Traveling through the sky: Ten Thousand Worlds Repairing the Sky System

Lu Qing was a little caught off guard when the Nascent Soul stage monks entered the ruins, but he didn't panic too much.

If Lu Qing hadn't obtained the top-grade celestial corpse demon banner, he might still be a little afraid of the monks in the Nascent Soul stage.Now that Lu Qing is holding a top-quality Heavenly Corpse Devil Banner and standing on the altar, he is invincible. Even Lu Qing, a mid-Yuanying monk like Patriarch Linghu, has the courage to resist.

"Wu Boren, come up to the altar." Lu Qing glanced at the golden corpse who had already walked in front of Wang Tiangu, then turned around and said to Wu Boren who had been following behind him.

When Wu Boren came to the ruins of Baishimen, he still had a little fantasy, hoping that Lu Qing would fall into the ruins, so that he could be free.Although Li Baitian outside the ruins was difficult to deal with, Wu Boren still managed to deal with me to some extent, at least it would be no problem to get out of the body.

After seeing Lu Qing's supernatural power just now, Wu Boren was already desperate, without any thought of defense at all, and walked to the altar in a daze.

"Master." Wu Boren's face was a little ugly, and he glanced at Lu Qing who had inserted the Heavenly Corpse Demon Banner on the altar, with a look of despair.

"How did you comprehend the "Heavenly Fiend Demon Art" I gave you? Now I will use the power of the yin veins on the altar to help you condense the golden core. Have you remembered the steps of how to operate the exercises and condense the golden core? Lu Qing glanced at Wu Boren and said with a smile.

"The "Heavenly Fiend Demon Art" bestowed by the master is extremely miraculous, and the subordinates can only peek at it for a short period of time, and it is difficult to have a deeper understanding. I am afraid that the master's plan will be accidentally destroyed and the master will suffer losses for nothing." Wu Boren said with a troubled expression.

To be honest, the world of cultivating immortals is not without secret techniques that can condense golden elixir in a short period of time, but all of these secret techniques have serious sequelae, and can easily lose 200 years of lifespan.If there is a choice, Wu Boren would rather not advance to the Jindan Stage for the rest of his life than to use such a secret technique.

"Don't worry, my secret technique doesn't do much harm to the monk himself. Even if the advanced alchemy stage fails, it will only damage some vitality, and there will be opportunities to advance to the alchemy stage in the future." Lu Qing smiled. said comfortingly.

After listening to Lu Qing's words, Wu Boren forced a smile, he didn't believe Lu Qing's words at all, he just thought it was a lie he told to make himself feel at ease.

The top-grade celestial corpse demon banner was inserted on the altar again. With Lu Qing's controllability, the celestial corpse demon cloud on the altar became denser, and it was difficult for even a Nascent Soul cultivator to observe the situation.

The 36 altars of Baishimen are connected to a large yin vein under Wandu Mountain, which is why the remains of Baishimen were built here.

Lu Qing activated the Heavenly Corpse Demon Banner, a large cloud of Heavenly Corpse Demon gathered in front of Lu Qing, and was sucked in by the Dutian Demon Refining Cauldron in Lu Qing's hand.Under the urging of the Heavenly Demon Flame, the originally incomparably sinister Heavenly Corpse Devil Qi was refined into streams of mysterious Yin Qi, which condensed on the altar, forming a strange formation.

"Stand up!"

Lu Qing looked at the formation on the ground, and shouted at Wu Boren who was beside him.

Although Wu Boren looked unwilling, but seeing Lu Qing's expressionless face, he still reluctantly stood up.

With the passage of time, a large amount of celestial corpse demonic energy was refined by Lu Qing into mysterious yin energy. Wu Boren, who had already practiced the magic way, not only did not feel the slightest discomfort, but felt a sense of his cultivation gradually growing.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and run the "Heavenly Fiend Demon Art"!"

Lu Qing looked at Wu Boren who was at a loss, and suddenly became angry. It is not so easy for the altar of Tianshimen to operate.If it were an ordinary alchemy cultivator who wanted to mobilize the top-grade celestial corpse demon banner and the formation on the altar, he would probably be sucked dry within three or five breaths.

