An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Fang Ping was stunned. He didn't expect that he just wanted to take the opportunity to kill a few people, but he actually helped the Nascent Soul cultivators to open up their evil thoughts.

With the previous cases of snatching Nascent Souls, especially seeing that their Qi quickly recovered after swallowing other people's Nascent Souls, other cultivators were even more jealous.

When the fourth round of thunder tribulation was about to end, many of them were already at the end of their strength, especially when they joined forces to break the formation, they spared no effort and consumed themselves.

As a result, the space formation was not broken, and the consumption of his spiritual objects was about to reach the bottom.

Those who have experience in transitional tribulation know that the power of the last two levels of the heavenly tribulation is stronger. If you are not well prepared, you can't resist it at all.

Therefore, many cultivators began to have evil thoughts in their hearts, especially those cultivators who have been in good condition so far and still have the strength to fight even if they bear the heavenly tribulation. They are even more eager to move.

Seeing that the Taoist friends who had just broken the formation side by side had turned against each other and killed people, many cultivators chose to stay away from the crowd and go far away to avoid being attacked.

At this time, everyone no longer cared about the distinction between good and evil. In their eyes, everyone was an enemy.

Some people shouted while moving away: "Stay away from me. If anyone dares to approach within a hundred feet, I will never ask any more questions and will kill them directly."

Others were extremely miserable and approached their close and trusted people for help: "Brother, are they all crazy? My Yuanying is now dry and I have no power to fight back. I am likely to be targeted by them. Brother, you must protect me, your junior brother."

His senior brother waved his hand and shot out a spiritual light to protect him, and gave him a pill to help him recover. When he began to refine the medicinal power, his senior brother slapped his head and smashed it.

"Brother, don't worry, I will put you in my stomach and promise not to let anyone hurt you."

There were also people who were originally strong, but because they were alone and helpless, they were besieged by many people.

What's worse, some people pretended to be weak under the heavenly tribulation, pretending to be powerless to resist, as if they were about to be killed by the heavenly tribulation at any time, and then they would kill the evildoers after they took the bait.

The fourth thunder tribulation had not yet ended, and the Yuanying monks in the field were already in chaos, and everyone was in danger. In their opinion, even their Taoist companions might chop them with knives in the next moment.

In the process of their fighting and devouring each other, the monks' angry curses and screams were one after another, and occasionally some monks laughed wildly after devouring others' Yuanying.

This scene of the crazy killing of the righteous and evil monks opened Fang Ping and Ye Chang's eyes.

I didn't expect that the Yuanying monks, who were usually mysterious, immortal, and powerful, would be so unbearable when facing a life-and-death crisis.

"Shameful thing, is this a Yuanying monk?" The saint sighed, her face full of disappointment.

Ye Chang sighed, "They have a long life span, are high up, and bear the heavy responsibility of the rise and fall of their families and sects. Perhaps it is because of this that they are more afraid of death."

"If they can face it calmly, perhaps I can still look up to them, but in order to survive, they actually killed their fellow disciples, turned against their spouses, and devoured their Nascent Souls openly. Such behavior is really shameful."

The saint seemed to be evaluating the cultivators, but her eyes followed the elders of the immortal sect who were showing their divine power in the crowd, killing many people and devouring their souls without hesitation.

Ye Chang smiled lightly: "The elder of the Immortal Sect actually acted like this, he really deserves to be killed, we will go and clean up the mess later."

Song Wujie echoed: "Yes, yes, since we have encountered these unscrupulous guys, we must eliminate the devil and defend the way."

"Stop, stop it, all of you, their Nascent Souls belong to this prince, dare to snatch this prince's Nascent Soul, do you want to die?"

Huo Xiao corrected Jin Wu dissatisfiedly: "Xiao Cai, don't talk nonsense, how can all of them be yours? This demon is the authentic demon cultivator, and I still practice the Devouring Heaven True Demon Strategy. Devouring the Nascent Soul is this demon's duty."

The essence of the Nascent Soul cultivator's cultivation is almost all in the Nascent Soul. If it is in normal times, it is used as a medicine to refine pills, or directly swallowed, which is absolutely beneficial to the cultivator.

However, even if a Nascent Soul cultivator is killed in normal times, it is difficult to capture the other party's Nascent Soul, so it is still rare to be able to use the cultivator's Nascent Soul to refine medicine and pills.

In addition, this move was too cruel and disgusting. Once discovered, he would be despised.

Seeing the chaos among the Nascent Soul cultivators, Fang Ping no longer worried that they would join hands to break the formation. Fang Ping simply stopped taking risks and just hid in the void space and wandered in the space formation, picking up the storage rings dropped by the cultivators.

Occasionally, when a seriously injured cultivator escaped to his side, he would naturally kill the other party and then collect the other party's Nascent Soul and storage ring.

"Boom, crack..."

Halfway through the fifth round of thunder tribulation, Ye Chang suddenly burst out with a strong aura, lightning flashed on his body, and the lightning arcs around his body gathered towards him as if attracted, and soon the strong lightning wrapped him.

Ye Chang opened his mouth and sucked, and all the lightning around his body was sucked into his body, and at the same time, a breath belonging to a Nascent Soul cultivator emanated from his body.

Under the thunder tribulation, a phantom of a thunder dragon appeared above Ye Chang's head. He looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, swallowed the thunder tribulation that had just been struck, and then drilled into Ye Chang's body and disappeared.

Ye Chang suddenly opened his eyes, lightning flashed in his eyes, as if two thunder worlds appeared in his eyes.

Seeing this, Fang Ping sent a voice message to Ye Chang: "Congratulations to Master Ye Chang for achieving the Nascent Soul."

Ye Chang laughed and madly absorbed the abundant thunder energy around him, and his own cultivation was constantly improving.

As if he thought this was too slow, he actually soared into the sky and rushed directly into the calamity cloud to forcibly absorb the energy of the thunder calamity to improve his cultivation and refine his body.

Ye Chang's breakthrough seemed to be a signal, and the others also completed breakthroughs one after another.

What surprised Fang Ping was that the second person to break through was Meng Qi.

He borrowed the power of Fang Ping's five-color spiritual light and comprehended the principle of the five elements' mutual generation and restraint, and had the ability to absorb any attribute spiritual energy and transform them into the five elements' breath.

The five-color Nascent Soul appeared above Meng Qi's head. Facing the peak of the sixty-nine thunder calamity, it returned to its body without any abnormality after resisting a blow.

The five-color light flashed around Meng Qi's body, and he also madly absorbed the energy around his body to improve his cultivation.

Next came the Prince Jinwu. His Nascent Soul was a three-legged golden crow, its entire body was pure gold, with raging flames surrounding it, burning the void around it and distorting it.