The Great Way of Simplification: From perfecting the magic of archery to becoming a true immortal

See the storage bag though.

However, Lin Changsheng didn't have any enthusiasm and went directly to get it. He stood more than ten feet away, stretched out his consciousness, and looked carefully. He felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong, but he was still uneasy.

What if the monk who is sitting in the body is dead but not stiff, and still has residual thoughts, hiding on the remains, trying to seize the body?

As a monk, who wants to die?

Even if the body is destroyed, the soul is still there, so it is natural to take the opportunity to be reborn.

Lin Changsheng thought about this, and immediately released the little white fox on his back and said to it. "Xiao Bai, go up and pick up that storage bag!"

"嘤嘤嘤!"

The little white fox had a look of disgust in its big eyes, and kept waving its front paws, unwilling to go.

"I have raised you for so long in vain! White-eyed fox!"

"Starting tomorrow, your food will be halved!"

Lin Changsheng rolled his eyes at the little white fox and looked at the remains of the sitting monk. Suddenly, his heart moved. "Is this monk a direct disciple of the Liuyun Immortal Sect?"

because.

On the monk's weathered and broken clothes, he saw the pattern of three flowing clouds, which was the logo of the Floating Cloud Immortal Sect.

Lin Changsheng remembered that the outer sect disciples had one Liuyun, the inner sect had two Liuyuns, and the personal disciples had three Liuyuns. The Three Liuyuns logo was on Gao Ziyue's clothes!

He didn't expect that this monk who was incarnation was actually a direct disciple of Liuyun Immortal Sect during his lifetime!

"Senior, you are sitting here and cannot be laid to rest. In order to avoid exploding into the bone cave, I will cremate you to lay to rest first, and then take away your storage bag. This is the reward for cremating you!"

Lin Changsheng thought about this, and from a distance, he fired a burst of magic power and blew the storage bag into the crevices of the wall. The bones were hit by the wind of his palm and scattered all over the ground with a 'crash'.

Lin Changsheng used his left hand to cut the immortal sword, and his right hand to make a secret, and nine meteors and fire showers shot towards the remains!

From Lin Changsheng's point of view, no matter what danger you are in, just burn it with fire.

At the same time, his hips were still swaying, and the experience value of Swift Wind Flash on the panel continued to increase.

boom!

The flames burned on the bones, and the bones made a crackling sound.

Lin Changsheng felt that it was still slow. During the swing, several more meteors and fire showers came one after another.

In an instant, the remains were on fire!

It lit up the entire cave room.

"Crack!"

The fire burned for a while, and Lin Changsheng suddenly heard something cracking in the bones and making a sound.

"Little bastard! How dare you burn the jade pendant that I am wearing! Ah! Ah! Ah!!"

"I want you to die!"

At the same time, Lin Changsheng saw a half-illusory figure of about 20 years old floating up on the pile of bones that had been burned to ashes. His face was handsome, but his face was constantly distorted, and he let out a miserable howl!

The shrill screams echoed in the cave, which was extremely penetrating.

To be precise, this phantom only had its head and hands left, and everything below the Tanzhong point was gone. Its eyes showed a crazy look, and it rushed towards Lin Changsheng.

"This is."

Lin Changsheng's heart was shaking. He used the Wind Scroll and exited the cave like lightning. Before leaving, several meteors and fire rain flew out, hitting the illusory figure and exploding around him. The illusory figure twisted and screamed in the flames. The scream The sound lasted for a while and then stopped.

"Huh? There is no sound. Could it be that the remnant soul was burned to death?"

Lin Changsheng stood at the entrance of the cave. When he heard the sound disappear, his eyes flickered. The remnant soul just screamed and twisted in the flames, indicating that the meteor and fire rain could cause harm to the remnant soul.

Lin Changsheng thought about this, carefully came to the entrance of the cave, and threw a few more fireballs in.

"Peng!"

Fireballs exploded in the cave.

"Ah~~~~Junior brother, wait a minute and release the fireball. You and I are from the same sect. Why are we in such a hurry?"

At this moment, a weak voice came from inside the cave.

The voice was intermittent and seemed weak.

"Are you my classmate?"

