In the bloody flesh ball, four auras were constantly entangled. They wanted to separate themselves, but they were tightly restrained by the rich blood-colored energy and could not be detected at all.
This blood-colored energy was the second strange energy besides the serous turbid air, causing the flesh and blood of the four figures in the ball to fuse.
In addition, there is a slightly decadent smell of medicine in the meat ball.
The three fused energies do not distinguish between you and me, and constitute the environment inside the meat ball, and it is already you in me and me in you.
"We can't just sit there and wait for something to happen. Something must have changed outside."
After a long time, a faint voice sounded, "Everyone, now is not the time to have disagreements. If we are still trapped here, we will never be able to turn things around. It's time to work together."
"The Dingyuan Xuntian Bell is your sect's spiritual treasure. Even you, the sect master, have been suppressed. What else can we do together?"
A strange sound wave then sounded, carrying a hint of sarcasm.
"Fugui, stop making sarcastic remarks here. I didn't invite you here. If you weren't greedy, you wouldn't be trapped here."
"Possessed ghost, your name should be Greed."
"Dingyuan, shut up."
Inside the pulpy ball of flesh, there was a human-like figure, but its body was emitting dark blue blood. The figure was curled up and was struggling and roaring.
“You deserve it!”
Sect Master Dingyuan looked at the dark figure from a close distance, with a hint of satisfaction on his face.
"If you weren't greedy, you could be trapped, haha..."
Don't say that the Hedao monks are high and mighty. The Hedao masters are also unable to get rid of the seven emotions and six desires, not to mention being trapped in a filthy meat ball. It seems that everyone's thoughts have been distorted for a long time.
When the leader of the Dingyuan Sect was in the Haotian Realm, he was revered as the Dingyuan Daozun, which is the Taoist title of every generation of the leader of the Dingyuan Immortal Sect.
"Dingyuan, what on earth do you have in mind?"
The only female cultivator among the four auras, or to be more precise, a female cultivator, this woman also looks like a human, but in fact, her body below the waist is like a lizard tail, and her body is covered with strange and colorful patterns.
Ding Yuan glanced at his fellow sufferers who were trapped with him, grinned and said, "Work together to merge your magic power into me, and I will try to break the blockade of Ding Yuan's Sky Survey Bell and sense where the Tai Sui Mark Substitute is."
"no!"
"Absolutely not!"
As soon as these words came out, two voices of opposition were heard inside the meatball.
One came from the possessed ghost, and the other came from the female cultivator with the patterned lizard tail.
Ding Yuan looked at the two people who objected with sarcasm, "If that's the case, then let's just stay here."
"Dingyuan, if you still have any treasures hidden, please take them out. Maybe this dilemma will be solved."
At this time, the fourth figure in the meat ball finally spoke, his voice sounded a little dull and old.
After these words came out, Ding Yuan's expression turned cold.
"What do you want me to say in order to make you believe me? I don't have any treasures. We have been trapped in this Blood Soul Tai Sui for so many years. If our sect had treasures, would we still be trapped here with you?"
"How can I explain this to you so that you will believe me?"
"I have suppressed the turbid land for the sect for 18000 years, but in the end even the younger generation of the sect betrayed me. Our sect is the one that suffers the most. If there really is a treasure, I would have left long ago to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
The dull old voice sounded again, "It was your Dingyuan Sect's guardian spiritual treasure that suppressed us. There is still no trace of your junior brother."
“You…you guys…”
Taoist Master Dingyuan was trembling with anger.
"The sect disciples betrayed our sect, my close junior brother betrayed our sect, and the sect guardian spirit treasure also betrayed our sect. How else do you want me to explain?"
"If you would be happy if I told you my sad story, then just tell me. I have already given up on this. My only thought is to find my good junior brother and take revenge on him."
"Who knows if it's real betrayal or fake betrayal."
The female cultivator with the patterned lizard tail raised her eyebrows and said, "The Tai Sui Mark substitute had clearly opened the secret realm, so why did it suddenly disappear?"
"Do you suspect that I am behind this and want to take the opportunity to communicate with the Tai Sui Seal to plot against you?" Taoist Master Ding Yuan stared blankly.
Afterwards, the fluctuations of divine consciousness within the meat ball suddenly calmed down.
But silence is better than words, and everyone responded to Taoist Master Dingyuan with silence.
"you..."
Taoist Master Dingyuan's mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to say for a moment. There was a gap and mutual distrust between the four of them from the beginning to the end.
This has been the case since the very beginning.
