轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！It takes too long to refine this Yin Gang Fu Mo circle with only one primordial spirit, and to refine the Buddha Tong silver leaves.
“Oh, I almost forgot about this!” Lu Xia Tian slapped his forehead. He wasn't still missing the splitting mystical art He had split it once during the Qi Refining period and tried twice during the Foundation Establishment period. Since he wanted to form a golden pill, he had to use the five elements to form an array dan. That’s why he took the risk of trying twice. Because he practiced this technique too many times during the Foundation Establishment period, in the Golden Core stage, in order to avoid irreparable damage to his soul, Lu Xia Tian did not practice this technique.”
Now that he had reached the Nascent Soul stage, his soul's power far surpassed what it used to be. However, the higher the realm, the more difficult it was to cultivate this technique. Lu Xia Tian had already experienced the marvelous uses of splitting his soul after cultivation. Thinking about the pain involved, he felt a chill run down his spine. Nevertheless, Lu Xia Tian was still quite tempted.
However, some elixir for recovering one's primordial spirit still needs to be refined. Moreover, the celebration ceremony for his Nascent Soul stage breakthrough is only five days away. The time is too short to recover after splitting the primordial spirit. Let's wait until after the ceremony ends and then talk about it. For now, let's refine some elixir for Nascent Soul cultivators to recover their primordial spirits first.
Lu Xiaoteng stroked his chin and quickly made a decision. Once he cultivated the Splitting Mystical Art again, several more souls would be added. Although the Yin Gang Fumo Circle was extremely difficult to refine, the time it took would be shortened to one-third of the original, which was not unacceptable. A normal Yuan Ying cultivator had about 1,200 years of lifespan. Of course, there were special cases. Some with weak life sources might live shorter lives, while others might live longer, and there was no fixed number. Moreover, in the cultivation world, there were some pills or heaven and earth treasures that could extend one's lifespan.
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Lu Xiaoteng is currently cultivating the nascent soul stage. Adding up all the time, it hasn't even been two hundred and a few decades. For those old monsters who have lived for hundreds or thousands of years, he is still just a young man in his prime. Spending a few decades is nothing at all.
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The previous two-hundred year conflict between the Xiūxiān World and the Zhàn Yuè Liéng, had been intense. If you count the Zhàn Yuè Liéng’s infiltration in its early stages, it was a continuous struggle with no end in sight. This time, the Ghost Clan's invasion is on a much larger scale than the previous conflict, and it's not something that can be resolved in a short amount of time.
After thinking it over carefully, Lu Xiaotian made up his mind and flew directly out of the forbidden area of Lingxiao Palace. Although the spiritual energy in this forbidden area was relatively abundant, he still felt more comfortable staying at Qingyue Peak where he originally resided.
Si Qingya, a man with white hair sat beside a solitary mound that rose from the earth. In his left hand was a wooden puppet, and in his right he carved meticulously, one stroke at a time. Half of the figure's face had already taken shape, incredibly lifelike and alluringly beautiful. It couldn't be anyone but Su Qing.
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Seeing Luo Qian’s appearance, Lu Xia Tian sighed inwardly, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a tinge of admiration. Cultivators, because their lifespans are extended, are accustomed to life and death separation, and their temperament will be more indifferent than ordinary people, sometimes even cold and ruthless. But there are also people like Luo Qian who are deeply affectionate.
When love runs deep, people feel lonely; when love reaches its end, all that remains is desolation!
"Lu Shi" Luo Qian looked up to see Lu Xiaottian, opened his mouth as if to speak, but found that the identities of both sides had changed again. According to the rules of the cultivation world, or even Lingxiao Palace, it was no longer appropriate to call Lu Xiaottian "senior brother". The former senior brother, although the same age as him, was already a Yuan Ying ancestor.
“Still call me Senior Brother, I'm not used to this change of address.” Lu Xiaotian waved his hand.
"Nor am I accustomed to it, congratulations, senior brother, on attaining the Dao." Luo Qian smiled.
"Is Yuanying the Great Dao" Lu XiaTian curled his lips. People are like this, back when he was in the Qi Refining stage, he only thought about building a foundation. After building a foundation, he thought about forming an elixir. Now that he has achieved Yuanying, it turns out that the mystery and longing for the Yuanying realm, after the initial freshness and surprise, quickly faded into plainness.
“Everyone’s path is different. All cultivators in the cultivation world aspire to become Nascent Soul cultivators. Senior Brother Lu was one before, but perhaps he isn’t anymore.” Luo Qian said.
"What about your path What is it" Lu Xia Tian asked.
“My way is to be with Su Shimei.” Luo Qian spoke plainly, looking deeply at the solitary mound beside him.
"If your junior sister hadn't died, what would you have done"
"My junior sister Su is not dead How could that be possible" Luo Qian shook his head with a wry smile. When he first heard this bad news, he kept comforting himself like this, but the final result left him in despair.
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It's just that Luo Qian saw Lu Xiaoteng's serious expression, not like he was joking. The two had known each other for many years, and Lu Xiaoteng would never joke about this kind of thing. Luo Qian's lips suddenly trembled, "Senior Brother Lu, you, you have seen Shimei Su"
"Seen." Lu Xia Tian nodded.
"Where's my junior sister Lu Shixiong, you have to tell me, where is she How is she doing Why haven't you brought her back" Luo Qian suddenly stood up, grabbed Lu Xiaoteng's shoulders, and said with bloodshot eyes.
"I didn't bring Sister Su back, naturally because she wouldn't come back. With your current state, what can you possibly do after seeing Sister Su"
Lu XiaTian looked at Luo Qian, who had fallen into despair for too long. He needed a strong medicine to rekindle his fighting spirit. Luo Qian's aptitude was undoubtedly excellent, but after consuming too much of his life force, it was difficult for him to form an Nascent Soul. Even if he were given a top-grade Nascent Soul Pill, the risk would be considerable. Ultimately, he had to wake up on his own.
Luo Qian trembled, his face filled with gloom. He was well aware of his current state - his hair was now white as snow, and wrinkles were beginning to appear on his face. Time had taken its toll, aging him prematurely. His voice trembled as he spoke, "Lu Senior Brother, please, take me to see Junior Sister Su, even if it's just from afar."
"Junior Sister Su did indeed fall in the battle at Moonlit City, but her soul spirit did not dissipate completely. Later, by a stroke of luck, she found her remains again, but those bones had been tainted with ghostly Qi, and Junior Sister herself had also suffered some effects, becoming a member of the Ghost Clan."
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Seeing Luo Qian like this, Lu Xiaoteng couldn't bear to stimulate him any further and directly revealed the truth.
"Ghost clan" Luo Qian was startled, then a hint of relief appeared on his face. "It's good that the soul hasn't completely perished. Even if it's a ghost clan, there might still be a chance for enlightenment in the future. But Senior Brother Lu, you take me to meet my junior sister."
"You can't see Senior Sister Su because you haven't become a Yuan Ying cultivator. That place is forbidden to those below that cultivation level," Lu Xia Tian said, spinning a white lie. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to stir Luo Qian's fighting spirit.
"Yuan Ying" Luo Qian's face showed a dejected expression. Although he wanted to see Su Qing, the word "Yuan Ying," two light and airy characters, felt so distant to him. If it were before, perhaps it would be possible, but with his current state, how could he dare to even hope for Yuan Ying taking charge this time, even if the few powerful factions behind the Hualin Arena are not to be underestimated, this Yuanling City is not a place where they can run amok." 。Zhu Jin Fu understood Lu...