Immortal Abode Beast Taming

Chapter 471: The Opportunity of the Sixth Level of the Golden Pill

There are general rules for fighting between Jindan monks. The so-called attack from a distance of ten miles, concentration for five miles, establishing the momentum for three miles, and decisive death for one mile.

This can be regarded as a general rule when Jindan monks fight.

That is to say, if the distance is more than ten miles, it is a long-range attack; when it is close to five miles, you must completely concentrate and tense up; when you enter the area of ​​three miles, the victory or defeat is obvious; if the battle occurs within a radius of one mile, it is easy Get into a do-or-die situation.

But for Nascent Soul cultivators, as long as they are willing, this distance can be extended to hundreds of miles away, or even thousands of miles away.

This is another reason why it is difficult for Jindan monks to match Nascent Soul monks. The attack ranges of both sides are different.

But now it was a sparring session, and Fang Qingyuan wanted to verify his cultivation in swordsmanship, so Xiong Feng did not distance himself. He stood calmly in front of Fang Qingyuan. One man and one beast were hundreds of feet apart. Xiong Feng's extremely majestic body , bringing a very sharp sense of oppression.

This sense of oppression has substance, like a weight of ten thousand kilograms suddenly dropped on Fang Qingyuan's body, evenly distributed on Fang Qingyuan's body, causing the magic power in his body to operate, and it began to become obscured.

"To fight against the Nascent Soul with a golden elixir, you must first bear the pressure of the Nascent Soul. If you can't, you won't even be qualified to stand in front of the opponent."

High in the sky, dotted with stars, Fang Qingyuan felt the biting cold wind and listened to Xiong Feng's advice.

The strong wind blew Fang Qingyuan's hair, causing it to float away, while Fang Qingyuan stood in mid-air, pressing the sword with his left hand, quietly feeling the pressure of Xiong Feng at this moment.

At the beginning, Xiong Feng's pressure only acted on Fang Qingyuan's body, but as time went by, this pressure penetrated into Fang Qingyuan's soul from the outside and inside.

At this moment, Fang Qingyuan felt as if a huge boulder had been inserted into his soul, causing his thinking to fall into chaos and stagnation.

This was different from when Fang Qingyuan fought against the bow-wielding Yuanying. As a newly promoted Yuanying, the bow-wielding Yuanying was obviously not as advanced as Xiong Feng.

At this time, Fang Qingyuan seemed to be in a furnace, letting Xiong Feng's Nascent Soul pressure and roast him unscrupulously.

Along with Xiong Feng's slow exertion, the terrifying pressure from the veteran Nascent Soul cultivator was like a tide, with endless waves that were about to completely submerge Fang Qingyuan.

However, under this situation, Fang Qingyuan's breathing was still calm. He felt the huge pressure that Xiong Feng deliberately released, but in his heart he was summarizing the sword techniques he had practiced.

Obtained from the "Mirage Dragon Fantasy Sword Manual" of the Fantasy Sword Alliance, according to the lineage of swordsmanship, this is the 'atomization' path, and the corresponding one is 'rainbow transformation'.

Hong Hua's "Zong Yi" and Mist's "Mind" are the two basic directions of sword cultivation. However, no matter how you practice, what sword cultivation pays attention to is the word "pure".

Being extremely passionate about the sword is the pursuit of sword cultivators, and Fang Qingyuan has managed to achieve this in these five years of practice.

Suddenly, Fang Qingyuan's breathing suddenly stopped, but at a certain level, the power of Huanghuang was like erupting magma, which naturally condensed into the sword blade. As his sword was unsheathed, it made a clanging sound.

As Fang Qingyuan drew his sword, the huge pressure Xiong Feng exerted on Fang Qingyuan's body and soul was instantly washed away. At this time, Fang Qingyuan was as sharp as a sword that had just been unsheathed.

Layers of Xuanli's sword intent were distributed within three feet around Fang Qingyuan, and they managed to grab a territory of their own amidst Xiong Feng's pressure.

