Cultivation of immortality begins with swallowing Tao fruit

Zhao Yu had just walked a hundred meters towards the spiritual mountain when suddenly there was a buzzing sound, and large black clouds of insects flew out from the spiritual mountain, covering the sky and the sun, and rushed towards Zhao Yu.

"Black Iron Demon Ant!"

As soon as Zhao Yu saw the dark insect cloud that almost covered the sky and the sun, a look of solemnity flashed across his eyes.

Each of the black iron demon ants is the size of a fist, covered with a layer of pitch-black carapace, and has sharp mouthparts. Their mouthparts are designed to break through various spiritual light shields and defensive barriers.

Ordinarily, a black iron demon ant can easily kill even a monk at the second or third level of Qi training, but the black iron demon ant basically moves in units of ten thousand, just like moving natural disasters, even if it is a foundation-building Dzogchen. If a monk encounters one and doesn't escape in time, his mana will be exhausted and he will be devoured completely.

Zhao Yu shouted softly: "Do it!"

The White Ghost Emperor jumped out from Zhao Yu's shadow, activated his phantom ghost pupils, and large swaths of pitch-black ghost mist rose up, rolling towards the pitch-black insect cloud formed by the black iron demon ants.

Those black iron demon ants lost their minds when they were swept up in the ghost mist, biting each other crazily, and fell like raindrops.

Not long after, the ground was covered with the corpses of black iron demon ants.

After the White Ghost King advanced to the third level, the power of the phantom ghost pupils became even more terrifying, and it was the black iron demon ant that was the nemesis of the insect swarm. Of course, in addition to it, the Red Emperor's flames also restrain the ant colony.

"One golden fruit grows every hundred years! There are five golden fruits here, which means no one has been able to pick a single golden fruit for five hundred years."

Zhao Yu was thoughtful, and came to the golden fruit tree. He first picked off five golden fruits, reached out to grab the golden fruit tree, and used his small magical power, Earth Vein Spirit Gathering Technique, to gather the surrounding ground. The Qi gathered, locked it, and then carefully dug out the golden fruit tree.

Zhao Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of effect: "With this golden fruit fruit tree, coupled with the cultivation of third-level spiritual veins, you can get a golden fruit every hundred years. This is a golden fruit passed down from generation to generation. The foundation of Jindan’s power!”

As long as a golden fruit is cultivated properly and grows in the third-level spiritual veins for a thousand years, it can grow into a golden fruit tree. However, the ancestor of the Golden Pill only lived for 600 years, and most monks who obtained the Golden Pill would only use it as a material for refining the Golden Pill instead of cultivating it.

In addition, cultivating gold-bearing fruit trees also requires a lot of knowledge. Once they are not taken care of well, the golden-bearing fruit trees may wither and be unable to bear fruit.

Zhao Yu possesses a small magical power such as the Earth Vein Spirit Gathering Technique, which can gather the earth's energy and simulate an environment suitable for the growth of golden fruit trees so that he can plant this kind of spiritual tree.

"Hey, a golden fruit tree!!"

Just as Zhao Yu used the sealing talisman to seal the golden fruit tree, a surprising voice came from the sky.

A ray of light fell from the sky, and a tall, handsome young man wearing a black Cangling Sect robe landed in front of Zhao Yu.

The young man smiled gently and said: "Fellow Daoist Zhao, I, Wang Xuanling of the Cangling Sect, can you give me the golden fruit tree? If you are willing to give me the golden fruit tree, I, the Cangling Sect, will definitely not treat you badly." you!"

Zhao Yu said: "It turns out to be fellow Daoist Wang Xuanling King among the ten heroes of the Northern Wilderness! You should also know that the golden fruit tree is a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation by the sect. How could I give it to you?"

"In that case, then go and die!"

The smile on Wang Xuanling's face disappeared in an instant, and his whole body was filled with mana. He suddenly burst out with a terrifying aura of the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen level, and directly sacrificed a fire crow mirror of the top spiritual weapon level.

The fire crow mirror suddenly showed red flame spiritual patterns, and fire crows about nine feet in size flew out from it and rushed towards Zhao Yu.

Each of the nine-headed fire crows is as powerful as a Dzogchen Foundation-Building blow. The nine-headed fire crows attack together, which is difficult for ordinary Foundation-Building Dzogchen monks to withstand.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, stop! I am close friends with your Cangling Sect, Fairy Su Bingyun!"

Zhao Yu's expression suddenly changed, and he held out the Black Turtle Shield. The Black Turtle Shield burst out with bright spiritual light, and the Black Turtle Shadow Barrier blocked in front of him.

The nine-headed fire crow suddenly hit the black turtle's shadow barrier and turned into a terrifying sea of ​​fire, swallowing Zhao Yu directly.

Wang Xuanling sneered and said: "Bingyun is obsessed with this beast like you! When I kill you, Bingyun will change his mind and become my Taoist companion willingly!"

Su Bingyun possesses the talent of the Earth Spiritual Root, and she is also beautiful and fragrant. She is the golden elixir seed of the Cangling Sect. Many people in Cangling Sect are her admirers, and Wang Xuanling is one of them!

Wang Xuanling has always wanted to kill Zhao Yu, but Zhao Yu is the elder of the Danling Sect. If he takes action and is found out, he will face the pursuit of the Jindan ancestor.

In this white tower, killing each other is a very common thing. Zhao Yu died here. Fairy Cailing could not find any clues and could not avenge him.

"Alas! For Bingyun's sake, I didn't want to kill you, but why did you come to die?"

A sigh came from the flames, and a dark ghostly aura rose from the flames and brushed towards the sea of ​​​​fire.

Large swathes of dark ghostly energy turned into smoke and rose up under the burning flames, and the flames formed by the nine-headed fire crow were also extinguished instantly.

In the smoke, the White Ghost Emperor looked ferocious as he rushed towards Wang Xuanling.

"Third-level evil ghost!! You are the true disciple of Yin Gui Sect!!"

Wang Xuanling's expression suddenly changed. He held out an evil-suppressing talisman and directed a beam of evil-suppressing clear light toward the White Ghost Emperor. He also used the Cangling Xuankong Escape Technique to fly towards the sky.

The evil-suppressing clear light brushed on the White Ghost Emperor's body, emitting a large amount of black smoke. It smiled ferociously, swayed, and disappeared strangely.

Wang Xuanling looked horrified, with all kinds of thoughts swirling in his mind: "Damn it! Zhao Yu is actually a true disciple of the Yin Gui Sect! He must have some conspiracy to pretend to be the elder of the Danling Sect. As long as I can leave here alive and expose his true face, Fairy Cailing will personally clean up the door!"

Suddenly, Wang Xuanling felt a pain in his chest, and a claw shrouded in dark ghost energy pierced his heart. His eyes instantly lost their luster and fell from the sky.

"The ten heroes of the Northern Wilderness are indeed not weak! It's a pity that you chose the wrong opponent!"

Zhao Yu came to Wang Xuanling's body, stretched out his hand, and took Wang Xuanling's storage bag and the top-level spiritual weapon Fire Crow Mirror into his hands.

"This Fire Crow Mirror has the potential to be promoted to a magic weapon! It's a pity that I haven't practiced Cangling Jue, so I can't refine this Fire Crow Mirror into a magic weapon! But Wang Xuanling must have the Cangling Sect's sect-suppressing method!"

Zhao Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, allowing the White Ghost Emperor to swallow Wang Xuanling's soul in one gulp.