The Devil's Tribulation

Chapter 844: Middle Stage of Bone Refining Realm

Nanzhou, Juling City, Zijin Mansion.

Zijin Mansion, the largest and most powerful force in Nanzhou, not only has two Mahayana ancestors, but the mansion's master, Nangong Xing, has also reached the Great Perfection of the Fusion Body.

Although there are many forces in Nanzhou and they are not weak, the Zijin Mansion has firmly occupied the position of the number one sect in Nanzhou for more than 100,000 years.

Inside the Zijin Mansion, Nangong Xing was contemplating the intelligence in his hand when he heard hurried footsteps outside the door, followed by a young voice: "Father, what's the matter that's so urgent for you to see me?"

The Young Master Nangong Tian is just 500 years old this year. He is at the initial stage of Refining Void cultivation and looks like a talented person.

He is over 1.8 meters tall, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and he looks very imposing. He is wearing a purple and gold crown and walks with vigor and high spirits, as if nothing can stop him.

When Nangong Xing heard that his son was coming, a smile appeared on his face. Nangong Xing was most proud of raising this son. Oh, by the way, he also had a daughter who was also very precious.

Nangong Xing smiled slightly and said, "Tian'er is here, take a look at this~" and handed over the information in his hand.

Nangong Tian took it and looked at it, a smile appeared on his face and he said, "The people from Dongzhou are here!"

Nangong Tian nodded and said, "Yes, and it's led by the Thunder Sect's leader Shangguan Yun himself. It seems that the geniuses of this class are all very outstanding~"

From the team leader, we can judge how much the sect values these people. The fact that the sect leader leads the team personally can be said to be the highest standard.

Nangong Tian laughed and said, "No matter what kind of genius this person is, in the eyes of this young master, they are all useless. I only have one opponent, and that is the Saintess from Beizhou!"

Nangong Xing was very happy to see his son so confident, but he still reminded him: "Tian'er, three great saints have appeared in the three sects of Dongzhou. Although their cultivation is not high, their strength should not be underestimated."

Nangong Tian said contemptuously: "Three Nascent Soul cultivators dare to join in the fun. I really don't know what their elders are thinking~"

Nangong Xing said, "We in Nanzhou are the hosts this time. In two months, they will arrive in the Pilgrimage City. On your father's behalf, please go and greet the fellow Daoists from Dongzhou."

Nangong Tian bowed and said, "Son, I understand..." Hearing that Nangong Tian hadn't finished speaking, Nangong Xing frowned slightly and said, "What's the matter? You're still hesitant in front of your father."

Nangong Tian suddenly laughed and said, "Father, my sister said she's too bored at home and wants to go out with me to relax~"

"Hmph!" Nangong Xing said angrily, "Last time, you let her go to Dongzhou to 'relax' without telling me. She was gone for several years, and now she wants to go out and play again! She's a girl, how can she go out so often!"

Nangong Tian knew that his father was tough on the outside but soft on the inside, all for Nangong Wan's good, so he smiled and said, "Father, I'm actually quite fed up with her. Why don't you marry her off quickly? That way, both you and I will have less worries~"

"You!" Nangong Xing raised his big hand and wanted to give this nonsense son a big thumbs-up. Is this what a brother should say?

Just as he raised his hand, Nangong Tian had already disappeared, leaving behind only a loud laugh and saying, "Don't worry, father, I will take good care of Wan'er~"

Outside the Nanzhou Pilgrimage City, eight large ships slowly stopped.

Inside the cabin, Pan Chengfeng was sweating profusely, and his muscular body was more clearly visible against the backdrop of sweat.

Feeling that the Thunder Boat had stopped, Pan Chengfeng also put away his fist, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "We're finally here!"

After getting the wisteria stem, Pan Chengfeng did not delay for a day and took it as soon as he returned to his cabin.

This 30,000-year-old purple wisteria stem, unsurprisingly, helped Pan Chengfeng advance in strength, and his body refining skills reached the peak of the middle stage of the Bone Refining Realm!

