To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 70 Cloud surges on the battlefield

Feng An has left.

Shangguan Yuzhou hasn't woken up yet.

Kong Jiao, who was alone in the cracks in the ground, was afraid of Han Dong's existence and did not dare to go out. He simply sat cross-legged in this humid space and started practicing with determination.

He is not far from the peak of the five realms of Wheel-Nurturing.

The rest only requires a certain amount of time to accumulate. You can reach the six realms of Wheel-Nurturing within three or four months.

As long as he can reach the sixth level of Wheel-Nurturing, with the blessing of the Moon Wheel Seal, he can burst out the strength of the seventh level of Wheel-Nurturing.

At that time, when you meet the masters of Wheel-Nurturing Late Stage, you will be able to truly compete.

"In this world, without enough strength, it's difficult to move forward." Sighing slightly, Kong Jiao's consciousness was completely immersed in cultivation.

Spiritual energy came from all directions, seeped into the ground, and entered his body along his two spiritual apertures and the moon wheel seal on his head.

The spiritual energy stirred in caused the space between the cracks in the ground to be covered with a thin layer of mist.

I don’t know how long I have been practicing.

Kong Jiao, whose consciousness was in a mysterious and mysterious state, seemed to hear a thunder in a daze.

Boom!

The sound was deafening.

Kong Jiao was awakened directly from practice and opened his eyes.

What you see is still the familiar dark cave.

The water droplets seeping down from the surface fell on the moist soil, making a ticking sound.

As for the thunderous explosion just now, it had faded away, as if it had never appeared at all.

"Did I hear wrongly?" Kong Jiao looked confused, and then turned to look at Shangguan Yuzhou. The latter was still sleeping soundly, so it was probably not him who made the noise.

While he was wondering.

Boom!

The terrifying explosion came from the distance again, and the mighty sound spread from far to near, into the cracks in the ground, echoing over and over again in this small space, shocking Kong Jiao's ears.

Only then did he become convinced that he had heard correctly.

"This noise doesn't sound like thunder." Kong Jiao rubbed his itchy ears and looked at the entrance to the ground in surprise.

At this time, it was already clear sky and daylight outside.

Some faint light shines from the cracks in the ground.

In this kind of weather, it doesn't look like it's going to rain.

"The sound is quite far away from here." After confirming that it was not thunder, Kong Jiao couldn't help but touch the entrance to the crack in the ground after a moment of hesitation.

Carefully, he stuck out his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

At first glance, the picture that appeared in his field of vision made him shrink his eyes in shock, and his face showed unprecedented shock and disbelief.

Follow his gaze.

In the northwest part of Bay Ridge County.

Dark red clouds floated in the mid-air, completely covering that area. The bright red light emitted from the clouds dyed the mountains, rivers and sky in that area blood-colored.

If it were just clouds, Kong Jiao probably wouldn't be that shocked.

At best it can be classified as a vision.

What really shocked him was that he saw a figure in a blood robe among the thick clouds.

Compared with the sea of ​​clouds, he is so small, but when he rises and falls in the sea of ​​clouds, the scornful aura emanating from his body is as if he is the master of that area.

Just looking at him from a distance, the spiritual power that was still flowing in Kong Jiao's body immediately seemed to be frozen.

The invisible pressure made Kong Jiao almost unable to move.

"What kind of cultivation is this!" Kong Jiao's face changed wildly when he saw this scene, and he quickly looked away.

The figure floating in the blood cloud in the distance has reached the point where it can affect the surrounding environment.

Just one look can cause Kong Jiao's spiritual power to stagnate. That is definitely not something that can be achieved in the Ascending Wheel Realm.

"Is it above the ascending wheel?" Kong Jiao's heart was beating very fast, and he was frightened by his guess.

The realm above the ascending wheel, Kong Jiao heard Shangguan Yuzhou once mentioned, is called palm life and has the ability to reverse life and death.

There are probably not many people in this state in Wudong.

It is already the top combat force in this area.

At this thought, Kong Jiao didn't dare to look directly at the man anymore. He only dared to glance secretly with his peripheral vision, for fear that his gaze would attract the man's attention.

As time goes by, the scope of the blood cloud continues to expand.

Every time it expands to a certain range, bloody thunder rolls up in the dense clouds, like a bloody dragon swimming in the sea of ​​clouds.

That was the source of the thunder just now.

Seeing the overwhelming blood cloud gathering more and more, Kong Jiao felt increasingly uneasy. The blood-red color always gave him an ominous premonition.

"What on earth does he want to do!"

Kong Jiao couldn't help but try to figure out the intention of that powerful person in the clouds.

