Inside the three corpse refining formations, three charred corpses lay motionless.

Their owner, Li Shiming, was a hundred miles away, but there was a look of surprise on his face.

The golden elixir thunder tribulation has passed, and the three refined corpses look miserable, but major changes are taking place inside their bodies.

As the master, Li Shiming sensed that all three corpses were alive.

It seemed that the huge amount of resources he had consumed before were not wasted, as he now had three more silver corpses.

A refined corpse moved slightly, and as it moved, the charred black color on its body fell off, revealing the silver skin underneath.

The other two refined corpses also moved, and silver light flashed on them.

Corpse pills take shape in their bodies and become their new source of power.

They stood up, waved their hands on the ground, collected the materials for the formation, and then took off into the air.

Flying became an instinct for the silver corpse, and its speed increased greatly.

Li Shiming was now certain that Patriarch Weng Zhao had no intention of returning. He put away the formation beside him and flew over to greet the three silver corpses.

He put the three silver corpses into the corpse refining space. In the corpse refining space, the three silver corpses could stabilize their own realm.

He couldn't stay here either. When Patriarch Weng Zhao revealed the aura of his Nascent Soul just now, he also sensed that terrifying aura.

I think the six major sects have already discovered the whereabouts of Patriarch Weng Zhao. Regardless of whether Patriarch Weng Zhao is still here, the six major sects will send cultivators to check.

A white lotus appeared under Li Shiming's feet. He disappeared on the spot and appeared again in a shadow.

The 'Secret Soul Hiding Technique' was activated, and he became invisible in the shadows, and even the white lotus under his feet disappeared.

He continued to hide in the shadows and used 'Lotus Steps' to chase in the direction where Patriarch Weng Zhao left.

It was impossible for him to get too close. He kept a distance of hundreds of miles from Old Ancestor Weng Zhao. He never even looked in the direction of Old Ancestor Weng Zhao. His mind was empty and he didn't think about Old Ancestor Weng Zhao.

This time, Patriarch Weng Zhao flew for tens of thousands of miles before he found a temporary place to stay.

This time he did not look for a mountain. After setting up a fourth-grade formation on a flat ground, he did not even dig a cave and just sat cross-legged in the formation.

He did not start healing immediately because he did not want to be interrupted again.

Feeling the injuries in his body, he looked at his resources again and felt helpless.

As a Yuanying ancestor, he prepared two fourth-grade healing elixirs for himself.

This was for emergencies. In fact, he never thought that one day he would need these two fourth-grade healing elixirs.

He was very confident in his own strength. Even if he couldn't win, no one could stop a Nascent Soul ancestor from escaping.

But this time he was injured, and he took a fourth-grade healing elixir, thinking that his injuries would be alleviated.

However, due to the interruption of the healing process, the effect of the fourth-grade healing elixir was not as good as he had previously judged. Now there was only one fourth-grade healing elixir left, and his injuries were far from being able to be cured by one fourth-grade healing elixir.

He needed fourth-grade healing resources, he needed a safe environment with Nascent Soul-level spiritual veins, and he needed undisturbed seclusion.

In the past, such a request could be achieved very easily. As the Grand Guest of Tianxing Trading Company, he had the power to call upon some of the resources of Tianxing Trading Company, and fourth-grade resources would be provided to him first.

But now, these ordinary requests have become a luxury.

Patriarch Weng Zhao waited for an hour and did not find any attack here, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

He took out the last fourth-grade healing elixir and swallowed it, then began to practice martial arts to allow the medicinal power to spread throughout his body more quickly, while at the same time repairing his physical injuries through the circulation of spiritual power.

Since he did not have a Nascent Soul level spiritual vein, he consumed entirely the energy of the fourth-grade healing elixir and the spiritual power in his body. This kind of healing actually weakened his own strength, but he had to do this in order to heal his injuries.

Li Shiming still stopped five hundred miles away from Patriarch Weng Zhao and made the same arrangement again.

The three iron corpses were also top-level three-headed, six-armed iron corpses. The three iron corpses were holding three storage bags and flew to a location thirty miles away from ancestor Weng Zhao.

The Iron Corpses took out their cannons and adjusted the cannon's firing data using the data calculated by their natal magic weapon IBMz15.

The natal magic weapon IBMz15 created a file for ancestor Weng Zhao, which contains all the information about ancestor Weng Zhao.

