Xuantian Immortal Cultivation Record

In the dense forest, Zhang Yuanjing used the blood and flesh of demon birds to feed strange insects, ten at a time. Once the demon insects broke through to the Demon Core realm, he would sacrifice the Yin-Yang Creation Furnace (replica), take them into the furnace, then burrow into the ground, excavate a cave, and refine them with Yin and Yang fires.

Repeating this process, it took him more than two hours to finally hatch and cultivate all two hundred and seventeen insect eggs into Demon Core realm strange insects, and refine them, obtaining a small half-furnace of those gray particles.

However, he did not dare to let the Source Stone devour them, fearing that it would directly fall into dormancy.

After completing this matter, only a few thousand of the tens of thousands of demon birds in the dense forest remained, and their minds were muddled by the bloody aura, becoming violent and frenzied. He dared not stay long,遁入地中, and fled.

He was concerned about the two demon beasts and Lu Tianying being trapped by the great formation, and was anxious, but had no way to rescue them.

He had damaged a formation base of the great formation, and its operation would inevitably be unharmonious, which might alleviate the situation of one person and two beasts.

However, this also made the person in charge of the formation hub highly vigilant and more heavily guarded, making it impossible to take further action.

After thinking about it, the only way was to help Yu Tianwan and others defeat the main force of the Heavenly Demon Abyss, lead everyone here, and then break the great formation, so he遁行 towards the eastern swamp of Cu Mountain.

On the way, he used the sound transmission spiritual jade to report the matters in the mountain to Yu Tianwan, saying that tens of thousands of demon birds had been destroyed and there was no need to worry.

Yu Tianwan quickly replied, informing him that he had arrived under a certain peak in the east and was fighting fiercely with the Heavenly Demon Abyss Core Formation cultivators, and asked him to find the Lower Sect cultivators Ma Jie, Ren Ji, and others to come and help.

Zhang Yuanjing was confused. Cu Mountain was so large, with more than a thousand eastern peaks, but he didn't know which one it was.

After thinking about it, most of the Heavenly Demon Abyss Core Formation cultivators in the mountain had already gone to that peak, so there was no need to worry about anything else. He took out his flying sword and flew directly into the sky.

In recent days, he had mostly遁行 and hid in the ground. Today, he finally had the opportunity to roam in the sky, and a burst of joy welled up in his heart. He even had a bit more anticipation for the upcoming battle, hoping to win the battle, achieve his wish, and sweep away the haze that had enveloped the mountain gate for decades.

After traveling six or seven hundred miles, two cultivators appeared far ahead,遁速 very fast, and it was clear at a glance that they were Core Formation realm cultivators.

Zhang Yuanjing suppressed his sword light and slowed down.

The two of them, after seeing him, increased their speed instead of decreasing it, and headed straight for him.

Zhang Yuanjing smiled slightly, knowing that what he thought was correct. These two must be Heavenly Demon Abyss cultivators, otherwise, they would not be so bold in this Cu Mountain.

"This fellow Daoist, you look very unfamiliar. Did Elder Ling send you here? Are you going to reinforce Senior Brother Qi?" one of the Core Formation cultivators asked.

The other one looked at him with scrutinizing eyes and asked in a bad tone: "I have never seen you before, and Elder Ling doesn't seem to have someone like you around. Where did you come from? Why did you appear in Cu Mountain?"

Zhang Yuanjing smiled and said, "Elder Ling is in charge of the Hub Building and has great responsibilities, so he cannot leave the mountain. Therefore, he sent me here to welcome the two of you! Are you two working under Elder Qi? You look like you are seriously injured, are you not deserting?"

The two of them were immediately furious, but then felt that something was wrong.

Zhang Yuanjing had already seen through their true state. Both of them were in the middle stage of the Core Formation realm, but their aura was weak and their mana was empty, indicating that they were seriously injured and extremely depleted.

He didn't bother to waste any more words with them, and immediately used the Quicksand Technique to trap the two in the killing formation, and then sacrificed the Armor-Piercing Axe and quickly chopped it out.

