Luochen Continent, in the plains.
Cheng Ling mobilized his consciousness and began to examine his body. The tendons and acupoints are dry, the immortal energy is extremely lacking, and what's even worse is that even the spiritual consciousness cannot enter the space in his body.
He tried several times in succession, but the result was that he felt sad and carefully understood the situation in his dantian. After a long time... Cheng Ling had a wry smile on his face, and he had some enlightenment in his heart.
The reason why the space in the body is cut off from itself is because of instinctive self-preservation. He kept extracting the energy in the space, causing the planet to self-destruct. Now thinking about it, I am afraid that he has detonated dozens of planets, which has threatened the survival of the internal space.
In the current state, I am afraid that if I detonate a few more planets, the space in my body will collapse. By that time, it was not just as simple as being seriously injured.
If the space collapses, the entire space may be destroyed. Even if he is immortal, he will become a mortal, and he will never be able to cultivate space from now on, because the foundation of space has been destroyed by himself.
After all, the space in his body is still very immature and has barely reached the point where he can feed back. After this change, it may take more time and resources to make up for it.
The space in the body is instinctive and the connection with oneself is closed. Just like a person will faint when the pain is unbearable, it is a kind of protection for the owner. Presumably, when he slowly recovers from his injuries, the space in his body will eventually be reopened and he will gain control again.
Let go of what's in your mind, travel your consciousness throughout your body, and examine the injuries in your body one by one. Finally, he sighed. He was injured too badly this time. He was almost worse than an ordinary person. If he hadn't been so strong, he would have been broken into several pieces if he fell from such a high place.
With great effort and enduring the severe pain all over his body, he took out a Purple Snow Pill and swallowed it. His body was almost unable to move and he could only lie in place, slowly using the Golden Page Technique to guide the power of the elixir to circulate slowly in his meridians.
It runs very slowly because the meridians in the body are severely damaged and many places have been broken. At this time, they can only be repaired bit by bit.
After digesting the power of a Purple Snow Pill, only one-tenth of the damage to the meridians was repaired, and the physical damage was not repaired at all. At this time, there is no trace of immortal energy in the body, the space is locked, and there is no vitality to repair the body. My heart only feels extremely bitter!
Several days passed, and I didn't dare to move. I just slowly recovered from the damage to my muscles and veins.
At this moment, there seemed to be the sound of clothes fluttering next to his ears. He was startled and slowly opened his eyes to look out of the pit.
Not long after, people were seen flying around, and dozens of figures fell from the sky. When he looked up, he saw more than a dozen monks wearing the uniforms of disciples of the Luochen Sword Sect. One of them was Su Zimo.
"Elder Taishang, we finally found you. Send a message to the sect leader quickly. We've found the traces of Elder Taishang!" Su Zimo's pretty face turned red with excitement. She knew Cheng Ling was seriously injured when she saw Cheng Ling's posture, and she hurriedly directed people behind her. Several disciples put him on the prepared stretcher and returned to the sect.
After about an hour, everyone returned to the main hall of the sect. Zhang Hu, Song Yingjie and others had been waiting anxiously in the hall. When they saw Su Zimo, they rushed out.
"Thank God, Supreme Elder, you are safe and sound. It's great!" Song Yingjie let out a long sigh and finally let go of his heavy heart.
Cheng Ling said angrily: "You're safe and sound, you almost risked your life!"
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Zhang Hu stepped forward and joked: "Master is really powerful. He was able to escape from more than 100,000 Hai tribes. If you hadn't tried your best to stop him, we don't know if we would have come back alive. The admiration of my disciples for you is like a torrential river, which is endless... ..."
Cheng Ling rolled his eyes and said, "Stop flattering me, your master and I are seriously injured now and have almost no fighting power. You will have to rely on yourselves from now on. By the way, how have you been with the Sea Clan in the past few days?"
Zhang Hu's eyes darkened, he put away his smile and said, "I'm not optimistic. Although there is a phantom formation blocking the way, there are too many of them. From time to time, monks rush out of the formation. Fortunately, the cultivation level that broke out in the past few days Not even high, the sect sent several waves of disciples to surround and kill him."
"But the coastline of the Luochen Continent is too wide, and the sect's manpower is limited, so it can only be intercepted at a few points. Moreover, if the one who rushes out is a high-level sea clan, the disciples will not be able to resist it."
Cheng Ling frowned. After thinking hard for a while, he couldn't find any good solution, so he said, "I am too injured now to be able to command. Your previous method was right. Only by concentrating on local advantages can we maximize the damage." If the enemy's vitality is insufficient, I will stay away from the enemy for the time being and wait until I recover."
"Yes, master."
"By the way, is there any news about Xie Feng?"
"Not yet. He seemed to have disappeared after he left. Our intelligence network could not find him at all."
"That's it. The enemy is strong and we are weak. It's okay if he's not around." Cheng Ling sighed and planned to go back to practice.
Dongfang Bai said: "Supreme Elder, Sect Master, do you think this is okay? The Sea Clan and the Human Race are incompatible with each other. The monks along the coast have been oppressed by the Sea Clan for many years and have always wanted to resist. How about we spread the news here, maybe There will be monks coming to support us.”
Cheng Ling secretly sighed and was not interested in this proposal. Most of the Gein monks put their own interests first. Besides, as I said before, they have been bullied by the Hai Clan all the year round. If the Hai Clan doesn't come looking for trouble, it's already burning incense. How can it be better? There will be people who are stupid enough to come looking for trouble themselves.
