Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

A palm fell, covering the ten-foot area where Old Demon Qian was standing.

Old Devil Gan wanted to get away and run away, but this area seemed to be covered with glue, or a spider web was stretched out.

No matter how he mobilized the mana in his body, the movement was surprisingly slow.

This is one of the abilities Wang Li learned from Mo Jiao Sanxiao.

It is useless to deal with super monsters like Che Laoyao. After all, after they have fused millions of ghosts in the Ten Thousand Monster Banner, their monster power is at least at the level of tens of thousands of big monks!

But to deal with a small Nascent Soul late stage like Old Demon Gan, I can only say that I really think highly of this old boy.

"Impossible! Who are you?"

He has seen Da Jin's transformation stage from afar.

For example, at the once-in-a-hundred-year Concubinage Ceremony of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the seniors would usually be invited to attend.

As a great monk, he can naturally sit in a very front position and admire the heroic appearance of these legendary figures.

But I absolutely don't remember the existence of such a person.

And even if it is an old monster in the transformation stage, it is impossible to make him defenseless, right?

He raised his head and stared at the falling palm shadow, but he couldn't dodge it, and he was helpless.

I can only watch helplessly as the shadow of the palm rapidly enlarges in the pupil!

"No! Senior, spare your life! This junior won't go in, and this junior will leave Southern Border!"

The old devil had a look of despair.

It's a pity that the falling palm has no tendency to stop.

"Boom."

It is printed on the old devil's Tianling cover.

The majestic force poured directly into its body.

Everyone's eyes blurred, and the Great Elder of Yin Luozong disappeared without a trace.

Some alchemy stagers rubbed their eyes and looked again, only to see that a dark tiankeng appeared silently where the fierce old demon Qian was standing before.

Because the pothole appeared so abruptly, their dynamic vision failed to capture it.

what happened?

"Fellow Daoist Wang is really a good method! This kind of hysteresis effect can not only directly affect the person who is shrouded, making them feel like a quagmire, even unable to control the escape light; it can also interfere with the perception of the outside world, causing a great delay. The use of vitality, I can't wait for it."

Laomo Hu, Monk Zhenjian and others emerged from the void one after another.

"Meet Master."

"Meet the seniors."

Zen Master Biyue and Xuan Qingzi rushed forward to pay respects.

The obedience of the attitude is in stark contrast to the previous refusing to give in to the cultivators.

And this scene naturally made all the monks at the entrance of the passage retreat together, and their hearts beat like drums.

"Oh, it's just a small trick."

He didn't take seriously the fear conveyed by the three of Hu Laomo at all.

Then he turned his head to look at the other thorns:

"What about you? Do you want to go in too?"

Those who were being targeted had cramps in their calves, and each of them felt their scalps go numb, and hurriedly bowed in salute:

"Senior, please forgive me. When I realize my mistake, I will retreat."

joke.

It is rumored that Gan Laomo, who had beheaded no less than ten people in the Nascent Soul stage, took the lunch box even if he couldn't stop him with a simple move. How could they dare to be stubborn?

For a moment, cold sweat broke out on several people's bodies.

"You can do it, be confident."

Wang Li smiled and raised his hand to take a picture.

A terrified little Nascent Soul and five shivering skulls shot out from the deep pit of at least three thousand feet in the form of streamers.

It all fell into his hands.

At the same time, two storage bags and a spirit animal bag also floated up.

Finally, a ball of red light was collected.

That's the essence and blood of the dry old devil.

"Senior, we can't do it, we definitely can't."

Seeing all this happened, several people complained incessantly, and they were very annoyed that they jumped out to be the first bird when they had nothing to do.

However, before Wang Li could speak, the old monk took the initiative to intervene:

"Fellow Daoist Wang, the poor monk sees that they already know their mistakes, can you see them on the face of old age and forgive them once?"

This sudden intercession surprised everyone in the venue.

Even Xiang Zhili and the others didn't understand where the old bald donkey was going to play.

When Wang Li's spiritual sense observed the thousands of high-ranking monks on the shore of the lake looking at the old monk, they all showed gratitude, and immediately realized the meaning and value of the old monk's favor.

After all, in the stage of becoming a god, one must save face after all.

If you attack an old devil in the late Nascent Soul stage, you can push it on the point that the other party was rude and wanted to die, and you have already made an example of others; if you attack other Nascent Souls in the middle stage or even the core formation stage, what about killing others for it? Yes, but it's over.

Therefore, the old monk predicted that he would not be cruel again.

In this way, standing up to intercede for everyone in advance is tantamount to selling thousands of high-ranking monks a good deal.

This kind of favor may not be useful, but it may not be useless either.

Anyway.

For the bad guy, he will do it in front of someone;

Fame, Buddha followed behind for nothing.

It's a good plan.

