The wind was howling on Tianyuan Mountain.

Two figures stood facing the wind, gazing at the vast mountains, rivers and land in the distance.

"Preparing for the Thunder Tribulation is more important. Let other cultivators in the sect handle the matters in the Desolate Region."

The middle-aged monk in gray robe nodded and said thoughtfully: "First, the Five Elements Immortal Palace descended to attract the monks stationed outside the continent. Now there are strange phenomena in the wasteland. Perhaps we can prepare in advance."

The old man did not speak, but stood facing the wind for a long time before he said quietly, "There is no chance of luck in the only space under the order of heaven and earth. Are you ready?"

"Success depends on people. There is no such thing as perfect preparation. Besides, we have been preparing for so many years."

"If successful, I can inherit the legacy of my ancestor. Tian Gang will surely lead the Tianyuan Sect to glory and protect the peace of the sect and the monks and mortals under my rule. If I fail, my ancestor can live a second life and lead our sect out of the barriers and regain new vitality."

"The only space, don't hold back."

With a faint sound, the old man's figure flashed in the air and disappeared on the top of the mountain.

"As ordered by the ancestor."

Yuan Tiangang knelt on the ground and bowed deeply.

In the only space, only one person can survive.

Different from the possession of bodies by the Yushan Sect, their possession of bodies is not about a high-level taking over a low-level body, but rather the sect's ancestor wants to add the foundation of eight thousand years of cultivation to his body.

But it is not easy to take advantage of the loopholes in the world. You must fight to the death in the only space in order to better devour the opponent.

After entering, both sides were helpless under the influence of the order of heaven and earth.

When two souls fight each other, the winner can not only obtain the other party's fortune, but also devour the other party's soul for nourishment.

Even in the past when resources were abundant, spiritual medicines related to the soul were extremely precious, let alone today.

After a life-and-death struggle in the only space, the loser's soul will be baptized by the order of heaven and earth and transformed into pure soul energy.

Even if he cannot inherit it completely, as long as he can inherit half of it, it will be of great benefit to his subsequent cultivation. It can even allow him to have a spiritual power comparable to that of a divine spirit at the Nascent Soul level.

Some classics even record that any cultivator who kills the person trying to seize another's body will be the best at every step of the subsequent cultivation, and will be able to fight against opponents of higher levels without any problem.

However, it is not easy to complete the thunder tribulation of taking over another's body safely.

The thunder tribulation of possession of a body is somewhat different from the thunder tribulation of ordinary cultivators' advancement. In this era when possession of a body is popular, even if a cultivator has never seen it, he can still infer it after seeing it with his own eyes.

Moreover, those hungry wolves stationed outside the Tiannan Immortal Cultivation Realm are very concerned about the tribulation of the cultivators in the realm, especially the thunder tribulation of possessing another's body.

Of course, Tianyuan Sect also has its own reasons.

Hundreds of years ago, the old fellow from Yushan Sect was able to survive the thunder tribulation of possessing another's body without any problems. Unfortunately, he found a good father outside who was ready to act as his guide.

But Tianyuan can't do that.

The cultivators outside have long regarded the Tianyuan Sect as a thorn in their eyes.

Once they know that you are going to undergo the body-snatching tribulation, they will definitely try to destroy you.

Fortunately, the Tianyuan Sect has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Although it is a bit difficult to compete with the God of Transformation, there is still some foundation passed down for tens of thousands of years. The place for tribulation has been chosen long ago, not in the Tiannan Immortal Cultivation World but in the void outside the world.

…

Everything was calm in Tianyuan Sect, but it was different for other sects in Tiannan Continent. The cultivators from Yaoyue League, Luosha Valley, Yushan Sect and other sects were sweeping towards the wilderness.

They were so poor that they had to cut the flesh and blood of ordinary creatures for resources for cultivation. When they saw the strange phenomenon appear, these Nascent Soul cultivators were like sharks in the ocean smelling blood.

There’s no way, I’m afraid of being poor.

In addition to the Nascent Soul True Lords of the major sects, there are also some Nascent Soul cultivators from the smaller sects who are also ready to make a move.

The news that Tiannan will become a blood-feeding hunting ground for the Central Region's immortal cultivation world has long been no secret over the years. The cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage may not know about it, but the cultivators who have cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage have more or less begun to come into contact with the secrets in this regard.

For ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators, they are like ancestors in the eyes of cultivators of lower realms, but they really have no way to deal with the rise and fall of the immortal cultivation world.

It’s not that there were no people who ran away out of fear, but few of them were able to escape.

For most monks, even if they know there is a crisis, they can only muddle through and wait for the real crisis to come. What else can they do?

Since?

Forget it. Living is scary enough, and it would be even scarier to be scared by yourself.

…

"How is your recovery, fellow Daoist?"

In the desolate area, in a corner, Shen Lian's figure slowly appeared outside the black bird egg.

This guy has been hiding in a bird shell for more than half a year and has consumed nearly 100,000 of his spirit stones. Now he is increasingly suspicious that this guy's spiritual power should not be a big problem, and he is purely treating him as a grudge.

A bright light flickered on the black-shelled bird egg, revealing the shape of a pheasant, crawling towards Shen Lianying.

"Thank you for your generous help, I have recovered a little and won't disintegrate so quickly."

As he spoke, Chi Qing sighed, "If you can give me more time, or if you can give me some elixirs to replenish my spiritual power, I might be able to recover faster."

