Cultivate steadily, the whole world of cultivating immortals is my home

Chapter 579: The disappeared corpse-shedding monk, formation, formation, it’s his fucking formation!

Shen Lian felt that Yuxuzi and the like were still too far away from him, so he decided to be pragmatic and start with his fellow Taoists from the Corpse Slaughtering Realm.

As a person who made a decision that went against his ancestors, it would be a bit of a shame for him if he couldn't take this opportunity to get some resources.

According to the comparison of the memories of these two monks from the Corpse Transformation Realm, this time the Corpse Transformation Realm sent almost 70% of the monks who had infiltrated the Fairyland to the Yuxu Fairyland.

These two guys were temporarily transferred into the Cangtian Realm this time. The half-immortal who had obeyed their orders before did not come. After they arrived, they took orders from a cultivator named Qiu Xuan.

Shen Lian also understood that since the Corpse Transmutation Realm had caused such a big commotion, there must be some Mahayana cultivators following these Yujing cultivators, or even some Semi-Immortal cultivators keeping watch in secret.

If you want to do anything tricky in front of these monks, you must be cautious.

In addition, Dao Xiu must not only not lose this skin, but also keep it firmly on his body.

Next, apart from using the rules of space to escape, no spells of any attributes were used, and all attacks were made using formations.

Looking at the fairy world, only the Yuxu Fairyland has the final right to interpret the formation.

The formations that I refined when I was free before finally came in handy.

……

Lower Cangtian Realm, Wanhua Immortal Sect.

Unlike the Yushuixian Sect, their Wanhua inheritance has continued for tens of millions of years without interruption, and the sect is no longer just a few big cats and small cats, but a full fifteen.

At this moment, in a valley within the Wanhua Immortal Sect's spiritual land, a figure full of immortal aura appeared. His body was embedded between cracked boulders and he was looking out, looking quite wretched.

Standing in the crack of the boulder, Shen Lian's eyes were like divine eyes, observing the void in all directions and sensing the changes in space and gravity in the nearby area.

Now that he has understood the scale of the Corpse World's attack, it is a bit difficult to locate it using his clones as before. After all, he does not have that many clones.

At this time, Shen Lian was dressed very fairy-like, wearing a Panlong robe with Bagua fairy pattern, Seven-Star Moon-Stepping Colorful Waves boots, a Yin-Yang Pisces crown on his head, and two ribbons covered with array patterns hanging from his ears.

Of course, none of this is important. What is important is that at the top of the Yin-Yang Pisces Crown, there is a covered colorful stone embedded.

It was the Immortal Burial Stone of Brother Five Elements, which he took from Pei Tianlan's head and borrowed.

He and Brother Five Elements Immortal can be said to have known each other through fighting, but unfortunately there was only one piece of Five Elements Immortal Stone, which was not enough. It would be great if he could get another one in the future.

Without the Five Elements Immortal Stone to block the deduction, Shen Lian would not dare to jump out.

His eyes reflected the lines in the vast void, and all the shadows flying in the nearby void were in his sight, and he quickly excluded these shadows.

Even if one could use the dual senses of space and gravity, it was not so easy to find the whereabouts of the monks from the Corpse Transfiguration Realm in the vast void. It was purely a hard job.

Seeing that there was no suitable target in this area, Shen Lian directly changed the area.

The regional division controlled by the Yuxu Fairyland is somewhat different from that of the Haotian Realm. It is divided based on the sects registered in the Yuxu Fairy Alliance.

More than 4,000 sects, large and small, have divided the territory of Yuxu Fairyland into pieces. In addition, there are many scattered places where no sects exist.

Shen Lian was also wandering around one sect after another. He had set a clear goal for himself, which was to capture ten Yujing monks from the Corpse Slaughter Realm.

As soon as the goal is achieved, retreat immediately.

Of course, if there are any special circumstances, I will just run away.

Just when Shen Lian was about to leave the Wanhua Immortal Sect's territory, he finally sensed the outline of a Yujing-level cultivator in the northeast corner of the sect's territory.

