Immortality and Cultivation: Starting with Improved Spirit Rice

Chapter 93 Attack, the Demonic Cultivator Arrives!

Although the microscopic calculation formula cannot directly improve a cultivator's combat power, it is of great significance.

The core of each cultivator's magic is a black box. Before making a move, no one knows the opponent's condition, what kind of magic they are good at, or how to deal with them.

With the [Microscopic Formula], the situation becomes much simpler.

Just like in a game where you can directly see your opponent's health bar and status bar, you will have the initiative in the battle. Zhao Cheng'an can even use this to discover your opponent's weaknesses and then launch targeted attacks.

Zhao Cheng'an opened his eyes and immediately tried to activate the new formula.

The moment it was launched.

He felt as if a third eye had suddenly opened up before him.

The entire room became completely different in his view.

The spiritual energy that was originally formless and intangible, permeating the air, now transformed into streams of light, clearly appearing before his eyes.

He could even see how the spiritual energy seeped out from the spirit-gathering array patterns embedded in the walls, and how it slowly gathered and flowed in the room.

Zhao Cheng'an took out an iron wire vine from his Qiankun bag and tried again.

To his surprise,

Through the microscopic observation algorithm, one can not only see the flow of spiritual energy within the iron wire vine, but also cleanse and see some of the runic structures inside, which is equivalent to carrying a powerful Qingwei Illumination Mirror with you.

"If we were to observe cultivators or spirit beasts, we might not be able to get this clear, but we can still use the knowledge of natural history and rune studies to determine the characteristics of their spells and thus prepare a countermeasure in advance."

At this moment, Zhao Cheng'an felt that the knowledge he had learned from Tongming Mountain was of immeasurable value.

Several more days have passed.

Zhao Cheng'an felt the entire immortal ship suddenly tremble noticeably.

He left the room and encountered Luo Qingyi and Ning Zixu outside.

The two were not cultivating in their room at this time, but stood side by side by the window of the corridor, their expressions solemn.

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Look out the window.

Outside the window was a vast, turbid, swirling sea of ​​clouds.

The sea of ​​clouds presented a deathly gray-black color, churning and surging wildly outside the fairy boat, with occasional blinding flashes of lightning accompanied by muffled thunder.

Through the layers of thick fog, one could vaguely see some huge and bizarre mountains suspended in mid-air, with jagged rocks and no vegetation.

Deep within the clouds and mist, various enormous, ferocious-looking, terrifying beasts would occasionally flash by, emitting chilling roars.

Zhao Cheng'an's heart stirred slightly, and he immediately realized that this should be the Dry Sea Forbidden Zone that Qi Chong had mentioned before.

The three stood by the window, looking at the scene outside, and began to talk in hushed tones.

Luo Qingyi frowned slightly: "The next period of time will probably be quite turbulent. We need to prepare for the worst."

As she spoke, she took out three exquisite silver rings from her sleeve.

"This is the Thorn Union Ring, which can be worn on different fingers. Within a certain range, if one person infuses spiritual energy into the ring, the other two rings will spontaneously generate a stinging sensation as a warning."

"Moreover, the location of the stinging sensation will vary depending on the finger on which it is worn, so that we can know who is in danger and provide timely support or report to the Immortal Ship's guard team."

As Luo Qingyi explained, she put one of the coins on her little finger.

She tried to infuse it with a wisp of spiritual energy.

As expected, the rings in Zhao Cheng'an and Ning Zixu's hands trembled slightly. Although they hadn't put them on yet, their little fingers felt a slight stinging sensation.

Zhao Cheng'an put the ring on his middle finger, while Ning Zixu played with it for a while before putting it on his index finger.

Luo Qingyi put her hand away, looked around, and didn't find Qi Zhong nearby. She muttered to herself, somewhat puzzled.

"Where did Senior Brother Qi go? He's not even guarding Area A at a time like this. Tsk, I knew he was unreliable. I hope nothing bad happens later."

The immortal ship is about to completely enter the restricted area.

Luo Qingyi turned around and said to the two of them, "Let's hurry back to our room to avoid any trouble outside."

"good!"

Zhao Chengan and Ning Zixu nodded, and the three of them left the sunroom and walked back along the corridor.

Because of the change in the celestial phenomena in the forbidden zone, the light inside the entire immortal ship became dim, and a suffocating atmosphere filled the air, making it difficult to breathe.

At the end of the corridor, a servant dressed in gray, head down, was slowly walking towards us carrying a tray with a bowl of steaming soup on it.

Luo Qingyi glanced at it and immediately smiled: "This is the snow ginseng chicken soup I specially ordered in the cafeteria. It tastes delicious and helps relieve fatigue and nourish the blood. Zhao and Ning, if you want some, I can share some with you."

