"Mortal world? Where mortals live? The Immortal Ascension Formation in the central area?" The old man who heard some more news thought that the so-called mortal world was covered by the formation, and searched for it in Immortal Cultivation, but found nothing.
any trace.
This situation made him think much more highly of those who built the formations ten thousand years ago, and he also raised his expectations for the power of those sect formations, but that was all!
Being able to become the strongest person in the world of immortality for an era, how can he be an easy person! After becoming strong, his own shortcomings are made up as much as possible, and he can establish a forbidden area, which is a great forbidden master!
The Great Forbidden Master is a collection of masters of the three auxiliary professions of cultivating immortals: formation, weapon refining, and puppet master. Under normal circumstances, no cultivator can do this. The longevity of the cultivator does not allow it. Only those who have mastered cultivation like the old man can aspire to the throne.
Only the strong men in the fairy world can directly calculate the strongest auxiliary professions of their era and search for their souls one by one!
But the leader of any auxiliary profession cannot be easily picked. The world of immortality has a long history, and strong men who are astonishing an era have emerged in large numbers. However, there are very few people who can truly become the Grand Forbidden Master and establish the Forbidden Land. Tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people have been
Only one person may appear every year. What's more, due to the restriction of searching souls no more than three times, many powerful people have already searched for others' souls in the process of growing up. When they truly stand at the strongest moment of the era, they can only lament their fate.
As for letting other immortal cultivators build their own resting place? No aspirant cultivator would do that!
According to the rumors in the world of immortality, the forbidden areas are just some powerful combinations of formations. Any monk who sees them will think so. Only the real founder of the forbidden areas knows what their own forbidden areas are like. Each forbidden area is different.
, just like the forbidden area established by the elder of the Beast Control Sect, in addition to formations, weapon refining also accounts for a large part, so some seemingly simple formations can produce incredible effects. This is the real secret of the strong defense of the forbidden area.
, and other methods make up for the shortcomings of the formation.
Those who don't have any skills can't see it at all. Those who know the formation can't understand the weapon refining part, and those who know the weapon refining can't even see through the formation. As for the formation master and the weapon refining master communicating together? First
Not to mention that the level of their respective knowledge of cultivating immortals does not reach the height of the forbidden land, even if they do, their respective professional knowledge is too deep, just like a chicken talking to a duck, not to mention that there are some things from the Puppet Master lineage mixed in, basically.
There is no good way other than a strong attack.
This is because after the old man came out of the forbidden area, he closed the entrance. As a top formation master, Yu Huayang found nothing after walking around twice. Therefore, even if he left the forbidden area, he did not worry that anyone would enter in a short time.
Although he understands the knowledge of puppet masters, the old man's era is too far away from the glorious era of puppet masters, and he has not built any puppet defense in the forbidden area. It is of little use and consumes a lot of resources.
The old man did not go to those sects to investigate the situation, but went to the place where the humans were trapped by demons. If he could capture some humans, there would definitely be many demons!
Under the clear sky, an old man suddenly appeared, and then flew at a relatively slow speed. Soon after, a humanoid demon appeared in front of him on his left, and without hesitation, it headed towards where the old man was.
direction, and the old man sped up a little, making the two seem to be at the same speed, but slightly slower than the chasing demon, giving the other side hope of catching up. After a while, the chasing demon behind the old man came again.
There were two more, and he was sure that there were no prey nearby, so he slowed down and waited for those monsters to approach, then he showed his powerful side in an instant and captured these monsters alive.
In this way, the old man captured various demons along the way and controlled them using the unique control method of the Beast Control Sect. This method of gathering demons within a range can speed up the control. Only some that are particularly fast or have some problems will appear.
Only when some demons with special tactics disrupt his rhythm will they attack alone.
"There are indeed a lot of demons here!" After just a few days, the number of demons controlled by the old man reached hundreds, and he sighed like this.
In order to ensure that the captured monsters were intact, the old man almost always did it himself. When the number of controlled monsters reached hundreds, he rushed to the human areas where the monsters were captive.
Changing from his previous low profile, he flew to the area where mortals appeared and showed an arrogant, domineering and unscrupulous attitude.
When approaching the Daoding Sect, there was no scene of human monks asking questions, but a group of more powerful demons appeared.