In searching for traces, he has gotten rid of the method of tracking with breath, and directly looks at the arc of the outline created by the cultivator in the space. Even if it is a Mahayana cultivator, as long as he floats through the space, the points, lines and surfaces that make up the space will show amplitude.

After noticing the target, Shen Lian took action immediately.

……

Yue Yan, who had just come out of Luohui Small Fairy City, suddenly felt a shock. She subconsciously looked around, felt something strange, and then quickly fled into the distance.

The speed of the Yujing Patriarch was faster than lightning. He crossed the sky and disappeared into the horizon in an instant.

Then, she sensed a faint presence chasing her from behind.

But when her mind swept towards the back, she found that it was directly absorbed by a sticky energy, and she was a little panicked.

In the vast void behind, Shen Lian transformed into a ray of fairy light and hid himself in the spatial fluctuations. He watched the female Taoist friend in front of him crash into the illusion formation prepared in advance, and then snapped his fingers.

‘Kaka! ’

In an instant, the void in front seemed to collapse as if the sky had collapsed, and half of the sky and the mountains and rivers below were shattered into pieces.

Then, colorful runes that reached from sky to earth illuminated the sky and formed colorful pillars that propped up the collapsed half of the sky.

"Formation!"

At this moment, Yue Yan was shocked. His natal spiritual treasure had just been summoned when it was submerged by the overwhelming colorful sky thunder.

"Eighth level five elements immortal thunder!"

"Eighth-rank formation master!"

Just a few thoughts popped up in Yue Yan's mind, and he felt like his body was a deflated blood ball, with thick blood and energy gushing out of his body, and he was completely shattered.

In the outside world, a white hand stretched out from the broken void and gently pinched the half-collapsed sky. Then colorful runes connected the sky and the earth, forming a huge ball of light, which quickly shrank into a walnut shape and fell into the palm of the hand.

"Get it!"

In the broken space, Shen Lian glanced around, looking at the figures attracted by the noise from all directions. He smiled lightly and turned around calmly without cleaning up the broken land left by the formation.

But after his body was completely submerged in the void, the whole person exuded the power of space tainted with black, and he used his hands and feet like a dog paddling, running wildly towards the depths of the void.

When you are out, elegance is something you give yourself, and your life is also your own. Shen Lian has grasped the beauty of both inside and outside just right.

Rays of light came one after another, and looking at the broken void, they did not dare to get close. After all, it had become a spatial ruin. The cultivators who showed up could only sigh at such a magnificent scene.

"The formation is too powerful. It's even more terrifying than the formation I saw in Wanhua Xianzong."

"There must be a Daoxiu senior fighting with someone."

……

"Wow!"

After capturing another cultivator from the Corpse Transformation Realm who also had an identity from the Immortal Spirit Realm, Shen Lian paddled very far, spanning the territories of two Yuxu Immortal Sects, before he stopped.

After sensing the jade crown on his head and finding no signs of being spied on, he began to deal with the captured female cultivator.

This woman is amazing. Her external identity is actually the elder of the top sect Ziyun Dongtian.

After all, Patriarch Yujing's realm is there. Even if Shen Lian now has the blessing of chaos rules, it is not easy to really plunder Patriarch Yujing's soul, so he did not pursue the ultimate.

Give them a critical hit first, and while they are seriously injured, search their souls directly. Find as much as you can, and then send them off quickly. As for extracting the origin of chaos, the dead monks in the corpse world can be done the same way.

As for why he didn't trap them and slowly squeeze out the juice like before, it was mainly because Shen Lian was timid.

Facing the openly identified elder Cong Yueyan of Ziyun Cave Heaven Yujing, Shen Lian, after completing the soul search, directly destroyed the flower and completely wiped out his soul.

At the same time, in the core ancestral hall of Ziyun Cave Heaven, a purple statue shrouded in moonlight cracked into several pieces with a snap. Such a movement immediately attracted the attention of the monks sitting there.

The ancestor of Yujing is dead?

For Ziyun Dongtian, the loss of a Yujing ancestor is quite painful. This is the most top-level Hedao, and he can overwhelm one side without even showing up as a Mahayana.

