The world of self-cultivation has been ruined by me

"They can only rely on themselves, use willpower to eliminate despair, and solve the root cause..."

An old ancestor proposed a solution: "As for the gray mist, use space treasure to gather it and prevent it from spreading."

All the ancestors nodded upon hearing the words, and someone said via voice transmission: "Just do this, stabilize the situation first, and study slowly."

"Two Patriarchs, I will leave the gray mist to you." The Nether Lord looked at the two middle-aged men beside him and said in a deep voice.

Patriarch Ji looked dignified and looked at Patriarch Jiang: "Patriarch Jiang, that treasure of yours is more about space ability, so you should come."

Patriarch Jiang's face was elegant, with a faint air of elegance, and he said calmly, "It's a small thing."

As he spoke, he flipped his hands and took out a simple and simple mirror, which was directly aroused, and the power of immortality spread immediately.

Jiang family's most precious void mirror!
As soon as this treasure is activated, the terrifying power of immortality spreads in an instant, covering the entire battlefield of immortals and demons in an instant.

"Huh? How did Jiang Xu sacrifice the void mirror..."

On the other side of the battlefield, beams of light and shadow shot out and came here in an instant.

Roughly counting, there are more than 20 people, almost half more than here.

"Humph!"

Seeing this scene, the Nether Lord was extremely dissatisfied.

"Hehe, Holy Lord Nether, don't be angry, we don't have any malicious intentions, just look at what happened."

The master of Shendan is an old man with a sense of immortality, with a peaceful appearance, he said with a smile: "You see, we are only Yuanshen, which is enough to show our sincerity."

The Lord of the Netherworld was full of demonic energy: "Aren't you afraid of being left behind?"

Lord Zixiao said domineeringly: "It's ridiculous, if it weren't for the two immortal artifacts, what would you use to compete against us, it would be shameless!"

"court death!"

The Nether Lord was furious and wanted to teach this annoying guy a lesson.

"You are courting death!"

As a result, Lord Zixiao's temper became even more violent, and he rushed directly to the opponent, which was justified.

"Two calm down..."

The ancestors of the two sides hurriedly stopped them, feeling a little helpless.

These two guys are naturally at odds. They have been fighting since they were young, until they became the Holy Masters of various places, and they still can't change.

However, because of this, both of them are extremely powerful, and they are the main force of all sides.

The two holy lords also knew that the occasion was not right, so they each let out a cold snort and calmed down.

"Cough cough..."

The lord of Shendan broke the silence and said with a smile: "Everyone, what kind of trouble have you encountered, that you want to use the void mirror?"

Facing the lord of Shendan, the ancestors here are much more polite. There is no way, even if they are hostile, they have indeed received favor from the other party.

Someone came forward to explain the situation roughly, and they didn't suspect that it was the other party's tricks.

Everyone is familiar with it, and almost knows about all the methods, and this weird power is not something that Dongtu can fiddle with.

"There is such a strange power in the world..."

Sect Master Shendan and other ancestors were all surprised, and someone subconsciously said: "In terms of weirdness, it is the most taboo, but I have never heard of him controlling this ability..."

"I don't know, just after the end of the war today, it suddenly appeared, silently and without warning."

"Several Patriarchs, Holy Master, if this matter cannot be resolved, it will definitely lead to a catastrophe, so please allow us to investigate."

"Please."

Faced with the proposal of the lord of the alchemy, it is natural to welcome it here.

After all, the root cause lies with them, and there are still hundreds of Nascent Souls waiting for treatment. If they can't solve it, they will suffer the most.

A group of ancestors temporarily abandoned their identities and studied seriously, hoping to find a solution.

However, as the research progressed, all the ancestors encountered difficulties, and they faced a common problem.

That is, the gray fog cannot be eliminated, it can only be banned!

But this is only a temporary solution, not the root cause, but there is no way to ban any ban, and there are many hidden dangers.

After all, no one is sure that this thing can really be sealed?
The ancestors put forward one point of view, discussed and expressed their opinions.

They are not in a hurry, covered by the Void Mirror, the gray mist will be taken away as soon as it appears, and it will not cause any harm for the time being.

As for those eroded Nascent Souls, although they continued to emit gray mist, they showed no tendency to deteriorate.

It's strange to say that so many ancestors are here to solve the troubles in front of them together. It stands to reason that they should be full of security, but it turns out that despair can't be eliminated.

"Perhaps, only by experiencing it personally can we find the root cause..."

The lord of Shendan looked at the eroded Nascent Soul, and said.

"It's useless. This gray mist can only erode monks below the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and it can't pose a threat to us." Patriarch Ji shook his head.

The master of Shendan said: "Have you ever entered it? If it is the source of the gray mist, it may not be the power."

Patriarch Ji's heart moved: "At that time, time was tight, we didn't have time to think about it, so we banned it directly, maybe the source is really inside..."

"No, the source has come out..." The Nether Lord suddenly said coldly, he looked in one direction with a serious expression on his face.

"Ok?"

All the ancestors followed his gaze, and their faces darkened.

Among the scattered crowd, patches of gray mist erupted, but the source was each Golden Core stage disciple.

Their faces were covered in despair, they remained motionless, and a large cloud of gray mist spread out.

Hundreds of Golden Core disciples, distributed in different regions, became the source at the same time.

Not only that, all the other Golden Core disciples here have a faint gray mist emerging, and it quickly becomes thicker.

"How to deal with it?"

The Nether Lord said coldly: "There is no sign, it may be the air, it may be sight, hearing, smell, energy fluctuations, etc. Everything may be a medium!"

"It can't be stopped, it can't be solved..."

All the ancestors fell silent, even the isolated space couldn't stop it, what else could be done?
The lord of Shendan looked at Patriarch Jiang: "Patriarch Jiang, for the current plan, we can only use the immortal weapon to ban all infected people."

"Find one place, seal one place, prohibit the movement of people..."

The Nether Lord said impatiently: "Just give up on them like this? Also, if the gray mist spreads through despair, how can we stop it?"

"Everyone has seven emotions and six desires, how to stop them?"

The lord of the alchemy fell silent. If so, this would be a disaster more terrible than taboo!

For a while, the scene fell silent.

"Block it, don't let it spread."

Patriarch Jiang said, "At present, there is no problem at the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but no one can say whether the gray mist will grow, so, to be on the safe side, all monks will evacuate from the battlefield of immortals and demons, leaving us old guys behind. Find a solution."

"That's all."

"So decide."

"agree."

Those who can cultivate to the realm of transforming gods are decisive people, and they will make a decision quickly.

Next, they ordered the people below to arrange to leave. Master Jiang controlled the Void Mirror and sealed off all Jindan stage infected people, leaving the Nascent Soul stage who could persist as objects of observation.

A great battle that involved the entire eastern land subsided in such a strange way.