I am cautiously cultivating immortals in a strange world

Chapter 442 The Power of the Primordial Spirit
With an order, the monks of the Heavenly Dao League who had been prepared for a long time scattered and fled in all directions, divided into several small teams, and under the leadership of Jindan Zhenren, they rushed out of the mountain guard formation from different directions.

"Hmph, it's really a toast, no food and fine wine, all of them will be killed, and no one will be kept!"

The strong man in charge of commanding the army outside snorted coldly, immediately issued a killing order, and began to hunt and kill the monks of the Heavenly Dao League who ran out.

All of a sudden, there was blood everywhere, and there were screams again and again.

Chen Lin watched from a distance, frowning, but in the end he could only sigh.

Unexpectedly, Tiandaomeng finally made such a choice. The other party didn't have the courage to fight decisively, and he couldn't help even if he wanted to.

In such a scattered battle, the role he can play is limited, and it is difficult for him to fight against so many multi-infant monks alone, let alone a Xuanyin ancestor who does not know where he is hiding.

While watching, Chen Lin's expression changed, and he took out a trembling communication talisman with joy on his face.

Mu Linglong sent him a message.

This is an ordinary communication talisman. Since there is a reaction, it means that the other party has come out of the big formation.

Activate the communication talisman, and Mu Linglong's voice resounds.

"Junior Brother, I am with Senior Huanling, you must not come over, leave here first and meet Master!"

Knowing that the other party was with Zhenjun Huanling, Chen Lin felt relieved.

With Huanling's strength, unless he meets Patriarch Xuanyin, basically no one can stop him.

As for Sheng Zhenqing, the other party is Fairy Bingyun's nephew, so it's not his turn to worry about it.

He was only these two acquaintances in the Tiandao League. Now that he had no worries, Chen Lin rose into the air and was about to leave.

"Hehe, if I'm not mistaken, Your Excellency is Fairy Baiyin's apprentice, the one who refined the Lingbao back then, right?"

Before he could leave, a figure appeared in front of him and stopped him.

"who are you?"

Chen Lin held the Black Tortoise Shield in his hand, and looked at the other party vigilantly.

This person is dressed in a black robe and has an old face, but his cultivation base fluctuates very strongly, even though he has not reached the late Yuanying stage, it is not too far behind.

There are very few Nascent Soul cultivators he doesn't know in the northern world of cultivating immortals, but he has never seen such a powerful person!

The old man in black robe looked at Chen Lin with surprise.

"I didn't expect you to be promoted to Nascent Soul. It seems that there are other opportunities besides Lingbao. If so, then hand it over. I can leave you a whole body and let your soul enter reincarnation. "

Seeing that the other party didn't answer his question, Chen Lin didn't ask any more questions. He slapped the storage bag, took the Hanyue knife, and cut it straight out!

This place is full of people from the Yinshen Sect and the Temple, so they must act first and make a quick decision to avoid being besieged.

"Hey, fake spirit treasure?"

Facing Chen Lin's powerful blow, the old man in black robe didn't pay much attention to it. With a flip of his wrist, a black ring was thrown out, blocking Hanyue Dao.

However, under the powerful blade light, the ring was immediately sent flying with a wailing sound, and the remaining momentum continued to slash at him.

The old man in black robe finally showed surprise.

However, most of the aura in the knife light was removed by the ring, and it was no longer possible to lock on him. With a flash of his figure, he dodged the attack.

"This knife of yours is not a fake spirit treasure, but a broken spirit treasure that can be used. Yes, yes, there are a lot of treasures on you. It seems that I was really lucky to meet you."

The black-robed old man stretched out his hand, retracted the ring, glanced at it and said calmly.

"Indeed, luck is good!"

A green light loomed between Chen Lin's brows, and then the saber glowed again, slashing towards the opponent.

This person's cultivation is advanced, and he doesn't know what else to do. He must take advantage of the opponent's underestimation and kill him, otherwise, once the opponent's cards are all out, he will have no chance.

Coincidentally, after the second soul is successfully condensed, it has not been used in actual combat, so you can use the opponent to try its power.

"Hmph, I can't help but have a broken Lingbao, old man, don't do the dying struggle!"

The black-robed old man snorted coldly, and raised his hand to strike out a square ink pad, which rose against the wind and blocked in front of the knife light.

He had inquired before, and knew that the spirit treasure that Chen Lin refined was a shield and did not have the ability to attack, so he dared to come here to kill and seize the treasure.

It was just unexpected that Chen Lin had been promoted to Nascent Soul.

