Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

However, at the same time.

In his Spiritual Government, the subtle feeling became stronger and stronger.

He clearly felt that deep within the group of palaces underneath Zhenling Palace, something seemed to be intensely calling out to him.

This intense feeling made him subconsciously call out.

“Come…”

Meanwhile.

Zhang Daobai, who was single-handedly fighting against the three sect masters and three Golden Core Real Persons, but had gained the upper hand, suddenly turned pale!

The great hand of mana that was about to slap a Golden Core Real Person to death instantly imploded!

A fleeting look of uncertainty appeared on Zhang Daobai’s withered face.

“What happened? Why did it suddenly fluctuating!”

He quickly sought to feel what was happening, only to find that ‘it’ had calmed down again.

He was deeply confused.

The Golden Core Real Person, who thought he was about to die, saw this scene, immediately took the opportunity, made every effort to escape, and flew away crazily.

However, he didn’t have time to rejoice before he was struck by another mana hand reaching in from behind!

The Golden Core Real Person, who had already exhausted his Magic Tools and Talismans, was instantly turned into a pile of flesh and blood…

“Pan Yuzi!”

Zhu Rong couldn’t help but let his eyes turn red.

This was already the third cultivator of Huifeng Valley who had died!

Of the original five real people, now only he and Yan Qing were left.

And the two external aids he invited were also fighting with the four people of Zhenling Palace.

However, Zhang Daobai, who had killed a Golden Core cultivator, had no joy on his face.

Instead, a trace of urgency arose in his eyes.

“Hurry up! Faster!”

“I can’t hold on much longer!”

At this moment, he was mighty in the eyes of others, appearing to be in control of everything, with everything under his control.

However, only he knew that the current strength was nothing more than a last gasp.

“If it wasn’t for the duel with that person years ago, which injured my foundation, and if it wasn’t for the fact that I had been suppressing my injuries for these ten years in order to refine ‘it’…”

Zhang Daobai’s heart faintly flashed a trace of regret.

Otherwise, the Zhenling Palace under his control should have unified the Yan State by now.

However, once many things happen, it is too late to regret.

What’s more, he didn’t expect that none of the three Golden Core Real People from Zhenling Palace who went to Wei State could return.

Originally, there were seven Golden Cores in Zhenling Palace, as well as many Foundation Establishment cultivators who might become Golden Cores.

Even if he were to die, with the foundation he accumulated, Zhenling Palace would still be the number one sect in Yan State.

That’s why ten years ago when he went out and happened to encounter ‘it’, despite his injuries, he still wanted to refine it, all for the sake of leaving a sect treasure for the sect.

But saying this is useless now.

He doesn’t have much time left.

Before his cultivation ended, he could only choose to deliberately release the illusion of falling, attracting the three impatient sects to come, and then use this last bit of minimal power to eliminate the future threats to Zhenling Palace.

This was the last thing he could do for the sect.

Thinking of this, Zhang Daobai’s eyes became chilly again.

He looked at Chu Xiao of the Danlong School…

…

Wang Ba looked at the group of palaces below with confusion.

“Could it really be my illusion?”

His call did not summon anything.

But the feeling in his Spiritual Government never lied.

He hesitated slightly and glanced around.

On the upper level of the high platform, only Yuan Wenzhi and he were left.

Most of the Foundation Establishment cultivators on the lower level, apart from a few maintaining the function of the high platform, had left the platform and were fighting with the cultivators of Zhenling Palace.

In such a situation, there was no transcript of whether it was commanded or not. The methods of cultivators were varied, and apart from formations, it was difficult to really combine.

Yuan Wenzhi’s mind seemed to be entirely focused on Zhang Daobai’s fight with the three sects, completely ignoring Wang Ba, as if he still calculating something in his mind.

Seeing that no one noticed him.

Wang Ba couldn’t help but silently called out again:

“Come!”

“Poof!”

Despite being surrounded by five late-stage golden core cultivators, Zhang Daobai was putting pressure on the five of them and was about to decapitate Chu Xiao, the weakest Sect Master of the Danlong School.

Suddenly, he was startled!

The mana coming from the void abruptly stagnated!

The spell that was about to be released, in a flash, extinguished like a fire, and after a muffled sound, turned into wisps of blue smoke.

“Damn it! There is an anomaly again!”

“What the hell is going on ?!”

Zhang Daobai’s eyes were filled with urgency and anger!

This kind of situation had never occurred before.

Although Lin Boyue and the others were far less powerful than Zhang Daobai, they had rich experience and immediately seized this opportunity. The five of them joined hands, using magic tools, talismans, and spells…one after another, all blasted towards Zhang Daobai!

Zhang Daobai immediately struggled to dodge.

Despite quickly recovering his mana, Zhang Daobai still showed a slight flaw and was hit by a spell!

The magic tool was quickly activated, blocking the spell from the outside.

However, Zhu Rong from the Huifeng Valley saw the opportunity, his face hardened, and he directly waved several magic tools!

These magic tools each had weird shapes, hardly seeming usable by humans.

However, they explosively opened the moment they came close to Zhang Daobai!

These were the disposable magic tools that made the Huifeng Valley famous.

Some were similar to Shen Fu’s explosion spells, others were like Class II Thunder Seeds.

However, the effects were somewhat different from these two types.

Suddenly.

Zhang Daobai’s figure violently retreated from the dust.

“Cough, cough…”

Zhang Daobai couldn’t stop coughing.

But Lin Boyue and others were shocked.

“This is….”

A horrifying transparent hole had appeared on Zhang Daobai’s abdomen and chest.

What really terrified them was…

Inside Zhang Daobai’s body, they didn’t see anything present.

“Nascent Soul!”

“His nascent soul isn’t in his body!”

“He is actually fighting us with an empty shell!”

Zhu Rong’s eyes were filled with shock and his face was pale.

The Nascent Soul was an existence between the virtual and the real, which could be sensed and seen.

“I can’t imagine what it would be like if his Nascent Soul was also present…”

The usually silent Chu Xiao also looked terrified.

“Even only with an empty shell, I can suppress you all!”

Hearing their words, Zhang Daobai sneered.

With a touch of his hand, the two huge holes on his body began to heal quickly.

Immediately after, his eyes filled with a cold light, his figure flared up, and he again launched an attack on Chu Xiao with his near Class IV flying sword.

Among the five, he was the weakest, so naturally, he had to be dealt with first.

At the same time, deep within the palace, his spiritual sense quickly spread out in all directions.

He always thought it couldn’t be so coincidental.

Right after the three major sects arrived, the treasure he had suppressed for ten years suddenly showed an anomaly.

It was too much of a coincidence.

Normal anomalies meant there was some trickery, and his years of experience told him that the source of the treasure’s anomaly was among these cultivators from the three major sects!

Sure enough.

With the help of his spiritual sense, he suddenly saw a Foundation Establishment Competitor standing on a platform, silently uttering a word.

That word faintly seemed to be:

“Come!”

The next second.

The suppressed treasure immediately vibrated again!

“Found you!”

Once again suppressing the five golden core cultivators to the point they couldn’t breathe, Zhang Daobai’s eyes lit up and he quickly locked his gaze onto Wang Ba on the platform.

In his eyes, there was a flash of coldness.

Hum!

The flying sword, in a blink of an eye, shot through the crowd, propelling towards Wang Ba!