Lin Changsheng stood vigilantly at the entrance of the cave, holding the magic formula with his hands.

"I was a disciple of the Liuyun Immortal Sect a hundred years ago, and my soul is about to dissipate to you. As long as you bring me a message to Ji Ruyan, I won't hold you accountable for burning my jade pendant. How about giving you a storage bag as a reward?" "

"Bring a message? Do you know Elder Ji Ruyan?"

Lin Changsheng was shocked when he heard this.

Ji Ruyan is the Jindan elder of the Liuyun Immortal Sect. This remnant soul knows Ji Ruyan, which means that this remnant soul is not telling lies. He is really a disciple of the Liuyun Immortal Sect more than a hundred years ago!

"Elder Ji?"

Hearing Lin Changsheng's words, the remaining soul in the cave was obviously stunned, and then he laughed at himself. "I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, she would be promoted to Jindan in the blink of an eye."

‘What letter do you want me to bring you? ’

Lin Changsheng asked even more warily.

"Don't be crazy about love when you are alive. There is no place in the world for you to miss lovesickness. Just keep these words!"

The remaining soul in the cave murmured with seemingly infinite melancholy and sadness. "Please help me tell Ji Ruyan that the person who plotted against me, Murong Tian, ​​is the villain Su Changkong!"

"Ah? Sect Master Su plots to kill you? Sect Master Su is aboveboard, this is impossible!"

Lin Changsheng was shocked when he heard the words of the remnant soul. How could the sect leader Su Changkong, who cultivated as Nascent Soul and the sect leader of Liuyun Immortal Sect, be so sinister? Plotting against others?

"Has Su Changkong become the sect master? Hahahaha, he is aboveboard? He is a villain!"

Murong Tian sneered and said. "Boy, let me tell you the truth. One hundred and eighty years ago, in the Liuyun Immortal Sect, I, Su Changkong, Ji Ruyan, and Li Jiantang were all the geniuses of the Immortal Sect. During the sect's grand competition, I, Murong Tiandi, one!"

"Ji Ruyan was the most beautiful woman in the sect at that time!"

"Ji Ruyan and I were very close. Unexpectedly, Su Changkong, a sinister thief who had a crush on Ruyan, deliberately plotted against me in order to get rid of my love rival. I tried my best to escape here and set up a formation to hide. , and finally fell!"

"My soul resides in the jade pendant that nourishes my soul. I didn't expect that you burned the jade pendant with a fire and my soul was about to disappear."

"Now that things have come to this, I don't blame you. You can bring a message to Ji Ruyan for me to fulfill my last wish. In this storage bag, there are 2 Foundation Establishment Pills and the recipe for the Foundation Establishment Pill. The best magic weapon, very suitable for you to use! It’s all given to you! Come in and get it!”

Murongtian, the remnant soul, seemed to have returned to his original glory, and his words were extremely tempting.

It seemed that he was urging Lin Changsheng to hurry in and get the storage bag.

"And the Foundation Establishment Pill?"

When Lin Changsheng heard this, his eyes lit up and he showed emotion.

"Yes, there are 2 in total. I got the Foundation Establishment Pill originally, but I wanted to try the strongest Dao Foundation to see if I could build the foundation without the Foundation Establishment Pill. I didn't expect that the traitor Su Changkong plotted against me!"

"Little brother, I am about to disappear. Please help me bring the words to you. Don't forget."

Murong Tian's voice became lower and lower, and gradually became inaudible.

"Really dissipated?"

Lin Changsheng was moved when he heard that there was no movement in the cave.

Before his death, Murong Tian had not yet established a foundation, but he was the most powerful genius in the Liuyun Immortal Sect during its Qi refining period.

Lin Changsheng did not go in. He waited outside for another half an hour, but there was still no sound. He immediately and cautiously came to the entrance of the cave, preparing to throw a few fireballs in and then touch up Murong Tian, ​​the remnant soul.

He didn't believe that Murong Tianzhen was really dead.

It would be strange for a talented disciple from Ji Ruyan's era to die so easily after living for hundreds of years with his remnant soul.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

At this time, Xiaobai was at the side, tugging on his ears and shouting.

Lin Changsheng glanced at Xiaobai, and with a shake of his hand, 18 or eight small fireballs formed two rounds of meteor showers, which crisscrossed and shot into the cave.

