"While I am in seclusion, anyone who comes close will be killed without mercy!"
Yun He waved his sleeves and released all the Nascent Soul Refined Corpses, Red Shadow Golden Wing Bee Swarm and several pill-formed corpses.
At the same time, all the formations inside and outside the cave arose, and the "Nine Palaces Ice Formation" of the Ice Immortal Pavilion's mountain protection formation had already been activated.
"Ouch——!!"
Outside the cave, in the cold pool, a dragon roared, rolling up a large sheet of frost and snow mist, covering the entire cave.
"Almost. Although the physical body cannot reach the late stage of the third level, it takes too much time. With my current physical strength, it should be more than 90% stronger than that of the Danjie monks. After the level of Ning Ying, the physical body is not the most powerful. The key part is to be able to withstand the spiritual energy filling the body."
"Other than that, everything is ready!"
This time, everything is really ready.
For his magic power, he practiced the top-notch technique "Taishou Great Five Elements True Art". Although he only condensed the "small five elements spirit body", his magic power foundation was definitely not weaker than any alchemy monk.
Moreover, his magic power has been condensed to the extreme, and he cannot make any further progress. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is perfect and perfect.
His spiritual consciousness is his strongest one, comparable to that of the early stage monks of Nascent Soul. Among the monks who have reached the perfect realm of pill formation, he is definitely the best among the best. Even those who are born with extraordinary talents in spiritual consciousness are difficult to compete with. He compared.
The elixirs, magic weapons, and formations are all complete.
"The so-called immortal way, when it reaches this level, is to truly harm the world and make up for one's own body, to make up for what is lacking."
Yun He took a deep breath, slowly stepped out of the cave, and walked towards the training room.
"'A reed is as tough as silk, but a rock has no transference.' My Taoist heart is as tough as silk and as solid as stone! My Taoist path is as broad as the sea and as flat as a mirror."
It seems like muttering to oneself, like talking to oneself, like expectations, and more like stating the facts.
Thinking of this, Yun He's body surged with terrifying magic power, he laughed loudly, escaped into the mansion, and landed on the green lotus.
"coming!"
Yun He closed his eyes and ran the ninth level of the "Tai Shou Great Five Elements True Secret" technique. The billowing mana fish surged through his meridians, like long dragons roaring into the air.
As the dragon's magic power circulated rapidly, colorful rays of light suddenly appeared all over his body, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth was sucked into his home like a suckling swallow returning to its nest.
Sitting down, the Ningzhi Bingqingqinglian shimmered, and the spiritual energy of this place's spiritual veins seemed to be forcibly pulled out by it, and all of it poured into Yun He's body.
A terrifying vortex of spiritual energy suddenly formed, and more and more spiritual energy from heaven and earth were gathered and absorbed into the body.
Gradually, this suction force affects the training room, then the entire cave, and then affects the Ice Immortal Pavilion, the entire snow mountain, a radius of hundreds or thousands of miles!
Click!
A crisp sound like cracking silk erupted from the entire Cuiwei Snow Mountain. Amidst the violent shaking, a huge crack actually broke out.
Then.
More spiritual energy was released from the spiritual veins and rushed into Yun He's body.
now.
Yun He only felt that the magic power in his whole body was so terrifying and powerful. Under normal conditions, this kind of magic power would be enough to burst the Dantian of several pill-forming monks.
His body took on a crimson color under the infusion of this spiritual energy, and the veins underneath were faintly visible.
If you want to withstand such spiritual energy filling your body, your physical body must not be weak.
Yun He's physical body was comparable to that of a mid-level third-level spirit beast. Even though he felt that his body was about to be burst, he knew that this had not reached his limit.
"Come again. Come again"
Outside the cave, the situation is changing!
"The mountain protection formation has been in operation for almost a whole day. Could it be that there is an attack from outside?"
Dong Ningxuan, who was flying on an ice lotus, frowned, looking for an answer from the Binggui Fairy.
But before she flew up to the Snow Mountain Hall, she felt that the spiritual energy on the entire Ice Immortal Pavilion Snow Mountain suddenly became chaotic, and in an instant, a huge terrifying spiritual energy vortex was formed on the top of the mountain.
