Mysterious world: I live forever by hanging up!

After returning to the cave world

Wei Han fed tons and tons of blood food again, and most of the 20 million catties of blood food went into the belly of the God Swallowing Beast.

He also fed the remaining several million catties to the spirit insects!

The population of the three major spirit insects has recovered to tens of millions, and the total number is 30 to 50 million. Just after feeding several million catties of blood food, they were immediately eaten up by them.

Seeing this, Wei Han had no choice but to raise his eyebrows, feeling quite emotional in his heart.

These little guys are so edible, fortunately, I can refine the Eight Treasure Glazed Glass Pill to make a huge profit, otherwise how can I feed them?

Throughout the tens of thousands of years of cultivating immortals, the insect-controlling masters and insect-controlling sects almost all have to worry about feeding the spirit insects. They either reduce the number of spirit insects and take the elite route, or they have to hunt with them all year round. Every day they are running for their food.

It has to be said that the way of controlling insects is not so easy.

Ordinary people will not be able to go on without substantial financial support.

"With so much investment, I hope you won't let me down."

Wei Han secretly slandered, and finally began to calm down and continue to practice!

Now the perfect cultivation of Jindan still can't satisfy him. Although he is only one step away from the peak of Jindan, Wei Han hopes to take every step steadily so that he can lay an extremely solid foundation.

He has returned to his former penance!

Refining qi, refining spirit, and refining body, he practiced non-stop by taking drugs day and night, occasionally giving birth to a few spiritual plants, nurturing spiritual insects and refining corpses, and his life was quite comfortable.

Occasionally, when he finds time, he will practice spells in the cave world.

The guardian of all spirits, the true body of the divine fire, the law of the sky and the earth, the phantom of the void, the transformation of demons and other supernatural powers, have been mastered by him through practice, and various spell-casting routines are also emerging in endlessly.

Days pass by!

Except for going out occasionally to make inspections, Wei Han spent the rest of the time hiding in the Void Dharma Hall and cultivating hard. Gu Mingyue and Ji Pingbo were watching over the guards of Dizang Town, and nothing went wrong.

On the contrary, his strength is growing every day.

The accumulation of traces made him gradually climb to a higher peak.

...

early morning

The illusory blazing sun above the deep sea formation slowly rose, illuminating every corner of the mining area.

Amidst bursts of shouting, wave after wave of miners walked out of the mine wearily. While being searched and counted, they handed in the ore they dug after a busy night.

"It's his grandma's, who worked so hard to dig up a small piece of source crystal. These few days are really unlucky!"

"At least you still have something to gain. I can't see a hair in the mine I dug these days. It's really unlucky."

"Hey, friend Daoist Chen, you have gained a lot? You have dug out such a large piece of ore."

"It's a fluke, hahaha, I'll treat the old man later, everyone go to Fangshi Street to drink!"

In the team, the casual repair miners either sighed or beamed.

As dignified foundation-building monks, they are just the lowest miners here, and they work hard every day just for the generous rewards offered by the two holy places.

Some of them are full of hope and working hard for the future!

There are also people who are full of numbness and dull eyes, and some are just endlessly tired.

An ordinary-looking middle-aged gray-robed monk in the crowd lined up with a sluggish face, without the slightest emotion in his eyes, like a walking dead.

"Li Daoyou, what's the matter with you?" Someone on the side couldn't help joking: "You used to be the most talkative, why didn't you say a word today, could it be that you have not gained anything for many days and you are in a bad mood?"

"No, no, I think Li Daoyou wasted too much energy on the Qianxiang Pavilion female cultivator yesterday, so that he was physically and mentally exhausted."

"Hahaha! Not bad not bad!"

People around were joking and laughing.

The monk surnamed Li just looked around blankly, without any response, so that the laughter of the people around him stopped as if something was stuck, because everyone felt that something was wrong.

"Ho ho ho!"

"Ho ho ho!"

Cultivator surnamed Li suddenly lowered his head and smiled strangely.

His laughter was hoarse and piercing, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

"Strange, he is weird!"

I don't know who yelled, and everyone hurriedly retreated in fright.

Many experienced casual cultivators even raised their hands and hit a large stack of evil-killing talismans.

"Chi Chi Chi!"

The yang energy erupted from the evil-killing talisman burned the monk surnamed Li like a branding iron, causing him a lot of damage in an instant.

"Ahhh!"

He growled ferociously in pain.

Immediately afterwards, as if being irritated, he began to growl in the sky.

His body began to grow like a balloon, and accompanied by screams, the originally ferocious face was covered with black mist the next moment, and then exploded with a bang.

"careful!"

"Get out of the way!"

Everyone exclaimed in fright, and the whole mine was fried on the spot.

Everyone hid in XZ in a panic, while stretching the defensive cover and defensive magic weapon, while desperately sticking evil charms on their bodies, for fear that these strange breaths would contaminate themselves.

By the time the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, the mine had already become a mess.

Although no one died because of the explosion, the flesh and blood of the cultivator surnamed Li flew far, far away. The blood mist ignored the rainproof covers of many people, and penetrated into their bodies along the nose, nose and skin!

"Ho ho ho!"

"Ho ho ho!"

A burst of familiar laughter sounded from all directions.

One after another, the monks seemed to be possessed by a demon, their bodies began to stiffen, their faces distorted, ferocious, laughing strangely, and then crazily rushed towards the people around them.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

"Be careful, don't go near them."

"Damn it, use the evil-killing talisman!"

The surrounding area was filled with chaos, and most of the experienced casual cultivators chose to retreat and flee, while frantically throwing evil-killing talismans to hinder these weird puppets.

Under the protection of the evil-killing talisman, most of them escaped unharmed.

But those who reacted slower will be thrown by the strange puppets and explode, and the next moment, the blood mist will cover the surroundings again, infecting more people.

These weirdnesses not only ignore the defensive cover, but are even completely immune to all kinds of magical weapons. Except for the evil talisman that can cause a little damage and hindrance to them, other means are ineffective against them.

for a while!

Because of this sudden disaster, the mining area became overwhelmed, and there was chaos and boiling everywhere, and the miners ran for their lives in panic.

"You bastard, stop all of them!"

"The guards of the major towns organized to suppress the riots. Everyone stopped in place and waited for rescue. Those who fish in troubled waters will die!"

An angry roar came from the depths of the mine.

Immediately afterwards, the powerful spiritual sense scanned the surroundings, and the powerhouses in the psychic realm finally made a move!