The strange phenomenon of blood bags hanging under the innate spiritual forbidden formation was something Shen Lian had not expected.
In this situation, it is obvious that there is a big pit here.
I saw a blood bag hanging under each of the five large formations of rules. The blood bag under the middle earth rule spiritual forbidden formation was the largest and had the most intense aura.
The five blood bag auras are different from each other, one is the aura of the Spiritual Transformation, one is the aura of the early stage of the Void Refining, and one each of the middle stage, late stage, and perfect aura.
The structure of these blood sacs is very mysterious, and they form a whole with the innate spiritual restrictions.
With the help of the blocking effect of the innate spiritual ban, the cultivator can send out the energy of his spells and the blood and energy released from his injuries without realizing it.
There are varying amounts of breath flowing in each blood sac, and the streams of blood and energy gather into balls, each of which is independent and separated from each other by spiritual restrictions.
Seeing this, Shen Lian's thoughts started working quickly. He had collected the aura of other cultivators before, but he had never done such a big thing and he only collected auras of ordinary cultivators.
For example, the aura that belongs to Ji Wuxian on his body now was derived by collecting Ji Wuxian's blood and soul as a basis.
In comparison, the collection method hidden in this formation is much more powerful than his actions. Various auras are mixed but not chaotic, and each is well preserved.
Even in the blood bag with the aura of the middle stage of the Refinement Void Realm, Shen Lian could sense Ji Wuxian's aura.
With the help of Kankan, Shen Lian sensed the breath in the blood bag bit by bit. He watched the operation of the formation quietly, and sensed the blood energy falling from the formation, which was transmitted to the blood bag through runes one by one.
This method of collecting blood, energy and vitality seems simple. In the process of breaking the formation, the cultivator constantly casts spells, and the blood and energy that bursts out after being injured will be collected in the blood bag.
The Ji Wuxian Qi that existed in the blood bag of the middle stage of the Refining Void Realm was secretly collected by the formation when Shen Lian was deliberately injured in order to cover for Kankan.
This hidden spiritual collection ban is too secretive and cannot be detected without mastering the entire formation.
"There are more than fifty auras of the Great Perfection of Refining Void, and eighteen of them are as strong as Wan Yinzong."
"One hundred and seventy-three late-stage Void Refining auras, and five hundred and sixty early and middle stages of Void Refining."
The breath collected in the blood bag can clearly judge the vitality. The more vigorous the vitality, the higher the realm of the original owner of the breath and the longer the life span.
In this way, it is easy to determine whether the monk is in his prime or in an old state.
Wan Yinzong's qi and blood formed a blood ball the size of a ball, emitting a burning and blazing breath.
The other eighteen auras that were similar to Wan Yinzong's also formed a blood pill.
Wan Yinzong is a Hedao seed cultivated with great efforts by Wanxiang Mountain. With a lifespan of only ten thousand years, he has already reached the great perfection of the Refining Void realm. Among those at the Refining Void level, his age is considered to be at the peak of his powers.
From this, it can be seen that the eighteen blood pills with similar aura in the blood sac should be of the same level in terms of age and talent as Wan Yinzong.
Looking at the Juntian Realm, there are only three or five cultivators of the same generation and fame as Wan Yinzong, but now eighteen of similar levels have appeared.
In addition, these eighteen do not include Xuan Yao of Juntian Pavilion and Liu Xiao, the leader of the Sun and Moon Demon Sect.
The aura of Liu Xiao and Xuan Yao were also in the blood bag, but they should not be injured, and the collected energy was also biased towards magic power. Only Wan Yinzong, this reckless man, was too reckless and suffered considerable injuries under the attack of the formation.
As for the remaining blood pills, although they are a little lacking in vitality, they are also at the level of great perfection of refining emptiness.
Secretly collecting other people's magic power and blood and energy, there is definitely something wrong with this.
What do you want to do?
Shen Lian thought about it for a while and came to a conclusion.
Prevent disaster!
Apart from this, I can't think of any other purpose.
If you want to harm someone, you won't do it so aimlessly.
How to hide a drop of water and nature will put it into the vast ocean.
The great man hides himself in the city. If he can gather enough energy, he can recreate the situation when Shen Lian was in the Yunxiao Realm and create countless clones at once to deal with the old devil's killing calamity.
Sure enough, there is nothing new in the fairy world. The ideas he can think of can also be thought of by others, and they can be even more exciting.
Quietly obtaining the aura of these cultivators, not to mention the ordinary Qi and Blood Pills, there are nearly twenty auras comparable to the Hedao seed level.
