Fu Jiaojiao rolled her eyes and said, "Father, maybe he's not here. Let's go knock on the door and see if there's a response."
"How could the residence of a formation master be simple? This person wouldn't have completely isolated himself from the outside world, so he's most likely not here. We'll come back tomorrow." Fu Dongming shook his head and was about to turn around.
A berserk aura suddenly exploded in the small courtyard. The previously intact small courtyard was turned into ruins by the berserk magic power. An extremely painful roar could be heard clearly from the explosion.
"Retreat!" Fu Dongming's expression changed greatly when he sensed the incomparably berserk magic power in the small courtyard. He was already at the ninth layer of Foundation Establishment, but in front of this aura, he still felt his heart tremble. Although he still hadn't reached the level of a Jin Dan cultivator, the density and purity of his opponent's magic power had already far exceeded his imagination.
Fu Dongming pulled his daughter and Gui Rong over. Before Fu Dongming could get very far, an even more violent explosion rang out. Not to mention Gui Rong, who was a Qi Refining cultivator, almost fainted from the violent magic power fluctuations, even Fu Jiaojiao's face was completely drained of blood. Looking at the ruins in front of her, she couldn't help but rejoice in her heart. Fortunately, she hadn't stepped forward. Otherwise, with her cultivation at the first layer of Foundation Establishment, if she had been too close to the explosion, even if she hadn't died, she would have been seriously injured.
Fu Dongming also looked at the scene in front of him in shock. To be able to cause such a huge commotion, it was clearly not something an ordinary cultivator could do. He didn't expect such a powerful Foundation Establishment cultivator to be hidden in such a remote place like Green Scholar Island. However, from the current situation, this cultivator didn't seem to be in a good situation. Perhaps he had encountered a problem in his cultivation.
A large amount of rubble and broken tiles shot out in all directions. Lu Xiaotian's figure soared into the sky. At this moment, Lu Xiaotian's face was deathly pale and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. Looking at the mess in front of him, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but bitterly smile. He didn't expect that when he lost control, he would cause such shocking destruction. Even the two third-order formations, the fourth-order formation, and the small courtyard had been blown into ruins.
Thinking about the process of cultivating the Soul Splitting Secret Art again, it was truly unprecedentedly dangerous. This time, during the process of splitting his second and third primordial spirits, because he had split them twice during the Foundation Establishment stage, when he used the Soul Splitting Blade to split them, the two primordial spirits had almost shattered and disappeared.
If such a situation occurred, all his years of effort would have been wasted. He would also have no fate with the Great Dao of Jin Dan. In the past ten years, Lu Xiaotian had repeatedly deduced formations. His understanding of the Five Elements Formations had reached a relatively high level. Sometimes, he would even refine some formations himself. After all, the deduction still had to be put into practice. Among them were a set of the Five Elements Maze Formation and a set of the Five Elements Crane Strike Formation. However, most of them were second-order and third-order formations. He had only been able to refine fourth-order formations in recent years.
If he failed in the end because of the splitting of his primordial spirit, all the effort he had put into the formations would have been for naught. Although he had studied the Five Elements Formation for so long, Lu Xiaotian was still unable to completely fuse the five types of Spirit Qi together. However, after more than ten years of continuous deduction, he was increasingly certain of a conclusion that he had come to previously. When the five types of Spirit Qi were massive, the primordial spirits required to control the five types of Spirit Qi would also be stronger. Once the primordial spirits were not strong enough, as long as one type of Spirit Qi went out of control, it would ultimately lead to devastating consequences. The five types of Jin Dan spirit qi would conflict with each other in his body. In the end, he would directly explode and die. He would not even have the opportunity to guide these out-of-control Spirit Qi into the boundary.
With his three primordial spirits, it was not enough to control the five types of Jin Dan spirit qi at the same time. Therefore, even if the splitting of his primordial spirit this time was more dangerous than before, Lu Xiaotian was still staking everything in order to form his Gold Core. However, it was fortunate that he had managed to survive such a dangerous process. It was just that the pain of the primordial spirit splitting really made him tremble when he thought about it.
However, the principle of no pain, no gain was obvious. Although the risk was great, the reward was also great. At this time, he already had five primordial spirits. After splitting this time, the four secondary primordial spirits were a little weak. Once these four secondary primordial spirits were completely stabilized, he could try to form his Gold Core. Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed with a hint of joy. Compared to forming his Gold Core, the pain he had experienced before was insignificant.
"Senior, senior!" Gui Rong was delighted when she saw Lu Xiaotian appear. However, when she saw Lu Xiaotian's rather embarrassing appearance, she could not help but be a little worried.
"These two are?" Lu Xiaotian did not notice the movements in the outside world just now. It was because his primordial spirit was successfully split again, and he was overjoyed in his heart. At this time, when he heard the voices, he realized that there were still a few people standing nearby, and the original small courtyard had already become a ruin.
"This one is Fu Dongming, the deacon of Heavenly Sea Pavilion in East Sturgeon Island. This is my daughter. When I heard that Fellow Daoist was staying here, I specially came to pay you a visit."
When Fu Dongming saw Lu Xiaotian's gaze sweeping over him, he suddenly felt his heart skip a beat. The young man in front of him didn't look old. Even though he was injured, he actually felt like he had nowhere to hide under the other's gaze. Other than Gold Core cultivators, he had never felt so helpless in front of a second person.
Fu Jiaojiao also had the same thought.
"So it's someone from Heavenly Sea Pavilion. Fellow Daoist Fu, you must not be a simple person to be able to serve as a deacon on East Sturgeon Island. I wonder why you're looking for a nobody like me?" Lu Xiaotian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. With a shake of his lapel, the dust from before disappeared. At this time, Lu Xiaotian's face was still pale, but he had recovered his usual calm aura.
"Fellow Daoist, you're a cultivator who doesn't want to be burdened by worldly fame. Otherwise, with your astonishing strength, it would be difficult for me to achieve fame." Fu Dongming smiled bitterly and said, "Fellow Daoist, you seem to be unwell. Since this place has been destroyed, why don't I be the host and go to Heavenly Sea Pavilion's branch to report? I'll also be a good host. "
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