My comprehension system disappeared again

Lin Yiyun didn't quite understand, how could he resist Chu Tiandi's follow-up attack even if he survived for a while.

I'm afraid the only explanation lies in the bloody formation drawn by Gu Changli.

From the scarlet formation, bursts of spatial fluctuations spread out, showing signs of something to be transmitted.

Of course, Emperor Chu Tian also noticed the change in the blood-colored formation, frowning slightly, he waved the sword in his hand.

Then there was a sword energy mixed with spiritual energy and dragon energy, flying towards the bloody formation like a rainbow.

At this time, Gu Changli's complexion was as pale as paper, his body was on the verge of falling, as if he would fall down at any moment.

However, with so much physical overdraft, he was lucky that he didn't die suddenly on the spot.

But just when Gu Changli took a deep breath, there was a few feet in front of him.

Amidst the chaotic rays of magic explosion and self-explosion, a mighty and compelling sword energy pierced through.

Before that sword qi approached, Gu Changli was already turned pale with horror from the terrifying coercion from it.

It was the sword aura that Emperor Chu Tian slashed, mixed with dragon aura and spiritual power, which was obviously many times stronger than the sword aura that seemed to be cut out casually before.

Gu Changli's face was ashen, and his heart was filled with despair.

At this moment, his body was overdrawn to the point of exhaustion, without even a trace of spiritual power, even most of his life force was gone, and it was constantly passing away.

Even so, he was only able to withstand the previous sword energy, and Chu Tiandi took such a serious attack this time, he had absolutely no chance of surviving.

Gu Changli was so desperate that he let go of the flying sword in his hand, and his body fell straight backward like a wooden sculpture.

Now that his whole body was exhausted and his energy was exhausted, it was difficult for him to stand up, and he could only watch helplessly as the powerful sword energy attacked him.

Just when the sword energy came a few feet in front of Gu Changli, and it was about to touch the blood-red formation.

The spatial fluctuations on the blood-red formation were violent to the extreme, and then suddenly exploded.

And in the thick blood mist after the formation burst, a vague figure loomed in it.

The blurry figure's eyes were as bright as torches, and even through the thick blood mist, the light from his eyes could still be seen.

Seeing the sharp sword qi piercing into the blood mist and approaching, the figure in the blood mist snorted coldly.

Then he flicked his sleeve, and the sword energy approaching in front of him felt as if it had been hit hard, and was immediately opened several feet away.

Under the wave of the blurry figure, the pervasive blood mist also dissipated, revealing the figure of the person in it.

This person is an old man with white hair and thin skin. He is short and thin, but he has a sense of being out of the world.

The sudden change caused a slight change in the expressions of everyone present.

Obviously, this old man must not be some unknown person. He could take such a real blow from Emperor Chu Tian so easily. There might not be many people in Yuezhou, right?

Seeing the figure of the old man revealed, Emperor Chu Tian's pupils shrank slightly.

Then he spit out a name with an extremely solemn expression: "Patriarch Cang Jin?"

Emperor Chu Tian was obviously a bit uncertain with his tone, he looked at the old man, as if he wanted to ask him for proof.

The white-haired old man nodded slightly when he saw the proving eyes of Emperor Chu Tian.

Seeing that the white-haired old man admitted that he was Patriarch Cang Jin, Emperor Chu Tian looked a little shocked, but his expression remained the same.

At this time, although Gu Changli's face had the excitement of remaining alive after a catastrophe, it was more gloomy.

He knew that although his life was temporarily saved, the situation in his body was extremely bad.

He lost all his spiritual power, and his immortal roots were destroyed. After the Nascent Soul transformed into a body, he replenished his powerful vitality, and only then did he hang his life. It may be very difficult for him to practice in the future.

But after hearing the white-haired old man admit that he is the vigorous ancestor, Gu Changli's gloomy eyes suddenly burst into ecstasy.

Patriarch!It's really the ancestor!

In Gu Changli's gloomy heart at this time, a ray of dawn lighted up again.

This is an ancestor in his sect who only heard rumors and never saw him, and has disappeared hundreds of times!

If he was willing to act, he might really have a lot of hope to save this damaged body and return to the road of cultivating immortality.

As for whether his ancestor really had the rumored supernatural powers, Gu Changli did not have the slightest doubt.

Rumor has it that this ancestor of mine had already reached the late stage of fusion more than a thousand years ago.

At that time, the Diancang Sect faced a catastrophe, and the ancestor repelled the enemies from all directions with his own strength.

Its sky-reaching methods have deterred an unknown number of surrounding enemies, and made many enemies of the Diancang faction dare not act rashly in the following hundreds of years.

Of course, although the ancestor showed great power in that battle, it is said that the ancestor also overdrawn a lot.

It has been disappearing since then, and now more than a thousand years have passed.

Gu Changli felt that the sequelae of this should be healed, maybe the ancestors will make great strides further.

The ancestor wouldn't come out of the mountain if it wasn't for him. I'll be smarter for a while, and find an opportunity to plead with the ancestor. My hope of re-cultivation rests entirely on him!

While Gu Changli was staring at Patriarch Cang Jin with scorching eyes, the Patriarch spoke.

"Unexpectedly, the old man has not been walking in the world for many years, and there are still people who can recognize the old man."

While speaking, he glanced around, and then he looked at Emperor Chu Tian.

"You are Chu Xiaotian, the descendant of Chu Zhongli, right? I wonder if Chu Zhongli is still there?"

Hearing Patriarch Cang Jin's question, Emperor Chu Tian's face was a little gloomy.

He replied: "That's right, Chu Xiaotian is here, and my father is no longer here."

Hearing Emperor Chutian's answer, Patriarch Cang Jin sighed and said.

"It's a pity, I thought I could meet again, but now there is one less old acquaintance."

After being immersed in the memory for a while, Patriarch Cang Jin seemed to be talking to himself.

"Forget it, everything is empty, only becoming a fairy is true."

Then he turned his head to look at Gu Changli who had been staring at him from behind.

After frowning slightly, he raised his hand to take a picture out of thin air, and Gu Changli was drawn to him.

Gu Changli didn't know what the old ancestor was thinking, so he had to speak quickly.

"I have met the ancestor, and I am Gu Changli, an inner sect disciple of the Diancang Sect, thank you for saving my life!"

Patriarch Cang Jin didn't seem to hear his words, but just scanned his whole body like a torch.

After a long while, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "Yes, it is indeed my cultivation method, but with your body in such a state, the road to immortality may be difficult."

Hearing the old ancestor's words, Gu Changli was not sad but happy. Hearing the old ancestor's meaning, it seems that there is still a play!

The ancestor said it was difficult, but he didn't say that his way to cultivate immortality was broken!

Immediately, Gu Changli had an uncontrollable joy on his face, and wanted to say something more.

But was interrupted by the ancestor Cang Jin who waved his hand, the ancestor said: "Forget it, let's talk about what's going on here first."

Hearing this, Gu Changli hurriedly organized his words and explained the ins and outs of the future.