Start cultivating immortals from full talent

Chapter 697: Ten Thousand Ghosts Spirit Tower

Ning Daoran remained silent. At this moment, he asked himself whether he was as good as Master Fu Hai in cultivating immortals!
Before his eyes, countless dragons flew into the air and strangled the countless bones, dying together with them.

Ning Daoran held the big blue dragon and flew into the air, continuously killing those white bones, trying his best to reduce the death of fewer dragons that were nurtured by Master Fu Hai in the Fu Hai Immortal Furnace. In fact, Master Bahuang was right, these dragons were indeed the foundation of Master Fu Hai's great way to some extent.

The more dragons there are, the stronger the essence of the Fu Hai Immortal Furnace will be, and the stronger the treasure will naturally be. The stronger the Fu Hai Immortal Furnace is, the more solid the foundation of Fu Hai Zhenjun's cultivation will be. This is a very simple truth.

In this way, after a crazy killing, the number of bones in the Jiangshan Bones Map became fewer and fewer.

On the contrary, there are still thousands of dragons left, and the sea water continues to spread and rise.

Finally, the sea water filled up the map of mountains and rivers and bones. Suddenly, the scroll quickly flipped over, dumping everyone out of the treasure world!

"Finally out!"

Ning Daoran turned into a ray of lightning and disappeared.

"Pfft~~~"

Several miles away, the picture of rivers and mountains and white bones continued to crack, and the picture was eroded by the sea and was disappearing.

The Lord of Eight Desolations spat out a mouthful of blood, but before he could react, the Big Blue Dragon fell on his head!
At this time, the Eight Desolate Star Lord was no longer as majestic as before, and the time limit of the blood sacrifice technique seemed to have expired. The injuries all over his body rebounded, causing him unbearable pain.

"Bang~~~"

The big blue dragon directly shattered one of the arms of the Eight Desolate Star Lord, and then smashed into his body!

"Ah……"

The Eight Desolate Star Lord suddenly laughed at himself.

A ray of blood-red light flashed above his head. It was the Nascent Soul, which turned around and tried to escape.

"Oh no, his Nascent Soul is trying to escape!" Zhenjun Jinye shouted hurriedly.

"Can't escape!"

Ning Daoran was confident. With three Ten Directions Forbidden Arrays stacked up in the Badger Valley, it would be truly incredible if the Nascent Soul of the Eight Desolate Star Lord could escape.

At the moment when the Nascent Soul jumped in place, Ning Daoran had already stabbed out with a sword!
"puff!"

The Fire God Sword penetrated the Nascent Soul and crushed it directly!

"Xiao Qing."

Ning Daoran flicked his sleeves and collected a pool of Nascent Soul blood from the Eight Desolate Star Lord into the Lingpu Cave Heaven. Xiaoqing then swallowed it all in one gulp. She looked extremely satisfied, as it was the first time she had tasted the Nascent Soul of a powerful being in the God Transformation Stage!

……

"Finally dead..."

Lin Tiannan kicked the corpse of the Eight Desolate Star Lord and frowned, "It's really hard to kill him!"

Ning Daoran raised his hand and sucked away the Eight Desolate Star Lord's storage ring with a "pop" sound, saying: "Daoyou Fu Hai wasted a lot of the vitality of the Fu Hai Immortal Furnace in order to kill the Eight Desolate Star Lord, so Ning thinks that the Eight Desolate Star Lord's storage ring should be given to Daoyou Fu Hai. Do you have any objections?"

"This is a matter of course."

Lin Tiannan nodded.

"I have no objection either."

When Master Jinye faced Ning Daoran again at this time, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, but he did not mention the fact that he was the first to escape from the Shenye Sect that year, probably because he felt it was too embarrassing.

Ning Daoran handed the storage ring to True Lord Fu Hai.

"Three fellow Taoists."

True Lord Jinye frowned and said, "After the battle with Lord Bahuang, my soul and body were severely damaged. At this moment, I can only exert less than 30% of my combat power. Therefore... I intend to withdraw from the battlefield. Is that possible?"

"can."

Master Fu Hai asked, "Fellow Daoist Jin Ye, do you need us to escort you away from the battlefield?"

"No need, I still have the ability to protect myself. Please Ning Daoran activate the formation."

