Immortal cultivation starts with copying

Dozens of high-grade talismans only blocked the Jindan cultivator for one or two breaths, and the effect was minimal.

The huge gap in strength is not so easy to cross.

Chen Yunhao's current means are naturally easy to deal with Qi Refining cultivators.

Even if he encounters a cultivator of the same level, he can rely on a large number of talismans to turn defeat into victory.

However, in the face of the huge gap in strength, Chen Yunhao really felt like a clown, and a sense of powerlessness surged in his heart!

I don’t know how many high-grade talismans Chen Yunhao threw out, anyway, there are not many left in his storage bag.

And the shuttle-shaped flying boat under his feet only lasted more than a thousand miles because of his strong urging, and it was dismembered in mid-air.

According to this method, he will never escape, and he may end up with a dead body.

Chen Yunhao looked around and made a decision. He was ruthless in his heart. Even if he was going to die, he had to drag someone down with him.

With a push of his feet, the flying boat turned in the air and flew directly to the Forsaken Land.

Originally, Chen Yunhao was flying close to the border of the Forsaken Land.

With this turn, he directly entered the sky above the Forsaken Land.

However, he did not go too deep. When he entered about six or seven miles, he felt a suction force coming from below.

This suction force was not strong at this time, and he could still contend with it.

Chen Yunhao stopped the flying boat, holding the remaining dozens of high-grade talismans in the storage bag with both hands, and looked coldly at the approaching Jindan cultivator.

Regardless of whether he lives or dies this time, he must remember the face of the Jindan cultivator in front of him.

"Come on! Don't you want my life...? If you have the guts, chase me!"

Chen Yunhao shouted loudly, which was also considered to be a courage for himself. There is no one in the world who is not afraid of death, and he is no exception.

The Jindan cultivator hesitated in the air. The notoriety of the Forsaken Land was familiar to almost every cultivator.

Although he was unwilling to go deep into the Forsaken Land, there was a little difficult foundation-building cultivator in front of him. If he didn't see him fall with his own eyes, the mission would not be completed.

So the Jindan cultivator hesitated for a while and continued to approach.

Chen Yunhao threw out another high-grade talisman, this time not to stop the enemy, but purely to irritate the opponent.

After throwing out the talisman, Chen Yunhao continued to fly the flying boat to the depths of the Forsaken Land at a high speed.

At this moment, Chen Yunhao was only thinking about how to lead the Jindan cultivator into the depths of the Forsaken Land and die with him. He didn't even care about the wound on his shoulder that was bleeding all the time.

As the flight went deeper and deeper, the invisible suction force below became stronger and stronger.

Even though Chen Yunjie tried his best to control the flying boat, it was still descending without its control, and the speed was much slower.

But Chen Yunhao still persisted, because although the Jindan cultivator behind him also sensed the suction from below, it didn't have much impact on him, and the speed was still fast.

Chen Yunhao swallowed three Peiyuan pills in one go. He would never dare to be so crazy in the past.

After all, he had just entered the first level of foundation building, and taking one Peiyuan pill a day was enough for him to absorb and digest.

Now swallowing three Peiyuan pills in one breath, the violent medicinal power would cause great damage to his internal organs and meridians.

But so what! Now it's time to fight desperately, who cares about what happens after death.

Chen Yunhao just wants to hold on longer, go deeper into the abandoned land, and try to pull the Jindan monks behind him into the water.

Chen Yunhao frantically urged the true essence in his body to run, endured the huge pain of the explosive medicinal power damaging his meridians, gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

After going about four or five hundred miles deep into the abandoned land, the suction under his feet suddenly increased.

With a click, the flying boat under Chen Yunhao's feet was dismembered in advance, and he was pulled down like a meteor by the extremely strong suction.

After a plop, Chen Yunhao's body fell into a pool of water, and he was still falling at a very fast speed.

Chen Yunhao felt his eyes go dark, and he only had time to curse in his heart.

"Damn it, I'll be a hero again in eighteen years...!"

The Jindan cultivator who was chasing him was also caught off guard by the sudden increase in suction, and also fell dozens of feet.

However, he was a Jindan cultivator after all, and he had many means. He quickly stopped the trend of falling, and stepped on a leaf-shaped flying magic weapon and slowly rose up.

The Jindan cultivator's consciousness explored the bottom for a long time, but the pool was so deep that the consciousness could not find the bottom.

After exploring for a long time without any results, the Jindan cultivator's expression was uncertain.

It is said that if he is alive, he must see the person, and if he is dead, he must see the body. It is not easy to report back like this!

But he was very reluctant to take the risk of going deep into the pool.

Now he has not yet entered the depths of the Forsaken Land. If he walks another thousand or two thousand miles, even with his cultivation, he will not be able to withstand the suction.

The Jindan cultivator circled twice above the pool where Chen Yunhao fell, identified the direction, and turned away.

As for Chen Yunhao, after an unknown period of time, he woke up slowly.

He shook his dizzy head, endured the pain in his body, raised his head and looked around.

At first, his eyes were confused, and he didn't understand the situation, but he came back to his senses after a while.

"Didn't I fall into the Forsaken Land after being chased by the Jindan cultivator? Where is this? Is it the Netherworld?"

A series of questions came to his mind.

But soon he confirmed one thing, that he should not have died, because the wound on his right shoulder was still there, but it was no longer bleeding.

The pain in his muscles and bones and the pain of the damaged meridians in his body were enough to prove that he was still alive.

He was now lying on the side of a pond, and there was no life within a hundred feet around him.

The sky seemed to be within reach, gray and without any light, and it looked extremely depressing.

There were some half-black and half-purple plants growing by the pond, and small purple fruits the size of beans grew on the top of the plants.

Looking at these small purple fruits, Chen Yunhao felt a sense of hunger in his stomach.

Since he started cultivating immortals, he had taken the most fasting pills, and he had long forgotten what hunger was.

Chen Yunhao turned over and sat up, trying to find a fasting pill to fill his hunger.

But then his face froze, and the true energy in his body could not move at all, as if the true energy had disappeared.

Without the inner essence, the storage bag could not be opened.

Moreover, the unique spiritual awareness of the cultivators could not be used here, and they could only listen to all directions and observe all directions like ordinary people.

Chen Yunhao hurriedly sat cross-legged and tried his best to practice the Fire God Technique. After a long while, he opened his eyes with a look of disappointment.