The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

At this moment, a figure flashed in the void. It was Shui Wuhen who received the order. He used the technique of shrinking the earth into an inch to bring two formation masters.

Ji Shuang explained the matter quickly, simply and clearly, and then asked the two of them to start immediately.

At this time, the cracks in the void were slowly closing. The two great masters in the Void Refinement Realm, protected by the shields of two Mahayana monks, began to quickly set up a large sealing formation in the void.

But even for a master of formation, it is much more difficult to set up a formation in the void than on the ground.

Therefore, this formation cannot be set up in a short period of time.

Shangguan Yunfei was worried that the area of ​​wind, snow and fog that restricted his spiritual consciousness would immediately return to its original state after he ascended.

If the formation had not been set up by then and everyone had to leave, wouldn't all the efforts be wasted?

At this time, Shangguan Yunfei really hoped that the ascension phenomenon could last a little longer to give the two formation masters more time to set up the formation.

But the time of ascension was obviously not under his control. The next moment, a beam of light came down and covered him.

Shangguan Yunfei felt a chill in his heart. It was over. The formation definitely could not be completed.

Gritting his teeth, he quickly flew towards the snow-capped mountains.

The beam of light followed him, enveloping him tightly. Immediately afterwards, a ladder, reeking of ancient history, descended with a crashing thud.

Not to mention that there are books and photo stones in Taichu Temple that record the ascension of cultivators. Shangguan Yunfei also witnessed Liu Qinghan's ascension with his own eyes, so he naturally knew that it was time for him to step onto the ladder to heaven.

But he discovered through his spiritual sense that the two formation masters were still busy setting up the formation.

Then, the countless cultivators densely packed on the Arctic ice field were surprised to see that Shangguan Daojun was still not stepping onto the ladder to heaven.

What happened to Shangguan Daojun?

Tianjizi, who was also watching from high in the sky, was almost going crazy with anxiety. What if this angered the Heavenly Dao and it prevented him from ascending? What would he do?

Time passed by bit by bit, and the ladder seemed to be getting impatient and actually made a vibrating buzzing sound.

Shangguan Yunfei's heart actually felt like it was being roasted in a frying pan.

He really wanted to step on it immediately, but in his consciousness, the two formation masters were still setting up the formation.

Wait, wait a minute...

Shangguan Yunfei looked solemn as he stood motionless in the light column, staring at the ladder in front of him but refusing to step on it.

The vibrating and humming sound of the ladder grew louder, and it began to slowly rise.

Shangguan Yunfei wanted to fly up and keep himself level with the ladder, trying to delay a little more time.

But a huge force was blocking him, preventing him from flying upwards.

Shangguan Yunfei was stunned for a moment, then suddenly took out the Sword of Evil Slaying, pointed it at the void and shouted angrily.

"The boundary is ruptured, and blood-sucking monsters from another world are invading. I, Shangguan Yunfei, have been reluctant to set foot on the ladder to heaven in order to give the formation master more time to set up the formation and seal the boundary cracks. If the heavens are wise, they should consider the billions of people on this Yuantian Continent and wait for me for a moment. If they still try to stop me from ascending, I will use this sword to kill my way to the immortal realm."

The Sword of the Evil Slayer was originally the treasure of Taichu Monastery and was to remain there forever. However, Tianjizi, the most senior figure in the monastery, believed that the sword should be accompanied by a suitable master to unleash its power and fulfill its purpose.

Therefore, he made the decision to let Shangguan Yunfei ascend to the fairyland with the Sword of Evil-Slaying.

At this moment, Shangguan Yunfei was holding the Sword of Evil Slaying, and his originally thin body was shining with light, as if it was covered by divine light, and his whole body was shining.

All the cultivators who were watching the ascension in the Arctic ice field finally understood why Shangguan Daojun had not ascended yet.

Xiao Han's blood boiled when he heard this.

Regardless of time and space, dynasty, or even the world of immortal cultivation, there are always some great men who care about their country and the world. They put aside their personal interests and work hard for the welfare of the people.

The theme of the next issue of the military newspaper has already been decided.

It was not known whether Shangguan Yunfei's words touched the heavens, or his threats worked, but in any case, the slowly rising ladder actually stopped.

The monks watching suddenly burst into thunderous cheers.

At this moment, everyone's blood is equally hot, and everyone's wishes are unprecedentedly consistent.

Shangguan Yunfei's scolding just now resounded throughout the entire Arctic ice field. The formation master who was setting up the formation naturally heard it and his speed increased by two points.

Ji Shuang looked at the tall image of Shangguan Yunfei in the sky and muttered to herself, "Based on the breadth of Daoist Shangguan's heart and courage, he should also ascend to the upper realm."

Then, a strange scene appeared on the entire Arctic ice field.

In the void, a pillar of light enveloped Shangguan Yunfei. The ladder stood motionless just above him. The faint fairy music disappeared, and the colorful rays of light in the sky seemed to have become a still picture.

Countless monks looked up from below, also motionless, fearing that any movement they made would disrupt the strange scene before them.

The two formation masters suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and their brains that were calculating the formation nodes were a little confused.

Then, Shangguan Yunfei's gentle voice came into his ears: "Don't be anxious, set up the formation well. This formation will protect Yuantian Continent for thousands of years."

The two formation masters suddenly felt their eyes warm, but their minds instantly became clear.

After calming themselves down, the two of them set up their formation a little faster.

Finally, a dazzling white light flashed at the crack in the interface, and then slowly returned to calm.

The crack that originally stretched across the void like an ugly scar has disappeared.

Under the concealment of the formation, the crack will soon close completely, and even if the powerful alien monsters can enter the interface space from the crack on their side, they will not be able to find the weak node of Yuantian Continent.

Shangguan Yunfei slowly exhaled, then raised his foot and stepped onto the steps of the ladder.

Then, all the still images came back to life, the rosy clouds shone again, the fairy music was heard again, and the ladder to heaven began to rise slowly.

All the cultivators below shouted in unison again: "We respectfully send off Shangguan Daojun to ascend to the immortal realm!"

Shangguan Yunfei turned around, looked at the land he had protected for over a hundred years, and said silently in his heart: "Goodbye!"

Just like last time, the sound of the Tao filled with the rhythm of the Tao floated in the sky, and pieces of fairy dew like snowflakes also floated down.

Three Mahayana monks, accompanied by two formation masters, flew out of the snowy and foggy area and came to the top of the snowy mountain, where they quietly comprehended the truth of the Great Dao.

Regardless of whether they were the top brass of the coalition forces or other high-ranking cultivators who came from the mainland, everyone sat cross-legged on the snowy mountain, listening and gaining insights.

Other low-level cultivators are trying their best to absorb the elixir.

After Shangguan Yunfei stepped onto the ladder to heaven, Xiao Han hurriedly released Croton from the spirit beast bag.

For this little demon bird who is lazy in cultivation but has great luck, it cannot miss this feast of fairy dew.

When Shangguan Yunfei's figure disappeared in the void, all the strange phenomena in the sky slowly disappeared. When everyone came back to their senses from this gluttonous feast, strange things happened again.

The sky over the far north, which had been gradually returning to its usual gloomy state, suddenly became as bright as the scorching sun at noon.

A high-level cultivator exclaimed in shock, "Oh my god, who has reached the Mahayana realm?"