I Live Forever With My Proficiency

Chapter 264 Breaking the Formation (1)

Irregular rock cracks, stale smell, thick dust and intertwined cobwebs...

Back again.

Chen Ping looked around the cave and then began to arrange the psychedelic array and the Myriad Manifestations array.

To prevent demonic cultivators from breaking in.

First, a nine-palace psychedelic array was arranged at the entrance of the cave. This array was obtained from Ding Changshan of Half-Step Gold Core. It had been arranged in his yard before to cover the spiritual materials. Now it has been brought and placed at the most dangerous cave entrance.

This formation is a Rank Two formation that can trap the Foundation Building.

The disadvantage is that Chen Ping does not know how to arrange the Rank Two formation and can only spread the equipment according to its inherent pattern. It lacks local suitability and the effect is somewhat compromised.

A Myriad Manifestations array was then arranged in the center of the cave.

This formation is a Rank One formation, but it has been promoted to the 'Grandmaster' level by Chen Ping. If a demonic cultivator breaks in, as long as the opponent's attack power is not insane, it will be no problem to withstand a few blows.

Finally, a Rank One five-element psychedelic array was arranged again at the end of the cave.

The last time he came to Cave Mansion, his keen sense sensed that there was a weak breeze flowing in the cave, indicating that there were gaps in the stone wall, which might be connected to the outside world.

Hmm... I have to guard against it.

Rank One's five-element psychedelic array has reached 'perfection', its performance is no longer what it used to be, and the psychedelic effect has far exceeded the scope of 'Rank One'.

It may work wonders at critical moments.

In fact, he felt that the cracks on the roof of the cave were not too serious. There might be a water source behind the crack where a clear oil feather grew, and it was also risky.

But it's a pity that there are not so many formations.

When the array is used, there will be less regret.

After Chen Ping arranged the three formations, he stood up and breathed a sigh of relief... It should be a little safer... right?

Although Wei Xun and the others were guarding outside, most of the demon cultivators wouldn't be able to get here, but... they had to be on guard.

After Chen Ping did all this, he thought about it and felt that it was still not safe, so he took out some evil-killing charms and posted them around the cave walls.

The demon cultivators still have some demonized evil spirits on their hands. Although evil spirits generally don't come out during the day and their combat effectiveness is greatly reduced, they... have to be guarded against.

It should be a little safer now, right?

Chen Ping glanced around the cave.

Still not satisfied.

So he used the dragon water gathering spell to gather the water in the cave and store it in the hollows around the cave.

The cave is small and many ultimate moves may not be convenient to use. But the 'water sword technique' used for sneak attacks is different.

It might work wonders.

It should be all ready now!

After doing this, Chen Ping turned around and said:

"I'll hurry up and get started."

Just after he finished speaking, he realized that Bai Liye was stunned there, as if he had been mentally shocked. He came back to his senses only after hearing Chen Ping's words.

"Senior Chen... is quite well prepared." Bai Liye felt that he had learned a lot.

"What? Isn't that what you Monster Race does? We humans do this when facing imminent dangers." Chen Ping stared.

The corner of Bai Linye's mouth twitched... Do you think I only know you, a human monk?

Chen Ping ignored him.

He made such a fuss, and at first glance he looked like an ignorant monster.

He walked to Yun Haitang and said softly:

"The demon cultivator may not come later, or he may come back, or someone else may come. In short, keep an eye on the tunnel. No matter who comes in, just kill him."

Hearing this, Bai Linye's mouth twitched again.

Yun Haitang nodded:

"Well, don't worry, the tunnel is left to me."

Chen Ping made it clear. When he saw that Yun Haitang was already a strange face, he had already transformed himself into a strange face. Without further words, he walked to the boulder below corresponding to the point where the cracks on the roof of the cave met.

Take a deep breath.

bring it on.

Success or failure depends on this.

Chen Ping concentrated on Qi Gathering, swallowed a Qi Gathering Pill, and formally recited the spell to break the formation silently.

Draw spiritual power and perform secret techniques.

With the blessing of secret techniques, the spiritual power in the body quickly gathers and travels among the meridians, and then flows out of the fingertips in the form of specific lines and spreads in the air.

The spiritual energy in the cave was drawn and quickly gathered around Chen Ping, pulling out traces of white spiritual threads.

"Bailiye, release Monster Qi."

Chen Ping shouted urgently, but the secret technique did not stop.

"Okay!" Bai Linye said solemnly.

Chen Ping immediately activated his spiritual power, causing the dense grid of formation patterns formed in the air to attract people and extend in the same direction.

A trace of invisible Monster Qi emanated from Baili Ye's head.

At the same time, Bai Linye began to gather blood essence.

On Chen Ping's side, due to the influence of Monster Qi, the trace of rare Monster Qi on him was also shaken.

The formation lines suddenly swayed.

Monster Qi seemed to be affected by some kind of induction. It accelerated in vain and quickly converged towards the formation lines. For a moment, the air seemed to be stretched and twisted.

The formation lines instantly glowed with a dazzling golden color.

"Senior Chen, this is blood essence."

