I can see the blood bar and my purity is extremely high

Chapter 289 Since someone has to stand up, why can't it be me?
The old man who was eating noodles in the distance fell silent and shrank silently into the crowd.

Although this child is kind-hearted and simple-minded, he is somewhat
Well.
Forget it, after all, the child is kind-hearted, and it is inappropriate to insult someone behind his back.
If this method really worked, the Immortal Alliance would have already built a large-scale formation to gather mortals.

This is much more cost-effective than using the teleportation array to migrate inland one by one.

Just when the old man was speechless, Duan Chaolong was already furious. He hit Liu Erniu twice on the head, and his eyes seemed to be spewing fire.

"Rebel!"

"Rebel!"

"Are you really going to piss me off to death?"

"Without our sect's ancestral spiritual vein and the methods passed down by our ancestors, we would have been eaten by the black fog like those Yuanying Zhenjuns, leaving nothing behind!"

"You're the only one who wants to save people!?"

"Do you have that ability?"

"You are so stupid!"

"How stupid!!!"

"Why did I accept a fool like you? Idiot!"

At this moment, Duan Chaolong, who had been fleeing in fear for two days and two nights, finally broke through.

On ordinary days, it would be fine for a silly disciple like me to be kind-hearted. At most, I would work harder. It would be nice to be willing to help others and make good connections.

Don’t you see what time it is now? Why are you still acting crazy here?!

Don’t you think you’re not dying fast enough?
I took you to escape from Tianji City to the south, and then took you all the way back from the Antarctic Islands. Is it that easy for me?
Now you're going to do this to me?
The old man who had talked to Liu Erniu before couldn't bear to watch it anymore and couldn't help but say, "Young man, follow your master. You are a cultivator who can live forever, and your life has just begun. Why do you have to keep company with us old guys who are half buried in the ground?"

"Yes, little immortal master, go with your master. You can't save us."

"We have had enough good days. I have had a very comfortable life in the past six months, haha."

"No need to worry, kid, just go quickly."

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The other old men and women who were watching the fun also gave the same advice.

"The dragon of the spirit vein can resist the erosion of the black fog, but now the spirit veins on the edge of the cultivation world are gone. Doesn't this mean that these mortals have been abandoned? Master, we have the ability to save them!"

Liu Erniu was still as stubborn as before. Even after being severely punished, he still did not relax and stared at his furious master with burning eyes.

"You said it yourself, no one else in the world of immortal cultivation has the ability to move spirit veins. Only our Mutu Temple and the dragons in the sea have this ability. So why can't it be that the Dragon Emperor moved these spirit veins away?"

"You fool, I will beat you to death, you traitor!"

Duan Chaolong, who was furious, used his spiritual power to kick Liu Erniu out. In his rage, he kicked Liu Erniu five or six meters away.

"I know that the spirit veins can fight against the black fog, how could the Dragon Emperor not know? Why do you think the two of us are standing here now? It's because all the great cultivators in the world are in the Far North fighting against the real demons, so we can escape with a glimmer of life! You think you're the only one who's smart, right?"

"Master, Master, please don't be angry. Please don't be angry. Let me persuade this young master."

The old man in brocade robe came forward with a wry smile, and with a few words temporarily calmed down the anxious and angry Duan Chaolong. He turned to look at Liu Erniu who was slowly getting up from the ground, and helped him up.

"Young man, based on what I understand, our world is like a large ship sailing on the sea. The bottom of the ship is leaking. In order to prevent the ship from sinking, we need to remove wood from other places to patch it up."

"There's an old saying in our mortal world - if you save the land but lose the people, you lose both the land and the people. If you save the people but lose the land, both the land and the people will be saved! This spiritual vein is like 'land', it is a depth that can be used to strategically give up."

"If the Dragon Emperor you mentioned had not drawn spiritual veins from other unimportant places to eliminate the source, how could our world survive? If he wanted to abandon us, why would the court and the Immortal Alliance spend so much effort to transfer us?"

The old man's words completely stunned Liu Erniu.

The stubbornness in his eyes turned into confusion, and the determination on his face turned into helplessness.

He tightly grasped the sword in his hand and stammered, "I just want to do something within my power. I just want everyone to survive."

The old man patted his shoulder and said, "According to your master, the Dragon Emperor you mentioned is now leading all the cultivators in the world to fight against the invasion of the True Demons in the Far North. He needs support and supplies."

