He was thinking about countermeasures in his mind, but he slowly retreated. After another long while, he managed to retreat.
There seemed to be an invisible barrier in the sky. As soon as those wandering warblers left the range of the Death Grassland, they were killed by the invisible barrier, turned into black smoke, and dissipated into the heaven and earth.
"call……"
Taking a breath, Jing Wulan frowned and looked at the grassland of death, helpless.
"In the past, the Death Grassland here was always peaceful. That little bitch must have known nothing and accidentally angered the people here." He didn't know what the grass-growing warbler and the flying beast were. If he knew, he would have just been there.
I don't dare to force a breakthrough.
"Do we have to wait for the grassland of death to calm down before chasing that little bitch?" Jing Wulan thought in his mind, and then shook his head, "I don't know when this grassland of death will calm down. If it doesn't calm down for one day, will it?
Do I have to wait forever?"
He sighed, feeling even more resentful towards Ying Zhuyue, a person he had never met.
After sitting there for a moment, he suddenly stood up, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"Since I don't know when the grassland of death will subside, then I will leave my body with my Nascent Soul. As long as my Nascent Soul leaves my body, these Death Orioles will be unable to do anything to me, and the speed will be several times faster, and I can pass by in the blink of an eye!"
After thinking about this, he no longer hesitated. It's just that after the Nascent Soul leaves the body, the main body cannot move. Although the body has reached this state and is extremely strong, if he encounters any opponent, he cannot resist if the physical body is destroyed.
The loss would be huge.
He walked out of Spirit Beast Valley and returned to the foot of Soul-Dead Peak. He had a secret cave there. After all, he couldn't go back and forth here every day for the past fifty years, so he built a cave under Soul-Dead Peak.
I originally thought that this cave was of no use, but now it can be used.
He entered the cave. It had been a long time since he had visited the cave. There was dust everywhere, and there were many flying ants, insects, and beasts. He waved his sleeves, and the dust in the cave immediately disappeared, and the flying ants, insects, and beasts were emptied out.
Then he drew several prohibitions in front of him. These prohibitions were a series of prohibitions. If one of them was touched, all the others would be touched.
If you don't have the cultivation level to match someone's frame, you can't even think about getting close to him. Even if you are a person who fits the frame of the ground, you will be seriously injured if you try to forcefully break through the restriction. He doesn't worry at all that the person who matches the frame of the earth will come to break his restriction.
, after all, for a person in this realm to suffer serious injuries for a mere physical body, it is not worth the gain, unless he has a funny brain.
After arranging all this, Jing Wulan stepped into the confinement, and then his mind was unified and his soul came out of his body.
He is at the Earth Harmony Realm, which is much higher than the level of the ancestor of the Shi family. His Yuan Ying can last for at least a month after leaving the body.
And although his infant body is still so small, his face looks much more mature, not as baby-like as Shi Mo's Nascent Soul.
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The body of the Nascent Soul is composed of pure vitality of heaven and earth. It can be said to be immune to all physical damage. However, it has a fatal flaw. Once there is a being who can suck the vitality of heaven and earth, he will be in danger.
Snowstorm beasts rely on sucking the energy of heaven and earth from people to increase their strength, but their realm is not high, so Jing Wulan doesn't worry about them at all.
His speed was very fast, and it didn't take long before he came to the Death Grassland again. It had been a day since the last time, but the Death Grassland didn't look like it had calmed down at all.
A smile appeared on Jing Wulan's face, feeling wise for his decision.