Mortal Cultivation: Immortality begins with the Spirit Gathering Array!

"Am I going to die?"

He Ru's consciousness was a little blurred at this time. A streak of red flowed down the corner of her mouth, slid down her fair chin, and dripped onto the ground.

She went to Fengmufang City this time because she accidentally got the news from her classmates. She heard that the Dingyan Ancient Pill would appear at the underground auction, so she attended the auction alone, preparing to bid for the Dingyan Pill and give it to her aunt as a birthday gift.

As early as the auction, He Ru realized that a cultivator had set his eyes on her, but with her strength, even if it was a foundation-building cultivator, there would be a good chance of escaping in front of her. She simply took advantage of the situation and attracted the robbery cultivators to catch them all.

In fact, everything was just as He Ru thought. Two robbery cultivators of the ninth level of Qi Refining were directly killed by her on the spot, and one of the robbery cultivators who had perfected Qi Refining was not her opponent at all.

But she never expected that in this valley in the wilderness, someone had set up a first-level superior formation, which trapped her in it and put her in a desperate situation.

"Aunt..."

When she was dying, a heroic figure appeared in front of He Ru, it was her aunt, the foundation-building sword cultivator "Fairy Yuechan".

She lost the protection of her parents when she was young, and it was her aunt who raised her alone. In this cruel world of immortal cultivation, the two depended on each other until today.

"I can't die before I repay the kindness of raising me!" He Ru's somewhat turbid eyes became clear again, and her eyes were full of determination.

In the Fantasy Dust Formation, Su Ming looked at the protective light shield full of cracks and on the verge of breaking. When he thought she could no longer hold on, He Ru bit her tongue, opened her mouth and spit out two drops of blood, which turned into a ball of blood mist and sprayed on the blue spirit pearl magic weapon. She pinched the magic formula with both hands and spit out a few blurred bytes.

The blue spirit pearl magic weapon suddenly shone brightly, and it lit up a blood-red light. The power increased like a last ray of light, and it actually shook away all the yellow sand around.

"Magic Secret Technique!"

Su Ming was shocked. Guiyuan Sect was both good and evil. He had heard that many inner disciples would learn a few magic secret techniques to protect themselves. This was the first time he saw it.

However, Su Ming was not panicked at all. The magic secret techniques were powerful, but they usually had great side effects.

What He Ru was using was obviously a secret technique that could temporarily increase the power of magic tools, but it would consume the blood and essence of the cultivator.

You should know that the blood and essence of each cultivator is limited and extremely precious. If the blood and essence are consumed excessively, the realm will be unstable at best, and the realm will regress at worst. It may even damage the foundation, and it is possible that there will be no progress in the future.

No cultivator is willing to consume his blood and essence unless it is absolutely necessary.

It seems that the Tianjiao niece in front of him has run out of energy and is now relying entirely on willpower to support herself.

"Senior sister... goodbye forever!"

"Quick!"

Su Ming used both hands to move the magic formula, and the power of the Fantasy Dust Formation was raised to the extreme. Even if He Ru had burned her blood essence to perform the magic secret method, she could only buy herself a few more minutes.

Crack! Crack!

The crisp cracking sound came into Su Ming's ears, and He Ru spit out a blood mist with a "puff". Her body staggered back two steps and fell to the ground powerlessly. The blue spirit bead in front of her dimmed, and after a few cracks appeared, it fell to the ground, and the protective light shield in front of her was broken.

The yellow sand in the sky only needed a slight scrape, and this beautiful senior sister would perish and turn into a pool of rotten meat. At this moment, the yellow sand in the sky stopped at the tip of He Ru's nose.

"It seems that you are not destined to die, Senior Sister..."

Su Ming's face changed drastically. He stopped the spell in his hand, took out two hundred spiritual stones from the storage bag, and put them into different places of the Fantasy Dust Array. Then he slapped a top-grade Fengxing and top-grade Qi-retaining Talisman on his body, and fled into the valley without taking back the array.

