Xia Yiqian followed those beads and flew thousands of miles away in an instant. From afar, he saw a large formation below the direction where the beads landed.
There were many people around the formation mourning something with their eyes closed. Even when they felt something coming, no one opened their eyes.
The few remaining people on the periphery looked at Xia Yiqian with horror, their expressions as if they were willing to risk their lives to stop her.
Xia Yiqian didn't care about those people. Her eyes were fixed on a man's face.
She had seen this man not long ago. He was the man who led the way to the village where the branch of Qingyun Temple that had left lived.
Xia Yiqian came here with those beads, so naturally she was a few points behind them.
By the time the beads fell into the formation, she had just reached the edge of the formation.
The man who led them saw Xia Yiqian trying to break the formation violently, so he gritted his teeth and threw out a golden net-shaped magical weapon, saying loudly: "We have waited for tens of thousands of years, and we must not fail!
Stop her!!!!”
A group of people rushed over as if they were risking their lives, throwing the magic weapons in their hands out like they were free, trying to stop Xia Yiqian.
Xia Yiqian frowned and reached out to knock down the "fishing net" that was about to cover her head. Her hand was inexplicably electrocuted and felt a little painful, but it was still within the tolerable range.
In this way, she knocked down several magical weapons in succession, and the expressions of those people in the evaporator below gradually became terrified.
These magical instruments were left to them by their ancestors.
Our ancestors knew that by utilizing the royal bloodline that carries the lifeline of the nation to gather the power of faith, they could summon a great formation.
In order to keep this royal bloodline alive before collecting her faith, they even made her into a zombie.
Long before making this decision, the ancestors had refined a large number of magical weapons that could be used specifically to deal with zombies, for fear that Xia Yiqian would become furious and go berserk after learning the truth, wanting to fight them to the death.
But neither the ancestors nor they had expected that Xia Yiqian would have the opportunity to cultivate into a Qilin.
The damage caused to her by the magical weapons left by their ancestors was immediately greatly reduced.
The "net of heaven and earth" that could have knocked her to death was knocked to the ground by a slap from her, and it couldn't even hurt him at all!
They have been waiting for half a year, how could they give up?
The man leading the way gritted his teeth and stood in front of the formation, his eyes only fixed on Xia Yiqian who was flying in the air.
"You can't stop the sacrifice. Don't you want to revive that peacock spirit?!"
Xia Yiqian, who was about to step forward, suddenly stopped and glanced at him with a cold gaze.
"What's the meaning?"
The man's back was already soaked with cold sweat. Seeing that Xia Yiqian had definitely stopped to talk to him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
“This formation is the Nine Revolutions Heaven and Earth Formation.
All of us in this lineage are willing to sacrifice together in exchange for the revival of spiritual energy.
Once the spiritual energy is revived, as long as there are enough natural treasures, it will not be difficult to repair the soul fragments and regain a physical body.
But if the spiritual energy between heaven and earth remains the same as it is now, even if you cultivate that soul for a hundred or a thousand years, you may not be able to cultivate it completely successfully.
You asked us to fully revive the spiritual energy, which is to save Kong Yanqing!"
Xia Yiqian: ...That seems to make sense. Kong Yanqing really needs spiritual energy.
Xia Yiqian was silent for a moment and suddenly asked.
"So you've been lying to me from the beginning. It's impossible for me to become a human being through faith cultivation?"
The man's forehead was covered with sweat, but Xia Yiqian was here, and if something went wrong, she would probably go and destroy the sacrifice.
He was afraid that the other party would see through his lies, so he didn't dare to take the risk.
He decisively admitted, "Yes! From the very beginning, we wanted to revive your spiritual energy.
But we cannot be blamed for this. As early as tens of thousands of years ago, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to disappear inexplicably. Our ancestors had already seen the trend of the cultivation world developing towards the Dharma Ending Age, so we have to find a way to change this.
But no matter what we do, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is still lost. In order to restore the world to a state of abundant spiritual energy, our ancestors had to resort to this last resort.
What you have done is also great. Once the spiritual energy is revived successfully, everyone in the world will thank you!"
Xia Yiqian didn't care whether what she did was great or not, and she didn't care whether anyone wanted to thank her.
She wanted to collect the power of faith because her parents and brother hoped that she would still be a human being. They even used the national pulse to nourish her body. After that, her experiences made her realize how differently humans treated them as medicines. This made her want to become a human being even more.
But I didn’t expect…
Everything was in vain. For participating in the "Tian Di Xuan Huang" program, Tao Yang paid her a total salary of more than 100,000 yuan, including red envelopes.
She's been working here for thousands of years for nothing and has gained nothing.
"Why did you choose me? Is my death related to you?"
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