Lu Wansong squinted and stared at the cave shrouded in golden light not far away, his eyes flickering.

Miao You's breath died not far from here. He asked Yu Youquan and others to carefully search the mountains and forests within a ten-mile radius, but found no trace of Miao You.

Now all that's left is the cave in front of us.

If nothing else, Miao You is here.

Even if not, the person inside is probably related to Miao You, so just capture him and torture him.

From the words of Yu Youquan and others, Lu Wansong had already learned about the strength of the young man who stole the thousand-year-old Xuanhua Wood Spirit.

Being able to defeat the Black Silver Corpse Puppet of the Corpse Yin Sect with one strike is indeed a feat of strength.

But he is not a monk after all!

Everyone below the monk is an ant. As long as he is not a monk, Lu Wansong has nothing to fear.

A cold light flashed in his eyes. Just as Lu Wansong was about to take action and break the formation in one fell swoop, his eyes suddenly froze and he ducked to the side without even thinking.

The next moment, a ray of white silk passed by, tearing the air and causing a harsh sound!

Being attacked suddenly, Lu Wansong was not surprised but happy because he recognized Bai Ling.

"Miao You!"

Lu Wansong suddenly turned around and looked, and sure enough, Miao You was hanging a hundred feet away, with his hands wrapped in white silk and a stern look on his face.

"Hahaha, you are indeed here! Hey, your injury is almost healed?"

Lu Wansong could tell at a glance that Miao You's injuries were mostly healed, but he didn't think much about it. There were many natural and earthly treasures in Xuandu Mountain, many of which could heal injuries quickly. Maybe Miao You was lucky.

Even so, it had no effect on him.

Miao You was no match for him in his heyday, let alone now!

"Break the formation! Take down the man inside!"

Without saying a word, Lu Wansong rushed towards Miao You without looking back.

Although he was a little confused about Miao You showing up even though he knew he was outmatched, he felt that he was very powerful and was determined to catch Miao You, so he didn't hesitate much.

Seeing Lu Wansong rushing towards him, Miao You turned around and ran away without hesitation.

The two of them moved forward and backward, then disappeared at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye, leaving only Yu Youquan and others standing there looking at each other.

After a long time, someone broke the silence and said hesitantly:

"I, what are we going to do?"

"What else can be done?"

Yu Youquan snorted coldly, resentment and resentment flashed in his eyes.

"If we don't do what the man says, he might cause us some trouble when he comes back."

It seemed that Yu Youquan's words reminded him of some unbearable experience. Many people present were shaken violently. They immediately stopped hesitating and used their magic weapons to attack the golden light that shrouded the cave.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sky above the mountain forest suddenly echoed with an endless roar!

The overwhelming spells, martial arts and magical attacks hit the golden light one after another, but like a mud cow entering the sea, there was no movement at all.

A casual cultivator was speechless when he saw this.

"What kind of formation is this? After so many attacks, nothing happened!"

"Ignorant!"

A disciple of the Blood Sea Sect cast a sidelong glance at the speaker and sneered coldly.

“You’ve never seen the Nine Mysterious Golden Capital Formation?”

The casual cultivator didn't take it too seriously. Instead, he smiled and said, "Brother Taoist is well-informed. Why don't you tell us about the strangeness of this formation?"

Yin Xianbin, Guan Zhou and Yi Sufeng also looked over.

Due to their background, casual cultivators have always been far inferior to sect disciples in terms of formation knowledge.

Although the three of them are the best among the casual cultivators, they have never heard of the Jiuxuan Jindu Formation. At this time, they all became interested in exploring it after hearing the words.

When the Blood Sea Sect disciple saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him, he couldn't help but feel a little complacent in his heart.

He glanced at Yu Youquan and saw that his senior brother had no objection, then he raised his head and said:

"The Jiuxuan Jindu Formation is a famous defensive formation. Once it is activated, it will take an hour or two to break through if thirty or forty ninth-level practitioners of Mingqiao join forces to attack. Even if the monks take action, they can still resist.

Ten hits!”

Many people were surprised when they heard this.

According to this, if more than ten of them join forces, they will have to attack with all their strength for several hours to break the formation?

Yin Xianbin couldn't help but curse secretly.

