Begin the path of immortality from mortals

In the vast void, the vital energy of heaven and earth was surging, and waves of roars rose one after another.

The black and white fists transformed from the Yin-Yang Divine Fire in the sky were still colliding with the golden flame fist.

Lu Tiandu stood with his hands behind his back, his long black hair flying and his robe fluttering, looking coldly at the position of the Skeleton Immortal in the distance.

From the fact that the Skeleton Immortal only released a ray of fire and a replica of the Soul-Capturing Skynet at his first attack, he guessed that the Skeleton Immortal's current combat power was limited.

So while he released the Hupo Xuanzhen Sword to face the enemy head-on, he secretly sacrificed another magic sword, waiting for the opportunity to strike.

The golden-red fist magical power that the Skeleton Immortal displayed afterwards was indeed extraordinary, and it actually blocked the Tiger Soul Xuanzhen Sword.

This magical power is comparable to the magical power of the big hand that he used before to resist the condensation of the power of the law of space.

The golden armor that appeared at the moment of its transformation was also just a replica of a fairy weapon.

In this way, he had a better understanding of the Skeleton Immortal's current strength.

Although he has mastered all kinds of magical powers and secret techniques of the immortal world, he has no immortal weapon in his hand, and his soul has not yet fully recovered. To some extent, he is only slightly stronger than the average late-stage Mahayana cultivator.

His overall combat power is comparable to that of the true spirit who possessed two Xuantian treasures and whom he killed in the void outside the realm.

The only thing worth noting is this person's bloody Poria flower demon body.

Therefore, when he confirmed that this person's combat power was limited, he instantly seized the opportunity and without waiting for him to transform and use other magical skills, he decisively slashed out with the Taiyin Xuanzhen Sword.

The Taiyin Xuanzhen Sword did indeed accomplish its mission!

The Skeleton Immortal's armor was destroyed and his entire body was split in half.

But his entire body was not completely destroyed as he expected.

In a burst of blood, the Skeleton Immortal's body, which was split in half, mysteriously disappeared.

Hundreds of miles away, the Skeleton Immortal appeared again, his face pale and his eyes full of fear as he stared at Lu Tiandu.

"Two ninth-grade immortal swords, and they seem to have been refined to a certain degree! It seems that I have really underestimated you!"

The Skeleton Immortal felt the weakness in his body and the sharp pain in his exposed upper body, and said with a gloomy face.

"You have also exceeded my expectations. Maybe there is something magical about your body that allowed you to dodge the fatal sword, right?"

Lu Tiandu did not show any surprise on his face. He looked at the Skeleton Immortal with cold eyes, "But I wonder how many lives you have to withstand Lu's Immortal Sword?"

At this moment, he confirmed the magical power of the Blood-Dripping Poria Cocos Flower, a mysterious spiritual flower.

It can indeed make the monk immortal!
However, he was very sure that this secret technique of death substitution with the help of the bleeding Poria flower must consume something, most likely the origin of the bleeding Poria flower, or the essence and blood of the Skeleton Immortal.

"Today, I will destroy this body completely just to keep you here!"

The Skeleton Immortal seemed to have made up his mind and stared at Lu Tiandu with an increasingly murderous intent.

Before, he was only prepared to teach Lu Tiandu, the person who offended him, an unforgettable lesson.

Next time when I am fully prepared, I will come back to take Lu Tiandu’s life and recover his lost things.

But after being ambushed and almost killed by Lu Tiandu just now, he was really angry!

If it weren't for the magical body of this flower demon, he would not only be humiliated this time, but his body would be destroyed and his soul would also be damaged!
If the physical body was killed by a true immortal from the fairy world, it wouldn't be a big deal.

As a result, he was repeatedly despised and his physical body was destroyed by an ant from the lower world whom he once looked down upon.

Given his former status and arrogance, how could he tolerate this?

At worst, it would just take tens of thousands of years to condense a physical body!
At this moment, he made up his mind and was no longer prepared to use his magical powers and secret techniques to fight Lu Tiandu as he had previously planned!

