In the single room of the wooden cage, Wang Sheng meditated quietly with the immortal stone, and the shackles on his hands and legs emitted a faint light, suppressing his immortal power and primordial spirit.

In the later stage of the Flying Immortal Realm, the vitality was absorbed for three consecutive months, and the power of the stars was never cut off for a moment......

Wang Sheng suddenly liked this blood mine a little.

Compared to the earth, a hundred times the cultivation time, the concentration of vitality is about the same, and if you stay in the blood mine for a hundred years, it is estimated that you can rush to the middle stage of the Yuan Immortal Realm.

It's a pity that the path of cultivation can't skip grades at will, and the speed of cultivation is increased too quickly, which can easily cause an unstable foundation and even go crazy.

Wang Daochang's stable temperament once again came into play, and while practicing, he verified his own way to prevent deviations in the path he was taking.

Feeling that his eyes fell on him, Wang Sheng opened his eyes, but this time it was not his 'mining friend' who was thinking about how to use him as a tool man, but Lan Huilin, who was a little farther away and was sitting in the mine.

She was paying attention to herself, her eyes showing a little helplessness and regret.

Bemoan?

Yes, in order not to make the true immortals of Tianfeng Gate suspicious, Wang Sheng retained a little bloody aura on his body.

This bloody aura could not have any effect on Wang Sheng's immortal body, it was purely used to confuse others;

In the next process of going down to the mine, Wang Sheng will gradually increase the blood evil qi on his body, until a Flying Immortal Realm monk can't bear it, he will 'fake death' in the mine and practice directly in the blood mine.

In order to cooperate with his 'fake death' plan, he will dig a downward tunnel in the next period of time, minimizing the possibility of being discovered by the Tianfeng Gate True Immortal or other miners.

Wang Sheng actually can't help it.

What he is showing to the outside world now is the cultivation of the early stage of the Flying Wonderland, if he goes to the mine too many times and is unharmed, then he will definitely be suspected;

If his true cultivation is revealed and he has been improving rapidly, then he will definitely be taken care of by the Tianfeng Gate;

Although it is impossible to be caught and dissected sections, eighty percent will be directly erased by Tianfengmen......

On the other hand, Lan Huilin, how she went to the mine before, and how she is still at this time, she is not contaminated with the slightest bit of blood and evil on her body.

Although Wang Sheng deliberately reminded him, when he thought of it, Lan Huilin didn't have the 'little skills' of simulating the Heavenly Tribulation like herself, if the blood evil qi entered the body, even a true immortal would be eroded by such blood poison.

Presumably, Lan Huilin is ready to deal with it...... Although it turned out later, she didn't.

A month, it was only the time to meditate twice, and it was the day of the Tianzi class to go down to the mine, Wang Sheng stood up calmly, and the tips of his long hair were dyed with a trace of blood.

Tianzi was supplemented with a loose cultivator, and this time the true immortals who took them down the mine were also replaced by two, but the plank was still the same plank, and the chains were still the same two chains.

Wang Sheng acted the fastest this time, and went to the pit where he was last time, found the intersection he was familiar with, and threw the immortal stone that had absorbed all the spiritual energy at the intersection.

Feeling the bloody aura surging everywhere, Wang Daochang sighed in his heart.

This is a 'poison' that the monks can't avoid, but after the Heavenly Tribulation is purified, it is still an incomparably pure vitality.

To put it simply, these are all vitality endowed with different 'attributes', and cultivating immortal cultivation is cultivating one's own detachment, and this process is also constantly blending with and influencing each other.

Cultivation or something......

Sure enough, it's not as interesting as staying with my sister.

Wang Sheng sighed, thanked the Forbidden Land of Immortals and the endless starry sky for the different speed of time, and continued to devote himself to the great cause of mining and practice.

Every time he mined for a while, Wang Sheng would find a fixed corner to meditate, constantly bombarding the blood and soil below with his immortal power, like drilling a well, opening a deep well that went vertically downward......

The plan to fake his death is progressing steadily.

Every time Wang Sheng went to the mine, he would be contaminated with more bloody qi, and every time he would hand over just 'qualified' ore.

