Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

Long Ling kept shuttling back and forth in the chaotic battlefield. His extreme spiritual awareness forged from the Haotian Stone was able to quickly perceive opportunities and avoid deadly dangers time and time again.

As the battle continued, he suddenly felt several familiar auras near the battlefield.

"It's the Black and White Twins, Black Wind and others!"

Long Ling was delighted. He didn't expect to meet them so soon.

The major forces in the ancient divine sect ruins are fighting each other, and have begun to bloody attack the cultivators who have gained something from the ruins, and are even intimidating the cultivators who are training there. The recipients of the ancient divine sect's inheritance and the Haotian Stone have become the key search targets.

What’s particularly bad is that the list of monks who are eligible to exchange for ancient symbols has already been leaked.

Even he was not immune and was exposed to be the target of the care of the universe's cultivation forces.

"boom……"

As Long Ling approached Heifeng and the others, the Black and White Evils and Heifeng also began to sense something in the battle.

The Black and White Devils use unique coordination skills. Two figures, one black and one white, shuttle across the battlefield, and every move they make carries deadly power.

The black wind was like a gust of wind, and wherever it went, the enemies were all repelled by its powerful force.

"Boss, I finally found you!"

Heifeng's voice echoed in the chaotic battlefield, carrying a sense of excitement.

There was a great melee at the ruins of the Ancient Divine Sect. No one wanted to have the power to take the treasure out, so there were fights everywhere, blood flowed like a river, and corpses floated everywhere.

Although he and his companions stuck together, they encountered crises several times and were almost wiped out by monks from other forces.

This is all thanks to Long Ling who had lured and seduced with illusions in advance and secretly subdued many powerful cultivators in the universe.

Those monks encountered acquaintances among the hostile forces, which helped them avoid danger.

Heifeng was overjoyed when he came to Long Ling.

Now that we have met Long Ling, it will be safer for everyone to unite and deal with this chaotic ruins crisis.

After all, Long Ling's strength is far beyond theirs, and he is also extremely intelligent, with endless strange plans.

"Well done!"

When Long Ling saw Heifeng and others, he nodded happily.

The closure of the entrance and exit of the Ancient Divine Sect ruins is time-limited. If you want to get out, you must fight your way out. Now that Heifeng and others have joined him, with strong support, they are more secure in dealing with emergencies.

"First, concentrate your strength and fight your way out of this battlefield."

Long Ling secretly transmitted the message and said.

After they joined together, their strength increased instantly. The extreme divine consciousness of Long Ling, the tacit cooperation of the Black and White Evils, and the powerful force of the Black Wind were like an unstoppable storm, quickly sweeping away the enemies on the battlefield.

"Gods standing in the way will be killed; Buddhas standing in the way will be killed!

If you don’t want to die, get out of here!! ? ? "

Long Ling shouted.

The voice contained powerful spiritual power and spread throughout the entire battlefield.

“Who is this person, and why is he protected by so many monks?

I have never heard of such a force entering the ruins of the Ancient God Sect."

Many cultivators woke up from Long Ling's shout, turned around to look at the tragic situation around them, and couldn't help but feel a chill in their souls and bodies. Their bodies trembled, and the greed and murderous intent in their hearts began to gradually subside.

Some monks began to withdraw and stopped fighting under pressure from Long Ling and others and withdrew from the battlefield.

However, some monks were unwilling to give up.

There was a crazy gleam in their eyes, and they seemed to have lost their minds. They showed no mercy to Long Ling and others.

Seeing this, Long Ling and others were also unwilling to be outdone.

The narrow road meets the brave to win!

Since the enemy is ruthless, you must be even more ruthless than him.

In this situation, only thunder-like means can intimidate these crazy monks.

"Rumble..."

After a fierce battle, no cultivator in this battlefield dared to appear in front of Long Ling and others.

Long Ling stood in the center of the battlefield, his figure standing out among the many cultivators.

"Walk……."

Long Ling said to the Black and White Demons, Hei Feng and others.

As they left, the battlefield lost its deterrent effect and became bloody and chaotic again.

Long Ling let the solemn and murderous sound disappear in his ears. This experience had reached the final critical point.

It is not chance that a cultivator can obtain treasures in the ruins of the Ancient Divine Sect. Only by truly escaping from danger can it become his true trump card.

Moreover, the road ahead in the world of cultivation is still long, and the matter of Obsidian and the Demon Heart Wheel has not been resolved yet. These are powerful enemies, and we must pay close attention to them in the future.

The Black and White Devils and Hei Feng looked at the devastation before them, their hearts filled with incredible worry.

"This is a disaster!"

Heifeng couldn't help but curse under his breath, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"The training ground of the Ancient God Sect suddenly became so bloody and cruel, and turned into a purgatory on earth. I'm afraid the cultivators who came here didn't expect it in the end, right?"

