Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 267 Spiritual roots surge
Three months later, the name of the Soul Palace was spread in the sea thousands of miles south of Tiefeng Island, and Fang Qingyuan's demonic vest, Soul Dao monk Xiao Sanyan, gradually gained some momentum.

Fang Qingyuan just used the Soul Dao spell, which was even more powerful than the later stage of Foundation Establishment, and the unparalleled God-killing Thorn to kill all the Foundation Establishment monks.

The God-killing Thorn is the concrete manifestation of Fang Qingyuan's innate magical power, the God-killing Intention. This gift from an unknown existence is of a higher grade than Fang Qingyuan's knowledge.

Even Fang Qingyuan's current superficial application is enough to be invincible at the level of foundation building.

The most critical issue among them, the innate vitality required to drive the God-killing Thorn, was also exempted by Fang Qingyuan's other talent, "Innate Qi", which combined with extracting the vitality from the Immortal Mansion.

Otherwise, if you use it once and lose ten years of life, who would dare to use it like Fang Qingyuan unless it is a last resort.

However, as the number of times Fang Qingyuan used it increased, the speed at which his innate air transformed into the Immortal Mansion could not keep up with the level of consumption. Therefore, Fang Qingyuan did not use it just when he saw people. He only used it once when dealing with extremely troublesome people.

Currently, no monk in the early stage of foundation building can withstand a God-killing thorn.

In the middle stage of foundation building, the monks were seriously injured and were waiting to die. In the late stage of foundation building, the monks' souls were relatively powerful, but they were penetrated into their own souls by the God-killing thorn, and half of their strength was reduced.

The God-killing thorn specializes in attacking the soul. It is activated silently and cannot be guarded against. By the time the opponent senses that the God-killing thorn has touched the body, it is already too late.

Moreover, the God-killing thorn is transformed by the power of the divine soul. Compared with the five elements of spiritual power, all kinds of true energy are much finer.

The 'fine' mentioned here means that the God-killing Thorn can penetrate various monks' spiritual shields, mana blocks, and the protection of talismans, and directly attack the most fundamental soul of the monks.

The soul is the foundation of a monk and has all kinds of incredible magical powers. There are also endless techniques and methods for using the soul to fight against enemies.

But compared with the God-killing Thorn, it seems crude and extremely ridiculous.

It's a pity that Fang Qingyuan can only use it based on instinct, just like eating food to feel full. He doesn't know what kind of complex transformation food goes through in the human body before it can become energy that drives people's actions.

I don’t want to ask for a thorough explanation, but it doesn’t matter. Fang Qingyuan knows that he is not at a high level, so he doesn’t force himself to understand the principles. For now, as long as it is easy to use, for example, right now, he fires the God-killing thorn, and the monk in the late foundation building stage opposite him, His face was like gold paper, and his expression was extremely embarrassing.

After a few breaths, the man gritted his teeth and said:
"Xiao Dao's friendly skills, I am willing to show my displeasure, and I will give this fairy island to my fellow Taoist."

Fang Qingyuan smiled proudly, and before he could speak, the monks behind him began to cheer.

Just now, Fang Qingyuan was competing with the monk in the late stage of foundation building in front of him. The winner could monopolize the island at his feet.

This island is called Golden Turtle Island. It got its name because it looks like a giant turtle in the deep sea. On Golden Turtle Island, there is a second-level high-grade spiritual vein. It was previously occupied by this foundation-building casual cultivator. Now Qingyuan brought people up and proposed a competition to see who would win. Who is qualified to occupy this island?

As soon as Fang Qingyuan waved his hand, the dozens of monks behind him immediately fell silent. These monks had been subdued by Fang Qingyuan in the past three months and were relatively obedient at the moment.

Because those who are disobedient are already buried in the black soil of the Immortal Mansion.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help. Then please ask fellow Taoist to clean up."

