Crossing the Cultivation Realm: Two Souls Coexist

Hu Qing dug the array points while memorizing the symbols on them, and then hid the dug soil blocks in a nearby tree.

The man on the other side had no idea about this, so he just set up a formation every hundred steps until he surrounded the entire mountain.

The two of them continued to "cooperate" like this until dawn, and the man had already drawn the last formation point.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at his arms which had turned white from excessive blood loss. Fortunately, there were enough spirit stones in the storage rings, otherwise this ancient blood-sucking formation might really be incomplete, resulting in poor results.

The formation uses special materials (such as spirit stones, formation flags, talismans, special natural treasures) as the formation core, arranged according to a specific pattern, to form a range of space, which plays a role in assisting cultivation, defending against enemies, and attacking enemies.

This process must be rigorous and no mistakes can be made. A slight deviation in angle may cause the formation to fail, and in serious cases it may even have a counterproductive effect.

The man looked at the perfect formation under his feet, dusted off his hands with satisfaction, took a blood-recovery pill, and walked towards the ruins.

He hummed a song and looked at the surrounding scenery, feeling very proud. As long as he could repair his body and activate his spiritual veins, he would be able to return to his previous position and even unify the Meteorite Continent.

I just don't know if those old guys are dead. According to the lifespan of cultivators, the man also knows that there are some old monsters hiding, but it has been almost two thousand years, so they must have died a long time ago.

He walked happily all the way until he saw the big pit at the entrance of the ruins.

"Who the hell snatched this thing away? Where's that brat? Wait till I see how I kill him!"

The man's nose was almost crooked from anger, and his heart, which had just been repaired, began to hurt again. His breathing became rapid and he felt like he couldn't bear it any longer.

He looked at the hole under his feet and became more and more angry. He ran to the left. There were still many array points there, and he couldn't let them all be taken away.

Hu Qing was squatting on the ground, shaking his hips and digging the array points with a stone shovel. He was not bragging now. An array point of this shape could be dug out easily in less than five minutes.

He had already replaced the stone shovel in his hand twice. The stone was too fragile. After digging a few pieces of soil, the front end became blunt and he had to find another one.

Fortunately, the thing that is least lacking in the mountains here is stones. When he has a physical body, he will have to go to the wild to find a cemetery. He dare not imagine how fast he can dig.

The more Hu Qing thought about it, the happier he became. He didn't stop working at all, and his butt was swaying there until a huge foot kicked him there.

"Damn it, who is so rude to kick your grandpa's delicate butt?"

When the man heard this, he became even more furious. He jumped up and pounced on Hu Qing, pinned him to the ground, and started beating him up with punches and kicks. He didn't even use any spiritual power, just venting his anger.

Hu Qing knew that something was wrong when he saw "Guyang" with red eyes. He wanted to escape, but was knocked down and had to huddle up with his head in his hands.

"Ouch, ouch... I was wrong, don't... hit me in the face! Big brother!"

The man rode on Hu Qing and beat him, which was a great pleasure, but he was still not satisfied, so he beat him and cursed him.

"You bastard! I put up a restriction to prevent you from touching it, and you just snatched it away!"

"You're really good at digging!"

"Not only did you dig it up, you even hid it. Tell me where you hid it!"

"You still call me grandpa? How dare you? How dare you!"

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The man continued beating her for nearly 20 minutes before he finally vented his anger and walked into the woods.

Hu Qing was left lying on the ground covered in wounds, tears of regret streaming down his face. He turned over and stared at the sky in a daze.

"If I had known, I would have dug faster..."

"You bastard, you're still thinking about digging, right? I'll beat you to death."

The man found a tough vine and just walked out of the woods when he heard what Hu Qing said. He was immediately furious. It seemed that he had not beaten this kid enough.

When Hu Qing heard the man's angry curse, he stood up in panic, trembling as he looked at the man waving the rattan in his hand, and curled up into a ball.

The man approached with a rattan stick and gestured at Hu Qing's body. However, because he was a soul, the rattan stick should not be able to tie him up.

But this is not difficult for him, he just needs to draw some soul-binding formation.

He randomly found a squirrel, stuck his finger into its throat, put the blood into a small jar, added spirit stone powder and mixed it. This small formation would not require his blood.

Soak the vine in it, then take out a knife, carve characters on it, and inject spiritual power into it.

A vast amount of life-giving spiritual energy gushed out and merged into the jar. The rich vitality actually caused the vines to sprout. The man also looked at the spiritual energy with curiosity.

"I remember your spiritual power is death, right? Your friend's spiritual power of vitality is quite interesting. How did you do it?"

When Hu Qing heard this, he pretended not to hear it. He looked up at the sky and looked around to see if he could find an opportunity to escape.

Seeing that Hu Qing did not react, the man looked at the spiritual power that was constantly generated in his dantian and came up with a good idea.

He pounced on Hu Qing again, pinned him to the ground and beat him violently, but the difference this time was that he used spiritual power.

The life-giving spiritual energy can heal the damage to the soul, but it will be torn apart by the rain of fists, and the cycle continues.

"Are you a human being? You are so despicable that you even use the power of life!"

The man became even more excited when he heard this, and punched harder. The pleasure of punching to the soul was so great.

This time, the fight lasted less than ten minutes. Firstly, the cane was soaked and ready for use, and secondly, he didn't have much anger to vent.

He tied up Hu Qing with rattan, found a piece of rag, and stuffed his mouth with it to protect him from the trash talk, and then he had to beat him up.

The man held Hu Qing in one hand, and released his spiritual sense to find the clods of earth hidden by Hu Qing around him, and then put them back in place one by one, making sure there were no problems with the position and angle.

The sun had risen and was hanging high in the sky, driving away the moisture in the woods and removing all the frost on the ground.

The man threw Hu Qing under a tree next to the ruins and placed another statue with him.

The surrounding mountains and forests became active, and the calls of monsters rose one after another, all announcing their territory.

The man walked towards the mountain, killing the monsters that attacked him from all directions and throwing their bodies aside for future use.

The closer they got to the top of the mountain, the higher the grade of the monsters became. Gu Yang's body had not yet fully recovered, so the man could only rely on his experienced combat experience to deal with them.

Just a dozen meters away from the top of the mountain, the smell of blood around attracted the real monster. A white gorilla with six big hands swung out from the depths and blocked the man's way.

"Six-handed macaque, still at the peak of the sixth level. This is because the bloodline is not refined enough. It seems that there is no hope of reaching the seventh level in this lifetime. Then be the fertilizer to activate my spiritual vein!"