Seeing this scene, the old man not only was not afraid, but instead sighed: "They are all good seedlings!" and then led this group of powerful monsters away.
Another generation of the patriarch of the Daoding Sect was surprised and happy when he heard the news. He thought that the top strong man of the human race had received the news of their people asking for help and came here to rescue them, but why only one person came? Although the old monk was very powerful,
It is extremely rare, but in the heart of the patriarch, it is far from the opponent of those demons, because he knows that these are only a small part of the demons.
He mourned for the old monk! It would be better to die, maybe this would attract more monks to come.
Although contact with monks from the outside world is unlikely to have any good consequences, it is still better than the eventual death of the entire clan at the hands of demons.
As a result, a few days later, the old man appeared again leisurely without any demons chasing him. The head of the clan was almost shocked when he heard the news.
But he didn't know that the reason why the old man didn't take action here was because he didn't want them to suffer too many casualties. He had use for these people.
"Where are you, the master of the Dao Ding Sect!" The old man's voice echoed between heaven and earth, causing the mortals far away who were farming on the land to look blankly in the direction of the Dao Ding Sect.
"Zonghe is afraid to meet the seniors!" The head of the clan walked out of the crowd and shouted back. Normally, when such a foreign monk appears, hiding is the right thing to do. The clan is betting that this great monk is here to save them.
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"Your name is timid enough!" the old man teased.
"Daoding Sect, Daoding Sect, the tripod has its feet, and the beasts have its feet. It is a sect that is oppressed by the beasts. How can we not be timid!" After saying this in a miserable tone, he asked cautiously.
: "I dare to ask senior what happened to those monsters before? If senior just shook them off, I suggest senior to leave quickly. Those monsters are just a drop in the ocean!"
"A drop in the ocean!" Hearing this, the old man actually smiled.
Seeing this scene, the head of the clan, for some reason, was afraid that the old man might leave at any time, so he knelt down directly on the ground. The clan members behind him also knelt down immediately. Only some non-core monks in the distance were a little confused when they saw this.
"Senior, please help me... Before Zong Hehe could continue to say anything, he was directly interrupted by the old man: "Do you hate it?"
It was a very simple four words, but only a few showed hatred on their faces. Most of the people in this group turned pale, and the fear of monsters stored in their hearts was awakened by these four words, and cowardice took over.
When oppression and fear become normal, the bones will become soft and eventually become a habit. Wanting to escape only stems from life's fear of death!
This is a group of monks who were kept in captivity until they were almost disabled! The old man made a definition in his mind. Seeing the appearance of other monks around him, the old man clearly guessed that they were a group of guys who didn't know the truth, otherwise everyone would live in this kind of fear.
Well, it can't be like this.
Fortunately, there are still some available! The old man thought in his mind. The group of useless wastes in front of him was almost a death sentence in his mind, but he had to wait until he fully mastered this place, because with the cooperation of these wastes, more time could be saved.
"May I ask if your surname is He?" Suddenly, a young man's voice sounded! This young man is a direct disciple of the sect and a candidate for the next generation of the clan leader. The first thing he learned was the history of the family. As a branch of the Beast Control Sect,
There is a portrait of the founding father, but most people can't see it. Zong He may also see some resemblance to the old man, but he dare not think about it so long ago? After all, similar people often appear in this world.
If his heel is exposed, what if the old man thinks that his family has some treasure left behind, and then kills the sect? Last time, he just glanced at the old man from a distance and did not notice this.
, so he did not complain about this. Seeing his family members complaining about this, Zong He was frightened and angry inside. Even if the old man might have some relationship with the ancestor, he had to act safely.
But this young man is different. He just wants to build relationships. He thinks that even if he says something wrong, he can prove that what he said is true by showing the portrait of his ancestor. Although he is trapped in this place where he has been reduced to food for monsters, the people of his tribe still believe that what he said is wrong.
He was so protective that he did not realize the possible dangers in the world of immortality. The old man's behavior gave him a feeling: this old man is a good person.
"How did you know?" Because of the curiosity in his heart, the old man did not deny it.
