Refining Genius Cultivation

The short cultivator nodded his head, "Uncle Fei, actually, being able to work for the Ancestor is my nephew's fortune. If Ancestor bestowed this Foundation Establishment Pill to me, then I, your nephew, will definitely repay this kindness and the kindness of Uncle Fei.

A mere Gold-Silver Spiritual Stone is just a piece of trash. How could it compare to a single compliment from Ancestor and Uncle Fei? "

The short cultivator's words became more and more numb, causing Fang Yunlong, who was standing at the corner of the Cave, to suddenly get goosebumps all over his body.

However, Qi Ping seemed to enjoy this kind of flattery. He had a big smile on his face and kept nodding to the short cultivator.

After a moment, Qi Ping's expression changed, and she interrupted the short cultivator's long and flattering speech, saying, "Nephew, I will have to trouble you to host the Thousand Faces Magic Formation, this uncle plans to test the power of the sculpture."

The short one was startled for a moment, and then said with a face full of smiles, "Alright Uncle Fei, don't worry. With this nephew presiding over the Thousand Faces Magic Formation that Ancestor has personally bestowed to me, I won't even be able to fly a fly in.

Man said that there are no Core Condensation Period Cultivator s in this place, even if there are, this nephew will be able to trap him in the array. " With that, the short cultivator's body flashed, and he swiftly flew towards the Thousand Faces Magic Formation.

When the short cultivator disappeared into the Thousand Faces Magic Formation, Qi Ping laughed coldly, with a trace of disdain in his eyes. After a moment, Qi Ping withdrew his gaze and walked to the front of the statue, muttering to himself for a long time.

With a stamp of his feet, Qi Ping seemed to have made up his mind and solemnly took out a delicate jade box.

Seeing Qi Ping solemnly take out a jade box, Fang Yunlong was stunned. From the jade box's texture, style, and the engravings on it, he could tell that this jade box was extremely precious, much more precious than even a top-grade magic tool.

If the jade box was like this, then wouldn't the things inside be even more precious? Thinking about it, Fang Yunlong was filled with anticipation for Qi Ping's performance.

Qi Ping placed the jade box in front of his chest. With a solemn expression, he spat out a mouthful of blood onto the jade box, as he constantly chanted incantations. After the jade box was stained with Qi Ping's blood, it released a spherical red Shield and wrapped around Qi Ping's body.

As Qi Ping struck the Shield one by one, the red Shield gradually dimmed. Qi Ping's magic power seemed to have been consumed, and his handsome face turned pale.

Suddenly, Qi Ping bellowed, and raised his hands with a solemn expression, slowly and cautiously touching the red Shield. His two hands gently caressed the Shield that had become so light that it was almost invisible. It was as if he was caressing a lover's delicate hand. It was that tender and tender feeling of love.

Gradually, the jade box within the Shield began to open, revealing the true identity of the item inside. It was made from a piece of jade and was about the size of a longan.

The shape of the object was strange. It was like an irregular stone, shaped like a mountain, but also like a woman's pendant.

Opening the jade box, Qi Ping's face revealed a look of joy. His hands gently caressed the Shield and became rough all of a sudden. His hands fiercely pressed down, passing through the Shield and coming to the top of the jade box.

At this moment, Qi Ping's expression was somewhat nervous. His hands trembled for a moment before he gritted his teeth and grabbed the jade box with lightning speed.

When he managed to grab the item inside the jade box, Qi Ping's right hand quickly withdrew, and like a clam closing its mouth, the jade box closed with a "pa" sound. At the same time, the faint Shield also disappeared.

Clenching his right hand tightly, Qi Ping was finally relieved. With a wave of his hand, he kept the jade box. Qi Ping stared at the statue with excitement in his eyes.

Seeing that, Fang Yunlong was speechless. The restrictions on the jade box were actually as strong as a servant. Qi Ping knew that it had expended a great deal of effort to decipher the technique, if it was anyone else.

Wasn't it a pity to look at the box? As for the item Qi Ping took out from the box, Fang Yunlong was even more curious, what was it that was so important? Could this have something to do with the statue in front of him?

Qi Ping slowly crouched down and stared at the tiger next to the man. Following Qi Ping's gaze, Fang Yunlong looked suspiciously at the tiger's mouth.

Seeing that, Fang Yunlong seemed to have understood what was going on. He saw that at the back of the tiger row, there was a missing fang, and the jade box that was originally containing the tiger's tooth was actually the tiger's tooth!

After staring for a while, Qi Ping gently threw the tiger tooth in his hand into the tiger's mouth, landing on the gap in the tiger tooth.

With the return of the tiger fang, the statue underwent an astonishing change. He saw the statue's man slowly raise his left hand, which was pressed against the tiger's head. As the man's left hand left the tiger's head, he noticed some crouching tigers.

It seemed as if it had suddenly stood up and emitted the aura of a king of beasts, dominating the jungle. Its tiger-like eyes were opened wide as if it was about to come alive. Qi Ping was so shocked by the sudden change that he retreated a few steps back. He looked at the tiger in shock.

