Lingzhang

Chapter 322 Gifts from Nature
This is a demonstration of the application of nesting skills in the Jindan realm.

The old fox taught the young fox a lesson.

But the little fox may also have his own unique characteristics.

Accompanied by the blatant departure of Shang Shi and Ji Yanxing between Lingkong Hengduan.

The most obvious reaction on the entire battlefield was that the entire team of evil soldiers began to retreat on a large scale.

After Ji Yanxing and Shang Shi "accidentally" used their aftermath to "intensively cultivate" the battlefield, these evil soldiers were firstly aroused by their own demonic fire, and then their vitality was eroded by the cold wave.

Between cold and heat, in the purgatory of ice and fire, many evil soldiers were injured before they could even make a move.

They urgently need a period of rest to recover.

Continuing to blindly attack the hill-bastion defense line at this moment would be tantamount to suicide.

Moreover, the sudden death of the great demon in the Jindan realm was a great shock to all the evil soldiers who still had their sanity.

Luo Zhaoqing fled on the spot as if he was frightened out of his wits, and the morale of the evil soldiers collapsed in an instant.

but.

Retreat is not a rout.

The main central army was retreating in a big way.

But as they retreated.

Accompanied by large pieces of medicine powder falling in the front.

Those evil soldiers who were originally under the attack of Ji Yanxing and Shang Shi's auras had been completely transformed into evil and out of control in the leaping and annihilation of blood flames.

Under the stimulation of the powder, they suddenly went crazy.

Even their extinguished demonic fire suddenly became fierce again at this moment.

You know, the reason for their demise before was the pressure from the auras of two Jindan realm cultivators that descended one after another.

The fierceness at this moment is definitely not the flickering changes that a normal demon fire should have!
This was an explosion similar to a last gasp of light. For every breath that the blazing demonic fire existed, it burned the life source of these enraged evil soldiers, which were like candles in the wind.

But the temporary bursts are considerable.

For a moment, the orderly withdrawal of the evil army in the distance had even stirred up thicker smoke and dust.

But the 99% defense line was suddenly faced with an attack even more violent than the previous battle.

Of course, the pressure of this impact did not exist on the bastion where Yue Hanzhang and his team were.

As if to continue to demonstrate his bravery, as if to show that he was not afraid of being targeted by a being in the Jindan realm.

Instead of retreating, Yue Hanzhang strode across the defense line formed by the Xuan River and vines, and soon, he completely killed the mineralized evil soldiers who rushed towards the bastion.

Throughout the whole process, the cooperation between him and the other practitioners became increasingly tacit.

Use fireworks to ignite the bloodthirsty vines, and then ignite the life essence of the evil soldiers...

The body was torn apart by thunder, allowing the cold air to invade, and then the body was completely destroyed under the internal and external attacks of the fireworks and ice cones...

Until there was no enemy who could match him.

Until the empty wasteland was swallowed up by the night.

Yue Hanzhang then leaped up from the bloody mud, and then the Xunyan Falcon flew over at the right time, carrying Yue Hanzhang's body, and then returned to the high platform of the bastion.

Until now.

Yue Hanzhang looked at the deep night that completely enveloped the entire battlefield.

The Xuanhai monster was not seen taking the bait, Luo Zhaoqing was not seen returning, and Master Shang and Ji Yanxing were not seen getting married again.

Up to this moment, Yue Hanzhang was certain that, for these beings, the death of the Xuansha Octopus was already a foregone conclusion and a completely past fact.

Followed by.

In Yue Hanzhang's special vision, he looked at the place where the Black Evil Octopus was originally suspended in mid-air and was burned into powder.

The originally round and lively remains of the soul, and the originally tightly wrapped ball of purple-gold thread.

Now, as time passes by, a corner of the ball of thread has broken.

Strands of golden silk threads are disintegrating, spreading between heaven and earth, and turning into invisible.

Soon, the thread ball may be broken to the point where it can no longer maintain the concept of the soul's remains and can no longer resonate with the mechanical brain.

Yue Hanzhang finally verified these beings' "ignorance" of the soul remains by his normal behavior during this long period of time.

Even the merchant who practiced the way of [Fengdu Zongzai], who should have reacted the most, had no effect on the soul remains with the evil power he wielded.

Obviously, descriptions such as "Fengdu" and "Zhongzai", like one's own "Yudu" and "Taichang", are accurate descriptions of the extraordinary power attributes and characteristics possessed by oneself.

The business master possesses some kind of overbearing and extremely powerful Taiyin evil energy.

It is not that Master Shang truly possesses some power over the so-called underworld ghosts.

The boundless Dao Sea shrouds the heaven and earth, and the rise and fall of the strands of light from the Dao Sea is the only reincarnation in this world.

The ghost den is in the human world.

After such temptation and cognition.

Yue Hanzhang has just confirmed that the remains of the soul are not the soul of the monster before its death, but the product that is closely connected with the Dao Sea after its death. It is the remains, the afterglow, and the echo.

It is an existence that even Taoist practitioners at the Nine Seal Golden Elixir realm cannot perceive.

He was completely relieved.

For such a test, the consumption and dissipation of some soul remains are worth it.

next moment.

Yue Hanzhang just quietly started the mechanical brain to operate as usual.

In an instant, amid the mechanical roar of the quiet world, the flickering rhythm of the soul remains in the distant sky was captured by the mechanical mind.