"Master Zhenjian, Wang, a newly promoted overseas god-forming stage, has no grievances or enmities with everyone present. He originally had no motive to act as a substitute for him! Previously, he simply listened to the advice of you, the landlord, Master, before treating everyone here. A fellow Taoist made a warning one or two times. Why did you yell for beating and stop?

What do you want? "

Wang Li looked depressed.

Hu Laomo blinked, and asked to disperse these people by the lake. It seems that he was the first to propose it, right?

The old monk Zhenjian just followed suit.

The old monk heard the words of the young man in front of him, and then saw the half-smile in the other's eyes, and a chill rose up his spine.

Looking back at thousands of high-ranking monks, all the gratitude from the previous moment dissipated, replaced by dodging and bewilderment that dare not look directly.

"Wang Daoyou, you are really...really"

The old monk smiled wryly.

The smile on his face was uglier than crying.

"Let's all step back, today's Kunwu Mountain is not something you can explore. One of the leaders of the ancient evil robbery is sealed in it, and that existence can crush you with a single finger! Once this beast uses your The blood essence breaks through the seal, and with the help of your Nascent Soul to recover some vitality, Da Jin is likely to fall into a new catastrophe again!"

Full of disgust, he waved his hands at the thorns, signaling to get out of here;

At the same time, one side looked at the old monk with a smile on his face, and the other side continued to transmit voices to everyone:

"In our world, due to the ancient evil calamity, the vitality of the world is getting thinner and thinner. Now it is extremely difficult to give birth to one or two gods. If there is another evil calamity, such as the release of the suppressed demon energy under Kunwu Mountain, the spiritual energy will be released. Being filthy, although it can't destroy this world, let alone the stage of transforming into a god, it will be difficult even to conceive a baby!

If you want to stop here, you can join forces and target some of us old guys. "

When all the cultivators heard the words, they looked at each other in blank dismay, and then gasped!

If they had known the situation in the seal before, they would not come to lie in this muddy water even if they were killed.

Not to mention the alchemy stage, the Nascent Soul stage is not worthy.

"Thank you senior for telling the truth."

Several masters who were at the peak of the Nascent Soul in the middle stage clasped their fists and bowed to Wang Li.

This news is very important and timely.

Otherwise, there may be a catastrophe.

At that time, the sect and family behind them will definitely be liquidated.

"Since this seat is in the stage of becoming a god, I dare not say that the opportunity to become a god will be generously given up, but the opportunity to conceive a baby or even become a great monk, I don't even bother to compete with you."

This has been said quite blatantly.

After closing the words, he ignored the crowd and flew straight to the entrance of the passage.

There, the space is somewhat disorganized.

Without special means, even great monks would not even think about passing through this passage.

"Senior Brother Wang, is it alright to tell these people about Kunwu Mountain?"

Xiang Zhili said solemnly.

"Do you think that if we can't solve the troubles inside this time, the latecomers still have the ability and opportunity?"

Right now, they have assembled six God Transformation Stages.

What the six of us can't do, it will only be more difficult for future generations to try to deal with.

And after thousands of years, will this world still have the grand occasion it has today? Not sure.

Not surprisingly, it is extremely difficult for so many stages of transformation to appear at the same time.

The most important thing is that it is very difficult to give birth to a second Wang Li!

"By the way, Brother Wang, why are you collecting the blood of the old demon?"

Old Monster Feng asked.

"The blood essence of a high-level monk is very useful to one of Wang's spirit beasts, so after this incident, I hope you will give Wang a few drops of blood essence!"

Seeing the changes in the faces of several people, he guessed that these people had misunderstood:

"Don't worry, I'll let her absorb it in front of the five of you! Wang hasn't done enough to use spells to deal with you. My strength, my pride, won't allow me to do that!"

This may sound silly, but it is an indisputable fact.

If you really want to deal with them, there is no need to beat around the bush.

They even cleaned up the old demon Che.

Let alone a few of them, even if they get together, there will be absolutely no good fruit to eat.

The channel is very long, tens of miles.

The strength of the seal can be seen!

You can also see how much the Ye family invested in this.

It's a pity, the Ye family has to bear the blame in the end;

The benefits belong to them.

The exit of the channel is a flat land.

Ahead, a huge mountain rises from the ground, how can a word "big" describe it!

Looking up, it is full of greenery, and there is no end in sight.

In front of the huge mountain in front of the huge mountain in front of the slanting downward space channel, it is like an ant at the foot of an elephant, insignificant.

The consciousness came out and was greatly hindered.

"The cross-section is no less than three thousand miles"

As far as the eyes can see, even Hu Laomo and Feng Laoguai are well-informed, and they have never seen such a pillar of the sky!

"Compared to the holy mountain in the star palace outside the sea, it's not much better."

Even the old monks, old scholars and Wang Li had witnessed the holy mountain of the Star Palace, and they still lamented the hugeness of the mountain in front of them.

"No, Kunwu Mountain is even bigger!

We are not at the foot of the mountain at the moment! "

It's a half-mountain platform!

