The Demon Suppressing Tower uses a large amount of thunder-type spiritual materials to refine it, and then uses sky thunder to temper it. There is a great chance of being promoted to a spiritual treasure.
Ximen Changqing has been promoted to the eighth level of Dan Formation and can use Lingbao for a short period of time, so there shouldn't be any problems.
Of course, he wanted to help resist the thunder disaster, mainly because he was worried that the thunder would be too powerful for his elder brother to resist, so the benefits were just a convenience.
Soon, the red lotuses in the sky emitted a strange light and transformed into red thunder pythons, crashing down.
"Rumble..."
"Roar……"
Facing the mighty Tianwei, Ximen Changkong sacrificed his natal spiritual treasure, the Fire Heavy Sword, suspended above his head. Four top-quality magic weapons, and Ximen Changqing's Demon Suppression Tower, surrounded him.
A more solid spell shield and a spell golden bell were suspended above the head at the same time.
"Click..."
"puff……"
The power of the thunder python is far greater than the previous three combined. Even though it was resisted a lot, the remaining power is enough to severely damage Ximen Changkong.
"It's nothing more than that, haha!"
Ximen Changkong held up the Jade Holy Spirit Water in his left hand and drank heavily while holding out the jade bottle in his right hand to collect the Thunder Tribulation Water around him.
He knew that the water of Thunder Tribulation was precious. If it was not collected in time, it would soon dissipate in the air. Therefore, even if the body was in unbearable pain, he must do his best to collect it.
At the same time, Ximen Changqing was also busy collecting the Thunder Tribulation Water on his body.
He used a magic weapon to block the thunder python, which angered Tianwei, so a thick thunder python came directly towards him and struck hard on his body.
Fortunately, Ximen Changqing was physically strong, so the attack from the thunder python did not cause serious damage to him.
He gave up on immediate healing and tried his best to absorb the water of thunder and calamity flowing in his body. The more he absorbed, the more he earned.
"Twenty-five drops, that's a lot."
After collecting all the thunder calamity water on his body, Ximen Changqing smiled with satisfaction and began to use the Dead Tree Rejuvenation spell to repair his body's injuries.
"One hundred and sixty drops, hahaha!"
Soon, Ximen Changkong burst into laughter of joy.
Most of the power of the thunder struck him, and naturally more thunder water was produced.
In this way, Ximen Changkong obtained 295 drops from the four thunder tribulations, containing the water of the thunder tribulation before the karma fire.
If we add the twenty-five drops Ximen Changqing got, we got a total of 320 drops of Thunder Tribulation water this time, which is a huge gain.
"Congratulations, brother, for finally surviving all the thunder disasters!"
The biggest surprise is naturally not these external objects, but that Ximen Changkong has successfully survived the thunder disaster.
"Changqing, I'll give you all this thunder tribulation water, and I can't use this earth-level heaven and earth spiritual fire either."
Ximen Changkong gave all the collected Thunder Tribulation Water and the Earth-level Heaven and Earth Spiritual Fire to Ximen Changqing.
"Brother, the water of Thunder Tribulation is very precious. Keep some of it! It may come in handy."
"No, it can only be used to its fullest effect if it is in your hands. It can also be regarded as a reward for your support of eldest brother's birth of a baby. Big brother can't just take advantage of you."
Ximen Changkong insisted not to leave a drop, but gave everything to Ximen Changqing.
"In that case, I won't be polite."
After collecting the water of thunder and calamity, the spiritual fire of earth and heaven, Ximen Changqing raised his head to look at the sky.
At this time, several magic weapons that were fighting with the thunder python successfully killed the thunder python and gained a quality improvement.
"Mid-grade spiritual treasure. My natal spiritual treasure, the heavy sword of industry fire, has been promoted to a middle-grade spiritual treasure. It's great."
Ximen Changqing took back the Yehuo Heavy Sword, feeling extremely happy in his heart.
At the same time, the Red Fire Sword, Zhuiyun Zimu Sword, Blazing Black Bird Flying Sword, and Xuanguang Mirror were all promoted to low-grade spiritual treasures.
For Ximen Changkong, this is definitely a great harvest. With these spiritual treasures, he is fully capable of fighting against a fourth-level powerhouse.
"Thunder-type Demon Suppression Tower, low-grade spiritual treasure, haha!"
Ximen Changqing also got his wish, and the Thunder Demon Suppressing Tower was promoted to a low-grade spiritual treasure.
Thunder attack weapons have a great restraint effect on demons and ghosts. With this low-grade spiritual treasure demon-suppressing tower, you will be more confident when facing demons and ghosts in the future.
Above the Python Turtle Island, streaks of green divine dew slanted down from the sky and poured onto Ximen Changkong's body, quickly repairing his injuries.
Part of the heavenly dew flew towards Ximen Changqing and soaked into his skin little by little, making him feel very comfortable.
"The magic of dead trees blooming into spring, rise!"
Ximen Changqing boldly used magic to absorb these heavenly dew.
"It can actually be absorbed. This heaven-given fairy dew is definitely of the same origin as my Dead Tree Rejuvenation spell. The effect of my spell seems to have been improved a bit."
