"I remember very clearly that on the eve of the Battle of Floating Dreams, the remaining more than a thousand people of my Soul Clan were already prepared to die together with the mighty power of the heaven."
"The Thousand Souls Formation was being set up at that time. Young Master should have appeared and used the soul flags to save my soul clan from destruction."
"Old man Ding said you are all sitting on the ground setting up formations?"
"Yes, after the formation of this formation is completed, all of us will be killed at the beginning of the battle, but the opponent will also suffer endless soul devouring until the soul is destroyed and dies."
Changsheng nodded: "According to this, what the Yuanzhan Sect and the Supreme Palace Master of Binling Palace said may be true. I don't think about it anymore, I have a headache."
"By the way, Hun Li. How far is the wasteland at the junction of Xiling and Beimo from here?" Changsheng asked looking into the distance.
Hun Li followed Chang Sheng's gaze to the northwest, where a thin red light reached straight into the sky.
"Master, are you talking about the place where the red light appeared? It's more than 200,000 miles away. I also felt movement that night when the red light appeared."
"I want to go take a look. Let's set off tomorrow morning."
Even if ordinary Yunzhou uses ordinary Yuanjing, it can be reached in two or three days over a distance of more than 200,000 miles.
The Big Bird flew leisurely for two days. As it got closer to the north of Xiling Continent, the red light beam in front of it became larger and larger.
And the smell of decay and the feeling of immortality are becoming more and more obvious.
When he was still more than twenty miles away from the light pillar, Changsheng felt that the aura of heaven and earth began to become stronger than in other places, but others did not feel it.
At this time, tens of thousands of cloud boats in the sky and thousands of people on the ground were rushing towards the light pillar.
When they were about ten miles away from the light pillar, everyone felt the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
At this time, the ground was densely packed with monks.
They were all sitting cross-legged, closing their eyes and greedily absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It’s just that the people here are all Qi-refining monks.
Eight or nine miles away from the light pillar, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is even more intense, and those who practice here are basically foundation-building monks.
In order to seize a more advanced position, people were fighting in hundreds of places.
The Big Bird is no longer passable because there are densely packed cloud boats parked in the sky. On the cloud boats, there are foundation-building monks sitting cross-legged to absorb spiritual energy.
No need to think about it, there must be masters of condensation not too far ahead.
Chang Sheng raised the Big Bird to its limit.
"Xunfeng and Hanzi are waiting on the Big Bird. Let's go in and take a look and then come out."
"Sir, just feel free to go. If Hanzi and I push forward, we will probably be beaten to death."
Liu Xunfeng and Xie Gu both had foundation-building cultivation. In this place, everyone would fight to the death for the top position. Chang Sheng, Hun Li, and Ding Hui were simply unable to protect Liu Xie.
The Big Bird was left to Liu Xunfeng and the other two, and Hun Li's small Juyuan cultivation level allowed him to fly directly in the air.
Changsheng and Ding Hui have cultivated their true abilities, and they can only fly with weapons.
After another mile or two, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was much richer than before, and sitting cross-legged here, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, was already a master of concentration.
Yunzhou can no longer be seen in the sky, all are Ningzhen masters with flying weapons suspended under their feet.
The layers are densely packed, and when you look up, you can see that people are piled on top of each other hundreds of feet high.
Because there were too many people, there were no gaps on or above the ground for people to squeeze in. The three of them had no choice but to stop.
"Old man Ding, what is the height limit of your weapon's volley?"
Ding Hui looked up and said, "I can't reach the top of them."
"Then you stay here for now, while Hun Li and I go in and take a look around."
"This place is also very good. The richness of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has caught up with that of our time." Hun Li sighed and said.
It was impossible to move forward, so Changsheng and Hunli could only go straight up.
After going up for five or six hundred feet and passing eight or nine hundred floors of human towers, the number of Ningzhen cultivators volleying in the sky began to decrease.
Even if Ning Zhen reaches great cultivation level, being able to control a weapon flying five to six hundred feet is already the limit.
There were no crowds, and the front was not blocked. Chang Sheng and Hun Li stopped going straight up, but moved forward towards the red light pillar.
After walking for a mile or two, when we were still five or six miles away from the light pillar, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here was already strong enough to turn into mist.
It was so dense that I even felt that the air I breathed was extremely sweet. Obviously, the aura of heaven and earth had reached an unprecedented height.
There are no more condensing cultivators who can control the weapons here, they are all small Yuan Yuan powerhouses who fly directly into the air.
Similarly, from the ground to high in the sky, they are densely packed, sitting cross-legged and greedily absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Looking up, I saw that it was seven to eight hundred feet higher than the height of Ningzhen cultivator's tower which was five to six hundred feet tall.
Hun Li looked up at the building full of young Juyuan strong men, and looked at Changsheng.
"I have no problem, what about you?" Chang Sheng naturally knew what Hun Li was thinking.
"I just managed to reach the top."
The two of them walked straight up again, and after about seven or eight hundred feet, the number of small Juyuan strongmen in the sky began to decrease. Even if Xiao Juyuan reaches great cultivation, being able to fly one thousand five to six hundred feet is already the limit.