As she spoke, she took a step forward and walked towards the direction where the servant was. Zhao Cheng'an, who was walking behind, suddenly narrowed his eyes when his gaze fell on the gray-clad servant.

The man's build and gait were exactly the same as the servant I had seen at the stern of the ship when I visited Chen Heng.

That strange and chilling sense of familiarity surged into my heart once again in that instant.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a deafening roar came from outside the fairy boat.

The violent thunder pierced through the defensive array of the immortal ship, echoing through the narrow corridor and making people's eardrums ache.

Under the light of the lightning, Zhao Cheng'an's face instantly turned deathly pale.

He finally realized where that damned sense of familiarity had come from.

This was clearly the chilling aura he had sensed from those celestial demons within the illusion of the Netherworld Soul Jade.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Cheng'an's divine sense erupted instantly, and the Observational Calculation Formula began to operate rapidly in his Niwan Palace. A barely perceptible blue light flashed deep within his eyes, and his Heavenly Eye instantly opened.

From the perspective of the microscopic calculation, a thick mass of black energy was clearly visible around the heart of the gray-clad servant in front of him, who was bowing his head.

The black mist writhed and emanated a nauseating, evil aura.

Judging from the density of this black mist, the Heavenly Demon parasitizing the servant's body is probably equivalent to a cultivator in the late stage of Qi Refining.

At this moment, Luo Qingyi was walking towards the servant without any precautions, and the distance between the two was less than three steps.

"Damn it!"

Zhao Cheng'an's expression changed drastically.

He didn't have time to warn them, and he was also afraid that making a sudden sound would disturb them, so he could only instantly inject a wisp of spiritual energy into the love ring on his middle finger.

hum.

Luo Qingyi felt a sharp, stabbing pain in her middle finger.

She abruptly stopped, a look of helplessness and confusion on her face, and turned to look at Zhao Cheng'an behind her.

"Zhao, it's best not to play these kinds of games right now—"

However, when she saw Zhao Chengan's stiff, distorted, and even somewhat ferocious face, Luo Qingyi's heart skipped a beat.

Her keen intuition, honed by her exceptional talent, made her realize instantly that something was wrong.

She turned her head stiffly and looked at the gray-clad servant in front of her again.

The servant had slowly raised his head.

In the dim light, he wore a strange smile, his mouth stretching almost to his ears, revealing two rows of fine teeth, which looked extremely terrifying.

"Girl, the chicken soup is here."

A hoarse and muffled voice came from his throat.

Why aren't you eating?

"I----"

Luo Qingyi's pupils suddenly contracted.

Then, she watched in disbelief as the flesh and blood on the gray-clad servant began to grotesquely mutate and swell.

next moment.

boom!

The body exploded.

Large swathes of black tentacles, covered in sharp bone spikes and shrouded in dense black energy, shot out toward Luo Qingyi.

At the critical moment.

A bright, sharp blade suddenly slashed down from above.

Accompanied by the flash of a blade, a figure in billowing black robes, like a large banner waving in the wind, forcefully blocked Luo Qing from the tentacled creatures.

The blade and the bone spikes collided heavily, sparking a series of ear-piercing flashes of light.

The person who made the move was Ning Zixu.

Almost at the same time.

Zhao Cheng'an also lunged forward suddenly.

He pulled the still somewhat stiff Luo Qingyi into his arms, and at the same time activated a talisman that he had prepared beforehand.

It was a golden talisman, one of the entrance gifts for students entering Tongming Mountain.

A layer of golden light instantly enveloped the two of them.

boom!

The immense impact still traveled through the golden light, sending Zhao Cheng'an and Luo Qingyi flying and crashing heavily into the corridor wall.

Only then did Luo Qingyi fully recover from the sudden turn of events. She stared wide-eyed at the mess in front of her.

"What happened? A demonic cultivator? No, it's a celestial demon!"

As expected of someone from a prominent family, Luo Qingyi immediately understood what was happening.

And all of this seems to be just the beginning.

Boom!

Under the somewhat frightened gazes of the two.

A bolt of pitch-black demonic lightning exploded on the outside of the immortal ship.

The defensive array on the entire Wendao ship shook violently, emitting a groan of strain. Accompanied by a biting gust of cold wind, dozens of figures broke through the array from outside the ship and rushed in.

These people wore uniform black robes, had eerie faces, and emitted sharp, maniacal laughter.

They were either surrounded by wisps of black smoke or waving long banners painted with hideous ghost faces; they were clearly not benevolent people.

Upon looking up and seeing this scene, Luo Qingyi couldn't help but clench her teeth, her face turning extremely pale.

"Remnants of the Hunyuan Cave!"

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