There was a very subtle sense of urgency in Su Anran's heart.
Even he himself didn't know why he felt this way.
Although monks always have a special sense of heaven that is similar to a "whim", it is usually the exclusive passive ability of the powerful in the earthly fairyland - as the cultivation level becomes higher and deeper, and the closer to the way of heaven, this kind of "whim" perception becomes more and more powerful.
It will become clearer and clearer.
Especially those monks from the Taoist sect who practice divination. It is said that when their cultivation reaches a certain stage, they can even look directly at the way of heaven, interfere with fate, cover up the secrets of heaven, and other methods that are close to gods.
Su Anran heard that the reason why the old man Gu Sicheng was called the old man was because he could hide the secrets of heaven and look directly at the way of heaven. Although he was not able to interfere with fate and change his destiny, his ability
The "divine calculation" is indeed unparalleled in the world. Even the great sage of the demon clan is not willing to fight with him easily, and does not even have any thoughts against him.
Because once he has an idea against Gu Sicheng, his "whim" will be sensed. As long as he uses this as clues to deduce and calculate, any plans from the demon clan can only be made out of hatred.
This unreasonable approach is unique in the entire occult world.
Therefore, there is a saying in the Demon League that "it is better to provoke Huang Zi than to provoke Gu Sicheng".
Su Anran didn't know the details, and naturally she didn't know the details about the "whim" either.
He just had a feeling that if this matter was not solved as soon as possible, it would become quite troublesome later. But he didn't know exactly how troublesome it was, because the feeling of "whim" was just a kind of trouble.
A very subtle feeling, just like you feel that you are European today
It’s overflowing, you want to draw a card, but it turns out you’re stuck. You’re in a bad mood, but you pick up a hundred yuan when you go home. You have a feeling that you’ll be lucky today, but you don’t know the details.
It just depends on where it will be fulfilled. After all, "good luck" and "successful stowaway" are completely different concepts.
And those who can look directly at the way of heaven can clearly know where their "European" things are fulfilled.
This is the difference.
…
Su Anran suppressed her inner feelings and continued to move forward with more than two hundred monks.
This journey is not smooth, because as the Netherworld Ghost Tiger gets closer to the center, the imbalance of yin and yang in the entire Netherworld Ancient Battlefield becomes more and more serious. Not only do the ghosts and aberrations encountered along the way become more and more difficult to deal with, but also
Moreover, you must always be on guard against your companions suddenly turning into irrational monsters.
For all monks, this is a disaster that will test both body and soul at the same time.
Especially when the team grew so large, the elixirs Fang Qianwen prepared for Su Anran were naturally not enough.
With the dozen jars of elixirs Su Anran had carried with him before, if he only maintained a team of about thirty people, there would be no need to worry. But when the team expanded to more than two hundred people, the elixirs he had prepared before
Probably only enough supplies for three to four battles.
Of course, in the beginning, there were only a few people injured, only a dozen or so, so the casualty rate was not high, so the consumption of the elixir was naturally not a problem.
But as the team goes deeper into the ancient battlefield of the netherworld, the enemies they encounter cannot be as large as the dozens of monsters they originally encountered. In the encounters that took place in the past two days, almost all the aberrations and ghosts encountered were no less than three dozen.
With a scale of five hundred, the losses will naturally be heavy. What's more, as the battle intensifies, Su Anran and others still need to deal with their comrades who were fighting together one second, and the problem of aberrations the next second.
.
In fact, as early as yesterday, Su Anran's reserve of elixirs had been exhausted.
Today is already the eighth day.
On the eighth day when all the monks entered the Netherworld Ancient Battlefield, many of them had reached their limit. Su Anran estimated that these people could only last one to two more battles or two to three days at most. After three days,
They were extremely exhausted physically and mentally, and it would be difficult for them to survive even if they no longer experienced battles.
Many people know this.
After all, among the monks present, except for a few monks who have background strength and are still in the natal realm, the other monks are at least soul-condensing realm monks who have condensed the second soul; and people like Zhao Fei almost have to reach the town realm
There are not a few monks in the early stage, so they are naturally very aware of their physical condition.
But at this time, no one complained about it.
The monks trapped in the ancient battlefield of Netherworld have not heard of anyone being able to leave so far. It is Su Anran's existence that gives them hope of leaving, so if they really have to die here in the end, they can only
It is said that their luck is not strong enough and they cannot blame others.
Of course, if given the choice, these monks would naturally not want to die here.
