If you are an immortal, you will live forever after you die.

Huo Qingqing walked out of the tent, and Sun Ji had an extra jade slip in his hand...

""Seven Colors of Fire" is finally here!"

"As far as I know, based on my late-stage cultivation of Golden elixir, which has elixir fire as its foundation, it shouldn't be difficult to practice this technique with three-color fire. For four-color fire, it shouldn't be a big problem if it takes a little more effort... …”

"As for the five-color fire!"

"Hmph... I happen to know the location of a powerful strange fire... As long as I absorb that strange fire, the four-color fire can evolve into five-color fire!"

"By then, with the secret technique of "Seven Colors of Fire" as a guide, I will be able to successfully advance to Nascent Soul!"

"Hehe... Master, you can't think of it... In your eyes, my incompetent disciple also has a chance to touch the realm of Yuanying. I will definitely give you a surprise, a huge surprise, and then personally... give it to you. Go to hell!"

"Junior sister...wait for me...Senior brother, I...will definitely go back...definitely!"

While Sun Ji whispered to himself, his eyes began to turn red, and he even had a vague tendency to become possessed...

Outside the big tent, in the battlefield!

"die!"

Chen Changsheng wielded a flying sword that was no more than a middle-grade spiritual weapon, and casually stabbed to death a monk who was in the early stages of foundation building, and then began to skillfully touch the corpse...

"Chen Yujie, male, 72 years old, was pierced to the vital point by a spiritual weapon and died!"

"My last wish: to get out of the battlefield alive!"

"Evaluation of the corpse: two stars of extraordinary, rewarded with thirteen second-grade blood essence pills, three second-grade mana pills, and one spiritual knowledge pill!"

However, at the age of 72, he has already reached the peak of the early stage of foundation building. If this were placed in Yuezhou, he would be considered a little genius!

And in Mozhou...

Such monks can almost be said to be everywhere!

In the land of Yuezhou, the average age of foundation-building monks is after fifty years old!

In Mozhou, the average age of foundation-building monks here is only forty...

A powerful monk, even in his twenties, has already successfully established the foundation. At the age of forty...

For those true geniuses, they have even begun to prepare for elixir formation, or in other words, some have already formed elixirs...

"Old Pan, it's okay. Another good person has been taken into account!" Hu Ming on the side did not forget to give Chen Changsheng a thumbs up when he was using the sword skills...

"Haha, it's okay. This man was distracted. It was just a fluke..." Chen Changsheng said with a smile.

"Well, I need to restrain myself..."

"After all, I am just a small 'middle-stage foundation-builder'... Even if I kill monks in the early-stage foundation-builder stage, I shouldn't be so casual..."

The fighting between the armies has entered a feverish state, and the elite foundation-building teams spread out across the entire battlefield in small units to look for opportunities.

The Seven Kingdoms Alliance did this, and so did the Demon Flame Sect of the Yu Kingdom.

As a result, a large army of Qi-training monks formed to fight in the sky, while the higher-level Foundation-building monks fought in close quarters on the ground...

This is a good thing for Chen Changsheng, he can collect the corpse at will!

The war has been going on for more than two hours, and countless monks have been knocked down from mid-air. When Chen Changsheng saw those Qi-training monks, he didn't even have the desire to collect their corpses. Only the appearance of those foundation-building monks could save him. A little more excited...

"Captain, there is movement on the left. I'll go over and take a look. Be careful!" Chen Changsheng said through the message.

Although we are advancing as a team, anything can happen on the battlefield. It is understandable that people get lost occasionally...

"Okay, be careful, the number of monks on the opposite side is no less than ours!" Hu Ming said.

"good!"

Chen Changsheng nodded and immediately went into the dense forest on the left.

Here, except for the Golden Core cultivators, no one dared to release their spiritual consciousness at will, for fear of being affected and injured, so after Chen Changsheng was out of sight of his teammates, he directly used the earth escape technique to drill into the ground...

"I have long felt that something is wrong with this war. Damn, so many monks who died in the battle were smiling after death, as if they died well. This is nonsense. I have never seen such a strange thing after all these years of collecting corpses. , there is definitely something fishy in this!”

Everyone else is fighting, and the living people can't see it. Who has time to look at the dead?

exactly……

Chen Changsheng is the one who likes to see dead people!

He didn't kill him at first, but the more corpses he collected later, the more Chen Changsheng felt that something was wrong!

The expressions of these dead people are too comfortable!

As a veteran of collecting corpses, he has seen anywhere from 10,000 to 8,000 ways to die, but most of the dead, if they have not been specially treated, have hideous faces, or their eyes are full of nostalgia for this world, etc. wait……

But what about now?

Every one of the corpses here had a smile on their face when they died, and their eyes were full of relief, as if they were not going to die, but to go to heaven. It's okay to say that one or two of them are like this. Can it be normal?

Then, Chen Changsheng tried to use soul-inducing techniques on these corpses.

The soul-drawing technique is just a small spell that can be used on people shortly after death to draw out the remaining souls. This technique is actually of no use normally. Monks are almost useless, but mortals can use it. It is mainly used to solve crimes. , or meeting your family for the last time!

Chen Changsheng would not learn it either, but he had too many last wishes to complete. If he didn't want to learn it, someone would force it on him. There are many similar small spells. If we talk about the Golden Core Realm, who knows the most spells? I'm afraid few can compare with Chen Changsheng...

But after he released the soul-drawing technique, these corpses didn't react at all...

Even if these people are cultivators, their souls will be scattered by the spells during the battle, but the human body has three souls and seven spirits, so it's not possible that even one soul and one spirit can't be drawn out, right?

This is not normal, unless this cultivator was directly killed by the soul...

But on the battlefield, there are all kinds of deaths, how could it be so coincidental that everyone was killed by the soul?

Moreover, it involves the soul. It is difficult for ordinary Qi-training cultivators to kill the soul. They need to use special magic tools. How could there be no residual souls on this battlefield?

Normal, there should be residual souls everywhere...

But in the end, not a single one could be drawn out!

Chen Changsheng understood instantly that this strange war must have some hidden secrets, so he found an excuse to leave the main force. He wanted to see who was benefiting from the fight between millions of cultivators...

After escaping underground with the earth escape method, Chen Changsheng released his consciousness and slowly extended it to the surroundings.

After releasing his consciousness, he could feel that a large number of residual souls around him were constantly pouring into a certain direction underground...