Around the Golden Horn Mountain, a golden turtle dug its four legs into the ground, absorbing the spiritual veins deep within the earth like a storm tornado. The resulting formation looked like a golden tortoise shell from the outside.
On the tortoise shell, nine hexagonal tortoise shell patterns bloomed with thousands of golden lights. Every breath rolled up a golden storm. The piercing dragon roar went straight into the sky, and the sound suppressed the whole area.
The fifth-grade superior grade Golden Turtle Heaven-shaking Formation.
It is built directly on the land veins covering millions of miles in the area where the Golden Horn Mountain is located.
Beneath the soil in this area is a huge mountain filled with metallic energy. Under the guidance of the Golden Turtle Formation, endless threads of golden rules appear and transform into a sword energy gale.
This also proves that many legends in the world of immortal cultivation are not groundless, but are really the result of chance.
After the flower boat was broken into pieces, the incarnation monks on the boat were blown all over by the sword energy and the strong wind, and each gust of wind was like a sharp sword or a mad knife, inflicting a torture of slow slicing on them.
With every breath, the flesh and blood on the body were being swept away, the pain reached into the bones, and the soul could not stop it.
Faced with a top-grade fifth-order formation, those in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm didn't even need to think about breaking it; it was almost impossible.
It was already an incredible fortune that he was not killed immediately.
Being covered by the tortoise shell was like being covered by a golden mountain, which could not be smashed or broken through, and he was in constant pain.
As early as when the golden turtle turned out from the depths of the earth, Luo Bi responded the moment he realized something was wrong. After the flower boat collapsed, the seventh angel monk hidden in the flower boat rushed out.
Before, Shen Lian was afraid of alerting the enemy, so he did not try to break the flower boat's spiritual ban and investigate.
The seventh incarnation monk was not a real monk. After rushing out, he collided with Luo Bi.
After the two merged into one, they transformed into an extremely huge black demon shadow. Its aura also reached the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation in one fell swoop, and its body was wrapped in the shadow of a long river of rotten, smelly and white bones.
The lower body of this demon shadow is human-like, while the upper body has turned into a wolf-like head with strange white bone horns. The black wolf head is covered with pits, and a thunder mark of possession is suspended on the forehead.
The wolf head had a green face and fangs. Once a cold and dark aura appeared, it broke through part of the sword energy storm, and then opened its big mouth and bit towards the golden light in front.
Click.
The clanging sound resounded throughout the space of the Golden Turtle Formation. The fanged wolf head bit out four tooth-shaped holes in the golden light, and then the four teeth immediately broke, exploding into a blood mist that sent the transformed Luo Bi flying. He was repeatedly hit by the sword energy and gusts of wind along the way.
Luo Bi was hit hard one after another, and his flesh and blood kept falling off his body, but like the other several gods, he was not really killed.
It was naturally easy to kill those in the early and middle stages of the Spirit Transformation Stage with a fifth-grade superior formation. The reason why a few of them didn't die was naturally because Shen Lian let them off.
There must be something behind the nine stars in a row. Shen Lian plans to use a few people as bait to see if stronger people will appear in the core continent to rescue.
Of course, it would take more than just these few people from the Golden Horn Mountain cultivation world to accomplish this.
At this moment, Muyun, Julu, Xuanleihai and other cultivation circles have trapped a wave of gods.
Shen Lian arranged fifth-grade top-quality formations in these places, and each formation was arranged based on the attributes of the local cultivation world.
In order to ensure maximum power, all formations are connected to the earth veins.
The land covering millions of miles in radius is supplied with fifth-grade top-quality formations, of course not to deal with a few cultivators in the early stage of Jindan, as that would be too much of an underestimation of their strength. This is a preparation for possible rescue efforts that may occur later.
Of course, the consequence of this is that these places that have long been legendary and truly possess the attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, and sun will lose their magical qualities after this war and turn into deserts that are even worse than ordinary spiritual places.
But this is also an emergency measure. How can a Nascent Soul level sect withstand the attack of so many Divine Transformation cultivators?
Shen Lian can only make amends in the future and hope that God will not strike him down.
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Xuanlei Sea is the world of immortal cultivation.
The entire realm is filled with a hazy aura of thunder. The most powerful cultivator here is only in the late Nascent Soul stage, but his combat power is comparable to that of a top-level Nascent Soul.
There is no other reason, it's just because there are relatively more thunder-attributed cultivators born in this world of immortal cultivation.
This world is also the place that many monks who are about to pass the tribulation are most reluctant to come to.
Everything was fine originally, but once it came here and came into contact with the free thunder energy, it would be easy to attract the heavenly calamity early.
