Mortal Cultivation: Immortality begins with the Spirit Gathering Array!

After entering the valley, He Ru saw the body of the black-robed monk lying quietly on the ground not far away.

The body of the black-robed monk was broken and bloodstained. Large pieces of blood seeped into the ground along the body, and a faint smell of blood filled the air.

He Ru saw that the black-robed monk had no breath, and her vigilance was reduced a little. She raised her hand and waved, and a storage bag flew out of the broken body and flew towards her.

She had obviously killed the enemy, but for some reason she always felt something was wrong. The valley in front of her gave her a weird feeling.

Just as He Ru reached out to catch the storage bag, she suddenly felt a chill on her back, and a feeling of sudden inspiration spread throughout her body.

Danger!

He Ru almost subconsciously retreated, while controlling the blue spirit beads to protect her body. The storage bag in front of her turned into a faint light, hit the blue protective light shield, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Whoosh!

Some rapid breathing echoed in the valley. He Ru looked at the quiet and peaceful valley in front of her with a serious face, and felt that a cloud of death was shrouding her heart.

"Formation!" He Ru's eyes were full of disbelief and her face was solemn. She could see that the valley in front of her was set up with an illusion array after just a preliminary fight, and the level was not low.

He Ru realized that she was trapped in the array and did not dare to be careless. She used her magic power and consciousness to the fullest. The blue spirit bead in front of her became more and more dazzling. At the same time, she continued to use her consciousness to explore the surrounding environment, trying to see the true and false of the array.

After a few breaths, He Ru was shocked to find that the array in front of her was higher than she imagined. As a first-level upper-grade talisman master, her consciousness was stronger than that of the same-level cultivators, but she could not see the true and false of the array in front of her at all. The level of this array might have reached the first-level upper grade!

At this time, Su Ming, who was hiding in the dark, looked at He Ru's figure and couldn't help but admire that she was indeed a daughter of a genius. There were no flaws in all aspects, and her consciousness realized that she was deeply trapped in the illusion array as soon as she came into contact with it.

You know, Huang Xuan was also a cultivator in the late stage of Qi Refining that day. After entering the illusion array, he didn't realize that he was in the illusion array until his death.

Although He Ru was a cultivator who had perfected Qi Refining, the grade of the Illusion Dust Array was also higher than the Illusion Array, reaching the first-grade upper grade. If it was an ordinary cultivator who had perfected Qi Refining, Su Ming might have ambushed and killed her just now.

"If this Senior Sister He doesn't die today, she will definitely advance to the foundation building stage in the future..."

"It's a pity that when you stepped into the Illusion Dust Array, you were destined to die here today!"

A trace of hesitation flashed in Su Ming's eyes, and in the blink of an eye, this hesitation disappeared, leaving only indifference.

People are not plants, who can be ruthless.

In this life, Su Ming grew up in Guiyuan Courtyard since he was seven or eight years old. After more than ten years, he still has some feelings for the sect. He has no grudges against this senior sister.

If it is not related to his biggest secret, Su Ming is unwilling to take her life.

"If you want to blame someone, blame our incompatibility..."

Su Ming looked at He Ru who could not break the formation, and looked like he was on guard. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he pinched the magic formula in his hand.

The scenery in the valley began to change, smoke and dust filled the sky, and yellow sand filled the sky. There was no valley in front of him, only a desert full of dead silence.

Seeing this, He Ru's face changed drastically. She slapped her storage bag and took out two Xuanshui amulets, looking like she was facing a great enemy.

This formation is not an illusion formation, but a killing formation!

After realizing that the formation in front of her not only has psychedelic properties, but is also a killing formation, He Ru, the daughter of the genius, was also a little flustered at this time.

It's no wonder He Ru is like this. In the world of immortal cultivation, if you ask cultivators how to fight against opponents of higher levels, the first thing most cultivators think of must be formations!

A first-level superior formation, a cultivator who is not in the foundation-building stage has no chance of breaking it. Even if He Ru has a trump card that can save her life in front of a cultivator in the foundation-building stage, she is just fighting a desperate battle.

If she can't break the formation, no matter how many protective talismans she has, her final fate is that her mana will be exhausted and she will be turned into blood mist by the yellow sand.

"Phantom Dust Formation, rise!"