Pan Chengfeng squeezed his sandbag-like fists and smiled, saying, "Two hundred and thirty kilograms of strength! With the help of the boxing gloves, I can punch out three million kilograms of strength!"

Such a punch is powerful enough to threaten a cultivator in the early stage of fusion! If he were to use the 'Demon Suppression Fist' again, a cultivator in the early stage of fusion would have no choice but to dodge or die! ! "

Pan Chengfeng showed a sly smile on his face, and his lost confidence returned a lot~

Pan Chengfeng washed up, then changed into his new sect uniform. Feeling refreshed, he left the cabin and headed straight for the Beastmaster Sect's Thunder Boat.

A total of five thousand Void Refining cultivators came to the Beast Taming Sect this time. In addition to Xin'er, there was also Yang Jing who participated in the competition.

The Beast Taming Sect is the weakest of the three sects, and it was founded more than 100,000 years later than the other two sects, so its foundation is naturally much worse.

However, due to the special nature of the Beast Taming Sect, it took them only a few thousand years to become the third largest sect in Dongzhou. After all, the combat power of monsters is inherently higher than that of human cultivators.

It’s just that the intelligence of monsters is always their shortcoming. But if monsters had the same intelligence as humans, then humans would definitely not be their opponents.

Pan Chengfeng came to Xin'er's cabin, wanting to share his joy with her. Just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard Liu Qian's voice: "Chengfeng is here? Come in~"

Pan Chengfeng was stunned and thought to himself, "Liu Qian is here too? She really doesn't know how to choose the time!" He didn't know whether he was talking about Liu Qian or himself.

Pan Chengfeng pushed open the door and walked in, and saw Xin'er and Liu Qian sitting sideways on the edge of the bed. There were two small animals lying on the bed, a colorful bird and a little black cat.

Pan Chengfeng quickly stepped forward and asked, "They haven't woken up yet? It's been ten months!"

Xin'er replied, "There are still two months left. Nao Nao is already showing signs of waking up, so we should still be able to make it.

But Heiwu has advanced to the sixth level, and there has been no movement yet. It seems he will not be able to make it to the competition this time."

Pan Chengfeng said anxiously, "What should I do? Heiwu's mental attack is my trump card. Without it, it's a dream to win the championship this time!"

Pan Chengfeng looked at Liu Qian and said, "Master, you are an expert in this area. Please think of a solution quickly~"

Liu Qian extended her hand and placed it on Hei Wu's little head. After a moment, she frowned and said, "It encountered some obstacles in its advancement. It has no problem raising its physical body to the sixth level. But its mental strength is not perfect yet, so it needs more time to break through its mental strength."

Liu Qian only took a moment to check and was able to identify Hei Wu's problem. She was indeed the ancestor of the Beast Taming Sect.

Pan Chengfeng asked hurriedly, "How long will it take?" Liu Qian replied calmly, "If you advance normally, it will take about fifty years."

"Fifty years!" Pan Chengfeng nearly jumped up and shouted, "Damn it! This little cat usually does nothing but eat and sleep, and now it takes so much time to advance. What's the point of me raising him?!"

Liu Qian frowned and said, "What are you yelling about?! It's already harder for monsters to advance than for humans, let alone this rare spiritual monster.

This little guy has great talent; fifty years is nothing but a nap for him."

Although Pan Chengfeng was unhappy with Heiwu, he suppressed his annoyance and asked, "Master, is there any way to speed up Heiwu's advancement?"

Liu Qian said calmly, "The best way is, of course, to have him consume a Spiritual Core. I happen to have a sixth-rank Spiritual Core here. If he consumes it, he'll be able to successfully advance in about ten years."

Pan Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, then asked, "What if we feed him a seventh-level spiritual crystal core?"

Liu Qian looked at Pan Chengfeng with a smile and said, "Crystal cores are rare, and spiritual ones are even rarer.

I got this sixth-rank spiritual crystal core by chance, and you still want a seventh-rank one?! Do you really think you can buy anything with spirit stones?..."

Liu Qian was stunned because Pan Chengfeng was holding a seventh-level spiritual crystal core the size of a goose egg in his hand.