These people will be the ones who stop the disaster at that time.
The key point is that this blood sac is connected to the formation formed by the innate spiritual prohibitions, which even the cultivators who have reached the great perfection of the refining void cannot detect.
The immortals' tricks are still very complicated.
No wonder the previous wood rule formation spiritual restriction was so difficult to break. The purpose of the cultivator who set up the formation was to increase the difficulty of breaking the formation.
And with the help of the spiritual objects that constantly emerge from the tides of heaven and earth, the greed of the cultivators is stimulated, causing them to break the formation at all costs.
During this process, once the body is injured or dies, the blood and energy will be quietly collected by the blood sac.
This is indeed the case. After the three holy places opened the first wood rule formation, they realized that the original spiritual object, the Fantasy Moon True Spirit Tree, was just an illusion.
The judgment he made was the same as his initial one. He felt that the original spiritual object was only the nourishment for the spiritual objects in the more core position, and there must be greater treasures in the deepest part of the formation.
Not to mention the Demon Sect and Juntian Pavilion, with Wanxiangshan's crazy and arrogant look, even if he is seriously injured, he will fight to the death to get this great treasure.
At this moment, after Shen Lian had complete control of this combined formation, he suddenly stood at the highest point and reviewed the thoughts of the cultivators behind the scenes.
After understanding it clearly, it is actually boring.
That is to say, there are five combined formations that have been transformed with the help of innate spiritual restrictions. There is nothing special about it.
As for the power, dozens of sixth-rank formation masters gathered in the three Hedao holy places, including three sixth-rank top-grade formation masters, failed to find the real eye of the formation.
The key lies in the blood bag hidden behind the transformed formation. With the mysterious means of the formation, the blood bag can become an independent world, forming a cave world similar to the prototype of a portable small world.
The biggest advantage of this kind of cave is that it can block the praying of outsiders. Unless the realm is much higher, outsiders cannot peek in.
"They even dare to collect the Hedao seeds cultivated in the Hedao Holy Land. The cultivator behind this is even bolder than me."
After letting Kankan check the blood bag again, it was confirmed that there were many blood pills with aura in the blood bag, which were very different from those of the cultivators from the three sects of Juntian Pavilion.
Especially the eighteen first-level blood pills of the Wanyin Sect. There are not so many Hedao seeds in the Juntian Realm.
Then the identities of these people are obvious.
A cultivator of the Hedao seed stage from the Haotian Realm.
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At this moment, Shen Lian began to perform the deductions that he was best at.
There are many Hedao Seed cultivators in Haotian Realm. This cultivator is doing well in Haotian Realm, so why did he come to Juntian Realm? This shows that this cultivator also knows how to avoid danger in an emergency and dare not do too much in Haotian Realm.
After going through so much trouble to come up with such a trick, he must not be a cultivator at the Hedao level.
"The great perfection of refining emptiness, the attainment of formation is very high, and it can prevent disasters..."
Soon, Shen Lian summarized the general situation of the monks behind the scenes.
"Isn't this guy preparing for the heavenly tribulation of the Hedao like me?"
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In the Star Sea Flying Boat, Master Ji Dan, who had been seriously injured in the attempt to snatch spiritual objects, naturally did not follow the other cultivators to break the formation. Instead, he watched others snatch the resources while he treated his injuries with a miserable look on his face.
When love is deep, one will beat one's feet and stamp one's chest, cursing oneself for not being able to stop being greedy and losing greater opportunities in vain.
"Your attainments in formations are extremely high. I wonder how high your attainments are."
"If you're not as tall as me..."
In the sea of divine thoughts, the little divine thought figure shrouded in purple light was muttering to himself. At this moment, his thoughts were as fast as lightning in the sea, and they were spinning around the little divine thought figure at a high speed.
"The innate spiritual restriction has the effect of self-evolution. This cultivator has only taken four of the eight directions, and there are still four directions left. I will help you install them."
For a moment, Shen Lian felt that it would be rude not to reciprocate. Ji Wuxian's blood and energy had all been collected by the blood bag, and it was time for him to see the methods of the formation master behind the scenes.
Since this cultivator has set up a formation, he should most likely be wandering around nearby, waiting for the opportunity to reap the rewards.
If he cannot break the formation, then don't blame him for quietly taking away the energy in these blood bags.
If we can break the formation, then...it's not easy to cultivate immortality, so peace is the most important thing.
He only learned some techniques secretly.
In Shen Lian's opinion, this fellow Taoist was too confident and might actually be quite capable.