After a long while, Ding Yuan spoke up, "Fugui, Wen Niang, and Lao Shitou, you can do whatever you want. Our sect has a clear conscience and we really don't know why the Tai Sui Mark substitute disappeared."
"It is unlikely that it can be concealed. The one who is capable of concealing the aura of Tai Sui's clone must be at least a cultivator of the same level as you and me. They would have rushed in long ago instead of letting a few juniors at the Refining Void level in."
"The remaining possibility is that the four Tai Sui substitutes are far away from this place, separated by at least a galaxy. Otherwise, it is impossible that there is no sense at all."
After finishing speaking, Ding Yuan looked at the three people around him and spoke coldly.
"A galaxy?"
Wen Niang sneered, "The seventh-level Youlun Taisui was cultivated by you and me together. Since no Hedao realm cultivator has discovered it, how can a few little Lianxu realm cultivators discover the abnormality in themselves? You have to make up a more convincing excuse."
"..." Daoist Master Dingyuan was speechless.
“Our sect is trapped here just like you, how can we know what happened?
If not for this, why would I have discussed with the three of you about breaking the seal of the Dingyuan Xuntian Bell and sensing the location of the mark of Tai Sui's substitute?
At the very least, we can capture one or two foreign monks and find out what's going on outside!"
But again, these words did not receive a response from the three monks.
"Okay, okay!" Daoist Master Dingyuan waved his hands in frustration and spoke angrily, "This is our sect's plan. It is also our sect's plan that you and I are trapped in the Blood Soul Tai Sui. Are you satisfied now?"
"Hehe... You finally admitted that you were the one who schemed against us!"
Wen Niang chuckled, not seeming to care whether the words were true or not, as if she wanted to see Ding Yuan get angry.
As if he wanted to get back at his enemies, Daoist Master Ding Yuan was furious and continued, "If it weren't for your greed, our sect would have been able to plot against you. You deserve to be trapped here!"
"Dingyuan, is it useful to say these angry words now? It is better to think about how to communicate with Tai Sui's substitute."
When the old chef spoke, Taoist Dingyuan frowned and almost got so angry that his Taoist heart was destroyed.
I just told you a solution, but you guys didn't believe me and said I was plotting against you, and you insisted that I admit that I did.
Haven't you heard the true meaning of cultivating immortality: Don't be greedy and you will die!
Then, Taoist Master Dingyuan, without saying a word, curled up into a ball and sank into the turbid air and liquid.
"You guys can do whatever you want, but I'm afraid I won't be able to resist plotting against you again."
"Dingyuan, we have lived for so many years, why are you still like a child?" The possessed ghost with a green face and fangs reached out and pulled Dingyuan.
"I'm like a child..." Dingyuan opened his mouth and drank a mouthful of liquid.
…
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. Let's work together to break the blockade of the Dingyuan Xuntian Bell and sense the location of Tai Sui's substitute."
"No."
Dingyuan turned over his curled up body and refused impatiently.
"I have even told you what is in the treasure house, and you still doubt my sincerity. Yes, I am plotting against you. Are you afraid now?"
"Fellow Daoist Dingyuan, the overall situation is more important."
"Fellow Daoist Dingyuan, if we don't bring in a substitute, we might be trapped here forever and die in sorrow."
"The overall situation is more important, fellow Taoist."
…
"Boom!"
The large bell hanging in the air made a roaring sound, and purple thunder dragons gave rise to silver arcs of electricity, which fell from the sky towards the blood ball below.
Blood-colored lines emerged from the blood ball, and streams of slightly black blood gushed out, quickly occupying the nine palaces and eight directions, forming a blood-colored three-dimensional defensive spiritual ban.
There are three levels of spiritual confinement, with nine turntables formed inside and outside, rotating at different speeds, gushing out blood energy as vast as the ocean, resisting the falling purple lightning and silver light.
The collision of lightning and blood caused a huge wave of energy, which made the iron chains that locked the bell in the sky rattle. Even more terrifying thunder runes emerged from the bell, giving birth to thunder dragons with wings on their backs.
"Evil creature, how dare you devour my master!"
The angry voice of Taoist Master Dingyuan drowned out the sea of thunder, and in the center of the triple-nine-path turntable emerged a figure wearing a tall crown and robe, with an imposing manner.
The figure kept growing bigger. At first it was only a few feet in size, but later it became a thousand feet high. His hair and beard were dancing wildly, his eyes were about to burst, and he stared at the big clock in the sky and roared continuously.
"Three fellow Taoists, please lend me a hand!"
The thousand-foot-tall figure was not the real body of Taoist Dingyuan, but a virtual body composed of balls of blood-colored energy. Under the spiritual restriction of the formation, the other three cultivators worked together to inject the surging magic power into Taoist Dingyuan.