Feeling the increased power of the spell, Ximen Changqing was naturally overjoyed and became even more curious about the origin of the Heaven-breaking Jue.
Sitting cross-legged, Ximen Changkong opened his arms and absorbed the divine dew to his heart's content, allowing the dew to repair the horrific injuries on his body.
Compared with the jade holy water, this heaven-given fairy dew has a stronger healing effect. Bathing in the heaven-given fairy water, his injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was completely healed soon.
As the last ray of divine dew fell, a golden glow appeared over Manggui Island, rolling down.
"Xuanhuang Qi is still Xuanhuang Qi."
At this time, over Manggui Island, the clouds of thunder and calamity had completely disappeared, and billowing black and yellow air was falling from the sky.
Seeing the black and yellow energy falling from above his head, Ximen Changkong had a familiar feeling. It was this black and yellow energy that he attracted during the last thunder calamity.
It was precisely because of the Xuanhuang Qi that Rang successfully concluded the ninth-grade golden elixir. Now, the Xuanhuang Qi was attracted again, which can only mean one thing. He at least concluded the ninth-grade Golden Infant.
According to the world of immortality, it is difficult to establish a ninth-grade golden elixir, but it is even more difficult to establish a ninth-grade golden infant.
After all, there is a saying in the mortal world that monks who have formed a ninth-grade golden infant or above have the opportunity to have a glimpse of the path to becoming a god.
The current ancestors of the gods in the five holy places have all concluded the ninth-grade golden infant, and even the tenth-grade, eighth-grade and lower-quality Nascent Infants have no record of being promoted to the gods.
"Ninth-grade Golden Infant, if you have a chance to pry into the path of becoming a god, this life will be considered worthwhile."
Ximen Changkong was overjoyed. When the first ray of black and yellow air fell, he circulated his true energy and tried his best to absorb the falling black and yellow air.
A large amount of black and yellow energy is rolling down and will not wait for Ximen Changkong to slowly absorb it. If it cannot be refined and absorbed in time, the excess black and yellow energy will dissipate in the air.
In order to absorb more of the Xuanhuang Qi, Ximen Changkong used all his abilities to absorb as much as possible.
As he absorbed the Xuanhuang Qi, the Nascent Soul that had just been formed in his Dantian gradually took on a golden color, deepening step by step, and his facial features gradually became clearly visible.
Of course, Ximen Changkong's absorption speed is still a little slower, or in other words, the Xuanhuang Qi is falling too fast.
As a result, half of the Xuanhuang Qi dissipated and turned into ordinary rich spiritual energy, causing a huge waste.
When facing the thunder tribulation, after all, he used foreign objects and the help of Ximen Changqing, so he did not withstand 100% of the power of the thunder tribulation.
As much power as the thunder tribulation he endures, he can absorb as much benefit from God, and he cannot absorb even one more point.
"What a waste, just like last time."
Ximen Changkong's face was filled with pain, and he watched helplessly as half of the black and yellow energy turned into pure spiritual energy.
He has not been able to absorb these pure spiritual energy. After all, absorbing the black and yellow energy is more important, and he cannot spare the energy to absorb the escaped pure spiritual energy.
"Brother, give me all the extra Xuanhuang Qi!"
Ximen Changqing quietly opened the opening of the Nine Heavenly Beads so that the Fairy Gourd could absorb the falling Xuanhuang Qi.
Nowadays, Xianhu has gained initial spiritual wisdom, can understand his orders, and will not fight for Xuanhuang Qi with all his strength.
It will only absorb the excess Xuanhuang Qi with all its strength, and will not interfere with Ximen Changkong's absorption.
Ximen Changqing also took the opportunity to absorb some of the excess Xuanhuang Qi, feeling that his strength had increased a bit.
He separated a trace of his soul and peered into the nine-sky space, and found that the nine-color gourds on the fairy gourd were growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Great, the fairy gourd grows so fast! It would be great if it can mature directly this time."
Ximen Changqing thought happily, he really hoped that the fairy gourd could mature as soon as possible.
He really wanted to know what this fairy gourd was, what benefits it had to him, and whether it could really be of great help to him.
"Nine-colored gourds, eight of them have stopped growing, and only the red gourd is growing rapidly. This is to cultivate one with concentrated nutrition! So smart!"
Seeing the abnormality of the nine-color gourd, Ximen Changqing was shocked. The nine gourds no longer grew at the same time, but only one grew.
"It seems that the red gourd that has been raised intensively is about to mature."
Soon, Ximen Changqing came to the conclusion, and he was even more excited. He wanted to know what was in the gourd.
"Nine-grade Golden Infant, I, Ximen Changkong, finally succeeded."
As the last ray of Xuanhuang Qi fell, Ximen Changkong successfully concluded the ninth-grade Golden Infant and became an incredible Nascent Soul genius.
With his talent, it is very possible that he will get a glimpse of the path to becoming a god in the future.
"Brother, congratulations! I heard that the ninth-grade Golden Infant may be promoted to a god in the future."
