Even if he has now reached the stage of divine transformation, he cannot use his spiritual consciousness to imprint all the cracks in this space into the sea of consciousness. He can only look for a needle in a haystack to see if he can find the cause of some problems here.
I don't dare to teleport easily through the cracks in this space, because there is no need. With my current level of cultivation, there is nothing that can threaten my existence.
"Hehe, little girl, please hand over the green fruit, I will spare your life, otherwise hehe."
An old man in blue chuckled, his eyes wandering around a female cultivator ten feet away, and several young cultivators behind him also laughed wildly.
The old man has reached the middle stage of pill formation, and the four young men behind him have also reached the foundation stage. At this level, as long as they don't encounter the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage, they will definitely be a powerful combination.
"Uncle Master, please let this woman be my spiritual companion."
A young man next to the old man looked at the female nun opposite, with a look of surprise in his eyes. When he spoke, his eyes were still fixed on the female nun.
"Well, you don't have a lot of double cultivators. One day when you didn't practice well, you actually made plans for a woman. Your master won't punish you when the time comes."
The old man in the Danjie Stage glanced at the young man next to him, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes. Finally, he pretended to be slightly angry and said a few words to the young man. It was obvious that the old man did not mean to blame the young man.
Because the young master is at the peak of the late stage of Dan formation and is only one step away from reaching the Nascent Soul stage, this young man is also his master's most precious disciple.
"Senior, this junior needs this green fruit to refine the Yuan-Building Pill. Please forgive me, senior."
Han Ling was shocked. As soon as she got the green fruit, she was targeted by a senior monk. She smiled bitterly in her heart. This green fruit was the main material for refining the Peiyuan Pill.
She ventured into the space crack just to find the green fruit. She didn't expect to find the green fruit after entering the space crack. She was feeling happy, but the sudden appearance of a master in the pill formation stage made her heart fall into an abyss.
"Hey, you need to use the green fruit to refine the Pei Yuan Pill. I also need to refine the Pei Yuan Pill. I value the green fruit in your hand. It is your blessing. My nephew is also a genius monk in the world of cultivation. You and he will become friends.
As a Taoist couple, we will naturally give you no less of the Peiyuan Pill after we refine it."
The old man at the stage of pill formation chuckled, and finally glanced at the young disciple beside him. It was obvious that there was no shortage of talents. If he wanted the green fruit, he would also want people.
"Thank you, Uncle Master. After I return, I will definitely ask Master if he wants more spiritual stones to honor you, Uncle Master."
When the young disciple saw what his uncle said, excitement suddenly appeared on his face. His uncle was a monk in the middle stage of pill formation, and he had three senior brothers here. The female cultivator opposite was just a peak in the late stage of foundation establishment.
This female cultivator's cultivation level is nothing, but her figure and peerless beauty are enough to attract the attention of men all over the world, and she looks like she is only twenty years old.
"Senior, I am a disciple of Emperor Yanfeng. Please respect yourself and your fellow Taoists."
Han Ling saw that the old man in the Danjie stage had no intention of letting her go, and the young disciples next to the old man were looking at her randomly.
There was a light in her eyes that made her angry. Although she was an outer disciple in Emperor Yan Peak, her beauty was definitely among the top ten in Emperor Yan Peak.
No one has ever dared to look at me like this, but now that the person facing me is a senior in the Dan Formation stage, I have no chance at all and can only raise the reputation of Emperor Yanfeng.
"Diyan Peak, hey, outside, I am still afraid of you, but here, I killed you. Who knew it was me who did it? Even if you are a disciple of Emperor Yanfeng, so what, I will be afraid of Diyan Peak.
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After hearing Han Ling's words, the old man in blue was startled and paused. Finally he laughed loudly and said, Emperor Yanfeng is indeed the largest force in the Tianlong Empire.
But in this space rift, who knew about the disciples of Emperor Yanfeng who were killed? Even if they knew, Emperor Yanfeng would not be able to cause trouble for him because of a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
"Senior wants this green fruit, so junior will give it to you. Please accept it, senior."
Han Ling felt troubled when she saw that even though she had brought out the reputation of Emperor Yanfeng, she could not suppress the monks in the Dan Formation stage in front of her. Naturally, she knew that she, a low-level disciple of Emperor Yanfeng, had been killed in the space rift.
No one stands up for themselves at all.
In the current situation, we can only abandon Qingguo and see if there is a chance to escape. If we leave ourselves here for Qingguo, it will be a big loss.
After saying that, he threw the green fruit in his hand. When he threw the green fruit, his delicate body moved and he flew away into the distance at an extremely fast speed, covering twenty feet in a flash.
"Huh, if you want to leave in front of me, where should I put your face? It's better to stay with me."
