Chapter 729: Pulse Change Realm

Bowl Spirit's brain was short-circuited in an instant, and what he had experienced in the past few days was too bizarre. His strange physique, the changes in the corpses of the Zhe family and his wife and the death of the people in Nantou Village are all related to the immortals, since he wants to find justice for the people of Nantou Village, of course, he has to mix in these immortals to find the root, and now he is really asked, but he is a little hesitant.

"What is immortal cultivation?" said Wan Ling hesitantly.

"Cultivating one's own source is the way of heaven and earth. The Burning Man spoke slowly.

For some reason, when the bowl spirit heard this, there was an inexplicable pain in his mind, and he couldn't figure out if it was a trick played by the burning man, so he became more vigilant.

"Why me?" asked the bowl spirit.

"You have broken through the five poison arrays and four levels in a row with the cultivation of the Pulse Transformation Realm, which is enough to prove your own qualifications. ”

Wan Ling listened to it for seven or eight points, he had seen the explanation of the pulse change realm from the ancient books, but he didn't expect that he had reached this level unconsciously.

"Are you going to take me as an apprentice?"

"I may not have this honor, but naturally someone will teach you the knowledge of cultivating immortals. ”

Wan Ling didn't expect the other party to elevate himself so much, and it seems that his physique is indeed unique.

"So what do I do next?"

The fire man didn't reply immediately, and his whole body suddenly squirmed. A moment later, a crimson bead flew out of its body and slowly floated in front of the bowl spirit.

"This is the Fire Spirit, although it is useless to you, but it is a credential. You now go back the way you came, enter the forest and head west

In three days, you will encounter a boundary of Zhangjiabao. When you get there, someone will bring you to me. ”

The bowl spirit thought about it, the fire man's tone didn't seem to be fake, and it didn't seem to have to lie to itself, so he nodded and agreed.

As soon as the bowl spirit was about to leave, the fire man took out a fire line from his body, which was slightly darker than the color of the fire man's body. I saw the burning man raise his hand and throw the fire line in the direction of the bowl spirit, and the speed was too fast to dodge. By the time the bowl spirit reacted, the line of fire had already submerged into his eyebrows, and what followed was an easy-to-understand formula.

"This is some of the cultivation essentials under the immortal realm, I won't be able to return until a few months later, here is just a split soul of mine, you should practice according to this during this time. ”

Wan Ling carefully read some of the formulas, and found that these were indeed very similar to those recorded in the ancient books, but they were taught by phonetics, which solved the problem of his lack of literacy.

"Thank you, seniors. ”

"Go ahead. ”

The bowl spirit turned and walked out of the valley of fire, but as soon as he walked on his front foot, two volcanoes collapsed with a bang. The mountain fire element that had lost the condensation of the fire soul spirit instantly dispersed, but under the intentional control of the fire man, all of them rushed into the Fuxian Valley, but the five poison arrays were not affected in any way.

The journey back was very smooth, but there were no flowers, water holes and broken stone gates in this formation, and a stone step inexplicably appeared at the bottom of the pit, extending to the top of the deep pit.

The bowl spirit finally returned to the previous mountain forest, and once again sighed at the magical methods of the immortals. After identifying the direction, the bowl spirit strode towards the west.

The three-day journey was hardly worth anything to the bowl spirit now, and he didn't even feel hungry.

Along the way, he learned more about his body through the introduction of the mantra in the line of fire.

The bowl spirit is a cultivator who belongs to the three attributes of metal, earth, and water, and the qi flow in his body is his own vitality, the path of circulation is the meridians, and some of the parts that felt the stinging pain before are the acupoints.

At this moment, all the meridians in the bowl spirit's body have been opened, and only the last step is needed to gather the dantian to enter the cultivation of the Dan Transformation Realm.

Once he reached the Dan Transformation Realm, the bowl spirit could fly like an immortal, which was definitely an ability he had only dreamed of. Looking at Zhangjiabao looming in the distance, Wan Ling was full of pride.

Wanling strode forward, and before he entered Zhangjiabao, a middle-aged man came to him.

The middle-aged man frowned at the appearance of the bowl spirit, and seemed to be a little unsure. Of course, the bowl spirit knew that his appearance was too weird, and although the color of his skin had slowly dropped from sky blue to gray, the fragmented animal skin attached to his body was something that no one could understand.

"You're ......," the bowl spirit hesitated.

"Uh, you're the cultivator who broke through the Five Poison Array earlier?" the middle-aged man asked rhetorically.

Only then did the bowl spirit know that the person in front of him was the person in front of him who had arranged for him to pick him up, so he hurriedly took out the fire soul spirit from the animal skin on his chest and abdomen.

The middle-aged man was first startled by the bowl spirit's action of tearing open the animal skin, but when he saw the fire soul spirit, he immediately restrained his emotions and bowed to the fire soul spirit, and then said.

"Well, you've learned it, come with me. ”

Seeing that the other party recognized him, Wan Ling hurriedly followed, but found that the middle-aged man was not walking in the direction of Zhangjiabao, but in the direction of the southwest. The bowl spirit followed, and several times he tried to ask questions, but he held back.

"He shouldn't be trying to rob the fire soul spirit, right?" Bowl Spirit underestimated in his heart, his body was ready for battle, and he planned that the other party would be slightly abnormal, so he would rush over and hug him. Although he doesn't know how to fight, he knows that what he is best at is to melt the other party.

After a distance, this middle-aged man has never changed, and it seems that he is just a simple guide. The bowl spirit did not dare to relax, but remained vigilant, because not far ahead, the two of them would enter a dense forest.

At the entrance of the dense forest, the middle-aged man suddenly stopped and turned to look back at the bowl spirit.

"The teleportation array is in the forest, but this place is full of vitality, and there are often beasts in the forest, you follow me, don't be distracted. ”

Wan Ling was skeptical, and walked into the dense forest with the middle-aged man.

The light in the dense forest was dim, and the bowl spirit was careful with almost every step. The middle-aged man saw the caution of the bowl spirit and didn't pay much attention to it.

When the two of them traveled less than a hundred meters, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of the side of the bowl spirit, and this black shadow came straight towards the bowl spirit.

The middle-aged man's reaction was very fast, and when he raised his hand, it was a light blade, and the black shadow barely made any sound, and then slowly fell down. But at the moment when the black shadow fell, another black shadow rushed in the direction of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man raised his hand and was about to send out the light blade again, but he unexpectedly found that this black shadow was actually a bowl spirit, and the light blade in his hand couldn't help but hesitate for a moment.

At this moment, the middle-aged man had been thrown to the ground by the bowl spirit. The bowl spirit pressed it under him, pressed the middle-aged man's arms with both hands, and the two were in a face-to-face posture, one with a solemn expression and the other with a strange expression, looking at each other.

After a while, the bowl spirit restrained his solemn emotions, looked at the dagger in the middle-aged man's hand and the beast that fell beside him, his expression changed instantly, and then he turned into a smile in embarrassment.

"Hee-hee, senior, you see that my reaction is fast enough!"

The middle-aged man was annoyed and angry, and kicked the bowl spirit away.

"TMD, fart! If I reacted like you, you'd be dead!"