There are broken spots on the edge of the khaki tortoise shell, as well as residual wirework left after the cracking. Little crystal spots of light are swaying on the wirework, telling of the former glory of the tortoise shell.

It once produced the fourth-level spiritual treasure Tushanjia, which came from the fourth-level Tushan giant turtle.

Amidst the flashing ochre-colored light, the shadow of a handsome, majestic, earth-colored giant turtle emerged, slowly covering Qiushan and letting out a dull roar.

After preparing his defense, Qiushan muttered something, and a ball of green wind blade seeped out of his body and surrounded his body.

However, he did not take action immediately. Although the formation started to operate, it did not launch an attack on him.

Qiushan sensed the operation of the formation bit by bit, trying to find the flaw in it.

If he had not been seriously injured, he would have had an 80% chance of breaking through this formation.

No, seven points.

After carefully investigating the formation, Qiu Shan changed his judgment in real time.

I searched around again.

"There are not just two formations stacked together, but three."

The chances of breaking through are reduced to five points... four points... three points... two points...

After several rounds of investigation, Qiu Shan finally came to a conclusion that there were at least four stacked formations trapping him. Even at his peak, he only had a one-third chance of breaking through.

As for now, the possibility of breaking through is not great.

However, the formation did not attack him when it was activated. Qiu Shan guessed that the master of the formation might be wary of him, or had some other ideas.

"What do you want to do by trapping me here?"

"If you want me to live or die, then tell me clearly."

"If you don't want to take my life, you can have some fine wine on the table and drink with me."

…

Unfortunately, Qiushan’s words did not receive a response.

It's not that he didn't respond, but Shen Lian had just rushed over from the Nine-Layered Immortal City. He took some effort to make a small hole in the extinguishing talisman. Although the hole was covered again in a flash, he was able to see clearly what was inside at a glance.

A Ganoderma lucidum that lies coiled and looks as handsome as a dragon.

The medicine is at least more than 4,000 years old, but unfortunately I only took a quick glance at it and cannot really determine its exact age.

This magical medicine is called Hualong Buyuanzhi, and it is the main ingredient of the third-grade top-grade Hualong Buyuan Pill.

This elixir is a precious elixir for healing, and it is quite complicated to refine.

Moreover, ordinary injuries do not require the use of the Dragon-Transforming Yuan Pill. Only those injuries that are so severe that their vitality is damaged and even their souls are affected are qualified to use this kind of pill.

Looking at the entire South China Sea, or the entire Tiannan Continent, it is estimated that it is difficult to find this kind of elixir.

The effect of the Dragon Essence Replenishing Pill is very magical. The medicinal power of the low-quality Dragon Essence Replenishing Pill is just average, but when it reaches the medium quality, its magical power begins to show. If it is a Taoist-grade Dragon Essence Replenishing Pill, it will be effective even if taken by a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Shen Lian also understood. When he was tracking this person, he noticed that his breath was a little unstable. It turned out that he was seriously injured.

Even after being injured, he still has the strength of a middle-stage Jindan. It seems that he should be able to barely suppress the worsening of the injuries in his body.

So before this person was seriously injured, his strength must have been at least in the late Jindan stage, or maybe even in the great perfection of Jindan.

Considering that he was not aware of his spiritual tracking during the tracking process, combined with the search for the Hualong Buyuanzhi, it can be confirmed in just one step that this person was seriously injured, and his soul is most likely implicated.

He has a broken fourth-level spiritual treasure protecting his body, and his escape technique is also not ordinary. It can be judged that this person either has good fortune or is born extraordinary.

A cultivator with five spiritual roots who is suspected to have reached the great perfection of golden elixir.

This is a top-notch body for possessing another's body.

Considering that he has been hiding in the wilderness for so many years and silently licking his wounds, it is very likely that this is related to the Exiled Immortal Tower.

Thinking of this, Shen Lian shook his head. What kind of world is this? The dignified Jindan cultivators are like frightened birds, hiding in the corners of the immortal cultivation world.

No wonder the killing calamity befell the heaven and earth.

Have fun.

Sooner or later, we will reopen hand in hand.

…

"Fellow Daoist, what exactly do you want to do?"

There was no response. Qiu Shan was tormented by the question of whether he was under attack from the formation.

It's not pleasant at all, it's so torturous.

"You want the Dragon-Transforming Pill?"

When Qiushan was in unbearable agony, sounds were heard from every corner of the formation.

Qiu Shan subconsciously sensed the source of the sound, and after some thought he gave up.

He saw that in every corner of the formation, there was a small speaker that looked like a "bell" floating, and each one was facing his direction.

The creaking sound made people feel confused and confused, and they had no idea where the person who was talking was.

His first thought.

The precious medicine hidden in the fourth-level extinguishing talisman has been discovered.