"If you really want to save the world, why don't you go to the Far North and help? Every extra person means more hope for victory. If you can strangle the source before the black fog arrives, the many old guys like us on the edge of the world will remember you for what you have done!"

"Being poor cares themselves, being wealthy cares the world."

"Using the help of fellow villagers to help one person, hahahaha."

"you!"

Duan Chaolong's eyes were bloodshot and he drew his sword to kill the old man.

Damn, this old guy has bad intentions!

How dare you destroy my disciple's moral integrity!

But it was too late to be furious now. Liu Erniu's confused eyes became brighter and brighter, as if there was light.

Almost in an instant, the countless spiritual powers deposited in his body were aroused by this enlightened thought. In an instant, he broke through the four realms. The spiritual pressure all over his body soared, and he entered the great perfection of Qi Refining on the spot!

Duan Chaolong was stunned as he watched everything in front of him.

He could feel that his silly disciple definitely did not practice any magic skills, and everything happened so naturally.

After this transformation, the path to foundation building has been opened to him without reservation.

With such a clear and exquisite state of mind, even achieving the golden elixir is not impossible!

What the hell.
Duan Chaolong felt numb and wanted to curse.

It is worthy of being a gift from the Dragon Emperor, it is really awesome.

It can even do the legendary act of changing one's destiny and allowing even the worst spiritual roots to ascend to heaven overnight!
But what the hell is the use!

If you go to the meat grinder-like battlefield in the Far North, let alone achieve the Golden Elixir, you can't even say whether you can live to see tomorrow's sunrise!

Liu Erniu seemed to suddenly become smarter, and bowed deeply to the old man: "Old man, may I ask if there is a teleportation array nearby?"

The old man chuckled and said, "Go northwest for twenty miles. There is a teleportation array outside Daze City. It was built by the Immortal Dao League specifically for evacuating mortals. But as to whether it can be used, I don't know."

"Thank you!"

Liu Erniu thanked him sincerely, then knelt down towards Duan Chaolong and performed the ritual of three kneelings and nine kowtows.

"Master, I don't want to run away anymore. I want to go to the Far North. You once said that in life, a real man should do what he should do and what he shouldn't do."

"I want to go to the Far North to contribute to this world of immortal cultivation and to the people, and to repay His Majesty the Dragon Emperor for changing my fate."

"Even if I die in battle, I will have no regrets."

"Get out! Get out of here right now! What if you're fucking dead? I should have pulled you out of the pile of dead bodies back then!" Duan Chaolong, who was already furious to the extreme, cursed angrily, and immediately left with his flying sword without looking back, flying straight to the northwest and soon disappeared.

Liu Erniu just watched his master leave and quietly wiped away his tears.

After saying goodbye to the old people in the town, he took the food and clothes given by the old people and ran towards the teleportation array without hesitation.

Duan Chaolong had expressed his own judgment when he was on the flying sword before.

The failure of the teleportation array on the Antarctic Islands is most likely not because the Xiandao Alliance unilaterally cut off the teleportation channel. That would be time-consuming and laborious, and would not be worth the cost.

The more likely possibility is that the black fog descended and interfered with the normal operation of the teleportation array.

This is why they were unable to leave via teleportation.

Now, there is still at least one day left before the black fog invades this area. The teleportation array might still be able to operate. This would save a lot of trouble, and we should be able to reach the Far North to join the battle!
Thinking this, Liu Erniu ran wildly along the Guandao Road towards the teleportation array.

It was only a distance of twenty miles. With his current level of Qi Refining Great Perfection, he would not be too slow even if he relied on his physical fitness to run. He soon saw Daze City standing not far away.

There was a light green spiritual halo floating above the teleportation array outside the city, which made Liu Erniu feel excited.

Very good!
The teleportation array is still usable!
And no one took away the spiritual stones on it!

Liu Erniu, extremely surprised, immediately stepped into the teleportation array and clumsily activated it.

As he felt dizzy and the world was spinning, he soon found himself in another teleportation array.

Fortunately, there are still spirit stones left in this teleportation array.

He jumped three times in succession and finally arrived at a teleportation transfer station set up before the war.

There is also a deacon from the Xiandao League staying here.

The other party didn't seem surprised to see him and just asked where he was going.

