Mortals' aspirations to cultivate immortality

Two months later, all the teachers and students who participated in the battle of Qingyang Academy gathered together.

As the distant sky was illuminated by a beam of light shooting towards the mountains ahead, the decisive battle began at this moment.

Rumble--

Countless people were awakened by the explosion and looked towards the mountains ahead.

Hearing the explosion, Lin Yi instantly guessed the main gun of the floating island.

That was a terrifying magic weapon that could launch a full-strength attack of the Nascent Soul Perfection. Now it seems that this power is not exaggerated at all.

Crash--

Soon, a strong wind blew through the gathering place of Qingyang Academy.

A heavy voice came: "All teachers and students of Qingyang Academy, follow this True Lord and attack the mountains ahead!"

After the words fell, five streams of light appeared in the sky in an instant and headed straight for the mountains ahead.

Not long after, there was a thunderous roar from the front, and a series of terrifying winds and waves headed straight for the gathering place.

"Master?" Zhao Bufan saw that Lin Yi was unmoved and couldn't help asking.

"Let's go too." Seeing that the battle ahead began to shift to the sky, Lin Yi immediately issued an order.

Seeing this, Zhao Bufan and Li Caiwei immediately asked the students of Tianzhu Peak to go to Ao Wushuang and Huang Xiaoya's backs, after all, they had fought like this in the past.

However, they were stopped by Lin Yi, who handed the Huanhai Concealing Heaven Array Flag to Li Caiwei: "Caiwei, in this decisive battle, these students are not suitable to follow us all the time. You and Huang Xiaoya stay behind, and wait until the Jindan-level war starts, and then bring all the students to join the battlefield."

After all, it was a battle of more than a thousand Jindans. If these foundation-building students rashly joined the battlefield, they would be killed.

Li Caiwei nodded and did not show off.

After arranging the personnel of Tianzhu Peak, Lin Yi immediately carried Huang Qianqian and Zhao Bufan to Ao Wushuang's back and headed straight for the battlefield.

Hundreds of Jindan real people from Qingyang Academy soon arrived above the mountain range.

Those Jindan ghosts did not continue to stay among the low-level ghosts, but rose into the air to fight.

About one-third of the Jindan real people in Qingyang Academy practiced the Qingyang Academy's "Qingyang Jue", so there were more yang attributes. The auras of Lin Yi, Zhao Bufan and Ao Wushuang were finally not so abrupt among this group of people, and the ghosts did not immediately focus on them.

Of course, the number of Jindan ghosts was slightly more than that of Qingyang Academy. So the ghosts also gave priority to greeting the auras that they hated.

After the one-on-one battle, the extra ghosts naturally joined those cultivators who practiced the yang attribute.

Seeing as many as six ghosts flying towards them, Lin Yi smiled and looked at Zhao Bufan: "May you be blessed."

After that, he flew away from Ao Wushuang's back holding Huang Qianqian.

For a moment, two of the six ghosts immediately chased Lin Yi and Huang Qianqian.

"Not Master..." Zhao Bufan was speechless, but his whole body still burst out with brilliant Buddha light. The top-grade magic weapon Hun Tian Stick was in his hand instantly. With a swing, it instantly became longer and swept towards the four ghosts.

These four ghosts are two in the late Jindan period, one in the middle Jindan period, and one in the early Jindan period. With Zhao Bufan and Ao Wushuang's ability, it would be a bit difficult to deal with them, but in the end, they would definitely win.

As for Lin Yi, it was much easier. If Huang Qianqian didn't make a move, she wouldn't reveal her aura, so the ghosts didn't care about Huang Qianqian at all, which led to only two ghosts in the late Jindan period coming to deal with Lin Yi.

"Qianqian, watch aside, let your father try to see if he can fight two with one!"

These two ghosts are a human skeleton ghost and a Yaksha, neither of which is a ghost with super strength, so Lin Yi wanted to try if he could fight two with one.

"Daddy, be careful." Huang Qianqian was naturally too lazy to do it if she could avoid it, and she left Lin Yi obediently.

"Yeah." Lin Yi nodded, stretched out his hand, and the Yin-Yang Wuji Spear appeared in his hand.

After decades of nurturing, the Yin-Yang Wuji Spear had already reached the level of a top-grade magic weapon, but strangely, it had never been promoted to a spiritual treasure.

Lin Yi asked Ji Ling, the spirit of the Yin-Gathering Coffin, about this, and got the reason that it was because Lin Yi's cultivation restricted the promotion of the Yin-Yang Wuji Spear.

According to Ji Ling, if the natal magic weapon wants to be promoted to the natal spiritual treasure, it needs a trace of spirituality from the Nascent Soul.

Without this trace of spirituality, the magic weapon will never be promoted to a spiritual treasure.

Lin Yi was also a little helpless about this. With the spiritual space, he could quickly nurture the magic weapon, but his own cultivation could not be promoted quickly.

But it didn't affect it. At least the top-grade magic weapon was just right for Lin Yi now.

With the appearance of the Yin-Yang Wuji Spear, Lin Yi began to burn with incandescent flames, and the surrounding space became distorted under this terrifying high temperature.

"Roar!"

The Yaksha roared when he saw this, and turned into a shadow, and slashed at Lin Yi with the shadow sickle in his hand.

Lin Yi blocked it with a gun, and then kicked it with a whip, and a golden dragon tail phantom was thrown at the spell launched by the human skeleton ghost.

Boom--

The air exploded instantly, and Lin Yi looked at the Yaksha and launched the Shocking Soul Thorn directly.

The Yaksha kept looking at Lin Yi, and his eyes naturally met Lin Yi's.

In an instant, a tingling pain rose in his brain, causing him to almost lose consciousness.

The soul of the ghost is not as strong as that of the human cultivator, and Lin Yi's soul has long reached the level of golden elixir perfection under the burning of the Fallen Heart Flame.

In contrast, the effect of Lin Yi's soul secret technique on Yaksha was naturally unprecedentedly powerful.

Taking advantage of Yaksha's inaction for a while, Lin Yi flashed behind Yaksha, swung the Yin-Yang Wuji Spear, and Yaksha's head flew up instantly, and then a flame directly burned the leader to ashes.

No matter how strong Yaksha's vitality is, the destructive power of burning his head to ashes is enough to be fatal.

Before Yaksha's body moved, the Yin-Yang Wuji Spear pierced into his body with a terrifying incandescent flame, burning Yaksha's body to ashes.

"A late Jindan ghost is just like this."

Although he used the soul secret technique, Lin Yi would be proud of himself if he could easily kill a ghost of the same level.

However, he was on the battlefield at this time, and there was no time for Lin Yi to celebrate.

The human skeleton ghost had already flown towards Lin Yi again, and a black beam of light shot at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi's eyes focused, and the Cloud Wave Shield appeared in front of him.

Boom--

The black light column and the Cloud Wave Shield touched each other. Even though it was only a mid-grade magic weapon, under the blessing of Lin Yi's Yang attribute, it fought against the black light column on equal terms.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Yi activated the Ghost Shadow Misty Step, and appeared in front of the human-shaped skeleton ghost in almost the blink of an eye.