Gou Dao and Cultivation of Immortals, Start from Farming

Luo Yan was trapped in the Nine Star Array, his face extremely gloomy. He never expected that a seemingly inconspicuous Void Refining cultivator could set up such an exquisite and powerful formation.

Faced with Feng Wuhen's fierce attack, Luo Yan had to activate the Phantom Ghost Realm to condense the ghost energy of the underworld, forming a series of pitch-black shields, barely resisting the sword light that was like a storm.

With a loud "bang", Feng Wuhen's sword light and Luo Yan's Netherworld Shield collided violently. The entire Nine Star Trapping Array seemed to tremble, and ripples appeared in the space.

The sword light and ghost energy intertwined, the light was dazzling and weird, and the power between the two collided, and energy aftermath continued to scatter, impacting the edge of the formation, making the starlight more dazzling, but also revealing an unstable aura.

Luo Yan's face became increasingly ugly. He could feel the Netherworld Shield he had condensed being rapidly eroded by Feng Wuhen's sword intent. At the same time, the omnipresent power of the stars continued to compress his movement space, making him feel unprecedented pressure.

Luo Yan stared at Li Mu outside the formation. His current predicament was caused by the Nine-Star Trapping Formation set up by this Void Refining cultivator. This cultivator with low cultivation level possessed an attainment in formation that was beyond imagination. Those subordinates in the Fusion stage also died because of him.

If this kid is not eliminated, there will be endless troubles!
"The origin of the ghost way, the army of ghosts, appears!" Luo Yan roared angrily, and the ghost energy in his body instantly boiled, as if countless ghosts were roaring, his eyes turned blood red, revealing a kind of madness and determination.

As Luo Yan roared, the atmosphere in the entire Nine Star Trapping Array suddenly became eerie and terrifying, as if the gates of hell had opened, and endless evil forces poured out. The ghost energy of the underworld gathered into substance, transforming into an army of ghosts wearing black armor and holding ghost soldiers. They roared and screamed, pouring out from all around Luo Yan's body, instantly filling the entire array space.

An entire army of ghosts, each ghost soldier contains Luo Yan's ghost cultivation and resentment. They are not afraid of life or death, and only know to obey the will of their master. They charge towards every corner of the formation. The power of the stars seems to have lost its luster in front of them, and is swallowed up by layer after layer of ghost energy of the underworld.

Seeing this, Feng Wuhen's expression changed. He immediately understood his intention and naturally would not let it go.

"Sword Domain of Wind, endless sword energy!" Feng Wuhen shouted loudly, and spiritual power surged throughout his body. The Qinghong Dao Sword in his hand transformed into thousands of sword shadows. He was no longer limited to a single attack, but perfectly integrated swordsmanship with body skills and spiritual power to form an impenetrable sword wall.

Feng Wuhen's Dao domain was fully opened, and his figure was as flexible and changeable as a dragon playing in the water. He engaged in a fierce battle with the army of ghosts. The sword light and ghost energy intertwined together, forming a thrilling picture. The entire Nine Star Trapping Array was filled with the noise of battle and the shadow of death.

However, Luo Yan did not slow down his offensive. There was only coldness and determination in his eyes. Although the ghost army was blocked by Feng Wuhen's sword dance, their numbers were huge, and each ghost soldier was a microcosm of his Mahayana ghost cultivation. Even if they were killed, they could quickly be reborn in the ghost energy of the underworld, and their army would continue endlessly.

"You think you can stop me?" Luo Yan sneered, his voice full of unquestionable majesty. He formed seals with his hands and muttered something. The ghost energy of the underworld boiled, dyeing the entire Nine Star Trapping Array into darkness.

“Ghost Way·Netherworld Purgatory!” Luo Yan shouted suddenly, and saw the ghost energy churning inside the formation, transforming into a dark purgatory scene. Flame-like ghost fires jumped in the ghost energy, burning the space and causing it to distort and deform. The ghost army’s strength doubled in this purgatory, and their offensive became even more fierce.

Soon, a part of the ghost army broke through Feng Wuhen's sword domain, broke through the blockade of the Nine Star Formation, and went straight to Li Mu who dominated the Nine Star Formation.

"Elder Li, be careful, run away!"

Feng Wuhen's face changed greatly. He didn't expect that Luo Yan's Netherworld Purgatory could penetrate his sword defense so easily. Once the ghost army came into contact with Li Mu, the consequences would be disastrous. He waved his sword vigorously to block the ghosts that broke through the blockade, while anxiously calling Li Mu.

