National Expedition: Save the Immortal Cultivation World

In the silent world, there was not even a breath of wind, and the billowing black mist was like a huge and boundless python, constantly rolling and entangled.

Pollution is everywhere and curses are everywhere.

As long as the mental power is lower than level 20, you will not even be able to correctly perceive the world. All you can see and sense will be bizarre and weird pictures.

In a sense, the environment here is itself the greatest defense.

Wei Cheng's mental power is now considered to be level 25, and coupled with the second rekindled spiritual fire, he can still stay awake in this area.

However, the power of pollution and curse is corroding his body all the time. Even if he has the power to continuously flow through his body, this corrosion is unavoidable.

He roughly calculated that under the current circumstances, his strength at the twenty-fourth level of the Ladder Realm could last for up to twelve days, and then his cultivation foundation would be irreversibly damaged. After fifteen days, he would be seriously injured and eighteen Queen of Heaven, he will die here and become a sacrificed soul in this nameless place.

"So I guess, this is Snow Song City!"

Wei Cheng thought calmly. At this moment, he has been here for six hours. Counting the time, one day has passed in the real world, and more than twelve days have passed in the trial level.

Both the enemy and ourselves should have entered a stable state.

At the very least, not a single strange demon within a thousand miles of this place has been removed.

However, new alien demon puppets are being hatched and generated. It is expected that in just three days, approximately 10 million alien demon puppets will be hatched and generated again in this area.

Of course, it's not something out of nothing, but there are too many corpses piled up in this place, there are too many souls who died unjustly, and too many creatures were slaughtered and then imprisoned here.

Years of corrosion have made this place like a field of leeks that can be harvested one after another.

Wei Cheng didn't know if the immortal cultivating alliances in the world of cultivating immortals knew this information. They most likely knew it, but they were indifferent, or there was really no way around it and they were powerless.

"This should not be the truth that the trial mechanism asked me to find."

Wei Cheng thought about it. In fact, this information is not difficult to check. As long as he comes here in person, he can clearly see what's fishy here and there are no strange monsters hiding it.

But where is the body of the water demon?

What kind of unknown existence has it transformed into?

After thinking for a while, Wei Cheng decisively took out a large amount of top-grade black ice. As soon as the black ice appeared, the temperature of the place instantly dropped a lot.

Wei Cheng took out five full universe bags of top-grade Xuanbing in one breath, almost half of his inventory.

This is something as good as spiritual soil, with an average spiritual content of 70%.

He himself was not willing to use it in Cangwu City.

But at this moment, he didn't even frown.

In the blink of an eye, everything within a radius of ten kilometers was covered by three meters of ice. The terrifying cold air suppressed the pollution and curse of this place in a short period of time.

This is the biggest feature of the best Xuan Bing.

This is also the difference between those ice and snow monsters and other monsters. Even if they are contaminated and deformed, they still have a little sense.

The reasons are all here.

However, these top-grade black ice will eventually turn into the nourishment of pollution and curse.

It will be like a thrown out meat bun that can no longer be recycled.

The only advantage of doing this is that it should not alert the strange demons.

Wei Cheng waited patiently for a full ten minutes, letting the power of the top-grade Xuanbing continue to dissipate and be contaminated, which didn't matter.

He wants to be safe.

Now, it's really safe.

At this point, he took out ten jars of thousand-grade spiritual wine and three incense sticks that he had refined.

One day before Zeng Shu and Wang Jue were reincarnated, Wei Cheng lit three incense sticks for them, three incense sticks for inviting gods, and three sticks for calming gods.

Among them, the Soul-fixing Incense and the Soul-Sealing Incense can solidify their spirits, while the Inviting Spirit Incense hopes to invite a powerful fairy to bless them.

But maybe it was because the earth was in the lower realm, or maybe it was for other reasons. Anyway, the incense to invite the gods was burned out, and no fairy appeared.

So Zeng Shu and Wang Jue were both slightly disappointed.

Today, Wei Cheng wanted to use the incense to communicate with the immortal world in this world of immortality, because when he lit the incense to invite the gods on the earth that day, he did sense a weak response.

In theory, this response will become stronger when he is in the realm of immortality.

"Go!"

Wei Cheng expertly performed the Thousand Machine Hall's magic to invite gods. The three incense sticks spontaneously ignited without fire. A wisp of purple spiritual smoke rose into the sky and quickly disappeared.

The next second, Wei Chengling came out of his nine orifices and looked at himself. He saw that he was already standing on the twenty-fourth floor of the ladder. The disappearing purple spirit smoke magically appeared on his ladder.

It's amazing.

Wei Cheng's out-of-body spirit watched the purple spiritual smoke climb quickly, floating up to the ninety-ninth floor of the ladder in the blink of an eye. However, the spiritual smoke was much lighter at this time.

Without saying a word, he used his out-of-body spirit to outline the runes and stir up a jar of thousand-grade spiritual wine. In an instant, the spiritual wine flew out like a spiritual snake, and all the energy turned into white smoke and poured into the incense that invited the gods. Suddenly, this The purple spirit smoke wafting out of the incense increased several times.

