Immortal Mansion: With mediocre qualifications, I have no choice but to live forever

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A series of deafening explosions sounded one after another. The bodies of the black shadows swelled up in an instant, and then turned into balls of black flames, spreading wildly in all directions with the power to destroy the world.

The space seemed to be ruthlessly torn apart at this moment, and a powerful shock wave mixed with an evil and violent aura swept over.

Even Zhou Yiqiao had to go all out and circulate all his spiritual power, wrapping the Vajra Shield and quickly condensing it into an extremely solid spiritual shield, protecting himself firmly inside it.

But how could he easily resist the self-destruction of several Jindan monks at close range?

Even though Zhou Yiqiao tried his best, the spiritual shield began to crumble like paper under the crazy impact of the dark flames.

Zhou Yiqiao's heart trembled, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, the blood in his body boiled, and a power from the depths of his soul was poured into his spiritual shield.

The next moment, the spiritual power shield condensed by essence and blood suddenly burst into a dazzling light, as dazzling as the rising sun.

He clasped his hands together and quickly chanted the secret method of burning blood that every cultivator knows.

"The universe is infinite, the five elements change, all things are born and die, the universe is infinite, the five elements change, all things are alive!"

As he uttered the last few words, the light on the spiritual shield suddenly became extremely bright, as if it contained the purest life force between heaven and earth, forming a sharp contrast with the breath of death of the black flames.

The two terrifying forces collided with each other, and Zhou Yiqiao was able to barely keep his body steady in this devastating impact.

The surrounding scenery became distorted and blurred in the explosion, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of burning and death.

The aftermath of the explosion lasted for a long time before gradually subsiding. When everything settled, Zhou Yiqiao found that the surroundings were in a mess. The original black shadows had disappeared without a trace, leaving only patches of charred earth and a pungent smell in the air.

Zhou Yiqiao looked at the pool of ashes on the ground with a very gloomy expression.

Even though Zhou Yiqiao had the cultivation level of the initial stage of Refining Void, when facing the self-explosion of several Spiritual Transformation cultivators, he exhausted all his spiritual power and blood essence, and even sacrificed a defensive magic weapon of the acquired ancient treasure level, before he was able to barely save his life.

The situation of other cultivators in his team was even more tragic: not only were their cultivation levels only at the Spirit Transformation Realm, they were also seriously injured the first time they saw the Deadpool of Lingxiao Palace.

This state left them with no spare energy for a close-range self-destruction, and they could only bear the hatred and turn into dust together with these Deadpools of Lingxiao Palace.

"Damn it!"

Zhou Yiqiao’s face was pale, his fists were clenched so tightly that they creaked, and his eyes were filled with rage.

At this moment, the sound of rapid wind breaking came from afar, accompanied by a few anxious calls, breaking the dead silence.

When the monks from the nearby Qinjian Villa heard about the unusual commotion, they all came to offer support.

Leading the group was a middle-aged cultivator dressed in a green shirt, holding a long sword, with an extraordinary temperament revealed between his brows. He was the deputy owner of Qinjian Villa, Li Muyun.

His face changed suddenly when he saw the scene before him.

As the most loyal supporter of the manor owner Qing Lietian, Li Muyun acts completely in accordance with Qing Lietian's decisions.

If before this, Qing Lietian insisted on depriving Zhou Yiqiao of his contribution in Qinjian Villa, he would definitely not care about Zhou Yiqiao's life or death, and would even feel somewhat pleased when seeing his current state.

But now, the situation is very different. As a witness to the alliance between Qinjian Villa and Daxuantian, Zhou Yiqiao is the person that villa owner Qing Lietian has specifically designated for special protection.

Even if Li Muyun really had some prejudice against Zhou Yiqiao, he had to put aside his personal emotions and quickly stepped forward.

"Zhou Yiqiao, how are you?"

Zhou Yiqiao forced a bitter smile and shook his head, but the fatigue and anger in his eyes were difficult to conceal.

"I'm fine, but all the members of the team were wiped out... These deadpools from Lingxiao Palace are too crazy."

Upon hearing this, Li Muyun frowned and quickly glanced around. He saw the ground was in a mess and there was a faint smell of blood and destruction in the air.

He immediately gave orders to the monks accompanying him.

"Quick, check the remaining spiritual energy and treat the wounded!"

The monks acted quickly, some began to set up simple magic arrays to block outside prying eyes, while others used special magic tools to search for the remaining souls of monks in the surroundings, hoping to obtain some information from these residual souls.

A female cultivator who was skilled in medicine, holding a bottle of medicine, walked lightly to Zhou Yiqiao's side and spoke softly.

"Brother Zhou, let me check your injuries."

Zhou Yiqiao nodded, cast a grateful glance at the female cultivator, then slowly sat down and allowed her to carefully check his injuries.

The female cultivator's technique was gentle and professional. She first lightly touched Zhou Yiqiao's pulse to feel the flow of his spiritual power, and then used her spiritual power to see through his body to check for any hidden injuries.

"Brother Zhou, your spiritual energy has been severely depleted, and your blood and essence are almost exhausted. You need to take a recovery pill immediately and rest for a few days."

As the female cultivator spoke, she poured out a crystal clear pill from the medicine bottle and handed it to Zhou Yiqiao.

"Brother, take this pill first to stabilize your Qi and blood. I will help you comb through your dried-up meridians."

Zhou Yiqiao took the pill and swallowed it without hesitation. He felt a warm force rising from his dantian and quickly traveled through his limbs and bones, suppressing the qi and blood running throughout his body.

As the medicinal power of the pill gradually dissipated, Zhou Yiqiao's expression finally eased a little.

Upon seeing this, the female cultivator let out a long sigh of relief, and then immediately started to sort out Zhou Yiqiao's meridians.

An hour later, the female cultivator said goodbye and left. Xu Hanchang, Qing Jimeng and others rushed over after hearing the news, their faces full of concern.

"Zhou Yiqiao, how are you now?"

Qing Jimeng, who felt extremely indebted to Zhou Yiqiao, stepped forward first. She completely lost her airs as the eldest daughter of Qinjian Villa and her voice was full of anxiety and self-blame.

Zhou Yiqiao looked up, forced a relieved smile, and said softly.

"Don't worry, Miss. I just lost too much spiritual power and blood essence. It will take some time to recover."

While the two were talking, Xu Hanchang had already learned what had happened from the Qinjian Villa disciples nearby.

His brows were furrowed, and boundless anger could be seen surging in his eyes.

“Lingxiao Palace, Lingxiao Palace, it’s fine that your disciples have formed their own sect in a place like Tianwai Tian, ​​but now that Qinjian Villa has formed an alliance with Daxuantian, they still want to do such a cruel thing. This shows that they don’t take us in Tianwai Tian seriously at all!”

Xu Hanchang's voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Since you don't know how to restrain yourself, don't blame me, Xu Hanchang, for making an exception and taking action!"