Just when the ghost army was about to break through the Nine Star Formation and threaten his life, Li Mu's face was not panicked at all. Instead, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Xiaobai, show yourself!" Li Mu called softly. Before he finished speaking, a pure white, flawless, petite and exquisite figure appeared. It was crystal clear all over, as if condensed from the purest moonlight. Its wings spread lightly, emitting an ancient and powerful aura.

Seeing the figure of "Xiaobai", the army of fierce ghosts that were rushing towards Li Mu and were ready to devour him stopped as if they saw the existence of their natural enemy, with unprecedented fear and retreat in their eyes.

Those ghosts that were originally roaring and screaming began to tremble involuntarily at this moment, as if they were not facing a living being, but a horrifying existence that could subvert the foundation of their existence.

"What is this? How can there be such a thing in the world?"

Luo Yan's pupils shrank as he stared at the palm-sized figure with a pair of butterfly wings spread out on its back, his face filled with fear.

As a member of the ghost clan and a Mahayana Taoist, no one could feel the terrifying aura emanating from Xiaobai better than him. This power was like ice and snow under the scorching sun to the netherworld ghost energy that he relied on, and it would melt away in an instant.

When Xiaobai saw the army of fierce ghosts, his eyes lit up, and then he opened his mouth. A powerful suction force burst out from his mouth, like a whirlpool under the moonlight, instantly drawing the surrounding army of ghosts in.

The moment these ferocious ghosts were touched by the suction, they were like being tied up by invisible ropes, unable to break free. They could only watch themselves being sucked into Xiaobai's mouth bit by bit.

As Xiaobai continued to devour, the roaring and screaming sounds of the ghosts gradually weakened until they disappeared completely, while the light on Xiaobai's body became more and more dazzling, as if it had absorbed the power of these ghosts and become purer and more powerful.

"Burp!" Xiaobai burped, licked his tongue, flapped his wings with satisfaction, drew a graceful arc in the air, and returned to Li Mu's shoulder. His crystal clear eyes were shining with satisfaction and joy, as if he had just enjoyed a sumptuous meal.

"Well done! Xiaobai." Li Mu smiled at Xiaobai and praised him generously.

Seeing this scene, Feng Wuhen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. At the same time, he admired Li Mu from the bottom of his heart.

"Soul Devouring Demonic Butterfly? It has advanced to become a True Spirit. How is this possible?"

Looking at the fierce ghost army composed of hundreds of thousands of ghost kings and ghost generals being devoured, Luo Yan was so shocked that he couldn't suppress the trembling of his voice.

Finally, I recognized Xiaobai's origin. The Soul-Eating Demon Butterfly is an extremely rare demon insect in the world. They feed on souls and ghosts and have the magical ability to purify all evil and filth. They are the most terrifying nemesis of the ghost clan. This kind of demon insect generally only exists at the fourth or fifth level.

However, the soul-devouring demon butterfly in front of him has already advanced to the level of a true spirit, which is also Luo Yan's current realm. He also deeply feels its danger.

Hearing Luo Yan's words, Xiaobai stared at him, his eyes shining, as if he had discovered the most delicious thing in the world.

"Master, I want to eat it. After eating it, I can advance to the next level!" Xiaobai asked Li Mu excitedly.

"That's the Mahayana Daojun. You're probably no match for him!" Li Mu heard this and raised a playful smile. He sent a telepathic signal, "Don't be in a hurry. Although the Mahayana Daojun is strong, he is a bird in a cage in this nine-star trap. Wait until he is unable to resist and let you slaughter him."

"Okay, master!" Xiaobai's eyes lit up and he nodded happily.

Li Mu turned to look at Feng Wuhen, his eyes revealing trust and tacit understanding. "Feng Daojun, you continue to contain Luo Yan and make him unable to take care of other things. Xiaobai and I will find ways to suppress him."

Feng Wuhen readily agreed. The Qinghong Dao Sword in his hand became more powerful. With a flash of his figure, he continued to engage in a more intense confrontation with Luo Yan to buy time for Li Mu and Xiaobai.

Li Mu released his spiritual sense and pinched the formation formula with both hands. The Nine Star Formation responded to his call, running rapidly and gathering tremendous star power.

"Power of the stars, obey my command, the nine stars unite as one, and suppress the evil spirits!"

With Li Mu's low shout, the light of the stars in the Nine Star Array suddenly became brighter, and the nine stars seemed to come alive. They rotated and intertwined in the air, and finally turned into a dazzling beam of light, heading straight for Luo Yan.

"Ghost Escape!" Luo Yan roared, and ghost energy surged throughout his body, transforming into balls of dark mist in an attempt to escape and avoid the fatal blow.

However, the Nine Star Formation represented the power of heaven and earth that he could not match. The beam of light seemed to have its own spirituality and accurately locked onto his breath. Even in the heavy ghost fog, it penetrated without hesitation.

