Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

The dharma decree bloomed with immeasurable brilliance, and instantly expanded into a sun surrounded by circles of spirit patterns.

While the vitality of the world was restless, a thousand-foot-thousand-foot-coiled fist of purple lightning was punched out of it, and waves of tadpole texts suddenly appeared as spheres and spread out in an instant, spreading to tens of thousands of miles along with the purple thunder.

Wherever it passed, the black mist melted and collapsed like white snow meeting the scorching sun!

It seems to have natural restraint!

Within three thousand miles, the void was imprisoned, and the flying smoke and dust were frozen in midair, motionless, as if time stood still.

The next moment, the fist unfolded into a palm, followed by five fingers stretched straight towards the scroll.

Along the way, the extremely high speed of thousands of feet became bigger, and all the fingers turned into mountain peaks of tens of thousands of feet.

The palm of the hand, covering the sky and the sun, spread over the ruins.

"Damn it, what is contained in this decree is actually the transcendence technique and sealing technique of the Taoist sect?!"

The person in the painting is distraught.

Transcension technique does not do much damage to creatures that are still alive and have entities; but it can deal critical damage when used to deal with remnants of ghosts.

And the sealing technique belongs to the ability of panacea; but when used at this moment, it is lore.

His remnant soul, if broken up, still has a chance to reunite, and even burrowed into the corpse to try to breed a new complete independent consciousness, reincarnating from the corpse!

But once it is sealed, it will lose everything!

This is a method specifically aimed at oneself!

etc.

"You actually knew about the existence of this old man? This Mahayana decree was prepared for this old man from the beginning?"

The pupils of the person in the painting gradually widened.

"That's not true.

It’s just that my family’s ancestors are special, our bloodline is even more special, and this Mahayana decree is even more special; because the seal of the ancestors is included, only this sealing technique. "

Xiaotong didn't mind giving the person in the painting a clear way to die.

"fart!

This obviously has two techniques of supernatural power and sealing power! "

The shield melted and blocked the front.

In the gourd, there seemed to be something brewing in the sword that would not stop.

"Senior, with only this remnant soul left, you really can't do it.

I can't even tell whether the supernatural power was performed by my ancestor, or whether the younger generation just borrowed the little mana that the ancestor left in the decree to perform it.

Alas, sad.

The remnant of your era, you should honestly be the nourishment of me, the rising king of the new era!

Pineapple jackfruit. Degree!

Pineapple Jackfruit. Seal! "

Why do you still talk a lot with the other party when the time is so tight, when the fat old man is urging, and the remnants of the ancient Tianyun clan above the sky may kill at any time?

Isn't it just to determine the other party's state and delay the time by the way, is it a cover-up to conceal the details of his supernatural power?

Was he really frightened when his fingers trembled, or was he angry?

Hehe, that's just intermittent tricks!

"The second seal of the decree?"

He had heard of this technique.

It's something everyone can do.

For an ordinary seal, you only need to use extremely rare and rare top-level materials to refine the decree talisman, and then seal the one-shot spell or other means in it.

Considering the difficulty of refining, the spells sealed in it are generally not the simplest common spells, but mostly "multi-attribute" and "multi-nature" combined spells.

The second seal is more delicate.

In addition to the power of one blow, including the seal, there is also a "blank" Mahayana mana!

This part of the blank Mahayana mana can be used by the person holding the decree to increase the means of the original seal for the second time, and it can also be used to use the power to cast any other magical powers!

It is equivalent to the person who made the decree doing it himself.

Of course, the power will definitely be discounted, and it also only has the power of one blow.

"I finally figured it out."

Unfortunately, the overall situation has been decided.

With the three treasures in hand, the opponent can unleash a blow at the Mahayana stage, and only then can it be possible to counter the ancestor's decree.

If there are only two treasures

"No!"

He is a dignified Mahayana branch!

And he was still a mid-Mahayana strongman during his lifetime!

How could it be possible to play off and fall into the hands of a mere early stage of fusion?

"Roar"

Underground, the roaring sound intensified several times, and the black mist that came out became thicker several times. But when encountering a spirit pattern that swayed from the Mahayana decree, it immediately collapsed into a spot of light and turned into nothingness.

The earth trembled more violently.

The cracks on the ground cracked in pieces.

Something seemed to be crawling out of the soil.

However, it's too late.

Because the hand protruding from the decree has already collected the picture scroll that was fixed in place, the woman behind it, and the two cloud beasts with sluggish breath into Wuzhi Mountain!

This is tantamount to a blockade that the ancestor of the Stone Chrysalis Clan pressed down with his own hands!

The big hand was retracted, and there were already four lifelike and terrified figures in the decree. In the end, it was condensed into a talisman and fell into the hands of the little boy.

Together with them, there is also a small shield and a treasure gourd.

In addition, the movement in the ground subsided.

There was no more sound.

"Hahahahahahaha"

Laughing wantonly, he slowly turned his head to look at the old man and the fat man, making them both tremble.

"Boss, the two of us sincerely ask you to be the boss, you can't cross the river and tear down the bridge."

The fat man trembled, licking his lips and laughing dryly.

The old man also squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Don't worry, you two only need to do things for me according to your duties in the future, and I don't need to care about your private relationship with my two brothers."

The little boy grinned.

As the biggest winner, he felt that he could be a little more generous.

Otherwise, wouldn't there be no one available in the future?

And his sharp little white teeth, at this moment and here, should not have too strong a mental impact on the fat man and the old man.

"Don't worry, Boss, I will cut off contact with those two Highnesses when I go back, and firmly support you, Boss."

The fat man patted his chest and promised.

The next family the two had contacted before was the two rising stars of the holy rank born in this generation of the direct line.

