An Ordinary Path to Immortality

In fact, Fang Ping didn't want to waste too much energy and treasure on these guys.

Especially treasures such as spiritual liquid and thunder mist droplets. Although Fang Ping had a lot of them, any one he could take out would be a rare treasure for others.

It's just because the two big monsters said that it may be extremely dangerous to go to Tianpuppet Cave. I hope Fang Ping can cultivate the two groups of monsters into talents as soon as possible. It is best to find a way for one of these Nascent Soul monsters to break through. Shackles make you become a god.

In this way, even if they fall into the Puppet Cave Mansion that day, they don't have to worry about the future of their tribe.

Of course, in exchange, Fang Ping not only won the favor of the two great demons, but also gained their friendship.

When they discussed this matter with Fang Ping, they had clearly told Fang Ping that if Fang Ping sincerely helped the two groups of monsters and achieved results that satisfied them, they could help Fang Ping solve some problems that Fang Ping was not able to face. problem solved.

For Fang Ping, the reason why he worked so hard to help the two monsters was because he was under the roof and wanted to have a good relationship with the two big monsters.

If you can gain the trust and friendship between the two races through your own efforts, it will be of great benefit to Qiyun Sect and Yuanling City.

Time passed day by day, during which Luo Yun came once. After learning about Fang Ping's actions and thoughts, Luo Yun naturally supported Fang Ping unconditionally.

It's just that because of the sect's mission, she couldn't stay too long. She only stayed for a short time and then left.

It didn't take long for Fang Ping to finally help them deduce a Qi-refining period practice method based on the physique and bloodline characteristics of the two races that was more powerful than the bloodline inheritance, as well as two prescriptions that could be used in conjunction with the method to help them have a stronger foundation.

After the method and prescription were developed, Fang Ping didn't waste any time. He directly asked the Golden Horned Antelope and the remaining monsters to help him, and forcibly ordered the monsters in the Qi Refining Stage of the two tribes to modify the method he provided.

At the same time, medicinal herbs are provided, medicinal baths are prepared, and medicinal pills are prepared to assist their cultivation.

When the monster beasts in the formation struggled to resist the erosion of the fog, they were all furious and worried at the same time.

As a monster, he inherently believes that the techniques inherited by his bloodline are the best and most suitable for him. This is the result of countless years of verification by generations of seniors in the clan.

There is simply no way in this world that is more suitable for one's race than the bloodline inheritance technique.

Fang Ping forced them to practice the method provided by Fang Ping, which naturally made them unacceptable. They subconsciously believed that Fang Ping was deliberately harming the younger members of the clan.

They attacked the space formation like crazy, trying to rush out to stop it all.

It's a pity that the space formation is too powerful, and they don't understand the rules of space. It's really difficult for them to break the formation.

Not only them, but also these Qi Refining Demonic Beasts were extremely resistant to the techniques provided by Fang Ping.

Some monsters with a stubborn temper even threatened that they would never practice Fang Ping's method even if they were beaten to death by Fang Ping.

For these stubborn species, Fang Ping naturally picked up a stick and taught them a lesson, until they deeply realized that Fang Ping's principles were even more wonderful and infinite, so that they were finally immersed in it, unable to extricate themselves, fell into a coma, and were dying.

After they wake up, those who are stubborn enough still insist that even if they die, they will never betray their own bloodline or violate the gifts from their ancestors.

Fang Ping ignored these guys except for giving them a lesson with sticks from the monsters they left behind.

Few of the other demonic beasts who are aware of current affairs actually want to practice from the bottom of their hearts. They succumb to Fang Ping's lustful power, and they appear to be submissive in their cultivation, but in fact they are just fooling people.

There are not many people who really practice seriously.

Especially those monster beasts that originally had pure blood, very good aptitudes, and were considered young geniuses in their clan, were even more unwilling to modify Fang Ping's method.

On the other hand, those monsters with not very good qualifications, who knew that they could not compare with those geniuses if they relied solely on blood inheritance, were more interested in practicing Fang Ping's method.

Fang Ping saw all this and did not supervise or discipline him too much, because time would tell everything.

He just rewarded the Qi-refining monsters of the two clans that were the most diligent in their cultivation and made the most progress with a drop of Qi-refining spiritual fluid every seven days. During the rest of the time, he just continued to study the cultivation methods of the two clans in the foundation-building period.

Another month passed like this, and in the great space formation, some demonic beasts finally began to be unable to support themselves, and their demonic aura and flesh were completely corroded.

Whether it is a white deer or a giant python, there is almost only a head and a pair of white bones left that are still barely holding on.

Fang Ping took these monsters out to help them heal, used elixirs specially refined for them to help them grow new skins of flesh and blood, and used elixirs to help them recover part of their cultivation. Then, in front of all the monsters of the two tribes, Fang Ping Then beat them to death and throw them back into the space array.

Fang Ping's operation stunned all the golden elixirs and Nascent Soul monsters in the formation.

"Fang Ping, what do you mean?"

"You tortured us like this, aren't you afraid that our ancestors will blame you?"

"Fang Ping, kill me if you can."

The monsters who persisted without knowing why were now even more confused.

If you don't give in to Fang Ping, you will have to endure the mist erosion.

Even if death was imminent, Fang Ping would revive himself, beat him up, and throw him back to continue suffering.

Fang Ping's response was simple: "I'll point out three options for you. Either you commit suicide, or you surrender to me, or you stay in there forever."

Following that, Fang Ping's days became even busier.

While cleaning up the monsters in the formation, he comprehended the foundation-building techniques of the two tribes, and he had to check on the cultivation of the Qi-refining monsters every few days.

Finally, in the second month, Fang Ping used spiritual liquid, elixir and spiritual tools as prizes to let the monsters of the two tribes compete in a ring.

The result surprised all the monsters of the two tribes, because after the two-day competition, the top ten who received the reward were all monsters with ordinary qualifications, but who practiced the new method provided by Fang Ping seriously.

As for those genius monsters who were not interested in the new cultivation method and were keen on inheriting the cultivation method, they had no advantage in front of them.

Such a result was seen by everyone, and they couldn't believe their eyes. The cultivation method inherited by their own bloodline was not as good as the cultivation method provided by Fang Ping.

It was simply ridiculous.

The monsters that received the rewards were naturally extremely happy, especially those that obtained the spiritual liquid. After seeing the miraculous effects of the spiritual liquid, they became more determined to seriously practice the new method.