Moreover, the locations where you encounter them are also different.

Every time they sneak up on me, I can only passively fight them.

Perhaps because they are demon cultivators, their flexibility in the ancient battlefield is far superior to that of their subordinates.

We fought many times but could not keep them."

Wang Daoyuan originally wanted the Ghost Swordsman to help him get rid of those several god-transformation monks from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, this guy has been led by the nose.

However, the Ghost Swordsman is just a clone, and he is far away from the real body of Jiugui Zhenjun, so he can't achieve anything.

There is no chance of helping, so we can only use him as bait.

Wang Daoyuan took out a message token and a sword: "I will be outside the ancient battlefield for a while. If you encounter a demon cultivator, please send me a message.

If the message is affected, crush this jade pendant and I will rush over as soon as possible."

After sending away the ghost swordsman, Wang Daoyuan said with a smile: "This ancient battlefield was the place where the real demons of the demon clan and the real immortals of the immortal world clashed.

Later, many monks came to explore or take refuge, leaving behind many good things.

Last time I came here with the Zhenhaizong monks, I couldn't go in and have a look. This time I want to have a good experience.

I always have good luck, maybe I can find some things left by ancient monks."

The entire ancient battlefield is shrouded in gray fog, which has a strong shielding effect on spiritual consciousness.

Not to mention going in, even staying on the outside makes people feel uncomfortable.

The two of them walked into the ancient battlefield, and the gray fog inside became even denser.

With Wang Daoyuan's cultivation, his spiritual consciousness can only travel less than ten miles.

If you rely only on your naked eyes, you can only clearly see the situation within four or five miles ahead.

Zhou Luan was a little worried: "This ancient war is not a good place, we'd better be careful.

I remember when we were in the Beiyuan Immortal Realm, we entered the Soul Realm and fought against the Soul Clan.

Yun Yi once said that he liked the atmosphere of Soul Realm very much, it felt like going home.

The atmosphere of this ancient battlefield is really similar to that of the Soul Realm.

Moreover, Yunyi has a strong restraint effect on these ghost cultivators and the like.

It's better to release him and we can have more helpers."

Yun Yi broke through the sixth level a few years ago, and has been practicing in the spirit bead space since then.

Even if you have the bloodline of a divine beast, your cultivation speed will slow down greatly when you reach the sixth level.

Hundreds of years have passed in the spirit bead space, and Yun Yi still has not been able to break through to the middle stage of divine transformation.

However, this guy has always been able to perform exceptionally well in such a ghostly place.

When he faced the Soul Clan in the Soul Realm, the strength he displayed was not much worse.

Wang Daoyuan took Yunyi out of the spirit bead space. He was lying under the soul nourishing tree, absorbing the silver mist and practicing.

Suddenly being caught out by Wang Daoyuan, I was still a little at a loss.

"Master, you suddenly pulled me out, what's the matter..."

Before he finished speaking, Yun Yi's big dark eyes froze.

"Master, are you taking me to the underworld? I feel like my blood is boiling."

After saying that, he took a deep breath and said, "This gray mist is so delicious. If I stay here all the time, I don't have to eat barbecue anymore."

According to the records of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, the soul-eating ghost tiger guards the gate of the underworld, can feed on souls, and can also absorb energy such as yin energy and death energy.

Although the gray mist that filled the ancient battlefield was also that type of energy, Yun Yi had seen the world and would not be so excited.

Wang Daoyuan asked: "Yunyi, what's so special about this gray mist that it can make you so excited?"

Yun Yi didn't know what to say, so he just replied: "I don't know why, but as long as I inhale this gray mist, I feel like my blood is boiling, and even my realm is a little loose."

Zhou Luan thought for a moment and said: "Yunyi is of the bloodline of the Soul-Eating Underworld Tiger. Although the Soul-Eating Underworld Tiger is special, it is still of the White Tiger lineage after all.

I remember it was recorded in the classics of the Valley of Beasts that dragons can use the dragon energy produced by special spiritual veins to increase the blood concentration.

The Phoenix family has Feng Qitong, which can help improve the bloodline.

The White Tiger clan, on the other hand, can use the evil energy to improve their own bloodline.

This is an ancient battlefield, so there will naturally be no shortage of evil spirits.

In addition, this gray mist contains soul-like energy.

The effect of this gray mist on Yun Yi should be comparable to the effect of dragon energy on dragon species.

If Yun Yi stays here for a long time, he might be able to increase his bloodline concentration."

Yun Yi was also nodding his head wildly at the side: "Master, the feeling of absorbing this gray mist is a bit like eating those jelly beans before."

The jelly beans this fool was talking about were the bloodline pills that Wang Daoyuan refined for him.

It is made from the essence and blood of the Blood-Eyed Golden-winged Tiger. Any monster with the bloodline of the White Tiger Divine Beast can improve the purity of its bloodline by taking the Bloodline Pill.

It's a pity that Yun Yi's bloodline is not too far different from that of the blood-eyed golden-winged tiger.

The bloodline pills refined with blood from the blood of the Blood-Eyed Golden-Winged Tiger no longer have much effect.

"If you can really increase your bloodline concentration here, it won't be a big deal if you stay here from now on.

By the way, my consciousness is restricted by the gray fog and I cannot explore too far.

How far can you see with your consciousness and eyes?"

The cloud-like white hairs on Yunyi's shoulders stood up and instantly turned into two wings.

As the bloodline increases, these two wings become smaller and smaller, and are now only over three feet long.

Compared with Yun Yi's plump body, it's really not good enough.

Not enough, Yun Yi's speed and flexibility in the air were not affected at all.

After a moment, he landed on the ground.

"Master, I only observe with my naked eyes, there is no difference from seeing things outside.

If I use my spiritual consciousness to detect it, everything within two thousand miles will be within the scope of my spiritual consciousness."

Wang Daoyuan was surprised, this was Yunyi's home court.

The spiritual consciousness of spiritual beasts is not as good as that of humans. Generally speaking, a sixth-level spiritual beast can only explore a few hundred miles with its spiritual consciousness.

Yun Yi is also at this level in the outside world.
Chapter completed!