I open a farm in the world of cultivation

"Roar!" A brilliant blood-red lightning flashed through the void, carrying great power.

As a spectator, Wang Hao observed it very easily. There are not many opportunities to see the combined great cultivators fighting, and maybe he can get some insights!

The first target of the beast was the white-browed old man. It was because of his obstruction that Wang Hao was able to escape easily!

The figure of the white-browed old man suddenly disappeared, replaced by a majestic crane with snow-white wings. There is no doubt that this white crane is the old man with white eyebrows.

"White crane, it is indeed a member of the Feiling tribe!" Wang Hao whispered in his heart. The Feiling tribe occupies a very important position in the Xuanling Continent, and 20% of the territory is occupied by the Feiling tribe.

Of course, the Feiling tribe's territory is more than this, because the Feiling tribe are all flying birds, and they are good at flying since childhood. Their territory is very large, more than ten times larger than that of the human race.

In their territory, a large area is islands in the ocean, and the Xuanling Continent area only accounts for one-tenth of their total territory.

The white crane flapped its wings, and after a few flashes, it disappeared into the storm, leaving no trace. Wang Hao was unable to lock onto it for a while. Although the opponent's escape technique was not as good as his, it was not far behind. The key realm was suppressed, and the slight gap had been eliminated by the cultivation.

However, the fierce beast was aroused and would not let the white-browed old man go. The blood light quickly approached, sweeping across several hurricanes, and soon forced the white crane to show its body.

The white crane stopped suddenly, its wings flashed, and a white smoke came out, covering the surrounding sky. The blood-colored light beam shot into the white smoke and soon became blurred.

The white crane changed its body and turned back into the appearance of the white-browed old man!

Wang Hao was very excited. The white crane seemed to have easily resolved the blood light, but in fact there was a strange change inside, similar to the swallowing magic of Qinglian.

At the same time, the other two combined monks also started to act. They cast a spell together and threw a ball of gray smoke forward!

A closer look revealed that this was not smoke at all, but a large, finely woven net, as light as smoke, seemingly broken at the touch.

In fact, this was a superb spiritual treasure called the Smoke Net.

"Go!" The long-bearded monk waved his hand, and the Smoke Net grew rapidly, covering the beast at a very fast speed!

In an instant, the smoke and dust dispersed, and wherever it passed, the void made a buzzing sound, leaving a trail of white traces, like a river rushing, with overwhelming momentum!

The blood light around the beast was caught as soon as it touched the giant net.

The Smoke Net swelled up, and each thread was as transparent as jade, as thin as hair!

In the storm, it made a crisp sound like the sound of a piano, and the space was distorted.

"Roar!" The beast roared, and a blood-colored shock wave roared, like a blood-colored spear, all shot into the jade-like giant net.

The space wailed, blood burst out, and the momentum was fierce. The amazing impact force made the jade net vibrate continuously, and the silk threads were taut and clanging!

But the giant net had already hooked the sky and the earth at this moment, firmly holding all the blood. It seemed that it would break in the next moment, but it could hold it firmly!

However, the long-bearded monk and the haired monk were not relaxed either. They kept casting spells and pinching their fingers, and their magic power surged wildly!

This battle has just begun, and the real killing move of the beast has not yet appeared!

"Roar", another roar, with the beast as the center, the blood and energy around it began to rotate, and soon a blood-colored vortex appeared. The smoke net made a harsh sound under the pull of the vortex, and it was about to be torn apart!

The faces of the three combined monks changed drastically, and they changed their spells again, and shot the magic light column into the smoke net in mid-air.

"Good baby," Wang Hao was jealous. An inconspicuous little net could actually overcome hardness with softness. I don’t know what material it is made of.

Wang Hao has many treasures in his hands, but he has never had such a strange treasure to trap the enemy.

The star-catching net in his hand is too ineffective. If it is used like the smoke net, it will probably be torn apart in an instant. It is easy to say that the soft overcomes the hard, but it is extremely difficult to do it.

With the injection of mana from the three combined monks, the smoke net changed again. The mesh began to blur, forming pieces of transparent light curtains, covering the entire void. Moreover, unlike the lightness before, it became extremely heavy at this moment, as heavy as ten thousand pounds.

