Forging Immortality through the Dao Seed

Buzz!

An unknown wave spread throughout his body.

Zhang Jing suddenly felt a strange feeling of weakness in his heart, as if something extremely important had been taken away. But he didn't care about this, he just stared nervously at the true spirit that was slowly merging beneath him.

In sight.

The fire of Taishang Hongye's Immortal Killing Demonic Sword flashed, and it quickly crossed the layers of space, went directly to the top of the God of Fortune slowly merging with the true spirit, and then slowly fell down.

It seemed like a light chop.

However, falling into Zhang Jing's eyes gave him a trance-like feeling of trembling in his soul.

Even if——

This was obviously a knife cut by myself!

This is the terrifying power condensed by the Sword Refining True Spirit, the Dutian God's Evil Spirit Treasure Taoist Scripture and the Supreme Red Industry's Immortal-killing Demonic Sword! Burn the Lifespan Royal Demonic Sword and attack the opponent directly at the level of the true spirit?

A flash of surprise flashed in Zhang Jing's eyes.

In this case, wouldn't it be possible that even the Hedao realm would fall into his own hands?

certainly.

The current situation of the God of Fortune is entirely accidental.

The other party's true spirit was too weak, so he seized the opportunity.

And actually.

Through the hidden warning, Zhang Jing knew that if he wanted to use this method to kill an intact Hedao Realm being, the lifespan required to burn would be extremely terrifying.

It can be regarded as a typical example of injuring the enemy 10,000 and damaging oneself 12,000.

But this cannot conceal the power of the true spirit properties of Sword Refining.

At least if I face a being in the Hedao realm in the future, I will have the confidence to trade with the opponent.

Come to your senses.

The outside world surprisingly only passed for a moment.

The God of Fortune True Spirit below seemed to sense the coming crisis, and a black light suddenly burst out from it, desperately enveloping Qu Junhou's True Spirit, and fled together towards the vast sea of ​​True Spirits.

However, everything is in vain.

Between the lightning and flint.

The Immortal-Destroying Demonic Sword was like cutting tofu, directly cutting the God of Fortune's True Spirit into two pieces without encountering even the slightest obstacle in between. Wisps of bloody karma fire ignited from the blade, and then quickly spread on the two halves of the true spirit.

The fire intensified.

A tragic wail suddenly reached Zhang Jing's ears.

In the raging fire of karma, he could vaguely see the pained and twisted face of the God of Fortune, which looked chilling.

gradually.

Something that had a faint connotation of immortality, supreme terror, and looked like some kind of miraculous fruit slowly emerged from the True Spirit of God of Fortune, catching Zhang Jing's eyes bit by bit.

As soon as the fruit appeared, the surroundings began to commotion.

The sound of the great avenue echoes around, as if praising or chanting. It's just that the sound of this vast avenue is unclear, and it gives Zhang Jing an inexplicable feeling of shortcomings and incompleteness.

This is...the legendary Celestial Dao Fruit?

Zhang Jing's eyes lit up, but in an instant he shook his head again.

wrong! This is not the Celestial Dao Fruit, or in other words, it is not the real Celestial Dao Fruit.

otherwise.

How can I still survive now?

The next moment, a flash of enlightenment suddenly flashed in Zhang Jing's heart.

Incomplete Celestial Dao Fruit? The God of Fortune has painstakingly tried to swallow the remains of the God of Life and God of Lu, presumably for this purpose. It's a pity that even if this Dao Fruit is just a little bit short, it's a world of difference. Condensing the Dao Fruit It’s easy, but there are only a few people who can actually condense the Celestial Dao Fruit and even survive the tribulation of enlightenment.”

Otherwise, the Taiyi Boundless Taoist Sect, which is home to countless secret realms and countless hidden avenues, would not have such a terrifying number of earthly immortals.

Zhang Jing couldn't help but recall the information about the immortals he had seen in Daozang Secret Realm.

Subsequently.

He couldn't help but have a flash of excitement in his eyes.

In any case, the Half-Tian Tianxian Dao Fruit is an extremely precious thing.

He lowered his head unconsciously.

Zhang Jing's eyes fell directly on the vague connection between the incomplete Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit and the disintegrating true spirit.

You still have a breath, maybe you can give it a try!

His eyes narrowed slightly, and then without any hesitation, he burned his lifespan again, activated the Taishang Hongye Slaying Immortal Demon Sword, and slashed hard at the connection.

Five hundred years of life quietly burned out!

However, Zhang Jing did not feel any regret in his heart.

With such a small lifespan, if you can exchange it for a Half-Step Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit, you will make a lot of money.

Even if he didn't bring back even a demon core and a strange object from his trip to the Netherworld, having this incomplete Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit was already better than anything else.

At least the main body has the resources to evolve the thirty-six natal realms and advance to the Dharma Realm!

Think of this.