In an instant, Taoist Master Dingyuan's virtual body swelled up again.
Three thousand feet, five thousand feet, ten thousand feet!
The virtual body, as tall as a mountain, was almost as tall as the stone towers standing around it. He glared at the Dingyuan Xuntian Bell that was so close.
"Zhong Ling!"
"Zhong Ling!"
"Zhong Ling, come out!"
"Come out, evil creature, and explain everything to this sect."
"clang!"
The Dinghai Xuntian Bell shook gently, and the sound of the bell like thunder turned into a heavy sound wave, which almost shattered the virtual body of Dinghai Daozun. Then lightning patterns appeared on the surface of the bell, and the vast and boundless thunder poured down again.
"Dingyuan, what are you doing!?"
"Hurry up and find a replacement for the Tai Sui Mark!"
Seeing that Daozun Dinghai and Dingyuan Xuntian Zhong were fighting to the death, the three people in the meat ball immediately became dissatisfied.
If they could break the seal of the Dingyuan Xuntian Bell, they would have done it long ago. Why would they have to wait until now?
In an instant, Taoist Master Dingyuan also reacted. He raised his hands, and vast blood power like the ocean surged on his palms, pushing towards the Dingyuan Xuntian Bell.
"Get out of my way!"
"Boom boom" The Dingyuan Sky Surveying Bell was covered by a large amount of blood energy, and then was pushed to the side from the middle by the big hand evolved by Dingyuan Taoist Master.
As the Dingyuan Sky-Surveying Bell shifted, the thunder that was originally able to lock onto the entire area appeared to have a weak spot.
"The ghost of Tai Sui, the reincarnation imprint, appears!"
Taoist Master Dinghai immediately caught the weak point of the thunder, muttered something, and under the hands that were pushing the Dingyuan Xuntian Bell horizontally, two more hands grew out and quickly formed complicated spells.
Strands of blood and energy formed between his hands, giving rise to an illusory Tai Sui glowing with blood.
"Tai Sui leads the edict, return to your position immediately!"
In an instant, countless streams of light burst out from the Tai Sui rune, quickly causing the shadow to expand to a size of a thousand feet.
Runes surged and blood was colorful.
"Um?"
Taoist Master Dingyuan was startled, and he grabbed the virtual body with both hands, and blood as thick as a river was injected into the Tai Sui mark.
"Tai Sui leads the edict, return to your position immediately!"
The Tai Sui mark devoured the blood energy in big gulps, and the runes on it became brighter and brighter, but the listed runes remained unchanged.
"Tai Sui leads the edict, return to your position immediately!"
Tai Sui mark, no movement.
Taoist Master Dingyuan, who didn't believe in evil, summoned again.
"Tai Sui... return! Return! Return!"
The Tai Sui mark still didn't move! "Return to your position!"
The virtual body derived from Taoist Master Dingyuan opened its mouth and spit out large gulps of blood-colored energy, which was mixed with traces of medicinal power.
It was the medicinal power of the Blood Soul Tai Sui that trapped them. The huge medicinal power penetrated into the Tai Sui mark.
"Buzz!"
The Tai Sui mark, which was originally extremely mysterious, finally made a buzzing sound after it turned into a round, fat and flat mark.
One by one, red with a hint of black, and colorful runes flashing in the black, they began to shout with all their might.
Seeing this, Taoist Dingyuan once again used the traction technique, "Tai Sui leads the edict, quickly return to your position!"
"Return!"
"Buzz!"
The Tai Sui mark shook.
Then.
Nothing more happened.
"Dingyuan, what's going on?"
The expression on the virtual body of Taoist Dingyuan was extremely wonderful, and he stared blankly at the Tai Sui mark.
Even if Tai Sui's substitute ran away a distance of several galaxies, it shouldn't be like this.
"Dingyuan, what's going on? Where's the stand-in?"
"I don't know what the hell is going on!"
Ding Yuan cursed angrily.
"They ran far away, at least dozens of galaxies away. It's possible that they were hidden by some means!"
"Boom!"
In a moment of daze, the Dingyuan Xuntian Bell that had been pushed away before knocked away the two bloody hands and was about to return to its place.
Taoist Master Dingyuan recovered. His ten-thousand-foot-tall body stood like a huge mountain. His eyes swept around like lightning. His collapsed blood-colored body turned into a giant hand in mid-air and grabbed outside the restricted area.
"ah!"
Outside the forbidden area, there happened to be two elderly practitioners who had reached the pinnacle of the Refining Void realm. They came here following the smell, and after sensing the terrifying aura, they dared not advance but were reluctant to retreat.
