Arriving at the southern mountains, Cheng Ling quickly found the cave where Wen Lan retreated.
When the two met, they had some intimacy and told each other about their farewells. Wen Lan said angrily: "It's a pity that we advanced too late. Now we can't even enter the city. The immortal power here is relatively thin, and the cultivation level has improved." Not fast."
Cheng Ling smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I will soon be able to increase the immortal power in the cave."
After saying that, he stood up, looked around for a while, expanded the entire cave several times, and then stopped.
Wen Lan looked at it and smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Xian, you just expanded the cave, but the immortal power inside has not been improved!"
"Brother Wenlan will be promoted soon."
As he finished speaking, he waved his right hand, and a large pile of low-grade immortal crystals came to his feet. He divided the immortal crystals into nine parts, stacked some in each corner, and then laid out dozens of pillars and flags.
The immortal power in the cave suddenly surged, and the concentration quickly climbed upwards, from ten times to fifteen times.
Wen Lan opened his mouth wide, as if he didn't believe it, and finally said in shock: "Brother Xian, you are actually an Immortal Formation Master." Poor this kid, he has lived in the same mansion with Cheng Ling for more than two years, and has never explored it. His details.
Cheng Ling secretly thought that Brother Wen Lan was really a kind person. There was no pressure to get along with such a friend! With a sweep of his consciousness, he saw that the opponent's cultivation level had only reached the peak of the early stage of Void Immortal, and the improvement was not significant.
He then said: "Brother Wen Lan, there is only one and a half years left before the competition in the ring. Are you sure of victory?"
Wen Lan smiled bitterly and said: "My progress has been slow recently. For some reason, my practice of Tianxiao Jue seems to have hit a bottleneck and it is difficult to improve again."
"Well, maybe you haven't fully understood the technique, and haste makes waste. Don't be too eager to achieve success."
Cheng Ling couldn't say much when it came to the exercises. Originally, he wanted to teach him Shuijidao, but now he can only give up. Wen Lan's immortal power is very pure, but he lacks a powerful trump card in the battle. This was discovered in the ring battle.
As for Tian Xiao Jue, Cheng Ling did not propose to watch it. The monk's own skills are his biggest secret. There are still scruples to be as close as a master and disciple, let alone a friend. Although I have intentions, I don't want to be rude.
The two chatted for a few more words, and then went back to the cave to retreat!
After Cheng Ling expanded the original cave, the area became much larger. He and Wen Lan each occupied one area. Although they were still together, they did not interfere with each other.
Cheng Ling's most urgent priority right now is to improve the formation level. After five days of observation, I remembered a quarter of the sea surface magic array. He could only use a quarter of the information in his memory to deduce the formation nodes in advance.
As a result, the speed is much slower, but there is no way! One year and four months have passed, and there is only one month left before the second arena battle. Cheng Ling has only deduced sixteen nodes.
The only advantage is that over the past year, the formation level has been upgraded from elementary to intermediate. I shook my dizzy head and deduced the nodes for a long time, which consumed a lot of mental energy. There is only one month left until the ring fight, so he is ready to take some time off.
He adjusted his cultivation level to the peak of Void Immortal, rolled up his sleeves and walked out of the cave. The two of them have been in seclusion for more than a year, with almost no interaction, and I don't know how Wen Lan is doing.
When I arrived at the cave hall, I saw Wen Lan standing there slightly dull. When he saw Cheng Ling walking out of the cave, he forced a smile on his face.
Cheng Ling took a look and saw that his cultivation had only reached the middle stage of Xuxian. He was surprised and asked: "Wen
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Brother Lan, is there something wrong with your technique? "
Wen Lan shook his head and said nothing, but the bitterness at the corner of his mouth became stronger.
Cheng Ling patiently advised: "It doesn't matter, maybe the opponent in the decisive battle is also in the middle stage of Void Immortal? Don't worry about it yet. No one can make a conclusion until the end."
Wen Lan's face finally looked better, and she managed to cheer up: "I hope so!"
One month passed quickly, and the arena battle began again! Just like on Island No. 1, following the same process, Cheng Ling's cultivation was once again hidden.
But what he didn't know was that the woman in palace clothes on the green planet once again sensed the fluctuations of the Destiny Wheel. But just like the previous two times, I still couldn't see Cheng Ling's image clearly.
Perhaps it was Cheng Ling's blessing that played a role. Wen Lan was very lucky in the result of drawing lots. His opponent was a monk who was in the middle stage of Void Immortal. Moreover, he had just entered the middle stage and his combat power was not very strong. In the end, he won by luck.
In the second round of the arena battle, more than 100,000 Void Immortal Stage cultivators died. Cheng Ling keenly felt that the concentration of Immortal Energy in the island had increased again. It seemed that the Demon Dao Giant was not far away from recovery!
He felt even more pressed for time! In this round of the arena battle, he focused entirely on the sealing formation. This time, I watched the whole process again, and the formation trajectory captured more.
There was no time to think about anything else. When the sealing formation disappeared, he immediately returned to the cave and retreated again!
Two more years later, the formation level was upgraded to high level, and the cultivation level was adjusted to the Xuanxian stage. Let's go to Island No. 31!
