Cultivation begins with planting techniques

Wu Youzhu urged with his mouth, his mood fluctuating.

He was the beneficiary of the disturbance in the void back then, but now that he is about to be the one to descend to the mortal world, he can't wait to tear the person who attacked him in secret into pieces and grind his bones to ashes!
You Moyan's Nascent Soul was illusory, but he sneered when he heard it.
"This is the limit of this method of teleportation. In the face of such external interference, the power of the void is directly drained away, and the foundation is broken. No matter how you adjust it, it will be useless!"

"There's only one solution now. That's to take the risk and set off immediately while the passage is still self-sustaining. Only then will there be a glimmer of hope!"

"Otherwise, next time... you might not get another chance to try again!"

You Moyan's words were straightforward, and under such circumstances, he was practically sending Wu Youzhu, the Divine Transformation Master, to his death.

But after hearing this, Wu Youzhu did not refute.

He also knew that this might be his only chance.

You Moyan was so well prepared back then, but a master who was hiding somewhere took action from afar, directly disrupting the void and breaking all his arrangements.

Now it’s Wu Youzhu’s turn, and he also has no idea what to do!

Before this, he had tried everything, and joined forces with Meng Jingde and Bai Minghua, directly using the channels of both the righteous and evil paths as well as his Fendao Mountain to find the person behind the scenes.

However, that person seemed to not exist in this world.

Even if one seeks the help of the best formation master, there is no way to find the man's tracks by following the traces of the disturbance caused by the formation that led him to the mortal world.

Any remnants of the void ripples cannot be traced back to an exact source of disturbance.

It seemed as if it was a natural reaction of the void in southern Xinjiang, rather than man-made.

But how could such a situation with such a clear purpose happen on its own in the void?
No one knew whether he was a human or a ghost. Even before Wu Youzhu started to guide people to the mortal world based on the entire southern border, there had never been such a powerful person in southern border!
It seemed as if the other party only took action regarding the matter of guiding people to the mortal world, and ignored everything else.

Since we can't find the person who took action, there is no possibility of negotiation.

Wu Youzhu's attempt this time was just based on a glimmer of hope. Perhaps only when the situation of the world descending, which affected the entire southern border and brought about a great disaster, did that person take action to stop it.

After all, he didn't have much chance to wait any longer. It was impossible for him to be timid and lose the courage to fight for someone whose whereabouts he couldn't even find.

But as a venerable god, Wu Youzhu was willing to give up his current wealth and glory in the human world for the sake of his own path, and try to descend to the mortal world to fight for the possibility of ascending to the spiritual world. In You Moyan's view, this was already the limit.

After all, even this method has considerable risks, and the temporarily constructed channel to the lower realm is not a sure-fire way of transportation.

At this point, the formation was affected by external forces, and the stability of the channel to the lowering realm dropped significantly, making the danger even greater.

If you really insist on doing it, then this trip will be a life-or-death journey!

however.

Wu Youzhu glanced at You Moyan, who had a sneer on his face, and just tightened the green bamboo in his hand.

Then the old man smiled calmly and said:

"You are right. This may be my last chance..."

"I'm not a coward to have reached the Divine Transformation Realm in a place like Southern Xinjiang where even a fifth-order spiritual vein doesn't exist. Even after living a comfortable life for nearly two thousand years, I'm almost unable to struggle..."

"But I only have a few hundred years left to live. If I can't make further progress, there's no point in living on for a while longer..."

"If that's the case, why not give it a try? Dying on the path to the truth is far better than being trapped in the mortal world and regretting your lack of courage to try!"

You Moyan's expression changed drastically.

What he said just now was nothing but sarcasm. He didn't think that a spirit with a relatively long life span would make such a choice.

But if this old man really takes action, he will really panic!

Anyone with Wu Youzhu's courage would probably admire his determination to seek the truth. But he was the only one who didn't feel that way.

Now Wu Youzhu has not yet removed the means set on this cage. If he really dies in the void storm, You Moyan will die with him!
He also had his own plans for Wu Youzhu's attempt to teleport to the lower world. He only needed to wait for him to leave and the subsequent impact of the void being activated to take effect, and he would be able to get closer to his original goal again.

How can I be so cowardly as to be buried with this old lunatic!
"Don't be impulsive. This method is too dangerous. We can find another way..."

You Moyan tried to persuade.

But Wu Youzhu had made up her mind, so how could she be swayed by him?

Without any hesitation, he fully unleashed the remaining power of the formation. Amidst the scorching silver light, the shaky channel to the lower world, which could be disconnected from the other end at any time, condensed a little more.

In the formation, a silver light wrapped Wu Youzhu, and he directly crashed into the passage to the lower world and disappeared.

Just after he left, in less than three breaths, the backlash caused by the external force drawing the power of the void and disrupting the formation could no longer be suppressed, and the entire teleportation formation collapsed.

The void fluctuations, neither big nor small, spread from this place to the entire southern border and even the human world.

However, You Moyan, who was trapped in the cage, began to struggle frantically when Wu Youzhu activated the formation, but he could not break free no matter how hard he struggled.

On the contrary, because of triggering the restrictions of the formation and being constantly bombarded, the originally weak Nascent Soul became even more transparent.

If this continues, there will be no need to wait for the backlash of Wu Youzhu's death to come. He is afraid that he will die in his own struggle first.

Now, seeing that the formation was collapsing and destroying itself under the backlash of the void, he simply gave up and stopped making any unnecessary moves, just waiting quietly.

At this point, his life and death are no longer in his control. Instead of struggling and accelerating the pace of death, it is better to wait quietly for the end.

Even if the remaining forces were mobilized to reinforce it, the state of the temporary passage to the lower world was not good.

The void spiritual light of the formation's own transmission mechanism appears to be even weaker, and may not have much effect during the transmission process.

In this case, it basically depends on whether Wu Youzhu has enough means to protect his life.

Can you survive the void storm and hold on until you can pass through the connection of the descending channel and step into the spiritual world?
He calculated carefully and got the result in less than a cup of tea.

……

Time passed little by little.

Soon a cup of tea had passed. You Moyan, who was so worried, stared at the soul lamp on the cage with wide eyes. Although it was quite dim, it never went out. It seemed that there was hope after all.

"It hasn't extinguished yet. Could it be that Wu Youzhu has really reached the Linghuan Realm under such circumstances..."

The words of surprise were still on his lips when a look of joy appeared on his face.

The next moment, the dim soul lamp suddenly went out.

"not good!"

You Moyan's smile froze and he cursed softly.

Crackling!

The cage restriction was triggered, and countless lightning bolts burst out, instantly submerging him.

In a short while, only a little dust was left in the cage, and there was no trace of this person left.

He supported Wu Youzhu's plan to teleport down to the ethereal realm, but he never had the chance to see it again. (End of this chapter)