Core continent.

Fairy cave.

This is the ancestral land that the Medieval people stole from other races.

Inside the cave is an extremely large realm, which is about the size of seven or eight immortal cultivation realms outside.

Above the realm, a hazy purple light flickered and bloomed with billions of rays of light, embellishing every corner of the realm.

Occasionally, in some places you can see the five elements and the rules of yin and yang flowing, and above the purple light, electric arcs explode from time to time, forming a dazzling thunder zone.

The 'spirituality' in the purple light surged out and collided with the green light pouring in from outside the realm, emitting an aura that was incompatible with water and fire, and the harsh sound continued.

This is the collision between the unformed realm will of the Fairy Cave and the will of heaven and earth in the Yunxiao realm.

The Medieval people were already accustomed to this kind of situation, and they even viewed the strange phenomena produced by this collision as a spectacle to be admired.

Don’t be fooled by the vastness of the Fairy Cave. In fact, the total number of bloodline members of the Medieval Clan is only a few million, and among them, there are only ten thousand women who can normally give birth to the next generation.

Although there are only a million members of the tribe, the overall strength of the Zhonggu tribe is quite powerful. There are more than sixty Jindan cultivators. Once a member reaches adulthood, he can be promoted to the Jindan level. The subsequent Nascent Soul stage depends on how hard he practices.

Moreover, as long as the descendants of the Medieval Clan can cultivate to the Nascent Soul level, there is a 50% chance of comprehending the power of the Five Elements in advance.

Logically speaking, it would be easy for such a powerful clan to become the largest clan in the Yunxiao Realm as long as they practiced hard, relying on the heritage passed down from the Middle Ages and the good fortune of their own bloodline.

But in fact, most of the cultivators of the Medieval Clan do not like to practice.

Somewhere in the cave, the fairy mountain was thousands of feet high, and the spiritual energy gathered into a fog that surrounded it, with white jade as the steps and purple jade as the ground, making the entire mountain look extremely ugly.

All over the mountains, there were strange-looking figures lying there in disarray, and many of them were even sleeping soundly.

But even when he was asleep, the rich spiritual energy around him was swirling around him, constantly penetrating into his body.

A colorful stream of light streaked across the sky, just passing by the mountain covered with precious jade, and then transformed into an upright human figure with six or seven strange dragon horns on its head.

Three eyes reflected a lazy figure in the mountain below.

"Everyone, get up and practice. It's shameful to sleep in every day."

Angry shouts came from the mouth of the three-eyed monk, and even whips formed by colorful magic power came down, whipping hundreds of lazy figures in various places in the mountain and making them howl.

The ancient cultivator who was being whipped looked at the figure in the air with a sneer and let the whip hit his body without any response.

Seeing this scene, the anger in the three-eyed monk's eyes grew even stronger, but the whip stopped.

There was no use in cracking the whip.

As for the earnest advice not to waste one's talent and blessed land, I don't know how many times I have said it.

Watching the three-eyed monk walking away cursing, the ancient monks in all the mountains looked at each other.

"Tsk, practice, practice bullshit!"

"Can you control the heavens and the earth and still control my shit and farts?"

"That's right. I can't leave here for the rest of my life and I don't even have the right to choose my spouse. What's the point of having this talent?"

"Don't say that. Didn't the ancestral teachings say that once you have cultivated to the level of a spirit, you are qualified to go out and even go to the fairy world?"

"Bullshit, what's the difference between this and not being allowed to go out? You're still cultivating to the Spiritual Transformation Stage, thinking that it's that easy to cultivate to the Spiritual Transformation Stage? Bullshit ancestral teachings, a bunch of old bastards who have nothing better to do."

"Sleep, sleep, dreams are filled with everything."

…

Waves of resentment rose and fell in the mountains. Hundreds of figures that had just been awakened lay down again with their heads down.

"A bunch of old bastards have played around with all the tribes, and now they come to us and say that they want to keep their bloodline pure and can only combine with the female cultivators in the tribe. Why don't you give us one?"

