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It's a nightmare.
For Axia who has practiced for two hundred and thirteen years, it has been a long, long time since he had a nightmare.
When he first embarked on the path of cultivation, he was always accompanied by hardships. He didn't have the luck of those favored sons of heaven, and he couldn't be accepted into the sect by the top-rank sect or even the Five Absolute Phrases of the Ten Thousand Immortals League. It was just a chance to worship a low-rank sect. In the sect, he was ridiculed by many fellow sects for having the blood of Kunlun slaves because of his natural brown-black skin and special facial features compared to ordinary people. He was once extremely rejected, and his master was not responsible at all. Not only did he ignore the predicament he suffered, he even didn't do his best to inherit the normal immortal way.
It wasn't until he accidentally showed his talent and showed his superhuman aptitude and comprehension that he was favored by the head of the sect and cultivated deliberately, and he lived up to expectations. Compared with those genius monks, this speed is not even satisfactory, but in the lower sects, it is already a miracle. After all, excluding the wasted time, he has only really practiced for sixty years.
And A-Xia's world is not that broad, he dare not expect extravagantly, and don't need extravagantly hope, such as Jindan, Nascent Soul, etc. For a while, the illusory elixir will be successful, and the spring will be proud, only a few decades later, when he is in the illusory After the alchemy realm was completely consolidated, and the master also sat down, he took over the position of head and lived happily for another hundred years.
However, a nightmare came and completely interrupted his happy life. An evil cultivator who happened to pass by the mountain gate, because of a quarrel with the disciples, unexpectedly came to the gate and wanted to destroy him
That evil cultivator was an old monster of the Nascent Soul, which was like a natural disaster to Axia's sect. They sent more than a hundred monks to rise up to resist, but they were still slaughtered overnight. Had it not been for the orthodox monks of the Ten Thousand Immortals League to finally arrive long after the hell that turned the land into blood and fire, Asha himself would have lost his soul in that battle.
The one who saved his life was the elder of the Beast Controlling Sect. A Xia had nowhere to go after he recovered from his injuries, so he joined the Beast Controlling Sect. The elders of the Beast Sect loved it and taught him the superior mental method.
However, A Xia always lives in the shadow of revenge. Whenever he falls asleep or meditates, the scene of the sect being exterminated comes to mind. It wasn't until he finally cultivated the golden elixir within thirty years, refined his primordial spirit, and attained great perfection in his Taoism, that he got rid of the entanglement of the nightmare. At the same time, although this entry is not fast, it is also commendable.
But deep down, the fear never disappeared.
The sect he joined at first, even though it was only a low-ranking sect in the League of Ten Thousand Immortals, was also a very prestigious Xiuxian sect in the local area, and the authority of the sect was comparable to that of a king of a country... But when a disaster happened, it was shattered overnight. This incident hit him hard.
In Beast Controlling Sect, he achieved achievements that he didn't dare to expect in the past, but he still couldn't settle down in his heart. He can only practice and practice continuously, hoping that if one day he is lucky enough to reach the peak of the immortal road, he may find a sense of security.
Then, the road to immortality was interrupted before his eyes. After all, his aptitude was not top-notch, and the low-grade golden core was the limit of his practice. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't go any further.
Jindan lower rank is really an embarrassing position. In the Beast Control Sect, it happens to be between the middle and lower ranks. He has practiced for nearly a hundred years, and he has made a huge overdraft to achieve such an achievement. Naturally, he will inevitably encounter some cynicism. In fact, his appearance is different, and his temperament is gloomy due to his past experience, so his situation is even more unbearable. Everything seems to have returned to the first few years of his cultivation, but this time, there will be no discerning master to help him.
It was also at this time that he started to work as a beast trainer in the sect because his personal cultivation path was exhausted. In the Beast Taming Sect, the spirit beasts trained by a special person usually have good bloodlines. It is a great ape that has been upgraded several levels in just a few years and has successfully transformed into a giant ape.
