The cannon fodder female supporting role desperately rolls in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 574 Spiritual Power Channel
After the twenty Mahayana monks sat down cross-legged, the Nine Heavens Venerable said: "We will use our spiritual power at the same time."

The other 19 nodded.

Before starting, Ren Xiaoyao looked back at Yun Chuchu and the others, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, you three, I'm here."

He meant that when the three of them manipulated puppets to fetch Bodhi water, they didn't have to be afraid, they just took it boldly, and everything was protected by him.

Although the three of them were not afraid, they still nodded.

Ren Xiaoyao took a gentle look at Yun Chuchu before turning his head, and with the other nineteen Mahayana monks, they used their spiritual power and headed towards the space crack.

Wu Wuzi only had a chance to talk to Yun Chuchu now, he approached her and asked in a low voice, "How does my benefactor know Venerable Xiaoyao?"

Ji Wuzi could see that Ren Xiaoyao treated Yun Chuchu differently.

It's just that although the man was good-looking and a genius in cultivation, he calmed down thousands of years ago and never showed his face again.

When this reappeared, his cultivation was still at the early stage of Mahayana, the same as when he suddenly disappeared.

Everyone is a monk, and they all understand that in such a situation, they must have been injured somewhere, which led to the lack of progress in cultivation.

Venerable Xiaoyao was indeed a genius in cultivation, he had cultivated to the Mahayana stage in thousands of years, and he was also handsome, which made many female cultivators fall in love with him like crazy bees and butterflies.

But that was before, and now he has no fairyland.

If the benefactor has any entanglements with him, wouldn't it be a mistake for her.

Wu Wuzi can tell that the benefactor's bone age is very young, and he is currently at the stage of distraction. This is a supreme cultivation genius. A cultivation genius like her has cultivated to Mahayana Dzogchen, and it is very possible to fly to the fairy world of.

So he felt that there was no need for the benefactor to ruin his immortal journey for such a person, he had to remind him.

Yun Chuchu didn't know Wu Zizi's thoughts, she said: "I met some time ago when I was in the Southern Region, and the seniors also know Venerable Xiaoyao?"

From Wu Zizi's words, Yun Chuchu could tell that he had no feelings for Ren Xiaoyao, so he asked this question.

In front of Ren Xiaoyao, Wu Zi could not explain it directly, so he said euphemistically: "Ten thousand years ago, Venerable Xiaoyao was a man of great power in the spiritual world. Venerable Xiaoyao suddenly disappeared, and seeing him now, his cultivation base has not improved."

"Hey, what a pity for such a genius in cultivation."

Wu Zi also sighed regretfully, such a stunning and brilliant cultivation genius has become so dull, it's really a pity, he really felt pity for Ren Xiaoyao.

Such a genius should soar in the cultivation world.

Of course Wu Zizi said these words through sound transmission, if Ren Xiaoyao listened to them, it would not directly offend him.

How can I say that he is also a Mahayana cultivator, one level higher than him in the Transcendence Tribulation Stage, so killing him shouldn't be too easy.

As soon as Wu Zizi's words came out, Yun Chuchu understood what he meant.

The corners of her mouth twitched, she had no idea that a big man was so careful and cared about her so much.

He was because she was afraid that she would be deceived by beauty and have some unclear relationship with Ren Xiaoyao, which would affect her immortal journey.

But she still smiled gratefully at Wuzizi, after all, he was kind.

In the cultivation world, there are really not many such good people, so naturally she can't let others be sincere.

Of course, she doesn't need to explain anything, only she knows the reason why Ren Xiaoyao's cultivation has not improved for thousands of years.

Presumably with that piece of soul tree, within a hundred years, the demon seed in Ren Xiaoyao's soul would be removed, and his cultivation could be advanced.

Wu Wuzi saw that she had listened to it, so he didn't say any more, but focused on watching the twenty Mahayana monks open the passage, and also summoned his own puppets, ready to go to the opposite side to get Bodhi water at any time.

The three of Yun Chuchu also summoned the puppet to prepare.

She prepared ten puppets to fetch Bodhi water, and that Bodhi water can purify the evil energy, which means that this thing is a good thing.

She took some more for alchemy, and improved the marrow washing pill, which can not only remove the impurities in the body, but also remove the impurities in the soul, making the soul more pure.

At this time, the spiritual power of twenty Mahayana monks gathered together to form a cylindrical transparent channel, slowly extending to the space crack.

As long as the passage formed by this spiritual power passes through the crack in space, Yun Chuchu and the thirteen people can control the puppet to pass through it to the opposite side.

It's just that when the channel first touched the space crack, the channel was instantly cut into several pieces by the gang wind, and then disappeared.

This is a failure.

Everyone gasped, the power of twenty Mahayana stages is enough to destroy a domain, and it was easily disintegrated by this wind. It can be seen how powerful this wind is. No wonder, they need to use puppets to get Bodhi water.

If the monk passed by, he might not be able to come back.

The puppet has passed, and if it cannot pass, it will not pass, and it is only the puppet that is lost.

"Everyone restore the spiritual power in your body, let's continue."

Seeing that the channel failed, Venerable Nine Heavens was not angry, but said to everyone calmly.

The nineteen Mahayana monks nodded in unison, and immediately began to meditate to restore the spiritual power in their bodies.

They never thought that they could succeed once. If it was that easy, the bodhi tree would have disappeared long ago.

And Yun Chuchu was thinking in her mind that the strength of the twenty Mahayana monks might not be enough to open a passage, she wondered why the Nine Heavens didn't find more Mahayana monks.

There are quite a few Mahayana monks in Lingling, like Taixuanzong, there are more than twenty.

Just yelling casually, no Mahayana monk would refuse such a thing.

Xu Shi saw Yun Chuchu's doubts, and Wu Zi sent her an explanation.

"Does the benefactor think why don't you find more Mahayana monks?"

Yun Chuchu looked at him in surprise, what was going on in her mind, the old man could tell that she couldn't read minds.

She nodded.

Wu Wuzi said: "Although the space wind here is powerful, it can't withstand too much spiritual power. If there are more Mahayana monks, the Eastern Territory may be lost."

"Oh."

It turned out to be like this, Yun Chuchu understood.

Half a day later, the spiritual power in the body of the twenty Mahayana monks returned to its peak state, so they began to condense the spiritual power channel again, and continued to extend to the space crack.

Yun Chuchu and the others behind them watched nervously, fearing that the passage would be destroyed by the wind again. However, to their disappointment, the passage was destroyed again when it reached a third of the space crack.

Twenty Mahayana monks had to regain their physical and spiritual strength before continuing.

It doesn't take much spiritual power to condense the spiritual power channel, but it consumes too much spiritual power to push the channel.

It was because the spiritual power in the body was not enough to maintain the passage and continue to move forward, so it was destroyed by the gang wind.

(End of this chapter)