Immortal cultivation starts with copying

Chen Yunhao has seen many kinds of monsters in recent times, of different sizes.

Some monsters are as big as two or three feet, and some are as big as a person.

Chen Yunhao even saw dozens of flying monsters flying over Zhenhuang City.

The cities guarding the border of the wilderness are all equipped with large-scale defensive formations.

These defensive formations can not only defend, but also attack.

Dozens of flying monsters are small-scale harassment, and no one needs to do anything. They can be shot down by the defensive formation of the city.

There are more and more cultivators in Zhenhuang City, making the small city seem a little crowded.

There are more people, but the atmosphere is getting more tense because the attacks of monsters are getting more and more frequent.

The first line of defense outside Zhenhuang City, the two small cities on the left and right, have also added personnel.

All the cultivators who came have long been organized into teams, with twenty Qi-refining cultivators in one team and a foundation-building cultivator as the leader.

Each hundred teams, with a total of 2,000 people, are equipped with a Jindan manager who is responsible for the protection of a certain section of the city wall.

As for craftsmen such as Chen Yunhao, they were not included in the team, but the Five Elements Sect also had requirements for them.

There are two kinds of requirements. Either the Five Elements Sect provides various raw materials, which are refined by non-combatants and then purchased by the Five Elements Sect.

Or they purchase raw materials by themselves and trade with frontline monks by themselves, but they must trade every day. Monks who have not traded for five consecutive days will be changed to combat personnel. This is mandatory.

Most monks choose this one and make a living based on their own abilities.

These days, Chen Yunhao has copied many first-level medium-quality talismans, at least thousands of them, and even more than 300 high-quality talismans.

So many talismans are also made slowly. According to his cultivation level, a normal talisman maker can only make ten medium-quality talismans a day.

Making talismans also consumes true energy and energy. According to what Chen Yunhao knows, ten a day is the limit.

If he was making a top-grade talisman, he could make at most three a day.

So these more than a thousand talismans were enough for him to deal with for a while.

Except for pretending to go out to buy some supplies, Chen Yunhao almost never left the house.

He was practicing on this day. No matter where he was, improving his cultivation was the most important thing.

A rumble came, and it felt like the whole Zhenhuang City was shaking slightly.

Chen Yunhao stood up and looked towards the wilderness.

"The beast tide is finally coming..."

Outside Zhenhuang City, in a valley about 20 miles wide, all kinds of monsters filled the valley, and the sky was covered with flying monsters.

This valley leading to the depths of the wilderness is about a thousand miles long, and at this moment, the monsters are so dense that you can't see the end.

The small cities on the left and right sides of the front line have already opened the defense formation.

Now there are 10,000 cultivators stationed in each of the left and right cities, and everyone has already climbed up to the top of the city.

Deafening roars and shouts echoed in the sky above the valley, and even people more than ten miles away could hear them clearly.

Flying monsters were the fastest, and they fell from the sky one after another and pounced on the restrictions and bit them.

In the valley, dense monsters rushed to the city wall one after another.

This was the first wave of monsters. Strictly speaking, they could not be called monsters, but ordinary beasts.

They could only grab and bite by instinct, and their destructive power to the restrictions was very small.

Especially for the restrictions that could cover the entire city, the array base was buried deep underground, absorbing the energy of the underground spiritual veins and continuously maintaining the array.

But there is a saying that goes well, even if there are many ants, they can bite elephants to death. These cannon fodder-like beasts are so numerous that they make people's scalps numb. Over time, anything is possible.

I saw the lights flashing on the restrictions of the two small cities on the left and right, and bursts of white light flashed, turning into sharp arrows.

The monsters that pounced on the restriction and bit it were pierced by the sharp arrows one by one, and fell to the ground with a roar.

These beasts that fell under the restriction will soon be bitten and devoured by the beasts behind them, leaving only a bright red ground.

There is almost no empty space on the entire restriction, and it is full of beasts.

Although these beasts have no magic power, under the constant biting, the restriction of the city will be torn open sooner or later.

The monks standing on the edge of the city wall will not be motionless. They each use the magic tools in their hands, and some are casting spells.

Various spiritual lights flashed, and sword shadows flew up, passing through the restriction and hitting the beasts directly. In addition to the attack of the restriction itself, from a distance, the beasts fell like dumplings.

The restriction on the city wall is one-way. There is no obstacle to attacking from the inside to the outside, but it is difficult to break from the outside to the inside.

The battle had started at noon and had never stopped. After a day and a night, the screams were still deafening.

The land around the two small cities on the left and right of the front line was stained red with blood, and even on the nearby cliffs, the blood splashed like raindrops.

Now the monks in the city were divided into two groups, taking turns to fight. Even so, many monks were exhausted.

The number of beasts that died outside the two cities was countless, and there were still hundreds of thousands of them.

Moreover, the dead beasts were all eaten by the beasts that arrived later, and there was not even a complete beast carcass at the scene.

The beasts that saw the blood aroused their beastly nature and became more ferocious.

If it weren't for the restrictions on the city, even wild beasts would have been enough to make the monks pay a heavy price.

The monks guarding the rear have crowded to the city wall in the past two days, looking far away at the battlefield in the valley ahead with flying dust, splashing blood, and shouting and killing. Some monks were so scared that their faces turned pale and their legs went weak.

Chen Yunhao was no exception. Since he started cultivating immortals, he had been smooth sailing. He had never experienced such a big scene.

The screams outside the city made it difficult for him to calm down and practice, so he rushed to the city wall to see the situation.

Although Chen Yunhao's legs were not weak and he was timid, he looked pale and felt a little scared.

The battle between a single monk could not be compared with such a big scene. This was a life-and-death competition between the two major races on the continent. The ability of an individual could not be highlighted here at all.

Although he was indeed afraid, Chen Yunhao was not the kind of person who gave up halfway, and he was not scared to turn around and run away by the scene in front of him.

Besides, now the entire Zhenhuang City can only enter but not leave.

Because this is not the first time that the beast tide has occurred. Some older foundation-building and golden elixir-stage cultivators in Zhenhuang City have experienced the same scene a hundred years ago.

So Chen Yunhao and other new cultivators have already heard others preach that the beginning of the war is not the most tragic, and it will become more and more difficult as time goes on.