This immortal has a lot of rebelliousness

Nangong Su saw Zhang Xianling still resisting stubbornly, and he couldn't help but feel furious. "Zhang Xianling, why are you doing this? The Qiankun Qi Cauldron is not something you can covet. Just surrender and I can still spare your body."

Zhang Xianling was breathing heavily, but his eyes remained firm.

"Nangong Su, don't be so arrogant. The Qiankun Qi Gathering Cauldron originally had no owner. I am determined to obtain it. You are greedy for trying to take it for yourself."

Nangong Su was enraged by Zhang Xianling's words, and the attack of the spiritual rope in his hand suddenly intensified, sweeping towards Zhang Xianling like a violent storm.

At this time, Zhang Xianling had suffered multiple injuries.

His clothes were tattered and his body was covered in blood, but he managed to hold on with his strong will and the little spiritual power he had left.

Just when he felt that he was about to collapse, suddenly, a strange wave of power surged from under his feet.

His mind raced, could it be the Qiankun Qi Gathering Cauldron?!

At the moment, he couldn't care less about Nangong Su's fierce attack.

Zhang Xianling gritted his teeth secretly and forced a strand of spiritual power to move towards his feet.

as predicted--

Deep underground, the Qiankun Qi Gathering Cauldron seemed to have sensed his danger and was releasing a powerful attraction.

Zhang Xianling was overjoyed, as he knew this was his only chance of turning things around.

So, he put all his strength into it and rushed down suddenly, trying to break through Nangong Su's spiritual power blockade and get close to the Qiankun Qi Gathering Cauldron.

Nangong Su saw this and shouted angrily: "Want to escape? Not that easy!"

With a quick wave of his hands, the spiritual ropes instantly intertwined and woven into a huge net, falling over Zhang Xianling's head.

At the moment when the net was about to close, Zhang Xianling used his life-saving skill - shape-shifting.

His figure suddenly became ethereal, and he shuttled through the gaps in the spiritual power network like a ghost.

Nangong Su couldn't help but widen his eyes. He never expected that Zhang Xianling could have such a method in such a desperate situation.

Taking advantage of Nangong Su's moment of astonishment, Zhang Xianling successfully broke through the blockade of the spiritual power network and rushed straight to the Qiankun Qi Gathering Cauldron underground.

After Nangong Su came to his senses, he immediately chased after him. The spiritual power in his hand condensed and transformed into a long sword, stabbing towards Zhang Xianling's back.

Although Zhang Xianling was aware of the danger behind him, he had no time to care about anything else. His entire mind was focused on the Qiankun Qi Gathering Cauldron.

Just as Nangong Su's sword was about to pierce him, the Qiankun Qi Gathering Cauldron suddenly emitted a dazzling light, enveloping Zhang Xianling.

Nangong Su's sword pierced the light and was suddenly bounced back on the spot. The powerful recoil force made him stagger back.

Zhang Xianling was surrounded by the light, and felt a vast and endless spiritual power pouring into his body like a tide.

His injuries healed rapidly and his spiritual power also recovered rapidly.

The Qiankun Qi Gathering Cauldron seemed to be having some kind of mysterious communication with him, and he could truly feel the endless mysteries contained within the cauldron.

[Reverse the Tiangang, and the evil way will come! ]

Boom~~

The "anti-bone strategy" in his body reacted immediately, and Zhang Xianling retreated quickly, immediately creating a safe distance between himself and Nangong Su.

In the sea of ​​consciousness.

The golden scroll suddenly unfolded, emitting a colorful glow.

"Finally, I can break through!"

He pondered and shouted.

Zhang Xianling raised his hand and cast a series of low-level formations and various magical weapons, with the aim of restraining the powerful enemy not far away.

To buy yourself enough time——

The spirit is restrained.

Zhang Xianling looked intently at "Anti-Bone Strategy".

The original portrait that had the same meridian direction as his own had long disappeared, and was replaced by a meridian pattern of the Purple Palace.

"I go!"

Take a closer look.

