When the level of cultivation is low, there is no obvious advantage or disadvantage between the two, but once a certain level is reached, when the storm comes, people like Haiyang Jiao will be the first to be unlucky.
Hu Tu watched Mi Xiaojing and others leave with a smile on his face and said to himself: "It's interesting, there are actually ancient cultivators now..."
He saw that Mi Xiaojing's foundation was very solid, his immortal roots were deep, and his potential was much stronger than his own. This person was definitely worth getting along with.
Cultivators who have reached the Mahayana stage generally do not easily make enemies. They have a wide range of good relationships without special reasons.
There are very few people like Luo Mei. After all, who would want children in the Mahayana stage? But once the thought comes to mind, it will be a series of cause and effect, which will give them a headache even if they are as powerful as Luo Mei. Fortunately, Mi Xiaojing is not a troublemaker and has hardly caused them much trouble along the way.
The most important thing is that Mi Xiaojing has obtained the fate of immortality, which especially makes Luo Mei satisfied. From now on, both mother and son will be masters of immortality. Luo Mei has the confidence to face the previous cause and effect.
This also proves Mi Youran's ability to avoid danger and seek good fortune. If he hadn't spent a lot of resources on forced speculation at the beginning, Mi Xiaojing might not have achieved what he has now. The couple really worked hard for this child.
Hu Tu's figure gradually faded and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Mi Xiaojing and his group continued to move along the winding road. There were so many restrictions here that sometimes they had to break them in order to pass. With the combined efforts of the six of them, there were no restrictions that could stop them.
I really didn't see anyone along the way. Qian Duqian asked doubtfully: "Is this the right way to go? That... uh, senior, don't be... don't be joking, right?"
He wanted to say whether the other party was tricking us, but thinking of the super perverted consciousness of the Mahayana period, Qian Duqian didn't dare to say it. If Hu Tu heard it, it would be no joke.
Wang Weijun was also puzzled. They were all people who had been in the world of cultivation for many years. They only believed 30% of anyone's words and doubted them 70%.
Mi Xiaojing said: "Stop guessing. You can't guess. Let's go over and take a look and we'll find out."
On the contrary, Mi Xiaojing understood clearly that even if Hu Tu tried to trick them, there had to be a reason, right? You can't just trick strangers when you see them. Mi Xiaojing feels that Hu Tu can survive tribulations and practice to the Mahayana stage. Such a master should not despise lying. If he wants to deal with you, a slap is enough, why bother to return? So much trouble
The fight between middle and low-level cultivators is actually completely different from the fight between high-level cultivators.
When mortals quarrel and fight, lives are rarely lost, but when low-level cultivators fight, people often die, while high-level cultivators no longer take action easily, and rarely even appear in front of people. They do anything and say anything. Most of the words have their own purpose and will not be messed up.
In the world of cultivation, the most fierce fights are between mid-level and low-level cultivators. It is no longer common in the distraction stage. Generally speaking, they will not come out to fight in the integration stage. As for the masters in the Mahayana stage, it is difficult for them to take action.
Finally, the six people found the so-called patio, a huge hole. Standing on the edge and looking at it, there was only a black line on the opposite side, surrounded by two arc-shaped cliffs, extending straight down.
Standing next to the Buddhist well, you can clearly hear the sharp whistling sound, circling layer by layer from the Buddhist well. The sound is really like the howling of ghosts and wolves, and it is extremely difficult to hear.
As everyone watched, they didn't know why, but they always felt timid. Mi Xiaojing was fine, but Haiyangjiao, Jiuzhao and Shi Dewei were already beating in their hearts. Qian Duqian and Xue Mo were very powerful, so they were not afraid. But I also feel like it’s dangerous down there.
Jiuzhao couldn't help but shook his head and said: "Every step here is shocking. No place can make people feel at ease."
Shi Dewei was proud by nature. Although his legs were a little weak, he still straightened his back. He said: "How about... we wait here, someone will come here. If it is a stranger, just look at it first. How can the other party go down? It would be better if he is an acquaintance. Ask him to come over and join him."
Mi Xiaojing thought for a moment and agreed: "I agree, this is safer."
Qiandu said: "It's okay, let others try it, and we'll wait first."
Snow Demon also nodded and said: "Okay!"
Jiuzhao glanced at Shi Dewei with satisfaction and said, "That's great!"
He was really satisfied that this apprentice could reach this point. As for his defeat to Mi Xiaojing, he never complained at all and always encouraged him. This time when he went to Lingshan Dayu, he had the shamelessness to ask for help, otherwise Shi Dewei He is not qualified to come.
There are also many trees in this area. If you step back a little, you can hide in the woods. Moreover, the biggest feature here is that the spiritual consciousness cannot reach far. Mi Xiaojing's strength can only reach about a thousand meters. Qiandu Lian and Snow Demon It's only a hundred meters away, so it's hard to spot other cultivators.
Haiyang Jiao is at the Nascent Soul Dzogchen realm, and his spiritual consciousness detection range is even smaller, no more than thirty meters. As for Shi Dewei, he is almost myopic and can't see anything clearly.
There is a consensus in the world of cultivation that spiritual consciousness cannot deceive people, but eyes can.
Once the spiritual consciousness is restricted, a cultivator is almost equivalent to a blind person.
A few people stepped back slightly and sat next to a large tree with a crooked neck. Through the gaps in the leaves and branches, they could see the surrounding scene.
As soon as he sat down, Snow Demon said: "Look over there!"
Three people appeared on the cliff not far next door, but their faces could not be seen clearly, and Mi Xiaojing's consciousness could not reach this distance. It was not clear whether they were acquaintances or strangers, so everyone just looked at them.
In a moment, the three of them jumped down.
Mi Xiaojing and the other six stared intently until the three people disappeared without a trace. They did not observe anything, could not see any changes, and could not see anything special appearing under the Buddhist well.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion. There was no point in waiting like this. Since no changes could be seen, waiting here would be a waste of time.
The calculation was wrong, Mi Xiaojing said: "In this case, let's go down. We have to break into the dragon's pool and the tiger's den to find out."
Qiandu Qian and Xue Mo both decided to follow, and Haiyang Jiao and the others certainly had no objections. It would be foolish not to follow.
The six people prepared for a while, and Qiandu Qian simply released the golden lotus platform and asked everyone to sit on it so that they could hug together.
It descended smoothly at first, and when it reached less than a thousand meters, the whistling sounds around it became louder and louder. The violent wind rotated back and forth in the Buddhist well, forming a huge vortex. The golden lotus platform began to rotate with the wind, and Qian Duzhen even thought about it. It's difficult to control, so it can only fly downwards with the current.
Everyone knows that if it continues like this, the speed will only get faster and faster until it is uncontrollable.