Two of the twelve foundation-building monks died, and with only ten remaining, the atmosphere became noticeably calmer.
Anyone who is enveloped by the risk of death at any time will not be in a good mood.
As the group continued to travel, they encountered more and more monsters, and even golden elixir stage monsters appeared twice.
The number of casualties was also increasing, and those with incomplete corpses were all burned to ashes by the old man in black robes.
Those who were lucky enough to have their bodies intact were collected by him.
At the end of the last section of the journey, apart from the two Jindan monks, the only ones left alive were Xu Chunniang and another pair of brothers and sisters who were in the late stage of foundation building.
But at this time, the feeling of depression was everywhere, almost affecting the operation of spiritual energy.
After the old man in black robe led them to a giant magic circle, the powerful aura coming out of it made the sense of depression reach its peak, making people unable to help but want to worship, surrender, and sacrifice everything.
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"Six people are still alive. The people Lao Qi picked are pretty good."
A voice suddenly sounded, and it turned out that someone had arrived first.
There were a total of sixteen monks in the group she led, but only four survived. The death rate was twice as high.
"Haha, they are just lucky."
When the old man in black robe heard this, he smiled but not at all.
The monk who spoke earlier obviously thought so too. After saying this, he returned his attention to the formation behind him, his eyes implying expectation and enthusiasm.
She has been in the pseudo-realm for nearly two hundred years. In the outside world, she is a hundred-year-old genius monk who has made pills. Everyone thinks that she can successfully conceive a baby, and even has a chance of becoming a god.
But something unexpected happened. After she formed the elixir, she went out to practice and accidentally fell into the false world.
She was unwilling and desperate at the beginning, but in the end she cheered up and experienced a turning point more than a hundred years ago.
The formation has been deployed. As long as the space channel is successfully opened without disturbing the evil-eyed beast, the final teleportation can be completed and returned to Qianluo Realm!
She took a deep breath, suppressed her slightly excited emotions, and checked the formation in front of her for the umpteenth time.
I have been waiting for two hundred years, and it is no less than this time and a half.
"Junior Sister Xu, can you understand the formation in front of you?"
Zhuge Yun glanced at the huge formation and asked softly.
In fact, after seeing this formation, Xu Chunniang has been looking at it. However, this formation is too complicated, and she is afraid that using her spiritual consciousness will be noticed by the golden elixir monks, so she looked at it a lot, but failed to see it.
What kind of formation is it?
"I can't tell. It's not any formation I know."
At first, Xu Chunniang thought that this was a teleportation array because there was a faint aura of space within it.
But this formation seems to be more than just a teleportation formation.
Hearing this, Zhuge Yun did not show any disappointment.
The complexity and precision of this formation can be seen with the naked eye. Although Junior Sister Xu is talented in the art of formation, she lacks time to accumulate and accumulate it.
Kong Huan glanced around and lowered his voice, "That person said before that all we need to do is hunt monsters, but I feel like it's not that simple."
Xu Chunniang felt the same way. Killing the monsters was just the first part. I'm afraid the next thing to do is the key.
Under the eyes of many Jindan monks, a few people did not want to say too much. After a few simple exchanges, they shut their mouths and silently waited for the arrival of several other teams.
Half an hour later, all nine teams arrived.
Some teams encountered powerful monsters and were completely wiped out. Except for the two golden elixir monks who led the team, no one survived.
Some teams were more lucky, and except for one or two people who were injured, no one died.
There were more than a hundred foundation-building monks before, but now there are only nearly forty people left.
After eighteen golden elixir monks gathered to communicate, they glanced at the survivors and said, "Come here."
The Foundation Establishment monks walked in front of them and soon discovered that the path that the Golden Pill monks asked them to take was full of difficulties and had many spatial cracks.
And the further you go, the more space cracks you encounter along the way. Many people are injured. The spiritual energy cannot block these space forces and can only play a small buffering role.
If you go any further, you will definitely be completely torn apart by space cracks.
These people were shocked and uncertain, and stopped hesitantly, refusing to go any further.
"Senior, we can't go any further, otherwise we will die."
"You said you would give us a chance to return to Qianluo Realm, but you didn't want us to die in this space crack, right?"
The Jindan monks behind them were indifferent when they heard this.
The leader said in a gloomy tone, "How can you go back without paying a price? As long as you open this space channel, you can return to Qianluo with us."
Hearing this, these foundation-building monks were not happy and were alarmed. Just standing here, they felt the threat from the cracks in the space at all times.
If we seriously try to open the space channel, we will not survive.
A female cultivator who had perfected the Foundation Establishment said bravely, "Senior, I am afraid that I can't do anything because of my meager strength..."
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a strong life-and-death crisis, as if she would die completely as soon as she finished speaking.
The female nun was sweating profusely and shut up in shock.
After a long time, the feeling of a thin line between life and death slowly disappeared.
The leading Jindan monk sneered, "Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms?"
They had been preparing for more than a hundred years and had made so many preparations. Finally, the Evil-Eyed Beast fell into a deep sleep. How could they allow anything beyond their control to happen?
He didn't care whether these cheap monks were willing or unwilling. From the moment they were targeted, restrictions were placed on them.
Either die or surrender.
The atmosphere became tense for a moment, and all the foundation-building monks looked ugly.
They finally realized that they had been tricked by these Jindan monks.
These people completely used them as rafts and did not hesitate to let them die in order to achieve their goals. They also claimed that their death was their bad luck.
Most of the foundation-building monks who can make it here alive are those who want to leave the pseudo-realm and have strong expectations for this trip.
Because almost all those who were caught to make up the numbers had died under the claws of the monster beasts.
"Haha, it's all death anyway. What's the difference between dying in a space crack and dying in your hands? If you can't escape the ending of death, then why should I help you open the space channel?"
"Yes, it was a scam from the very beginning when you said you could leave! You just wanted to trick us into working for you in vain."
The leader of the Golden Core cultivator's expression turned completely cold, and his eyes slowly swept over the people who were speaking.
"So, you are so uncooperative, do you want to die now?"