Seeking Immortality In The Cultivation World

These Independent Cultivators have become sacrificial offerings for Wei Qianqiu, and it is a settled matter.

Lin Xiu certainly wouldn't foolishly go back to persuade them.

Only someone lacking common sense would do such a thing.

Driven by immense interests, no one would believe his words, and he would probably encounter danger as well.

Moreover, his body is currently filled with spiritual energy and he urgently needs a safe place to break through to the late stage of Qi Refining.

Thinking about the fact that the already insane Wei Qianqiu could come in at any time to harvest the life force of the Independent Cultivators, he quickly made a few "Teleportation Talismans".

Without the flying sword, he could only rely on his two legs.

The direction the Independent Cultivators came from had already indicated the entrance, so he wrapped the tattered robe around his waist and ran out.

As a result, a strange situation appeared in the world.

All the Independent Cultivators flew from the sky towards the center of the secret realm, while a bare-chested person on the ground, looking like a beggar, ran towards the exit.

He had hidden the storage ring under the torn cloth around his waist in advance, and he wasn't worried at all about being coveted by the people in the sky.

After all, his image was already so miserable, with treasures in front of him, no one would care about a Qi Refining stage cultivator who could only run on the ground. They would only think he was a poor guy who had been robbed by some bandit Independent Cultivator.

Of course, there were also curious people who came down to inquire.

Lin Xiu immediately described himself as a victim, having lost all his Law Weapons, pills, and spiritual stones, and could only give up on this "great opportunity" to search for treasures, and so on...

At the same time, he cursed Hong Jie in his heart.

Everyone is going towards the exit, why do I have to struggle so hard to go along?

He stumbled all the way and miraculously ran to a place more than ten miles away from the entrance.

The mist that had spread at the entrance had long dissipated. I don't know who found a way to crack it, but what came into view was a round mirror that couldn't see any scenery outside, yet many Independent Cultivators were still excitedly rushing in.

He didn't choose to go out, but found a sunken pit and hid in it.

It was certain that there were many people guarding the entrance outside, with the intention of reaping the benefits.

He could deceive the Independent Cultivators who came in and were eager to search for treasures, but he couldn't deceive these ruthless bandits.

Once they searched his body, the storage ring containing dozens of martial arts techniques would definitely be discovered, and his life would be in danger.

Life and wealth!

Lin Xiu was waiting for an opportunity, possibly the only opportunity to safely leave.

That is when Wei Qianqiu comes in and sacrifices all the Independent Cultivators to that magic sword!

May the Dao Ancestor bless him!

He didn't dare to use the Earth Escape Talisman, afraid that the fluctuation of spiritual energy when activated would be discovered by others.

He buried his whole body in the sand, activated the "Turtle Breathing Technique", and emptied his mind, putting himself in a state of feigned death.

He didn't know how long it had passed, maybe three days, maybe seven days.

On this day, a tremendous pressure suddenly enveloped the world, a pressure several times stronger than Hong Jie.

It even affected Lin Xiu's "Turtle Breathing Technique", making it unable to run smoothly.

He's here!

His eyes turned, and he immediately silently recited the formula for the Heavenly Star Transformation Technique, instantly depleting all his cultivation and spiritual awareness.

Then, a divine sense swept over, almost not leaving any inch of land.

In just an instant, the divine sense disappeared, and Lin Xiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Because his cultivation was not enough, the Heavenly Star Transformation Technique consumed a great deal of cultivation and spiritual awareness. Although he couldn't successfully transform, it could reduce his spiritual awareness to the lowest level, naturally avoiding being detected by the other party.

But this pressure lingered for a long time, which puzzled Lin Xiu.

Why aren't you in a hurry to kill? Do you have something to do at the door?

The next day, Wei Qianqiu's pressure finally receded and disappeared.

After waiting for a whole hour and confirming that the person would not return, Lin Xiu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The most difficult hurdle was finally passed.

"Da Xia Ru Yi"!

For safety reasons, he transformed his body into a two-inch size and cautiously stuck his head out of the ground.

No one nearby.

But the disappeared mist reappeared at the entrance.

Close the door and kill the dog!

"This old monster really wants to exterminate all of them. He's afraid that those Independent Cultivators will escape and spread out, so he actually set up another mist formation!"