"Oh."

Shen Lian smiled faintly, "I have a reason to wake you up. I need to leave this place, so I'll have to ask you to accompany me on the journey."

As he spoke, he took out a jade box, which was flickering with a forbidden spiritual light.

Seeing this, Zhi Qing was stunned.

"Fellow Daoist, can you give me some more time?"

As he spoke, Zhi Qing bowed and said, "Daoyou, do you have an estimate of how long this journey will take?"

Seeing Shen Lian casting the sealing spell again and sending it towards the jade box, it quickly changed the subject, "Daoyou, give me some time to stabilize my soul. This way I can be more at ease. You don't need to release me halfway."

After he finished speaking, his figure disappeared again in the cave. This guy had been hiding in the eggshell the whole time, protected by the flowing spiritual object, making it impossible for him to suppress it easily.

Shen Lian was fed up with the delay after more than half a year. Since he couldn't open it for the time being, he didn't plan to open it anymore and just sealed it at the 500th level.

You're not going to come out, then don't come out.

When it comes to bans and the like, Shen is the best at it.

When his strength improves in the future, I will treat this guy well.

…

Inside the eggshell.

A small phoenix-like body was curled up, releasing a faint vitality, and next to the phoenix, a Nascent Soul figure was sitting cross-legged, quickly forming seals with his hands.

As the complicated shadows of his hands moved, blood-red lines began to emerge from the Nascent Soul's body. The Nascent Soul, which was originally a little loose, began to solidify with the help of the red lines, and its aura began to rise.

However, all these changes were covered by a ball of khaki light under the eggshell, and not a single breath was emitted.

This ball of ochre-colored light is called Yunhuan Xirang, and is the spiritual treasure passed down by the Ruifeng Sect.

This spiritual treasure is somewhat different from those refined by other weapon refiners. It has not been refined, but is a whole group of special spiritual objects taken from the Third Yuan Heaven. After being refined by successive generations of Ruifeng Sect monks, it is no weaker than a real spiritual treasure.

Unfortunately, in the great war that year, the spirit of this treasure was shattered, leaving only sporadic spiritual existence.

Under the continuous and complicated spells, the little Yuanying had already been covered by the blood net, and then a strange smile appeared on the little Yuanying's face.

"Daoyou, are you done?"

Just then, a sound was heard outside.

Shen Lian's figure appeared in the cave again. He could not sense the scene inside the eggshell, but he knew that he could not give this guy too much time. If he recovered too much, it would be troublesome to clean up.

"Alright, alright."

The shadow of a pheasant reappeared on the eggshell and gestured towards Shen Lian.

Shen Lian took out the jade box and said, "Then come in by yourself, I will let you out when I find a new cave."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Zhi Qing bowed again, then his figure disappeared into the eggshell and flew into the jade box.

The eggshell flashed with black light and rolled in the jade box. Shen Lian closed the jade box with a wave of his hand and sealed the seal on the jade box first.

Then he suspended it in front of him and continued to cast a spiritual seal.

“Buzz!”

One by one, spiritual seals emerged between his fingers, quickly forming into intricate patterns of earthworms crawling in mud, densely covering the jade box.

Shen Lian was an expert in the art of sealing. His fingers moved like plucking strings of a musical instrument. Runes emerged rapidly and fell on the jade box one after another.

For an old man who doesn't know his own limits, no matter how many levels of spiritual restrictions he sets up, it won't be too much.

Boom! Inside the jade box, the little Yuanying in the black eggshell suddenly had two blood-colored insect-like phantoms in its eyes, and then the Yuanying rushed out of the eggshell and crashed into the jade box.

How could such a small jade box trap a cultivator who had just reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage?

Snap!

Countless spiritual bans were broken, and Chi Qing's Nascent Soul was like a fish rushing into a big net, pushing out a pointed bulge in the net.

With one strike, countless spiritual bans burst into brilliant light.

However, because there were too many spiritual restrictions, they were not completely broken through in the first place.

"Spiritual ban, spiritual ban, damn spiritual ban!"

Zhi Qing, whose eyes were filled with bloodworms crawling, was furious. This damn spiritual ban made him lose the initiative.

Although he knew that Shen Lian would be wary of him, what good cultivator would come up with more than 500 spiritual bans to seal a broken jade box.

No, you are sick !

As soon as he realized something was wrong, Shen Lian pointed at the formation in the cave in the air.

With a crackling sound, a flash of lightning formed above the cave, then fell down and hit the jade box.

He thought this guy would be honest, but he couldn't help but take action.

Damn it, I knew the old guy had bad intentions. He is clearly a human Yuanying, but he pretended to be a pheasant for such a long time.

“Crack!”

The lightning struck down, but was blocked by a yellow light in mid-air. Then, the Nascent Soul was seen rushing out of the spiritual confinement, and the blood worms in its eyes shook rapidly, as if two blood lightning bolts were shooting towards Shen Lian's eyes.

"Your body is good enough, why bother looking for another one?"

The blood worm that rushed into Shen Lian's eyes turned into a blood-colored Nascent Soul phantom, jumping and rushing towards the Dantian.

"ah……"

The next moment, a scream was heard, and a ball of blood rushed out of Shen Lian's body with a whoosh.

"you……"

"You can't even get into my body, and you still want to take over my body?"

(End of this chapter)