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Golden Crow Continent, the holy land of the Immortal Mountain.
Ba Te suddenly opened his eyes, a look of doubt flashed across his face, and he muttered: What a familiar Qi, could it be that someone I know managed to break through?
Only by forming a Nascent Soul could Taoist be considered a true cultivator. This was because from this moment onwards, the path of cultivation was only one step away. From then on, one would be able to communicate with the heavens and earth and comprehend nature. However, the Taoist could not do it, he could only absorb the spiritual energy and turn it into spiritual energy. To put it harshly, the Taoist was only using brute force to fight. Once they reach the Nascent Soul stage, they can use part of the power of the world to cast even more powerful spells. For example, Elemental Infant-changing Stage cultivators needed to absorb the power of nine days to raise their own cultivation.
Ba Te's consciousness moved, and an invisible force spread out, instantly enveloping Golden Crow Continent within it. He was truly worthy of being called the Expert of Spirit Transformation Stage. After being heavily injured, even though his cultivation had retreated, his Strength of Spiritual Sense was still there. Even though he was unable to use his mind to launch a long-distance attack, he could still release it and sense the situation on the continent.
Of course, using one's spirit sense to sense wasn't far. One could clearly sense everything within this distance. "Under normal circumstances, the closer one was, the clearer the things that they sensed and the further away they were. When they got to a certain point, they could only vaguely sense the general situation.
Ba Te's consciousness quickly spread out, traversing across the vast ocean and arrived at the Ten Directions Continent. His divine sense did not stop, continuing onwards, only stopping when he arrived in the air above Tian Luo Island. At this moment, Ba Te's voice could only vaguely sense the situation on the island. After he felt the familiar aura, he did not wait for his Spiritual Sense to continue sensing it to determine the identity of the other party.
Suddenly, a cold snort, filled with a powerful sonic boom, rang out. "Fellow Daoist, since you've come, why don't you reveal yourself?"
The voice was not loud, but Ba Te's consciousness was too far away from the original body, so it did not have any defensive capabilities. The moment he heard it, his consciousness broke and turned into specks of light, disappearing into the air.
At the same time, Ba Te suddenly opened his eyes and muttered: "I never thought that after thousands of years, with so many experts on the continent, there would still be people with six cycles. Not bad, not bad, once I recover my cultivation in a few hundred years, I will definitely make you all my food. " Saying this, he couldn't help but frown and ask: "Who is that familiar aura, could it be him? "It should be him. He didn't die after entering the Ninth Heaven, and he went to that island to cultivate. The most important thing is that he succeeded in reaching the Nascent Soul stage. Yes, that's right, there's no mistake …"
Thinking about that, Ba Te snorted, and said: "Brat, I will let you live another few hundred years, as long as I recover my cultivation, the first person I will kill will be you." After he had turned into a god, there had never been a low-level cultivator that managed to escape his grasp alive. Han Yan was the first one. With Ba Te's personality, he definitely would not allow this kind of thing to happen, so the first thing he would do after recovering would definitely be to kill Han Yan.
Tian Luo Sea Area, top of Tianluo Mountain.
The white-robed man's face was solemn as he stared at the sky. He spread out his divine sense to sense everything around him.
The black-robed man on the side revealed a confused expression. After the white-robed man withdrew his divine sense, he asked, "Big brother, what happened?"
The white-robed man said solemnly, "Did you sense that divine sense just now as well?"
The man in black shook his head and replied, "No, I never felt any spiritual sense come over."
The white clothed man was startled, then laughed bitterly: "That person's cultivation is much higher than I expected, luckily he is not a cultivator from Tian Luo Sea Area, if not we would all be unable to escape death."
"Then what is his cultivation level?" The man in black subconsciously asked.
The man in white sucked in a breath of cold air. "I don't know his exact level of cultivation, but I'm sure he's definitely above me."
Hearing this, the man in black opened his eyes wide with shock. "What? His cultivation level is higher than yours?" "Then he …"
The white clothed man nodded his head and said, "That's right. It's very possible that it's the legendary Deity Stage."
"How is this possible?" The black clothed man said, "Didn't Master tell us when he turned into his human form that there are no longer Expert of Spirit Transformation Stage in this world? When the Spirit Severing Stage expert disappeared from Ancient Cultivator, they had already ceased to exist. No matter how much the cultivators cultivated, they were unable to break through the Ninth Heaven and successfully reach the Spirit Severing Stage. "
The white clothed man did not refute him and nodded, "Master is right, but who can be sure of this world's matters? "Although you and I are standing at the peak of the continent, we are still unable to clearly investigate just how big the world is. We are not even sure if we have reached the Spirit Severing stage." After saying that, he paused for a bit and continued, "Also, after I scattered that divine sense, I could feel that the place where the divine sense was being pulled is far away. If it wasn't a Soul Formation cultivator, how could it have crossed this far to come to us?"
"Don't forget, at most, Master's eighth circulation level can only cover Tian Luo Sea Area. No matter how far away we are, not even he can sense us. " The white-robed man let out a sigh, instantly having a bad premonition.
The man in black frowned and asked, "Big brother, what do we do now?"
"One more day is one more day!" The white-robed man said, "If it's fortune, it's not a disaster. If it's a disaster, there's no way to avoid it. What else can we do?" He raised his head and gazed at the foot of the mountain, saying, "It's already been a day. I wonder how long he can last." The one day in which he spoke was when Han Yan was absorbing the spirit energy.
"I think we'll only be able to hold on for another day and night." The man in black thought for a moment and said in a conservative tone.
The white-clothed man remained silent and revealed a faint smile.
The night passed just like this. When the sky turned white, many cultivators opened their eyes.