Everyone looked to the side.

That's right.

Several cracks at least seven or eight thousand feet long were clearly visible, and the deepest one exceeded thirty thousand feet.

And at first glance, it is not artificially developed.

"As expected of the legendary Kunwu Mountain."

Everyone was amazed.

"To be able to enclose such a huge mountain with formations, those people in ancient times are very generous."

Someone sighed again.

The old monster Feng took out a magical weapon and shot it towards the sky at will. Before reaching a thousand feet, he was crumbling under the pressure of a force.

There is a no-air ban here!

Seeing that it is still extremely powerful air ban, otherwise it will be "difficult" not to be able to use the magic weapon activated by the transformation of the gods.

Although they can't restrict them from breaking in personally, God knows if there are any other powerful restrictions in midair.

At least for now, no one wants to go to thunder.

Therefore, the crowd did not intend to fly by the Escaping Light, but to follow the whereabouts of the Ye family and those sects that entered this place first in Southern Xinjiang, and just wait and see what happened later.

The Ye family worked hard to break the formation in front, although they also deployed other formations to stop the people behind; but the poisonous holy gate and other big sects in southern Xinjiang that were close to this side all dispatched the Nascent Soul Stage.

Naturally, these people will not let the Ye family be better than before.

Together, they almost broke most of the formation left by the Ye family.

Therefore, Kunwu Mountain, with three steps and one restriction, and five steps and one formation, is basically defenseless against Wang Li and his party.

Of course, even the prohibition that the ancient monks left on the stone steps of these corridors, there is no restriction on them.

Give them a little time, and even the non-destructive formation can be unimpeded.

"How about leaving a mark for each other to sense the strength of each other's life? This mark cannot judge the position of the other party, it is only used to sense the strength of the other party's life energy; in this way, whoever is trapped in distress, others can also have a defense , help one or two by the way."

The old monk suggested.

"Can."

Wang Li narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Wait for the exchange of "mobile phone numbers" with each other.

"Let's go."

With a few flashes of their figures, they crossed the thousand-foot mountain path.

A few more flashes, and it took a day to get to the position led by two big monks of the Ye family and a dozen Nascent Soul Stages.

Not long after, the Gate of Wanxiu arrived.

It took the Ye family seven days to crack this restriction!

When we arrived at a wide square, there was a stone tablet in the middle.

This is actually a fork in the road.

"How do we go? Do we disperse to get the treasure, or continue to chase after the Ye family and other people to the nine-story Demon Town Tower?"

Wang Li asked several other people.

"Let me go to the Kunwu Hall. That is the core of the main hall of Kunwu Mountain. There should be a means left by the ancient monks in the hall to repair the Nine True Devil Demon Formation. I might be able to use it later."

Xiang Zhili had already received Wang Li's secret voice transmission, so he was willing to cooperate.

There are several powerful top-level ancient treasures and the Hualong Seal left by the three elders of Kunwu. It can order the four major powers to serve as cannon fodder.

"Then the old man went to the Qilingyuan. This place is probably where those guys' caves in ancient times are. If nothing else, there should be one or two medicine gardens. Nourished by the pure spiritual energy of this place for tens of thousands of years, there should be a few ten thousand-year-old spirit grasses? "

Old Monster Feng also chose a path.

"In this case, Wang can only go to Zhuling Hall to have a look first, and he will definitely gain something."

The real fire of the sun can't take advantage of others.

"There are only Lingbao Pavilion, Huiming Pavilion, Jinshi Pavilion, Gouyu Lake, Xiangyun Palace, Yuhuangding, and Demon-Suppressing Pagoda left."

The old monk, the old scholar, and Hu Laomo looked at each other and sighed secretly.

I opened my mouth a step too late, but the rest were worthless at first glance.

"Humou go to Jinshige, this place should be a place to store materials, maybe you can find some good things."

"Lingbao Pavilion."

The scholar looked reluctant.

There, in ancient times, it might have been one of the most valuable places; but now, this place is empty, but it may not be.

"Let's go to Yuhuangding, poor monk."

The old monk looked bitter.

"Okay then, go directly to the Demon Town Tower after you're done."

After Wang Li finished speaking, he went directly to Lingbao Pavilion.

Xiang Zhili, Old Monster Feng, and Old Monster Hu also went to the selected places.

The fork in the road suddenly returned to dead silence, not even a bird or insect chirping.

But after dozens of breaths, the old monk and the old scholar turned back.

The two first looked at the mountain road where the other people went, and grinned.

"It's a small loss, hey."

"Let's go, we don't have much time, those two spirit treasures must be in the Demon Town Tower!"

"One piece per person?"

"good!"

Not long after the two left, Hu Laomo also turned back.

He glanced at the mark on his wrist that had been blocked by him, with a slight sneer on his face.

Dajin Mo Dao is now the only one who takes the lead, how can he miss this opportunity to enhance his own strength?