Chapter 843 The Ownership of the Soul-Rising Poppy (Part 2) (Please Subscribe and Bookmark)

The other late Jindan cultivators, although there is no obvious difference in the level of cultivation, still did not take it seriously.

There are three different levels in the late Jindan, namely the seventh, eighth and ninth levels. The first two are still in a state of gathering their own mana.

Only the ninth level of Jindan has begun to realize the fusion of Jindan and divine consciousness, and awakened a certain degree of spirituality, and began to steadily move towards the direction of Yuanying.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, the strength of a ninth level Jindan cultivator is obviously stronger than that of the eighth level Jindan, which is even more vividly demonstrated in the battle.

"Well, expel them all, and the possibility of us successfully picking the soul-raising poppy flowers will also increase linearly"

"Temporarily join forces, and the ownership of the soul-raising poppy flowers depends on each person's means"

The remaining ten or so ninth level Jindan cultivators on the battlefield quickly reached a consensus. No matter who the soul-raising poppy flowers are in the end, it is the best policy to end the battle here and leave the ancient battlefield as soon as possible.

After all, the opening time of the ancient battlefield is limited. As time goes by, the space cracks, the remnants of the formation and even the strength of the ghost king are slowly improving. After losing the suppression, the difficulty of the cultivators picking spiritual medicines is also increasing linearly, until the ancient battlefield is truly closed, all the cultivators will be driven out of this battlefield by the power of space.

"Fellow Taoists, please listen to me. Several of us have reached an agreement that this soul-raising poppy flower can only be picked by the ninth-level Jindan cultivators. How about you leave first?"

The young cultivator with a large body seemed polite, but there was no room for negotiation in his words. At the same time, after getting the full support of other ninth-level Jindan cultivators, his confidence seemed unprecedentedly sufficient.

"In the process of expelling the ghost king, our Supreme Yang Divine Thunder played a decisive role. You fellow Taoists are powerful, but I cannot accept such a breach of promise."

Other cultivators have not yet expressed their opinions, but the Jindan cultivator surnamed Guo, who made great contributions in the original battle, was the first to express his objection.

After all, it was because of his appearance that the battle became a turning point. Moreover, because of the large-scale use of the Supreme Yang Divine Thunder Treasure at all costs, it was inevitable to suffer certain injuries, especially the small injuries caused by the excessive consumption of mana and the pressure on the Dantian.

If there is enough time in the future, the current injuries are naturally not a concern, but at the critical moment of the fight for the Soul-raising Poppy Flower, it will become a considerable pressure in the subsequent battle.

Therefore, after receiving the news that the ninth-level Jindan cultivators had joined forces, the Jindan cultivator surnamed Guo was particularly excited and was the first to jump out to express his opposition, and his words were also quite fierce.

"Hmph, even if that's the case, what can we do? Are you still going to force yourself to participate?"

"Don't say anything here. If you don't want to leave, I'll kill you on the spot."

Before the young cultivator said anything, the other two ninth-level Jindan cultivators had already jumped out. One of them even offered a large knife with seven different colors, which turned into a stream of light and rushed straight to the neck of the Jindan cultivator surnamed Guo.

The other two cultivators beside him also offered their own magic weapons at the same time, obviously wanting to kill him on the spot to scare the monkeys, and they were obviously determined not to give up until they achieved their goal.

One of the other two cultivators offered a brush with thick black ink, wrote the word "cage" in the air, and quickly formed a cage with four black walls, which immediately restricted his range of movement.

The second Jindan ninth-level cultivator decisively sacrificed a fist-sized sphere with complex patterns and entered the cage directly. Immediately, bursts of yellow breath came, and there were also flying insects the size of rice grains in the middle. Looking carefully, these so-called yellow breaths were actually all composed of these flying insects.

In the small cage, the miserable cry of the Jindan cultivator surnamed Guo soon came. Under the killing of the Yang God Thunder, the flying insects suffered certain losses, but compared with their huge number, the losses caused were indeed limited.

After a cup of tea, the cage returned to calm and all the sounds disappeared.

"Come back, little baby"

With the call of the second cultivator, the yellow flying insects in the sky entered his hands very obediently and formed a spherical existence again, but it was slightly smaller than the original one.

As the four walls of the cage dissipated, the Jindan cultivator surnamed Guo who was originally trapped in it also disappeared, leaving only a dead skeleton without a trace of blood.

"How about it? Are you willing to make way?"

The young Jindan ninth-level cultivator spoke again, with a smile on his face, but in the eyes of other cultivators, he was no different from a devil from hell who did all kinds of evil and killed people for fun.

"The Soul-raising Poppy Flowers should originally belong to the ninth-level Taoists. After leaving the ancient battlefield, a Yuanying ancestor may appear in a short time. I will take my leave now."

"We are not as strong as others, so we will not delay any longer. You can do as you please."

The effect of killing the chicken to scare the monkey is undoubtedly excellent. When a group of Jindan ninth-level cultivators really united together, under the shock of absolute strength, one Jindan late-stage cultivator after another chose to leave.

If all the Jindan late-stage cultivators present united together, it would be possible to continue to compete, but on the one hand, there are too many, and on the other hand, the average probability of obtaining the soul-raising poppy flower from each cultivator is not high, so naturally they cannot unite together.

"Unfortunately, after all, it is a chess game. The gap in strength cannot be resisted by some planning."

Sun Mingsheng was naturally unwilling in his heart, especially after wasting a space drainage ring in vain, looking at the other cultivators who kept leaving around, after a comparison, he finally chose to evacuate in the situation of being outnumbered, which also meant that this soul-raising poppy flower was completely out of his reach.

As for the final owner of this treasure, there is no doubt that it should be one of the Jindan ninth-level cultivators. As for the final winner, it can only be revealed after the competition between them ends.

Of course, no matter which side this treasure that helps achieve the Nascent Soul belongs to, it has nothing to do with Sun Mingsheng from now on. If he wants to achieve the Nascent Soul in the future, he can only find other ways or other opportunities.

"Instead of continuing to struggle here, it is better to seize the remaining time to continue searching in other directions of the ancient battlefield. Maybe there will be some gains. It is not in vain to obtain a Tianxue Lianlian Lingguo to advance to the ninth level of the Golden Core."

After leaving for a distance, Sun Mingsheng comforted himself.