On the other hand, if a human monk wants to go from refining Qi to building a foundation, if he is in a place with poor spiritual energy and resources, he will not be able to save even one out of ten. Even if he is in a place with abundant spiritual energy, he will not be able to save even one out of ten at most.
But in the world, there are often gains and losses.
For monsters, although they can easily obtain powerful cultivation and strength, they are almost completely imprisoned depending on their race, lifespan, and strength limit.
If you want to go further and break through the upper limit of race, it becomes as difficult as climbing to the sky.
Just like this Ice Soul Spider, it is as easy as eating and drinking to advance to the foundation building stage. But if you want to go further, the difficulty is far more difficult than that of human monks.
Let alone one in ten thousand, even if there are hundreds of thousands of ice spiders, there may not be even one that can break the shackles of race.
After Su Twelve condensed the golden elixir, the help of these ice soul spiders to Su Twelve was already very limited. Because of this, after he went into seclusion to condense the golden elixir and released the spirit beasts from the spirit beast bag, they did not recall them again.
There are so many ice soul spider carcasses, some of which were bred by Su Twelve himself back then, and some of which were cubs bred by himself after settling down in Baiyun Mountain.
At this moment, without exception, they all died tragically in Baiyun Mountain.
"Master, it's all my fault that my disciple was not good. He failed to defend Baiyun Mountain and even killed them."
"The people from the Zhao Dynasty were attacking that day. If these Ice Soul Spiders hadn't stopped them with their lives, my disciple would definitely not have been able to support Senior Brother Shi Feng from coming to help!"
"They all died to protect me!"
At some point, Feng Fei had woken up.
Standing behind Su Twelve, looking at the scenes in Baiyun Mountain, the little girl suddenly felt sad from the bottom of her heart, and tears filled her eyes as she spoke.
For most monks, the life and value of spiritual animals are far inferior to humans.
But for Feng Fei, most of her life so far has been spent in Baiyun Mountain.
There are no outsiders in Baiyun Mountain,
These spirit beasts are her best friends.
Listening to Feng Fei's voice, the anger in Su Twelve's eyes grew stronger.
Feng Fei valued these spiritual beasts, and the same was true for him. These... were his spiritual beasts and everything he owned.
Not to mention, these ice soul spiders still died trying to save little girl Feng Fei.
But he knows one thing very well, in this cruel world of immortality, only strength is respected!
At the moment, I do not have the ability to destroy the Zhao Dynasty, so I immediately calm down the anger in my heart and hide the anger and hatred deep in my heart.
"Silly girl, I don't blame you for this. Protecting the Lord is the mission of spiritual beasts and it is also their choice."
"But for hurting my spirit beast and destroying my cave, this account... I have already recorded it! When I go through the calamity of Ningying in the future, I will find someone from the Zhao Dynasty to settle the matter properly."
Su Twelve laughed angrily, and as he spoke, he stretched out his hand to subconsciously rub little girl Feng Fei's head.
But his arm was hovering in the air and suddenly stopped.
The little girl was raised by herself, but the two of them spent less time together and more time apart.
Unknowingly, the little girl was no longer the little one who only reached her waist, but had grown into a graceful and stunning beauty.
What surprised Su Twelve was that the little girl had always maintained her eighteen or nineteen-year-old appearance, and it seemed that time had not left many traces on her body.
Could it be that...she had another chance and accidentally obtained the beauty elixir?
Thoughts flashed through his mind, but Su Twelve didn't ask any questions.
No matter how close we are, we all have our own unique space.
Hands hovering in the air, making quick secrets
, a burst of true energy surged out, turning into hundreds of fire crows, fluttering their wings and flying towards the corpses of the ice spiders on the ground.
As the flames burned, all the ice spider corpses soon turned into ashes, drifted away in the wind, and merged with the mountains below them.
"Let's go! Let's clean up the cave first. After some time, maybe... we should leave and change places."
Su Twelve put his hands behind his back, and as he spoke, he continued to move forward, towards the entrance of the cave halfway up the mountain.
With every step he took, there were traces of true energy under his feet, turning into mysterious power and sinking into the Baiyun Mountain beneath his feet.
Baiyun Mountain is a good place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. After living here for so many years, he has already developed feelings for it.
If I really want to leave one day, I will definitely take Baiyun Mountain with me.
In the past, I would have never dared to think about it. But after practicing the "Mountain Moving Technique", this idea is not empty talk.
The true essence deep under your feet is the hidden mountain move in the 'Mountain Moving Technique'. After a long period of sacrifice, a mountain and river are refined subtly. This achieves the effect of easy driving, which can be used to attack. Naturally...
You can take the mountains away.
"Leave? The current situation of Huanxing Sect is indeed dangerous, but without the protection of Huanxing Sect, will it be... more dangerous?" Feng Fei was stunned at first, and then started to think. .??.
She doesn't have much nostalgia for Huanxing Sect.
Just by following Su Twelve for many years and receiving his training and guidance, she had already developed the ability to think and analyze independently.
The first reaction is not fear and panic about the unknown, but a weighing and analysis.
Su Twelve's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes showed a smile of relief unconsciously.
The little girl could think of this so quickly, and this growth made him happy.
"This is exactly what I am worried about, Master. This matter... still needs careful planning... Huh? Who is it? Get out of here, Su!"
Halfway through the words, two gleams of light flashed in Su Twelve's eyes, and his sharp eyes suddenly turned to a huge boulder in the distance.
It sounded like a muffled thunder.
The sound fell to the ground, and a black shadow jumped out from the ground.
This black shadow is not a human, but a small mouse with a body length of only three inches. It is the soul-eating mouse that Su Twelve left in Baiyun Mountain.
"Huh? Is it you little guy? I didn't expect you to be clever. Baiyun Mountain was robbed, but you still survived!"
When his eyes fell on the soul-eating rat, Su Twelve squinted his eyes and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
He hadn't seen him for many years, and it was clear that the spirit-devouring rat's cultivation had not improved much, but he could not feel the slightest sign of aging from it.
Even...the body size has not increased but decreased, and the gray hair all over his body has become more and more shiny.
"How could it be? Although the lifespan of a monster like the Soul-Eating Rat is not short, it should only be around two hundred years at most. Counting the time, this little guy should be in his twilight years even if his lifespan is not over!"
"No matter how you look at it, it's impossible to be so energetic. Could it be that it has another adventure?"
"Hmm...could it be...that it was because of the tempering in the Heaven and Earth Furnace?"
While thinking secretly, Su Twelve rolled his eyes, and his gaze suddenly fell on the belly of the soul-eating rat.
It looks like a round and bulging belly, shrinking and shrinking, as if eating to fullness, and also as if eating a bad stomach.
As soon as he appeared, he rushed to Su Twelve in a few steps and grabbed Su Twelve's trousers with his front paws.
A pair of smart little eyes, full of humanized longing, seeming to be well-behaved, but actually cunning!