He would always go to the same mine, and every time he went down the mine, he would rush into the mine, and this mentality was normal in the eyes of other loose miners.

Everyone knows that this little immortal in the Flying Wonderland can't resist for too long.

Finally, six years later......

Wang Sheng's long hair was dyed red by nearly half, his eyes were gloomy, and he had given up meditating against the wooden cage.

He also had some other thoughts, to see if the immortals of Tianfeng Gate would 'find out their conscience' and let him go, a 'dying man'.

Unfortunately, it didn't.

Tianfengmen will not let any miners leave this place if they are involved in the dirty things that belong to their forces.

Occasionally, a few immortal soldiers will also show some sympathy, but that's all.

Lan Huilin is quite righteous, she has been watching this side, her eyes are full of unbearability and helplessness, which makes Wang Sheng feel that this fairy is actually quite good.

Although I still don't know what her real name is.

The bloody qi accumulated on Wang Sheng's body had already 'penetrated deep into the bone marrow', and in the end, as long as it invaded Wang Sheng's bloodline, he would fall directly into a certain tunnel.

Before going to the mine this time, the Tianfengmen True Immortal, a burly man in iron armor, who was in charge of taking them down the mine, threw a porcelain bottle into Wang Sheng's arms.

"It's a desperate elixir inside, when the blood poison attacks, you should be less painful. ”

The man said in a deep voice, then shook his head slightly.

Other loose miners are also estimated to have some empathy...... Although, they are far away from Wang Sheng.

Waiting for the plank to fall at the bottom of the mine, Wang Sheng still rushed out first, and disappeared into the tunnel with the emotional gaze behind him.

This was the last time Wang Sheng appeared in the eyes of these loose cultivators.

Not many people will remember that there was a loose cultivator named Wang Qiu who was 'buried' in the blood mine and became one of the white bones.

In a tunnel a few kilometers away, Lan Huilin sighed slowly, and a stream of bloody qi was blocked out of her body, but she was not contaminated with these blood stains at all.

'Brother Wang, you are such a genius, but you were innocently buried in the hands of Tianfengmen.

I'll help you pay it back. ’

She then continued deeper into the mine, but after taking a few steps and looking down at herself, something suddenly occurred to her.

In the past six years, he has not been contaminated with blood and evil qi, which does not seem to be something that a Flying Immortal Realm monk can do......

Lan Huilin's complexion changed slightly, and she was about to think about how to save it, but two figures quietly appeared at the entrance of the tunnel, but they were two true immortals who went down to the mine with the Xuanzi class.

"Your Excellency has infiltrated my Tianfengmen mine, I don't know what your intentions are?"

Lan Huilin smiled bitterly, but she turned around calmly, facing the two true immortals of Tianfeng Gate, her eyes were not panicked.

She suddenly understood something.

When she passed on the mantra to 'Wang Qiu' to cover her breath, the true cultivation of 'Wang Qiu' was close to the late stage of the Flying Immortal Realm, why did she only carry it for six years?

Then she laughed dumbly, Lan Huilin slowly shook her head and muttered, "But even if you hide in this blood mine, how long can you survive?"

Ahead, two powerful immortal powers surged, but those two true immortals had already sacrificed their own immortal treasures.

Lan Huilin said coldly: "Are you two going to fight me here? Are you really not afraid of causing a blood mine riot?"

"Hmph, it's a great achievement to be able to catch you, there is not much in this ancient battlefield, but these people are not as good as the scattered cultivation of insects, and a batch of dead people will be caught again. ”

"Tianfengmen behaves like this, isn't he afraid of being punished by heaven?"

"Take it!"

With a loud shout, the two figures burst out with strong immortal power, this pit was too narrow, and Lan Huilin couldn't dodge, so she immediately attacked with a backhand.

On the other side, in the exclusive pit of the royal road chief.

Wang Sheng dug the mine for a long time, and then sat in the position where he meditated on weekdays, and just when he wanted to act now, the blood mine suddenly began to tremble, and there was a roar everywhere.