If he were to set up the formation here, he would never leave the blood pills collected last time stored in the blood bag, as it would be easy for someone to take them all away at once.
At this moment, he was hanging openly under the innate formation, which clearly showed that he did not take the formation master of Juntian realm seriously.
Shen Lian's original idea was to take advantage of the clear and turbid tides to steal some elixirs from Juntian Pavilion, so that when they returned and had enough elixirs, Huang Youdao and the other two could pack their bags and wander away from their original home.
I didn't expect to meet like-minded monks in this vast sea of nothingness.
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In the space deep in the formation, Kankan stepped on a spiritual barrier with both feet, and the talisman array in her body was rapidly evolving.
Because it is a clone, she needs to use her original body to fully control the talisman array disk. At this moment, she needs to use the talisman array disk to re-deduce the array here.
The purpose of deduction is very simple, which is to fill in the missing four formations of Qian in the northwest, Kun in the southwest, Gen in the northeast, and Xun in the southeast among the five formations.
The five combined formations became nine.
The innate energy gathered here is extremely rich, so it won't be a problem to add four more.
It can be regarded as a small test. If the cultivator behind him can easily break it, Shen Lian will be ready to retract his magical powers and honestly serve as the alchemist Ji Wuxian.
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Boom! Above the formation shrouded in a rich dark yellow light, a huge hammer like a mountain emerged. The hammer was covered with runes like a mountain and fell down like a thunderbolt.
"Third turn gravity field!"
Before the mountain hammer hit the formation, the gravity rules derived from it made the monks following behind them fall heavily to the ground with their legs bent one by one.
A dazzling light burst out from the ochre-colored formation, and phantoms of mountains, lakes, and plains fell down one after another.
"Five Elements Sword Soul!"
Xuan Yao, who was on the other side, waved his sleeves and a giant sword with five colors suddenly grew larger and slashed fiercely towards the position of the formation.
The charm of Liu Xiao from the Sun-Moon Demon Sect disappeared, and he actually took out a blood cauldron from his chest.
A sea of blood surged within the cauldron, and tens of thousands of phantoms of male cultivators gushed out.
The three monks at the seed level of the Holy Land all used their powerful killing skills together, and the sound of the collision was earth-shaking.
“Crack!”
The surging earth rule formation made a cracking sound, and everyone's eyes were looking fiercely towards the cracked location.
All three formations that were broken along the way were phantoms of the original spiritual objects. Everyone wanted to see what kind of treasure was in this last formation.
"Brothers from Wanxiang Mountain, the hatred of exterminating the clan is irreconcilable, and we will fight shoulder to shoulder!"
As soon as the crack opened here, Wan Yinzong threw his arms wide and started shouting.
Wanxiang Mountain and the spiritual creatures must be together.
"I knew you crazy people would do this."
Xuan Yao clasped his hands together, and sword lights emanated from all directions, transforming into sword shields, immediately forming a sword energy shield wall.
As for Liu Xiao from the Demon Sect, he tapped the small tripod in his hand, and blood gushed out in the air. Countless male cultivators held hands and stood shoulder to shoulder, forming a male cultivator defense wall, all of them naked and swaying.
"roar!"
These phantom male cultivators opened their arms at the same time, and sound waves swept in all directions like thunder.
Wan Yinzong was dancing with the Mountain Hammer in both hands with great force, blood gushing out of his strong body. He didn't care about the two opponents coming up at all.
"I'll hold them back, you guys go get the spiritual objects!"
"Stop them and take back the spiritual object!"
The monks from the three sects jumped up one by one and rushed to the place where the formation was broken.
For a moment, the whole area became a mess, with the three cultivators fighting each other while rushing towards the depths of the formation.
This is a great treasure that was nurtured by four original spiritual objects. Everyone wants to see the true appearance of this great treasure. What if it is a spiritual object that can protect against disasters?
“Gah!”
When magic spells and magical treasures intertwined in the sky and the space shattered like thunder, a piercing sound rang out from the depths of the formation.
At first, no one cared.
"quack!"
Then, two more sounds were heard from the depths of the formation.
"who!"
"Big Brother, there is a mixed-feathered bird inside the formation!"
A cultivator from Wanxiang Mountain rushed to the front. He swept his mind across the small area covered by colorful lights and saw an old bird with mixed feathers, which cackled at him.
"This is impossible!"
This is the thing that was created by the four original spiritual objects!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
After a dozen or so breaths, the sound of spells colliding gradually died down. Everyone stopped fighting and saw the chirping mixed-feathered bird through the broken pieces.
