Rebirth: The Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character Strikes Back to Become a God

Seeing that some people were horrified, some were angry, and some were crying, but none of them could control themselves from cursing at the Yun family, Ye Che's heart sank.

Feeling his immortal power slowly draining away, Ye Che frowned and couldn't help but think: It seems that the Yun family is aiming for something big this time.

I just don't know where the immortal power lost by these people will be used? If it is for Yunhua, that ungrateful wolf, he will clean up the mess himself.

However, the most urgent task at the moment is to find the exit here first.

After a period of chaos, someone finally came out to take charge of the situation.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

A steady voice sounded, and everyone's eyes immediately focused on the person who spoke.

The man was tall and had a resolute face. He was Cheng Fan, the most powerful cultivator among the cultivators.

He had some status among the many independent cultivators. He stepped forward at this moment and calmed the confused hearts of the people a little.

"Brother Cheng, what should we do? If our immortal power continues to be drained away like this, we will be drained dry!" A cultivator said fearfully with a look of horror on his face.

Among all the people, except Ye Che, Cheng Fan was relatively calm. He looked around and then said clearly: "Don't panic, let's look for a way out here. Anger and complaints can't solve the problem. Only when we calm down can we think of a solution."

One person took the responsibility, and the others nodded in agreement.

"Okay, now let's divide into several groups and look for a way out. Pay attention to the surrounding environment to see if there are any clues or mechanisms." Cheng Fan continued.

"But what if we encounter danger?" someone else asked.

"If you encounter danger, try to avoid conflict and send out signals in time to notify others. Remember, we must unite and deal with this dilemma together." Cheng Fan answered firmly.

So, everyone started to work in groups, looking for an exit. However, after searching for a while, they did not find any useful clues.

"What on earth is this place? Why is there no exit?" someone said anxiously.

Cheng Fan frowned, thought for a moment and said, "Maybe there is some special formation in this place, and we need to study it carefully to find the exit. Does anyone here know the art of formation?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole scene fell into silence, and even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one dared to step forward.

Cheng Fan's eyes revealed a hint of disappointment, and he secretly sighed in his heart: These casual cultivators have a hard life on a daily basis, where do they have the extra resources and time to learn those mysterious skills of formations, pills, tools, talismans, etc.?

Just when everyone was about to fall into despair again, Ye Che saw it all.

He knew very well that it would be difficult for him to get out of this predicament alone, so he stepped forward without hesitation.

"Brother Cheng, I know a thing or two about battle tactics."

At this moment, Ye Che looked like just an ordinary casual cultivator, with dark skin and ordinary looks, giving people the impression of being simple and honest.

When he stood up, Cheng Fan was still a little surprised and asked, "Does this fellow Taoist really understand formations?"

Ye Che nodded slightly and said directly: "I know a little bit. I can find the center of this trap, but after I find it, I need everyone's help to break the center of the formation."

After hearing Ye Che's words, everyone who had been somewhat hopeless suddenly became spirited.

They no longer doubted the truthfulness of Ye Che's words. After all, apart from this young man, no one else understood the formation.

We can only try our best. It would be better if we can get out, but even if we can't, we have tried our best and have not let ourselves down.

So Cheng Fan made the decision and said to Ye Che, "Then please help me find the center of the formation, as soon as possible. I find that my immortal power is draining away faster and faster."

Ye Che didn't waste any words and started to deduce in the formation.

About half a minute later, Ye Che stood up quickly and said to everyone excitedly: "I found the center of the formation, everyone follow me quickly."

After saying that, he walked towards the center of the forest.

The rest of the wandering cultivators followed closely behind, and they soon discovered that the deeper they went into the jungle, the faster they lost their spiritual energy.

At this moment, they are completely racing against time.

Ye Che also felt this, but he couldn't give up.

After running for dozens of miles, the group of people finally arrived at the depths of the dense forest. Ye Che looked at the milky white tree trunk in front of him with disgust in his eyes.

He was heard saying to everyone: "My fellow Taoists, the other party is using this ancient tree demon as a medium to absorb our cultivation. Now we just need to get rid of it, and the formation will collapse on its own."

Everyone looked at the ugly milky white trunk with countless bumps, and took out their weapons to attack the ancient tree monster.

Unfortunately, ordinary attacks were not very effective against it. Ye Che watched this scene quietly and shouted in the crowd: "It is afraid of fire, especially strange fire."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone finally found the right method. Those who had strange fire released it, and those who didn't have it released heavenly fire, earthly fire, or ordinary spiritual fire.

In short, fire of various colors now directly surrounded the ancient tree, and because of the burning, it made a "sizzling" sound.

Seeing that it was almost time, Ye Che hid in the corner and quietly placed a mine in the middle of the ancient tree monster's crown.

"Boom!" The thunder was accompanied by thunder and fire.

After the thunder and fire, the center of the formation was pierced, the illusion was broken, and only a piece of lightning-struck wood was left, while the ancient tree demon spirit disappeared directly.

At this time, everyone found that their cultivation had stabilized and was no longer being drained by unknown forces.

"We succeeded?" After realizing this, a monk couldn't help but shout excitedly.

“Ah…ah…ah…we don’t have to die, wuwu.”

"..."

Seeing everyone crying with joy, Ye Che felt relieved, but a bad premonition flashed through his mind.

What did this premonition indicate? Ye Che guessed that it might be because his thunder had directly exposed him to the Yun family.

If this happens, the Yun family will definitely send someone to kill him or capture him privately, but Ye Che said that he would not refuse anyone and would suppress anyone who wanted to cause trouble for him.

……

At the same time, the Yun family’s ancestral land.

After sensing that the power converted from the tree trunk suddenly disappeared, and finally sensing a trace of extremely familiar power, Yunhua was directly backlashed and vomited blood.

He couldn't help but murmured, "He's back? He's really back."

Yunhua covered his aching chest and immediately sat cross-legged to heal his injuries, because he had to get there before Qingdi arrived at Qingdi Palace.

After the illusion and the dilemma were resolved, Cheng Fan wanted to go and thank Ye Che again but he couldn't find him anymore.