This sentence seemed to have given the young man great encouragement. Regardless of whether it was right or wrong or the consequences, he knelt down and said: "The direct descendant of Zong Feihua, the 1877th generation disciple of the Beast Control Sect Breeding Hall
Renzong Zongzhiliang pays homage to our ancestors!" The voice was clear and loud, and both the surrounding tribesmen and the old man in the air were stunned. I didn't say how many generations of direct descendants there were, not because I didn't know them, but because they numbered over ten thousand.
It has no other effect besides seeming distant.
The surrounding environment became quiet for a short period of time. Except for the young man, no one else moved, with different expressions on their faces. The old man didn't react at all. The other clan members didn't know what to do, and the scene was once very embarrassing.
Zong He feared that he would not dare to agree with the old man before he expressed his opinion. Even if the other party was He Xiang, this behavior of eagerly recognizing the ancestor of the sect was not pleasing, especially when the other party did not admit it. If the other party was not, it would be okay to say so.
It can be.
The old man neither admitted nor denied, but just let the young man get up, and the matter passed like this.
The old man's name is He Xiang, and he is indeed the ancestor of the Beast Control Sect, but the breeding hall is only for the low-level disciples of the sect, let alone the descendants who are separated by many generations?
The main reason is that their Beast Control Sect is playing with beasts, and there are descendants of their disciples who are used as blood food by monsters. What do they do with such trash? Although I don't think so, it has something to do with him after all. He Xiang gave up on these trash before.
The idea of being the first wave of cannon fodder
Originally, the people of these sects did not think that the old man was the ancestor of the beast-control sect, but after the old man spread various methods of beast-control, they began to believe it. However, the old man did not admit it, and they did not dare to misidentify him.
No matter how strong a monk is, his power is limited. The ancestor of the Beast Control Sect deeply understands this, so he wants to control a large number of monsters and monsters to conquer the world of immortality, just like how he finally perfected the method of controlling beasts tens of thousands of years ago.
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The reason why he asked these monks who were trapped by demons to cooperate was because he knew that quantity was king. Only a large number of monks who cooperated in controlling the beasts could form an army of countless demon beasts.
In thirty years, the old man captured countless demons and at the same time used secret methods to breed demon beasts. Then he led an army of demon beasts to attack where the demons were. Billions of demon beasts were galloping on the ground, and flying demon beasts in the sky covered the sky. A large number of them
Demons and demons shuttled among them, accompanied by a large number of monks.
He Xiang looked at his army of monsters and the sect in the distance, murderous intent gathering in his heart, waiting for the day of killing.
Who dares to say more about this world that has aspired for thousands of years! There is no way to become an immortal, and I lament that my life is short! From then on, I fell into a deep sleep, and in the blink of an eye for a hundred thousand years, the sect fell into pieces. I was filled with anger, and no one could tell me, but
Lead the beast to kill!
The overwhelming army of demons and monsters marched out with majestic momentum, pointing their swords at the sects! Although He Xiang didn't pay much attention to those sects in his heart, his first choice was a weaker third-class sect.
If the third-class sects can be destroyed easily, then the second-class sects and the first-class sects can be followed and push across the entire world of immortality.
If the sect's formation is very powerful and the losses are too high, then the weak sects should be destroyed first, seize resources to strengthen themselves, and do it step by step.
If you can't break through the sect's formation, you will have to find another way.
He Xiang had considered various situations in his mind, and even thought about attacking the central area directly. The reason for attacking the sect was because the sect was closer.
In fact, what the ancestor of the Beast Control Sect wants to attack most is the Wanjian Sect, because comprehensively considering, the Wanjian Sect is the weakest and is best handled. However, because the road is too far, it will pass through some sects, including
He would not let go of two third-class sects trying to catch rabbits.
Even if the Wanjian Sect was just established, it was still within He Xiang's goal. The world of immortality never looked at right or wrong, only strength and weakness.
With his Beast Control Sect gone, he doesn't mind pushing down all the sects in this world. If nothing can be done in the end, at worst, he will return to the forbidden land to sleep. He only gives himself two hundred years of this world. Once the time is up, no matter what
No matter how far things go, he will give up. He doesn't want to waste the rest of his life on such things. It's not worth it!
And it was impossible for such a grand scene to happen all the way without any movement. The news from Yexiu was transmitted slowly and no one paid attention to it, including themselves, but the major sects received the news one after another.