At that time, he saw a beast, which was smoother than himself on the road of cultivation, and his emotions were complicated and indescribable, so he couldn't help but do some tricks. When the spirit ape transformed into a form, his comprehensive strength had already surpassed Ah Xia, but the fear of the animal trainer in his bones could not be erased, and he obeyed A Xia's words.
Axia was not polite either, and took the spirit ape deep into the dangerous place, trying to pick a formed spirit grass. He asked the spirit ape to risk his life to entangle the elf guarding the spirit grass, and he himself took the opportunity to take the spirit grass into his bag. Afterwards, the spirit ape was seriously injured and dying, but he refined the spirit grass into a pill, and after taking it, his cultivation was further improved, and he reached the realm of the middle-grade golden pill.
So this made him suddenly understand a truth, a person's strength may not depend on his own cultivation, but on his ability to dominate others. Just like a mortal emperor, with thousands of troops in his hands, maybe he himself is weaker than any soldier, but he can destroy the country with a wave of his hand, who dares to say that he is not strong anymore
The same is true in the world of cultivating immortals. As long as he can dominate those strong people, it will naturally prove that he is stronger than the strong ones. Isn't the so-called strength the ability to accomplish the goal? One's own strength is strength, and dominating others' strength is also strength. The identity of a beast tamer just gave him the best stage to display it. He didn't think there was anything wrong with this. For people with limited talents, if they want to go further, they have to use any means. At the same time, he is not squandering the sect's spirit beasts at random. Every time a spirit beast is sacrificed, he can always get more benefits - after all, this is the professional technology he relies on for survival, and it cannot be sloppy. So the elders of the sect turned a blind eye to this.
After all, what he sacrificed was only a spirit beast, not a human being, so it might not be unacceptable.
Of course, the opposing force is not weak, and that's why Axia came to Yunzhou from Tiannan Prefecture. If he can make credit for capturing the immortal beast, the disputes within the sect will also be weakened a lot. The path he has taken will also prove to be a practical one.
Unfortunately, he met an unexpected opponent.
When Wang Lu belittled the value and pursuit of his life to nothing, he was indeed really angry, but it was only limited to anger. How could the concepts he had formed over the past few decades be completely destroyed by someone's words
If you want to prove me wrong, then beat me. In this world of cultivating immortals, only strength is the last word. And under the array of beasts, what can you guys prove? daydreaming
Then, the nightmare came.
The real nightmare is not simply throwing a person into endless despair, making him unable to struggle. Instead, it keeps giving you hope, and then shatters the hope. When you look back, you realize that everything you have done has been in vain.
What Axia experienced was exactly such a nightmare.
When the silver flying boat appeared, he was just surprised by the novelty of the opponent's cards, subconsciously he didn't pay too much attention to it.
A mere Lingyun Zhou was only a flash in the pan during the Five Sacred Veins Breaking and Ten Thousand Beasts Chaos. Its fragile structure could not withstand the collision of spirit beasts at all, and its speed was not fast enough to escape the siege and interception of flying beasts. It can be said that this is not a wise choice.
Then, he saw the scene where the silver flying boat smashed the flesh and blood into a mixture of blood and flesh.
Despite the shape of the Lingyunzhou, whether it is the refined cloud silver covered on the outside or the explosive power system, it proves that it is by no means an ordinary Lingyunzhou. So A-Xia immediately changed the formation and tried her best to deal with it.
At first he summoned the vast sea of beasts, but found that the low-level sea of spirit beasts could not effectively cover the target at all. Ling Yunzhou precisely pulled out one spirit beast after another from the formation.
Then, reminded by the red wolf, he used the body odor of the long-haired beast to destroy the opponent's olfactory reconnaissance. It did make Ling Yunzhou pause for a moment.
Just when he thought the method worked, Ling Yunzhou started again, and the silver trajectory almost made him crush the formation.
At the critical moment, the red wolf made a timely move. Even though it knew that the opponent's flying boat was mostly aimed at the red wolf, it still made a move resolutely, because it had a promise from Axia before the battle that as long as it made contributions in the battle, it could be released. The bondage on the body, get the real freedom.
For freedom, the red wolf can risk his life.