This made her stumble suddenly, almost falling from the air.
Fortunately, Dong Ningxuan's reaction was quite good. After being suddenly startled, she hurriedly controlled her magic power and managed to stabilize her figure amidst the violent fluctuations of spiritual energy, heading towards the cluster of houses below.
"Young Pavilion Master!"
"Senior sister!"
"Senior sister, what's going on?"
When she fell, a group of Ice Immortal Pavilion disciples with pale faces immediately came to meet her in a hurry.
The disciples with foundation-building cultivation were still barely able to move, but those in the Qi-refining stage were sweating profusely and their eyes were filled with fear, and they could no longer even stand.
Dong Ningxuan couldn't give an answer at all. Her heart was like a turbulent wave at the moment, looking at the terrifying spiritual energy vortex of more than a hundred feet sweeping away the surrounding spiritual energy. Not only the Bingxian Pavilion Snow Mountain, but also all the spiritual energy within a hundred miles or a thousand miles. All were absorbed.
Countless colorful auras emerged from the vortex, flickering on and off, but each aura seemed to represent extremely pure spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and each one contained an amount of aura that a Qi Refining monk could not carry.
As the spiritual energy continued to be absorbed, the spiritual energy vortex became larger and larger, as if the entire world was being absorbed into it.
Such a scene, which was like a catastrophe between heaven and earth, frightened her heart.
In fact, not only them, but the entire Ice Immortal Pavilion and even all the monks within a radius of thousands of miles were looking at the horrific scene in horror.
However, there are always some of these monks who understand what is happening at this moment. Looking at that scene, their hearts are either shocked, horrified, admired, or jealous.
At this moment, Fairy Binggui, who was sitting in the main hall of Bingxian Pavilion and controlling the array, could not calm down at this moment.
She knew very well what was happening in the Ice Immortal Pavilion at this moment, and she also knew very well how much impact and panic this scene would have on the entire Ice Immortal Pavilion disciples, but she did not dare to be distracted for a moment, let alone to put it in advance. Inform all the disciples about this.
If that being didn't allow her to say it, she couldn't say it.
Otherwise, no one can guarantee that there are no spies from outside forces among the disciples of the Ice Immortal Pavilion. If someone with malicious intentions comes to visit because of this, she cannot bear the consequences!
All she hopes for is the existence of that person, and everything will go well!
Thousands of miles away in the Luoxue Mountains, within the Snow Sword Sect.
In a quiet training room, two monks with illusory figures sat cross-legged opposite each other.
One of them is "True Lord Cold Sword" Jiang Hanning, who has personally visited Ice Immortal Pavilion, and sitting opposite him, the old man wearing brown linen clothes with white beard and hair and a solemn expression is his senior brother "True Lord Bitter Sword" Soup one or two!
However, the Cold Sword True Lord Jiang Hanning does not seem to be in a very good condition at this time. His eyes are closed, his face is pale, his lips are bloodless, and there is a faint blue aura lingering on his body, which cannot be eliminated like the tarsus. .
At this time, Kujian Zhenjun Tang Yier and him seemed to be thinking of ways to get rid of that blue aura.
Suddenly.
The two of them opened their eyes almost at the same time, and both saw a hint of disbelief in the other's eyes.
Then they looked in the same direction at the same time, and couldn't help but be stunned.
next moment.
The door opened, and the two of them turned into two streams of light, one silver and one white, shooting in the direction of the movement.
With the Yuanying monk's speed and the two of them working together, they quickly and quietly arrived at a mountain peak dozens of miles away from the Ice and Snow Pavilion.
Lord Hanjian's face was still a little pale, but it could not hide his surprise.
"It's really him."
Hearing this, True Lord Kujian raised his eyebrows, "Is this the Supreme Elder of Ice and Snow Pavilion, 'Old Demon Bee', that Junior Brother is talking about?"
Bee Laomo?
The corners of True Lord Hanjian's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help laughing.
