Chapter 138 Determined to Condense the Fake Pill

The wind howled, rolling up the raging waves.

The black clouds gathered in the sky became thicker and thicker. In the clouds like mountains, lightning flashed from time to time, showing the destructive power contained in them.

This huge storm, in Zhang Haobo's hands, was like a wild horse tied with reins, and had to move slowly in the predetermined direction.

"To peek into the law of heaven and earth, to refine the golden elixir..."

Zhang Haobo was surrounded by the storm and thought slowly.

"With my current strength, it is still a bit difficult to carry out the merger."

"But without the golden elixir method, I can only be trapped in the foundation building perfection and cannot make any progress."

"Time is running out, and I can no longer save up the contribution points to exchange for the golden elixir method."

"The only way now is..."

"Fake elixir."

A trace of determination flashed in Zhang Haobo's eyes.

To practice the fake elixir method, after the foundation is built, the power of heaven and earth is infused into the body, and a breakthrough is forced to form an illusory golden elixir constructed by the power of the law in the dantian.

Thus, one's realm is temporarily raised to the golden elixir realm.

The fake elixir method cannot last long, and can only last for more than 30 days at most.

The side effects are also extremely terrible. Even if the golden elixir can be successfully condensed later, it will leave irreversible hidden injuries and cut off from the path of Taoism.

If there are no other adventures later, one can only stop at the golden elixir stage for the rest of his life.

But Zhang Haobo has no choice!

Going against the will of heaven is not easy?

Zhang Haobo looked up again without leaving a trace, and sneered in his heart.

Since his rebirth, he occasionally feels like being peeped.

Like a thorn in the back, he feels uncomfortable.

Originally, he thought it was just some kind of illusion, but after he entered the foundation building stage, this feeling became clearer.

Zhang Haobo knew in his heart that it should be his various abnormal actions since his rebirth that attracted the attention of the one in the sky.

The sky was filled with murderous intent, and the fate of all living beings in the sea of ​​clouds should have been determined long ago.

If he wanted to reverse his fate, there would certainly be many obstacles.

Zhang Haobo had already made sufficient psychological preparations for this.

It can be expected that as his strength continues to grow, this obstruction will become stronger and stronger.

But he is not without help.

Zhang Haobo subconsciously touched his chest, where a light blue transparent bead was looming.

He is not a water spirit.

In this sea of ​​clouds, the reason why he can use spiritual energy unscrupulously without worrying about consumption.

It is precisely because of the existence of this strange treasure.

He has no idea what this strange treasure is called or how it came from.

It was only that day, after he broke through to the Qi Refining Stage, that he discovered this blue water bead in his chest.

After some experiments, he slowly learned the use of this water bead.

It can help him restore the spiritual energy in his body at an extremely terrifying speed.

It also makes it easier for him to perceive the power of the laws between heaven and earth, especially those related to water and wind.

From time to time, images would emerge in his mind, revealing some secrets in the sea of ​​clouds.

Before, the reason why he could sense the strange space where the green wind and the hilt of the sword were fighting, and enter it without being noticed, was because of the secret help of this blue water drop.

Otherwise, let alone the cultivation of the late stage of Qi Refining at that time, even if the foundation is now perfect, it would not be possible at all!

This mysterious and infinite treasure should be the benefit that he brings as a reborn person.

It is also his reliance on changing his fate in this life!

Zhang Haobo's thoughts surged, and gradually calmed down.

He stretched out his left hand and caught a wisp of wind from afar, sensing the super wind disaster that was about to be born.

He kept adjusting the forward speed and direction of the small wind disaster he was controlling.

In his mind, he calculated and simulated the possibility of the collision of the two storms.

"The day when Qingfeng and I meet is the day when I will condense the fake pill."

A gleam of light flashed in Zhang Haobo's eyes, and then, under the cover of wind and rain, his figure slowly disappeared in the storm.

...

Although Li Fan could monitor Zhang Haobo's every move, he could not see through his inner thoughts.

So naturally he didn't know what happened to Zhang Haobo.

Moreover, he didn't have time to care about this now.

Since he started learning the formation with Zhang Zhiliang that day, he had no free time at all.

Although Zhang Zhiliang would leave for a while after teaching for a period of time to do other things.

But before leaving, he would leave the corresponding formation exercises for Li Fan and order Li Fan to study them.

Often, Zhang Zhiliang would return before Li Fan finished these exercises.

After correcting and explaining the exercises, Zhang Zhiliang started teaching again.

This cycle repeats, and there is no time to rest.

When Zhang Zhiliang feels that Li Fan's spirit is tired to a certain extent, he will light a silver spice.

The fragrance was faint, and Li Fan's mental fatigue was immediately swept away after he smelled it.

Then, under the signal of Zhang Zhiliang's eyes, he continued to study attentively.

This process seemed endless.

It even gave Li Fan the illusion that time was passing very slowly.

Every minute and every second of studying the formation was torture.

He wished it could end as soon as possible.

If he had not been determined, and had not received three mental tests from Qin Tang before, his ability to endure was far beyond that of ordinary people, I am afraid he might not have been able to persist.

After an unknown period of time, Zhang Zhiliang brought back another person.

Different progress, no classes together.

Just split a completely identical shadow in the dark starry sky, and gave lectures to that person separately.

Only then did Li Fan realize that the person who had been giving lectures to him might not be a real person.

The so-called going out for something was just an excuse.

I am afraid it was just to test his diligence without supervision.

Li Fan shook his head and ignored the other apprentice.

After setting a two-year deadline, he no longer cared about anything else.

He immersed himself in the study of the formation without distraction.

In this way, time passed, and he didn't know the years.

One day, when Li Fan was frowning and thinking, his face suddenly changed.

His brain seemed to be hit hard by a giant, and the sky was spinning and stars were coming out.

Blood was flowing from his nose and eye sockets, which looked very scary.

Zhang Zhiliang's figure suddenly appeared.

He looked at Li Fan strangely, but didn't ask much.

He just lit the silver spice again.

This time, the fragrance was stronger than before.

The spiritual trauma just caused, after absorbing this fragrance, was actually recovering rapidly.

It only took half a day for Li Fan to feel that the injury was gone and he was back to normal.

At this time, Li Fan just had time to check the last picture in his mind.

"Zhang Haobo, has he broken through to the Golden Core Realm?"

He turned his head slightly and looked into the distance, with an inexplicable look on his face.

The Canghai Pearl belongs to Li Fan, and he can't run away. Don't worry.