Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

Yun Mingyuan was startled, before he had time to feel the changes in the Nascent Soul in his body, he rushed over immediately.

Han Xiumo's condition was very bad. Not only did he vomit blood from his mouth, but his body was also torn apart by heavenly lightning, from which blood oozes out, which looks shocking.

Yun Mingyuan immediately hugged him in his arms and checked Han Xiumo's physical condition.

Although he is not a medical practitioner and does not have a special way to check his physical condition like Han Xiumo, he and Han Xiumo are Taoist couples, and they trust each other to check Han Xiumo's physical condition without any rejection.

He probed into Han Xiumo's body with his divine sense, only to find that Han Xiumo's condition was much more serious than he thought. The tendons in his body were broken, and the tendons would be blocked or broken almost every certain distance. The golden core in the dantian shattered and became a small Nascent Soul. However, there were strange thin black lines all over the Nascent Soul, which gave people a very strange feeling.

He suddenly realized that these thin black lines should be the power of backlash from Han Xiumo's body.

He stretched out his consciousness and tried to touch Han Xiumo's Nascent Soul, but before he got close, he was bounced away by those strange thin black lines.

Yun Mingyuan's face was sullen, their current situation was very dangerous, and there were still people watching them outside, so they had to leave as soon as possible.

He thought for a while, transferred Han Xiumo to his own space, settled Han Xiumo, moved to the location where the ancestor spirit source was in an instant, took the ancestor spirit source away, placed it beside Han Xiumo, and then activated a teleportation talisman , teleported away from the snow mountain.

After leaving the underground cave, he immediately activated the teleportation talisman several times, and chose the direction to the west. When one talisman was used up, he immediately used the next chapter. He teleported more than 20 times without interruption, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. .

Yun Mingyuan remembered that Jiuli Jumu seemed to have said that after leaving the wilderness, they had better go west. He didn't know how much of Jiuli Jumu's words were useful, but he subconsciously chose the west.

The moment the ancestor spirit source disappeared, all the monks in the snow mountain noticed it.

The few monks who have reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe are not affected by the spiritual pressure of the ancestor's spiritual source. The treasure they are really eyeing is not the ancestor's spiritual source, but the ancestor's spiritual source.

But the goal is not the ancestor spirit source, it does not mean that they really have no intention of the ancestor spirit source.

However, now, the ancestor spirit source has disappeared.

The moment the spiritual pressure disappeared, the power was restricted. Long Xiaocheng and others, who had been unable to use the spiritual power, immediately noticed it. They almost subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and then everyone felt a trace of regret .

Things that can emit such a powerful spiritual pressure are completely unheard of and unseen among them, including Long Xiaocheng and other distracted monks. If they get the treasure...

Some people had such an idea, but they extinguished it immediately.

With their cultivation base, it is already considered good to be able to escape from this snow mountain alive.

As for the treasures, there are still great powers waiting for them during the Tribulation Transcendence Period. It would be good for them to see what the treasures look like.

At this time, everyone still thought that the one who got the treasures of heaven, material and earth was Da Neng, Long Xiaocheng, Fengxi, Fengyu and Hongjun who had captured them before. There was a very tacit understanding.

They looked at each other, and at the same time protected the Nascent Soul stage disciple who hadn't reacted to the situation, and put on a defensive posture at the same time.

The cultivator who caught them here might not be willing to let them leave alive. These disciples behind them are the vital forces of the sect and must be protected.

Everyone thought about what they should do if the senior wanted to silence him.

But no one expected that Qiao Feng suddenly appeared in front of them in a flash, his face darkened, and the first sentence he asked was: "Who took away the source of the ancestor's spirit?"

Everyone looked at each other.

"What is the source of the ancestor's spirit?" Long Xiaocheng stood at the front, turned his head to look at the people around him, and found that they were all bewildered, as if they didn't know what the source of the ancestor's spirit was at all. The question came out.

Qiao Feng's face darkened: "You don't know what the ancestor spirit source is?"

He thought about it again, this group of people were only below the distraction stage, and it was normal that they didn't know what the ancestor's spiritual source was.

But his complexion still didn't improve: "Did you take away the heavenly material and earthly treasure that exudes spiritual pressure?"

Everyone was even more puzzled, they have been here all this time, if they dug out a treasure that exudes spiritual pressure...their eyes flashed, and they would really take it as their own.

But in fact, they had never seen the ancestor spirit source mentioned by Qiao Feng.

They were all bewildered and could only shake their heads.

Zhuyeqing was standing behind Qiao Feng, with a mysterious look on her face, as if she was watching a farce.

He knew that Qiao Feng was waiting here and there would be no results.

But what he wants to verify has already come to fruition, what Qiao Feng thinks has nothing to do with him.

But thinking that Qiao Feng was not a good-tempered person, he became angry from embarrassment. He might kill all these monks, so he chose to stay.

Of course, Qiao Feng didn't believe what they were telling the truth.

At this time, Zhuyeqing suddenly said: "Since you suspect them, why don't you open all their storage bags and have a look."

Qiao Feng glanced at Zhuyeqing, his expression was not very good-looking, he felt that Zhuyeqing was mocking him now.

He glanced at Zhuyeqing, then looked at the monks on the other side, and suddenly an idea came to his mind, and he snorted coldly: "That's right, as the elder of Tianshuyuan, Brother Zhu must have known about that for a long time. Who owns the thing? In that case, why don't Brother Zhu help me out?"

