After a long time, Fei Ting and others came to their senses. Their faces were all pale and they were speechless.
I was thinking before that if I practiced hard, I could be comparable to my junior uncle. After a long time of fussing, the other party’s pets were not as good as...
In the blink of an eye, everyone in the room was electrocuted. This kind of strength would be difficult for the Eternal Realm to compete with!
No wonder the crown of the Dayan royal family can be refined by a donkey. It is so powerful. Let alone the crown, even if Bai Zhanfeng comes back to life, he will definitely be beaten to pieces.
"Hall Master Fei, my junior uncle, we are overestimating our capabilities. We are a first-class sect. We should wait until we have the strength in the future..."
Only then did Qin Wentian and others understand the gap and were filled with frustration.
In the three competitions, Junior Master Uncle and the others would definitely not be able to defeat him, and neither could Elder Turtle. So what if they could defeat his disciple
As for other sects, it is almost impossible to defeat them. It seems that the first-class sects must have no hope at all.
"Three sect masters, wait!"
Seeing them wanting to leave in despair, Fei Ting said.
"I wonder if Hall Master Fei has any other instructions?" Sect Leader Jiang Taiyou bowed.
"To have three more first-class sects in Yanzhou will definitely not be enough in terms of resources, but... it will be easy to have three more inheritance-level masters," Fei Ting said.
"What do you mean, Hall Master?" Looking at each other, the three of them felt their breathing was a little short.
"Sit down first! This is what I mean to leave you!"
Fei Ting greeted him and sat down at the main seat: "Everyone knows that a spiritual master can gather spiritual veins with the help of spiritual abyss, but do you know how much spiritual energy a spiritual vein contains? How many spiritual stones can be born, just by If a spiritual gathering master gathers free spiritual energy from the air, how many years will it take to create a first-class spiritual vein?"
"this… "
Everyone was stunned, except for a few people such as Bai Zhanqing and Mo Qingcheng. They were not surprised. They should have known something for a long time.
Although man-made spiritual veins are not as durable as natural spiritual veins, a first-class spiritual vein can still be used by a first-class sect and tens of thousands of disciples for five years. Calculated in this way, no matter how strong the spirit gathering master is, it will not last for five years. It is difficult to gather successfully without eating or drinking!
I hadn't thought about this issue in detail before, but it seemed like something was wrong at the moment.
Without leaving everyone confused for too long, Fei Ting explained: "Spirit gathering masters can gather spiritual veins, but... spiritual energy is not collected out of thin air, but... obtained from the [Lingyuan River]!"
"Lingyuan River?"
"It is a huge river in the spiritual abyss that only appears once every five years. It contains not only complete first-class and second-class spiritual veins, but also various kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. The alliance originally stipulated that it should be carried out once every five years. Sect evaluation is related to the pattern of the appearance of this thing!"
Master Fei Ting said.
Everyone looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes.
There is actually a river that can contain spiritual veins... This is too weird!
"What Hall Master Fei means... this Lingyuan River will be opened in the near future? Are we... qualified to enter?" Qin Wentian reacted with excitement on his face.
"According to normal rules, the Long River will open in twenty days, but something happened six days ago. The river will appear at any time. The Lingyuan Troll has been so crazy recently, which is also related to it!"
Hall Master Fei Ting said: "There are also many treasures in it, which are of great help to the cultivation of trolls. Therefore, for more than 10,000 years, this river has been the focus of competition between our two clans. Because the river is spacious , and there are too many things in it. It is difficult for one race to collect them all in a short time. In addition, the strength of the two sides is not much different, so... For a long time, everyone has been fishing separately and not interfering with each other! Even if there is some obstruction , it doesn’t hurt.”
Everyone was stunned.
This is the continent's biggest secret.
Hall Master Fei Ting continued, "Due to changes this time, the Lingyuan trolls went a little crazy. Although this wave of offensive was blocked by my uncle's methods, I feel that once the Lingyuan River appears, it will definitely become more intense and extremely dangerous. There may be an attack regardless of casualties, or even... desperate! If we don't prepare in advance, I'm afraid... there will be no spiritual veins to distribute to you this year."
