In fact, it’s not just because of the help of the pornographic book. You have to know that these god-level monks have been trapped in the scroll for who knows how long.
During these long years, they were imprisoned, and not only did their cultivation not improve, they also had no fighting experience.
Think about it, after sleeping for thousands of years, they were finally released from their confinement. Although the opponent they met was an Immortal Emperor cultivator, their reaction was completely different from Lai Siyu, who had experienced countless crises and fought similar people all the way.
Often before they could react, the little yellow book had already spit out a confining formation.
Afterwards, for Lai Siyu, although these god-level monks were a little thick-skinned and tough, it just took more effort to speak to them.
In this way, it took about a year for Lai Siyu to walk about 200 steps, and there were still more than 700 steps left.
Next, even with the help of the pornographic book, the speed inevitably slowed down.
With each step, the cultivation level of the god-level monk waiting for her became higher and higher, and the restraining effect of the formation in the little yellow book became smaller and smaller. She had to increase the number and function of the formation in order to kill the opponent.
The speed kept decreasing, and after three years of arduous march, we had walked about two hundred more steps.
Lai Siyu sat cross-legged on the stone steps to regulate her breathing, her face looking a little ugly.
Five hundred steps later, the cultivation of the god-level cultivators became higher and higher, from the first level of the initial god to the peak of the minor god, and the people they met became more and more difficult to deal with.
If it weren't for the pornographic book, Lai Siyu knew that she would definitely be beaten into a pulp by the other party, instead of being able to survive like she is now.
A god-level cultivator is a god-level cultivator after all. She is just a cultivator with the cultivation level of a mere Immortal Emperor. Although her dantian contains another universe, due to the limitations of her cultivation level, the power she can exert is only one ten-thousandth.
After swallowing a pill containing Fang Qingyao's blood and spiritual spring water, Lai Siyu stroked her dull chest. Just in the previous step, she was hit in the chest by a palm.
A cultivator at the peak of the Minor God level... If she hadn't been protected by the defensive formation in the Little Yellow Book, her chest would have been pierced by the other party.
Lai Siyu smiled bitterly, swallowed several pills in succession, and entered into a state of meditation to recover.
If she doesn't break through to the god level, she doesn't know if she can complete the rest of the journey safely.
However, if she breaks through to the divine level, she won't be able to return to the spirit world.
Can't go back to paradise.
There’s no going back…
She was unwilling to accept it, she really was unwilling to accept it, she wanted to go back.
Paradise, the spirit world, and unfinished business...
Five days later, Lai Siyu opened her eyes, and her eyes were full of determination as she looked towards the peak.
Grandpa, she must save him, and she will never break through her cultivation level!
She took another step forward, and this time she would face a cultivator of the god-level.
It spans three levels, one in the sky and one on the ground.
That was the level she looked up to.
Even a glance from the other party made her blood boil.
The scene in front of her eyes changed, and a powerful force suddenly hit her, making it difficult for Lai Siyu to breathe.
Sure enough, the levels of gods are different.
Lai Siyu curled the corners of her mouth helplessly.
The yellow light on her body collapsed layer by layer, but fortunately the little yellow book had cast enough defensive formations on her.
In a flash, the little yellow book had already spit out a confinement formation and a killing formation.
When the god-level cultivator was trapped in the killing formation, coupled with the influence of the confinement formation on him, his movements slowed down a lot, and he seemed to be struggling to deal with the killing formation.
Lai Siyu put a breath-suppressing talisman and an invisibility talisman on herself, and entered the killing formation in a flash.
"Come on, come on, quickly and obediently offer your chrysanthemums, and Grandpa will definitely be gentle to you!"
Seeing Lai Siyu flash into the killing array, Xiao Huangshu began to yell and curse arrogantly.
Although the male cultivator was in a formation, he was a man with some skills.
He formed seals with his hands one after another, blasting out countless runes. The runes were everywhere, and the killing moves of the killing formation collapsed.
His face was gloomy, but he continued to insult her regardless.
"Little pretty boy, grandpa advises you to wash yourself clean and lie down on the bed and wait for grandpa's favor. Humph! How can you, a rookie who can't fight, escape from grandpa's palm?
If you surrender now, Grandpa will surely pity you and treat you gently.
But think about it, if you are subdued by grandpa, haha, you can just wait for grandpa's punishment.
I guarantee that your anus will be withered and your buttocks will be bruised..."
The pornographic book was full of foul language, and the monk couldn't stand it. His eyes were spitting fire as he stared at the pornographic book.
The methods in his hands are becoming more and more sharp.
He flipped his hand and a scimitar appeared in his hand. He swung the scimitar casually, drawing silver arcs in the air.
Wherever the arc went, the formation actually had traces of being cut, and the little yellow book was so upset that he spit out saliva to make up for it.
A ferocious expression appeared on the monk's face, and at the same time, a hint of greed was revealed in his eyes.
Although this shabby book has no moral integrity, it can be seen that its quality is very high. If it falls into his hands, he will definitely make it flourish.
After all, if it can produce such a great effect in the hands of a female cultivator with the cultivation level of an Immortal Emperor, if it is in his hands, it will definitely become a sharp weapon among sharp weapons!
Anyway, if I kill this female cultivator, I can escape from the confinement of the scroll. With an extra top-level artifact in my hand, I will have more capital to protect myself after I get out.
Thinking of this, the god-level cultivator swung his sword more focused on dealing with the formation.
Various killing moves were frequently used in the entire formation. The male cultivator controlled the scimitar with one hand and made hand gestures with the other. Countless runes flew in the sky, and the sounds of explosions and tearing could be heard in the void.
Lai Siyu was lurking quietly. She spent a long time, and then, under the cover of the killing moves in the formation, she slowly approached the male cultivator.
She didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest with a cultivator at the god level.
Slowly approaching, she was now only one meter away from the male cultivator.
But she still didn't dare to act rashly.
It’s almost there, it’s almost there!
The one-meter range almost fits the male cultivator’s protective shield.
Lai Siyu didn't dare to draw his sword because the sword energy was too strong. As soon as he drew his sword, the opponent would notice it.
Even though the opponent has been bound by the confinement formation and is moving slowly, slowness is relative.
For a god-level cultivator coming to the club, his movements were indeed extremely slow.
However, for an immortal cultivator, his reaction speed after slowing down is unmatched by an immortal cultivator.
So, Lai Siyu was waiting, waiting for a good opportunity, and he must hit the target with one strike.
The nails on her fingertips were already a foot long. Lai Siyu held her breath and suddenly rushed forward. Her move was as fast as lightning, hitting the other person's waist.
There are no bones in that place!
“Puff…”
The nails were made from the nails of the Immortal Phoenix, and now they have almost become Lai Siyu's own nails. Even if the opponent is a celestial cultivator, his defense and body will be pierced by the nails in Lai Siyu's palm.
The hand pierces the opponent's waist, then moves downwards, grabbing the opponent's dantian...
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