Gou Cultivates Immortals at the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts

Chapter 403 Thunder Over Nine Layers (Subscribe)

Fang Xi involuntarily began to recall her childhood, childhood, growth...

How much effort is put into acting for the eyes of outsiders, for the expectations of parents...?
So what if you fail the public examination, so what if you fail terribly?

In his heart, there was still no fluctuation, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

It seems that there is a gap between his experience and his heart, or his body, and his mind... are separated by something.

"Except for death, there is no big deal... But the disillusionment of life and death is like nothing."

In an instant, Fang Xi seemed to realize something, and started laughing.

"This student, please abide by the discipline of the examination room."

The invigilator came over immediately.

"Kao Gong?"

Fang Xi tore up the exam paper casually: "Take a test... I want to cultivate immortality!"

Whoa!
The next moment, the surroundings burst like soap bubbles...

Fang Xi's consciousness was blurred for a while, and when she woke up again, she was already at the early stage of foundation establishment, and she was flying away with a spiritual weapon.

Behind him is the ancestor of the Song family.

This man was very aggressive and roared angrily: "Fang Xi, how dare you kill me, the young master of the Song family, I will never die with you..."

"I killed... Song Qing?"

Fang Xi couldn't believe it, subconsciously continued running for her life, feeling even more wrong in her heart: "This is not my style..."

"roll……"

This time, he woke up faster than the previous illusion, and the surrounding space was shattered.

……

All kinds of demons and illusions came like a roaring tsunami, aiming at the weaknesses in Fang Xi's heart.

Originally, monks often had to indulge in these demonic realms for a long time before discovering flaws by chance, and even continued to indulge in them.

Fortunately, after taking the 'Du Mie Pill', he felt disillusioned with life and death.

No matter how realistic the illusion is, there is an innate sense of unreality in the heart, and the flaws can be found quickly.

In the twinkling of an eye, several big heart demon illusions were broken.

……

The light flashed.

The sky is chaotic, and the ground is full of golden lotuses.

A Huashen venerable floated over: "Fang Xi... you are not worthy of virtue, and you cannot have a fairy treasure. Bring it to me!"

The terrifying aura of heaven and earth gathered and turned into a big golden hand.

Even though Fang Xi had already achieved alchemy, she was still like an ant under this big hand!
"Funny, I've never seen a cultivator who transforms himself into a god... You evolved according to my imagination, it's a bad review!"

Fang Xi pointed his hand, and a ray of Yimu divine light shot up into the sky, turning into a sword that shot up into the sky, splitting the big golden hand in two...

In an instant, his expression was in a trance again, and when he came back to his senses, he was already lying in a forest of wine pools...

Ruan Xingling, Situ Qingqing, Feng Bingxian, Wei Yixi, Yan Hongxiu, Zhong Hongyu, Yan Ying, Zong Linghu...

He had seen or never seen before, familiar or unfamiliar female cultivators gathered around him, thin and fat, with different styles...

Gentle Township is a tomb of heroes!
A hint of intoxication appeared on Fang Xi's face, she picked up a glass of peach blossom wine, and immediately drank it down...

……

"Life and death are disillusioned like bubbles, and the world is like dust!"

Emerald Isle.

Training room.

Fang Xi opened her eyes, with the clarity and sophistication of the three thousand years in the world of mortals, and it seemed that she had fully realized it.

Boom!

At this time, ominous clouds of calamity gathered over the Emerald Island, and the thunder light was faint, carrying the breath of destruction...

Thunder Tribulation is approaching!

Immortal cultivators absorb the inspiration from heaven and earth to cultivate, and Yuanying is a huge threshold.

If you want to cross this threshold, there will naturally be a catastrophe in the way!
The sky is full of dark clouds, carrying the power of destruction that makes immortal cultivators frightened, continuously condensing blue thunder dragons!
In the training room, Fang Xi sat cross-legged wholeheartedly, familiar with the magic power of the Nascent Soul Stage, and didn't show the slightest intention of being on guard.

"Go!"

He said softly, the non-existent Taoist Yuanying, who had been in the corner all the time, immediately rushed into the midair of Emerald Island like a death squad holding the Xingluo chessboard!
Dao Yuanying outside the monk is also a good way to deal with the thunder disaster!

Thunder flashes!

Under the might of the sky, Daqing could only hug his head and tremble, and Qinghuo Luan was also crushed to the point of being unable to fly, so he could only crawl on the ground, but stubbornly raised his head and uttered a clear cry.

"Wow!!!"

Amidst the sound of Fengming, a blue thunder light as thick as a bucket seemed to carry the power of nine heavens, and fell straight down from the dark clouds, aiming at the Evergreen Palace where Fang Xi was!
Buzz!

The Nine Serenity Profound Wood Formation was activated, and countless black mist gathered, faintly turning into a phantom of a giant tree.

Stab it!

When the sky thunder fell on the formation, it seemed to burst out endless thunder and fire. With just one blow, the phantom of the giant tree was blown to pieces.

Countless thunder lights flickered, and the flames continued to burn the black mist.

Stab it!

The world is white!
There was no time for the Jiuyou Xuanmu formation to react, and two blue thunderbolts fell.

puff puff!

After enduring three Nascent Soul thunder tribulations, the quasi-fourth-order formation finally disintegrated, revealing the Emerald Island brimming with aura, and the Evergreen Palace standing on a huge wooden pile.

The outcast Yuanying's face was solemn, and he threw the 'Xingluo Chessboard' in his hand.

There are nineteen paths vertically and horizontally between the sky and the earth, turning into a huge light net.

