Chapter 578 Immortal Gate Final Test 4 Golden Armor Refining Corpse
"Father, how powerful is this golden armor for refining corpses?" Bei Baifeng sat cross-legged in the distance of the secret room, quietly looking at the golden human figure and asked... He once again glowed with a handsome and wind-like demeanor, and it seemed that the backlash of his spiritual consciousness
Has been completely eliminated.
Bai Zhanxiong shot the last bit of ice soul dust into Jin Jialian's body, breathed a long sigh of relief, and stood up.
"Feng'er! Corpse refining is the third secret technique of our Bai family. Outsiders only know the "Nine-Star Painting Technique" and "Breaking Heaven Secret", but they don't know that there is another secret technique for refining soldiers. The essence of corpse refining is actually
They are the senior monks of my Bai family. For example, this golden armored corpse is made from the corpse of your uncle."
"Uncle?" Bei Baifeng's eyes were full of horror.
"That's right! Those who lose the fight for the big position have only one destination, and they will be refined into refined corpses in the end. The higher the cultivation level, the sharper the refined corpses will be. You have an uncle and an uncle, both of whom have been killed by me.
It was refined into a refined corpse. The silver armored corpse that Bai Kan summoned belonged to your uncle. It was a trump card I gave him before you two brothers competed for the throne. Unfortunately, after he got the refined corpse, he did not get the complete picture.
I have never been able to control the secret of corpse refining, and I didn't call it out in the fight with you. Otherwise, it is unclear whether you can win the big position. Last time he fought with that Mi Yatou, the silver-armored corpse refining secret.
The power has only been activated less than one-tenth."
Bai Zhanxiong said calmly, as if he was telling how to refine an ordinary artifact.
Bei Bai Fengqing couldn't help but shiver and asked carefully: "Father, what is your purpose in telling Feng'er today?"
"Intention? Hahaha! Feng'er, you are the successor to the throne. After the final test of the Immortal Sect, you will immediately ascend to the throne and take actual control of the Beiwei Sect. Although it only lasts for a year, you have to
Follow your father to the spiritual world, but your son must inherit Jiuxing Danqing as the heir to the throne to ensure that our Bai family will rule Beiwei for thousands of years. Since Bai Kan failed in his bid for the throne, regardless of whether his cultivation level has declined, he must
Being refined into a refined corpse is a secret order from the ancestors, and it is the first priority for every great successor after he ascends the throne."
"Wait! Father, Bai Kan, he...he..." Bei Baifeng twitched endlessly.
"What's wrong with Bai Kan?" Bai Zhanxiong was stunned.
"He has been killed by Feng'er!"
"Kill?! You...you prodigal son!" Bai Zhanxiong was so angry that he almost jumped up.
"Father, please calm down. My son was also worried that Bai Kan would threaten his position, so he took action early. On his way back home, he..."
Bai Zhanxiong shook his head and sighed, "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure, kid! The men I sent have sent back the secret letter, and they have completely killed him and left his soul scattered. The disciple guarding the family soul card in the sect is also Feng'er's spy. He also sent the secret talisman, saying that Bai Kan's soul is
The cards are broken."
"Oh, God's will! Although my father knows that Bai Kan's Yuanying is broken, refining the corpse can reunite his Yuanying body. It only takes a little time. You have lost a corpse with more than silver armor.
With Bai Kan's talent, he might even reach the level of Golden Armor."
"Ah~?!" Bei Baifeng bared his teeth, his face full of regret.
"Forget it! Now that the matter has come to this, you don't need to think too much. You still have to learn this secret technique of corpse refining and pass it on."
"Father, can this secret technique be used to refine other people? For example, if I catch that ant..." Bai Feng's eyes lit up.
"No! Without the blood of my Bai family, it cannot be refined at all, and it is more likely to backfire on itself. Don't even think about this idea. If you encounter the God of Plague, just kill him directly." Bai Zhanxiong shook his head repeatedly.
"But since Feng'er's last battle, Mei Ji's sword body was also taken away by him. The Nine-Star Danqing Jue once again showed flaws and cannot be kept in the body for warmth and nourishment. Feng'er is no longer sure of victory..." Bei Baifeng said
He stood and lowered his head.
"Hmph! It's useless! I knew the God of Plague has caused a psychological shadow on you. Take this golden armored corpse, your father can only do so much for you!"
"Uh?!" Bei Baifeng's eyes filled with joy, and his big white hands couldn't help but tremble. But immediately his expression condensed, revealing a look of determination: "Father, you keep this golden armored corpse for the Immortal Sect's trial.
