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Chapter 348 The Absolute Formation is Broken, You're Here to Farm Too?
Time flies.
Three months have passed in the blink of an eye.
It was the time to break the final formation of the Ten Deadly Formations.
Of the twelve Golden Immortals standing before the formation, only Jade Cauldron Immortal exudes an aura of immortality.
The twelve golden immortal pendants that were once talked about for thousands of years are now actually eleven pendants on him.
Naturally, his back was very straight.
Looking at his dozen or so junior brothers who had lost their cultivation, the Antarctic Immortal said helplessly:
"Since you have suffered this calamity, go back and cultivate yourselves diligently."
"Thank you, senior brother."
They turned around quickly.
Now, apart from having a few magical treasures for protection and the Earth-Piercing Golden Light Technique temporarily taught by the Primordial Celestial Venerable, he is no different from an ordinary person.
There's no point in staying here.
They couldn't wait to return to their respective caves and resume their cultivation.
Yang Jiao stood at the front of the formation, looking strangely at Taiyi Zhenren who had not left. He had not left, but covered his face with his hands and refused to see anyone.
"Taiyi Zhenren?"
The more Yang Jiao shouted, the tighter Taiyi Zhenren covered his face.
She even turned away from the crowd, her trembling, fat body swaying violently with each movement.
Yang Jiao found it strange.
They circled around Taiyi Zhenren, looking at him.
"Zhenren, what's wrong?"
Mosquito Taoist said lightly:
"He's lost all his cultivation, he's covering his face and crying."
Taiyi Zhenren suddenly lowered his hands, revealing a swollen, bruised face with two large bumps, and his speech was somewhat unclear:
Fu said, "I am waiting for Nezha."
That swollen face, coupled with that lisping voice.
Yang Jiao pinched her thigh to suppress the laughter that almost spilled out.
His gaze drifted to the serious-looking Jade Cauldron Immortal, and he sighed inwardly: He really went all out.
Taiyi Zhenren looked at Yang Jiao with a resentful expression.
His gaze lingered on it for a long time.
Yang Jiao felt uncomfortable under that accusing and aggrieved gaze, so she chuckled and changed the subject.
"I haven't seen you for three months, you've gained weight."
Taiyi Zhenren's eyes became even more resentful.
"Alright." The Antarctic Immortal spoke up at the right moment, pointing to the Ten Deadly Formations and saying, "I will personally break this last formation."
That's all.
He stepped inside.
The white crane boy behind them followed.
Yang Jiao and Mosquito Taoist also entered.
This Red Gauze Formation is the best and most dangerous of the Ten Deadly Formations, trapping King Wu Ji Fa, Lei Zhenzi, and Nezha for a full hundred days.
Yang Jiao was somewhat worried.
Walking in front,
Upon entering the formation, all that could be seen amidst the sky full of red silk was Lei Zhenzi spreading his wings and embracing Ji Fa beneath him; neither of them moved.
Where is Nezha?
Yang Jiao looked around.
Even Lei Zhenzi fainted, but Nezha was nowhere to be seen.
The Old Man of the South Pole stepped forward, waved his hand to awaken Lei Zhenzi, and asked:
"what happened?"
Lei Zhenzi's eyes cleared slightly, and looking at the person before him, he hurriedly said:
"My brother is dead, Uncle Master, what should we do?"
"It's alright. I already gave King Wu a golden pill when we entered the formation. He can be awakened after I leave."
Lei Zhenzi was then relieved and began to describe the situation within the formation:
"This red gauze array is really strange. The red silk can bewitch people with just a sway. The evil energy inside can penetrate into the human body. I could have held out for a while, but in order to save my brother, I was also bewitched."
Upon hearing this, the White Crane Boy exclaimed in surprise:
"Since you were bewitched, why didn't the array master come to kill you?"
Lei Zhenzi was also unaware, his eyes filled with confusion.
Just as everyone was wondering what was going on before entering the formation, a particularly arrogant voice came from deeper within the red gauze formation:
"Where's Zhang Shao? If you keep hiding, I'll smash all your murderous aura to smithereens."
Yang Jiao immediately recognized Nezha's voice and shouted:
"Nezha".
Just one sound.
The flames of the Wind and Fire Wheels quickly ignited from within, and in the blink of an eye, they stopped in front of Yang Jiao.
All that could be seen was that Nezha still had chaotic evil energy clinging to his body, but his face was unharmed.
With a slight tremor, the malevolent energy fell from his shoulder and fled as if chased by ghosts.
Nezha smiled and said:
"It was so boring in the camp, so I grabbed some and used it to massage my shoulders."
When Lei Zhenzi heard this, it was like a bolt from the blue.
Not only was he chased by the demons and monsters inside as soon as he entered the formation, but the evil energy also entered his body. If it weren't for the inner garment made by his master Yun Zhongzi, he would have turned into a pool of blood long ago.