He made a seal with both hands, and immediately a huge image of Yama, the Son of Heaven, appeared, with each of the six arms pinching the seal, the third vertical eye between his brows opened, and jet-black flames were ready to go out.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound between heaven and earth, and the cyan sky thunder rushed down like a dragon with its teeth and claws.

There was a series of thunderstorms, and in an instant, three thunderbolts came in an instant.

Stab it!

The white light net formed by the star Luo chessboard was torn apart by the first Lei Jiao in an instant.

The second and third Lei Jiaolong went all the way down the gap, and the target was the heretic Nascent Soul!
After all, the heretical Yuanying is also Fang Xi!
But this is exactly what Fang Xi wanted, as long as he survived this thunder calamity, the Taoist Nascent Soul would also have passed the enlightenment path, and he would not have to carefully assimilate with breath every time he came out of his body, fearing that he would be struck by lightning.

"Heavenly Dao!"

The outsider Yuanying's face was extremely serious, and he vigorously urged the magic light.

The raging demonic fire shot out from between the eyebrows of the three-eyed and six-armed King Yan Luo, like a black arrow, hitting a thunder dragon.

The pitch-black flames and thunder light intertwined with each other, and they died together.

"disease!"

Then, the gigantic Yan Luo Tianzi dharma roared, waving six arms, and collided fiercely with the last thunder dragon.

Stab it!

Countless cyan lightning danced wildly, and the surroundings seemed to come to the purgatory of thunder.

Under the light of thunder, the three-eyed and six-armed Yan Luo Tianzi's dharma form was torn apart, turning into black smoke and dissipating...

"puff!"

The outcast Yuanying's face was pale, and his figure suddenly lost a lot of weight, obviously vigor was seriously injured.

Rumble!
Above the sky, the thunderclouds did not dissipate, nor did they stop changing, but instead became more violent.

Stab it!

A cyan thunder with a little bit of golden light smashed down, its momentum was stronger than the previous six times.

"go with!"

An incomparably thick Yimu divine light suddenly flew out from the Evergreen Palace, turning into a giant blue umbrella, covering the outsider Nascent Soul under it.

Boom!

The thunder fell on the giant cyan umbrella, annihilating countless Otoki divine lights...

Even so, the blue Yimu divine light flew out of the Evergreen Palace in an endless stream, seemingly endlessly, and died together with this thunder light.

With a flash of the cyan rainbow, Fang Xi's true self emerged, and with just one move, he brought the outcast Yuanying back into his dantian.

Terrible spiritual power lingered all over him, and under the delay of the big formation and the alien soul, he had already consolidated his cultivation in the initial stage of the soul.

At this time, holding a small dark seal in his hand, it is the 'seal of life and death', looking fearlessly at Jieyun in the sky.

"Even though there are a series of backhands, I still have to do the last few thunderbolts by myself..."

"What's more... the essence of heaven and earth released after the thunder calamity is also quite good for strengthening the body of the Nascent Soul."

Fang Xi laughed, and threw the spirit treasure in her hand.

The seal of life and death roared and turned into a black hill, flying to the top of his head.

And above the sky, the eighth thunderbolt crashed down!
……

Beyond the Emerald Isle.

A spirit ship hovered in mid-air.

Wei Changsheng and other alchemy cultivators looked pale as they watched the billowing thunder.

"Tianwei..."

Senior Brother Tie murmured, facing this Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation, he didn't even dare to draw his sword!
"Unexpectedly, this senior not only survived the calamity of the heart demon, but also seemed to be able to handle the thunder calamity with ease..."

The junior sister who was in the early stage of alchemy murmured.

At this time, even though everyone in Hunyuanzong was a little cautious, they didn't dare to approach.

After all, under the catastrophe, all monks are ants!
Stab it!

At this time, they saw two blue-gold thunderbolts crashing down, and were firmly caught by a mountain-like black seal.

Woohoo!

The strong wind blew by, and in an instant, the dark clouds like fish scales dissipated, revealing a blue sky.

The sky cleared and a rainbow appeared.

"Over the Nine Layers of Lightning, you will become a True Monarch!"

Wei Changsheng murmured, with an envious and bitter smile on his face: "I'll go together later, and pay homage to this True Monarch..."

……

Although Fang Xi discovered the spirit ship of Hunyuanzong and the monk who had completed the alchemy with his spiritual sense.

But after receiving the ninth thunder, he immediately released the two Nascent Souls to absorb the essence of the heaven and earth after the catastrophe collapsed, and then returned to the practice room to start retreat and continue to strengthen the Nascent Souls.

After all, for him, nothing is as important as his own breakthrough.

Besides, even if something happens, Qinghuoluan and other spiritual pets and his subordinates are enough to deal with it.

After all, he had already condensed his Nascent Soul, how stupid would he have to be to bump into the muzzle of the gun at this moment?

Training room.

As soon as Fang Xi made a tactic, his own Nascent Soul immediately emerged from the Heavenly Spirit, holding a small pitch-black seal in his hand.

The light flashed again, and the blue-black outcast Yuanying emerged, thinner than the main Yuanying, with a hint of magic.

There is a clear distinction between the two, just like Tai Chi.

The two Nascent Souls were playing happily outside, and after getting used to the Nascent Soul's body, Fang Xi made another gesture and returned to her own body.

"This feeling is really amazing..."

"For Nascent Soul monks, although the physical body is important, it is not particularly important..."

"The real core is only in Nascent Soul."

Fang Xi's Nascent Soul was holding the 'Seal of Life and Death', but felt something was wrong: "I seem to have one more of my natal magic weapon!"

(End of this chapter)