Fang Qingyuan said the winner's declaration, and the other party snorted coldly, turned around and left without stopping.

The monks outside the sea are accustomed to putting all their wealth on themselves, and do not have the habit of storing valuables in the cave, because they have to be ready to escape anytime and anywhere.

Watching the other party go away, Fang Qingyuan's eyes were deep. It was not that he couldn't force this late-stage foundation-building monk to stay, but in this way, the gains outweighed the losses.

The late-stage foundation-building monks who can hang out in the open sea all have several trump cards in their hands. In the competition just now, no one showed all their trump cards.

It is easy to defeat the opponent, but it is difficult to kill him. The opponent may have to kill both the enemy and the stone. After all, Fang Qingyuan is not a golden elixir, and he cannot ignore the opponent's deathbed counterattack.

So just drive them away. If you can't conquer them, then drive them away as far away as possible, as long as they don't affect you.

There was chaos on the Golden Turtle Island, and the late-stage foundation-building monks didn't care about them. Many mortals on the island, as well as some Qi-refining monks, felt that a disaster was coming.

After bringing everyone to the island, Fang Qingyuan walked on the streets within the scope of the spiritual land. There were three monks behind him, following step by step.

The other Qi Refining cultivators scattered around and began to take over this place.

"My lord, according to the rules on Golden Turtle Island, do you want to slaughter everyone?"

The monk who came to ask Fang Qingyuan was a man named Li Zhi who was in the early stage of foundation building. Two months ago, he was defeated by Fang Qingyuan and took refuge with Fang Qingyuan. He is currently a member of the Tiefeng branch of the Soul Palace.

In addition to this person, Fang Qingyuan also subdued two other monks who were in the early stages of foundation building, and more than 40 Qi Refining monks.

Well, they are just a mob. If Fang Qingyuan loses this time, these people will definitely add insult to injury.

Fang Qingyuan knew this clearly. Faced with Li Zhi's proposal, Fang Qingyuan frowned:
"Kill them all? Who will work for us? We don't have any relatives with us, so we can't compete with these people for survival resources. Just pick some of the original managers and kill them to establish your authority."

After receiving Fang Qingyuan's instructions, Li Zhi left happily, while the other two foundation-building monks were also rushed to work by Fang Qingyuan.

After everyone was far away from him, Fang Qingyuan felt comfortable and slowly appreciated his own territory.

Golden Turtle Island covers an area of ​​several hundred miles and is similar in size to the six islands of the Tiefeng Islands. However, Golden Turtle Island is about [-] miles away from the main Tiefeng Island and is beyond the jurisdiction of Tiefeng Island.Moreover, the highest spiritual vein on this island is only the second level, which is looked down upon by the Golden Core monks. Being occupied by a late-stage foundation-building monk is enough to deter other forces.

Unfortunately, when he met Fang Qingyuan, he forcefully beat away the original late-stage foundation-building monk and took over this place.

The main peak of Jinluo Island is the east side of Jinluo. This peak is tall and steep. From a distance, it looks like the head of a golden turtle with its head raised.

Above the peak is the second-order high-grade spiritual land, and around the mountain is the second-order mid-grade spiritual land. The further away from the peak, the lower the grade of the spiritual veins.

Fang Qingyuan came to the top of the peak and blasted away the formation that was originally arranged. After searching everywhere, he couldn't help but curled his lips. He was really poor and didn't leave anything good for himself. Could it be that the monk had expected this a long time ago? day?
After releasing Jinbao to protect himself, Fang Qingyuan rearranged a set of formations and entered the Immortal Mansion safely in the cave at the top of the mountain.

The first thing to do is to check the many magic weapons and monk bodies that he had buried before to see how well the Immortal Mansion has absorbed them.

In the past three months, Fang Qingyuan had killed nine monks in the early stages of foundation building, and hundreds of Qi Refining monks.