"We have been able to coexist peacefully for ten thousand years, why are we so crazy this time?" Mo Qingcheng was puzzled.
"I don't know the specific reason, but the elders of the alliance who are proficient in Troll language overheard their exchanges. It seems to be a death order from the Troll King. Our defense line must be breached within a month, otherwise, they will all be executed! "
Hall Master Fei Ting shook his head: "It affects Yanzhou's life and death, so the alliance made an exception and told the news to all the sect leaders, so that we can work together to find a solution."
This information is the biggest secret of the alliance, and it is also the guarantee that is superior to many sects. It would not be leaked unless it reaches a critical moment that cannot be solved.
Only then did everyone realize.
Su Yin blinked.
It was really unlucky that he encountered such a situation just after he came out of the mountain. Moreover, the accident happened at the same time as he left the forbidden area... It makes me feel depressed just thinking about it.
Give it some time, practice quietly, and develop in a wretched way, can't you
"Master, please tell us what you think. We are not familiar with Lingyuan and trolls. We should find other ways to fight. As long as you make a decision, we will obey!"
Bai Zhanqingdao.
Everyone nodded at the same time.
Nowadays, it is most taboo for laymen to manage experts. The Alliance has been fighting Lingyuan Trolls for more than 10,000 years. They are the most experienced. They will decide, and they will definitely be better than laymen like myself.
"What I mean is... while the trolls are retreating, let's rush to the place where the long river appears. Once the opponent attacks, we can defend and collect resources at the same time. Otherwise... once the best location is occupied by the trolls, let's think about it again. It will be difficult to make a comeback!”
After pondering for a moment, Master Fei Ting said.
"Well, Hall Master Fei is right!"
"If you get to the place first and set up defense, you will definitely have an advantage over attacking!"
The two sect leaders nodded.
Mo Qingcheng said: "It is best to do this, but I have two questions. First, is the location where Lingyuan River appears every time is random or fixed? Second, since we humans can find this location , want to occupy, how can you be sure that it is not occupied by trolls now? If they have been waiting in that place for a long time, how should we deal with it!"
"What Sect Master Mo said is exactly what I have been worried about!"
Seeing that he had hit the point, Fei Ting nodded and said: "Although the location where Lingyuan River appears each time is not fixed, the range is not very different. In the past, everyone was wary of each other and did not want to completely break up. They just guarded their respective areas. On the other side, the water in the well does not interfere with the river, and this time... it is so crazy, I am afraid that extreme measures may be taken! So... my idea is very simple, I want to take a few people to go and investigate first, and then make a decision! "
"Exploring?"
"Well!" Fei Ting nodded and expressed his thoughts: "The strong men of the alliance have been fighting with it for many years, and everyone has the blood of the troll on their hands. Once they enter, they will be easily detected. Therefore, this This is something that can only be done by cultivators who have never entered Lingyuan, and the most powerful people in Great Yanzhou are all of you. Let you stay here in the hope that anyone can take the initiative to go and strive for greater success for Great Yanzhou. Chance!"
"this… "
Everyone was silent.
It turns out that the other party's purpose was this.
Although I have never been to Lingyuan, I can still guess how dangerous it is. If you enter it rashly, you may be completely destroyed.
"Hall Master Fei, if we go there, will there be a chance to attack the inheritance realm?" Qin Wentian asked through gritted teeth.
"That's natural! There are many treasures in Lingyuan. As long as there are enough opportunities, it is not impossible to successfully obtain a breakthrough!" Fei Ting nodded.
"Then I'll go!" Qin Wentian nodded.
The Immortal Suppressing Sect has become more powerful than before. Under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible for Fenglei Sect to attack the first-class sect. Instead of waiting until despair, it is better to fight for once.
As for the danger…
If a cultivator doesn't even dare to take this risk, how can he achieve anything
"I'll go too!" Jiang Taiyou also nodded.