When everyone saw that the Tianluo Mountain was still shrouded in the thickening's spirit energy, they couldn't help but open their eyes wide and ask: "It's been a day and a night, and it's still not over?"
An old man in the later stages of the Aurous Core stage stared at him for a moment before speaking, "In my opinion, I'm afraid it will take some time."
Upon hearing this, someone hurriedly asked, "Elder Zhang, you are usually the only one who knows a lot about cultivation. Why does it still take you some time?"1
Elder Zhang stroked his beard, and said: "Look at the Spirit Qi around Tianluo Mountain, it's gathered and not dispersing, obviously there's a large amount of Spirit Qi gathering from all around, with this much Spirit Qi, I'm afraid it won't dissipate until half a day." As he spoke, he sat cross-legged on the ground and started cultivating …
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air as the surprise in their eyes grew even stronger. One by one, they began to discuss in hushed voices.
"If what Elder Zhang said is true, then doesn't that mean that this senior of the Nascent Soul stage is even more powerful than City Lord Zhang?"
"That's right!" City Lord Zhang only took a day and a night to form his Nascent Soul. This person is actually longer than him, and is chasing after the two Alliance Masters. "
"I really want to know, who is this senior of the Nascent Soul stage? He's actually this powerful?"
"…"
The crowd discussed for a moment before they returned to their cultivation. Many Cultivator In Golden Pill Stage had already reached the Great Perfection Stage. If there was another day of spiritual energy, many cultivators would choose this time to break through to the Nascent Soul Stage. It was very difficult for a person to form his Nascent Soul. If many cultivators formed their Nascent Souls at the same time and the world was filled with spiritual energy, the chances of them forming their Nascent Souls would greatly increase.
At this time, two cultivators ran in from the west gate while gasping for breath. When they arrived outside the plaza, their eyes were wide open. There were no more seats on the plaza, and the crowd of cultivators next to them was unimaginably crowded. Even so, there were still many cultivators who wanted to find a place to rest.
The same applied to the two streets in the east and west of the plaza. Even though the spiritual energy here was sparse, there were still people who were willing to cultivate here. What was even more exaggerated was that the owner of the shop even rented out the roof and hung a sign saying: "Cultivate for two hours without paying anything. Cultivate for two hours and cultivate for two hours every time for a hundred Spirit Stone."
Although this price was a bit high, many cultivators were still willing to spend money to cultivate. After all, this kind of opportunity was not to be sought after. Everyone understood that if they were to miss this opportunity, who knew when they would encounter it again. There were countless cultivators sitting cross-legged on the rooftop. Each one of them had their eyes closed as they breathed in and out spiritual energy. With so many people around, people couldn't help but worry if the roof would collapse.
The two people who ran over just now were none other than the two who changed shifts early in the morning, Da Hu and Da Hu.
Da Hu was even dumbfounded as he said in a daze, "My god, why are there so many people?"
Er Hu laughed bitterly and said: "Big Brother, don't tell me you forgot, the longer you take to form your Nascent Soul, the denser the Spiritual Energy in the air will be. It has already been a day and a night, and even if you cultivate here, you can still absorb a certain amount of Spiritual Energy. "I don't know how long this senior will be able to reach the Nascent Soul stage. If he can hold on for two days or more, I believe that many cultivators will reach the Nascent Soul stage. I also have the possibility of reaching the Nascent Soul stage."
Da Hu nodded: "I hope he can form his Nascent Soul for three days."
Hearing this, Er Hu almost laughed his way out, and laughed out loud: "Big brother, have you become an idiot, don't tell me you don't know …" Just as he finished speaking, the cultivator beside him suddenly opened his eyes and glared at him. Er Hu hurriedly lowered his voice and said, "Big Brother, the City Lord's Nascent Soul only took two days and three nights. He can endure for three days.
Da Hu shook his head, he thought for a moment and said: "What do I need your head for? How about this! If you can really last for three days, then give me the commission for this month. "If there is not three days, I will give you the commission. How about it?" He knew that this wasn't possible, but he had the feeling that this Nascent Soul cultivator was different from the past. He also subconsciously believed that Wang Lin could last three days, which was why he had decided to bet a month's worth of commission.
At this time, one of the cultivators on the side stood up, walked to the two people like a ghost, and said: "Sir, do you also think that senior can last for more than three days?"
The sound that suddenly rang out scared the two of them. When they saw the person, Da Hu snorted coldly and said: "Zhang San, why are you here too?"
Zhang San shot a glance at the nearby Lin Xianer, and said: "I'm here to accompany my friend."
When the two of them saw Lin Xianer, they were startled. Er Hu even more so, couldn't help but ask: "Zhang San, you're so brave, to be able to get hold of Senior's woman?"
Zhang San's face became ugly. He coughed lightly and said awkwardly: "Senior is in closed door cultivation, I am accompanying Madam for a walk, I did not expect that I would encounter this, so I had to cultivate for a while." After all, this matter was related to Han Yan's reputation. If he said something wrong, he might even move his head.
Although his words were full of holes, the two of them did not think too much about it.
Da Hu glanced at the space where Zhang San was cultivating, and said with a commanding tone: "Give me the place you are cultivating, I want to cultivate."
Zhang San did not refuse, and laughed: "Grandpa, please, I still have things to do …"
"What can happen to you?" Da Hu was startled, his face was full of puzzlement, and then said gloomily, "Such a good opportunity, not only not cultivating, but also working?"
Zhang San did not reply. After giving Da Hu a look that he would know soon, he walked towards the plaza. As he walked, he loudly shouted: "We're betting, betting, betting on the specific time of senior's cultivation, we'll be able to get three times the amount of Spirit Stone. We can't lose this opportunity, we'll never lose it again …"
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