At this moment, above the Thunder Sea in the center of the Xuan Lei Hai cultivation world, in a huge lake of thunder water with a radius of tens of millions of miles, an incomparably huge turtle composed entirely of lightning arcs was crawling on the surface of the Thunder Sea.
From afar, the giant turtle's limbs were submerged in the water, and thunder flashed from the water and poured into the giant turtle's body.
Inside the giant turtle, lightning formed a sea. Eight figures were electrocuted and fled for their lives, crying out in despair.
Among them, the most miserable was a monk who exuded a foul smell all over his body. The thunder seemed to have eyes and turned into thunder balls that enveloped him, crackling and tearing apart the rotten smell.
In the Muyun Immortal Realm, a giant white turtle was among suspended the white clouds. Six figures were running around in the white clouds like headless flies, but no matter how hard they rushed, they could not find a way out.
…
The eight giant turtle formations in the world of immortal cultivation were all within Shen Lian's perception.
With a fifth-grade top-grade formation, it is not difficult to trap these cultivators in the early and middle stages of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
Within the eight formations, there were a total of eight Buried Sea Divine Transformation cultivators emitting a rotten aura, and the remaining number of indigenous Divine Transformation cultivators ranged from four to eight, adding up to a total of fifty-eight Divine Transformation cultivators.
Except for the cultivator in Zanghai, the fifty indigenous gods were all in the early stage of the god transformation, and none of them had comprehended the power of the first level of rules.
…
Within the core eighteen continents.
In the eight directions centered on the Yin-Yang Sacred Tree, eight towering spiritual pillars burst into light. Each spiritual pillar was a thousand miles wide, flashing with an aura of different attributes.
A spirit pillar with a diameter of a thousand miles reached straight into the sky, all the way to the height of the first level of heaven, and distorted the surrounding void with the spirit pillar as the center.
The spiritual pillar released wood attributes all over its body, forming a thick and green area in the first level of heaven, and derived a vast area of grass and trees, releasing vitality.
The spirit pillar of water attribute gave rise to a vast ocean in the first level of heaven. In the center of the ocean was a huge spring, from which gurgling spring water gushed out.
Other spirit pillars with attributes such as gold, earth, fire, wind, and thunder, each gave birth to an independent attribute realm at the location of the first level of heaven.
The Eight Directions Realm just happened to be suspended in the eight directions of the eighteen continents, dispelling the darkness of the first level of the primordial sky, just eight like huge torches were jumping.
At this moment, around the eight spirit pillars, the space of the first level of heaven began to twist and tremble, and a hazy grid pattern gradually appeared in the space.
At first, it was only near the eight spirit pillars. Later, as the energy gushing out of the spirit pillars became stronger and stronger, the fluctuations caused began to spread in all directions, and the mesh grids hidden behind the space began to manifest in large areas.
This is a net-like object like an inverted bowl, which goes straight into the first primordial heaven and covers the outer areas of eighteen continents in four directions. The overall structure is similar to an enormous spider web, covering the entire core continent.
This is the sixth-order formation that covers the core continent.
Phantom Sky Spider Formation.
The Sea Lord looked up at the sky, and the entire spider web was upside down in all directions, completely blocking this area.
Every time he saw this formation, the Sea Lord couldn't help but feel insignificant.
I also have a greater yearning for the realm of refining emptiness.
It's not that he had never seen a formation before, but this kind of formation that directly sealed off more than a dozen cultivation worlds covering tens of millions of miles, connecting the sky above and the abyss below, was truly shocking.
Moreover, the magic of the Fantasy Sky Spider Formation goes far beyond this.
Billions of attribute runes were continuously released from the eight towering spirit pillars, and the colors belonging to the eight energies began to infect the spider web covering the sky from eight directions.
These attribute energies moved along the patterns of the formation little by little, like a flowing river, some fast and some slow, so that the entire core continent was soon shrouded in eight colors.
The colorful light shone on the Sea Lord, making it impossible to see the changes in his expression.
In the distance, a middle-aged monk with a dignified appearance walked over, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
"Time flies by so fast. It's time to recharge the formation again."
This person nodded to the sea people, with five-colored lights slowly spinning in his eyes.
The Sea Lord frowned slightly, "Fellow Daoist Yu Hu, if you are not guarding the Immortal Cave, how do you have time to come out?"
The Fairy Cave is where the ancient tribes lived and where the powerful ones who had been reincarnated lived.
The Fairy Cave is a small world. The rules inside are far weaker than those in the Cloud Realm, which is also the reason why reincarnated monks can practice safely.
