Immortal Mansion: With mediocre qualifications, I have no choice but to live forever

Zhou Yiqiao took the Ten Thousand Souls Banner into his hand, flew up, or made a flash of lightning, and flew towards the outside of Phoenix Pavilion.

This Phoenix Pavilion is a righteous sect no matter what, and the senior officials of the sect that sacrifices and refines the ghost soul magic weapon can still turn a blind eye.

But it's another matter to refine the magic weapons that need to survive the catastrophe. By then, not only the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, but also Zhou Yiqiao will be driven out and killed.

If it weren't for the fact that Fengxi Cliff was the only place where magic weapons could be cast, Zhou Yiqiao wouldn't have taken the risk of choosing this place.

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Outside Phoenix Pavilion, the sun is shining brightly, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the scene is extremely beautiful.

A monk with a pale face in white robes, holding a ghostly Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand, walked quickly.

Even though he tried his best to contain the ghostly energy in the flag into a narrow space, every monk who came close to him could still feel an eerie and terrifying aura, as if he was being stared at by a vicious ghost that chose people to eat. Above average, creepy.

This monk is none other than Zhou Yiqiao!

Even though he was extremely careful and chose a less traveled route, he still inevitably encountered strangers.

Fortunately, most of the monks I met were just Qi-refining casual cultivators. They had no sect, no sect, and no roots.

Zhou Yiqiao was ruthless and did not give any witness a chance to explain. He raised the knife and killed him.

Soon, he had arrived in a valley hundreds of miles away from Phoenix Pavilion.

This place was arranged by Zhou Yiqiao in advance to survive this calamity. It was inaccessible and safe enough.

He pressed his hand seals, and the formation arranged in the valley suddenly activated, blocking out all prying eyes.

The situation was tense at this moment, and the destructive thunderstorms in the sky began to gather gradually because of Zhou Yiqiao's stop.

He didn't have time to hesitate, so he threw the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in front of him, and then immediately sat cross-legged on the spot, trying to return to his best condition.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and streaks of purple-gold lightning intertwined in the clouds, and the violent power was suffocating.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, a purple-gold thunderbolt as thick as a bucket tore through the sky and struck straight at the Ten Thousand Souls Flag!

Even though the Ten Thousand Soul Banner is of extremely high quality and extremely powerful, it is ultimately just a third-level magic weapon. If no one controls it, it cannot withstand all thunder catastrophes.

Zhou Yiqiao's face was solemn, and he stretched out his palms to greet him.

"Oh!"

There was a dull explosion, and purple-gold lightning overflowed. Zhou Yiqiao's arm was torn open and dripping with blood, but he was finally able to catch the thunder.

"The evil magic weapon is really difficult for heaven and earth to tolerate. Its power is three points more powerful than the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation."

His face darkened, he took out the Du'e Dan that he exchanged from the Phoenix Pavilion and drank it, looking at his palms that were recovering rapidly, and murmured to himself.

When he was recovering, the thunderclouds in the sky were also gathering!

A thicker thunder pillar pierced the void, attacking like a silver snake dancing wildly.

"Boom!"

There was another deafening loud noise, and boundless pressure swept in, almost covering the entire valley, and it seemed that it was bound to destroy the Ten Thousand Souls Banner here.

Zhou Yiqiao's face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and held on.

He took a deep breath, pinched the sword finger with his right hand, made a seal with his left hand, and recited the incantation in the Seven Killing Technique of Breaking the Cocoon.

"Burn my remains, devour my flesh and blood, transform my true spirit, and condense my true body!"

The Seven Killing Skills of Breaking the Cocoon, which have not been fully activated for decades, have been activated again!

The familiar blood mist emerged from nothingness, and the spiritual power in Zhou Yiqiao's body turned into blood red, condensing into a strange blood shield in front of him.

The blood shield faced the thunder tribulation, instantly shattering countless lightning bolts and expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Crack!"

Purple-gold thunder and lightning fell on the blood shield, erupting with a deafening roar.

Zhou Yiqiao continued to take the Essence-nurturing Pill, and under the urging of the Hundred-forged Jade Breaking Strength, it turned into pure spiritual power and replenished it into the blood shield.

Although the power of thunder was powerful, it could not shake the blood shield that was continuously replenished, and it did not even leave any cracks.

Leiyun seemed to be enraged, and a thunderbolt that was twice as thick wrapped around the thunderous moment and hit the blood shield hard.

Zhou Yiqiao gritted his teeth and persisted, ignoring the bulging meridians in his body and swallowed many elixirs.

The two parties remained in a stalemate with this strange balance for nearly half an hour, until all the elixirs in Zhou Yiqiao's storage bag were consumed, and the last trace of Thunder Tribulation's energy finally dissipated.

Zhou Yiqiao collapsed on the ground, sweating profusely, and the blood shield in front of him was dim and almost in pieces.

Looking at the gradually clearing sky in the distance, Zhou Yiqiao breathed heavily, with a wry smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

"It's really not easy to reach the sky in one step and refine a magic weapon as a natal magic weapon."

"Not to mention that all the spiritual stones, elixirs, and spiritual materials were consumed, and I almost lost my life."

"Fortunately..."

He took out the Ten Thousand Souls Flag in his arms and gently stroked the ferocious ghost head that had been formed on the flag for unknown reasons, his eyes flashing with perseverance.

"Fortunately, you are not extraordinary."

Zhou Yiqiao let out a long sigh, got up, and walked out of the valley with staggering steps.

"This place has been exposed. Let's move to a quiet place for now, and then worry about integrating the Ten Thousand Soul Banner into the consciousness."

He returned to a nearby city to make some corrections. After recovering most of his injuries, he set out again to find the treasure of He Shi.

Fortunately, heaven and earth all worked together, and this time he finally had his luck, and soon found an uninhabited oasis four hundred miles north of the Tribulation Valley.

Zhou Yiqiao immediately started to set up a defensive formation, and lived in seclusion here, focusing on training. After fully recovering his body, he started the last step of the natal magic weapon.

The Ten Thousand Soul Flags exuding the aura of the netherworld floated in front of him, and in his hands, he really held three soul beads presented by Lei Qingfeng.

After all, the Lei family is one of the top Nascent Soul families, and the soul beads they can collect are not extraordinary. Each soul bead contains at least five thousand lonely souls and wild ghosts sealed inside.

Zhou Yiqiao placed the soul beads in front of the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, formed strange seals with his hands, and recited obscure scriptures.

As he mouthed the lotus flower, the runes on the surface of the Ten Thousand Soul Flags lit up with a dazzling light, and black will-o'-the-wisps floated out from it, enveloping the three soul beads with rich death aura and resentment.

At the same time, Zhou Yiqiao flew his hands and fired one spell after another.

"Woo~woo~"

The miserable howl echoed in this silent oasis, making people shudder and feel chills all over their body.

But Zhou Yiqiao and Wanhunban thought about it for a long time, and now they are very used to it.

The three soul beads were seen shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the soul energy in the soul beads was also approaching zero.

Correspondingly, the aura of death coming out of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner became stronger and stronger, as if dyeing this oasis an inky black color.

Just when the three soul beads were completely dried up, Zhou Yiqiao suddenly opened his eyes and shouted sharply.

"receive!"

As he spat out the word, he retreated several meters.

In an instant, the originally vibrant oasis turned into a lifeless ghost!