Cultivation: Start with a Spiritual Plant Space

The phantoms that appeared before his eyes turned out to be the guys who had chased Li Fan and others before.

And the number is much greater than before. A rough estimate is that there are as many as thousands.

Standing there in a shadowy manner, it was quite scary.

The aura emanating from his body intertwined with each other, actually triggering a huge vortex of spiritual energy in the surroundings.

The vortex was like a bottomless black hole, frantically stirring the surrounding spiritual energy and constantly emitting a heart-pounding "woohoo" sound.

From a distance, these phantoms seemed to form a black ocean.

The waves were surging, one wave after another hitting us.

The overwhelming momentum seemed to crush the entire world.

Just looking at it makes one's scalp tingle.

Such an overwhelming sense of oppression would probably make even a monk with a firm heart feel fear.

If you are not careful, your spiritual heart may be destroyed.

However, Li Fan and others did not have any concerns in this regard.

With Uncle Zhang, a big man at the peak of the foundation-building stage, leading the charge, they felt very confident.

After all, these phantoms are all at the Qi training stage, and the highest level is only at the great perfection of Qi training.

For Uncle Zhang, eliminating these phantoms is just a matter of a snap of the fingers.

that's the truth.

Uncle Zhang looked calm, his eyes fixed, and he quickly formed seals with his hands.

Right from the start, he used the killer move "The Great Sun Rotation".

In an instant, a dazzling light burst out from his body, like a bright sun.

The strong light instantly illuminated the surroundings as bright as day, making it almost impossible to open one's eyes.

Along with the low and rapid sound of incantations, a rolling heat wave surged within a radius of four hundred feet.

"Shine on the earth!"

All I heard was Uncle Zhang's loud shout, which was as loud as a bell and shook the earth and mountains around him.

at the same time.

Due to the high temperature, the surrounding ground became dry and cracked, and there was a constant "cracking" sound.

Under this scorching wave, the phantom was instantly shattered, turning into balls of light blue spiritual energy and dissipating into nothingness.

Group attack technique!

It turned out to be a group attack spell.

This type of magic is most suitable for dealing with densely packed phantoms.

Li Fan looked at the raging flames within a radius of four hundred feet. Everything was reduced to scorched earth, with no grass growing.

Such a shocking scene made him breathe rapidly and feel envious.

In general.

Only when you reach the foundation-building stage can you learn magic.

After all, casting spells requires strong spiritual support, and cultivating spiritual awareness is a hallmark ability of the foundation-building period.

Therefore, Qigong practitioners usually do not study academic methods, but tend to choose martial arts for practice.

After all, without spiritual awareness, it is highly likely that one will not be able to learn magic.

Moreover, techniques suitable for the Qi training period are extremely rare.

Instead of wasting a lot of time on academic studies, which may yield nothing, it is better to improve your own cultivation and martial arts.

If you really want to inflict group damage, or pursue cool combat methods, you can use talismans instead.

However, using talismans, firstly, costs money, and secondly, it is definitely not as effective as spells.

Li Fan only understood these principles later.

Anyway, he is a pauper and has no resources to do any magic.

Even if one possesses spiritual awareness comparable to that of a mid-stage foundation building cultivator, one can only watch helplessly.

Think of this.

He couldn't help but think of the beastmaster who had escaped before.

That guy has a pretty good mental attack technique.

If he could get it, with his strong spiritual power, he would be able to learn it in minutes.

After Uncle Zhang cleared out a large area of ​​phantoms, he quickly put away the Sun Wheel.

After all, this kind of group damage attack does not require accuracy, and it kills a large area, which does consume a lot of spiritual energy.

Wait until the phantom gets closer before attacking again. There is no need to maintain it all the time.

But at this moment, something speechless happened.

The phantom that was previously destroyed by Uncle Zhang's "Illuminating the Earth" suddenly appeared from other places without anyone noticing.

He can’t be killed!

Everyone's faces turned very ugly in an instant.

Let no one live anymore.

The originally relaxed atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Uncle Zhang's expression also became serious, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his awareness was fully released.

Like an invisible and precise net, it tightly locks onto every group of spiritual energy that attempts to escape, leaving them no chance at all.

He shouted, "Flame breaks the world!"

The sound shook the world and was awe-inspiring.

The powerful spell was unleashed once again, and an extremely hot wave of air came over with overwhelming force.

The surrounding air was violently distorted by the burning, forming blurry heat waves.

So and so.

The spiritual energy that was about to turn into phantoms instantly turned into nothingness under the merciless scorching heat.

This time, it was impossible to re-condense in a short period of time.

Li Fan and others couldn't help but feel relieved when they saw this.

With Uncle Zhang here, there’s no problem at all.

Several of them were also relaxed and contented, and even had time to chat.

Zhou Zhiyue glanced at the phantoms that gathered and dispersed in the distance, then turned his head and talked about the next itinerary.