"Gray-haired stork!"
One monk swallowed his saliva, seemed a little hesitant, and did not dare to draw conclusions easily.
"It's still the second-level gray-haired stork."
Divine thoughts poured into the land of five-colored soil like a thread of silk, repeatedly checking the big gray bird.
That's right, it's the second level.
"quack!"
The gray-haired stork with a big head and a big mouth was overwhelmed by so many divine thoughts that it was frightened and fell headfirst onto the five-colored soil. If it hadn't been for the spiritual guard outside, it would have been crushed to pieces by the affected energy without leaving any residue.
"Who's kidding me!"
Wan Yinzong, whose body was covered in blood, opened his eyes wide, his eyeballs were as creepy as cow eyes, and he looked in the direction of Xuan Yao and Liu Xiao, suspecting that these two people were behind it.
Then, in anger, he swung the sledgehammer and smashed it towards the gray-haired stork.
Before the sledgehammer got close, the gray-haired stork had been turned into a bloody mist by the aura, and the spiritual restrictions in the area of the five-colored soil were crushed in large areas.
Boom! The moment the spiritual restriction in the five-colored soil area was broken, a chain reaction was triggered. One after another, the innate spiritual restrictions spread out in all directions like lightning, overturning pieces of space.
However, countless colorful energies surged out from behind the space, forming phantoms of golden mountains, giant trees, seas of fire, earth dragons, etc., pouring down from all directions and surrounding the monks present.
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"I planted five seeds, and finally they grew into fruits. Today is a harvest day."
Outside the clear tidal lake, the clear and turbid air were rolling, and a happy voice was humming.
The chameleon little crocodile paddled its short legs from afar, approaching the Tianqing Tidal Lake step by step.
From afar, the sky-blue lake was covering the vast turbid air. The thick turbid air around had turned the void into black. Only the mirror-like lake remained as if the sky had cleared after the rain.
Under the mirror-like surface of the lake, there were patches of hazy colorful light, and there seemed to be a roar coming from inside, and ripples appeared from time to time.
Around Tiantianqing Lake, there were a few scattered figures also trapped in the lake, and there were also cultivators wandering outside the lake, trying to collect the spiritual objects floating on the surface of the lake.
But these monks did not notice the appearance of the little crocodile.
The little crocodile did not pay any attention to these monks who came to seek opportunities. Its eyes were fixed on the hazy area in the middle of Tianqing Lake.
When the several holy places were wandering around Tianqing Lake, they had already entered the range covered by the innate spiritual ban, and it had already set up a net to wait for them.
"It's still a little bit lacking. If it were in Haotian Realm, I would definitely gain more."
Hiding in the turbid air, the little crocodile muttered to himself, "There are too many old guys in Haotian Realm. The harvest here is less, but it is safer."
"In this desert formation, I can easily capture these people with just a little effort."
The reason for coming to Juntian Realm is that the formation inheritance here is inferior to that of Haotian Realm. The formation that can defeat it is worse than its, and there is no formation here that is stronger than its.
The purpose of collecting the Qi of different cultivators is to conceal oneself, so one must be extremely careful.
"You old bastards, you want to capture me and use me as a weapon spirit? Dream on. I also want to become an immortal and the first ancestor of the formation."
Quietly observing the movements in the depths of Tianqing Lake, its two front legs were still thrust into the space, and mysterious formation runes were faintly visible on its little paws.
"That's about it. I'm just trying to gain some energy, so I can't kill all of their disciples. It would be troublesome for me if I provoke the old man Hedao."
"Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its owner, if you have any grudges, go find the bastard to settle them."
Thinking of the appearance of its old enemy in its memory, the little crocodile chuckled. Every time it modified the formation, it would leave behind a mixed-feathered bird.
"Open the ban first, move the world, Zhenze..."
The next moment, ripples emanated from the little crocodile's two front paws and spread along the space below the surface of the Azure Lake.
"Buzz!"
The spiritual forbidden ripples went towards the middle area of Tianqing Lake. After waiting quietly for a few breaths, the little crocodile was suddenly stunned.
Then, he chanted the spell again, and his two little paws went deeper under the surface of the Azure Lake.
"Um!"
The ripples rolled into the center of the lake like waves, and apart from causing pieces of spiritual forbidden light to flicker, they did not break into pieces.
What's going on? The sudden change made the little crocodile dive into the Azure Lake, and a mysterious and vague scene of the sky and the stars shifting evolved in his eyes.
