Xuantian Immortal Cultivation Record

The old man surnamed Bian was named Bian Chao. He and the Taoist surnamed Chi, Chi Wenxue, were both Core Formation中期 cultivators practicing in the vicinity. Originally, they cultivated on their own and did not belong to the Xuantian Sect.

However, seeing the growing power of the Thousand Swords Sect and knowing that this sect had always been strong and ruthless, they did not dare to refuse Ge Yang's invitation and obediently submitted to Wanjian Mountain.

As soon as the two entered the deep valley, they immediately realized something was wrong, because they could not hear any sounds from the front or back, as if they were isolated in a closed space.

Both of them were veteran Core Formation cultivators, so they knew that something had happened. They immediately retreated. However, this retreat caused them to lose their sense of direction in an instant. No matter how they moved, it seemed like they were standing still.

Chi Wenxue hurriedly said, "Brother Bian, don't move. The two of us must stay together and not separate."

Bian Chao also knew that this was the right thing to do, so he stopped.

However, the distance between the two did not remain the same just because they were not moving.

This space stretched out on its own, and the thick fog churned, quickly separating the two in different places. No matter how they tried to get closer to each other, it was all in vain.

Bian Chao and Chi Wenxue each activated their defensive magic weapons to protect themselves, and they also controlled their offensive magic weapons to chop at the surrounding thick fog.

In a daze, two figures appeared in the thick fog in front of Bian Chao.

One was a cultivator, but his figure was blurry, like a dream.

The other was a demon beast fifteen feet tall. This beast strode out of the thick fog, its whole body flashing with golden light, holding a dark iron rod, and smashed it down on his head.

Bian Chao felt the powerful aura of this demon and was greatly surprised, but he did not panic. He held the platinum cauldron that he had already released in front of him, and pushed it against the iron rod.

The black flying sword patrolling on the side was wrapped in a cloud of water mist and shot towards the demon's eyes.

This demon beast was none other than Ape Thirteen. How could it take the black flying sword seriously? Seeing that the cultivator in front of him did not dare to move easily and only used a large jar-like thing to block, it doubled the strength in its arms.

With a "clang" sound, the defensive magic weapon shaped like a large jar was smashed and dimmed, and flew backward shaking.

At this time, Bian Chao's black flying sword also struck Ape Thirteen's face. However, blocked by the golden light, the sword had no effect at all.

His heart sank, knowing that his opponent was too strong and he was no match for him alone. He retracted the platinum cauldron and began to retreat.

In the whistling sound, several earthen walls rose around him, surrounding him on the left, back, and right, while the demon beast in front was rushing towards him violently.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Bian Chao immediately threw two spiritual talismans at Ape Thirteen, which turned into a mass of black water, blocking it out. He himself flew upwards.

In an instant, he felt a palpitation for no reason, and saw an object in the thick fog in front of him splitting the fog and directly slashing at his head.

In this critical moment, he had no choice but to use the platinum cauldron again to block in front of him.

With a muffled "bang!" sound, a crack was cut into the platinum cauldron, and it fell to the ground like ordinary iron.

At this time, Bian Chao realized that the attacking object was a sharp axe, with a rainbow-like aura. After a slight pause, it slashed at him again.

He flew up and fled backwards. However, after only a few feet, he was blocked by an invisible barrier.

He twisted his body to avoid the lightning strike from the axe from behind, and controlled the black flying sword to dance several water belts, wrapping around the axe.

Before he could catch his breath, Ape Thirteen swung his rod and struck.

Bian Chao dodged and moved, dodging several strikes, but was suddenly blocked by an earthen wall from behind, restricting his movement. Ape Thirteen seized the opportunity and struck him in the abdomen with a rod, killing him on the spot.

Zhang Yuanjing appeared from the thick fog, took the man's storage bracelet, and transmitted a message to Liu Yuanqing, who controlled the Qian Yuan Eight Gates Formation.

After a while, the scene in front of the man and ape changed, and they arrived at an open space.