The frequency synchronization and resonance were completed in an instant.

The entire remains of the soul no longer had any threads dissipating into the world.

Instead, it turned into a vast torrent, and as it rushed towards Yue Hanzhang, it suddenly surged from reality to illusion and appeared at the border of the quiet world.

The purple gold torrent surges.

The Black Evil Octopus, which was easily killed by Master Shang, now erupted with unprecedented power in the quiet world.

At this moment, even the remnants of the young leader's soul that had been swallowed by the mechanical mind seemed to have little reference value.

The young leader of the past descended from the Sea of ​​Tao as a soul, and, inexplicably, it seemed that before that, the young leader had abandoned the existence of his own body.

Looking back with Yue Hanzhang's knowledge today, the young leader's body and soul had been in an incomplete state for a long time. The tenuous connection that did not seem to be his own body was even severed by Yue Hanzhang's palm.

But the Xuansha Octopus is different.

This was killed on the spot by the merchant. Even though Yue Hanzhang deliberately delayed it for a while, it was still very "fresh" at this moment.

The surging purple-gold light poured into the machine's mind, bringing with it a massive amount of activated spirituality.

Unlike Yue Hanzhang who was standing at the center of the storm, attracting the attention of the cultivators from afar, he used his own power to influence the thoughts of millions of people, thus causing feedback from the sea of ​​​​Dao.

This is the accumulated power of a single living being after continuous sublimation and transformation.

It's the Black Evil Octopus, as a great golden elixir demon, that has been madly pulling the spiritual light of the Dao Sea like a neodymium magnet for years, accumulating terrible things for itself.

Apart from the demon spirit golden elixir, the spiritual gold is of no use to him.

The most delicious and exquisite remaining part of the Xuansha octopus was "gifted" to Yue Hanzhang in this way.

The surge in activated spirituality soon surpassed previous peaks.

That is to say, there are already three mechanical lotus pedestals existing in the mechanical brain. Such a huge amount of activated spirituality has just been well accumulated, and the mechanical brain has never felt "pressure".

And this is not the point of the harvest.

soon.

The spiritual light of the Jindan demon's soul was also pulled by the mechanical fragments one after another, and finally it was "barely" shattered because it was like water without a source and a tree without roots.

When a whale falls, all things are born.

The fragments of spiritual light turned into sweet rain, pouring on all the mechanical fragments that could resonate with the spiritual light of the Black Evil Octopus.

Almost instantly.

The sudden surge of spiritual light almost submerged the entire mechanical brain.

And in the midst of such a surge of inspiration.

Almost unsurprisingly, a familiar transformation and sublimation was born in the machine's mind.

In just a few breaths.

The fourth, fifth, and sixth mechanical lotus pedestals were born one after another in the minds of the spiritually activated ocean and mechanical fragments.

And under Yue Hanzhang's unsatisfied gaze.

As the spiritual light that had suddenly surged before gradually dimmed, the entire mechanical mind, with more than a dozen purple-gold mechanical seals, had transformed to a very profound level.

At least in Yue Hanzhang's observation, the final sublimation of these purple gold mechanical seals is no longer out of reach.

This is how I realized it.

For a long time.

Watching the smoke and dust in the sky finally dissipate.

Yue Hanzhang then slowly turned around, walked down from the platform, gradually blended into the crowd of people in the bastion, and walked towards the rooms inside the bastion he had built.

Today's battle has come to an end.

Although the evil soldiers had already retreated to the northwest, the counterattack of those frenzied evil soldiers before they left made the Third Division completely lose the opportunity to pursue them to the north.

In fact, in Yue Hanzhang's view, even if there was no counterattack before leaving, with only the strength of the Third Division, holding the defense line was already the limit, and perhaps the option of pursuit did not even exist.

If we say that before this, the great warriors and evil soldiers, with the momentum of breaking through the river sluice gates, seemed to be marching eastwards and sweeping across the entire Qizhou.

Then today, the appearance of a cultivator at the Nine Seal Golden Core Realm led to the death and escape of the great demon and the evil cultivator of the Song Sheng Sect.

It completely interrupted the evil soldiers' momentum to advance eastward, and turned a bloody battle that was about to decide the outcome in a short period of time into a tug-of-war based on the current front.

Perhaps tomorrow, the evil soldiers who have finished their repairs in the wilderness will come back again.

Thinking like this.

Yue Hanzhang couldn't help but look towards the quiet world again, at the dozen or so purple-gold mechanical seals that had transformed to a deeper level.

They are "greedily" craving for the nourishment of the remains of the monster's soul.

This bloody battle and this wasteland are a battlefield, but they are also farmlands in the eyes of some people.

Just thinking about it.

Yue Hanzhang walked into one of the rooms, and while closing the door, he looked towards the northwest wilderness through the gap in the external shield wall like an "old farmer".

There was silence for a while.

Yue Hanzhang finally couldn't hold it in anymore and laughed out loud.

Anyone who is diligently planting crops in the field and strikes out a nugget of gold with a hoe would be as happy as I am.

Is this the joy of “picking up money”?
Thank you for the gift of nature!
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In this way, time passes quickly.

In a flash, half a month had passed.

Standing on the high platform of the bastion, the first snow of early winter has covered the ground.

(End of this chapter)