I, my cultivation of immortality started from a mortal

Lin Yi sat cross-legged and closed his eyes tightly.

Of course he didn't know what was going on in the outside world.

As for Taoist Bingpo, after agreeing to his promise, Lin Yi never expected that he would not only move the monks from the Biluo Sect out of Yin Yang Valley, but also send other monks out as well.

Those monks didn't know yet that they had saved a life because of Lin Yi.

Otherwise, with Taoist Bingpo's disregard for life, he would not consider their life or death at all.

In the Yin Yang Valley, only Lin Yi, Bing Po Taoist, Yin Yang Po Beast and Ghost Sword were left.

Whether it is the Ice Soul Taoist or the Yin Yang Soul Beast, they are all waiting for the last moment to arrive.

The Yin-Yang Soul Beast also knows that when the Yin-Yang Valley collapses, it will be the day it escapes.

Isn't this the case for Taoist Bingpo? He is also waiting for the last chance, the last chance to kill the Yin-Yang Soul Beast.

At this time, neither the Yin Yang Soul Beast nor the Ice Soul Taoist could do anything to the other party.

The Yin-Yang Soul Beast cannot break free from the suppressive power, and the Ice Soul Taoist cannot completely destroy the vitality of the Yin-Yang Soul Beast.

As for Lin Yi and Ghost Sword, I wonder if Ghost Sword is still conscious after being controlled?

Lin Yi was powerless, whether it was the Ice Soul Taoist or the Yin-Yang Soul Beast, there was nothing he could do.

In front of them, there is only resignation and helplessness.

Time passes slowly.

The day passed quickly.

The field was still extremely quiet, everyone was waiting for the last chance.

However, as the time gets closer, the atmosphere becomes more solemn.

On this day, nothing happened.

The next day came quietly and left indifferently.

Lin Yi still didn't open his eyes, as if it had nothing to do with him.

There was no mood swing at all.

The eyes of Taoist Bingpo were always on the Yin-Yang Soul Beast.

His eyes became more bloodthirsty and colder.

The third and last day came.

It's a fateful day for everyone here.

The fate of Lin Yi and Ghost Sword is not under his control.

The fate of the Yin Yang Soul Beast and the Ice Soul Taoist is either your death or my death.

No, it should be that Taoist Bingpo will perish with the collapse of Yin Yang Valley.

If the yin and yang soul beast resists, it will escape from the trap and be free in the world of cultivation.

Another half day passed, and there was still no movement in the field.

This is the last bit of peace before the war.

Everyone is accumulating strength.

When there is only one hour left, it is now.

The Yin Yang Valley is vibrating. Although it is very slight, everyone in this space can feel the changes.

At this moment, Lin Yi finally opened his eyes.

His eyes seemed still and frozen, waiting for the decision of fate. He was extremely calm and faced it with a peaceful heart.

But how easy is it to achieve this state of mind?

There is another hour, which is the moment that determines his life and death. No matter how calm he is, there are still waves.

Of course there was a solemn look in his eyes, which was unavoidable.

Lin Yi's state of mind, facing life and death, was not yet at this level.

Even the most powerful monk may not be able to do it.

Mount Tai collapses in front but does not change color.

The only ones who can do it are the legendary immortals.

They sit and watch the world change, history flow, and the years change.

I have experienced too much and I have already seen through it.

Lin Yi looked at the head and then at Taoist Bingpo.

There was still no movement in his head, and his eyes were tightly closed.

But even with the suppression of the formation, Lin Yi could still feel the terrifying aura emanating from his head.

And it is getting stronger and stronger, and I am afraid it is also accumulating, waiting for the explosion at the last moment.

Taoist Bingpo is no different.

Lin Yi stood up and said: "Senior, the three days are coming to an end. Can you tell me now how to rely on the Humanity Foundation-Building Monk to kill the Yin-Yang Soul Beast?"

At this point, Lin Yi still didn't know the result, so he couldn't help it anymore and asked.

Taoist Bingpo said: "Soon, soon, you will know soon, now is not the time."

Although Taoist Bingpo responded to Lin Yi's words, his eyes were always looking directly at the Yin-Yang Soul Beast.

Lin Yi knew that Taoist Bingpo would probably not tell the result until the last moment.

Lin Yi sighed in his heart, "Forget it, let him go!"

At this moment, Lin Yi wished that he had strong cultivation and would not be influenced by any monk.

Take control of your own destiny.

But unfortunately, he only has the cultivation level of the pseudo-jindan stage.

Can't do anything.

We can only obey the mercy of the Ice Soul Taoist, and we can only wait for the Ice Soul Taoist to really kill the Yin-Yang Soul Beast and eliminate the crisis of the Yin-Yang Soul Beast.

Perhaps this is the strongest crisis he has faced since he started practicing.

If this crisis cannot be overcome, his journey to immortality will really come to an end.

Want to rely on the mysterious beads.

But since the mysterious beads helped him survive the Heavenly Dao Foundation tribulation, he suffered heavy losses.

Lin Yi no longer had any hope of helping him survive this crisis.

time flies.

Soon another half hour passed, and there was still the last half hour left.

At this moment, Yin Yang Valley is no longer experiencing slight vibrations.

The space began to become unstable, and it really seemed to be showing signs of collapse.

If this continues, it will definitely collapse.

It is enough to show that Taoist Bingpo did not deceive him, and Yin Yang Valley can only last for three more days.

Three days later, it completely collapsed and disappeared into thin air.

There was still no movement from the Yin Yang Soul Beast and the Ice Soul Taoist.

But the atmosphere became increasingly solemn.

However, except for the tremors in Yin Yang Valley, everything else was relatively calm.

Another moment passed, and now the Yin Yang Valley collapsed, leaving less than a stick of incense.

The Yin Yang Valley shook even more violently, shaking rapidly.

I can't hold on any longer and will collapse completely.

If Lin Yi is still in the space of Yin-Yang Valley, he will disappear along with Yin-Yang Valley without the need for Yin-Yang Soul Beast to take action.

Turn into nothingness!

Lin Yi looked at Taoist Bingpo, hoping that he could tell him how to deal with the Yin-Yang Soul Beast at this moment.

Just looking at Taoist Bingpo's appearance, there is still no possibility of informing him.

Bang!

At this moment, the Yin Yang Soul Beast's head suddenly erupted.

It violently impacted the suppression array.

Heaven and earth tremble!

When the Yin-Yang soul beast's head exploded, even though the formation tried its best to suppress it.

But at this time, the rate of collapse of Yin-Yang Valley was accelerated.

It seems that it will collapse before the last moment arrives.

Lin Yi looked solemnly at the head of the Yin Yang Soul Beast, its powerful power frightened him.

In front of the Yin-Yang soul beast, he was really as small as dust.

Even though there was a magic formation blocking him, he had never felt that kind of momentum from any monk before.

Lin Yi didn't know how strong the old man from Babel Tower was, after all, he had never seen him explode at full power.

Not to mention Taoist Shang Yun who is only in the pseudo-Nascent Soul stage.

As for Bingpo Taoist...

"Beast, if you want to die early, I will help you."