After successfully refining his natal magic weapon, Li Yan still needs to nurture it for a period of time before he can control it as he wishes. The total time is not short.
Although Li Yan is now thinking about going to the crack of Yinmo Cliff, but thinking about the increasingly brutal battle, what he needs most at the moment is to improve his strength.
The fastest and most convenient way is to refine your own magic weapon.
Just like that, walking and thinking during the flight, seeing that the night was getting darker, Li Yan planned to send two messages to Bai Rou and Sun Guoshu early tomorrow morning to tell them where he was going.
As for Team Qing 16, my master will of course arrange everything.
However, just as Li Yan was about to approach the mountain where his cave was located, suddenly a loud earth-shaking noise came from the back mountain dozens of miles away.
The loud noise was like a devastating thunder in the middle of the night, without any warning. This was the hinterland of Fengliang Mountain, and Li Yan was still thinking about something. The spiritual power in his body was dissipated in an instant, and he was actually shaken to fall from the air.
"Hahaha, the deceptive formation is really here!"
"You are an alien race with evil ambitions. You deserve to be killed. Don't leave today!"
At the same time as the loud noise was heard, two voices were also heard in the air, but these two voices were immediately drowned out by the loud noise, and no one paid attention to them for a while.
Li Yan's body hit a rock heavily, causing rocks to fly everywhere around him. At the same time, he heard a series of sharp screams, echoing in the distant night sky.
Li Yan was knocked dizzy. He was just thrown down from a height of sixty or seventy feet. Fortunately, his body was different from that of ordinary cultivators, otherwise he might have been smashed into a pool of meat paste.
After all, the body of a foundation-building cultivator has not been tempered by the pill tribulation like the golden elixir. Without the protection of spiritual power, its ability to withstand attacks is limited.
The long period of killing made Li Yan dizzy, but he stood up shakily, and several defensive talismans were slapped on his body.
But his head was still buzzing and the two sentences of conversation were still ringing in his ears.
But before he had time to think about it, his feet suddenly shook again and his body fell down again.
Several deafening shouts were heard from the sky again, but he could not hear them because the mountain and the cave where he was were turning into a pile of rubble and collapsing downwards.
The deafening rumbling sound of the collapsing mountain drowned out all other sounds.
Li Yan was extremely anxious and his spiritual power was running wildly. The defensive talismans outside his body emitted dazzling rays of light and made dense "puff puff puff" sounds like a storm.
Then a black spiritual power shield was instantly set up, and spiritual consciousness quickly spread out.
But what terrified Li Yan was that his spiritual consciousness, which had always been extremely agile, seemed to be blocked by the smoke and stone rain at this moment, and it could not even move more than two meters away from the body.
Li Yan didn't have time to think about it. While hiding among the huge rocks, he took out the Fengliangshan token from his storage bag and hung it around his waist. He immediately activated the restriction on it.
A small ball of red light emerged from the token and kept flashing. After sensing it a little, Li Yan let go of his tension. The token could still be used and could sense the presence of living beings around it.
Even though his spiritual consciousness was basically lost, the Fengliangshan Token, which was made using some unknown method, was still able to issue a warning.
Through sensing, you can see red dots displayed near the token, so you can determine whether the person closest to you is an enemy or a friend. If it is not a red dot, then it must be an enemy.
Li Yan took a quick glance and saw that at least within fifty or sixty miles around him, there were red dots everywhere, and further out, there were many white or green dots of light.
"It's an enemy attack!"
Although Li Yan didn't know why the Fengliang Mountain formation suddenly lost its defense and didn't even issue a warning, he at least made a simple judgment.
All this was completed in a very short time, and then Li Yan aimed in one direction and flew away regardless of everything.
Li Yan paid attention to the token on his waist while trying to identify the direction. As he flew, monks from Fengliang Mountain continued to appear in his consciousness.
These people were also running around in the rain of stones shooting from the sky. Many monks with weaker magic power had just flown far when their spiritual shields were hit like a sieve by the rain of arrows and stones. Their miserable screams were immediately drowned out by the rumbling sound.
Li Yan didn't know what happened in Fengliang Mountain. He just rushed forward blindly. The spiritual power in his body was being consumed rapidly. Almost every few feet he advanced, he consumed a large amount of spiritual power.
Even with his magical power that far surpassed that of his peers, he only advanced more than three hundred feet. He had to hold the spirit stone in one hand and desperately absorb spiritual energy while rushing forward continuously.
However, the speed of absorbing spiritual energy is far behind the consumption of magic power. The power contained in the stone rain outside is astonishingly great.
Wherever he passed, colorful lights kept coming into view, and then disappeared in the rain of stones.
Everyone was heading in a different direction. It was just chaos. Some people cried out for help unwillingly when their spiritual shield collapsed.
Some people even saw Li Yan rushing by and wanted to grab him. Li Yan's head was dizzy at this time, and he didn't know what drastic changes had happened. He only had one thought, which was to stay away from this place.
When he saw someone reaching out to grab him, he dodged without hesitation. In the past, if someone tried to drag him along before dying, he would have killed the person first, but at this moment, saving his magic power was the best strategy.
The "Feng Chongtian" movement almost drew a straight line in the rain of shooting stones, and flew straight in one direction.
Only occasionally, when encountering other monks, would there be slight changes.