Soon, the sect leaders of the three second-rate sects all signed up, and Xu Shaoqing, the sect leader of the Tiangang Sect, also signed up.
Seeing that only three ninth-level masters and one seriously injured sect leader signed up, Fei Ting frowned: "It is too dangerous to enter the Lingyuan before entering the inheritance realm. Is there anyone else?"
The room was silent, no one answered.
Fei Ting's face looked a little ugly.
In fact, we can't blame these sect leaders. After enjoying peace for many years, they have long lost the passion of everyone in the alliance.
"I'll go!" Mo Qingcheng said after a moment of silence.
"you?"
Fei Ting frowned.
Mo Qingcheng is the leader of the first sect in Dayan. He is powerful enough, but... his position is too high. If danger arises, it may cause great turmoil.
"Don't worry, if something happens to me, someone from Qingyun Sect will take my place. Moreover, although I have never been to Lingyuan, I know a lot about it..."
Knowing what he was worried about, Mo Qingcheng smiled slightly.
Qingyun Sect is close to the alliance and has a respected status. As the sect leader, even if he has never been to Lingyuan, he still has a certain understanding of some of the environment and dangers inside.
Thirteen sect leaders are indeed suitable for him.
"this… "
Fei Ting did not agree directly, but turned to look at the young man not far away.
In fact, in his mind, the most suitable person is this young uncle. His cultivation is unfathomable. If he can go in and investigate, he will definitely be able to come back intact.
It's just that... the other party looked at his nose and heart, and he didn't seem to want to sign up at all.
Could it be that... you feel that there are no decent masters in Lingyuan, so you don't care
possible!
The bans and formations drawn casually with a brush are so powerful. Those trolls they are afraid of are probably nothing in front of the opponent!
After waiting for a while, no one else signed up. Fei Ting had no choice but to sigh. Just as he was about to make sure, Mo Qingcheng went in to investigate when he saw an old man walking over in a hurry.
Deputy Head of the Presbyterian Hall, Zhan Qing!
With the inheritance of Qingyun Sect, he can be regarded as Mo Yuan's senior brother.
"Master..."
Entering the room, Zhan Qing hesitated to speak.
"Vice Hall Master Zhan will tell you what he wants to say, I have already told many sect leaders about Lingyuan!" Fei Ting said.
"yes!"
Breathing a sigh of relief, Zhan Qing said: "After Master Xuanye defeated the Lingyuan trolls, we have been guarding for fear that they would come back. Just now... Lingyuan shook violently, spiritual energy gathered rapidly, and countless rays of light appeared in the sky. If nothing unexpected happens...Lingyuan River is about to appear!"
"This..." Fei Ting stood up suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he couldn't believe it: "Are you sure you read it correctly?"
According to his calculations, even if Changhe could appear, it would still take a few days to go in early enough to investigate, and enough for them to arrange their troops... Why did it appear so directly
All previous deployments were disrupted at once.
"I am 100% sure that this is the image just recorded..."
Zhan Qing flipped his wrist, and a jade sign appeared in his palm, and he pinched it gently.
Buzz!
Rays of light radiated, and a curtain of light appeared in front of everyone.
In a vast and boundless sky and earth, the glow is suspended in the sky, like a river of stars, shining in all directions. The spiritual energy gathers and forms huge tornadoes, as if the entire galaxy is lifted up.
Wherever you can see, the rushing water is looming, making a deafening sound, like a rushing river.
"How could this happen?" Fei Ting's face turned pale.
After becoming the leader of the hall, he has experienced the appearance of Chang He many times and knows that the images recorded by the other party are not wrong at all. Even so, he still can't believe it.
"It should be related to... the lines on the body of Hall Master Xuanye. Although the abyss trolls were allowed to retreat, it also caused some unknown changes. As expected, a long river will inevitably appear within a stick of incense!"
Zhan Qing said hurriedly: "We must send people as soon as possible, otherwise... I'm afraid that treasures such as spiritual veins will allow the trolls to get there first..."
