Time Traveling: The Ultimate Cultivation of Immortals

If someone is standing outside the formation right now, they won't be able to see Wang Miao and the dozen or so unconscious people at his feet. Instead, they will see a scene that matches the surroundings... Dozens of thick trees grow together, and the trees on top of them There are also two giant pythons spitting out snake letters, which make people's scalp numb at first glance, and they will never approach.

This is the brilliance of the formation, it can adjust the illusory scene seen by people according to the environment, so it is classified as a middle-level formation.

If you want to break through the formation, or see through the mystery, you need a higher level of cultivation than the person who set up the formation.

In other words, the current formation needs to be broken or seen by people whose cultivation base is above the ninth level of Qi Condensation.

After Wang Miao was sure everything was safe, she took out a small triangular flag from Qiankun Space.

The flag is palm-sized and dark blue, with a white skull painted on it and two crossed white bones beneath it. There are bursts of black mist around the small flag, and one skull after another is constantly shuttling through the black mist. The evil spirit is compelling, and it is not a righteous thing at first sight.

Then he took out a jade tube slip that was also full of evil spirits, and after looking at it for a while, he put it back in the Qiankun space.

After that, he used his spiritual power to activate the small flag full of evil spirits, and in an instant, the sky and the earth in the formation changed color, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, and there was a gloomy atmosphere.

"Jie Jie Jie..." The skull would make such a creepy sound as soon as it flashed past.

Thick black mist gushes out from the small flag, expands, rolls and surges, and the skulls that keep flashing past are full of resentment and struggle frantically, as if they want to break free from the shackles of the small flag.

"Jie Jie Jie..." Horrible voices kept ringing out, like the voices of ghosts from the eighteenth hell.

Wang Miao squatted down, with a distorted and ferocious expression on her face, stretched out her hand to pinch a Zongshi's neck, and squeezed hard, and then there was a sound of "crack" bones snapping.

Zong Shi's neck was tilted to the side, and after a "gulu" breathless sound, his face was lifeless.

This Zongshi was the one who was in charge of scooping porridge in the kitchen, and now he died here, and he will never be able to scoop porridge again.

The strange black mist and skulls gushing out of the small flag crazily rushed from Zong Shi's eyebrows and surroundings.

In an instant, Zong Shi's body was surrounded by black mist, and his entire body shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye. The flesh and blood were quickly swallowed up, and then the bones. In the end, there was nothing left, only a suit of clothes, and a body. Confused soul.

When the soul floated into the air, it was shrouded in black mist and skulls again.

Wang Miao waved the flag, the formula changed, the black mist instantly became thicker, the skulls became more ferocious, and the cold and evil aura lowered the surrounding temperature.

It didn't take long for the originally golden soul to be refined into a white skull, becoming one of the many skulls, with a terrifying aura.

The soul will wake up one second before being refined, which is deliberately awakened by the caster.

When the owner of the soul knows that he died unjustly, he will generate a lot of resentment and hostility, and all the resentment and hostility will be refined into black evil spirits, just like those turbulent black mist, the thicker the evil spirits, the more evil spirits , indicating that the better the refining effect, the greater the power of the small flag.

Wang Miao spoke eloquently, and kept waving the flag, urging the refinement with spiritual energy. When he felt the power of the flag increased, a gloomy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Yes, the soul of a cultivator is much stronger than that of a mortal. , the power after refining should be much stronger."

After completely refining the soul of the first person, continue to refine the second one,... and in the same way, all fifteen people in the end became the white skulls in this weird little flag, full of evil spirits and miserable ghosts The sound resounded throughout the formation space.

Wang Miao's formula changed again, and the rules for waving the small flag also changed accordingly. After a while, the thick black mist was gradually collected into the small flag, and those terrifying skulls were also collected into the small flag. Gradually calmed down.

"Very good, Yin Gui Mo Banner has refined 850 seven people now, and when it reaches 99, it can be advanced into a middle-grade magic weapon, hahaha..."

Wang Miao's frightening laughter surged in all directions, startling birds one after another.

Yingui Moban, when refining 99 people, it is a low-grade magic weapon, when refining 99 people, you can advance to a middle-grade magic weapon, and when refining 99 people, you can advance to a high-grade magic weapon , After refining 99 people, they can be advanced into top-grade magic weapons, which will shake the heavens and earth, and it will be nothing to worry about.

Wang Miao put away the ghost banner, removed the formation, and disguised the scene as a chaotic scene attacked by monsters.

And he himself pretended to be exhausted after the war, his face was full of sadness and disappointment that no one could be saved.

This process took an hour, and it can be described as comprehensive and flawless.

At this time, the starry sky was shining, and it had been more than ten hours since they set off from Lan Mansion in the morning to search for people.

Zong Guan's team is now not only looking for Lan Chuya, but also looking for Wang Miao and the others.

Pretending to be weak, Wang Miao leaned against a big rock exhaustedly, mobilized his spiritual power and threw the Thunderbolt in his hand into the sky.

The thunderbolt exploded high in the sky like a thunderbolt, and then a bright lightning flashed out, which looked amazing.