It also once saw the hope of victory, and the head-on collision with the silver flying boat proved that this flying boat is by no means omnipotent, at least it will appear weak when facing Jindan-level opponents. Red Wolf can be regarded as a first-class expert in the realm of Jindan, even better than Catwoman Lingyan, under the cover of the formation of beasts, perhaps...
Then, just when A-Xia raised her hopes, deeper despair descended.
The silver flying boat changed shape, and a turret was erected in front, from which the destructive energy of thunder and fire spewed out, burning the red wolf into a mess. At the same time, the flying boat remained nimble, flying back and forth in the valley like lightning, constantly looking for the weakness of the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Beasts, tearing and destroying it bit by bit, and no one could stop the trajectory that crushed everything.
The ram of the flying car is indeed broken, but it is still easy to crush the lower-level spirit beasts, and the slightly higher-level spirit beasts with solid bodies have their own turrets to support them.
The turret rising from the front of the flying boat is like a ruthless sharp sword, tearing and destroying the beast formation time and time again. Its firepower is not particularly powerful, but it is still powerful for spirit beasts of low-rank Xudan and below. It is a catastrophe, and the thunder and fire are endless, as if they will never get tired. The red wolf tried to approach several times and stopped the flying boat, but was sprayed by the turret one after another, causing injuries all over his body.
So A-Xia spared no effort to gather the remaining defensive spirit beasts in the formation, and blocked them on the only way for the flying boat through the formation map of Wuyue Duanmai, trying to really stop the silver lightning.
More than a dozen giant beasts with the earth as their armor and the fast-moving magic wolf formed a line of defense, covering several vital spirit beasts behind them. No matter whether the flying boat is colliding with itself or the lightning turret, it is absolutely impossible to tear such a line of defense easily.
When the line of defense was formed, Axia breathed a sigh of relief. He originally thought that the flying boat would disrupt the formation with its agility, so he did not hesitate to burn his primordial spirit to sacrifice the formation map, which made the spirit beast move a little faster. The defense line is completed.
Then, under his horrified gaze, a flying sword spewed out from the turret of the flying boat.
A magic-level water-phase flying sword, the flying sword rushed, leaving waves of water waves in the air, and then hit the giant rock beast, the flying sword shattered crisply, and the giant beast like a hill melted like snow under the scorching sun … A huge hole suddenly appeared in the defense line
At the same time, a mocking voice sounded in the silver flying boat.
"We finally dropped the enemy, looking for the next target"
Wang Lu said to the spirit beasts who were shocked by fear.
"Tsk tsk, have you poor ghosts seen gold coin bombs?"
Then, the magic weapon rained down. This time, not only the giant rock beast, but even the magic wolf was within the attack range. Although its physical body was strong, it would be a dead end under the rain of magic weapons.
It is not afraid of death, but it is worthless if it does not want to die. It immediately gave up its defense line, leaving behind more than a dozen giant rock beasts and the few remaining core spirit beasts in the Ten Thousand Beast Formation, and chose to protect its own first. xìng life. It is a demonic wolf, a natural warrior and a natural hunter. When it wants to run, few people can catch it, and when it wants to hide, few people can find it...
But the silver flying boat didn't intend to let it go at all.
"It's not that easy to leave after offending the abbot"
Without the sense of smell like a dog playing chess, the red wolf's own mana is also perfectly concealed, and it can't be captured at all by the ethereal root's qi-watching technique alone. But Wang Lu still had one last resort.
"Liu Lixian, follow your intuition and fire."
"Um"
As a result, a high-grade magic weapon-level fire-phase flying sword pierced through the sky.
Under Jian Xin's bright intuition, the magic wolf whose characteristics Liu Lixian had long remembered could not escape. After being locked in position by someone, in a hurry, the flying sword penetrated from behind the tail and exited from the mouth, taking away almost all of its vitality.
The last scene in sight was Ah Xia's almost distorted face.
In the valley, the sea of beasts dissipated, and the five mountains returned to their place.
Steam was rising from the silver flying boat, and Wang Lu's voice came from it.
"Are you happy?"
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