Even if they really want to die in the ancient battlefield of the Netherworld, they naturally hope to die in battle, rather than becoming aberrations because they cannot withstand the erosion of the evil energy of the ancient battlefield of the Netherworld - perhaps these people know very well that even if they die in the Netherworld,
In the ancient battlefield, the soul may not escape the fate of being corroded, but it is always better than watching oneself deform step by step and eventually become a monster.
"Junior Brother Su, I'm afraid I can't survive."
Hearing the sound, Su Anran looked back and found that it was Zhao Fei whom he met in the Netherworld Ghost Forest.
But at this time, Zhao Fei was no longer as handsome as before. He had lost at least fifty kilograms and looked a little frail. The flesh and blood on his body seemed to have been swallowed up by some unknown force. His whole body was no longer as handsome as before.
How much better is a skinny skeleton?
In fact, not only Zhao Fei, but also many monks present were basically in this state.
Among them is Jiang Xiaobai.
The magic weapon she carries may prevent her from being corroded and affected by the evil aura of the Netherworld Ancient Battlefield, causing distortions, but the truly terrifying thing about the Netherworld Ancient Battlefield is not just the corrosive influence of this evil aura, it also possesses a certain kind of life and death.
The power of the reversed law is just like living people cannot enter the underworld, and the underworld cannot appear at will. If you have to force your way in, the only result is to be assimilated by the power of this law.
"Keep on holding on, I feel like we are almost reaching the end of this trip." Su Anran comforted her.
"I want to too, but..."
"At this time, you must not give up." Su Anran said hurriedly, "You should know very well that if your mind is shaken, it will lead to the accelerated corruption of your soul, and then there will really be no room for recovery.
Already."
"I know." Zhao Fei sighed.
As a disciple of Longhu Villa, he is good at the special method of gathering evil spirits into soldiers. He actually has a strong ability to resist the erosion of evil spirits. This ability is different from the Taoist monks who use spells to resist evil spirits.
Means, Longhu Villa is a mysterious world
There are only a few sects that can move freely in an environment full of evil spirits without fear of the erosion of evil spirits. Therefore, when exploring some secret realms and ruins full of evil spirits, other monks in the Xuanjie will invite Longhu Villa to
His disciples went out to the mountains to accompany him.
But the ancient battlefield of Netherworld is different.
Zhao Fei was able to resist the erosion of this evil spirit, but he was not invincible. As he went deep into the ancient battlefield of Netherworld, his body gradually turned from life to death, and his flesh and blood continued to disappear mysteriously, causing his mental state to become increasingly depressed.
Naturally, the ability to resist erosion caused by the evil spirit of the underworld on the battlefield becomes weaker and weaker.
As a result, Zhao Fei's junior brothers and junior sisters had become deformed one after another in the past few days, and finally fell in this fierce place.
And now, Zhao Fei also knew that he was almost reaching his limit.
Just when Su Anran was about to say something, there was a sudden commotion ahead.
Su Anran and Zhao Fei looked at each other, then hurriedly walked forward.
"What's going on?"
Su Anran quickly arrived in front of the team, and then asked.
"There is an illusion array!" A monk with a withered face said in a deep voice.
Su Anran remembered that the other party seemed to be a Taoist disciple who came to the door seventy-two times, named Chai Si. He was good at formations and divination in Yin and Yang magic.
The fierce divination led dozens of people to successfully survive and survive.
When they met Su Anran, they were the only team that had not lost its members among all the teams that accidentally entered the Netherworld Ancient Battlefield - of course, that was before meeting Su Anran. After meeting Su An, he said that he didn't know why, but he was attracted to it.
The ability to predict good fortune and avoid misfortune has failed.
"Illusion array?" Su Anran looked confused.
He looked ahead, and the scenery there was no different from the surrounding environment: it was still a red and desolate land, without any vegetation around it, except for many white bones that could prove that this place had been a battlefield, either incomplete or broken.
There is nothing but weapons and flags.
"A very large phantom formation!" Chai Si said, but his tone was a bit solemn, "and..."
"and?"
"This is not the architectural style of the human race."
Su Anran was stunned.
He glanced at the nothing in front of him, and then looked confused: Where did this guy find out that this is not the human race's architectural style? What about the architecture?
"The effectiveness of this illusion array is almost zero, I should be able to open it." Chai Si didn't seem to notice the confusion of the people around him, and he continued, "But I'm not sure what's inside...or, I'm not sure.
Security inside.”
The surrounding monks' eyes fell on Su Anran again.
These days, the person responsible for making the final decision is Su Anran.