"Boom!" With a deafening sound, the light column collided with the position where Luo Yan was, erupting with dazzling light and a raging energy storm. The entire space seemed to be shaking at this moment.

When the light faded, Luo Yan was seen looking a little disheveled, but he managed to stabilize his body with his profound cultivation. However, his original arrogance had been greatly reduced.

Just at this moment, Feng Wuhen's sword light was like a dragon, penetrating the ghost fog and appeared in front of Luo Yan, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at his throat. The sword intent was sharp and murderous intent suddenly appeared.

"Your doomsday has come!" Feng Wuhen's voice was as cold as ice, and every word carried a tremendous force that struck Luo Yan's heart directly.

"Just you!" Luo Yan's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his voice became hoarse and crazy.

"Blood sacrifice to the underworld. I will use my soul to sacrifice to the underworld. All ghosts obey my orders!" Luo Yan's originally green eyes turned blood red in an instant. Countless wailing ghost faces began to emerge in the ghost energy surrounding his body. These ghosts seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, madly converging towards Luo Yan, and finally merged into his body. The underworld realm instantly expanded hundreds of times, making the entire Nine Star Array become shaky. The ghost energy of the underworld was as heavy as a substance, almost solidifying the space.

"Ghost Hand of the Netherworld, kill!"

Luo Yan roared angrily, and a huge ghost hand of the underworld instantly condensed from his body. It was as black as ink, with a faint green light wrapped around its fingers. It carried the breath of death and suddenly grabbed towards Feng Wuhen.

"Sword Domain of Wind, Infinite Sword Intent!" Feng Wuhen shouted in a low voice, and the sword domain suddenly expanded, confronting the Netherworld Ghost Hand head-on. The collision between the two caused a deafening roar, and the sword light and ghost energy intertwined, cutting the surrounding space into pieces.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Feng Wuhen and his sword were knocked away.

Luo Yan's figure flashed, intending to expand the victory. At this critical moment, Li Mu was not idle and hurriedly changed the formation.

"The stars are rotating, the nine circles are turning, suppress!" Li Mu's voice echoed in the Nine Star Array. The nine stars seemed to respond to his call and began to move in a mysterious trajectory. Ten thousand star powers turned into a soft and tenacious force, gradually forming a cage made of star power around Luo Yan.

This cage is different from the previous light column attack. It is more complex and stronger. Every ray of star power contains the core laws of the Nine Star Array, which constantly consumes Luo Yan's strength, while also suppressing the turbulent netherworld ghost energy in his body.

"Break it for me, bastard!"

Luo Yan roared wildly, and used all his strength to activate the ghost power in his body, trying to break through the shackles of the star cage. However, inside the cage, the star power seemed to have life, and became tighter as he struggled. Every bit of ghost power would be quickly absorbed when it touched the star power and converted into the reinforcement force of the cage.

"Xiaobai! Help me!"

Li Mu's expression changed slightly. The Nine Star Formation was in danger of being broken under this fierce confrontation, so he immediately asked Xiaobai for help.

Upon hearing the order, Xiaobai flapped its wings, and its body instantly turned into a dazzling arrow of light. Its figure appeared beside Luo Yan, and it opened its little mouth, and a terrifying soul-devouring force burst out from its mouth.

This soul-devouring force, like the ice in the abyss, had the dual properties of purification and devouring, and instantly produced a fierce reaction with the netherworld ghost energy in the star cage. The moment the netherworld ghost energy came into contact with the soul-devouring force, it seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and it let out a series of shrill wails, and was quickly eroded and dissolved by it.

Feeling this sudden fatal threat, Luo Yan's face changed drastically. The Netherworld ghost power in his body seemed to be restrained by this force and could no longer run rampant like before. He tried to mobilize more strength to resist, but the double attack of the Star Cage and the Soul-Devouring Power made him feel unprecedented pressure.

"Fuck me!"

Luo Yan's face changed suddenly. He waved his hand and a black sickle suddenly condensed out from the void. It was wrapped with thick ghost energy of the underworld and exuded a heart-pounding breath of death. He swung the black sickle and slashed towards Xiaobai, trying to get rid of this terrible insect.

Xiaobai was extremely agile. Facing Luo Yan's chaotic and swift attacks, he did not retreat. Instead, he twisted his body and turned into an almost invisible stream of light, cleverly avoiding the edge of the black sickle time and time again. At the same time, the soul-devouring power in his mouth did not weaken, but became even more turbulent, rushing towards Luo Yan like a tide.

Seeing that Luo Yan was completely focused on Xiao Bai, Feng Wuhen's eyes lit up, the spiritual power in his body surged like a river, and the Daojun sword intent gathered at the tip of the sword. (End of this chapter)