Easily cross the ninety-ninth floor of the ladder!

It was also at this moment that a terrifying, huge thunder rolled in, like a million thunders exploding, and Wei Cheng's out-of-body spirit was almost shaken away. Fortunately, he was prepared.

While running the Yuan-Building Immortal Chapter, he activated a jar of Qianpin Spiritual Wine and absorbed all its energy. This kind of power that would have really exploded his soul in the past was barely enough at the moment.

Boom!

The gate of heaven is opened.

The fairy world really appears on the other side.

However, this kind of appearance is really like a mirror, as if separated by thousands of layers of curtains, blurry, shadowy, real and fake, Wei Cheng can't even be sure whether this is the real Tianmen of the Immortal Realm.

Fortunately, he didn't need to be sure, he was just here to offer sacrifices and invite the fairies to take care of him.

In the fairy world, there are not only immortals, but also demons and fairies, as well as fairy spirits.

Wei Cheng didn't know what a fairy was, and Zeng Shu didn't explain it. He even more sternly warned him not to be too curious, because he didn't have enough strength, and trying to pry into the truth would only lead to misfortune.

This is a deal.

Don't worry about who is on the other side.

Anyway, the implication is that for Weicheng, the devil of strange demons is as dangerous as the immortals, demons, fairies and so on in the fairy world.

That's good to know.

One second, two seconds, nothing happened.

But Wei Cheng did feel an indescribable force falling on him, like a gaze, but also like other indescribable and unknowable forces.

At this moment, he took out all the Qianpin Spiritual Wine in his hand without hesitation, even the portion reserved by Zeng Shu.

It doesn't matter whether old ghost Zeng Shu can jump or not.

The important thing is that Wei Cheng knows that he only has this chance. He must invite the fairy, otherwise, everything will be in vain.

The advantages gained by the Earth side, and the strategic steps that were finally taken to stay one step ahead of the alien demons, will all be lost.

A total of one hundred and eight jars of thousand-grade spiritual wine is definitely a big deal.

After all, according to Zeng Shu, every time their ancestors from Qianji Palace communicated with each other in the past, they could actually handle it with at most ten jars of Qianpin Spiritual Wine.

Communicate with wild fairy spirits and hold twenty altars in the sky.

But Wei Cheng knows that the fairy world today is no longer the fairy world thousands of years ago. Even the trial mechanism cannot communicate with the immortals. They have to say that the immortals are dead and do not contact them.

Things are different now.

Sure enough, Weicheng won the bet.

One hundred and eight jars of thousand-grade spiritual wine finally took effect.

A strange, mysterious power quickly fell and poured into his whole body. At the same time, a lazy voice sounded. He couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, old or young. He didn't even know what language it was or what syllables it was, but he just could Clearly understand its meaning.

"I'll lend you a little strength, but I can only use it for a stick of incense, so I can do what I want."

Done!

The next second, one hundred and eight jars of thousand-grade spiritual wine disappeared, and Wei Cheng was enveloped in a layer of dazzling golden fairy light.

At this moment, his strength soared hundreds of times. Anyway, with his out-of-body telepathy, his physical strength was actually temporary, and he broke through the eighty-eighth level in one breath.

Although not to the level of a demon king.

Although not as good as Zeng Shu at his peak.

Although it can only be used for one stick of incense.

But it's really enough.

Wei Cheng closed his eyes, and the out-of-body spirit returned to his body. He felt it quietly for ten seconds. This was not a waste of time, but his current level 25 mental power found it difficult to master such a terrifying power. It was like A kid holding a blue fire Gatling is so unreliable.

In other words, it seems that he has the strength of the 88th level of the Ladder Realm, but in fact, when he actually displays it, it will be very low.

I don’t know if that mysterious fairy spirit is intentional or is it too powerful?

This is simply the opposite of everything.

Fortunately, what Wei Cheng wanted was simple.

Who said that he must complete the tasks given by the trial mechanism?

If you follow the trial mechanism, you will surely see the dawn of victory?

So, jumping out of the mission requirements?

No matter what the body of the water demon is, no matter what the mysterious arrangements of the mastermind behind the scenes, I only have a big moving mountain seal!

Moreover, it was released with the strength of the eighty-eighth level of the Heaven Ladder Realm - the Great Moving Mountain Seal!

At this moment, with Wei Cheng's hands drawing and inscribing in the void, the Moving Mountain Jue successfully completed the change of the third position, then the fourth position, the fifth position, the sixth position, the seventh position, until the ninth position. potential.

Total mastery, no lag, no stress.

It's like that's the way it is.

However, the price is that Wei Cheng's mental power is burning crazily and he is losing control.

Not to mention a stick of incense, in this state, he can only control this body for five seconds.

Then he has to lie down, do nothing, move nothing, and let time pass, otherwise his soul will really explode and he will die.

To be more precise, by lighting the incense to invite the gods this time, he can actually unleash a move.

These are all restricted.

The opponent is definitely a profiteer.

But so what?

This is the Great Nine Powers Moving Mountain Seal!

The complete form of the Seal of Nine Powers! (End of chapter)