Mortal Cultivation: Immortality begins with the Spirit Gathering Array!

The horrible spiritual power fluctuations lasted for about ten breaths and then gradually subsided. The originally beautiful valley has now become devastated.

In the center of the valley, a three-meter-high golden ancient bell magic weapon stood firm. Judging from its spiritual power fluctuations, it was actually a spiritual weapon.

After the aftermath of the explosion of the Fantasy Dust Array disappeared, the golden ancient bell shrank and fell into a slender jade hand. Then, it was put into the storage bag, revealing two beautiful figures.

At this time, the fox mask on He Ru's face had been broken, revealing a pale paper, like a white lotus about to wither. The blood oozing from the corner of her mouth was particularly glaring on her bloodless lips.

He Ru's long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she would open her eyes at any time, but she seemed to fall into an eternal sleep.

Fang Yuechan gently stroked the face of the unconscious woman, and her consciousness probed into her niece's body. Her sharp eyes were now full of heartache and pity.

"My mana and spiritual power are exhausted, and my blood and essence are depleted. If I don't treat him quickly, my foundation will be unstable, and my cultivation will never improve..."

"This thief really deserves to be killed!"

A cold, angry and murderous voice came from Fang Yuechan's mouth. She turned her head and looked towards the west side of the valley, as if she could penetrate the rocks and see Su Ming who was desperately fleeing. Her beautiful eyes revealed naked murderous intent, which was chilling.

She stared at the west for a few breaths, and her consciousness sensed that Su Ming was fleeing at a very fast speed. I'm afraid he would disappear in a while.

Fang Yuechan gritted her teeth fiercely, and finally retracted her gaze, giving up the idea of ​​chasing Su Ming.

Although a second-level earth escape talisman can only escape five miles, it is not enough for her consciousness, a late-stage foundation-building cultivator, to lose the lock, even if it took a few breaths to save He Ru, but if she wanted to, she could still catch up and kill Su Ming on the spot.

However, as Su Ming expected, his life was far less important to Fang Yuechan than a finger of her niece.

At this moment, in order to hold on until Fang Yuechan arrived, He Ru's mana and consciousness had been exhausted, her meridians were damaged in many places, and she had consumed a lot of blood and essence. Her injuries were extremely serious and had threatened her foundation of cultivation.

If Fang Yuechan chose to hunt down Su Ming, even if she could kill him, He Ru would miss the best time for treatment, and she might have no hope of breaking through the barrier to build the foundation in the future.

Fang Yuechan took out a healing pill from the storage bag, gently put it into He Ru's mouth, used her mana to stimulate the power of the healing pill to the extreme, and at the same time protected her niece's meridians with her late foundation cultivation.

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"Cough cough cough..."

After a cup of tea, a weak cough sounded in the valley, and He Ru's long eyelashes trembled slightly before she opened her eyes.

"Aunt... is Ru'er dreaming?"

He Ru opened her eyes and saw her aunt's face. She smiled and stretched out her hand with some effort, as if she wanted to hold Fang Yuechan's hand.

When Fang Yuechan saw He Ru wake up, a trace of love and heartache flashed in her eyes. Her face softened like frost melting. She raised her hand and held her hand to comfort her: "It's okay, it's all because of Auntie's late arrival!"

She raised He Ru since she was a child. The two of them were like mother and daughter. This time, she was shocked to receive the talisman for help from her niece. She hurriedly ended her training and rushed over without stopping. She urged the spiritual tool to rush over with all her strength. If this precious niece had any accident, she would not be able to explain to her deceased brother.

Thinking of this, Fang Yuechan's beautiful eyes were filled with anger, and she asked, "Everything is over. Tell your aunt what happened. Why were you trapped in the formation? The monks who attacked you..."

Finding that she was still alive, He Ru, who was always cold and serious in the sect, had tears in her eyes. She rarely showed grievances, hugged Fang Yuechan's waist and began to tell her what happened.

When she heard that He Ru participated in the underground auction to buy Ding Yan Dan as a gift for herself, her eyes showed tenderness. When she heard that He Ru was targeted by three robbery cultivators, her face turned cold and she asked in a deep voice:

"The thief who attacked you with the formation was the cultivator who had perfected Qi training?"

"I don't know either. He was seriously injured by me and fell into the valley. After I chased him into the valley, I fell into the formation. The level of this formation is not low, and it has a psychedelic effect..."

