"There's no trick to it. Practice makes perfect. Why don't you use your secondary Primordial Spirit to refine pills? When you're able to use your secondary Primordial Spirit like your own limbs, you can start using two pill furnaces at the same time," Lu Xiaotian said after some thought.
"That's it?" Guo Jingyu was stunned.
"If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do about it." Lu Xiaotian spread his hands.
"Then I'll go back and try. However, Brother Lu, you're closer to the battlefield at Sunset Slope. Why don't you come with me to White Rock Ridge? It's quieter there," Guo Jingyu invited.
"That's right, Brother Lu. The war hasn't been good these few months. I'm afraid it won't be long before Sunset Slope is affected," Zhu Jinfu said.
"Alright, then let's retreat for a while. I'm going to cultivate in seclusion for some time," Lu Xiaotian said with a nod.
White Rock Ridge was about a hundred thousand miles away from Sunset Slope. It was relatively far from the battlefield. After Lu Xiaotian followed Zhu Jinfu and Guo Jingyu to White Rock Ridge, Guo Jingyu provided them with an excellent cave abode. Lu Xiaotian entered the cave abode and began cultivating in seclusion.
"Roar …" As the God Splitting Blade slashed at his Primordial Spirit, the pain of his consciousness being split almost caused Lu Xiaotian to faint.
"Pfft …" He spat out a mouthful of blood like an arrow. Lu Xiaotian's face was as pale as a sheet. He hurriedly swallowed a spirit pill to nourish his Primordial Spirit. A few days later, Lu Xiaotian finally exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. However, his face was still pale and bloodless.
"Brother Lu, Brother Lu, it's me, Zhu Jinfu. The demon army is attacking. Hurry, leave this place." A Voice Transmission Talisman flew over. Zhu Jinfu's voice rang out when it was blocked outside the barrier. Then, it automatically turned into ashes.
Immediately after that, several more Voice Transmission Talismans flew over. Guo Jingyu came out from outside as well.
"Demon army? Why did you suddenly come here? "According to the original plan, Lu Xiaotian intended to continue his seclusion, but now he had no choice but to come out.
"Brother Lu, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so pale?" Zhu Jinfu and Guo Jingyu were both shocked when they saw Lu Xiaotian's complexion.
"It's a backlash from the cultivation technique. I'll be fine after resting for a few days. Isn't this place some distance away from the Falling Sun Slope? Why would the demon army suddenly attack this place? " Lu Xiaotian said casually. This time, his cultivation of the Soul Splitting Mystic Art had not gone smoothly. He had chosen to split five relatively complete auxiliary Primordial Spirits. When the Primordial Spirits were split by the Soul-Splitting Blade, two of the auxiliary Primordial Spirits dissipated and turned into nothingness.
The pain of having one's primordial spirit destroyed was even worse than the pain of being split apart. As for the other three Essence Divinities, they were only lucky enough to split successfully. Now that he thought about it, he had only gained a secondary primordial spirit after cultivating the Split God Secret Technique. Accustomed to his past successes, Lu Xiaotian felt a little depressed when faced with the current outcome. At the same time, Lu Xiaotian also realized that this was the end of his cultivation of the Split God Secret Technique. Now that he had split five Essence Divinities, it was fortunate that more than half of them had succeeded. If all of them had failed, Lu Xiaotian would have suffered an unbearable loss.
One main primordial spirit and twelve auxiliary primordial spirits. A total of thirteen primordial spirits was enough for Lu Xiaotian. Although it was a good thing to have more primordial spirits, Lu Xiaotian did not need to try again in the face of such a huge risk.
"There's no time to explain. Let's talk as we walk." Zhu Jinfu pulled Lu Xiaotian and Guo Jingyu away.
