Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

"Taiyue clan? Why bother!"

Above the blue sky, a big hand covering the sky descended.

Cover tens of thousands of miles.

Above the earth, the mountains are connected, and the beams of spiritual power rise from the top of the mountain to the sky, directly bombarding the giant hand falling from the sky.

The pillars of light were originally peaceful, but as the three figures on a multi-million-foot sword edge chanted various spells, the tips of these pillars of light condensed rapidly, turning into sharp spear heads! I want to poke out thousands of transparent holes with my big hand that covers the sky!

And the giant hand that covered the sky fell, with five fingers spread out, because the speed of the palm was really too fast, and the rubbing against the atmospheric pressure produced extremely dazzling sparks between the fingers!

The entire palm was covered with a layer of raging flames, as if this giant hand was burning!

Just when thousands of beams of light soaring into the sky were about to reach the giant hand surrounded by flames, a rich purple-golden brilliance emerged on the surface.

One layer, two layers... until five layers are superimposed.

Five layers of extremely thick armor were formed.

Immediately afterwards, thousands of golden arms condensed into dense golden lines, spreading from the shoulders to the arms, and then to the palms.

Quickly covered the purple-gold armor completely.

Thousands of fusion-level beams of light and twenty or thirty Mahayana-level beams of light were connected to form a large clan protection array. After a short slap, it let out a sharp wail, and then exploded!

It exploded into fragments of light and sporadic light spots all over the sky!

On the holy mountain of the Taiyue tribe, the colors of the Mahayana people suddenly changed.

Immediately, they all used the magic circle under them to mobilize all the mana they could mobilize, and once again fired thousands of beams of light! But this time, thousands of beams of light were no longer scattered, but mixed together, and when they spiraled into the sky, they merged into a super huge beam of light! Then he went up!

"Boom...!"

The two forces collided, the broken space fragments covered this sacred mountain, and the raging space power spread to hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers.

The energy ring immediately spread hundreds of thousands of miles.

Mountains and rivers shattered, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed!

Within a million miles, the clouds are gone! The water vapor evaporates out of thin air!

The entire area obviously didn't ignite too many flames, but it was filled with ultra-high temperatures that were far more intense than the sun!

The two sides fell into an instant stalemate.

But following Wang Li's cold snort, a spiritual consciousness method in the Yin Yang Essential Technique was activated, and the sound traveled tens of thousands of miles and fell to the ears of thousands of high-ranking monks of the Taiyue clan fusion stage below, immediately making everyone's ears tremble. He was deaf, his eyes were blurry, his mind was in chaos, and the movement of mana in his body was even more chaotic.

At this moment, the thousands of smaller beams of light "silk" dimmed, and the thick beams of light from the fusion top shrank by half.

And the golden giant hand was very imposing, just pressed hard, and the shrunk several large circles of beams of light immediately burst inch by inch.

The faster the golden five fingers pressed down, the faster the beam of light collapsed.

Seeing that the hairs of the people below stand on end, their eyes are full of disbelief:

"How can it be so strong? We have gathered the power of the whole clan!"

"Suppressing my huge ethnic group with his own power, who is this person?"

"Why did he put my Taiyue clan to death?"

"The distress signal has been sent out, why no one from other ethnic groups came to support?"

More than a dozen Mahayanas of this tribe appeared in the body of the sacred mountain, and quickly rose from the ground; there were more than a dozen Mahayanas of the subordinate ethnic group, whose dharma was integrated into the dharma body, calling out the real body thousands of miles away, standing upright among the mountains! Immediately, he went up without hesitation!

"Bang bang bang...!"

The explosions continued.

Several Mahayana old monsters with slightly weaker cultivation bases and much weaker physiques had their physical bodies and dharma bodies blown to pieces on the spot.

Nascent Soul didn't even have time to escape, and was wiped out by the violent energy shock waved by the giant golden hand.

"Fellow Daoists!"

Seeing this, the rest of the Taiyue clan's eyes were tearing apart.

It's a pity that no matter how turbulent the anger in the chest is, the huge gap in strength is an indisputable fact.

After half an hour.

The Taiyue clan, once a super powerful clan in the spiritual world, in the holy land, a golden giant with a body size of nearly 50,000 li stood calmly in the center of dozens of sacred mountains, bathed in purple-gold blood.

The Taiyue tribe is a special race derived from the psychic transformation of Lingshan Xianshan.

Although there are not many members, every start is a high-level refining stage.

There are quite a lot of affiliated groups, such as creatures derived from spirit wood transformation, Dachuan lake transformation, mountain stone transformation, cloud psychic, etc., and golden thunder lions, dragon earthworms, lying cattle, etc. can fertilize the soil and eliminate insects. Harmless transformed beasts and even holy beasts. The creatures of these races can form a good ecology of mutual benefit with the Taiyue people.

"Isn't it good to be a hidden family in peace?"

After scanning the surrounding giant peaks, Wang Li shook his head regretfully.

Originally, the Taiyue clan had nothing to do with the world, so he didn't plan to do anything to the clan at first.

But hundreds of years ago, I don't know if the elders of this clan lost their minds and started a blatant expansion, clearly wanting to compete for the interests of Thunder Continent. That being the case, someone naturally cannot turn a blind eye.

"Tsk, there are so many difficult masters gathered without making a sound, it seems that I made the right move this time! Otherwise, if you let Taiyue settle down, wouldn't it turn into a country that is difficult to contain?"

The golden giant raised his right hand and tore off the two vine-like things wrapped around his left arm.

These are actually two Mahayana dragon earthworms. Before, the two had tried to restrict his arm.