"Don't you see what kind of creatures they gave birth to? It's weird that I have seven legs. I heard that there are cubs with more than ten legs born recently. Don't you see that there have been seven-legged phoenixes in the past few hundred thousand years?"

"Go to sleep, go to sleep, or beat me to death if you dare."

…

Such scenes are everywhere in the fairy cave. Some figures are lying on the mountain, while others are lying in the valleys, fields, and spiritual lakes.

Without exception, the spiritual energy level of these places is at least at the fourth level. Each of these places is a great area to establish a sect, and countless cultivators are salivating over them.

But the figures lying in these places were all extremely strange, including birds with multiple heads, colorful tiger monsters, and strange snakes with several extra legs and multiple bodies.

Every place exudes an extremely negative atmosphere.

Of course, these are the areas outside the Fairy Cave. The real core of the Medieval Clan is in the Fairy Mountain.

There is a Five Elements Cloud Spirit Tree here, which is more than ten thousand feet tall and is surrounded by even taller mountains.

On these mountains, palaces or caves carved out of the rock walls sparkle with colorful light.

“Chiu!”

A clear sound was heard, and in the colorful glow of the sunset glow, three colorful little phoenixes with colorful feathers all over their bodies flapping their wings made clear chirps.

Compared to their strange cousins ​​outside, the blood power of these phoenixes is very strong, and the five elements rules are even fostered in their bodies. As long as they reach a high enough level, they will be able to comprehend the power of rules naturally.

In the largest cave in this area, there are two bronze beasts a thousand feet in size standing on each side of the cave entrance. On the left is a phoenix, and on the right is a giant tiger with wings, exuding a cold aura.

Inside the cave, auras rose and fell, gathering around dozens of figures.

A few of them transformed into human-like appearances, while most of them maintained their original states, including some spiritual birds and spiritual beasts. However, some spiritual beast parts can also be seen on the bodies of some spiritual birds, and needless to say, most spiritual beasts have wings.

Obviously, most of those who have transformed into human-like states at this moment are those whose original bodies look weird and ugly.

Yu Hu was at the highest point, with a colorful cloud beneath his feet. As the contemporary leader of the Medieval Clan, his strength ranked among the top three in the clan.

If the Zhonggu tribe had not been forbidden to go out due to ancestral teachings, they would have swept the Yunxiao Realm long ago.

"Today we are all here because of something concerning the Immortal Realm. Recently, the Immortal Realm has not communicated with us. The Burial Sea and the Exiled Immortal Tower are now hiding in a sixth-order formation. This is enough to show that something is wrong with the Cloud Realm. We must prepare for a rainy day. Do you have any good ideas?"

The cultivators present in the cave are all the medieval tribe's incarnation cultivators. The old fellows are surrounded by the five elements' spiritual light, and they look like immortals and decent human beings.

"There is nothing to worry about. Even if the sky falls, our Zhonggu tribe will be fine."

The sneer sounded, triggering a chain reaction among many monks, who continued to sneer.

"Yu Hu, you are really brave. Those two people who do dirty work in Zanghai and Zexianlou have no chance to compare with our Zhonggu Clan."

"That's right, Yu Hu, I think you really have nothing to do after eating. Why is our Zhonggu Clan called the Zhonggu Clan? Isn't it because it has been passed down from the Middle Ages to the present day, relying on strength and heritage."

"As long as those people in the spirit cave under the Five Elements Cloud Spirit Tree are here, the sky of our Zhonggu clan will not collapse."

"That's right. Among those people, there is still one who has to call me Grandfather. After the reincarnation of Grandfather Lianxu, he must have talked about this blood relationship. After all, he came out of my granddaughter's belly."

"Don't flatter yourself. You are the sixth generation grandson, and I am the fourth generation great-great-grandson. If we talk about closeness, I am closer to you."

“That’s enough!”

Listening to the mutterings of the Divine Transformation monks in front of him, Yu Hu's head felt like it was going to explode. The Zhonggu Clan had been staying indoors for many years, and the idiots they had raised were challenging his nerves time and time again.

But in response to Yu Hu's rebuke, the gods present...

"Stop talking, the clan leader is angry."