Bai Sha showed compassion on his face, and there was a slight tremor in his voice.

After hearing this, Heisha clenched his fists, with flames of anger flashing in his eyes.

"Greedy cultivators are willing to sacrifice their fellows for their own selfish desires. This is the cruel law of the world of cultivation where the strong prey on the weak and only the competitors survive!"

“Now is not the time to feel sentimental, we must act immediately and leave this killing ground.

Otherwise, once the time for the entrance to close is up and you haven’t left yet, you will be trapped in this space forever.”

After hearing this, Long Ling said in a deep voice.

Heifeng nodded in agreement.

"The boss is right."

"Whoever dares to stop us must be forcefully eliminated."

The Black and White Devils looked at each other and expressed their firm determination.

So, Long Ling led the Black and White Evils, Hei Feng and others, and began to shuttle back and forth in this chaotic battlefield, staying away from places where there were struggles as much as possible.

However, despite this.

The brutality of this battle for treasure still exceeded everyone's imagination.

The monks' greed, fear, anger and despair are intertwined to form a series of shocking pictures.

Some monks lost their loved ones and friends in battle and were devastated;

Some monks ended up in disgrace because of their momentary greed;

Some monks were struggling on the brink of life and death, but were reborn thanks to the help of others.

At the intersection of life and death, good and evil.

The monks all faced tremendous hardships, and their trust was gradually trampled upon and shattered.

Long Ling looked at the tragic scenes with indifference.

The path of cultivation is long and difficult. Only by sticking to your original intention can you go further on this path.

Many monks left this place of training with regret and remorse.

After the fall of the Ancient Divine Sect, countless spirits and souls were quickly disintegrated and then absorbed by a mysterious force.

She wanted to use the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to take away the fallen monks, but it was impossible to achieve it.

The power of the laws of this world has obviously changed compared to before.

It seemed as if there was a large formation between heaven and earth, vigorously refining the power in the cultivators' souls and bodies.

“This space is so large that all previous marks have disappeared.

Even the earth's surface and the mountains and rivers had changed, and there was no trace of an exit at all.

We must find a way, otherwise we will just be like a headless fly, wasting time randomly running around. "

Heifeng suddenly said in a deep voice.

His face was full of anxiety. After thinking about the recent situation during the flight, he felt as if he and others had entered a huge maze and even lost their sense of direction.

“We have to find a solution quickly, once the exit is closed, everyone will be trapped here.

The consequences could be disastrous. "

Bai Sha nodded in agreement, his expression revealing anxiety.

“But you don’t have a deep understanding of this relic?

The location of the exit is not clear at all!"

Heisha frowned, his tone filled with worry.

After pondering for a while, Heifeng suddenly put forward his own opinion.

"Boss! The monks we subdued before have returned to their own forces one after another during this period. Can we try to contact them?

With so many monks scattered among various factions, someone will definitely find traces of the exit."

Heifeng asked with anticipation on his face.

"Um?

This method works, let’s do it now.”

After hearing this, Long Ling made a quick decision.

He used the soul in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to communicate with the controlled monks, and soon many monks responded.

Moreover, through the mutual induction between the life soul and the spiritual body, the location of those controlled monks can also be known.

Therefore, once the controlled monks get the news of the exit, they will definitely inform them, and Long Ling and others can quickly lead the monks to the exit.

Time is running out and every minute and every second counts.

Long Ling and others were not idle either. They were hunting on the battlefield according to the information sent back by the controlled monks.

Not only did he eliminate crises for the monks under his control, but he also took the opportunity to subdue some monks.

After all, they were cultivators at the Heavenly Spirit Realm. They were seriously injured and had little ability to resist after the fighting, so it was particularly easy to subdue them.

Long Ling and others looked at the complex and ever-changing environment in the ruins. Some places had become steep peaks, while others had even turned into deep caves. From a distance, the entire space was shrouded in mist.

There are many monks hiding carefully in these inconspicuous places. As time goes by, many monks begin to feel uneasy.

Fear was spreading as they worried that they would not be able to find a way out before the exits closed.

However, Long Ling and others were extremely calm in their hearts.

The spies that Long Ling had planted have penetrated deep into larger forces. Some are hiding in the ancient clan, and some are hiding in the Human Emperor clan, etc. Since the other party is looking for a exit and someone is helping them to worry, why should he be anxious?

“The boss is really far-sighted.

Those world trends would never dream that they are finding a way out for us.

Not only were the brothers not in a hurry, they also took the opportunity to make a fortune and captured many fellow Taoists!

Hahaha……"

Heifeng said beside Long Ling.

The Black and White Devils also nodded in agreement.

Although this experience was full of dangers and challenges, it also allowed them to more deeply understand Long Ling's true wisdom, and they were full of admiration for him.

After hearing this, Long Ling's eyes became sharp, observing the every move of the monks around him, and his ears were filled with the monks' whispers.

