C15

Wang Shi recalled the descriptions of cultivating the [Skyfire Mantra] and the other techniques from the [Skyfire Mirror].

Even though he was only at the eighth level of Qi Cultivating Stage, he was still a full two levels away from breaking through to Foundation Establishment Stage. However, the ten-year smelting competition was just around the corner. He had to raise his cultivation level as much as possible during this period of time.

"The Cultivation Stage, which absorbs the disorderly spiritual energy between heaven and earth into the body, and the sudden removal of the physical body, as well as the cleansing of the marrow, is the preparation stage before the foundation establishment stage."

"The Building Foundation Stage can break the shackles of the body. Only cultivators can truly be considered to have stepped into the path of cultivation. The most obvious change is that a broken arm can be reborn."

"There are usually two ways to break through to the Foundation Establishment Stage. Firstly, cultivators in the Qi Cultivation stage would constantly take out the body by absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, thereby breaking the shackles of the body. The second is to use a special kind of magical equipment to build your foundation, transform your body, and reach the Foundation Establishment stage. "

Whenever he had the time, Wang Zhen would check the "Skyfire Mirror" and understand the general knowledge within the cultivation world. For the path of cultivation, Foundation Establishment was very important.

The better the foundation, the higher the future achievements.

"It seems like this Qi period is only the preparation stage of the path of cultivation. If you want to advance further in the path of cultivation, you must not be careless."

Wang Zhen swallowed a small Pei-Yuan Dan, and a warm flow turned into the pure Sky and Earth aura, entering into his internal organs and being absorbed by his muscles and bones. The other part went into his meridians, and according to the "Heaven Fire Spell", he made a small circulation.

One hour, sixty-six to thirty-six small cycles, one big cycle. As for the small Pei-Yuan Dan's medicinal efficacy, it had long since turned into explosive fire spiritual force in Wang Lu's body.

"It's great to have the alchemy shop assist in my training. No wonder some of the big cultivation sects have such fast training speed." There are even some disciples who can skip the Qi Cultivating Stage and directly pass the Foundation Establishment Stage to become a Foundation Establishment Stage magic treasure, creating a high starting point that others cannot even reach. "

Wang Zhen opened his eyes and felt the explosive energy coming from his muscles and bones. He said with a sigh, "Foundation Establishment is equivalent to the foundation of the path of cultivation. It seems that I need to carefully consider whether or not I can obtain a Foundation Establishment Magic Treasure and forge a high starting point."

"Feng Kun, Situ Jun, be careful when you return to the sect. Don't think that Senior Zhang will follow us back to the sect in secret and let your guard down."

Wang Zhen and the other two stayed in Wu Tan City for half a month. There was still half a month left before the one month period given by Han Feng.

At this moment, the late Foundation Establishment cultivator Zhang Wen of the Celestial Arts Pavilion was on his way to report the situation over the past month. Therefore, Wang Zhen and the other two people discussed with Zhang Wen Yi and left Wu Tan City in this manner.

"Eldest senior brother, I think that group of rogue cultivators might not dare to act against the three of us." Fatty Dun, that rogue cultivator at the 8th level of Qi Cultivator, knows our true identities.

"People die for money, birds die for food. Perhaps among the rogue cultivators, there is a group of people who just so happened to see our actions in Wu Tan City and harbored evil intentions. So, it's best to be careful. " The trio of Wang Zhen left Wu Tan City. Along the way, they rode their flying swords and charged straight to the Gate of Heavenly Arts, hoping that they would not encounter any robbers.

Suddenly, a domineering aura shot into the sky.

After Wang Zhen and the other two left Wu Tan City, when they returned to the hillside where the path to the Gate of Heaven's Path was leading them, a pillar of light shot into the sky, closing in on the three of them.

"Be careful, there's a sneak attack."

Wang Zhen and the other two suddenly stopped and spread out. The beam of light shot up into the sky in the blink of an eye. When it was about thirty meters away from the three of them, it suddenly exploded.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Large chunks of rock on the cliffs on both sides of the mountain slope were shattered one by one. As smoke and dust suffused the air, they rolled down.

"Whiz!"

Right at this moment, from behind the trio, ear-piercing and sharp whistling sounds were suddenly heard.

"Not good, behind us."

Wang Zhen's right foot pointed at Mo Yu as he instantly soared into the sky. A strong wind brushed past his feet.

Swoosh.

With his sharp eyes, Wang Shi happened to see the scarlet flying knife flying towards him.

"Chi Xiao?"

The scarlet flying knife was very eye-catching. It seemed to be a low-grade magic tool that was on the verge of being destroyed.

Whoosh.

Just as Wang Zhen was frowning and lost in thought, the sound of breaking wind came from behind him once again. A wave of oppressive aura descended from the sky, and a black shadow flashed past his head.

Wang Zhen raised his head and saw a giant shadow covering the sky. A thick aura followed closely behind. The huge shadow grew bigger and bigger, with the intention of directly suppressing him.

"Great Black Mountain Magic Tool?"

The black shadow was a low-grade magic tool that was completely black in color. Wang Zhen swept his gaze across the low-grade magic tool that was like a small mountain as a haze flashed across his heart.

"The scarlet flying knife is Chi Xiao, while the small mountain is the Great Black Mountain. Both of them were low-grade magic tools of the past. "

Wang Zhen was furious. The spiritual energy in his body surged as it went through his feet and entered the black jade. Mo Yu turned into a streak of black light and his speed suddenly soared. He instantly sped forward, barely dodging the black mountain magic tool and avoiding the tragic fate of being smashed into mincemeat.