There is no way that a powerful person who is suspected to be in the realm of palm life can start such a big battle for no reason. He doesn't want anything, right?

But with Kong Jiao's shallow experience, it is impossible to predict the result.

He could only retract his gaze and glance at Shangguan Yuzhou, who was still sleeping in the space between the ground.

In this current situation, Kong Jiao wants to leave, but he can't let go of Shangguan Yuzhou, so he can only stay here and wait and see what happens.

"Fortunately, the Xueyun area is at least seventy or eighty miles away from here. Even if something happens, it will never affect me." Kong Jiao could only comfort himself in this way.

Come to think of it, a powerful person in the realm of palm life is not an immortal. Can he destroy the heaven and the earth? It's such a long distance, so it's safe.

Kong Jiao's idea just fell into place.

The blood cloud covering the sky suddenly took on new changes.

Its coverage seems to have reached a certain critical point and is no longer expanding.

Instead, in the center of the blood cloud, there was a violent surge, forming a vortex of blood cloud that looked like the mouth of an abyss.

The blood-robed figure stood in the center of the bloody vortex, forming a seal.

In an instant, the storm surged.

The originally calm land and sky suddenly turned into a hurricane.

A mysterious pulling force suddenly spread towards the surrounding mountains and rivers with the bloody vortex as the center.

Wisps of blood-colored aura were pulled out from the battlefield where Ashen Parasol Sect and Blood Clothes Alliance disciples were fighting during this period, and floated towards the huge blood-colored vortex in the sky.

The source of the breath comes from the disciples of the Blood Clothes Alliance and the disciples of the Ashen Parasol Sect.

In short, every corpse has not escaped the coverage of the bloody vortex.

Even Kong Jiao, who was hundreds of miles away and under a crack in the ground, felt as if the blood in his body was about to be stripped out of his body.

He was so frightened that he quickly used his spiritual power to suppress the discomfort, and just escaped.

On the other hand, Shangguan Yuzhou has his own sword energy guarding his body, and his blood has not been extracted.

"Huh! Fortunately, this suction is only for dead people." Kong Jiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but when he looked at the bloody vortex, his face was dull at this moment.

This scene seemed familiar to him.

That day, Han Dong used the same method to devour the blood of the medicinal disciples at the Frost Moon Altar.

Now that powerful man in blood-clothed clothes stands proudly in the sky, supplemented by a bloody vortex, isn't he doing the same thing as Han Dong?

The only difference is that the method used by this powerful man in blood is more domineering.

He was wearing blood clothes again, so his identity was already obvious.

"Could it be the mastermind behind the Blood Clothes Alliance!" Kong Jiao immediately figured out all the links.

This force uses the essence of human souls to practice. This battlefield of the Blood Cloth Alliance and Ashen Parasol Sect disciples is simply a training Sacred Land tailor-made for the mastermind behind the scenes!

"Oops, our Ashen Parasol Sect may be used as pawns this time!" Kong Jiao felt secretly bitter in his heart.

But when he thought about it again, he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Ashen Parasol Sect's top executives, especially the leader Huangfu Ying, have a vision that cannot be matched by his own.

How could the leader not expect something that he could understand at a glance?

Combined with this, one day ago, there was a sudden notice from the waist card urging Ashen Parasol Sect disciples to get on the ship quickly.

At that time, Kong Jiao had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

The people at the top of Ashen Parasol Sect were too anxious and suddenly ordered everyone to evacuate without any warning, as if they knew what was going to happen in Belling County.

Every link has something that Kong Jiao feels is unreasonable.

The outer disciples from the Ashen Parasol Sect were sent to fight with the Blood Clothes Alliance, not to mention heavy casualties.

That kind of unreasonable ultimate goal is like deliberately sacrificing these dead people to the great power in the blood cloud.

Immediately, a theory that even Kong Jiao found creepy emerged from his mind for no reason, and grew uncontrollably.

"Huangfu Ying...he did it on purpose. Is he working with the Blood Clothes Alliance? Or is Ashen Parasol Sect colluding with the Blood Clothes Alliance itself?"

This idea is so crazy that Kong Jiao is not willing to accept it.

But if we follow this speculation, Han Dong killed so many people during the Frost Moon Altar Tribulation, and Blood Cloth Alliance disciples intercepted the rescue disciples who came to help.

Then Han Dong escaped from Huangfu Wuqin.

It seemed that Han Dong was seriously injured and escaped in the end, but his goal had been achieved.

It was almost the same as the scene in front of me.

"I hope it's not true. If it is true, I'd better not go back to this sect." The more I thought about Kong Jiao, the colder my limbs became, and a great fear filled my heart.

(End of chapter)