The eight gates of the Qian Yuan Eight Gates Formation are different from the commonly known eight gates of Rest, Life, Injury, Du, Scenery, Death, Surprise, and Open. They are actually eight formations. Each formation has a different scene, but unless the formation is broken, it is impossible to rush out on one's own.

The formation that Bian Chao was trapped in was the Death Gate Formation in the Qian Yuan Eight Gates Formation. The space was narrow and the most solid. There was no way to escape or hide, so it was best to encircle and kill.

The formation that Chi Wenxue entered was next to the Death Gate Formation, which was the Illusionary Scene Formation. This formation was like a dream, constantly changing, and it tested the heart of the person entering the formation the most.

Chi Wenxue had put in a lot of hard work in tempering his mind, so he was not confused by the illusionary scene at all. He stood still, but his mind was rapidly calculating the mechanism of the formation, trying to find a flaw and give it a heavy blow.

However, this formation was like a still lake when it was not hit hard, without any ripples.

Just as he was troubled, he finally discovered the movement of the formation's operation. Just as he was about to calculate it, he saw a man and a beast appear in front of him. The man was an early Core Formation cultivator, and the beast was a golden-backed giant ape.

The ape demon shouted and swung a black and hard long rod, hitting him.

Chi Wenxue was as light as a feather, swaying left and right with the aura fluctuations caused by the long rod, easily dodging Ape Thirteen's strong attack.

With a wave of his hand, the two flying swords that were originally suspended above his head, one sword slashed at Ape Thirteen's neck, and the other directly struck Zhang Yuanjing who had not yet made a move.

These two swords were extremely fast, but their power was not strong.

Zhang Yuanjing covered himself with the Source Stone, ignoring the sword, and used a style of Crazy Sand, covering the man.

Chi Wenxue was blocked by the Crazy Sand, and his spiritual consciousness was restricted, so his control over the two swords was greatly weakened.

Zhang Yuanjing sacrificed the Dingzhen Disk, fixed the flying sword that attacked him, and then reached out and took the sword into the storage bracelet.

On Ape Thirteen's side, he raised the Hunyuan Rod and directly smashed the other flying sword to the ground, and the sword immediately lost its spirituality.

Chi Wenxue immediately felt the loss of the two swords, and was greatly shocked.

However, at this time, he had no time to take care of the two swords. He sacrificed a Flowing Cloud Cloak, spinning around his body, separating the Crazy Sand, and his spiritual consciousness recovered slightly.

He reasoned extremely quickly and soon discovered the weak point of the Crazy Sand, so he wrapped himself in the Flowing Cloud Cloak and soared into the sky, immediately exiting the sand formation.

However, at the moment he left the formation, an axe slashed, hitting his chest and abdomen directly. With the Flowing Cloud Cloak protecting him, he was not injured, but was also chopped backwards.

At this time, the Crazy Sand below had dissipated in an instant, and the golden-backed giant ape kicked off the ground and smashed a rod out.

Chi Wenxue used his unique escape technique again, shaking in the wind like a light feather, easily dodging Ape Thirteen's rod.

The axe slashed again, he used the same trick again, still wanting to avoid it with the escape technique, but the axe suddenly accelerated and suddenly jumped out a section, hitting his abdomen again.

This time, most of his mana was used to perform the escape technique, and only a very small amount was used to maintain the Flowing Cloud Cloak, so he was immediately severely injured in his internal organs by the sharp force transmitted from the axe.

Ape Thirteen struck with a rod, he barely dodged the vital point, but was split on the thigh, and his bones were broken and his flesh was rotten, and one leg was completely crippled.

"Leave him alive!" Zhang Yuanjing shouted quickly.

Ape Thirteen's following rod was originally intended to directly open Chi Wenxue's skull, but upon hearing this, his movements paused, and he changed from smashing to pressing, and slapped the man on the ground with a rod.

Then, he held the Hunyuan Rod against his neck, staring at him with two fierce eyes.

Chi Wenxue didn't want to die, so how dare he move again.