Cultivating Immortality: Start by burying corpses in a border town and become proficient!

"Moo!"

Half a month later, with a dull cow cry, the bull that was pulling the prison truck took heavy steps.

This kind of domesticated spiritual beast, which is extremely powerful and has muscles as strong as a hill, is at the fourth level. It can easily carry hundreds of vehicles with one head and walk steadily.

At this moment, along the main road in the northeast direction, we need to get out of the great plain, and then out of the mountain pass, towards the land of Lindong.

The reason why they took the overland route was that the area around Lindong City was always closed to air traffic, and Yunyi's escort team this time was a direct route without stopping, so they simply took the overland route.

One after another the bulls took a step forward, and the vehicles moved one after another, in a vast and majestic way, stretching for thousands of miles.

The terrain gradually rose. Du En stood at the Niutou Yazao and looked back. He only saw Yunyi City gradually disappearing into the distance. A long line was like an ant marching, with no end in sight.

"Du Youli, what are you looking back on? It's a good time to sit and watch the scenery, drink tea and discuss Taoism!"

Someone beside me said this.

Looking back, he saw that it was the person who was guarding the team from Yunyicheng.

The person in charge of the Nascent Soul stage was the person in charge of the temporary prison camp before, and now he is the person in charge of the team's care and inspection.

Since the situation of Du En's meeting with the big monk has been generally spread, his attitude has changed drastically. Now he is very good and even invites people to enjoy the scenery.

After all, if we put aside the conflict with the big monk above him, Du En is a traveler that our sect is optimistic about, a stock with full potential. If the situation allows, it is natural to make friends with him.

Du En didn't want to pay attention to this guy. After all, he had time to drink tea and enjoy the scenery, so he might as well practice diligently.

But when he saw the fourth-grade tea he took out, he still chose to reward him.

If it's beneficial, be polite, if it's not beneficial, practice it. Be simple and straightforward, and don't care about other people's opinions.

As they marched along like this, the atmosphere gradually became chilly, and no one was left in a leisurely and elegant mood.

Especially on the prison van side, there were first roars and shouts, then cries and whines, and finally despair and misery, which made people feel sad and could not help but feel the sadness of a rabbit dead and a fox dead.

In this way, half a month later, Lindong City is in sight.

The terrain is high, like a raised spine.

The city is not big, but it is extremely heavy.

That city was much smaller than the small city. It was a normal Guancheng that existed only in the world. It just stood there like that and had not fallen down for thousands of years. It had been performing its functions as a transit point and a boundary fulcrum.

The long convoy approached and was swallowed up little by little. The big bull carrying the cauldron shrunk silently into a calf, but each car did not change much.

The small belt is large, very abrupt, and extremely natural.

Du En no longer sat on the bull's head, slid down, stopped on the roadside, and looked up.

Looking beyond this border town in preparation for war, all that can be seen is the abruptly broken back of the earth. The border formations of the two immortal sects are constantly in conflict with each other, creating a twisted and torn erosion of time and space.

Colorful and dark...

Du En couldn't look directly at that kind of corruption and couldn't describe what it looked like.

And he also knew that the border battlefield here, the Gobi Desert, was located in this wasteland, and it was the place where the two immortal sects fought for their lives every year.

You can even use words like "One Side of Heaven and Earth" to describe it. In short, it is located in a corrupted time and space, very abrupt and abnormal, just for fighting and fighting with each other.

Thinking about these things he had known for a long time, Du En calmly turned around and saw the receptionist specially sent by Lindong City.

The receptionist was also at the Golden Core stage, and he was very powerful and a genius. He looked at Du En a little strangely at this moment. He didn't say anything more, he just raised his hand as a sign of invitation.

So Du En followed him, entered the city, came to the tower, and entered the viewing platform.

On the way, I saw the prisoners who had been put down from the car, unshackled, and given magic weapons and other things to fight with. They were trembling and shrinking like quails. They no longer had the arrogance and arrogance of the past in their original positions, only the fear of death.

Of these nearly 10,000 criminals, one-tenth are in the Nascent Soul stage alone, and eight-tenths are in the Golden Core stage. They are basically all leaders, and there are even some who have practiced some evil magic and magic skills. A ruthless person called a genius.

When Du En officially stepped onto the viewing platform, he caught a glimpse of the prisoners disappearing from the corner of his eye.

It was as if an invisible big hand picked up a handful of chess pieces and began to distribute them on the chessboard.

It was so intense that they didn't have any time to adapt. They had to go into battle as soon as they came over!

Du En focused his attention on the viewing platform in front of him. At a glance, he saw the projected light screen, all-round and immersive, showing the desert as a battlefield.

Living up to the name of the Gobi Desert, not a single blade of grass grows.

The soil and rocks were dark brown, and the whistling wind was blowing, mixed with a whimpering sound, more like a sigh of heavy panting, but still unable to do anything.

After arriving here, what Du En felt the most was the suddenness.

For example, on the viewing platform at this moment, there are a group of Golden Core monks who are currently watching the battle but may fill in at any time later. They are all geniuses.

Their attitude towards Du En was one of envy and resentment, but it was also quite calm. No one had any obvious changes in their expressions or eyes.

We are all geniuses, why can you get the attention of this sect and be a traveler, traveling around without having to worry about fighting on the battlefield?

Originally, there should be such a natural negative emotion, and it would certainly appear quite intense, because it is indeed very unfair.

However, it is too bland now, a very abrupt blandness.

Then, Du En looked at the battlefield again.

At this moment, the monks of the prisoner camp had been arranged in position, placed in the front, evenly spread out, facing the enemy formation.

At this time, they gradually stopped shaking, and emotions such as fear and despair were gradually replaced by another kind.

Numbness!

So Du En understood that here, in fact, there was a kind of numbness everywhere invisibly.

Time and space, region, people... That abrupt feeling is a strong contrast between "should be normal" and "but it is not normal", a numb abnormality.

When Du En sighed secretly, on the other side of the Gobi Desert, Fudong Xianmen took the lead in launching an attack.

One by one, the monks rushed over like wild beasts across the mountains and plains without caring about anything.

"It's a battle of 100,000 levels."

The Jindan stage spectators seemed to be slightly relieved.

Meanwhile, Luoyu Xianmen also quickly deployed enough troops according to the situation.

Qi Refining Stage Foundation Establishment Stage was moved here one by one.

It was only then that Du En saw clearly that the reason why this city was small and sparsely populated was because all the cannon fodder were stationed in the Gobi Desert.

Camps that looked like graves, and cannon fodder that looked like walking corpses.

Fifty thousand were moved here to the back of the prisoner camp.