Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

While exhorting, Wang Li took out Old Zhao, and handed over the seventh soul-respecting flag to the old man whom he valued:

The things are entrusted to you, don't let me down.

Thank you for your trust, my subordinates are bound to be heartbroken. You are with the flag.

Elder Zhao patted his chest very solemnly and excitedly and assured him.

After the task is completed, each person will be rewarded with a Qingling Pill, and he can also get an additional one that Luan Xinghai does not have.

He had never seen such a generous boss.

Bullshit, for me to survive, the mere ghost tide can still eat more than 20 of you? After gathering, immediately follow the law handed over to you on the road of this seat to jointly urge this stick of soul banner; at the same time release you Your energy and blood will attract all the ghosts in that area, and then I will collect all the ghosts into the banner! After leaving the Xutian Temple, the meritorious service will be settled together, good things are indispensable to you!

It is both confession and encouragement.

Hearing the words, everyone was beaten like chicken blood:

Don't worry, Lord.

Set off.

First let the twenty or so subordinates enter the outer hall with the help of the teleportation array, and then Wang Li stepped into it following everyone else.

With a flash of brilliance, the person appeared on a desolate small slope.

Sure enough, you were teleported to a place alone!

An old voice sounded from the bamboo tube behind him.

Normal, according to the rules in the temple, every Nascent Soul who uses the teleportation array will be teleported to a separate place on purpose. This can be regarded as a protection mechanism for low-level monks.

Looking around, except for the ten feet of the small soil slope which is firmly protected by a milky white mask, the outside world is full of gray mist. From the inside to the outside, you can't see the end at a glance. Moreover, the fog outside the mask is not static, but constantly rolling and rolling, and there are gusts of wind mixed with it, accompanied by faint ghost cries and screams, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Trying to detect with his spiritual sense, he found that it was far more difficult than the outside world. As empty hills and roads came into his mind, and as wandering little ghosts came into his sight, he had a general understanding of the surrounding environment.

However, when it was about twenty miles away, it was difficult to gain an inch of spiritual consciousness.

What a powerful restriction!

Wang Li frowned. The effective detection distance of his own consciousness was suppressed to such an extent that it would undoubtedly affect some of his future rhythms.

It's really powerful. Even the old man's spiritual sense can only be extended for more than fifty miles.

Dayan Shenjun exclaimed.

Brother Dayan, can you find other white masks?

Wang Xin felt a little sour.

The amount of his spiritual consciousness is far inferior to that of Old Antique; in terms of the level of condensed spiritual consciousness, he is thrown out of the way by Old Antique. Otherwise, where would the gap be so big. Speaking of which, even his spiritual consciousness, which is firmly superior to many great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage, has been so suppressed. Can those ordinary Nascent Soul stage who have never practiced the secret technique of strengthening the consciousness of the Nascent Soul have a perception range of ten miles?

Those in the alchemy stage, can you have a hundred feet?

In the foundation building period, I'm afraid it will be even worse.

In this case, being attacked by a ghost of the same level, it is true that one steals one.

There are two light shields within the monitoring range of this old man. Huh? Boy, good luck, in the shield more than thirty miles away on the left, your third Nascent Soul is there.

Is the distance between adjacent masks more than thirty miles?

Doesn't it mean that any normal late Nascent Soul would find it difficult to cheat by throwing this ghostly place?

Close your eyes and feel again, based on the distance between the third Nascent Soul and the third Nascent Soul, the second Nascent Soul clone is just a little far away, perhaps five or six hundred miles away.

He opened his eyes and frowned and thought for a while, then took out a purple light sensor bead.

This bead is placed within 100,000 miles of the outside world, and the person who carries those auxiliary beads is a special type of magic weapon, refined from the orbs in the belly of high-level shellfish in the deep sea. One master and one hundred pairs, only more than 30 auxiliary beads have been used so far.

Will this thing be affected by putting it here? How far can it sense?

Old Antique asked with interest.

It's alright, I can have a clear induction of nearly a thousand miles and a rough induction of about three thousand miles, which is enough for those guys to quickly converge. And within the range, apart from the two nearer secondary beads, I also have a few slightly Weaker signal.

Mana was poured into it, and several silk threads shot out from the bead, pointing in the direction of those who held the secondary bead. The ones that are closer to this, and where the induction is particularly clear, are undoubtedly the location of the second and third Nascent Soul avatars. With this distance, Wang Li actually had a clear connection with the avatar. Far away and fuzzy, the direction of the road ahead guided by the road sign is actually slanting upwards above the head.

And have shown tens of degrees of angle.

And the distance is erratic, it feels like at least two thousand miles.

This distance is at most a quarter of an hour for the Nascent Soul stage who is not afraid of ghosts. But for the alchemy period, it may not be possible to reach the finish line in 24 hours.

But the weird thing is, why is it pointing up?

In addition, there seems to be a strong isolation force in the middle!

Ugh. So, the Nascent Soul stage and the Core Formation stage were teleported to different areas?

It should be. And this ghost fog space is likely to be two areas with one upper and one lower, rather than the two fan-shaped areas that we guessed before. Could it be that after many years, those who tried to return to the ghost fog area All the Nascent Soul Stages that helped their own descendants failed.”

Previously, according to the collected information, Wang Li and Dayan Shenjun speculated that the ancient monks divided the plane area into two halves; they separated the Nascent Soul monks and the Foundation Establishment Knot monks, so that they would not interfere with each other.

Looking at it now, it is likely to be a sandwich space.

Probing in with divine consciousness is like peering into a vast void!

The old man's spiritual sense is actually impenetrable? This kind of situation is quite rare.