As early as when choosing the place to set up the array, Su Ming noticed that there was a hidden path behind the valley leading to the outside world. It was because there was a way out that he chose to set up the Fantasy Dust Array in this valley.

A spiritual pressure of the late foundation building appeared in Su Ming's perception. Even without using his spiritual sense, he could clearly feel the horror of the spiritual pressure, and this spiritual pressure was rushing towards the valley at a terrifying speed.

Su Ming had felt this spiritual pressure like a sharp sword once before, just on the sect's Daodao Peak.

The person who came was He Ru's aunt, the late foundation building sword cultivator "Fairy Yuechan".

At this time, the cold face of the late foundation-building sword cultivator was full of murderous intent and a trace of anxiety. After approaching the valley, he breathed a sigh of relief after his consciousness sensed He Ru's weak breath.

Caught up!

At this moment, her eyes were like lightning, and she looked coldly in the other direction of the valley. A figure in black was fleeing rapidly.

This person was Su Ming. In order to avoid the spiritual perception of the foundation-building cultivator, he used the wind-moving talisman and the air-gathering talisman, and did not even use his mana, but only relied on his physical body to escape.

Unfortunately, Fang Yuechan, as a second-level talisman master, had a stronger consciousness than a normal late foundation-building cultivator, and Su Ming's little trick could not be hidden from her at all.

"Thief, you are looking for death!"

Fang Yuechan's eyes were full of murderous intent. Before she reached the valley, she put her fingers together like swords and swung a golden sword light at Su Ming.

Although the distance was more than a hundred feet, Su Ming, who was fleeing, still felt a breath of death enveloping him from behind. He turned around and saw a golden sword light rushing towards him.

The angry attack of the late foundation-building sword cultivator was something that even cultivators of the same level would not dare to be careless about, let alone Su Ming, a young cultivator in the middle stage of Qi Refining.

But Su Ming was not panicked at all, his eyes were calm, and he took out a spiritual talisman emitting a yellow halo from his storage bag.

It was the life-saving talisman he had spent a lot of money to buy, the Earth Escape Talisman. After using it, one can quickly escape five miles away, and even have a chance to escape in front of a Foundation Establishment master.

As a second-level talisman master, Fang Yuechan naturally recognized the Earth Escape Talisman in Su Ming's hand at a glance, and a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes.

The second-level low-grade Earth Escape Talisman can still have a chance to escape in front of ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators, but it has no effect in front of her.

As a late Foundation Establishment cultivator, Fang Yuechan's spiritual awareness range is far beyond five miles. Even if Su Ming uses the Earth Escape Talisman, he cannot escape from her spiritual awareness range.

At this moment, Su Ming's eyes condensed and injected mana into the Earth Escape Talisman in front of him.

Which is more important, his niece's life or his life as a Qi Refining thief?

Su Ming pinched his fingers with one hand, looked up at Fang Yuechan in the air, and whispered:

"Explode!"

The two hundred spiritual stones that Su Ming had thrown into the Fantasy Dust Formation were instantly shattered, and the two formation diagrams began to disintegrate. A terrifying and violent spiritual power fluctuation came from the valley.

"Ru'er! You dare, thief!"

Fang Yuechan's face changed drastically, and her voice was full of cold murderous intent! But she had no time to pay attention to Su Ming. She used all her magic power, and the sword light escaped at a higher speed, rushing towards the valley.

And Su Ming, under the effect of the earth escape talisman, turned into a yellow stream of light and instantly drilled into the ground and disappeared.

The golden sword light slashed at Su Ming's original position, and a three-foot-wide sword mark appeared on the ground, and the broken end was as smooth as a mirror.

After three breaths, Fang Yuechan turned into a sword light and rushed into the valley.

Boom!

At the same time, a terrifying explosion sounded in the valley, and the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations echoed. The dazzling light made the mountains and forests near the valley look like daylight.

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