"One, two, three, four, five, six... nine."
Deep in the lake composed of space fragments, dense runes flashed all over the little crocodile's body. It opened up a small independent formation space outside itself, blocking the sharp space fragments outside its body.
It raised its two front paws and rubbed its eyes hard, and the vague mysterious scene in its eyes reappeared.
"One, two, three, four, five, six... nine."
"Zhen, Dui, Li, Kan, Qian northwest, Kun southwest, Gen northeast, Xun southeast, plus the center, surrounded by eight directions, in the center."
Damn it, how did my five-sided formation turn into a nine-square grid!
The little crocodile opened his eyes wide, still a little bit incredulous.
The first reaction was that someone had changed the formation.
It quickly traveled around the Tianqing Lake, sensing the changed spiritual restrictions of the innate formation. After one circle, it became more and more hesitant.
"Could it be that the innate energy evolved on its own and completed the nine palace positions?"
After one circle, one can clearly sense the innate energy wandering between the spiritual restrictions.
These innate energies are not suitable for cultivators to use, but they are extremely mysterious. They have the effect of nourishing vitality and evolving all things. They also have the effect of hindering the spying of high-level cultivators.
"No, no, even if it is the innate spiritual restriction that evolves, it takes time. It's only been a short time. Besides, it's impossible for me not to sense it."
Wandering outside the Nine-Grid formation, the little crocodile's body trembled like a sieve for a while, and then the flashing runes on its body fixed into the shape of armor and adhered to the outside of its skin.
It carefully stretched out its two claws and reached out for the nearest spiritual barrier in the formation.
The moment the claw touched the innate spiritual restriction, there was no repulsive energy generated. Instead, it allowed it to pass through and entered the innate spiritual restriction in an instant.
"They are all innate spiritual forbidden auras. Let me take another look."
The little crocodile that entered the spiritual confinement had its already wrinkled brows squeezed into deep grooves, and its breath became suppressed. It was obvious that entering the formation was not as easy as it looked.
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"My body merges into the formation!"
Shen Lian, who was pretending to heal his wounds, suddenly noticed the movement coming from his natal talisman array. The array was not touched, but something had directly penetrated into it.
What is this thing?
Guigui looked like a tortoise without a shell, which was far from what he had imagined the formation master behind the scenes to look like.
Kankan directly immersed herself in her natal talisman array plate. The innate energy and innate spiritual restrictions remaining in the talisman array plate merged into one at once, hiding the talisman array plate.
Then, Shen Lian walked out of the Star Sea Flying Boat.
After the various forces blasted open the innate spiritual forbidden formation, as they went deeper, the outer area returned to a relatively stable state, and occasionally spiritual creatures appeared.
"Fellow Daoist Ji, you are indeed an alchemist. Your injuries have recovered so quickly."
After stepping out of the flying boat, Shen Lian ran into the monks from Juntian Pavilion with whom he had traded elixirs before. These people were not strong enough to follow him along the way to break the formation, but instead stayed outside to find their own opportunities.
“Fellow Daoist Liu, please don’t bring up the past again. Not only did you not encounter a good spiritual object, but you almost sent yourself into reincarnation. This is really a huge loss.”
Shen Lian smiled bitterly and shook his head, then changed the subject, "Have all the fellow Taoists in the pavilion entered the formation?"
Pointing at a spiritual forbidden area that was always in a state of shattering, he asked the question even though he knew the answer.
"Yes, it is said that there is an original spiritual object, but I don't know if it has been found."
Taoist friend Liu felt a little regretful when he saw the broken spiritual barrier. He also wanted to go in, but when they broke the first formation, the three major holy places of Hedao had discussed and decided to only select a group of people to go in, so as to avoid too many casualties.
Wanxiangshan originally disagreed, but later, unable to withstand the conflict between the Demon Sect and the Juntian Pavilion, he reluctantly agreed.
"Friend Liu, I'll go over there and take a look."
After chatting for a while, Shen Lian bowed and flew to the side.
After gaining control of the formation, he realized that this space was actually inside the Azure Tidal Lake. Azure light could be seen everywhere around him, and the various refracted lights were even more brilliant and colorful.
The guy who set up the formation behind the scenes really chose a good place.
The space was very large. Shen Lian walked and stopped along the way, his figure looming in the brilliant light. When he reached the edge, he took advantage of the moment when the brilliant light was flashing, and the Origin Talisman Array Plate sank into his body from the soles of his feet.
