I am cultivating immortality in the chaotic world.

Chapter 68 "Uniform reply, not open."

"Naturally."

Chen Lu looked at the battlefield not far away with a calm expression. Those demon monks did seem to be much stronger than monks of the same level. Each of their skills was at the state of great perfection, and they were very comfortable with every move they made.

Compared to them, those people are obviously more suitable for fighting in this environment.

He doesn't even need to sit cross-legged on the ground to keep calm. Instead, he can circulate his mental skills to absorb spiritual energy during the battle, which can directly achieve the same effect as his Heavenly Dao foundation building.

Logically speaking.

It is absolutely impossible to circulate the mental method during a battle. After all, it is difficult to circulate the mental method calmly during a battle.

But obviously.
These demon cultivators have been staying in this environment for a long time, and almost everyone of them knows how to do this, which is equivalent to everyone having the effect of his Heavenly Dao foundation building, except that their capacity is not as large as his, and it is a little more complicated than his.

As he released the Lightning Inducing Technique hundreds of times, his control over spiritual energy became more and more natural.

He had originally planned to find a place to practice for a while after leaving the Tiandao Secret Realm. Now it seems that the battle process will allow him to improve his control over spiritual energy to a greater extent.

at this time--

"call out!!!"

A golden light carrying powerful force shot out from the crowd and headed straight towards him. Caught off guard, Chen Lu's entire body was knocked uncontrollably several feet away and he fell heavily to the ground.

"call"

Chen Lu let out a long breath and climbed up from the ground. He rubbed his aching chest, and his right arm hung by his side. Dozens of broken "Golden Bell Talismans" slowly fell from his sleeve to the ground.

"Golden Bell Talisman", a low-grade defensive talisman of the foundation-building stage, can block a full-strength attack from a cultivator at the first level of the foundation-building stage.

But just this one ray of golden light completely destroyed his twenty or thirty "Golden Bell Talismans".

"Good."

He raised his head and looked at the demon monk who was grinning and hooking his finger at him in the crowd not far away, then tilted his head to look at a golden arrow that fell on the ground and murmured, "I have to find a way to get something to protect myself."

That bow and arrow must be at least a top-grade spiritual treasure for foundation building.

It hurts a bit when you ejaculate on someone.

but
Chen Lu looked at the demon monk who was provoking him and suddenly laughed. A magic battle, right?

I saw his fingertips trembling slightly.

next moment--

Hundreds of lightning bolts suddenly appeared beside him out of thin air, and the dazzling light instantly illuminated the entire battlefield. In the blink of an eye, all the lightning bolts carried extremely terrifying deterrence and smashed towards the demon archer hiding in the crowd!
"boom!"

Several explosions suddenly sounded in the black fog.

Many demon monks were glowing with lights of various colors, and all kinds of protective spells and talismans were automatically activated. The originally chaotic battlefield instantly became even more chaotic. Some sharp-eyed monks were already rushing towards Chen Lu with ferocious faces!
In the chaos, kill the magic cultivator first!

What's more, the environment here is extremely suitable for magic cultivators to fight. Although most cultivators know magic, the power is definitely not as great as those who have studied magic. Hundreds of demon cultivators quickly abandoned their opponents, killed all the resentful spirits and monsters along the way, and rushed straight towards Chen Lu!

A distance of several hundred feet.

For these demon monks who have fully mastered their skills, it is not very far.

What's more, not everyone knows how to practice mental skills while fighting like they do. Even if the spiritual energy here is rich, after the spiritual energy in your foundation is exhausted, you still have to sit cross-legged on the ground and calm down to practice mental skills to restore the spiritual energy. And during this idle period, that is when the cultivator is the weakest!
This magician's cultivation level seemed to be only at the first level of foundation building, but for some reason, the strength of the spells he cast was close to that of the late stage of foundation building. Moreover, generally speaking, for a cultivator at the first level of foundation building, this kind of popular spell of attracting lightning will use up all the spiritual energy after four or five casts. Why could this person cast hundreds of spells at once?

Can the Taoist foundation in the body really accommodate so much spiritual energy?
It doesn’t look like a talisman, does it?

Although they had hundreds of doubts in their hearts, the years of combat experience in the Heavenly Dao Prison allowed hundreds of demon cultivators to violently break out of the encirclement and rush straight towards Chen Lu!

You will never die in the Heavenly Prison.

They didn't know how many times they had experienced the combat experience that could only be gained by fighting at the head of life and death.

He is just a cultivator who is in a period of idleness due to the depletion of spiritual energy. Killing him is not much more difficult than killing a chicken!
"Protect this fellow Taoist!!!"

"Hurry up!!"

at the same time--

Several loud roars were also heard in the center of the battlefield. At this time, the black fog on the plain outside the city gate had faded a lot, making visibility gradually higher.

The black mist was composed of rich spiritual energy. With so many people absorbing the spiritual energy crazily and without restraint, it would naturally become much thinner. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth from all directions was constantly pouring towards this place.

Many foundation-building cultivators in Fufeng City also realized a problem at this time, that is, this unknown cultivator was obviously not an ordinary cultivator. His methods must have come from a large family or a large sect, and he must have spiritual treasures of the best foundation-building grade or above!
In this situation where the spiritual energy is so dense that it is almost condensed into substance, the role of a top-notch practitioner can be extremely great.

The demon monks are aware of this problem.

Others can do it too.

They must protect this cultivator from dying at the hands of the demon cultivators, so that they can have a greater chance of winning. After a brief confrontation, they all realized that these demon cultivators were far superior to them in terms of combat experience and martial arts realm!

If there were no changes, they would almost certainly be abandoned and die here.

As a result, the originally chaotic battlefield instantly became somewhat orderly. Many demon cultivators rushed straight towards Chen Lu, and the other foundation-building cultivators who stayed in Fufeng City also rushed towards Chen Lu with anxious looks, ready to protect Chen Lu behind them and give him a chance to recover his spiritual energy.

"Run?"

The scholar had appeared beside Chen Yu, sitting cross-legged on his sword. He was suspended in mid-air and frowned as he asked, "How about we get away from here first, and then come back after our spiritual energy is restored?"

He actually likes this environment very much.

Here, he can sit cross-legged on the sword and move around, which makes him feel that he is not a waste. The richness of the spiritual energy here can even allow him to find the style of the number one swordsman of Daxia in the past.

"No problem."

Chen Lu stood where he was, letting his green robe flutter in the wind. He looked calmly at the hundreds of demon monks who were rushing towards him not far away. He slowly raised his right arm and spread out his five fingers, pointing his palm at the hundreds of monks.

After a pause, he spoke softly.

"Uniform reply: Not open."

The next moment——

The Dao foundation, which had already recovered all its spiritual energy, began to spin wildly again. Hundreds of lightning bolts instantly burst out of the body and hovered in the air, but they did not smash out. Instead, they spun wildly along with the Heavenly Dao foundation.

More and more lightning gathered around him.

Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands!

(End of this chapter)