Zhang Xianling was stunned for a moment.

According to "Anti-Bone Strategy", the progress of cultivation in the "Foundation Establishment Realm" is based on the density of the cyclones. The more circles the Zhoutian rotates, the more continuous the true essence will be, and the closer it will be to forming a golden elixir.

In order to complete a round of Zhouqi Xuan, the required "anti-bone value" is as high as 1000 points!

It can be described as crazy and insane—

"Fortunately, I've accumulated quite a bit of inventory over this period of time, otherwise I would have really fallen into the gutter!"

He acted arrogantly in the Lingyunfeng mining area for several months.

The "rebellion value" in Zhang Xianling's hands has already exceeded five digits. If he and Wei Yinhong hadn't been messing around in Haoqi City these days, this number would have been even higher.

"'Foundation Establishment Realm'... I'm here!"

His eyes darkened.

Zhang Xianling did not hesitate and used all the remaining "rebellion value" to increase the cyclone.

There was a flash of brilliance.

As the "anti-bone value" was consumed, a strange warmth immediately rose in Zhang Xianling's dantian.

[Consume 12000 points of 'Rebellion Points', unlock twelve cyclones in total, start the Circulation of Qi twelve times, and successfully break through to the Great Perfection of the 'Foundation Establishment Realm'...]

Boom boom boom——

Continuous explosion sounds suddenly came out from Zhang Xianling's body.

The extremely powerful true energy shot up into the sky and instantly spread in all directions.

"how come?!"

Open your eyes wide.

Nangong Su was stunned, as if shocked by the sudden change not far away.

With his level of cultivation, how could he not see that this was clearly the noise caused by Zhang Xianling's breakthrough in cultivation, and it was a continuous breakthrough!

"What on earth did this kid do? Why did his cultivation suddenly break through continuously? Impossible... Could it really be related to the 'Qian Kun Qi Condensation Cauldron'?!"

Looking into the void in surprise.

At this moment, there was no longer any bronze tripod under Zhang Xianling. It had become one with his body and mind, and they were inseparable from each other.

Surround yourself with light.

Zhang Xianling only felt that a vast and boundless spiritual power was continuously flowing into his body.

His injuries were healing rapidly, and his mana and true energy were also recovering rapidly.

After Nangong Su stabilized his body, he looked at Zhang Xianling, who was enveloped by the light, and his heart was filled with jealousy and unwillingness: "Zhang Xianling, you are just lucky. Even if you get the Qiankun Juqi Ding, don't even think about leaving here alive."

Zhang Xianling floated out of the light and slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of confidence: "Nangong Su, now is the time for me to fight back."

With a loud bang~~~

There were no fancy moves, just a punch in the air.

The towering hand immediately covered all directions, and the shadow of the Shattered Void Hand blocked out the sky and the sun, like a giant net, as if it was about to suppress Nangong Su on the spot.

Bang~~

Following this sound.

A large area of ​​void shattered in an instant, and Nangong Su's shield was broken in an instant.

The whole person's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and hit a big tree heavily, and the tree broke with a sound.

Nangong Su spat out blood and struggled to stand up: "Zhang Xianling, you..."

Zhang Xianling looked down at the vastness and slowly walked towards Nangong Su: "Nangong Su, today is the day you die."

A trace of despair flashed in Nangong Su's eyes, but he still did not give up: "Zhang Xianling, do you really think you can kill me? I am an elder of the Nangong family. If you dare to touch me, the Nangong family will not let you go."

Zhang Xianling sneered, "So what if it's the Nangong family? In this world of cultivation, the strong are respected. You wanted to kill me first, so how could I spare your life?"

After saying that, he waved his hand again and summoned thousands of sword energies. The Small Thousand Sword Formation swept like a torrent, suppressing the seriously injured Nangong Su.

Nangong Su wanted to dodge, but found that his body had been bound by an invisible force and could not move. He could only watch helplessly as the torrent of sword energy swallowed him up.

"Master, save me!" Nangong Su shouted in despair.