Swoosh.

Swoosh.

Swoosh.

Stepping on the black jade, Wang Zhen turned into a black ray of light, shuttling through the sky. After barely dodging two attacks, the high altitude quietened down.

Wang Zhen looked behind him. Feng Kun and Situ Jun were the same as him, barely dodging a few waves of attacks.

At this moment, around the hillside, a total of eight rogue cultivators with cultivation levels of seven or eight suddenly appeared. Among them, there were three cultivators with a cultivation level even higher than that of Kaiser, and they were three rogue cultivators with cultivation levels of nine.

"So it's all of you!"

With a single glance, Wang Zhen clearly saw through these eight cultivators. It turned out that all eight of them had once given Wang Zhen a low-quality magic tool that was on the verge of being wasted to him.

Therefore, when he saw the scarlet flying knife, he had this guess. Furthermore, the appearance of the low-grade magic tools of Great Black Mountain made him confirm that the two people who had ambushed him were the rogue cultivators who begged him to use low-grade magic tools.

"Humph!" Hand over the storage bag, and I'll give you a quick death. "

The Qi Disciple level 9 rogue cultivator that had a low-grade magic tool, Chi Xiao, flying beside him had a fierce expression on his face as he pointed at the trio.

"I advise the three of you to just hand over your storage pouches. Otherwise, I will make you suffer a fate worse than death." "So, don't force me."

Wang Zhen's face was dark as he looked around at the eight rogue cultivators and said angrily, "If you want to kill someone for their treasure, why don't you see who you are? Is the disciple of the Heaven's Path Sect someone that you can touch?"

"Humph!" So what if he was a disciple of the Heavenly Arts Sect, he was still not a vassal of the Five Elements Sect. Even if he is a disciple of the Five Elements Sect, we will still kill him, not to mention he is a vassal of the Five Elements Sect, a bunch of blacksmiths who only know the art of smelting. "

"I'll ask you one more time, are you going to hand it over or not?"

The rogue cultivator at the ninth level of the Qi Level flying around him issued an ultimatum.

"Five Elements Sect vassals!" Wang Zhen's face was livid. As the former number one tool refining sect in the cultivation world, this was the shame of every disciple of the sect.

Furthermore, he regarded the faith of the Heaven's Path Sect as that of a vulgar blacksmith. This was an insult that no smelting master could tolerate.

"Good!" Just based on your words alone, all of you will have to pay for it today. "

"Eldest Senior Brother, the dignity of our Gate of Heavenly Arts is not something a bunch of clowns can trample over." They have to pay for it. "

"Those who dare to insult our sect shall die!"

Hearing this, Feng Kun and Situ Jun flew into a rage out of embarrassment. They took out their low rank magic tools and quickly ran away.

Although Wang Zhen and the other two were cultivators at the eighth level of Qi Cultivating Stage, compared to the rogue cultivators around them, they were nothing. Even if they were only cultivators at the eighth level of Qi Cultivating Stage, they could still pose a threat to rogue cultivators at the ninth level of Qi Cultivating Stage.

Rumble rumble rumble!

"Bastard, how can I allow a clown like you to insult the dignity of my Heaven's Arts Sect? Go and die!"

At this moment, a rumbling sound suddenly came from the sky. A streak of lightning streaked across the sky. In the blink of an eye, it pierced right through the Qi Cultivator at the ninth level, who was holding a low-ranked magic tool, Chi Xiao.

Zhang Wen's face was ashen as he descended from the sky. With a wave of his right hand, a flying sword that was flickering with lightning pierced through the eight rogue cultivators like a candied fruit.

In just one exchange, the killer had already died. On the flying sword, the eight rogue cultivators' eyes were wide open and filled with disbelief.

"Those who dare to humiliate our sect shall be killed without mercy."

Killing intent flashed in the eyes of the late Foundation Establishment stage cultivator, Zhang Wen. With a flick of his high-grade magic tool, the Mystic Lightning Sword, the eight rogue cultivators immediately exploded into a rain of blood.

The murderer was dead, but Wang Zhen and the rest did not feel any sense of relief. The words of the eight rogue cultivators had deeply touched the pain in the hearts of the members of the Heaven's Path Sect.

"According to the《 Heavenfire Mirror》, the Heavenly Arts Sect used to be the number one sect in the world of cultivators. However, not only did the Heavenly Arts Sect fall, it even fell and became a vassal of the Five Elements Sect. "

Wang Zhen recalled the [Skyfire Mirror] in his mind. He also recalled how his Master Han Feng had taught them the art of smelting, but had not forgotten to instill in their minds the glory previously possessed by the Heavenly Arts Sect, as well as the shame now suffered by them.

"Senior Zhang, my sect will definitely get rid of the Five Elements Sect and recover our sect's unparalleled glory." Wang Zhen looked at Zhang Wen with a serious expression and said, "If junior brother is ever in the Heavenly Arts Sect, you will definitely take on this responsibility and work hard for your entire life."

"Good!" "Junior brother Wang, that's great." Zhang Wen said, "You and I are both disciples of the Heavenly Arts Sect, so we should have such lofty ambitions."

"Junior brother Wang, please clean up the mess and we will immediately return to the Heaven Arts Sect." Zhang Wen pointed at some storage bags and some low-grade magic tools scattered on the ground.