"it is good."

Ning Daoran slapped his storage bag, and dozens of formation flags and plates were all taken back. The scene of countless flags and plates flying in the air was quite dazzling, which made several Nascent Soul cultivators extremely admired.

"Everyone, I'll take my leave first."

Jin Ye Zhen Jun clasped his fists and immediately turned into a flash of light and disappeared.

"City Lord Lin, Fellow Daoist Fu Hai."

Ning Daoran looked at the other two and asked, "Can you fight again with your injuries?"

"It's just a superficial wound."

Lin Tiannan used his magic power to seal the wound on his abdomen and said with a smile: "Lin is different from Fellow Daoist Jinye. I still have 70% to 80% of my combat power left. I should still be able to do something for the Eastern Wasteland Immortal Cultivation World."

"In that case, shall I return now?"

"it is good!"

Not long after, the three returned to the Tanghua Forest battlefield.

At this time, the godsend stage masters of both sides were still fighting, and the entire Tanghua forest had become a battlefield. Both sides set up small formations and fought against each other, but there was no clear winner.

……

"Boom boom boom~~~"

Suddenly, in the distance, there was a series of roaring sounds, and then the aura of a certain great cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage in the Eastern Wilderness's immortal cultivation world suddenly dropped a lot.

"City Lord Ning?"

Ning Daoran was very sensitive and had already noticed that Ning Tianyi's aura had dropped sharply, and was even on the verge of falling. In the air, a divine transformation image stretched across the sky, blocking the other two divine transformation images.

Immediately afterwards, two Yuanyings escorted one person away from the most intense fighting area.

"Fellow Daoist Ning!"

Shen Luoyan's voice echoed in Ning Daoran's ears: "City Lord Ning was injured by the conspiracy of Spirit Snake Star Lord and Water Moon Star Lord. Currently, Longque Sanren and Ning Mingyu are escorting City Lord Ning to evacuate the battlefield. I hope that Fellow Daoist Ning, True Lord Fu Hai, and City Lord Lin can protect him!"

"Okay, I know."

Ning Daoran flew into the air: "You two, come and help!"

"go!"

Three Nascent Soul figures broke through the air and headed straight for the direction where Ning Tianyi retreated.

There were continuous loud noises and explosions in the air, and a blood-red divine image rushed out from the side and rushed straight towards Ning Tianyi, holding a skull scepter in his hand. Thousands of ghosts turned into a torrent and rushed straight towards Ning Tianyi, Longque Sanren and Ning Mingyu!

At this time, Ning Tianyi was already on the verge of falling, his face was pale, and there was no way he could withstand this attack. Ning Mingyu and Longque Sanren were not at the top of the Nascent Soul stage, and it was already their limit to rescue Ning Tianyi in the chaos. As for resisting the God Transformation stage cultivator in front of them, that was absolutely impossible.

"Block it!"

Ning Daoran suddenly rushed forward, and the Earth Gold Tripod continued to spin rapidly, and was placed in front of him by him!
At the same time, True Lord Fu Hai also summoned the Fu Hai Immortal Furnace to resist, while Lin Tiannan swung out a mighty sword, splitting countless wronged souls!
"elder brother!"

Ning Mingyu turned around hurriedly, only to see Ning Daoran and two other Nascent Soul cultivators behind him.

"Come on!"

Ning Daoran directly sent a message: "Escort City Lord Ning to retreat, leave this place to us!"

"Well, be careful!"

Ning Mingyu left without looking back.

She is an extremely smart woman and knows what to do and what not to do.

"Boom~~~"

A torrent of wronged souls rushes forward, and the power of deification sweeps away everything!
For a moment, the golden tripod made a humming sound, as if it was wailing!
The Fu Hai Immortal Furnace was also humming. After the last fierce battle, the treasure essence of the Immortal Furnace was still being depleted!
"A swarm of ants!"

In the air, the old man in the Spiritualization Stage wearing a blood-red robe had a cold look in his eyes and sneered, "Since the three of you want to stand out and exchange for Ning Tianyi's life, well, I will take the lives of the three of you!"

As he spoke, the old man opened his mouth and spat out a pagoda filled with a strong evil aura. The shape of the pagoda was extremely strange, and each layer seemed to be filled with skulls, containing a large number of wronged souls!