But just when Wang Hao thought that several strong men of the Feiling clan were going to win, something strange happened suddenly.

The beast spit out a blood-red crystal core, and the rich blood light suddenly burst out. The rotation speed of the vortex increased several times, and the smoke net soon couldn't hold on!

A tooth-grinding sound came from the giant net, and the three combined monks also flushed!

"Puff!" The monk with the lowest cultivation level was the first to give up, spitting out blood and flying backwards. The Smoke Net lost the support of a combined monk and collapsed faster. The white-browed old man and the long-bearded monk also vomited blood and flew backwards!

Rumble, a sound like muffled thunder sounded, and a blood-colored light broke through the sky. A stream of light shot out, and the Smoke Net was not torn apart. It was still shining with spiritual light, but it was pulled and thrown away by the blood vortex.

The direction where the Smoke Net flew was exactly Wang Hao's side.

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Wang Hao's mind. Just rob it and leave? Obviously not. He was not arrogant enough to rob the treasure in front of three combined monks.

Sit back and let the Smoke Net be swept away by the hurricane? Obviously not. The hurricane is erratic. Once you are caught in it, you can't find the source at all. A treasure may be lost.

The minds of the combined cultivators were not much bigger. If Wang Hao just watched the show like this, he might be hated.

Since he had caught up with them, Wang Hao had no choice but to take action.

As soon as he thought about it, a layer of five-colored rays of light appeared on his hidden right hand, and the direction of the smoke net deflected rapidly, as if it encountered a strong gravitational force.

Wang Hao cast several spells in succession, raised his hand, and steadily caught the smoke net.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, he carefully observed that the unactivated smoke net looked gray and inconspicuous, like a fishing net that had been used for a long time. It was hard to imagine that this thing could have such great power!

"It's just a top-grade Tongtian Lingbao, why can it restrict the fierce beasts of the fusion level? This is not in line with common sense!"

Wang Hao frowned and thought. Generally speaking, the corresponding magic weapon for the fusion cultivator should be the middle and lower grade Xuantian treasure. Only such treasures containing the law can truly exert the combat power of the fusion cultivator.

However, there are only a few Xuantian spiritual objects in the spiritual world, and the corresponding Xuantian treasures are also limited. The fusion cultivator is not worthy of mastering such treasures.

The incomplete laws contained in the Tongtian Lingbao are not as profound as the laws comprehended by the fusion cultivators themselves, so it is difficult to cause harm to the fusion cultivators.

As a result, the fusion cultivators fell into the dilemma of having no treasures to use. They mostly relied on their own great magical powers to fight the enemy, rather than using the Tongtian Lingbao.

But the facts told Wang Hao that the Feiling clan seemed to have a solution.

The human race also has some special sacrifice methods that can increase the power of treasures and exceed the same level of treasures. For example, the treasure is sacrificed and refined into the life treasure, and the actual power of the life treasure is generally higher than its own grade by one small realm.

But the Yanluo Net can be driven by three fusion cultivators. Obviously, it is not the life treasure of a certain person. They should have other unique methods.

This aroused Wang Hao's strong interest.

He has the Xuantian Lingwu in his hand, and also hides two broken Xuantian treasures.

But the Xuantian treasure requires strong mana and divine consciousness to drive. His divine consciousness has met the requirements, and the gap is in Taoism.

After all, he had just entered the late stage of refining the void not long ago. Even if he had improved his cultivation during this period, it was still a drop in the bucket for the huge demand of the late stage of refining the void.

He had been running around for nearly a hundred years and had no time to practice in seclusion.

After coming to Xuanling Continent and finding the Heavenly Dao Fruit, Wang Hao decided to find a place to stay here and practice in seclusion until he reached the great perfection of refining the void and even broke through the fusion realm.

As for the cave, he had no clear goal yet. He was ready to understand the general situation of Xuanling Continent and try to find a suitable place based on the secrets left by the saint!

As his thoughts turned, the white-browed old man looked over here and was relieved to see that Wang Hao had not escaped.

He was very embarrassed at the moment, and even his carefully groomed white eyebrows became messy!