Immortality starts from the liver proficiency

Chapter 392 Affection Here

The chains formed from true energy appeared thin, but in reality, they concealed the "Erosion" property of the Devouring Demon Scripture. Xu Tian used his true energy to resist, and immediately felt as if his dantian was being devoured by thousands of ants.

Xu Yunfan tried several times in secret, but had to give up temporarily. The quality of his true qi was still too weak, and it was difficult to cultivate it by force.

The two walked on air, and the scorched earth along the way gradually turned green.

Xu Yunfan deliberately let out even a fraction of the remaining medicinal power of the ginseng, causing withered trees to sprout new branches and cracked rocks to grow moss wherever he went.

Xu Tian stole a glance at the burgeoning life behind him, his Adam's apple bobbing involuntarily.

Such methods are only possessed by true Foundation Establishment cultivators, but Xu Yunfan is clearly not one, and he doesn't even have a trace of true qi.

Is the martial arts left behind by the Divine Martial Immortal so powerful?

At the summit of Qingwei Mountain in Daozong, the gilded bronze pillars suddenly resounded in unison.

Bi Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the Xuan Yu Platform, suddenly opened his eyes. The Xuan Tian Mirror floating in front of him reflected the figure of Xu Yunfan coming on a cloud.

Xu Yunfan, who was a hundred miles away, felt a slight sensation in his heart and naturally sensed the probing of the Xuan Tian Mirror of the Dao Sect. However, he did not conceal his figure, but simply increased his speed and landed on the summit of Qingwei Mountain in an instant.

"Master."

Xu Yunfan landed silently and without hesitation, three jade slips sliding out of his sleeve. "These are the Earth Vein Map of the Divine Martial Realm, the Primordial Sect's 'Hundred Bones Connecting to the Netherworld Technique,' and..."

He lightly tapped the third blood-red jade slip with his fingertip, "The Hundred Mountains Demon-Suppressing Scripture of the Primordial Sect of the Taihua Spirit Ruins Realm."

After much deliberation, he decided that it would be best to keep only the Hundred Mountains Demon Suppression Scripture.

Although it is unknown why he was in the Yuanshi Sect, he only damaged the earth veins to make up for himself, which is already considered quite legitimate within the Yuanmo Sect.

As long as the earth's ley lines are not depleted, they should be able to recover with some time and effort.

Upon hearing Xu Yunfan's introduction, Bi Yuan became excited.

Seeking immortality and seeking the Dao, who wouldn't want to?

False scriptures are accepted into one's life, but true scriptures are in hand.

Even if the road ahead cannot be continued due to environmental conditions, we can still look ahead.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Bi Yuan said three times in succession, his fingertips trembling as he gently stroked the warm jade slips, a strange light appearing in his cloudy eyes.

This Daoist sect leader, who had witnessed two cycles of 60 years of vicissitudes, was now like a child who had found a treasure, and even his breathing became rapid.

The flowing spiritual patterns on the surface of the jade slip reflected on his deeply lined face, revealing a long-lost vitality.

The true path to immortality!
Seeing this, Xu Yunfan added, "Master, please forgive me, but people in the Divine Martial Realm are born with blocked meridians, which is a limitation imposed by heaven and earth. Even in the Taihua Spirit Ruins Realm, without the help of a rare item like the Meridian Opening Pill, the path of cultivation is extremely difficult. Now that our realm does not have such a pill, I am afraid we will need to gather the strength of the entire Dao Sect to jointly study a solution."

"That's very true."

Bi Yuan nodded slightly, his wide sleeves fluttering even without wind, clearly due to the turmoil in his heart.

He raised his eyes and looked towards the direction of Yujing City, his gaze seemingly piercing through the layers of palace walls: "Now that Haomiao has taken control of Yujing Dao, he will soon inherit the throne and regain control of the divine artifacts of the state. At that time, he will conquer all directions in the name of the emperor, and my Dao Sect will certainly provide our full assistance."

At this point, the old Taoist suddenly paused, tapping the jade slip with his fingertips to produce a clear, melodious sound.

He looked meaningfully at his beloved disciple: "Perhaps we can use the power of the new dynasty to concentrate the resources of the world to research and manufacture this Meridian Opening Pill."

Xu Yunfan's heart stirred slightly, but he ultimately gave up the idea of ​​staying. He naturally understood the meaning behind Bi Yuan's words, but given the environment of the Divine Martial Realm, it would be difficult to move forward any further.

Since obtaining the true scriptures of the Yuanshi Sect's several peaks, he has naturally been able to discern just how complex and mixed the spiritual energy of the Divine Martial Realm truly is.

