Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Time passed quickly, and another stick of incense passed.

During this period, many people gathered here. The square that seemed extremely empty before was now sparsely populated.

Among these people, not counting the foundation-building cultivators, there were more than 200 Jindan cultivators alone.

Even the people from the "Wanjian Sect" came over under the leadership of Di Jinghong.

However, everyone found that the people from the "Wanjian Sect" did not walk forward, but chose to stand in a relatively backward position, and among these people, there was obviously one less Jindan late cultivator.

This scene made everyone confused, wondering where the man surnamed Yang had gone, but no one dared to ask more.

However, after seeing the arrival of the Wanjian Sect, the people from the Ghost Spirit Sect and the Blood Demon Hall immediately looked over, and saw that "Yin Xiangsheng", "Feng Tianya" and others had murderous eyes, but for some reason, they did not intend to take action, and just looked at them coldly.

After seeing this scene, Di Jinghong just snorted coldly, then looked up at the sky and stopped looking at that place. Obviously, he didn't want to stir up trouble with words.

Just like this, another half cup of tea passed.

Just when everyone was getting impatient, a figure suddenly jumped up from the edge of the square, followed by figures one after another. In a short while, five or six hundred people came up.

These people wore the same moon-white robes, and each of them looked arrogant, as if looking down on anyone. The leader was an old man with white beard and white eyebrows, who looked like an immortal.

And this person was none other than "Jiang Zeyang" from Xingji Palace.

"Haha, I've kept you waiting for a long time. I led people to search for a relic before, but I didn't expect to delay a lot of time, so I came a little late."

As soon as he stood firm, Jiang Zeyang immediately explained to everyone with a smile on his face, appearing extremely kind.

"Mr. Jiang, there is no need to be polite. According to our observation, this formation is not simple. We must hurry up to break it. You know, there is not much time left before the secret realm is closed."

When Jiang Zeyang finished speaking, Feng Tianya in the Blood Demon Palace camp waved his hand impatiently and went straight to the point.

"Yes, we have been waiting for your Xingji Palace to arrive. If we don't break the formation quickly, I'm afraid there will be not enough time."

In the Miaohuan Palace camp, the "Fairy Yu Ling" also urged anxiously.

"Haha, okay, then we will break the formation now without hesitation, but in order to save time, everyone must work together to break the formation this time, and we must not be sneaky. If I find that someone is cheating, don't blame me for driving him out of here."

Jiang Zeyang laughed first, then glanced at everyone with a gleam in his eyes, and his voice gradually became low at the end.

"Hehe, that's natural. If there is really someone who dares to pass himself off, even if Jiang Lao is willing to let him go, my Ghost Spirit Sect will not let him go easily."

In the Ghost Spirit Sect camp, the evil-looking Ghost Crying Young Master laughed strangely, and also scanned the crowd with red light flashing in his eyes.

As soon as the two finished speaking, those who were calculating in their hearts immediately suppressed their little thoughts.

Just kidding, if you say that Xingji Palace will only drive people away because of its reputation, but the Ghost Spirit Sect dares to kill people directly. In the hearts of evil cultivators, they don't care about reputation. Unless you are strong or have a strong backstage, there is nothing they dare not kill.

"Okay, in this case, let's break the formation!"

After seeing the expressions of the crowd, Jiang Zeyang nodded with satisfaction, and then led people to the light curtain in front.

At the same time, the people here also hurried over here.

In just a moment, everyone gathered in front of the light curtain.

Not long after that, bursts of loud noises were heard here.

…………………

As everyone continued to break the formation, time passed in a flash, and half a month passed.

Although this defensive formation is not as strong as the previous mountain protection formation, it is not comparable to ordinary formations.

Jiang Zeyang and others thought that they could break this formation within seven days, but they didn't expect that it would take half a month to break it. Even so, the formation was still not broken.

In the past few days, everyone's eyes showed anxiety, and some people even left this place a few days ago and headed straight for the exit of the secret realm.

Especially those foundation-building cultivators, except for some who came with their elders, almost all of them had left long ago.

Because according to the time, it is less than two months before the secret realm is closed. You know, even if the Jindan early stage cultivators fly at full speed continuously, it will take nearly one and a half months to get from the southernmost part of the secret realm to the northernmost exit.

Therefore, some people who thought they were not good at escaping had already retreated helplessly a few days ago, because no one knew whether they would encounter some dangers on the way back, so even if they left a few days in advance, it was necessary, because no one wanted to be trapped in this secret realm forever.

Not to mention others, even Wu Fan was a little anxious at this moment, but fortunately he had the Swift Wind Boat in his hand, so he could still keep his composure.

As for the other people from the big sects, they were even more anxious at this moment, and the attacks they launched when breaking the formation became more fierce, obviously they could not wait any longer.

In this way, another five days passed, and there was only one and a half months left before the secret realm was closed.

But at this moment, less than half of the people are left here, and even most of the early Jindan cultivators have left.

As for those foundation-building cultivators, there are less than a thousand people who are still here, and these people are all disciples of large sects without exception.

Now these people still dare to stay here, in fact, there is no way, but these disciples are not worried, because after the things here are finished, the elders in the sect will take them away on the flying boat.

You know, the flying boats used by the people of these large sects are not ordinary things, and the flying speed is needless to say, it must be faster than the escape technique of some Jindan cultivators.

Therefore, the people who stayed here knew that time was running out, but they still gritted their teeth and persisted. No one wanted to give up the treasure that was about to be obtained.

On this day, when everyone was extremely anxious, with a sound of breaking, the defensive light curtain was finally broken.

After seeing this scene, everyone was overjoyed. Without being called, they ran to the stairs leading to the main hall like crazy.

"Brother Dong, let's go up quickly. Whether we can snatch the treasure from these people depends on our ability. I may not be able to take care of you in a while, so Brother Dong, you must be careful. If you feel that it is impossible, don't fight with them. Saving your life is the most important thing."

When Wu Fan saw that the formation had been broken, his eyes also showed great joy. After quickly explaining to Dong Zhuojun, he hurriedly ran to the stairs with everyone else. His running speed was quite fast.