Into the Immortal Cultivation - Chapter 1727

[Chapter 83]

Due to the “fire” being taken away, planets with embers are forever silent.

The destruction of the ecological circle will make the earth extremely silent. The scarcity of oxygen or other oxidants will cause the remaining civilization to actively slow down its breathing.

However, the edge of the citrine land is the most “noisy” place on this planet, which is called “Tianzhu” by the native civilization “Lord”.

In the slap of the waves, the battle between the Lauder family and the topaz land never stopped. All the monks from the Foundation Establishment period and above, all the essence of this civilization are concentrated here. The battle between these big bugs and the Citrine Land has lasted for more than half a million days. During these 500,000 days, the war never stopped. The violent spiritual power fluctuations are connected together, and can even be perceived on the Nine Heavens Gangfeng Layer.

A bloody war is like a meat grinder… that’s weird.

The battle between the Lauder family and the Citrine Land has never been fierce. Perhaps more than 590,000 days ago, when the topaz first appeared, a fierce war broke out between the immortals of the Lauder civilization and the topaz demons, but that battle caused the civilization to lose more than Half of the high-level combat power.

Then, for more than half a million days, the battle was tepid.

Topaz is just expanding, just expanding. If it wasn’t for the power gathered by the Lauders that made him expand slower than he was destroyed, he wouldn’t even bother to release the “topaz creation”.

He didn’t even make the topaz creation on the ground so strong.

And the war between Brother Lauder and the Citrine Creation never formed the so-called “meat grinder” – the rate of casualties for the Brother Lauders was actually not fast. Otherwise, they would have been unable to support it.

However, every friar Lauder can only fight tepidly here, until the whole body collapses, and then marches towards the doomed death.

Just like the planet itself.

And the reason why this family is still supporting is only because they still remember an ethereal legend – a legend about “ascension”.

The spiritual energy of this planet is so low that it is difficult to produce immortals – it is not that the spiritual energy of the entire planet is insufficient. These auras are like a ton of water absorbed by ten tons of cotton. If you want to squeeze out this ton of water, you have to have dozens of tons of strength.

Lauder has long been unable to soar. They can only hope that the Citrine Demon will soar as soon as possible, allowing them to spend their last days in the tomb of their own civilization.

Mizushima Canggui believed in “Ascension” when he was young, and felt that his perseverance would one day be rewarded. But he gradually did not believe it.

…

He stumbled and flew, grabbed a citrine creation with two wings on the side, and threw it into the sea in a whirlwind. The low-intelligence monster did not change its tactics quickly, but still flapped its wings, rolled up and stayed.

However, the Lauder family realized the truth of “waves” from the wind, and the Cang Gui raised a long thorn and killed the creature.

…

He also didn’t have the time to ponder the question of “believe it or not”. The battle on the edge of the topaz earth will make most monks unable to make ends meet. During this process, the monks had to try their best to improve their cultivation and speed up the recovery of their mana—if they couldn’t improve, it would be death.

…

The monk relaxes his body. A bit of air pre-stored by the carapace carried him up. The turbid water surface made his floating speed a little slow. He didn’t float up immediately, but just lifted his body and sent the breathing cavity of his lower abdomen out of the water.

And then was confused by the strong stench.

Mizushima knew that he was going to die. Under the continuous battle, he had already started to burn his body-he had not crossed “that line” after all, and could only rely on this method to maintain his shaky fighting power. And now, his mana system skills have fallen from the peak state. This battle is the last.

The full-strength exercise restrains the meager spiritual power. It’s like a few drops of water sinking into the thirsty earth – it doesn’t do much, just make the ground less dusty.

Instead, he looked at the yellow gadgets around his body.

According to some scholars, this thing is very similar to those “algae” preserved in large lineages, but it is completely different. They are “granule bugs” transformed by the power of citrine – these yellow things are more beautiful and scarier than ordinary, smelly granule bugs.

The power of topaz is like a plague.

——I don’t know if it will infect Lauder…

He thought so, struggled, spread his wings, and turned around with a citrine creation.

But instead, he opened his carapace, and his bare torso was hit by a stray arrow.

The comrades in the back exuded panic language. They wanted to rush over and rescue their brother.

However, due to the fall just now, Mizushima Canggui fell too far.

——It’s too late, it’s too late, it’s too late…

They didn’t even control the romance well, causing this sentence to fly across the battlefield.

