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Along the way, Chu Ci was talking to Ma Zhijie, asking about the details of the entire Baoxia Spiritual Mine.

According to Ma Zhijie, the entire Baoxialing Mine is vast, stretching for more than one million miles. The mineral veins are intricate and intertwined like a spider web. The distance between each mine eye is very far, about 100,000 miles.

Among these mines, except for the Jiazi mine occupied by the State of Jin, each of the other mines is heavily guarded by about fifty Nascent Soul cultivators.

They remain vigilant at all times to ensure the safety of the mining area.

This number has exceeded the number of Nascent Soul cultivators in the entire Jin State.

Among the many mines, there is an extra-large mine, which is the first Jinfu mine to be mined.

This mine is famous for its depth and rich spiritual energy, and the spiritual stones excavated are of excellent quality. Since the Jin Fu Sect came here more than 40 years ago, it was the first to mine here.

Today, this Jinfu Mine has become the territory of Yuelan Sect. Since they contributed the most in the fight for Baoxia Spirit Mine, they gained control.

Not only that, several other mines were also occupied by other major sects in Fuso, forming their own sphere of influence.

The Wuchen mine that they are going to attack this time is controlled by a sect called Cangqiong Divine Sect.

The Cangqiong Divine Sect is also a famous large sect in Fuso. There are nearly a hundred Nascent Soul cultivators in the sect, in addition to an old monster in the God Transformation Stage.

Chu Ci couldn't help but be shocked when he heard that there was a cultivator in the God Transformation stage. He could deal with several Nascent Soul cultivators, but he had no confidence in dealing with a God Transformation cultivator.

Ma Zhijie smiled and said, "You don't have to worry too much. Once a cultivator enters the incarnation realm, he will be attacked by the heavens. If he doesn't practice for a day, his cultivation will regress. Not only that, they have to beware of the heavenly tribulation that may come at any time. Therefore, these incarnation monsters will stay in seclusion for many years and then look for opportunities to ascend. Unless they encounter a matter of life and death, they will never show up easily."

Chu Ci nodded after hearing this, and felt a lot more at ease. Otherwise, if an incarnation cultivator came at any time, he would probably have no choice but to run away.

Just over a day had passed, and Changchun Patriarch suddenly opened his eyes: "My fellow Taoists, this place is still about a thousand miles away from the Wuchen Mine. We should fly at top speed over the remaining distance to catch them off guard."

Everyone drew their swords and flew forward.

The difference in strength was immediately apparent. Chu Ci did not completely let go of his speed. He and Changchun Laozu and Song Xian'er were flying in the front. Not far behind them was Li Zhengfeng, who was in the late Nascent Soul stage. He and Chu Ci and the others were gradually increasing their speed.

The three people flying at the end were Ma Zhijie, Ouyang Feifei and Wanying. Although they had already pushed their speed to the limit, they were still quickly left far behind by the people in front.

A moment later, a huge mine appeared in front of Chu Ci and the other two.

At the foot of the mountain, there are rows of well-arranged buildings, which are obviously the headquarters of the Sky God Cult.

Chu Ci's eyes focused, and light flashed in his hands. Several huge and extremely sharp light balls shot downwards like meteors.

In an instant, accompanied by loud roars, the two rows of buildings turned into ruins.

"Enemy attack!" The alarm bell suddenly sounded, breaking the original tranquility. Countless figures flew out of the building, like locusts passing through, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun.

Chu Ci's eyes were like torches, and he locked onto an opponent in the early stage of the Nascent Soul at a glance. He drew his sword technique, and dozens of flying swords flashing with cold light pierced straight at the opponent like arrows from a bow.

The cultivator's face changed drastically, and he quickly activated his spiritual treasure to try to resist.

However, Chu Ci's flying sword was extremely sharp, how could he resist it? In the blink of an eye, the flying sword was like an empty space, and easily pierced through the man's body.

Chu Ci's figure flashed, and he moved forward quickly like a ghost, grabbing the opponent's soul firmly in his hand.

The other cultivators were all horrified when they saw this and started to use their best tricks. For a moment, all kinds of lights were shining brightly and brilliantly, and they started an extremely fierce life-and-death battle with Chu Ci and the others.

In addition to the Nascent Soul cultivators, there are also hundreds of Core Formation cultivators here.

Although their cultivation was relatively low, they had the advantage of being numerous. Often, dozens of people would launch an attack together, and the power was extremely astonishing, no less than the attack of a Nascent Soul cultivator, forcing Chu Ci and the other three to be on guard.

Patriarch Changchun and Song Xian'er looked at each other, and then rushed towards the crowd at the same time.

Both of them were peerless powerful men who had reached the perfect Nascent Soul stage. Their strength was far beyond that of this group of people. They were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, and they immediately killed these people and made them flee in all directions.

The commotion here soon alarmed the entire mine, and several Nascent Soul cultivators rushed out.

They immediately spotted Chu Ci, who had the lowest cultivation level in the crowd. In their eyes, Chu Ci was undoubtedly a soft persimmon, and five of them immediately surrounded him. The other three went towards Song Xian'er and Changchun Patriarch, intending to hold back these two masters first.

Song Xian'er's opponents were two mid-Nascent Soul cultivators. With her strength, although she had a slight advantage, it was difficult for her to defeat them quickly. For a while, the two sides were in a stalemate.

The opponent of Changchun Patriarch was a Yuanying Perfection cultivator of the same realm. The two sides were equally strong and it was difficult to determine the winner. At this time, only Chu Ci's side was the fastest in the battle. Facing the siege of five Yuanying cultivators, he didn't care at all. First, his figure flashed and easily avoided the oncoming attack.

Then he made hand gestures, and his movements were as natural and smooth as flowing water. In an instant, all his flying swords flew out like arrows, forming an extremely powerful sword formation in an instant.

The area within a hundred feet in radius was completely covered by his sword light, like a dazzling galaxy.

The people who besieged him were shocked when they saw this scene. They realized at this moment that this seemingly ordinary person in front of them was not a soft persimmon that could be easily bullied by others, but a hermit who appeared from nowhere.

Chu Ci's sword formation swept towards the enemy like a violent storm. The five Nascent Soul cultivators were suddenly in a panic and could only hastily respond to this fierce attack.

Puff! Soon, one of the men was hit by a sword on his right arm. He was stunned for a moment, and the rest of the flying swords rushed over like a tide, drowning him in an instant.

The other four were terrified and wanted to retreat and escape, but Chu Ci's sword formation was getting faster and faster, like a dragnet, leaving them nowhere to escape.

"Quick! Ask for help from the Wanhuo Gang!" One of them shouted at the top of his lungs, but the next second, he was surrounded by a sword formation.