Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

The avatar of Jianxiu, that is, Huo Xingfeng of Shushan, Tang Yan, the master of the Burning Rainbow Sword.

He was hiding in the sky at this time, just to track the loose cultivator below. And that Loose Cultivator was none other than Wu Shi who had fought with Jiang Li before with a black sword.

This loose cultivator is also unlucky, holding a big killer weapon in his hand, who is not good when he runs into it, but it happens to run into Jiang Li.

Not to mention the defeat, the black sword that made him famous, and the metal bracelet that didn't know what to do with him were all taken away.

He didn't have to deal with it either. Since he was in the ring, even if he beat you to death, no one would be able to pick out the fault.

What's more, Jiang Li only took two trophies, which is already a very, very kind performance.

But because of the lack of the black sword that almost ignored the aura, his strength can be said to have shrunk dramatically and plummeted, and he performed very much in the later competition.

He suffered a serious injury and was not able to enter the top 100. In the end, no one sect took a fancy to him!

He participated in this competition with full confidence, but in the end, he lost his wife and lost his army.

"Damn Jiang Li! Damn sect power! You forced me! You forced me!"

"It won't take long! When I get the strength! I must trample all of you underfoot!"

Grinning his teeth and cursing, after all the sect disciples he knew by name, Wu Shi stepped forward again.

Jiang Li's body and Jiuyou's clone had things to do and couldn't get away from it, so he could only control Jianxiu's clone to track him after the injury recovered.

In the market in the misty mountains, this Wu Shi was injured for a few days before leaving alone and rushing in one direction.

When the clone arrived, although he had already flown several hundred miles away, it was not a big problem.

In the process of fighting, Jiang Li had planted a few special seeds on him. As long as the distance is not too far, or there is no special space barrier, he will not be lost.

Now that Wu Shi was on his way for several days, his speed gradually slowed down for some reason.

At first, he did not hurry, but instead circled aimlessly in the surrounding area.

Could it be that they found the tracking of the clone?

With his qi training and scattered cultivator, it won't be enough.

Jiang Li didn't act rashly. After careful observation for a while, he thought that he didn't look like he had discovered him, but rather. . . What are you searching for.

It was not until he found a human village and did something in it that he finally left with a black bag and walked straight in one direction.

That place was not far away. In the end, the figure of Wu Shi, a loose cultivator, disappeared after entering a strange basin terrain.

"here is?"

The Sword Cultivator clone flying high in the sky carefully observed the basin, and Jiang Li, who had returned to his own courtyard, was comparing the detailed topographical map of the area.

He did find the terrain on the map, but the basin terrain did not have a name.

There's something a little unusual about this. This is an exquisite map produced by the Tibetan Sutra Valley. Even if it is not named, it should have a number. But the person who drew the map seemed to have forgotten it and wrote nothing.

Wait, those fissures around this basin don't look right.

Looking down from a high-altitude perspective, Jiang Li found that the basin looked a little too square.

And those small gaps and valleys that spread outward, look like cracks that spread outward when he punched the ground.

If all these vegetation trees are removed, this shape, this trace. . It seems kind of like. . . The traces of Fang Tianyin!

Jiang Li had seen Chu Yunxuan use Fang Tianyin twice, and he had a little understanding of this unique skill.

If this basin, it can be regarded as the trace of Fang Tianyin. Then, the rift valleys on the side that are shallow at the two ends and deep in the middle are not the sword cuts of a certain sword cultivator, right?

Compared with the sword cultivator clone, the traces of his own chop on the ground, if magnified many times, it seems that there is really not much difference!

"If that's the case, it's too exaggerated."

Jiang Li looked more and more like him, and couldn't help but take a breath.

Could it be that there was a war here a long time ago?

Among them, the people who participated in the war also included the people from Shushan and the high-level officials of my Tibetan Sutra Valley?

The cultivators in this world, not to mention picking the stars and taking the moon fist to break the galaxy, but this ability to change the terrain by oneself is enough to shock Jiang Li for several weeks.

"It's really, really scary. I don't know when I'll be able to get to this level."

After using the two talismans to hide his figure, Jiang Li controlled the clone to lower the height and also fell into the basin.

The height of the basin is very different, almost vertical angle.

And on the mountain wall, there is no unique texture caused by geological changes.

It should indeed be caused by an external force that forcibly broke the formation.

The vegetation here is quite lush, and it is clear that a long time has passed since the war. It seems that the treasure place that may exist is the remnants of that time.

That Loose Cultivator Wu Shi was no longer here, he made two handprints, and a few seeds hidden in the other's body quietly emerged, and emitted a pheromone that the human sense of smell could not smell.

In the hand of the sword cultivator clone, there is an extra seedling that looks somewhat similar to bean sprouts.