The two stopped moving upward and continued to move in the direction of the red light pillar.
After walking for about half a mile, they were blocked by a densely packed building of powerful people from the Great Juyuan. Looking up, they saw that the building stretched straight up for more than a thousand feet.
Hun Li looked at Changsheng again. This height was the limit of his volley, but he didn't know if Changsheng could go higher.
Changsheng shook his head: "I can barely move up one or two hundred feet, but it's of no use."
The aura of heaven and earth here can no longer be described as rich. Not to mention absorbed, you can feel a trace of water vapor in your breath.
"This kind of richness could only be found in some special spiritual gathering places in our time. If you can practice here for a long time, one can be worth ten."
Hun Li said with eyes shining, but this was of no use to longevity. He could feel the strong spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but he couldn't absorb it.
"The sudden appearance of such a gathering place is not necessarily a good thing."
Along with the rich aura of heaven and earth, the aura of decay became increasingly clear. However, only Chang Sheng can feel this decadent aura.
"It won't be long before this place of gathering souls will be known to the entire Wuji Domain. By then, this place will become the place where most low-level monks die."
"I guess Xiling Continent won't be so cheap to monks from other continents."
While the two were talking, they suddenly felt a strong pressure.
Not only the two of them, but everyone present felt it. Including the Great Juyuan who was further ahead, even those powerful people in the Tongmai Realm felt it.
"Everyone."
A small but pleasant sound appeared in everyone's ears.
"Everyone, please leave all non-Xiling mainland monks first."
The crowd became noisy and no one wanted to leave.
"snort."
With a cold snort, seven figures appeared in the sky. None of these seven people had true energy protection, and no cultivation could be detected. Obviously they are all powerful in the divine realm.
"The sects and dynasties of Xiling Continent will take your people and leave here immediately. We will discuss how to allocate people to practice here later."
"If anyone stays here after the monks from this continent leave, they will be killed without mercy."
A voice as thick as a bell sounded, and at the same time hundreds of thousands of Xiling Continent Zhenjie Division officers wearing "Zhen" tokens on their waists appeared in mid-air.
A fierce killing spirit instantly filled everyone's hearts.
The crowd began to murmur and reluctantly retreated. Changsheng and his two men also found Ding Hui and the others, and left in the Big Bird.
Bingling City is home to Jianghai.
"Hun Li, do you think we should look for that person from the Qi Clan?"
"It would be great if we could find this person. It's just that Granny Yu was ingested by Yu Qi 700 years ago. I wonder if she can still be found now?"
Hun Li was a little excited. They were both from ancient times. Although they were in different places, they felt like fellow villagers.
"If you can find it, you have to send it to the Zhenwu Sect together with the great witch. In the entire Wuji Domain, only with him can these people left over from ancient times not be in danger."
"Zhen Wuzong?" Hun Li was stunned for a moment: "Young Master, are you talking about Xue Qingxuan?"
"That's right,"
Hun Li nodded: "What I don't understand is that the great witch obviously wanted to follow the young master, so why did he suddenly disappear?"
"I've asked Elder Man to help search for him. He should still be singing."
"By the way, how do you plan to find people from the Qi clan?"
"99% of the reason why Grandma Yu was ingested is related to Lu Zhan. I'll stay in Bingling City for a few days first, and I want to start with Lu Zhan."
After finishing speaking, Changsheng casually took out Old Man Ding's Sky Curtain Stone. As soon as the true energy was input, the image appeared in front of the two of them.
Nothing else makes any sense, only the half-spread bamboo slips.
The earliest time that can be seen is not the original 52A 371, but 52A 104. That is 101 years later.
The latest date is not 52 A 4311 in the town calendar more than 4000 years later, but 1425 in 58 A in the town calendar.
That will be exactly 60,000 years later.
However, due to the camera angle, only the time and the words "Mr. Immortality" can be seen on this bamboo slip.
But there are several sections ahead that are okay. Although the entire content cannot be seen clearly, the general meaning is clear at a glance.
: In the 104th year of the 52nd year of Zhenli, the Nanjiang Continent Zhenwu Sect was promoted from an ordinary sect to an intermediate sect, with more than 30,000 disciples.
In the same year, the chief demon leader led his people to brutally massacre the entire Zhenwu Sect.
Blood flowed into rivers in the Zhenwu Sect, and mourning was everywhere. No one of the more than 30,000 people in the sect was spared. The Nanjiang Continent’s Jiejie Division issued a killing order against the long demon head.
"Why did the young master destroy the Zhenwu Sect? It couldn't be that Lin Zi and Xuexuan Xuan were killed, and the young master would avenge them, right?"
"I don't know. Even if it's revenge, it's impossible for me to kill more than 30,000 people. If that's the case, and the Zhenjie Division issues a kill order to me, I don't even know if I can survive that year."
"I'm sure I can live! Isn't that movie that mentioned the words 'Mr. Immortal' more than 60,000 years later?"