Then, he continued to pick up other people's unwanted junk as if nothing had happened, while wondering if there were any mistakes in setting up the formation.
The old fellow sitting in the Star Sea Flying Boat can definitely not sense the connection between him and his natal talisman array disk.
When repairing the five-sided formation into a nine-square grid, Shen Lian noticed a backdoor left in the formation by the cultivator who arranged the formation behind the scenes. Once this backdoor was activated, the formation would collapse on its own.
In this way, the monks from the three sects trapped in the formation will naturally rush out. This also shows that the monk who set up the formation behind the scenes does not want to keep everyone behind, but just wants to quietly collect the energy.
…
Walking past a patch of green spiritual light, Shen Lian reached out and picked up a piece of level three ore. This piece of ore had been floating here for a long time, and several figures passed by but no one was too lazy to look at it.
Holding the ore in his hand, he kept thinking.
According to the previous idea, after returning from the Void Star Sea this time, he would take the initiative to start arranging his own Hedao Heavenly Tribulation.
But I didn't expect that it was better to have luck than to think well, so I just started planning in advance.
The question is, how can we get involved in this?
The idea of intercepting the opportunity of the person behind the scenes is a bit inappropriate.
A creature who is proficient in formations and has such a high level of attainment in formations has to quietly collect the aura of others to provide cover. This shows that this cultivator has great demands and involves a wide range of people.
It would be ridiculous to intercept the opportunity and end up intercepting the cause and effect.
Take a step back and take the opportunity to snatch a small part of each of the Qi pills in the blood bag. This was the first thought that came to Shen Lian's mind when he noticed the existence of the blood bag.
The advantage of doing this is that it can confuse right and wrong. As long as this cultivator uses these Qi pills, they can provide him with cover.
Similarly, if he also uses these Qi pills, he will also serve as a cover for the person behind the scenes.
Shen Lian’s idea was simple. He wanted to avoid taking any responsibility for the consequences, but also wanted others to cover for him.
I want this, this, and more. Unfortunately, this idea is pure wishful thinking and is simply impossible.
I can't take up all of other people's opportunities, so after careful consideration, I finally decided to choose the third path.
Steal skills.
The method used by this array setter to protect the calamity has been revealed before our eyes, and the next step is to steal it exactly as it is.
The techniques of performing the moves, the creation of blood sacs, the order of operating spiritual restrictions and so on are copied one to one.
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"Is there really a formation master here who is more powerful than me?"
In the formation, the little crocodile, who was under the impact of the innate spiritual restriction, had constant doubts and surprises in his mind.
A pair of eyes kept looking around, and the more it felt this way, the more it felt that there was a cultivator watching it in the dark.
"Impossible. The method of transforming the innate spiritual restriction is at the level of a semi-immortal formation. There is no such profound formation inheritance in the Juntian Realm."
"Anyone who can comprehend such a formation technique must be an old fellow in the Hedao realm. How could they do such little tricks?"
The color of the chameleon crocodile changes with the flickering of the innate spiritual ban, always keeping it in a state of unity with its surroundings.
"Most likely I'm scaring myself. These are all the result of the innate spiritual restrictions evolving on their own."
"Take the Hundred Treasures Blood Bag and leave first, then release the trapped monks and quickly move to the next location."
The crocodile muttered to itself, gently pushed away the dense spiritual restrictions, and headed towards the location of the large blood bag in the middle.
"There are three more Blood Qi Pills at the Hedao Seed level. The other few are also good, but these quantities are not enough to confuse others' prying eyes."
Suspended at the position of the blood sac, sensing the blood ball formed inside, the crocodile muttered to itself, and runes appeared one after another, forming densely packed crisscross lines.
The five blood sacs are located exactly at the four ends of the "cross" line and the intersection of the middle of the line, corresponding to five five-element formations.
Then, the five blood sacs fell from the spiritual restriction like ripe fruits, while the little crocodile kept muttering to himself, allowing the innate energy in the innate spiritual restriction above to continuously flow into the blood sacs.
This lasted for more than ten breaths. The blood balls in the five blood sacs absorbed some of the innate energy, and then began to tremble one by one, as if something was gestating inside, and vague shadows began to emerge.
"seal up!"
In an instant, the shadow on the blood pill froze.
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"Fellow Daoist, you are really amazing. You even hid it from me. I admire you!"
When the little crocodile collected all the blood sacs and turned around to pass through the spiritual restriction again, he suddenly looked back and pondered.
But in the space where the spiritual ban was flashing, there was no response at all from the blazing spiritual light.