Compared to the dirty work done by Zanghai, the Zhonggu tribe prides itself on being noble and upright in the business of selling their daughters, and they seldom communicate with the Exiled Immortal Tower and Zanghai in the past.
If the Fairy Cave was not in the core continent, these might not have appeared.
When the exchange force first emerged, a late-stage Jindan cultivator appeared from the Zhonggu clan. But after realizing that they could not deduce the exchange force's whereabouts, the Zhonggu clan retreated again, and there has been no movement for more than a thousand years.
"Fellow Daoist Sea Lord, stabilize the formation. Are you ready to contact the Immortal Spirit World?"
Yu Hu asked with a smile. He noticed the alienation in the Sea Lord's tone, but he didn't care.
The mission of the Zhonggu Clan is to guard the reincarnated cultivators from the upper realm. Up to now, there are still more than 20 reincarnated people in the Fairy Cave.
The mystery of reincarnation may only be known by true immortals. The states of these reincarnated monks are very strange, and even he cannot understand them.
Of course, he doesn't need to understand these things. He just needs to stand at his post steadily and then go to the fairyland.
Unlike this group of people who do dirty work, his Zhonggu clan has long established a small force in the fairy world, and there is even a cultivator in the middle stage of the Refinement Realm in charge.
However, this news was received many years ago. By the time he ascends to the fairyland, there might be a late-stage refining cultivator in the Zhonggu clan taking charge.
"The Immortal Realm is extremely high and ethereal. Even if we can contact it, it is still the upper realm that is in control. We can only deal with it passively."
Thinking of the confidence of the Medieval Clan, the Sea Lord reconciled with himself in his heart.
We still have to maintain good relations with Yu Hu, as he has connections in the upper realm.
The Zhonggu Clan has already established a foothold in the Immortal Realm, and although Zanghai is considered the top force in the Yunxiao Realm, in the Immortal Realm it is just a subordinate force of a chamber of commerce, and its status is much lower than that of the Zhonggu Clan.
Moreover, this job is too dirty, and even if you get promoted, you will not be welcomed by others. After all, people who sell goods are despised everywhere.
When I reach the fairyland in the future, I might need to rely on the relationship with the Medieval Clan.
"Fellow Daoist Yu Hu hasn't been out of the Immortal Cave for a long time. It seems that he doesn't know much about the world."
The Sea Lord's mouth moved as he spoke quickly.
While the two were communicating, the colors surging in eight directions on the huge formation pattern covering them quickly converged to the center.
The eight colors converge, just like multiple inks crashing into clear water.
A huge dark shadow emerged in the middle of the formation pattern.
The intersecting colors outline the slender and sharp legs and the rugged and bony body, which gradually transformed into the phantom of a hideous and grotesque spider.
The spider's eight sharp legs like long swords hooked on the formation network, and it began to climb with its back facing the earth. Its large mouth with fangs opened quickly inhaled and exhaled spiritual energy of various attributes.
Moreover, during this process, the spider's body was shaking, and tiny holes appeared, and streams of pale air were gushing out downwards.
The air currents turned into strong winds, sweeping across the desolate, barren land below, covering up the desolate scene on the continent and diluting the pervasive stench.
In some places where air currents form vortices, fairy cities, sects, and mountains have emerged, and there are cultivators walking and practicing in them, looking no different from real living beings.
The moment the spider's phantom appeared, the previously so powerful Yin-Yang Sacred Tree began to tremble, and its lush branches and leaves quickly curled up, and even the top of the tree drooped down.
He looked so pitiful, curled up in place and not daring to release his breath.
Seeing the Yin-Yang Holy Tree in this state, the Sea Lord's eyes showed a hint of joy. He had been tortured crazy by this evil tree over the years.
Unfortunately, the formation spirit in the sixth-level Fantasy Sky Spider Formation cannot be truly manifested. It can only be derived with the help of maintenance methods when the formation is stabilized.
The eight huge pillars of spiritual light that appeared in the eight directions were not created by him, but were restrictions that had been arranged in advance when the formation was set up.
Later generations just need to activate the spiritual ban step by step.
The spider climbed on the formation pattern, but after only a few steps, it stopped and let out a shrill scream.
It turned out that the spiritual energy released from the eight towering spiritual pillars was almost devoured by it.
But the subsequent inspiration did not continue.
The Sea Lord frowned slightly.
This is not right.
Normally, the eight spiritual light pillars will continuously emit attribute spiritual energy, which will be devoured by the formation spirits derived from the formation, until the entire core continent is transformed into a magnificent and prosperous scene of the world of immortal cultivation.
This prosperous scene is also what people from outside can see when they come in.
Otherwise, how did the prosperity of the core continent come about?
Fellow Taoists, they are all created.
