Chapter 104: Ten Ancient Formations

Bai Donglin stretched out his hand and took the Soul-Swallowing Gourd, and took off the nine golden talisman papers on it.

The black mist wrapped around the Soul-Swallowing Gourd expanded outwards in an instant, and an obscure wave spread far away. Bai Donglin pretended not to hear it and carefully looked at the dark inscription on it.

He devoured the black tiger's memory and naturally understood how to break the seal on it. With a serious expression, he pinched the mysterious magic formula with both hands. At the same time, a wisp of black mist floated out from the sea of ​​​​consciousness between his eyebrows and slowly fell on the Soul-Swallowing Gourd.

The inscription on the Soul-Swallowing Gourd suddenly came to life, began to rotate and move, slowly spelling out a large word "Ming".

Bai Donglin revealed a smile, stretched out his hand to pull out the plug, and in the sea of ​​​​divine beings, the golden Buddha soul and the black and white Taoists sat cross-legged and began to recite two great scriptures for salvation.

Normally, a soul like this that has just broken through the Yuanshen realm not long ago will naturally dissipate after a while as long as it is exposed to the world, and the true spirit will return to the mother river.

However, if there is strong resentment in the soul, it will lose its mind and turn into a wronged spirit or evil ghost. These Qianyuan monks died in vain and must have heavy resentment in their hearts. Bai Donglin did a good deed by helping them to be reborn.

One after another transparent figures began to float out slowly, enveloped by the sound of Sanskrit and Taoism. Regardless of whether they had resentment or not, after a moment they all had peaceful expressions, bowed to Bai Donglin in gratitude, and then turned into white light and dissipated, and a bit of true spirit returned to the mother river.

There were so many souls in the Soul-Swallowing Gourd, a full 100,000. It took Bai Donglin nearly two hours to complete this grand ceremony of salvation.

After exhaling a breath of turbid air, Bai Donglin opened his eyes and felt his mind clear. As expected, doing good things from time to time is beneficial.

He had already understood these things. He had looked up a lot of knowledge in the mountain of books. For example, after he killed the demons and monsters, the clear and spiritual energy that appeared in his mind out of thin air was actually a reward from the will of heaven and earth. Those demons and monsters were foreign objects from the outside world that had accidentally drifted in.

To the world, those are viruses. Of course, you will be rewarded if you help the world kill the viruses.

Bai Donglin is now saving the souls of the dead and sending their true spirits back to the Mother River. Perhaps he will even gain the favor of the Mother River. Anyway, these are all good things that will benefit you and not cause any harm.

He put the stopper on the Soul-Swallowing Gourd and then carried it on his back. Now that there was no soul in the Soul-Swallowing Gourd, it could be stored in a storage magic weapon, but Bai Donglin did not intend to do so.

He was going to go fishing, he was going to start hunting down the black-robed men, not for anything else, he was not doing it to avenge Monk Qian Yuan, nor was he doing it to stop the "Eternal Night Project". He was not that great, and he knew that even if he killed all the black-robed men, it would be impossible to stop the "Eternal Night Project".

He did this just for cultivation resources!

All the storage magic weapons on the battlefield were collected just now, but unfortunately his second brother was a bit fierce and most of them were destroyed. The things inside fell into the depths of the dimensional space and they might have turned into nothingness by now.

But he felt distressed for a long time, and he couldn't condemn his second brother's prodigal behavior, so he could only share the remaining more than 4,000 storage magic weapons with his second brother, and he still made a lot of money! However, the black-robed people in several nearby states may have been killed by him and his second brother. He has been waiting for so long after releasing the breath of the Soul Devouring Gourd, but no one has come. It seems that he has to take the initiative and go to other states to have a look! After determining the direction, he waved his hand to extinguish the bonfire, took a step, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

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"Master! Let me lead my disciples to charge again!"

In the huge hall, a strong man was kneeling on the ground. His armor was torn and tattered, and his body was covered with wounds with blood flowing out. His left arm was broken at the shoulder, and the wound was glowing. His left arm was slowly growing out.

The young man who was sitting cross-legged in the hall raised his hand to stop the strong man from talking. He glanced at the group of old men in the center of the hall and asked in a dignified voice, "Master Calculator, have you found the weak point of the Absolute Domain Array?"

In the center of the hall, a huge bronze disc was laid on the ground. On the disc was a huge three-dimensional image, which was the Wugui Burial Area. The image was extremely detailed, as if the entire burial area was shrunk and placed on the disc.

Above the image of the burial area, there is a huge formation, with countless dense and complex lines entwined with each other, and endless runes shining and moving, changing unpredictably.

The old man with white hair and beard was slightly stunned when he heard the young man's question, but ignored it and continued to make hand gestures and deduce the formation. Seeing this, the young man shook his head helplessly and continued:

"We have been here for such a long time, but we have not even entered the Forbidden Realm. Is the Ancient Realm really doomed?"

