A fight in a unique space.

Decisive, neat, and unpretentious.

The dignified Divine Master, the top existence in the world of immortal cultivation, was beaten to pieces all over his body by the stick that Shen Lian deliberately conjured up.

Among the Nascent Soul stage, there is probably no one in the world of immortal cultivation who can be taken seriously by Shen Lian. Maybe there are some perverts like him in the world of immortals.

That is to say, after letting the Farmer Spiritual Master express a few words of emotion, Shen Lian let him leave the line happily.

“Buzz!”

Lightning and thunder appeared in the void, and a thundercloud floated in the air.

The calamity clouds caused by taking over the body are very particular. If the taking over is successful, the calamity clouds will belong to the calamity of taking over the body. If it is not successful, the calamity clouds will belong to the calamity of baptism.

A baptism for the monk whose body was possessed.

At this moment, Shen Lian was facing a baptism.

The connection between him and the Farmer Spirit Master was not severed. The two were like two stars connected by a sky bridge.

Thunderbolts struck down from the sky.

Every time it fell, a strong smell of blood would rise from between the two.

The blood rising from the farmer's spirit body was like a big river, while the blood coming out of Shen Lian's body was just like a small stream.

During this process, Shen Lian's soul and the farmer's spiritual master's soul both returned to their respective bodies.

However, under the fluctuations of heaven and earth, the soul of the Farmer Spirit Master did not disintegrate. Instead, under the constant baptism of thunder, the aura belonging to the Farmer Spirit Master was being washed away, and it was gradually changing into a transparent state.

Nine bolts of heavenly thunder came down, and the unique life imprint belonging to the Farmer Spirit Master completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

Shen Lian also saw clearly the appearance of the spiritual master who was killed by his hammer. His body, covered by the spiritual plant canopy, was shriveled like a rib, with several holes in the front and back, as if it had rotted.

As for the appearance, it tends to be a shriveled skeleton.

Only in the spiritual place above the head, a soul emitting spirituality is floating.

Seeing this scene, Shen Lian couldn't help but rub his hands excitedly. The harvest season has arrived.

All the power of a transformed deity fell into his hands.

At this moment, he subconsciously touched his forehead. Normally, a cultivator who tried to resist taking over another's body would have a thunder mark between his eyebrows.

But when Shen Lian touched his forehead, a divine light suddenly shone between heaven and earth, and colorful rays of light burst out from everywhere, making the world spin as if the sky was spinning.

"Friend Shen, we'll meet again later."

"Fellow Daoist Shen, goodbye."

Two voices rang in his ears, and before Shen Lian could respond, he felt himself being swept up by a hazy force, with dense fragments of space all around him.

And he was like surfing in an ocean of space debris, being rapidly pushed towards a hazy direction.

"Fuck, it's killing me..."

Seeing that his incarnation trophy was still beside him, Shen Lian stopped talking. However, an invisible force fell from the sky, causing him to roll over and rush into the fog while sitting cross-legged.

…

Behind Shen Lian, the monks who had formed the flags of the Life and Death Yin-Yang Dutian Formation were suspended in the air, standing behind the huge Nine-Dragon Yin Dragon and White Phoenix, their bodies enveloped by the Dao rhyme that descended from the sky.

And at the top of the sky.

Strands of extremely pure energy floated between heaven and earth like butterflies of light.

At the source from which these light butterflies were derived, one, two, or three bodies emitting the power of rules were shining little by little and returning themselves to the world.

In the nearby area, there were three blurry figures with different appearances. One was beaten to the point where only his soul was left, and one figure was left with only a ball of blood.

Although the remaining figure looked intact, cracks covered his chest and back, deep enough to see the bones, and were surrounded by lines of rule power.

Streams of pure energy gathered from all directions and fell on the three monks with terrible auras. At the same time, varying numbers of second-level rule threads fell in front of the three people from high altitude.

…

Outside the desolate area where space was rolling like clouds, a bead of blood broke through the shattered space and rushed rapidly into the void.

But not long after it ran into a strange scene in the sky and earth. Violent thunder kept striking down. A drop of blood moved among the thunder, releasing excitement.

"who I am?"

Within the blood bead, a hazy thought seemed a little hesitant.

After a few breaths.

"I am Shen Tu Lei from the Xuan Lian Zhen Sect."

The blood bead began to ripple, and slowly a half-human, half-demon figure emerged.

"Zhu Shou died, the old guy of the Cangqing tribe also died, Qicai... Cangqing is not far from our sect..."

The figure in the blood bead showed his thoughts, "I will go to the Cangqing Clan to recover my strength first, and then return to the sect. After I refine this batch of rule threads, the first cultivation of the Xuanlian Zhen Sect will be mine."

"Fortunately, I am a half-human, half-demon bloodline, and I have integrated the magic skills to create this magic and demon blood soul method, otherwise I would have died in the overlapping space this time."

"The cultivators who control the order of heaven and earth are getting stronger and stronger. They have already controlled at least three gods. We can't take such risks next time."

Shentu Lei murmured with a little palpitation, it was really a fluke that he could escape this time.

