Shen Lian did not hold back at all in this attack, and the moment he attacked, a flash of light appeared on his body. Flags of formations pierced into the surrounding space, forming a defensive formation.

With a "puff" sound, Zhu Shou's soul shattered, and then he was hit by three phoenix images, shattered beyond repair.

As for the idea of ​​searching the soul, he had no plan in this regard from the beginning. He decided not to search the incarnation pushed forward by the Divine Spirit Lord.

After Zhu Shou's soul was crushed, a purple-green talisman flew out and stuck to the remaining flesh of Zhu Shou, providing further defense.

“Buzz!”

However, Shen Lian's defensive talisman was in vain. Zhu Shou's body trembled, and then began to glow rapidly.

Since it is just a clone, there will naturally be no soul smoke.

A piece of lotus root-like object emerged from Guanghua's body and was grabbed by Shen Lian.

"The spiritual lotus root."

Seeing the spiritual object in his hand, Shen Lian understood the origin of this clone. It turned out that he used a piece of fifth-level spiritual object.

"The old man is really a waste. Such a good thing has created a weird clone."

After grabbing the Spiritual Lotus Root, Shen Lian put away the formation and hid again in his Merit Clone, quickly heading off into the distance.

After continuously displaying two kinds of magical powers, as well as performing several spiritual and mental forms, he felt extremely tired, especially his soul seemed a little sluggish, and he had to find a place to have a good rest.

"To go to such great lengths to create a clone, doesn't that mean that the old monster Hua Shen is also afraid of overlapping spaces?"

"The old man's methods are still too insidious. He can still use the tracking technique in this environment. We must be on guard from now on."

While thinking, the clone of merit ran thousands of miles away, and chose a weak point in space, allowing himself to enter another space.

The fact that the old monster Huashen is not afraid of his merit clone does not mean that other Nascent Soul cultivators are not afraid. As long as Huashen does not come out, he will be very safe.

…

“Sizzle.”

“Click.”

"Crackle."

The void here emitted the sound of raging fire and cooking oil, and all kinds of harsh collision sounds rose and fell continuously.

The place where all these movements occurred was a meteorite-like object that was as frozen as ice. Streams of light constantly collided and squeezed with the surrounding space, repelling each other.

A blurry shadow emerged on the frozen meteorite, appearing slightly distorted.

"Who killed my clone?"

The shadow murmured, and he performed complicated spells with his hands. After more than ten breaths, he stopped, his face gloomy.

“The overlapping space is derived from the order, which has suppressed the cultivators like us in the Spiritual Transformation Realm to the extreme, but there is still a glimmer of hope in the dead silence.

The power of heaven is unpredictable. I wanted to create a clone to test it first, but I didn't expect it to fall so quickly. "

A handsome monk wearing a jade crown emerged from the crystal ice. He looked exactly like the one killed by Shen Lian.

But the aura between the two is completely different.

I was able to kill Shen Lian the previous time, but this time I have to run far away.

This person is none other than Zhu Shoulingzun, one of the three great Divine Transformation cultivators of the Xuanlian Zhen Sect.

At this moment, Zhu Shou's eyes were filled with thought. The order of heaven and earth in this space was high, blocking his prying eyes. Even though he was a divine spirit, he could not accurately sense how his clone fell.

It can be said that the clone that was released is like a kite with a broken string, unless the original body takes action personally.

"Who did it? The order puppets arranged by the order of heaven and earth, or the cultivators from the other several divine transformation sects?"

Zhu Shou thought to himself that although his clone was crudely made, it had surpassed the Nascent Soul level. He thought about several goals in his mind.

"I can't go out. I haven't determined the location of the spatial flaw. If I go out first, I will only be hit by the first wave of the order of heaven and earth, and I will be clearing the way for others in vain."

Zhu Shou's expression was gloomy. The overlapping space before him had long been a common phenomenon. Although the order of heaven and earth was high above, to put it bluntly, it was just the operating rules. Specific things still needed to be done by specific creatures.

The function of overlapping space is to wipe out all living things and gather vitality between heaven and earth again, but since order cannot take action personally, it gives cultivators the opportunity to seize fortune and break out of the overlapping space.

As a cultivator who has reached the state of Divine Transformation, he should be considered one of the top beings in the world of immortal cultivation. However, this is just the idea of ​​the younger generation below.

Only when you truly advance to this realm will you understand what it means to be lonely at the top. The wind is like a big stick, slapping you in the face every day.

Zhu Shou, who was curled up in the frozen meteorite, reached out his hand and touched inside his robe. Under his crystal-like skin with faint runes emerging on it, a hint of decayed smell gathered.

This breath can be temporarily suppressed by magic power, but once it can't be suppressed, the rotten smell on the body will turn into a stench, and the whole person will be crawling with maggots.

He had seen this kind of scene in the core eighteen cultivation realms.

He was a giant in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. His cultivation could be said to have reached the pinnacle of the lower realms, but his body was still rotting like that of an ordinary cultivator after death.

