Cultivation begins with swallowing the Dao fruit

Chapter 163
Zhao Yu's eyes lit up and he showed a satisfied smile: "Sure enough, the White Ghost Emperor has become much stronger!"

No matter how the Jiuji Corpse Emperor attacked, he was easily blocked by the White Ghost Emperor and fell heavily to the ground.Zhao Yu tested the other attributes of the White Ghost Emperor, and found that the White Ghost Emperor's physical fitness had increased by five times compared to before the evolution, and his combat power had increased to a terrifying level.

Although Zhao Yu also possesses the seventh level of body refining, if he fights against the White Ghost Emperor, he will basically be killed instantly.

"The evolution of the White Ghost Emperor is equivalent to the success of my cultivation, so why celebrate!"

The corner of Zhao Yu's mouth raised slightly, and he came to the study, and took Shangguan Lingxiu and Wu Zixin away directly.

In the days that followed, Zhao Yu practiced, refined weapons, and used Devouring Dao Fruit to devour countless resources within the Hundred Beast Sect to improve the quality of the Red Emperor.

Ten years passed in a flash, in a quiet room.

"Finally practiced to the foundation building Dzogchen, you can form pills!"

Zhao Yu took out a Super Grade Soil Knot Golden Pill and swallowed it in one gulp, then circulated the Mountain Manual to compress the magic power in his body inch by inch.

As soon as the earth-knotted golden elixir sank into Zhao Yu's belly, it turned into a stream of heat, quickly compressing the magic power in his body.

Zhao Yu circulated the Mountain Manual, and all the magic power in his body was smoothly compressed into a ball.He suddenly felt a headache, and a trace of his soul sank into the liquid mana in his body.

The group of liquid mana produced various changes at once, as if it came to life, and quickly condensed to form a flawless golden pill.

Streaks of incomparably pure magic power gushed out from the golden core and submerged into Zhao Yu's limbs and bones, strengthening his body and soul.

A terrifying golden elixir aura rose up throughout the main peak of the New Xiaodan Ridge.

Li Xianjiao glanced in the direction of the quiet room where Zhao Yu was, and showed a happy smile: "Success! Uncle was easily promoted to Jindan cultivator! Next, it's my turn!"

"Golden elixir! My husband has finally been promoted to a golden elixir!"

Shangguan Lingxiu was also slightly in a daze, showing a sweet smile.When she married Zhao Yu as his concubine, she never thought that she would become the concubine of the Jindan Patriarch.

"Golden Core Patriarch, my husband is really amazing!"

Wu Zixin's eyes lit up and she continued to deal with various matters in hand.

Tuoba Xue was also extremely excited, and her delicate body was trembling: "Ancestor Jindan, I never thought that I could become the wife of Ancestor Jindan! With your husband's speed of cultivation, maybe one day I can become Yuan Yuan. The wife of Ancestor Ying!”

Wei Xinlan also looked delighted: "My lord, you are so awesome!"

Nangong Shiyao smiled sweetly and said: "The golden elixir! My husband, you are indeed amazing!"

A trace of joy and regret flashed across Ling Qianxue's eyes: "That's amazing! Brother Yu, you have actually been promoted to become the Patriarch of Jindan! If I had married him earlier, I would have been his Taoist companion!"

Su Bingyun showed a joyful smile, and secretly cheered in his heart: "As expected, he was successfully promoted to Jindan! It's really amazing! I must not lose!"

"Golden elixir!! Master, you are truly amazing!!"

Under Zhao Yu's full training, Fang Shitou, who has also advanced to the foundation building stage, looked in the direction of the main peak, with a gleam of joy in his eyes.

"Zhao Yu."

"Possess the fruit of devouring Dao."

"Lifespan 95/1463."

"Cultivation: Mountain Classic No. 20 first level (0/100). Gold core first level!"

Zhao Yu opened his eyes and felt powerful and pure magic filling his body.