Boom boom boom!

Crackling!

Suddenly, in the cave, the smell of the burnt body of the golden thread python came out.

"Ah! Little beast! You are hateful!"

"ah!!"

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from the cave, it was Murong Tian!

"You are indeed not dead!"

Lin Changsheng's eyes flashed, and he retreated to the entrance of the cave. Several fireballs floated in front of him. He had the Immortal Sword in his right hand ready to kill the ghosts, and he was holding the Ten Thousand Soul Pan in his left hand!

In the cave.

Murong Tian did not respond to Lin Changsheng, but just screamed. After a while, the screams gradually stopped.

"Pretending to be dead again?"

Lin Changsheng's eyes flickered, with his left hand Yinhun Slash, and his right hand Wanhun Pan, he stepped forward and fired meteors and fire rain into the cave again!

Right now.

From the entrance of the cave, a black light shot out, heading straight for Lin Changsheng!

"Ghost Slash!"

Lin Changsheng used the Immortal Slashing Sword to use the Shadow Soul Slash. Suddenly, an invisible soul blade slashed towards Wu Guang!

When he saw Lin Changsheng slashing out the Ghost Slash, the white light in the mouth of the little white fox on his back flickered and dissipated instantly.

"Ah! Ghost Slash! You are not a disciple of our sect, you are a demon cultivator!"

The black light paused in the air, and a face appeared. I wonder if it had just been burned by fire. It was all gone from the neck down. It was Murong Tian just now. He looked at Lin Changsheng in shock, his expression stagnant. The next moment, he His face was shrouded in endless dense ghosts!

Countless ghosts screamed and rushed towards him!

Murong Tian's shadow can no longer be seen.

"Wanhun Pan!"

Lin Changsheng waved his hand, and suddenly, the triangular flag emitted a huge vortex, sucking Murong Tian and many ghosts into it!

Lin Changsheng felt that it was still not safe, so he used more than ten magic techniques to sacrifice the Ten Thousand Soul Pan!

"Damn, I finally got the Ten Thousand Soul Pan!"

After some strengthening of the sacrifice, Lin Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Any ghost or soul, as long as it is refined into the Ten Thousand Soul Pan, will never be able to escape from the restriction unless the master releases it voluntarily.

Before Murong Tiansheng was born, he was the most powerful qi-refining genius of the Liuyun Immortal Sect. However, now that his physical body is gone, his soul has been sealed in the Ten Thousand Soul Pan after a hundred years and just a few rounds of fire. It should be impossible for him to make a big splash.

Lin Changsheng walked into the stone room.

All I could see was that the golden thread python inside was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. Inside, only a little bit of gray remained of Murong Tian's remains. His storage bag was lying in a corner inside. Lin Changsheng stepped forward and dug the remains into the cracks in the stone. Pick up the storage bag.

But found that it could not be opened for a while.

"It was indeed right to crush his bones and spread his ashes. We avoided a life-and-death crisis!"

Lin Changsheng murmured and searched carefully in the back room. Except for a storage bag and the broken fragments of the soul-nurturing jade pendant, there was nothing else.

"In order to open this storage bag, it seems that Murong Tian, ​​who is imprisoned in the Ten Thousand Soul Pan, must first be refined to death."

Lin Changsheng looked at the storage bag and thought to himself.

"No one is here, why don't I take the Yunling Pill here and see if I can break through to the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage?"

Lin Changsheng looked at a golden-threaded python that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside in the stone chamber, and thought to himself.

When you are hungry, roast the golden thread python and eat it. If your cultivation reaches the seventh level of Qi refining stage, you will be able to refining Murong Tian to death quickly!

When the time comes, get the Foundation Establishment Pill inside!

Danfang!

Think of this.

Lin Changsheng cleaned the stone room, cut a stone platform and sat cross-legged on it, and began to take Yunling Pill.

[Cultivation level: Qi refining period (sixth level 846/32000)]

A spirit-preserving pill entered his throat, and instantly turned into a majestic medicinal power that swept through his limbs and bones. At the same time, he noticed that on the panel, a red prompt flashed, and the cultivation experience value continued to increase.