Cultivating With Mutated Heavenly Spirit Roots-Chapter 98: Little Rainbow

If Fang Hong had been in the main hall at this moment, he would have recognized at a glance that the technique used by the black-clothed man was precisely the "Shadow Divine Art," because he had also learned it.

The Black-clothed person appeared silently in a corner of the main hall, and Zhao Emperor slowly opened his eyes, his gaze as cold as ice.

He unhurriedly took out a portrait from his sleeve, tossed it to the Black-clothed person, and said in a low voice, "His surname is Fang, and he is an Elder of Danxian Valley. Go to Qin Kingdom and eliminate him."

The Black-clothed person remained silent, merely lowering his eyes to gaze at Fang Hong’s portrait, his eyes deep, then he nodded slightly.

The next instant, he transformed into a black shadow and disappeared silently into the main hall.

Zhao Emperor’s lips curled into a cold smile.

The black-clothed man was one of his capable subordinates; with him making a move, let’s see how that brat will die...

At this moment, Fang Hong was unaware of the approaching danger. He had chosen a good mountain peak in the core area of the sect and was currently opening up a new Immortal Cave.

Now that his magic power had greatly increased, opening up an Immortal Cave was very easy for him. In just half a day, he had opened up a brand-new Immortal Cave.

The Immortal Cave still maintained his usual style, spacious and simple.

Fang Hong specifically opened up multiple stone rooms, one of which was exclusively for the little chick.

For Fang Hong, the Immortal Cave was just a place to stay; safety was the most important thing.

Therefore, he unhesitatingly set up three major formations around the Immortal Cave: the Profound Earth Formation, the Five Elements Demon-Trapping Formation, and the Four Symbols Formation.

These three major formations intertwined with each other, possessing both offensive and defensive capabilities, and their Qi mechanisms were interconnected. Once activated, they were sufficient to withstand a powerful assault from a Late stage of Golden Core expert.

Unless a Nascent Soul Cultivator came to cause trouble, his Immortal Cave would be safe and sound.

After the Immortal Cave was arranged, Fang Hong did not waste time. He immediately entered the Cultivation room, sat cross-legged, and took out the gourd of Essence Replenishing Pills gifted by Old Ancestor Luo Jie.

He opened the gourd lid and saw twenty medicinal pills neatly placed inside, gleaming with golden light and exuding a rich medicinal pill fragrance.

He poured out one Essence Replenishing Pill, carefully inspected it to ensure it was fine, and then immediately swallowed and refined it.

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In the following month, Fang Hong Cultivated diligently every day, continuously refining Essence Replenishing Pills to stabilize and enhance his Cultivation.

When Fang Hong awoke from his meditation, his internal magic power surged like a tide, and his Golden Core became even more solid.

He had refined all twenty Essence Replenishing Pills, his Cultivation had advanced again, breaking through to the Core Formation Stage, and the Essence Emperor Art had also smoothly advanced to the fifth layer. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

His internal Golden Core had grown another circle, and compared to when he first formed his Golden Core, his magic power was several times more abundant!

Fang Hong slowly stood up and walked to an adjacent stone room to check on the growth of the little chick.

The little chick was currently coiled in the center of the stone room, eyes closed in silent Cultivation.

Its entire body glowed with a soft golden light, and golden electric arcs and flames flickered on its surface from time to time, appearing extremely mysterious.

Beside it, the golden eggshell that originally enveloped it had been mostly gnawed away.

After a month of growth and transformation, the little chick’s downy feathers had completely receded, but its size had not grown much; it remained mini and delicate.

However, its current feathers were quite peculiar, colorful and vibrant, looking both adorable and comical.

Fang Hong looked at it and couldn’t help but chuckle, then silently gave it a name in his heart: Little Rainbow.

He didn’t pay too much attention to whether the feathers were normal; in his opinion, as long as Little Rainbow’s internal spiritual energy was stable and it continued to grow, it was a good sign.