Since the beginning of his practice, he has asked Yan Hong to help him collect all kinds of seeds. Later, he will collect them deliberately wherever he goes. It has been very effective for a long time, and he has discovered many spiritual plants with magical effects.

This bean sprout-like seedling is extremely sensitive to the smell and fluctuation of similar seeds. Within a certain range, it can help Jiang Li to accurately locate the target.

Soon, the seedlings responded, swinging the tip of the sprout to point in one direction.

The clone brought a snack and carefully explored the past, but found no ambush or trap along the way.

Soon, he was in front and found a rock, which was placed there abruptly.

Looking at the traces on the ground, it was obvious that the stone had been moved in a short period of time, a shallow friction band appeared on the ground, and the bud tips of the seedlings in the hand were also pointing below the stone.

Maybe it's because it's too remote and few people pass by, so I relaxed my vigilance and didn't deal with the traces.

He waved his spiritual energy and moved the big stone away, revealing a deep rock crevice underneath.

This small gap is probably just a coincidence of natural geological changes.

After making a gesture of the width, it is probably only for the child to pass sideways, but the sound of the wind can be heard inside, and the seedling in his hand is pointing downward.

It seems that you can't go in.

If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger's son.

Fortunately, this is just a clone. Even if it is really lost, Jiang Li will feel distressed at most.

It's okay to take a little risk.

After adjusting the state, the body of the sword repair clone suddenly began to deform, and the joints between the bones were split, causing his body to change shape like a piece of mud, and even his head became flatter.

This is the bone shrinking transformation technique obtained from a loose cultivator who had been killed before. This is not such a powerful law, that is, at some point, it is barely useful.

The opponent can turn into a little girl to fool the enemy. Jiang Li has not practiced this technique carefully, but it is not difficult to squeeze a stone gap with it.

The clone stuffed his body into the stone crevice and moved down little by little.

This stone crack is unexpectedly deep, and the surface is very rough. If it gets stuck here, it will really be called Tian Tian should not work, and the ground will not work.

The clone squeezed down for more than 70 meters, and finally fell to the empty space.

It was pitch black, and the sun's rays couldn't touch this underground space at all. A series of bones cracked, and in two breaths, all the dislocated bones on his body had been brought back to their original positions.

Immediately, the burning rainbow sword was unsheathed, and a mass of flames immediately illuminated the entire space.

There was no enemy, which made Jiang Li slightly relaxed.

Crawling a distance of dozens of meters in a narrow space, even he felt a little discomfort.

Looking around, there is no doubt that this is an artificial underground tunnel.

The rocks used in the construction of this tunnel are quite huge, at least three times the size of the pyramid stones, depending on the size.

It is precisely because the corridor was built very solidly and buried deep in the ground that it was barely preserved in the original war.

However, at first glance, there are many collapses and dislocations in the corridor. The place where I came in just now was the dislocation point between the two large stones.

A gap that suddenly cracked due to geological reasons happened to coincide with this dislocation point. In this case of coincidence, the passage was opened up, and this relic was finally discovered again.

The clone touched a mark on the wall of the corridor. Although it has been a little blurry because of the long time, it can be vaguely seen that it is a black lotus flower.

He took out the seedling and put it in the palm of his hand, and Jiang Li continued to walk in the direction pointed by the tip of the sprout.

The underground space is quite large, and the corridors are long and narrow, giving people a feeling of depression. The avatar's ears, because it was in a too quiet place, actually started to ring slightly in discomfort.

Just as in the dark, the pupils of both eyes dilate to capture more light. In a place that is too quiet, the auditory system will also tighten the eardrum more in order to make the hearing more acute.

After walking for a while, there were still several downhill turns, and Jiang Li felt that he had gone deeper into the ground.

On the way, he saw a lot of patterns on the wall.

In addition to the somewhat evil black lotus flower, there are also a lot of broken patterns drawn on some walls.

Some of these patterns have distorted and abstract lines that are even more unbearable than primitive paintings, and some are neat and delicate.

Several completely different styles of painting come together, giving people a feeling of crazy chaos that is beyond words.

The Sword Cultivator clone just took a second glance in front of the mural, and actually felt the world spinning for a while, and vomited out with a vomit.

Jiang Li, who had been watching the live broadcast, was also slightly uncomfortable. Even Jindan Daoxin cannot completely resist the influence of a mere mural.

Since the food he ate during this time was always Bigu Dan, there was nothing in the stomach of the sword cultivator clone, and after spitting up bitter water for a while, he managed to recover.

However, he still has lingering fears about this mural, and the chaotic feeling can only be said to be very bad.

