Cultivation of immortality begins with swallowing Tao fruit

boom!

The crimson talisman spirit sword was crushed to pieces by Zhao Yu with one claw.

Chang Xuanzhen's smile froze, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes: "How is this possible? That is a talisman. Even if most of the power is consumed, it is not something that a foundation-building monk can compete with!! Could it be that he is a monk at the seventh level of body refining? "

In a moment, Zhao Yu appeared in front of Chang Xuanzhen and punched Chang Xuanzhen in the chest.

Chang Xuanzhen had just tried his best to activate the talisman made from a high-grade magic weapon. At this time, he could only barely use a white spiritual shield to block it in front of him.

Dang! !

With a terrifying loud noise, Zhao Yu shattered the white spiritual shield with one punch.

Chang Xuanzhen's eyes flashed with unyielding light and shouted: "I am Chang Xuanzhen of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, who are you?"

boom!

Zhao Yu punched Chang Xuanzhen on the head, smashing his head into pieces.

The moment Chang Xuanzhen died, the body of the red-blooded demon fox froze and spit out a blood arrow, seriously injuring him.

The White Ghost Emperor stepped forward and smacked it with his claw, smashing the head of the red-blooded demon fox, and then took the opportunity to devour the soul of the red-blooded demon fox in one gulp.

"I'm...well, let's forget it! Just be a fool who doesn't know anything!"

Zhao Yu glanced at Chang Xuanzhen's body, but was still very cautious and did not reveal his information.

The White Ghost Emperor came directly and devoured Chang Xuanzhen's soul in one gulp, and with the power of Zhao Yu's devouring Dao Fruit, he obtained all his memories.

"Sure enough, he is Chang Xuanzhen, a true disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. He practices the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect's sect-suppressing technique, the Ten Thousand Beasts Heart Sutra. The Ten Thousand Beasts Heart Sutra can speed up the cultivation of various spiritual beasts, and is more powerful than the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect's Zhenzong The technique is still strong! Unfortunately, this same technique can only reach the stage of Golden Elixir Great Perfection."

"But apart from the Heart Sutra of Ten Thousand Beasts, the most precious knowledge Chang Xuanzhen has is the knowledge of cultivating various monsters. The Ten Thousand Beast Sect's understanding of monsters and spiritual beasts far exceeds that of the Hundred Beast Sect. But it's normal, after all, a It’s the God Transformation Sect, and the other is just the Golden Pill Sect.”

"He also has fifteen Moon Spirit Pill Fruits, twenty-three talismans, and a large number of rare heavenly materials and earthly treasures in his hands. It seems that he has also killed many foundation-building monks."

After Zhao Yu finished counting the loot, he continued to walk towards the spirit belt in the center of the Tongtian White Tower.

Three days later, a broad plain appeared in front of Zhao Yu.

In the center of the plain, there was an extremely spacious spirit ring. In front of the spirit ring stood a jade tablet. The inscription recorded the rules of the competition in detail, as well as a countdown.

Behind the spirit ring, there is a jade platform. On the jade platform, there is a fist-sized jade dragon that is flying like a spiritual jade.

A trace of heat flashed across Zhao Yu's eyes: "Ten thousand-year-old Jade Dragon Scrophulariaceae. According to legend, the blood of the true dragon dripped down to the earth and combined with the spiritual ginseng. It took tens of thousands of years to be born. It can increase the heavenly materials and earthly treasures of the condensed Nascent Soul by 10%! A treasure that can only grow in spiritual veins of level 4 or above. I am bound to get this treasure!!"

If the Ten Thousand Years Jade Dragon Scrophulariaceae falls into the hands of Zhao Yu, if he can find the fourth-level spiritual veins in the future, he can plant this treasure in the spiritual veins.

At this time, there was no one on the spiritual ring. Those foundation-building monks from various realms were looking for opportunities to hunt other foundation-building monks, and they did not dare to enter the ring easily.

Once a foundation-building monk enters the ring, it means that he may be beaten by many monks. If you are unable to demonstrate crushing combat power, there will be a steady stream of monks coming to challenge you.

"There are still more than three months left. I'll go up first. Otherwise, it will be troublesome if someone takes over the spirit ring and takes away the qualification to challenge the spirit ring."

Only one person can challenge the spirit challenge every day. After the challenge is over, the winner can take a day off. You can also prevent outsiders from challenging by one person stepping forward to challenge and consuming the number of challenges.

Zhao Yu lightly tapped his foot, flew up and landed on the spirit ring, and said in a loud voice: "I am Chang Xuanzhen, the true disciple of Ten Thousand Beasts Sect in the Blue Wind Realm. Chang is determined to get this Ten Thousand Years Jade Dragon Scrophulariaceae. Whoever climbs this spirit ring , I am the enemy below, and there is only one way to die!"

"Cangfeng Realm Chang Xuanzhen!!"

"There is actually someone who dares to board the spirit ring now. His strength must be extremely strong!"

"Could it be that he also has golden elixir level combat power?"

“…..”

The foundation-building monks lurking around all used their own methods to see Zhao Yu on the spirit ring, and they were all slightly shocked.

There are still more than a hundred days before the spirit ring disappears, which means that Zhao Yu may have to face a wheel battle with more than a hundred foundation-building monks. The foundation-building monks who can reach this place are elites from all major and small circles, and they all have at least one Zhang Fubao. To face the challenges of so many monks, even if you only deal with one a day, it is still very dangerous.

"Chang Xuanzhen of the Blue Wind Realm? Interesting guy, was Chang Xuanzhen killed by him? So, that guy must have a golden elixir level combat power!"

Fang Linghai was also attracted and looked at Ling Lei from a distance, thoughtfully.

Behind Fang Linghai were thirteen Foundation-Building Dzogchen monks, and all of those Foundation-Building Dzogchen monks looked very ugly.

"Let's go! Now is not the time!"

Fang Linghai gave an order and led his thirteen subdued subordinates to continue searching for other Foundation-Building Dzogchen cultivators.

Those foundation-building monks were all watching and waiting for opportunities, fearing each other and not daring to take action easily.

One month later.

A tall, handsome monk, dressed in black, with an extraordinary momentum, and a handsome monk holding a spiritual sword strode towards the direction of the spirit ring.

"Ming Yuan Zong Chang Tai, come to challenge, please give me some advice!"

As soon as the monk raised his voice, a terrifying aura of the Foundation Establishment Great Perfection level rose up, and he jumped towards the spirit ring.

Zhao Yu opened his eyes, and there was a squirming movement in the shadow behind him. The White Ghost Emperor flew out of his shadow, opened his mouth, revealing sharp saw teeth, smiled ferociously, suddenly burst out, and rushed towards Chang Tai.

"Evil ghost?"

Chang Tai's face condensed, and he took out two evil-suppressing talismans at once. Two evil-suppressing clear lights bloomed and were swiped towards the White Ghost Emperor, but they were all in vain.

The White Ghost Emperor instantly appeared behind Chang Tai, reached out with one claw, took off Chang Tai's head, and threw it aside.

After killing Chang Tai instantly, the White Ghost Emperor stood quietly beside Zhao Yu and showed a ferocious smile towards the surrounding forest.

"Third-level evil ghost!! So that's his trump card!!"

"How can a disciple of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect control a third-level evil ghost?"

"How can that third-level evil ghost be so strong? Could it be the spirit ghost among the legendary King of Ghosts?"

“…..”

When the foundation-building monks hiding in the forest saw the White Ghost Emperor guarding Zhao Yu, a look of solemnity flashed across their eyes. Many of them are no match for the White Ghost Emperor, and if they step onto the ring hastily, they will only die.