When he heard that Liu Erniu was going to the Far North to support the battlefield, a warm smile suddenly appeared on his face, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Accompanied by the familiar dizziness, after a while of spinning, Liu Erniu appeared again in the new transmission transfer station.

This time, before he could stand firm, a figure suddenly attacked him and kicked him out.

Before he could see who it was, he was scolded.

"Traitor! Traitor! You're not going to be satisfied until you piss me off to death! You're not going to be satisfied until you destroy the Taoist lineage of my Mu Tu Temple!"

"What sin did I commit in my previous life? I spent the first half of my life being kind to everyone, but now that I'm old I have to deal with a loser like you!"

"Do you think you can become powerful now that you have reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining? Why didn't I know that you were so upright and courageous before? Your timid and cowardly appearance before was just an act, right?"

Hearing the familiar cursing, Liu Erniu, who was slumped on the ground, finally saw who was coming.

If it’s not my own master, then who could it be?
Seeing the other person's look, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

This route is a special transmission route that only takes you to the battlefield in the Far North. If you just want to escape, you can't come here.

When Duan Chaolong stood here, it already explained a lot.

Seeing his stupid disciple like this, Duan Chaolong, who was already angry, suddenly became even more furious and gave him a few big neck kicks.

"What are you laughing at! Traitor!"

"You dare to go to the battlefield with only a magic-breaking sword, two first-level talismans, and a bottle of Qi-recovering pills. I really don't know what's in your head! Is it filled with discarded spirit stones?"

Duan Chaolong dragged Liu Erniu onto the teleportation array while cursing, and stuffed a new storage bag into his arms.

"Hurry up and put on your robes, think over the talismans and pills, and then refine that damn defensive magic weapon for me! Otherwise, even if you die in front of me, don't even think about going to the battlefield!"

Seeing that several cultivators who had just been teleported in from all around and the deacon of the Immortal Dao Alliance were all smiling, Duan Chaolong felt the anger rising to his head.

Bullshit about being kind to others. I have endured it for so many years, and now it’s time to endure it!

"You are all just laughing at me! Teleport to me now! You are courting death!"

"At your service, my hero."

The deacon of the Immortal Dao League laughed loudly and activated the teleportation array. Even the gloom was dispersed by this feeling of joy.

This is the eighth batch today.

This world is not hopeless!
In the far north, Lu Wenwu and others were once again forced back to the first line of defense.

If the ten strongest people in the world work together, it is possible to conquer the world.

But facing the huge tide of fission organisms controlled by the True Demon Queen, several people really felt a trace of despair.

In the immortal cultivation system, especially at the level of Spirit Transformation, the gap between each small level is extremely large.

Of course, low-level monks are nothing compared to high-level monks.

Unless they are extremely talented, no matter how many there are, they cannot pose a threat to high-level cultivators.

But we have to admit that this will seriously slow down the pace of progress.

Not to mention the vast tide of fission organisms.

Even if a large group of fearless domestic pigs rushed towards you, it would take some effort for you to get rid of them all, right?
What makes people feel even more desperate is that those late-stage Spiritual Transformation Split Organisms are indeed not a match for just a few people when fighting alone.

The people who make up the commando team are the best in the world, and any of them may take the final step at any time and try to overcome the calamity and ascend to heaven.

But ants can kill elephants, and the fission bodies in the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation can undoubtedly cause harm to them, and serious harm!

Faced with enemies that were ten times more numerous than himself, Lu Wenwu was unable to break through the layers of defense, let alone behead the True Demon Queen.

After taking a short breath and adjusting his breathing, Saint Hengru cast a recovery spell on himself.

Then he took up the jade brush and splashed ink, setting up a temporary barrier, and his vast spiritual sense swept across the entire battlefield.

"The situation is very grim. Our people are dying in large numbers, and the number of rift organisms is still increasing. If we don't come up with a way to break the deadlock, we will definitely lose this battle."

"Then what do you say we should do? There are no more people!"

The Blood River Demon Lord was breathing heavily, and the sound was like an old bellows.

"Unless we mobilize all the incarnation masters and all the monks wearing life armor to form a death squad, but in this way, the second line of defense will collapse incredibly fast, and we will lose all our tolerance for error!"

"Once we fail, the entire cultivation world will be finished!"

"No more chances!"

(End of this chapter)