An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Fang Ping was right. He was not an ordinary cultivator. If he were an ordinary cultivator, whether he used rules, activated spiritual treasures, or used magical arts such as gravity field, his spiritual power would be greatly consumed.

Not to mention the Nascent Soul, even the God of Transformation would not be so reckless under normal circumstances.

But it seems that Fang Ping, who was only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, did this. From the moment he took action, whether it was the Yang God Soul, the spiritual treasure secrets, or the power of rules, he could use them at will, and when he used them, he was even more integrated and there was no stagnation at all.

"My goodness, this kid is a bit ridiculous."

"What do you mean by a bit ridiculous? It's obviously a lot."

"When I was a Nascent Soul cultivator, I once fought one against two. After recovering from a serious injury for thirty years, I killed two Nascent Soul monsters with my strength. I was respected by everyone in the sect. Now compared with this kid, I'm afraid my achievements when I was young can no longer be shown."

"This kid doesn't look old, but he has such strength. Is there any rare treasure in the exile land?"

"At such a young age, he can have such a strong cultivation. Looking at the entire Tianyuan world, I'm afraid only the Tianjiao saints who are fully trained by the top holy land families have the strength to compete with him."

The incarnation and tribulation cultivators of Woshen Mountain collected thunder tribulation mist drops while discussing secretly.

Fang Ping's performance really gave them a huge surprise.

The big monsters on the demon clan side looked slightly unfriendly. Fang Ping's performance had actually exceeded their expectations.

I thought that if one giant turtle couldn't do it, then eight Yuanying monsters should be able to do it. Unexpectedly, the eight Yuanying monsters working together seemed to be unable to do it.

A great demon who had transformed into a god was indignant. He glanced at the eight monsters that were in a panic for a moment because their magic weapons were destroyed, and then looked at the Yuanying cultivators of Woshen Mountain who had come near Fang Ping and sacrificed their magic weapons to kill them. He knew very well that these monsters would be in danger.

"Keep going. If anyone kills this kid, I will reward him with a drop of thunder and lightning mist."

At its command, more than 20 monsters burst out their own momentum and killed Fang Ping.

"Damn it, are you monsters only good at bullying the weak with your numbers?" An old Yuanying cultivator in the Woshen Mountain formation cursed angrily, and immediately rushed out of the formation with several other cultivators in the sect, turning into streams of light to support Fang Ping.

Fang Ping had the support of the cultivators from Huashen Mountain, so he was happy to have some free time. Seeing that everyone was already in a melee, the roar of various spells and the roar of monsters resounded in all directions. The light of magic weapons and the light of spells intertwined, causing the nearby spiritual energy to quickly become chaotic, and the blood and demonic energy mixed and rushed straight into the sky.

Nearly twenty Yuanying monsters and cultivators fought desperately, and the momentum of the explosion was enough to shock the area within a thousand miles.

In this area, any creature with a cultivation level lower than Yuanying would have absolutely no chance of survival.

Seeing more than twenty monsters with demonic energy rushing towards this side in the distance, Fang Ping knew that he could not delay too long, because the number of Yuanying cultivators from Woshen Mountain was still not superior to that of Yuanying monsters.

If he delayed too long, a large number of Yuanying monsters would rush over at once, and there would inevitably be some casualties.

Since they had risked their lives to rush over to help him fight the enemy, he certainly could not just stand by and watch.

He secretly sent a message to several people to let them be prepared, and he would secretly help them kill the enemy.

Therefore, the monster beast, whose soul and magic weapon had been severely damaged by attacking Fang Ping, was already at a disadvantage when facing the Yuanying cultivator.

However, when fighting the enemy, the monster beast that was roaring and fighting with the cultivator of Woshen Mountain suddenly felt as if a huge force was pressing on it, and it seemed that some strange power had sealed it. Not only was its body unable to move, but even the demonic energy in its body could not be mobilized.

Such a problem occurred at the critical moment of the life-and-death battle. Even if they only needed a moment to break free, the opponent would not give you this moment.

Not to mention, this moment was specially prepared by Fang Ping for its opponent.

"Fix"

Fang Ping pinched the hand seal, and immediately two monster beasts were sealed in place by the gravity field and could not move. Fang Ping even used the ability of the willow leaf magic treasure to seal the space, making it impossible for these two monster beasts to break free in a short time.

"Puff puff"

The two monks of Woshen Mountain, who had received Fang Ping's message in advance and secretly prepared a fatal blow in advance, directly attacked and killed the two monster beasts on the spot in an instant.

One of the two monsters' heads was smashed to pieces by a hammer, and then the magic hammer even rushed directly into the monster's body, smashing its internal organs. Unfortunately, the monster reacted quickly and its Nascent Soul escaped directly, and was not injured by the hammer.

The other monster was more unlucky. It was directly chopped by the opponent's long sword, from head to tail, and was directly split into two pieces. Even the Nascent Soul could not escape and was directly chopped into pieces, turning into a ball of extremely dense, almost substantial energy that gathered at the spot and slowly dissipated.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't expect this guy to be so unlucky. I chopped it to pieces with one sword." A monk from Woshen Mountain holding a golden long sword collected the two pieces of the monster's body and smiled at Fang Ping embarrassedly.

"It doesn't matter, as long as the body is still there, it won't have much impact." Fang Ping smiled indifferently, grabbed it casually, collected the energy ball left by the monster after its death, and swallowed it directly.

Almost at the same time, Fang Ping did not give the other monsters time to react at all, and made another move to trap the other two monsters.

The opponents of these two monsters naturally received Fang Ping's reminders as early as the previous two, and prepared their killing moves in advance. When they felt the gravity field covering their opponents, they attacked with all their strength and killed their opponents.

They nodded slightly to Fang Ping, and did not bother to take a second look at the monsters that escaped. They collected the monster bodies and killed the remaining four monsters together.

In the blink of an eye, the four companions fell without any warning. The four monks of Woshen Mountain turned their heads and aimed at themselves, making the four monsters that were already at a disadvantage suddenly feel the pressure surge. One of the monsters with four large claws reminded that it was somewhat similar to a shrimp and directly exploded its two claws to force the opponent back, and plunged into the sea as if to escape.

As a result, it just entered the sea and ran into the space barrier set by Fang Ping.

As a Yuanying monster, its strength is also good. It attacked with all its strength, breaking through three space barriers in a row, and was finally stopped by the fourth space barrier.

Because Fang Ping cast a gravity field and space blockade on it, and at the same time, there were two magic weapons behind him coming towards it with murderous intent.