After Wu Boren heard Lu Qing's scolding, he didn't dare to hesitate any more, and began to practice according to the operation method of "Tiansha Yaojue" and the real essence.

On the altar, Wu Boren's figure slowly transformed. Black scales grew out of his originally stout body, and his physical strength became much stronger.

Seeing Wu Boren who practiced smoothly, Lu Qing nodded with satisfaction, and a pitch-black porcelain bottle appeared in his hand.

Xuanwu tortoise is a top-level heaven and earth spirit beast. Although the essence blood is only a drop, the essence blood of the monster in the middle stage of Yuanying is already very precious. It is used to cultivate the "Heavenly Demon Art" in the foundation building stage. Extravagant.

Normally, one drop of the blood essence of a Nascent Soul stage monster is enough to refine two or three pills that a monk in the Core Formation stage can use to increase his cultivation.

Lu Qing poured out a drop of Xuanwu turtle's blood essence from the black porcelain bottle, and directly refined it into a large amount of Jingyuan Qi with the Dutian Demon Flame. Along with the large amount of Xuanyin Qi on the altar, Wu Boren refined it into in vivo.

After absorbing the blood essence of the Xuanwu turtle, Wu Boren also underwent earth-shaking changes.

The scales on Wu Boren's body gradually had a metallic luster, and his already strong figure swelled up again, making him look like a giant.

"Ah!" The drastic physical change also brought a lot of burden to Wu Boren, and the powerful pain made him scream out loudly. The sweat on his forehead seemed to be half wet by the rain, and it covered his forehead in a blink of an eye.

After about a stick of incense, Wu Boren finally transformed all the true energy into the true energy of "Tiansha Yaojue", and at the same time, the degree of physical strength increased by an unknown number of levels.

In order to test Wu Boren's physical strength, Lu Qing even took out a spear of the highest grade magic weapon and stabbed him on the arm.As a result, the spear just left a white mark on Wu Boren's arm, unable to even break through the defense.

"Good guy, the Black Tortoise is indeed a spirit beast known for its defense. The demon body of Tiansha cultivated with its blood essence is actually so powerful." Lu Qing glanced at the worn spear point in his hand, and couldn't help sighing. .

Wu Boren was also very happy, feeling the strong physical strength, she felt that now she could challenge the average alchemy cultivator.

"Okay, hurry up and consolidate, and then you have to advance to the alchemy stage. It's not okay for you to fluctuate like this." Lu Qing patted Wu Boren's shoulder and said.

Wu Boren, who was still very excited, was slapped on the shoulder by Lu Qing, and the joy in his heart suddenly disappeared by [-]% to [-]%.When Lu Qing slapped Wu Boren's body, he felt as if a mountain was pressing on him, and he couldn't breathe.

Wu Boren felt Lu Qing's unfathomable strength, and the crooked thoughts in his mind disappeared instantly.Wu Boren, who came back to his senses, quickly said: "Yes, master, don't worry, the subordinates will definitely do their best to guarantee the advanced stage of alchemy."

Looking at the honest Wu Boren, Lu Qing didn't talk nonsense, and signaled Wu Boren to continue to use the kung fu to absorb the mysterious yin energy, while Lu Qing took out the other five drops of the Xuanwu turtle in his hand, and began to refine it with the Dutian magic flame.

In the blink of an eye, three hours passed, and Wu Boren also successfully refined five drops of Xuanwu turtle's blood essence, and began to condense the golden elixir.

In the altar square, there was a sudden turmoil, and a huge spiritual vortex appeared in the relic space, which directly attracted the attention of all the monks in the altar square, including those old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage.

"Hey, I didn't expect that there would be such an opportunity in the ruins of the Hundred Corpse Gate. Someone actually condensed the golden core in the space of the ruins." Wang Tiangu from the Ghost Gate glanced at the aura vortex in mid-air and said with a smile.

Wang Tiangu seemed to be smiling, not vicious at all, but before his words fell, a huge divine sense directly rushed towards the altar where Lu Qing was.