He Ru spoke softly, with a little confusion in her tone. The black-clothed cultivator was seriously injured by her before falling into the valley. The formation in the valley did not seem to be arranged by the other party. She was inexplicably trapped in the formation and almost died.

Fang Yuechan helped her niece up, raised her hand and two pieces of formation diagram fragments were taken into her hand by magic power. She looked at the formation diagram fragments in her hand and said with a fluctuating look:

"The thief who set up this formation has a high attainment in formation. This formation is a compound formation, and the grade has reached the first-grade upper grade..."

Speaking of this, Fang Yuechan's eyes also flashed with a trace of confusion.

The threshold of formation is extremely high. Even the foundation-building cultivators are rarely proficient, let alone the formation masters who can set up compound formations.

But when they met just now, Su Ming's aura was clearly that of a Qi-refining cultivator.

"Is he instructed by someone, or is he hiding his cultivation..."

Fang Yuechan thought to herself, then turned to look at He Ru and said: "There are many abnormalities in this matter. The person who took action may have a background. After returning to the sect, we will mobilize the power of the sect and must capture the thief and let him taste the taste of extracting souls and refining spirits!"

After saying that, Fang Yuechan touched her niece's head: "Ru'er, you can start to break through the foundation-building stage after you return to the sect to recuperate. Auntie has prepared the foundation-building pill for you. Don't leave the sect before you break through the foundation-building stage, otherwise Auntie will be worried..."

"Ru'er understands."

Afterwards, Fang Yuechan put the two pieces of formation diagram fragments into the storage bag. These fragments have lost their spirituality in the explosion and turned into ordinary objects. It is like looking for a needle in a haystack to find the person who made the move.

The way of talismans and the way of formations have many similarities. With her eyesight, she can naturally see that the material of this formation diagram is made of the common topaz bark in Jiang Country. This material can only depict the first-level middle-grade formation at most.

The formation pattern on the formation diagram fragments is like a natural formation. Obviously, this formation master has refined this formation diagram with his superb attainments in the way of formations. This person used two first-level middle-grade formation diagrams at the same time to arrange a composite formation with a grade of first-level upper-grade.

To do all this, at least one must be a second-class upper-grade formation master.

This level of formation master is also a well-known cultivator in Jiang State, and it is impossible for him to be unknown. As long as he is willing to work hard, there is still hope to find relevant clues.

"Why would such a person attack Ru'er..."

Fang Yuechan was puzzled, but the most urgent thing was to send her niece back to the sect to recuperate. She took out a small boat-shaped flying magic weapon from the storage bag, injected magic power to enlarge it, and took He Ru to the direction of Guiyuan Sect.

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On the other side, Su Ming used the earth escape talisman to escape five miles away, and then drove the green jade shuttle to the opposite direction of Guiyuan Sect.

After flying about twenty miles away and confirming that he had left Fang Yuechan's spiritual awareness range, he slowed down his escape speed.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Su Ming felt that his magic power was running out, and after taking a few deep breaths, he landed in a mountain forest. He changed out of his black clothes, bamboo hat and veil, put on the clothes of the outer disciples of Guiyuan Sect again, and pasted a Qi-retaining talisman on his body to recover his mana.

Two hours later, Su Ming's mana had recovered 70% to 80%, and he stopped meditating.

"He Ru fell into the Fantasy Dust Formation and didn't see me take action at all. Fang Yuechan couldn't know my identity through her..."

"The only flaw is the Fantasy Dust Formation itself, but the explosion just now is enough to blow the formation diagram into pieces and completely erase my aura on the formation diagram!"

Su Ming knew that there was a secret technique in the world of immortal cultivation that could lock the position of the cultivator based on the aura, so when he finally escaped from the valley, he took out two hundred spirit stones to detonate the formation.

One is to increase the power of the formation's self-detonation, and the other is to use the formation's self-detonation to erase the remaining aura on the formation diagram.

"My attainments in formations are unknown even in the sect. It is impossible to trace back to me with the residue from the formation explosion..."

As the saying goes, "the darkest place is under the lamp", Su Ming's identity as a disciple of the Fulu Hall is less likely to arouse suspicion from others.

After confirming that nothing was missed, Su Ming took out the Qingye magic weapon and flew towards the direction of Guiyuan Sect with a calm expression, as if nothing had happened.

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