As two hostile parties, if you can't get it, the other side can't get it, so there's no problem. At worst, no one will make progress, and you can still maintain a balance. But once one side gets it, the other side doesn't get it... the gap will get bigger and bigger. , by then, it will be difficult to catch up.
"A stick of incense?" Fei Ting turned pale and walked around the room.
The time is too short. Even if all the other sect leaders are called over, it will be too late, let alone organizing other people. Without the help of these people, according to the damage done to the alliance these days, it is impossible to defeat the crazy trolls. ,too difficult!
Even saying... completely impossible!
If you can't resist it... ten thousand years of persistence will be destroyed in one day.
Gritting his teeth, as if making some kind of decision, Fei Ting bent his body, bowed and clasped his fists: "Uncle Master, everyone, can you join us in guarding the Lingyuan River on the human side?"
"Obligated!"
"this is what we are supposed to do!"
"Once we can't guard it, this year's spiritual veins will be gone. We will definitely do our best!"
…
Many sect leaders stood up in a hurry.
Under the nest, there are still eggs.
If the alliance cannot stop these trolls, they will definitely be unable to resist them. Once they are allowed to leave Lingyuan, the sect will inevitably be destroyed.
Therefore, the reason for agreeing is not to save the alliance, but to save ourselves.
“…”
Seeing that everyone agreed and looked at him, Su Yin looked helpless and could only nod his head: "Okay, I'll go there too..."
He only has the cultivation level of the ninth level of a grandmaster, and he really doesn't want to get involved, but given the current situation, if he doesn't agree, he will definitely be questioned or criticized, so he might as well go and take a look.
With the old turtle here, it shouldn't be a big problem, but if it doesn't work, just drive out the big ship and hit it casually!
"Thank you, little uncle!"
Fei Ting was relieved.
If this person passes, they will be safe.
After making a decision, Fei Ting took the lead and soon arrived in the valley below the Elder's Hall. A huge seal appeared in front of him, with light flowing and guarded by several black-clothed soldiers.
"Hall Master!"
On the broad stone platform in front of the ban, hundreds of figures walked over, with Fei Gong, Xu Chong and others standing among them.
"Lingyuan River has appeared, and I have to rely on you again..."
Looking around, Fei Ting's eyes fell on more than twenty figures.
"Don't worry, Hall Master, even if we fight to the death, we won't take a step back!" Everyone nodded at the same time.
"Um!"
Fei Ting nodded, looked at Su Yin and others, and explained: "They are people from Julingtang. How many spiritual veins and resources can be obtained when Changhe appears, mainly depends on their efforts, and our purpose is simple. Guard one side, prevent trolls from coming to cause trouble, and protect their safety!"
"That's it!" Everyone nodded, with curiosity in their eyes.
The Soul Gathering Hall, the Poison Master Hall, and the Forbidden Hall are all semi-closed halls. The so-called Spirit Gathering Master among them is also a profession that the sect does not have. This is the first time for everyone to see it.
Su Yin also looked over with curiosity. It is said that this kind of cultivator can gather the free spiritual energy from heaven and earth into spiritual veins and provide it to countless disciples of the sect for training. Even in the Eight Great Halls, their status is extremely high.
The group of people in front of me are all old men in their sixties or seventies. Their cultivation level is not too high. Most of them are in the fifth or sixth level of the shrine. The strongest ones are only in the eighth level of the shrine. The weak ones can only transform into mortals. It looks very ordinary.
And it seems that he is no younger than Fei Ting and others, which means that his potential has been exhausted and it will be difficult to make progress!
Su Yin frowned.
Spirit Gathering Masters gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It doesn't take much to think about it. There will be no shortage of cultivation resources. In addition, the alliance attaches great importance to it. Why is the cultivation level so low
Could it be that... none of the strong men came
"The power of a first-class spiritual vein is so huge. Let alone the realm of the divine palace, even with my current cultivation level, it would be difficult to control it!"
