Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

"How are you doing now?" Yun Mingyuan walked to Han Xiumo's side, helped Han Xiumo up, and asked softly.

"It's fine." Han Xiumo shook his head, "How is it?"

"I got the ground root fruit, you refine one first, temporarily blind the sky, and then advance as soon as possible." Yun Mingyuan took the ground root fruit out of the storage space without hesitation, and put it in Han Xiumo's palm.

Han Xiumo paused, a little surprised: "Aren't you against my promotion at this time?"

"I've thought about it." Yun Mingyuan's face didn't change at all, "There is no better choice than advancing here."

This is true, but it's not all Yun Mingyuan's thoughts.

He didn't say what he really thought. If it was normal, Han Xiumo might have discovered that there was something in his words, but now, because of the backlash, he only cared about suppressing the power of backlash, and he had already spent most of his strength , being able to speak with a clear mind is all forcible support.

Not to mention finding something wrong with Yun Mingyuan.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he smiled slightly at Yun Mingyuan: "I will try to refine the ground root fruit now."

Next to the ancestor spirit source, there happened to be two ground root fruits, both of which were taken away by Yun Mingyuan, and the other one was put in the space by him, and he would take it out when refining the broken bite pill.

A fire of Nirvana that followed Yun Mingyuan flickered, and just now he thought that Yun Mingyuan was fascinated by the roots of the earth, and wanted to put away the things and use them for himself.

Unexpectedly, he misunderstood.

He suddenly rejoiced that he hadn't told Han Xiumo this conjecture just now, otherwise he might have seen the picture of Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo's deep love and trust in each other.

Han Xiumo didn't hesitate either, directly took the ground root fruit, looked at Yun Mingyuan with a serious expression, "I'm going to start refining right now, if it attracts thunder, don't intervene."

"Okay." Yun Mingyuan agreed.

Anyway, a spoken word will not have any effect.

Besides, he just planned to advance along with Han Xiumo when Han Xiumo advanced, and he didn't want to meddle in Han Xiumo's tribulation, so there was nothing to feel guilty about.

So Han Xiumo stopped talking, pointed to a place far away from him, and asked Yun Mingyuan to stop in that direction, finally he was relieved and began to seriously refine the ground roots.

While he was refining the ground root fruit, Yun Mingyuan suddenly thought of something, and suddenly teleported to Han Xiumo's side, and put many magic weapon formations that could be used to assist Han Xiumo to survive the thunder tribulation by Han Xiumo's side.

Then quietly backed out.

He turned his head to look at the play at the side, but the flames were not as bright as the Nirvana flames before: "Now I am refining the formation that conceals the secrets of heaven, can it help him overcome the calamity?"

The Fire of Nirvana was stunned. No one has done this before, but the ability of that formation to cover up the secrets of heaven is unquestionable. He nodded his flame head: "It should be possible, but the effect may not be obvious."

His previous masters were at least in the Nascent Soul stage, so they dared to act like this. Among other things, at least they still had the ability to bear risks, unlike Han Xiumo, who made people feel that no matter what they did, it was wrong.

You can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Yun Mingyuan automatically ignored the second half of his sentence and nodded, "Okay."

Yun Mingyuan had never studied the formation that could be refined into the body before, so he carefully studied the things that he took out from the fire of Nirvana, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He lacked several materials in his hands, so he could only find a way to refine a formation that could work outside the body, but the effect was also reduced by several points.

However, it is good to be able to refine it.

It's better than being helpless when he has a way to help Han Xiumo.

The two occupied one side without interfering with each other. Yun Mingyuan moved quickly, wanting to refine the formation that Han Xiumo could use as soon as possible.

Han Xiumo is trying his best to refine the root fruit.

The process went so smoothly that even Han Xiumo couldn't help being a little surprised.

The power of backlash is strong, and logically speaking, it would not be easy for him to refine the root fruit, but when Han Xiumo refined the root fruit, it felt really...very easy.

He couldn't help but have a weird look on his face.

If after refining the ground root fruit, it can really cover up the secrets and prevent him from being affected by the power of backlash, then this backlash would be a bit of a joke.

Sure enough, not long after Han Xiumo came up with this idea, he frowned. At the same time, the monks on the snow mountain also noticed that Thunder Cloud Mingyuan suddenly began to gather around the snow mountain. Judging from the formation, it seemed like someone who had broken through the Nascent Soul Stage Thunder robbery.

Of the monks who were thrown into the underground pit deep in the snow mountain, only the four who had reached the stage of distraction had a vague premonition.

"Why do I feel like someone is going through a catastrophe here?" Seeing that no one else was moving, Hong Jun couldn't help but speak.

Long Xiaocheng didn't look at him, but he didn't refute: "It's true that someone is going through the tribulation here, but what can you do?"

Hong Jun: "..."

Seeing that someone had sent Hongjun back, Fengxi gloated a little, just watched the fun and didn't speak.

Hong Jun blushed, feeling a little embarrassed.

He can hurt each other with Fengxi who is comparable in strength to him, and it doesn't matter if he says some exaggerated words occasionally, but facing Long Xiaocheng, for some reason, he just feels a little inexplicably apprehensive.

This feeling is actually very inexplicable. It is clear that Hongjun can win a few times even if he is fighting against Long Xiaocheng, but this person is cold-faced, always inexplicably feeling that if he continues to joke with Long Xiaocheng, the consequences will be very serious. serious.

As time passed, some things he could joke with Fengxi, but he didn't dare to say them to Long Xiaocheng.

But now, when Long Xiaocheng opened his mouth, Hong Jun really didn't dare to say anything.