Otherwise, how could I deceive you into being so sincere?
Moreover, after the formation spirit devours the attribute spiritual energy of the eight continents, it will recover to its peak state, making the illusion real and lasting for at least a thousand years.
But now, the spider formation spirit has not started swallowing yet.
Yu Hu also noticed something was wrong.
Although the control of the formation is in Zanghai's hands, as Zanghai's neighbor, he also has a certain understanding of the formation.
It's obvious that there's a problem.
"Fellow Daoist Master Hai, is it because the formation has been in use for so long that it has stopped functioning?"
The Sea Lord's face darkened and he turned into a stream of light and crashed towards the ground. After passing through layers of soil, he passed through a black sea of blood and entered a hazy realm.
This realm was shrouded in billions of runes, with a hazy formation scene in the middle that had been shrunk countless times. Eight light pillars stood in the middle, supporting a spider web-like formation, with a spider lying on the web.
However, the core of this scaled-down formation was located on a hazy and slightly substantial map of the boundary.
The shape of the landing location is exactly the same as the outline of the eighteen core continents clustered together. Outside the core continents are cultivation realms, which are like satellites orbiting the core continents.
There is a hazy line on each continent that connects to the core continent and is connected to the core of the formation.
In the outer continent, there are eight immortal cultivation realms, each shining with the eight attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder and sun. They are connected to the core continent in a line, and their spiritual light is the most dazzling.
The moment the Sea Lord sensed the core of the formation, his expression froze.
Something happened.
The Divine Transformation cultivators sent out to the eight immortal worlds should have activated the subsidiary formations of their respective immortal worlds. Only in this way could the Sixth-Rank Fantasy Sky God Spider Formation sense the locations of the eight continents and then devour them.
But why is there no movement on the eight continents now?
Impossible!
The Sea Lord had a bad premonition at the first moment.
There are eight continents and dozens of godsend monks here.
He admitted that the exchange force was very mysterious, but he couldn't stop all the gods on the eight continents.
The Sea Lord hurriedly offered up his broken bone hand and immersed his spiritual thoughts into it.
"Rovi?"
"Jade snail?"
…
"Prisoner's Feather?"
…
But there was no movement at all in the twisted wormhole formed by the bony palm.
There were eight Jindan monks, but none of them said a word when asked.
"This is impossible!"
The Sea Lord still found it a little unbelievable.
There are more than fifty gods distributed in eight directions. Even if something goes wrong, someone should send back the message.
Everyone acted at the same time under his command.
Doesn't this mean that they were also suppressed at the same time?
After years of being in a state of panic, the Sea Lord looked at the core of the formation gloomily and uncertainly, and suddenly felt a little cold.
It's chilling. In just a thousand years, the exchange forces have developed to this point? A thousand years is nothing to a spirit-transforming being. It's possible that they can't even break through a small realm.
"call!"
"Hoo-hoo."
After taking several consecutive breaths to suppress the urgency in his heart, a pale flame appeared on his body, and a withered white bone flower appeared after his chest cracked.
Tiny shadows emerged from the bone flowers.
Each phantom represents a deity buried in the sea.
As the lord of the sea, except for a few Divine Transformation cultivators from the Burial Sea forces, most of the Divine Transformation cultivators who advanced with the help of the Burial Sea left a soul bone flower with him.
The extinction of the soul bone flower represents the fall of the spirit.
But at this moment, the soul bone flowers of the eight gods were still in good condition.
The Sea Lord had a gloomy and uncertain look on his face. This dignified cultivator who had reached the great perfection of the Spiritual Transformation Realm actually stayed where he was and was briefly in a trance.
After a few breaths, he was startled.
The bad idea that had been suppressed in my heart for many years popped up again.
"Brother Changqing, did the monks in your building not offer blood sacrifices to the Soul Summoning Tower?"
After quickly taking out a jade ring, the Sea Lord passed the message on.
Recharging the energy for the sixth-order Phantom Sky Spider Formation is a tedious process.
As early as when the great formation was established, corresponding spirit-calling towers were buried in various immortal cultivation circles.
Every time the formation needs to be stabilized, a group of continents will be randomly selected as blood sacrifices.
It was precisely because of the random selection that the Sea Lord felt a chill in his heart.
Such a random thought was noticed, which means that the exchange force has already taken control of the Yunxiao Realm.
How can you fight back when everything is known to you?
Since the blood sacrifice spirit-summoning tower takes too long to be buried, it needs to be activated with the blood of a cultivator every time.
Just like kindling, wood is not easy to ignite, so you can pick up a handful of dry grass in advance to use as kindling.