Mizushima Cangyan didn’t care too much. After killing one of the topaz creations with his backhand, he knelt down on the water and sank into the water with the last two topaz creations in his arms.

– Really…

he thought so.

Under the water, there were five or six other citrine creations that were exclusively underwater like krill approaching.

——I heard… the red sun above the yellow clouds is the most wonderful sight. In the past, I was afraid of Huangjing Thor and didn’t dare to go up…

——I knew this would be the result… Why don’t you use the ghost body of Cang Yan to exchange a look at the red sun!

White light ignited from him.

Amidst the exclamations of the worms, a huge Lauder, almost entirely composed of white ghost fires, rushed out of the sea.

This is what burns up everything, including his own soul, the greatest killer move of the Cang Gui sect – Cang Yan Ghost Body!

The wave of spiritual power set off by Cang Yan’s ghost body rolled up the surrounding citrine creations, killing its meaning. Then, there were countless white light balls, like a swarm of bees, floating around the Cang Yan ghost body. These ghost fire groups swarmed out, attacking all the topaz creations that the attackers could see.

However, the several Lauder Jiedan cultivators above couldn’t bear to move away from the realization.

They know that this is the last scene of Mizushima Canggui.

On the other hand, due to the power of Cang Yan’s ghost body, Mizushima Blue Ghost caused his soul to undergo a qualitative change at the last moment, changing to a certain unstable form. According to the original method of Cang Yan’s ghost body, this uncontrollable “mutation” would cause the soul to lose its form, turning into a mass of strange spiritual power that could not carry consciousness, and finally the Cang Yan ghost body burned out.

However, at a certain moment, he felt “another force” above the battlefield.

He noticed a cloud of black mist directly above him.

For some reason, Mizushima Canggui could sense the power that existed in that black fog. He could even feel that the master of that power was watching the land of topaz, as well as the many corpses that existed on this ground.

He could even feel that as his soul slowly dissipated, the “eyes” of that will began to stay on him.

All kinds of rumors about the Citrine Demon, the wild words of Citrine believers, the Lord of Shinto, and some legends that I heard in my childhood came to my mind at the same time. A trace of enlightenment appeared in Mizushima Canggui’s heart.

——Yes, I understand…

——This unknown Lord of Shinto, are you also an enemy of Huang Jing? Do you need to come?

– Then, take it! will my body!

Under the influence of Mizushima’s remaining consciousness, Cang Yangui subconsciously folded the two pairs of limbs in front of him, and then tried his best to reach up!

…………………………………………………………

Wang Qi’s spiritual avatar, wrapped in a black mist composed of a small number of beast mechanisms, hovered over the battlefield, observing both sides at the same time.

At the same time, he was still watching the corpse that had just fallen. He had some hope that he would be able to bring back some corpses with well-preserved brains. Of course, if there is a suitable object, he doesn’t mind possessing the corpse and mixing into the herd.

The expedition envoys of the Spirit Beast Mountain in Tianlingling did indeed detect the consonant used to mark the identity on the corpses of the worms – this consonant must be a kind of non-perishable, and will not be corroded by the atmosphere, and it can be used for a long time. substance that exists. The envoys detected more than one type of substances that met these requirements, and one of them was found in all corpses.

In other words, they will be labeled with luteolin.

It is very likely that they came from different herds and were then mixed together based on lutein.

This gave Wang Qi a chance to sneak in. Because for such a “mixed” group, the control of the central will of the herd may not be so strong.

Of course, in order to prevent a real conflict, Wang Qi did not deliberately conceal his existence when his spiritual body descended. He is testing the will of the many clusters that may exist on this planet and the immortal in the dark place, and also leaves a room for it.

If he is discovered before he “sneaks”, then he can also be regarded as “I was originally here to communicate”.

And if this is not discovered by the herd group consciousness, then he can confirm that at least the degree of action can be concealed from the herd group consciousness.

However, what surprised Wang Qi was that he had only stayed here for a quarter of an hour when an idea entered his mind.

“@##%#￥…&%”

is completely incomprehensible. But there is no doubt that it is “communication”.

The will of a certain herd has actually changed the soul of this individual and created a “channel” for “communication”?

However, this “communication” is not as convenient as imagined. Due to the great difference in the thinking of dual-shot, some concepts cannot be directly conveyed by “soul wave”.

So…

“How could you find me so soon? Hmm… a bit interesting, as expected of a herd.”

[End of this Chapter]