figure took off the silver mask on his face with a slight movement of his arm.

A dry and hideous face was revealed.

It was the corpse Fangzi.

This silver corpse had been refined into an external incarnation by Wang Fu. As for the refining method, it was deceived from the White Cold Demon Lord.

Wang Fu and the demon head had been calculating each other for nearly ten years, and finally the two reached an agreement a few years ago. When Wang Fu breaks through the Nascent Soul Great Perfection, he will be set free. If the demon king wants to see the light of day as soon as possible, he must help Wang Fu to achieve the Nascent Soul Great Perfection as soon as possible.

At first, Wang Fu wanted to divide this boundary into the Transformation Realm, but the White Cold Demon King refused to agree and would rather be trapped in the small cauldron space, so Wang Fu could only make a compromise.

According to the White Cold Demon King, when Wang Fu reaches the middle and late stages of the Nascent Soul Realm, his soul will not pose any threat to him, after all, only a trace of soul remains.

Of course, Wang Fu would not believe it, so he raised the boundary to the Nascent Soul Great Perfection.

Only then did they reach an agreement.

As for how long it can last, it is hard to say.

Wang Fu did not know what the White Cold Demon King was thinking, but he knew that with the ability of the small cauldron after waking up, he could completely annihilate the demon king's soul at any time.

The reason why he pretended to be submissive was just to squeeze out his value.

After all, he was a great power in the middle stage of the Transformation Realm when he was alive, and he must have mastered countless means.

What Wang Fu had to do was to squeeze it out as much as possible.

For example, the top-level martial arts that could lead to the transformation of the gods, the Cold Evil Holy Demon Art, was, of course, the complete version without any modification.

"With this external incarnation, I can try to deal with ordinary level 4 primary monsters!" Wang Fu narrowed his eyes slightly, with a fierce look.

But at this moment, Wang Fu suddenly turned his head and looked at the sky far behind him, revealing a strange smile.

Immediately afterwards, he waved his hand to collect the external incarnation corpse Fangzi, and then his figure slowly disappeared on the coral island.

Only the clone Fuyao was left, who was being tempered in the small four spirit formation.

Not long after, four long rainbows appeared in the distant sky, heading straight for the island.