Longevity: Start by refreshing your entries through farming.

Chapter 137 Impregnable
Qin Ming selected more than ten pieces of rotten wood that had grown psychedelic mushrooms.

Subsequently.

Based on his past experience, he first used the [Ripening] term to ripen all the Mist Magic Mushrooms. After the Mist Magic Mushrooms matured, a lot of Magic Mushroom Spirit Seeds were born.

As Qin Ming ripened the fruits, a steady stream of pink smoke began to fill the back hills of Wangyue Island.

The pink mist gathered more and more and began to rush straight into the sky.

Wu Jiang looked up at the strange pink smoke, his brows wrinkled into a shape of a "川" (川) and he felt worried. He didn't know what Fellow Daoist Qin was doing that caused such a strange phenomenon in the world.
Qin Ming worked day and night without stopping for a moment, constantly consuming the [Ripening] entries in his hand, as well as the five [Leaves of Time and Space] entries, and ripened the Misty Magic Mushrooms in a hurry.

Subsequently.

Qin Ming felt that the time was almost right, so he used the [Spiritual Plant Symbiosis] entry.

For an instant.

He just felt that he had an inexplicable connection with the pink mist released by the mist mushroom.

And you can drive and command this pink mist at will.

for the rest of the time.

Everyone in the Wu family was shocked to find that on the back mountain of the main peak of Wangyue Island, a large amount of pink smoke was rising straight into the sky as if it was being emitted from a chimney.

After the smoke reached the sky above Wangyue Island, it opened like a giant umbrella, spreading in all directions and covering the entire ten-mile radius of Wangyue Island.

A month later.

The density of the pink smoke has accumulated to an extremely terrifying level. Just one look at it seems to devour a person's soul.

Although Wu Jiang was afraid, he did not dare to disturb Qin Ming. He could only wait for him to come out and then ask him what was going on.

As time went by, the pink smoke became thicker and thicker, blocking out the sky and the sun.

"The foggy illusion that is comparable to the third-level illusion array has finally been set up!" Qin Ming looked up at the sky and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Then he raised his hand and countless black spirit seeds flew out of his hand and hid in the pink mist.

These are the spirit seeds that Qin Ming has used the thorn spell on. Once touched, they will trigger the thorn trap.

In this way, combined with the misty illusion, it creates an effect comparable to that of a third-order compound formation.

If any blind cultivator crashes into the fog, Qin Ming can go out and collect the blood beads.

He used up the remaining [Spiritual Plant Symbiosis] entries and made several wooden tokens.

This special token can control the opening and closing of the foggy illusion at will.

Subsequently.

Qin Ming called Wu Jiang over.

When Wu Jiang met Qin Ming, he already had a lot of questions to ask.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, what is this smoke over Lingdao?"

Qin Ming smiled slightly. Even if the other party didn't ask, he would still remind him, "Fellow Daoist Wu, this mist covering the entire Moon Watching Island is an illusion comparable to a third-order formation."

"With this defense, even if the Seventy-two Islands Alliance and the Zhao Family fight to the death, it will no longer affect our Moon Watching Island."

"Remember, this pink smoke is very serious. Tell your people not to get close to it."

"This is a token that can control the misty illusion. You can use it to enter and exit Moon Watching Island freely."

After Qin Ming finished explaining, he handed a token to Wu Jiang and gave him a meaningful look.

After hearing this, Wu Jiang felt a storm in his heart.

An illusion comparable to a third-order formation?
Then he stretched out his trembling hands and took the token shakily.

What does the fact that Fellow Daoist Qin entrusted such an important thing to me mean? It means that he absolutely trusts me.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Qin. I will only use this item myself."

Qin Ming nodded. It was good that the other party knew the situation. He also needed Wu Jiang to run errands. He couldn't really close the country off completely.

It was just that before he broke through to the late stage of foundation building, he added some protective measures to avoid interference from people like Zhao Wuji.

From then on, Moon-Watching Island was protected by the misty illusion, and it could be said to be impregnable.

Not to mention Zhao Wuji, even if the fake Dan ancestor of his Zhao family came and broke into this pink misty illusion, he would never come back.

Normally, Qin Ming hid all the fog and stored it in the magic mushrooms. As long as a cultivator above the foundation-building stage approached, the illusion effect would be automatically triggered.

With this barrier, Qin Ming can farm and practice with peace of mind.

half a month later.

Just as Qin Ming expected.

Zhao Wuji was still unwilling to give up on him, and appeared near Wangyue Lake again. This time, he not only came alone, but also brought a large group of Lingdao families who had surrendered to their Zhao family.

Act as if he is trying to force the emperor to submit.

Mo Lingwei from Qingxia Island was also among these people. She must have been brought here by Zhao Wuji.

But when they arrived near Wangyue Island, they were stunned.

All they saw was a pink mist that covered the sky and blocked their way.

"What is this stuff?"

"What the hell is the Moon-Watching Island Master doing?"

Everyone started talking about it, but only Mo Lingwei saw the key.

'Isn't this the misty illusion formed by the mist released by the mature second-grade top-grade spiritual plant Misty Magic Mushroom?'

'A special illusion comparable to a third-order illusion array!'

Mo Lingwei's eyes were filled with horror, and her heart was in turmoil, but she did not intend to say anything. Instead, she quietly retreated to the back without saying a word.

Zhao Wuji was also looking at the fog with a frown on his face. He had just sent his divine sense into the fog to probe it.

But I was surprised to find out.

The divine consciousness he released was like cow mud entering a sea of ​​clouds, swallowed up by the suction force of a black hole, and nothing could be seen of it.

For a moment, everyone stood still and had no idea what to do.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

"Let me find out what's going on."

At this time.

Two foundation-building monks from the Lingdao family seemed unable to wait any longer and volunteered.

One of the foundation-building monks first released a flying crane spirit pet, which flew into the fog, circled a few times and found that nothing was wrong.

So the two of them immediately cast a magic shield and flew towards the pink mist.

At the beginning.

The two entered the outer edge of the fog and came into contact with some pink smoke, but nothing happened.

Ever since.

They plucked up their courage and continued to go deeper into the fog.

Zhao Wuji looked at the two island masters entering the fog, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

However, he still calmly instructed everyone: "Don't rush in, wait for the two island masters to come out and see what's going on."

Subsequently.

Everyone just waited quietly there.

After a while.

Zhao Wuji also sent a message to the two of them, asking what was going on inside.

but.

Half an incense stick of time passed, and still no news came back.

Zhao Wuji began to realize that something was wrong, and his expression began to change constantly.

An hour passed.

The two monks still did not come out.

Now everyone present began to panic and whisper to each other.

Is the pink mist in front of me so terrifying? After the two foundation-building masters went in, they couldn't even send back a message?
Zhao Wuji was a little skeptical. He was quite confident in his own strength and had a trump card to save his life, so he moved slightly closer to the fog and kept a certain distance.

At first, some pink mist on the periphery dissipated, and nothing really happened to him when he encountered it.

But after a while, the scene in front of his eyes suddenly changed, and he was immediately plunged into an illusion of a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

In the illusion, the cultivators he had killed before were now several times more powerful than him, and they came to him one by one to claim their lives.
Zhao Wuji's eyes showed fear and he began to struggle desperately.
Click!

At this moment, a milky white jade pendant on Zhao Wuji's waist shattered.

Zhao Wuji suddenly woke up from the illusion, his hair was disheveled, he was still frightened, his back was covered in cold sweat, and he quickly flew away.

(End of this chapter)