The tiger raised its head high and slowly turned it around, as if it was observing its surroundings. When it reached the left side of the tiger's body, the tiger's head finally stopped spinning.

The white light hit the wall and a small hole as thick as a bowl appeared. Under the white light, the hole gradually expanded and the surrounding wall quickly disappeared like snow melting.

The white light lasted for a quarter of an hour before stopping. At this moment, on the cave wall that the tiger's head was facing, a person's height appeared in the area covered by white light.

The round entrance of the cave looked in from the outside. There was a glittering golden door a few dozen feet away from the entrance. It was tightly pressed together.

Seeing this, Qi Ping could no longer suppress the joy in her heart. She blurted out, "It's indeed here, it's not a treasure that I have spent a lot of effort and risked my life to obtain."

After dancing and waving for a while, Qi Ping finally returned to his normal state. He calmed himself down and walked towards the golden gate in the cave cautiously.

Fang Yunlong, who was behind him, slightly paused. There were two choices before his eyes, and it caused him to slightly hesitate. The first was to suddenly make a move and kill the defenseless Qi Ping and take this unknown treasure house for himself. The second was to observe the changes, using Qi Ping as the pathfinder.

It wouldn't be too late for him to follow and attack again if he was given the chance. As for staying here and waiting for Qi Ping to come out, with Fang Yunlong's personality, how could he choose this path?

After pondering for a long time, Fang Yunlong held back from making a move. He did not know whether the golden door was a treasure or a life urging talisman.

Moreover, he didn't know if the Ancestor that Qi Ping and the short cultivator spoke of was a Core Condensation Period Cultivator or an old monster of Nascent Infant Period.

He kept Qi Ping. If there was danger inside, he would have known about it in advance. Why not use the shield?

At this moment, Qi Ping had already reached the golden door. After confirming that there were no restrictions on the door and there were no dangers, he carefully opened the door and walked in.

The valley of the Flowery Field Valley was a forbidden area for Chaoyang Sect s. There were powerful restrictions laid out inside the valley, and even the Core Condensation Period Elders were not allowed to enter without permission. In a hidden cave in the Blossom Tian Valley, an old man sat cross-legged as he wholeheartedly immersed himself in cultivation.

Suddenly, the old man's expression changed, as if he was frightened by something. He hurriedly took out a dark yellow brocade handkerchief.

It seemed as if the old man had not appeared for a very long time. If the cultivators from the Chaoyang Sect were to see this, they would definitely be shocked and turn pale. Just what had happened to cause the normally unflustered Great Elder to become so flustered?

A huge white tiger was imprinted on the brocade handkerchief that the old man took out. The white tiger that was occupying the mountain roared towards the sky. A domineering aura appeared on the paper. There were three dark spots embedded on the tiger's head, tail, and claws. At this moment, the hidden spots on the tiger's head lit up, shining brightly.

The old man angrily snorted, "Someone actually went in. Other than this old man, who else would know about the White Tiger's door? Is it Fairy Ling from the Cloud Lantern Valley or Ku Toutuo from the Xuansheng Sect? "

"That's not right!" The old man shook his head, "Nascent Soul Cultivators are currently in closed-door training for five years, and are not allowed to leave the sect during that time. Unless they want to be punished by the Sky Demons, fall into the Devil Dao and never reincarnate, otherwise, they definitely won't be able to appear in the Tinggui Mountain, could it be that there are other cultivators who know about the White Tiger's secret?"

The old man pondered for a while, but couldn't come up with anything. He could only let out a long sigh and look at the handkerchief in a daze as he silently calculated the circumstances before him and the countermeasures he could take.

An hour later, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up. He saw that the speck on the head of the white tiger in the brocade handkerchief had been extinguished, and the brocade handkerchief returned to its original state. The elder's nervous face finally relaxed and revealed a happy expression.

"It seems like there is a powerful restriction within the door of the White Tiger's head. The person who enters cannot break it and can only return dejectedly, or else the entire head of the tiger will be lit up."

After the old man's happiness, he fell into deep thought. The opponent withdrew this time, but if he were to come again, he would most likely have a method to break the seal, so he had to hurry and urge the Foundation Establishment stage disciples to quickly take over the Tinggui Mountain.

It was a pity that in order to keep this a secret, he did not manage to deliver any disciples with strong powers. This time, he had to take down Tinggui Mountain. However, in order to avoid suspicion from the other sects, they could not send all of their Late Foundation Building Period cultivators.

"Don't tell me that I have to borrow Tong's power for this?" The old man sighed helplessly. Originally, as the one and only Middle Nascent Infant Period Cultivator with Chaoyang Sect, as the Great Clan Elder, he held sole authority.

Who would have thought that after Tong Zi advanced to the middle stage, not only would half of his power be gone, half of his disciples would also leave with him, causing him to be unable to do anything in the battle for Tinggui Mountain.

If he wanted to seize the Tinggui Mountain as soon as possible, he had no choice but to borrow its strength. Could it be that he wanted to share the White Tiger's secret that he had risked his life and paid a huge price to obtain?