After hundreds of years of hard work, he was chased by monsters in the depths of the wilderness and was as miserable as a dog, and in the end, he made things difficult for outsiders!

Without the Hualong Buyuanzhi, he had no hope of continuing his practice.

Why is the path to becoming an immortal so difficult? I won’t come back in my next life.

If everything had gone according to plan, he would have had another chance to try to break through to the Nascent Soul stage after he had repaired his injuries, but now that chance was gone.

As soon as the thought arises, sadness comes.

At this time, the sound of the formation rang out again.

"Even if you find the Dragon-Replenishing Essence Ganoderma, can you refine a third-grade, top-grade Dragon-Replenishing Essence Pill?"

"puff!"

The words were like knives, and Qiushan felt like he was being stabbed.

He was already feeling grief-stricken, and now he felt hopeless.

Seeing Qiushan, who had prepared for defense, the light of the turtle shell on his body dimmed, and the green wind blades surrounding him also shattered into pieces.

This scene stunned Shen Lian outside. This wasn't okay. Why weren't they acting according to the script? How was he supposed to continue?

At this moment, Qiushan's eyes were dull.

Even a Jindan cultivator has emotions and desires. He has been fleeing and hiding from family feuds for many years, relying on a bit of faith to persevere, looking for the Hualong Buyuanzhi to repair his injuries and then advance to the Yuanying stage, hoping for a chance of revenge.

But what he said just now was right. What would it matter if he had the Dragon-Replenishing Essence Ganoderma? Who would refine it for him? Even if he found a suitable alchemist, could he refine it?

At the very least he needs to be a top-grade third-rank alchemist, and that can only be done by going to Tiannan Central Continent. Alchemists of this rank are all well-known, and it is not practical for him to go to Central Continent to look for a top-grade third-rank alchemist with his current strength.

The reason why he was able to suppress the injuries in his body was because someone didn't want him to die, otherwise he would not have been able to escape that year.

Shen Lian didn't expect that just two short sentences would bring out the negative emotions that Qiu Shan had suppressed in his heart for many years.

At this moment, Qiushan was in a dilemma: What am I doing? Is what I am doing useful?

So what if it’s Nascent Soul? I still can’t take revenge.

All the motivation that supported me over the years was all in vain in the end.

The precious medicine that I spent so much effort to find fell into the hands of others.

God wants to kill him.

It is better to die than to be dead.

Seeing that the fellow Taoist surrounded by the formation was about to collapse, Shen Lian couldn't help it.

His first thought was that it was a trick.

The methods used in the world of immortal cultivation are indeed varied. This appearance and the aura of defeat are exactly the same as the real thing.

He won't be fooled.

“Hey hey hey…”

As he watched, he saw that the figure in the formation seemed to be a little dizzy, and even a double image appeared on his body, and streams of black blood emanated from his body.

Shen Lian was now somewhat certain that he was about to kill a fellow Taoist of the same level with just two sentences.

If this fellow Taoist is not pretending.

A foul smell overflowed from Qiushan's body, and streams of air appeared in his body like foul snakes, circling around his internal organs, surrounding his dantian, soaking his golden elixir, and penetrating into his sea of ​​consciousness.

It was eroding his body all the time, preventing him from continuing to improve his strength.

In this state, he can still maintain the realm fluctuation of the middle stage of the Golden Core, which makes him a powerful figure.

For this kind of injury, an ordinary low-quality Dragon-Transforming Yuan-Replenishing Pill is unlikely to be of much use. Only a medium-quality one will be effective. If you want to treat it, you will need at least a high-quality Dragon-Transforming Yuan-Replenishing Pill.

But Shen Lian looked down on alchemists for the top-quality Dragon-Transforming and Yuan-Replenishing Pill. Looking at the entire Tiannan cultivation world, even a fourth-rank alchemist might not be able to refine it in one go.

This person looks like there is no big difference between being alive and being dead.

Buzz! The tortoise shell surrounding Qiushan emitted a yellowish-brown aura and collided with a foul, black aura. However, Qiushan, the master, had already lost the will to survive, so the external magic weapon was naturally powerless.

Shen Lian watched quietly, and when he saw Qiu Shan was completely enveloped by the black filthy air, he still had no intention of taking action.

In a body filled with filth, a little spiritual light is like a candle flame, which can be blown out by the slightest wind.

When he saw the last bit of candlelight was about to go out, he spoke.

"I can provide you with the best quality Dragon-Transforming and Yuan-Replenishing Pills."

A wave of divine consciousness slowly approached, echoing beyond the faint candlelight.

“Buzz!”

Qiu Shan's faint candlelight flickered slightly, then dimmed again.

Seeing this, Shen Lian was somewhat certain that this person was truly heartbroken.

"I can provide you with a medium-quality Dragon-Transforming and Replenishing Essence Pill."

Then, he transmitted a little divine thought again.

The candlelight flickered slightly again.

