Xuantian Immortal Cultivation Record

However, the black tiger didn't seem to understand him at all, nor did it recognize his power. It leaped up again, opening its jaws to bite at his calf.

Seeing that communication was impossible, Zhang Yuanjing waved his palm, his magical power like a blade, and cut it in two. With two 'bang' sounds, the tiger's corpse landed, and then transformed into a human body, also separated in the middle.

Upon closer inspection, this person was actually a Saint Core Realm demonic cultivator from the Right Divine Envoy's camp. He struggled in pain, looking at Zhang Yuanjing with a face full of terror, making 'ho-ho' sounds. After two breaths, he died.

Zhang Yuanjing couldn't help but be shocked: Could it be that in this illusion, everyone else has turned into uncultivated beasts? A dignified early-stage Saint Core Realm demonic cultivator, so weak, dying so inexplicably, it's simply unbelievable.

He couldn't help but feel a little scared. If Zhulong had used this kind of illusion when fighting him and Daoist Fire Crow, how could they two have survived!

Zhang Yuanjing composed himself and continued to walk forward along the valley. From time to time, ferocious beasts such as lions, bears, and wolves appeared. After killing them, they usually turned out to be members of the Candle God Sect. Their cultivation levels were all at the Foundation Establishment Realm, and it was unknown which camp they belonged to. On the contrary, Saint Core Realm demonic cultivators did not appear again.

After reaching the center, the valley became a deep sinkhole, surrounded by tall trees and dense grass. It was dark and lightless, and even divine sense could not reach far, making it unknown what kind of ferocious beasts were hidden within.

Zhang Yuanjing took out the Heavy Earth Art Sword and sacrificed it, slashing at the entrance of the cave. Trees and grass flew, and the entrance of the cave was completely revealed. He looked down and saw that it was actually a three-zhang-wide, bottomless cave, straight up and down, without any forks.

He stepped on his flying sword and slowly descended. After about a thousand zhang, the cave reached the bottom. There were no roads around, only the space was slightly wider than above.

Zhang Yuanjing landed on the mud at the bottom of the cave, but before he could stand firmly, he felt a softness under his feet, and then a suction force came, sucking him into a stone chamber. This chamber was about ten zhang in radius. Apart from a gray giant egg in the center of the cave, there was nothing else.

"One hundred and eight eggs, each egg has a surprise! What you smash out is purely luck!" A voice came from above, very similar to Zhulong's playful tone.

Zhang Yuanjing looked at the gray egg and immediately felt the black dragon's full malice towards him.

"Time is limited, don't hesitate!" The voice added, obviously with mockery.

After hearing this, Zhang Yuanjing acted without hesitation. The Source Stone in his dantian flew out rapidly and smashed into the gray giant egg. With a 'bang', half of the giant egg collapsed, and a stream of greenish-yellow liquid flowed out, accompanied by a strong fishy smell.

"Nothing!"

After two breaths, a gray egg reappeared in the original place.

As soon as this egg appeared, Zhang Yuanjing rushed forward, slapped it down, and shattered it. Immediately, a cave more than ten zhang long and wide was revealed where the giant egg was located, and the surroundings of the cave were covered with the greenish-yellow egg liquid.

After observing it slightly, Zhang Yuanjing jumped lightly and jumped into the cave. After a half-breath of vertical descent, he entered another room similar to the one above, with a giant egg in the center.

Without hesitation, he threw out the Source Stone and smashed it. After that, ten giant eggs appeared in succession, all of which were easily smashed by Zhang Yuanjing. Except for the appearance of a cave in the middle and descending two more floors, there were no other changes.

From the fourth floor of the stone house, the giant egg became a circle larger, and the eggshell was several times thicker. Even if Zhang Yuanjing used the Source Divine Stone to smash it, it would take two to three hits to break it.

When he smashed the twelfth gray egg, something finally appeared. This was a monster similar to a Qingfu snake, with its strength reaching the late stage of the Spiritual Enlightenment Realm. It looked very ferocious. When it saw Zhang Yuanjing, it was not afraid of his strength, and hissed as it窜ed over, opening its mouth to bite him.

Zhang Yuanjing shook his head and slapped it casually, killing it.

After this monster was killed, like those beasts, it revealed its original form, which was also a Saint Core Realm demonic cultivator under the command of the Right Divine Envoy, with his cultivation already in the middle stage.

This made Zhang Yuanjing breathe a sigh of relief. As long as he could kill the followers under the Right Divine Envoy, there was still a chance to find that Nascent Soul Realm cultivator.

After that, Zhang Yuanjing had very bad luck, and what he smashed out were all Savage Blood Realm monsters. After killing them and revealing their original forms, they were all just Foundation Establishment Realm demonic cultivators.

When he reached the twenty-ninth giant egg, he encountered a powerful two-winged mink, with its strength at the early stage of the Monster Core Realm. Its figure was as fast as lightning, and it came and went without a trace.

In the battle with it, Zhang Yuanjing was at a disadvantage from the beginning. Although he frequently used earth-based small spells, he was always a step slower than this beast in terms of speed. Whether it was an earth prison, a flying stone, or even a large-scale attack of quicksand, they were all easily dodged by it.

As time went by, this two-winged mink quickly adapted to Zhang Yuanjing's fighting style and began to launch frequent attacks, making this cultivator, who was one level higher and about to break through to the late stage of Core Formation, look embarrassed and encounter danger repeatedly.

This made Zhang Yuanjing deeply feel the shortcomings of the earth-based cultivation method. Even after being adjusted by the Taiyi Chonghe Powder to regulate yin and yang, it was still biased towards heaviness. It was usually not obvious, but once facing an opponent who was good at change and excelled at speed, he would be a little embarrassed.

He could only shake his head helplessly and wave his hand to sacrifice the 'Dingzhen Disk' to protect the three-zhang range around his body. At the same time, he cooperated with the use of Earth Defense and Earth Prison to continuously compress the space.

The space for the two-winged mink to dodge and move became smaller and smaller, and the speed advantage gradually could not be exerted. It had to rely on its sharp claws to forcibly attack Zhang Yuanjing.

But with its strength, how could it break through the defense of the Dingzhen Disk? Zhang Yuanjing waited for it to charge and kill several times, and its strength weakened. Then, with the restraining power of the Dingzhen Disk, he fixed this mink and quickly cut it into two pieces with his sword.

This mink revealed its true form, which was the Deputy Incense Master of the Transmission Altar, Lu Yang. This burly man had wide eyes and a face full of unwillingness and pain.

He was clearly a powerful late-stage Saint Core Realm demonic cultivator, but in the illusion, he could only transform into an early-stage Monster Core Realm monster. Although he had a flying talent, his strength was not strong, and he was eventually suppressed by Zhang Yuanjing with a magic weapon and easily killed. The unwillingness in his heart can be imagined.

Zhang Yuanjing consumed a lot in this battle. Although he was anxious and wished he could immediately find that Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, he also knew that haste makes waste. So he meditated for half an hour, refined a little black ash, and recovered some mana. Only then did he jump into the square hole under the broken shell of the gray egg and fall into another room.

He raised his hand to smash the gray egg in the center. Before he could see if there was anything in the egg, he heard an extremely terrifying roar beside his ear. The sound was filled with violence, bloodthirst, and ferocity.

Zhang Yuanjing secretly thought it was bad, knowing that he had encountered a very difficult beast to deal with. With a thought, he used the Source Stone to protect his body. And a powerful force had already arrived in an instant, hitting the Source Stone hard.

The Source Stone trembled violently, transmitting layers of force into Zhang Yuanjing's body, causing him to retreat, feeling pain all over.