"Okay! Pay attention, I'm going to release the realm next!"

When Fang Qingyuan broke free from the restraints, Xiong Feng's expression was filled with joy. The fact that Fang Qingyuan could do this was enough to prove that Fang Qingyuan had achieved some achievements in the practice of swordsmanship.

But with this level of sword power, it is still not enough to deal with Yuanying monks.

As Xiong Feng finished speaking, black rings appeared around Xiong Feng, and with violent suction, they pulled Fang Qingyuan's body from all directions.

The center of the inch-large black ring is covered with black paint. It is this place, which is as big as a sesame particle, that erupts with a huge suction force that can lift up tens of thousands of pounds of boulders.

Moreover, thousands of black rings are still flying, and wherever they pass, there is a squeaking sound that cuts through the atmosphere.

The moment the Xiong Feng Avenue domain appeared, all the spiritual energy within a radius of dozens of miles was absorbed by this domain, and the spiritual energy further away was involuntarily filled in this direction. If viewed from a distance, the location of Xiong Feng's location looked like A huge spiritual energy funnel continuously pulls the spiritual energy hundreds of miles away to gather here.

The auras in the distance ended up like this, and the auras in the field were all controlled by Xiong Feng. In other words, in Xiong Feng's field, Fang Qingyuan had been cut off from the surrounding auras.

Today, Fang Qingyuan can only rely on his own spiritual power reserves to resist Xiong Feng's field.

Therefore, the difficulty lies in the battle between the Golden Core cultivators and the Nascent Soul cultivators. They cannot compete with the Nascent Soul cultivators for the ownership of the surrounding spiritual energy. They do not have their own domain yet. If they want to gain the upper hand, they cannot hold on at all.

On the road of cultivation, if you reach a higher level, the gap in combat power will be very different. There is still hope of counterattack in the Qi training and foundation building stages, but it is really difficult for Jindan to fight Nascent Soul.

Faced with such a harsh scene, Fang Qingyuan remained as stable as before. He held the Xuanli sword and allowed Xiong Feng's Dao Domain to compress the Xuanli sword to a close-fitting level.

Xuanli's sword intention, which was originally relatively thick, was torn apart by Xiong Feng's domain, and only had a thin layer, but even this thin layer was exceptionally tough.

The thin Xuanli Sword Intent was like smoke and mist, infecting Fang Qingyuan's body closely. The black rings from different directions in Xiong Feng's domain cut through it, just like hitting the reflection in the water, only causing some ripples. What happened in the end? Nothing has changed either.

"this?"

Now, Xiong Feng began to be surprised. Xiong Feng only knew about the swordsmanship practiced by Fang Qingyuan, but did not really understand it. This was the first time he had learned it.

"This is the Phantom Dragon Clothes. Brother Xiong, are you really sure these rings hit me?"

Fang Qingyuan chuckled to help Xiong Feng clear up his doubts. Mirage dragons are also illusory. The magical power Fang Qingyuan displayed is a magical power that can only be understood after practicing the Mirage Dragon Sword Sutra to a certain extent.

"You mean, are you trying to deceive my perception? Well, that's not right. Reality and illusion are reversed, and it's not just an illusion."

Xiong Feng gave his own comments, and Fang Qingyuan's move aroused his interest.

"That's not all. Brother Xiong, please try this trick of mine!"

Before Fang Qingyuan finished speaking, his body suddenly turned into a sword shadow and shot towards Xiong Feng's body. In this short breath, Fang Qingyuan spanned a hundred feet and arrived in front of Xiong Feng in the blink of an eye.

"Sword Escape?"

This idea came to Xiong Feng's mind, but it was quickly overturned. The art of sword escape cannot be practiced casually. Fang Qingyuan has only practiced the Sword Scripture for five years, so he should not be able to do this. This is also true. Fang Qingyuan's skill seems to be very similar to Sword Escape, but in fact it is the basis of the Golden Spirit Escape in the Five Elements Escape Technique.