At this moment, the big hand that fell from the sky was picked up and slipped into the spiritual forbidden area like a chicken.
Boom! When the bloody hand returned, the Dingyuan Sky-viewing Bell returned to its original position, and the vast and unparalleled thunder fell down like an overwhelming force, shattering the virtual body of Dingyuan Daozun, and even the Taisui mark that had been formed turned into nothingness.
"Evil creature, evil creature, sooner or later I will turn you into a hoe."
Inside the blood ball, Taoist Ding Yuan was cursing and his face was full of murderous intent.
The three cultivators beside him stopped making sarcastic remarks. The Dingyuan Xuntian Bell was really struck down. Even the sect leader did not acknowledge him. He was simply going against Tiangang.
The four figures placed the two captured Void-Refining monks in the middle. Their spiritual thoughts turned into swimming snakes and crashed into the sea of spiritual thoughts, without wasting any time at all.
After a while, after looking through the memories of the two unfortunate monks, the four of them fell silent.
The entrance to the secret realm was controlled for decades before it was opened.
"Someone controls the entrance to the secret realm?"
For a moment, the thoughts of the possessed ghost, Wen Niang, and the old chef fell on Fellow Daoist Dingyuan again.
"You... I was chopped into this state by the Sky Surveying Bell, and you are doubting our sect again!"
Taoist Master Dingyuan was panicked, but on the surface he looked angry and trembling.
This is not right.
This is not how I would behave, and there is no need for me to do this. I just need to follow the steps to accomplish the sect's mission.
Who on earth broke in?
Taoist Master Dingyuan's thoughts fell sadly on the three cultivators in front of him.
Possessed by a ghost, a human cultivator who later switched to ghost cultivation, is also a person with great luck.
If a living being wants to transform into a ghost cultivator, it needs to go through the catastrophe of yin and yang reversal and transform into a pure yin ghost body. Ghost cultivators who can cultivate to the twelfth level are rare in the entire fairy world.
Wen Niang is a member of the Wu Nuo tribe, a rare tribe in the fairy world. This tribe has inherited a secret technique called the Xuan Yin Rong Yang method, which can reverse yin and yang.
The old chef was a demon who fell into the depths of the turbid air cave. When he set out on the path of cultivating immortals, he followed the path of Taoism. Later, he fell into the sea of turbid air and his immortal body was polluted. Not only did he not die, but instead, the clear and turbid parts merged into one.
These three people were all involved in yin and yang, and he had finally brought them together, and he even predicted that a Mahayana would take action.
If the Dingyuan Sky-Xunting Bell could swallow all four of them, it would have the potential to break the eighth spiritual calamity of the weapon and advance to an eighth-level spiritual treasure.
An eighth-rank spiritual treasure, on par with Mahayana.
As a junior fellow disciple, holding the Dingyuan Xuntian Bell, he will have the hope of achieving Mahayana.
By then, Dingyuan Immortal Sect will become one of the top sects in the immortal world.
The mere fourteenth position cannot demonstrate the glory of Dingyuan Immortal Sect at all.
All of this started from the time when he was sitting in the Turbid Air Cave and fell into the sea of turbid air deep in the cave.
There is a sea of turbid air guarding the small thousand worlds, and the same is true for the fairy world, which is located in the lower Juntian realm. All the turbid air in the world gathers there.
As the leader of Dingyuan Immortal Sect, he sat in the turbid air cave in the sea of stars for 18000 years, but he could never get the key to Yujing and was trapped in the twelfth floor realm.
Even though he was unwilling to admit it in his heart, Ding Yuan had to face the fact that his path to becoming an immortal could not bear the Jade Capital in his heart, and he would stop at the twelfth floor in this life.
Originally, he would have passed away by sitting in meditation, but unfortunately, a fluctuation of turbid air knocked him into the deep of the turbid air hole, and he fell into the sea of turbid air.
Unexpectedly, good fortune struck him and he crashed into a hazy fairy island in the sea of turbid air, from which he obtained three spiritual objects.
Eighth-level innate Yin-Yang Aurora Cloud.
A 500,000-year-old Blood Soul Yin-Yang Tai Sui.
The eighth-level innate Yin-Yang Aurora Cloud was snatched away by the Mahayana.
But this is not important. The Dingyuan Immortal Sect could not use the eighth-level spiritual object. If the plan succeeds, they can still take it back, but it will be placed in the hands of others for some time.
The 500,000-year-old Blood Soul Yin-Yang Tai Sui has not reached the eighth level. The potential of this spiritual plant is stuck, and its medicinal age will not increase no matter how long it passes.
