At the beginning, you will meet a fox demon and be taught the art of immortality

The milky white water droplets were constantly evaporating, and Su Rui's Nascent Soul was also undergoing amazing changes at a speed visible to the naked eye. The originally illusory Nascent Soul quickly became solid, like a real baby. When this change reached its extreme, something incredible happened - the Nascent Soul actually began to grow rapidly!

It was as if the long river of time was flowing faster through him, and his Nascent Soul instantly changed from an infant to a child, and then quickly grew into a teenager. This process was so fast that it was unimaginable. In the blink of an eye, Su Rui's Nascent Soul had completed a gorgeous transformation and successfully upgraded to a Primordial Spirit.

This series of magical evolutions eventually consumed the milky white water droplets formed by more than a dozen heavenly spiritual forces. At this time, only one mark of heavenly thunder remained in Su Rui's soul.

His growth was so rapid that it was jaw-dropping. Others would need to spend a hundred years or even longer to cultivate hard to gradually upgrade their Nascent Soul to their Primordial Spirit, but he accomplished all of this in the blink of an eye.

Of course, such a rapid breakthrough was not accidental. Although there were indeed some coincidences, it was mainly due to the help of Xiaotu. If Xiaotu had not helped him find those precious heavenly inspirations, he would never have been able to achieve success so easily, step onto the top of the mountain, and become a member of the Yuanshen Zhenren.

At this moment, Su Rui was extremely excited. He knew very well what this breakthrough meant to him. In the world of immortal cultivation, the higher the realm and the stronger the strength, the higher the position, the more resources and the right to speak. Now, he has successfully been promoted to Yuanshen Zhenren, and is one step closer to the immortal road that immortal cultivators dream of.

However, he also understood that this breakthrough was just a new starting point. The road to becoming an immortal was long and endless, and there were more challenges waiting for him.

If a Yuanshen Zhenren wants to become a true immortal, he must accumulate infinite merits and overcome eighty-one tribulations. After each tribulation, a mark of heavenly thunder will be formed on his head. After going through nine tribulations, he will be able to brew a fairy spirit, ascend to heaven, and become a true immortal.

At this time, Su Rui, because he had survived a catastrophe, had a mark of heavenly thunder on his body, which made him a First Tribulation Yuanshen Zhenren. However, although he was only a First Tribulation Yuanshen Zhenren, he was also able to transform into the corresponding Yuanshen Dharma.

The changes of the soul's appearance cannot be changed at will, unless you are practicing the method of change, such as the seventy-two transformations. Otherwise, its changes are closely related to the method of practice and the condensed Tiangang and Disha.

The technique that Su Rui practiced was the Secret Scroll of Qingcheng Shangqing Heart Technique, and the Earthly Evil that he condensed was the Five Elements Earth-level True Fire Evil, and the Heavenly Gang that he condensed was a group of Nine Heavenly Gang Winds. This combination of Heavenly Gang and Earthly Evil was not only extremely powerful, but also extremely rare. Even Su Rui himself did not know what kind of Yuanshen Dharma he could transform into.

The rain in the sky is still falling, as if there is no end.

Su Rui's soul body faced the rain, stepped on the muddy ground, and slowly walked into the cave entrance about ten feet away. The moment he entered the cave, his soul body suddenly disintegrated and turned into a black wind with extremely hot wind, rolling towards the direction of the physical body meditating deep in the cave.

Zhang Beiyang was sitting next to Su Rui's physical body, feeling somewhat bored.

"I don't know when Junior Brother Su will wake up?" he whispered to himself.

Before he finished speaking, he heard a strange noise. He immediately took a defensive posture, stood in front of Su Rui's body, and looked in the direction where the noise came from.

Soon, he saw a strange black wind rolling in. The black wind had a faint red color and emitted rolling heat waves, as if it had just erupted from the crater of a volcano.

"Could it be that……"

Zhang Beiyang was delighted, thinking that the black wind was a magic cast by the original gods of this small world, and immediately stabbed the black wind with his sword.

However, the next moment, something unexpected happened to him——

After his flying sword pierced into the black wind, although the connection was still there, he couldn't take it back!

"not good!"

Zhang Beiyang's face changed drastically, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead. He hurriedly increased his magic power and tried to retract the flying sword, but the flying sword seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and did not move at all.

This terrified him so much that he unhesitatingly summoned another spare flying sword, which turned into a stream of light, ready to bypass the black wind and cut it off.

However, to his astonishment, Black Wind showed no fear at all and went straight towards the stream of light transformed by the flying sword, merging with it instantly. In the blink of an eye, the spare flying sword also lost control!

Zhang Beiyang gritted his teeth, a look of determination flashed in his eyes. He quickly took out a handful of long needles as thin as cow hair and threw them at the black wind that was blowing towards him.

In an instant, long needles shot out like a rain of pear blossoms, accompanied by whizzing sounds, and disappeared into the black wind one after another.

These long needles are exactly the magic weapon he has been keeping since he started practicing - the heart-piercing needle. This needle is made from the hard hair of a rat demon, and its sharpness is beyond imagination. Once it is pierced into the body, it will travel along the blood vessels and attack the heart directly.

Over the years, he had relied on this set of magic weapons to escape numerous life-and-death crises and defeat many powerful enemies. Now, facing such a strange black wind, he could only throw everything at it.

However, today, his best trick seemed to be ineffective. He did not hear any screams from the black wind, and what shocked him even more was that the heart-piercing needle he had carefully refined was completely out of control.

Just as he was about to turn around and escape with Su Rui's body with a look of despair on his face, he was surprised to see that the black wind suddenly condensed and gradually turned into Su Rui's appearance.

"Don't panic, it's me! The black wind you saw just now is actually my soul!"

As Su Rui's soul spoke, he held Zhang Beiyang's two flying swords in one hand and a handful of needles as thin as cow hair in the other. These were the heart-piercing needles refined by Zhang Beiyang.

Zhang Beiyang looked at Su Rui's soul carefully and compared it with Su Rui's body. He found that every detail was exactly the same. Combined with a person's tone, expression and the aura emanating from his body, he finally began to believe the facts before his eyes.

But when he confirmed that the person coming was indeed Su Rui's Yuanshen, his face showed an expression of even greater shock than before: "Didn't Junior Brother Su just break through the pill and become an infant? How did he suddenly become a Yuanshen Zhenren? This world is too psychedelic!!"

However, Su Rui ignored his shock and confusion, but quickly stuffed the two flying swords and thirty-six heart-piercing needles into his hands, turned around and walked towards his physical body.

The moment he approached his body, he turned into a black stream of light and quickly penetrated into his forehead.

As his soul returned to his body, Su Rui immediately had the illusion of wearing armor. This feeling was wonderful, as if his body was surrounded by a layer of hard shield, full of power.

However, this illusion did not last long, because the soul had been away from the body for too long, and now that it had returned to the body, the long-lost sense of security made him have such an illusion. However, this illusion soon disappeared.

Su Rui took a deep breath, feeling the warmth and comfort brought by his body, stood up, and stretched his body lazily: "The rain has stopped, let's go out!"

Zhang Beiyang nodded blankly, holding the flying sword and flying needle in his hand. His eyes were a little dazed, as if he was still immersed in what had just happened. He looked at Su Rui's back, his heart full of doubts and confusion. How could this young man become a real person in such a short time? How is this possible?

As he thought about it, he followed behind Su Rui, his steps seemed a little heavy. He still couldn't recover from the shock of Su Rui's achievement of becoming a real person.