Chen Ping's consciousness condensed upon hearing this, and a delicate box thrown by Baili Ye suddenly stopped in mid-air.

The box exploded, and a drop of blood floated in the air.

‘This is the moment. ’

Chen Ping maintained 120% concentration. As the golden light on the formation lines converged, the blood essence drifted to the sky above the formation pattern network under the pull of spiritual power.

‘Monster Emperor’s blood essence is broken. ’

With the release of Chen Ping's spell, the blood essence exploded and turned into blood mist scattered in the air.

Affected by the essence and blood mist, the formation pattern network once again vibrated violently, making a slight roar.

"Click..."

The cracks on the huge stone seemed to have sensed some kind of change. A crack suddenly tore open, and the crack that was originally half a foot extended to half a foot again.

…

In the realm of mist.

On a high platform on a cliff, an old man in black robes sat quietly on a boulder, closing his eyes and practicing Qigong.

In the distant sky, black air billowed.

The old man in black robe is clearly the Gold Core Demon Lord of Demon Cultivator, currently the most powerful cultivator in Qingyun Domain.

Not far away from him, a girl in a ceremonial robe with a double-breasted waist sat boredly on a stone, flipping through a notebook.

Sometimes it turns quickly.

Stop and browse carefully from time to time.

"Huh? Master, what is recorded in this booklet is that the Mist Domain has extended inward for more than a thousand miles? Doesn't that mean that the entire Qingyun Domain will soon become the Mist Domain?" The girl said in surprise.

"Yeah." Demon Lord snorted with a smile.

The girl turned her head and glanced in the direction of the center of Qingyun Domain, and breathed out softly:

"Will you really kill all those monks who don't change their magic skills?"

Demon Lord slowly opened his eyes:

"Who said that? They won't die."

"The moment the Mist Domain envelopes the entire Qingyun Domain, the entire Qingyun Domain will be completely reduced to a place of cultivation for us. Those righteous monks, even if they still have the Divine Pill, will not be able to suppress the demonic energy in their hearts, and they will become demons sooner or later. thing."

"Since they are all my fellow demons, I will naturally not kill them until they become demons themselves. Unless they want to kill themselves, then I can't blame them."

The girl curled her lips and continued to look down at the booklet.

Commenting while watching:

"You said that your old man stayed well in Heavenly Demon Sect, and you had to come here to revive Dao Sect. What's the point? It's not necessarily better than Heavenly Demon Sect."

The Demon Lord smiled and said nothing, but asked:

"What about you? What are you doing here from the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

Seeing that she was speechless, the girl glared at the Demon Lord with boredom. She didn't bother to answer her master and continued to flip through the booklet.

After a moment, she slapped her palm on Qingyan and said angrily:

"Look, your disciples are not doing their job well. They started looking for Monster Race before I went into seclusion. How many years has it been? I still haven't seen the shadow. If this continues, something will happen sooner or later. Let's just say, you Let me go, disciple, to help you catch that Monster Race."

The Demon Lord smiled and naturally ignored his apprentice's last request and said:

"It doesn't matter."

"Not all Monster Races can break this fog formation. Only a few noble Monster Race bloodlines have this ability, but the number of these Monster Races is very small. This place is far away from the East China Sea Beast Realm is extremely far away.”

"The Monster Race in Ding Changshan Cave Mansion may not be one of those noble Monster Races."

"If you can't find it, you won't find it. It doesn't matter."

The girl sneered:

"That's not your style."

Demon Lord was not angry either, and said calmly:

"In other words, I don't believe that their group of monks have the ability to break the formation. Not to mention whether the Monster Race is a noble Monster Race, even if it is, so what?"

"Qingyun Territory has been trapped for seven years. If he had that kind of ability, I'm afraid this fog formation would have been broken long ago."

"This formation that I have improved has a lot of obstacles in terms of the secret techniques for breaking the formation, the methods of using the secret techniques, and the layout of the formation eyes. If one link cannot be broken through, everything will be lost."

"If nothing else, the formation is right under their noses, and they haven't found it in so many years."

Now, the Mist Domain has expanded to cover more than half of the Qingyun Domain, and the speed will only accelerate further.

There is not much time left for Lingxiao Sect.

Time is on his side.

Thinking of this, the Demon Lord slowly stood up and looked at the dark sky with high spirits.

He wants the entire Qingyun Domain to be filled with demonic energy.

Let Qingyun Domain become the base camp of Ghost Dao Sect, and let Ghost Dao Sect become the second Heavenly Demon Sect. From then on, it will stand in the Western Wasteland and become the habitat of countless Demon Sect disciples.

He slowly raised his head, enjoying the bone-crushing comfort brought by the black air in the sky, and said softly:

"Master, have you seen it?"

"The ghost Dao Sect comes to life."

As if receiving some kind of induction, he seemed to see his master standing in the black air, overlooking everything here, his eyes emitting a faint golden light.

It was a comforting light.

The Demon Lord smiled, and he finally saw the golden light of relief in his master's eyes.

Can take a breath.

He was suddenly stunned, as if a bolt of lightning flashed through his body, making him wake up instantly.