Even so, Yin Yang Tai Sui gave birth to an extremely powerful spirituality. Fortunately, it did not give birth to a complete self-consciousness, so it was able to be separated into two parts for refining.
The Phantom Sky Spiritual Ban is an innate spiritual ban that covers the outside of the Turbid Air Sea Fairy Island. It is precisely because of this spiritual ban that after the Mahayana is lured to take action, the core area of the Dingyuan Immortal Sect has the chance to fall into the void starry sea.
The Dingyuan Immortal Sect's plan to ascend to the Mahayana Immortal Path was thus unveiled.
Independent cultivators have their own sufferings, and holy places also have their own worries. Dingyuan Immortal Sect ranks fourteenth among the holy places, and is an admired holy place in the eyes of many cultivators.
The Dingyuan Immortal Sect not only admires the top ten holy places, but also the transcendent Lingmu Immortal Palace and Yuxu Fairyland.
However, in the sequence of holy places in the fairy world, the top ten holy places of the immortal sects have not changed for tens of millions of years. Instead, the holy place ranked eleventh has changed several times, and the one in power now is the Lingyue Immortal Sect.
The Dragon Clan's holy land, Ambergris Sea, which ranks twelfth, has sat comfortably for tens of millions of years, neither competing for the top ten nor the eleventh place.
Not all of the top ten holy places have Mahayana monks, but almost all Mahayana monks were born in the top ten holy places... It makes sense, right?
Dingyuan Xianzong may not be able to ascend to Mahayana through the normal route, but raising the sect's spiritual treasure first is a good way.
The Dingyuan Sky-Xunting Bell was created when the Dingyuan Immortal Sect was founded. Whenever the sect masters of each generation passed away, they would integrate their memories of cultivation into it to enhance their spiritual intelligence and help them advance.
However, the path to spiritual treasure advancement is also extremely difficult.
Therefore, the core of this plan is to enhance the potential of the Sky Survey Bell. As for how to enhance the potential, it is all about refining the Yin-Yang Ghost Tai Sui, including everything from the four twelfth-floor cultivators including Ding Yuan Dao Zun.
The three fellow Taoists who were with him were carefully selected by Taoist Dingyuan. They were all involved in the rules of yin and yang, and had extremely deep attainments in yin and yang.
As for plotting against his fellow practitioners, Ding Yuan had no concerns at all. If these guys around him were not greedy, he would not be able to plot against them.
As soon as I made a slight move, they smelled the smell and came over, so it was my fault.
…
"Junior brother, what are you doing?"
Something went wrong with the plan, and Ding Yuan began to have doubts in his heart.
According to the plan, Tai Sui's substitute is one of the important links, and with him around, accidents will naturally occur during the replacement process.
The four people trapped in the Ghost Tai Sui could not go out together. They could only go out one after another and then be swallowed by the Sky Surveying Bell.
After staying in the Ghost Tai Sui for so many years, their bodies have long since developed a deep connection with the Ghost Tai Sui, and the Sky-Peering Bell has already refined half of the Tai Sui and has half of the control over the Ghost Tai Sui. Next, it will swallow up all the fortunes of the cultivators present one after another.
But this accident was not what Taoist Master Dingyuan wanted.
The sudden accident even wiped out Tai Sui’s substitute, so how could they leave the ghost Tai Sui?
The accident came so unexpectedly.
If the Dingyuan Xuntian Bell was not powerful enough to swallow everything in one gulp, there wouldn't be so much trouble.
Without sufficient strength, one has to be cautious in planning anything.
…
"Junior brother, it's up to you."
Taoist Master Dingyuan felt sad. After all, the Ghost Tai Sui was a top-level seventh-order spiritual plant, and now he was trapped here.
Since the promised substitute didn't show up, he could only worry.
"Evil obstacle, evil obstacle!"
After a moment, Taoist Master Dingyuan looked up at the suspended Dinghai Xuntian Bell and started cursing angrily.
"Do you really want to strangle even your own master?"
The other three monks did not speak, but their aura was also gloomy. After being enveloped by the Blood Soul Tai Sui, they seemed to be trapped in blood mud. The more they struggled, the deeper they would sink.
After cursing for a while, Taoist Master Ding Yuan said, "Do the three Taoist friends have any good ideas? It's time to stop hiding them."
Seeing that the few people didn't say anything, he also fell silent, his mind becoming more gloomy.
As a cultivator who had cultivated to the peak of the twelfth level, before being trapped in Yujing, he himself did not believe that he was willing to sit and die.
