Longevity and Immortal Cultivation: Starting from Controlling Your Own Essence

For a moment:

Several divine senses shot over, collided and communicated instantly.

Apparently, Zhang Yao was not the only one who noticed the movement of Jindan cultivators fighting in the distance, after all, everyone was very close.

"Judging from the source, at least dozens of miles away... This movement is not small!"

"Nonsense, the exploration this time is mainly based on teamwork, and it is often a dozen Jindan monks fighting each other. Can the fighting scene be small!"

"Do you want to go and have a look? Maybe you can reap the benefits of the fisherman and get some good treasures."

Everyone was talking about it, and many people were tempted by this proposal.

This time's exploration is different from the previous large-scale exploration. Many Jindan monks form small groups, and the fights between them are often more restrained, and conflicts will not easily occur.

But on the other hand, once a large-scale fight breaks out, the treasures that can cause fights are definitely no small matter!

While communicating with each other, everyone quickly gathered together.

"Friend Qingxu, what do you think?"

Patriarch Mingyuan pondered for a moment, and asked Zhang Yao's opinion with his spiritual sense.

"It's easy to fish in muddy water. Of course you have to intervene in this kind of situation."

Zhang Yao said, paused, and continued:

"But not now."

"Now that you're gone, it's easy to become the target of public criticism. It's better to lurk close and wait for work."

Sometimes, too much strength is not necessarily a good thing.

Their strength is the strongest, and they are also the easiest to be targeted. Once they intervene rashly, it will probably arouse the vigilance of both sides of the fight, and they may even join forces to deal with them first.

Only when they fight until the end, they are red-eyed, unable to hold back, and when their mana and spiritual sense are exhausted, they will attack again.

"Okay, Fellow Daoist is really thoughtful!"

When Mingyuan Patriarch heard it, he immediately understood what he meant, and nodded in agreement.

Soon, everyone got together, covered up the traces of the escape light, and flew towards the source of the sound cautiously.

In the dark and vast crypt, the spatial structure is crooked, and the location can only be blurred through the intensity of the sound. The distance of dozens of miles, the crowd has been flying away for more than a quarter of an hour.

As the distance keeps getting closer:

Everyone could faintly hear the sounds coming from the collision of magic weapons, the explosion of supernatural powers, and the aftermath of power leaking out, as well as occasional cursing and roaring.

"The voice is getting stronger and stronger. I'm afraid the battle field is just ahead..."

As the ancestor Mingyuan said, his whole body shook slightly, and his body trembled like a blurred shadow.

A cloud of stellar energy mixed with gray and light black enveloped their bodies like a veil.

"What a supernatural power!"

Zhang Yao's spiritual sense probed for a while, and then he opened his mouth to praise.

The supernatural powers of the ancestors of Mingyuan not only concealed their figures, but also shielded and distorted the insight of spiritual thoughts, which can be called a seamless means of camouflage.

What's even more powerful is that this kind of supernatural power can be used on a large scale, instead of just covering itself, it can definitely be regarded as a superior supernatural power.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist, it's amazing."

Ancestor Ming Yuan chuckled, didn't say much, and led the crowd to approach cautiously.

After half an hour:

"Boom..."

The torrent of dark red and dark green swept across like a wave, causing the rock walls of half of the cave to collapse on a large scale.

Everyone immediately slowed down, not daring to reveal their divine thoughts, so they found a hidden corner and looked quietly:

"Boom!" "Shuh!"...

In the vast and rugged cave, more than a dozen Jindan monks from the two camps were fighting.

Many golden core monks, some fighting each other, some fighting in twos and threes, the aftermath of various magic weapons and supernatural powers colliding and leaking, blasted half of the crypt to pieces.

The magical powers of Jindan monks have the power to split the ground and collapse mountains. If it weren't for the suppression of the earth's magnetism in the depths of Mo Yuan, the destructive power would only be ten times more amazing!

In the chaotic battlefield, even with the naked eye, it can be judged that some Jindan Patriarchs have been injured, but they are still fighting.

"Good guy, they fought so fiercely."

Zhang Yao, Patriarch Mingyuan, Patriarch Jiuhua and other Jindan cultivators were all taken aback.

But then, they secretly became excited—what kind of treasure is it that can make the two sides fight like this?

Soon, the answer was revealed:

"Sima Yan!"

At the highest point of the burrow, among the two Jindan late-stage powerhouses who were fighting fiercely, an old man in a deep red robe with red beard and hair, let out a long roar and his spiritual thoughts shook:

"Hand over half of the 'Mi Tiansha', we will immediately cease fighting, turn around and leave!"

"Otherwise, if you continue to fight, you won't be able to please. Instead, you may attract other golden core monks, or large-scale black evil beasts!"

"fart!"

Opposite him, a middle-aged Taoist in a dark green gown and a black jade crown, angrily said:

"The skills are not as good as others, and you can't beat me, so you want to play a rogue?"

"You still want to share half of Mi Tiansha? It's just a daydream! If you want to fight, you can fight, and if you kill the fish, you can't even think about handing over Mi Tiansha!"

In a hidden corner far away:

Zhang Yao and Mingyuan Patriarch looked at each other, and they both saw the astonishing heat in each other's eyes.

"It turned out to be Mi Tiansha..."

Mi Tiansha is a famous fourth-order spiritual object, one of the top treasures in the dark genus.

Legend has it that this object is formed by the condensed yin of all phases, and when thrown into the air, it can even cover the sky and cover the earth, block the brilliance of the sun and the moon, and make the world return to eternal night, so it was named "Mi Tiansha".

Of course, the actual situation is definitely different from the legend, but the value of Mi Tiansha is unquestionable. It is a high-quality material for refining tyrannical magic weapons and fourth-level elixirs, and even Daoist Nascent Soul will be tempted.

