Cultivation of Immortality: Start by Improving Spiritual Root Qualifications

Chapter 268 The second-level high-grade Talisman Master!

The great elder of Tianyu Sect is here!

Behind him, dozens of flying boats were speeding towards him.

Each of these large flying boats can carry two to three hundred people, which means that nearly 10,000 reinforcements from Tianyu Sect are about to arrive.

Master Yun Yi saw this scene from a distance, and his heart skipped a beat!

He glanced at the battlefield.

I saw that the army of monks from Xu Kingdom was winning one after another, while the monks from Tianyu Sect were constantly retreating.

In just half a day, Tianyu Sect will be defeated.

However, God has no control over man!

If the time for launching the decisive battle could be advanced by one day, it would be a completely different outcome.

But this is all hypothetical!

On the other hand, the monks from Tianyu Sect were all ecstatic and couldn’t help cheering:

"It's the Great Elder!"

"The Great Elder is here!"

"Our reinforcements are coming!"

Wu Zongdao, who was out of breath, was instantly relieved.

Immediately, a sneer appeared on his face, he looked at Master Maple Moon and said:

"Fairy Rakshasa, the great elder of Tianyu Sect has arrived with reinforcements. You can't stop it. Soon, the iron hooves of Tianyu Sect will set foot on the land of Xu Kingdom,"

"And you, Yun Guang Sect, will also be wiped out together with Xu State!"

"Not a trace will be left,"

"And my Wu family will take advantage of the situation and become the Zhendan family!"

"Hahaha"

He became almost crazy.

After his family was wiped out, he escaped alone. After going through many hardships, he finally entered the Yan Kingdom and became a true elixir monk.

Then the 100,000 swamps dried up, giving him a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for revenge!

He also successfully persuaded Tianyumen to attack Xu Kingdom!

Just when he thought he was about to realize his long-cherished wish, reality dealt him a heavy blow!

Not only did he lose the battle, but he was also beaten to the point where he was unable to fight back against Fairy Maple Moon from the Yunguang Sect.

Hopes were dashed instantly.

At this time, the great elder arrived with reinforcements, and the offensive and defensive positions were changed. The realization of his long-cherished wish was just around the corner!

No wonder he became like this.

"How can you be brave when you have a defeated general?"

Master Feng Yue sneered, and immediately looked at Master Yun Yi, waiting for orders.

At this time, Master Yun Yi only felt that his chest was extremely tight.

The original great victory had to be given up in an instant. The offensive and defensive momentum were so different that it was hard for him to endure.

There is only one day left to defeat the Tianyu Sect and resolve the invasion crisis.

But now, not only has victory become elusive, but the Yunguang Sect is also in danger of overthrowing!

He glanced bitterly at the Tianyumen reinforcements in the distance, and then sent a message to the ordering monk:

"Ming Jin, withdraw your troops!"

In an instant, the huge ancient chil on the city wall behind was struck.

"Ding--"

The sound spread throughout the battlefield.

Hearing this voice, many monks from Xu Kingdom were startled at first, and then looked unwillingly at the ecstatic Tianyumen monks in front of them.

Hate said:

"withdraw!"

Immediately, the numerous monk teams were divided into two and took turns covering the retreat.

The Tianyu Sect monks took this opportunity to fight back, and several groups of weaker monks were instantly defeated, and then were submerged in the Tianyu Sect's pursuing army.

After paying a heavy price, the army of monks from Xu Kingdom finally successfully retreated to Jinyuan Valley.

Then count the casualties.

In this battle, more than 20,000 monks from the Xu Kingdom died, more than half of whom died during the retreat.

Among the monks who died in battle, there was a fake elixir monk, who was the ancestor of the Xu family, one of the two great families in the Xu Kingdom!

More than 200 foundation-building monks were killed in battle, most of them were monks from the Xu Kingdom!

The rest are Qi training monks.

Although the loss is great,

But the results are not small.

Over at Tianyu Gate, more than 10,000 monks died in the battle, including seven fake alchemy monks and more than a hundred foundation-building monks.

If it hadn't been for the great elder of Tianyu Sect leading his army to come to the rescue, not many of the Tianyu Sect monks on the opposite side would have survived.

After taking a look at the casualty list, Master Yun Yi sighed and ordered:

"Any monk who died in the battle and who is in the foundation-building stage will be compensated for a share of the foundation-building spiritual objects by his family or descendants. As for the Xu family, give their share of the snow spirit water as compensation!"

Xue Lingshui can increase the probability of breaking through the fake elixir by 15%, even if it is a real elixir, it is only half.

With this spiritual creature around, maybe the Xu family can produce another fake elixir.

After the reinforcements led by the Tianyumen Great Elder arrived.

The comparison of combat power between the two countries instantly reversed.

Xu's country fell into a disadvantage.

It's okay for low-level monks, mainly at the level of true elixir monks.

The great elder of Tianyu Sect is a peak monk in the middle stage of pill formation, and his strength is much more powerful than that of the second elder.

If the war starts again, Xu's country will definitely be defeated, and maybe one or two Zhendan will be killed.

So naturally, Xu Guo's next strategy was to hold on and rely on Jinyuan Valley's formation to restrain and resist.

Fortunately, not long after, another Zhendan monk came to Fengguo to support him.

This person is none other than Song Shiwen, the ancestor of the Song family.

As a result, the number of true elixir monks on both sides was even, and the following battle entered a stalemate stage.

The original scene of more than 100,000 monks fighting against each other no longer exists!

Some are just smaller-scale battles, with one big fight a month and smaller fights every day.

The so-called big fight means that each side sends a team of thousands of people to fight against each other.

