Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 411 Devastated
Lu Ye pondered for a long time alone in the cave.

Have a general idea of ​​your current situation.

How to say it, the Seed of Time was actually devoured by the Seed of Space, robbing the rich and helping the poor. The two formed a new balance and revolved around each other.

He performed counter-current light in the cave.

I found that the time of three breaths was reduced to one breath, which was obviously a step backward, but it was not without gain.

Corresponding to the Countercurrent Light, the introductory spell of the Immortal Spiritual Sutra is called Thousand Layers of Armor, which is a metaphor for having a thousand layers of armor around oneself, providing strong defense.

Lu Ye whistled, and an ordinary flying sword flew out from his storage ring. Under his control, the sword made a big circle in the air and suddenly stabbed down at him.

He took the initiative to neither dodge nor avoid, and stretched out his fingers to resist.

Boom!
The body forged by the Nine-Forging Thunder Art is as hard as a magical weapon. Although it cannot be said to be able to withstand a spiritual weapon, it can still withstand a magical weapon.

The flying sword pierced the finger with a bang.

Lu Ye activated the Thousand Fold Armor, and a faint white light flashed on his fingers.

Then he watched the long sword disappear into the white light. After a moment's delay, it finally came out and pierced Lu Ye's finger firmly.

It left a layer of red marks on it, without even breaking the skin.

"Hiss..." Lu Ye took a breath, put away his flying sword, and then laughed.

He knew that the flying sword seemed to have taken a moment to come out because it was actually passing through an invisible "armor", not because time had changed.

A cultivator's eyes are like a ruler, not to mention his own flying sword, which is controlled by his spiritual sense. The four-foot-long flying sword, taking into account the one-second delay in its attack, actually extends the distance by an inch.

In other words, there is an extra "inch armor" around your body, which is equivalent to wearing a layer of armor.

If I practice the Immortal Spiritual Sutra to a high level in the future, and the armor is infinitely thick, and even as the scriptures say, I can cut myself into pieces and transcend the void, wouldn't that be the Thousand Fold Armor?
Unfortunately, no matter how hard Lu Ye tried, he couldn't combine the Countercurrent Light and the Thousand Fold Armor together. I guess this is the content of the third volume.

In addition, the three breaths of counter-flow light that had been cultivated for ten years turned into one breath, which was a pity, but fortunately, the Thousand Fold Armor was also an entry level, which was a good start.

After all, these two scriptures involve the extremely profound avenue of time and space, and they are used as auxiliary. Now the effect is not obvious in the Golden Core Realm, but what about when you cultivate to the Nascent Soul Realm and the God Transformation Realm in the future?

Lu Ye read the two scriptures together and guessed in his heart that this Immovable and Indestructible Spiritual Sutra might not really explain it to the highest level in the avenue of time and space. He would be satisfied if he could use it as an auxiliary means of cultivation to reach the Nascent Soul stage.

There are many seemingly speculative and exaggerated statements in it.

Scriptures such as the Immovable Spirit Sutra are said to be able to serve as a boat to cross the long river of time and space. No matter how time passes, your true spirit will remain unchanged.

The Immortal Spiritual Sutra claims to cut through the void with one's own body. The area around the body is filled with turbulent void. People are in front of it, yet it seems like a world away.

Well, I feel excited just by looking at it. If one has achieved this level of repair, he must have ascended to become an immortal, right?

Lu Ye let his imagination run wild and suppressed his thoughts.

It didn't matter that three breaths of countercurrent light turned into one breath. For a Jindan cultivator, one breath was already several feet away, which was enough to avoid fatal threats.

On the other hand, the Thousand Fold Armor is not completely useless. When a sharp blade is approaching the body, the armor can be delayed by a moment, which is enough to stimulate physical cultivation techniques, passive defense magic tools and talismans, or use various magical methods.

Unfortunately, when night fell, Lu Ye still hadn't figured out how to use the Countercurrent Light and the Thousand Fold Armor at the same time. Perhaps there would be hope only if he read the third volume of the scriptures.

At this moment, the jade bell in front of him made a slight sound.

