The main purpose of the "Heavenly Demon White Jade Plate" technique is to cultivate the killing and defensive power of the physical body, and it has little effect on improving spiritual consciousness.
Although Li Yan's physical body is much stronger than Zhao Min's now, this is a shortcut through the essence and blood of the "Immortal Dark Phoenix".
Now Li Yan no longer has the essence and blood of the "Immortal Dark Phoenix".
Now that both of them have not yet acquired the third level of the Qiongqi Purgatory Technique, Zhao Min's physical body will still make rapid progress due to her practice of the "Heavenly Demon White Jade Plate", but Li Yan will enter a slow period.
But if we talk about the speed of improving realm through practice, "Guishui Zhenjing" is the most powerful practice among all the practitioners.
Whether it is for quickly improving magic power or assisting in enhancing spiritual awareness, it has functions that others are jealous of to death.
Zhao Min only saw Li Yan take out the spirit stone and absorb it twice in these six or seven days.
She couldn't help but spit in her heart.
"abnormal!"
After entering the area where thunder and lightning intertwined, to control the magic weapon, one had to infuse spiritual power with every breath, but Li Yan was surprisingly energetic the whole time.
If it were me, I would have needed to absorb the spirit stone on the second day.
Coming from the Lost Continent together with Li Yan, Zhao Min had already understood at this time that the skills Li Yan learned were definitely not owned by the monsters, and Li Yan must have had his own opportunity to become an immortal.
"We're finally at the end of the ocean!"
Li Yan looked at Zhao Min with a smile...
In the evening, the rain continued to fall and the grassland looked unusually cold and empty.
The rain curtains fell from the sky like endless silk threads, making the grass even greener.
The air was filled with a faint fishy smell mixed with grass and soil. The dim sky pressed down on the grassland, making people feel boundless loneliness in their hearts, with waves of loneliness and depression.
In the rain, two figures, somewhat blurred by the rain, stood there.
Looking at the streams formed by the green grass under his feet, and then the rain flowing in different directions, Li Yan's feet floated a few feet above the ground and looked around.
They have been here for some time. A dozen miles behind them is the sea from which they came, and in front of them is a vast grassland.
The spiritual energy here is a little more dense than that above the sea. They have been observing the surroundings here. Since they have arrived in an unfamiliar place, they cannot move forward rashly.
"It's actually calmer here than in the sea. There are only a few wild animals here and there, but there's no danger!"
Li Yan withdrew his spiritual consciousness.
According to his and Zhao Min's plan, after leaving the isolated island, they would of course look for inhabited places and then inquire about further information.
Therefore, the direction chosen to leave the isolated island was also random.
"We continue to fly eastward. It would be great if we could meet a cultivator. We can then see if we can find out where there is a market nearby. We must obtain a map and a jade slip containing the history of Qingqing Continent."
Zhao Min looked at the continuous rain in front of her, and the sky and the earth were dark and gloomy.
"Since no danger is found, let's head east again!!"
After Li Yan finished speaking, the two of them were already submerged in the endless rain.
The sound of raindrops once again returned to the air between heaven and earth, but the place seemed even more desolate, as if no one had come here at all.
Three days later.
"Is the grassland here as vast and boundless as the sea before? I still can't sense the end."
Li Yan murmured, the grassland here seemed to be thriving, but apart from a few wild beasts occasionally, there was no human figure to be seen.
If you walk alone in this environment, you might end up going insane. Such an environment can only make people feel endless loneliness.
"It can't always be like this!"
Zhao Min's voice was still cold, just like the cold rain in the wind outside the spiritual shield; it was hard to hear much emotion in it.
"I finally understand why the teleportation array was set up on that isolated island. The spiritual energy is so thin that no cultivator would be willing to come here to practice.
At the same time, there are no high-level monsters in that sea. Even if you want to hunt the best monsters here, you will find them nowhere.
Our flying speed is not comparable to that of ordinary Jindan cultivators. If a Jindan cultivator were to fly to that isolated island, regardless of where he came from, it would take more than a month just to fly from our current location.
Without any benefits, no one would be bored enough to rush back and forth here, so the isolated island became the least likely place to attract attention... Hey!! "
Li Yan was whispering to Zhao Min, when suddenly he stopped talking and turned his head to look in one direction.
Zhao Min didn't say anything, but the look she gave Li Yan was clearly questioning.
She actually felt a little powerless in her heart after paying attention for a period of time.
Occasionally calculating the flying distance after the conversation with Li Yan in her mind, she roughly guessed that Li Yan's spiritual awareness was actually beyond her range of seven hundred to one thousand miles.
Being with Li Yan, Zhao Min felt like a blind person.
This made Zhao Min feel uneasy for a long time. She didn't believe that this was the result of Li Yan's complete acquired practice. It should be that his innate spiritual awareness was very powerful, and he achieved such an achievement after practice.
Zhao Min also has her own pride, she will just keep chasing silently.
"There is a fluctuation of spiritual energy there, it seems there is a cultivator there!!"
Li Yan lightly tapped the "Cloud-piercing Willow" with his toes, and the "Cloud-piercing Willow" drew an arc in the rain, leaving a graceful water line at the tail, and rushed towards the southwest.
As Li Yan flew, his perception became clearer and clearer. He discovered some cultivators, but their auras were particularly complex and the highest cultivation level was only at the Foundation Establishment Stage.