And Nezha, is he treated like a big shot in it?
A deadly aura was emanating from him.
The Antarctic Immortal seemed to dote on this junior disciple, pointing his finger in the air and saying indulgently:
"Why don't you break out of the formation?"
Nezha floated in mid-air, one hand propping up his face, and said irritably:
“Zhang Shao ran away as soon as he saw me. He didn’t even dare to take the black banner that controls evil energy. I have already cleared away all the evil spirits. Master Uncle can break the formation easily.”
After saying that, he landed beside Yang Jiao.
I secretly compared our heights.
I just feel that even though he has been eating milk tablets every day for a hundred days, why is Yang Jiao Gao still not around?
Nezha's relaxed expression vanished, replaced by a furrowed brow.
When the Antarctic Immortal entered, he felt as if countless red sands were rushing towards him.
He remained still, only saying:
"Now that I have arrived, Zhang Tianjun, you should not resist, so as to save your life."
Originally, Zhang Shao was no match for Nezha. He had been hiding for so long and knew that the kid was just using him for amusement. But now that even the Antarctic Immortal had come in person, finding him would only take a moment.
He no longer needs to hide.
He kept throwing red sand at the crowd.
Just a single grain of it can kill them.
Since he can't survive, taking one or two people with him is already a win.
However, before he could finish his thought, the Antarctic Immortal waved his Five Fires and Seven Feathers Fan, and the red sand fell down one by one, without any deterrent effect.
The white crane boy spreads its wings and stares sharply in one direction.
I see you.
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately presented a jade ruyi.
Seeing the situation was bad, Zhang Shao tried to escape, but he was not as fast as Yu Ruyi. He was struck on the back of the head as soon as he turned around and died on the spot.
Yang Jiao waved the banner.
[Ding! Congratulations, host, for summoning Zhang Shao's soul. Reward: 1 Card Draw Token.]
So far,
The Ten Deadly Formations have all been broken.
Yang Jiao, however, was not at ease at all.
The minor skirmishes in the Investiture of the Gods are over; what follows are figures who are increasingly formidable.
Outside the formation.
Upon seeing this, Shen Gongbao changed direction and left, crossing mountains and peaks, when he suddenly saw a celestial cave below.
A thought flashed through his mind, and he quickly dismounted from the black-spotted tiger and stepped forward.
All I could see was a sign that read "Jialong Mountain Flying Dragon Cave".
Shen Gongbao was once a disciple of the Chan Sect, so he naturally knew that this was the cave of Ju Liusun, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals. Now that he has lost all his cultivation, he probably hasn't returned yet.
Just as they were about to leave, they happened to see a short, ugly man leaving the mansion in the mountains.
He immediately curled his lips into a smile, stepped forward, and said:
"Young friend, please wait."
The boy turned around, not recognizing Shen Gongbao. He frowned, his ashen face growing even more unpleasant, and asked sternly:
"Who are you?"
Shen Gongbao laughed:
“I am your uncle-master Shen Gongbao. Your master Ju Liusun has lost all his cultivation. Quickly take the magic weapon and go down the mountain so I can secure a divine position for you.”
"Master has lost all his cultivation?"
His expression changed, and he looked as if he had crawled out of the ground.
Shen Gongbao nodded and said:
"The cultivation of the Twelve Golden Immortals is gone. There is no hope for you to cultivate in the Chan Sect. Why don't you come down the mountain with me? You can make a name for yourself, get married, have children, and live a life of wealth and honor."
The short man was somewhat tempted by what he heard.
He knew that his master originally intended for him to survive the tribulation.
Now that Ju Liusun's cultivation is gone, he no longer needs to be a scapegoat.
Already ugly, even the mountain demonesses who had taken human form refused to speak to him, further twisting his mind. He hesitated and asked:
"If I follow my martial uncle down the mountain to achieve great deeds, will I truly be rich and powerful? Will I truly have wives and concubines?"
Shen Gongbao knew what he wanted most from his words.
He immediately nodded and said:
"If my nephew is willing to switch allegiance to a wise ruler, then whatever your uncle says is true."
The short, ugly man's eyes flickered slightly. He immediately ran into the cave, stole two of Ju Liusun's Immortal-Binding Ropes, and returned, bowing and saying:
"As long as my martial uncle agrees to find me a beautiful wife, Tu Xingsun is willing to serve him."
Meanwhile, in the West.
Yang Tianyou had just picked up his hoe and basket and walked out of the yard.
Two women approached him. He was experienced enough to have married a goddess and had met so many immortals, so he could tell at a glance that they were extraordinary.
The hoe in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.
Before Qiongxiao and Bixiao could speak, he asked first:
"You...were also sent by Jiao'er to farm?"