Immortal cultivation starts with copying.

Dozens of high-quality talismans could only stop the Jindan cultivator for one or two breaths, with minimal effect.

The huge generation gap in strength is not so easy to cross.

With the means Chen Yunhao has now, it is natural for him to deal with Qi Refining cultivators.

Even if he encounters a cultivator of the same level, he can rely on a large number of talismans to turn defeat into victory.

However, in the face of the huge gap in strength, Chen Yunhao really felt like a clown, and a feeling of powerlessness surged in his heart!

I don’t know how many high-grade talismans Chen Yunhao has thrown out, but there are only a few left in his storage bag.

The shuttle-shaped flying boat under his feet only lasted for more than a thousand miles because of his strong efforts to drive it, and it was dismembered in mid-air.

Following this method, he will never escape and may end up with a torn body.

Chen Yunhao looked around and made a decision. He was determined that even if he was going to die, he would drag someone down with him.

With a push of his feet, the flying boat turned in the air and flew directly to the Forsaken Land.

Originally, Chen Yunhao was flying close to the border of the Forsaken Land.

After turning like this, they directly entered the sky above the Forsaken Land.

However, he did not go too deep. When he was about six or seven miles away, he felt a suction force coming from below.

The suction was not strong at this time, and he could still resist it.

Chen Yunhao stopped the flying boat, holding the few dozen high-quality talismans left in the storage bag in his hands, and looked coldly at the approaching Jindan cultivator.

No matter whether he lives or dies this time, he must remember the face of the Jindan cultivator in front of him.

"Come on! You want to kill me...? Come after me if you dare!"

Chen Yunhao shouted loudly to give himself courage. No one in the world is not afraid of death, and he is no exception.

The Jindan cultivator hesitated in the air. Almost every cultivator was familiar with the notoriety of the Forsaken Land.

Although he was reluctant to go deep into the Forsaken Land, there was a difficult little Foundation Establishment cultivator in front of him. The mission would not be completed unless he saw him fall with his own eyes.

So the Jindan cultivator hesitated for a moment and continued to approach.

Chen Yunhao threw out another top-grade talisman, this time not to stop the enemy, but purely to provoke his opponent.

After throwing out the talisman, Chen Yunhao continued to fly the flying boat at high speed into the depths of the Forsaken Land.

At this moment, Chen Yunhao was only thinking about how to lure the Jindan cultivator into the depths of the Forsaken Land and die with him. He didn't even care about the wound on his shoulder that was bleeding.

As the flight went deeper and deeper, the invisible suction force below became stronger and stronger.

Even though Chen Yunjie tried his best to control the flying boat, it was still descending out of control, and its speed was much slower.

But Chen Yunhao still persisted, because although the Jindan cultivator behind him also sensed the suction coming from below, it did not have much impact on him and his speed remained fast.

Chen Yunhao swallowed three Peiyuan Pills in one gulp. In the past, he would never have dared to be so crazy.

After all, he had just entered the first level of foundation building, and taking one Peiyuan Pill a day was enough for him to absorb and digest.

If he swallowed three Peiyuan Pills in one breath, the violent medicinal power would cause great damage to his internal organs and meridians.

But so what! Now is the time to fight to the death, who cares about what happens after death?

Chen Yunhao just wanted to hold on a little longer, go deeper into the Forsaken Land, and try to drag the Jindan cultivator behind him down with him.

Chen Yunhao frantically urged the true energy in his body to circulate, enduring the tremendous pain of the explosive drug damaging his meridians, gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

After going about four or five hundred miles deep into the Forsaken Land, the suction force under my feet suddenly increased.

With a click, the flying boat under Chen Yunhao's feet disintegrated prematurely, and he was pulled by the extremely strong suction force and fell down like a meteor.

After a splash, Chen Yunhao's body fell into a pool of water and continued to fall at a very fast speed.

Chen Yunhao only felt a black screen before his eyes, and he only had time to curse in his heart.

"God damn it, eighteen years later I'll be a hero again...!"

The Jindan cultivator who was following closely behind was also caught off guard by the sudden increase in suction and fell dozens of feet.

However, he was a cultivator in the Jindan stage after all, and he had many methods. He quickly stopped his falling trend and slowly rose up by stepping on a leaf-shaped flying magic weapon.

The Jindan cultivator's spiritual sense explored downwards for a long time, but the pool was so deep that his spiritual sense could not reach the bottom.

After searching for a long time without any results, the Jindan cultivator's expression became uncertain.

It is said that if a person is alive, he must be seen; if he is dead, his body must be seen. It will be difficult to explain this when I go back!

But he was extremely reluctant to take the risk of going deep into the pool.

They haven't yet gone deep into the Forsaken Land. If they walk another thousand or two thousand miles, even with his cultivation level, they won't be able to withstand the suction.

The Jindan cultivator circled twice above the pool where Chen Yunhao fell, identified the direction, and turned away.

As for Chen Yunhao, he woke up slowly after an unknown amount of time.

He shook his dizzy head, endured the pain in his body, raised his head and looked around.

At first his eyes were confused and he hadn't figured out the situation yet, but he came back to his senses after a moment.

"Didn't I get chased by a Jindan cultivator and fall into the Forsaken Land? Where is this? Could it be the Netherworld?"

A series of questions came to his mind.

But he soon confirmed one thing: he should not have died, because the wound on his right shoulder was still there, but it was no longer bleeding.

The pain in his muscles and bones and the pain from the damaged meridians in his body were enough to prove that he was still alive.

He was now lying by a pond, and looking around he saw no sign of life within a hundred feet.

The sky seemed to be within reach, gray and hazy, without a trace of light, and looked extremely depressing.

There are some plants that are half black and half purple growing by the pond, and on the top of the plants are small purple fruits the size of beans.

Looking at these small purple fruits, Chen Yunhao felt a pang of hunger in his stomach.

Since he started practicing Taoism, the thing he consumed the most was the fasting pill, and he no longer knew what hunger was.

Chen Yunhao turned over and sat up, wanting to find a fasting pill to fill his stomach.

But then his face froze, and the true energy in his body could not flow at all, as if the true energy had disappeared.

Without the true energy in the body, the storage bag naturally cannot be opened.

Moreover, the unique spiritual awareness of the cultivators cannot be used here. They can only listen in all directions and look in all directions like ordinary people.

Chen Yunhao hurriedly sat cross-legged and meditated, trying his best to practice the Fire God Technique. After a long while, he opened his eyes with a look of disappointment.