The Map of Mountains and Rivers is like a lake of water, and all local creatures are fish and shrimps under the water.
The group of Sanqing disciples who fell into the Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Map were like pebbles falling on the lake, shattering the eternal tranquility of the Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Map.
The blue escaping light cut through the sky, shattering the light mist surrounding the body.
Lingchu concentrated on escaping towards Yangshan Mountain. She had no idea about the flames of war raging in the Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Map at the moment, but it was not difficult for her to guess a bit.
The battle between true disciples has reached the final level, and it is already a situation where one of the two is left. Naturally, one opponent can be eliminated.
If Lingchu himself met other fellow disciples, he would not show mercy if given the chance.
Such behavior across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers is indeed very dangerous.
However, in just one hour, Lingchu had already been attacked by two monsters.
The monsters in the Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers are very powerful, especially the ones that will attack Ling Chu, and their cultivation level will not be lower than that of Jin Dan.
It can be seen from this that the average level of cultivation of the monsters in this Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Map should not be low.
The surface of the Weiji Umbrella shimmered with light, once again blocking the attack of a monster.
Lingchu frowned and closed the umbrella, and a faint pressure emerged from the Weiji umbrella.
Deep and majestic.
With a hint of violence.
The golden elixir monster that couldn't hit it felt the pressure, and the hair on its body suddenly stood up like a hedgehog, and its eyes shone with humanized fear and surrender.
Then he lowered his body and fled into the dense forest as fast as lightning, without any intention of getting entangled.
As soon as the attacking monsters left, Lingchu thought, and the pressure disappeared immediately.
Sure enough, compared to the pressure of the human race, the bloodline suppression between monsters and beasts is more direct.
Lingchu's Weiji Umbrella was made from the bones of divine beasts. Although its appearance had completely changed, its essence remained unchanged.
The reason why the divine beast bone is a divine beast bone is that even after thousands of years have passed, it is still indestructible and still retains the pressure of the divine beast.
Even if there is only a trace of the pressure of the divine beast left, for the monster beasts who are also members of the monster clan, such a trace of pressure is enough to scare them away.
As for why Lingchu didn't release Weiji Umbrella's divine beast pressure before.
On the one hand, the coercion of this divine beast is residual. Regardless of whether it is useful or not, this residual power will continue to disappear with the passage of time. Even if the magic weapon is practiced, it will not increase.
In other words, the more you use it, the faster it will be consumed. It is a consumable item.
On the other hand, it was also what worried Lingchu the most.
The pressure of divine beasts is a terrifying existence for monsters like Golden Core Establishment.
But for some monsters with higher existence, it is not a temptation.
There are so many golden elixir monsters in the Wanli Mountains and Rivers Map. Lingchu has reason to believe that monsters above the golden elixir exist.
If it attracts the attention of monsters of this level, I am afraid that I will lose my qualifications in the battle of true disciples.
It is a serious matter to harm your natal magic weapon.
Therefore, Lingchu didn't really want to use this pressure, but he was annoyed by being attacked, so he showed it a little bit.
After revealing it, he naturally took it back immediately.
Be cautious, be careful, be careful and sail the ship for ten thousand years.
Lingchu warned himself secretly.
Holding the Weiji umbrella in hand, the escape light flickered under his feet, he looked around with vigilance, and headed towards Yangshan Mountain again.
One day, two days, three days...
The sky is getting dark, and the lake surface is sparkling, fine and dazzling.
A ray of cyan light quietly fell to the lake.
The light dispersed, revealing a woman with icy muscles and jade bones, and picturesque features.
His consciousness scanned the area around the lake over and over again, and after confirming that there were no high-level monsters or other sect members, Lingchu breathed a sigh of relief.
Today is the third day that Lingchu entered the Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Map.
For three days, she rushed to Yangshan without stopping, encountering more monster attacks than she could count on her ten fingers along the way.
However, Lingchu discovered that the closer he got to Yangshan, the fewer times he encountered monster attacks.
Otherwise, based on the situation on the first day, I'm afraid there will be dozens of monster attacks after three days.
Under such circumstances, Lingchu became even more vigilant.
Monster attacks are becoming less and less common. There are two possibilities.
First, the spiritual power is thin near Yangshan Mountain, and the monsters don't like to stay here.
However, the closer Lingchu got to Yangshan, he felt that the spiritual power was getting stronger and stronger, with no sign of thinning at all.
Monsters also like places with strong spiritual power, which is helpful for cultivation.
The monsters will avoid such a place, leaving only another possibility.
Near Yangshan Mountain, or inside Yangshan Mountain, there are monsters that far exceed the Golden Core realm.
With such an existence, it can naturally explain why the closer you get to Yangshan Mountain, the fewer monsters there are.
Therefore, the closer to Yangshan Mountain, the more carefully Lingchu's consciousness probed.
Not only because of the possible high-level monsters, but also because the closer you get to Yangshan Mountain, the higher the chance of meeting someone from the same sect.
Meeting fellow disciples may not be as easy to deal with as meeting monsters.
Lingchu did not meditate and adjust his breath carelessly by the lake, but found a relatively hidden corner to meditate and adjust his breath.
The sky is dark now. As long as you don't use your spiritual consciousness to search carefully inch by inch, you can't even notice Lingchu who seems to be blending into the darkness in a blink of an eye.
During the past three days, I spent the whole day on the road and found a hidden place to meditate and adjust my breath at night.
Golden elixir cultivators do not have unlimited spiritual power. They travel all day long, deal with attacks from monsters, and constantly explore with their spiritual consciousness.
The consumption is not small.
In addition, there are dangers that may appear everywhere, so it is still important to maintain your condition.
Lingchu closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. The landscape of mountains and rivers at night was very quiet.
It was as if everyone and all the monsters had rested.
The night wind became softer, and the branches and leaves swayed with the wind, emitting bursts of wonderful natural music.
Everything was silent, even the chirping of insects disappeared.
A touch of tiredness creeps into my heart little by little with the soft wind and the clear sound.
The face of the woman with her eyes closed, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating in the corner by the lake, gradually softened, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
The spiritual power that was originally circulating around him also slowly dissipated with the wind.
The moon is bright and high in the sky, and the lake in the distance is quiet and silent.
The breeze is soft and gentle in front of you, and the branches and leaves are singing with the wind in your ears.
Everything was so beautiful, it was the relaxation and ease that Lingchu had never experienced since entering the Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Map.
I felt so comfortable that I started to feel sleepy.
After a moment, Lingchu's breathing began to become calmer, and the spiritual power flowing around his body had completely dissipated.
The whole person was as quiet as a piece of exquisite porcelain, quietly sleeping in a corner by the lake.
It was at this time that a burst of soft and gentle footsteps sounded by the lake.