However, there are indeed people crossing the catastrophe nearby, but they cannot perceive the intensity of the thunder catastrophe.

All the monks who were only at the Nascent Soul stage felt a little uneasy, and couldn't detect that someone was crossing the catastrophe.

So they just talked for a while, and turned the matter over, but found Xueliuyun where Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo were gone, and a ridiculous idea came to their hearts.

Could it be that Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo were advancing?

He thought for a while, then shook his head.

He did have some compassion for Yun Mingyuan, but that was because Yun Mingyuan, like him, was a monk with the ice attribute.

Under the condition that his interests were not affected—such as when Yun Mingyuan was looking for someone in the snowy mountains before, Xue Liuyun was still very willing to help Yun Mingyuan, it was just a matter of lifting a finger.

But now he couldn't protect himself, even if something happened to those two little friends, he couldn't help, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

Of course, he wouldn't know that even that fleeting thought was already the truth.

But this truth was vetoed by him personally.

Fengxi noticed that Xue Liuyun was distracted, and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be dazed, those seniors may show up at any time to check."

Xue Liuyun came back to his senses, nodded, and continued to work honestly.

They didn't know that the monk who liked to stare at them, wishing they would find something immediately, had now become a corpse.

Compared with the monk trapped under the snow-capped mountain, the cyan phantom who was still on the snow-capped mountain, fighting with the demon cultivator and the big white fox, that is, the monk Qiao Feng during the tribulation period also noticed the appearance of Jieyun Mingyuan, and glanced at him. It can be seen that this is the Thunder Tribulation for the Jindan stage monks to advance to the Nascent Soul stage.

He paused and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Golden Core Stage?"

If he remembers correctly, those five sects... oh no, the monks from the four sects who entered the snow mountain seem to be above the Nascent Soul stage, right?

Where did this golden core stage monk come from?

He was very curious about it.

At the moment when he was distracted, Hu Xin and Xue Wuxin suddenly looked at each other, and they had no cooperation at all, and they could not be called tacit understanding, and the two attacked Qiao Feng together!

Qiao Feng didn't notice it for a while, but he couldn't dodge the five fox figures who didn't know when they appeared. The strong bloody aura around him made him aware that something was wrong, but it was too late now, he was directly hit by several of the attacks. In the middle, spit out a mouthful of blood.

When he realized it, both Hu Xin and Xue Wuxin disappeared.

They were in the center of Thunder Tribulation, and they were different from those monks who were trapped under the snow mountain by him because they were suppressed by spiritual pressure and behaved no differently from ordinary people.

If ordinary people mistakenly stray into the thunder tribulation where monks cross the catastrophe, the thunder catastrophe will hardly be affected by ordinary people, but if monks break into it and use their power in it, they will be stared at by heaven. It's almost a sure thing.

Qiao Feng's face was very ugly, his figure flashed, and he quickly left Jieyun's range.

He didn't want to be attacked by the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation.

He had used his power within Jieyun Mingyuan's area just now, and burned a part of his blood, before finally successfully escaping from Jieyun's area, without being targeted by Jieyun Mingyuan.

He was a little farther away from Jieyun Mingyuan, and after making sure that Lei Jie would not chase him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a monk in a snow-white robe looking at him smiling.

"Zhuyeqing, why are you here?"

It was Zhuyeqing who told them the news of the treasure under the snow-capped mountain. Qiao Feng never understood why Zhuyeqing insisted on calling that old man Yang Cheng.

Because the three of them were not friends at first, and they were not monolithic. He originally planned to kill those monks who came out to get in the way, but Yang Cheng insisted on keeping them to find where the treasure was. He and Yang Cheng quarreled. There was a fight, but Zhuyeqing seemed to be okay, he didn't say anything, as if he was just watching the fun.

The monk named Zhuyeqing had a smile on his face, with gray hair and beard, coupled with a snow-white robe, he looked a bit fairy-like.

"I told you not to worry," he said, "I didn't expect that one day I would stumble at the hands of two Golden Core Stage brats, right?"

"Golden Core Stage brat? Where did you come from?" Qiao Feng didn't quite believe that the one who crossed the catastrophe was really a Golden Core Stage cultivator. Besides, even if he stumbled, he uploaded it in Lei Jie. What does it have to do with the brat?

"Didn't you put it in yourself?"

As soon as he said this, Qiao Feng didn't know that those who crossed the catastrophe were actually the two Jindan stage monks he had randomly photographed. She couldn't help but feel annoyed. Captured three human monks, can they threaten and test demon cultivators and demon cultivators who have no bottom line or morality at all?

Zhuyeqing smiled meaningfully, but in Qiao Feng's view, it was mocking no matter how you looked at it.

He sneered: "You can pinch and count, why didn't you stop me from doing it?"

The expression on Zhuyeqing's face was somewhat subtle that Qiao Feng couldn't understand, and the way he looked at Qiao Feng became more meaningful.

"How can I verify something if I don't?"

Zhuyeqing's words were muttering, as if they were spoken by a magic stick.

Qiao Feng's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and he sensed something was wrong.

At the beginning, he chose to believe in Zhuyeqing because of Zhuyeqing's identity, the elder of Tianshu Dean of the five major sects.

As we all know, everyone in the Tianshu Academy can pinch and count, and nine out of ten of what they say is true, but except for some necessary things in the Tianshu Academy, the higher the cultivation level, the less appear in front of people.

Even Zhuyeqing himself, after entering the Tribulation Transcendence Stage, disappeared for a while, and only appeared not long ago, and found him and Yang Cheng.