The next few months.

In addition to going to the lake to practice every day, Xiao Hua occasionally went to Zou Shuniang's cave to refine the elixir.

He even went to the cave and collected several bottles of spiritual liquid to make wine.

Over the past few months, Xiao Hua not only re-refined a few bottles of elixir, but also brewed several bottles of high-spirited liquor that lacked medicinal effect.

In a blink of an eye, it has been half a year since Zou Shuniang left, and Xiao Hua has been trapped in Lingshan for three years.

Looking at the newly refined elixir and newly brewed spirit wine on the square table, Xiao Hua felt lonely again.

His cultivation had already been promoted to the late stage of foundation building during this time.

If he continued to cultivate, then he would soon be able to form a golden pill and usher in the Heavenly Tribulation, and Xiao Hua would have nothing to do.

A person's life of seclusion is not as good as one might think.

If he could keep cultivating, Xiao Hua could retreat for a long time regardless of the years, but he was unable to continue cultivating because of the acquired spiritual root.

If he was still a mortal, then Xiao Hua might be able to live by working in the mountains.

But he is also an immortal cultivator who can open the valley without eating, even if he can sleep, it is impossible for him to stay asleep all the time.

Xiao Hua felt like a walking corpse that had been imprisoned and had no soul.

This kind of boring days when no one talks and has nothing to do is completely torture for Xiao Hua.

But how long has it been? More than 200 years to go.

Xiao Hua felt deep despair again, what is the point of living like this boring?

Three days later, Xiao Hua came to the small lake where he usually cultivated.

He decided to go against the sky, and he wanted to end the tribulation.

The three-year experience in Lingshan has made Xiao Hua understand a lot.

Especially after Zou Shuniang left, he saw many things more lightly.

Maybe everyone does have their own fate, but cultivating immortals is a kind of anti-heaven move, and it is fighting with heaven and earth.

Instead of resigning to fate, it is better to give it a go in a chic way.

Xiao Hua took down an elixir, and took out a bottle of high spirit wine from the storage bracelet and put it in front of him.

He wanted to use a two-pronged approach, forcibly forming the pill by refining the medicinal properties in the elixir and the high spirit wine.

One day a month later.

The sky above the island where Xiao Hua was located suddenly rose with clouds and clouds, and the fog rose, and countless visible spiritual energy light clusters poured into the dense fog from all directions, forming a huge vortex that was slowly rotating.

Xiao Hua finally cultivated to the critical edge of the knot.

While wearing the Tuyuan armor, Xiao Hua sacrificed a thick double-layer water shield to protect his whole body.

Then he silently recited the mantra and pushed his hands towards the sky, and a pillar of blue light shot towards the aura vortex.

Pillars of light cut through the sky into the whirlpool.

The aura clusters in the vortex began to slowly circle around this pillar of blue light, and one by one they submerged into the pillar of light as they swirled.

Soon after, the pillar of light vanished, and a fist-sized, golden transparent bead appeared in the center of the vortex.

An unusually large heaven and earth aura also slowly emanated from the beads.

The aura vortex began to spin rapidly.

The fist-sized crystal bead also began to slowly fall towards Xiao Hua, who was sitting under the island, with the rapid rotation of the whirlpool.

But at this moment, the aura vortex suddenly became cloudy, thunder and lightning, and stopped in mid-air.

Xiao Hua sat on the edge of the lake, sweating profusely, constantly urging the mana to condense the pill.

But no matter how hard he tried, he was never able to break through the bottleneck of the final knot.

If the stalemate continues like this, Xiao Hua is likely to be devoured by mana and eventually go mad.

Xiao Hua was puzzled.

Although his spiritual root is acquired, but after all, it is an alien spirit root, and he should not encounter a bottleneck in the cultivation process, right, why is there a bottleneck now, and he has not been able to break through?

Just when Xiao Hua was extremely confused about this, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Bright egg, what are you sitting on the ground for? Come here, I have something to tell you."

Xiao Hua looked back.

I don't know when there was a square table and two Taishi chairs behind him, and Huang Ming was sitting behind the square table and beckoning to him with a smile.

"Huang Ming? How are you? How did you end up here? This, what's the situation? ”。

Xiao Hua was immediately stunned.

Why is Huang Ming here? When did he come? How did you not know?

"Come over first, what do you think I have in front of me?".

Huang Ming pointed to the square table in front of him.

"Damn, where did you get so much gold and silver treasure? What's going on? ”。

Xiao Hua was taken aback again.

Huang Ming's front was unexpectedly full of all kinds of gold and silver treasures.

"Hehe, come here, as long as you come over, I'll tell you right away."

Huang Ming smiled again.

"Hiss......", Xiao Hua gasped.

No, Huang Ming has already opened the spiritual root and become an immortal cultivator, what he needs most now is the same as himself, it should also be high-level exercises and treasures that can help survive the tribulation.

How could he possibly get a pile of worldly treasures of gold and silver in front of him?

Is there something weird in this?

"I'm afraid these things are useless to us? Hey Lao Ming, why are you here? How did you get in? ”。

Xiao Hua began to be suspicious, and his instincts told him that there was something wrong with this Huang Ming.

"You want to know? That's not easy, as long as you stop cultivating and come and sit, I'll tell you right away."

"You're just saying no? Why do you have to let me go? Hey, who the hell are you? What do you want? ”。

Xiao Hua was still a little confused, but it was already certain that this person was not Huang Ming.

"I said bright eggs, how long have we not seen you and you don't know me? Don't talk about it, come here, I've found a way to make a fortune, let's have a good calculation."

"Sum up a fart".

"Woohoo".

A bolt of lightning flew out from the thunder banner in Xiao Hua's hand.

Xiao Hua was a little confused, but he wasn't stupid, how could this Lingshan's ancient cultivation seal be Huang Ming's ability to come in if he wanted to?

If this Huang Ming in front of him was not some demon or monster, then it must be other monks hiding in the mountains.

But no matter who it is, it will definitely not be good to appear at such a critical time when he is married.

"Bang"

Lightning struck Huang Ming.

Huang Ming and the tables and chairs in front of him were like mirrors, shattering into countless tiny crystals and disappearing.

"Vision?".

Xiao Hua was stunned again.

What is the situation, how can there be an illusion?

Could it be that this is a necessary process for the foundation building period to advance to the Jindan period?

Just when Xiao Hua was confused and couldn't figure it out, a female voice came from Xiao Hua's Shishan Cave Mansion.

"Brother Xiao, little sister has re-brewed a spirit wine, do you want to taste it?"

"Zou Xiaomei!".

Xiao Hua's heart was shocked, and he immediately wanted to get up.

Didn't Zou Shuniang leave? I couldn't find her before, just because she didn't want to see herself deliberately hiding?

But at this moment, a thought suddenly flashed in Xiao Hua's mind.

No, Huang Ming just now was an illusion, so will this Zou Shuniang be the same as Huang Ming, also an illusion?