The rain of stones outside Li Yan's body was like a thousand arrows, either shooting at the spiritual shield outside Li Yan's body, or colliding with each other with a "bang", and the next moment it turned into a pile of powder. There were only a few defensive talismans outside Li Yan's spiritual shield left, and they tried their best to emit the last light in the rain of stones.
Just like this, amidst screams, deafening rumbling sounds, and bursts of thunder-like noises in the air, Li Yan rushed forward for an unknown distance.
Just when only 30% of his spiritual power was left and he was about to use the "Melting Bamboo Shoots" technique, his eyes suddenly lit up and a sky full of stars came into view.
His spiritual consciousness suddenly expanded to the distance, like silver water pouring out, without any obstruction. Li Yan was immediately delighted.
In his spiritual consciousness, there was a relatively intact forest in front of him. It was silent and he did not sense the presence of anyone. After rushing out of the rain of stones, Li Yan flew there without hesitation.
After more than ten breaths, Li Yan finally stopped on a tall tree in the forest. During his flight, he had used his spiritual sense to carefully search the surroundings several times to make sure there was no ambush here.
He couldn't fly randomly anymore, but he had to at least find a place to make some adjustments and make the next decision.
Until this moment, Li Yan still didn't know what had happened. He wanted to figure out some of the reasons so that he could make an accurate decision.
As soon as Li Yan landed on the treetop, his spiritual sense swept into the distance, and he quickly determined his current location.
This is the edge of Fengliang Mountain, or to be more precise, four hundred miles east of the center of Fengliang Mountain.
"I actually broke through the Fengliang Mountain Protective Array? How come I didn't encounter any obstruction from the array?"
While Li Yan was surprised at his current location, his spiritual sense was already scanning towards the west in the darkness.
That was the central area of Fengliang Mountain. The sky was still filled with smoke and dust, and rumbling sounds were heard continuously. From time to time, some scattered huge rocks or small gravel hit the forest where Li Yan was with sharp whistling sounds.
Some trees are smashed from top to bottom into a pile of wood chips, or dense small holes are punched in thick leaves, and the broken stones are deeply embedded in the tree trunks or the hard soil below.
Li Yan didn't care too much about the debris around him because it was no longer able to break his spiritual shield.
But to Li Yan's disappointment, as soon as his spiritual sense came into contact with the smoke and dust, not to mention going deeper, it was blocked again just after advancing a few feet.
"How is this going?"
Just when Li Yan was feeling anxious, several rays of light, some white, some red, some yellow, and some purple, rushed out from the smoke and dust in his direction.
Li Yan quickly scanned with his spiritual sense. He might not know all of these people, but the flashing Fengliangshan tokens on their waists and the increasing number of red dots on the tokens on Li Yan's waist still indicated their identities.
It seems that after losing the function of spiritual consciousness, there are still many monks who can think of this method to distinguish between friends and enemies.
Among them, Li Yan even saw several Jindan stage cultivators. Their spiritual shields were full of holes and the light was dim. They rushed out from the smoke and dust in a panic.
At this moment, a cold shout was heard from the sky. The voice was low, but it echoed throughout the world, easily suppressing the rumbling sound of the mountain collapsing.
"The demons have arrived, Yuanying cultivators, quickly assemble your forces to fight."
Following this cold shout, Li Yan and others who had just flown out of the smoke and dust "looked" towards the sky in the direction of the sound, and saw seven figures standing in the void under the starry sky.
In fact, these figures can no longer appear in the field of vision, because they are standing at a height of ten thousand feet, which is beyond the reach of even the monks' eyesight.
After hearing the sound, Li Yan and the others could only send out their spiritual sense to follow the sound, and only then did they discover the location of the seven people.
Following this cold shout, Li Yan felt a faint light flash above his head. Before he could react, the smoke and dust in the sky ahead had disappeared, and his vision had returned to clarity.
What caught Li Yan's eyes was a scene that he would never forget. The Fengliang Mountain, which stretched for hundreds of miles, seemed to have been destroyed by a world-destroying force.
There is not a single intact mountain. There are gullies of all sizes everywhere, and the mountain is riddled with holes and piles of rocks. There are also mutilated corpses on the ground. Those are the bodies of the monks from Fengliang Mountain.
Li Yan just randomly swept his spiritual sense over the area, and saw at least five or six hundred bodies. Most of them were foundation-building cultivators, and there were also very few golden elixir cultivators.
And in a piece of sky six hundred miles away from Li Yan, at this moment, two groups of monks were slowly retreating to both sides after the smoke and dust dissipated.
There were more than fifty of these cultivators, each of them emitting terrifying power, and they were all cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage.
On one side there are people and demons, namely the demon generals and Yuanying cultivators from foreign lands; on the other side there are Yuanying cultivators headed by the four major sects.
Obviously, they had been fighting just now, and low-level cultivators like Li Yan had no idea which side had the upper hand.
After hearing the words coming from thousands of feet in the sky, these people stopped what they were doing.
"There is a Divine Transformation cultivator thousands of feet in the sky!"
Not only Li Yan reacted immediately, but everyone here who had a little common sense looked up at the sky again with horror on their faces.
But this time no one dared to use their spiritual sense to scan, they just looked at it from a distance. Although no one could be seen, everyone's eyes were filled with horror, fear, and supreme awe!
Only a Divine Transformation cultivator can command a Nascent Soul cultivator in this way. Otherwise, who else in this world would dare to speak to a Nascent Soul cultivator in this way
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