Lu Ye knew it was time to set off.

He broke the restriction, pushed the door open and walked out of the cave, then saw a burly man standing in front of the cave entrance, with a broadsword as long and wide as a door panel on his back.

"Guan Changdao!"

Lu Ye's eyes lit up. It was an old friend.

Or to be more precise, he was the only good friend he had in Jinshamen, because others such as Yang Shan, who was on the same team with him, and Yun Yanke, who was sharp-tongued and ruthless, had all died in the last battle.

That annoying guy Sha Haisheng also died in that fight.

All I can say is that the world of cultivating immortals is very cruel, and both good and bad people may not live long.

Guan Changdao's face was full of vicissitudes, with many sword scars on it. No one knew when he was injured, and his face looked like a leopard with a painted face.

At this moment he saw Lu Ye calling out his name.

The big man was so moved that he burst into tears.

"Ancestor Lan..."

"Dead, all dead..."

"Yang Shan is dead, Yun Yanke is also dead, and the disciples of our three families are almost all dead."

The man shed tears, obviously he was extremely sad.

Lu Ye hurriedly helped Guan Changdao up, pulled him into the cave, and re-imposed the restrictions to prevent him from saying anything wrong.

"Lao Guan, please accept my condolences. Please speak slowly."

Guan Changdao shed tears and said that it turned out that Lu Ye had been away from the mountain for eleven years, and the Jinsha Sect was doing this to prevent another Lan Patriarch from appearing in the family or in small sects.

Therefore, many tough tasks were deliberately assigned to the best foundation-building cultivators and the children of large families. Naturally, the cultivators who took on these tasks suffered heavy losses.

This accelerated the alienation among the family members and members of small sects.

Later, the Tianlun Sect gained the upper hand and counterattacked, and people from the family and small sects were placed in the most dangerous places, either charging in the front or covering the rear.

Everyone was suffering. There was even a small family that wanted to defect to the Tianlun Sect in the north of the mountain. Unfortunately, they failed and their entire family was massacred.

"We are so miserable..." Guan Changdao sobbed.

Seeing this tough guy sobbing, Lu Ye could only comfort him softly.

Guan Changdao just suddenly saw an old friend and wanted to talk to him, and he had no other requests, so he cried for a while and then stopped.

At this time, the bell in the cave rang more and more urgently, obviously urging everyone to gather.

The two of them hurried out of the cave.

Lu Ye was in a hurry and didn't bother to say much. He gave his jade pendant to Guan Changdao.

"Lao Guan, this is a defensive magic weapon. It can save your life on the battlefield."

"This is the last battle, don't rush too far forward."

"When this battle is over, you, the old Yang family, and the Yunyan Sect will rebuild, and I will provide some resources."

"If you don't want to stay in this sad place called Huangsha Mountain, then go to Xiaogu Mountain and settle down. I can have a say there."

Guan Changdao thanked him profusely, descended from the air, and went to find his own team.

Lu Ye used his light to make several turns in the sky and reached the top of the mountain.

at this time.

On the mountains.

Old Man Sha Yu, Mo Ruyan, Yu San Ren, Shang Tian Ti, the two heroes of the Rong family, Yi Dao Zhan, and Tian Ji Zi are already floating in the air.

Above Ba Jindan's head was an enormous sand boat, shaped like a turtle, casting the entire mountain range in its shadow.

The disciples were lined up on the ground, and there was a sea of ​​heads.

Those lined up neatly in the middle are ready to go, in good condition or with only minor injuries.

There were more than two hundred people around, they were seriously injured, forming a large circle. They also came out despite their sick bodies to see their fellow disciples off.

Although the number of core members is slightly less than before, there are only more than 800 people, less than a thousand.

But at this moment, the morale of the disciples was high, and they were not divided into two distinct groups like when they first met in the morning, but instead gathered together.

One by one, an elder of the Jinsha Sect, or a family or a foundation-building cultivator from a small sect came forward to call out the names.

More than 800 people were quickly divided into more than 40 teams.

An elder below flew into the air and reported with his head down.