But the bottleneck is like a chasm between heaven and earth. Although I can vaguely sense the greater heaven and earth, I am powerless to do anything.
Who can be willing?
Ding Yuan was naturally unwilling.
Finally, we found a way to break the impasse.
Improving the potential of the sect's spiritual treasure is not only for the sect, but also for himself.
In the fairy world, there is a secret art about spiritual treasures, called "The Record of the Development of Acquired Spiritual Treasures". This art was spread from the Five Elements Fairy Palace.
To this day, this secret magic technique still exists in many holy places, and there are successful precedents.
For example, a cultivator who is about to die of old age and the sect's spiritual treasure merge into one. There are many kinds of related secret techniques, but the Record of the Evolving True Nature of the Acquired Spiritual Treasure is more famous.
Ding Yuan used this secret technique. He wanted to become a new spirit of the weapon and advance to the Mahayana stage with the body of a spiritual treasure.
This brings up another problem. He must eliminate the three people around him before he can take the initiative.
It was precisely because he wanted to transform into a spiritual treasure that he had the prerequisite basis for cooperating with his junior fellow apprentice.
Otherwise, how could it be so easy to offer the entire sect as a price and still work together?
However, Ding Yuan also had doubts in his heart at this moment. Why didn't his junior brother show up yet? Could it be that he had some evil intentions? He had already entered the game and put all his chips on the table.
The rumors of fusing the body with spiritual treasure and the record of acquired spiritual treasure evolution are not uncommon. In order to make it realistic enough, everything is based on real events. The sect is destroyed, and all the attacks of the Sky-Seeking Bell are without holding back, leaving its owner covered in wounds and howling in pain.
Now, you tell me, there was an accident?
All these years of lightning strikes and blood pouring down my mouth, were they all in vain? ...
"So scary, I can't afford to offend you, I can't afford to offend you."
There were lightning and thunder in the depths of the secret realm, and the sea of blood was boiling. The aura directly suppressed the entire secret realm, causing the broken spiritual restrictions to make a rustling sound.
Shen Lian, who was lying on the spiritual barrier with his eyes crossed, naturally sensed the turbulence of the broken spiritual barrier.
The terrifying aura emanating from the depths of the secret realm, coupled with the dual perception of the turbulence of the spiritual ban, made the retreat drum in his heart beat loudly.
"We can't play anymore. Retreat as soon as Mi Xuzi comes out!"
"Thank God, the cultivator inside is trapped. He should have summoned Huang Youdao's four clones just now."
"They are still too close. After we get out, we will send them to Zhongjuntian Realm for temporary shelter. Even if they can't afford to provoke me, I can still afford to hide from them."
Being in the same Juntian, Shen Lian felt somewhat uneasy. The distance between them was only a few dozen galaxies, which was too close. It needed to be further away.
"We have obtained Mixuzi's spiritual object. We can escape victoriously from this trip to the secret realm!"
…
Southeast of the secret realm is the treasure house.
The fluctuations deep in the secret realm caused the broken spiritual restrictions within the entire secret realm to become unstable, swaying in the air like bright and fading stars.
The turmoil also spread to the outside of the treasury, and gusts of wind formed by the broken spiritual restrictions washed over the rag-like void.
Suddenly, a roar sounded in the surging spiritual confinement, and a space crack suddenly emerged. A silver light rushed out from the crack, wrapped in a strong breath and surging out.
"Master, come out!"
Seeing this, Gong Jingzhi, who was hiding nearby, suddenly opened her eyes. A blood halo appeared on her body, and a blood shadow that was magnified several times appeared. Blood splattered everywhere, emitting a gurgling fragrance.
"Red Bean leads the way, I am the pioneer!"
In an instant, Gong Jingzhi and the enlarged blood shadow behind her opened their mouths at the same time, and a stream of warm blood flowed out from their lower abdomen.
At the same time, the hairpin spirit released drops of black water, which turned into a gravity field that suppressed the void around Mi Xuzi.
This time, Gong Jingzhi was aiming to succeed in one strike.
This cultivator has been in the secret realm for so long, and he wants to try to get it regardless of whether he succeeds or not.
In addition, a cultivator with such combat power is enough to become her subordinate. Once she brings him under her command, he will be able to sweep away the remaining cultivators in this secret realm.
She also sensed the fluctuations coming from the depths of the secret realm, but in order to protect the spiritual creatures, she still had to try her best. She had no chance of competing in the Immortal Palace and could only obtain the qualification for advancement from the outside.
"puff!"
The moment the void spiritual restriction around Mi Xuzi froze, the blood gushing out of Gong Jingzhi's lower abdomen hit the center of her eyebrows, and the blood immediately developed veins, wanting to cover her entire body and soul.