However, he didn't want to dampen everyone's enthusiasm, and immediately said: "That's great, thank you for your hard work."
After saying that, he could no longer hold on, so he motioned to his disciples to carry him back to the main peak. Only the abundant immortal energy there can help him recover as quickly as possible.
Returning to the main peak, he ordered the serving disciples to open a healing pool in the back mountain and then sent them away.
After a few days of training, he had regained some mobility. With a thought, he took out a jade bottle from the storage ring, opened the bottle cap with difficulty, and poured the elixir inside into the pool water.
These elixir liquids were all collected in the Dan River of Jiuyou Immortal Mansion. On the one hand, it is convenient to replenish the immortal essence. Secondly, it is also convenient to give it away or exchange it with other monks. Unexpectedly, now that the space in the body is blocked, these pre-prepared liquids are still available. The elixir below worked.
Looking at the jade bottle in his hand, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If the space in his body was not locked, with the fairy liquid and rare treasures in the space, he would be able to recover quickly, which would not be as difficult as it is now.
As soon as his fingers were loosened, the jade bottle slipped to the bottom of the water. He took out the Purple Snow Pill again and drank it. With his right hand, the meteor fire came to the palm of his hand and continued to heat the temperature of the pool water. A stream of warm water flowed around him, and he almost cried out in comfort. While repairing the injured meridians, he absorbed the essence of the elixir in the pool and repaired the scars on his body.
After most of the day passed, the elixir in the pool was basically digested. He also felt tired and fell into a deep sleep in the pool.
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The main hall, the meeting hall.
Zhang Hu was at the top of the list, and all the elders and hall masters of the Luochen Sword Sect were present one by one.
Mei Aohan admired Cheng Ling the most. Without waiting for Zhang Hu to speak, she asked closely: "Sect Master, are the Supreme Elder okay?"
Zhang Hu said: "The elder Taishang is seriously injured. He needs to recuperate, but it doesn't matter. I know his abilities very well. He will recover from some injuries very quickly."
After the words fell, everyone in the venue breathed a long sigh of relief.
Zhang Hu glanced at him and sighed secretly. The master's prestige is indeed not insignificant. From Canglan Continent to the Immortal World, he has grown up under his wings. But now he is the leader of the Luochen Sword Sect. It is time to strengthen himself and help the master. Shared.
After a short pause, he said: "Put aside the matter of the Supreme Elder for now. The most important thing now is the invasion of the Sea Tribe. How should we deal with it?"
Mei Aohan said arrogantly: "Master, don't worry, the illusory formation was arranged by the Supreme Elder himself. It is difficult for me to find the right direction even with my level of formation."
Master Fang Zhong frowned and said: "The phantom formation is indeed very strong, but its only flaw is that it has no attack power. Besides, there are more than 100,000 sea tribesmen there, including hundreds of high-level sea tribesmen. How can they be trapped in it forever?"
Dongfang Bai also said: "Elder Fang is right, just being trapped is not the solution. Elder Taishang means to kill their living forces as much as possible. We have to use our brains from this aspect."
"Then what do you think we should do? The Supreme Elder is not here, let alone the high-level sea clan, even the powerful middle-level sea clan, we are no match!" Mei Aohan said discouraged.
As soon as these words came out, everyone felt the same and their morale dropped significantly. Mei Aohan is right. Apart from the sect leader, only the three elders Song Yingjie, Fang Zhongshi, and Dongfang Bai have reached the Immortal King stage among the people here. The rest are all under the Immortal Lord. It is really difficult for them to have the courage to face the Sea Clan directly.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Hu knew that he had to speak. He coughed dryly and said, "Don't be discouraged, everyone. The number of the Hai Clan is greater than ours, and their cultivation level is also higher. But fighting on the battlefield, cultivation Quality and quantity are not the key.”
"Master, what can you do?"
"It's very simple. This sect probably knows a little bit about the illusion formation set up by the Supreme Elder. It can divide the Sea Clan monks to the maximum extent, making it almost impossible to see each other. Master Mei, don't you think so?"
"Yes." Mei Aohan replied.
"Then there is a way! First of all, we can refine some equipment, such as offensive magical weapons, defensive magical weapons, and extremely lethal talismans. As long as we sneak into the illusion array and take action against the sea tribe monks, our sect will Don’t you believe that even though you are fully armed, you can’t do anything to them?”
Everyone's eyes lit up after hearing this, this method might be feasible.
Song Yingjie was even more excited and said: "That's right. We have fought like this in the past. Equipped with talisman arrows and defensive armor, our combat power has skyrocketed. We use soft knives to cut our flesh, killing hundreds and eighty seamen every day." Clan, if this continues, thousands of people can be killed in a month."
As soon as these words came out, everyone became even more excited and turned their attention to Bai Feng and Yi Shan. They were the masters of Fu Hall and Qi Hall respectively. To refine these powerful weapons, of course their efforts were indispensable.
But Mei Aohan's words were like a bucket of cold water being poured down on his head. He just heard him say: "Are you thinking too wonderfully? People from the Illusion Array Sea Clan will get lost when they go in. We will also not be able to tell the direction when we go in. We won't be able to tell the direction by then." When it comes to killing the Sea Clan, it’s still unclear whether we can come back alive.”
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