He buried all these corpses in the black soil of the Immortal Mansion. The first ones buried were now completely decomposed, and the last batch were buried ten days ago.

After inspection, Fang Qingyuan found that the black soil was completely empty, and it had obviously been absorbed by the Immortal Mansion.

As well as the hundreds of first-level magic weapons and various Taoist robes, Fang Qingyuan also buried them all in the Immortal Mansion and simply let the Immortal Mansion absorb them all.

In addition to a few more interesting magical artifacts left by Fang Qingyuan, Fang Qingyuan also buried hundreds of sundries in the monks' storage bags into the Immortal Mansion.

Nowadays, the first-level magic weapon is no longer necessary to Fang Qingyuan. Even the first-level high-grade magic weapon cannot compare with the power of Fang Qingyuan's casual blow.

Such a huge number of magic weapons are not convenient to sell, and they are not valuable. It is better to make two more bottles of blood longevity pills to make more money, and simply let Fang Qingyuan use them to enhance his spiritual roots.

The Immortal Mansion does not reject these things. No matter what is buried in the black soil of the Immortal Mansion, it will be completely absorbed within half a month at most, leaving no residue at all.

Fang Qingyuan carefully felt the five elements of spiritual power in the Immortal Mansion, and could clearly detect that it was much higher than three months ago.

It seems that my spiritual roots should have improved, and in one line, it has improved more than a little.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan quickly left the Immortal Mansion and returned his soul to his physical body.

He took out the magic weapon for testing his spiritual roots and input his spiritual power. After a moment, a colorful light emerged from the magic weapon.

Looking at the scale of the Five Elements Spirit Root, Fang Qingyuan beamed. Three months of hard work had finally paid off.

'Gold 34, Wood 33, Earth 33, Fire 33, Water 35. '

The golden spiritual root finally rose a little. Since losing the power of Jinbao's mother's golden spirit, his metallic spiritual root has completely stagnated.

The wood element was still 33, which should be a little closer to the fire level. The earth element actually increased by two points. Fang Qingyuan recalled the earth spirit root monk in the middle stage of foundation building who he killed, and he was very impressed by him.

This person had to endure three God-killing thorns from himself before falling, so he was considered to be extremely talented.

Moreover, this person is a master of earthly magic, and he can use it to perfection. He can't really do anything about him just by relying on his magical power of the soul.

But these things have passed, and a genius without growth is nothing.

The fire element has increased a bit, which is considered normal, while the water element has increased most significantly, reaching 35 points all of a sudden, becoming the line with the highest qualifications among the five elements.

This should be because most of the monks he absorbed have water spiritual roots. In the land outside the sea, the water system is orthodox.

After testing his qualifications, Fang Qingyuan couldn't wait to enter meditation practice.

The spiritual root qualifications have increased significantly. It would have taken more than seven years for him to be promoted to the fifth level of foundation building. Now he doesn't know how much hard work can be reduced.

Using the Five Elements Kung Fu and feeling the Five Elements spiritual energy that was swarming more than before, Fang Qingyuan felt at ease. With such a speed of practice, he would be able to successfully advance to the fifth level of foundation building in less than five years.

From the fifth level of foundation building to the sixth level of foundation building, it originally took fifteen or six years to practice, but now it seems that it only takes about 12 years.

This is the benefit of improving your spiritual root qualifications. Unfortunately, I have killed too many people in the past three months. If I continue to kill, I am afraid that I will attract the golden elixir monks.

Although the outer sea is chaotic and seemingly without order, Fang Qingyuan understands that there is no real disorder.

Although there is no Tie Feng Beast Control Sect here, the Tie Feng He family is a force that cannot be circumvented.

After Fang Qingyuan finished meditating, he began to think about his next move, but then Jinbao gave a signal.

When the formation was opened, Li Zhi came in with urine pouring out and complained with a sad face:

"My lord, the He family's big ship led a dozen ships and surrounded us from a distance."

(End of this chapter)