"Reporting to the ancestor, all the disciples and students are ready."

"Please give me some advice, ancestor..."

Lu Ye took a look at the elder and found that it was Elder Ming who loved wine like his life. He was lucky enough to be alive until now.

Old man Sha Yu's face darkened and he shouted.

"This time, we will definitely destroy the Tianlun Sect's mountain gate."

"I will never return until the Tianlun Sect is wiped out!"

"All disciples, get on board!"

At his command, the sand boat above his head slowly descended to a low altitude, and all the disciples boarded the boat in an orderly manner.

Wait for the last disciple to board the sand boat.

Old man Sha Yu made a gesture of invitation, and all the Jindans boarded the sand boat one after another.

This sand turtle boat is a semi-spiritual weapon of the Jinsha Sect. It can launch more than a dozen attacks at a time at levels above the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment and below the Golden Core.

Lu Ye had only heard of it. It was only suitable for group battles, not for cultivators fighting. It was huge in size and consumed a lot of spirit stones each time it was deployed, so it was rarely used.

Jinshamen used all of them, which shows that they really want to achieve the goal in one fell swoop.

Rumbling vibration sound.

The sand turtle boat rushed into the sky, pointed straight to the north, and flew towards the Tianlun Sect.

Jindan was at the bow of the sand boat, and the other elders and disciples were scattered on both sides of the sandbar. The disciples below all had happy expressions on their faces, and they were all excited when they thought that the sixteen-year-long war would end tonight.

The scenery below flew by like lightning.

Old man Sha Yu controlled the sand boat and intentionally flew over the ruined fortress that had been destroyed by the Tianlun Sect before. When the people on the boat saw the broken walls and destroyed and collapsed mountains below, they were all excited, but also felt a sense of indignation.

Half an hour later.

The sand boat flew across the center line of the Huangsha Mountain and went forward to the Jia-shaped fortress under the Tianlun Sect.

When Lu Ye followed the other Jindans to fight, he bypassed this place and attacked the B-shaped fortress on the side.

In the fortress, the flag of the Tianlun Sect was flying high, and there were many cultivators and monsters walking around inside.

The sandbar on the horizon was approaching like a floating mountain, and the area below was in chaos. The warning bell rang, and the light shield magic circle opened, and countless heads poured out, causing chaos.

On the sandbar, old man Sha Yu, who now has a strong army, intends to capture a fortress first to encourage everyone and establish his authority.

"Everyone!" he shouted, "Let us demolish this fort first!" "Tonight, we will start with this Type A fort!"

The disciples on the sandbar responded with loud shouts.

immediately.

The elders are in charge of the formation, and the disciples provide magical support.

More than ten turtle heads immediately extended from both sides of the sand boat. After being infused with spiritual stones and magic power, the turtle heads opened wide, and more than ten thick light beams shot out from their mouths, bringing the breath and color of death in the night.

These light pillars turned into five elements dragon thorns, waves and slashes in the air, and fell on the defensive magic circle light shield below, causing ripples.

After a stick of incense-stick-long bombardment, the light shield below was deformed like bubbles in the wind, with some places bulging and some places sunken, but it seemed that it could still hold out for a while.

Old man Sha Yu estimated the strength of the defense below and sneered.

"A second-level magic array, nothing more than that."

"Everyone, please lend a hand."

"It's not worth wasting too much time on this."

Everyone responded and flew away from the sand boat, standing in the air.

The nine golden pills moved together and cast spells one after another. Under the bright moon in the sky, eight balls of dazzling light appeared, even overshadowing the brilliance of the bright moon.

There was a heavy earthy smell, rolling demonic energy, condensed piano sounds, sharp winds, sword energy soaring into the sky, two dragons of water and fire circling, and Lu Ye also contributed his part to condense a huge ball of thunder in the air.

Meanwhile, on the ground, everyone in the fortress suddenly saw nine figures in the air. Each of them had a majestic aura, and one of them could withstand all the attacks from the sand boat.

"Golden Dan! The enemy has sent out the Golden Dan!"

“There are nine golden elixirs!”