These data started from the first time that Old Ancestor Weng Zhao was monitored, and all the records that could be collected of Old Ancestor Weng Zhao's behavior were kept on file.

Especially the analysis of the psychological activities of Master Weng Zhao is of paramount importance.

It was precisely because of this file that Li Shiming did not launch the attack immediately, but waited until his life-long magic weapon IBMz15 gave the best time to launch.

After Patriarch Weng Zhao stayed there for an hour, Li Shiming controlled the three iron corpses to launch an artillery attack on the location where Patriarch Weng Zhao was.

Ancestor Weng Zhao, who was immersed in the process of healing, kept some of his mind on the outside world.

This is what we do only in unsafe places.

If you want to make healing as convenient as possible, it is best to focus all your attention on healing, so that the healing can achieve the best effect.

Not to mention healing, even daily practice requires the cultivator to concentrate. Any distraction will affect the effect of practice.

But Patriarch Weng Zhao had no choice. This was the darkest time in his life. He was in the Northern Shu continent without any support and surrounded by enemies. He had to be careful all the time.

Just after he waited for an hour without being attacked by the enemy, he thought he was safe and started to heal his wounds. But after a while, he felt a familiar attack falling on the fourth-grade formation.

Even though he guessed that the other party did not have the strength to break the fourth-grade formation, he also knew that the other party did not even have the courage to face him.

But he didn't dare to gamble. In case the other party informed the six major sects of his location, he would not just be disturbed.

Elder Weng Zhao interrupted his healing again, which made him almost vomit blood, and his last fourth-grade healing elixir was also wasted.

The medicinal power of the fourth-grade healing elixir was taking effect in his body, but he forcibly interrupted the healing process, causing his injuries to worsen. The medicinal power only prevented the injuries from getting worse, and without his internal energy to help, it was of little help to the injuries of a Nascent Soul Stage patient.

There was a great deal of anger accumulated in his heart, as well as waves of chills.

The anger came from the fact that he was constantly fooled by the same person, and he could do nothing about that person, and he didn't even know who that person was.

The chill came from the fact that he was found by that man again. The reason why he knew that it was still that man and not someone else who found him was because of the bombardment scene outside.

This kind of attack without any spiritual energy fluctuations is powerful enough to match the power of a blow from a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, but it is the power erupted by an ordinary object.

No matter how knowledgeable Old Ancestor Weng Zhao was, he had only seen mortal objects of this power in the Northern Shu Continent.

He put away the fourth-grade formation plate. This bombardment did not cause much damage. Under the protection of the fourth-grade formation plate, the shrapnel from the three shells that exploded after hitting the formation were all bounced back.

He flew towards the direction where the shells came from and saw three more iron corpses.

The three-headed, six-armed iron corpse had extremely obvious features. If he hadn't known that the three previous three-headed, six-armed iron corpses had already experienced the golden elixir thunder tribulation, regardless of life or death, success or failure, they would not be the three iron corpses in front of him, he would have thought that the three previous iron corpses had caught up with him again.

They were not the three iron corpses, but the meaning was the same. The person who was tracking him once again used the same method to disrupt the process of his healing.

He even had a feeling that he was seen through. He waited for a full hour, but no attack came. Just when he was using his internal energy to heal his wounds, the attack came.

He couldn't help but check his body to see if anyone had left any surveillance equipment on him.

He quickly shook his head. His robe had been replaced long ago due to the explosion, so how could there be anything left?

Besides, with his strength, if the other party could really leave something on him silently without him noticing, then it would not be difficult for the other party to hurt him.

Patriarch Weng Zhao looked at the three iron corpses. Before he could take any action against them, the three iron corpses emitted an aura of promotion and three thunderclouds appeared in the sky.

This time he didn't even think of getting closer. He turned around and ran without any hesitation.

He didn't know that these three iron corpses did not have the 'Buddha's Light Thousand Miles Talisman'. If it was really the same as last time, the life-saving talisman they used would be the life-saving talisman from other sects.

He would know that these iron corpses were not from the disciples of Chiba Temple, but from someone else.

The three iron corpses did not chase after them. Without using life-saving talismans, the iron corpses could not compete in speed with Old Ancestor Weng Zhao who was suppressed to the Golden Core Stage.

The three iron corpses changed direction and entered the pre-prepared corpse refining formation at the fastest speed.

Facts have once again proved that as long as a lot of resources are invested, there will be returns.

In the world of immortal cultivation, resources are the most important. With resources, your strength will increase.

