Original God: Founding a sect in Shushan, gathering people in Teyvat to cultivate immortality

Ying looked at Bai Zhu, and after a moment's silence, he said softly:

"Are you sure? The use of the self-cultivation furnace is quite dangerous."

"It requires a huge amount of resources, and everything depends on luck. If you are unlucky, not only will you lose everything, but you may also lose a lot of your cultivation."

Bai Zhu shook his head.

"Cultivating immortals is a gamble. Going against the will of heaven is our destiny."

"My fellow seniors and juniors also know that among all the core disciples, I have the worst talent."

"Now I have the opportunity to change my fate. No matter what, I can't give up this opportunity."

"I don't want to discredit the core disciples of Shushan, so..."

Ying nodded slightly and said softly:

"In that case, I will do as you say..."

"In addition, these resources..."

Bai Shu felt a little pain in his eyes and took out several storage bags.

"I have been refining pills during this period, and with the resources collected from various worlds, 30,000 top-grade spirit stones, I can barely take it out."

"As for spiritual materials, I have collected a lot of fruits of the ten innate spirit roots in the prehistoric world, as well as some I have collected before."

"As for the powerful life source... these so-called immortal bodies collected in the prehistoric world, and the body of a Daluo Jinxian in the prehistoric world."

"It should be enough..."

This time, Bai Shu took out all his belongings.

But he did not regret it.

As long as he can succeed this time, countless losses will not matter.

The stronger his talent means that he has more opportunities to become an immortal.

Some things outside his body, if he succeeds this time, he can continue to earn.

As a disciple of Dazhu Peak with unique alchemy skills, refining pills is not a problem.

Making money is also very simple.

"In that case..."

Ying nodded slightly and put the huge amount of materials in the storage bag into the self-cultivation furnace. The rich spiritual energy instantly turned into spiritual liquid and filled the self-cultivation furnace. At this moment, the self-cultivation furnace faintly glowed with golden light.

"Go in, but I want to remind you."

"In the process of the self-cultivation furnace recasting your talent, it will break up your body and soul and recast them. During this process, you must remain extremely sober."

"You must be mentally prepared for this kind of pain, hold on to the spiritual platform, and maintain your true self. Otherwise, your soul may be torn apart, causing serious injuries and damaging your foundation."

"Moreover, the self-cultivation furnace is turned on and cannot be stopped. You can only hold on to the end."

0Seeking flowers

Bai Shu's face remained calm. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"I understand. Thank you, Master Ying, for giving me this opportunity."

After that, Bai Shu calmly walked into the self-cultivation furnace.

Through the hollow of the self-cultivation furnace, Bai Shu could be seen sitting cross-legged among the vast amount of spiritual materials.

Ying took a deep breath, and his spirit was filled with aura.At that moment, a palm was placed on the self-cultivation furnace.

In just a moment, the self-cultivation furnace shone brightly, and the light column that soared into the sky almost penetrated the Fenghui Peak mountain protection formation.

Under the eyes of the crowd, the top-grade spiritual stones piled up like a small mountain disappeared by one third in an instant.

And Bai Shu, after a flash of pain between his eyebrows, his body was instantly shattered, and his soul was twisted and separated under the raging flames.

The life of the strong turned into source material, and the spiritual material turned into pure air, gathering towards Bai Shu.

This scene was just like refining an elixir.

There were bursts of thunder in the sky, and the flashing purple thunder was eager to strike the self-cultivation furnace.

Zhongli looked up, a trace of golden light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately repelled the purple thunder.

Everyone watched Bai Zhu's soul being dismantled into pieces. The pain made Kiana and others retreat one after another, and some of them couldn't bear to watch any longer. .