When the old man at the stage of pill formation saw the green fruit flying towards him, he made a move with one hand, and the green fruit fell into his hand. However, the female cultivator in front of him moved away from Baizhang. He would immediately care about the green fruit, and his real goal was the female cultivator in front of him.
Even if he is a disciple of Emperor Yanfeng, he still captures him. A junior in the foundation building stage also wants to escape in front of him. If word spreads, it will not be too funny.
After finishing speaking, his body swayed, and in a moment, Lan Ying appeared in front of Han Ling, blocking the way. The four young disciples behind him also rushed up and surrounded Han Ling.
"Senior, why bother pushing me so hard? I have already given you the green fruit. Please let me go."
Han Ling's heart sank sharply. She had already given up on Qingguo, but she didn't expect that she still couldn't escape from the clutches of the pill-forming stage.
"Fairy, you'd better follow me. My master is the owner of Biluo Villa. As long as you follow me, I will never treat you badly."
When the young disciple saw that Han Ling had no chance to escape, with a slight smile on his face, this peerless beauty would fall into his hands.
"Humph, you shameless person, even if you die, I won't let you get what you want."
Han Ling shouted angrily, her beautiful face showing anger, her whole body's true energy was circulating, a cyan spiritual weapon appeared in her hand, and the cyan spiritual weapon stabbed her chest fiercely.
"Wanting to die is not that simple."
The old man in the Danjie Stage did not expect a woman to be so strong, but in front of him, he would never let such a thing happen. If he died like this, all his hard work would be in vain.
A mana was attached to his arm, and he grabbed it forward, grabbing the blue spiritual weapon an inch away from his chest. The spiritual weapon in Han Ling's hand was difficult to stab at all.
A crystal teardrop overflowed, and he no longer had the ability to commit suicide. If he fell into the hands of Jiedanqi and a few young monks, he would definitely be humiliated.
"Hehe, hehe."
The monk in the pill formation stage waved his hand and shot out a golden rope. The golden rope tied Han Ling tightly. This golden rope was one of his best magic weapons.
"Little girl, please know your identity, otherwise, hey."
The old man in the Danjie Stage grabbed the other end of the rope and pulled it gently, bringing Han Ling to the front. He looked at Han Ling again with his eyes and made a tut-tut sound on his lips.
"Uncle Master, let's go and find a remote place to rest for two days."
When the young disciple saw that Han Ling had been captured, his heart felt as if it was on fire. He was anxious to kiss Fangze, so he spoke to the old man at the Danjie stage.
"Okay, I'll give you an advantage. Don't forget how kind I am to your uncle. You must respect me from now on."
The old man in the Danjie stage glanced at the young disciple, pondered for a moment, and then agreed. He hated this young disciple in his heart. If it weren't for the spirit stone, he would allow this junior to be so presumptuous in front of him.
After saying that, the old man grabbed Han Ling with one hand and was about to run away into the distance. At this moment, a look of horror appeared on the old man's face, and the steps he was about to lift suddenly landed at the original place.
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"To be so presumptuous in front of me is simply a shame to the Heavenly Dragon cultivator."
A young man in white clothes appeared strangely about a foot away, looking coldly at the old man in the Dan Formation Stage and the four young disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
There was no breath on his body, just like air, but the young man was obviously there, but the breath and the monks couldn't see it.
The old man in the pill-forming stage was horrified to death. The young man who seemed to have no cultivation and aura, just when he was about to leave, a shocking consciousness suppressed him. Even his cultivation in the pill-forming stage could not produce the slightest
The awareness of resistance.
This shocking consciousness was as if he was born with it. If the boy in white wasn't really in front of him, he would have thought it was an illusion.
"Who are you? How dare you act so presumptuously in front of me? If you don't get out of the way quickly, I will treat you as ignorant and let you go."
The monk in the Danjie Stage looked at the young man in white across from him with certainty. He had no aura or cultivation at all, and was no different from an ordinary rich disciple in the world.
"When death is imminent, you still don't know how to repent and dare to touch this disciple of Emperor Yan Peak. What a great skill."
The boy in white was Li Qiuyu who entered the space rift. He wandered around the space rift for two days without finding anything. With his astonishing consciousness, he inspected the area within a million miles in two days.
I've been to places I've been to before.
There was no discovery at all. In the extreme boredom, the consciousness quickly looked out, and a girl monk appeared in the sea of consciousness. This young monk was also very pretty. If there were not a few girls around him, the girl in the consciousness would
, it must be the most perfect existence.
The girl got a five-hundred-year-old green fruit, but she was unlucky enough to be targeted by a monk in the pill-forming stage. Seeing that the old man in the pill-forming stage and the young monks around him had evil thoughts about the girl, he had no intention of paying attention to it.
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Such things are everywhere in the world of cultivation. There is no need for him to take care of it, and he can't take care of it. But the girl said the three words "Diyan Peak". Diyan Peak is her own power. Since this girl belongs to Diyan Peak, naturally,