Fang Hong quietly walked away without disturbing it. He went to an artifact refining room, took out two golden thunder bamboos, glass sand, and profound iron essence, and set up a Soul Fusion Formation inside the room.

The Spiritual Qi here was abundant, making it an excellent place for artifact refining.

Now that his magic power had greatly increased, it was time to start refining the flying needle Spiritual Treasure to enhance his offensive capabilities.

After setting everything up, Fang Hong sat cross-legged outside the formation, his expression focused.

He first put the profound iron essence into the formation, sprayed out his Dan Fire, and began to melt it...

In just half a day, Fang Hong had already melted the profound iron essence and glass sand, and placed their Material liquids aside for later use.

Next was to melt the most precious golden thunder bamboo.

Fang Hong hooked his finger, tossed a golden thunder bamboo into the formation, and sprayed his internal Dan Fire onto it.

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle..."

As soon as the Dan Fire touched the golden thunder bamboo, it was actually separated by the golden electric arcs on it. Fang Hong secretly marveled, thinking it truly deserved to be a ten-thousand-year-old divine wood, able to resist.

Fang Hong dared not be careless and immediately increased the Dan Fire output. Flames rolled, and under prolonged high-temperature roasting, the golden thunder bamboo finally began to slowly melt, turning red all over, and the golden electric arcs were gradually suppressed.

Fang Hong was unhurried and cautious, and finally, five days later, he melted this golden thunder bamboo into a shimmering golden Material liquid.

At this time, Fang Hong still looked energetic, and his internal magic power was still very abundant, so he began to fuse the three Material liquids, entering the crucial step of refining the Spiritual Treasure.

As soon as the three materials came into contact, they immediately radiated light and slowly merged together under the enhancement of the Soul Fusion Formation.

Three more days passed, and the Material liquid finally successfully fused together, sparkling with spiritual light.

Seeing this, Fang Hong flicked his fingertip, and a stream of magic power struck the Material liquid.

With a "poof," a large mass of Material liquid instantly dispersed, turning into countless tiny droplet-shaped Material liquids.

Fang Hong’s control of force was very precise, not too much, not too little; there were exactly one hundred "small droplets."

Subsequently, Fang Hong used his Divine Sense to slowly shape these "small droplets" according to the flying needle shape recorded in the Essence Emperor Art.

"Whoosh..."

Under the action of Divine Sense, one "small droplet" began to slowly twist and deform, eventually forming a three-inch long golden flying needle.

The tip of the golden flying needle was extremely sharp, and both sides were threaded. These patterns looked quite sharp, like blades, and the overall appearance was incredibly delicate, a marvel of craftsmanship.

Fang Hong’s first flying needle was formed, followed by the second, the third, the fourth...

For an entire month, Fang Hong finally finished shaping all one hundred flying needles.

At this moment, Fang Hong’s forehead was covered with a large amount of sweat, and fatigue finally appeared on his face.

Refining this set of flying needles consumed an extreme amount of magic power and mental energy. If he hadn’t Cultivated the Essence Emperor Art and possessed exceptionally deep magic power, he might not have been able to refine the flying needle Spiritual Treasure.

Fortunately, the most crucial step in refining the Spiritual Treasure had been completed. Next, he only needed to perform blood sacrifice refinement on it to successfully refine the Spiritual Treasure.

Fang Hong lightly patted his chest, sprayed a mouthful of heart blood from his mouth, sprinkled it on the one hundred flying needles, and began the blood sacrifice refinement.

Ten days later, the one hundred flying needles were refined.

Fang Hong established a mental connection with the flying needles. With a wave of his single hand, one hundred flying needles flew up in unison, transforming into golden lights that darted and circled, with countless needle shadows in the air, whistling shrilly and radiating a chilling killing intent.

"It’s done!"

Fang Hong looked at the set of flying needles before him, his joy overflowing.

His long-desired golden thunder bamboo flying needles were finally complete.