After traveling to the world of cultivation, I rely on the game system to survive

"How do you feel now? Has the spiritual energy in your body been lost?" Xie Changan's worried gaze was like a layer of thin and gentle white mist, softly enveloping Pei Nianyi.

Pei Nianyi felt a force that imprisoned her spiritual energy. The spiritual energy could not flow at all and was constantly dissipating. It felt really bad to have this power forcibly sucked away.

She seemed to be completely restrained by the formation, and even her sword moves could not be used normally.

"Okay, don't worry about me." Pei Nianyi gently patted the golden dragon's claws to comfort him.

She took out a few pills to replenish spiritual energy, ate one herself, and fed the rest to the golden dragon.

After taking the pill, Pei Nianyi decided to leave the altar and take a look. She walked straight to the edge of the altar and threw a low-level magic weapon to the ground outside the altar.

After a few minutes, the magic weapon did not change, so Pei Nianyi walked out.

After leaving the altar, the spiritual energy in her body returned to normal.

"Huh, you can actually leave the altar without restrictions?" Jin Long stood up and looked at Pei Nianyi in surprise: "Perhaps, we can really leave here."

. . . . . .

Three days later, Pei Nian held the brush between his fingers, rubbed his eyebrows and looked at Xie Changan.

In order to preserve his spiritual energy, Xie Changan remained in dragon form: "How is it?"

"I've already carved out two-thirds of it." Pei Nianyi covered his eyes with his hands in pain and said rather plaintively, "Junior Master, my brain is so full."

Pei Nianyi is always very strong on weekdays and would not cry out in pain even if he vomited blood.

It could be said that she rarely showed such emotion, this kind of... complaining that was almost like a spoiled child.

Xie Changan wanted to comfort her, but he also thought Pei Nianyi was very cute.

He didn't know what to say at this moment. A white light flashed on his body, and the originally huge dragon's body became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a tall and thin human body, half sitting on the ground.

His black hair was spread out, and the extreme blackness set off his extremely white skin, making him look like a jade sculpture without any life.

Xie Changan lowered his eyes slightly, and Pei Nianyi could clearly see his long eyelashes half covering his deep eyes.

He held out his hand, the chains that locked it jingled, and he silently patted the back of her hand.

For the past three days, Pei Nianyi has been busy copying the Nine Extremes Immortal Trapping Formation.

She placed a high table outside the altar, covered with a thick layer of white paper.

Each piece of paper was covered with messy sketches of formations, and some of the white papers were even filled with drawings on both the front and back.

These days, not only Pei Nianyi has been working hard to copy the image of the formation, but Xie Changan has also not slacked off.

Based on Pei Nianyi's image, he tried to explore the appearance of this formation.

Understanding the appearance of the formation is only the first step in solving it.

How to find the weakest point of the formation is the most important thing.

"The core of this formation changes every three days, and the effect after each change is different." Xie Changan turned his head slightly to look at Pei Nianyi.

Pei Nianyi pinched his brows and cheered himself up: "What kind of changes?"

Xie Changan's face was pale, his black hair was disheveled, and his eyes were terrifyingly bright. He spoke cautiously, "My spiritual energy was completely deprived, and I died instantly."

Pei Nian had a blank expression on his face: "...I've had a headache for so many days. Can you tell me some good news?"

Under Pei Nianyi's death gaze, Xie Changan blinked and smiled imperceptibly, as if her reaction made him very happy.

He smiled at Pei Nian leisurely and said, "Don't worry, this is just my speculation. I haven't got the complete formation diagram yet."

Pei Nianyi flipped through the stack of drafts filled with battle formation diagrams in front of him.

"I'm leaving!" She swallowed two pills to restore her consciousness, disappeared from Xie Changan's sight like a gust of wind, and ran to the edge of the altar to continue her rubbing work.

Looking at the busy figure of the girl, Xie Changan picked up the paper he had put aside, and the corners of his lips rose slightly again. There seemed to be something surging in his eyes, and it took a long time before he retracted his gaze from Pei Nianyi.

After several days, with the concerted efforts of Pei Nianyi and Xie Changan, the complete formation diagram finally appeared before their eyes.

Pei Nian sighed deeply and slumped down in his chair, like a salted fish drying freely in the sun.

"Great! I've finally finished all the paintings!"

Pei Nianyi held his head and sighed, "I feel like I can go to Tianxuan Peak to ask Uncle Yushu for some advice. I will never forget this formation."

Xie Changan estimated in his mind that according to the complexity of the current formation, it was impossible to destroy it from the inside. He could only find the eye of the formation to break the formation or the weakest point of the formation and attack from the outside.

With Pei Nianyi's cultivation level, it is estimated that he can break part of the formation within ten years.

If he could still maintain his current level of cultivation at that time, he would be able to escape from this predicament.

Now that the weak point has been found, Pei Nianyi no longer delays, but follows Xie Changan's instructions to the edge of the formation, preparing to destroy the formation along the weak point.

She raised her hand and unsheathed the Xuan Mo sword. The sword in her hand flashed and slashed at the empty air.

"Dang——" There was a crisp sound of impact, and the recoil force almost made Pei Nianyi fall backwards. Fortunately, she was agile and realized something was wrong when the sword was struck. She adjusted her center of gravity in time, stepped back with her right foot, and supported her body.

After that sword strike, Pei Nianyi knew the weight of the blow. She controlled the strength and slashed at the barrier in front of her again and again.

"Qinglian Sword Song!"

"Light Wings Continuous Slash!"

"Return to the dust!"

"Blooming Blade!"

. . . . . .

"Ding ding ding--" The sound of swords struck echoed in the altar, and there seemed to be a special melody.

Three hours passed quickly. Pei Nianyi practiced all the sword moves and felt that the spiritual energy in his body had been almost exhausted, so he stopped and meditated to recover.

After a few days of hard work, the heavily sealed barrier was revealed.

This sealing barrier is thick and vast, with an unconcealable ancient and mysterious flavor. The layers of light on the barrier are like liquid flow, silent but unbreakable.

Pei Nianyi frequently wandered around the edge of the barrier, like a hardworking little bee.

After countless times of sword strikes, the girl numbly raised her hand and thrust out another sword, with a strong force, but the position was slightly offset.

However, just as she thrust out the sword, a burst of strong light surged out of the formation on the barrier like flowing water, restoring the barrier that was about to collapse to its original state.

The light flowing on the barrier seemed to be mocking Pei Nianyi openly.

"...Ah?" Pei Nianyi blinked in surprise, "The fruits of my hard work for so many days are just...gone!"

Xie Changan didn't say anything. The girl's lips drooped slightly, and she looked very lost and a little aggrieved, which made people want to touch her head.