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The female cultivator, Liu Jiaojiao, also raised her snow-white neck, like a proud white swan, and said disdainfully to Fang Mu.

"Although I really hate you two, let's keep things separate. I still want to thank you for getting rid of that fake Core Formation cultivator for me, which saved me a lot of trouble."

Fang Mu's words were astonishing. Standing opposite the two men, he remained calm and composed, showing no sign of panic. Instead, he spoke indifferently.

"You...are arrogant!"

The man in the moon-white robe understood the meaning behind his words and couldn't help but rebuke him angrily.

This means that this fellow Daoist Li had long considered this cave dwelling to be his for the taking, and he should thank the two of them for eliminating the fake Core Formation cultivator for him.

"Enough talk, let's see what we've got!"

Fang Mu's black hair was loose and flowing like a waterfall, dancing wildly in the wind. His eyes were arrogant, and he walked with the stride of a dragon and the gait of a tiger.

He strode towards the two of them.

On the road.

A burst of spiritual light flashed across his body.

The golden light represents the Golden Light Brick Talisman, which transforms into a gigantic house, carrying immense power, and crashes down on the heads of the two.

Before the brick itself even arrived, a strong gust of wind hit their faces first, stinging like a knife.

A blue light shone.

The Xuanbing Needle materialized, a needle as thin as a cow's hair, almost imperceptible to the naked eye, silently slicing through the air.

This is not finished.

The golden light of the eight Golden Cicada Mother-Child Blades danced horizontally and vertically, forming an impenetrable net of wind blades that fiercely enveloped the two of them.

The golden bricks entangled the man in the moon-white robe.

The eight blades and the Xuanbing needles then attacked the female cultivator Liu Jiaojiao.

He showed absolutely no mercy or pity for the woman.

The two were originally passing through the ancient forest surrounding the palace when they were relentlessly attacked by the wild beast, the golden rat.

Having already killed Wang Zuoba and ambushed the fake Core cultivator, he had little mana left in his body.

Fang Mu's cultivation level was only at the early stage of Foundation Establishment due to the concealment of the Heaven-Concealing Robe, so he was not under much pressure from the Golden Rat's attack.

The magic power is well preserved.

A flash of golden light appeared in his hand.

A thick stack of shimmering golden blade runes appeared.

With a flick of his wrist.

One by one, like sharp arrows, they transformed into dazzling golden blades in the air, descending upon the man in the moon-white robe.

As for the female cultivator Liu Jiaojiao? This woman had already shown signs of defeat under the impenetrable attack of the Xuanbing Needles, and was not worth worrying about.

Rumble!

The figure of the man in the moon-white robe was swallowed up by the endless golden light.

Meanwhile.

A scream rang out.

Liu Jiaojiao's defenses faltered, and the Xuanbing Needle pierced through, heading straight for her brow.

If this attack hits, he will surely die.

At a critical moment.

The woman actually gave up resisting and knelt down with a thud, begging for mercy:

"Fellow Daoist, please stop! I am willing to serve you as a slave, to be your ox or your horse! I only beg you to show mercy and let me go this time!"

"I have a great figure and know many positions; I'm sure you'll be satisfied!"

As Liu Jiaojiao spoke, she revealed half of her delicate shoulder, looking pitiful and endearing.

The Xuanbing Needle stopped an inch away from his brow.

Seeing this, Liu Jiaojiao was overjoyed. She knew that men were all big pigs, creatures who thought with their lower bodies. She had only used her beauty to make him stop.

She quickly organized her thoughts, trying to continue persuading Fang Mu.

however.

The words were left unsaid.

With a Xuanbing needle piercing his brow, the corpse collapsed to the ground.

"How could I dare keep a vicious woman like you by my side, colluding with outsiders to plot against my husband?!"

Fang Mu came to the woman's body and said something.

Then he yanked off the storage bag from his waist.

Arriving at the corpse of the man in the moon-white robe, he skillfully began to examine the body.

Finally, I took a deep look at this person.

This person's scheme can be described as cunning and calculating.

If it weren't for encountering Fang Mu, this anomaly, he would probably have been the biggest winner of this trip to the cave.

Not only will they obtain the secret treasures of the Burning Flame Master, but also the storage bags of many Foundation Establishment cultivators.

And he won the heart of the beauty.

However, it's all about the winner and the loser; there's nothing to say if you lose.

Looking at the corpses scattered all over the ground, Fang Mu's expression was complicated.

That's how spiritual practice is; one wrong move and you lose everything.

If these people were in the past, they would all be considered geniuses and outstanding figures in the Qi Refining stage if they were able to reach the Foundation Establishment stage.

Now they have all turned into cold corpses.

Fang Mu couldn't help but warn himself in his heart.

The cultivation world is cruel; I must be more careful in the future.

Ahead stood a magnificent and imposing palace.

A large plaque hangs at the entrance, with three large characters written in a vigorous and elegant style: Burning World Hall.

Enter it.

The main hall was empty, with only two items in the very center.

One was a fiery red jade slip, and the other was a golden scepter that radiated intense heat.

At the end of the scepter is a lifelike statue of a golden crow roaring in the sky.

Fang Mu first took the scepter and played with it.

This is an ancient treasure from prehistoric times.

This item was crafted by ancient cultivators and possesses immense power.

However, it has only one drawback: it cannot be absorbed and nurtured within the body.

Ordinary magical treasures are usually stored in the cultivator's dantian and nurtured with their own magical power to increase their spirituality, making them convenient to use at any time.

But ancient treasures from the primordial era are not an option.

It can only be stored properly in a storage bag, like a magical artifact.

He put away the scepter and focused his gaze on the jade slip.

After placing it on his forehead and reading through the information inside, Fang Mu couldn't help but reveal a hint of ecstasy and shock.

It contains a method for cultivating the spirit.

It's called the "Burning Flame Refining Spirit Method".

This method is a technique that uses powerful flames to temper and refine the divine consciousness within the body, thereby increasing its strength.

The cultivation process is exceptionally enjoyable, and only those with great perseverance can succeed.

However, the price was heavy, but the rewards were also very substantial.

This method has only two layers.

One can gain a spiritual boost equivalent to a minor realm by cultivating one level of cultivation.

After cultivating to the second level, one gains an improvement in spiritual sense by two minor realms.

In other words.

If he can build two floors.

So at this point, he is in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, and his spiritual strength is equivalent to that of a Pseudo-Core Formation level.

If it's in the early stages, it's equivalent to the spiritual strength of someone else in the later stages.

This is simply a heaven-defying technique.

Furthermore, it is worth mentioning that...

The cultivation technique also includes a secret technique for attacking with divine sense.

It's called inflammation acupuncture.

Once mastered, it can be used to create three divine sense needle-shaped treasures.

Normally, one cultivates and refines oneself in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Use it at critical moments to deal a huge blow to the enemy's spiritual consciousness.

Fang Mu was overjoyed.

This trip to Master Fenyan's cave was definitely the right decision.

This "Burning Flame Refining Spirit Method" is clearly part of a complete set of techniques that complement each other with the "Golden Crow Burning the World Scripture".

Others would have to go to great lengths to find powerful flames.

He himself possessed the power of the Golden Crow Fire, which reached the edge of the Dan Fire realm.

It's perfect for cultivating the "Burning Flame Refining God Technique," as it perfectly meets the requirements of flames.

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked towards the entrance of the cave. His expression changed. Someone was coming!