He knew exactly what the reason was.
It's not that they are so powerful that they can completely surpass these two hundred monks, but it's just that these people don't want to take on the responsibility. They even feel superstitiously that the ancient battlefield of the netherworld can also be regarded as a type of secret world.
, and Su Anran has proven his destructive power to the secret realm in the mysterious world, so these monks subconsciously believe that as long as they follow Su Anran, they should be able to survive.
This was the real reason why they chose to obey Su Anran's orders, even after countless battles, they had to keep their spirits up and continue on.
Su Anran glanced at the Netherworld Ghost Tiger.
Because of the Netherworld Ghost Tiger's previous performance, all the monks present were not surprised by this rather fierce beast - maybe they were at first, but after getting along with each other in the past few days, at least they were not surprised.
They would be shocked again because of the Netherworld Ghost Tiger. After all, there are so many monks who domesticate pets in the mysterious world, so they just think that Su Anran has a special pet.
The ghost ghost tiger let out a low howl.
Su Anran couldn't understand what this guy was howling, but he had his own manual translation software, so he wasn't particularly worried.
"It means that there is the source of everything in this place."
Su Anran suddenly understood: "Open it... Then I will go in first, and you can enter again after I am sure it is safe."
"I'll go in with you."
"That's right, how can Junior Brother Su be involved in danger alone? Since we all entered here together, we should cooperate together."
Many people around started shouting.
Su Anran didn't answer, just nodded and thanked with a smile.
Regardless of whether these people are sincere or just saying a few nice words, Su Anran will definitely not expose their true intentions because of this trivial matter.
Chai Si didn’t think too much.
He quickly began to take out things from the several storage bags he carried with him. They were basically formation disks, formation flags, etc., and some were supposed to be used to activate formation disks, formation flags, etc.
Auxiliary materials for prop effects.
With Chai Si's arrangement and stimulation, a small magic circle with a diameter of about ten meters soon took on a strange silvery white luster.
As this light became stronger and stronger, ripples began to appear in the space in front of everyone.
Immediately afterwards, as if some barrier was broken, an abundant breath of life instantly spurted out from the ripples in the space in front.
The many monks standing in front suddenly felt light all over, as if any shackles on their bodies had been lifted.
"This is..." Su Anran was shocked.
At this moment, in his divine sea, a humanoid figure exactly like him slowly emerged - the vigorous life breath revealed from the ripples in the space was quickly absorbed by Su Anran's body, and then all gathered together.
In the divine sea, the second soul of Su Anran has begun to be created!
"This is... the vitality after the thunder tribulation of heaven!"
A monk with profound cultivation suddenly let out an exclamation.
When monks go through thunder tribulations, they are risking their lives for their future.
If you survive it, you will naturally have advanced cultivation.
If you can't survive it, you will die.
Therefore, in order to successfully survive the thunder tribulation, many monks often purchase many magic weapons, even at the risk of losing their fortune.
Of course, if you successfully survive the thunder tribulation, you will naturally gain a lot of benefits - the reason why monks can definitely improve their cultivation after passing through the thunder tribulation is because they can absorb the energy during the thunder tribulation.
The powerful vitality generated. This vitality can strengthen the monk's body to the greatest extent and break many previous bottlenecks for the monks. For some monks, it can even collect the vitality after such thunder tribulations and use it to make special products.
Miraculous elixirs, magic weapons, etc.
But under normal circumstances, the vitality generated when a monk goes through a thunder tribulation is only absorbed by the monk who goes through the thunder tribulation. Others cannot feel this vitality breath at all.
But now, the vitality revealed behind the ripple barrier can be easily sensed by any monk present. This is quite extraordinary.
After the Nether Ghost Tiger let out a low roar, he suddenly jumped and rushed into the ripple barrier.
In an instant, the Netherworld Ghost Tiger disappeared in front of all the monks.
Most of the monks saw the Netherworld Ghost Tiger rushing in. They estimated that there was nothing scary inside, so they also chose to rush into the ripple barrier.
Just kidding, this kind of vitality that almost everyone can absorb is a real opportunity for these monks. Those monks who are limited by their talents, qualifications and other reasons have stopped at their current level of cultivation.
, it was simply impossible to endure this kind of temptation, so they all chose to break into it.
Su Anran saw that the scene seemed to be somewhat chaotic. He tried to comfort him with a few words, but when he found that it had little effect, he stopped talking and turned around to enter the ripple barrier.
He now urgently wants to know what is behind this ripple barrier?
