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Chapter 448

The team of evil cultivators spent too much time distributing benefits.

They stand together according to their respective forces.

If you look carefully, you will find that these forces are roughly divided into seven teams.

"Fellow Taoists of the Bai family, you are so polite! I, the Huang family, ask the sky. Although the Bai family is the largest force in the northern part of the land of Beiming for tens of thousands of miles, but to directly occupy twelve spiritual springs for body washing... is too much!" A middle-aged scribe-like monk spoke.

"That's right! We have more than a thousand comrades in total, and there are only 108 people in the body-washing spring. The Bai family occupies 30% at once... That's enough!" A woman in palace clothes said.

"Six people is the limit we can bear." An old man with white hair also spoke.



What follows is a verbal and written attack on the Bai family's power among the evil cultivators.

Among these divisions of forces, the Bai family monks occupy a central position.

They have the smallest number, only about sixty.

But the number of monks who have completed the Foundation Establishment Stage is as many as thirty!

There are many monks who have spoken, but those who dare to speak are all beings who have completed the foundation building stage.

They are all monks who have completed the Foundation Establishment Stage and are somewhat famous in the land of Beiming.

In the area with the largest number of people, the voice of crusade was the smallest.

"I wonder if fellow Taoists think our statement is reasonable?" A delicate young man from among the five factions said.

Pull down the largest group of foundation-building monks.

"I only want eleven to wash my body in the spring! The other ninety-seven will definitely not get involved. I hope you fellow Taoists can do this for your convenience!" After the largest group of monks looked at each other, a leader had to speak. .

Li Qingtong entered this place with the help and guidance of silk, but it was still a place covered by clouds and fog.

Among the local evil cultivators he killed were those who had participated in the trial in the Netherworld sixty years ago.

Li Qingtong paid special attention to observing and comprehending this sacred place in his memory.

The area as far as the eye can see is desolate.

The spiritual consciousness here cannot see as far as the eyes of the main body.

There is a very strange force in the void that tears at the practitioner's spiritual power that comes out of the body.

This kind of damage to the practitioner's spiritual power is ten times more powerful than outside the strange city wall!

Li Qingtong's eyes are much more magical than those of ordinary monks, and there are spiritual pupils between his eyes that can appear and appear.

Dimly, Li Qingtong saw some intermittent spiritual threads.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!" After feeling this scene, Li Qingtong was finally able to let go of half of his hanging heart.

Those intermittent strange spiritual threads are the remaining formation restrictions that exist here.

It is also one of the two major harms that many evil cultivators are most worried about after entering this place.

Stepping into the edge of this area, Li Qingtong was very surprised to find that the dust under his feet was actually neat jade bricks.

These jade bricks have a touch of spirituality. They are not spiritual materials themselves, but the top mutton-fat white jade in the secular world.

Due to staying in this extremely cold and spiritually-rich area for too long, a faint spirituality began to appear inside the jade brick.

Such materials can already be used by some foundation-building monks who have practiced special techniques to build caves.

Li Qingtong paid attention to these common low-level paving materials inside the city wall because he felt a weak but nourishing power inside the jade bricks.

The power of creation attributes!

Among the two powers contained in the Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron, the power of creation has existed longer and has been with Li Qingtong day and night, so Li Qingtong is the most sensitive to the power of the nature of creation.

That is to say, Li Qingtong had already stopped after walking onto the jade brick-paved area.

He brushed off the thick dust on the surface of the jade brick.

In a short period of time, with him as the center, the ground in an area of ​​several dozen feet became pure white.

A lot of jade bricks have been lost over the long years. Some foundation-building monks who have participated in the Netherworld Trial have not received satisfactory harvests, and will eventually take away a few of these jade bricks as souvenirs according to tradition.

There are many monks who have extravagant hopes, and such people are ruthlessly searching for these jade bricks.

Therefore, what Li Qingtong saw were mottled and potholes appearing in many areas on the ground.

The areas he chose tried to avoid areas that had been plowed by previous generations.

Except for a very slight spirituality, the jade bricks had no traces at all, and just like that, many of them were scraped away by the participating monks.

Li Qingtong sat down cross-legged like this, his hands touching the ground.

The very slight trace of the spiritual power of creation contained in it is more obvious.

When the true magic power is raised, the creative spiritual power existing in every inch of flesh and blood in the body undergoes a great cycle with the movement of the true magic power.

The circulation speed gradually accelerated, and black and white light and shadow appeared on Li Qingtong's body.

Since this place has the power of creation, Li Qingtong is determined to use his own power of creation as a guide to absorb some of the unique local power of creation.

The reason for this attempt was that Li Qingtong guessed that the land of Pianjiye should be suppressed by an instrument containing the magical power of creation.

Something like this is worth having!

In the entire world of cultivation, in terms of understanding of such strange and high-level immortal things, there should be no one better than Li Qingtong.

Black and white light groups covered Li Qingtong's figure.

This ball of light gradually spread, and the area cleared by Li Qingtong was filled with this black and white light in a short period of time.

This ball of light did not stop, and then with his figure sitting cross-legged as the center, there was a black and white network on the ground that expanded rapidly.

The ancient practice relics that had been silent for countless years seemed to come alive at this moment.

The dust accumulated over the years was swept away by a very magical power, and the ground became spotless.

Li Qingtong didn't know what kind of changes the methods he tried had brought to the entire cultivator ruins. He relied on the power of creation of his body to guide him and constantly tried to find an existence that could attract him.

At this moment, Li Qingtong's body is connected to the earth.

Then Li Qingtong, who was immersed in a state of enlightenment, was stunned. At this moment, he felt that everything in front of him had become a bit illusory.

A huge shadow in space appeared in his heart.

This is the panoramic view of the holy city that the entire evil cultivator talks about!

With the help of the power of creation, Li Qingtong saw the entire Holy City area with his mind.

His heart was shocked.

Originally, I thought that the land of the Taoist Temple was already vast enough. But the Holy Island of Butian Dao Sect only had more abundant aura of heaven and earth, and the actual area was not much larger than that of a Taoist Temple.

However, Li Qingtong was horrified after seeing the phantom of the entire Holy City in his heart.

This holy city is bigger than the entire sphere of influence of Butian Dao Sect!

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