The ones used as bait this time were some monks buried before in the Exiled Immortal Tower. After they led out the Soul Guiding Tower, the subsequent events would be about the matter of the monk who was buried in the sea and became a god.
The reason why each batch of personnel is equipped with a Buried Sea God is because the Buried Sea God is needed to fully activate the Soul Summoning Tower to its maximum state and then connect it with the Divine Spider Formation.
But now, the divine spiders are already crying out for food.
"Fellow Daoist Master Hai, are you saying that the death warriors are unreliable?"
Zhong Changqing manifested a divine consciousness clone, and looking at the peaceful scene at the core of the formation, he couldn't help but frown.
You have to know that in the past, this place was a secret place of Zanghai, and he could not sense it at all.
Looking at the Sea Lord again, his fat and white appearance like a rich man has a hint of timidity. Even though he is trying his best to maintain his composure, one can still feel that he is very panicked.
This made Zhong Changqing frown even more. For a cultivator who had reached the Great Perfection of the Spiritualization Realm, this state of mind...
"The Soul Bone Flowers I sent out have not been destroyed. This is to lure us to rescue them."
There was struggle and hesitation on the Sea Lord's face, and it was obvious that he couldn't make up his mind.
“Crack!”
At this moment, a flash of lightning exploded at the core of the formation, and black smoke instantly emerged from the lightning arc.
The energy suddenly rushed in other directions. The spiders lying on the formation let out shrill screams and raised their sharp legs angrily to knock repeatedly.
"The Spirit Tower has shattered."
The Sea Lord was shocked.
Although the destruction of the subsidiary spirit-calling towers installed in other immortal cultivation worlds will not cause turbulence in the main formation, they are still energy supply devices after all.
Once it is broken, it means that it can no longer provide energy for the formation.
The consumption of a sixth-level formation is an enormous number. If it were not replenished every once in a while, the formation would have collapsed long ago.
Recharging does not mean that the energy will be drained away by the outside cultivation world all at once. Each time, only half of the spiritual energy of a cultivation world will be drained away. It will take about 10,000 to 20,000 years of recuperation to recover.
In addition, in order to ensure continuous charging, a total of four sets of subsidiary charging arrays corresponding to the sixth-level formation were deployed outside that year, so that one set of energy could be used and three sets of energy could be rested, repeating the cycle.
All four formations are like nine stars in a row, and they all cross the eighteen core continents. For example, this formation crosses the northeast and southwest.
The remaining formations spanned east-west, north-south, northwest, and southeast.
"Brother Changqing, they know everything about us."
Zhong Changqing's frown never relaxed. He looked down on the Sea Lord's attitude, but the Sea Lord's words forced him to be serious.
Facts speak louder than words, and everything before us proves what the Sea Lord said.
You have to know that the decision to start charging the formation and target eight immortal cultivation realms at once to teach the exchange forces a lesson was made by the two of them together.
The Lord of the Sea will give the order to the Divine Transformation cultivators below at the same time as to when to take action.
Could it be that one of them is an undercover agent of the exchange power, or...
In a flash, Zhong Changqing looked at the Sea Lord who was a little panicked.
It shouldn’t be...right.
"Fellow Daoist Sea Lord, the formation failed to charge, what should we do now?"
Zhong Changqing spoke, his eyes once again falling on the Sea Lord's face.
"It seems that all your subordinates are trapped. Should we save them or sacrifice them?"
The Sea Lord was gloomy and uncertain, and said: "The Illusionary Heavenly Divine Pearl Array has been activated. Without sufficient attribute inspiration, the entire array is at risk of breaking.
I don't believe that the people behind the exchange forces can really see through everything. We have three other energy replenishment arrangements, and we will randomly draw another one."
"Fellow Daoist Sea Lord, what you said is exactly what I want. I'm afraid the attention of the exchange forces is waiting for us to come to rescue them. Let's use their tricks against them."
Zhong Changqing continued, "But if you want to act, you have to do it well. You have to rescue them if necessary, but you also have to be careful that this is a trap."
At this moment, the Sea Lord was extremely wary of the exchange forces and nodded repeatedly.
The unknown made him feel terrified.
Speaking of which, over the years, he has hardly ever left the core continent and has always been under the protection of the sixth-level formation.
He is different from the gods under his command. Those people would at most be struck by lightning under the disaster-avoiding bones, but he is afraid that he will be struck to death by lightning if he goes out once.
Watching the changes in Sea Lord's expression, Zhong Changqing began to doubt himself again. Could such a cowardly person be an undercover agent?
But then he smiled in his heart, even if he was an undercover agent, he had to have thick eyebrows and big eyes like him, and he could start a new life.
Forget about Sea Lord.
