Xuantian Immortal Cultivation Record

A blade flew up and slashed out in an instant.

Earth armor emerged on the surface of the Yanfu Beast's body, blocking the必kill strike. The flying knife darted out, disappearing from sight. Earth walls rose from all sides, enclosing the Yanfu Beast. A stone tower with nine rings hanging from it flew out and descended towards the Yanfu Beast's head.

A familiar scene, an unacceptable outcome! The Yanfu Beast's fur stood on end, and a strange power burst out, transforming into a streak of black light that crashed into the crumbling wall in front.

Zhang Yuanjing, hidden within the wall, sensed the intense danger. He unleashed the Dividing Earth Art, drilling out and emerging from the wall, dodging to the side.

"Boom!"

The black light pierced through the earth wall, blasting a hole more than ten feet wide in it. The earth wall couldn't withstand the impact and collapsed into a pile of rubble after half a breath.

The Yanfu Beast, enveloped in the black light, was as thin as bones, its long fur falling out, its skin mottled, and its aura extremely weak. However, it had already reached the gate of the formation, and the power of teleportation surged from all around.

Just two breaths! Just one breath.

The power of the formation approached, grinding away the black light protecting its body, and then it would take it away.

"Poof!"

A flash of blade light passed, severing its head, which rolled towards the arena along the formation gate. The remaining headless beast corpse was taken away by the power of the formation and appeared beneath the arena a moment later, lying horizontally in front of the demons.

The demons were either silent or growling, their gazes towards Zhang Yuanjing filled with murderous intent.

Zhang Yuanjing had no time to pay attention to the emotions of these demons. He reached out and grabbed the tiger-lion-like head in his hand. With a wave of his other hand, he seized the silently returning Limitless Blade, made two cuts below each ear, then sheathed the blade and punched the left cheek.

"Bang!"

Everything below the eyes and nose of the beast's head fell off, and a walnut-sized inner core slid out from the remaining stump, which he steadily caught in his hand.

The Yanfu Beast's inner core is a rare item that can be used to refine pills that enhance comprehension, or it can be crushed directly and burned with alchemical fire to absorb its smoke, thereby enhancing comprehension.

Flames erupted from his hand, burning the remaining beast head to ashes, and he waved the fire on the ground, burning the fallen parts clean.

"Yuanjing is very skilled at this. It seems he often does autopsies and destroys evidence," Fan Chongshan laughed. "This is another victory, and against the Yanfu Beast, a demon with a strange origin. It's really remarkable. Let's see if the demons will continue to fight and win by quantity, or find someone more clever."

Lu Tianying had something on his mind and was not in the mood to joke with him, so he said, "Yuanjing has won five matches and killed four demons. The next beast the demons send will probably be one that can save its life."

Fan Chongshan nodded: "That's right. That's what they did to deal with Tan Yuqian. They used a war of attrition for several months before forcing him off the arena. Yuanjing is only stronger than that Tan fellow."

Fan Chongshan looked down on the so-called three supreme Golden Core experts and casually called them by name, which made the cultivators from the Central Region quite unhappy.

One person sneered: "Only stronger? Fellow Daoist Fan is exaggerating a bit. Fellow Daoist Tan won thirty or forty matches in a row and killed more than ten Great Perfection demons. Zhang Yuanjing hasn't even reached half of that. How can he be only stronger? Moreover, the further you go, the harder it is to fight. It's not easy to win a single match, let alone kill an opponent. Let's see how many he can kill!"

Fan Chongshan glanced at him contemptuously: "Isn't Tan Yuqian just relying on a few magical treasures? He dragged out several matches, that's all!"

"Fellow Daoist Fan doesn't rely on magical treasures, what do you plan to rely on? Fists? Or your head?" This person was also good at arguing. "Then let's wait a few days and see Fellow Daoist Fan fight the demons in melee!"

Fan Chongshan raised his thick eyebrows and stretched out his hands, glaring at him and said, "When Fan was killing demons in the sea, these hands tore apart at least ten sea demons. Do you want to try?"

