Under the boundless pale yellow expanse, Lin Shiming ca to a halt.
Around him, nine Spiritual Ants ford a circle, flicking their sharp fangs as they continuously probed their surroundings.
Lin Shiming looked down at the ants, his expression solemn.
In the next mont, he understood the situation.
He had not fallen into a Formation.
However, the situation was not particularly good for him. Under the perception of the Spiritual Ants, many newly laid Formations were detected nearby, which didn't seem to instill fear in the ants.
This suggested a high likelihood that the Formations were laid by Cultivators, and to lay so many indicated that a force of Immortal Cultivators was even more likely.
The unknown was always more terrifying!
At this mont, even the prospect of Thousand Year Spiritual dicine could not attract him.
He only hoped that the other party, eager to capture the Spiritual dicine, would pay him no attention!
Lin Shiming continued to dart forward, the Starlight Tempering Body Technique gleaming beneath his Taoist robe.
With trepidation, after covering ten thousand miles, Lin Shiming found a cave dwelling to stop and continued to escape underground.
He laid out the Six Talent Spirit Concealnt Formation to serve as a temporary cave dwelling, quietly waiting for the system prompt to refresh.
As ti passed, more Purple Mansion Cultivators, those in the Late Stage and at the Peak, would appear in greater numbers and more Cultivators would congregate. Unless he continuously exploited the Secret Realm to eliminate those Cultivators.
But if those Cultivators did not enter, or if there were any oversights, the situation he would face upon going out would be countless tis worse.
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While Lin Shiming stayed put, a giant golden eagle soared through the sky above him.
On top of the golden eagle were six ascetic monks with stern faces, holding wooden fish or Buddha Rulers, and carrying Buddha Scrolls on their backs.
"We absolutely cannot let You Ye of the Blood Cultivation Sect succeed this ti. They even used a Fifth Rank Formation to occupy a Secret Realm, where they've been cultivating Body Refinent Spiritual dicine for a long ti," the leading Buddha Monk said, pinching his Buddha Beads with so concern.
"Aren't the cultivators of the Blood Cultivation Sect afraid of being discovered by the Coral Alliance?" another younger middle-aged Buddha Monk couldn't help but ask.
Discover? Those greedy fellows from the Coral Alliance will certainly take their share. Besides, the Spirit Restrictions of the Purple Sun Secret Realm, besides raising the limit of Spiritual dicine, also have an effect in accelerating the growth of Spiritual dicine, which is beneficial to them all!" the leading Buddha Monk continued.
The Purple Sun Secret Realm was valued highly by the Coral Alliance, certainly not just for the epheral and naturally occurring Spiritual dicine.
The inner island Cultivators of the Coral Alliance would claim various Secret Realm Cave Heavens.
They would dispatch trusted Cultivators to install Fifth Rank Arrays while transplanting and harvesting every ten years.
These Secret Realm Cave Heavens had one feature in common: the original prohibitive Arrays had completely degenerated over ti, posing no new threats.
But the restrictive Spirits Enchantnts were still effective.
This ti, he had the task of opening up a Secret Realm for Myriad Buddhas Island and also destroying the Secret Realm of the Blood Cultivation Sect.
To seize their five-thousand-year-old Spiritual dicine.
Every bit of strength that the Blood Cultivation Sect gained was equivalent to a loss for Myriad Buddhas Island.
"Brother Yuangu, I've found the cultivator who troubled our Red Dust brother, and he's alone now!" Just then, the Buddha Monk at the rear suddenly spoke up.
He held a Token in his hand, and if Lin Shiming were there, he would recognize it as identical to the one given to him by San Yang Hermit.
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And this Buddha Monk was the very one who had locked gazes with Lin Shiming in an auxiliary hall of Xu Ri Palace.
At this mont, on the token were two light dots, one of which represented them, while the other was right below their feet.
"Moreover, he likely has Starfall Chill Iron on him!"
"If Brother Yuangu finds it inconvenient, I and Zhi Neng can handle it," said the Buddha Monk nad Hong Li, who was also the elder brother of Red Dust Hermit.
Seeing Yuangu Hermit's hesitation, he further pressed the point.
The monk called Zhi Neng, donned in red, also stepped forward, expressing his agreent.
Starfall Chill Iron was imnsely useful to the Cultivators of Myriad Buddhas Island.
Whether for tempering the body, forging a Buddha's physique, or crafting a Buddha Pagoda, it was an excellent choice!
And two Purple Mansion Late Stage Cultivators against one in the Middle Stage, even with so tricks up his sleeve, presented no real threat!
The Buddha Monk known as Yuangu Hermit wavered for a mont, looking at the thick bloodstain on his wooden fish, and then nodded in agreent.
In their eyes, dealing with a Middle Stage Purple Mansion Cultivator was all too simple.
The main concern was about Lin Shiming's identity. Now that he was finally alone, they naturally wanted to seize the opportunity.
Otherwise, hunting down a Cultivator from the Coral Alliance in broad daylight would be too good for those Golden Core True Persons to pass up!
And the Blood Cultivation Sect could hunt down their enemies freely within these three months.
"Let's go together!" Yuangu Hermit confidently looked down at the golden eagle.
In the span of a few breaths, they could afford it!
"Return to shore, go down!"
The golden Spirit Eagle nodded smartly, its plumage shimring gold, and spiraled down to the earth.
A golden Spirit Bowl then descended towards the underground!
Boom!
The Spirit Shield of the Six Talent Spirit Concealnt Formation collided with the golden bowl, awakening Lin Shiming suddenly underground.
His face turned extrely ugly, thanking his luck that the Six Talent Spirit Concealnt Formation was a superior-grade Fourth Rank Array; otherwise, if it had been an average Spirit Formation, that one move would have cost him the initiative!
Naturally, what puzzled him was why these Buddha Monks had attacked him without a word.
Moreover, among them, two at the Peak of Purple Mansion and four in the Late Stage—their collective strength was terrorizing to him!
But soon, a hint of a dark light flashed between his brows.
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