Um?

Why golden light?

Why is there a golden light in Master's eyes?

Shouldn't it be black energy?

The Demon Lord was shaken all over, his sense of trance disappeared, and his mind became extremely clear.

Those are not Master's eyes.

Something happened to the fog formation!

Something happened to the fog formation?

Gold Core Demon Lord suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Lingxiao Sect with frosty eyes.

How can it be?

Someone is actually breaking the formation?

With the next breath, he stepped out, the void suddenly trembled, and the Demon Lord disappeared.

The girl stood up suddenly. Before she could ask any questions, she saw that her master had disappeared, and only one sentence echoed in the black air:

"Stay where you are and don't move. I'll come back as soon as I go."

…

Luoyue City.

In an ordinary courtyard, an old lady staggered back from outside, walked tremblingly into the house, and closed the door.

After a period of transformation, he returned to a paralyzed face.

The female nun with facial paralysis walked to the table, closed the curtains, and injected Entering Spirit into the Spark Stone.

He sat down at the table, took out a book, opened it, and solemnly wrote the name of a monk on the book.

——Miao Eryan.

Above the newly written names, there are also densely packed names of monks, recorded for several pages.

The female nun with facial paralysis murmured to herself:

"Another Foundation Building monk has completely revamped his magic skills. This is the eighth one. As for the Qi Refining period... one page, two pages, three pages... The progress is pretty good."

"But you are not at a loss. You will benefit from cultivating demonic skills early. Sooner or later, the entire Qingyun Domain will be fully integrated into the Misty Law Domain. Hum, by then you will know that I have never deceived you, and those stubborn monks are the ones who resist. True ignorance.”

"The entire Qingyun Domain is like a ghost, and no one can change it."

At this moment, the female cultivator with facial paralysis suddenly felt a sense of trance. She was stunned, quickly put away the booklet, and pushed open the window...

Outside the window, in the sky, the invisible fog formation flickered for a moment, then returned to normal.

This time was very short, but she knew very well that she had indeed seen traces of golden light emitting from the lines of the fog formation.

This was the first time in seven years that this vision had occurred.

"Senior sister, something happened to the fog formation."

A man pushed open the door and rushed in, completely ignoring his image as a monk.

"I saw it." The paralyzed woman shaved her face like frost.

The male cultivator said hurriedly:

"Do you want to report to Master?"

The female cultivator with facial paralysis said coldly:

"Even we can see that something happened to the fog formation, can Master still not be able to see it? Do we still need to report it?"

She walked to another window, opened it and looked out. Outside was a wasteland, with countless household wastes discarded in every corner of the wasteland.

In the distance, a vertical cave stretches quietly.

Suddenly, her heart was shocked and she frowned:

"Monster Qi is so rich, go take a look at the formation eye. The ray of golden light emitted by the mist formation does not seem to be caused by an attack from the outside world. It is likely that the formation eye has been disturbed."

"Yes, senior sister, I will make arrangements."

…

In the formation eye cave.

Chen Ping didn't pause at all. He concentrated on speeding up the use of secret techniques, activating the formation patterns to absorb the escaping mist of essence and blood.

This is a very mentally and physically draining process.

Big beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

The true energy in the Dantian is being consumed rapidly, and is continuously converted into spiritual power through the golden virtual bridge, and is continuously transported outwards.

Time passes breath by breath.

The lines gradually turned from golden to dark red, and the lines continued to become thinner, like strands of hair.

The spiritual energy in the cave was rolling, and loose rocks kept falling.

On the side, Bai Linye was exhausted because he lost a drop of blood essence and continued to release Monster Qi. He fell to his knees with his head hanging down. He was completely soaked but still persisted in releasing the rolling Monster Qi.

This is the only chance.

At the entrance of the cave, Yun Haitang stared at Chen Ping closely. Seeing Chen Ping trying his best, she frowned, her fingers clenched tightly, and her fingertips dug into the skin without realizing it.

But there was nothing she could do but guard the entrance of the cave in case a demonic cultivator attacked.

At this time, Chen Ping was not distracted and continued to use the secret technique. Seeing that the essence and blood mist had been completely absorbed, he suddenly sent out spiritual power and pressed down hard.

"Bang~"

Dust is flying and cobwebs are drifting in the wind.

The network of formation patterns in the air suddenly dropped an inch downwards, and lines of red spiritual power emerged from the pattern nodes out of thin air, growing rapidly downward and finally connecting to the cracks on the green rock.

"Zizzizi~"

The cracks on the bluestone seemed to have received an electric shock, making bursts of electric current sounds. The natural cracks in the bluestone healed miraculously quickly.

At the same time, the surrounding demonic energy was quickly devoured.

The outside world at this time.

The fog formation shrouding the entire Qingyun Domain appeared again, and the formation patterns in the sky were clearly visible. The entire formation is like an upside-down rice bowl, covering the Qingyun Domain.

In Luoyue City, countless monks walked out of their homes.

This is a rare formation phenomenon.

Things are going to change.

It’s not that I want to write half of it, but I really don’t have time to write it. I’ll continue tomorrow.

(End of chapter)