Siheyuan: Eastern Qigong Master

"Yes, is it difficult to cultivate a small universe?" Ning Xiaoming showed an evil smile.

The sacred tree was speechless.

There are so many cultivators in this strange world, but I have never heard of anyone who has cultivated a microcosm within his body.

"Sacred tree, send me out of the barrier, I want to kill the monster." Ning Xiaoming's heart was full of fighting spirit.

If it weren't for the layout, I wouldn't have brought the black eagle back.

After all, even if someone is injured in the Nascent Soul stage, it's still this bad, so what's there to be afraid of?

"Don't you want to live? There are more than a dozen Foundation Establishment monsters outside?" The sacred tree said worriedly.

It cares about Ning Xiaoming very much. Without Ning Xiaoming, it would definitely not be able to get through this difficult time.

"Don't worry! I know what I'm doing." Ning Xiaoming grinned.

"Okay!" The sacred tree sent Ning Xiaoming out of the barrier.

Ning Xiaoming appeared among a dozen Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators in an instant.

Holy Thunder Magic!

Rumble!

Thunder and light masterpiece!

Ah ah ah ah ah!

A strange scream of standing up!

Each of them had green smoke coming out of their bodies, looking extremely miserable!

But it was impossible to kill these Foundation Establishment Stage monsters instantly, it just injured them.

Outside the sacred tree barrier, there was a loud lightning!

When the villagers saw Ning Xiaoming fighting the monster alone, their faces changed drastically and their minds were full of questions.

Ning Xiaoming had clearly returned, so why was he outside?

Ning Xiaoming is their hope, and nothing must happen to him.

The black eagle was stunned. Wasn’t its master brought back by it? Why was he still outside?

Rumble!

Ning Xiaoming did not defend himself and allowed the strange attack to take place.

The sharp dagger pierced the strange forehead.

After a strange sway, his eyes blurred and he appeared in the endless prairie.

All the grass was filled with holy light, which made Guiyi feel very uncomfortable.

They all lay down, trying to recover their strength, but it turned out that this space not only did not allow them to absorb spiritual energy to recover, but there was also a mysterious force that was constantly devouring their energy and quickly purifying their evil aura.

The Foundation Establishment Stage mysteriously entered the microcosm and was crushed by the holy light. Their combat effectiveness dropped drastically, and as the microcosm devoured their energy, it was only a matter of time before they died.

At this moment, Ning Xiaoming's combat power has reached the foundation-building stage, and his soul realm is the golden elixir stage, so the spatial force of the microcosm has also increased a lot, making it very difficult for him to walk in the microcosm.

It is only a matter of time before someone dies strangely. Ning Xiaoming doesn’t need to worry about it. The microcosm and the system will handle them.

"Hoohoo!"

The villagers' blood was boiling, they were full of fighting spirit and were ready to make a move, but they couldn't get out.

The explosion outside was so terrifying that the villagers were not qualified to join the battle.

They could only watch Ning Xiaoming display his prowess and fight alone.

The Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators were in a state of extreme panic.

Guiyi had already used forbidden techniques and had reached the attack power of the Jindan period, but it had no effect at all when hitting Ning Xiaoming.

Ning Xiaoming was extremely brave. He kept stabbing the weirdo's eyebrows with the dagger, and then the weirdo disappeared.

There were so many strange Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators, and the villagers could feel the strange aura and were unable to move. They were actually beaten to a pulp by Ning Xiaoming.

Ning Xiaoming did not feel any pain as many tentacles covered his body.

"Hoohoo!"

When the villagers saw Ning Xiaoming was trapped, they rushed out desperately.

They were fearless and extremely angry, roaring in their hearts, determined to save Ning Xiaoming even at the cost of their lives.

Everyone is united, their blood is boiling, and their fighting spirit is burning!

Ning Xiaoming showed a look of horror.

He was strangely suppressed by a dozen Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators and was unable to move.

He did not suffer any harm, but was suppressed and unable to move, which was equivalent to being captured alive.

Suddenly, the soul shook, and a powerful force pulled the soul out.

If the soul leaves the body, that means death.

What's Guiyi's secret weapon? Is he going to die like this?

Ning Xiaoming thought he was dead, but he didn't know it and felt that his soul was extremely powerful.

"what happened?"

Why is the vision in the sky, looking down at the weirdness below?

See the endless weirdness.

There are hundreds of monsters in the foundation-building stage. How to fight them?

Only at this moment did Ning Xiaoming realize that his body was ten meters tall and extremely huge.

The body was covered in blood, it was not a real body.

The soul is absorbed by the bloody body and then merged into it.

Feel the overwhelming fighting spirit!

"System, what's going on?"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for becoming the totem of Dashu Village and integrating the body of the fighting spirit."

Ning Xiaoming looks suspicious?

There is no time to worry about so many things at the moment, let’s rescue the body first.

"Holy Thunder Technique."

The dazzling light from the explosion of the bloody body illuminated the entire world.

The holy lightning column that enveloped the sky and earth collapsed down!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Except for the weirdness of the foundation-building stage, the weirdness below the foundation-building stage will instantly turn into black smoke and dissipate within three thousand meters.

The fighting spirit was covered with holy light, and it swung its fists to attack the strange creature in the foundation-building period.

One punch each!

Instant kill!

The Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator let out a strange cry of fear.

Woohoo!

Ahhhhh!

The blood-red fighting spirit is like a burning fire, extremely brave and invincible!

Hundreds of weird creatures were swept away.

All the weirdness within a three-kilometer range outside the sacred tree's barrier was eliminated.

In the darkness three thousand meters away, there was still endless and dense weirdness.

Ning Xiaoming was confused, why were there so many weird things?

Strangely retreated quickly.

Weirdly retreated.

The dark night gradually turned into a gray night.

See the full moon in the sky.

The moonlight dispelled the darkness, and the visibility was even brighter than during the day.

In the past, it was impossible to see outside the sacred tree barrier because of overwhelming strangeness.

The weirdness can float, so every night, the weirdness will cover the sacred tree barrier and the moonlight cannot be seen.

With so many strange things, why is Dashu Village still alive?

There's definitely something weird going on inside.

Logically speaking, the sacred tree barrier could not withstand so many strange attacks, and it would be even more difficult to resist relying on the weak villagers.

Ning Xiaoming didn't want to know the secret.

If that substitute talisman had not been successful, Ning Xiaoming would definitely have given up the strange world.

No matter how weird things are now, Ning Xiaoming has the confidence.

After all, the fighting spirit is too powerful.

Especially the soul of the Jindan stage can control the fighting spirit, and the soul of the foundation building stage can kill instantly.

If the opponent sends out a Jindan-stage weirdo, you will have no choice but to fight with it and rely on the sacred tree to kill it.

Ning Xiaoming knew that if the sacred tree was deployed, it would only be a last-ditch effort and the destruction of Dashu Village would only be a matter of time. At that time, he could only take Liu Yue'e away, and at most take all the villagers of Dashu Village away.

The space of the small universe is so large that it can accommodate even ten times the number of people as the Big Tree Village.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a little faith and will power."

Ning Xiaoming was ecstatic, but also felt strange.

"Why did you gather this little bit of faith and will so quickly?"

It is extremely difficult to collect faith and will. After traveling through time and collecting for such a long time, only a little faith and will is collected. It is really incredible that only a little faith and will is collected in just one or two days.