Zhuang Bufan was so shocked by this second-level ice silk that hesitated whether to use the second-level magic formula "Metamorphosis" of "The Eternal Chapter".

A few days ago in the Mixian Canyon, even if the five late-stage Qi Refining Teams were chased by the Golden Phoenix Demon Butterfly in the Foundation Establishment Stage, he would rather run away with the monks in a panic than use this magic trick.

Because the price paid is too high, each transformation will increase by one level, but the life span is directly reduced by half. After three consecutive transformations, there will be less than ten years left to live.

However, such a heavy price has few benefits. He does not need to hunt a monster in the foundation-building stage to obtain the quota for official disciples of the Immortal Sect.

Suddenly, a scream sounded again in the team.

"Puff~!"

The head of another ninth-level Qi Refining Cultivator in the team was cut off by an invisible ice silk flying around, and blood splattered three feet on the spot.

"Bastard, who is sneak attacking? Get out if you have the ability!"

The two monks left in the team were scared and trembled. The spirit soldiers in their hands waved around frantically, roaring wildly. They could not see the direction of the attack and did not know how to resist. The instinctive fear made them fall into hysterical madness.

Their crazy roars obviously attracted the attention of the mysterious monster.

"Well, I can't hesitate anymore!"

Zhuang Bufan looked shocked, feeling an imminent terrifying crisis, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth and said intimidatingly.

He needs stronger power to fight against this mysterious monster in the foundation-building stage.

Moreover, in the past two days, he had roughly estimated that the abundant resources in this underground cave should be enough for him to practice the complete foundation-building period until the early stage of the Golden Elixir, becoming one of the predecessors and elders of the five great immortal sects.

This huge benefit is enough to make up for the life span he paid.

"The Three Continuous Transformation of the Metamorphosis of the "Cymbiosis"!"

Zhuang Bufan's tiny face was extremely ferocious. He roared lowly, and he stimulated the magic trick. Yinhan's eyes burst into a terrifying light, and his slender and upright body suddenly shook.

I heard that the bones all over my body were crackling like a crisp thunder.

The spiritual pressure and momentum at the peak of the ninth level of Qi Refining are constantly rising.

My muscles were bulging, my veins bulged, and my blood was squirting rapidly, like an angry beast.

"Bang!"

Almost as he breathed, Zhuang Bufan's spiritual cultivation suddenly soared to three small realms, and he entered the twelfth level of the Qi Refining Stage.

A cultivator at the 12th level of Qi Refining Stage has become more powerful, and his divine consciousness has skyrocketed. This strength is comparable to ten peak cultivators at the ninth level of Qi Refining Stage.

Zhuang Bufan's divine thoughts scanned the cave, dozens of feet in a radius, but he still could not find the trace of the mysterious monster.

"Damn it, the strength of the twelfth level of the Qi Refining Stage is indeed not enough!"

Zhuang Bufan secretly hated him.

It seems that he has to display his final strength.

"The Feather Transformation Art!"

Zhuang Bufan decisively inspired the third level of the Qi Refining Chapter "The Eternal Chapter", which is also the strongest magic formula.

"boom!"

Zhuang Bufan entered the realm of "pseudo-foundation cultivator" from the twelfth level of Qi Refining Stage.

His powerful momentum suddenly changed qualitatively, and he felt like he was truly entering the house on the way of immortal cultivation. He was no longer a cultivator at the bottom of the Qi Refining Stage.

Whether it is pressure, mana, and divine consciousness, it has soared.

Finally, Zhuang Bufan's divine thoughts scanned and captured an extremely faint shadow on the wall of the cave a hundred feet away.

The faint shadow was a one-foot-long ice silkworm. It was almost completely transparent, hiding the insect body, hanging on the cave wall, and spitting out sharp ice silk from its mouth.

In just a few short breaths, it had spit out two ice threads again, killing and seriously injuring the two monks who were in a state of madness.

If Zhuang Bufan had not had the great increase in his divine consciousness power, he would have been completely unaware that there was an ice silkworm hidden on the top of the cave a hundred feet away.

"A ice spirit silkworm in the foundation-building stage?"

Zhuang Bufan's heart was shocked and he felt unbelievable.

You should know that the spiritual silkworm belongs to the "demon insect".

According to the growth stage, the four growth stages of eggs, silkworms, pupas, butterflies, silkworms still belong to the juvenile stage.

