Chapter 259: Breaking the Formation and Snatching (Part 2) (Please Subscribe and Bookmark)

Most of the first wave of people who rushed into Baosi Lingshan were foundation-building cultivators who had gone through layers of tests in the formation and were already at the back of the formation.

The reason why these cultivators ventured into the formation was certainly because of the pressure from the Beast Taming Sect, but the temptation of the treasures and rewards that were within reach was equally important and indispensable.

This was especially true for some cultivators who had been hovering in the late or middle stages of foundation building for a long time and had never been able to enter.

"Mingsheng, the treasures are limited, and the time left for us is extremely limited. Once the main forces of the three major sects enter Baosi Lingshan, I'm afraid all the treasures will be out of our reach," Sun Mingzeng urged anxiously.

At this moment, Baosi Lingshan was like a mountain full of treasures, emitting waves of tempting spiritual light but without the power to resist. All the cultivators couldn't wait to rush in as the winners to share a piece of the pie.

However, in Sun Mingsheng's subconscious cognition, how could a sect with a heritage of ten thousand years be so defenseless and helpless?

Especially the Jindan cultivators who control the sect, each of them is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. As the war continues to deteriorate, there are naturally some contingency plans.

Once the sect formation encounters a devastating blow, the second wave of attack must rely on Lingshan as the foundation for counterattack, and the cultivators who enter the first wave are also the main targets of attack.

It is precisely because of this potential danger that the three major sects are so generous to allow a group of foundation-building cultivators who are not direct descendants and are not under control to get the opportunity to rob spiritual objects.

"Boom boom boom" Suddenly, a series of loud noises came from the seemingly harmless Lingshan, and endless red flames burned on the entire Lingshan.

These flames are extremely magical, and it seems that a basic judgment of the enemy can be made through the breath emitted from the bodies of different cultivators.

The cultivators of Huanling Sect came and went freely on the entire Flame Mountain without any discomfort. On the contrary, the first wave of family cultivators who entered seemed to be suffering endless pain. White auras continued to rise from the bodies of each cultivator.

"Mingsheng, is Huanling Sect really prepared? What kind of flame is this? Is there any way to restrain it?" Sun Mingzeng was stunned.

"Brother, you think too highly of me. I just felt it in my heart just in case. This is the first time I have seen such a magical spiritual fire. But it should be one of the spiritual fires of heaven and earth." Sun Mingsheng was completely the opposite. Not only did he not have any fear, but he showed a look of joy.

He himself was a genuine, authentic, and genuine fire-attributed cultivator. There was also a second-level lower-grade scarlet spiritual fire carefully cultivated in his dantian.

The reason why the scarlet spiritual fire was chosen as the main fire for cultivation was because of its compatibility. It can be used as a foundation to accommodate and refine a large number of other types of heaven and earth spiritual fire.

Any fire-attributed cultivator will choose a spiritual fire as his own spiritual fire to cultivate if his own conditions permit.

Not only can it add a means to fight against the enemy, but it also has some benefits for the purification of the mana in the dantian during the long-lasting burning of the spiritual fire.

It’s just that the suitable types of heaven and earth spiritual fire are too rare. So far, Sun Mingsheng only has the scarlet spiritual fire as a basis.

Therefore, after seeing the spiritual fire all over the mountain, blue light appeared in his eyes. If he took the opportunity to blanch one or two strands from it and refine them into the scarlet spiritual fire, the power of his own spiritual fire would certainly be improved.

"Mingsheng, it’s the great-grandfather who has just entered the Baosi Spiritual Mountain," Sun Mingzeng suddenly reminded, pointing to a fleeting figure not far away and said anxiously.

"You can't get a tiger cub without entering the tiger's den. With the magic shield as protection, entering it in a short time will not cause substantial harm to the cultivators." Before the words fell, a very thick layer of fiery red light shield formed on Sun Mingsheng's body, and he rushed into the spiritual fire first.

Of course, the direction they chose was the same as Sun Shengyuan's. On the one hand, they could increase some strength by trying to reunite as soon as possible. On the other hand, it was a tacit choice to attack from the front and back. Once in danger, the front and back attack could achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Sun Mingsheng firmly believed that Sun Shengyuan must have discovered the two of them when he passed by not far away, so he still took the initiative to move forward, which was also a tacit choice.

Sun Mingzeng, who had long been unable to suppress his inner greed, naturally would not hesitate at all and jumped into the flames.

The principle that water and fire are incompatible is also common in the world of cultivation. As soon as Sun Mingzeng entered it, he felt as if 360 sharp needles were constantly piercing his body, and his brows wrinkled involuntarily.

Only by circulating the mana in the Dantian and resisting and weakening the shield layer by layer, can the pain be relieved a little.

However, the resistance and consumption between the two are based on the substantial consumption of mana in the Dantian. After the double consumption of the illusion array and fierce battle in the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Hundred Immortals Array, his own mana can only be slightly restored by the elixir.

On the contrary, Sun Mingsheng, who was in the front, was like a fish in water. It seemed that in this constantly burning formation, he not only did not suffer any loss, but also showed a relaxed look, as if he had gained enough benefits from it.

"Mingsheng's luck is really good. If he can take the opportunity to refine part of the flame, it is possible that his own cultivation will be significantly improved." Sun Mingzeng couldn't help showing an envious look while resisting the flame.

In fact, what Sun Mingzeng guessed was also a relatively correct situation. Since entering the flame, Sun Mingsheng has been constantly operating the mana in his dantian and exerting the nature of the scarlet spirit fire to the extreme, trying to separate a part of it for refining.

It's just that for some unknown reason, it has never been successfully separated and refined. It just has a certain auxiliary effect on reducing the consumption of mana and pain. That's all.

After several attempts ended in failure, Sun Mingsheng no longer continued to waste too much time, and continued to speed up the speed of moving forward, wanting to move forward.

Above the Baosi Lingshan Mountain

"Ahem, ahem, fortunately we were prepared early, otherwise the three of us would have suffered heavy losses today." The old man from the Beast Taming Sect kept coughing violently, his face was constantly changing between red and white, and there were drops of blood on the corners of his mouth.

"Who could have expected that this Taoist friend would be so decisive, choosing to self-destruct just after the sect's formation was broken." The old man Shu, whose beard and hair were all white, from the Lingyi Sect, seemed to have suffered heavy losses, and the dragon head staff in his hand was always shaking inexplicably.

"Luckily, I saved my life, but my origin was over-consumed, and breaking the pill into an infant may be a luxury." The old man from the Sword Taming Sect looked pale, and this sentence was a denial of his future path.