The monks gathered in twos and threes, discussing the various rumors and speculations about this experience, their voices intertwined in a mixture of low and excited voices.

“I heard that someone exchanged for the Ancient God Sect’s inheritance crystal this time, but no one knows who it was.”

A monk in a green robe whispered to his companion beside him.

"The value of the inheritance crystal is immeasurable. Whoever obtains it will surely become the object of competition among all the major forces."

His companion responded, a hint of worry in his eyes.

"How could treasures like the Ancient God Sect's inheritance crystal and Haotian Stone fall into the hands of others so easily? They must be the chosen ones of the ancient great forces."

A monk said after hearing this.

“I wonder who is the lucky one who exchanged for the Ancient God Sect’s inheritance crystal and Haotian Stone!”

A monk nearby also whispered with envy.

"yes!

I heard that the inheritance crystal contains the cultivation experience of the ancient gods. Whoever gets it will surely make rapid progress in cultivation. "

The monk next to him responded after hearing this, with a hint of jealousy in his tone.

“Moreover, the Haotian Stone is a legendary treasure that can cause a person’s spirit and body to undergo a qualitative transformation, allowing them to cultivate an ultimate spiritual consciousness.

Even the Ancient God Sect only has one piece, and I don’t know when the next Haotian Stone will appear.”

A female monk nearby interrupted, with a hint of yearning in her voice.

"What do you think? Once the mysterious person who inherited the power of the Ancient God Sect completely absorbs the power of the inheritance, will he directly become a top powerhouse in the world of cultivation?"

A young monk asked his companions around him with a bit of longing and envy.

"I am very sure of that.

The inheritance of the Ancient Divine Sect contains supreme cultivation methods and insights!

Once you master it, your strength will improve by leaps and bounds, and you may even break through to a higher level directly."

An old monk who looked experienced answered in a deep voice, with a hint of complicated emotions flashing in his eyes.

“And then there’s the Haotian Stone. When the owner’s spiritual consciousness transforms, their strength will also skyrocket.” An old woman interrupted, with a hint of yearning in her voice.

“Whether it’s the inheritance crystal or the Haotian Stone, they are both enough to greatly increase a person’s strength.

Those who obtain them will occupy a place in the world of cultivation, and may even suppress other cultivators so much that they cannot raise their heads. "

Another monk sighed.

“But this may not be good news for ordinary monks like us.

The stronger the strong become, the smaller the living space for the weak will be.”

A casual cultivator said worriedly.

“That’s right, the world of cultivation is a world where the strong prey on the weak.

Now with the addition of these treasures, I am afraid that this competition will become even more brutal.”

A monk nearby echoed.

"Alas, don't you think this experience is too dangerous?

Many monks who have gained something have eventually become prey in the eyes of others."

“Humph, the world of cultivation is all about the survival of the fittest.

The weak will inevitably be trampled by the strong!"

After hearing this, a casual cultivator sneered.

"However, the appearance of treasures may also be an opportunity for the cultivation world."

A monk who seemed quite insightful expressed a different view.

"opportunity?"

The monks around cast doubtful looks at him.

"Yes, opportunity."

The monk nodded and continued, "Although the appearance of treasures will make the strong stronger, it will also bring pressure and motivation to other monks.

Under this kind of pressure, perhaps more people will unleash their potential and break through their own limits.”

The monk's words revealed optimism and expectations for the future.

But at this moment.

A voice suddenly sounded, breaking the thoughts of countless monks.

“The training at the Ancient God Sect ruins has ended. With half a month left, the entrance and exit will automatically close.

Hurry and leave, otherwise you will be trapped in this space forever."

This is the prompt sound of the mysterious statue of the Ancient God Sect.

It was like the morning bell and evening drum, shocking all the cultivators of the Ancient God Sect.

Long Ling was originally listening to the discussions of these monks. As the statue finished speaking, she discovered that the monks in the crowd with ill intentions could no longer hold back.

He used his ultimate spiritual sense to quietly approach those evil-minded monks, and they instantly lost their lives.

And she discovered.

As the mysterious statue finished speaking, the battle showed no sign of subsiding even as time passed.

The monks in this bloody space have become even more profitable.

Long Ling watched all this secretly and always felt that the words of the mysterious statue had other intentions.

Those urging words made many cultivators' eyes turn red, especially the hostile forces, who were filled with murderous intent.

They would never allow the enemy to take out the treasures from the ruins of the Ancient God Sect and enter the world of cultivation in the universe, otherwise it would be devastating to their own sect.

After Long Ling discovered all this, there was no expression on her face.

He stood under an ancient tree, his figure seemed to blend into the surrounding environment, making it difficult for people to notice him, and there was no ripple in his heart.

No matter how the outside world changes, only one's own strength is the most reliable guarantee.