Innate talent, potential, contacts, wealth, etc., are not comparable to this boss.

But now, it's different.

When this ruins are mined, the wealth you own will surely catch up with the Mahayana ancestors;

And wealth can be realized as cultivation resources, and then transformed into cultivation strength.

"No, no, how can we cut off contact?

Isn't this a warning to the snake and put me on the fire?

Second brother and fifth brother, both of you are smart people, you can't be stupid again and again! "

"Little brother understands that when we go back, we will fight against each other, let those two fight again, and lower our defense against you, boss!"

The fat man said flatteringly.

Seeing the little boy playing with the little shield in his hand, his heart hurts so badly that he can't breathe.

When the old man saw the gourd he had cultivated for three hundred years, his heart felt like a knife.

My own Chinese cabbage!

"Ah, ah, ah, when you two make great contributions to me, it's not like I can't reward you with these two treasures!"

Sticks and sweet dates are indispensable.

This, he understands.

It is also at this time.

A roar came rolling in mid-air:

"Bastard, bastard, bastard! Trespassing on my clan's forbidden land, destroying our clan's foundation, and exposing our clan's escape route; wait, damn it!"

Previously, they were separated by hundreds of thousands of miles.

Too far.

Spiritual consciousness can't detect it.

The line of sight was disturbed by the smoke and dust and brilliance and the distorted space caused by the melee, so I couldn't see very clearly.

The power of the Mahayana decree and the movement under the ruins failed to spread hundreds of thousands of miles.

Therefore, the people from the ancient Tianyun clan who rushed over didn't know exactly what happened below.

All I know is that an intense battle is taking place in the ruins below.

They rushed over in a hurry, just in time to bump into the figures of the three who were about to retreat into the sacrificial temple.

"Two in the middle of the fusion, two in the early stage of the fusion"

Dozens of people in the Void Refinement Stage!

The child, the old man, and the fat man scanned the situation above with their spiritual sense, but they were still taken aback.

His expression became more solemn.

For the three of them who consume a lot of power, if one is not handled properly, the staff may be reduced, or even all of them will be left behind.

Therefore, first strategically shift and retreat into the hall.

"Squeak, bang, bang."

The stone gate, which was not completely destroyed, was closed again.

After connecting the spirit patterns on the wall for a while, they were seamlessly stitched together again.

It's just a lot darker.

Seeing this scene, the remnants of the ancient Tianyun clan were so angry that they were all smoking!

It is a shame and a shame to stop them with the holy land and temple in their hearts!

"Break this door!"

Among them, the first middle-aged middle-aged man roared.

Immediately, a cloud beast in the shape of a lion gathered beside him, resembling the Golden Thunder Lion, one of the three sacred beasts in the Thunder Continent.

Leishi opened his mouth, the thunder and lightning converged and condensed, ready to go, and he was about to spray out a series of energy light bombs to attack.

"Elder, wait!"

Another young man in the middle of the fusion hurriedly stopped:

"The things in it are related to the rise and fall of our family. If they are forced to jump over the wall, the second brother will break the transmission channel in the message left by the fourteenth generation elder six thousand years ago. Forbearance is all in vain!

You know, the multi-eyed tribe and the shadow tribe are already making final preparations, they won't wait for us! Once only our Sky Cloud Clan is trapped here, how will we face the Ye Clan's wrath?

The last and purest bloodline of the Sky Cloud Clan will also perish from now on! "

"Go away!

If you hadn't been dragging your feet and competing with me for cultivation resources, I would have entered the late stage of fusion two or three hundred years ago!

Come here early to open the door of the temple and take over the responsibilities of the fourteenth generation!

Now that something is wrong with the temple, do you still have the face to command me? "

As he said that, he suddenly turned his head, glanced viciously at the clansman behind him with a bit of shame, and then pointed at the gate of the stone palace:

"Help me open it!

We have no way out! "

This is a small world.

It has never been the safe haven of the Yun clan, but a prison like purgatory!

From the end of ancient times to the present, they have been imprisoned here by the night clan for too long!

And he just wanted to take his clansmen to get rid of the dog-like shackles on them and get out of this ghost place as soon as possible, go outside to breathe a few mouthfuls of the air of the spirit world, and fight for the freedom of living under the real blue sky and white clouds for the clansmen!

"Fifteen generations no, third brother!

You want to escape with your clansmen, don't I want to?

I want it too!

My talent is better than yours, and my blood is more pure than yours, but why don't you, third brother, fulfill me in reverse? "

The young man's eyes were red.

Looking at the middle-aged man, there is no hatred or anger in his eyes, only endless complexity, only deep grievances:

"The Ye Clan imprisoned our three clans here for countless years, using our clansmen as guinea pigs, trying to steal the blood of our Tianyun Clan royal family to strengthen ourselves! For this reason, every elder will die!

Newborn blood is taken away every year!

It is said that it is a doll kiss, but which doll has come back?

I hate it! "

Because of this, he didn't want his third brother to follow his second brother's path and build the ultimate retreat that was only passed down from generation to generation in the upper echelons.

Every ten thousand years.

The Ye Clan, which has gradually become a giant, will ask the three clans trapped here for a late-stage corpse with a well-preserved soul and body that has never been transformed into a corpse!

Every year, tens of thousands of newborns with pure blood are taken away!

Give it to the Ye Clan people to train!

This clearly shows that the Ye Clan covets the power of their Sky Cloud Royal Clan, and wants to let their clansmen have the innate ability to cultivate natal cloud beasts.

The multi-eyed tribe and the shadow tribe who are also trapped here are also targeted prey.

Everyone is preparing to rise up and resist.