Longevity and Immortal Cultivation: Starting from Controlling Your Own Essence.

Chapter 218

half an hour ago.

"Wow..."

The current of the Emerald Lake was turbulent, and three figures suddenly appeared below the surface of the lake.

Fairy Feiying glanced around, confirmed that she had left the Emerald Shrine, and immediately urged:
"Let's go quickly!"

"The Taoist Sansha can't last long in front of Patriarch Qingxu, and if he doesn't leave, it will be too late!"

Fairy Xiaguang nodded, and was about to fly away together, but saw the hesitant expression on the face of Patriarch Wanchuan.

"Wan Chuan, do you still feel unwilling?"

She spoke with a hint of displeasure in her tone:
"It's up to you to stop and not to suffer from it, you said it yourself!"

"The conspiracy of the shrine has failed. Fortunately, our gains are not small. We should stop in moderation, go far, and stop thinking about nothing!"

The battle with Mantian was not as smooth as they imagined.

As a high-level body cultivator, Man was born with many methods. Even in an extremely unfavorable environment, he almost turned the corner, and Fairy Feiying suffered serious injuries for this.

It was this battle that made them realize the reality, retreated in their hearts, and no longer had the confidence to compete with Qingxu and Sansha, so after choosing to sow dissension, they directly used the back door to leave.

"Fellow Daoist Wanchuan."

Fairy Feiying's tone also turned cold, and she was no longer polite:
"Backup plans don't work anymore, and I want you to see reality."

"If you want to gamble, then you have to do it yourself. Don't expect our sisters to give you their lives as a bargaining chip!"

In the strategies formulated by the three major demon cultivators, there are backup plans.

They had thought about getting out directly on the tenth floor, and then ambush outside the shrine, letting the rest of the testers fight and eliminate each other, waiting for the final winner to come out and wait for the rabbit.

Under normal circumstances, the final winner would either suffer heavy injuries, or suffer from severe mana depletion and poor condition. The three of them teamed up and waited for work with leisure, so the chances of winning were still very high.

But this backup plan was rejected in the end, and the reason is very simple - the final reward of the tenth level is a huge variable.

A killing spirit treasure is enough to change the strength of an ordinary Golden Core cultivator and reverse the trend of strength and weakness, let alone the final reward of the Emerald Shrine?
Especially considering that this reward is very likely to fall into the hands of the extremely powerful Patriarch Qingxu, their chances of winning are even slimmer, and it is not worth the risk at all.

"Fellow Daoist Wanchuan, let's leave together, don't take any more risks."

Fairy Xiaguang couldn't help but speak, and persuaded her.

Unlike Fairy Feiying, he and Patriarch Wanchuan have been watching and helping each other for decades, and their relationship with each other should be closer.

The three of them concluded a blood contract and agreed to share the benefits in the shrine, but they didn't get the reward for the tenth level, and the contract had been terminated. She just didn't want to see Patriarch Wanchuan die in vain.

"Do not……"

Patriarch Wanchuan took a deep breath, he seemed to have calmed down, but his attitude became resolute:
"I can't go."

He looked at Fairy Xiaguang and Fairy Feiying, and said in a heavy tone:

"I'm over 300 years old."

"In the first 200 years of cultivating the immortal way, I had the help of the blood of the monster race. My practice was smooth sailing and everything was going well. I was able to refine the golden elixir in just over 100 years."

"But after achieving the golden elixir, the blood of the monster race has become my shackles, making it hard for me to make an inch of progress for thousands of years!"

"In order to break through the bottleneck, I have tried many methods. I founded Fu Haizong to collect various resources and secret methods for me, and changed my identity several times in order to cover up, but it has been in vain for thousands of years..."

When he said this, he sighed and said:

"During such a long time, I have had an unforgettable experience of the difficulty of demon cultivation."

"I have regretted it more than once. I recklessly stepped into the road of demon cultivation, but there is no regret medicine in the world. It is too late to think about it..."

Fairy Xiaguang and Fairy Feiying were also silent when they heard what the ancestor Wanchuan said from the bottom of their hearts.

They were also born as demon cultivators, so they could empathize with the experience of the ancestor Wanchuan, especially the older Fairy Feiying.