The magic power cannot dispel it, and the stench comes from inside out.

But we won’t see him again in the future. This giant in the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation couldn’t stand himself rotting and maggots growing on him, so he rushed out of this realm with several fellow Taoists, wanting to reach the fairyland.

A great late-stage cultivator died in a foreign land, leaving no bones behind It is said that in ancient times, after a cultivator became an immortal, he would encounter disasters such as the "Five Decays of Heaven and Man" and the "Five Calamities and Three Disasters".

Their signs of decay are like the disasters in the legends.

But they have just become gods, and are not even ants in front of the immortals, so how could they encounter disasters?

Zhu Shou smelled the rotten smell on his body and couldn't help but shudder.

If he could obtain enough threads of rules this time, he would be able to transform the power of rules that he controls, and then he would have the strength to resist the middle stage of the Divine Transformation.

Only with the strength of the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation can one fight for the resources to advance to the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation.

Therefore, even though he knew that there were many dangers in the overlapping space, he had to take the risk.

Feeling the repulsive aura all around him, Zhu Shou shrank back into the meteorite.

…

On an inconspicuous little hill somewhere in the overlapping space.

Shen Lian opened up a small cave of about one mu in area and let the Merit Clone sit cross-legged inside, while he entered the warehouse cave.

There were quite a few spiritual medicines that Pang Du had obtained before, including a rare spiritual medicine for the soul. Shen Lian was not a miser, so he naturally refined them into elixirs.

After taking the elixir that restored his soul, his dried-up soul seemed to have been nourished again by a spring.

More than a month passed before I finally dispelled the fatigue in my soul.

The spoils he obtained from killing Lu Xianhua and the snake girl have also been counted.

In total, there are forty-three magical storage treasures and rings. A Nascent Soul cultivator sometimes has two or three magical storage treasures, which means that these are the assets of at least twenty fellow Taoists.

There are fifty-seven kinds of spiritual treasures in total.

For other refiners, these spiritual treasures may only be able to be refined and sold, but for Shen Lian, he can completely refine them and then extract the ore.

The innate spiritual treasures of the late Nascent Soul and Great Perfection cultivators are definitely sufficient in ingredients, enough for him to refine a batch of fifth-level spiritual materials.

One pill bottle after another appeared in front of Shen Lian, with a strong smell of blood lingering from the bottle mouths. There was no doubt that they were all Blood Spirit Pills.

Only seven bottles contained normal elixirs, and they were all of low quality.

In addition to elixirs, there are also some magical medicines.

What Shen Lian valued was the threads of rules in these people's hands. There were forty-three strands in total, and seven of them were turned.

The most valuable item is the thunder attribute rule thread that Lu Xianhua had picked from the head of the Nine-headed Yin Dragon.

Including what Shen Lian had obtained before, there are at least seven or eight of each of the five elements, and at most more than ten, which can help in comprehending the power of rules.

Just as Shen Lian was about to continue checking his spoils, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He quickly flashed out from his merit clone and wanted to check the surrounding environment.

However, he discovered that within a thousand feet radius centered on the cave, there was an extra layer of strange and mysterious energy. These energies were slowly rotating, forming a ball of light that enveloped him.

"The old monster Huashen has taken action!"

Shen Lian’s first reaction was that the old guy who had killed his clone had arrived.

But he immediately abandoned this speculation. If the old monster Huashen came, he would be chopped into pieces.

In an instant, he returned to the presence of the Merit Clone, then merged with the clone, and his entire body was glowing with green light.

In any case, this meritorious clone is a talisman for him.

At this moment, Shen Lian's eyes glowed green, and he showed surprise when he looked at the light circles around him.

In the void within a thousand feet, particles of soil and rocks flew up and surrounded his cave, presenting a scene of many stars surrounding the moon.

In the darkness, an invisible wave fell from the sky.

After concentrating for a while, Shen Lian's expression changed.

Oh my god.

Previously, he had killed the clone of the God of Transformation, which attracted the attention of the order of heaven and earth. This space was specially created for him.

The passage of time in this space is different from that outside. What he needs to do is to advance to the Nascent Soul stage as quickly as possible and then work hard.

According to the vibrations he sensed from somewhere in the dark, a Divine Transformation cultivator wanted to share some with him.

With his palms on his eyebrows, Shen Lian rubbed them fiercely. What was going on? Was it because his incarnation said before that his motives were impure, and he used his incarnation to forge a golden body of merit, which made the order of heaven and earth notice it?

But this order of heaven and earth is too personified, it even knows the condition of the elixirs he has prepared.

Taking into account the previous reserves, including the three fifth-level spiritual herbs, and the five elements spiritual objects in this spoils of war, Shen Lian can really try to practice to the Nascent Soul Great Perfection realm.

God was kind enough to create a special time fluctuation space for him to advance with peace of mind.

(End of this chapter)