Someone in the fortress was shouting heartbreakingly, all in despair. Chaos began to appear, and many people turned around and ran away. Even the counterattack strength of the protective magic circle was much weaker.

Many places were almost penetrated by the attacking light beams from the sand boat.

There are elders who try their best to maintain order.

"Fake, it's all fake!"

"Don't panic, don't get confused. Where did the Jinsha Sect get the eight golden elixirs?"

Boom!

However, it was too late now. No matter whether the people below were frightened, terrified, crazy, running away, or fighting back with all their might.

The nine golden pills in the air had a tacit understanding and let go at the same time, launching the strongest blow.

Boom!

In the dark night.

First, a clay-foot giant descended from the sky and stomped hard on the light shield. The fortress's protective magic shield made a crackling sound as it shattered under the weight.

The giant collapsed, and the magic shield withstood this wave of attacks.

But in the blink of an eye, black demonic energy fell like a waterfall, condensed into a large handprint and slammed heavily on the light shield.

At the same time, Qin Yin fell to the ground and absorbed spiritual energy, then rushed out a large spiral drill, hitting the light shield and making a harsh and sharp sound, and spiritual energy splashed and spun wildly.

The light shield had been compressed to the extreme after being hit three times in a row. It originally looked like an inverted bowl, but now it was almost turned into a plate.

What's even scarier is.

There were five streams of light in the sky, almost without any order, hitting them at the same time.

Tornadoes, merciless water and fire, mountain-shattering knives, and soul-devouring lightning.

hum...

The nine golden elixir attacks landed on the second-level magic circle at the same time, causing ten colors of dangerous light to spread everywhere.

Boom!

The light shield only lasted for less than a moment before it was completely shattered.

Also shattered were the many buildings inside, as well as the countless monks and monsters running around in panic in the buildings.

Rumble.

The earth trembled, and the aftermath of spiritual energy rushed up to the sky, causing the huge sand boat to shake continuously, rolling back and forth like a small boat in huge waves.

on the ground.

The entire Type A fortress had been completely collapsed by the earthquake, and a huge deep pit appeared at the core location. The tall tower there and the lives in the tower were buried in this deep pit.

The rest of the fortress buildings collapsed in a ring shape with this as the core, as if an invincible explosion had occurred at the core, with wind waves and spiritual energy waves pouring out in all directions, causing such a tragic scene.

Many disciples of the Tianlun Sect and the monster tribe were lucky enough to be far away from the core area and survived.

They were seen stumbling and crawling on the ground. Many of them were bleeding from all their orifices. Some died while crawling, their internal organs having been shattered.

Some of those with high cultivation levels recovered quickly. After barely regaining their escape light, they tried to escape, but they ran crookedly and staggeringly.

The disciples on the sand boat were horrified. They didn't expect that the combined power of the Nine Golden Pills would be so great that they could easily destroy the second-level magic circle.

Suddenly, one of the disciples shouted loudly.

"Long live Jinshamen!"

The disciples on the boat came to their senses and started shouting wildly.

Everyone's confidence has doubled. Tonight is going to be a crushing game. They must defeat the Tianlun Sect and end the chaos!

When old man Sha Yu saw the scene below, his heart was calm and peaceful.

A second-level magic array can withstand a blow from a Jindan cultivator, but if eight Jindan cultivators attack at the same time, the power is stronger than a blow from a Yuanying cultivator. How can a mere second-level magic array possibly withstand it?
"Leave a team behind to clean up the battlefield!"

"We continue to head north!" Old Man Sha Yu's voice shook the whole place. "This time, we will ignore the B and C fortresses on both sides and head straight for Tianlun Mountain! Let's have a decisive battle!"

All the disciples on the sand boat responded in unison that they would obey the master's orders. Immediately, a small group of about twenty people flew down from the boat and hunted down the surviving monks and monsters on the ruins.

This Type A fortress is in a strategic location and contains a large amount of stored supplies. The Tianlun Sect has deployed hundreds of troops to guard the fortress.