These two not only had very little mana left, but also didn't have a single spiritual talisman left, and their magical treasures were also damaged. How could they have the means to resist the high-grade killing weapon Armor-Piercing Axe? They only barely dodged a few times before being chopped into four pieces.

Zhang Yuanjing easily killed the enemies, happily took off their storage bracelets, rolled up his sword light, and flew away.

Before he had traveled a hundred miles, the sound of a sword whistling through the air suddenly came from behind, with great momentum, as if a heavy object was passing through the air, and celestial phenomena were born.

He turned his head and saw a团璀璨的剑光,华彩灼灼, although it was sixty or seventy miles away, it was also dazzling.

The sword light was very fast, three or four times faster than his遁速, and it was about to catch up.

Zhang Yuanjing thought that this person must be a Heavenly Demon Abyss cultivator who came from that stronghold or a hidden place in the mountain to support Mingyu Peak, and even put on such a posture to strengthen his prestige, he was good at attacking the mind.

He stopped in the air, held the Armor-Piercing Axe in his hand, and waited for his opponent to come over.

Before long, the sword light slowed down, gradually faded its momentum and splendor, and a young and handsome cultivator,踩着一柄华彩照人的飞剑,浑身披满锐气, directly forced towards him.

Zhang Yuanjing fixed his eyes and saw that this person was tall and slender, with a jade-like face, and an awe-inspiring and transcendent arrogance in his eyes. His cultivation was in the middle stage of the Core Formation realm, slightly虚浮, as if he had just entered this realm not long ago and had not yet had time to consolidate his cultivation realm.

He didn't recognize this person, but he always felt a sense of déjà vu.

The young cultivator stopped his sword light fifty zhang in front of him, bowed meticulously, and said, "I am Ling Zhijian from the Heavenly Demon Abyss, may I ask for your name, fellow Daoist?"

Seeing this person's demeanor, which was entirely that of a disciple of a great sect, Zhang Yuanjing also returned a salute and said, "Zhang Yuanjing from the Xuan Tian Sect, greetings, Daoist Ling."

He paused and asked, "Daoist, what is your relationship with Ling Xiao, the previous Mountain Lord of the Heavenly Demon Abyss?"

Ling Zhijian looked at him blankly, a complex expression flashing in his eyes, and asked instead, "Are you really Zhang Yuanjing? The Zhang Yuanjing who survived the Mustard Seed Space of the Thick Earth Sect?"

Zhang Yuanjing stared at his face and suddenly remembered someone, and said in surprise, "Are you that Ling Zhijian from back then?"

This question was quite strange.

Ling Zhijian nodded very seriously: "That's right, it's Ling!"

He stared into Zhang Yuanjing's eyes and asked word by word: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, may I ask where my grandfather is?"

"He's dead!"

Although Ling Zhijian was prepared, his expression still dimmed when he heard this answer with his own ears.

He was silent for a long time before continuing to ask: "I wonder how my grandfather fell?"

Although Zhang Yuanjing had been harmed by Ling Xiao, he could not hate this Nascent Soul late-stage great cultivator.

This person's actions could be considered upright and aboveboard. Whether in the Void Demon World or in the Mustard Seed Space, he kept his promises and did not take advantage of others, worthy of the status of a great cultivator.

"He was injured by a异魔 of near-Transformation God level in the Void Demon World, and his strength plummeted. When he arrived in the Mustard Seed Space, he perished together with a stone man with the strength of a Nascent Soul late-stage cultivator."

Ling Zhijian nodded silently, without asking why Zhang Yuanjing knew about this, let alone questioning it, but bowed very respectfully and said with slight excitement: "Thank you, fellow Daoist, for telling me, Ling can finally report back when he returns to the sect!"

Zhang Yuanjing nodded and accepted this salute calmly.

Ling Zhijian calmed his emotions, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said in a deep voice: "There is one more thing that I need to ask fellow Daoist. I wonder, fellow Daoist, in that Mustard Seed Space, did you ever see the Flying Letter object?"