Afterwards, he actually discovered that there were still quite a few mortals who had no spiritual power fluctuations.
The speed of the Cloud Piercing Willow was very fast, and it didn't take long for Zhao Min to sense the aura of the cultivators. "It looks like there are cultivators leading a group of mortals to avoid something!"
Zhao Min murmured softly. She saw about thirty people in her spiritual sense, and half of them were mortals. Their faces were all filled with fear.
Aguxi was hunched over, hiding behind a broken wall made of broken stones. In his hand was a small black flag that was dull, old and torn.
He would occasionally release his spiritual sense to scan outside. This small flag was left to him by the old patriarch before his death.
This is already the strongest concealment and defense formation of their clan, and also the final formation tool.
Thinking of the long green feathers stuck on the old chief's chest before his death, and the words he told him intermittently to protect the tribe, Aguxi felt as if everything happened just yesterday.
He is already 311 years old this year. According to the standards of a foundation-building cultivator, he is still in his prime.
However, due to years of escape and exhaustion, Aguxi looked like an octogenarian, with a thin and hunched body and long hair as messy as dead grass.
"Chief, we have been hiding for five days, why haven't they left yet?"
Behind him, a middle-aged man who was about ten feet tall but as thin as a bamboo pole said that his cultivation had also reached the middle stage of foundation building.
At this moment, he was squatting behind a low wall, his clothes were tattered and his skin was pale, like a hanged ghost. He did not look like a foundation-building cultivator at all.
“Aisang, use your spiritual sense to scan the area behind us more often. This time, the Tianlan tribe should have received accurate information about our existence. Otherwise, they would have searched around and returned like they did before!”
A Guxi's old voice sounded softly. Although his face was still calm, he felt that he was at the end of the road.
"For five days, we have been hiding in several places, but they still come close again and again..."
He thought helplessly in his heart.
"At worst, I'll just drag them to death with me!"
On the other side, a tall and thin woman bit her lower lip and said. Her teeth were white, but her face was a little dark and gloomy.
The long gown, which was originally of unknown color, had turned dark black, and his hair was tied into two long braids that hung behind his head.
The woman looked to be in her early twenties, and her cultivation had already reached the middle stage of foundation building.
As she spoke, she turned her head to look at the tribesmen who were sitting in a circle behind the low wall.
There were many elderly people and children among them, all of them with fear in their eyes and large water stains on their bodies, which were caused by the rain during the evacuation.
Even with the protection of the formation, they were still shivering as if in the cold wind, but they did not make any sound, and their fear was mixed with vigilance.
There were a dozen cultivators scattered around that circle of tribesmen. Most of them were at the Qi Condensation Stage and their spiritual power was very weak.
Most of these monks were unarmed, and only three of them held spiritual weapons that emitted weak spiritual power.
Their limited spiritual awareness could not see as far as their eyes, and they were staring nervously outside the low wall, but the continuous rain prevented them from seeing too far away.
Aguxi immediately shook his head. The old chief had handed the tribe members over to him. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, how could he talk lightly about life and death? What the woman said would bring despair to others.
In the void, two vague figures were floating quietly.
"What they speak is a very ancient fairy language, right?"
The woman whispered softly. Although she could roughly understand what the people below were saying, some pronunciations made it difficult for her to distinguish what they were saying.
"It's the ancient fairyland language. Maybe it's because we're on different continents, so I can only understand a little bit of it!!"
The man touched his chin with one hand, listening and thinking.
Just as Aguxi below was about to scold the thin woman for talking nonsense, a voice came from above their heads.
"Someone is over 600 miles away from here, maybe he's looking for you!"
The voice came quite abruptly, and to Aguxi and the others, the pronunciation sounded a bit awkward, but the other party spoke very slowly, so they still understood the general meaning.
In fact, it doesn’t matter whether they understood it or not. The sudden sound made everyone below stunned for a moment, and then they were like a nest of explosions.
They gathered together quickly like frightened birds, moving very quickly.
At the same time, Aguxi and the other two foundation-building masters attacked towards the source of the sound without any hesitation.
Only after they attacked did Aguxi shout loudly.
"who?"
At the same time, when he looked up, he could clearly see two figures floating above his head. Their faces must have been concealed by magic, so they were blurry and it was impossible to see their true appearance.
Looking at the sharp wooden spikes flying in the sky with whistling sounds, and the two long spears sandwiched between them, Li Yan and Zhao Min did not even move.
The quality of those two spears was not very high, and the refining techniques were a bit crude.
Zhao Min just glanced at the whistling attack, and an invisible energy emanated from her body.
The wooden spikes and two spears in the sky seemed to have encountered an invisible wall of air.
After pausing in the air for a while, in front of Aguxi's horrified gaze, the "Wood Thorn Technique" that he thought he had cultivated to perfection turned into debris all over the sky and collapsed.
The two spears fell on the rain-soaked grass with a "bang", splashing large amounts of water.
Zhao Min did not destroy the opponent's magic weapon, otherwise, with her strength, the two magic weapons might lose their spirituality after being hit by her, and the owners of the magic weapons would be immediately backlashed and injured.
"Golden Core... a powerful Dan Stage expert!"
The attacks of the three foundation-building people below were instantly disintegrated by the opponent, and they immediately realized who they had encountered.
The woman lost her voice and at the same time, everyone's face turned pale, without a trace of blood left.