"I have pure blood, so listen carefully. You can go back to bed early after listening."

"That's right. What's going on? A bunch of ants are making a fuss outside, causing my favorite blood cakes to be out of stock."

At this moment, Yu Hu, who looked as handsome as jade, had bloodshot eyes and the wrinkles on his forehead were trembling constantly. He wished he could beat the things in front of him to death.

"Shut up, everyone."

Fortunately, there were still people who understood the situation at the critical moment. An old man with a beard hanging down to his abdomen knocked the dragon-headed cane in his hand loudly.

"Yu Hu, go on."

But before Yu Hu could speak, someone else answered.

"What can I say? What is there to say? It has been so many years since the Middle Ages, and my Middle Ages clan is still standing in the Cloud Realm. We see those ants outside living and dying in the morning. How can this be a big deal?"

Yu Hu's eyes emitted a beam of light as he glared at the cultivator who had spoken. Immediately, the howling Divine Transformation cultivator was struck by lightning and curled up into a ball on the cloud.

Seeing Yu Hu take action, the remaining monks finally behaved themselves.

However, there were still a few figures who frequently looked at the frightened monks with narrow smiles in their eyes.

"Hua Hu, can you tell me about it?"

In the corner of the cave, the tiger, who had been resting with its eyes closed, was suddenly confused by what he was being called. What was he being called?

Among so many of its peers, although its realm has reached the late stage of Spirit Transformation, it is still considered a junior in the ancient clan with extremely important seniority.

These old guys don't like it either.

"Master, what the elders said is correct. Even if the sky falls, the masters of the immortal world will not just ignore the life and death of the reincarnated cultivators."

"That's right, Xiao Hu is right. How can we be the same as those people in Zanghai who do dirty work?"

"Since ancient times, those who do dirty work have never had a good ending. Besides, we are not without foundation in the fairy world. We have the ancestor Lianxu above us. There is nothing above the Burial Sea. If we go up there, we will just be a runner."

Yu Hu sighed and waved his hand.

In an instant, the cultivators in the cave turned into a flash of light and disappeared, running away at an astonishing speed.

Although everyone is trapped in the realm and cannot go out, there are still many things to do. Even if we have cultivated to the level of spiritual transformation, we cannot enjoy ourselves anymore.

Otherwise, why would the Zhonggu tribe build the Tongtian Pavilion outside? In addition to official business, it was also to collect some happy resources for their ancestors.

Of course they have to listen to the ancestral teachings. Without them, how could they point at the clan leader and curse him?

This ancestral precept is still very good, as it prevents the medieval people from being influenced by one group.

Of course, the ancestral teachings are not without their drawbacks, for example, not allowing people to go out is very bad.

However, it is not a big problem. The ancestral teachings are meant to be adapted. If happiness cannot be released, let the wind of happiness come in by itself.

"Old Xing, slow down. I heard that you don't like your little sweetie anymore recently. Do you want to have some communication?"

"Those ants in the outside world are really looking for trouble. Isn't it good to live in peace and stability? The sixth-level formation was sealed, and my happiness was also banned.

You know me, Lao Yue. I only like those from the Mo Ling Xiuxian world. I have liked one for five years. Now I have no choice but to be particular. "

"Who said it wasn't? What a mess it is to have such a good time."

…

Yu Hu’s divine consciousness enveloped the valley. He listened to the conversation among the elders who rushed out, and his iron-blue face continued to suppress his anger.

Later, he fell flat on his face in the cave.

Countless five-colored spiritual bans appeared and blocked his slap.

The ancestral precepts of the Medieval Tribe stated that one could go out after advancing to the divine stage, but that did not mean they were very free, and it gradually evolved into what it is now, with everyone staying in the fairy cave to play.

Don't be fooled by the fact that there are many godsend cultivators in the clan. In fact, Yu Hu has no confidence in most of them. Those who can advance to the godsend stage can only be said to be a blessing from their ancestors, not that they are that powerful.

The gods who have advanced in the Fairy Cave are far inferior to the gods outside the world in many aspects such as fighting experience and state of mind, but these people have developed an arrogant attitude.