Seeing his doubts, Mo Qingcheng sent a message: "But they can control it. Does Junior Uncle know the reason?"
Su Yin shook his head, this was exactly what he didn't understand.
"Spirit gathering masters are trained by cultivators who have been extremely sensitive to spiritual energy since childhood. From the time they gathered the first spiritual energy, these people did not do it to improve their cultivation, but to use their bodies... as a carrier. Use it as a filter!”
"filter?"
"From the beginning of practice, their purpose is not to integrate spiritual energy into the Dantian and turn it into their own true energy, but... to transfer it to another place through the body to form spiritual veins!"
With admiration in his eyes, Mo Qingcheng said slowly: "Think of yourself as a tool to absorb spiritual energy, gather spiritual veins, and purify and collect spiritual energy. To put it bluntly, their Dantian has been broken since they started practicing, just like a funnel. , unable to store even a shred of true energy, otherwise, while gathering a large amount of spiritual energy, it would be easy to be strangled to death!"
"this… "
His whole body was shaken, Su Yin understood, and couldn't believe it.
To put it this way, the Spirit Gathering Master is not a cultivator at all, but has tempered his body into a transit station that can absorb spiritual energy but cannot store it!
Being able to be sensitive to spiritual energy indicates that their talent is far beyond that of ordinary people. By destroying their Dantian, they become a tool for transforming spiritual energy from an early age...
Is this the so-called Spirit Gathering Master? It’s too cruel!
"Someone has to do this kind of profession. If you don't do it, I won't do it. Without spiritual veins, how can there be masters? How can we resist the abyss trolls and make humans stronger?"
Knowing his thoughts, Mo Qingcheng smiled bitterly.
Su Yin was speechless.
Yes, since there are various professions, someone must sacrifice and someone must do it.
Just like the sewer workers and sanitation workers in previous lives, if everyone felt miserable and dirty and didn't do anything, wouldn't the world become dirty and messy
"Spirit gathering masters cannot absorb spiritual energy for their own use and have paid a lot for the alliance, but... the alliance will not treat them badly. Most of the elixirs in the alchemy hall have been taken by them. Therefore, although they cannot gather true energy without Dantian, But they all have strength!"
Mo Qingcheng Road.
"This kind of strength... should have a limited increase in lifespan..." Su Yin frowned.
"For normal cultivators, during the process of getting rid of the dust and transforming into mortals, their body and soul will be nourished and completely reborn, and their life span will be extended to hundreds of years, or even longer! The strength increased by simply taking elixirs without true energy is indeed not You will live too long, a hundred years is the limit... But so what?"
Mo Qingcheng shook his head and asked, "Does a poison master have a long lifespan?"
Su Yin was silent.
A poison master works with poisons all day long, and his strength improves very quickly, but a hundred years old is considered a long life, and he knew this before.
Mo Qingcheng asked: "Uncle Junior, do you know the average lifespan of a powerful person in the alliance?"
Su Yin shook his head.
"58 years old!"
Mo Qingcheng said: "The average lifespan of alliance cultivators is only over fifty years old! They can block the trolls for tens of thousands of years and cannot cross the thunder pool even half a step. Even many ordinary people don't know about it. The alliance does not rely on the suppression of the strong. , but the successors of countless people, not afraid of death... "
"This..." Su Yin's heart twitched suddenly, feeling that something was touching deep inside.
Although he didn't know what the average life span of the sect was, many former members of the Zhenxian Sect were over a hundred years old. Not to mention others, Elder Wu Yuan was at least over two hundred years old.
Once you reach the master level and are free from illness and disaster, it is not a problem to live for five hundred years. However, the average life span of the alliance is only more than fifty...
It's really unimaginable.
"According to this calculation, the Spirit Gathering Master is already a long-lived person, and once he enters the spiritual abyss, he will be protected by countless experts. Anyone can die, but they cannot... This alone is enough to make many people willing to Do it!”
Mo Qingcheng Road.
"Yes!" Su Yin nodded, feeling that something in his heart was gradually melting.
