Immortality begins by crossing the storage bag

Chapter 131 Memories
In fact, it is better to fight hand-to-hand with two people in the realm of spirit and soul. This is a test of talent.

He fights fiercely and has a strong body.

In the end, each sect selected ten.

Chen Ming continued to watch what happened to Ye Lin in the Divine Elixir Realm.

I saw more than a dozen divine pill realms using Feidun to crush Ye Lin. This time, all the good things for buying and selling were taken away by Ye Lin. This kid must die!
"Stop, you little bastard!"

A person at the peak of the divine elixir realm released his soul power in an attempt to keep Ye Lin, but unexpectedly, Ye Lin also released his soul power backhand.

Two by two, his attacks were canceled out.

Ye Lin secretly felt joy in his heart. As long as he kept hanging on to these fools along the way and provoked them to attack him, his soul would be powerful enough to reach the realm of Yuanshen.

When the time comes, wouldn't it be nice to find a place to break through the Yuanshen and absorb the Yuanshen Fruit?

"Come and catch me, idiot, haha." Ye Lin taunted loudly.

He practiced his body skills to the extreme for his white light group, just to avoid being beaten to death.

As long as he doesn't die and relies on the white light group, he will definitely be able to reach the top and be the strongest!
Ye Lin had a trick of his own mind. He would always be only a few hundred feet faster than the realm of these divine pills, and he kept hanging on like this.

A horse can race to death while looking at the mountains, and a donkey can never eat the corn ahead.

He is now the mountain that these powerful men in the divine elixir realm are looking at, and the corn in front of these donkeys.

"This damn boy, his cultivation level is not high and he is only at the sixth level of the divine elixir realm, but he runs so fast!"

"Isn't there anyone who is good at flying escape? Hurry up and catch up with him. You will be considered a great achievement and you will get extra resources!" asked a man from the realm of divine elixir.

"You can ask if you can catch up. Wait until his soul power is exhausted. Anyway, with people like us, chasing him is not an opponent!"

Ye Lin chuckled. Hehe, he will be disgusted to death because of his persistence.

In order to match his talent of white light, Ye Lin maximized his escape and defense. Apart from his physical body, he was almost invincible.

However, the human body of the Divine Soul Continent is just like that, and it cannot make any waves.

Both sides had a great time chasing each other. Five hours later, the chasing side began to take pills to replenish their soul power.

Ye Lin also pretended to have taken pills. In order to make himself look more depressed, he deliberately left only one soul-replenishing pill in each bottle to replenish his soul power.

It is to stimulate those who chase him, so that they will get tired of chasing because of their lack of patience.

Once he sees that he has no elixir to replenish his soul power, he will stick to his previous judgment and pursue himself even harder.

It’s like teasing a child, haha, it’s funny when I think about it.

"Hold on for a while longer. This kid has no more pills. He can be caught later!"

"If you catch him, you must kill him! Eat what he eats alone!"

Five hours soon passed, and everyone took pills to replenish their soul power again. On the other hand, Ye Lin was already out of breath.

Having to stop and rest gave people the illusion that they could be caught at any time, which strengthened their previous judgment.

Anyway, they have plenty of elixir, so the war of attrition is not afraid at all!
It's been another five hours, and Ye Lin, who has been panting all the time, is still the same virtuous person, with no change at all.

Although the distance was getting closer, there was still no way to catch up with the person.

They didn't dare to attack, and their soul power was limited.

A few days later, when everyone looked at Ye Lin who was still looking the same, they had to doubt their own eyes.

They were almost exhausted, but Ye Lin was still alive and kicking, even though he pretended to be extremely weak.

But no one will be fooled again.

"I think this kid will play tricks on us again! He can't always be full of energy!"

"But I've been persisting for so long. I won't give up until I catch up. It's almost become my inner demon!"

"Yes, this kid must be beaten to death! He is about to die!"

A group of powerful men in the divine elixir realm have chased Ye Lin out of his inner demon. If they fail to catch him, it may have an impact on his future cultivation.

It's really hard to get off the tiger, we must capture this guy!

After a few days, Ye Lin was bored with his acting. He felt that these powerful men in the realm of divine elixirs were about to reach the end of their patience, and they had to add some spice.

He showed all his resources one by one, including the very precious resources he had obtained before. Not all the resources obtained from killing people and grabbing treasures this time were taken out.

The purpose is to show off, let these powerful people in the realm of divine elixirs kill him, and all the efforts will be worth it.