After Zongguan and all the Zongshi saw it, they used wind skills and rushed over.

By the light of the moon, I saw the ground was in chaos, blood stained, pieces of clothes bitten everywhere, trees were blown up in a mess, stones were turned into powder, a chaotic scene after the battle with monsters.

Zong Guan's face immediately turned pale, "Our young master Wang Miao, what happened to you?"

Wang Miao shook her head with a sad expression, "They're all dead, they're all dead..."

Zong Guan helped Wang Miao up and glanced at him, "Let's talk about it when we go back."

Wang Miao nodded.

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blue mansion.

After hearing Wang Miao's words, Lan Chengxiao was very surprised, "Have you encountered a fifth-order monster?"

"Yes, there's more than one." Wang Miao's expression was solemn, full of guilt, "Master Zong, I'm sorry, when I heard the movement, I thought it was Chu Ya, so I chased it alone. When I realized something was wrong and came back, they All of them have been swallowed by monsters and their bones are gone, I never thought that they would encounter such a dangerous situation, otherwise they would definitely not act alone."

Lan Chengxiao didn't have any doubts, but instead explained, "Wang Miao, I don't blame you for this. If you want to blame it, blame them for their inferior skills."

Wang Miao lowered her eyes, still acting very remorseful, she must not leave an impression on Lan Chengxiao of being cold-blooded and ruthless.

Lan Chengxiao glanced at Zong Guan, and asked sharply, "Where's Chuya?"

As soon as Zong Guan's spine was cold, a look made him feel pressured, and the clothes on his back were soaked in an instant, "Zong Zhang, we didn't find Young Master Chu Ya, it may be because he was greedy for fun, tired of playing, and fell asleep somewhere."

Lan Chengxiao didn't criticize the servants too much, Lan Chuya was stupid, who knows where he went, and he might not have gone to the mountains, "Arrange a guest room for Master Wang Miao, go down to rest, and look for it when you understand. "

"Yes, Master Zong."

Wang Miao cupped her hands towards Lan Chengxiao, and left with Zong Guan.

Lan Chengxiao flicked his sleeves and left the lobby.

I searched again the next day, but still couldn't find it.

At night, Lan Chengxiao finally couldn't sit still, and sent out all the people in the house, and he himself went looking for it.

As long as Lan Chuya and Wang Miao become Taoist couples, their Lan family will be able to get the pill. At that time, the Lan family's prestige and strength will rise to a higher level, and they can also form an alliance with the Wang family to increase their power. count.

That's why Lan Chuya didn't see anyone when he came out of the well.

Later, Lan Chuya went to Lan Chengxiao's room to steal the elixir, and happened to meet Lan Chengxiao looking for someone to come back. If Lan Chuya had come out earlier, he would definitely not have met him... a bit of bad luck.

But then the luck got better again, and at the last moment, the reversal of luck was realized, otherwise it must have been discovered.

Lan Chengxiao followed Zong Shi to the living room, "Wang Miao, what do you want to discuss with me?"

Wang Miao was very worried, "Master Lan, we've been searching for two days, but we haven't found Chuya. Did something happen to him, or something else happened?"

Lan Chengxiao lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "Maybe he ran out of the house because he was greedy for fun. In this way, we will issue a reward order to the city, and thank everyone who finds Chuya."

Wang Miao immediately said, "Then my Wang family will also contribute."

Lan Chengxiao looked at Wang Miao and nodded, Chuya's life with such a person shouldn't be too bad, but if they can exchange Lan Chuya for a prescription, it's their Lanfu who took advantage of it.

"Go down and rest."

"Okay." Wang Miao arched his hands, turned and left.

Lan Chengxiao looked away, and immediately went to the pill pavilion.

As expected, the low-grade marrow pill was stolen, and then his face changed in shock, that thing was also taken away?

Lan Chengxiao walked quickly to the wooden shelf where the mysterious box was placed, but there was nothing there.

"who are you?"

Lan Chengxiao's face was extremely ugly, his fists were clenched and creaked, and the spiritual energy around the fist surged, and then it turned into a flame like a spiritual fire, burning blazingly, which was shocking.

"Don't let me find out, otherwise..."

Lan Chengxiao suddenly seemed to think of something again, and came to the room with a flash of light.

The drawer of the cabinet is missing one compartment, which is very obvious.

The corners of Lan Chengxiao's eyes twitched, "Could this man be a stealthy thief? It's obvious that he stole things not once or twice."

Standing in place, stretch out your spiritual sense, covering the entire Lan Mansion.

I don't know if the other party has left, if he leaves, forget it, if he doesn't, just stay forever.

Lan Chengxiao stretched out her hand, sucked the futon over, and meditated on the spot.

……

Back at Yaoxiu's cave, Lan Chuya immediately used formations to isolate the entire cave and restore it to its original state.

Then pick up the night pearls he peeled off and arrange them in a circle, and put all the things in the circle.

Sitting cross-legged, he ate the fruit he picked up in the garden, and took two spiritual pills. After eliminating his hunger, he immediately entered the state of cultivation.

As for the spirit pill, he is now seriously injured, his meridians are damaged, and he cannot withstand any external impact, so he cannot take it.