Although the ruins are old, there is still something. Obviously there is no spiritual energy fluctuations, but it can simply use the screen to make a Foundation Establishment cultivator dizzy and vomit.

Such a thing is simply unheard of.

However, he was still curious about what was written in such a bizarre mural.

But is there any way to avoid that visual clutter?

After thinking about it, the clone tried to block part of the line of sight, and only looked at the murals of one style alone.

Sure enough, the chaotic vertigo did not appear again. He was barely able to see the pattern on it.

This mural, no matter what style of painting, shows something very bloody and cruel.

Dance and sing wildly on the broken limbs and bones, and worship the gods in the bloody place!

There are other things like cutting the abdomen and taking the heart, cooking the bones, and all kinds of evil deeds, which are horrifying to watch.

And if you look at these murals together, it seems to be describing a killing. . And a sacrificial ceremony!

Although Jiang Li still doesn't know which faction the ruins belonged to.

But obviously, the owner of this place was by no means a good thing.

I just don't know what they did.

Only then will he be beaten up by the kind of big man at the level of broken mountains and rivers, and he will end up with no traces even on the map.

If the Sutra Valley is really involved in this matter, Jiang Li may be able to find some relevant clues.

However, it is precisely because of that war that Jiang Li is now able to pick up the bargain.

Otherwise, even if there is no one to guard, Jiang Li will be blinded by the defensive formation in this underground corridor.

The huge power directly interrupted the rock formation, causing the entire underground space to collapse down to a depth of hundreds of meters.

That accident destroyed most of the formations in the ruins, and some of the remaining traps also consumed the spirit stone reserves over a long period of time, and eventually lost their effect.

The one walking in front of him didn't seem to know the goods either.

These traps are only ineffective because there is no energy.

As long as they are completely removed and the spirit stones are re-installed, they can still be used again.

After Jiang Li manipulated the clone to remove several sets in a row, he closed his hands and continued to walk in.

After another 100 meters deep into the ground, Jiang Li's brows furrowed. Because through the nose of the sword repair clone, he smelled a bloody aura.

Contacting the previous murals, some not-so-good pictures flashed in Jiang Li's mind.

Slowing down and walking forward for a while, he saw a very subtle light of fire coming from the corner ahead.

Resolutely extinguished the flame on the burning rainbow sword, stepped on the flying sword, and slowly drifted towards the direction of the light.

At the end of this corridor is a bright stone room illuminated by flickering fire.

Obviously, the bigger the space, the easier it is to collapse underground, but the corridors in front have been broken in several places, but here they are almost intact.

He also finally saw the loose cultivator Wu Shi here again.

It's just that at this time, the image of the other party is hardly personal.

Wu Shi was naked, dancing stiffly while he took out a hand full of blood from a clay pot and smeared it on himself.

At his feet, a dozen human limbs were scattered there, and together with the curved intestine, they formed a strange pattern.

Is this guy crazy!

The clone's hand has been placed on the burning rainbow sword, ready to end the lunatic with a sword at any time.

But in the flickering firelight, on the stone wall, a huge shadow was imprinted.

Jiang Li hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't take action immediately.

Before the avatar came, Wu Shi over there had obviously been doing it for a while. After stopping the weird dance, the whole person looked a little in a trance.

Wanderingly, he took out a head from a cloth bag and placed it on the stone platform in front of him. It looks like the next step is going to be done.

And that head, under the light of the fire, Jiang Li could see clearly, but even with his big heart, the san value couldn't help but drop wildly.

That head is not a human head.

To be precise, that head is made of eight completely different people, such as men, women, old people, children, etc., each of which is spliced ​​and sewed together. At first glance, it is really disgusting and outrageous!

Immediately, Wu Shi, whose whole body was covered in blood, knelt down in front of the head, kept kowtow, and muttered something.

"Asura~Asolo~Asura~Asuluo~Axulun~Axulun, the great god, the last god in the world, please wake up, I am your most loyal constituency, respond to me , respond to me! The great Shura God!"

Wu Shi's head banged on the ground, and the voice in his mouth became louder and louder, so that Jiang Li, who was hiding in the corridor, could hear it clearly.

Is he worshipping God? Is there still a god in this age?

Jiang Li, who was far away in the Five Elements Peak of Shushan, couldn't help licking his lips. What the hell did he bump into?

Will there really be a response? Will God really answer him? or something else?

The sword cultivator's avatar held down the burning rainbow sword, and a steady stream of massive spiritual energy was pouring out rapidly, ready to explode a sure-kill strike at any time.

But wait and see, he still wants to wait and see, what can such a prayer wake up.

Soon, the blood flowing on the ground seemed to be attracted by something, and they flowed backwards and rushed in one direction.

Then the head placed on the stone platform actually moved!

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