After talking with Bi Yuan for a while and clearing up Bi Yuan's doubts about the Land Immortal Realm, Xu Yunfan pondered for a moment before speaking.

"Three months from now, this disciple will travel to the Taihua Spirit Ruins Realm."

Upon hearing this, Bi Yuan sighed inwardly, but he had not expected Xu Yunfan's choice. He nodded and said, "This is the only way. This opportunity is once in a lifetime. If we miss it, we may never have any hope in this life."

"If given the opportunity, this disciple will certainly return!"

Bi Yuan smiled and said, "Then I will wait for that day to come." After hearing Bi Yuan's heartfelt advice, Xu Yunfan readily agreed and then bowed slightly.

"The disciple retire."

As he turned around, his robes swept across the Xuan Yu Platform, leaving behind three drops of pale golden essence blood. "Master, you can refine this blood; perhaps your body can regain its vitality."

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Zhan Yan stroked the mottled anvil beside the furnace, his voice hoarse like rusted iron scraping against metal: "Are you really leaving?"

Xu Yunfan traced the carvings on the Shaking Mountain and Sea-Suppressing Hammer with his fingertips, and the hammerhead immediately rippled with a dark light.

"The gate to the realm will open in three months. This disciple wishes to go to the Taihua Spirit Ruins Realm to see the true path of immortality."

The old blacksmith suddenly grabbed the quenching tongs and smashed them against the anvil, sparks flying at the boundary between master and apprentice.

"Back when you first entered the Heavenly Craft Cave Forging Hall, you couldn't even wield a thousand-pound hammer steadily."

He stared at Xu Yunfan's arms, now as strong as cast iron, and said, "Now look what's happened, even these hammers have to be left to Tiangong Cave."

It wasn't that Xu Yunfan didn't want to bring it; it was just that the pair of Shaking Mountains and Suppressing Seas Hammers actually affected his performance.

His current fist and foot power has surpassed the power of an eighth-tier divine weapon.

"Master..."

Xu Yunfan gently placed the Sky-Piercing Bow on the forging platform. "This bow needs to be nurtured by the earth's core fire. Look to the Heavenly Crafting Cave..."

"I know, I know!"

Zhan Yan rudely interrupted, "Alright, go ahead."

Watching Zhan Yan refocus on his forging, Xu Yunfan remained silent for a long time before kneeling down and kowtowing three times, the sound echoing as when he became Zhan Yan's apprentice. Each kowtow slowed Zhan Yan's movements by a fraction.

Xu Yunfan stood up and said loudly, "If I become an immortal in the future, I will definitely come to save you, Master. Even if you are trapped in the sea of ​​suffering of reincarnation, I will personally pull you out."

After saying that, Xu Yunfan left without looking back.

Zhan Yan held the hammer in his hand for a long time without bringing it down, his tiger-like eyes filled with tears. After a long while, he finally muttered a sentence.

"What a fool."

Inside the Heavenly Craft Cave's Gold Melting Hall, Yan Yuwei was smashing red-hot black iron ingots into thin sheets.

The moment the hammer fell, its head suddenly froze in mid-air.

Xu Yunfan had already stood in front of the chopping block at some point, his fingertips lightly touching the back of the hammer.

"Sister."

He took the Sky-Piercing Bow from his waist and placed it on the anvil. "This bow needs to be tempered with the fire of the earth's core every day. Its spirit is unruly, but only Senior Sister's pure heart can tame it."

Before Yan Yuwei could recover, she saw another streak of light fly out from between Xu Yunfan's eyebrows and disappear into the iron hammer in her hand.

"This is……"

Dragon scale patterns suddenly appeared on the hammer handle, and when it was swung, it produced the sound of wind and thunder.

"The true meaning of the Eight Desolate Dragon Meteor Mace".

Xu Yunfan's figure faded away. "I hope Senior Sister can reach the Ninth Realm of Qi Refining soon."

After speaking, it vanished in a golden glow, leaving only the divine weapon humming and trembling on the anvil.

For the next eighty days, Xu Yunfan sat alone on the highest peak of the Divine Martial Realm.

With each breath from every pore of the body, spiritual energy flows like rivers flowing into the sea.

Although he was unable to cultivate the true scriptures due to meridian problems, the profound mysteries of the Ten Extremes Martial Arts, which had already broken through limits, were gradually revealed. A rain cloud had just gathered on the east side when it was drawn into wisps of clear mist. The roars of the demonic beasts on the west slope had not yet ended, and their essence blood had already turned into blood beads hanging in Xu Yunfan's palm.

(Going to Taihua Lingxu Realm tomorrow!)
(End of this chapter)