Hearing this, Wang Li decisively withdrew his consciousness.

How did the ancient monks do it?

Old Antique is a bit unable to understand how the space above his head has been kept upside down for tens of thousands of years without falling.

Different gravity. The land under our feet belongs to an independent gravity area, and the rocks, dust, etc., are all affected by the gravity here; the upside-down space above our heads has another independent gravity area. And the two do not affect each other , or it won't have much impact. Wang Li rubbed his chin and said.

Does this arrangement and regional transmission make sense?

It must have existed at the beginning. In this way, low-level monks can not only be tested and tempered, but also get some Yin-type treasures bred here. Furthermore, by the way, save a little space in this stable crack.

Wang Li guessed.

Tsk tsk, up and down, hundreds of miles apart, no one can imagine such an arrangement under the condition of limited consciousness! It's really meticulous. Those ancient monks really worked hard for the descendants of the human race. It's a pity. At the end, Old Antique suddenly became a little depressed.

Whether it is the four fan-shaped areas in southeast, northwest, or the current two areas, those ancient sages really had good intentions. It is precisely because of this that the protection mechanism back then has now become a restriction that is used by people! How ridiculous?

Hey, the predecessors worked hard, but today people abuse it.

Old Antique is also emotional.

Separating the Nascent Soul stage from the monks in other realms was for protection back then, but now.

Without the guidance of the Nascent Soul Stage, it is self-evident what kind of bitter battle those in the Foundation Establishment Stage and the Alchemy Stage would have to face the fierce ghosts transformed by the resentment of the fallen monks in the past and present when their spiritual consciousness was greatly restricted.

It's okay to meet one or two wandering ghosts on the road. After all, monks can form a team, and maybe they will be lucky enough to meet another team of monks in the middle of the road to share a car. It's relatively safe for a few people to deal with one or two lonely ghosts.

But if you run into a group of ghosts, just thinking about it makes your scalp tingle.

According to the meaning of the ancient sages, this place is only to breed some little ghosts without intelligence, so that the passers-by can see the world, so that they will not form an extremely ferocious group of ghosts.

But things backfired. Ever since there was a dispute, things have changed here.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and I don't know how many high-ranking monks have fallen here. The higher the level of cultivation and the heavier the resentment of the fallen monk, the higher the magic power and the sharper the ghost's methods after death. And without exception, monks who break into the temple will be extremely jealous, and once they encounter them, they will never die.

Especially if the monks in the late stage of alchemy fell here with a lot of resentment, they would be continuously nourished by yin energy and blood food for three hundred years, six hundred years, and nine hundred years, and they would definitely become a little ghost king with great spiritual wisdom.

This kind of little ghost king is already a high-level existence among ghosts. Although they have no memories of their lives, they can unconditionally control the ghosts who have not yet developed their spiritual intelligence. It is only a matter of time before the tide of ghosts sweeps across. Just imagine, how would a team of monks consisting of dozens or even hundreds of ghosts deal with such a wave of ghosts generated by dozens or even hundreds of ghosts?

You must know that in the face of dozens of fierce ghosts transformed into alchemy stages, monks in the Nascent Soul stage who generally have no means of restraint will have to temporarily shift strategically when they see them.

However, because some people acted as demons, during the recent treasure hunts in the palace, the foundation-builders who were sent to the ghost fog area above their heads could see ghost tides almost every time.

The comparison is who is luckier.

As a result, more and more alchemy stage monks fell, and the scale of the ghost tide became bigger and stronger each time. God knows if there will be a day when that area will completely turn into a dead zone where the pill-forming stage cannot enter and the Nascent Soul stage dare not enter.

On the other hand, in the ghost fog area where the Nascent Soul Stage is located, there is no little ghost king with great spiritual wisdom; or, in other words, those with a sense of crisis will not approach this area.

Crack.

A Yuanshen card suddenly shattered.

The spiritual consciousness probed into a certain box of the storage bag and took a look. One-third of the primordial spirit sealed on a primordial spirit card was flickering like a candle in the wind at this moment, and might be extinguished at any time.

What's wrong?

Dayan Shenjun asked through sound transmission.

nothing.

Wang Li responded calmly.

If there is no complete crushing, it means that a person has not completely died.

Interesting, interesting, who took the house?

Act, there is not much time.

Um.

Stepping out of the light curtain with one step, and spreading out his right hand, three small flags soared rapidly against the dark wind.

urgent!

After a spell was played, the surrounding wind was quiet for a moment, and then the wind howled violently, and the pure Yin Qi accumulated here for tens of thousands of years turned into a torrent and poured into the three soul banners.

The only pity is that after an hour passed, not a single more powerful ghost came to the door.

Quite deserted.

On the complete opposite side to his side, are Lao Zhao and others who rely on the purple light sensor beads to gather quickly. There is a raging wind and ghostly shadows on the other side at the moment. More than twenty people, half of them sacrificed the ghost treasure that Wang Li had rewarded in advance, and tried their best to resist the huge tornado formed by a hundred ghosts led by several little ghost kings, ghost yakshas and other ghosts; Move the Soul Banner.

As a result, Zun Hun Ban couldn't even eat it.

Because a steady stream of ghosts smelled that the fishy smell was coming to them, more than 20 people had strong blood, which was too tempting for ghosts.

Thus, a tug of war gradually formed!

Whichever side can't hold on first, the side has to be finished.

Don't panic, we all have three drops of the ten-thousand-year spiritual liquid bestowed by the Lord in our hands, and we can drink one drop when we run out of mana. I still don't believe it, so many of us can't deal with a few little ghost kings!

That's the reason for being arrogant and inhumane.