Ximen Changqing quickly congratulated his eldest brother.
"Hahaha! Big brother is also very happy! However, there are very few deity-transforming objects. It is too difficult to advance to the level of deity-transformation.
There are so many Nascent Souls in the mortal world, especially in the major sects in the Central Plains, and there are only a few ancestors who can transform into gods. Almost all of them are in the five holy places. In short, it is too difficult. "
Ximen Changkong smiled and directly sacrificed his Nascent Soul, flying around.
The golden Nascent Soul, like a little baby, flies freely, looking like a shrunken Ximen Sky.
However, it is not the appearance of adulthood, but the appearance of childhood. Ximen Changqing still remembers the appearance of his eldest brother when he was young. He really looks like him.
"Brother, this Nascent Soul is so cute, exactly the same as when you were a child, haha!"
Ximen Changqing joked, but he really thought it was funny.
"Okay, come back!"
Ximen Changkong took back his Nascent Soul and slowly opened his eyes.
"Changqing, you have reached the eighth level of elixir formation. In a few years, you will also have such a lovely Nascent Soul.
The eldest brother believes that since you can prepare the baby-making spiritual items for him, you will definitely not miss out on yourself. In fact, many members of the family will have the opportunity to have babies in the future. "
Ximen Changkong had long realized that his brother had a secret.
However, in the entire world of cultivating immortals, there are too many people with secrets. Since his younger brother doesn't take the initiative to tell them, he won't ask.
Ever since nearly a hundred members of his family formed pills, he knew that his younger brother was not an ordinary person, and he was afraid that he might have a big chance.
It is difficult for a sect in Donghuang to obtain pill-forming spiritual objects, but Ximen Changqing can provide a large number of pill-forming spiritual objects to the family, which is enough to explain the problem.
Now, Ximen Changqing has provided him with another infant-forming spiritual object. Is there only one infant-forming pill?
At least, that unused earth-level heaven and earth spirit fire has a high chance of giving birth to a baby with the ancestor Ximen Zangjian.
This is the art of Ximen Zangjian studying and refining weapons. The practice has been a little slow. Now, he only has the seventh level of pill formation, and he is still far away from forming a baby.
When it comes to forming a pill, Ximen Zangjian is the first to be promoted, but when it comes to forming a baby, he will be ranked behind the juniors.
"What the eldest brother said is that I will definitely be able to have a baby. In the future, my sister-in-law and Yongyang will also have the opportunity to have a baby."
Ximen Changqing nodded, revealing his net worth.
Hearing this, Ximen Changkong hesitated to speak. He wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't.
In fact, even if he didn't say it, Ximen Changqing also understood that it was Gu Yangyu's business.
Nowadays, Gu Yangyu is secretly looking for a baby-carrying spiritual object and is extremely eager to have a baby. If he can get help from Ximen Changqing, he can naturally have a baby smoothly.
As his apprentice and son-in-law, Ximen Changkong didn't care about Gu Yangyu's selfishness, and even wanted to help his master conceive a baby.
But making babies and spiritual creatures is not a child's play, and he cannot harm the interests of the Ximen family for his own sake.
"Brother, please stabilize your cultivation first. I'll go to Senior Xuanwu's place."
After Ximen Changqing finished speaking, Dunkong left Manggui Island.
The eldest brother has just been promoted to Yuanying, and his cultivation is not stable enough. It is not suitable to leave immediately. It must be stable for at least half a month.
At this time, the old turtle arrived just in time. Seeing that the thunder tribulation was over and the black and yellow energy had subsided, he was completely relieved.
"Changqing, congratulations! The Ximen family has become the Yuanying family."
"Haha! My eldest brother has good qualifications. It is normal to have a ninth-grade golden infant. But for the time being, I still have to help my eldest brother hide it. It is not appropriate to expose his cultivation."
Ximen Changqing thought very carefully.
There are quite a few monks at the ninth level of pill formation in various major sects in the Eastern Wasteland, but there are no Nascent Soul monks at all.
If the news of Ximen Changkong's promotion to Nascent Soul spreads, it will inevitably lead to the intervention of the Spirit Sword Sect. No one can predict how things will develop.
"You're right, it's better to hide him temporarily. He has been promoted to Nascent Soul. It's not easy to hide him in front of the Danjie monks."
The old turtle smiled easily.
It is very difficult for low-level monks to hide their cultivation in front of high-level monks, but it is very difficult for high-level monks to hide their cultivation from low-level monks.
In today's Donghuang, Ximen Changkong's cultivation can be regarded as the number one person, and there is no longer any power that can threaten him.
The miserable days of the Ximen family are getting shorter and shorter, and Ximen Changqing is looking forward to it.
The most threatening thunder disaster has passed, and Ximen Changqing is not worried about his eldest brother's safety.
In order not to disturb his elder brother's stable cultivation, he found a small island nearby and settled temporarily.
"Hey, the red gourd is about to mature. Let's go in and take a look."
Ximen Changqing's consciousness entered the Nine Heavens Bead and found that eyes, nose, and mouth grew on the red gourd, which looked like a human being.