There is no room for error. If you are assigned to a group with Zhan Tian or Dongfang Caixia, you can definitely use it to resolve the crisis."
"Feng'er, is this really your idea?"
"Yes, father! Feng'er thanks you for your kindness in nurturing me!" Bei Baifeng quickly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed.
"Well, it's rare for you to have a filial heart. But dad has a premonition that you will definitely run into that plague god Tianjiu."
"Oh? How do you say this?" Bei Baifeng frowned slightly. In his heart, he actually didn't want to meet that plague god.
"If my guess is right, Yan Jingyun also hates that kid. Dongfang Caixia is the one who guides and guides the upper world. This kid not only touched her, but also blatantly formed a Taoist partner with her. This will definitely cause a lot of trouble to the upper world.
Troubled. If I were Yan Jingyun, I would definitely arrange a few people who could block the God of Plague’s way to the spiritual world. You and the God of Plague have a mortal feud, and Zhan Tian is an out-and-out fool, so you will definitely arrange
Enter the same group and let the two of you fight to the death. The real battle will be in the group of the God of Plague."
"Hey~!" Bei Baifeng secretly took a breath of cold air, feeling chilled in his heart.
"So I give you this golden armored corpse refining. With it, you will definitely get the upper hand. However, you have to refining it quickly. If you don't control it freely, it will be difficult to fully activate its power, and it may even backfire on you.
. I roughly calculated that it will take ten days for you to completely succeed in the sacrifice, which means that you will be in the final test of the Immortal Sect. Remember, you must not take out the enemy without complete control, otherwise, once
The damage will be irreversible."
"My dear, remember. My dear, thank you father for helping me!"
"Haha! Forget it thanks, who called me your father? Oh, I remember, last time Yan Jingyun gave my father a jade plaque, saying it was the VIP plaque of Chengtianmen in the spiritual world, and Yan Jingyun asked me to hand it over
Here you go. After thinking about it carefully as a father, you still think it is better to leave it here with me, what do you think?" Bai Zhanxiong said, and wiped out a white jade plaque. On the jade plaque, the word "Chengtian" was clear and eye-catching.
"This...?" Bei Baifeng's expression changed drastically.
"Why, you don't agree?" Bai Zhanxiong said with a smile.
"No, no, no! Father, just put it away! Anyway, we have gone to the spirit world, so we can go to Chengtianmen together! No rush, no rush!" Bei Baifeng smiled sarcastically and pushed away the big hand that Bai Zhanxiong offered.
"In that case, my father will keep it for you. If Yan Jingyun asks, just say that I have given it to you."
"Yes, Father!" Bei Baifeng replied, kowtowing again.
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In the blink of an eye, another six days passed quietly.
After Dongfang Caixia left on the fourth day, she never had to go to Qingqing Villa again. In addition to meditating and practicing, Tianjiu carefully studied the so-called sword intention, that is, the cat entered Mi Yurong's cave and lived his endless pleasure.
Life. What made him feel a little depressed was that not only did the sword's intention make no progress at all, but Mi Yurong's body still didn't respond at all, and the plan to create a human was completely failed.
A ray of golden cloud spreads in the eastern sky, and above the golden cloud, there is a slight white glow. The earth is still immersed in the boundless darkness. Half awake and half dreaming, streams of light cut through the night and shoot towards the towering tower.
Precipitous mountain peaks.
At the foot of Wuxian Peak, there is a small bluestone platform with a radius of 100 feet. Five paths about 10 feet wide are zigzag into the mountain. The paths seem flat, but every three feet, they will be raised by one level. The entire Wuxian Peak,
The mist was curling around, and the spiritual light of countless magical formations burst out vaguely, giving people a shuddering feeling. The spiritual consciousness could not penetrate a hundred feet, and was swallowed up, and could no longer enter.
A blue-green stream of light came directly and fell on the bluestone table, revealing the figures of Tianjiu and Mi Yurong. Tianjiu had a blue robe and a flat head, still wearing his sunglasses, and Mi Yurong had an emerald-green palace skirt, and her pretty face was slightly red.
, holding Tianjiu's arm tightly, looking delicate and charming.
"Xiaomi, Tianjiu, you are here!" Dongfang Caixia sat cross-legged at the north corner of the platform, saw the person coming clearly, raised her head lightly, and greeted with a smile.
Mi Yurong glanced at most of the monks sitting cross-legged on the stage. When she heard Dongfang Caixia's call, she let go of her jade hand and teleported to Dongfang Caixia: "Sister Caixia, you came so early! The bad guy was procrastinating and said it was early.
We are here, it seems we are the last to arrive." (To be continued.)