This fellow was sneaky and cunning back then, and was able to advance step by step to the great perfection of the Spirit Transformation. It was not because of the Sea Lord's talent and state of mind, but because of the Burial Sea deep in the core continent.
The Burial Sea gathers the resentment of all living beings in the core eighteen continents. The cultivators who come out of this place cannot wash it away even with the Nine Heavens Mysterious Water.
"Okay, let's find another route to replenish the array's energy, and then arrange for people to go to the rescue at the same time."
A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the Sea Lord, "The spiritual treasure he exchanged for power can be blown up, so can't my Sea Burial God be blown up?"
"This is too much!"
"Okay, I'll arrange for the monks from the Exiled Immortal Tower to cooperate."
After Zhong Changqing left a sentence, the image of his spiritual mind disappeared.
The Sea Lord was stunned for a moment, then his figure flashed out of the core position of the formation, and then appeared in a black sea of blood.
The vast expanse of black water was filled with a strong stench and smell of decay.
What's strange is that there is not a single ripple in this sea of blood, and the surface seems to be covered with a thick layer of black oil.
The Sea Lord walked on the sea, muttering something, and his aura began to change strangely.
The blood began to disappear from his fat body, and he became skinny and bony. His robe broke apart, and bony arms grew out from his back, sweeping around with their fangs and claws.
The calm sea water began to bubble up with black foam, as if the sea below was boiling. White bones floated up along with the foam, and countless ghost cries gathered together.
Amidst the chaos of white bones, a thousand-foot-long white bone dragon rushed out.
The dragon's bones were embedded with skulls, and its two horns on its ferocious head were as jagged as mountains, with black flames flickering in its eyes.
The incantations from the Sea Lord's mouth became more and more rapid, and in the rolling black water, four skeleton bodies emerged from the water, including a white-bone phoenix, a human cultivator hundreds of feet in size, and a three-eyed demon.
The four skeletal bodies were only in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation at the beginning, but as the black water washed over the bones, their aura quickly rose to the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation, and continued to rise to the late stage of the Spirit Transformation before stopping.
There are the most incarnation cultivators in Zanghai, and this is not exaggerating.
Back then, the core continent was the most prosperous place for cultivating immortals in the entire Yunxiao Realm. Even the sixth-level formation was an illusion of the past scene.
Here gathered the strongest people from all races, the demon race with ancestral bloodline, the descendants of gods and spirits, the demon race with the same talents as the demon race, and so on.
The splashing black water continuously washed over the four figures, and the black water remaining on the white bones gradually formed clumps of absorbed flesh and blood.
In addition to these four cultivators in the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, the Sea Lord then summoned out four cultivators in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.
After some instructions, these figures stumbled out of the sea of blood.
The Sea Lord sighed slightly when he saw this. Compared to his trapped subordinates, these figures summoned from the sea of blood, although they were strong, actually had poor brains.
With a slight "click" sound, the Sea Lord's chest cracked open, and the heart with the burning bone soul flower was taken out by him again.
Sensing the beating bone soul flowers on them, he could clearly sense that these men were not having an easy time at the moment.
The Sea Lord threw the heart aside, and a white claw that grew out of his back slowly stretched out, shrank, and reached into the crack of his chest.
With a "click", he broke off a piece of rib and took it out.
He muttered something, and a ball of soul energy at his brows transformed into a fat white figure, which gently sank into the broken ribs.
Then, he gently scratched with his bone claws, and a crack appeared in the void in front of him. The ribs carrying a part of the soul floated into the space crack.
When the ribs appeared again, they fell into an inconspicuous pile of bones on the edge of the core continent.
The spiritual light on the surface had long since dissipated, and it looked no different from some cracked and dead bones that had lost their spirituality.
At this moment, the white bones are like sand falling into the desert, making it impossible to tell whether there is more or less yellow sand.
"call."
After doing all this, the Sea Lord breathed a sigh of relief. He had to keep a backup plan so that he could make a comeback in case he was really killed.
After seeing that there was a problem with the charging of the core formation, he thought of a question.
This was a question he had never wanted to think about before.
Where do the people behind the exchange force come from?
The fairyland, or within the world? He was a small shopkeeper who had reached the great perfection of the spirit transformation. When he was a shopkeeper, he had seen many people selling small demon beasts.
Even the most docile rabbit will bite when it gets angry, let alone the world.
What he feared most was probably about to become a reality.
I believe that Zhong Changqing also had some guesses about this, otherwise he would not have asked whether they had communicated with the fairy world during the last exchange.
This is about running.
What if the communication channels from the fairy world downwards are blocked?
Then, what is happening in Yunxiao Realm now against Zanghai is only natural.