Four years later, the formation level was upgraded to the top level, the cultivation level was adjusted to the Earth Immortal stage, and he headed to Island No. 41.
Six years later, the formation has not made any progress, and the formation books in the Immortal Art Tower have been read through, but with little effect. With Zhang Chu's help, Cheng Ling memorized all the magic arrays during several island changes. He found another way, by deducing the sea surface phantom formation, and finally pushed the formation a little further, reaching the critical point of the immortal formation master.
Eight years... In a cave on Island No. 45, Cheng Ling's blue eyes gathered together with countless lines, leaving almost no gaps. Those lines were jumbled together, eventually forming a complex pattern that looked like the vast universe, with the sun, moon, and stars all within it.
He slowly closed his tired eyes, and then opened them again after a slight relief. Everything he had seen before disappeared. But the depth in those pupils is beyond words.
He let out a long breath and slowly stood up. He murmured: "After eight years..., I finally reached the level of Grandmaster of the Immortal Formation. It's time for all this to end!"
With a flash of his body, he arrived outside the cave in an instant and rushed towards the city.
In eight years, after four rounds of arena battles, no less than a million monks died, and the power of the immortal energy on the island became more and more intense. The injuries of the demon giant should be almost healed.
Intuitively, this is the last chance. Unfortunately, Wen Lan did not persevere and could not be promoted to the Xuanxian stage for more than two years. After being taken away by the city lord's palace, he disappeared.
With only Zhang Chu left by his side, he finally advanced to the immortal stage with the help of Cheng Ling's elixir, and came to Island No. 45 like him. His current purpose is to find Zhang Chu and prepare to implement the plan discussed eight years ago.
Zhang Chu has been very popular in recent years and has contacts with the city lords on several islands. Therefore, he has always lived in the city.
Arriving at the mansion, Zhang Chu greeted him. The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they wanted to talk about their farewells, so they were busy ushering in the guests. Cheng Ling was not in that mood and said immediately: "Zhang Chu, our plan is about to begin!"
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Zhang Chu's heart trembled. After eight years of waiting, is Cheng Ling finally sure that he can crack the phantom formation on the sea surface?
He said: "Master, I'm afraid I'll miss the opportunity if I wait any longer. Just three days ago, the island master ordered all the city lords to go out and rob the monks at any cost. It is estimated that the injury of the demon giant has reached a critical point. time."
Cheng Ling was shocked. He had been in seclusion, and all news from outside depended on Zhang Chu. The last time I passed it was a year ago. Fortunately, I got out of quarantine early.
"It's better this way. Take this opportunity to have a greater chance of leaving the island. What are you going to do?"
Zhang Chu pondered for a while and said: "The biggest problem is the monks who are going together. If we can convince them, we will be more sure of contacting the sect."
"How sure are you?"
"The details are still unclear. The island owner will not let us leave alone easily. Each team will be accompanied by several close relatives."
Cheng Ling frowned. If the monks in the island group want to leave, they must obtain an exit token so that they can pass through the seal. Otherwise, just like the monks who escaped in the past, they would be sucked dry by the formation, leaving only a skeleton.
With his current formation level, he can leave if he wants to. But once you try to break the seal, you are afraid of alerting the demon giant, and the gain outweighs the loss.
After pondering for a while, he said: "Can you find a way to kill those cronies before leaving the island?"
Zhang Chu smiled bitterly and said: "The island owner attaches great importance to this outing. The people sent are all immortal-level monks. It is difficult for me to do it alone."
"It doesn't matter, let me know when you go out, and try no matter what. By the way, do you know where Wen Lan was taken?"
"After receiving the master's order, I went everywhere to inquire about information. I searched almost all of Island 145, but I couldn't find any trace of him. I speculate that there are only two possibilities."
"Which two?"
"First, Wen Lan is dead, so no trace of him can be found; second, he may go to the island after No. 45!"
"Master, I shouldn't be doubtful, but are you really sure you can kill those monks? Some of them have reached the peak of immortality."
Cheng Ling was silent. He was fully confident in one-on-one combat, but it would be difficult if there were too many people. But the current situation is urgent and there is no room for further hesitation!
He said flatly: "You haven't tried it yet, so how do you know it won't work? Trust me, I won't make fun of my own life."
Zhang Chu was doubtful, but he had no choice but to let his life and death depend on Cheng Ling's thoughts. He could only grit his teeth and said: "Okay, we will leave the island in three days! But what should we do after we succeed?"
"There is only one month left before the arena battle. I am asking you to leave the island at this time, presumably to replenish the monks in time after the battle."
"In this way, we agree that when the arena battle begins, it will be when you lead the sect monks on the Zhongyuan Continent into the sea surface illusion formation."
"At that time, I will definitely break the phantom formation. At that time, the monks on the island will also learn about the conspiracy of the demon giant and the situation they are about to face, and they will definitely rise up to resist."
"We can get the support of many monks without any effort. In this way, no matter how high the level of the demon giant is, it is still no match for the hundreds of thousands of monks on the island!"
Zhang Chu's eyes lit up. With such a plan, it was indeed possible to completely destroy the conspiracy set by the Demonic Giant. It was up to him whether he could rush out of the island and pass on the news!
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