Practice begins with immortality

After obtaining the purple thunder bamboo, Wang Bai planted it in the small world and specially found some spiritual water containing spiritual energy to water it.

After completing these, Wang Bai began to practice in seclusion.

It took him three months to finally succeed in switching to the Pure Yuan Gui Zhen Sutra.

Then, Wang Bai continued to practice and refine his body, while also not forgetting to practice the various secret techniques in the Phantom Sword Shadow Technique.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, sixty years have passed.

One day sixty years later, Wang Bai stood on a reef, gazing quietly at the distant horizon.

Half an hour later, a figure suddenly flew over from the horizon.

Wang Bai looked closely and found that the person coming was actually a birdman with wings.

As soon as the birdman saw Wang Bai, he shouted, "Human cultivator, you were the one who killed my soldiers while I was away, weren't you? I didn't expect you to stay so long here! Today is the day you die!"

However, before he finished his words, a sharp sword thread appeared out of thin air and slashed across the birdman's body as fast as lightning.

With a scream, the birdman's body was instantly split into two halves, fell heavily to the ground, and then turned into its original form - a golden-feathered roc.

Afterwards, Wang Bai skillfully divided the monster materials, took out the essence and blood, and left.

one year later.

As the red light on Wang Bai's body became more and more intense, it gradually merged into Wang Bai's body.

When the red light completely merged into his body, Wang Bai's body shook and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"After forty years, we finally made a breakthrough." Wang Bai said with emotion.

After switching to the Pure Origin Return to Truth Sutra, Wang Bo spent twenty years learning all the techniques and methods he had. After that, he spent most of his time on body training.

When a cultivator reaches the Nascent Soul stage, the time it takes to continue to break through will increase significantly, at least one or two hundred years, and this is with the help of resources.

To improve efficiency, Wang Bai focused most of his attention on physical cultivation. After all, physical cultivation only required continuous practice of techniques and the acquisition of resources, and the demonic beast essences required for the Hunling Xuan Gong were not difficult for him to obtain. However, even so, it took Wang Bai nearly fifty years to achieve this breakthrough.

Afterwards, Wang Bai opened the space channel and came to the small world where spiritual medicine was grown.

"This Purple Thunder Bamboo has also advanced to Golden Thunder Bamboo." Wang Bai said happily, looking at the bamboo joints flashing with golden lightning before him. The black vine rooted on the other side of the formation was also growing well.

Afterwards, Wang Bai took the Golden Thunder Bamboo, intending to extract the Divine Thunder that could ward off evil spirits. As for the Black Vine, Wang Bai planned to keep it and see if it could grow into a ten-thousand-year-old Black Vine.

Inside the cave, a dazzling ball of golden lightning appeared in Wang Bai's hand. Simultaneously, the Golden Thunder Bamboo, which had previously been emitting lightning, ceased its radiance. However, this did not mean that the Golden Thunder Bamboo had lost its effectiveness. In fact, as long as the Golden Thunder Bamboo remained, it could continue to provide the evil-repelling divine thunder.

"Is this the legendary divine thunder that wards off evil?" Wang Bai couldn't help but exclaim as he felt the magical sensation brought by the golden lightning in his hand. He carefully observed the lightning and found that it contained a vast and righteous power that could restrain all kinds of evil.

"The evil aura on the Killing Sword can't affect me now, and the Evil-Repelling Divine Thunder can be continuously generated. So, why not try to refine the Shura Holy Fire first?" Wang Bai thought to himself. After careful consideration, he decided to devote his energy to refining the Shura Holy Fire.

After making up his mind, Wang Bai quickly took out the Mysterious Soul Yin Fire and the Dry Blue Ice Flame. He carefully placed the two flames together, manipulated them to fuse, and then injected the Evil-Repelling Divine Thunder.

As time passed, the power of the three gradually merged, finally forming a ball of gray-white flame. The flame danced and exuded a breath of death.

"Is this the Shura Holy Fire?" Wang Bai muttered to himself, looking at the gray-white flame in front of him. His eyes gleamed with excitement and anticipation, and he was filled with curiosity about this flame.

Afterwards, in order to verify the power of the Shura Holy Fire, Wang Bai stretched out his right hand without hesitation and placed it into the flame. He wanted to personally feel the power of this flame.

In just a moment, Wang Bo's right hand was reduced to ashes by the burning of the Shura Holy Fire. However, he did not feel the slightest pain or fear, but instead revealed a satisfied smile.

"It's worthy of being the Holy Fire of Ghosts. It's so powerful that a Nascent Soul cultivator will turn into ashes in an instant once it touches it." Pulling his recovered right hand out of the fire, Wang Bai said with satisfaction.

As a physical cultivator, Wang Bai's physical strength far surpassed that of an orthodox cultivator. However, even so, he could only hold out for a moment. An ordinary cultivator would have been burned to ashes the moment they came into contact with the flames.

With the Shura Holy Fire, even without using other means, Wang Bai is enough to look down on the cultivators of the same level.