Immortal Cultivation

"Have you contacted Lin Yi?"

In a hall, Ding Batian asked everyone.

At this time, Ding Batian had ended his retreat, and the fluctuations of the aura emitted by his body were obviously stronger than before.

But everyone knew that although Ding Batian's strength had improved, he had not broken through to the peak of the golden elixir.

At this time, in the master's hall.

The atmosphere seemed a bit low, and everyone's faces were full of worries.

They already knew about Mo Cangsheng's situation and what they would face next.

They didn't expect that the most glorious and glorious day since the establishment of the Biluo Sect might be the time to bury the sect.

That battle did not expect to bring such serious consequences to Mo Cangsheng.

Not only was he no longer in the peak of the golden elixir, but he could hardly maintain the golden elixir.

More importantly, Mo Lao was almost unable to support it.

Everyone shook their heads, and Dan Quan said, "Master, you also know Yi'er. If he doesn't take the initiative to contact the sect, it is almost impossible for others to find him."

"Even if he transmits his voice, he may stay in that space and completely block his perception of the outside world."

"Five years have passed, and no one has seen Yi'er."

"Ah!"

The hall looks more and more desolate.

The only hope now is to pin it on Lin Yi, but there is no trace of Lin Yi at all.

Ding Batian also looks a little depressed. In the past ten years, he has been looking for an opportunity to break through.

But he has never been able to achieve his wish, and he can't help the sect to avoid this disaster.

He doesn't want the Biluo Sect to fall in his hands, or even be destroyed.

Ding Batian said: "Forget it, in the past ten years, Lin Yi's pressure is probably heavier than anyone else's."

"Ten years is still too short. It is too difficult to find a way to break through the pseudo-Jindan stage. We can't ask too much of Lin Yi. On the contrary, since he entered the sect, the sect has not given him too much support in cultivation."

"Lin Yi has given a lot of resources to the sect without asking for anything in return."

Yes, what have they done for Lin Yi in these years?

Even the spiritual medicines that Lin Yi wants to get, they can't provide him.

The last one is the King of Thunder Root. Five years have passed. Although the Biluo Sect has been searching for it with all its strength, it still has nothing to gain.

All of them know that Lin Yi's urgency for the King of Thunder Root must have a great impact on his cultivation.

If he can get it, maybe he can solve the current dilemma.

But they still can't help Lin Yi, but put too much pressure on Lin Yi.

Under such pressure, ordinary cultivators have long been crushed by this heavy pressure. How can they break through their cultivation?

Moreover, it was the kind of bottleneck that could not be crossed.

They had never heard of any cultivator who could trigger the thunder tribulation from the pseudo-Golden Core Stage and break through this natural barrier.

Ding Batian said: "In three days, it will be the Golden Core Peak Ceremony. In order to prevent our sect from facing a crisis of survival, we must be prepared."

Ding Batian looked at the elder and said: "Elder, you take the flame of the sect and go to that location."

Ding Batian took out a jade slip, which had a list of names drawn up.

Ding Batian made the worst plan. If the sect was really destroyed, the Biluo Sect would not completely lose hope.

As long as these disciples grow up, it will be possible to return to Shuiquanzhou and rebuild the Biluo Sect, and continue to have the hope of becoming the top sect in Shuiquanzhou.

Ding Xiaotian shook his head and said: "Leave it to others. I will stand with the sect and live and die with it."

Ding Batian wanted to say something else, but Ding Xiaotian's eyes were firm and would not waver at all.

Ding Xiaotian certainly knew that if he went to that place, the danger of life and death would have nothing to do with him.

But he didn't want to.

Seeing this, Ding Batian stopped forcing him.

In his heart, Ding Batian hoped that Ding Xiaotian could leave.

Publicly, Ding Xiaotian was the strongest person besides him, and he was the only one besides him among the two late Jindan cultivators in the Biluo Sect.

Once there, even if any situation occurred or someone was restless, under his strength, they would have to be honest and there would be no problems.

In addition, Ding Batian trusted Ding Xiaotian very much, so he didn't have to worry about the future.

This was one of the reasons for choosing Ding Xiaotian.

Personally, Ding Xiaotian was his biological father after all. If there was a danger of exterminating the sect, he didn't want to watch his father die in front of him.

Although he was the leader of a sect, it was human nature and could not be avoided.

But Ding Batian also knew that when he considered sending the great elder to that place, he had already guessed that he would not agree.

No matter how hard he tried, it was impossible.

He sighed in his heart!

His wish was not fulfilled.

Ding Batian looked at Dan Quan and said, "Master Dan, you go!"

"I believe you can lead these disciples. If the sect is really in crisis, we can rebuild the Biluo Sect in the future."

In fact, the Jindan cultivators here have already known about the existence of the oasis and that the Biluo Sect has a way out.

But they also know that the teleportation array has a limit on the number of people and times.

Only a very small number of people can go there and escape this crisis.

The cultivators who can go there are naturally those who are gifted and can leave hope for the sect.

Dan Quan shook his head and said, "Master, I don't have much time left. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on until then, and it will be useless to the sect."

Dan Quan never thought of escaping. He just wanted to stay with the sect and avoid this crisis. Even if there was an accident, he would stay with the sect.

Ding Batian looked at everyone and said, "Who do you think is suitable to go?"

Ding Batian stopped asking other people and directly handed the question to them.

In fact, as the master of a sect, Ding Batian should be extremely decisive at this time.

The order of the master must be obeyed.

But Ding Batian didn't do so. He still let everyone choose one among them.

Everyone looked at each other.

Finally, he looked at one person and said, "Elder Bi, as the head of the Sutra Pavilion, you are familiar with the sect's skills and books, which is also the foundation of the sect. In addition, your strength is among the best among us. It is most appropriate for you to go."

Bi Wuhen was anxious and wanted to speak, but Ding Batian spoke up at this time and said, "Elder Bi, there is no need to say anything, this matter is decided."

As he said, he handed the jade slip to Bi Wuhen and said, "The list is all on it. You will immediately gather the disciples on the list and set off secretly today, leaving the sect and heading to the oasis."

At this moment, Ding Batian did not have the tone of negotiating with Bi Wuhen, but had to obey.

As the head of the Sutra Pavilion, Bi Wuhen is indeed one of the best candidates.