The order of heaven and earth is manifested between heaven and earth with the help of resentment.

This time it was the southernmost part of the world of immortal cultivation, and next time it might be the far east or the far north. The marginal areas of the world of immortal cultivation have been harvested over and over again over the years, and the debt of the fallen lives is too great.

"I lost my physical body this time. It seems I can only practice the blood path."

Sensing his current aura, Shentu Lei sighed. His current aura was only equivalent to that of an ordinary young cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage.

"Go recover first."

Looking at the outline of the continent hanging in the air in the east, Shentu Lei broke through the sea of ​​thunder and headed towards the Lingxi Immortal Realm.

This was originally the hunting ground where he practiced the Array Sect and was ready to attack. However, a deity of the sect died here and he was also seriously injured, so he dared not return to the sect.

I'm afraid this hunt will have to be postponed.

It's not just Lingxi, the same may be true for the Tiannan cultivation world. With the demise of the God of Transformation, it's still a question whether the leading forces can survive.

…

This day.

In the countries of the Wilderness, some cultivators entered the depths and suddenly found that not only the pervasive miasma had disappeared, but also the aura of resentment had disappeared.

The forest is quiet, without any snakes, insects, rats or ants, but you can still see some scattered spiritual herbs.

All of a sudden, even the cultivators in Wanxinghai heard the news and headed towards the wilderness one after another.

For low-level cultivators, they had no idea what happened in the wilderness, let alone explain it.

Thus, the rumor-mongering began.

From old to young, from Qi training to Nascent Soul, all of them demonstrated their profound rumor-mongering skills, including but not limited to the news of the advent of true immortals, the Nascent Soul cave, the God Transformation cave and so on.

Desolate area.

A stream of light came from far away and stopped, revealing the appearance of Shen Lian, who was looking at the surrounding environment.

The overlapping space disappears.

No trace was left.

Before disappearing, he also took away most of the high-level Nascent Soul cultivators.

After he came out, he found that he was thrown into the starry sky. He first found a place in the starry sky to regulate his breath, and then ran back from the starry sky.

After circling the desolate area several times, there was no trace of fluctuation in the order of heaven and earth.

"You scumbag, you throw it away like a shoe after you use it."

The overlapping space derived from the order of heaven and earth has become one of the common opportunities in the world of immortal cultivation.

This was the information he obtained after checking the memory of Farmer Lingzun.

In the memory of the farmer's spiritual master, in the overlapping space formed by the combination of the order of heaven and earth and resentment, no one has currently figured out the ultimate purpose.

As for allowing cultivators to return to heaven and earth and stabilize the operation of heaven and earth, Huashenlingzun did not believe this.

In addition, the identity of the farmer's spiritual master is also very interesting. He is one of the spiritual masters of the evil department of the Heavenly Dao, and there is a master above him.

However, given the status and strength of the Farmer Spiritual Venerable, he has no idea who the lord is and can only refine the resentful souls and take the power of the soul as ordered.

The current scale and system of Qiutiandao are very loose. Every god has considerable freedom and controls a group of soul catchers.

The soul catchers under the Farmer Lingzun are the leeks he grew himself. On one hand, they capture resentful souls for Qiu Tiandao, and on the other hand, they serve as soil to nourish spiritual creatures for himself. Not only is he doing two jobs, but he also has no freedom over life and death.

I don’t know if it was intentional on the part of the order of heaven and earth, or if it was the rule of possession, but the body of the farmer spirit was also preserved.

This gave Shen Lian an extra backup identity.

"My God, what are you doing?"

After muttering something, Shen Lian's figure disappeared in a flash and headed towards the Tiannan Central Continent.

This time, due to the sudden arrival of the order of heaven and earth, all previous plans have changed drastically, and may even change the future direction of the Tiannan immortal cultivation world.

The Five Elements Ship transformed into a spirit ship that looked similar to a certain chamber of commerce and headed north.

On the way, we stopped at several transfer points and picked up a few fellow travelers to earn some extra money.

Meteorite Cave.

The reward initially given by this heaven and earth order has been refined by Shen Lian and has become his new warehouse and cave for cultivation.

Inside the cave, the shriveled and ugly body of the farmer spirit was lying casually on the ground, covered by a piece of animal skin.

And in Shen Lian’s sea of ​​consciousness, a ball of crystal clear soul power was floating up and down.

He was not in a hurry to refine the pure soul power transformed by the farmer. The soul power left by a divine cultivator was too strong. If he refined it now, he could only absorb one or two percent at most.

With his current combat power, even if he doesn't absorb one or two percent, he can still beat people with a bang. It is better to save it for refining after he advances to the God Transformation stage. By then, even if he can only refine one third, it will still be a divine power of three hundred thousand feet.

Next to the farmer spirit master, a spiritual plant growing in a bamboo basket was flashing with spiritual light. Under the baptism of the heavenly thunder of possession, the farmer's aura in the spiritual plant was also washed away.

Speaking of thunder tribulation, Shen Lian couldn't help but touch the center of his eyebrows. He didn't know why, but after he killed the farmer who had taken over his body, he didn't get the mark of thunder.

(End of this chapter)