The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river.

"This guy's cave is in Xiaohuan Peak? Is there a formation around him? He's really as timid as a mouse."

On top of the gigantic peak, there is a cave that is dozens of acres wide.

Mo Xiaoli sat cross-legged on the ground, like a mountain of meat, with a look of disdain on his face, listening to the report of a muscular male disciple.

"Yes, Uncle Mo. If he doesn't come out, do we have to force him..." The male disciple made a beheading gesture.

"Well, I'll leave this matter to you. Remember not to hurt his life. I heard that this guy's physical strength is unparalleled, comparable to physical fitness. Hehe," Roshan smiled and started shaking, "Don't dare to reject me in public. Xiaoli, give me something shameless, and I’ll beat you to death.”

When the muscular male disciple heard this, his body couldn't help but tremble, with a look of fear in his eyes.

He said hurriedly: "Let's do it now! Let's do it now! Resign, little one!" Then he ran outside at an alarming speed.

However, at this moment, a ray of white light flew into the cave and landed on Mo Xiaoli's hand.

His spiritual consciousness swept through the communication talisman, and Mo Xiaoli's eyes flashed with joy, and he immediately shouted:

"return!"

The sturdy male disciple who had rushed to the entrance of the cave had a sad face, turned around slowly, and dragged his feet in front of Mo Xiaoli as if he had lost all his strength, and struggled to squeeze out a smile:

"What are your orders, Master Uncle Mo?"

"Useless thing! You have grown a lot of muscles in vain, and you only look like this! You have been trained for a month, and you can't do it without that guy Li Hong." Thinking of his master Ye Ziyi's admiration and praise for Li Hong's strong body, Mo Mo Xiao Li's heart became hot, and the small eyes sunk in the folds of flesh revealed a strange light, which made the strong male disciple's legs tremble and cold sweat flow down his forehead.

"We can't eat the big meal right now, so let's try your side dish first."

As soon as the words fell, the strong man staggered and collapsed to the ground, showing a desperate look.

Seeing the ghostly appearance of the burly man, Mo Xiaoli's heart became angry. Li Hong, who was unparalleled in his physical strength and whose vitality and blood were as strong as the sea, became more and more eager. He thought that he would have to let this guy deal with Li Hong in a few days. Now, he He couldn't play anymore, so he snorted coldly:

"What a waste! Soft-footed shrimp! You will capture that guy Li Hong for me in a few days, otherwise you will forget about your Foundation Establishment Pill. Now call Wu Gangmeng, hurry up!"

The strong man almost cried with joy. He immediately jumped up from the ground, nodded and bowed:

"Yes! Yes! I promise to capture that Li Hong. I will call Junior Brother Wu Gangmeng over now!"

......

Xiao Huan Feng.

The deepest part of the cave.

A circular formation with a radius of two feet has been laid out, with silver formations all over the top. Dozens of mid-grade spiritual stones and two extremely rare space spiritual stones are placed at the base of the formation.

Zhan Nianchuan walked onto the stage slowly, and then played several magic formulas. The entire formation suddenly burst into light, and a strong spatial fluctuation came. In an instant, Zhan Nianchuan's figure disappeared without a trace.

A hundred miles away, there was instability in the void.

A figure suddenly appeared, and then fell straight down.

Zhan Nianchuan recovered from the faint feeling of space teleportation in an instant. As soon as he raised the mana in his body, the speed of his descent was greatly reduced, and a flying sword flew out to lift him up.

After flying forward for several miles, Zhan Nianchuan was blocked by a soft but tough transparent shield.

"Well, the distance is very suitable. Although this formation is a top-level third-level formation, it covers a wide range and it is not difficult to break it."

Now that there is such a big enemy like Mo Xiaoli in the sect, Zhan Nianchuan has to be careful. He must arrange the teleportation array and check the formations near the teleportation direction in advance. After all, after killing the opponent, only Run away quickly.

Although Mo Xiaoli was not afraid, the forces behind her should not be underestimated. Zhan Nianchuan decided to temporarily stop learning and making talismans, and first upgrade his cultivation to the foundation building realm. Now that he has the Futian Jue, his The cultivation speed is much faster, I believe it won't be long before you can advance to foundation building.

By then he would also be an elder, and it would not be so easy for Mo Xiaoli to touch him.

After returning to Xiaohuan Peak, Zhan Nianchuan thought about it for a moment, confirmed that there was nothing wrong, and immediately took out two transmission notes, preparing to notify the sect and master that he was about to retreat.

But at this moment, the inner disciple token on his body began to tremble.

"Hey...what's going on again?"

Zhan Nianchuan frowned slightly, took the token into his hand, and looked at the line of small words slowly emerging above.

"Li Hong, the sect leader has ordered that all the sect's physically powerful Qi Condensation Realm disciples must gather at the Yitian Peak Sect's main hall."

"Go quickly when ordered!"

How is this going?

Need a physically strong Qi Condensation Realm disciple? What is this for? It’s impossible to dig the soil and plow the fields, right?

Zhan Nianchuan was puzzled, but he also knew that he had absolutely no way to shirk it, because when he started, several elders and peak masters had personally experienced his incomparably powerful body, which made him a little helpless.

One's own cultivation can be concealed, and the appearance and body shape can be changed, but this physical body's energy and blood will be shocked as long as someone touches it, or a monk who practices eye skills sees it. This cannot be changed.

Since he couldn't push it away, Zhan Nianchuan stopped thinking about it. He immediately went to the secret room and brought out three Ten Thousand Devouring Ants and an Earth-armored Dragon. He also fully activated the Concealment Formation and the Trapped Dragon Formation, giving them to Erhuo and the rest. After the Ten Thousand Devouring Ants gave the order to guard the cave, they pierced the air with their swords and left.

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Yitian Peak, the sect's main hall.

Since a quarter of an hour ago, monks' royal weapons have been landing on the square in front of the hall, and they quickly walked into the hall.

At this time, there were already hundreds of figures in the palace.

However, there was no noise or noise in the hall. Everyone consciously lined up in rows according to their level of cultivation, facing the main seat at the top, and their attitude was extremely respectful.

These people have high and low levels of cultivation, some are at the ninth level of Qi Condensation, and some are at the third and fourth levels of Qi Condensation. Their ages are also very different, some are already gray-haired, and some have childish faces.

But they basically have one thing in common, that is, their muscles are rugged, domineering, and full of power.

Compared with them, Zhan Nianchuan, who had just entered the hall at this time, looked extremely thin and inconspicuous.

On the main seat of the main hall, there are several figures sitting side by side. The most conspicuous among them is naturally Mo Xiaoli, who is three people wide. Her small eyes are sunk into the layers of fleshy folds, and she walks into the crowd as soon as she enters the main hall. Zhan Nianchuan, who lowered his head and said nothing, showed a meaningful smile.

"This damn fat pig must be plotting against me! Come if you miss!" Zhan Nianchuan felt Mo Xiaoli's gaze and sneered in his heart.

Now the person with the highest cultivation level in the hall is Mo Xiaoli's master, Ye Ziyi, the master of Xizhao Peak. Even if their two masters and apprentices join forces, Zhan Nianchuan can retreat calmly even if he is defeated, so he has nothing to fear.

"But what's the matter with so many people?"