The road of demon cultivation only appeared after the Great Destruction of the ancient times, and it has a history of tens of thousands of years.

The difficulty of cultivating the demon cultivators before and after the golden elixir is worlds apart. The demon cultivators at the Nascent Soul level are extremely rare, and those in the realm of transforming gods have never appeared.

Smelting demon blood with a human body and practicing demon clan skills is not grand and righteous after all. The differences between the two become more serious as time goes on, so that they cannot be reconciled, and the cultivation base will directly fall into a state of stagnation.

"I don't have hundreds of years to live, I must seize every opportunity!"

A trace of unprecedented determination appeared in the expression of the ancestor Wanchuan:
"From the various details of this Wanshou League Beppu, it can be inferred that its supervisor took special care of the blood of the monster race."

"It can be seen from the list of the first few levels that the test of these levels is not the absolute strength, but the relative ratio based on the same realm as the benchmark."

"The cultivator who practiced the way of forming an array and entering the body is already an invincible king in the same rank; you have witnessed the strength of Patriarch Qingxu with your own eyes."

"And in the ratio of the same level, the mana is more powerful than him, the spirit is more powerful than him, and the physical body is far better than him. Besides those noble blooded monsters in ancient times, who else can it be?"

Hearing this, Fairy Feiying and Fairy Xiaguang looked at each other and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

The physical talent of the monster race is naturally not comparable to that of the human race.

Their huge and powerful physical bodies can naturally accommodate more mana, give birth to more powerful spirits, and their body strength is far superior to that of all human races. They also have supernatural powers brought by blood, and their lifespan is extremely long. The only flaw is that it is difficult to reproduce and advance.

But at least in the first few levels of the Emerald Shrine, there were no levels for age and lifespan.

"Based on my inference, most of the existences on the ancient list in the first few levels of the Emerald Shrine are probably the ancient monster race!"

"In addition to the back door specially reserved for the blood of the demon cultivators... I guess the reward for the tenth level is more for the arrogance of the demon clan, and it is also very important for those of us with the blood of the demon clan!"

Patriarch Wanchuan's tone slowed down:
"This is an ancient treasure aimed at the blood of the monster clan. If you miss this opportunity, I'm afraid it will be impossible to wait for the second time in the next hundreds or thousands of years!"

"At least for me, I would rather fight vigorously than die miserably and helplessly after living for hundreds of years!"

He looked at Fairy Xiaguang and Fairy Feiying, and said in a deep voice:

"I don't know what you two think?"

Those who can cultivate to the Golden Core state never lack determination.

Fairy Xiaguang and Fairy Feiying looked at each other, and they both saw the emotion in each other's eyes, and they were obviously moved by Patriarch Wanchuan.

The path of cultivation of the demon cultivator is so difficult, one should not miss any opportunity, let alone an ancient treasure!
"Wan Chuan, what are you going to do?"

Fairy Xiaguang said directly:

"With our strength, if we face head-to-head, I'm afraid we won't be the match of Patriarch Qingxu."

"There's no need to be tough."

Ancestor Wanchuan smiled confidently, stretched out his hand, and took out a set of sea-blue formation flags.

"A magic weapon of the third rank array flag?!"

Immediately, Xiaguang Fairy's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help saying:

"Could it be that you have expected this situation a long time ago and prepared in advance?"

The complete set of treasures like the array flag is the most precious among magic weapons and spiritual weapons of the same level.

A complete set of array flag magic weapons is also worth far more than ordinary magic weapons, one can be worth seven or eight pieces, which shows how precious it is.

And the power of this array flag magic weapon is also very amazing, and it is no less than a powerful ancient spirit treasure when it is properly deployed!

"That's not it."

Patriarch Wanchuan laughed and said:

"It's a good thing to live a long time. You have a lot of money and you are prepared for everything."

"This set of array flags was obtained by me in Jingguo more than 600 years ago. I haven't used it a few times since I got it. Now it's just used to clean up that Qingxu child!"

"Are you sure nothing will go wrong?"

Fairy Feiying was still a little worried, and couldn't help asking:

"He is a monk who cultivates the way of forming formations and entering the body, and his attainments in formations must be extremely powerful..."

