The heavy rain poured down and hit the green cloud umbrella, creating ripples of light.
Even though he has the true meaning of "the cycle of life and death" and constantly converts the corrosive poison contained in the rain into defensive power, he cannot withstand the heavy rain... Shen Mo has no choice but to increase his true energy infusion to maintain the power of the Qingyun Umbrella.
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The Floating Light Dharma Boat has been flying in the heavy rain for more than six hours at its fastest escape speed, and has traveled approximately 20,000 to 30,000 miles.
However, we still haven’t left the thunderstorm coverage area!
As far as the eye can see, the purple-black thunder above the head is still raging like a wild snake, and endless rain is filling all directions.
Along the way, the originally vibrant flowers, plants, trees, as well as the birds, animals, snakes and insects in the mountains were completely dead, corroded by the rain into dregs, and soaked into the pitted rocks and soil.
Even a monster with monster power cannot escape death and turns into a puddle of mud with a howl!
During this period, I also met many monks who were traveling together or alone. Those who were not dead were struggling to hold on in the corrosive rainstorm;
Someone discovered the passing Floating Light Dharma Boat, and immediately grasped the life-saving straw like a drowning person, or sent a message and begged Hong Gu and others to give them a ride, or directly used the escape method to rush to the boat!
Facing the former, Shen Mo and his party all refused outright;
When faced with the monks who wanted to board the ship by force, they showed no mercy and killed them all!
At the critical moment of life and death when the poisonous rain washes away, these people may have lost their most basic thinking ability because of their dusty hearts.
They also didn't think about it, if Shen Mo and his team could move forward despite the corrosive rain, how could they be like Yi Yu?
If you have the strength to forcefully board the ship, you will naturally be able to survive this poisonous rain; if you are unable to survive, using your strength and means to ram the Floating Light Dharma Boat is asking for death.
The best way to deal with this endless corrosive and poisonous rain is to find a sheltered cave and hide in it until the rainstorm passes...
Of course, whether they can find it or not depends on their respective luck!
The rocky ground of the ancient battlefield of immortals and demons is not as fragile as the outside world. The poisonous rain that can corrode even the body of the Yuan Dan realm can only make a lot of pits when it falls on the ground.
Even if you have Yuan Dan realm cultivation, it is not that easy to dig a mountain and dig a cave.
With a slash of sword energy and a burst of magic, it’s good to be able to create a pothole the size of a palm!
If you cannot find a natural cave and want to open it with brute force, it will be extremely time-consuming and energy-consuming. It is very likely that your true energy will be exhausted as soon as you dig a small hole, and you will eventually die from the corrosion of poisonous rain.
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"Fellow Taoists, I need to recover some of my true energy. Who will take my place to shield the poisonous rain?"
Shen Mo's body consumed 20% of his true energy, and he estimated that the support time had almost reached the level of the normal mid-Yuan Dan realm, so he pretended to be exhausted and asked others to take over his work.
This time, it was not that he deliberately cheated.
But among the other five people on the Floating Light Dharma Boat, he was only familiar with Hong Gu, and was not very familiar with Song Han, Fu Jianghuo, and the Peng family brothers and sisters.
During the time when we were traveling by boat together, we were each focusing on our spiritual practice and had very little conversation. We could only be considered casual acquaintances at best!
In fact, he has always been somewhat wary of Hong Gu.
In addition, he has seen the unpredictability of the ancient battlefield, and he does not know when he will suddenly encounter greater dangers, so naturally he has to leave some spare energy to deal with unknown situations!
What's more, he is clearly in the middle stage of Yuan Dan. There is no need for others to take on responsibilities beyond his own realm and expose his own strength...
It’s okay to say that people appreciate it;
If you are a mean and ungrateful person, I will have to watch out for you!
"Let me take over for Fellow Daoist Shen!" Fu Jianghuo stood up and said to Shen Mo.
Immediately, he took out a palm-sized simple turtle shell from his arms, muttered silently, and threw it out.
The turtle's shell grew when it faced the wind, and in an instant it became larger than the Floating Light Dharma Boat. The strange runes that seemed to be naturally formed on the turtle's back evaporated the pouring poisonous rainwater into bursts of white gas.<
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Viewed from a distance, the sky above the Floating Light Dharma Boat seems to be holding a cloud and mist, blocking the poisonous rain from washing away.
"As expected of the elder of the major sect in this area, he does have some skills!"
A flash of light flashed in Shen Mo's eyes, and he put away the Qingyun Umbrella, walked aside and sat down to recover his true energy.
The spiritual energy in the ancient battlefield of immortals and demons was originally filled with strong impurities and turbid air. Now that the world is filled with corrosive and poisonous rain, the poisonous and evil air is even more powerful to the point of being outrageous!
And Chen Mo possesses the magical power of [Untainted], which can naturally get rid of evil spirits and turbid air other than pure Yuanling.
However, he did not want to expose more details in front of Fu Jianghuo and others;
Therefore, I chose to swallow the Immortal Zhi Lingmui Pill, refine the medicinal properties of the pill into spiritual power, and fill up the slightly thin golden haze next to Yuan Dan.
Fu Jianghuo was corroded by the poisonous rain and lasted for about an hour before he replaced Song Han, a casual cultivator at Wangxian Mountain!
Of course, like Shen Mo, he still has some spare energy. If he swallows the pill and casts spells at the same time, he can last longer... But Fu Jianghuo also has doubts and worries in his heart, so naturally he will not exhaust his true energy and energy.
Precious elixir.
Song Han endured endless time in the poisonous rain, only a quarter of an hour less than an hour.
Then, Hong Gu and others took turns in the battle, casting spells alternately to shield the Floating Light Dharma Boat from the pouring poisonous rain!
Seeing them display their methods, Shen Mo roughly inferred the strength of everyone.
Excluding himself, among the five Yuan Dan realms on Fazhou, Fu Jianghuo is the strongest, followed by Hong Gu, who is also in the middle Yuan Dan stage, followed by Song Han, Peng Lexiao and Peng Leyao!
Of course, when it comes to a life-and-death fight, you have to actually fight to know the strength of each.
Even Peng Leyao, who has the weakest cultivation level, can beat Fu Jiang with fire if she has a treasure similar to the green leaves of a mother tree.
The master of the two brothers and sisters of the Peng family was a masterful forger when he was still alive. Who knows if he left one or two tyrannical spiritual weapons to the two brothers and sisters before he passed away?
"Peng Lexiao and Peng Leyao both have reached the fourth level of forging skills."
"They said that the current level of casters is far inferior to that of their master. Then this senior must have been a fifth-grade or even sixth-grade caster during his lifetime..."
"It would be great if he is still alive. I can have the opportunity to discuss the art of forging weapons with him!" Shen Mo thought to himself.
As he became more familiar with the situation in the Xuntian Territory, he also knew that the overall level of immortality cultivation in this domain was much higher than that in the Chiyan Territory;
But Grandmasters of Grade 4 and above are still rare, and they are popular wherever they go!
If he could discuss it with the master of the Peng brothers and sisters, it would definitely be of great benefit to his weapon forging skills.
Once again, it was Chen Mo's turn to cast a spell to block the poisonous rain. As soon as he held up his Qingyun Umbrella, a hint of joy appeared on his face.
Exploring with spiritual consciousness.
The intensity of the heavy rain has begun to decrease, and the sky is already clear thousands of miles ahead, without even a trace of poisonous rain falling!