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Yunshan restricted area, under the clouds and fog.

Many decent disciples are hiding here.

They didn't want to submit to the Xinghe Sect and couldn't go back, so they hid under Yunshan Mountain.

Yunshan is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, hiding its aura here and making it difficult to be discovered.

However, they look extremely sad now.

There were so many of them, so many corpses suddenly fell from the sky, and a lot of blood was sprinkled on them. The most important thing was that this place was banned.

They couldn't figure out what was going on and couldn't get out.

"Is it possible that we have been discovered?"

"Impossible, we are hiding here, even the stargazers can't find us. I guess it was the Xinghe Sect that transported the corpses here for unified processing."

"But I saw corpses from other states."

"Then I don't know. Now let's think about how to get out."

"However, I feel that after being showered with golden blood, my cultivation has improved a lot."

"Me too."

Everyone was talking a lot.

When the blood of the Buddha was spilled, they hid under the Yunshan Mountain and were drenched.

As time goes by, layers of golden light gradually condense on their bodies, and their hands will subconsciously clasp together.

A lot of Buddhist teachings also emerged in my mind.

They didn't know what was going on, so they subconsciously went to practice.

As a result, their hair gradually fell out.



On the Star Observation Pavilion.

Mu Qianyuan frowned as he looked at the golden light still shining on the Yunshan side.

"Yunzu, is there no one over there at Yunshan?" Mu Qianyuan asked.

"It's just a pile of corpses. It is estimated that the corpses were contaminated by Buddha's blood and spiritual wisdom was born, but it won't cause much trouble," Yun wrote lightly.

It is normal for a pile of corpses to be bathed in the Buddha's blood and mutate.

The Yunshan side has been sealed off. It will be cleared up after a while.

Yun even absorbed the Buddha's blood from all the corpses, thereby directly destroying the corpses and cleaning up the Buddha's blood as well.

If the Buddha's blood has no attachment, it will be like a mayfly in the air and difficult to clean up. But once it is absorbed, it will have an attachment and can be cleaned up when the time comes.

"The spiritual power in the world of immortality has become stronger." Yun said with emotion.

"Yunzu, where does the spiritual power in the world of immortality come from?" Mu Qianyuan asked curiously.

Although all things have spirits, their spiritual power will remain at a balance point and will not increase for no reason, but will decrease for no reason.

"Don't ask me, I don't know either, but my master does." Yun shook his head and looked up at the stars hidden behind the blue sky.

"Spiritual power is growing too fast, more and more ancient warriors are reviving, everything is going too fast." Yun closed his eyes and murmured.

"Qianyuan, hurry up and refine your luck to improve yourself." Yun reminded.

"Yeah." Mu Qianyuan nodded.



Xiaoyao Peak.

Ye Kong was fishing when he saw a thin layer of spiritual power on the bitter sea.

"Ye Ling, is the spiritual power outside stronger again?" Ye Kong asked.

"Well, not only has the spiritual power become stronger, more and more people can practice." Ye Ling nodded.

"This is not a good thing." Ye Kong sighed.

The more people who practice, the greater the killing will be and the number of casualties will not be less.

"Whether it's a good thing or not, we just need to take care of ourselves, and there is a Star Star Pavilion here, so the Star Star Pavilion can suppress it for a while," Ye Ling said calmly.

Although everything is very fast in this life, there is a Star Observation Pavilion that can adjust it.

"It's all affecting my fishing." Ye Kong muttered, then leaned on the Jade Pure Willow branch and began to absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth to replenish his own consumption.

The spiritual power of heaven and earth, which had gradually become stronger, dissipated in an instant, or even only decreased but did not increase.

And Ye Kong is like a bottomless pit, absorbing it continuously.

The whole process lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth accumulated for many days. In just a quarter of an hour, it returned to what it was before the Thousand-Year Competition.

Ye Ling was stunned and looked at Ye Kong in surprise.

"You almost drained the spiritual power of heaven and earth."

"I have barely recovered 90% of my spiritual power." Ye Kong said with a smile. With 90% of his spiritual power, there is no need to save in future attacks.

"Only 90%..." Ye Ling was even more shocked.

"Ye Kong, I feel that your strength is about to catch up with Hong." Ye Ling said directly.

"That's not the case. The most I can do now is hit the Big Buddha." Ye Kong said bluntly.

After many days of fishing, his cultivation reached more than 3,900 levels, touching the world barrier.

"The Giant Buddha is actually very powerful. He belongs to the same echelon as the Qing Emperor." Ye Ling said.

The division of realms in Ye Ling's eyes is that Fa and Hong belong to the same echelon, followed by Qingdi, Dafo, Yan and others, then Yuan, Xuan and other warriors, followed by ancient powerful men such as Xing and Yun.

Xing, Yun and the others are not good at fighting, so their strength is slightly weaker.

Don't think of him as the loser. His strength does not have to be weak. The reason why he was defeated was just that the right time, place and people were not on his side.

In Ye Ling's eyes, Ye Kong's current strength is between first and second.

If his cultivation level could be improved a little and he could master more methods, he would definitely be a strong man on the first level.

"I really don't understand. You are obviously ridiculously strong. You neither rule the world nor live in seclusion. Instead, you become a peak master and recruit disciples." Ye Ling muttered.

"Isn't this good?" Ye Kong chuckled, looking at the foundation building fragments in his mind.

It was already eleven yuan, and Ye Kong didn't know how many more yuan would be enough.



Stargazing Pavilion.

Mu Qianyuan's whole body was numb.

The spiritual power of heaven and earth, which was only increasing one second, was all dissipated the next moment, and he returned to the prosperous age.

Yun was also a little confused. Why did his growing spiritual power suddenly disappear?

Even if most of the ancient powerful men were revived, it would be impossible for them to absorb so much spiritual power in a short period of time!

The recovery of a strong person requires the nourishment of strong spiritual power to slowly restore the power at its peak. Therefore, the stronger the spiritual power of heaven and earth, the more strong people will be awakened.

But he was woken up by Yuan, and he has not yet regained his strength.

He originally thought of using his strong spiritual power to recover, but in the end, his spiritual power disappeared in a moment.

"This life is so weird, it comes and goes as quickly as it came." Yun couldn't help but cursed.

He is not the most miserable. The most miserable thing is that the strong man is recovering. Halfway through his recovery, his spiritual power is gone. He is stuck in the middle, not knowing whether to revive or continue to sleep.

They have all woken up, life has begun to drain away, and there is no point in continuing to sleep.

But if you wake up, your spiritual power will not be replenished, and your life will only be wasted.

"Damn it, this bullshit prosperous age is such a scam!"

"Which bastard absorbed the spiritual power? Did he let anyone live?"

They come to life and lie down again.


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