Soon, the elders of Ziyun Cave Heaven were awakened.

Sect Yujing has fallen, check!

……

Shen Lian didn't care what kind of incarnation Yue Yan was in the Immortal Realm. In his opinion, as long as they were from the Corpse Transformation Realm, they were all the same.

"There are still seven left."

Muttering to himself, he started on his way again.

This kind of thing must be done after each shot and then moved to another place so that people cannot figure out his location. There are Mahayana monks coming from the Corpse Transfiguration Realm, but it is not rich enough to have a Mahayana monk guarding Yujing.

Besides, the traces of the formation he left behind when he took action, any senior Hedao cultivator would be able to sense the pressure emanating from it, and the Yujing cultivator would definitely be able to sense that it was an eighth-level formation.

Looking at the entire fairy world, formations are not popular, and the strongest formation master on the surface is Qian Yuan, who is of the lower eighth level.

As the place where formations are passed down, it is normal for an eighth-level formation to appear in Yuxu Fairyland.

In addition, the eighth-level formation corresponds to the Mahayana cultivators, so there is nothing wrong with this logic.

What does an eighth-level formation master in the Mahayana realm have to do with a small twelfth floor like him?
Can you believe that a cultivator at the twelfth level can control an eighth-level formation, and a combined formation at that, with explosive power?
Anyway, Shen Lian didn't believe it.

……

"Boom!"

Above the vast ocean, colorful pillars of heaven pierced through from the depths of the ocean, and in the process, a group of turtles were knocked over.

The five-colored sky pillars formed a series of star-like formations, confining the void above and below into a formation realm. Among them, a phantom emitting a strong smell of decay was being struck by the five-colored sky thunder, and black smoke was emitting from its body.

"Eighth-level formation!"

The monk from the Corpse Realm, whose body was twitching from being struck by lightning, had his eyes wide open in disbelief.

He is just a Yujing, is it necessary for him to ask a Mahayana cultivator to take action?

I didn't even realize it and just plunged in.

The scum of Yuxu Fairyland have no moral integrity at all.

Mastering the formation and finishing his escape, Shen Lian skillfully used his own doggy paddling method to run wildly in the vast ocean of space.

"Six."

It is becoming increasingly easier to capture the Yujing monks from the Corpse Slaughtering Realm. If it weren't for the purpose of hiding his identity, he really wants to go out and fight these little Yujing monks.

“I don’t know who the next Taoist friend will be.”

Move it to another place after a while, without any delay.

Even though Shen Lian possessed special means and could at a glance detect the outlines of the traces of cultivators traveling within the distance of one or two galaxies, the area of ​​Cang Tian Realm was too vast. His eyes almost popped out before he found six cultivators from the Corpse Transformation Realm, not to mention the playboy and the national teacher at the beginning.

According to the old rules, after searching the person's soul, he was thrown into the ghost ball formation, and Shen Lian also came to a small fairy city.

After capturing the woman Yue Yan, the three monks from the Corpse Realm who were captured later all remembered receiving orders to "be careful and be on guard against Taoist monks."

Obviously, monks kept disappearing, and the Corpse Realm also sensed something was wrong and began to investigate.

Judging from the message of 'Beware of Taoist Cultivators', the formation he had cast still made the Corpse World suspect Taoist Cultivators.

The reason why Shen Lian still gained something after being discovered was mainly because he played it shady. He hid in the dark and investigated quietly, and then directly used the formation after discovering the cultivator from the Corpse Shedding Realm.

The power of the eighth-level formation can be imagined. When it is really used in a fight, it is absolutely earth-shaking and shocking.

Unfortunately, Shen Lian himself was a weakling, and he used such a powerful formation as a dog cage, and only one percent of the majesty of the eighth-level formation was released.

The seventh-level cultivator was bullied by the eighth-level formation, and the Taoist friends in the Corpse Shedding Realm felt bitter but could not say it out loud.

After resting for a day in the Immortal City, Shen Lian left again. The Corpse Transformation Realm's awareness of this was something they had expected long ago. They were the ancestors of Yujing, not the great foundation-building cultivators. No matter how powerful the Corpse Transformation Realm was, they would still feel sad if Yujing suffered too much loss.