Zhao Yu secretly thought: "This is the golden elixir level magic power. It is indeed much stronger than the foundation stage! After being promoted to the golden elixir, I can start refining my natal magic weapon, the Mountain Seal! It's a pity, I originally wanted to When I was a swordsman in fluttering white clothes, I never thought that I would turn into a barbarian who hits people with his seal!"

A Jindan-level human cultivator's combat power is probably superior to magic weapons or spirit beasts, spirit insects, corpse refining, spirit ghosts, or other magical powers.

Among the mountain scriptures obtained by Zhao Yu, only this scriptures focus on exercises, and there are no other magical powers to match, so he can only find a way to refine the mountain seals to be able to display the combat power of a golden core monk.

"Advancing to the golden elixir and achieving success in practice, why should we celebrate!"

After Zhao Yu took a bath and changed his clothes, he left the quiet room and walked outside.

"Brother Yu, congratulations on your advancement to the golden elixir. By the way, you are successful in practice. I will give you a gift. I guarantee you will like it. How about it?"

Zhao Yu had just left the quiet room, tall and slender, with a wasp waist and buttocks, icy muscles and bones, black hair cascading down his shoulders, picturesque eyebrows, cherry lips and a beautiful nose, wearing a white palace dress, with a noble temperament Li Xianjiao, who was elegant and also implied a touch of playfulness, walked over with a scent of fragrance and a smile.

Zhao Yu asked curiously, "What gift?"

Li Xianjiao's snow-white arms were wrapped around Zhao Yu's neck, his eyes were as charming as silk, his breath was like orchid, and his eyes were moist and he said: "Today, I will give myself to you! Don't you want to celebrate?"

"This is the best gift I've ever received!"

Zhao Yu smiled slightly, picked up Li Xianjiao and walked towards the bedroom.

The news of Zhao Yu's promotion to Jindan quickly spread throughout the Northern Wilderness, causing waves.

Most of the forces in the Beihuang Immortal Cultivation World guessed that Zhao Yu would be able to advance to the Golden Pill in the future. However, after he actually advanced to the Golden Pill, he still shocked many people who were ready to take action.

After all, once an ordinary monk advanced to become a golden elixir, his lifespan would be as high as 600 years, enough to suppress the Northern Wilderness for hundreds of years.

Two months later, Xin Xiao Dan Ridge announced that it would officially hold the Golden Elixir Ceremony, and all major forces in the Northern Wilderness came to Xiao Dan Ridge one after another.

The day of the Golden Elixir Ceremony.

"Huangye Valley presents six centenary-year-old spirit-absorbing black dragon grasses to wish Old Ancestor Zhao, the lord of the new Xiaodan Ridge, a long life and a long life, and may he ascend to the fairy world in the future!"

"Mingxia faction presents..."

"..."

One after another, the leaders of the major forces stepped forward and offered congratulatory gifts.

"Ancestor of the Golden Pill! He has become the Patriarch of the Golden Pill!"

Fairy Shaoyao sat in front of a jade table, looked at Zhao Yu who was respectfully congratulated by the leaders of the various forces, and then looked at the radiant Shangguan Lingxiu sitting beside him, a trace of unwillingness and regret welled up in her heart.

Fairy Shaoyao failed to attack the golden elixir more than ten years ago. The backlash from the attack on the golden elixir caused her cultivation to regress to the middle stage of foundation establishment, and she has not recovered until now.Even if she re-cultivates to the state of foundation establishment in the future, it will be difficult to get the golden elixir again.

After Zhao Yu accepted the congratulatory gift, he announced the start of the banquet, and everyone began to taste all kinds of delicacies on the jade table.

"Meet the ancestor Zhao Yu!"

Zhao Yu came to the jade table where Ling Qianxue was, and a voice that seemed somewhat familiar sounded. He followed the voice and saw a thin, wrinkled old woman with white hair respectfully facing him. I saluted.

(End of this chapter)