Although he has been in this world for ten years, he has been learning various skills in the forbidden area. After coming out, the sect encountered a crisis again, and various people came to make trouble... Therefore, he did not have much regard for this world. There is not much sense of belonging, but not much sense of responsibility.
I just want to find a place to live my own life quietly. At this time, I heard that the Alliance has sacrificed its life for mankind, and I was deeply touched. Maybe... I can no longer go aimlessly like before without any goal. alive.
"Let's go! They're all in..."
As he was sighing in his heart, Mo Qingcheng's voice sounded again. Su Yin looked up and saw that a group of people had entered the ban in front of him.
He followed closely behind and walked in.
The world was spinning for a while, as if entering another space.
It was already night in the Alliance, but it was still day here. The aura around them was fierce and violent, like strong wind, with the power of tearing.
"The aura here contains the poison of the troll and cannot be absorbed directly, otherwise... it will be easy to become possessed!" Mo Qingcheng continued to transmit the message.
After feeling it for a moment, Su Yin nodded secretly.
The spiritual energy here is indeed different from that in the outside world. Although it is purer, it is also more manic and extremely difficult to refine.
If the spiritual energy in the sect's spiritual veins is like a domesticated pastoral dog, the one here is a wild wolf. If you want to tame it, but you don't have enough strength, it is very likely that all the bones will be swallowed.
Looking around, young people wearing armor are practicing. These people are not very high in cultivation. They are only at the peak of Gathering Realm. They are no higher than the sixth or seventh level of Casting Yuan Realm. They are similar to some ordinary disciples of the sect. .
"These are the soldiers of the alliance, the backbone of the battle against the trolls... The reason why the average life span of the alliance is not high is because they died more in battle!" Mo Qingcheng said.
Su Yin looked again.
Although these people are only in their twenties, each of them has a look of indifference, and their eyes reveal unshakable determination. It is clear at a glance that they have been on the battlefield for many years and have no regard for life and death.
Behind the soldiers, some young people were sitting. Streams of crazy spiritual energy penetrated from their heads into their bodies, turned into warm airflow, and flowed out.
Spirit Gathering Apprentice...the reserve team of the Spirit Gathering Master.
There are also many young poison masters from the Poison Master Hall and young formation masters from the Formation Hall...
No wonder there are no young people in the Elder Hall or the Poison Master Hall. They are all here to hone their skills.
"Although the environment here is difficult, it is also of great benefit to the cultivators... Polishing the power in the body makes it more pure, and the control of strength becomes easier. In the face of life and death, the actual combat ability increases... "
Seeing many sect leaders, Fei Ting's expression changed slightly, and Fei Ting explained with a smile.
The practitioners of the Alliance Elder Hall are basically stronger than the sect disciples of the same level, just because of these experiences.
"This is the last barrier for the alliance and the last bottom line for the alliance to protect. It is relatively safe and suitable for these young people to hone themselves... "
Fei Ting nodded: "Hurry up and leave, otherwise it will be too late..."
After saying that, he flew forward first, and everyone followed closely.
Everyone was a master of the ninth level or above. Even the weak ones were carried by inheritance level experts at extremely fast speeds. After a few minutes, they flew hundreds of kilometers, and a towering castle-like building appeared in sight.
"This is the Cultivation City, where the alliance's strong men temporarily repaired when they were fighting the trolls. We will start from here..."
Su Yin looked.
The city wall is hundreds of meters high and surrounded by various restrictions. Many masters who have reached the inheritance level are walking back and forth in the city.
Falling on the city wall, looking forward through the sealing membrane on the wall, I saw a colorful cloud hanging in the air, emitting dazzling light.
All around Caixia, there were dark space cracks, and an extremely wide river made a roaring sound, as if it was about to tear the world in half.
Su Yin's expression immediately became serious.
The river in front of him was somewhat familiar to him, and he felt that it was similar to when he borrowed spiritual energy to possess invincible cultivation. In other words, it was so powerful that even a master, let alone a master, could not withstand it even if he had passed it down.