Yaoyun immediately reminded: "Someone is fighting the Fa, True Fairyland." ’

Wang Sheng raised his eyebrows, took the white bones hidden in the corner, and put on his clothes.

Then he slapped his palm at the corner where he had been meditating, and the blood and soil instantly sank, and a deep well that sloped down appeared in the shadows.

Wang Sheng did not hesitate, and fell into the deep well, and the white bones that he took were just blocked at the mouth of the well.

The trembling of the blood mine continued, and there were riots everywhere, but Wang Sheng had disappeared......

This blood mine turmoil lasted for half an hour, just enough for Wang Sheng to fill in the deep well he had drilled, and he was perfectly out of the control of the Tianfeng Gate.

A miner in the Flying Immortal Realm, naturally no one would deliberately search for it, and at this time, the eyes of the Tianfeng Gate were attracted by the Jurchen Immortal who had mixed into the blood mine.

The two true immortals who started to capture Lan Huilin were injured and returned, Lan Huilin disappeared into the blood mine, and when they invited the Heavenly Immortal Elders who were guarding outside the formation to go down to the mine to search, there was no trace of Lan Huilin.

In the depths of the Tianzi Mine, where excavation had not yet begun, Wang Sheng meditated in a narrow crevice, methodically absorbing the bloody qi.

His spiritual sense tried his best to spread, but he could only extend a distance of more than three hundred meters.

"The fighting method just now, could it be that Lan Huilin was discovered?"

'Eighty percent is like this,' Yaoyun said indifferently, "Leave them alone for now, practice quickly, accumulate enough strength as soon as possible, and kill them from this place as soon as possible." ’

Wang Sheng nodded slowly, didn't think much about it for the moment, and began to retreat without distraction.

In this blood mine, it can be regarded as a limited freedom.

The years passed silently, and it was so worthless here.

......

On the edge of the ancient battlefield, in an inconspicuous corner, inside the magnificent Buddha statue that is thousands of meters high.

At the exit of the wormhole with a diameter of more than ten meters, a somewhat distorted light slowly flew out, and then slowly stopped under the Buddha statue, and the distorted light gradually faded, revealing the ...... inside Large shadowless shuttle?

The shuttle door opened, and a head poked out a little sneakily, look at this little nose and small eyes, plus a 'bumpy face', who is Shi Qianzhang, who is not the master disciple of Longhu Mountain?

This guy wrapped himself in mana and floated out with his hands behind his back, because there was no gravity, and he wouldn't simulate gravity by himself, so he almost floated back into the wormhole......

"Where is this?"

"Inside a Buddha statue," a bald head emerged from the shadowless shuttle, and a frightened monk floated out, followed by a young monk with a handsome face and a Taoist robe.

Except for the senior sister who needs to open the door in the fairy world, the team is here.

Liu Yunzhi was holding an ancient sword in his hand, but it was the old predecessor of the Sword Sect of Shushan, the three of them had not yet become immortals, and if they wanted to fly in this large shadowless shuttle, they could only use the old sword spirit as the intermediary, and the three of them took turns to go into battle, injecting mana and Buddha power, and also brought a large number of spirit stones to replace them constantly.

In this way, the three of them still flew a full ......

"Alas, I didn't expect to ...... from the ground Ahem, it's been a year and a half since we flew from our hometown. ”

Shi Qianzhang sighed with emotion behind his back, and then looked up at the wormhole of the black hole, "This thing doesn't feel like a door, how can it be the same as a black hole?"

Liu Yunzhi scolded with a smile: "The black hole has already died, this should be a wormhole created by the distortion of Qiankun, connecting the two distant places in time and space, and our hometown is not separated by a wall, but by an unknown distance." ”

"That's what you say, that's really the case," Huai recited the Buddha's name in surprise and urged, "Counting the time that has passed on our road, Feiyu has been separated for nearly five years, so let's search for traces quickly." ”

"What's the hurry," Shi Qianzhang smiled, "It's been a hundred days here, and it's only been a day over there, let's look for it slowly." ”

"There's handwriting here. ”

Liu Yunzhi had already gained something, and beckoned the two to float to the middle of the Buddha statue and saw that line of ancient characters......