From birth, he was instilled with the idea that monks from the outside world were ants.

Yu Hu really didn't care whether this group of people lived or died. What he was afraid of now was that he could not leave the fairy world.

The Immortal Cave can only ensure that he will not die in the Yunxiao Realm, but if he is trapped in the Yunxiao Realm, the lifespan of a spirit being will be at most ten thousand years, and he is estimated to not live for ten thousand years, as his lifespan is already seven thousand eight hundred years.

What's even more terrifying is that if the Yunxiao Realm really collapsed, and the realm collapsed and fell into the turbid sea, it would be even more dangerous.

The parasites that have been raised in the clan have become so arrogant that they regard the reincarnated monks as their grandsons. This is obviously a way to seek death.

The reason why the Zhonggu clan was able to gain a foothold in the fairy world is because they knew what they could and could not do. Every mother who gave birth to a reincarnated cultivator was well taken care of until she died of old age, and she never had any contact with other cultivators again.

Being the reincarnated great grandfather of a powerful being is not just crazy, it's courting death.

This trend actually existed a long time ago, but I didn't expect it to grow larger and larger to its current level.

The old ones are getting bloated, the young ones are getting rotten, the scene is simply appalling.

Yu Hu rubbed his head. Fortunately, not all of them were useless. There were still a few useful people.

Then, the corners of his mouth moved.

Not long after, several figures reappeared in the cave, including the previous flower tiger.

Unlike other gods, it has gone out several times over the years, participated in reconnaissance and exchange of forces, and also went out for training. Its state of mind is not comparable to those old guys.

"Clan leader."

After taking a look at the four figures who came calling again, Yu Hu felt a little annoyed.

"The Sea Lord of the Buried Sea and Zhong Changqing of the Exiled Immortal Tower are both shrewd people. They fought their way out of countless cultivators from the outside world step by step. Now they are preparing to flee, which is enough to show what the outside world has become."

Yu Hu spoke. He didn't say this before because he was sure it would be useless.

Instead, you will be attacked and ridiculed by those old guys.

"Master, don't we still have those people in our hands?"

"What if those people are also trapped in the Cloud Realm, or if the sky collapses and they fall into the Turbid Sea? Ancestor Lianxu is powerful, but what is the difference between an Ancestor Lianxu who has not yet recovered from his reincarnation and an ordinary cultivator?"

Yu Hu shook his head slightly. It was true that the several reincarnated monks in the clan were amulets, but it also depended on who the opponent was.

Do you really think reincarnation is so easy? The fetal membrane covering the Yunxiao Realm has suffered countless blows from orders.

It can be said that once the Yunxiao Realm collapses, those reincarnated cultivators will definitely be the first to be impacted. As for his Zhonggu clan, they will be the gifts that come with the first wave.

"Would you like to contact the ancestor of the upper realm and pass on the news from the realm to him and ask him for instructions?"

Mu Yao opened his mouth and said, "It has a graceful figure, but it has six arms and a face full of pockmarks."

Yu Hu frowned. Actually, this was also his idea. He wanted to talk about this idea when he called the elders to a meeting before, but he didn't want to say it out loud.

There is a price to pay for contacting monks from the upper realm.

Not to mention the current state of the Cloud Realm, the price paid would be even greater.

In fact, back when the Yunxiao Realm was still doing well, as long as there was a sect with cultivators ascending to heaven, the descendants of the sect had ways to contact the ancestors who ascended to the upper realm, and the most commonly used method was the bloodline soul lamp.

The Medieval people also used this method.

The forces that can reincarnate cultivators into the lower realm must be the overlord-level forces of a certain realm in the Immortal Realm. If these forces knew the situation in the Yunxiao Realm and knew that their reincarnated cultivators were at risk of not being able to return, they naturally would not sit idly by and wait for death.

As for why Yu Hu didn't want to contact the upper realm, but wanted to speak through the population of his tribe, it was mainly because the bloodline soul lamp method consumed some of his essence and blood.

The simplest way for a cultivator to contact the upper realm with his soul lamp is to use the essence and blood of the descendants of the ascended cultivators left in this realm as a trigger to induce the blood induction of the ascended ancestors.