However, with his cultivation base and means, a monk who has just entered the Nascent Soul, even if he has a defensive spirit treasure, it is not a concern, because his printing pad is also a spirit treasure, but it is slightly broken, at least it has three complete spirit treasures. One-tenth of the power!
The old man had a smirk on his face, imagining that if he killed Chen Lin, he would have a truly intact spirit treasure. When he broke through to the late Yuanying stage, he would have the confidence to compete with the ancestor Xuanyin, lest their temple be always destroyed. Yin Shenzong stepped forward.

However, the next moment he showed disbelief.

I saw that at the moment when Chen Lin's knife glow intersected with the printing pad, its power suddenly increased, and a strong aura emanated from it, and it carried an aura that was one with heaven and earth, as if it was not a knife that came over. Light, but the might of God!
"The power of the law is impossible!"

Feeling that the light of the saber could trigger the laws of heaven and earth, the gray-robed old man was so frightened that he didn't even care about the printing pad, and immediately aroused a jade talisman on his chest.

This jade talisman has the ability to teleport, and its level is extremely high. It has saved him from danger several times, and even allowed him to escape from the hands of monks in the late Yuanying period. It is his strongest means of saving his life.

The jade talisman erupted into a cloud of white light covering him, and his figure disappeared immediately.

However, immediately, it fell out from the space not far away.

In the terrified eyes of the old man, the knife glow followed and split it in two.

A little man half a foot tall flew out from the two halves of the gray-robed old man, holding a dusty dagger in his hand, and disappeared into the void in a flash of panic.

This is the teleportation technique of the Nascent Soul, and it is also the main reason why it is difficult for the Nascent Soul cultivator to be completely killed. As long as the Nascent Soul escapes, he can be reborn and regain his cultivation soon.

For Yuanying monks, Yuanying is the real "self", and the physical body is just a body that carries the self.

Nascent Soul entered the void, and the old man in gray robe breathed a sigh of relief.

With the strength of his Nascent Soul, one teleportation can escape more than ten miles, and it can be done continuously. Even if the opponent's knife can cut out the regular power of a complete Lingbao, it is useless to find him.

At the same time, he secretly felt ruthless in his heart, and after taking the house, he must take all the strong men in the temple to avenge this revenge.

If it doesn't work, just invite that terrifying existence!

These thoughts just flashed through his mind, and then the gray-robed old man felt his whole body tighten, the Nascent Soul's teleportation was interrupted, and he was pulled out of the void all of a sudden.

He was startled and confused, and suddenly thought of something, and his eyes showed horror.

"Manipulating the world, you are a cultivator at the transformation stage, senior, spare your life, senior, please forgive me, the villain has no intention of offending, this is a misunderstanding..."

Apart from the cultivator's ability to control the world, the Nascent Soul cultivator has no means to break the Nascent Soul's teleportation.

The gray-robed old man's bowels were turning green at this moment, begging for mercy repeatedly.

He never thought that the other party would be a cultivator of transforming spirits. According to the information he got, the other party was obviously Baiyin Fairy's apprentice, and Baiyin Fairy's cultivation level was not as high as his.

But all this will never be answered again.

After forcing Nascent Soul out of the teleportation, Chen Lin used the soul destroying finger to completely kill the opponent.

The real soul is destroyed.

After checking the surroundings and making sure that no remnant soul escaped, Chen Lin put away the opponent's storage bag and other things, then burned the body to wipe out traces, and flew away.

After fleeing far away in one breath, he stopped.

Then he touched the center of his eyebrows, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

It seems that he still underestimated the power of the second soul.

Even though it has just been formed now and has not reached its peak state, the power of the primordial spirit is the power of the primordial spirit, which has become a power of another level, which has absolute suppression on the monk Nascent Soul.

Especially in activating Lingbao, it can show its power.

In the realm of cultivation that can be touched, there are two major qualitative changes. The first is the establishment of the foundation, which is the transformation from ordinary to extraordinary. The most intuitive thing is that the longevity exceeds the scope of ordinary people.

The second qualitative change, according to the records in the classics, is the realm of transforming gods.

Once you reach the realm of transforming the gods, you can form the primordial spirit, and you can escape from the shackles of the physical body to travel the primordial spirit.

Theoretically speaking, the Yuanshen can exist without the body after being condensed, unlike the Yuanying, which must be seized within a certain period of time, otherwise it will slowly collapse.

Chen Lin rubbed his chin, considering whether he should take this opportunity to hunt down the monks of Yinshenzong and grab some resources.

Now that he has such strength, the average Nascent Soul cultivator is no match for him.

But after thinking about it, he still didn't take action.

He didn't like the wealth of Jindan cultivators, Nascent Soul cultivators were just a few, not so easy to kill, he could kill this gray-robed old man so easily, the main reason was that the opponent underestimated the enemy and regarded him as an ordinary newcomer. Jin Yuanying.