"Is this the Lingyuan River?" A sect leader was also shocked and couldn't believe it.
"Yes, the ten major sects can maintain their immortality for thousands of years because there are countless spiritual veins wandering in this river that appears every five years. If you can catch one, you can create a sect..."
Fei Ting nodded.
Although I have seen Changhe many times since I became the hall master, I still feel shocked.
"I heard that... the Lingyuan River here is just a branch of the real river, and that in Daqianzhou is the mainstream. It is said that... there will be super-level spiritual veins in it!"
Mo Qingcheng asked.
"Yes, this is just a tributary! There is no super existence, the highest one is just the first class..." Fei Ting said.
There is more than one entrance to Lingyuan. The eight entrances to Yanzhou are only the weakest branch for Qianyuan Continent.
What is guarded by Daqianzhou is called powerful, and the long river is wider. It is said that super spiritual veins can be found and super strong people can be cultivated for eternity and even virtual fairyland.
"Okay, the river is about to appear, and the trolls must be ready. Let's start quickly, otherwise, once they get the upper hand, it will be difficult to get back... "
Without further words, Fei Ting reached forward with his palm, and a huge flying boat immediately appeared in front of everyone.
The length is more than forty meters, and it has also reached the level of a high-grade spiritual weapon.
Everyone flew up in unison, and Fei Ting's true energy activated the flying boat. The flying boat immediately broke through the restrictions in front of the city wall and flew straight towards the long river.
After leaving the forbidden area, Su Yin immediately felt that the environment was even worse. Strong winds, violent spiritual energy, and even some special demonic energy penetrated into the body from time to time, disrupting the spirit.
Many experts in the alliance who often fought were not surprised by these. The faces of the new sect leaders changed slightly, and they secretly used their power to block these chaotic forces.
A few of the weaker ones had blood spilling from the corners of their mouths, unable to hold on.
Fei Ting turned to look at Su Yin, and saw that he still had a calm expression on his face. With the raging spiritual energy and strong wind, he felt like he was seeing a saint. He did not dare to intrude in the slightest, and could only turn his head to attack others.
"This is the oppression caused by the great road..."
The admiration in Fei Ting's eyes became even stronger.
Legend has it that when you practice to an extremely high level, your body will be in tune with the Great Dao, and when faced with danger, it will automatically block these things out and prevent people from being harmed.
Is it possible that... this young uncle has reached this level
Otherwise, why don't you dare to get close to these strong winds and demonic energy even though you clearly don't feel the power of his movement, for fear of being blasphemed
"Everyone, the Lingyuan space is extremely oppressive to cultivators, but it can also make the cultivators' true essence more pure and their souls sharpened. This has both advantages and disadvantages! Therefore, I advise everyone not to use force to resist. !”
Putting away the shock in his heart, Fei Ting looked around.
"Not resisting? Allowing this power to invade the body? Contaminating the true essence?" A sect leader frowned.
It is very difficult to cultivate to their level. Once the power in the body is infected by demonic energy, it will not be able to exert its full strength. If not, it will be damaged and there will be no progress in the future.
"Of course not. I have been using my true energy to fight, and my body's strength has been consumed too much. What else can I use to fight the troll?"
Fei Ting looked solemn: "The correct approach is to try to absorb and temper it, so that the messy spiritual energy becomes a part of the body!"
"Absorb?" The sect leader who just spoke had an ugly face: "Can this kind of spiritual energy be absorbed? I think not only can I not be able to do it, but it would also be difficult for newcomers to complete it..."
"Yes, this spiritual energy is too messy and cannot be absorbed at all..." Some people also catered to him.
Before the two of them finished speaking, they heard a voice and frowned. Everyone turned to look, and then they saw the turtle next to the junior uncle, falling asleep again. During his breathing, a stream of spiritual energy was swallowed into his abdomen. The violent power is like a well-behaved child, perfectly contained.
“…”
Several sect leaders were speechless at the same time.
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