The small fight means that both sides send a certain amount of monks, either in small groups or alone, scattered within a radius of more than 100,000 miles in the Golden Ape Valley, to hunt each other's monks.

During this time, many monks rose to fame. Wang Erniu is an extremely famous person. In just one year, he killed more than ten foundation-building monks, including several mid-stage foundation-building monks.

The name of "Golden Light Sword Immortal" resounded throughout the entire Golden Ape Valley battlefield.

On this day, Wang Erniu and a late-stage foundation-building monk formed a team and left the Golden Ape Valley again to hunt down the Tianyumen monks.

Half a day later, on a deserted mountain cliff, Wang Erniu controlled his natal flying sword and turned it into a golden aura, passing through the eyebrows of a Tianyu Sect monk in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, killing him instantly.

"Brother Wang's strength has improved again!"

The man in the late stage of foundation building was full of praise.

"Brother Li is overly praised!"

"We'd better leave quickly!"

After that, he skillfully took off the storage bag from the other party's waist and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a discordant sound suddenly sounded.

"The person who killed me, Tianyu Sect, wants to leave, please stay alive!"

Wang Erniu and the man were startled when they heard the words. They looked towards the source of the sound and saw a handsome young man wearing white clothes and holding a folding fan, looking at the two of them with a cold look on his face.

"No, it's 'Master Folding Fan', run!" Seeing this, the man's face changed drastically. He took out his flying magic weapon without hesitation and galloped away into the distance.

"Master Folding Fan" is a young monk who has risen to prominence in Tianyu Sect recently.

Since this person appeared, nearly twenty foundation-building monks have died in his hands.

Two of them are still at the peak of foundation building cultivation.

In order to restore morale, the fake elixir monk Heiyuan Zhenren of Yunguang Sect personally hunted this person down.

However, a shocking scene happened. Master Heiyuan was defeated and returned with serious injuries.

At this moment, the name "Master Folding Fan" instantly resounded throughout the Golden Ape Valley.

Known as the "First Foundation Builder"!

Dressed in white and holding a folding fan, he has become his signature look.

As soon as everyone in Xu Kingdom saw this person, they all fled quickly.

This is also the reason why Wang Erniu and Hanzi reacted like this. They thought that they did not have the fighting power of the fake alchemy monk!

So running away is the best option!

"I want to run, it's too late!"

The young man in white sneered, flew up, turned into a white rainbow, and chased after the man. He was only as fast as the fake elixir monk.

Boom!

A huge thunder, accompanied by dazzling lightning!

Soon, Wang Erniu heard a scream from the big man, and then there was no sound again!

Wang Erniu was shocked. He clapped his hand into the storage bag and took out the escape talisman given to him by Zhou Xun. He put it on his body without hesitation.

Wang Erniu instantly turned into a golden light and fled towards the Golden Ape Valley. His speed was no slower than that of the fake alchemy monk.

After a while, the young man in white came to where Wang Erniu was and stopped. He looked at Wang Erniu who was walking away with an expression of interest on his face:

"Run as fast as you can, I'll spare your life!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving only an afterimage on the spot.

Time flies, time flies.

More than a year has passed since the decisive battle in Jinyuan Valley.

This year, Zhou Xun was sixty-four years old.

During this time, Zhou Xun devoted himself to practicing in Wangchuan Lake.

Now the liquid mana in his Dantian has reached 115 drops. He is eight levels away from foundation building and is still more than halfway progressed.

At this rate, it is estimated that one will be able to reach the eighth level of foundation building at the age of sixty-eight.

In addition to his cultivation, his body refining techniques, alchemy techniques, formation techniques, etc. are also steadily improving.

Among them, the fastest progress belongs to the formation.

Master Nanyue's teachings that year seemed to have opened the door to a new world for Zhou Xun.

He tirelessly absorbed the knowledge of Master Nanyue, and kept in mind many things that he could not understand for the time being.

Think and ponder on weekdays.

The formation level has improved rapidly!

As of now, we are not far away from the second-level high-grade formation mage.

In addition, he also began to try to draw second-level high-grade talismans, but failed several times in the last step of sealing the spirit!

But according to his estimation, the last step can be successful in two months at most!

Another month passed,

On this day, the training room at the bottom of the lake.

Zhou Xun completed his daily practice of the True Spirit Wood Technique.

Then he patted the storage bag and took out a set of talisman drawing tools.

A talisman pen of the highest level of magic weapon.

Refined from second-grade high-grade demon rat beard.

The second-grade high-grade spiritual ink and the second-grade high-grade talisman paper are all refined from the monster trophies of the last beast wave, and they are of excellent quality!

Meditate and concentrate, take out a piece of the best soothing incense and light it.

Inhaling the sandalwood scent from his nose, Zhou Xun instantly felt refreshed, and then his whole body instantly calmed down.

My mind also calmed down a bit.

Like the forest after rain, clear and bright.

Adjust the status to the best,

Zhou Xun then picked up a second-grade high-grade talisman paper and spread it out on the table in front of him.

Then he held the talisman pen in his hand, tapped the spiritual ink, and then started writing.

Concentrate your concentration and write as fast as you can.

The mana in the Dantian is mobilized according to the mind, passing through the talisman pen along the fingertips, and then integrated into the spiritual ink.

It was absorbed and wrapped by the spiritual ink and remained in the talisman paper.

All in one go!

After Zhou Xun finished drawing the last stroke, the spiritual circuits on the entire talisman paper were instantly connected, followed by a faint glimmer of light.

The drawing of the second-level high-grade golden sword talisman is completed!

(End of this chapter)