Furthermore, the ancestor will use this opportunity to send down his own soul-dividing intention.

As for the length of time and strength of the descent, it depends on the quality of the essence and blood donated by the guiding monk.

Moreover, for the cultivators who donated their essence and blood, once too much of it was consumed, it would very likely lead to severe damage to their vitality, and their cultivation would no longer make any progress.

Therefore, Yu Hu did not want to donate his own sperm and blood.

Besides, the Zhonggu tribe has been raising pigs for so many years, and there are too many monks who can provide essence and blood. It would be a waste to keep these guys alive anyway.

As for the bloodline issue, it is not a problem at all for the Medieval Clan.

After years of internal digestion, the bloodlines of the Medieval Clan have long been intertwined. Any cultivator chosen by random drawing of lots can have bloodlines connected to the ancestors of the upper realm.

Yu Hu’s idea was to kill the pig.

Seeing Yu Hu pondering, Hua Hu suddenly realized something and said, "Master, Mu Yao is right. Contact the ancestors of the upper realm and report the situation in the realm to the upper realm. The old guys in the clan are pampered and have fun more than anyone else. It's time to help the clan."

"That's all there is to it."

Yu Hu pondered for a few moments and sighed, "For the sake of the clan's inheritance, I have no choice but to inconvenience the elders."

Given the current situation of the Yunxiao Realm, the amount of blood and essence needed to contact the upper realm is not just a little bit, so we have to start with all the elders and at least capture half of them.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to resist the obstacles of the realm.

…

The void outside the core continent.

A floating meteorite quickly crossed the sky. Billions of spiritual barriers intertwined inside the meteorite, sealing the green light inside the meteorite. No abnormality could be seen from the outside.

The meteorite has been hovering in the void outside the core continent for more than ten circles.

Inside the meteorite, the incarnation of Merit was sitting cross-legged, his eyes filled with all kinds of runes and spiritual prohibitions, densely filling his brain.

And in the meteorite cave on the body of the Merit Clone, Shen Lian looked the same.

One hundred and thirty-eight years had passed since he advanced to the fifth level of physical cultivation.

During this period of time, Shen Lian found a few lucky cultivators to make up for the expected strength of his spiritual power, and upgraded the formation level to the lower sixth grade as planned.

The upgrade from a fifth-grade upper-grade array master to a sixth-grade lower-grade array master consumed 9.6 million perception points.

Fortunately, he is not lacking in insights now.

As his eyes opened and closed, a gleam of light flashed in Shen Lian's eyes.

[Shen Lian: Late stage of transformation of spirit (Five Qis to the Origin)]

[Physical Cultivation: Fifth Stage Great Perfection (Xuan Yang Body)]

[Taoism: Refining Essence into Qi (None)]

[Divine Thoughts (Divine Court): 50100 miles]

[Formation: Sixth-level lower grade (10111/19200000) (cannot be advanced)]

【Insights: 15741478】

【Divine enlightenment point: 2014578】

A divine power of 50,000 miles, a sixth-grade lower-grade formation inheritance, plus decades of wandering outside the core continent.

Shen Lian already had an idea of ​​how to create the core continent.

Over the years, the core continent has swept away many living cultivators from the cultivation circles in the nearby areas. Except for the four former ferry continents, the remaining cultivation circles have formed the Immortal Cultivation Alliance.

Correspondingly, the immortal cultivation circles in other places have stabilized, and under the influence of the elixir provided by the Butian Sect, they fell into a period of cultivation frenzy.

After years of investigation, combined with the relevant information found before, Shen Lian still followed his original idea and relied on other immortal cultivation realms surrounding the core continent as the foundation to put a shackle on the core continent.

Excluding the four ferry continents outside the core continent, there are a total of seventeen other immortal cultivation continents within the range of the formation. Shen Lian selected twelve of them as the base of the formation.

Since these guys are hiding in the core continent and won’t come out, they should not come out in the future.

After careful investigation over the years, Shen Lian also discovered that the area of ​​the core continent is dozens of times smaller than he had imagined.