Moreover, the blatant hunting and killing of the Yuanying cultivator will definitely attract the ancestor Xuanyin. The other party has the Lingbao Huangquan map in his hand, so even if he uses the power of the Yuanshen, he may not be his opponent.

After some consideration, Chen Lin still decided to hide in the dark, and he would attack anyone who was alone instead of chasing them actively.

In addition, we must find a way to get a spell of the level of transformation, otherwise the power of the primordial spirit is only used to activate the spirit treasure, the method is too single, and the spirit treasure consumes too much power of the primordial spirit. The second soul couldn't support it a few times.

After making a brief plan for the future, Chen Lin continued to flee far away, then found a secluded place, and began to check the harvest.

He didn't know that the gray-robed old man he beheaded was the person in charge of the temple, the copper duck old man.

This person's strength is extremely strong, and he is also a top existence among all the Nascent Soul monks in the Yinshen Sect and the temple, only weaker than the Xuanyin Patriarch.

With his death, the pressure on the Heavenly Dao League suddenly eased. Except for the ancestor Xuanyin who personally intercepted and killed Han Qingming, the rest of the Tiandao League's Nascent Soul cultivators escaped from the sky, and even killed Yin Yin. Shenzong and Yuanying of the temple beheaded two.

Affected by the Nascent Soul-level battlefield, more than half of the Golden Cores and low-level monks of the Tiandao League escaped, making this siege anticlimactic.

Although he did not directly participate in the battle, he also indirectly affected the battle situation.

Sheng Bingyun and the others on the side of the Tiandao League were still very puzzled, wondering why the strong man from the temple didn't make a move, and whether there was any disagreement between the temple and the Yinshen sect.

"Where is the copper duck, where did he go!"

A scroll was floating in the air, on which appeared the phantom of Xuanyin Patriarch, looking at the Nascent Soul cultivator in the temple with an angry face.

For this encirclement and suppression, he secretly brewed for several years, and wanted to completely smash the Tiandao League so as not to affect his next plan.

After his body was blown up by Baihua and others last time, he managed to condense the map of Huangquan and was snatched away, so he had to condense again. Fortunately, he integrated himself with the Lingbao, and transferred the origin to a clone , and this has the opportunity to rise again.

Although the restoration of cultivation base was smooth, Huang Quantu still hadn't reached the previous level, which was far from what his plan required. That's why he planned to kill the Heavenly Dao League, collect the souls of high-level monks, and let Huang Quantu improve quickly.

Unexpectedly, it fell short, and the effect was far from expected.

Patriarch Xuanyin became more and more angry as he thought about it, and the phantom that manifested was tumbling endlessly.

All of this should be blamed on the old man Copper Duck. Without the opponent's main combat power, there was a huge flaw in the encirclement and suppression formation. Even if there was that existence behind the temple, he must not be lightly forgiven this time.

He even suspected that this was intentional by the other party, because he didn't want him to absorb a large number of high-level souls and restore the map of Huangquan and his own cultivation!
"Tell me, where did the copper duck go, let him come and see me!"

Patriarch Xuanyin's tone was full of murderous intent, and he had the urge to refine the other party into the map of the underworld.

But the answer of the temple monk made him stunned.

"Reporting to the ancestor, the message was sent just now, the soul lamp of the master of the Copper Duck Palace went out, and he has fallen."

The temple monk's tone was low and his expression was terrified.

The hall master died, and they would all be punished when they returned. The copper duck old man was only the hall master on the surface, and that existence was the real master.

Thinking of the means of that existence, he couldn't help but tremble all over.

"The copper duck is dead?"

The phantom of Patriarch Xuanyin flickered, with a questioning tone.

In this northern world of cultivating immortals, apart from him and the existence behind the temple, the copper duck old man has the highest cultivation level, and even the Wuying Zhenjun of the Tiandao League is a bit short, how could he die.

"How did you die, where did you die, did you find anything?"

Patriarch Xuanyin asked in a deep voice.

He just went to rob and kill that Han Qingming, but he didn't expect that the other party had some tricks, which made him delay some time. Not only did he fail to hunt and kill other people, but he also didn't take into account the changes in the battlefield.

"not found."

The Nascent Soul of the Holy Temple shook his head, and then said: "When the battle started, the master of the Copper Duck went to rob and kill the Nascent Soul cultivator of the Heavenly Dao League by himself, but he didn't come back until the end of the battle."

"I can't see people alive, I can't see dead bodies, and I can't escape even seeing Nascent Soul?"

Xuan Yin's expression changed.

He knew the strength of the copper duck old man. Even for him, it was easy to kill the opponent, but it was not easy to kill even the Nascent Soul.

Could it be that the other party encountered some powerful existence, or did a new Nascent Soul late stage monk appear?

For a moment, his expression changed.

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