"Humph! What kind of formation do you think this is? This is the Ten Absolute Formations set up by Emperor Mingyu in the chaotic ancient times with the power of heaven and earth! How can it be so easy to break?"

"If you have the time to whine here and affect our deduction, you might as well go out and fly around the burial area a few times to see if you can get lucky and find a loophole in the burial area's formation!"

When the divine fortune teller heard the man's complaints, he couldn't help but mutter in a low voice. The weakest cultivators in this hall were all at the Void Realm, so who couldn't hear the old man's mumbling?

However, everyone in the hall looked calm, and it was obvious that they were no longer surprised by this. This divine fortune teller was proficient in formations and deducing the mysteries of heaven, and was one of the best in this field in the ancient world. He was indeed qualified to be proud of his talent.

The young man in the hall supported his chin with one hand, with a sad face, and continued to sigh, no longer having the dignity of a powerful man.

"Shut up!"

The divine fortune teller stared at the constantly changing formation diagram in front of him, and suddenly shouted. The young man in the hall was stunned and closed his mouth unconsciously. Is this old guy too presumptuous? The divine fortune teller waved his hands, and the image of the burial area in front of him quickly enlarged. The complicated formation line nodes appeared one by one. Among them, there was a small section of line runes flashing red light, which was extremely conspicuous in the golden formation diagram. The young man's face returned to solemnity, and his figure moved and appeared next to the divine fortune teller.

"Qing Feng, I have good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

"Can we say both at the same time?"

The fortune teller turned around and stared at the young man expressionlessly. Qing Feng smiled awkwardly and stopped fooling around. He said seriously:

"Let me tell you the good news first!"

"I have found the weak point of the peerless formation covering the burial area. According to my calculations, we can open an entrance."

Qing Feng said nothing after hearing this, but nodded and motioned for the fortune teller to continue.

"As for the bad news..." The divine fortune teller paused at this point, with admiration in his eyes, and then continued: "I have to say that Emperor Mingyu is truly an unprecedented genius. The formation he arranged with the power of heaven and earth and his own body as the material is indeed impeccable!"

"Not only me, I'm afraid no one in the entire ancient world can break this formation. The appearance of this weak node has nothing to do with me. It's only because the formation that sealed the Ten Evils was destroyed that this tiny loophole appeared."

"The bad news is that if we want to enter the burial area, we have to break through this node, which is equivalent to helping the Ten Evils break the seal. If we do nothing, the beasts will still be able to break the seal and come out. It's just a matter of time."

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The formation of the burial area is indeed mysterious. It has been passed down from ancient times to the present and has been operating perfectly. Some people who approach the burial area without wanting to enter will be swallowed up for no reason, and those who want to enter on their own initiative will be helpless even if they have tremendous strength.

Qing Feng frowned slightly, looking thoughtful, and then said:

"Let's discuss this with fellow Taoists first. However, the result remains unchanged. This node has been broken, and we must enter the burial zone!"

After Qing Feng finished speaking, his huge thoughts swept out instantly. In the void at the edge of the outer burial area, there were many palaces, giant boats, pagodas and other magical weapons suspended. After receiving Qing Feng's thoughts, a powerful person in each of the magical weapons disappeared instantly.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen figures appeared in the magic hall of Qingfeng Palace. Each of them had an aura as deep as the sea, and they all cast their eyes on the divine fortune teller and the image of the burial area on the bronze disc.

The fortune teller repeated what he had just said. Everyone was silent. The atmosphere in the hall was oppressive. Soon someone spoke up and said, "Let's get started. We don't have time to waste!"

"good!"

Then the figures of the crowd disappeared, and each returned to the flying magic weapon. The space around more than a dozen huge magic weapons distorted slightly, and the next moment, they disappeared at the same time.

In just a moment, more than a dozen magic weapons crossed the long distance and landed on the weak nodes of the formation at the edge of the burial area.

The divine fortune teller with white hair and beard stood in the void, holding a bronze compass in one hand and quickly pinching with the other hand. Qingfeng and a dozen other powerful people of Guiyi stood silently behind him.

After a moment, the divine fortune teller stopped moving, golden light flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand and drew twice in the air. In the distance, a big "X" was suspended in the air, shining with white light.

"Found it! Gather your strength and attack the place I marked."

Qing Feng and the others nodded slightly, and the next moment, a terrifying momentum rose into the sky, and more than a dozen shocking attacks annihilated the space and landed on the "X" almost at the same time! Snap!

A huge crack appeared instantly, and on the edge of the crack were densely packed golden inscriptions that were extremely mysterious and complex.

"Walk!"

Qing Feng waved his hand, and more than a dozen powerful beings along with many flying magic weapons instantly shot into the crack.

After exhausting all his efforts, he finally entered the burial ground of no return.

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