Nangong Su's cry for help echoed throughout the space. Just as the myriad sword energies threatened to overwhelm him, a figure suddenly appeared. A flash of light flashed, and the surging sword formation was unexpectedly held back by a powerful force, emitting a sharp clash of metal. Nangong Su looked up and was surprised to see it was Nangong Lingyuan. He opened his mouth to thank him, but a cold hand gripped his throat tightly.

Nangong Su's eyes widened in horror, his mind bewildered as to why the Patriarch would attack him. Zhang Xianling, equally perplexed, scrutinized Nangong Lingyuan, only to discover his state was profoundly strange. Nangong Lingyuan wasn't a physical form, but rather a spirit. The space where his physical body should have resided was now empty, evidently a body long since abandoned.

Nangong Lingyuan's face remained expressionless. He opened his mouth and suddenly sucked, sucking the essence and cultivation from Nangong Su's body like a tide, rapidly pouring into Nangong Lingyuan's soul. Nangong Su's body shrank rapidly, and in a moment, it became a lifeless corpse, falling heavily to the ground. After absorbing Nangong Su's essence, Nangong Lingyuan's soul emanated a dazzling golden light, and its originally ethereal form gradually became condensed.

He turned to look at Zhang Xianling, his eyes full of ill intentions. Zhang Xianling's heart trembled, and he gripped the sword tightly in his hand and asked cautiously: "Nangong Lingyuan, what do you mean?"

Nangong Lingyuan let out a sinister laugh: "Zhang Xianling, do you think all this is accidental? This is all a carefully planned scheme by me. I am in seclusion on the surface, but in fact I am setting bait to lure you, the destined person, here."

Zhang Xianling frowned, "The man of destiny? Why me? What is your purpose?"

Nangong Lingyuan said slowly, "Legend has it that the Qiankun Qi Cauldron has appeared, and whoever finds it must be destined to find it. I have searched far and wide, and I know that this destined person is you. My current state is that of a Corpse Reincarnation Immortal, also known as a Loose Immortal. Back then, I knew my Qi and blood were running out, and my life span was coming to an end. However, due to my limited talent, I couldn't break through to the Nascent Soul stage normally. So, I set up this plan. If I can absorb your Qi and blood and your cultivation, I can replenish the missing physical essence and transform from a Corpse Reincarnation Immortal into a normal Nascent Soul cultivator. At that time, my strength will be a hundred times stronger than that of a cultivator who has broken through to the Nascent Soul stage normally."

A chill ran through Zhang Xianling's heart, but he was not afraid at all. He snorted coldly, "Do you think you can succeed?"

Nangong Lingyuan said disdainfully: "You have fallen into my trap now, and you still want to resist? Do you think you can defeat me?"

Zhang Xianling took a deep breath, mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and a faint halo appeared around him: "How can you know if you don't try it?"

After that, Zhang Xianling took the lead. He swung the sword in his hand, and the spiritual energy surged from the sword, instantly transforming into several sharp sword energies, whistling towards Nangong Lingyuan. Nangong Lingyuan waved his hand lightly, and a golden light curtain appeared. The sword energies hit the light curtain, causing only ripples before dissipating into nothingness.

"With your limited ability, you think you can compete with me?" Nangong Lingyuan sneered.

Zhang Xianling didn't respond. He flashed forward, his sword dancing in a streak of light as he engaged Nangong Lingyuan in close combat. While Nangong Lingyuan's spirit state allowed him to move swiftly, he lacked the support of a physical body, making close combat somewhat inconvenient. Zhang Xianling seized this opportunity, his sword moves becoming increasingly fierce, each strike imbued with powerful spiritual energy, attempting to find Nangong Lingyuan's weakness.

Nangong Lingyuan, realizing he was at a disadvantage in close combat, retreated, his hands rapidly forming hand seals. Countless runes appeared in the air, gleaming with an eerie light. They quickly combined to form a massive rune formation. A powerful suction surged from the formation, pulling Zhang Xianling towards it.