As long as blood enters the body, one will be infected by her red bean lovesickness poison, and after a moment of ecstasy, the soul will be driven by her.
“Buzz!”
However, after the blood-colored veins transformed by the Acacia Gu climbed all over Mixuzi's body, Mixuzi's entire body shattered like a mirror and turned into points of spiritual light.
"ah!"
Gong Jingzhi was startled, and her mind instantly locked onto a silver light hundreds of miles away. Someone was staring at her coldly above it.
Gong Jingzhi's face flushed after failing to cast a spell on someone. "You deceived me again."
Mi Xuzi looked at the woman indifferently, waved his sleeves lightly, and his figure merged into the broken spiritual restrictions and space around him.
"Zhanshan protects the body!"
After realizing something was wrong, Gong Jingzhi retreated rapidly, and a hazy mountain emerged, but Mi Xuzi's figure had already emerged behind this woman.
In a long river of yin and yang, magic power rolled like a huge wave and hit Gong Jingzhi's lower back hard.
"Wouldn't it be good to let you live a few more hours?"
Although Gong Jingzhi reacted and tilted her head back, she was still blasted into the depths of the earth.
“Boom!”
The spiritual restrictions in the void surged, and pieces of broken space were caught up, turning into streams of light and falling into the crack of the ground where the woman fell.
However, the broken space only shattered an illusion.
"Hey, you are also a fellow traveler."
I saw a streak of khaki light escaping faster than lightning hundreds of miles away. The proficiency of this escape technique was second only to that of the cultivators I had seen in all these years.
"Did you manage to run away?"
There was apparently no one in the place thousands of miles away, but the moment Gong Jingzhi ran into it, a strong spiritual forbidden wave exploded, blasting her away once again.
The next moment, Mi Xuzi's figure disappeared from the spot. After flashing back and forth in the air for more than ten times, he appeared in front of Gong Jingzhi. His big hand, flashing with yin and yang light, grabbed her violently without any hesitation.
"How dare you? I am an elder under the seat of Tianyuan Daozun of the Immortal Palace!"
Feeling the terrifying pressure coming, Gong Jingzhi shouted as the ochre-colored magic power surged on her body. Runes pushed apart the earth and rocks, and she was about to escape into the earth again.
"Daoist Master Tianyuan, if you are with Yin Yihan, then you are even more likely to die."
Mi Xuzi grumbled in his heart that the safe communication he and Yun Xiao had agreed upon had been overdue for so long, so it would be perfect to capture a female cultivator who was with Yin Yihan and ask her about it.
"go!"
The Yin-Yang hand directly crushed Baili Xiaoshan into powder. Gong Jingzhi rolled and crawled to avoid the big hand, with a trail of khaki dust dragging on her butt.
She was shaking with fear, and there was panic in her eyes.
No matter how good the reputation is, it is useless in the lonely place. Some guys instead feel inexplicably excited about hunting down monks from powerful forces.
"Fellow Daoist, your escape technique is almost as good as mine."
Several big hands came down to grab her, but Gong Jingzhi managed to narrowly avoid being caught each time, which made Mi Xuzi praise her a little.
The escape technique can only be unleashed to 120% of its power when one is desperate, and it is not bound by form, crawling and rolling around... crawling and rolling...
“Sizzle!”
A tearing sound was heard, and the edge of the falling sharp claws pressed down a corner of the black skirt. A white figure rolled out from the black skirt, and the shadow rolled into a valley in a mess, revealing a body covered in blood.
Gong Jingzhi opened her mouth and a pink mist poured out from her internal organs. It transformed into a cloud in the sky that covered the valley. The corrosive power generated by the pink mist was also dissolving the spiritual ban.
Mi Xuzi frowned. The pink mist was not only corrosive, but also had a decadent aura.
The damn woman is here again. I don’t know that she caused the Heaven to sense her last time and directly put down the seal.
This woman has a lot of skills to preserve her life, especially the one in her sea of consciousness. Even the three-transformation soul rule cannot kill her.
"Fellow Daoist, please spare your life. I really can't afford to offend you with this peach blossom miasma."
After leaving a few words, Mi Xuzi turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
Of course I had to leave. How could I launch a sneak attack if I didn't leave?
At this moment, there are only three monks left in the secret realm.
Mi Xuzi, the woman from the Immortal Palace, and the remaining one is Hammer from Wanxiang Mountain.
As for the remaining twenty or so fellow Taoists, their strength was really not enough and they all lost their lives here.
