Li Qingtong did not persevere in chasing the ray of light that he could not catch up with.
The worst is also the means to exist during the elixir formation period.
He was unwilling to throw himself into a trap.
So leaving as soon as possible is the best option.
Finding a remote location, Li Qingtong compiled the memories of the foundation-building monks he had obtained after arriving here.
He is an outsider after all.
If you know too little about the people and ways of the world here, you may easily leak something.
If they are all targeted by evil cultivators here... that would be really unlucky.
As Li Qingtong's personal cultivation level improved, the power of his soul became unimaginably huge.
The soul memories of several foundation-building monks were sorted out again in a short period of time.
"It's actually a real foreign Confucian monk who was refined into puppet clones?...That's not right. These clones still have the will of the original body, but they are merged with the distraction of a strong man. The magic skill of wedding...
...It looks very impressive!" Li Qingtong didn't waste much time in sorting out the soul memories of several foundation-building monks, and even placed the storage bags carried by these people into different categories.
One of the female cultivators was carrying a piece of silk, which brought the number of keys to the secret realm accumulated by Li Qingtong to four.
Two of the pieces have been connected to each other, and the other two pieces have been separated.
Four late-stage foundation-building monks successively contributed a lot of money to Li Qingtong.
That is, the moment Li Qingtong had just finished sorting it out and detected his spiritual consciousness, he discovered some practitioners who were searching everywhere.
When Li Qingtong discovered them, those people also discovered Li Qingtong's existence.
Early stage of foundation building?
This level of cultivation is too low.
Immediately afterwards, these cultivators, whose cultivation levels seemed to be two levels higher than Li Qingtong's, unexpectedly discovered that...the person who found the spiritual consciousness in the cave was the target they were looking for.
There is no place to go after wearing iron shoes,
It takes no effort at all!
The three closest foundation-building monks rushed directly to the location of Li Qingtong's body.
"How dare you steal the meat tickets I found!"
"I discovered it first!"
"go to hell!"
"..."
Chaos arose here.
Li Qingtong couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth when he saw these middle-stage and late-stage monks who were strong in cultivation.
In the memory of that female nun, her second sister had a group of guests.
All of them are at or above the middle stage of foundation building.
These people have lost themselves and are just zombies with some intelligence.
But these people are still very powerful.
"Three Tribulations Sword Cut!" Li Qingtong had a new understanding of the move of the Burning Heaven Three Tribulations Sword. At this moment, when he used it, the sky was filled with sword shadows.
"Swordsman monk!" Li Qingtong's method really woke up those foundation-building monks who were desperately trying to grab their heads.
Even if they become the loyal dogs under the pomegranate skirt of a peerless beauty, these foundation-building monks have not lost their original vision.
They echoed each other instantly.
The master has already said... you must live!
If these foundation-building monks had to tell their true thoughts, they would rather tear the boy in front of them into pieces.
But there are too many people around.
These loyal dogs can't stand their master's anger and are ready to strictly enforce orders.
Of course Li Qingtong didn't know the twists and turns inside, and the sword light all over the sky was like a wave rolling towards the practitioners.
Li Qingtong's body was not idle either, he flashed past the evil cultivator who was shouting the loudest.
A piece of magic is swayed between the palms and fingers, showing powerful power with the power of one person.
It looked like it was hard to tell the winner for a moment.
With such sway, the small space in the palm no longer does evil.
Among them, the four chanting boys and girls have begun to show their power.
When Li Qingtong used Buddhist techniques, he was vaguely blessed by the sound of chanting sutras.
Invisibly, you can strengthen your own strength and weaken some opponents' strength.
The more than a dozen foundation-building monks gathered around them, the faster they failed.
Li Qingtong used his fast speed, sharp swordsmanship, and powerful accumulation of true energy to cast spells that could be cast instantly. A total of seventeen evil cultivators around him were killed one by one in half a stick of incense.
The soul returns to the Buddhist Kingdom in the palm of my hand!
When the number of chanting boys reached twenty-one, some of the strange phenomena that only appeared in Buddhist legends became more obvious.
Li Qingtong only felt that the Buddhist kingdom in the palm of his hand was blessed with mysterious power. He did not need to use his mind to practice the Buddhist skills at all. The skills slowly improved on their own, bit by bit.
!
"No wonder this is a method in Buddhist legends! If it weren't for the auxiliary foundation of the Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron, it would be difficult for this secret method to take shape!" Li Qingtong knew very well that he was not that kind of person with amazing wisdom and talent.
Dragon in the middle.
Being able to successfully master a once-in-a-lifetime secret technique like mastering the Buddha's Kingdom is entirely brought about by chance and luck.
Seventeen evil cultivators in the foundation building stage were easily overthrown by Li Qingtong.
Their souls became chanting boys who chanted sutras day and night to atone for their sins, and their net worth became part of Li Qingtong's net worth.
Their memories have become Li Qingtong's most precious asset while living here... I'm so shocked!
Li Qingtong was shocked by countless indescribable scenes.
"You can die under peonies, and you can be a ghost! You can have this experience, and this life... is not a loss!" This ridicule also means that Li Qingtong deliberately relaxes his mind.
The opponent has a lot of background, but unfortunately there is only one female cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage in the team who is half-controllable by a real person in the Pill Formation stage.
The rest are male monks who have become weak.
The number of these people together can exceed three hundred!
If they were to swarm him, how many nails could Li Qingtong drive in even if his whole body was made of iron?
However, it is rare to encounter a person who has his own way of killing someone without attracting inner demons or karma, and there are no real monks in the alchemy stage to guard the team.
Li Qingtong suddenly had a bold idea.
He followed the route in the evil cultivator's memory and secretly flew towards the moving tent.
In my memory, that undisciplined female cultivator had at least five pieces of silk on her body!
Just for these reasons, Li Qingtong cannot give up easily.
When Li Qingtong killed seventeen of his companions, the scattered evil cultivators had already vaguely surrounded his location in the center.
Li Qingtong flew towards the tent. Not far away, he had already collided with the evil cultivators who were rounding him up!
Different from when they dealt with the seventeen monks, these monks who gathered together were extremely vigilant against Li Qingtong from the beginning.
They gathered together and launched a method similar to a battle formation.
Li Qingtong's wave of spells couldn't shake the battle formation at all.
Their integrated battle formation contains nearly three hundred second-level monks!