The Yuxu Fairyland is vast, with more than 4,000 sect spiritual sites alone. Now, every time he takes action, he will leave the place where he takes action with more than a dozen sect sites behind.

It doesn't matter even if we can't find the monks from the Corpse Transfiguration Realm. The main thing is to expand the range of action.

Thanks to this needle-in-a-haystack capture method, his safety was greatly increased, because Shen Lian himself did not know where he would encounter the monks from the Corpse Transformation Realm.

After three years, Shen Lian wandered to the territory of Huoque Pavilion. With a pair of big red eyes, he sat on a ridge where flames were blazing, staring at the void in all directions.

"Little Daoji, this is not it."

"The twelfth floor is ruled out."

"These two should be Yujing..."

The process of elimination is not always correct. Shen Lian has made mistakes over the years, but he didn't say anything because no one else knew about it, so it was as if the mistake didn't exist.

In addition, when choosing a place, he did not go to those powerful sects. After all, although he could identify the Yujing cultivators, he would not be able to determine the origins of the Yujing cultivators if he did not get close.

There is naturally no problem near those small sects. The Yujing cultivators who appear are most likely cultivators from the Corpse Transformation Realm. However, this is not necessarily the case near the large sects.

After glancing at the void, Shen Lian quickly retracted his gaze. The perception of the Yujing cultivators was sharp, and it would be easy to be discovered if he observed for a long time.

This time, two Yujing monks suddenly appeared, and he planned to catch them all in one fell swoop, which would bring him one step closer to his goal.

However, after the thought came to his mind, Shen Lian did not move at all.

He frowned and retreated behind the ridge.

Not long after, a burly middle-aged figure flew in the sky outside Tianhuo Immortal City, the largest immortal city in the Huoque Pavilion spiritual land, and landed in the immortal city.

After settling down, the monk visited the largest market in the Immortal City and sought to buy a seventh-tier Golden Crow Sky Fire. Unfortunately, it was out of stock, so he had no choice but to stay in the Immortal City temporarily.

After moving into the cave in the fairy city, the middle-aged cultivator checked the formation and sat down.

"Two appear at once. Don't rush to eat them. I need to observe them first." He murmured in his heart, and a ball of fire magic power appeared on his body. He looked as if he was immersed in cultivation.

The cultivator from the Corpse World noticed that someone was secretly taking action, so it was normal for the two Yujing cultivators to get together. However, Shen Lian felt that since both of them could protect themselves, could it be a trap waiting for him to jump into?
After this worry arose in his mind, he decisively stopped hunting.

The origin of chaos is important, but not as important as your own life.

After so many times of taking action, the character of an eighth-level formation master and a Mahayana cultivator should have been established.

……

"How is it, is there any movement?"

In the void, two figures were traveling quickly and communicating with each other through their spiritual thoughts.

Qiu An shook his head slightly.

Yue Chi beside him also had a bad look on his face.

According to Patriarch Qiu Xuan's order, the two of them were baits, responsible for attracting the cultivator who was going to attack from behind. As long as the Taoist formation master hiding in the dark appeared, Patriarch Qiu Xuan could descend from the air.

Could it be that the ancestor made a wrong deduction?

That Taoist formation master who was doing things in secret, his target was not them at all?
The two continued to fly forward, but knowing that there was a formation master of the Mahayana realm hiding in the dark, how could they feel good?

As for why he is so sure, it is very simple. Several fellow practitioners have disappeared over the years, and traces of the eighth-level formation have been left in each of them.

This point has been confirmed by Patriarch Qiu Xuan himself.

Mahayana was already in a strong position to defeat Yujing, but what happened was that he was a formation master, which made it even more hopeless.

Therefore, Patriarch Qiu Xuan deduced that this was the Yuxu Alliance's counterattack against their Corpse World to prevent them from searching for information about 'Yuxuzi'.