Sooner or later, all silkworms will form cocoons and become pupa, and finally break the pupa and turn into feathers into butterflies.

This ice silkworm is still in the foundation-building stage. When it turns into a butterfly, wouldn’t it become a Golden Pill-stage demon insect? This is much more powerful than the golden phoenix demon butterfly in Mixian Canyon.

Its bloodline talent is too strong.

Zhuang Bufan quickly took out a small wooden box less than the size of a palm from his arms. In the wooden box, a thin, transparent flying sword, and a wind-type magic weapon. This is the low-level magic weapon "Flying Yu" passed down from the Zhuang family's ancestors. He took it with him just in case.

"disease!"

Zhuang Bufan flew his sword with his wrist and injected his magic power, and then shouted coldly.

This inch-long flying sword was originally dull and dull. After being injected with mana, it suddenly flew into the air.

Under the control of Zhuang Bufan's divine thought, it turned into a sharp light that was slashed in a slight manner and slashed towards the ice silkworm on the wall of the cave dozens of feet away.

"Puff!"

The ice silkworm has been wandering in the underground cave for hundreds of years without a rival. Unexpectedly, Zhuang Bufan could find its location. He was shocked and hurriedly opened his mouth and shot out a silk thread, trying to cut the flying sword.

However, the sharp light of the flying sword is better than the ice silk.

puff!

The flying sword cut off the silk, and slashed the sword on the demon body of the ice spirit silkworm.

It immediately splashed out a piece of ice-colored pus and screamed with a "squeak". It was painful and frightened, and quickly fled out of the cave, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When Zhuang Bufan saw it running away, he was not in a hurry to chase it.

If there is no exit for the underground cave, it will not be able to escape.

Besides, it has another great use.

Next to me, a cultivator in the ninth level of Qi Refining Stage had two thighs cut off and rolled in pain on the ground, wailing and screaming, "Boss, save me! Help me pick up my legs. I have a rare second-grade 'Bone Restoration Spirit Ointment' in my bag, which can be applied!"

Zhuang Bufan looked down at the man coldly and remained indifferent.

"What are you doing to save a bunch of waste!"

Zhuang Bufan was faintly.

The monk looked at Zhuang Bufan in fear. He followed Zhuang Bufan for at least four or five years, and served for so many years. Unbelievable that Zhuang Bufan would actually say these cruel and ruthless words.

The monk stretched out his bloody hand and grabbed Zhuang Bufan's boots frantically, trying to wipe his blood on Zhuang Bufan.

"I never get bloody. You either die from killing each other or die from the hands of ice silkworms. What's the matter with my Zhuang Bufan!"

"But don't worry, I will help you have a grand funeral after I go out."

"Brother, rest in peace!"

Zhuang Bufan smiled contemptuously, full of disdain.

After he escaped from here, the Chaoge family saw their death and had nothing to say.

Zhuang Bufan looked at the pain of his accomplice and died soon after he shed all his blood. Then he stood up and walked out of the cave slowly.

The ice silkworm has already run out.

It won't take long to hunt down the Qi Refining Cultivator who entered the cave one by one. With the strength of the Qi Refining Cultivator, it will definitely not be able to compete with this Foundation Establishment Cultivator's monster.

In this underground cave, there are monsters from the foundation-building stage. It will be a matter of time before these group of Qi Refining stage monks die.

When I was in the Mixian Canyon, a group of more than 20 cultivators from the ninth level of Qi Refining Stage joined forces, but they could not beat a golden phoenix butterfly in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Don’t expect it in this underground cave.

Resistance is just a dying struggle.

Especially for monsters like ice silkworms that hide invisible things, they don’t know how to die.

This huge underground cave has many living Qi Refining Cultivators. He is just in need of driving the ice silkworm monster to hunt them. In this way, he can occupy the entire underground cave without any human blood.

This underground cave is extraordinary and no one can get involved!

Within one day, everyone in this underground cave must die.

No matter where they hid, they could not escape the pursuit of the ice silkworm.

Zhuang Bufan carefully collected a few ice silks, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This second-order ice silk belongs to the material.

Although it is not as high-level magic weapons as the foundation-building monks, it is much stronger than the top-grade spiritual weapons used by the Qi Refining monks. It is really an excellent thing to use for Yin people.

With the remaining days, he looked for a way out of the underground cave.

When he enters the five great immortal sects, it may be useful. ——
Chapter completed!