"Your Hualong Buyuan Zhi was used to pay for the Hualong Buyuan Pill."

Seeing the movement of the candlelight, Shen Lian quickly spoke up. It was also his fault that he was too suspicious and thought that this person was cheating, so he just kept watching the show.

I didn't expect that the other person really didn't want to live anymore because of the pain he described.

"The evil aura on your body is the result of resentment. I have already applied to the higher-ups. We can only dispatch the third-level Crimson Cloud Transformation Pills in the nearby area to help you suppress your injuries temporarily."

"Seeing that you have a blood feud and have been hiding for many years, it should be related to the Exiled Immortal Tower. I need talents like you."

When saying this, Shen Lian's spiritual sense was completely covered and he sensed the candle-like spiritual light.

Sure enough, when he heard the three words "Exiled Immortal Tower", his spiritual light shook violently for a while and could not calm down for a long time.

That's right.

"Just wait for the medicine to be delivered."

"By the way, although the Crimson Cloud Transformation Pill is only a third-grade lower-grade one, it is still very expensive. You and I... we are not related at all, so remember to bring 20,000 middle-grade spirit stones to buy it."

Shen Lian continued to sense Qiushan's movements and saw that although his aura was weakening, it was no longer continuing, which meant that his words had worked.

After saying this, he transferred his secondary soul over and returned all the way to the Nine-Layered Immortal City, ready to start refining the elixir.

Just when Shen Lian was almost on the verge of death after hearing these two sentences, an idea suddenly struck him, and he had the idea of ​​taking action.

As a well-rounded cultivator who is a talisman maker, alchemist, formation master, weapon refiner, puppeteer, etc., it would be a waste of my skills if I didn't do something big.

He had already had this idea in mind when he killed Zi Yang.

At the middle stage of Golden Core, he possessed strength comparable to that of the weakest Nascent Soul, and could barely make some arrangements.

It is too dangerous to fight alone. Of course, he is not planning to establish a force in order to dominate. That would be meaningless. There is no force that can dominate forever, even if there is an ancestor who has reached the level of a god.

He wanted to make friends, to make more friends in the entire world of cultivating immortals. The more friends he had, the fewer people who would pose a threat to him.

Of course, his method of making friends is different. He wants to gather these people together and accumulate them quietly instead of consuming them.

For safety reasons, he only planned to communicate with these friends through a single line. In addition, in order to have a sense of honor and give his fellow Taoists more sense of belonging and motivation, he planned to set a lofty goal.

Nowadays, cultivators demand excessively and do not know how to give back to the world, which leads to frequent disasters in heaven and earth.

There are precedents for this matter. The body cultivator is a bloody example. There are also precedents for this matter. That is, the spiritual essence of heaven and earth is almost non-existent, which makes it impossible for high-level cultivators to obtain more spiritual essence. They can only take over the bodies of cultivators with five spiritual roots.

But this path probably won't work. When Shen Lian was going through the tribulation, he sensed the change in the rules of heaven and earth. The nine levels of thunder tribulation became six levels. The reduction of three levels of thunder tribulation might seem like heaven and earth were being tolerant, but for cultivators it was equivalent to losing one third of the baptism of heaven and earth.

We may not be able to see anything about the Golden Elixir and Nascent Soul, but what about cultivating to the stage of Transformation of the Spirit and Refining of the Void?

Can this be seen as the rules of heaven and earth pulling bricks and lifting ladders for the cultivators? You can practice as hard as you can, because after reaching a certain level, the foundation will collapse.

Imagine that you finally reach the state of spiritual transformation, and suddenly you find that you lack the foundation of a certain state before, and it is too late to make up for it now. You...

repair……

There is no spiritual essence in heaven and earth.

If you don't make up for it, you will become a spirit and will be able to fly into the sky with a whoosh in just one step.

What kind of mood is this?

It's definitely a murder and a heart-breaking move.

Since the atmosphere in the world of immortal cultivation has collapsed, he will lead everyone to restore it.

How much merit can one person gain by repairing his spiritual veins? If a large number of people were to gather together to give back to the world, then as the initiator, Shen Lian, wouldn't he have to take a commission from every fellow Taoist?

When the time comes, the Nascent Soul Tribulation, the Spirit Transformation Tribulation, and the Void Refining Tribulation, God will have to kiss him.

mwah.

"Fixing the gap in the sky with one hand!"

"The Bu Tian Cult."

"Hiss... this title is a bit big, I wonder if I can handle it?"

Shen Lian murmured, "Damn it, those who go around catching people and taking their bodies away dare to call themselves exiled immortals. Even those who give birth to babies without anus can handle it, but why can't I, a positive character, handle it?"

"It's called Patching the Sky!"

"Hehe, the Lord of Bu Tian."

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ps: Hehehe...please give me a monthly ticket...hehehe.

(End of this chapter)