These three iron corpses also endured the golden elixir thunder tribulation and turned into silver corpses.

Li Shiming invested a large amount of corpse refining resources and the returns were gratifying. Six iron corpses have been promoted to silver corpses, and there has not been a single failure.

This is actually very normal. If calculated based on the corpse refining resources he consumed, if it were in the hands of other cultivators, the corpse refining resources he used on one iron corpse would be enough for other cultivators to refine more than five peak iron corpses.

This gap in resources is what makes the difference in the Iron Corpse's success rate of promotion.

Li Shiming collected the three silver corpses. At this time, the sky had begun to darken and the drone satellite had switched to infrared thermal imaging function.

Perhaps because Patriarch Weng Zhao was seriously injured, he did not use the secret method of isolating heat energy, so he was more cautious this time.

He kept changing directions, and regardless of the injuries in his body, he used a secret technique to become invisible.

But he didn't know that the heat energy of his Nascent Soul body betrayed his location. Although the accuracy of thermal imaging by drone satellites was not high, the heat energy of the Nascent Soul body was so strong that drones in the sky could see it very clearly.

Because Patriarch Weng Zhao didn't know how Li Shiming was following him, he even traveled through multiple cities and kept changing his clothes and appearance, just to get rid of the tracking.

He also didn't expect that one day he would be chased in such an embarrassing way.

This feeling of having power but nowhere to use it, knowing that the enemy is there but just can't find him, almost drives him crazy.

After running around for most of the night, he once again found a place to rest for a while.

It’s not that he wants to rest, but his physical injuries require him to rest.

He has been constantly suppressing the injuries since he was injured. This secret method of suppressing injuries does not mean that he can ignore the injuries, but it does come at a price.

The longer he suppresses his injuries, the greater the price he will have to pay later.

If he didn't find a place to rest and recuperate, he was afraid that his injuries would become serious enough to endanger his health.

Just as he stopped, he sensed the breath of a fake infant appearing and then disappearing.

He was suddenly startled. The aura of the fake infant was extremely weak, just like the aura of a fake infant's body. There was no aura of a fake infant in it, but the presence of a fake infant's body meant that there was a fake infant monk nearby.

And this fake infant aura that suddenly appeared and disappeared was most likely aimed at him.

The combat power of the False Infant cultivator is much weaker than that of the Nascent Soul ancestor, but it also depends on the situation. When Ancestor Weng Zhao is seriously injured, it is not difficult for him to defeat the False Infant cultivator, but he will also have to pay the price of adding injury to injury.

His body could no longer withstand intense combat, and he couldn't even mobilize more spiritual power. Once too much spiritual power was mobilized, it would affect his injuries.

This aura of the Nascent Soul body was naturally the fake Nascent Soul body that Li Shiming released from the computer room space.

After Li Shiming discovered that Patriarch Weng Zhao intended to stop, he came up with this idea.

He no longer considered using the Iron Corpse to bombard it. According to the file set up for Patriarch Weng Zhao by his life-saving magic weapon IBMz15, if he used the previous method to force Patriarch Weng Zhao again, he was afraid that Patriarch Weng Zhao would do something irrational without caring about the consequences.

So Li Shiming changed to using the aura of the fake infant's body to scare ancestor Weng Zhao, and it was obvious that this method was very effective.

The old man Weng Zhao, who had just stopped, started moving again and continued to flee without stopping to rest.

When the righteous forces throughout the Northern Shu Continent were searching for the whereabouts of Patriarch Weng Zhao, no one had imagined that this Nascent Soul Patriarch who escaped from the six Nascent Soul Patriarchs was being chased across the continent by Li Shiming, an early Jindan cultivator.

This escape never stopped throughout the night.

When the day broke, Patriarch Weng Zhao felt extremely tired. Even if he had fought with a Nascent Soul ancestor of the same level for a whole night, he would not have felt this tired.

Seriously injured, he kept trying to break away from pursuit, but the monk behind him was like a thorn in his flesh and he couldn't get rid of him no matter what he did.

What disgusted Patriarch Weng Zhao the most was that no matter how he tried to lure the cultivator behind him, he could not get him to show up, and the cultivator behind him just kept him hanging.

In the second half of the night, the fake infant aura would appear from time to time. As long as Patriarch Weng Zhao wanted to rest, the fake infant aura would appear, letting Patriarch Weng Zhao know that the strength of the pursuers behind him had changed, making Patriarch Weng Zhao even more afraid to stay.