Thinking that Zhong Changqing and he had tacitly agreed not to mention this, and instead continued to charge the formation step by step, the Sea Lord put the heart back into his body with a silent look on his face.
The Yunxiao Realm is just a small world, and the order of heaven and earth within the realm is not strong. The sixth-level Fantasy Sky God Spider Formation can resist the pressure of heaven and earth.
He and Zhong Changqing both knew that this might be the last way out.
The next step can also be seen as a test.
If it can still be detected, then it will be enough to prove what they guessed in their hearts.
There are not so many prophets who can predict the future.
In this world, he and Changqing have already achieved great perfection in spiritual transformation and are among the strongest.
If they wanted to spy on the Great Perfection of the Spirit Transformation, it was impossible for them to have no sense of it at all.
The only explanation is that there is someone really above the exchange force.
This is so unfair.
…
Triple Yuantian.
A star was spinning across the sky, heading towards the core continent.
On the stone tower at the highest point of the stars, Zhong Changqing was wearing a loose green robe. Compared to the phantom of his soul that appeared in front of the Sea Lord, at this moment he exuded the aura of a superior.
Behind him, a burly man stood with his hands behind his back. He was Luo Tianzhan, the third master of the Exiled Immortal Tower.
Contrary to rumors, his realm is at the peak of the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation, not the early stage of the Spirit Transformation.
The other beautiful and pretty woman was naturally the second floor owner Di Zheng.
"Let the weapon spirit activate the hidden spirit ban at all times and temporarily hide in the void outside the core continent. Once there is a change outside, enter the sixth-level formation to hide."
"OP, has the situation really come to this?"
Di Zheng was a little confused. Didn't she just go to the Five Elements Immortal Palace and get seriously injured, and then come back to heal her injuries for hundreds of years?
How come the situation has changed so much?
Could it be that she had been in seclusion for thousands of years instead of hundreds of years to heal her wounds? The Exiled Immortal Tower, the most powerful force in the Cloud Realm, was actually running away.
You must be kidding.
"We can still do something humanly, but the trend of nature cannot be reversed. Just do as I say, and send someone else to assist Zang Hai in his actions."
Zhong Changqing did not explain too much, and continued: "What have the people in the Ascension Tower been doing recently?"
"We can't find any trace of them, but we haven't seen them out recently."
"Okay, let's all go down."
Zhong Changqing waved the two people away, and he was in a bad mood.
Why the hell was it possible for the previous generation's Exiled Immortal Tower Master to go to the Immortal Spirit World safely? Now it's his turn to sit in the top seat, and problems arise.
It has long been a consensus that the Yunxiao Realm will counterattack sooner or later.
After all, the order of a world cannot just sit there and wait for invasion.
But if you want to counterattack, don't do it when I'm the boss.
When the flower passed to me, it turned into thunder. Was it because I committed a heinous crime and was a traitor to the realm? This didn't make sense.
The leaders of the previous generation of Zanghai, Exiled Immortal Tower, and the Zhonggu Clan, which one of them was not a traitor to the realm.
They are all traitors, how can we tell which one has a noble conscience and which one has a low conscience? Why do you get so angry when it's your turn?
Don't they deserve to die? We deserve to die too.
Zhong Changqing felt that Di Zheng was a good girl and she looked smart since she was young.
As long as he was given two thousand years, he would be able to train Di Zheng to the great perfection of the Spirit Transformation and become the master of the Exiled Immortal Tower.
By then, he will go to the fairyland safely, and it would be great if Yunxiao Realm can attack you and Di Zheng before dying.
It's not that I think the order of heaven and earth in the Yunxiao Realm can win. Facing the invasion of the Heavenly Demon Palace, the final outcome of a mere small world has already been determined.
But before the Yunxiao Realm is about to be swallowed up, it is still easy to catch two turtles in a jar.
As early as when Zhong Changqing learned that he had not been able to find out the background of the exchange force, he felt uneasy.
The Yunxiao Realm is so small, how could the person behind the scenes hide so completely? This must be someone in the sky.
"Master Zhong is so elegant, he is looking at the stars here."
A slightly frivolous voice sounded, and in a flash it transformed into a handsome young man.
"Unfortunately, the stars in the Lesser Thousand Worlds are nothing more than lifeless meteorites. Only the Immortal Spirit World has real stars."
Zhong Changqing looked back at the newcomer and smiled, "Fellow Daoist Lin is a descendant of the immortal sect in the upper realm. He has seen the greatness of the universe. How can the small Yunxiao Realm be worthy of your attention?"
Lin Ao narrowed his eyes. The last time the Immortal Palace came to the world, he dragged Di Zheng down from the Immortal Palace.
