Ball Ball Cultivation

When the ball slowly moved to the entrance of the formation, An Chengxiao suddenly went crazy: "Hahaha, it took me thousands of years to find the entrance, but I didn't expect the seal inside to be even stronger."

"I followed the advice of a scattered demon and simply circulated a treasure map. Someone automatically dug up the treasure for me. The treasure is mine: real dragon meat, white tiger bones, Vermillion Bird wings, and Black Tortoise Soup. They are all mine. I will definitely reshape my body and become the one and only Demon Lord."

After saying that, he released his maximum pressure, causing Qiuqiu, who had already reached his limit, to vomit blood and fall unconscious instantly.

Qingheng quickly picked up Qiuqiu and ran away with everyone.

Less than an hour after returning along the same route, Lan Li said anxiously, "Oh no, the illusion array has been broken. An Chengxiao is chasing us."

Qing Heng: "What's going on? A sixth-level illusion array can last at least two hours."

Lan Li: "I left a mother-and-child mirror at the door to monitor the situation. That An Chengxiao must have captured us all in the illusion. He excitedly went to get the treasure in the hut, and then he heard a sharp scream. The pain of the injury made An Chengxiao wake up in the illusion, and now he has chased us."

Qing Heng: "Xuan Zhuo, calculate the direction of escape. Zhu Yan transformed into his original form and carried the three of them to fly." He also transformed into a ten-meter-long green dragon, put the ball on the front of his back, and followed closely.

They sped all the way and could still hear An Chengxiao's pursuit three days later. After Qiuqiu woke up, he swallowed pills and practiced martial arts to heal his wounds.

Bai Bo: "That guy is chasing us. My spiritual sense can detect him."

Qing Heng: "Xuan Zhu pointed out the direction."

Lan Li: "The battlefield ahead is the death zone."

Qing Heng made the final decision: "We will flee to our death."

Everyone nodded in agreement. The fog here was gray, its energy violent and unnatural. With so many people training together, Qiuqiu couldn't hide away in the space to recuperate. He could only follow the main group.

Bai Bo was the most seriously injured person here besides Qiuqiu: "That An Chengxiao is no fool, he won't enter this deadly place. Now we are on the periphery, let's rest for a while."

Lan Li: "The gray mist here has a corrosive effect. I will set up an isolation formation, and you can activate the isolation robes to the maximum."

Qiuqiu: Why don’t I feel anything?

After two days of rest, Qiuqiu's body had almost recovered.

Lan Li: "Shall we go back the same way?"

Qing Heng: "I wonder if An Chengxiao, having suffered such a great loss, will wait outside for an opportunity."

Bai Ran: "What on earth was placed in the hut that could hurt a Demon Lord in the Void Refinement Stage?"

Qing Heng had already discussed this with Qiuqiu, and since he had put all the blame on himself, he replied, "The Fire Soul Flower is the kind of soul-refining flower we cultivate that burns and refines the soul."

Xuan Zhuo exclaimed, "That truly is the nemesis of monsters."

In the early stages of their formation, the demons were just black energy bodies. When they condensed to a certain degree, they became physical entities called demon soldiers, and later became demon generals, demon commanders, and demon lords.

The demons are afraid of light, thunder, and fire, and the Fire Soul Flower is specifically designed to burn the soul, making it the demons' true nemesis.

The fire pool in the ball space is full of fire spirit energy. Over the years, more than a dozen fire soul flowers have split out of it. She just chose the largest one.

Qing Heng: "Let's stay out of the gray fog and explore the surrounding areas to avoid being stuck."

Qiuqiu took out the dry vine branch of the green vine from the space: "The person exploring the way should hold the vine, otherwise it will be easy to get lost."

The gray mist blocked his consciousness and confused his direction, so Xuan Zhuo couldn't even calculate. Qiuqiu believed that the magnetic field here was chaotic, and the Bagua tortoise shell was useless.

Lan Li also took out the gray spider silk: "This is the Hunyuan spider silk I collected specially. It can resist the erosion of gray air."

Qiuqiu carefully observed the removed vines and found no signs of erosion.

Qing Heng explained, "Your green vine is of a high grade, at least an eighth-grade refining material. It takes a long time to corrode, so using it in this state would be a bit of a waste. It would be great to refine it into a whip or a fairy rope, so keep it."

In the next few days, they worked in pairs, holding ropes to find a way out.

Xuan Ming: "We didn't find a way out, but we saw the demon soldiers coming in to search for us."

Xuan Zhuo: "How many demon soldiers are there?"

Xuan Ming: "What I saw was a team of a hundred people."

Qing Heng: "An Chengxiao has been planning for thousands of years, but he didn't get the treasure, and his soul body was injured. It seems that he will be very angry if he doesn't kill us!"

Zhu Yan: "I'll go see if they're investigating this way?"

Qing Heng: "Be careful, don't get separated. We may change our location at any time."

"Okay, I'll be back soon."

Bai Ran: "Uncle, how are your injuries?" Bai Bo was still angry: "You won't die. Follow me closely when I run away. I won't have time to save you."

Bai Ran: Can we still have a good chat? You'll have no friends if you keep doing this.

Bai Bo: I fought all the way, covered in wounds. Although the fight was a bit satisfying, the biggest opportunity was taken by this kid. Isn't it just to have a good son?! I feel so upset.

The old patriarch died in unclear circumstances, and this kid didn't learn anything. He sits in the position of patriarch but does nothing. It's annoying to watch him.

Soon Zhu Yan flew back: "An Chengxiao must have dispatched his army. The demon soldiers are surrounding us closely."

Qing Heng: "How far is it?"

"No more than a thousand meters."

"Put away the formation immediately and flee inward! An Chengxiao is so reckless that we can't even survive ten moves from him combined."

Qiuqiu: "Did you fight for so long in the treasure cave because you showed mercy?"

Qing Heng: "He used the treasure map to lure us here. He not only wants the treasure, but more importantly, the body of the divine beast will become his blood food for advancement. Divine beasts are excellent materials for the devil to refine his body. He doesn't want to destroy our flesh bodies, so he is timid in the fight. He just wants to wear down our fighting power and capture us alive."

The higher the cultivation level, the greater the level difference. A Demon Lord in the Void Refinement Stage seriously injured a group of people, but it turned out that he had only exerted one tenth or one twelfth of his strength. No wonder when escaping from the cave, just a roar from the Demon Lord injured Qiuqiu's internal organs, causing him to vomit blood and remain unconscious for three days.

Everyone put away the formation and slowly moved forward towards the gray fog. No one knew what the gray fog was made of. The tree trunks and branches in it turned into ashes with the slightest touch. Even some of the rocks were just hollow shells, and dust would scatter all over the ground as soon as the feet stepped on them.

Xuan Zhuo: "We have been marching for seven days. If we continue to move in, we will not be able to escape even if we avoid An Chengxiao's pursuit."

Qing Heng: "Zhu Yan flies out every day to investigate, and we have tens of thousands of demon soldiers following closely behind us. You know, taking action under such circumstances will only lead to death."

Bai Bo was furious: "Go forward, I want to see what is in the center of this dead zone of the Immortal Demon Battlefield!"