"This demon army is made up of the Fire Tiger Tribe, the Ice Lion Tribe and the Snow Demon Tribe. I don't know how they managed to pass through the obstruction of Yuan Spirit City's army and suddenly enter the White Stone Ridge. The enemy came too quickly and cut off the White Stone Ridge. Yuan Spirit City's supply of various spirit crystals and pills to the Falling Sun Slope is bound to be unstable. I'm afraid that the Falling Sun Slope is going to be in big trouble. Yuan Shuo's army and Wu Clan's army are both trapped in the Falling Sun Slope. "
"These years, the war situation has been deteriorating. If this continues, it won't be long before the demon army reaches Yuan Spirit City. Even if we return to Yuan Spirit City, it won't be safe." Guo Fuyu said angrily.
"There's no need to return to Yuan Spirit City. It's already not safe." Lu Xiaotian said calmly. In the distant void, a huge beast boat broke through the clouds. It was filled with tiger-headed demons. The one in the lead had an unusually muscular body. His hands were on his waist as he looked down at the giant boat that was turning around. The front of the beast boat was similar to the human boat. It also had a huge tiger head pattern. However, the other party's aura was more barbaric, and the boat's design was also extremely rough.
"Fire Tiger Tribe! They came so quickly. "At this time, it wasn't just Zhu Jinfu who was shocked. All the human cultivators on the giant boat were shocked.
"Yue Hong, you actually managed to sneak into the White Stone Ridge. I really don't know if you're fearless or too arrogant. Aren't you afraid that you'll become a lone army and be eaten by us?" At this time, on the giant boat, a grey-robed old man shook his hands. His wide sleeves fluttered, and he landed on the front of the boat like a grey eagle.
"This is Deacon Feng of the western side of the city, a Divine Illusionary Realm senior. However, the leader, Yue Hong, has a fierce reputation. It's hard to predict the outcome of this battle. Brother Lu, if you see that the situation isn't right, we should retreat as soon as possible. You and Fuyu are both pill kings. Even if you leave before the battle, no one can say anything." Zhu Jinfu secretly reminded Lu Xiaotian and Guo Jingyu.
"I'm afraid it won't be that easy. Look behind you." Guo Jingyu reminded with a defeated expression.
"Haha, Feng, don't try to act all high and mighty in front of me. Last time I fought with you, I was saved by your senior brother. I'd like to see which senior brother will save you this time." Yue Hong put his hands on his waist, looking disdainful.
Behind them, a huge Fire Tiger Tribe battleship also broke through the air. One in front and one behind, the battleship they were on was tightly surrounded. As for further places, the human cultivators who didn't have time to board the ship were already fighting with the Snow Demon Tribe and Ice Lion Tribe. The sound of killing was getting closer and closer, and the smell of blood was getting thicker.
"Damn it, why did the Demon Tribe send so many people this time?" Zhu Jinfu's face instantly turned ashen, but this situation made him even more determined to escape. He secretly glanced at Lu Xiaotian who had already put on a green cloak. At this time, the Zhu Family elders weren't here, so the only person he could rely on was Lu Xiaotian in front of him. He hoped that the Fire Tiger Tribe's Divine Illusionary Realm experts wouldn't target them.
"Old Man Feng, there's no need for my brother to do anything. This time, let's exchange blows. My Howling Tiger Banner hasn't drunk the blood of a Divine Illusionary Realm cultivator yet. Today, it's time to use it." Behind them, a huge tiger-shaped banner flew through the air and directly inserted itself in the air a few hundred feet away from the giant battleship of the human race. On the banner, a huge Fire Tiger appeared vividly as the banner fluttered. A huge wave of flames surged on the banner, and in the blink of an eye, a large amount of green demonic fire surged in the air. It was as if it wanted to swallow the giant battleship of the human race that carried thousands of cultivators.
The two Divine Illusionary Realm cultivators of the Fire Tiger Tribe appeared one after another, sandwiching the giant ship of the human race in the middle. At this time, the humans on the giant ship had already become frightened birds. In this kind of situation, the high level cultivators on both sides directly determined the morale. The Fire Tiger Tribe already had two Divine Illusionary Realm experts. If there were no Divine Illusionary Realm cultivators holding the line, how could they, a group of low level cultivators, be a match for the Demon Tribe?
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