Longevity: From Being Pushed By The Witch

Crack!

Crack!

...

The crisp sound of impact echoed between heaven and earth, creating ripples of black and white.

The Lord of the Demon Temple and the Ten Thousand Dao God stood side by side, looking up at the chessboard that was gradually entering the middle game. Their expressions became increasingly serious and gloomy.

"The black dragon has formed, and Qi Lao's goal of killing to stop killing... seems to be falling through."

"It's time to cut losses!"

The Lord of the Demon Temple sighed lightly, his words filled with helplessness.

The Ten Thousand Dao God, standing beside him, also had deep and contemplative eyes. She didn't say anything, as if she agreed with the Lord of the Demon Temple's thoughts.

"It doesn't matter..."

Just then, an old voice came from the mountain peak, sounding relaxed and even a little amused.

"Who wins and who loses is still unknown."

"You two, prepare to activate the formation. After ten steps, this old man... Dao Integration, the stars of the five continents!"

The Ten Thousand Dao God's lips slightly parted, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't say anything at all.

She took a deep breath and slightly bowed towards the direction of the mountain peak.

Then, she looked at the Lord of the Demon Temple beside her.

The latter tightened his fist in his sleeve, then directly disappeared into the ripples behind him, reappearing on the other side of the formation.

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Southern Dark Abyss Continent...

In a deserted mountain range...

Giant airships with the words "Ten Thousand Dao" engraved on them hovered in the sky, blocking out the sun.

Below the airships, there were busy figures in sky-blue robes.

"Tsk tsk... so many spirit stones, all of them of medium grade. If I had just one-tenth of them, I wouldn't have to worry for the next ten generations."

Outside the mountain peak, a middle-aged cultivator wearing a sky-blue robe and carrying a long sword stared eagerly at the nearby veins being mined.

He placed one hand on the hilt of his sword, his fingers lightly rubbing and sliding, squinting his narrow eyes, his tone tinged with greed and lewdness.

"Hey! Be careful!"

Just as he was getting lost in his thoughts and couldn't help but roll his throat, a sudden shout came from his ear.

Then, he saw an old cultivator, also wearing a sky-blue robe and sporting a white beard, patting his buttocks with the scabbard of his sword, teasingly saying,

"Heh! You don't look good, but you sure have some beautiful thoughts."

"Just take a look at these spirit stones, don't have any other ideas. If you get caught, even this tiny thing the size of a thumbnail is enough to kill you on the spot."

The middle-aged cultivator shrunk his neck and stubbornly said,

"I was just talking casually. I am loyal to the trading company, as clear as day and night! Even if it's a medium-grade spirit mine, or a high-grade or top-grade one, I won't take a single bit!"

"Hehe... I believe you."

The old man smiled meaningfully, then turned his gaze back to the cultivators who were mining the veins.

The ones mining the veins were not core members of the trading company, but rather captured demonic cultivators and righteous cultivators who had turned traitor.

Although their storage treasures had been confiscated, and there was nowhere on their bodies to hide spirit stones, time was running out. The headquarters of this spirit mine had only given them half a month to mine.

So they had to keep a close eye on these miners to prevent them from slacking off or dragging their feet.

In addition, there was one more important point.

The allure of the spirit mine was simply too great.

Especially now that the Southern Continent has fallen into the hands of the demonic cultivators, despite their extremely covert actions and the numerous shielding restrictions and formations they have set up outside, there is still a high risk of being discovered by the demonic cultivators, and the probability is quite high!

And once the demonic cultivators discover the spiritual mine here, a great war will inevitably break out. Their responsibility is not only to guard against the lazy miners, but also to deal with the demonic cultivators who may launch attacks at any time!

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Inside the Thunder God Main Hall...

Since the assessment began, two full hours have passed.

The five exceptional talents, except for Su Ling, have all entered the fifth level of the Ru Tian Secret Realm.

The onlookers in the main hall, including the protectors and elders, became even more certain of their previous speculations.

Especially Su Xiao.

Originally, he was a little nervous, but... seeing that Du Chengwu, who was the fastest, had already dealt with two Return to Void level Bishops, and even Nie Ming, who was far behind, had entered the fifth level half an hour ago.

Only Su Ling... is still constantly dealing with those two Bishops.

Dealing with two Bishops is already so difficult. If she were to face the ten Bishops in the fifth level, the result can be imagined.

"What is she doing?"

Ji Boying looked at the fleeing figure in the secret realm, a hint of confusion appearing on his face.

Although he didn't know Su Ling's true strength, from the nine symbol manuals she compiled before, it was not difficult to see that she should have more than enough ability to pass the fourth level.

And...

From beginning to end, Su Ling only used the Three Pure Thunder Symbol, and she has never displayed the Twenty-Seven Layers of Purple Sky Thunder Symbol.

Although the difficulty of the Twenty-Seven Layers of Purple Sky Thunder is extremely high, even for cultivators specializing in thunder techniques, it is difficult to comprehend.

But...

Su Ling possesses the Innate Symbol Dao Body, and her comprehension of symbol dao is far beyond ordinary people.

Even if it is difficult, after so many years, he doesn't believe that Su Ling has not mastered any of it!

Moreover, as long as she masters these three thunder symbols, it should be more than enough to deal with two ordinary Return to Void realm powerhouses.

Just as Ji Boying was puzzled...

A certain possibility suddenly came to his mind.

Ji Boying's expression suddenly changed, he quickly blocked out the external sounds, divided his consciousness into two parts, one part continued to observe Su Ling's performance in the mirror realm, while the other part began to review Su Ling's previous actions.

In the void...

A graceful figure of pure white constantly danced in the air.

Wherever the figure passed, a white thread would be left in the corresponding space.

As time passed...

The white threads became more and more numerous, and denser!

Until a quarter of an hour later.

Ji Boying suddenly discovered that the places Su Ling had passed before were actually a giant compound transformer!

"She placed the transformer outside instead of in the talisman...?"

"Is she trying to pressurize all the talismans at once?"

"But shouldn't the transformer only achieve voltage transformation through electromagnetic induction after being powered on?"

"If the transformer is placed externally, how can it achieve pressurization?"

Ji Boying frowned slightly. Although he understood that Su Ling was delaying time in the fourth level to construct the transformer, he couldn't figure out the purpose of the transformer for a while, or...

The purpose of Su Ling constructing this transformer is not what he initially thought.

"No matter what the purpose is, let's just observe for now..."