In order to deceive others, Wei Qianqiu set up such a large trap, naturally leaving no room for error.

I'm afraid that soon, there will be news about Qianjue Peak.

The vice sect master, fearless of danger, rushed into the secret realm to save tens of thousands of trapped Independent Cultivator Fellow Daoists, but was defeated by the powerful demons here and returned with serious injuries. All the Independent Cultivators lost their lives in the secret realm. How tragic...

Wei Qianqiu can almost establish a great reputation among the Independent Cultivators of Qianjue Peak in a short period of time, and together resist the attack of Vermilion Bird City.

Such a clever plan,

Killing two birds with one stone!

It's highly possible that the "formation" character left by Gao Jun before his death refers to this combination of talismans and formations with mist.

No wonder Purple Cloud Sect was so nervous when he last made contact with someone.

Once exposed, Purple Cloud Sect's reputation would be ruined, losing the support of hundreds of thousands of Independent Cultivators. Even with the assistance of the five major sects of Da Zhou, it would be difficult to contend with the powerful main sect.

Now, Lin Xiu has only one question.

What exactly caused him to break ties with the main sect and join forces with Da Zhou? Did someone steal his wife?

Lin Xiu speculated with a wicked sense of humor, but he had already walked into the mist formation.

Based on his previous experience, he had already roughly outlined the path of the huge talisman in his mind.

He just needed to continuously adjust his route along the lines of the talisman and fill his body with martial True Qi. He didn't even need to activate the "virtual and real" skill.

Of course, he still kept "virtual and real" activated while using his hand filled with True Qi to collect any strange spiritual energy he encountered into a jade bottle.

This rare and precious item is an essential "medicine" for everyday travel, comparable to the resin of that demon tree.

Unfortunately, in this newly established mist formation, there was very little strange spiritual energy, far less than the previous one.

I estimate that Wei Qianqiu doesn't have much stock left and hasn't invested much.

The Independent Cultivators have long been frightened by this thing. Even if there is a trace of it inside, they are too scared to enter easily.

Regrettably, after collecting only a few strands, Lin Xiu reached the exit.

He cautiously stuck out his head, which was not even the size of a soybean, to observe. He found that there were only dozens of Purple Cloud Sect disciples patrolling outside, and they were not focused on this area.

However, Lin Xiu patiently waited until late at night. At this time, he felt a large amount of crimson blood energy surging from behind in the secret realm. Even though he was far away from the central ancient city, he could still sense the overwhelming killing intent.

Wei Qianqiu finally started to slaughter the Independent Cultivators and refine the magic sword!

There's no time to hesitate anymore.

Taking advantage of a Purple Cloud Sect disciple passing by the exit, Lin Xiu lightly flicked his finger and injected a trace of strange spiritual energy into the person's body.

Sure enough, shortly after, this person felt the invasion of strange spiritual energy and rolled on the ground, shouting for help. Others began to panic and search for the cause.

Seizing the opportunity, Lin Xiu took a step forward with his small leg and quickly slipped into a decaying tree hole.

"Darn it, what an undeserved disaster. I finally escaped!"

Patting his chest, he leaned his body against a tree vein and began to figure out how to return to Ping'an Market.

After all, this place is tens of thousands of miles away from Ping'an Market, with countless fierce monsters in between. It would be certain death to rely on walking alone.

Moreover, because time cannot be accurately calculated in the secret realm, he is extremely worried about Li Yingxue's safety.

"Yinger, please don't have any accidents!"

Just as he was worried about Li Yingxue, he overheard a conversation between Purple Cloud Sect disciples in the distance.

"Wang Senior Brother, I heard that this time the main sect has sent over a dozen Nascent Soul elders and nearly a hundred Gold Core experts. Not to mention the countless Foundation Building and Qi Refining cultivators. Even if we add the five major sects, can we handle this?"

"Hmm?"

Lin Xiu immediately pricked up his ears.

A dozen Nascent Soul experts, plus Wei Qianqiu from Purple Cloud Sect and that mysterious Nascent Soul elder, and the five major sects joining forces with Wei Qianqiu, there will probably be no less than ten Nascent Soul experts...

A battle between dozens of Nascent Soul experts, this is going to turn the entire Thousand Despair Mountains upside down!