Practice begins with immortality

"According to the map, if you want to go to the place where the Feixian Spring is, you have to cross this Shafeng Valley first." Wang Bai stood in front of the valley, looking at the valley in front of him that was filled with thick evil energy, and thought to himself.

In the Shafeng Valley, the wind howled fiercely, and a sinister aura permeated the air, creating an invisible pressure. Wang Bai adjusted his state and stepped into it. He walked into the valley cautiously, taking every step with extreme caution.

As Wang Bai ventured deeper into the Evil Wind Valley, he felt the surroundings grow increasingly oppressive. The sinister energy constantly eroded his body, sending a chill through him. Fortunately, he had reached the Perfect Golden Core stage of physical refinement, allowing his Qi and blood to circulate throughout his body, counteracting the sinister energy.

Suddenly, a deep growl came from the front. Wang Bai's heart tightened, and he looked warily in the direction of the sound. A huge black wolf rushed out from the depths of the valley, its eyes flashing with ferocity. It opened its bloody mouth and pounced on Wang Bai.

"A wolf-shaped evil spirit?" After saying that, Wang Bo brazenly delivered a punch imbued with profound thunder power, directly dispersing the evil spirit. The evil spirits hiding in the surrounding area immediately hid after seeing this.

Later, Wang Bo encountered various strange sights and dangers in the Valley of the Evil Wind. Sometimes, he saw vague figures drifting in the wind, like vengeful spirits controlled by a sinister aura; sometimes, he heard eerie laughter that instilled fear. But Wang Bo remained vigilant, resisting these strange forces.

"It seems this Shafeng Valley was once a battlefield for monks long ago." As Wang Bai trudged forward, he discovered some of the valley's hidden secrets. He discovered that this was once an ancient battlefield, where countless monks perished, leaving behind their relics. However, with the passage of time and the dissipation of the evil spirit, the spirituality had long since faded, reduced to ash.

After a long and arduous journey, Wang Bo finally crossed the Shafeng Valley and arrived at a peaceful plain. Wang Bo looked around and saw green grass and a gentle breeze on the plain, a stark contrast to the harsh environment in the valley. He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had finally reached his destination.

In the center of the plain, there was a peculiarly shaped stone platform, engraved with mysterious runes. Wang Bai was delighted, for that was where the Feixian Spring lay.

He walked onto the stone platform and carefully observed the runes. These runes had dimmed, but seemed to still contain some powerful power.

"This stone platform looks like a device to seal the entrance. Unfortunately, without the cultivator's mana, its power has long since disappeared."

Afterward, Wang Bai put away the stone platform, and a hole appeared in the ground. Wang Bai jumped into the hole, and a rich spiritual energy hit him. He walked forward along the passage, and the view suddenly opened up.

Inside a huge cave, a pool of clear spring water was emitting dazzling light. The spring water was so clear that you could see the bottom, and the shimmering water was like a fairyland.

Wang Bai approached the spring and felt the immense spiritual power within. He knew this was the legendary Feixian Spring.

"I didn't expect that after such a long time, the Feixian Spring is still there, and it has accumulated so much spring water." Then Wang Bai took out a container and collected one third of the spring water.

"This spring water is enough for me to refine the Feixian Pill. I'll leave the rest for those who come after me," Wang Bai pondered. The Feixian Spring's greatest use is in refining the Feixian Pill, but the Pill can only be used once per person, after which it loses its effect. Therefore, even if Wang Bai took all the Feixian Spring water, it would be of little use to him and could even bring disaster upon himself.

"However, the spiritual energy here is rich, which is a good place to refine the elixir. In this case, let's refine the Flying Immortal Pill here." After saying that, Wang Bai took out the elixir furnace and refined the elixir on the spot.

Wang Bai carefully placed a portion of Feixian Spring water into the alchemy furnace, then took out several spiritual herbs from his storage bag. These spiritual herbs were all auxiliary medicinal materials necessary for refining Feixian Pills, but they were not rare, so Wang Bai had already prepared sufficient quantities.

The refining method for the Feixian Pill is unique, requiring the use of special auxiliary ingredients to protect the spring water essence and condense it into a pill. After many attempts and adjustments, Wang Bai finally mastered the temperature and formula, allowing the alchemy process to proceed smoothly. However, even with sufficient ingredients, the success rate is not 100%.

After three consecutive failures, Wang Bo finally succeeded in refining a Feixian Pill. He carefully placed the pill into a jade bottle specially designed for storing pills and kept it away. He then sat on the ground and began to meditate, regulating his breathing and restoring his mana.

After a period of breathing exercises, Wang Bai's magical powers gradually returned to their peak state. He stood up and stared at the jade bottle in his hand, his eyes gleaming with excitement. This Feixian Pill was hard-earned, and he had gone through a lot of hardships to obtain it. At this moment, he would be lying if he said he wasn't excited.

After a short rest, Wang Bai decided to leave this place and continue exploring the ruins. There were still many things in the ruins. Next, he planned to go to the Sutra Library to search for the Demonic Sect's inheritance texts.

"Let's go to the Sutra Library after this!" Wang Bai pondered, looking at the map in his hand. As the place where the sect stored its classics and techniques, the Sutra Library was one of its most important locations, providing immense assistance to his cultivation. So, he transformed into a streak of light and flew towards the Sutra Library.