After I became an immortal in Uchimaki, I went from being a loser to becoming a group favorite.

Chapter 248 Formation Eye
With the help of magical instruments, the crowd moved much faster.

However, even though everyone is circulating their spiritual power together, only a few are actually circulating their spiritual power.

Firstly, there are not many people who can still maintain their spiritual power so far. Secondly, some people still want to preserve their spiritual power, so they don't pay too much.

These are all normal.

Tang Ling was not worried either.

Although this retreat did not allow her to break through to the third level, it did allow her to discover a huge change in her body.

That is the endless spiritual power!

It is very important for cultivators to cultivate spiritual power. Tang Ling's previous cultivation had always been restricted by his own funnel-like spiritual field. Now he has an endless supply of spiritual power, which is simply a huge surprise.

Tang Ling felt that this was related to this memory recall.

Because every time her memory was recalled, her body would undergo some changes.

I just didn’t expect that this long memory recall would bring such a great gift!

Even Tang Ling herself became addicted to this feeling.

It feels good to have a big boss behind you.

So what she said, "Let's all circulate our spiritual power together," was just to cover up this point.

So in the tense atmosphere, Tang Ling used his spiritual power to activate the magic weapon, while spreading his spiritual awareness to find a way out, and at the same time getting rid of the mine rats.

Under the current circumstances, it is absolutely impossible to lead a group of people with half-reduced spiritual power to fight directly with the mine rats.

The chase with the mine rats lasted for about half an hour. With the help of Song Nan and others, Tang Ling's spiritual sense finally found the center of the formation.

So she used her magic power to drive the magic weapon to fly rapidly in that direction.

The closer we got to the center of the formation, the quieter it became. There were almost no living creatures to be seen. Even the mine rats that had been following us disappeared from our sight without us noticing.

Didn't you catch up?

With his nerves highly tense, Tang Ling no longer cared about so many things. When his spiritual sense detected that the mine rats had not caught up with them, everyone could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The center of the formation is nearby.

What surprised Tang Ling and Song Nan was that they didn't find any trace of spirit stones along the way, while the road they had walked on before was full of piles of spirit stones.

Regarding this, Tang Ling thought of a possibility.

Perhaps someone had discovered these spirit stones just like her, so they also put them into their bags.

But it's a bit too fast.

She had already spent a lot of time exploring the route before. If there was really someone who could collect all the spirit stones quickly and safely.

I guess this person is very familiar with this place.

Another possibility is that you have a map of this place.

For some reason, Tang Ling thought of the boy named Mu Mao.

In the previous video, it was obvious that he had been choosing a route that could avoid disputes, as if he had already known the route in the forbidden area...

In addition, based on what Yan Liang had described before, this guy was clearly playing the pig and eating the tiger.

Could it be that the one who took away these spirit stones was also Mu Mao?

Tang Ling was silently calculating in his mind, when suddenly a damp, salty and fishy smell came from his nose.

"What's that smell? It stinks!"

Some people around also covered their noses and said this.

"There's still a sound! Don't talk, listen! What's that noise?"

Everyone fell silent.

The sound was so faint, as if someone was whispering, or singing softly, and the voice revealed a sense of sadness, desolation and despair.

This voice is somewhat familiar.

As Tang Ling was thinking, a man in front of him suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the man next to him. The man next to him didn't have time to react and was thrown to the ground by that man. Then the man bit the man's face viciously like a madman, tearing out a large piece of flesh and blood.

A shrill scream filled the narrow space, irritating the nerves of everyone present.

In just a few seconds, some people began to behave abnormally.

Some of them started crying and holding their heads in their hands after talking nonsense, some of them beat each other, and some of them started to hurt themselves while muttering to themselves.

Everything happened in a short period of time. Tang Ling and his companions had no time to react before everyone was thrown into chaos.

“Most of those who are hit are those who have suffered serious loss of spiritual energy.” Nangong Xun said as he supported Wei Zhiming.

The one who suffered the most serious loss of spiritual power among them is Wei Zhiming, so he is now showing some abnormal behavior.

"It seems that this place is close to the center of the formation, so the power of the formation is enhanced." Song Nan said, "Or maybe this is a protective mechanism for the center of the formation."

"It's those voices." Beads of sweat appeared on Fu Qingcheng's forehead, and he looked like he could not hold on any longer.

Tang Ling was already transferring spiritual energy to her, perhaps sensing Fu Qingcheng's weakness.

Fu Qingcheng is in such a state, not to mention some of the weak-willed monks and mortals around them.

Of course, there are also some monks with strong willpower or a higher level of cultivation who can temporarily resist the confusion of that voice.

But, I can no longer hold on.

These voices sound familiar.

Tang Ling listened carefully and suddenly heard the sound of moist sea breeze.

It's a mirage!
This is... the song of the mirage!

"These are the remaining souls that can be summoned. There are also some spirits that are growing resentful. They are attached to here. Once they are taken away from here, they will dissipate. I can't take them away. I will take the ones that can be taken away to Wansen Continent and set up a spirit gathering formation to nourish their souls."

In the memory recall, Meng San said this to Ji Lian at the beach where the mirage was trapped.

It’s the residual souls of the mirage demons that remain here!

A sudden idea came to Tang Ling's mind.

How did Meng San comfort these residual souls?
Seeing that Nangong Xun and Song Nan also showed patience on their faces, Tang Ling didn't have time to think about it and subconsciously hummed the song that Meng San had sung before.

The soft and ethereal voice carries a soothing tone, bringing a sense of peace to the listeners.

The manic and out-of-control symptoms of the people present calmed down a lot.

Useful.

Tang Ling became even more certain that it was those residual souls that caused the chaos among the crowd.

So she began to use her spiritual power to channel her singing, slowly and softly singing to comfort the soul.

The spiritual song was like a gentle medicine, flowing slowly through everyone's hearts and calming their minds.

After singing the song, Tang Ling felt that his heart was calmer.

The person who came up with this requiem is simply a genius.

"Take this opportunity now to find the center of the formation!" Tang Ling said hurriedly while everyone calmed down.

Song Nan and Nangong Xun looked at each other and started to act tacitly. Some high-level cultivators who were not deceived also began to search spontaneously.

In the face of danger, everyone showed unprecedented tacit understanding and unity.

Tang Ling hummed to comfort the soul, and several cultivators led by Song Nan and Nangong Xun searched for the center of the formation, and Fu Qingcheng also began to hum along with Tang Ling.

Find it quickly, find it quickly.

Tang Ling hummed with her spiritual power and prayed continuously in her heart.

Otherwise, if we continue to stay in this dangerous place, we will be wiped out sooner or later.

"Found it!" Song Nan's voice sounded like a god descending.

Before Tang Ling could finish expressing his feelings in his heart, several people over there had already gathered over. In the blink of an eye, a sudden intense white light flashed before his eyes.

All sounds disappeared.