"Brother Li, are you planning to go to the Cliff Sea? I heard that the Golden Elixir inheritance there was left behind by the Venerable Duanya when he was young and practicing hard in the Cliff Sea."

Li Fan looked confused, he had never heard of this person's name.

After all, he came from a small place, and the most powerful cultivator he had seen before was the abbot Zhou Changqing, who was only in the late stage of foundation building.

Since he dares to call himself a master, he must at least be an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage.

Seeing Li Fan's bewildered face, Ji Moxue quickly explained, "Venerable Duanya is a man of extraordinary talent, a master in the Incarnation Stage. The legacy he left behind when he was young is naturally extraordinary. This is also the main reason why the major families are willing to spend huge sums of money to stabilize the Duanya Sea and send their family's geniuses into it."

After hearing this, Li Fan suddenly understood.

The incarnation boss is a powerful man who is even more powerful than the Yuanying monster.

It's really eye-catching.

He originally just wanted to go to the Cliff Sea to find the Spirit Soul Grass to save the little girl Zhou Mo.

But now I've changed my mind.

Maybe I should try my luck.

After all, the technique he practiced was the ubiquitous "Original Qi-Inducing Technique", which greatly affected his practice speed.

In addition to the martial arts, it would be great if I could encounter some powerful spells in the Cliff Sea.

However, just as everyone was enthusiastically discussing the inheritance of the Cliff Sea Golden Pill, an accident happened.

I saw the ground shaking around me, and the scene under my feet changed instantly.

Except for Uncle Zhang, the others were all teleported to the open space where Li Fan and others had just entered the formation before they could react.

This is really true. Since they can’t deal with Uncle Zhang, they are coming for them.

Li Fan was suddenly speechless.

Without Uncle Zhang, the master of foundation building, in charge, the situation instantly became dangerous.

At this time, thousands of phantoms surrounded them.

The cultivation levels of these phantoms vary, ranging from the seventh level of Qi training to the great perfection of Qi training.

But the difference is that these phantoms are immortal.

As long as the power of the formation remains, it can continue to re-condense.

To put it simply, it is an energy body.

Among those present, Li Fan had the lowest cultivation level, only the sixth level of Qi training.

The rest of them were at the ninth level of Qi training.

A genius who can compete with foundation-building cultivators.

So, Zhou Zhiyue planned to pull Li Fan behind him and protect him.

He flashed, sword drawn, and stood on his horse, shouting, "Li Fan, when we fight, hide behind me and don't try to be tough."

But Ji Moxue was obviously one step faster. She grabbed Li Fan's hand and pulled him to her side.

Her pretty face was tense, and she said seriously, "Follow me for a while, don't run around."

After such a long rest, her strength has returned to its peak.

At this time, she was dressed in white, elegant and stunningly beautiful.

During the battle, her clothes fluttered, and she looked like a fairy.

Li Fan was stunned, holding the other person's hand, and was actually a little distracted.

Seeing such a beautiful face, Zhao Tianyang and Li Changfeng were drooling all over the floor.

It was precisely because of this that Zhao Tianyang was furious and immediately started to mock.

"Humph, so what if you have superb skills in spiritual planting? Facing real swords and guns, you can only hide behind a woman. What kind of man are you!"

At this moment, he was very angry and blood was flowing. Seeing several phantoms attacking him, he chopped down on their heads with both axes.

It was so powerful that even an illusion of a person who had reached the great perfection of Qi training could not withstand it.

After a successful attack, this guy gave Li Fan a provocative look.

However, such a reckless fighting style cannot last long.

Li Fan was not optimistic at all. He thought that this guy would cry next.

Because Li Changfeng had to follow Zhou Zhiyue for half a year, he was naturally half a head shorter than him, so he did not make any sarcastic remarks.

But the contempt in his eyes was self-evident, implying that Li Fan was a loser who hid behind a woman.

It's disgusting to look at.

Wuming glanced at the two of them coldly and offered words of comfort.

"Li Fan, don't pay attention to them. You can hide behind me for a while, it's not embarrassing. Improving your cultivation level is not a one-day job, so don't worry about it."

Zhou Zhiyue also said: "Li Fan, don't be afraid, we are here."

Li Fan was a little touched that these two people could be close friends.

However, he had no intention of hiding behind a woman.

You have to go when you have to.

At this time, thousands of phantoms surrounded them completely, with great momentum, and set off layers of spiritual power storms around them.

Li Fan drew his sword and was about to rush forward to fight, but was stopped by Ji Moxue.

Ji Moxue just let out a cry.

"Stay here and don't run around."

As he spoke, he rushed forward like an arrow.

The magic sword in her hand danced like snowflakes flying all over the sky. Every swing brought up a burst of sharp sword energy, which crisscrossed and formed an impenetrable sword net.