He wanted to kill Lu Tiandu with one blow, and then take all of Lu Tiandu's belongings to find a place to practice in seclusion.

To a certain extent, as long as Lu Tiandu can be killed, the gains this time will be quite a lot!
Not only can he take back the elixirs that Lu Tiandu took away from Guanghan Realm, but he can also get two ninth-grade immortal weapons.

Once he condenses a new body and refines these two incredibly powerful immortal swords, he is confident that his previous losses can be made up to some extent.

"Suffer to death!"

Naturally, Lu Tiandu would not give the Skeleton Immortal time to recover. While speaking, he smiled coldly. With a thought, the two flying swords turned into two sword threads again, slashing towards the man from the front and the back.

"Okay, okay, do you really think you can stop me with just two magic swords? I will kill you today!"

The Skeleton Immortal suddenly laughed wildly, opened his mouth and spit out more than ten treasures of the same level as Tongtian Lingbao. They blocked the two immortal swords and exploded one after another with a loud bang.

At this moment, in order to block Lu Tiandu's two Xuanzhen swords, he was willing to explode all the treasures on his body.

"This person is going to fight to the death!"

Lu Tian understood everything and smiled coldly.

Obviously, the Skeleton Immortal also knew how difficult it was to deal with the two immortal swords in his hands, so he could only use this method to temporarily block the two immortal swords and buy some time for his main body.

But does the Skeleton Immortal really think that he only has these two immortal weapons on him?
Thinking of this, Lu Tian was already preparing to study the magic of this drop of blood Poria cocos flower carefully after killing the Skeleton Immortal.

While the Skeleton Immortal was offering up many treasures to self-destruct, the magic spell in his hand changed again. He let out a low roar, and suddenly a dozen blood-red demon shadows appeared behind him.

As soon as these bloody demonic shadows appeared, they exploded with "bangs" and turned into blood mist that sank into his body.

At this moment, his body was intertwined with blood and golden light.

A lifelike golden flower mysteriously appeared on his chest.

At the same time, his mouth moved, and a mysterious spell that had never appeared in the spiritual world came out quickly.

The golden flower pattern on its chest trembled slightly, and its entire body suddenly turned bright red like blood. A fishy smell came to its nose, and then the bright red crystal light on the surface flowed for a while, and then it floated out from the chest slowly and turned into a physical entity.

Immediately afterwards, the Skeleton Immortal lowered his head and opened his mouth to blew towards the giant blood-colored flower.

"Pfft"!
The vital energy of the nearby heaven and earth instantly rolled into the blood flower like a funnel. At the same time, the sky darkened, and clusters of five-colored clouds as large as an acre rolled out, as if the heaven and earth had changed color.

At the same time that the blood flower absorbed the vital energy of heaven and earth, it expanded and contracted, and the figure of the Skeleton Immortal moved, shooting towards Lu Tiandu at an astonishing speed far exceeding that of a late Mahayana cultivator.

In the blink of an eye, the size of the giant blood-colored flower increased by more than ten times, and at the same time it exuded a creepy feeling.

"Hey, this person is really cruel. He actually wants to explode the blood-dripping Poria flower demon body and exchange one for one?"

"But since you used the secret technique to force the bleeding Poria cocos flower out of your body, it saved me a lot of trouble!"

Lu Tiandu smiled coldly and did not use the lightning magic circle to dodge. His ten fingers moved rapidly and cast out magic spells one after another.

In the blink of an eye, when the Skeleton Immortal was a thousand miles away from him, silver threads suddenly shot out from his silver hands, and he shouted in a low voice:
"Seal the sky and lock the earth!"

In an instant, the void of a thousand miles suddenly lit up, the void hummed, and a silver color instantly filled the entire void. In the void, countless dense silver threads connected the sky and the ground, looming.

The Skeleton Immortal figure, who was about to offer the Bloody Poria Flower in his hand and prepare to retreat quickly to avoid the Bloody Poria Flower's subsequent self-detonation affecting him, suddenly paused.

It seemed to be fixed in the void.

