Immortality Through Array Formations

Chapter 2339: Chapter 1071: Divine Thought Cultivator (2)

”Protect my body, keep my soul lamp safe from external disturbances.”

”Yes.”

”As you command.”

The Golden Core Demon saluted, the flesh demon monster flicked its tongue.

Then these ten powerful demons and flesh demon monsters spread out and surrounded Mr. Tu, guarding him firmly.

A layer of blood light ignited on the soul lamp, enveloping Mr. Tu within it.

The Great Wilderness Blood Sacrifice Witchcraft began to operate, the blood sea roared violently, and blood threads wove upwards, intertwining with the starlight of the Seven Stars Formation.

The blood threads were contaminating the starlight.

The starlight, too, was strangling the blood threads.

Although the Beidou Seven Stars Formation was strong, it could not withstand the Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation and the Great Wilderness Blood Sacrifice Witchcraft.

The power of the Seven Stars Formation gradually weakened.

The evil qi on the horizon began to surge once more.

On the altar, Yu Er’s face grew increasingly dark and livid, the Azure Dragon human skin started to merge with him, and the Evil God began to hatch from his Divine Soul, gradually taking over his body...

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Meanwhile, outside the Blood Sacrifice Array.

The final decisive battle was finally on the verge of eruption.

The Taoist Court, various aristocratic families, sects, and Foundation Establishment and Golden Core cultivators from across the Nine State gathered outside the Blood Sacrifice Array like a tide, preparing to launch a total assault on the Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation.

Many familiar faces to Mo Hua were present as well.

Gu Changhuai and other Supervisors of the Taoist Court, along with many Enforcement Leaders, Zhang Lan of the Zhang Family, numerous elders of Taixu Gate, and many Golden Core Elders, disciples of the Gu Family, as well as cultivators from various other Great Sects.

Sect Leaders of each sect in the Feather Transformation Realm, and even some Chief Elders in the Feather Transformation Realm, were stationed here.

In the Third-Grade State Boundary, those in the Feather Transformation Realm could not exert full power, but their strength was, after all, greater than that of Golden Core cultivaors.

On the side of the Demon Path.

The Feather Transformation Demon of Yin Corpse Valley, the old Sword Slave of the Demon Sword Sect, were also stationed above.

Below were the Demon Cultivators of various sects, along with the countless Walking Corpses, Iron Corpses, Copper Corpses they had painstakingly refined over these days, as well as the blood slaves, sword slaves, and color slaves they had enslaved...

And in the blood-filled earth veins, countless flesh demon monsters.

Righteous and demonic factions stand irreconcilable.

With a single command, in almost an instant, the two sides clashed fiercely, like two monstrous waves crashing into each other, intertwining to form a vortex of slaughter.

Deafening sounds of spiritual streams echoed.

The sound of Taoist Skills and Demon Skills, Spiritual Artifacts and Evil Artifacts clashing, rose and fell in succession.

Although the slaughter would enhance the evil thoughts of the formation, at this moment, they could not worry about that.

Furthermore, the aim of the Qianxue Cultivators was not truly to kill all the Demon Cultivators.

There were too many Demon Cultivators, it was difficult to wipe them all out at once.

Their goal was to destroy the Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation and to halt the progress of the rebirth of the Evil God.

As long as they broke through the encirclement and stormed into the formation, all the Qianxue Cultivators would immediately take out self-destructing Spiritual Artifacts or Explosive Flame Talismans, conducting a relentless bombardment on the foundation of the Blood Sacrifice Array.

The battle was extremely intense.

Yet the Sect Leaders stationed, along with the Feathered Transformation Elders, understood clearly in their hearts that although the current battle seemed intense, it was not the most critical.

The truly decisive battle was occurring in places they could not see.

The life-and-death victory of the Divine Thought World was the key to this ”war.”

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Qianxue State Boundary.

Inside a grand hall of the Sword Observation Tower.

The ground was laid with a mystical Seven Stars Formation, and brilliant blue starlight pierced the heavens, penetrating the blood color, illuminating the depths of an earth vein.

True Man Situ placed a treasure in the shape of a ground instrument compass at the center of the Mystic Sky Beidou Seven Stars Formation.

This treasure, the Great Dream Heavenly Attraction, was an ancient treasure passed down from Mystery Valley, rumored to trace back to the long-lost ”Marsh of Yunmeng.”

The core of the Great Dream Heavenly Attraction was a white, unknown Divine Beast skull.

Surrounded by heavenly rings, continuously rotating, emitting a faint purple, crystal-clear dreamy glow.

This item could manifest a person’s Divine Sense, tracing and connecting to dreams.

True Man Situ then took out a golden talisman, resembling a three-petaled other shore flower, and said to Wenren Wan:

”This is the Great Dream Heavenly Attraction Talisman. By embedding this talisman into the Heavenly Gate, it will connect your Sea of Consciousness, and communicate with the dreamland of those with whom you share a bond of flesh and heart.”

”This process will cause extreme pain to the Sea of Consciousness and result in irreparable damage.”

Wenren Wan’s gaze was firm, nodding slightly.

True Man Situ showed reluctance but still embedded the Great Dream Heavenly Attraction Talisman on Wenren Wan’s forehead.

Blood immediately flowed from Wenren Wan’s forehead.

The blood merged into the Heavenly Attraction Talisman, which began to emit golden light, flashing various signs of dreamy realms.

Following this was intense pain.

It felt as if her Sea of Consciousness was about to be torn apart.

Wenren Wan’s face turned as pale as white paper in an instant, and the pain continued to intensify, as if a knife was chipping away at her Sea of Consciousness, each chip was heart-wrenching pain.

Wenren Wan trembled all over, cold sweat oozing out, yet she struggled with all her might, gritting her teeth.

Several times, just as she was about to lose endurance, she silently recited the name ”Yu Er” in her heart, thought of Yu Er’s innocent and lovely face, thought of him calling her ”mother” with a face full of reliance, and suddenly all the world’s suffering was no longer suffering.

This determination moved all the cultivators present.

Minutes passed by.

The ”Consciousness Bridge” that connected to the dreamland continued to extend and construct bit by bit from Wenren Wan’s mind.

This process was also painful and protracted.

True Man Situ’s eyes were filled with worry; he knew this process would be extremely painful, but he did not expect it to be this excruciating.