The Mirage Dragon Fantasy Clothes can block the erosion of the field, Xuanli Sword Intent can keep his soul awake and not affected by the coercion of the Nascent Soul, and the Five Elements Escape Technique at this time can allow Fang Qingyuan to advance and retreat freely in this field.

The edge of Xuanli Sword was only a few inches away from Xiong Feng at this moment, but this distance could not be crossed.

As soon as Xiong Feng thought, thousands of black rings were piled up in front of him, forming an indestructible ring barrier in front of his body.

Facing this kind of defense, Fang Qingyuan had no choice but to control the direction of Xuanli Sword. He had no confidence to break through this kind of defense.

The sword light deflected, drew a mysterious arc, and came from another direction again. But in the face of Xiong Feng's thoughts, Fang Qingyuan obviously couldn't keep up with the speed of the Golden Escape Technique.

"Geomagnetic starfall!"

Facing Fang Qingyuan's Golden Escape, Xiong Feng couldn't hold it back and finally used his own killer weapon.

In an instant, countless black rings trembled together. When all the rings reached the same frequency, something terrible happened.

The originally bright moonlight high in the sky seemed to be swallowed up by Xiong Feng's domain. In the domain that spread thousands of feet, it suddenly turned into the deepest night. The light was swallowed up, the sound was also swallowed up, and there was only endless suction. , released from the center of those rings.

Within the Golden Escape, Fang Qingyuan also felt bad. Although the Five Element Escape Technique was mysterious, it still relied on the Five Elements Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth. Now that even the spiritual energy had been swallowed up by the Xiongfeng Domain, his Golden Spirit Escape Technique began to be unable to perform. It works.

"Stop, stop, stop! I give up!"

Fang Qingyuan hurriedly shouted to stop. If the fight continued, he would be exposed. He did not want to expose the source of the spiritual power of the Immortal Mansion, nor did he want to be crushed by Xiong Feng.

When fighting against a Nascent Soul of Xiong Feng's level, even the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy could not be hidden from him. If Fang Qingyuan had a lot more mana for no reason, it would be difficult not to make Xiong Feng suspicious.

It's not a life and death battle, so Fang Qingyuan naturally can't expose all his cards, so seeing Xiong Feng showing off his trump card, Fang Qingyuan naturally admits defeat wisely.

"Hahaha, I won!"

Xiong Feng laughed loudly, and in an instant, the surrounding sky returned to the scene of a bright moon hanging high. The terrifying scene just now seemed to be just an illusion.

At this moment, Xiong Feng's aura was slightly unstable. It was obvious that the move he had just performed was also very draining for Xiong Feng.

Fang Qingyuan appeared, the Xuanli sword in his hand was still trembling, and the sword spirit inside was a little afraid of the scene just now.

It felt as if the whole self was about to be swallowed up and crushed. If it were to be captured by those thousands of rings, even if it was as hard as Xuan Li, it would end up being shattered into powder.

"Brother Xiong is really powerful. With your skills, Baishan is absolutely invincible."

Fang Qingyuan sheathed Xuan Li and began to flatter Xiong Feng, but Xiong Feng obviously followed this trick. He dispersed his own realm and said proudly:

"It's just my natal magical power. I relied on this move to escape from that group of Nascent Soul cultivators. Otherwise, I would have turned into a bunch of withered bones if I didn't have any special skills.

But you are not bad. The method you just used, if you are determined to leave, the Yuanying monks will not be able to keep you. Even other monks in the early stage of Yuanying, you can have a few fights with them, which is valuable. "

Xiong Feng was also full of praise for Fang Qingyuan. With the fifth level of Golden Core cultivation, Fang Qingyuan was indeed the first person he had seen who could achieve such a level.