"Senior brother, although this person does have the ability to refine corpses, my junior brother has seen him in person. His magic power does not have any evil aura around him. On the contrary, he is quite mellow and upright. The title of 'Old Demon' is just a false rumor from outsiders. "
Kujian Zhenjun smoothed his white beard. He did not doubt his junior brother's eyesight, but showed some doubts.
"Didn't you say that day that although this person has some Nascent Soul skills, his own cultivation level is only in the late stage of pill formation?"
"Senior brother." True Lord Hanjian said with a strange expression: "Thirty years have passed since then."
This made Ku Jian Zhenjun couldn't help but be startled. He realized it immediately and said with a smile: "Hahaha - there are no years in practice, but senior brother has forgotten the passage of time."
"Thirty years, for monks like us, is just a blink of an eye."
The lifespan of a Nascent Soul cultivator can be as long as a thousand years, and some may even live as long as 1,500 years. In just thirty years, it may be just a retreat for a Nascent Soul cultivator.
"However, the breadth of the spiritual energy that this person has absorbed seems quite extraordinary. Such a vortex of spiritual energy must have covered a distance of three thousand miles, right?" True Lord Kujian's face was a little more serious, and his deep eyes swept away , and we have a rough idea.
The amount of spiritual energy absorbed during the Ningying process does not mean much. It can only mean that the person who is breaking through the barrier is practicing a very profound method, at least it is not an ordinary method or a quick method.
But speaking of it, among the monks who can reach the Nascent Soul realm, who can practice ordinary techniques?
Lord Hanjian nodded, "Absorbing spiritual energy is just the beginning, and it will become more and more difficult from now on. I just don't know if this person can make it to the end."
"Just wait and see. If this person succeeds, we will add another friend. If he fails, he will return to dust and return to dust." True Lord Kujian stood with his hands behind his back.
The relationship between the Snow Sword Sect and the Ice Immortal Pavilion, although not much is left from the Ice Immortal Pavilion, the inheritance of their Snow Sword Sect has never been broken and there has never been a flaw.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lord Kujian looked far into the distance and said expressionlessly: "It seems we are not the only ones watching the fun."
Following his line of sight, Lord Hanjian also saw the person coming.
"Hahaha--"
A long roar.
I saw a middle-aged monk wearing a blue robe and stepping on an old turtle coming from the sky.
"I've met two fellow Taoists!"
"Sect Leader Wan's style remains the same." True Lord Hanjian said in greetings.
The person who came was actually Wan Hailin, the leader of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect of the Yuan Kingdom!
"Fellow Taoist, you are well."
But Kujian Zhenjun's eyes fell on the big turtle and he cupped his hands.
This Wan Hailin is a late-stage pill-forming monk.
But the Vast Sea Spirit Turtle under his feet is a genuine fourth-order monster!
Moreover, this turtle's lifespan is extremely long, much older than the two Nascent Soul monks from the Snow Sword Sect present.
"I happened to be collecting herbs in the frosty cedar forest. The spirit turtle informed me that someone was condensing the baby, so I rushed over as soon as possible. I never thought that the two Taoist friends would come earlier."
Wan Hailin cupped his hands towards the two of them, without any sign of lowering his posture because he was a pill-forming monk. He stood on the back of the turtle with his hands behind his back, looking at the terrifying spiritual energy vortex, and a flash of light flashed deep in his eyes. A strong look of jealousy.
The arrival of him and the Vast Sea Turtle made the two Nascent Soul monks from the Snow Sword Sect couldn't help but look at each other.
I didn't expect this person to come.
Before they could say anything else, the spiritual energy vortex in the air suddenly exploded!
Streams of colorful silk threads swirled and fell, eventually scattering in all directions.
The two Nascent Soul cultivators, Han Jian and Ku Jian, as well as the Vast Sea Spirit Turtle, all had serious eyes. Wan Hailin stared at this scene blankly and narrowed his eyes in hindsight.
Then I heard Lord Hanjian whisper softly: "It's begun."
Inside Bingxin Cave.
Yun He patted the storage bag, and the jade bottle that floated out automatically turned into dust, leaving only a round and strange pill - Ningying Pill!
(End of chapter)