Then pulled out seven or eight bone spurs nailed to his body one by one.

This was left by four Mahayana-level adult Golden Thunder Lions who sacrificed their foundations and abandoned their fangs in an attempt to severely injure him. The power is not bad, and even broke his two layers of armor. The power of thunder even spread to the fourth layer of armor.

Immediately afterwards, one by one, he picked out the stones on the side waist.

This is not an ordinary stone, but the damage caused by the self-explosion of the seven-aperture stubborn stone after entering the Mahayana stage, which almost broke through to the fifth layer of armor.

This was followed by wiping away the dried mud that stained the legs.

"Hiss...the corrosion is really deep enough!"

The swamp psychic demon queen is the most difficult one for the Taiyue clan to deal with. He still remembered that every heavy punch he threw on the swamp monster in the Mahayana period seemed to be hit on a ball of cotton, and it looked light.

And the most sinister trick of the swamp monster is every drop of swamp water!

One is extremely poisonous, extremely corrosive, and extremely filthy, and it only burns the opponent's mana.

The two are pervasive, and pores the size of capillaries can get in and out; even though he has multiple defenses and protection, he was injured to the flesh and blood.

It can be said that this is the heaviest injury he has suffered.

The three are in tens of millions, and have a certain degree of consciousness. It turned out that every drop of water from the swamp monster was a clone of the other party. No matter how many copies are split, the swamp monster can instantly recover or split into difficult new individuals! An immortal body than an immortal body.

The most terrible thing is that during the war, this old swamp demon surrounded him with clones all over the corners, and even tried to corrode him in the swamp field that sank into his body.

Thanks to his secondary training, he has spiritual flames.

As long as the mana is enough and water and fire are incompatible, no matter how big the swamp is, he can burn it into hard dry land.

Without the fluid Swamp Demon, there is nothing to worry about.

It didn't take long for the fighting fluctuations here to subside, and countless escapes rushed from the sky. It was an elite army of the human race:

"Meet the Emperor!"

Everyone looked at the tragic battlefield a hundred thousand miles away, their hearts were jumping with fear, and they were extremely excited inside.

"Explore the nearby land veins more, and find out why the Taiyue tribe chose to build a holy place near here. I want to know why they have been refusing to move away from this place for millions of years? And why do they have to collect high-quality spirit veins and accompanying spirits everywhere? Lode?"

While talking, Wang Li activated the top-level cave treasure, and collected the remains of more than a dozen Mahayana periods of various ethnic groups, as well as fairy mountains.

After the Mahayana of the Taiyue clan died in battle, all of them turned into these fairy mountains with quite pure aura.

The spiritual veins in the fairy mountain are all excellent and top-quality spiritual veins that are rare in thousands of worlds, and the spiritual stones produced by the spiritual veins are also special spiritual crystals that are more than ten times better than the top-quality spiritual stones.

He has a feeling that whether it is the Styx space or the Mahayana remains of the Taiyue clan, the spiritual veins and the associated spiritual veins have special meanings. However, that seems to be related to the fundamental taboo of the clan, and each of them would rather die than let outsiders search for their souls.

After finishing the work, he spread his hands, and more than thirty crystals floated in front of him.

It is the heart of more than a dozen Taiyue tribes who died in the Mahayana period, and the heart left behind by the older generation after the arrival of the longevity limit and re-transformation into the sacred mountain.

After the death of these psychic things in Lingshan, their flesh and blood will turn into rock formations.

The crystal formed by the heart is called "Shadow Lingbi", which can greatly conceal the spiritual power and aura of monks in the same realm.

Xuan Baling can silently wander around more than a dozen top Mahayana practitioners without being discovered by anyone. Apart from its own skills and matching secret techniques, another reason is that this shadow spirit helps to restrain its own spiritual fluctuations Bi.

If it's only one or two yuan, the effect on people with extremely strong mana is very limited, and Wang Li doesn't think much of it.

But as many as 30 yuan, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes! It was enough for him and the five emperors to perfectly restrain their aura.

If he can hide his majestic and vast vitality, it will be extremely fatal to any monk in Qianjie today!

In the Tianding Palace, he instantly killed two Mahayana old monsters and made them stunned and horrified;

But at that time, if these Ying Lingbi had helped him further cover up, then even if he had already succeeded, and had already taken out the Mahayana Nascent Soul of the two, the two would not realize that they were robbed.

will die more peacefully.

"With these fairy mountains and blessed lands, Bitter Spirit Island will be strengthened, and it will also improve the heritage of Bitter Spirit Island."

It is quite appropriate for these fallen Mahayana monks to be thrown into the mysterious space underground of Bitter Spirit Island to ferment naturally, so as to erase the mark of the original owner.

The assimilation effect of that space is no worse than the refining effect of the Xuantian Demon Refining Pot.

The living fit period can only last three days there, which is enough to explain a lot of things.

…

The Taiyue clan with the strongest thunder fell.

Wang Li single-handedly defeated him.

Although the rest of the races don't need to face him directly, they need to face more than 200 Mahayana and mighty elite troops.

The holy lands of the Ye clan, Rong clan, Tianyun eleven clan, Baoming clan, Yin clan and other big clans were attacked one after another.

After the holy land was defeated forcefully, the subsequent resistance was almost zero.

Fragments of ethnic groups choose to affix as vassals.

Join if you can't beat, this is the truth of "never lose".

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"Leave 20 Mahayana monks and a quarter of the troops to take over here, and wipe out some remaining stubborn people. The rest, gather quickly..."

Fengyuan Continent, it's time to fight back!

How embarrassing and disheartened we were when we left back then, how devastated we will be today!