"It's a pity that the Xuanli Sword Spirit has not fully surrendered and has not explored its true potential. The Mirage Dragon Sword Scripture is currently only on the fifth level. If it reaches the sixth level, then the two combined will definitely be better than it is now."

Of course, the vitality and spiritual energy of the Immortal Mansion must be added, but there is no need to say this.

The sixth level of the Mirage Dragon Sword Sutra corresponds to the late stage of the Golden elixir. Fang Qingyuan is currently stuck on the fifth level of the Golden elixir and cannot break through for a while. There are eight levels in total in this Sword Sutra. At the eighth level, that is the Nascent Soul. The achievement in the mid-term is because the Nascent Soul of the Fantasy Sword Alliance who created this Sword Scripture does not have the ability to continue to deduce it.

In less than half an hour of fighting, Fang Qingyuan made a clear verification of his achievements in the past few years. The original idea was feasible. All that was left was to try his best to improve his cultivation to the late stage of Jindan. In this way, he could compete with Fang Qingyuan. Only when the Yuanying monks fight against each other will they feel more confident.

After returning to the sect, Fang Qingyuan picked up a jade slip in front of him and put it on his forehead. There were several places rich in spiritual energy minerals, which was exactly what Fang Qingyuan needed at the moment.

Fang Qingyuan wanted to steadily improve his cultivation before, but Tu Daier suddenly came to the door, which made Fang Qingyuan feel completely in crisis.

If he was really forced to go to that small world by Tu Wuzhao, his cultivation in the later stages of the Golden Core would definitely be safer than the fifth level of the Golden Core.

Nowadays, Fang Qingyuan's improvement in realm depends largely on the improvement of his Immortal Mansion. Based on his last experience in the Black Earth Abyss, Fang Qingyuan understands that his Immortal Mansion lacks a huge amount of resources.

Then, the most important thing for Fang Qingyuan next is to find a place that seems to have a huge amount of spiritual energy deposits and let the Immortal Mansion absorb it.

"The bottom of the Black Ice Abyss? In the seabed 3,000 feet deep, there are many cold ice crystals that are thousands of years old. The value is not high because they are too large to be transported, but they meet the needs of the Immortal Mansion, but they are located in the extreme west. It’s too far to go back and forth.”

"Taixu Immeasurable Magnetic Light Sea? The infinite magnetic light that shoots in from nine days away, each ray carries a huge magnetic force. It is an excellent place to practice magneto-optical magical powers. This magnetic force The Immortal Mansion should be able to absorb the power, but it needs to go to high altitude to absorb the power of Yuan Magnetic. Moreover, there is a large force Yuan Guang Sect nearby, which is quite exclusive. If I stay here for a long time, I will definitely attract all kinds of prying eyes. Even interfering is inconsistent with my philosophy of keeping a low profile.”

"Or maybe it's the Forest of Giant Trees? No, there are more sects in this place, and collecting spiritual trees is robbing them of resources. How can it not be hated by others?"

Fang Qingyuan looked at these standard famous resource points in the world of cultivation and eliminated them one by one. In the end, Fang Qingyuan had no choice but to determine a location.

If the Black Earth Abyss were not now occupied by the Beast Control Sect, Fang Qingyuan would have even wanted to go back to collect the Black Earth and return to his old business.

After choosing a location, Fang Qingyuan was about to ask his disciples to collect more detailed information about this place, but then a thought came to his mind.

Did he forget Situ Jingyu's lava fire cave? Thinking of his short trip to the underground fire cave, Fang Qingyuan smiled knowingly. It was in this place that he harvested Nanli, the little firebird.

Moreover, I was only on the second floor at the beginning. There were several floors in this fire cave that I had not experienced. If I went deep into it, wouldn't the magma in the depths carry more spiritual power?

Now that a hundred years have passed, I don't know what happened to Nanli's mother. Of course, Fang Qingyuan valued the tranquility of this lava cave the most, and he also missed Senior Sister Situ.

(End of this chapter)