……

In the Cangtian Realm, on a cliff somewhere with a chilly wind, a withered old man sat on the ground, with white hair hanging down, a face full of wrinkles, turbid and dark eyes, and a strong smell of decay emanating from his whole body.

In front of the old man was a piece of black stone with a dark green tortoise shell on it. There were deep scratches on the tortoise shell, and a dark light was quietly flowing out.

The void high up on the cliff twisted slightly, and a broad-shouldered, fat figure fell down.

"I asked my old friend, but he hasn't arrived yet."

Hearing the sound, the old man suddenly widened his eyes, and a dazzling divine light burst out from his originally turbid eyes, piercing the void into two huge black holes.

“Buzz!
Then, the old man suddenly stood up and picked up the tortoise shell on the ink-colored stone with a pair of withered hands like chicken claws.

The black light flowing out from the nine cracks on the tortoise shell became dazzling, but in the blink of an eye it completely dimmed, as if all its brilliance had been wiped out.

The tortoise shell also began to rotate rapidly, and the cracks on it surged like loaches, quickly outlining the four directions.

"Qian Heaven, Kun Earth, Li Fire... All eight directions converge, Yin and Yang coexist, and this person has lost his trace again."

The old man's hair and beard danced wildly, and the hexagrams showed the positions of the four directions, but the heaven and earth already had four wildernesses and eight poles, so it was no different from not calculating anything.

Xuan Qi frowned as he looked at the old man with angry eyes. He had been able to calculate a vague location before, so he arranged several of his men in that direction.

But the information sent back by his subordinates did not show any movement.

That's why he came to inquire again, but he didn't expect that this time, the universe, the eight directions and the four poles were calculated to be broad enough, so he simply said that the person was in the fairyland.

The old man slowly squatted down, breathing heavily.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanqi, I am not capable enough to figure out the whereabouts of this cultivator."

The two stared at each other. After a brief silence, Xuan Qi pondered and said, "Looking at the entire fairy world, no one except our Yuxu Fairyland can inherit the eighth-level formation.

Our Yuxu Fairyland is vast. Although we have the Yuxu Fairy Alliance Record passed down from our ancestors, which has brought together the talented Taoist practitioners, there are still many strange people hidden among the mountains and fields.

Could this cultivator be a hermit who hides himself like fellow Daoist Daoist?"

"It is possible." The old man nodded in agreement.

At this time, Xuan Qi frowned and said, "But why did this fellow Daoist take action? The one who could make an eighth-level formation master take action, except for those of the same level, some juniors may not know.

Besides, the strength of the cultivators in the area where the action took place is not high. What is the matter that is worthy of this fellow Taoist to use the eighth-level formation?"

Xuan Qi naturally knew what was going on. As a cultivator who had hidden in the Corpse World, he had become an executive elder in the Yuxu Immortal Alliance after years of hard work.

In the Yuxu Fairyland, he is the Elder Xuanqi of the Mahayana Realm, and in the Corpse Realm he is Qiuxuan.

This time, the secret investigation of Yuxuzi by the Corpse World was also secretly arranged by him.

On the surface, he is the executive elder of Yuxu Fairyland. Secretly, he is very good at doing things. However, he did not expect that an accident would happen. An eighth-level formation master suddenly appeared in Yuxu Fairyland.

He didn't believe it at first. All the formation skills of the fairy world were in the Yuxu Fairyland. However, after years of squandering, the formations of the Yuxu Fairyland had already declined, leaving only Qian Yuan to maintain face.

Qian Yuan is just a half-baked formation master, but he can represent the strongest formation master today. Are there such powerful formation masters in Yuxu Fairyland?
After going there to investigate personally, Xuan Qi went from not believing to believing.

There really is an eighth-level formation master.

As the executive elder of Yuxu Fairyland and a Mahayana cultivator, he actually didn't know that there was a hidden eighth-level formation sage in the territory. This is really funny.

After losing six monks from the same realm as Yujing in a row, Xuan Qi became a little anxious. This great sage of the eighth-level formation was obviously unfriendly to his corpse-sloughing world.

We must find this eighth-level formation master.