Seeing this, the little crocodile passed through the numerous spiritual restrictions and headed towards the outer area of the formation.
"Hehe, I found you. I didn't expect your attainments in formations are so high."
After a dozen breaths, the little crocodile that had left before came back again, screaming and spitting out bright runes, which lit up the surrounding spiritual restrictions in the formation like ripples.
Unfortunately, as the ripples spread, nothing unusual happened except that the spiritual ban became more dazzling.
"It seems that I am really suspicious."
After saying this, the little crocodile this time got out of the spiritual forbidden range of the formation, rushed out of the Tianqing Lake and hid its body in the turbid air again, revealing a small head and looking at the Tianqing Tidal Lake.
"There is actually a cultivator in Juntian Realm who has a higher attainment in formation than me."
At this moment, the crocodile's eyes flickered with surprise, excitement, suspicion and other emotions.
If one comprehends the art of formation to a high level, one can change the world and reverse destiny.
But in the fairy world, the art of formations has actually been in decline over the years. Even the innate Liangyi plate, which represents the mark of the nine transformations of the art of formations, has not been seen by any living being for more than hundreds of millions of years.
Below the Nine Turns is the Xihuang Formation Saint with the Eighth Turn Mark. The River Map with the Seventh Turn Mark has long since dissipated. Now the highest rule that can be comprehended in the way of formations is the Sixth Turn Mark of the Goddess of Luo River.
The rules of the Six-turn Array Dao cannot be cultivated even in the Yujing Realm, so the Array Dao has become a secondary practice, and many cultivators no longer regard the Array Dao as a rule to be practiced as their main focus.
It’s not that no one has practiced it. Over the long years, there have always been people with great ambition who feel that they can break the legend, carry on the tradition when one path is fading, and become the new Taoist ancestor.
Since there is no new formation mark on the strings of rules, then I will develop it into a new formation mark.
Unfortunately, no one has succeeded in billions of years.
In the end, he was stuck at the sixth transformation mark. Even though he was extremely talented and brilliant, he was at the twelfth level and was unable to choose new rules of the Tao. He could only die in despair.
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As a creature that was born abnormally, the little crocodile is originally a treasure of formation. After it drilled into the innate spiritual forbidden formation, how could it not sense that the formation was controlled by another cultivator?
It's a pity that this cultivator hid too deeply. After controlling the formation, he directly withdrew without communicating with it at all.
Observing the calm surface of the Tianqing Lake, the little crocodile opened and closed its mouth. Although no sound was heard, a series of spiritual bans sank beneath the surface of the Tianqing Lake.
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"Ah, the art of formation is indeed profound. The blood bag used by this cultivator is actually an object constructed by the formation. What's the difference between this and creating something out of thin air?"
"Using the innate energy as an isolation barrier, what a complicated rune."
Shen Lian was hovering close to the Star Sea Flying Boat, and the little figure in the sea of consciousness sighed leisurely.
He couldn't help but admire the high level of attainment of the monk who was setting up the formation behind him.
He needs to study this method carefully. It would be a pity if he cannot learn the essence of it. However, there are alternative methods.
What Master Shen is best at is copying others, so stealing the Qi is not a problem for him.
The idea is difficult to handle, and the wind is strong! It's better to be his Meidan master quietly.
"broken!"
As soon as this thought came to mind, the nine-square grid formation derived from the formation disk suspended in the Dantian broke into pieces and turned into colorful air waves, returning to the formation chessboard.
At this moment, the connection between the formation and the Nine-Grid was completely severed.
After learning the technique, one naturally has to clean up the mess. Shen Lian had no intention of competing with others in formation attainment.
Even if his attainments in formations were really not as good as those of the person behind the scenes, so what? After all, in the formation world, no one could draw talismans better than him, and no one could refine pills better than him...
Fighting the enemy across borders is the correct way to practice.
"Plan No. 1 for the protection of the calamity, use the innate spirit to forbid the absorption of the cultivator's qi and blood as a guide."
Flying back into the Xinghai Flying Boat, Shen Lian excitedly gave a name to the result of his stealing.
For this plan, the innate spiritual ban is a must. The innate energy has a hindering effect, which further enhances the effect of protecting from disasters.
I have learned at least 70% of the essence of the technique this time. If I go back and study it carefully, I should be able to learn 90% of it.
"I'm learning from you and doing the same thing as you. How can you tell if I'm a man or a woman? I'm sure Old Pei is very familiar with this operation."
Sitting cross-legged beside the alchemy furnace, Shen Lian thought silently, and he must sort out the skills of stealing from others so that he can surpass his master.
