Why is my Hundred Lifetimes Book different?

If we consider the world as a vast ocean, then humans are merely individual fish within it.

Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp.

But there are fishermen who fish by chance with their rods.

The "Free and Easy Fishing Rod" is such a minor magical skill.

After leaving the treasure trove of Manzhi, Ren Qingshan had a sudden thought and began to use this minor supernatural power.

In an instant, I felt that one of my thoughts was like bait, drifting in the world, within a ten-mile radius around me.

As it flew close to the ground, the "bait" moved with it.

It flew for about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

suddenly.

As if drawn by something in the dark, the "bait" pointed towards a rocky outcrop ahead.

With a thought, Ren Qingshan immediately landed.

The "bait" was pointing even deeper down, into the earth.

Ren Qingshan used his earth-遁 (earth-遁 is a type of magic or technique) to travel about five miles in the direction it indicated. Before him, he saw an array formation underground.

Using the rocks as a base, it cleverly disguised itself, and if it weren't for the bait, even if it escaped, it would be difficult to find.

Ok?

This style... could it be someone from my sect?

Both the ground and the sky are the world of the Tribulation Cultivator.

In this desolate Heavenly Ruins devoid of spiritual energy, every bit of spiritual power used is lost. The combat strength and livability of the Qinghua Sect members are truly inferior to those of physical cultivators.

If it weren't for acquiring resources or some other special purpose, who would want to come to such a godforsaken place?

When I first came here, I relied on the Book of a Hundred Deaths and the art of escape to fly thousands or tens of thousands of miles at a time, actively seeking out collisions... My way of survival was naturally different from theirs.

But right now...

Hey.

Little thing, I've caught you!

Ren Qingshan's lips curled into a slight smile as he looked thoughtfully at the formation.

At this moment, he was in a transformed form, clearly a pure Heavenly Ruins Body Cultivator, even his attire was the same.

"Who are you, young upstart!"

"come out!"

With a single, powerful finger strike, the array immediately burst open like a bubble.

inside.

At that moment, a middle-aged cultivator who was sitting cross-legged suddenly escaped through the back door of the formation using earth-based techniques the instant Ren Qingshan made his move.

It was discovered!

They've been discovered!

He's also a powerful cultivator!

Ma Zhiyuan inwardly groaned, but dared not linger for a moment, pushing his speed to the limit.

Breaking through barriers and escaping with lightning speed!

Seeing his astonishing speed, Ren Qingshan immediately used his supernatural powers and in the next instant, he stood in front of him with a grin.

This person was resolute and decisive. Upon seeing this, he immediately crushed a Thousand Miles Vanishing Talisman, and with a violent fluctuation of spiritual energy, he completely disappeared from the spot.

Ren Qingshan... was slightly taken aback.

A talisman that disappears without a trace for a thousand miles?

The fluctuation of spiritual energy must be from this talisman.

If you encounter danger, you can crush it and escape thousands of miles away, but the exact location is difficult to choose.

This talisman was given to me by Li Yao when he was preparing for the meditation contest, but I haven't used it yet.

This person is decisive.

Unlike those body cultivators who aren't quite clear-headed.

Ren Qingshan chuckled to himself.

Thinking back to the time when Wu Shu caught him on a single hook, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

A thousand miles is a short distance if I travel at my current speed.

But finding someone is much more difficult.

in all directions.

It's unclear which direction he fled in; he might have gone in the wrong direction.

Thinking this, Ren Qingshan didn't give chase. He ascended to the ground and continued to leisurely wield his fishing rod.

They flew for approximately several thousand miles.

The "bait" stirred up ripples once again.

This time, Ren Qingshan was much more cautious.

Like a fisherman, he used his vast mortal energy to gather his surroundings and cautiously approached. Pangu's mighty seal was ready to be unleashed at any moment, prepared to bind him with gravity.

Another formation was discovered before them, extremely small, consisting of only a small opening within the mountain, without any camouflage.

Inside that cave, there was surprisingly... a female cultivator?

She sat cross-legged, a sword resting on her lap, meditating with her eyes closed. Her figure was graceful, and her brows were full of heroic spirit. However, there was a bloody hole in her shoulder, as if she had been shot and had not yet healed.

When Ren Qingshan saw her, she opened her eyes at the same time. Upon seeing who it was, her face turned deathly pale, and her eyes showed panic.

He subconsciously reached for his storage bag, but then, as if remembering something, he suddenly stood up and stood with his sword drawn.

"kill!"

Red lips and white teeth, uttering a single, cold word.

Upon seeing this, Ren Qingshan had a sudden thought: this woman would probably be difficult to capture alive.

At this moment, I especially long for the Crimson-Eyed Heart-Eating Gu Gourd, or the Soul-Seizing Demon Eye.

Ok?

wrong!

The body's internal energy suddenly fluctuated, but this was not a warning; it was merely a slight sway.

The next second, four cultivators appeared from all directions, their auras fully unleashed.

锺！

tripod!

剑！

网！

The energy fields of all four directions were fully activated, conjuring up extraordinary phenomena in the heavens and earth, forming a net that sealed off all paths.

Even the heavens and earth seemed to be locked up.

Ren Qingshan stood with his hands behind his back, watching this scene with a smile.

Good trick!

These five cultivators were skilled and daring. They used a female cultivator at the fourth level of Qi Refining as bait, while the other four cultivators at the fifth level of Qi Refining lay in ambush. Once the fish was caught in the net, they immediately made their move!

But... me?

"Who...are you people?"

Ren Qingshan asked with a furrowed brow, still concealing his own aura amidst the auras of the four people.

"The one who will kill you!"

"Prepare to die!"

The four of them didn't say much, and their four different auras seemed to be some kind of wonderful combined attack technique, which could be perfectly integrated.

The bell tolled, the great cauldron suppressed the surroundings, and a cold sword illuminated Ren Qingshan's eyes!

Ren Qingshan extended a finger and flicked it lightly.

In the blink of an eye, this vibrant sword shattered.

The sword-wielding cultivator coughed up blood, his expression changing drastically!

"Hurry up!"

"That's quite a stretch!"

This finger is known to everyone in the Eight Hundred Peaks of Jue Tian, ​​so he naturally recognized it.

However, that barbarian finger has never come down the mountain for many years. Who would have thought that he would come to this underground place today?

It has changed its appearance?

They even put on clothes!

After shouting, he not only did not leave, but instead transformed himself into a sword, and the overwhelming sword energy, like a sun, stabbed towards Ren Qingshan.

The other three didn't leave either; they all unleashed their supernatural powers and charged towards the enemy with ferocious force.

"Sister! Run!"

The spirited female cultivator, her eyes blazing with fury and her teeth clenched, knew the gravity of the situation and immediately crushed a teleportation talisman, leaving the place.

Ren Qingshan was quite surprised to see this scene.

Having witnessed the treacherous schemes and backstabbing of the Immortal Sects and the intrigues of the Heavenly Ruins, I never expected to encounter such a loving and righteous family of four or five.

With a wave of his hand, he crushed all four auras, causing all four to spit out blood.

Ren Qingshan used his immense strength to transform his middle finger into a soft whip, capturing all four of them and holding them in the middle. He spoke indifferently, "If you don't want to die, then stop for now and listen to what I have to say."

The four men's eyes darted around, all filled with fear.

"Who are you waiting?"

Ren Qingshan asked.

Upon hearing this, the cultivator holding the net quickly shouted, "Senior, we are traitors from the Qinghua Demonic Sect. In this Heavenly Ruins, we only seek to protect ourselves! Do you have any orders, Senior?"

This guy seems to have no intention of killing!

Instead, they have something to say!

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