Li Fang waited patiently here. He was the first person to reach the Holy Mountain. As for the others, if they wanted to reach the Holy Mountain, they would have to experience a narrow escape.
The people in the Immortal Realm are still on the periphery and have not gone deep into the hinterland. However, the people in the Divine Realm have given up on hunting the soul beasts, so they are faster and are desperately approaching the Holy Mountain.
But as they went deeper into the hinterland, the crisis also increased. Their mental magicians kept dying. There were originally more than 100 people, but now more than half of them were dead.
All of these were mental magicians, and they were among the best. Each of them was very precious, but they all died here, which can be said to be a huge loss.
But everyone has nothing to fear. As long as they can obtain the Wugen Divine Water, their strength will be greatly improved.
As long as a truly strong person can be cultivated, then the sacrifices of others will be worth it.
"Finally arrived at the Holy Mountain."
Son of God Joseph said that he felt it was not easy. The journey was thrilling and he almost died here several times.
However, he finally persisted to reach the Holy Mountain, which made him smile, feeling that the dawn of victory was just ahead.
"Boy, since you've come to my territory, come with me."
A gorilla took him away. He took a fancy to the strength of God Son Joseph. With such a powerful soul, he would naturally be able to get more holy water.
Next, many people from the world of gods rushed to the Holy Mountain, but relatively speaking, their strength was much inferior, which was disliked by the local spirit beasts.
Because whether it is Li Fang or Son of God Joseph, their soul power is very powerful.
If the people you are looking for are not as strong as them, then what else will they do? They will definitely only accompany the prince to study and become cannon fodder.
"I'm here to seek cooperation. With my strength, I will definitely be able to enter the holy lake and get the holy water."
"I'm here to cooperate too. I have level 4 magical power. Don't you still look down on me?"
"Hurry up and inform your soul king that we are here to cooperate."
A group of mental magicians from the world of gods were acting havoc here. They went through many hardships and lost more than half of their teammates before they finally arrived at the Holy Mountain. At this moment, they were despised and not recognized, which made them feel crazy.
impulse.
That is to say, their strength is not enough, otherwise they would have to flatten the Holy Mountain with one slap at this moment.
"Go away, with your strength, don't be embarrassed here. If you don't leave, then stay and become our food."
A soul beast opened the door and roared. It was really shameless. With such strength, it had the nerve to embarrass others.
"I advise you to think about it again. There are no other gods but us. If you don't choose, then no one will cooperate."
A god warned. He knew the rules of the game very well, so he did not lower his stance, but chose to cooperate fairly.
But as soon as he finished speaking, the spirit beast killed him and then ate him in front of everyone.
The impact of this scene was so great that everyone shut their mouths and began to retreat, planning to retreat.
"Wait a minute, since you have traveled thousands of miles to come here, let's leave one person behind. The ugly words are ahead. If I find someone stronger, I will abandon you without hesitation."
The Soul King appeared, and he chose to compromise, because something was better than nothing.
If there is no gain at all in the end, or even no one to cooperate with, then this time we can really only stare blankly.
The chosen god immediately beamed with joy. He possessed fourth-level magical power, which made him a fourth-level soul master. In the past, he was already a first-class genius and the strongest master.
It's a pity that there are talented people in the country, and what was once the strongest level is nothing now.
The other soul kings also had no choice but to make a choice, just as if they were choosing spare tires first, and then we would talk about it when they met someone stronger.
A group of immortal cultivators are still hunting soul beasts on the outside. Everyone cherishes their lives very much and does not dare to fight so hard, casually going deep into the hinterland.
"Your Highness Yang Yi, we are running out of time. If we don't set off, we may miss this opportunity."
A soul master reminded him that the most precious treasure in the soul realm is Wugen Divine Water. Compared with soul crystals, that kind of treasure is much more advanced.
"Your Highness, how about we hurry deep into the hinterland, otherwise we miss this opportunity and have to wait until the next ten thousand years."
"We can't afford to wait so long. This time is our only chance. If we miss it, we will miss it forever."
"No one from the God Realm has been seen. They should have gone deep into the hinterland to seize the Wugen Divine Water."
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Everyone persuaded them one after another. They all listened to Yang Yi now. They were forced to have no choice. It would be difficult to handle if he was wearing small shoes in the future.
"Go if you want. I'm not stopping you. Let's spread out and enter to avoid being caught in one fell swoop by the spirit beasts."
Yang Yi said that he would not go anyway, he would not do such risky things.
He is the direct disciple of Master He, which is equivalent to the young master of the Soul Palace. If any of them obtains the Wugen Divine Water, there is a high probability that it will be rewarded to him to enhance his strength.
That's why he won't take risks. Anyway, with these people working for him, as a boss, there is no need to take risks.
Hearing this, everyone couldn't sit still and set off one after another into the depths of the Soul Realm, intending to fight for the Rootless Divine Water.
"I don't know where this Li Fang is hiding. Maybe he has reached the Holy Mountain. Let's fight hard. When the time comes, hand in a piece of rootless water, and that will be mine."
Yang Yi secretly thought, this guy is not an ordinary person who can dream.
If Palace Master He knew what he had done, he might not be kicked out of the door. This would be too embarrassing.
Apart from him, the other people in the world of cultivating immortals are not very strong either. The highest level ones are the fourth-level soul masters and the third-level soul masters.
They were not so lucky either, as there were people who became the soul beast's meal along the way.
This journey is a constant process of screening, and those with weak strength will be eliminated. Only those with the strongest strength are qualified to enter the Holy Mountain.
It's a pity that their strength is not very good. After arriving at the Holy Mountain, they will only be disliked.
"Why are they so weak? They have found people with such strength to cooperate. If we find people with such strength, how can we still play?"
"Isn't there anyone with stronger strength? How can you, the useless ones, practice?"
"It's too late. If you want to get to the holy water, you only have one day. If you miss it, you have to wait another 10,000 years."
The soul kings were a little helpless. They were short and tall, but they finally chose some fourth-level spiritual magicians or fourth-level soul masters to cooperate.