The Tale of Breaking Free to Cultivate Immortality

"Breaking the formation is easy, but..." The man in white frowned, "If we break the formation, you must agree to the next thing."

"Speak." Jin Tong said coldly.

"If there are good things behind the formation, each of us has the right to pick two first." The man in white said.

"One!" Jin Tong stared at the man in white with his golden eyes. Two are too many.

"Okay." The man in white pondered for two breaths and nodded resolutely.

And after he turned his head, an inexplicable color appeared in his eyes.

"Break the formation." As he gave an order, three people came out together, and then actually set up a formation in the opposite direction.

"These three people are all good at formations." Sanniang secretly sent a message to Jin Tong.

The speed of setting up the formation at this moment is not inferior to Sanniang.

But they can't see the effect of this formation? Or are their eyes blinded by greed in their hearts and forget the possible crisis.

"Be careful of changes!" As the three people took action one after another, they actually set up three formations in it.

Three formations in a row could actually counteract this chain formation.

There are nine chain formations. Normally, with Sanniang's knowledge and means, she would need to use brute force to break them all.

Otherwise, she could only find someone who is more accomplished than Xuanyin Zhenren in formations.

Could it be that these three guys are hidden formation masters?

The more Sanniang looked at it, the more strange it felt. She could only send a message to everyone on her side, asking them to be careful.

Is it a coincidence? Or did these guys come prepared and have long been eyeing Xuanyin Zhenren's cave?

But even Shu Lingjun and the others who discovered the cave could not be sure that this was Xuanyin Zhenren's cave before breaking the formation outside!

"Yin and Yang reverse, the universe flows backwards, break!" The three of them each held a formation, and then recited this spell together.

The three formations exploded in unison.

The explosion of the three formations directly broke them and the other three formations.

The nine linked formations all burst open like a dam bursting.

It was too simple. Sanniang was shocked. Even if the formation masters of the clan were in the middle or even late stage of the Nascent Soul, they might not be able to do it so simply and quickly.

"It's open!" Someone under Jin Tong exclaimed. This was too simple.

If Shu Lingjun and his men had such means, why would they be blocked outside the cave for more than half a month?

The situation on this road was indeed different from the other side.

There was still a long passage behind the formation. Although the light was also dim, it could be seen clearly.

In the passage, a series of illusory figures floated.

It was a ghost!

A series of ghosts that were also above the Golden Core Realm, but had not formed a pill or condensed a physical body, were floating.

"Ghosts of accumulated resentment!"

Sanniang shouted, reminding and explaining to her companions around her.

These ghosts of accumulated resentment were different from ordinary ghosts. They were all transformed from dead cultivators, and each of them was transformed from a cultivator who had died at least three times.

A person must die three times in a row, and become a resentful ghost after each death three times, in order to become a ghost that can advance to the Golden Core Realm without refining the physical body.

If one, or even three or five resentful ghosts of accumulated generations gathered together, it would be easy to understand, and it could even be described as a coincidence.

But if a large number of thousands of resentful ghosts of accumulated generations appeared at the same time, the scene would be too terrifying.

Even though Jin Tong's party was full of talented players in the late Golden Core Realm, their backs began to feel cold at this moment.

Without making a sound, Jin Tong and his group quietly retreated. The scene in front of them was too weird. Such a terrifying scene would probably stun even the cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm.

However, at this moment, the white-clothed man and his group actually rushed into the passage without knowing whether to live or die?

"Looking for death!" Sanniang snorted in secret, but the next scene almost shocked this woman with extraordinary talent, background, and knowledge to the point of being speechless.

The man in white actually led his men and horses through this passage quietly as if they were in an empty space... no, as if they were in an empty space.

Those vengeful ghosts who hated living things so much that they wanted to tear them apart and devour them whenever they saw them, were completely unmoved by the living people walking by them?

"Sanniang, could your judgment be wrong?" someone in the team whispered.

"..." Sanniang glared at the man.

Those vengeful ghosts who had accumulated generations were all above the Golden Core Realm. If they were not vengeful ghosts who had accumulated generations, would there be hundreds or thousands of ghost cultivators willing to give up the opportunity to recast their bodies?

And apart from vengeful ghosts who had accumulated generations, the world had never heard of a ghost cultivator who did not need to condense his body when forming a pill.

Although this question was unpopular, it was common sense in the world of immortal cultivation.

After all, generally speaking, the possibility of encountering a vengeful ghost who had accumulated generations was like winning a jackpot.

The man shut up instantly.

"They must have come prepared, otherwise they couldn't have broken the formation so quickly, let alone directly avoided these resentful ghosts." Jin Tong said in a deep voice.

"You two, should we give it a try? The appearance of so many resentful ghosts is unusual." Someone also suggested, "What if these ghosts that appear collectively are not very aggressive."

As soon as this was said, some people were moved.

The white-clothed man and his group didn't feel anything unusual, but they all passed safely.

"If you are not afraid of death, go forward and try." Jin Tong said unhappily.

"Everyone, step back a little." The man suddenly said.

Are you really not afraid of death?

Then the man casually took out several spirit rats in the Qi Refining Realm.

Demon pets?

This strength and quality are too weak, right?

Especially there are several demons in this team, such as Jin Tong, who is the direct descendant of the Golden Feather Demon King.

"Retreat." But Jin Tong had no other choice at this time.

Spirit rats in the Qi Refining Realm have little intelligence and can only be regarded as demon beasts.

It is also their honor to be a pathfinder.

Jin Tong and others retreated together, and then saw the man quietly pinched two spells.

The three spirit rats quietly ran to the passage full of resentful ghosts.

The three spirit rats were not fully intelligent, so they could only run forward in a daze.

As they ran, they did not dare to move forward, after all, there were hundreds of golden elixir ghosts!

Even though they were floating there, basically without much movement, they also exuded the pressure of high-level ghost cultivators.

The man then gritted his teeth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which then turned into three talismans and sank into the bodies of the three spirit rats.

Instantly, the three spirit rats ran towards the passage as if they had swallowed a leopard's gall.

Ten feet, five feet... one foot, the three spirit rats ran into the passage together.

But they did not attract the attention of these resentful ghosts of the past generations?

Was it the same as expected? The man controlled the three spirit rats to continue moving forward until they walked into a group of resentful ghosts of the past generations, about ten feet away.

Suddenly, a resentful ghost of the past generations waved his hand, and the three spirit rats instantly turned into three blood mists and slowly sank into its body.