Su Ming's spell changed, and the yellow sand in the valley was immediately controlled by it, turning into a huge gust of wind, attacking He Ru.

The protective light shield formed by the blue spirit bead in front of He Ru was shaky under the gust of wind formed by the yellow sand. She took out a pill from her storage bag and swallowed it, then injected all her mana into the top-grade magic weapon in front of her to stabilize the shaking protective light shield.

At the same time, the two pieces of Xuanshui in front of He Ru were injected with magic power, and a large piece of Xuanshui evolved outside the protective light shield, further increasing the defensive power of the protective light shield.

At this time, He Ru also had a "Golden Sword Talisman" in her storage bag, which was a second-level upper-grade spiritual talisman. It was a life-saving spiritual talisman given to her by her aunt Yuechan Fairy. Even a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building might avoid its sharp edge when facing this talisman.

But this talisman has a single-point killing effect and has no effect on breaking the formation.

At present, she is trapped in the Fantasy Dust Formation. Under the effect of the Fantasy Formation, she doesn't even know who is attacking in the dark, and it is even more impossible to find the center of the Fantasy Dust Formation.

No matter how powerful the spiritual talisman is, it will be useless if it can't hit the target.

The endless yellow sand in front of her is both real and fake, but it is just a derivative of the formation. Even if she uses means to break it, it will not affect the Fantasy Dust Formation itself. It only takes some spiritual stones to get as much yellow sand as she wants in front of He Ru.

It is precisely because of this that He Ru now has no place to use her strength. Apart from defending her position and waiting for support, she has no other choice.

After realizing that she was trapped in the formation, He Ru had already sent a special sound transmission note to her aunt. However, she had previously killed two ninth-level Qi Refining monks in a row, and had been fighting with the black-clothed monk, a Qi Refining Perfection monk, for a long time. There was not much mana left in her body. It was still unknown whether she could hold on until Fairy Yuechan arrived.

Su Ming saw that He Ru had no preparation for counterattack and was just defending blindly. He also realized that the other party was probably waiting for support, so he immediately accelerated the rhythm of the attack. The yellow sand in the sky changed the attack method under his control.

"Strangle!"

A large piece of yellow sand began to rotate around He Ru's protective light shield, forming a yellow sand swirl that trapped He Ru in it. A large amount of yellow sand was like a millstone, constantly wearing away He Ru's protective light shield.

With Su Ming's change of formation, He Ru's protective light shield suddenly became visibly thinner. She could only continue to inject mana into the magic weapon to maintain the protective shield, and the speed at which the mana in her body was draining away became faster and faster.

The two of them were in a stalemate for a cup of tea. The spiritual light emitted by the blue spirit bead dimmed as time passed. It seemed that its spirituality had been damaged by the attack of the Fantasy Dust Formation. After this battle, it was afraid that it would fall from the quality of the top-grade magic weapon.

At this time, He Ru's body was already a little unstable. Her mana and consciousness were almost at the bottom. If it weren't for her wealth, she would have been crushed into meat paste by the endless yellow sand.

She was dying!

Seeing this, Su Ming's eyes condensed, and he took out another hundred spirit stones from the storage bag to maintain the operation of the Fantasy Dust Formation, making the tornado formed by the yellow sand more violent, without any mercy.

This is the horror of the formation. As long as there are enough spirit stones, Su Ming doesn't even need to consume mana to fight the enemy. He only needs to consume a little consciousness to activate the formation to kill the enemy.

So what if He Ru is a perfect Qi Refining cultivator? Before the foundation building stage, she can't fight against the formation that borrows the power of heaven and earth by herself!

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Swish!

At the same time, a sharp sword light came from the south, with a fierce momentum and murderous intent!

The passing cultivators saw such a sharp sword light and avoided it from a distance, fearing that they would be affected.

"The spiritual pressure of the late foundation building stage, such a sharp sword light, this seems to be Uncle Yuechan?"

"It should be correct. Our sect is not famous for swordsmanship. The only one in the sect who can match Uncle Yuechan should be!"

"What is Uncle doing? How can the murderous aura be so heavy? I was almost scared to fall off the magic weapon just now."

Several disciples of Guiyuan Sect saw the golden sword light flashing in the air, and hurriedly stopped their escape light, looking at the disappearing sword light and whispering.

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