If it was a single Mahayana cultivator, there would not be a need to be so nervous, but with the profession of an eighth-level formation master, the danger increases greatly.

As for the possibility that he was not a Hedao cultivator, Xuan Qi had never thought of it that way.

You think that a formation master is at the level of cultivation, yet you fight above your level.

For such a long time, an eighth-level formation master has remained unknown. This is really a great way to hide.

You must know that even if you are not from a sect, as long as you can cultivate to the Mahayana realm, you can still become one of the chess players in the Yuxu Immortal Alliance and obtain a large amount of resources.

But this hermit is really a noble man.

"What Daoist Xuanqi said makes sense."

When asked, the old man nodded and listened.

This made Xuan Qi unhappy. He spoke just to draw out Wen Dao's question and see if the old man knew any news about Taoist hermits.

Unexpectedly, the old guy didn't respond at all.

In desperation, Xuan Qi flew away.

The old man asked with a smile on his face, and put away his tortoise shell.

"Little Tiger, let's go."

Along with the greeting, a tiger roar was heard on the cliff. A crystal white-browed tiger jumped down from the void wrapped in a strong wind, flicked its tail and put the old man on its back.

"Let's go, let's go, we've been feeling uneasy lately, let's find a place to hide away from the world."

The giant white tiger walked away on the wind, and the old man on it shook his head.

When Xuan Qi came to him for help for the first time, he realized that something was wrong. The old man didn't give a comprehensive explanation and just let him deduce.

This time he was in trouble. He couldn't even deduce the existence of this person, so he couldn't afford to offend him at all.

The wind is strong and blowing.

He doesn't care which hermit it is. He will avoid provoking him if he can.

……

After Xuan Qi left, he frowned all the way.

If we can’t find a formation master to take action, then will the cultivators in this world still be able to do this job?

It is obvious that this hermit formation master has the means to find the monks in the realm, but he hides himself in the dark. If he continues like this, more monks in the realm will be killed.

But if we don't continue searching the soul, the mission cannot be completed.

Xuan Qi understood clearly that since his public identity was here, he could only investigate based on the clue of the appearance of the eighth-order formation. Once the matter concerning the cultivators from the Corpse Transmutation Realm was uncovered, the Elders' Council of Yuxu Fairyland would be alerted.

He returned all the way to Yuxu Fairy Mountain and reported the clues of the discovery of the eighth-level formation master to the Elder Council. As for where the eighth-level formation master would appear, he was not sure and was still investigating. He didn't know when he would find out the truth.

The elders of the Yuxu Immortal Alliance are actually divided into different levels. The top level is naturally the semi-immortal ancestors, the middle level is the Mahayana cultivators, and the bottom level is the Yujing cultivators.

Ordinary matters in the past did not reach the Yujing Elders’ Council, and were handled by ordinary Hedao monks.

What can attract the attention of the Mahayana Elders Council is the news related to the eighth level.

As for attracting the attention of the Semi-Immortal Ancestor, such things sometimes don't happen for tens of thousands of years.

The Mahayana monks were also very busy in the past. When it came to handling miscellaneous affairs, they used their external incarnations.

"impossible!"

In the hall filled with fairy air, the Mahayana monks, either incarnations or virtual souls, were lying high on the top of the fairy clouds. A voice broke this fairy scene.

As the Great Sage Qianyuan who has the exclusive right to interpret the contemporary formation, he shook his head in front of the elders.

"Fellow Daoist Xuan Qi, did you find out the wrong thing? Do you think it's possible for an eighth-level formation master to be in seclusion? Who would want to be in seclusion if they were already eighth-level formation masters?"

Qian Yuan immediately felt that Xuan Qi’s words were fake.

"Besides, who would an eighth-level formation master go to those remote small sect spiritual places to set up formations to deal with?"

Qian Yuan's reaction left the cultivators present with no ripples.

Mainly, Great Sage Qianyuan had bad luck in the past few years. Great Sage who claimed to be the best formation master in the fairy world, when he teamed up with Lingmu Fairy Palace to eradicate a space island of Kunpeng Palace, he was poorly aware of the wrong type of ancient formation and was nearly beaten to death.