"Of course I have considered this."

Patriarch Wanchuan waved his hand and said indifferently:

"Don't worry, even if he is a master of the third-order formation, it will take at least half an hour to find out the flaws in the operation of this formation and get out of the formation."

"For such a long time, with the power of formations besieging and suppressing, and the three of us besieging him, he should have died long ago!"

As soon as these words came out, Fairy Feiying and Fairy Xiaguang also let go of their last worries.

The three of them acted quickly and began to set up formation flags along the Emerald Lake.

The Emerald Lake itself is the gathering place of hundreds of miles of surrounding mountains, rivers, earth, and water, and the aura environment is also first-class, so it was selected as the place for Jindan to discuss.

This piece of geomantic treasure land is enough to carry the Tier [-] formation.

…………

"Wow!"

In the depths of the Emerald Lake, the current is turbulent.

Zhang Yao suddenly appeared at the bottom of the lake, and immediately felt a strong breath rising, and the surrounding lake water was stirred up.

He turned his head to look, and saw the Emerald Shrine slipped into the stratum at the bottom of the lake again and disappeared.

"It should be space teleportation left."

Zhang Yao withdrew his gaze and was about to fly away when he suddenly paused.

"This trace of the formation... is the magic weapon of the formation flag?"

His eyes and spiritual thoughts swept around, his face turned cold, and he said lightly:
"It's really a lack of human heart and a snake swallowing an elephant!"

"It's a blessing for you to escape from the Emerald Shrine unscathed. I didn't expect you to be dissatisfied and dare to ambush poor Taoists here!"

Zhang Yao's voice just fell:
"Boom!"

As the surrounding lake roared wantonly, the scene changed drastically.

The emerald gem-like lake turned into layers of water curtains, covering sight and spiritual thoughts, and at the same time it was constantly moving and changing, making people dazzled.

The voice of Patriarch Wanchuan came from behind the thousands of emerald green water curtains:

"Qingxu, die!"

There is no nonsense, coming up is a killer move!
"Boom!" "Boom!"...

Hundreds of water curtains crashed down, like pieces of glazed dome collapsed, squeezing in from all directions.

With the help of the power of the formation of the mighty force of heaven and earth, monks of the same level can never fight independently; if it is a normal Jindan monk, if he is caught in this formation, he will face a desperate situation of ten deaths and no life!
"boom!"

Zhang Yao pushed out with both palms, using the supernatural power of destroying the god of thunder, instantly turning tens of feet around into a sea of ​​thunder.

In a series of shocking explosions, the emerald water curtain collided with the Thunder Sea, bursting, distorting, and annihilating each other non-stop, triggering a larger-scale power leak.

If it wasn't for the Tier [-] formation, the aftermath of the power of the collision between the two sides would be enough to turn the entire Emerald Lake into a sinkhole.

"Um……"

Zhang Yao's complexion was serious, and the mana in his body was circulating rapidly.

But even though he had tried his best, he still couldn't fight the real third-order formation. Seeing the thousands of water curtains bit by bit overwhelm the power of the God-killing Thunder and keep compressing its existence space.

"Shua!" "Shoot!"...

Crimson hairpins, sunset hairpins, sea blue beads, three magic weapons bombarded here!

The timing of Patriarch Wan Chuan and the others was just right, just as Zhang Yao was fully mobilizing his supernatural powers and formation power to fight, and he couldn't spare his hands to defend against their attacks.

In the nick of time:
"Wow!"

Zhang Yao's body disintegrated again, turning into an invisible breeze, while avoiding its edge, he also had to give up maintaining the Thunder of Extinguishing God.

Patriarch Wan Chuan and the other three were not surprised but happy, because Zhang Yao's methods were already in their expectation!
"Boom!"

In an instant, thousands of water curtains without hindrance were pressed up one after another, almost completely blocking Zhang Yao's activity area.

Once the formation is completely encircled, even if Zhang Yao has great supernatural powers, he will have to be trapped for life and death.

"Hahaha……"

The laughter of the ancestor Wanchuan resounded through the bottom of the emerald lake:

"Feng Shui turns, today is your death day!"

(End of this chapter)