That person sneered and was about to speak. Ying XiongHui waved his hand and shouted: "What are you arguing about here! Letting the demons laugh at us! Get out of here!"

Fan Chongshan smiled and stopped talking, nor did he move, just looked at the Central Region cultivator with his chin raised.

Seeing this, this person knew that Ying XiongHui was taking sides, and he was so angry that he flung his long sleeves and turned to leave. The other Central Region cultivators were also too lazy to look at Ying XiongHui's face, and they all quickly left.

Ying XiongHui pointed to the arena and said to Lu Tianying: "Go and ask, I'll wait here."

Lu Tianying flew onto the arena, took out a spirit jade, and asked Zhang Yuanjing about the whereabouts of Daoist Fire Crow. Because he couldn't keep it a secret in public, he couldn't mention the matter of the Jixia Academy's libationer and the chief executive discussing it, so Zhang Yuanjing was a little confused.

"Senior Fire Crow has lost contact? Junior Brother Yuan is also missing?"

"Yes. When Nephew Yuan transmitted a message, it was like a stone sinking into the sea."

Zhang Yuanjing pondered for a moment, feeling that this matter was a bit suspicious. With Daoist Fire Crow's shrewdness, he would never do such an inappropriate thing. The only possibility was that he encountered an accident and couldn't escape. Of course, it could also be a more dangerous situation.

He couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart, but it was inconvenient to ask more questions or say more at this time, so he displayed the name of a person with the spirit jade—"Tang Zhaoyang."

Ying XiongHui had been paying attention to his behavior. Seeing this name, his eyes flashed, and a look of contemplation appeared on his face. Before Lu Tianying could land, he quickly left.

Zhang Yuanjing cleaned up the arena, sat cross-legged against the formation gate on the human side, and performed exercises to recover, but the worries in his mind lingered.

Before he entered the Thunder Valley to participate in the war, Daoist Fire Crow had only been to Tang Zhaoyang's place. The only two things discussed were one involving the Profound Earth Nurturing Cauldron, and the other was the return of the Su family, the direct line of the Farmer School, to the academy. The former shouldn't have any accidents, and the latter would at most cause displeasure among other factions in the academy, but it shouldn't lead to any accidents.

He thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out. In the end, he had to give up and concentrate on meditating and comprehending earth techniques.

More than a hundred years ago, he entered the Mustard Seed Space of the Ancient Profound Earth Sect and obtained the Profound Earth Sect's inherited technique, the Profound Earth Technique, which had corresponding chapters from Qi Refining to Spirit Transformation. If he completely cultivated according to this, he would have no worries about the incompatibility of techniques. However, from the beginning, he had made changes to the technique due to his spiritual roots, and his cultivation method was very different from the original. Therefore, he first named the technique Profound Earth Qi Nurturing Art, and later renamed it Profound Earth Transformation Art, to indicate the difference.

In this way, it also brought him hidden dangers, that is, when breaking through, he had not yet obtained the technique for the next realm, so he could not take the path of breaking through by relying on the technique, and could only place his hope of breaking through on elixirs and panaceas. The so-called three methods of breaking through realms, relying on pills is the inferior method, which is the one that stimulates potential with the worst effect.

Since he advanced to the late stage of Golden Core, the Profound Earth Transformation Art has been raised to the sixth level, and there has been no change since then. When he broke through to the Great Perfection of Golden Core, the technique did not jump to a higher level. He didn't care at the time, because the Profound Earth Transformation Art might correspond to the two great realms of Golden Core and Nascent Soul. However, after the few battles on the arena, through the comprehension of the Eight Earth Arts and small spells, he felt that this was not the case.

Techniques have always been consistent in body and use. From the perspective of "use", the Nascent Soul realm uses spells, which is a qualitative change compared to the small spells of the Golden Core realm. In this way, its relative "body", that is, the technique, must also be completely different.

In this way, he can still consider breaking through the realm by realizing the change of the technique, using the middle method. As for the way to realize the change of the technique, he has already understood—integrate the Eight Arts and small spells to create a true spell, using the change of use to drive the change of body!