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Chapter 345 Hanging at the Bottom of the Abyss

One after another, Nascent Soul level monks walked onto the stage.

In addition to the dozen old Yuanying stage monsters who have been suppressing their realm, there are also those Yuanying stage monks who have just reached the consummation of their realm and can't help but be tempted to try to overcome the tribulation.

A total of thirty-six Nascent Soul stage monks advanced one step at a time without any trouble.

This made the remaining Nascent Soul monks suddenly have more enthusiasm for cultivation, and the more than a hundred days of tribulation were not in vain.

Each round of heavenly calamity will cause the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to surge violently, which originally ebbs and flows for a period of time. These phenomena benefit the Nascent Soul stage monks who are watching.

Li Qingtong also benefited a lot. The life and insights of the Nascent Soul monks one after another made him sigh at the magic of those old monsters' encounters, and he was also amazed by the wisdom of these strong men.

When all the Nascent Soul stage monks who were suitable for overcoming the tribulation successfully overcame the tribulation, these strong men mobilized the power of the entire Anyang City... to set up formations and build the city!

With the most powerful forbidden formation built by the female formation master who had advanced to the middle stage of Nascent Soul as the core, a space a hundred miles long was built around the void crack on the seabed.

A majestic underwater city is being formed at an extremely fast rate.

The world of cultivation has never heard of any fairy city that was built by monks at the Nascent Soul stage, and monks at the Danjie stage did not care about their own face and stepped forward to build it themselves.

When these Nascent Soul stage monks who had experienced the entire process of transcending the tribulation witnessed it with their own eyes, they burst out with supreme enthusiasm.

In a hundred days, a brand new fairy city was built using various semi-finished assets prepared for operation and construction throughout the Jueling Sea!

The density of spiritual energy here has cracks in the void and the spiritual energy of the other world is constantly leaking out, causing it to rise step by step.

The twice-monthly spiritual energy and creation spiritual energy tides are even more of a feast.

After establishing the city, these monks made further use of the mighty power of heaven and earth that was like a roaring mountain and a tsunami during the tide of spiritual energy.

All the high-level monks in Anyang City have gathered in this underwater fairy city.

This is the most important event at the moment, even the Butian Dao Sect's occupation of the depths of the Jueling Sea has been delayed for a moment or two.

The old man, who seemed to be much younger all of a sudden, went to the land of the abyss alone.

Somewhat nostalgic.

I remember that a long time ago, when he was a Nascent Soul monk, he once tried to go deep into the abyss of the sea because he had disbelief in evil thoughts.

But no success.

The most terrifying thing about the Abyss at that time was its devouring power towards all living things.

Even a piece of spiritual stone will be stripped of all its spirituality in one breath, let alone living people and monsters with vitality.

"I thought it was an absolute desert, but I didn't expect that there is such a creation here! The magic of heaven and earth really makes us in awe." The old man dived into the abyss of the sea at high speed with the copper bell on his head.

Some aquatic plants began to grow on the cliff in my memory. Surrounding these plants, there were many unnamed plankton showing the splendor of life.

The old man was very fast. Although this bronze bell was not a treasure specially used to divert water, it was of extremely high level and was shrouded in special laws and Taoist charms.

Under its protection, the old man's diving speed was no slower than walking with a sword in the air.

Within a short time, the old man saw a shocking scene.

A huge island stood quietly on a flat and shimmering 'ground'.

With the help of the secret method controlled by monks in the transformation stage, the old man can see more secrets at a glance than ordinary Yuanying stage monks can observe for several months.

Old medicines are fragrant, ancient trees are towering, spiritual springs create rivers and lakes, and earth veins breed all kinds of strange mineral deposits...

"You are such a bastard! You only want to take advantage of it for yourself!" The monk in the transformation stage understood everything at a glance.

Surrounding this island in the depths of the ocean, those Nascent Soul monks sit cross-legged, practice hard, and participate in the secret of the island's protective mask.

They want to monopolize the benefits!

Not to mention these Nascent Soul Stage monks, even the Soul Transformation Stage monks were ecstatic when they suddenly saw the grand scenery of the island.

On this island, ten thousand-year elixirs grow in patches!

Among them, there are many spiritual plants and elixirs that are 100,000, or even hundreds of thousands of years old.

Even if these cultivation resources are used on a monk in the transformation stage, they can push his cultivation level up a step further.

And you can’t even use one-tenth of the elixirs and plants on this island!

Once he is in the middle of the transformation stage, he can be directly excluded from his own world and be guided by the power of the upper world corresponding to his own world, so that there is no danger of ascension!

The old man's heart suddenly became hot.

"Who are you? How dare you act wildly in front of my Budian Dao Sect!" An embarrassing scene appeared.

Most of these Yuanying-stage monks who were the first to support Anyang City were new Yuanying-stage monks within the Butian Dao Sect.

They didn't even recognize this legendary ancestor.

Although the monk in the transformation stage had survived the catastrophe, he did not dare to let out his breath at will.

Once you enter the stage of transformation, the spatial intensity of your own world will already appear fragile.

Therefore, whenever such a life appears, the will of heaven and earth will focus on taking care of it.

Every once in a while, you will be given a tribulation to refine it until this life is wiped out!

Therefore, since ancient times, once practitioners in the Kyushu cultivation world enter this realm, they will do everything possible to reduce the exposure of their breath.

"Begging for a beating!" To the early Nascent Soul stage monk who provoked him, the old man in the Transformation stage just pointed out a calm word.

It seems that there is no real magic power contained in it, but after this finger is pointed out, the energy of the outside world pours into this finger crazily.

The Nascent Soul Stage monk screamed strangely, and in an instant he felt that he was isolated from his own world.

I can no longer feel the slightest bit of spiritual power.

When he wanted to avoid this finger, he was shocked to find that... he could no longer move!

A brainstorm struck the Yuanying stage monk's forehead.

This is quite a ridiculous scene.

But a scene happened that left all the Nascent Soul Stage monks dumbfounded.

A dignified monk in the early stage of Yuan Ying was actually knocked unconscious by a brain-destroying bullet!

The other three Nascent Soul cultivators who wanted to take action stopped in an emergency.

But the old man never stopped his angry tactics.

With the same point, the three Nascent Soul monks realized the despair of their fellow disciples that they could not understand earlier.

One hit and three bullets.

The three Nascent Soul Stage monks fell to the ground unconscious.

This is simply a disaster.

The remaining Nascent Soul Stage monks were nervous and began to become curious.

After all, the old man had an absolute advantage, but he did not kill anyone.

The next moment, the fish basket Tongtian Lingbao that was guarding the Yuanying monks let out a cheerful cry, and in the blink of an eye, it spontaneously hung on the old man's back.

The old man who originally looked ethereal and fairy-like suddenly took on the air of an old fisherman.


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