I am farming in the fairyland

Chapter 483
Every inch of land in the Yuan Realm was stained red with blood, and there were ruins everywhere, and the spiritual pressure left by each place was even more indelible.

Everywhere is tragic, and the eyes are full of blood.

In the chaos of the past ten years, the Tianjiao of each sect gained fame in battles, and gradually became known to many casual cultivators who gathered under the command of the six sects.

The cultivation of many people has been greatly improved in this life-and-death fight.

Gangqing's cultivation has broken through to transforming gods, and the true disciples of Misty Sect have also broken through to the stage of transforming gods successively under the threat of spirit-eating beasts.

Zhi Jing pursed his lips, his whole face was drawn into a line, the first thing he did every day was to come to the place where the life cards were stored, to check whether the master and the disciples were safe and sound.

Sometimes even several times a day.

Sometimes it is not Zhijing who comes alone, sometimes many people come with him.

In fact, not only he came, but many elders and disciples of Misty Sect would also come here from time to time to confirm whether the master (grandfather) still exists in Yuanjie.

Huo Huan Snake, Hei Yu, Silver Wolf, Stone Ape, Dai Guimu, etc. came almost every day.

They are full of regrets in their hearts, they knew that they would stay with their master, even though there is no contract bond between them, but in everyone's heart, Liu Yixiang is their master.

Always has been, never has changed.

Tingqing had no choice but to stop it at all, he had to come every day to feel at ease.

Simply stop blocking everyone.

None of the misty sects who entered the black mist to look for people could escape from the black mist. Almost the moment they entered, Gang Qing lost their traces and could not contact anyone.

Some people lost their lives directly, and some people's life cards were safe and sound. So far, Gang Qing didn't know what kind of horror there was in the black mist.

The monk Du Jie suffered too much damage, and Ting Qing no longer dared to act rashly, only dared to be tested on the edge.

Ging Qing was full of sorrow, and exhausted himself physically and mentally for the ancestors, but even so, there was no way to rescue them.

Even Ting Qing, who was always optimistic and good at explaining things, felt extremely depressed.

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What I have to mention is that in the past ten years, Tiguimu has become a powerful fighter against the spirit-devouring beast. Its extremely weird imitation function has broken the rumor that the spirit-devouring beast is invincible at the same level.

In fact, it's not just for the ghost tree, the skill of "speaking the law following" transformed from the sacrificial bone pattern also shines in this melee.

Almost every day, hundreds of thousands of spirit-eating beasts followed one after another, attacking the six major sects without fear of death. Wherever they passed, almost no living beings could survive.

The Qilian Mountains, the Misty Forest, and many other spirit beasts in danger, have suffered from the devouring spirit beasts, and have moved closer together.

In addition to the six major sects, another top force has been formed. Among them, there is a tribulation stage that sits in the formation, and also uses the blood of the beast to build a certain defensive formation to block the impact of the spirit devouring beast.

Even so, the number of spirit devouring beasts still hasn't decreased.

To everyone's horror, where are so many spirit-eating beasts hidden in the metaverse?

You must know that there are not only hundreds of thousands of spirit-eating beasts, but hundreds of thousands of spirit-eating beasts attack almost every day. This is every day, every day!
This is the case every day, every year, and there has never been a day that has not been like this in decades!
How terrifying is the sum of these numbers?

And they didn't even notice it.

How can this not be scary?

The blood of the spirit-devouring beasts, their flesh, soaked into almost every inch of the ground. Their flesh and blood carried a sharp destructive force, and many flowers, plants and trees stopped growing.

Liu Yixiang didn't know the situation outside, the villain of spiritual consciousness became bigger and bigger, and the golden light around her body became stronger than before.

It's just that the golden light she absorbs is nothing compared to the golden light covering the sea of ​​consciousness, and the gap is still far away.

In this golden light, Liu Yixiang was completely unaware of the passage of time, and she didn't know that her body had been transformed into a shell suitable for it to live in by the spirit devouring.

As long as someone can wake up, they will be able to discover the source of the black mist, which is transmitted from Liu Yixiang.

The black mist never flooded into the mortal world, but just spread in the direction of the cultivation world.

Where the black mist passed, even half of the sky was dyed black.

Even if it rises into the sky, the black mist still exists.

It was as if the black mist had taken over the entire sky.

This thought made everyone feel uneasy.

The earth stained red with blood and the sky covered with black mist all made everyone have a bad idea in their hearts.

Could it be that when it enveloped the entire sky of the Metaverse, the entire Metaverse would be wiped out in such a treacherous black mist?
(End of this chapter)