He didn't have any idea about these monks, but if he couldn't find anything, he couldn't guarantee whether he would kill all these monks directly.

However, he had forgotten that Zhuyeqing was from one of the five major sects, so it might be interesting for him to stand up and expose the monk who took away the things.

Zhuyeqing glanced at him, the expression on his face remained unchanged: "That person has already left."

"Impossible!" Qiao Feng was immediately annoyed, staring at Zhuyeqing, "No one can escape from my grasp!"

The reason why Qiao Feng was so sure was because they had done some tricks in the snow mountain and entered the depths of the snow mountain. After being controlled by them, not even a fly could fly out.

It is absolutely impossible for anyone to get out.

Zhuyeqing looked at a position meaningfully, but smiled and said nothing.

Indeed, it is true that they blocked it in the snow mountain, but others have no way to do anything to their blockade, but it does not mean that they cannot create loopholes themselves.

Qiao Feng still hasn't noticed that one of them is missing.

Zhuyeqing didn't speak, and Qiao Feng didn't believe it either.

Since Zhuyeqing didn't do anything, Qiao Feng casually captured a monk who was distracted, and grabbed the monk's neck: "Since Brother Zhu doesn't want to tell me, then Qiao has to read it by himself."

The monk who was pinched by his neck and unable to move was none other than Long Xiaocheng.

Among all the people, Long Xiaocheng has the highest cultivation level, and it seems that the others are vaguely headed by him, so he naturally became the target of Qiao Feng to make an example of others.

Long Xiaocheng's face turned red, and at no moment did he realize so profoundly like now that the cultivation base between the great realms is astonishing, almost like a moat in the sky, and he has no power to resist in Qiao Feng's hands.

Like a clown, being pinched and rounded, he couldn't even open his mouth to speak.

He couldn't speak, and the other monks couldn't say the answer Qiao Feng wanted, and the atmosphere fell into a strange silence.

Qiao Feng didn't expect these guys to be so uncooperative, and his face suddenly became very ugly. With a wave of his hand, he searched out all the magic weapons stored on Long Xiaocheng's body, and looked at them one by one, and found that there was indeed no ancestor spirit source. He casually threw Long Xiaocheng aside and hit the ground with a loud noise.

The other monks were stunned.

Especially Feng Yu and the others. Although the five of them fought with each other and looked more like deadly enemies when they got along with each other, they all admired each other in their hearts.

No matter who it is, they have never seen Long Xiaocheng in such a mess.

Even if he met the strongest Void Beast back then, Long Xiaocheng just collapsed exhausted in the blood, instead of being thrown to the ground like a bereaved dog like a bereaved dog, he could only clenched his fist and said Don't send it, remind yourself to remember this humiliating one.

At the same time, Feng Yu and the others also had a bad feeling, whether it will be their turn next...

It turns out that this hunch was correct.

Fengyu was the next one Qiao Feng arrested to check the storage ring.

Fengyu remained silent the whole time, letting Qiao Feng check her storage ring, her face was ugly, and she also clenched her fists tightly, reminding herself that if her cultivation level is not high enough, she will be slaughtered like she is now. There is no resistance at all.

After all the monks in the distraction period were inspected, Qiao Feng, who still hadn't found the source of the ancestor's spirit, suddenly had some doubts.

Is it really like what Zhuyeqing said, that person has already left?

But how is this possible?

Could it be that he doesn't know the domain formation that he created by himself?

Unless their own people opened the gap, let alone people, even birds couldn't fly out!

Wait, Qiao Feng suddenly realized a problem, subconsciously turned to look at Zhuyeqing: "Where's that old man Yang Cheng?"

Zhuyeqing scoffed coldly: "You just found out that he's gone?"

The irony in his words was too strong, Qiao Feng knew it, he didn't know where he offended this person, it made people unhappy, now Zhuyeqing was talking to him in a strange way.

But he didn't care.

Compared with Zhuyeqing's attitude, Qiao Feng wanted to know what happened to that old man Yang Cheng and where did he go?

Could it be Yang Cheng who guarded himself and stole things by himself?

Once this idea came up, the doubts in his heart could not be stopped.

To deal with a group of Nascent Soul Stage monks, he naturally didn't need to look for them one by one. He only needed to scan all the storage rings on the Nascent Soul Stage monks, but naturally he couldn't find what he wanted. , couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment, a strange strong wind appeared around him, the strong wind blew over the people present, and knocked all of them to the ground. Those with poor cultivation and weaker physical strength even spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, everyone dared not say a word.

Qiao Feng didn't continue to entangle with these people, but began to study where the old man Yang Cheng had gone. As a result, after sweeping his consciousness, he found that there was a new cave underground, and he teleported to this location immediately.

The monks who were left behind by him were all very embarrassed, but they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although Long Xiaocheng was extremely humiliated in his heart, thinking that one day he would get back to this place, but his mind was still there. He struggled to get up, helped the four people around him up, and quickly arranged for everyone to prepare to leave the snow mountain.

They are not the opponents of the cultivators in the Transcending Tribulation Period at all, and they don't have anything in their hands. If they don't take advantage of this opportunity to leave, how long will they have to wait?

Qiao Feng really didn't have the heart to pay attention to them at this time. He noticed that Yang Cheng's withered body was left in the cave, and there was indeed an opening in the formation they set up together. It was obviously Yang Cheng's masterpiece. Pifu fled with Nascent Soul.

Now, Qiao Feng wouldn't believe anyone who said something wasn't on Yang Cheng's body.