An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Among the thirty-six monks, some were attacked and injured on the way here.

Now they need to deal with the attack of the formation while the energy in their bodies is constantly being absorbed by the stars, which makes their injuries more serious.

Like the young monk surnamed Lu, his injuries are very serious. The pills he took before were only temporarily suppressed.

If everything is normal, he can spend some time and resources to slowly recover from his injuries.

But now, let alone dealing with the various attacks that appear from time to time in the formation, the suction from the stars alone makes him anxious.

There are three other monks in the same situation as him. In order to break the stars, they tried to approach the stars. However, those stars are clearly under their feet, but they seem to be in another world. No matter how they act, they can't touch them.

There is also the upside-down sea above their heads. People rush in as if there is nothing. Until they hit the light curtain of the formation, they still can't touch it, as if the sea does not exist at all.

But whether it was the stars or the sea, the means of attack they used were real.

Every cultivator in the formation was on full alert, ready to deal with attacks that might appear from anywhere.

These means of attack were powerful, and if they were not careful, they might be injured, which would lead to a decline in their own strength. The consequence of a decline in their own strength was that the absorption and devouring power of the stars became more difficult to resist, which made the energy in the body lose faster, and the strength continued to decline, making it even more powerless to resist the attack of the formation.

Fortunately, at the beginning, although the power of the formation's attack was great, the frequency was not very high, so these cultivators were still in the mood to continue trying to break the formation.

As time went on, they were surprised to find that the rules in the space were changing rapidly, from the normal rules in the buffer zone between the two chaotic seas, to becoming more and more like the chaotic rules of the chaotic sea.

"Buzz"

A bronze bell that was completely evolved from the rules of chaos fell from the sky and smashed down on the head of one of them.

At the same time, a red-gold spear silently emerged from the back of a monk's head and stabbed at his head.

There were also meteorites burning with hot flames that appeared from the inverted sea and smashed towards the three monks below who were working together to break the formation.

Attacks continued to appear one after another, attacking those Yuanying monks again and again in the large formation space where the rules were chaotic, like the third level of the sea of ​​chaos.

Under normal circumstances, with the powerful perception and reaction ability of Yuanying monks, they can naturally avoid it easily.

But now the rules of the entire large formation space are in chaos, and many times these Yuanying monks can't detect the arrival of attacks in advance as usual.

Many times, they just reacted when the attack was already around them.

"Puff"

Another monk was hit by a sledgehammer that suddenly appeared from the void under his feet. Coincidentally, on his flight path, there was a phantom of a small mountain falling and smashing it back into the void under his feet.

Suddenly someone spoke up: "Be careful, the chaotic rules in the formation seem to have reached the level of the fourth level of the Sea of ​​Chaos."

In fact, he didn't need to remind them, as all the Nascent Soul cultivators had already discovered it.

"Have you made any progress in breaking the formation? The attacks in the formation are becoming more and more frequent and more and more difficult to deal with."

"Will the chaotic rules in the formation continue to improve?"

"Hey, did you find that the extra star seems to have not changed from the beginning to now."

Fang Ping also tried to explore the formation and find the flaws in the formation.

But he sealed himself in the void space, which protected himself and also blocked his way to explore the formation.

Because he felt that once he opened the formation to communicate with the outside world, he would definitely be sensed by the formation.

Once he was locked by the formation, he himself could not guarantee whether it would be useful to take back the void space again.

Not to mention that the chaos of the rules in the formation has reached the power of the fourth level of the Sea of ​​Chaos. With Fang Ping's understanding of multiple rules, he would definitely be targeted more severely once he went out.

So Fang Ping remained still even though the people outside were beaten miserably by the formation, even when a cultivator who had been seriously injured before finally couldn't bear the burden and couldn't suppress the influence of the chaotic rules on his body, and exploded and died.

Even his Nascent Soul was like a deflated ball, spraying out Nascent Soul essence while screaming as it was absorbed by the star representing him.

As for his physical body, it was quickly decomposed into strands of pure energy under the chaotic rules, and was also absorbed by the star.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged cultivator outside the formation laughed heartily: "Haha, someone finally died!"

"Die, die, the more the better." The bald old cultivator's voice was a little excited: "Dear Taoist friends, whether I can achieve the transformation of the gods depends on you."

"Thirty-six people, that's thirty-six Xinghai Pills, and the four of us have nine each. Everyone has a high probability of advancing to the transformation of the gods." The old woman said coldly.

Zhuang Cheng also had a happy look on his face: "Don't be too happy yet, concentrate on controlling the formation."

The four of them did not continue to communicate. As the progress became smoother and smoother, they gradually seemed to have forgotten the thirty-seventh star.

With the first one falling, there will naturally be a second one soon.

This cultivator was actually very careful in dealing with the various attacks of the formation.

However, his fate was too bad. A space crack with a power that was extremely rare in the fifth level of the Sea of ​​Chaos appeared right next to his head when he was dodging a sharp arrow.

Then this space crack cut his body protection magic weapon and his head into two pieces.

His Nascent Soul had just appeared and had no time to escape, and a huge force fell and sucked his Nascent Soul into the stars.

The next one was the young cultivator named Lu. His injuries were not light, and now he was struggling to study the formation with others.

At first, it was okay, the rules in the formation were still normal.

Now the rules in the formation are almost close to the level of the fifth level of the Sea of ​​Chaos. The precious elixirs that the cultivator named Lu swallowed had not yet taken effect on him, but were sucked away by the stars along with his spirit.

A big hand suddenly appeared next to the cultivator named Lu who had given up breaking the formation and was sitting cross-legged in the corner and grabbed him in the palm of his hand.

The monk named Lu only had time to activate a defensive magic weapon before he and the magic weapon were crushed by the big hand and turned into a ball of pure energy that slowly floated towards the star corresponding to him.