There seemed to be a hint of disbelief in his expression!
Outside the Skeleton Immortal, both the bleeding Poria cocos flower and the five-colored energy cloud that moved with the bleeding Poria cocos flower were fixed in the void at this moment, like a fixed scroll.

Lu Tiandu's body was flashing with a faint silver light. He took a step forward and appeared near the bleeding Poria cocos flower. With a wave of his hand, he put this rare fairy flower into the stone bead world.

According to Taoist Qizhe's memory, this flower has many magical properties. It just so happens that the ancient demon's incarnation is practicing the law of blood, so refining this flower may have other benefits.

If we say that before he advanced to the late Mahayana stage, he was still somewhat unable to use this space-sealing magical power to seal a late Mahayana cultivator.

But now that he has advanced to the late Mahayana stage, when he uses this magical power, even these late Mahayana cultivators will not be able to self-destruct in front of him!
"Your Excellency, do you think that I, Lu, only have two immortal swords? You actually want to self-destruct and exchange one for another?"

Lu Tiandu looked at the dazed Skeleton Immortal dozens of miles away, opened his mouth, and a green willow-leaf flying sword shot out like lightning.

With a "puff", the Skeleton Immortal's already extremely weak body was instantly chopped into pieces.

Now that the bleeding Poria flower is gone, nature cannot use it to be reborn.

A three-foot-tall golden Nascent Soul appeared in the void, still maintaining a stiff expression.

Before, when he used this space-sealing magical power, he could only borrow the power of the laws of heaven and earth in the outside world. No matter if the sealed local space was attacked by himself or others, this magical power would be broken.

But now he has cultivated the power of the laws of space and is using this magical power.

This sealed space is a cage for others, but it is like a fish in water for him.

Until someone breaks the power of his spatial laws, everything in the space remains sealed.

This is also the reason why the Skeleton Immortal's soul is still sealed in this void after his body was destroyed.

"Since you refuse my offer, I will use your True Immortal Soul to refine a True Soul Pill!"

While Lu Tiandu was speaking, he flicked his sleeves and collected the Skeleton Immortal's soul into the stone bead world.

He casually lifted the seal of this place, put away the three Xuanzhen swords, the Yin-Yang Divine Fire and the golden divine flame, and Lu Tian fell into deep thought.

A restriction had been placed within this person's soul, and when the soul was searched, it would self-destruct. This was obviously the work of a former Jiuyuan Temple monk to protect his core disciples.

However, this kind of restriction will undoubtedly be left with a backdoor by the person who casts the spell.

As for how he was able to steal the Palm of Heaven Bottle from the Jiuyuan Temple, it was obvious that everything was within Li Yuanjiu's calculations, and there is no need to say more.

However, as long as he entered the stone bead world, in his own territory, Lu Tian was confident that there would be no secrets he could not uncover.

From the previous contact and testing between the two, he discovered that although the Skeleton Immortal's soul had not yet recovered, he still had the soul cultivation of the early True Immortal level.

To be on the safe side, he planned to wait until his cultivation level advanced to True Immortal and he had completely refined the Divine Furnace of Creation before digging out the various knowledge in the Skeleton Immortal's memory.

"In the original plot, the Spirit King used the Dazzling Sky Crystal Tower to suppress the Skeleton Immortal, and then used an immortal talisman, the 'Xuanhua Sealing Spirit Talisman', to completely seal the True Immortal Soul of the Skeleton Immortal, and planned to spend tens of thousands of years slowly refining it into a True Soul Pill..."

“As a result, not long after, Ma Liang, a disciple of Jiuyuan Temple, was precisely dispatched to the spirit world to search for the whereabouts of the Skeleton Immortal and the Heavenly Bottle. If my guess is correct, the Skeleton Immortal, at the moment of death, must have triggered the restriction in his soul left by our sect’s master to protect his soul. This is why the monks of Jiuyuan Temple confirmed that he had escaped to the spirit world!”

"I wonder if the Skeleton Immortal triggered the restriction in his soul and exposed his location before he died this time?"

Lu Tian started to think about it based on what he knew about the original plot.

