Cultivation of immortality begins with swallowing Tao fruit

In the Bone Demon Palace of the Fierce Dragon Empire sits a Nascent Soul cultivator who respects the Fierce Dragon Empire.

Taoist White Bones said with a cold face: "Fairy Qianyue Miaoling, Demon Monk Dakun, True Monarch Xiegu, and True Monarch Baiyuan are all dead! True Monarch Qingwu is seriously injured! Where is the support from Wanhua Demon Sect? If there is no Wanhua Demon Sect With support, the war should be over."

The other Nascent Soul cultivators also nodded slightly.

The Yuanying monks of the Dragon Empire did not want to start this war at all, but because of the order of the Wanhua Demon Sect, they had to unite to start a war. Now four Yuanying monks were killed in the battle, and the hidden Hunyuan Sect that had been arranged before was also Being wiped out, they have lost the desire to continue fighting.

Fairy Qianyue Miaoling said solemnly: "I also want to stop this war! However, Fei Luo Zhenjun, the great monk of the Wanhua Demon Sect, is about to lead his people to the Dragon Empire. If we disobey, I'm afraid we will end badly! "

"Zhenjun Feiluo!!"

The faces of many Nascent Soul cultivators present suddenly changed when they heard that name.

Fei Luo Zhenjun is a great monk of the Wanhua Demon Sect. He specializes in killing and has caused countless bloody storms wherever he goes. More than five Nascent Soul cultivators died in his hands. He is the great demon with a notorious reputation in the Wanhua Demon Sect.

All the Yuanying monks in the Dragon Empire may be able to defeat Zhenjun Feiluo if they join forces. However, those Nascent Soul monks cannot stay together all the time. Once they are alone, they will be easily killed by Zhenjun Feiluo. Moreover, it is absolutely impossible for the Wanhua Demon Sect to send only Zhenjun Feiluo and a Nascent Soul cultivator here.

Guitoutuo said coldly: "We can only continue to fight! But I will no longer participate in going deep into the enemy's territory!"

Zhenjun Wanjian said calmly: "Before Zhenjun Feiluo arrives, shrink the front line and let the Jindan monks fight. The Nascent Soul monks in the Daqian Empire's alliance will not really fight hard!"

The other Nascent Soul cultivators nodded slightly. Their lives are much more precious than those of the Golden Core cultivators. If any of the four demon sects loses the Nascent Soul cultivator, they will only end up being annexed by other demon sects.

After the Nascent Soul cultivators of the four major demon sects reached an agreement, they dispersed directly.

The intensity of the battles on the frontline battlefields of the two empires suddenly dropped a lot, leaving only a few Jindan monks and a large number of foundation-building and Qi-training monks fighting.

In a mountain range within the Fierce Dragon Empire, a ray of light descended from the sky and landed on the mountainside of a thousand-foot-high mountain. It revealed a figure, none other than Zhao Yu.

"There is no aura here, so naturally no monks will come here. Thousand-foot-high mountains are not a place that mortals can reach. In addition, there is a psychedelic array here, even if mortal martial arts masters come here, they will not be able to enter. It’s truly a great hiding place.”

Zhao Yu directly called out the White Ghost Emperor, saw through the illusion of the mountain wall through the White Ghost Emperor's ghost pupils, and strode towards the mountain wall.

Zhao Yu immediately entered the mountain wall, and a dark and spacious passage appeared in front of him.

Walking along the dark and spacious passage, Zhao Yu came to a wide square. In that square, there was a square covering an area of ​​100 feet, engraved with countless mysterious formations, and using various rare materials and treasures. A refined ultra-long-distance teleportation circle.

"This is an ultra-long-distance teleportation array that can span hundreds of thousands of kilometers, or even millions of kilometers. This ultra-long-distance teleportation array was difficult for even the original Mountain Sect to successfully deploy."

"If you want to set up this formation, you need a fourth-level formation mage, a large amount of materials, and the most critical space materials, heaven and earth treasures, sky and sky crystals."

"Kong Yue Jing has almost disappeared in the Daqian Empire. It is estimated that only the Transformation of Gods Sect still has some remaining. The number of these ultra-long-distance teleportation arrays is estimated to be very small. It is no wonder that Baiyuan Zhenjun would hide this array. After all, it is his The greatest adventure I have obtained is naturally not something I want to dedicate to the sect.”

Zhao Yu looked at the ultra-long-distance teleportation circle with a burning look in his eyes.

The construction of the ultra-long-distance teleportation array is very difficult, but its destruction is very simple. A Qi-training monk can easily destroy this ultra-distance teleportation array by activating the talisman.

Countless wars have broken out in the world of cultivation due to various reasons. Super long-distance teleportation formations are the targets that all major forces immediately destroy or compete for. Therefore, over time, there are fewer and fewer super long-distance teleportation formations in the world.

It is difficult to find a super long-distance teleportation formation in the entire Daqian Empire.

"That rune is a space teleportation rune!"

"This rune is a strengthening rune!"

“…..”

Zhao Yu carefully inspected the ultra-long-distance teleportation formation, and studied it in detail with the soul talent of the formation genius and the cultivation of the fourth-level low-grade formation mage.

A month later, Zhao Yu finally understood the entire Transdistance Teleportation Formation.

"As long as the core part of the Kongyue Crystal is not damaged, even if other parts are damaged, I am sure it can be repaired!"

Zhao Yu took out a few high-grade spiritual stones and placed them in the grooves of the ultra-long-distance teleportation array, and activated his magic power to activate the teleportation array.

A ray of light shrouded Zhao Yu's body, and he suddenly felt uncomfortable. The next moment, he appeared in a dark cave. In that dark cave, there was also a super long-distance teleportation array.

Zhao Yu walked along the passage of the cave and left the cave.

Outside the cave is a mountain as high as a thousand feet, surrounded by a dense forest that stretches as far as the eye can see, and there is no spiritual energy.

"According to the memory of True Monarch Baiyuan, this is an island without spirits. There are only some ordinary people living on the island, no monks! There is a Sea Cat Island four hundred miles away from here. That Sea Cat Island has third-level middle-grade spirits. Pulse, and has been secretly controlled by True Lord Baiyuan."

"I killed True Lord Baiyuan, and I will inherit his inheritance. This is very reasonable!"

Zhao Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and flew directly towards the Sea Cat Island.

A luxurious cave mansion on Haimao Island.

"My lord, island owner, can you contact me?"

A middle-aged monk with a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation level asked expectantly to a tall and handsome middle-aged monk in the early stage of the Golden Core who was wearing white clothes and had gray hair sitting on the main seat.

The middle-aged man in the early stage of the Golden Elixir shook his head slightly and said: "The Lord is always the only one who contacts me!"

"Then we have no choice but to admit defeat in this battle with Langyu Island!! Lingyu Island can only be given to them!"

"Langyu Island is definitely not willing to only occupy Lingyu Island! Lingyu Island has been swallowed up by them, and they will definitely continue to provoke in a few years! If we cannot contact the Lord, our lives will become more and more difficult day by day!"

“…..”

A look of worry flashed across the eyes of each of the seven foundation-building monks in the cave.

"Langyu Island? Jin Shanchang, what happened?"

A calm voice sounded from the side, and the eight monks were shocked to see Zhao Yu appearing in the hall like a ghost.