Because the rewards are pretty awesome.

"This damn boy is trying to seduce us. He must be killed!"

"Yes, he must be killed. I can't sleep until he is killed!"

Ye Lin continued running for another month, and finally the soul power of these divine elixir realms was almost consumed, and he no longer played with them.

He simply disappeared and couldn't be killed. His soul grew slower as it reached later. The soul required for each small realm was very large.

So his current way of cultivation is to provoke monks who are stronger than him, at least one level higher than him, which is interesting.

Chen Ming was stunned, what is this?This kind of result doesn't seem to require him to be slapped in the face again. Isn't there no loss?

Then he appeared in a new place.

This time Chen Ming didn't need to look at Ye Lin's disgusting memories, this was a new relic, where he met the rest of the monks for the first time.

"You came out too. The memories of that idiot Ye Lin really disgust me to death. He is such a brainless person."

"Yes, it's a waste of a lot of time, and you're stingy and don't even get a reward."

Chen Ming thought so.

Although he got the reward, the second memory didn't, which was kind of gross.

The sky is clear and white clouds are blooming, making people want to enjoy themselves and lie on the ground.

No matter what resources or cultivation level, I just want to have a good rest and summarize my ordinary but ordinary life.

The green grassland is like seaside waves blown by the strong wind. When the wind comes, they politely give up their position, which is of high quality.

There are many mountains, like waves, just like the wind should look like.

Ah, Chen Ming really wants to sing a song, let go of the pressure of cultivation, and let go of his arrogant talent.

He lay comfortably on the grass, enjoying the scent of nature. It was so natural.

Take a deep breath and breathe in the fresh air, it has never been so relaxing.

At first he thought he had no pressure, but he realized it the moment he let it go.

Only when I saw it did I feel the invisible pressure.

Yes, he has a golden finger, but an ordinary person living in this foreign land will have worries after all.

It's just that this worry is well hidden in the deepest part of the soul, and I don't want to touch it.

Fortunately, Goldfinger is very reliable. Although the power system is not clear, you can still continue your studies even if you are given a minimum living allowance.

Infected by Chen Ming's emotions, other people also lay on the grass and relaxed. They were more stressed than Chen Ming.

This shitty world of cultivating immortals, the Continent of the Soul, if you accidentally lose your soul, you can turn into an idiot if you meet a powerful prankster.

The advantage is that there is not that much pain when you die, and it is much gentler than other methods.

Chen Ming only felt this way when everyone lay down. The invisible pressure really made them too tired. It was really relaxing at this moment.

It's a pity that God was not kind. Just when a few people were talking and worrying about Wenqing's illness, a heavy rain started falling from the sky.

Larger than Qingpan descended, covering the vast and boundless grassland in an instant, and the sound of crashing filled the entire world.

Chen Ming didn't want to avoid it. How could he avoid the rain in such a physical body?

Besides, people who love rain will not hide from it.

He let the rain fall on him. "Fellow Taoist, you can enjoy it by yourself, there is something wrong with the rain!" After saying this, the other monks ran away.

Chen Ming wondered what could be wrong with the rain, and then he felt it carefully.

The rain seemed to be eroding his soul power.

Just let it erode. The big deal is all for you. Even a mere soul power is worthy of his mood.

The worst that can happen is that I will no longer be able to cultivate this body, and I will have to start all over again.

All the honors of yesterday have become distant memories.

I have spent half my life in hard work, and tonight I have entered the wind and rain again.

Chen Ming still lay there and didn't want to move. The atmosphere had reached this point and it had to be messed up today.

No, it’s enjoyment.

A circle of people surrounded him. These monks added a light shield to themselves, which was the light shield of the talisman.

"Hey, I really like chatting with you. I really don't want to kill anyone."

"Yeah, it's rare to be so sentimental, but it's a pity that this is the virtue in the world of immortality."

Chen Ming probably knew what it meant. He was probably going to kill people and get goods, so he had to mentally prepare himself before doing it.

"Don't attack my soul, just take the resources as you like."

Chen Ming was still too lazy to move and would deal with it later. He was still immersed in a wonderful state and had not yet come out.

His cultivation level has slowly declined, and in a short time he has reached the eighth level of the divine elixir realm.

Chen Ming's Qiankun Bag was snatched away, and the person who snatched Chen Ming's Qiankun Bag became the new target of these people, repeating the process of robbery over and over again.

