A mortal asks the heavens: I want to become an immortal

He remembered that someone had told him that there was a technique called Heaven and Earth Great Tribulation Technique in the world, which could integrate the techniques of Taoism and Demonism to cultivate the supreme technique.

Unfortunately, that person did not know where this technique was, so he could only sigh sadly.

In his purple palace, the innate purple crystal was already the size of an egg, and it was gorgeous. The demon seed had become darker and brighter over the years, but fortunately, there had been no movement. In fact, this was what he cared about most.

After years of inquiries, he knew that it was difficult to take out the demon seed, and the best way was to absorb it. It was heard that the owner of the demon seed had two choices.

One was to absorb the power of the demon seed, and the other was to be absorbed by the demon seed, one to change it, and the other to be changed by it.

It was just that Qingfeng did not understand the trick at all, and he had not found any way in these years, so he could only wait and see.

In the past few years, the slowest progress was the Tyrant Body Technique, and he just tried to cultivate the first level to perfection.

This skill needs to be sublimated in battle and perfected between life and death. However, he has been practicing silently for the past few years. How can he find time to find someone to fight and kill?

He was thinking, and suddenly he felt something in his heart. A weak spiritual power came from the stone jar. He immediately entered the stone jar and saw a little guy slowly crawling out of the white cocoon.

He stretched out his hand to welcome this new life. It was a milky white and soft thing. After it came out, it squeaked first.

Then it opened its mouth and said to Qingfeng in human language: "I'm so hungry."

Qingfeng was speechless and immediately took out some spiritual stones for it to enjoy.

After the thing ate the spiritual stones, its body gradually became stronger and its body color began to change.

At this time, after it slowly took shape, Qingfeng saw that it had evolved into a celestial cicada with a total of six wings.

It's just that the two wings in the front are big, and the four wings in the back have just seen the shadow.

This is actually a six-winged celestial cicada, a strange guy, and I don't know what abilities it has.

After eating and drinking, the six-winged cicada flew around Qingfeng, and heard it say as it flew: "Master, I want to go out, I want to go out."

Qingfeng nodded, but made three rules with it: not to do bad things, not to kill living things, and not to leave too far.

The six-winged cicada kept nodding, and Qingfeng let it go.

As soon as the six-winged cicada went out, it squeaked happily, and then turned into a stream of light and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Qingfeng sensed it. Fortunately, the two of them had planted the most powerful blood contract. No matter where this guy went, he could sense it. If it didn't obey, he could destroy it at any time.

At this moment, he was looking at the silk that the cicada had withdrawn, his eyes were full of fiery emotions. Ao Tongtian told him that this silk was invulnerable to swords and guns, and was not invaded by water and fire. It was a supreme magic weapon.

Qingfeng thought about it and had already made a plan in his mind.

At this moment, he saw him waving his hands quickly, and his fingers kept on making gestures. Soon, he began to peel the silk from the cocoon one by one.

The silk looked like a lot, but it was actually pitifully little. He thought for a while and realized that the only thing he could make out of this material was a pair of gloves.

If he threw the silk directly into the stone jar, he didn't know what would be made, so he had better make a shape first.

For him, although he couldn't refine weapons, it was too simple to weave two gloves. In just a moment, he made two gloves out of the silk.

Although it looked ugly, it was still in the shape of gloves.

So he didn't think much about it and dripped a drop of blood into the stone jar. The stone jar was opened by his blood. Just when he was about to throw the glove in, he suddenly thought of something. He heard that dripping blood into the weapon would have unexpected benefits.

So he changed his mind and dripped his own blood on it, but for safety reasons, he only dripped it on one glove.

At this time, he didn't think much and threw the glove in.

After doing all this, he suddenly felt his back getting hot, and then there was a sharp pain as if it was burned by charcoal.

Just when he couldn't bear it anymore, the feeling behind him disappeared again, and then there was a snap, and the egg pattern on his back shattered.

Then a fist-sized black mini dragon appeared there, and the dragon opened its eyes, and the eggshell pattern turned into a dazzling light and was absorbed by its body.

In a blink of an eye, the black dragon grew to more than half a foot, and the black dragon was reborn.

"Master, I need endless energy."

Qingfeng was speechless when he heard this. These guys were hungry when they woke up. Are they all pigs? The six-winged cicada can go out to find food by itself, but it's a pity that the black dragon can't leave his body too far. There is no way, so he can only go out in person.

After leaving the retreat, he found Zhang Long and asked about some things in the past few years. Zhang Long roughly explained it to him, and Qingfeng nodded.

Zhang Long also told him that Lu Ruyan had come three years ago, and heard that he was still in retreat, so he didn't disturb him, but she said that once you come out of retreat, you should go to her as soon as possible.

Qingfeng nodded. He just wanted to go out for a while. He would go see his mother first and then go find her.

He then made some arrangements and asked Zhang Long and others to take good care of the place before setting off.

After returning to Huanxi Sect, he saw his mother. His mother was still the same as before, but there was a worry in her eyes.

After asking, Qingfeng found out that his father had not returned for three years and he didn't know where he went. He found Wu Di to ask, and Wu Di told him that she had asked people many times, but his father's whereabouts were uncertain, and she couldn't know where he went.

In order to comfort his mother, Qingfeng stayed for a few more days. In order to reassure his mother, he told her that he would go out to look for him. Hearing this, his mother's heart was much calmer.

Qingfeng still left because he needed to do too many things. The first thing was to feed Xiao Hei first, so the two of them went into the Ten Thousand Mountains as soon as they left Huanxi Sect.

Qingfeng and Heilong specifically picked the most ferocious beasts to attack. On the one hand, Qingfeng could improve the power of the Tyrant Body Art, and on the other hand, Heilong didn't care about things that were too weak. The stronger the thing, the more it would feel full when eating it.

In this way, one person and one dragon wandered in the vast Ten Thousand Mountains, and half a year passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Qingfeng had just killed a giant demon ape that was more than ten feet tall, and he felt the stone jar getting hot, and then he spit out two flawless white gloves that were as thin as cicada wings.

Qingfeng was extremely happy when he saw the gloves, and he put them on his hands immediately. This thing was too thin, and if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see it at all.

The only difference between the two gloves was that there was a red mark like a circle of red silk thread at the base of one glove. Qingfeng knew without guessing that this must be the one that he had dripped his blood essence into.