After some thought, he felt a little uneasy.
"Forget it, why don't I make some pills and earn some more points."
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Outside the Tianqing Lake.
The color-changing little crocodile tilts its head.
It uses a special small spiritual forbidden communication technique for the formation, which can transmit sound through the spiritual forbidden area of the formation. Even if outsiders have strong spiritual power, they still cannot capture the message transmitted in the spiritual forbidden area of the formation.
Only the monks who jointly control the formation can hear its message.
A stick of incense.
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Two sticks of incense.
Three incense sticks of time passed.
The message sent received no response.
The little crocodile couldn't help but mutter again, but still got no response.
This made it very angry.
"Daoyou, what do you want to do?"
The little crocodile spoke for the third time.
The cultivator who secretly controlled and improved its formation must have noticed that it was collecting the blood pills, but why did he not make any move?
If you want to get rid of it, you should have done it when it was still inside the formation.
But he let it take the blood sac and leave. This was clearly a threat to it! But he continued to use the array sound transmission technique but got no response. This shouldn't be the case. As long as he controlled the array, he would definitely be able to receive the sound transmission.
Could it be that the person behind the scenes really thought that his stealthy actions were so covert that it didn't notice him, and that he was deliberately retreating in order to advance?
The little crocodile didn't understand the reason. It would not be afraid if the cultivator attacked directly. Even if the cultivator could control the formation he had set up before, it would be useless.
Depriving formation masters of their level of control is a basic operation, which is not comparable to those useless people who can only repair formations.
The little crocodile became more and more impatient after not getting a response.
"Could it be that I really sensed it wrongly, and no one else is controlling my formation?"
The little crocodile, full of self-doubt, quietly crawled out of the turbid air and re-entered the Tianqing Lake. Its pair of eyes, sparkling with stars, looked at the formation under the lake.
"One, two, three, four, five, six... nine, the nine-square grid is correct!"
The mysterious runes on his body reappeared, allowing it to once again integrate into the formation.
"Hey hey... How is it possible? I clearly sensed that a cultivator had taken over the magpie's nest before."
The little crocodile felt more and more uncomfortable as it paddled through the innate spiritual forbidden area like a dog.
Who is the mastermind behind this?
"No, we can't stay here for long. We are all in the same formation. The enemy who blocks our path is a great enemy."
After getting out of the spiritual barrier of the formation again, the little crocodile turned into a stream of light and rushed into the turbid sea. When leaving the Tianqing Tidal Lake, the corners of its mouth twitched, and the spiritual barrier under the lake released a dazzling light.
In an instant, the long and winding dragon-like spiritual barrier of the formation exploded into nothingness bit by bit, the five elements rules in the sky rushed up into the sky, and three huge starry sea flying boats roared and surged out from the Tianqing Lake.
As the spiritual ban was broken, a series of sounds of breaking through the air were heard, and a series of figures were thrown out fiercely.
“Who is it!”
Amid the sounds of explosions, an angry roar was heard, followed by the shadow of an ax that fell from the sky, creating a void crack in the shattered energy space.
Wan Yinzong roared repeatedly, first pointing his finger at the Sun Moon Demon Sect.
"You damn bitch, are you the one who did this? You took the original spiritual object away in advance."
"A good man turned out to be a lunatic."
Liu Xiao emerged from the formation in a miserable state. Looking at the mad Wan Yinzong, his face turned cold and his peach branches even fell off.
"If you want to fight, I'll fight with you!"
"It's you!"
Wan Yinzong raised his ax and pointed it at Xuan Yao.
Xuan Yao frowned and summoned a giant sword, intending to chop it down if there was any disagreement.
Everyone was furious. The original spiritual object had suddenly become a thing of the past. Who could be in a good mood?
After all the hassle, a second-level gray-haired stork was dug out. Who was behind this?
This was obviously left behind after the spiritual object was taken away to disgust them. This person deserves death.
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Inside the Star Sea Flying Boat.
"Ahem..."
Shen Lian leaned against the entrance of the alchemy cave, looked up at the three cultivators who were confronting each other, and threw pills into his mouth one after another.
"This fellow Taoist is really amazing. He plays with the monks of the three holy places in the palm of his hand. It is better to be a pure craftsman."
At this moment, when Shen Lian was chewing the elixir, his teeth suddenly stopped.
The natal talisman array plate that was floating in the dantian suddenly penetrated into the small portable world, and a purple light fell on the wall of the small portable world.
(End of this chapter)
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