There were four meteorite stones and four soul-locking chains, and now only the soul-locking chain on the left shoulder blade had not been refined.
As long as he could refine this last soul-locking chain, he would not only be able to control the formation that trapped him, but he could also use this formation to seriously injure Yelu Moyan.
He is no longer the young boy he was back then. He no longer acts with passion and knows what it means to "do things within one's ability."
When he met Yelu Moyan that day, Wu Qiongcang felt that the other party's cultivation was superior to his, and even in his prime, he might not be able to hurt the other party.
What's more, in order to escape from the formation, he did not hesitate to damage his own cultivation. Now his cultivation has fallen from the great perfection state of the Spirit Transformation Stage to the late Mahayana Stage.
In the world of cultivation, the difference in any small realm is a world of difference.
What's more, his cultivation level has fallen by a whole level now.
He was already unable to defeat Yelu Mo Ran, and now his cultivation has declined. Trying to defeat Yelu Mo Ran again is as unrealistic as picking the moon with bare hands.
Therefore, after becoming the center of the formation, Wu Qiongcang could have easily escaped from the formation, but he gave up and chose a more difficult and dangerous path.
It is precisely because of this that he has not come out of the formation yet.
Now, in the entire formation, only the last soul-locking chain has not been refined. As long as he refines this last soul-locking chain, he can use this formation to counterattack Yelu Mo Ran.
Once the formation backfires, even if he cannot kill Yelu Moyan immediately, he will definitely cause him to be seriously injured.
By then he will have the capital to fight Yelu Mo Ran.
Wu Qiongcang lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on the soul-locking chain that was still stubbornly clutching his shoulder blade. The corners of his mouth slowly rose, revealing a cold smile.
"Little thing, I don't believe that grandpa can't tame you." He said in a low voice.
The Soul-Locking Chain trembled, and suddenly had a bad premonition. It twisted wildly, trying to use the severe pain to make the crazy prisoner in front of it stop resisting.
Blood immediately gushed out from the pierced shoulder blade.
White bone fragments mixed with flesh and blood flew out from the wound and splashed onto Wu Qiongcang's face. His face instantly became bloodstained and looked creepy and terrifying.
This time, the arc of the Soul Locking Chain's twisting became even crazier.
Fortunately, it has no mouth and cannot make any sound, otherwise the entire dungeon would probably be filled with its terrified screams.
Although the Soul-Locking Chain prevented him from screaming, it still made Wu Qiongcang tremble with pain all over. There were several times when he almost fainted from the pain.
However, he managed to carry on with his strong willpower.
But he had been trapped here for too long, and his injuries had not healed but were getting worse. His soul was being whipped by the soul-locking chain. Wu Qiongcang could not bear the double torture of his body and soul.
What a pity.
Just a little bit off!
Wu Qiongcang felt a strong sense of unwillingness in his heart.
His vision and consciousness were already a little blurry, and he didn't even notice the two paper figures jumping over to help him pull the soul-locking chain.
It wasn't until more paper figures jumped over and the entire soul-locking chain was densely covered with paper figures that the pain eased and his consciousness became clearer. Seeing the scene before him, he was slightly startled and then whispered, "Qiqi?!"
On the other side, Shen Qiqi and Xie Beiming were running towards Wu Qiongcang quickly under the guidance of a paper man. When they saw Wu Qiongcang, who was covered in blood and extremely weak, they were both shocked.
Shen Qiqi ran over quickly, not bothering to say anything, took out the Qiankun bag given to her by Taiqing Immortal Venerable, and stuffed the pills inside into Wu Qiongcang's mouth one by one.
Anyway, every pill made by Immortal Taiqing himself is a treasure, and there are only benefits and no harm in eating it.
Xie Beiming stared at the formation for a moment, and after seeing Wu Qiongcang's intention, he did not hesitate and immediately established a connection through the air, continuously transmitting his spiritual power into Wu Qiongcang's body.
This time he did not suppress his cultivation anymore, but released it all. The powerful spiritual power belonging to the perfect state of the Spirit Transformation Stage was released, and the pressure around him suddenly increased.
Shen Qiqi was so shocked that she forgot to stuff the pill into Wu Qiongcang's mouth.
Just a few days ago, Xie Beiming was still in the late Mahayana stage. Unexpectedly, after just a few days, Master Xie had already reached the perfect state of the Spirit Transformation Stage!
It's a huge leap forward!
The speed of cultivation is even faster than riding a flying monkey!
Shen Qiqi, who possessed the Wuwang Space but was still only a Little Spiritual Emperor, smacked her lips in shame.
The Immortal Venerable Taiqing personally controlled the furnace to make the finest elixirs. Each elixir exuded spiritual energy, and one was stronger than six. After swallowing a handful of elixirs, Wu Qiongcang's injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
With the input of spiritual power from Xie Beiming, a powerful incarnation stage, Wu Qiongcang's cultivation level, which had dropped due to his serious injuries, stabilized and began to recover steadily.
Although he was unable to recover to his peak cultivation level, he at least advanced to the Spirit Transformation Realm, which was only two levels lower than his peak cultivation level.
The difference between the two small realms is reflected in actual combat, that is, the difference between beating others and being beaten.
The Qiongcang Immortal Venerable, who had recovered with full blood, had no time to be surprised as to why Shen Qiqi and Xie Beiming appeared here, nor did he have time to be shocked that there was a disciple in the Spirit Transformation Realm hidden in the sect. As soon as his injuries recovered, he immediately strengthened the power of refining the Soul Locking Chain.
He had already refined this last soul-locking chain to about 70% or 80% of its original state, and all that was left was a few final heavy punches to finish it off.
Now that Wu Qiongcang's injuries have recovered, one can imagine how powerful his punches were. With just one punch, the last soul-locking chain that had been resisting stubbornly immediately waved the white flag in surrender and lay down obediently at Wu Qiongcang's feet.
At this point, the formation that Yelu Moyan had painstakingly set up was completely subdued by Wu Qiongcang.
It was not until this time that Wu Qiongcang had time to ask the two juniors why they were here.
Shen Qiqi and Xie Beiming looked at each other, exchanged glances, and finally decided that Xie Beiming should come forward to explain.
Because Mr. Xie was born with a cold temperament, and his tone of voice was neither anxious nor impatient, as cold as a mountain spring. When you listen to him speak, you will be unconsciously infected by him and it is easier to keep a calm state of mind.
Of course, this is just Shen Qiqi's optimistic expectation.
In fact, when Xie Beiming explained the reason concisely but to the point, the majesty around the two of them suddenly increased. Wu Qiongcang's face was gloomy, like an enraged beast, and he let out dangerous, heavy gasps from his nose.
The formation in front of him burst out with blinding white light.
A force so powerful that it vowed to destroy everything arose in the cave.
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