Immortal cultivation starts with copying

After solving the problem of cultivation, Chen Yunhao hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke.

"Master, I have a treasure to offer to you...!"

Chen Yunhao hesitated just now because he felt that he had been a disciple for more than a year, and it was a bit late to take out the treasure to offer to the master.

However, if he wanted to make progress in body refining, he had to take out some good things.

"Shihua, if you have any treasures, keep them for yourself. I don't have any here..."

Lin Changfeng didn't utter the last word, and was attracted by an item held in Chen Yunhao's hands, and then swallowed the last word back.

"This treasure is for the master, I wish the master to become an immortal as soon as possible and live as long as the sky!"

Chen Yunhao flattered Lin Changfeng a little.

He knew that once he took out this thing, no cultivator would refuse it.

What Chen Yunhao took out was the black soul stone, a treasure that should not appear in this world.

Although the Yang Shenmu is a rare thing in this world, Chen Yunhao felt that the master might not have it.

"Black Soul Stone...!"

Lin Changfeng stared at the fist-sized black stone in Chen Yunhao's hand, and was already shocked.

This should have been an item that was regarded as a legend in the classics, but it appeared in front of him. Even a Divine Transformation cultivator would be stunned for a moment.

Lin Changfeng wanted it, and no one would think it was too much, but reason told him that he could not take advantage of his apprentice.

Chen Yunhao saw that Lin Changfeng was silent for a long time, and his expression was hesitant. After a little thought, he understood what he meant.

"Master, this is my honor to you. I have another..."

Chen Yunhao took out a smaller black soul stone and held it in his palm.

"This..., then okay, Master will do it reluctantly!"

Lin Changfeng smiled and shook his head, sighing in his heart, I am obsessed, I am obsessed...!

What is the use of the black soul stone, Lin Changfeng even knows more than Chen Yunhao.

This thing is of great use to him and the entire Thunder Mountain.

At present, Lin Changfeng cannot use the Black Soul Stone, because he is the youngest, has the lowest cultivation, and has more than a thousand years to live.

It is still a long time before he can pass the final transformation of the God Tribulation, but among the nine transformation ancestors of Lei Ting Mountain, there is a senior uncle who has reached a critical moment.

Last time Chen Yunhao's initiation ceremony, two transformation ancestors did not attend.

These two are the real ancestors of Lei Ting Mountain. They are one head higher than Lin Changfeng and his friends. Their strength is even more perfect. They are only one step away from ascending to the upper realm.

Although the transformation cultivator has a lifespan of 3,000 years, if he cannot pass the transformation of the God Tribulation and cannot ascend to the upper realm, he will eventually be a cup of yellow earth.

The two transformation ancestors hid in the secret realm and used a special formation to conceal the secrets of heaven, and have been delaying the arrival of the heavenly tribulation.

It's not that they don't want to pass the heavenly tribulation, but there is no perfect plan. If they rashly pass the tribulation, they will only die.

And if you have this black soul stone, even if you fail to pass the tribulation, at least your soul will not be scattered, and there is still a glimmer of hope.

"Shihua, Master has accepted this black soul stone. Master is grateful to you...!"

"Master, what are you talking about... I will take my leave first."

Chen Yunhao saw that Lin Changfeng was a little distracted, and he took his leave automatically.

Let's say Chen Yunhao left and went straight to Thunder Mountain to practice.

After Lin Changfeng accepted the black soul stone, he dropped all the official business at hand and disappeared in a flash.

The next moment, he appeared in a secret realm deep underground in Lingxiao Mountain.

This is a small space created by humans, close to the spiritual vein of Lingxiao Mountain, and the spiritual energy of the spiritual vein is used to maintain the existence of the small space.

There are colorful streams of light flowing around the small space, which is a kind of sky-covering formation.

It is said that it is a broken formation that has flowed down from the upper realm. It should be a fourth-level spiritual formation. In any case, no matter how powerful the formation master is in the Tianyuan Realm, he cannot make it.

Lin Changfeng pinched several spells with his right hand, and the seven-color sky-covering formation revealed a hole as high as a person.

This artificially created small space is only a hundred feet in size. Because it is close to the spiritual vein, the spiritual energy inside is very rich.

The small space is like a small cave, divided into several areas, including an alchemy room, a quiet room, a storage room, etc.

In this small space live two old men with white hair and beard. These two are the most senior ancestors of Thunder Mountain.

Unfortunately, these two ancestors are not the main veins of Thunder Mountain, and have not practiced the Qinglei Jue.

If they practiced the Qinglei Jue, then the probability of passing the divine tribulation would be even higher.

"Changfeng, why are you running here instead of dealing with the mundane affairs of the sect?"

The taller one among them is the ancestor Jiang Yunsheng. He is the oldest and is only about 20 to 30 years away from his death.

"Uncle Jiang, my last disciple Hu Shihua presented me with a treasure today. I brought it to Uncle Master to see if it is suitable for use!"

"Oh, don't keep it a secret, show it to this old man..."

Although Jiang Yunsheng's death is approaching, his face is ruddy and he speaks with confidence. His cultivation is hidden in his body, just like an ordinary person who makes people close to nature.

This is not easy to do. It is easy to show your edge, but it is very difficult to restrain it to his level.

It can be said that Jiang Yunsheng has cultivated to the point of returning to nature. If he can really survive the catastrophe of transformation, his future is limitless!

Lin Changfeng was like a child in front of Jiang Yunsheng. He smiled and threw the black soul stone to Jiang Yunsheng.

"The black soul stone is really a treasure..."

Jiang Yunsheng laughed at the black soul stone in his hand. The appearance of this treasure made him feel relieved.

"Changfeng, I will survive the catastrophe on Sunset Island in half a month. I have had enough of hiding here. Whether it succeeds or not depends on this..."

Chen Yunhao didn't know about the ancestors of the gods, and he couldn't know it.

He only knew that he persisted in practicing for a little longer than before.

Because the doubts in his heart were resolved, Chen Yunhao let go of his mind. While enduring the thunder and lightning, he fully operated the Qinglei Jue and quickly refined the thunder and lightning that entered the thunder source.

Because he became more and more skilled, when Chen Yunhao could no longer endure the thunder and lightning, he had already refined four thunder and lightning today.

He made a lot of progress compared to the previous day, and the thunder and lightning he endured had reached thirty, and the time of half an incense stick was not much away.

The more lightning that can be endured, the more lightning essence will be refined in the end, which is proportional.

It took another three hours to transform all the accumulated lightning into lightning essence.

Of course, the lightning essence also grew a little bit, which is the same as the true essence, and it is a process of energy accumulation.