I thought I would receive a warning from the order of the Yunxiao Realm, but unexpectedly nothing happened.
"It seems that Brother Zhong is in a melancholy mood."
"At our level, what we are worried about is nothing more than the realm of refining emptiness, but if we want to advance, we have to go to the fairyland."
Zhong Changqing was very curious about the reason why Lin Ao came down from the Immortal Palace. After all, this guy didn't want to stay in the Immortal Palace, but came to the Yunxiao Realm. He had already reached the Great Perfection of Spirit Transformation, but couldn't advance to the Refining Void Realm here.
There must be something wrong when things are abnormal, and he is very suspicious of Lin Ao's purpose.
After all, there is a way back in the Fairy Palace, but this guy chose to run down from the Fairy Palace and seek another way to return to the Fairyland.
However, Lin Ao is a disciple of the Haoyang Immortal Sect. This identity makes Zhong Changqing worthy of making friends with him. He has put in a lot of effort over the past few hundred years.
"Fellow Daoist Zhong, is the connection between this world and the Immortal Spirit World established?"
"Not yet, Brother Lin, please wait a little longer."
Hearing the voice, a gloomy glimmer flashed across Lin Ao's eyes.
He ran away from the Immortal Palace just to avoid the sect's search when he returned. The spiritual objects on him are the key to the realm of refining emptiness.
As long as he can communicate with the channel of the fairy world, he can go back and concentrate on the matters of advancing to the realm of refining emptiness.
“To be honest with you, Fellow Daoist Lin, the realm has been in chaos recently.
The ants who rise and die every day naturally won't pay attention to the affairs of the Yunxiao Realm, but you and I are both top cultivators, and the changes in the order of the Yunxiao Realm are related to our journey to the Fairyland.
Now the Cloud Realm may be experiencing a last hurdle, and its counterattack before destruction may cause the world to collapse."
Zhong Changqing said as he watched Lin Ao's changes.
As expected, Lin Ao frowned.
He was naturally aware of the erosion of the order in the Yunxiao Realm, and it was also partly related to the Taihao Immortal Alliance.
Even though they have no connection between the Fairy Palace and the Yunxiao Realm, they are actually very closely related.
If the Heavenly Demon Palace had not invaded the realm's authority, they would have had no way of entering the Immortal Palace from the upper realm. This could be blocked by the order of heaven and earth.
The Taihao Immortal Alliance took action to withstand some of the pressure from the Yunxiao Realm at the invitation of a powerful person from the Tianmo Palace.
Of course, the reason why Taihao Immortal Alliance dared to cooperate with Tianmo Palace was because it had Lingmu Immortal Palace behind it, which was a powerful force like Tianmo Palace with semi-immortal giants.
Generally speaking, Lingmu Immortal Palace cares about the Five Elements Immortal Trees in the Five Elements Immortal Palace, and Taihao Immortal Alliance is there to help Lingmu Immortal Palace.
As for the Taihao Immortal Alliance, which has other forces in the Yunxiao Realm, they don't have much connection with it. They are two different lines of people, each doing their own thing.
If he hadn't jumped down from the Immortal Palace, he wouldn't have had anything to do with the Exiled Immortal Tower.
"Forget it, let's not think about it anymore. Let's go, Brother Lin, I'll treat you to a cup of Millennium Wine."
Zhong Changqing pulled Lin Ao towards him in a close gesture.
The two of them quickly entered a space in the stone tower, and various female cultivators in cool clothing rushed towards them.
Then, Lin Ao was surrounded by all kinds of soft bodies.
These women were all selected from the subordinate Immortal Palace. Although they were not very powerful, they were all naturally charming.
Zhong Changqing discovered that although Lin Ao had reached the great perfection of the Spirit Transformation Realm and was over three thousand years old, he was not experienced in dealing with some issues.
So he took a simple and rough approach, dragging Lin Ao to drink and listen to music, and sleeping in the same cave together, in order to gradually weaken Lin Ao's vigilance.
Isn't it normal for the lower world cultivators to compliment the upper world cultivators? After several exchanges over the past few hundred years, Zhong Changqing discovered that Lin Ao had a very diverse taste, so Zhong Changqing took in several Taoist companions, adopted daughters, and other female cultivators.
However, even though Lin Ao was having fun, he never forgot about returning to the fairyland.
Zhong Changqing was not in a hurry. He served this man from the upper realm well. In the future, whether he wanted to curry favor with him or manipulate him, he could act freely.
If Yunxiao Realm really has no way out of his own, he can still hide in the Five Elements Immortal Palace and follow the path of Taihao Immortal Alliance.
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