But it makes sense when you think about it, the sixth-level formation is very powerful, but it is not large enough to cover an area of ​​hundreds of millions of miles.

The only explanation is that the area of ​​the core continent has shrunk.

The meteorite where Shen Lian was hiding was inconspicuous among other meteorites. The dangers of the void outside the core continent that were previously rumored by the outside world and all kinds of strange phenomena were fluctuations derived from the formation of the core continent.

He easily avoided this little anomaly.

But on this day, Shen Lian, who was hiding in the cave to prepare for the arrangement of the formation, suddenly put down the formation compass in his hand.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, he seemed to hear a gentle sound from heaven and earth. It was very soothing at first, but later it turned into the sound of rapid drumbeats, which made him suddenly feel uneasy.

wrong!

Shen Lian's expression changed, and he quickly combined the sixth-level array plate he had just refined with some reserve fifth-level components to form a quasi-sixth-level array to protect himself.

At this moment, the thunder sound became louder.

There was an eye on the meteorite, looking around, and finally looked at the void above the core continent.

In the darkness, the light shines brightly.

Wisps of green light flickered between heaven and earth, and a round, arc-shaped barrier covered with potholes emerged.

The fetal membrane of the realm is the barrier of a realm.

The eyes on the meteorite frowned, and Shen Lian vaguely felt the angry will.

Then one could see the green light on the fetal membrane of the boundary suddenly grow brighter, and it began to roll up like a wave, as if it was repelling something outside the boundary, and it also produced a crackling sound that was like water and fire being incompatible.

This scene made Shen Lian even more suspicious. Could it be that the communication between the core continent and the upper realm had begun?

But the distance was too far, and he could only sense it vaguely with the help of his merit clone.

This result is not what Shen Lian wanted, so all his efforts were in vain.

…

In the core continent.

The sea people and Zhong Changqing were also paying attention to the sudden strange phenomenon in the sky.

"Communication with the fairy world has begun!"

The two looked at each other and saw joy in each other's eyes.

With the blessing of my ancestors, I can leave the Yunxiao Realm. From now on, I can fly freely in the sky and no longer have to worry about the mess in the Yunxiao Realm.

Let it be destroyed, I’m about to ascend.

However, the green light surging on the fetal membrane of the boundary did not expand, and the boundary wall was still round and integrated, without any sign of being torn apart.

"The Cloud Realm will definitely fight back desperately if it has a last gasp. It's normal that we can't break through it in one go."

The Sea Lord murmured, speaking to Zhong Changqing, but also to himself.

Zhong Changqing also nodded.

It must be like this.

However, as time went by, the fetal membrane on the sky became dim with a green light, and the boundary wall was never torn apart, and there was not even the lightning and thunder that should have appeared.

This made Hai Zhu and Zhong Changqing even more confused.

Forcibly tearing open the fetal membrane of the boundary will cause thousands of thunders to surge and the sky to be struck by lightning, but why hasn't it happened now?

“Buzz!”

At the moment when the green light surged, a colorful spiritual light bloomed on the fetal membrane of the realm, turned into a stream of light and fell into the sky in an instant, heading straight towards the direction of the fairy cave in the core continent.

Hai Zhu and Zhong Changqing looked at each other, and there was suspicion in each other's eyes.

"Leading to the lower world."

"Bloodline summons."

Without hesitation, the two of them turned into streams of light and headed towards the fairy cave.

What the hell is the Zhonggu tribe doing? At this time, the soul of the ancestor who ascended to the upper realm is being sent down to the lower realm. What happened?

“Boom!”

After three breaths, the green light around the fetal membrane of the realm condensed into a green sword light.

In a moment, green light filled the sky, and sword energy spread everywhere, sweeping away the colorful aura of rules that was wandering around.

"ah!"

A scream resounded through the heavens and earth.

Then the green light near the fetal membrane of the boundary surged and disappeared into the darkness little by little.

Outside the fairy cave.

The Sea Lord and Zhong Changqing were blocked outside. Only the Zhonggu clan could enter and exit here, and outsiders were not allowed to enter.