It is impossible to release the hammer. It would be easier to kill him directly, but he is a family member in Wanxiang Mountain, so they are somewhat related.
Since they are related, it would be inhumane to cut them off.
Soon, Shen Lian made a decision. He would suppress her with his hammer first and deal with it later. It would be best if he could use the woman from the Immortal Palace for his own benefit. The next step would be to kill her and then grab her memory.
…
"Master, he should be gone."
In the valley shrouded in pink mist, Gong Jingzhi changed into a new black dress. This peach blossom miasma was another secret technique that she had practiced for five thousand years.
"Maybe they were afraid of my Immortal Palace, so they retreated."
Zan Ling was also unsure and spoke hesitantly.
"Master, what should we do next? Should we leave this secret realm?"
Gong Jingzhi hesitated, "This is the only way. I will go back and report this secret to Taoist Tianyuan. I hope that Taoist Tianyuan will give me a spiritual item to protect me from disasters in recognition of my contribution in discovering this place."
After being hit repeatedly, Gong Jingzhi's expectation of obtaining the background of the Twelve Floors dropped to asking the Taoist Master to give her one item in recognition of her discovery.
"Walk!"
The peach blossom miasma in the valley gradually receded, and finally only an acre in size was left, covering Gong Jingzhi's body.
"Be careful, this cultivator is extremely cunning, he might be hiding nearby waiting for an opportunity to attack."
Gong Jingzhi carefully avoided the spiritual bans visible to the naked eye, scanned the surroundings with her spiritual sense to check for any movement, and headed towards the direction of entry.
After traveling for more than two months, he was extremely tired due to the tense state, but he still kept the peach blossom miasma around him and did not dare to leave any gaps.
"Master, please take a rest here."
Zan Ling was also very tired.
"Rest in the valley ahead."
Gong Jingzhi nodded. In order to prevent sneak attacks, she took a winding route instead of moving in a straight direction.
However, when she rode the miasma into the valley, the spiritual restrictions around her suddenly rolled over, and broken spiritual restrictions fell down one after another.
"Master, be careful."
The hairpin spirit rolled up pieces of dark water and knocked away the falling spiritual ban.
A layer of black magic power also emerged from Gong Jingzhi's body, protecting her body.
However, formations began to surge in the spiritual forbidden areas throughout the sky, and colorful runes gushed out.
At the same time, a voice suddenly sounded in Gong Jingzhi's sea of consciousness.
"Fellow Daoist, don't you know that the spiritual barrier that comes in can only be entered but not exited?"
Gong Jingzhi did not respond to the voice in her sea of consciousness at all, thinking that it was deliberately influencing her. Earth-yellow runes emerged from her body, and her figure was about to drill into the depths of the earth.
Boom! However, the moment it hit the ground, there was a loud roar, and Gong Jingzhi's entire body was bounced up, rolling and crashing into the rock wall of the valley.
"It seems that I overestimated your escape technique. You can't even get through some soil and rocks solidified by the formation. What's the point of using a half-baked escape technique?"
As the colorful spiritual light burst out, the pink miasma that enveloped Gong Jingzhi's body was shattered into pieces. A large flag fell down, and endless things transformed from yin and yang fell from it.
The moment the terrifying pressure struck, Gong Jingzhi's blood gushed out and she fell to the ground in an instant, seriously injured.
A stone chime image took shape and slammed into the sea of divine consciousness.
"ah!"
Within the sea of divine consciousness, a broken fragment of dim light lit up, once again blocking most of the divine consciousness attacks.
"Give me the pressure!"
A finger fell from the sky, and the nine kinds of rules condensed into one magical power, rumbling into Gong Jingzhi's body.
The plump body trembled violently, and the severe injury caused the support in his sea of consciousness to float, knocking away the defensive ghost light fragments, and the attack finally landed on the little man in the sea of consciousness.
Gong Jingzhi's soul roared, and was met with a soul attack that flashed with various colors. The moment her mind was shattered, a roar like the sound of heaven was heard.
"Reincarnation Suppression!"
A stone gate full of vicissitudes of life emerged and fell into Gong Jingzhi's broken sea of consciousness.
"Still struggling..."
"Let you struggle, let you struggle!"
Seeing that the shattered soul was trying to stir up the fragments of the dim light again, the stone chime image fell down again until the formed little man of the divine mind was completely smashed into pieces.
…
"This is..."
Inside the formation, Mi Xuzi was standing on a broken jade hairpin and holding a dark green stone piece covered with patterns in his hand.
"A fragment of a spiritual treasure that has the same mark as the Soul Dao Dharma Image!"
(End of this chapter)
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