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In the middle of a mountain peak, a huge black mouth suddenly opened, and the power of the free space tore everything around it into powder, and the incision was smooth and neat, as if it had been directly cut by a sharp sword.

From the crack, a bloodstained figure rushed out like lightning, and smashed into the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust, startling the countless birds, flapping their wings and screaming, and scattered with a bang.

This blood-stained young monk was none other than Wang Li, he first glanced around, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shook the soul map behind him.

The soul map waved, and a pale, lifeless, and stiff young corpse appeared on the ground, which was the golden pill body that the Demon Buddha disdained to use and had been left in the picture.

Wang Li swept over the cold corpse, a trace of decisiveness flashed in his eyes, and then he sacrificed a drop of essence blood, which was attached to the corpse's forehead, gradually forming a blood-red "swastika" pattern.

As soon as this blood seal came out, the golden pattern on Wang Li's eyebrows also appeared instantly, and there was an indescribable connection between the two, which made his originally somewhat apprehensive heart let go.

Holding the magic seal in his hand, he put all the remaining true qi in his body into the soul diagram, which instantly shone brightly, acting as a medium between the two physical bodies, Wang Li's soul could easily perceive that in this diagram, there was a pale golden channel, leading directly to the Jindan body.

"Soul Diagram, Soul Transfer!", Wang Li snorted lightly, the golden seal on his forehead instantly shiny, extremely hot, and then his body lost its strength and slowly fell to the ground.

The young corpse on the other side slowly opened his eyes, and the blood mark flashed suddenly, and then disappeared under the cortex, no longer visible.

Wang Li sat up, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was a little dissatisfied, "This corpse has been left for too long, the whole body is stiff, and the golden pill has disappeared, and the dantian has dried up, and it is inevitable that there will be some trouble if you have to use the soul map to invoke the true qi of the body."

But after thinking about it, it is already extremely rebellious to borrow the corpse to resurrect the soul, and it is normal to have so many defects and limitations, if you can retain the former's cultivation and golden pill, it is the means of immortals, and it is by no means something that he can achieve with a small foundation.

After moving my body, I felt that although it was very smooth, I still couldn't do what I wanted, it wasn't my own, and it wasn't the best after all.

However, there is one good thing, that is, this body completely maintains the strength of the Jindan, and with this strength of the body, coupled with his unique purple gold true qi, and many magic weapons, he believes that even against a monk in the early stage of the Jindan, he has a high degree of certainty that he can win the battle.

However, as soon as he thought of Monk Jindan, Ji Chuan and Chen Lin, who were at the peak of Jindan, appeared in his mind, and the "Broken Soul Finger" that was like a god of death pointed out, he couldn't help but have a cold war.

Waving his hand to put away his body, Wang Li took a few pills, looked at the layered and endless mountains around him, and couldn't help but have a little headache, Jiao Zu used random teleportation in order to prevent himself from being caught up by Yun Jianzi again, causing him to be now, I don't know where I am.

"Lao Jiao...... I don't know how you are now, this blood feud, my Wang Li will remember it in my heart, my oath, never forget each other", Wang Li's eyes were full of murder, and the cold atmosphere was permeated.

No longer hesitating, he randomly chose a direction, jumped a few times, and disappeared into the distance.

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In the middle of the mountain, there was a group of men and horses, jumping rapidly, they looked a little flustered, and the leader was a heroic friar of about twenty years old, with short chestnut hair.

"Miss, we've been on our way for a day, and it's getting late, would you like to take a break?" asked a middle-aged monk in a blue robe, who followed the nun in a blue robe.

The leading friar wiped the fine sweat on her face, and when she turned around, she saw that the monks behind the team were panting one by one, and there were even two monks with lower cultivation, who were already floating under their feet and unsteady on their feet, and if it weren't for someone else to take care of them, they would have fallen behind a long time ago.

She sighed slightly, knowing that everyone had reached their limit and could no longer afford to hurry, and that the crisis in the mountains would really begin after nightfall, and they needed time to recuperate and regain their true qi in order to deal with any unexpected situation.

"Well, Uncle Qing, we will camp here today, spend tonight, and continue our journey tomorrow morning", the friar commanded, with a crisp and decisive tone in her words, giving a convincing taste, and obviously in the position of leader, more than once.

Uncle Qing bowed slightly, and began to beckon everyone to start camping, and arrange for the rotation of sentry posts and so on.

The friar sat on top of the boulder, looking at the first North Star in the north, and fell into deep thought, her emaciated figure looked so bleak.

Uncle Qing sighed, a little surprised, the huge Lin family would have to let a young girl bear so many responsibilities.

Among the 100,000 mountains, there are hundreds of large and small families, and the Lin family is one of the high-ranking families.

As the saying goes, rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, rely on the water to eat the water, these families live in the mountains, then everything in the mountains is the greatest gift from God.

In this deep mountain, there are countless rare birds and monsters, hunting them, and the skin and flesh and demon crystals obtained can be exchanged for the necessary spars for cultivation in the market.

In this deep mountain, there are countless genius earth treasures, picking them, and the herbs obtained can be exchanged for necessary magic weapons among the major forces.

In this deep mountain, there are countless immortal treasure lands, possessing them can speed up the cultivation speed of the disciples in the clan, and there are even some strange places, which can change people's Dao foundations, so that people with ordinary roots and bones can become peerless geniuses, but this kind of place is hard to find, and it is rare to see for thousands of years.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are natural treasures, there are battles.

Therefore, these various families have divided their territory and fought with each other constantly, in this deep mountain, the law of the jungle is more obvious, the winner is king, and the fittest survives.

Recently, the Lin family has had a very unsatisfactory life, just because the Jindan ancestor in the family is unconscious for no reason, although the Lin family is trying their best to block the news, but many surrounding families seem to have noticed something, and they are ready to move, just wait for the ancestor soul to return to the West, slaughter the Lin family, and divide the territory belonging to the Lin family.

So the eldest lady of the Lin family, Lin Yi, led the team to Fang City to seek medicine, and now the opposite way, it can be described as frightening step by step, in just one day, they were intercepted and killed by two mountain bandit monks, although they were found in advance and dodged, but the closer they got to the Lin family, the more dangerous the situation will be.

"There are really a lot of people who beat our Lin family's idea......", Lin Yi, who had short hair, held the long sword and muttered, prepared for the worst in his heart.