The rainy air was so nice, and Chen Ming continued to immerse himself in his own world.

An hour later, he slowly stood up, but his physical body was fine.

My cultivation level has dropped to the first level of divine power. I don’t know if I can drop to a higher level if I continue.

"Brother Chen Ming, that's not the case. In fact, it would be better to get a protective shield."

"It's okay, it's just a matter of soul crystals. There are plenty of soul crystals."

"Yes, you have to believe in Brother Chen Ming's cultivation talent. It's rare for people to be sensible."

Chen Ming didn't speak. He opened his soul perception, and the rain from the sky fell into his soul perception like an invasion.

Every time it brings an impact on the soul, although it is very weak, it will affect the soul.

That means those people can't go far and can only stay nearby.

Chen Ming accelerated forward and soon found these people a few hundred feet away.

He took his own resources and took others' by the way, killing those who resisted.

It exploded with one punch, and the other monks were dumbfounded and stopped resisting.

He stared blankly at Chen Ming who was slowly leaving.

The heavy rain was still falling, and Chen Ming didn't know where this place was or what kind of test it would be.

Soon he knew that the rainwater gathered into a rainman, and the cultivation level of these rainmen was similar to that of monks.

The trouble is their attacks, and they seem to be immune to the attacks from the spirits.

Chen Ming escaped one Rainman attack after another, and his soul was not harmed.

The plan of these rainmen seems to be to consume all their soul power and spiritual energy.

They are transparent in color, have only a rough outline of their facial features, and are not wearing any clothes.

There is no shame. Chen Ming cannot lose to these people. He cannot afford to lose this person.

A rain man was destroyed with one punch, but these rain men soon reunited, as if the heavy rain didn't stop.

It seemed like Rain Man would never die, which made Chen Ming have some difficulty.

He used his soul to coerce, but it had no effect, both his body and soul were useless.

That can only be invincible.

Chen Ming easily dodged every rain man's attack. The physical strength of these rain men was incomparable to him.

But the rest were not so lucky, and as time went by, more and more people came to rain.

Soon the number came to hundreds or even thousands, and it was still increasing, surrounding every monk in the middle.

They launched a group attack, and the rain thrown by these rainmen had penetrating properties that rainwater did not have.

It can pose a certain threat to the protective shield of the talisman. If it is penetrated for a long time, the talisman may break.

Then all you can do is run.

You can run now too.

After simply testing Rain Man with his own attacks, no one wanted to continue fighting with this weird thing.

The strong man in the realm of divine elixir took advantage of his flying escape. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of them went out, and saw a rain man following them and continued running away.

"Damn, what on earth is this? He is only allowed to hit me. I am so frustrated." A man at the peak of the divine elixir realm fled in embarrassment.

He was faster and had a greater advantage, but slowly over time.

Rainmen are everywhere wherever the rain falls, and it has become inevitable to avoid them.

The powerful ones in the divine elixir realm can only fly into the sky, and the same is true for Chen Ming. He has no choice.

He was thinking about the reason why these rain men existed.

Why can you be like him, he is cheating, you are a little rain man, why are you cheating?

He had a heated discussion with the other six on this serious issue.

The following points are mainly listed for discussion.

First, it may be because of the uniqueness of rain. After all, this is not ordinary rain that can absorb people's soul.

Over time, it will naturally be possible to store it and then mass-produce some rainy things.

The second is that maybe because of Chen Ming's wanton behavior, the rain absorbed Chen Ming's power.

That's why these rain people are so difficult to deal with, and indirectly possess the characteristics of immortality.

The third possibility is that it is caused by the unique geographical environment here. It is empty and may be in a formation.

We people are also in the formation, so we can't find the problem.

The fourth possibility is that it is the remaining soul left by the previous director of the ruins. Maybe that person was too powerful, which is why Rain Man has such weird characteristics.

Chen Ming frowned and thought deeply, it's so difficult to choose, it's not that he has chosen a difficult disease again.

But there may be some truth to these. He set his sights on the other monks and asked these monks to participate in the following contest.

The one with the most reasons for selection is the reason why Rainman is powerful and weird.

He caught up with a powerful person in the divine elixir realm and explained the five reasons in detail to avoid inaccuracies in information transmission due to his language proficiency.

"I'll choose the first one, it sounds reasonable."

The answer came quickly, and all five answers were supported.

It's a bit messy to go back to the far point.

Why are the number of people alive a multiple of five? Should I kill one of them?

(End of this chapter)