Those phantoms approaching Li Fan were cut into pieces as soon as they touched the sword net.

Ji Moxue's figure is light yet full of strength, like a dancing butterfly, but with deadly lethality.

Take good care of Li Fan.

It is very difficult for the surrounding phantoms to get close.

But in battle, nothing can be guaranteed.

Li Fan was delighted when he saw several blind phantoms rushing towards him, and was about to attack, but was blocked by Wuming again.

The long whip in Wuming's hand was like a nimble dragon, sometimes as strong as iron, making a loud "pa pa" sound and smashing the phantom into pieces.

Sometimes it is as soft as silk, cleverly wrapping around the phantom, and with a gentle twist, the phantom disappears without a trace.

Next came Zhou Zhiyue, who cleared out all the phantoms around Li Fan.

So and so.

Although the battle situation is dangerous.

Li Fan became the most idle person.

Zhou Zhiyue was seen waving a pair of golden short spears in his hands.

Wherever the short spear went, the phantoms fell like harvested wheat.

Each attack is radiant and unstoppable.

Although Li Changfeng and Zhao Tianyang are rude, one has to admit that the two are worthy of being the top geniuses of Wushuang City, and their fighting ability is indeed extraordinary.

There were only shadows of guns and gusts of axes, and in an instant, a large number of people were killed around.

Li Fan was also a little itchy. Such a good opportunity for actual combat was completely wasted by the "kindness" of several people.

I was speechless and touched.

But it’s also good this way, as he has time to observe the battle between several top geniuses.

It can also be considered a kind of learning.

Zhou Zhiyue is worthy of being the grandson of the wealthy Zhou family. His equipment is so dazzling that it dazzles everyone's eyes.

He was wearing gorgeous gold-wire soft armor inlaid with various precious gems, which sparkled with colorful light in the sun.

Looks very showy.

However, he displayed top-level martial arts and skills, going all out from the start, and various talismans appeared one after another.

The magic weapon he took out shone brightly, emitting powerful spiritual fluctuations, which actually killed the besieging phantoms and made them flee in disarray.

A pair of short spears were also danced with great vigor.

Wuming looks rather dull, but his attacks are not weak at all.

The long whip in his hand is like a snake, both hard and soft.

Sometimes it is like a violent storm, sometimes it is lingering and sad, very magical.

As for Ji Moxue, she held a magic sword in her hand, and her posture was elegant and beautiful.

Each movement seemed to be carefully rehearsed, extremely graceful, yet containing deadly lethality.

Like a gentle rose, it is beautiful but has thorns.

Wherever the magic sword passed, the phantoms shattered.

Zhao Tianyang took a tough approach, with his two axes powerful and heavy, and each strike was accompanied by tremendous might.

He roared, as if the god of war had descended to the earth. The muscles in his strong arms bulged, and he swung his two axes, bringing up gusts of wind.

The axe blade shone coldly, and wherever it went, the phantoms didn't dare to get close.

Li Changfeng's spear was as strong as a dragon, leaving no grass behind wherever it passed. He also beat Phantom to the point of crying for his parents.

He was agile and the spear in his hand was like a living thing, with the tip of the spear flashing with cold stars, precise and domineering.

Not only that, the talismans used by each person were also very ferocious, with flames shooting up into the sky and ice cones piercing everywhere.

The "whoosh" sound of the burning talisman and the "bang bang" sound of the exploding ice cone intertwined together like a symphony.

All those present were top-level geniuses who could fight across levels. With the extraordinary strength of a few of them, they were able to temporarily contain the offensive of thousands of phantoms.

Such a grand scene is truly eye-opening.

Seeing that all his men were fighting monsters, Zhou Zhiyue suddenly felt heroic and wanted to charge out, but was stopped by Wuming.

"It's not right, look."

Sure enough, these phantoms had no moral principles. Seeing that they could not attack for the time being, they actually began to form a battle formation.

As soon as the battle formation was formed, a strong pressure came instantly, and everyone found it difficult to breathe.

You can tell at first glance that it's very difficult to deal with.

Zhou Zhiyue's face was solemn and he secretly groaned in his heart.

What the hell is this? He looked around, trying to find an escape route.

Ji Moxue also had sweat on his forehead and was breathing slightly.

The speed of swinging the spirit sword also slowed down.

The more you fight, the more you gain, and the more powerful you become.

What to do?

Zhao Tianyang was breathing heavily, and the power of his double axes was not as fierce as before.

There was a hint of fatigue in his eyes.

Li Changfeng gritted his teeth and stared at the approaching phantom battle formation.

My clothes were soaked with sweat and I began to think about giving up.

Li Fan also felt this powerful pressure and knew that the situation was critical and he could not afford to delay.

The power of the battle formation is extraordinary, one is worth ten.

This time, it's really dangerous.