Mortals cultivate immortality, and their IQ is playing with their heartbeats

#285 - Fairy Qi and Jiuxuan War Iron

Liu Ruoshuang sat upright on the golden lotus flower stamen, her heart filled with complex emotions.

Although her soul had recovered somewhat, many memories remained blurred. Those past fragments were scattered like shards in her mind, impossible to piece together completely.

She felt lost, even a little helpless, because she knew that with only these fragmented memories, she couldn't find a way to defeat her opponent.

However, whenever she fell into such a predicament, she would always think of Li Chengfeng.

That young and intelligent person, whose path was unique and powerful, gave Liu Ruoshuang hope.

She began to wonder if she could find a way to defeat her opponent if she embarked on Li Chengfeng's path.

Once this thought arose, it burned like a flame in her heart, impossible to extinguish.

She began to cultivate even more diligently, hoping to restore her strength as soon as possible.

At the same time, she also worked harder to help Li Chengfeng, telling him all the good ideas and thoughts she could think of, hoping to find more inspiration from him.

Li Chengfeng arrived at the spirit field and saw Liu Ruoshuang's face, which had regained some spiritual vitality.

He noticed a firm light shining in Liu Ruoshuang's eyes, a kind of expectation and determination for the future.

"Sister, you look like you're in good shape," Li Chengfeng said with a smile. "Is there something you want to tell me?"

Liu Ruoshuang nodded, her voice tinged with emotion: "Brother, you are truly outstanding. Your mind is meticulous, and you have an extremely high talent and sensitivity to cultivation methods and secret techniques.

Although your spiritual roots are not outstanding, your talent in other areas is enough to compensate for this deficiency. I have an idea now that I would like to discuss with you."

Li Chengfeng humbly replied, "Sister, if you have something to say, please do so. If I can help you in any way, I will not hesitate to do so."

Liu Ruoshuang said with emotion, "I deeply feel that the path you are taking is unprecedented and will have no successors.

When the day my true soul recovers, I am also determined to embark on your journey.

Following my previous path, it is difficult to defeat strong enemies. Only your path can open up new avenues."

Li Chengfeng nodded in agreement: "Sister, it's right for you to think so.

The so-called 'winning by surprise' is exactly this principle. The reason I can succeed in everything is because I do the opposite, drawing on the subtleties of the 'Thirty-Six Stratagems'.

If you have any ideas, Sister, I will do my best to help you perfect them.

However, replicating my path is not easy, because everyone's physique, talent, and spiritual roots are different. On this point, I hope to open up a new path for you."

Liu Ruoshuang nodded: "Good brother, please continue."

Li Chengfeng asked, "After your soul recovers, will it be stronger?"

Liu Ruoshuang replied confidently, "That's natural. I am an expert in the Tribulation Transcension stage, only one step away from the Void Immortal Realm. There's no need to talk about the strength of my soul."

Li Chengfeng nodded with satisfaction and said to Liu Ruoshuang, "Sister, as long as your soul can be strong and recover as soon as possible, I will help you.

My journey across the human realm, measuring the land, is not simply for leisure, but to pursue a special path.

My path is different from others' paths. They may be building behind closed doors, relying on elixirs to improve, but I don't think so.

I believe that laying a good foundation, taking every step well, and careful planning are the keys to going further."

He paused and continued, "I want to forge my own natal magic weapon, starting with a flying sword.

I chose the sword as my natal magic weapon because it is fast, has strong attack power, and can form a sword array with many variations.

Sister, what do you think of my idea?"

Liu Ruoshuang smiled and nodded, praising, "Brother, you are the most visionary young low-level disciple I have ever seen.

Your vision and judgment are indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people. Those disciples only know how to blindly pursue spiritual herbs and opportunities, but they never think about how to pave the way for themselves, let alone how to walk their own path.

When they reach the late stage of the Nascent Soul or even become great cultivators, and then want to find their own path, I am afraid they will experience more hardships, or even have to re-comprehend the world.

By that time, their strength will basically be fixed, and it will be as difficult as ascending to heaven to obtain a solid foundation and improve."

"That's right," Li Chengfeng interjected, "People and cultivators, cultivation methods and secret techniques are all divided into different levels.

The same secret technique, when used by people of different strengths, will naturally have different power.

I want to be invincible in the same realm, the one with the most solid foundation, and the one with the broadest future. I want to kill people across realms and achieve a name of invincibility!"

He laughed a few times, his voice full of confidence and pride.

Then, he turned and left, and with a thought, he came to his hell space.

With a flick of his hand, with a buzz, the meteorite from outer space appeared in the blood pool.

Suddenly, the blood pool swallowed it, and the rolling blood water boiled, and an invisible force burst out from inside with a rumbling sound, bubbling.

Li Chengfeng watched the changes in the blood pool, his eyes flashing with anticipation.

He knew that this meteorite from outer space contained enormous energy and secrets, and incorporating it into his natal magic weapon would greatly increase its power.

He began to refine it with all his heart, looking forward to successfully forging his own strongest flying sword.

The entire blood pool suddenly shook violently, and a special force permeated, a kind of unspeakable charm. It actually dispersed the wailing ghosts in the hell space.

Seeing this, Li Chengfeng immediately used the power of the Cauldron Bottom Dao Source to completely gather this force together, and then suddenly sealed it.

A watermelon-sized ball of gas fell into his hand, shining with brilliant golden light, starlight, and breathtaking beauty.

This scene came too suddenly. The Evil Dragon Princess on the side looked dumbfounded. She neither needed to absorb ghost energy to repair her soul nor participated in any battles. She was just watching there.

The cage that Li Chengfeng had set up for her, she kept hitting it but couldn't break it, instead, she injured her soul.

The Old Demon was originally absorbing ghost energy, but suddenly he spat out half of the ghost energy he had swallowed and roared: "Oh my god, am I dreaming!

Boy, your luck is so enviable! This is actually immortal energy! You actually got such a big ball of immortal energy! How is this possible?

How can there be immortal energy in the human realm? This doesn't conform to the rules! And that iron, that's the Nine Profound Battle Iron from the Immortal Realm! Oh my god!"

Li Chengfeng's expression also changed. He didn't expect this large ball of gas to be immortal energy, nor did he expect that inconspicuous meteorite from outer space to be the Nine Profound Battle Iron.

He waved his hand to put away the blood pool, and at the same time sealed the immortal energy, then looked at the Old Demon and said, "Explain it to me properly, maybe I can reward you with ten mouthfuls of ghost energy."

As soon as the Old Demon heard this, he nodded repeatedly and smiled: "Hahaha, boy, this is your opportunity, and also my opportunity.

If I tell you their origins, you will definitely give me more ghost energy."

Li Chengfeng's expression turned cold, and he interrupted the Old Demon's endless talk in a cold voice: "Shut up, Old Demon, get to the point! Stop talking nonsense.

What I care about now is the actual use of this immortal energy and the Nine Profound Battle Iron."

The Old Ghost's face was ashen, but he didn't dare to say more. Although he was an expert in the Tribulation Transcension stage, he had now been reduced to being bossed around by a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator, threatened with his life at every turn, and he could only swallow his anger.