The Tale of Breaking Free to Cultivate Immortality

Although the Death Swamp is a swamp, it is not impossible to walk everywhere.

The poisonous miasma floating above the head is too creepy, so they don't fly if they can.

Although Sun Yi and his four companions have entered the Death Swamp many times, they are not very clear about where they can walk and where they are the terrifying swamps, and they need to explore it bit by bit.

The swamp is mixed with various rotten smells and inexplicable fragrances, which can easily make people dizzy.

The swamps in the world of immortal cultivation are much more terrifying than those in the mortal world.

The swamps where various poisons and spiritual objects have rotted will quickly paralyze and devour cultivators who fall into them.

There are even places where cultivators will be corroded into dry bones as soon as they fall in.

The mana shield can't withstand those terrifying toxins!

And Wang Meng, a rough man with a full beard, is actually the pathfinder in the team.

The Death Swamp is very large, and those places that can be walked are not always unchanged. The actual situation of this ghost place often changes.

Maybe you can get through today, but if you step into it tomorrow, it will become a quagmire that eats people without leaving any bones.

Some terrifying sections may even be so scary that the person in front can walk through it without any problems, but the person behind will fall into it.

However, such places are not common in the Death Swamp. The sections that have appeared have become restricted areas in the Death Swamp.

There are currently three known places, and Sun Yi and his group have never gone deep into such sections.

Those are places that only strong people above the late stage of foundation building can go deep into.

The five people walked for about half a day before Wang Meng began to slow down. After this distance, the frequency of ghost crocodiles will increase a lot.

Wang Meng also needs to recognize the road well. Being careless is just his appearance, or it can be said that he deliberately vents his emotions in order to survive better in the swamp.

Li Ruoyu has been observing Wang Meng all the way to distinguish where he can walk and where is the terrifying quagmire. He just looked around and didn't understand it clearly.

As for asking, the other party just laughed. This method is an exclusive secret and will not be passed on.

Of course, the danger of being a pathfinder is also very terrifying. Wang Meng's ancestors basically died in this death swamp.

So no matter how much the profit is, he will at least get 25%.

Li Ruoyu didn't care much about this. He generously decided that if he could catch the ghost marten, he would not have to give up his share.

Even in the future, when his skills improve, he can thank them with better talismans.

Li Ruoyu's words also moved these people very much. After all, the ghost marten is not strong. As long as you can meet it, it is easy to catch.

And if you can really make friends with a talisman maker, it will also be good for their future cultivation career.

After walking for another half a day, when several people were about to find a safe place to rest, Wang Meng suddenly retreated at a high speed.

"There are ghost crocodiles, be careful!" Without waiting for Wang Meng to call, Wei Xuan and Sun Yi had already rushed up.

The killers hiding in the swamp were indeed the ones who made Wang Meng retreat so quickly.

Wei Xuan and Sun Yi each took out a giant shield to block the several streams of mucus that were shooting at them - the venom sprayed by the ghost crocodiles!

They can survive in a swamp full of highly toxic substances, so their resistance to venom is naturally extremely strong. Not only that, they themselves are also highly toxic.

This kind of venom will kill a cultivator in the Qi Refining Realm within three breaths if touched by it. Even those in the initial and middle stages of the Foundation Building Realm will not survive for more than an hour if touched.

And once touched, it will paralyze your perception and ability to move.

At that time, you will become a meal for the ghost crocodiles.

"Learn them ashore." Wang Meng growled. He just found that the road ahead was not easy to walk, and he sensed the breath of the ghost crocodiles.

The ghost crocodiles come and go without a trace in the swamp. The cultivator's spiritual sense is a sharp weapon, and it is difficult to hide their whereabouts in close combat.

In the swamp, the spiritual sense cannot sense deeply at all. Wang Meng only discovered that the ghost crocodiles were approaching purely based on his personal experience.

Fortunately, the area behind is a safe place, and there is enough space to meet these ghost crocodiles.

Wang Meng's experience shows that there were only three or four of them in the venom attack just now.

This kind of thing will be much weaker on the shore.

Sun Yi and Wei Xuan also retreated in coordination. The ghost crocodiles, who had not smelled human scent for a long time, fired venom bullets one after another.

The shields in their hands were fine, but whenever the venom touched the ground, bursts of purple smoke would rise.

"Be careful of the poison gas!" Wang Meng growled. The others were fine, but Li Ruoyu, the talisman maker, was stepping into the death swamp for the first time.

The latter did not need to worry about it. He had already opened the magic shield. If the poison gas touched him, he would burn it immediately.

Li Ruoyu had such a skill, and the others no longer paid too much attention to him. He dared to come here alone. This talisman maker probably had some means to save his life.

The few people retreated nearly a hundred feet, and the venom bullets of the ghost crocodiles could hardly affect them. And these guys wanted to escape when they saw the delicious food, and they actually went ashore.

"Back off a little bit and attract them completely, but be careful not to go beyond 50 feet. I can't guarantee that the places beyond that are safe." Wang Meng said.

He would check carefully wherever he passed by, but he would not check it carefully from all directions.

They came to find treasure, not to draw maps.

The size of the ghost crocodile is not big, the whole body is only a little more than ten feet, not as big as some ordinary crocodiles.

However, there is not much food to survive in such a place, which greatly compresses their size.

The ghost crocodile is black and red, and except for the abdomen, its whole body is covered with round and convex "scales" of armor, which are ugly and terrifying.

The five human monks stopped running away, and they were no longer in a hurry, and continued to attack with venom.

The best way in the swamp is to choose a safe area to fight with the ghost crocodiles. The ghost crocodiles, with their limited wisdom, almost understand these principles.

They only want to escape, but the swamp under their feet is not so easy to fool.

As for flying away, in order to avoid those poisonous miasma, they can only fly close to the ground, and they may encounter a large number of ghost crocodiles.

The ghost crocodiles who have been soaking in the swamp for many years are in a state of confusion and paralysis most of the time.

Sun Yi and Wei Xuan tried their best to block those venom bombs, while Wang Meng, Li Ruoyu and the eldest sister-in-law were responsible for the support.

Wang Meng's personal combat power is not very strong, but the eldest sister-in-law easily intercepted a lot of venom that was missed by the previous two.

In this situation, Li Ruoyu planned to learn first. There were only three ghost crocodiles, and they were not panicked at all. It should not be difficult to deal with them.

Several rounds of venom bombs did not have much effect, and the three-headed ghost crocodile quickly became irritable.

These guys who are not very smart, once they get angry, they will not care about anything and will not stop until they die!