The Path to Immortality

"Ouch!"

Dahei, feeling a bit embarrassed, was furious. He suspected that he had been ambushed and was about to teach the unknown enemy a lesson. Unfortunately, before he could finish his roar, Fang Ping slapped him back.

"Stupid dragon, this is a formation!"

Dahei's mission had been completed. He found the entrance to the cave from the sand dunes buried by time and quicksand.

Next, it was Fang Ping's job.

The Taoist master Huogong's attainments in the way of alchemy might be outstanding enough, but he obviously had no research on the way of formation.

This formation used to prepare for the formation and prevent being disturbed should be a ready-made formation bought from a formation cultivator.

Although the power was not bad, it lacked changes when it was running, and there were only a few fixed routines.

Fang Ping only took a brief look and determined the basic situation of this formation.

If I'm not mistaken, it should be a first-level medium-quality [Yellow Sand Seven Absolute Formation].

This formation can attack and defend, trap the enemy, and even create a certain illusion. It can be said to be a very comprehensive formation.

But in a sense, the over-comprehensive functions also make this array seem quite mediocre, without any outstanding features.

If someone is in charge, it may be difficult for Fang Ping to crack it.

But unfortunately, it is just a set of finished arrays without anyone in charge and lacking changes. For Fang Ping, it is much easier to crack.

After spying for a while, combined with the assistance and deduction of the Tianshu array disk, Fang Ping felt confident.

A series of scorching sun mysterious lights flew out from his hands, and with a specific pattern, they continuously attacked the array in front of him.

Because this Huangsha Qijue array will spontaneously make corresponding counterattacks according to the enemy's attack strength. At first, Fang Ping deliberately reduced the infused mana.

But with the continuous attack of the mysterious lights, each time it was cleverly stuck on the key node of the array operation, and soon, the counterattack strength of the array became weaker and weaker.

Not only that, the array barrier in front of him gradually showed slight tremors and ripples.

These tremors and ripples were initially limited to a small area, and the impact on the array seemed limited.

But as Fang Ping continued to test and adjust, the ripples and tremors in the attacked area began to become continuous. In the end, the vibration was even transmitted to the entire sand dune, causing the quicksand on the sand dune to roll down.

If it weren't for the area excavated by Dahei, which was repeatedly reinforced by Fang Ping with magic, it might have already caused an avalanche-like collapse at this moment.

"Almost done!"

Fang Ping's eyes flashed, and he pinched the magic formula. The middle-grade spiritual weapon Tiansha Sword, under the infusion of the power of the Great Sun True Method, stabbed hard at the center of the ripples.

It seemed that there was a crisp shattering sound, and the next moment, the solid Yellow Sand Seven Absolutes Formation was pierced by the Tiansha Sword to create a gap that could be used for one person to enter and exit.

Under Fang Ping's deliberate efforts, the formation was not significantly damaged. As he stopped attacking, the gap that was opened soon showed signs of closing again under the operation and repair of the formation.

"Dahei, let's go!" Fang Ping called his spirit beast, and after it jumped back into the spirit beast bag, he took a step and stepped into the cave of the fire Taoist before the gap closed. After all, only two hundred years had passed. The cave guarded by the formation had almost no obvious signs of oldness and decay except for being a little stuffy. Apart from that, the only feeling Fang Ping had was that it was simple! In his spiritual sense, this cave had only one straight passage. At the end of the passage was a stone chamber with an area of ​​only more than ten feet, which was solidified by earth magic. "After all, it was just a temporary cave to prepare for the formation of the elixir... It's understandable that it's a little simple." However, in this way, the probability of finding any valuable relics in the cave was greatly reduced. He waved a magic power to break the simple ban on the door of the stone chamber, and Fang Ping stepped into it. As far as he could see, there was only a pair of tables and chairs made of sand and stone, and a futon woven with spirit grass. On the mat, sat the remains of a monk in tattered clothes, with burnt black lightning marks all over his body.

The clothes were severely damaged, but even so, there was still a faint spiritual light left. It is conceivable that when it was intact, it must have had a good protective effect.

At least it is a top-grade spiritual weapon, and it is not ruled out that it is a top-grade spiritual weapon!

Fang Ping walked forward and looked at it for a few times. On the ground in front of the corpse, he saw a line of sloppy handwriting carved with a finger as a pen.

"The golden elixir was originally formed, but unfortunately it was broken under the thunder tribulation. Hate! Hate! Hate..."

The last word "hate" was still missing a stroke.

From the rough and fierce handwriting, anyone can easily feel the writer's strong regret.

"Sure enough, he failed to form the elixir and died!"

Fang Ping thought for a while and roughly guessed the situation of the Taoist fireworker back then.

This person should be similar to Wang Chen. They both succeeded in forming the elixir, but failed to survive the subsequent small heavenly tribulation.

The only difference is that Wang Chen died on the spot under the last thunder tribulation, and his soul was destroyed. However, Taoist Fireworks may have some life-saving elixir. After the newly condensed golden elixir was shattered by the heavenly tribulation, he did not die on the spot. Instead, he forced himself to hold on, returned to this cave, wrote down his regrets, and then passed away!

"Hello, Taoist Fireworks!"

Fang Ping came to Taoist Fireworks, bowed, and then looked at the storage bag hanging around the waist of the corpse.

After failing to overcome the minor heavenly tribulation, all the spiritual tools on the Taoist Fireworker were destroyed. Only this storage bag was barely preserved and not seriously damaged.

"Since you have passed away, your things are useless. I, the later monk Fang Ping, will accept them with a smile!"

After paying his respects again, Fang Ping flicked his magic power and took the storage bag hanging from his waist into his hands.

Over the past two hundred years, the remaining magic power marks in the storage bag have been very small.

Fang Ping casually wiped the remaining marks with his magic power and opened the storage bag.

As soon as his spiritual consciousness probed into it, Fang Ping felt a chill in his heart.

In addition to some common scraps and medicinal materials, as well as a few spiritual tool remains that were obviously damaged by the thunder, the cultivation resources in the storage bag were pitifully few.

There were only a few hundred spiritual stones, which was simply unworthy of the identity of this quasi-golden elixir and first-level alchemist.

As expected, the Taoist Fireworker should have used all his resources to form the elixir and deal with the minor heavenly tribulation later.

And this was exactly what Fang Ping didn't want to see.

"Isn't this a wasted trip..."

Just when Fang Ping was a little disappointed, his consciousness probed into a jade slip at the bottom of the storage bag, and suddenly he showed a bit of surprise.

[Evergreen Alchemy Book]!

This is what was recorded in the jade slip, and this elixir book surprisingly included a complete second-level elixir inheritance!

"It's actually a second-level elixir inheritance!"

After quickly browsing for a while and confirming the value of the Evergreen Alchemy Book, Fang Ping was really surprised.