In the original plot, the Skeleton Immortal knew that he was sealed by the Xuanhua Spirit Sealing Talisman and fell into the hands of the Spirit King, with no possibility of survival.

When a person is about to die, it goes without saying that he will want to survive.

His only way to survive is to attract the attention of his master.

After all, the top leaders of Jiuyuan Temple have been paying attention to the matter of the Palm of Heaven Bottle for hundreds of thousands of years.

As long as he could attract the monks in the sect and find him, the apostate, and the Heavenly Bottle, even if he was thrown into the Immortal Prison in the future, it would be better than having his soul refined and reduced to ashes, without even a chance of reincarnation.

If he took the initiative to expose himself, he might be able to get a chance of survival.

Ma Liang's precise arrival in the spirit world obviously had a very clear purpose.

However, this time, the Skeleton Immortal was sealed by him using his spatial magical power at the first moment, and it is unknown whether it still has the ability to transmit information.

If the information has already been passed on, then there is no doubt that Ma Liang's descent to the mortal world will be inevitable.

If the information had not been passed on, the Skeleton Immortal's whereabouts would not have been revealed, and Ma Liang would not have gone to the mortal world.

"Speaking of which, Ma Liang's actions after he descended to the mortal world seem to have some similarities with those of the Skeleton Immortal!"

Lu Tiandu thought of Ma Liang, and this thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

Not long ago, the Skeleton Immortal suddenly turned against him because he was unwilling to submit to him, a Mahayana cultivator from the lower realm, and wanted to teach him a lesson as a "lowly person from the lower realm". There was no room for easing the tension between the two sides.

After Ma Liang came to the mortal world, he was equally indifferent and treated the cultivators from the spiritual world as materials for cultivation. He wantonly slaughtered their clans and used blood as sacrifices to refine treasures, which eventually led to the siege of cultivators from the other world.

I don’t know if it’s because those people who came from the big sects in the fairy world are too arrogant, or if after becoming fairies, the creatures in the lower world are no longer their same kind in their eyes, so they regard the cultivators in the lower world as ants?
"In that case, I don't have to think about subduing any immortals from the lower realms to rely on. When I encounter the enemy, I can kill them all and extract the power of the law to refine the True Soul Pill. That would be a good idea!"

"The Spirit King must have known about what's going on here a long time ago. Since we are in the Spirit Tribe's territory, let's meet the Spirit King and then return to the Holy City!"

This thought flashed through Lu Tiandu's mind. He casually released two spirit puppets to collect some scattered materials here and waited quietly.

At the same time, just as Lu Tiandu mentioned that he wanted to refine the Skeleton Immortal into a True Soul Pill.

Far away in another realm that was impossible to measure, a dark-faced Taoist priest who was meditating under a towering tree suddenly opened his eyes with a moved expression.

"What's going on? Which of our brothers has had an accident? Why is the True Soul Card causing such a big reaction?"

The Taoist muttered a few words to himself, then suddenly waved his sleeves in front of him. Instantly, a green light flashed, and a mini loft several inches high flew out from his sleeves. Then, in a flash, it turned into a tower more than ten feet high out of thin air in front of him.

The black-faced Taoist priest moved and walked into the attic calmly.

In the hall on the first floor of the attic, there were hundreds of white jade tables, and on each table there were a dozen yellow wooden signs of the same size.

These wooden plaques are engraved with dense silver patterns and lie motionless on the table.

After the black-faced Taoist priest glanced at so many jade tables, his eyebrows slightly raised, a hint of surprise appeared on his face, and he suddenly raised his hand and made a move towards a rusty large tripod in the corner of the hall.

A "whoosh" sound!
Unexpectedly, a yellow wooden plate flew out from the tripod, and with a flash, it landed steadily in the Taoist's palm.

"It turns out that something has happened to this person's true soul. If this is the case, we can't just ignore it. We must find it!"

The Taoist priest looked at the wooden sign in his hand that was flashing a faint white light. He was stunned for a moment, but then his expression changed... (End of this chapter)