Sharing the Universe from Douluo Continent

Chapter 191: Ancient Formation (Monthly Ticket Bonus)
The reason why Xiang Zhili did not enter the Blood Forbidden Land alone was because the ancient formation outside the Blood Forbidden Land was too terrifying.

In fact, the owner of the Blood Forbidden Land is a powerful god-transforming master from ancient times. The protective formation he set up outside the Blood Forbidden Land is enough to kill any god-transforming master who breaks in without permission.

If it weren't for the fact that the ancient formation in its heyday was too terrifying, Xiang Zhili would not have disguised himself as a disciple of Huangfeng Valley and would have entered the Blood Forbidden Land alone to search for treasures.

Seeing that the power of the ancient formation had not yet weakened, the Jindan cultivator of the Giant Sword Sect also retreated and said to everyone, "There is still some time before the ancient formation enters its weakening period. Let's rest here for a while!"

After hearing this, everyone began to rest on the spot.

So in the next few hours, the Jindan cultivators of the Giant Sword Sect would condense a giant sword every hour to test the power of the ancient formation.

It was not until the fourth giant sword was thrown out that the green light and wind blades emanating from the blood-colored forbidden land showed a very obvious weakening, and their power was even less than one percent of the original.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

When Li Huayuan and the others saw this scene, they immediately flew out from the crowd.

Li Huayuan raised his hand and a ruler-shaped magic weapon emitting silver light suddenly emerged from his palm.

Fu Yunzi slapped the back of his head and opened his mouth to spit out a green light about an inch long. The green light grew in the wind and turned into a flying sword several feet long.

Nangong Wansu raised her hand slightly, and a fiery red ring took off from her fair wrist. Then it turned into a wheel-sized ring magic weapon, hovering above her head and spinning.

The Jindan cultivators from the other four major sects also summoned their own life-saving magic weapons, which turned into dragon-shaped crutch, black giant sword, long knife with red light, and seal with flashing yellow light.

Seven magical weapons flashing with different spiritual lights, under the control of Li Huayuan and others, formed a circle and slammed into the ancient formation in front.

"Rumble..."

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the seven magic weapons came into close combat with the green wind wall. Lights of various colors flew everywhere, and from time to time, strange whistling sounds were emitted, making the disciples extremely nervous.

Li Huayuan's magic ruler kept spinning, and the silver light emitted from it became larger and smaller, shattering all the wind blades around it.

Fu Yunzi's green flying sword magic weapon turned into a green dragon that was more than ten feet long, and the sound of dragon roars could be heard as it swam.

Nangong Wan's natal magic weapon, the Vermillion Bird Ring, was spewing out blazing flames and transformed into giant firebirds, burning all the attacking wind blades to ashes.

Among them, the most powerful magic weapon should be the natal magic weapon of the Jindan cultivators in Tianque Castle.

It was a large seal that flashed with yellow light. Every time it launched an attack, it would turn into a mountain hundreds of feet high and fall down, while emitting a sharp sound of wind and thunder.

However, after each attack, the yellow seal would become smaller again, and its flying speed would be slower than other magic weapons.

Although the power of the seven magic weapons is amazing, it still seems dwarfed by the ancient formation whose power has been weakened a lot.

Therefore, the advancement of the seven magic weapons was very slow. Every step forward into the wind wall took a lot of time. Beads of sweat gradually appeared on the faces of Li Huayuan and the others. It was obvious that this was a very strenuous task.

Xiang Zhili, who was hiding in the crowd, smiled playfully when he saw this. Wasn't it just to save some effort that he pretended to be a Qi Refining disciple of Huangfeng Valley?
Ever since the human world was invaded by the demonic forces in ancient times, its spiritual energy has steadily declined. The human world is now unsuitable for cultivators at the Spiritualization stage. If a cultivator dares to attack in the human world, their lifespan will be steadily reduced until they die.

Although it would be easy for Xiang Zhili to break the ancient formation in its weakened state with his strength, it would still cost him more than ten years of his lifespan.

Instead of wasting so much of his life to break the formation, Xiang Zhili might as well disguise himself as a disciple of Huangfeng Valley and wait until the Bloody Trial begins to take a ride!

After three or four hours of fierce fighting, most of the magic power in Li Huayuan and his men had been consumed. The seven of them were sweating profusely and panting.

However, the magic weapons of the seven people finally gained the upper hand, and they forcibly opened a circular passage about ten feet high on the green wind wall. The inside of the passage was pitch black, and it was impossible to see what was inside.
"Don't just stand there, get in quickly, we can't hold out for much longer!"

Since Fu Yunzi had the weakest cultivation among the seven, he couldn't help but speak first and urge them on.

Upon hearing this, the disciples of the seven sects did not dare to slack off at all. They quickly interspersed with each other and flew into the passage in groups.

"Han Li, Zhang Tie, after you two enter the Blood Forbidden Land, you must find a way to reunite first, and then work together to explore other places. Don't let me down. I don't want to see my young ones die."

"Yes, Master!"

Han Li and Zhang Tie nodded vigorously, and followed the crowd into the transmission channel.

After all the disciples had entered the blood-colored forbidden land, Li Huayuan and the others took back their magic weapons, and then returned to their respective sects' residences, took out spirit stones and pills, and began to meditate and regulate their breathing.

The foundation-building cultivators from various sects, including Dai Changsheng, acted as protectors for the Jindan elders of their respective sects to prevent any emergencies.

Time passed slowly, and amidst everyone's worried and expectant gazes, it soon arrived the afternoon of the fifth day since the opening of the Blood Forbidden Land.

"Rumble..."

Looking at the sun that had risen to its highest point, Li Huayuan and his companions joined forces again and forcibly opened the passage to the bloody forbidden land.

Perhaps because they had just broken through a few days ago, the area of ​​the ancient formation was still relatively weak and had not yet fully recovered, so it was much easier for Li Huayuan and his team to open up a passage the second time.

Moreover, until Li Huayuan and the others took back the magic weapon, the passage did not disappear immediately and still led directly to the forbidden area.

Except for Dai Changsheng who was confident, the other Foundation Establishment cultivators present seemed rather nervous.

After all, every trip to the Blood Forbidden Land is related to the next distribution of Foundation Establishment Pills, and is closely related to the family interests behind those Foundation Establishment cultivators.

After more than half an hour, a Qi Refining Stage disciple finally flew out from the passage.

They were a young man and woman in white clothes. Both of them had reached the thirteenth level of Qi Refining Stage. They walked directly towards where Nangong Wan was. It was obvious that they were disciples of the Yanyue Sect.

Seeing this, everyone was not too surprised.

(End of this chapter)