The Sea Lord and Zhong Changqing had gloomy faces. Although the soul from the upper realm that the Medieval Clan had guided only lasted for three breaths, it was destroyed by the order of heaven and earth before they arrived.

But three breaths of time were enough for the cultivator from the upper realm to send down his split soul and bring back the news.

…

Outside the core continent.

"Damn, there's someone powerful up there."

The eyes on the meteorite were wide open, which scared Master Shen. He thought he had cast the net too late and these guys were about to run away.

Fortunately, it’s just communicating with the upper realm.

However, this also shows that the major forces in the core continent are really anxious and even use the method of summoning monks from the upper realm.

This should be to ask the monks from the upper realm to give them advice.

This makes it even more impossible to let them run away.

Those who eat and drink Yunxiao want to take all the food and run away. What a joke.

Just stay here obediently.

The meteorite drew an arc in the darkness and flew towards the nearest continent of the immortal cultivation world.

I would rather destroy the continent than leave these bastards behind. If for no other reason, this will definitely destroy the order of the world in the Yunxiao Realm.

As for destroying the realm, Shen Lian didn't care at all. At worst he could just repair it.

There have been too many broken continents in the Yunxiao Realm over the past tens of thousands of years, so adding a dozen or so won’t make a difference.

These bad guys can cause destruction, so why can't he, the great leader of the Bu Tian Sect, do the same?

Now he has initially taken control of all the sects and cultivators in the Yunxiao Realm. As long as he organizes it well and makes every effort to squeeze out the power in the Five Elements Immortal Palace, he will definitely be able to make up for the loss to the Yunxiao Realm.

To him, taking from the surplus and giving to the deficiency is the righteous way of heaven and earth.

The meteorite fell on the Yunyang cultivation world continent, and Shen Lian slipped into the depths of the earth.

Did he really think that he had been playing around for nothing all these years? He had already explored all the continents outside the core continent's cultivation world.

While circling the core continent, he was refining ore to make array plates, and at the same time simulating the layout of the "Twelve Capitals of the Golden Man Heavenly Evil Formation", which he had already practiced in his mind no less than ten times.

The gold and stone from the Yunxiao Realm and the evil spirit that swept across the core continent, wouldn't it be too easy for them to be trapped inside for nothing?

He melted the metal and stone into a sword and poked ten thousand small holes in the body of the monster to relieve his hatred.

Each continental array base corresponds to a golden man, for a total of twelve real golden men.

Since there are real golden men, there must be fake golden men. There are six fake golden men in total.

This is also to prevent the fishing formation built on other nearby continents from being destroyed.

If you want to escape from the formation of the Twelve Golden Men, you must first survive the big blows from the Twelve Golden Men, and then see if you can still fly.

Even Master Shen doesn't dare to fly, whoever flies will be killed.

Well... I accidentally exposed my petty mind.

…

This day.

On the many continents surrounding the core continent, there was suddenly a sound of metal clanging, like a dragon's roar.

The sky was filled with golden shadows that rose into the air and went straight into the sky, dispersing the dark areas outside the core continent.

An extremely huge golden figure stood up from the cultivation world outside the core continent.

It is as high as the sky, its shoulders are as level as the clouds, its feet are like mountains. If it lies down, it can flatten an entire continent. If it stands, it is like a fairy giant in ancient legends. The aura of gold and iron resounds in all directions. Its body tilts down, straight into the direction of the core continent.

Boom! In an instant, at the moment when the golden man floated into the air, a spider web-like formation appeared in the sky above the core continent, breaking through the space and blocking the golden man outside the formation.

No matter how big the formation of the core continent is, it is still surrounded by the eighteen huge real and fake golden men. The beams of light released from the golden men's eyes as big as stars collide with the formation.

At this moment, anywhere in the core continent, if you look up, you can see eighteen huge figures, looking down from across the protective formation, like giants looking at ants.

The monks from the Buried Sea, the monks from the Exiled Immortal Tower, and the monks from the Ancient Clan were all stunned and completely confused when they saw the sudden appearance of the golden giant.

this……

So big.

(End of this chapter)