Good guy, he is the number one formation master in the fairy world, but he misidentified the formation and was beaten by it and fled back in a panic. Who can bear such an injustice?

You are wrong about your own profession, yet you claim to be the best in formation. Are you here to take a shit?
The Lingmu Fairy Palace even specially sent a sympathy note, which made the Great Sage Qianyuan curse in anger. It was obvious that his title as the number one in formation was exaggerated, so he had been hiding at home, covering himself with a quilt and crying all these years.

Originally, Qian Yuan was not planning to participate in this meeting. Lately, he had been suffering from meeting-people syndrome. Whenever he saw anyone of the same level, even if they spoke in a friendly manner, he would feel that beneath their calm faces, there was a hateful, hideous and mocking face.

But there was no way, as it was a matter concerning the formation master, Qian Yuan was still pulled over, even though he was just an incarnation.

"What Qian Yuan said makes sense. There are many hermits in the territory, but there are only one or two who have reached the eighth level. Not to mention that the array inheritance is locked in our Yuxu Immortal Mountain. How can a hermit inherit the array?"

"Yes, I think you may have made a mistake. There are many ancient formations handed down from the Immortal Spirit World. Xuan Qi, you may have made a mistake."

Seeing that everyone was skeptical, Xuan Qi directly took out all the aura he had collected, including the scenes seen by the nearby cultivators when the formation was performed.

They actually suspected that he, a great Mahayana cultivator, was blind. What a bunch of people from the immortal world who were just sitting there doing nothing.

He had to find a way to use the Yuxu Fairyland to dig out this formation master.

"Qian Yuan, what do you think?"

Faced with the evidence, everyone looked at the Great Sage Qianyuan.

Although the water of this great saint of formation is a bit watery, he is still an eighth-rank formation master, and his attainments in formation are truly the strongest in the world.

Of course, the premise is that this new formation master is fake.

After Qian Yuan finished reading the evidence collected by Xuan Qi, his heart was in turmoil. Damn it, the business thieves are coming.

Seeing Qian Yuan's ugly face, an old man at the highest point of the fairy cloud said, "Another eighth-level formation master has appeared. It's a great honor for Yuxu. Let's find him and see why he took action."

A dignified eighth-rank formation master was practicing in seclusion, with no movement in the morning or evening, but he showed up at this time. There must be a reason.

An eighth-rank formation master is already qualified to join the Mahayana Elders Council.

No one took it seriously, except Qian Yuan, whose heart felt as cold as ice.

After the meeting, Xuan Qi returned to his cave. He still hadn’t figured out why this formation master chased after the cultivators from the Corpse Transformation Realm. Could it be that he had some sort of feud with his Corpse Transformation Realm due to some incident in the past?
However, thinking of Qian Yuan's appearance, he got up and left without staying in the cave for too long, preparing to visit Qian Yuan.

……

In Huoque Immortal City, Shen Lian, who had stayed there for observation disguised as a Xiaohedao monk, bought a Golden Crow Fire and left after staying there for more than half a year.

Since he didn't feel safe here, he simply gave up and went looking for his next target.

However, in the process of looking for the next target, Shen Lian was distracted.

Forget it. He has already been noticed by the Corpse Evolved Realm, and now they have a sense of it. This is a sign that he should run away. If he goes to mess with his fellow Taoists from the Corpse Evolved Realm again, wouldn’t that be courting death?
I have my own telepathy.

The wind is strong, so I'd better pretend to be an old devil for a while and see how deep the water is.

Afterwards, when Shen Lian entered a fairy city called Luoxing, he was shocked by a piece of news at the first moment.

"Qian Yuan, the first great saint of formations in the Immortal Spirit Realm, invites the nameless great saint of formations to have a chat and exchange formation skills."

"What level? Come on, spar with me."

Shen Lian muttered to himself, feeling fortunate that he did not go hunting the monks from the Corpse Transfiguration Realm again. After entering the Immortal City, he went straight to the restaurant.

"Waiter, cut 20 kilograms of beef with sauce and bake eight beef buns..."

(End of this chapter)