However, with the violent impact of the Nine Golden Pills, the formation was broken, and the core buildings were destroyed, so there should be nothing left to loot. In addition, there were heavy casualties, and the core were all dead. The rest were scared and cowardly people who were only concerned with fleeing.

Therefore, it was enough for old man Sha Yu to leave behind only a small team of people.

The sand boat continued to head north.

The battle just now actually only took two incense sticks from beginning to end.

The morale on the boat has changed a lot. If it was excitement and fanaticism before, now everyone is murderous. After seeing the blood, the desire to kill in their hearts is completely aroused.

Everyone wants war and blood.

There were also disciples on the sand boat who spontaneously and enthusiastically shouted "Jinshamen".

Old man Sha Yu took a quick look and lamented in his heart - what Jinsha Sect, from now on there will only be the Jinsha branch of Lingyun Sect.

However, it doesn't matter anymore.

No matter how harsh the conditions are, being able to save your life and become the winner is more important than anything else.

After a while.

Everyone's eyes lit up, they had already arrived at Tianlun Mountain.

Lu Ye revisited his old place and finally came back here. His thoughts were flying. He wondered if the two cultivators Dan Yuanzi and Su Li had left here?

Shi Yiwen shouldn't be here.

now.

On the opposite hilltop, the lights were on as bright as day, the protective formation was open, and countless people were rushing around.

The shape of Tianlun Mountain is that the top of the mountain was carved by monks with supreme power into an image of a sitting Buddha with bare chest and big belly.

The Buddhist temple is built on the flat belly of the big-bellied seated Buddha. The square where Lu Ye sneaked in to participate in the ceremony in order to see Pan Furong is also here.

Everyone looked up from the sky.

Then, below, Buddhist bells were ringing, Zen sounds were loud, and an inverted bowl-shaped protective light shield was lighting up.

Countless monks and nuns ran out, sat at the nodes of the magic circle, chanted scriptures and mantras, and some even spit out blood, which they used as spells to cast on the protective light shield.

Soon, golden Sanskrit mantras lit up on the light shield, and in the light shield, a phantom slowly appeared in the air.

The statue was several dozen feet tall, with an ancient face, a fluttering robe on its body, and a simple and unadorned look. It stood on a lotus pedestal, and behind its head there was a huge golden wheel rotating.

The statue's eyes were half-closed, not yet fully open. As the monks and nuns below continued to chant scriptures and the faith power accumulated over generations was infused into the magic circle, its shadow became more and more solid.

Not only that, the lotus petals on the lotus pedestal under the feet of the statue bloomed, soon covering the Tianlun Mountain from top to bottom, forming a seamless whole.

Old man Sha Yu sneered.

"The bald donkeys of the Tianlun Sect have a good ancestor."

"This is the strongest posture of their Mountain Guarding Heavenly Wheel Vajra Formation!"

"That phantom is the Heavenly Wheel Vajra Body, which can withstand the full force of the Nascent Soul."

"It is worthy of being a third-level magic array. The magic array and the ground veins are connected together. By squeezing the spirit veins, there is no shortage of spirit stones."

"If you want to break the formation, you have to cut off the ground veins together, otherwise there is no possibility of running out of spiritual power."

Among the golden elixirs, those who had been passed down for a long time, such as Shang Tianti who had seen the third-order magic array, had indifferent expressions.

Lingyun Sect is the Nascent Soul Sect, but it has a fourth-level magic array, and he has seen scenes larger than this.

As for the other independent cultivators, their golden elixirs opened their eyes wide and watched.

Lu Ye pondered in his heart.

The phantom of the Dharma Array seen during the Dharma Assembly was the Golden Bell Dharma Protector, which was only a dozen feet tall, not as tall as today's Heavenly Wheel Vajra.

It seems that the Tianlun Sect knows that things are not going well tonight and is determined to fight to the death.

"Attack and say hello!" Old man Sha Yu waved his hand.

The elders on the sand boat listened to the order and waved their formation flags. Immediately, giant fire dragons, earth spikes, giant trees, wind rolls, water guns, etc. were spewed out from the turtle heads and rushed straight down.

(End of this chapter)