And most importantly:

The amount of Mi Tiansha snatched by Sima Yan is definitely quite a lot, otherwise it would not be enough to make the Jindan monks on both sides beat their heads and refuse to let go.

"Find the right time and do it directly!"

"Find the right time and do it directly!"

Ancestor Mingyuan calmly transmitted voice:

"Fellow Daoist Qingxu and I are in charge of dealing with Sima Yan and taking away his magical treasure, and the rest are responsible for blocking..."

He analyzed the situation in detail, arranged the action strategy, and assigned each person's tasks.

The most important of them is naturally the action part that he and Zhang Yao are in charge of.

They only have one chance, and if they miss a hit, they have to run away immediately, otherwise it will be very bad luck to stay, and they will definitely not be able to fight head-on.

"...Okay, then I will leave everything to Fellow Daoist Qingxu."

Ancestor Mingyuan bowed solemnly.

"Don't worry."

Zhang Yao smiled and responded.

Mi Tiansha is his greatest opportunity to enter Mo Yuan this time, and he absolutely cannot miss it.

In the future, he will definitely go to the Nine Mansions of Tianzhou to search for rare and spiritual objects. Without a lot of wealth, he can't do it. This operation is the best opportunity to accumulate.

Mi Tiansha alone might be enough to double his net worth directly, how could he not give it a go?

Anyway, his speed of escaping light is unparalleled in the world, and he is also the fastest one if he really wants to fail.

"Boom..."

After the fierce battle continued for another half an hour, the situation gradually changed.

Originally, with the magic power of a golden core monk, it would not be a problem to fight fiercely for several days and nights, but it was different in Mo Yuan.

The suppression of the earth's magnetism is everywhere, which not only greatly reduces the power of everyone's mana, but also makes it difficult to recover mana, and there is a limit to relying on the supply of spiritual pills and spirit stones.

Under the extremely fierce fighting, some Jindan real people with relatively shallow skills gradually couldn't hold on—and these few Jindan real people were basically on Sima Yan's side.

The balance of victory and defeat, which was originally anxious, suddenly showed obvious signs of tilting.

"Hahaha……"

In the battle situation on the top floor of the crypt, the old man in a deep red robe let out a long laugh:

"Sima Yan, your people are dying!"

This time, he didn't talk about any conditions, and directly attacked fiercely, and the supernatural powers bombarded him more and more fiercely.

What half of Mi Tiansha? All he wants now is all!

"……boom!"

Sima Yan didn't say a word, his face was as gloomy as iron, and suddenly burst out a powerful and terrifying supernatural power, which turned into a black and green tide and swept all directions.

At this moment, the mana energy machine on his body became disordered, obviously paying a certain price in exchange for a short-term burst.

"This dog jumped over the wall in a hurry!"

The red-browed old man immediately had this idea in his heart, and he instinctively retreated.

His side has already gained the upper hand, there is no need to chase and fight fiercely, fight with the enemy and hurt both sides, just grind to death slowly.

But I never expected that the astonishing black and green tide would be disillusioned halfway, turning into dark green flying feathers all over the sky, flying in all directions.

As for Sima Yan's figure, taking advantage of the cover of the dark green flying feathers, he turned into a dark green rainbow and fled frantically.

He left his companion and ran away.

"Let's go!!"

He desperately mobilized his mana, used the flying escape supernatural power, and fled deeper into the crypt.

An entire half square of Mi Tiansha was lying in his storage bag, this astonishing wealth was even enough to buy a large spiritual vein in Tianzhou!

If he can escape from birth smoothly, this wealth will be the cornerstone of his future visit to Nascent Soul!

As for those companions, they were loose allies who were temporarily joined together, and he didn't have the slightest psychological burden if he betrayed.

"Sima Yan is gone!"

"Bastard!"

"Sima Yan, let's go!"

For a moment, the shocking roar, roar and spiritual vibration resounded throughout the dark cavern.

The monks on both sides gave up and chased after Sima Yan's escape. The red-browed old man was the fastest to chase, and his expression was even more frightened and angry.

"Damn! This guy is really cunning!"

He never expected that he would be blinded by wild geese when he hunted geese all the year round, and that he would be deceived by such clumsy means after wandering around the world for hundreds of years!

"Boom!" "Boom!"...

Dozens of escape lights chased desperately, but they could only watch Sima Yan run farther and farther helplessly.

Sima Yan has the confidence to dare to run before the battle. He has refined the flying escape Taoism into a supernatural power, and he has cultivated to the perfection.

Most of the golden core cultivators are middle-ranked golden cores, and the supernatural powers that can be inscribed and refined are very limited. Naturally, they have to focus on attacking, protecting and life-saving supernatural powers. Few people are willing to inscribe the flying escape supernatural powers.

Among the golden core monks present, even if there was such a person, his cultivation level was far inferior to him; and the only one who was comparable to his cultivation level did not have the inscription of flying escape magic power, so he could only eat ashes after him.

"Hahaha……"

Sima Yan let out a long laugh, full of pride and joy.

Of course he knew that what he did today would offend a dozen Golden Core cultivators to death, otherwise he wouldn't just run away when the situation was bad.

But it doesn't matter, after he escapes successfully, there are some ways to hide his name and pursue the path of Nascent Soul!

"No!"

"Damn..."

The eyes of the masters of more than a dozen escaping lights were tearing apart. Seeing that Sima Yan was running farther and farther, he was about to escape into a tributary of the Kuroshio and get rid of the pursuit:

"Shua!"

The color of a hidden cave suddenly faded, as if a curtain had been lifted, revealing its true colors abruptly!

The astonishing mana breath shakes all directions!

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...

In an instant, more than a dozen magic weapons and supernatural powers all blasted towards Sima Yan's escape light!