The fire in Zhang Jing's eyes became more intense.

Ding!

A seemingly non-existent sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly rang in his ears. Before he could see clearly what the outcome would be, Zhang Jing felt his body begin to fall rapidly.

In panic.

He only had time to grab the immortal-killing magic knife that returned to his hand, and then his whole body fell from the upper realm of the true spirit.

…

…

Within the forbidden area.

Ho--, no, no!

A roar of extreme pain echoed suddenly.

A crackling sound followed immediately.

In an instant, criss-crossing terrifying cracks began to spread wantonly on the huge emperor's dharma form of the God of Fortune, and the speed became faster and faster.

Just in the blink of an eye.

The majestic emperor's Dharma is on the verge of collapse, and the tyrannical aura that pervades the whole body is beginning to weaken rapidly, as if it will fall into silence in the next moment.

True Spirit?! How can you, who is only in the Golden Core realm, be able to—no, my Dao Fruit!

The God of Fortune stared at Zhang Jing not far away with horror, his mind already occupied by despair.

He could clearly feel that his true spirit was collapsing at a terrifying speed.

But if the true spirit does not exist and the soul has no support, it will naturally wither.

This process is clearly irreversible.

That is to say.

What will greet him will be complete destruction, and he will not even have the chance to be reincarnated like the longevity god before!

and……

The familiar intense burning feeling that reached deep into his soul let him know that the culprit was the little guy in front of him who he thought he could control at will.

this moment.

Fu Shen suddenly felt a sense of absurdity in his heart.

How could a majestic innate god fall into the hands of a mere human ant in the Golden Core Realm? No matter how talented the other party is, even if the other party has a secret, this little guy... after all, he only has the cultivation level of the Golden Core Realm!

More importantly.

All of this was actually caused by Him.

By the way, secret!

As if realizing something, the God of Fortune looked at Zhang Jing with a bit of resentment in his eyes.

If this little guy hadn't deliberately shown such a superb talent in front of him, how could he have taken the idea of ​​resurrecting him and seizing his body? You know, my goal from the beginning was clearly my beloved disciple Qu Junhou who I worked so hard to cultivate.

And since this guy has the terrifying method of directly attacking the true spirit, why did he hide it until now instead of telling it earlier?

If I could know earlier, wouldn't I be able to take some precautions?

If it doesn't work, the worst case scenario is that this person will just give up and seize the body. With the help of his disciple Qu Junhou's identity, he entered the Taoist sect to practice, and coupled with his own preparations, it was completely easy to enter the realm of immortal immortals and true kings.

The future is smooth.

hateful! hateful! hateful!

Zhang Jing is hateful! Qu Junhou is also hateful! The human race, the reason why I am where I am today is all because of the despicable human race!

boom--

One is unstable.

The emperor's Dharma Prime kneeled heavily on the ground, and the power that escaped unconsciously caused the extremely hard ground to collapse by nearly a hundred feet, and the dust storm raised covered the sky.

The three heads of the God of Fortune glanced at Zhang Jing and struggled to get up.

However, at this moment, the Dharma began to fall off in large pieces along the criss-crossing cracks, scattering into the sky as a three-color fairy light carrying all the principles of happiness, prosperity and longevity.

Even the imperial crown, which symbolized the authority of the other party's avenue, was quietly broken.

Boom!

The sky instantly became as dark as night, and a network of blood-colored thunder snakes rolled wantonly across the sky, emitting bursts of shrill roars.

It doesn't take a moment.

The shrill white wind carried a fine rain of blood, directly dyeing everything on the earth red.

I'm not willing to give in!

The God of Fortune shouted weakly, the divine light in his eyes dimming to the extreme at this moment. And his soul withered to the last strand, flickering like a candle in the wind.

Just for a moment.

The huge form of the God of Fortune has disappeared without a trace, leaving only the figure of Qu Junhou whose consciousness was occupied by the God of Fortune.

But at this time.

Tread——

A series of extremely brisk footsteps suddenly sounded, getting closer and closer.

The God of Fortune turned his head slightly, and a figure in yellow robes was instantly reflected in his dim eyes.

I saw the other party walking a dozen feet in front of him, gently picking up the tarnished jade Ruyi from the ground, and at the same time, a strange thing that seemed to be intertwined with billions of pure white divine lights instantly appeared in his hand.

The essence of innate longevity is actually in his hands! Haha, the Three Treasures and Jade Ruyi of Heavenly Officials, and the Dao Fruit that I condensed, are they just making wedding clothes for this kid?

Destiny, what a destiny!

On his deathbed.

The God of Fortune seemed to understand something, and he looked straight into the deep and boundless sky, as if staring into the eyes of a certain being.

Hehe~ I just don't believe it!

A creepy laughter suddenly burst out from His throat.

next moment.

A ray of dark magic light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the God of Fortune, and an extremely ominous aura quietly filled the air.