"Friend Ning!"

The voice of the old dragon head god Huo Xingjun sounded in Ning Daoran's ears: "I am temporarily unable to help you, but the North Sea God you are facing is called Gui Lie Xingjun, a true ghost cultivator, and his life treasure, the Ten Thousand Ghosts Spiritual Luo Pagoda, is even more powerful. We all suffered from this pagoda just now, and City Lord Ning almost died!"

"Ten Thousand Ghosts Tower..."

Ning Daoran was shocked and couldn't help but complain. This time when he descended to the world and shouted, why didn't he encounter any weaker ones in the Spiritualization Stage? For example, the old dragon head...

Although the Wangui Lingluo Tower is just a spiritual treasure, Ning Daoran, who has already experienced the Jiangshan White Bone Diagram, naturally cannot underestimate it!
The spiritual treasures used by the great masters in the Spirit Transformation Stage are completely different from those used in the Nascent Soul Stage.

The spiritual treasures in the Spirit Transformation Stage are nurtured with the power of Spirit Transformation all year round and are extremely powerful, just like the Jiangshan Baigutu. Although it is only a top-grade spiritual treasure, it can actually crush the Big Blue Dragon which is a treasure in the form of transformation!
The same treasure, with different users and different degrees of nurturing, can exert completely different powers.

……

"receive!"

In the air, Gui Lie Xingjun shouted loudly, and the Ten Thousand Ghosts Lingluo Tower immediately began to spin. The bottom of the tower opened towards everyone like a black hole, and then thousands of ghosts wailed, as if they wanted to take in everything!

Powerful suction comes from the front!
Several Eastern Wasteland Jindan Stage cultivators were sucked in in the blink of an eye. They were refined in an instant, and their blood and energy completely evaporated. They looked extremely terrifying.

"Hold on!"

Master Fu Hai gave a low shout and smashed the Fu Hai Immortal Furnace to the ground to protect everyone.

But in the blink of an eye, cracks began to appear on the Fu Hai Xian Furnace. After a series of fierce battles, the spirit of the weapon was severely damaged. This precious treasure had been damaged too much. Now it was suppressed by the Ten Thousand Ghosts Spirit Tower and was almost on the verge of collapse!
"Don't use the Fu Hai Xian Lu anymore!"

Ning Daoran shook the Big Green Dragon violently, and with a "bang" sound, he inserted the Big Green Dragon in front of him. He clenched his hands tightly, and used the Big Green Dragon to resist the crazy suction force.

However, I still can’t stand it!
"Not good..."

Master Fu Hai’s face turned ashen.

"no solution anymore……"

Lin Tiannan gritted his teeth and suddenly swept his long sleeves. Suddenly, a flying sword rushed out of his sleeves and turned into a blazing glow and flew straight towards the Wangui Lingluo Tower!

The Spirit Dragon Sleeve Sword, a mid-grade spiritual treasure, is one of Lin Tiannan’s natal items!

"Bang~~~"

At the moment when he was about to be sucked into the Wangui Lingluo Tower, the Linglong Sleeve Sword suddenly exploded!

Lin Tiannan, he actually blew up his own spiritual treasure!
"puff!"

The next moment, the Ten Thousand Ghosts Spiritual Tower was blasted by the Spirit Dragon Sleeve Sword and began to vibrate. Countless cracks appeared on its surface and it flew back into the sleeve of Gui Lie Xingjun. Lin Tiannan spat out a mouthful of blood and his face became even paler!
"go!"

Ning Daoran waved his sleeves and retreated with the two of them!

At the same time, his Nascent Soul consciousness also swept across the soul of Gui Lie Xingjun.

He was suddenly a little stunned, as if he saw a "blood bar". That's right, Gui Lie Xingjun's blood bar was running low and was about to reach the bottom!

The life span of this great cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage is only about two hundred years left!
No wonder he attacked so ruthlessly, he didn't mean to kill anyone.

……

"very good!"

He raised his hand and pointed, transforming the big stupid deer into a streak of white light and sending it into the distance. Then he turned around with the big blue dragon in his hand and said in a voice transmission, "Old deer, I will protect you. You use the divine light of reincarnation to send this vicious old man away!"

(End of this chapter)