Gold, black, and green divine lightning diffused over the Qingfu Sword, but unexpectedly, the fusion was successful..

Not only was the power of the three-colored divine lightning stronger than that of a single divine lightning, but at the same time, under the mysterious aura that emerged from the Dantian, the three types of spiritual energy in the Dantian also began to slowly fuse..

Wang Fu was overjoyed! This black aura does not need to think that it also comes from the strange things of heaven and earth..

Wang Fu was multitasking and quickly circulated the three sword techniques to accelerate the integration of spiritual energy..

As the spiritual energy gradually merged into one, the three sword techniques also began to merge. A brand new circulation route of the cultivation technique gradually emerged in Wang Fu's mind..

It wasn't until a year later that the three types of spiritual energy in his dantian were completely integrated into one, and the three sword scriptures were also combined into a brand new sword scripture, that Wang Fu felt relieved..

Wang Fu estimated that the cultivation method after the fusion of the three sword scriptures must have exceeded the top level. Although it would not reach the peerless level, with the assistance of the Ethereal Earth, it should have reached the legendary level mentioned by Yang Xiuwei..

A technique of the same level as the Nirvana Sutra cultivated by the Legendary woman..

" Since I've already fused with the new technique, I'll temporarily call it the [Mystic Thunder Sword Scripture]. With this legendary technique, I should not fail again!" Wang Fu sighed. Then, he took out a pair of Wind Stopping Grass and Thunder Pattern Flower. After refining them, he began to form his Core..

He kept the Heaven Separation Pill in his mouth and did not miss any chance to increase the chances of forming a Core..

With the experience of Core Formation, Wang Fu was familiar with it. He gradually closed all his senses and completely entered the cultivation of Qi..

At this time, everything in the outside world, including the passage of time, became meaningless to Wang Fu..

days passed.

The sun and moon alternate, winter passes and spring comes.

…… Three years later, a streak of light tore through the sky on the quiet Cuiping Mountain..

It was heading straight for the peak of Cuiping Mountain that had been shrouded in clouds for many years. As soon as the stream of light arrived, the light faded, revealing a woman who was standing on a disc-shaped flying spiritual weapon..

This woman was dressed in a yellow dress. She was pretty and graceful. She was extremely good-looking, but there was a hint of worry in her eyes, which made people want to love her..

The yellow-dressed woman looked at the mountain peak in front of her. She first bowed respectfully, then opened her red lips and said in a clear voice, "Junior Song Yujiao greets Senior Bi Fengzi..

” The woman surnamed Song bowed for a moment, but received no response. Her eyes turned and she immediately explained her purpose..

" I'm here to invite Senior Bi Fengzi to attend the 20-year banquet on Huanghua Mountain to discuss important matters…" However, there was still no movement in the mountain peak..

The woman surnamed Song frowned slightly, then called out several times. Seeing that there was still no movement, her bright eyes flickered, and she immediately used her flying spirit tool to leave Cuiping Mountain..

When the woman surnamed Song left, a wave of water circulated and a small red head appeared out of thin air. The small head tilted, and a pair of smart eyes looked at the place where the woman surnamed Song left. It blinked and then went back..

The mountain was silent again..

After leaving Cuiping Mountain, Song returned to Huanghua Mountain without stopping..

On Mount Huanghua, there was a manor that was even more luxurious than the cave abode on Mount Cuiping..

At this moment, the manor was filled with singing and dancing. Streams of light shuttled back and forth, making it extremely lively..

In the hall of the manor, three men and one woman were sitting on both sides of the hall, sipping spiritual tea and eating spiritual fruits. They watched the beautiful dancing of dozens of women in revealing clothes..

These women were all cultivators, and the person leading the dance had a Foundation Establishment realm cultivation base. She was quite beautiful, and her every frown and smile carried an extremely charming aura..

Apparently, he's an expert in Charm..

The four of them saw the dancing of the dancers, and from time to time they heard a few comments..

However, as a yellow stream of light landed in the hall, the four people's gazes immediately shifted over..

The yellow light disappeared, revealing the yellow-dressed woman named Song Yujiao. She looked up and immediately bowed respectfully. "Yujiao greets Master!" "Greetings, seniors!" "Yujiao, you're back..

Among the four, a yellow-robed middle-aged man looked at his disciple and slowly asked,"Has Bi Fengzi come?" It was Song Yujiao's master and the owner of Huanghua Mountain, Immortal Huanghua..

"Master, the entire Cuiping Mountain is silent. Yujiao has not seen Senior Bi Fengzi, but Yujiao has passed the news of Master's banquet several times outside Senior Bi Fengzi's cave abode. As long as Senior Bi Fengzi is in the cave abode, he will definitely know that he will come to the banquet when he comes out of seclusion..

Song Yujiao replied respectfully, but she did not dare to look up at her master's face. There was a trace of worry between her eyebrows..

When the yellow-robed Reverend Huang Hua heard this, he gave his disciple a meaningful glance. Then, he waved his hand and said, "Yes, I understand..

” "Yujiao, one of the restrictions in my room is damaged. Go and repair it for me. Tonight, I will personally teach you..

” When Song Yujiao heard this, her whole body trembled. Her lips pursed slightly, and the worry between her brows became even more serious. However, she still respectfully replied and bowed to leave..

" Haha…Fellow Daoist Huang Hua, your disciple's physique is quite good. Can I play with him?" A skinny middle-aged man in a Daoist robe waved his whisk and smiled as he watched Song Yujiao leave. There was an inexplicable look in his eyes..

Reverend Huang Hua narrowed his eyes slightly and stroked his long beard. However, he did not say anything. Instead, another handsome man beside him said, " Daoist Yinmu, since you are a cultivator, why are you so greedy for beauty? Besides, this young lady Yu Jiao is on the surface Fellow Daoist Huang Hua's disciple, but she has long been taken into a furnace. There is not much essence left of her physique. Why do you ask such questions?" " Uh…Haha…" The skinny Daoist heard this, haha.