He deliberately wanted to escape while Lu Wansong was away, but Lu Wansong had warned him beforehand. If they were away from him for more than twenty miles, the soul-eating insects in everyone's bodies would automatically wake up, eat up their spiritual veins, and make them die of pain!

Even if he can survive it, his Dao foundation will be completely destroyed, and he will never be able to become a monk in this life!

Although they don’t know whether Lu Wansong’s words are true or false, no one dares to try.

Unless death is really imminent, who dares to risk his own path?

etc!

Yin Xianbin suddenly remembered something at this time.

The man was staying in the cave at the moment and had specially set up a protective formation. He was probably using the Xuanhua liquid obtained from the thousand-year-old Xuanhua Wood Spirit to condense his spiritual veins.

If we were to break into the cave and capture that person, wouldn't we be able to get a lot of Xuan Hua Liquid?

There must be quite a lot of Xuanhua Liquid condensed by the thousand-year-old Xuanhua Wood Spirit. In just a few days, that person will definitely not be able to use much of it, and he probably still has a lot of Xuanhua Liquid on hand.

Before Lu Wansong comes back, hide a few drops of Xuan Hua Liquid and you won't be discovered, right?

Yin Xianbin's heart suddenly moved.

At the same time, Guan Zhou, Yi Sufeng and the disciples of the sect also had flashing eyes and strange expressions.

Apparently they all went together with Yin Xianbin.

Under the temptation of the Xuan Hua Liquid, these people immediately became much more agile in their movements. They stopped talking nonsense and concentrated on attacking the Jiu Xuan Jindu Formation.

The movement outside did not affect Lin Shen in the cave at all.

He was completely immersed in practice.

If anyone was in the cave at this time, they would be surprised to see that Lin Shen's whole body was enveloped in dense spiritual energy. From the outside, his entire body was almost transformed into a ball of cyan light.

The rich spiritual energy visible to the naked eye, pulled by some invisible force, quickly submerged into his body like the sea, assimilating the true energy and condensing it into new spiritual energy.

Almost every half hour, a new group of spiritual energy is generated, and then flows throughout the body along the spiritual veins, subtly tempering the body.

The whole process has lasted for two days and almost three days.

The process of being promoted to a monk is actually the process of completely transforming the true energy into spiritual energy, and at the same time tempering the body into an immortal body suitable for practicing superior Taoism!

In this process, the number of spiritual veins will greatly affect the quantity and quality of the final condensed spiritual energy.

Each additional spiritual vein can condense one more spiritual energy.

The greater the amount of spiritual energy, the more perfect the body can be tempered.

Lin Shen has 108 spiritual veins, enough to condense 108 spiritual energy.

Under the tempering of so many spiritual energies, it is hard to imagine how perfect the body will be tempered!

After more than two days, Lin Shen had condensed 106 spiritual energy, and the transformation process was nearing the end.

Time passes in silence.

I don't know how long it took, but when the last breath of spiritual energy was condensed, Lin Shen felt his heart beating like a drum.

Wow! Wow!

The surging blood in his body was flowing rapidly, ringing in his ears.

Every acupuncture point in the body is moving vigorously, as if a hammer is beating various parts of the body, and even the joints and fascia are trembling together.

Lin Shen ignored these movements and just kept silent, circulating the spiritual energy in his body over and over again, washing and tempering his body.

It wasn't until the body was quenched that it could no longer be quenched, and then the spiritual energy slowly stopped and returned to the elixir orifice.

When all the spiritual energy returned to the elixir orifice and remained motionless, Lin Shen suddenly felt the surroundings become silent, and the sounds of the entire world seemed to disappear in an instant.

This is a feeling of extreme tranquility, as if the heaven and earth have not yet opened, the universe has not yet been judged, and there is a mysterious state where nothing is generated.

He was in a trance and forgot about his own body and world, and his mind and consciousness seemed to be absent.

I don’t know how long it took in this silence, but suddenly, a little inspiration came from my heart, and I asked myself: “Who am I?”

Answer: "I am me, I am not me, I am me, I am still me."

As soon as this realization came out, I heard a "clang" sound like the sound of swords clashing, and it was like a rusted and mottled lock falling to the ground.
To be continued...