My Optimized Immortal Life

Not only Zuo Ze, but even Master Xuehai, who was hanging high in the sky and overlooking the entire island, was a little surprised.

This foundation-building sect was actually determined to fight to the end, which made him look up to the Black Water Sect. This kind of determination to meet the opponent head-on even though one knew the opponent was invincible was rare nowadays. However, it was precisely for this reason that he must not let the Black Water Sect go today.

Looking at the restarted formation that was even more powerful than before, Master Xuehai had a calm expression. He gently raised his left hand and clenched it from a distance towards the formation.

The next moment, the lake water outside the island, which had turned into blood, suddenly surged up, and a five-meter-long bloody hand rose from the blood. Just like the movements of the Blood Sea Immortal, it covered one side of the formation and then held it.

Inside the Black Water Palace, Ye Zhou's face showed a look of horror. Most of the spirit stones attached to the array plate in front of him evaporated instantly when Blood Sea Immortal grasped them. Frightened, he immediately filled the remaining spirit stones of his own into the plate. However, even so, he could not prevent the formation from being destroyed. He could only delay it as long as possible.

With this idea in mind, Ye Zhou activated the formation plate again to stabilize the originally shaky formation.

"Oh, the turtle shell is pretty hard."

Seeing the magic circle covering the island flicker a few times and then return to normal, Master Xuehai said softly.

Then, he raised his hands, and finally released his Jindan-level magic power without reservation, pouring it into the sea of ​​blood under his feet, causing it to shake and sway continuously. Then, a huge wave as high as seven or eight feet rose from it and fell towards the formation. The huge shadow even covered the sun's rays in an instant. The shadow covered the faces of every cultivator in the formation, making them look horrified. Among them were cultivators from the Black Water Sect, as well as demonic cultivators who were covered by the formation.

Don't hurt your friendly forces by mistake!

Seeing the huge waves crashing down, the monks shrouded in shadows couldn't help but give up their fight and hurriedly fled.

You might die if you fight with other demon cultivators, but if you are hit on the head by this huge wave, even if you don’t die, at least you will lose half your life. What’s more, there are enemies nearby waiting for an opportunity to strike, so you must hide if you can.

Countless lights of light flew in all directions, leaving the shadowed area in a hurry. Only the buildings remained, silently wailing.

The next moment, the light shield of the formation came into contact with the blood-colored waves. Almost in an instant, it collapsed at a degree visible to the naked eye and curled inward. The originally bright light suddenly flickered, like the last stubbornness.

In the Black Water Hall, the array plate in front of Ye Zhou continued to crack, and the array patterns engraved on it continued to fade. Even the spirit stones on it were breaking apart, and spiritual energy overflowed, increasing the concentration of spiritual energy in the hall a lot.

If it were normal times, Ye Zhou would definitely be overjoyed, but now, he actually hoped that the speed at which the spirit stone would break down could be slower so that the formation could last a little longer.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

Outside the island, Zuo Ze looked at the surging waves with an inexplicable excitement in his eyes.

I will also reach this stage of forming a pill, and it won’t take too long.

Thinking of this, Zuo Ze looked at the Hundred Souls Banner in his hand again.

The magic weapon he refined was actually not that simple. In addition to collecting resentful spirits and increasing the power of the magic weapon, it could also be used to improve the cultivation of the refiner. Of course, this required special skills to cooperate with it, but Zuo Ze happened to have such a skill.

Ten Thousand Souls Demonic Art

This technique requires the cultivator to possess a magical instrument that can contain the soul in order to practice it.

While refining the magic weapon, the cultivator's own magic power source is also connected to the magic weapon. As the magic weapon is improved, the cultivator's own magic power is also fed back from it.

However, Zuo Ze did not use this feedback to improve his cultivation level, but used it to consolidate his own level and increase the purity of his magic power and the reserves in his dantian.

His ambition is not limited to forming a pill, because the highest level that can be achieved by practicing the Wanhun Daomo Jue is the Divine Transformation.

That is the pinnacle existence in the human world, the one who truly controls everything, and it is also his goal.

Therefore, Zuo Ze slowed down his cultivation progress, otherwise, he would have entered the realm of perfect foundation building by now. However, even though his current cultivation is still in the middle stage of foundation building, with the secret techniques in the Ten Thousand Souls Dao Mo Jue and the power of the Hundred Souls Banner, even a foundation building disciple from a top sect like Lin Yetian from the Tianmo Sect may die at his hands if he is caught off guard.

Turning his gaze back to the formation, at this moment, as Blood Sea Immortal's Dan-Jing magic power condensed, a pair of huge hands rose from the huge wave. In the horrified eyes of the Black Water Sect monks on the island, they crushed the entire formation into shattered spiritual light.

The great formation was destroyed at this moment, which was undoubtedly a major blow to the Black Water Sect's monks. Countless Black Water Sect disciples were killed by the well-prepared demonic monks because they were stunned at this moment.

In an instant, the number of monks in the Black Water Sect had dropped by several percent.

"It's just a bunch of ants, let's end it quickly."

Master Xuehai looked at the chaotic battlefield on the island and flipped his hand.

The two giant palms that shattered the formation instantly turned into blood and spilled onto the island, corroding bloody holes on the bodies of the Black Water Sect monks who were accidentally splashed with it.

At this moment, many Black Water Sect monks were killed by the blood and water. Of course, some demonic monks were accidentally injured, but they did not dare to get angry with Master Xuehai. They could only swallow their anger silently and transfer their hatred to the surrounding demonic monks or Black Water Sect monks.

Master Xuehai looked at the battlefield which had become a mess, his expression remained calm, as if the life and death of the demonic cultivators had nothing to do with him.

This is indeed the case. For the demons, the life and death of other cultivators are not within their consideration at all. Even relatives and friends can be betrayed when necessary. The purpose of all this is only one, that is, immortality.

The path to immortality is against the will of heaven, and only one person can achieve longevity.

Cultivating immortals is inherently against the will of heaven. Resources, opportunities, luck, and all kinds of things have destined that only a few people can reach the end. If ordinary people want to climb up, they can only pay more than others.

Be it betrayal or insidiousness, as long as it allows you to move up a level on the path to immortality, everything is worth it.

When life span can be extended through spiritual practice, the so-called enemies are nothing but the funniest joke in the face of time. After thousands of years in the mortal world, no matter who they are, as long as their cultivation does not break through to a certain level, they will turn into a cup of dust.

Therefore, whether it was Chen Qing or Zuo Ze, their eyes never focused on the current realm, but on the future. They both knew very well that they were not the kind of people who would be trapped in the current or next realm.

The only thing that can hold them back is time.