Seven or eight days passed in the blink of an eye, and in addition to occasionally inspecting the Purple Night Leader guards who were sealed in the Blood Valley, the Purple Night Collar saw a purple-clothed man walking leisurely into the large array of the Sealed Blood Valley.

Not to mention that the surrounding guards were almost invisible, and more importantly, the vigilance formation arranged by the bamboo cyclamen was even more untouched, as if this purple-clothed man knew more about this large formation that sealed the blood valley than even the bamboo cyclamen himself who set up the array.

I saw him coming step by step, looking at a blood-red spirit valley emitting a faint crimson light in the darkness, it was obvious that even the formation arranged by the bamboo cyclamen only isolated the spread of these blood-colored spirit valleys, not completely cut off the vitality of these blood-colored spirit valleys, or to some extent, give this blood-colored spirit valley a better living space.

The purple-clothed man came to the location where the Qianlong Pagoda was placed, and the Qianlong Pagoda had already been recovered with the return of everyone, but at this time, I only saw the purple-clothed man stretching out his finger, buried in the shallow soil, but a yellow-brown ball appeared, and this yellow-brown ball, if you don't distinguish it carefully, is just a piece of dirt at all.

The man in purple twisted the yellow-brown balls hard, but saw a pocket-sized scroll falling out of the balls, and when he opened the scroll, he saw that the handwriting on it was quite delicate, and there were only four characters, and everything went well.

In an instant, when he saw this fast scroll, he was burned by the nameless fire on the fingertips of the purple-clothed man, and in an instant, it turned into ashes and fell to the ground.

"Kunlun...... I'll make you proud for a few more years!" The man in purple sneered, looking down at this large area of blood-colored spirit valley, the man in purple stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to grab the moon in the sky, but the moon at this moment was so round and bright, but it was also in the palm of the man in purple!

And just when the faceless purple-clothed man entered the sealing formation arranged by the bamboo cyclamen, the bamboo cyclamen at this moment frowned at the Li Shida he had just accepted.

It's not that Li Shi's performance is bad, this time Li Shi's performance is naturally perfect, but because Li Shi's body has a problem that he never thought of, and when he thinks of this, the bamboo cyclamen has a feeling of scratching his scalp.

"Master Zhu, you are frowning when you see me every day these days, but what have I done wrong!" Li Shi has been depressed for a few days except at the beginning, because his divine sense is almost close, but then, with the operation of that golden exercise, Li Shi felt that his spiritual power quickly recovered, and now he looks even more mentally abnormal.

"Have you taken any Tianzhi Spirit Grass recently, the Holy Fruit Divine Medicine!" the Bamboo Cyclamen looked at Li Shi and couldn't help but ask.

"Master Zhu, I've been lying on the hospital bed for the past few days, where can there be such an adventure!" Li Shi said with a wry smile.

"If that's the case, it can only be attributed to your special physique for the time being......" The bamboo cyclamen hesitated slightly, but said to Li Shi very solemnly, "Li Shi, you don't want to learn the formation! No, don't cultivate it anymore!"

"Master Zhu, you're joking!" Such a terrifying remark really scared Li Shi!

"Your physique is very special, if it weren't for the exhaustion of your divine consciousness this time, I accidentally discovered that your divine sense is far greater than the realm that a normal Qi Refining Stage cultivator can reach, and it is still growing, I think this is also the reason why your formation path talent is so strong, but it is also the case, learning the formation path and cultivating the Dao method will only accelerate your death!" said the bamboo cyclamen.

"This, this, this...... Bamboo Master, can you tell me what the hell is going on, my divine sense is constantly increasing, this is a good thing no matter how you look at it!" Li Shi heard the words of the bamboo immortal, but he couldn't help but say, "Why does it seem like I'm dying." ”

"The growth of divine consciousness is indeed a good thing. "But there is a limit to what the human body can carry, just like a bucket can only fill one bucket of water, if you force ten buckets of water into one bucket, what do you think will happen?"

Hearing this, Li Shi was stunned and said, but in his mind, he couldn't help but think of the whole explosion of that bucket because it couldn't hold so much water.

"It seems that you have thought of it too!" Seeing Li Shi's appearance, the bamboo cyclamen continued to say calmly, "If you continue to learn the formation, it will only accelerate the continuous strengthening of your divine consciousness, only this time, after your divine consciousness is consumed, it will increase the strength of your divine consciousness that can only be increased for at least 1 year, if you come a few more times, your physical strength will not be able to maintain the growth rate of your divine consciousness at all, then your body will be crushed by your soul, causing you to live no more than eighteen years old!"

Hearing this, Li Shi's pupils shrank suddenly, and at this time, Li Shi instinctively thought of the Taiji diagram that he was lurking in his body, and the golden scriptures it gave to himself so generously were just an adventure that appeared by his own luck, or was this Taiji diagram already planned for the intention.

Li Shi didn't know, maybe it was said that for a Taiji diagram that didn't speak, Li Shi had never regarded it as a powerful monster, but at this moment, Li Shi clearly understood that for any old antique that he didn't know how many years had been sealed, he shouldn't be defenseless against it, and now he was going to eat the bitter fruit of his own brewing!

The bamboo cyclamen looked at Li Shi's face dripping with cold sweat and a shocked expression, but he seemed to be able to feel Li Shi's worry, he didn't know Li Shi's secret, but anyone who heard something related to his life and death, if he could really do it lightly and didn't care, then this kind of person was not a person at all!

After a while, Li Shi's heart settled down slightly, and then he cautiously said to the bamboo cyclamen, "Bamboo Master, if I give up using spiritual sense, how long can I live!"

"It's past eighty years old!" said the bamboo cyclamen after thinking for a while and coming up with this data, "Of course, this is the situation where you will no longer cultivate, if you cultivate, then you will inevitably use your divine sense, this data will be shortened, but you should also be able to live past sixty, if you have the opportunity to advance to build a foundation, you can extend your life for forty or fifty years again." ”

"In other words, even if it comes at the cost of me giving up my cultivation, it's just a hundred years of empty life!" Li Shi said, "Master Zhu, if the meaning of my coming to this world is to live for a hundred years of doing nothing, I would rather spend the remaining few years trying my best to find a solution to the problem, even if this hope is even slimmer than the light of the fireflies!"

Li Shi is proud, Li Shi is most proud of the place, not that he belongs to Kunlun, but that he is a traverser, no matter why he came to this world, but as a traverser, after coming to this world, he is just a hundred years of empty life, Li Shi will never accept it.

Li Shi wants to choke the throat of fate, if he can't, then he would rather be strangled by it than give in!