“Tick-tock.”

A drop of blood squeezed out from Ye Changqing's fingertips and fell onto the dark golden ring.

“Buzz buzz buzz!”

A dark golden array pattern floated out from the fingertips and poured into the shadow of the little golden crow. The man and the beast seemed to have telepathy and were extremely intimate.

Ye Changqing urged it slightly, and the countless array patterns of the incomplete and vast killing formation condensed in an instant. A golden crow dozens of feet long appeared, emitting a strong murderous intent, and the sky was full of flames, and then it collapsed.

Su Wan'er and others on the edge of the ancient battlefield were extremely frightened and worried, thinking that Ye Changqing had encountered a crisis inside.

On a small loess slope.

Ye Changqing's little face turned pale in an instant. The spiritual energy in his dantian was drained away in an instant and he could no longer control it.

Venerable Hanhai looked at the Golden Crow Killing Formation in front of him with a confused look on his face. Is this... it?

In order to gain the recognition of the Golden Crow Killing Formation and reach the master level of the formation, he communicated for dozens of days before he was able to mobilize.

And that moment drained away all his spiritual energy.

This child was just pale, yet he activated the killing method. His understanding of the formation was comparable to that of a master.

This child's talent is truly incredible.

The little golden crow flapped its wings and hurriedly stopped him: "My lord, your current cultivation is too low."

"You can't manipulate the killing methods in the formation at will, otherwise your Dantian will dry up and damage your foundation."

Ye Changqing's dark pupils widened: "So I got a killing formation, but I can't use it?"

He originally wanted to use the Golden Crow Killing Formation to go out and kill all of his enemies including the old King of Zhenbei.

The result cannot be activated?

Little Golden Crow chuckled, "Of course you can mobilize it. Once you reach the Tianxuan Realm and are promoted to the Heavenly Grade Formation Master, your understanding of formations will be even better, and the spiritual energy consumed will be even less."

"With your aptitude, young master, it shouldn't take long to achieve it."

"There is a second method. I can inject the energy of a hundred spirit crystals into it. I am a formation spirit and can activate it. Within a quarter of an hour, my combat power can be comparable to that of a Nirvana Realm Venerable."

Ye Changqing’s pupils widened. A hundred spirit crystals?

Each spirit crystal is worth ten thousand spirit stones, which is very valuable.

But the spiritual energy in it is more refined, comparable to the concentration of ten thousand spirit stones. It’s just that in the main domain of Canglan, this kind of spirit crystal is rare.

It is basically used for cultivation among the strong people in the Tianxuan realm, which can shorten the time of swallowing spiritual energy.

If it costs one million spirit stones, it wouldn't be a loss to kill the old Zhenbei King and his men.

Venerable Hanhai smiled faintly.

"If you can find a Dao-level fine iron treasure in the future, you can use it to repair the Golden Crow Killing Formation. Its power is far greater than this."

"Let's go, head deep into the ancient battlefield. I'm also curious about which ancient beings you can disturb."

"I have placed all my martial arts and mental methods into this Qiankun Ring. If you find a genius at the spirit level in the future, you can teach them to him on my behalf."

His mark became increasingly illusory and was about to disappear.

It was because of an obsession that it has survived to this day.

Although Ye Changqing did not become his apprentice, with Ye Changqing's qualifications, his inheritance will also have a good destination.

Ye Changqing nodded seriously: "Thank you for your guidance, senior. I will definitely pass this method on to the right person."

Immediately, he took vigorous steps and walked towards the depths.

The little golden crow flapped its wings and followed Ye Changqing, looking back every three meters, showing its reluctance to leave.

But... this is unavoidable. For Venerable Hanhai, this is already a good destination.

From being a casual cultivator, he entered the realm of Nirvana, witnessed the grandeur of the Lingyuan Realm, discussed Taoism with the geniuses of various major sects, and became a legend in the Canglan Domain.

Immediately, with a sad mood, it flapped its wings and flew behind Ye Changqing.

At this time, the little Golden Crow sensed some changes in himself, and the shadow... became more solid.

The divine energy repaired the damaged part of the formation's center.

Its pupils widened in shock...

"Divine body..."

I was extremely excited. I originally thought that the young master had a congenital holy body, but I didn't expect that it was actually the legendary divine body...

Then, I will definitely be able to be repaired to perfection in the future, and I can even... surpass my past, transcend and attain enlightenment, and transform into a true Golden Crow.

The lonely and gloomy battlefield kept passing by, and the ancient pressure became more and more shocking, and the Taoist energy it emitted became more and more intense.

Even though Ye Changqing's body has reached a strength of 800,000 pounds, he still feels as if he is carrying a mountain, which is extremely heavy.

No wonder the Venerable Hanhai couldn’t reach the depths back then.

The pressure of the rules between heaven and earth alone is enough to suppress a genius who has reached the pinnacle of concentration.

"boom!"

At this moment, a dull roar, like thunder, came from a dry skeleton beside him.

The earth shook, and the rules around it dissipated.

“I never thought that after countless years, I would still be able to wait for a genius with a divine body.”

"After the ancient catastrophe, it seems that our human race will give birth to another supreme power, hahahaha."

Ye Changqing stopped and looked towards the skeleton following the sound of the heroic laughter with a vigilant expression.

After all, there is the precedent of the old King Zhenbei. What if these top-level experts want to take over his body?

A wisp of pale white mist floated up and condensed into a middle-aged man with a majestic expression, like a god, standing in the air.

He smiled faintly, "Don't worry, my friend. I only have a trace of my mark left. Even if I wanted to take over someone else's body, I would be powerless."

"Let me introduce myself. I am the Pure Yang Saint. I once founded a Taoist sect of immortality called the Pure Yang Holy Land."

"If you are from the Spiritual Realm, you should know the legend of this seat."

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