The next moment, her soul from the spiritual spring trembled and swallowed a fist-sized cocoon of blood.

This cocoon was suspended in mid-air and instantly transformed into a radius of several feet.

A touch of strange blood flashed on its surface one after another, expanding and contracting erratically.

It seemed weird as if it was gestating something.

"Awaken it, and you will be able to grasp it."

The saint's pupils shrank hard, and she said to herself, "But this creature is involved in a bet. If Elder Wu loses the fairy crystal and two small star world-breaking treasures..."

As she spoke, she seemed to be quite afraid of the elder.

When I thought of this, I immediately shuddered.

"Without Elder Wang's recommendation, those guys from Lingquan Immortal Palace wouldn't even let me participate in the assessment!"

The saint hesitated for a long time, then finally sighed and swallowed the blood cocoon back into her soul.

The current situation is not yet desperate.

There was a huge amount of reluctance in her heart to pay such a high price.

"Wow"

Immediately afterwards, the saint's body collapsed like a sand table.

It turned into a dark and gloomy spiritual spring that swallowed up the secret room and enveloped the outside world.

The thousands-mile-long mountain range buzzed, and the black springs bursting out from the depths quickly spread in all directions.

After a while, the entire mountain range was covered by black springs.

Circles of black light appeared in the sky, as if they were contaminated with terrifying poison.

The flowers, plants, trees, birds and animals inside, and everything else began to twist and deform.

Eventually the light dimmed, and all the creatures in the mountains turned into matter like fly ash.

In the dead silence area, the saint kept laughing ferociously.

The Evil Po Spring of the original body irrigates the Yang Immortal Chen in a regular manner, how can it swallow up the living beings as freely as it does today.

Starting from the Moon Immortal Continent under your feet, within two or three hundred years at most, the entire world will surrender under her pressure.

The saint was encroaching on the surrounding mountains. When a spring wave covered a big tree in the sky, she suddenly felt something.

glance away.

"Who is lurking!"

Her eyes flashed, and she imagined a giant blade and shot it through the air.

Almost at the same time, the spiritual pressure in the space beside the big tree increased.

A vague figure with silver light all over his body appeared there.

Seeing the huge blade filled with devouring power sweeping towards him, the figure sneered and shook his sleeves.

A piece of purple-spotted light shone in front of him.

The "rumbling" explosions continued one after another.

The giant blade hit the purple-spotted shield, as if it hit a copper wall, and turned into spring liquid and dripped down.

Seeing this situation, the saint frowned in shock.

The person who can take a blow from her eight successes must be a peak creature.

The human aura emanating around her reminded her subconsciously of that person.

Master of Tongtian Pavilion!

The saint was startled, as a thick spring shadow suddenly swept out from behind.

"I am a friend, not an enemy. If the saint insists on having a duel, Yan will be happy to accompany her!"

The purple light on the opposite side suddenly dimmed, and the silhouette of the figure was immediately clear and unusual.

It turned out to be an elegant old man in white robes.

"Taishangge Yan Changsheng!"

When she saw the old man's face, the saint let out a sharp scream, seemingly surprised.

"Why, do you think that Yan's supernatural powers are increasing instead of decreasing when it is time for him to pass away?"

Yan Changsheng glanced at the saint and said calmly.

When breathing, a blue air mass containing vitality swirls out and lands on the surface of the skin.

Then, the old wrinkled muscles suddenly glowed with fluorescence, swallowing up a black dead spot.

"You have mastered the rules of life!"

Seeing this, the saint raised her eyebrows, but she had no intention of continuing to take action.

After she went down to the next world, she rarely interacted with Taishang Pavilion.

Simply because Yan Changsheng has a short lifespan and is not worth the trouble to kill or befriend.

But now, she could see through this person's mystery at a glance.

Yan Changsheng understood the rules of life and greatly extended his life span!

However, the saint was not unusually frightened.

In the star world, many creatures who are about to be transformed will try their best to understand the rules of life.

It's not that I expect to master many magical powers.

Rather, they are interested in the life-extending effect!

Because the rules of life are very special. It doesn't reach the first or second molt, and there is no attack power at all.

Yan Changsheng in front of him obviously only had a preliminary grasp of the rules.

It is very far from the state of Yiyi.

What surprised her were the other methods of this human race.

It has actually increased tremendously within hundreds of years, and has the potential to surpass Immortal Fusu!

"My life should not be cut off."

Yan Changsheng twisted his beard and smiled.

His recent history is unknown.

When he met Chen Ping by chance in Buyueshu Lingyuan, he was defeated and fled.

Under Tianzong's guidance, he found another vitality.

Using a seventh-level Enlightenment Talisman given by his master, he finally realized the rules of birth before his life span ran out.

"The defensive technique that Fellow Daoist Yan just performed should be a treasure technique of the star world!"

The saint stared at Yan Changsheng closely.

This person only reached the Great Perfection of Divine Transformation when he was seven thousand years old.

Logically speaking, there is not much background to rely on.

"This doesn't require the saint to think about it any more."

Yan Changsheng said calmly.

Hearing this, the saint cast her gaze and looked at it carefully.

Even the giants of Pengtian Palace were kept in the dark about her whereabouts.

How did this human race find her?

…

"I came here this time to invite the Saint to join forces to deal with Chen Ping."

Yan Changsheng clasped his fists and said bluntly.

"You are indeed qualified to cooperate with this saint."

After hearing this, the saint nodded without hesitation.

Tongten Pavilion's attitude of preventing the integration of the Great Thousand Realms has spread throughout the cultivation world.

Most of the peak creatures who turn to her are seeking to seize the breath of rules.

Presumably Yan Changsheng is no exception!

Since the enemy is the same, it is impossible for the saint to push him out of the door.

"But I hope that the saint can agree to my two conditions."

Yan Changsheng changed the topic and said calmly, "First, delay the time of Lingquan's destruction."
To be continued...