Chapter 275: Illusion (1)
Rong Yi looked at the one who was shouting ‘charge’. As he saw it was his body, the corner of his mouth twitched, “Such a troublemaker!”
Rong Yi’s body grinned at him.
The other three places were all kinds of spells and arts flying in the air, the smell of blood spreading through the whole cave, and bodies lying on the ground one next to another.
The cultivators on Rong Yi’s side swallowed some saliva, “How do things end up like this?”
“I am afraid it would be our turn later.”
“Pooh pooh pooh, you never said that!”
After about a hundred people died, those evil beasts disappeared.
The cultivators stopped fighting and looked around nervously. “Is…is it over?”
Rong Yi and Pian Shi looked at each other. “Maybe it’d our turn next.”
Pian Shi nodded.
Rong Y’s body seemed to have noticed this too, moving quickly to Rong Yi’s side.
At that moment, the ground started to rumble again, and the cultivators looked down quickly. “Is the ground splitting again?”
The ground shook a few times and became calm again.
Everybody felt a little relieved that the ground was not split this time
Rong Yi looked around, and saw that there appeared some ripples on the seal before them, then, the figures of those people around him became transparent gradually. His heart skipped a beat, he quickly grabbed his own body and Pian Shi’s arm.
Others were also very afraid, “What’s going on? Why is my body becoming transparent?”
“Me too. Our bodies are all becoming transparent?”
There was a panic. “Are we going to disappear? I don’t want to disappear. I don’t want to disappear.”
Elder the First and Elder the Sixth frowned. Swoosh! Both disappeared before each other’s eyes.
“Master.” As Xinyue saw that Qi Lan’s body also became more and more transparent, she hurriedly reached out for his body. But pity she was late. Qi Lan disappeared before her. And then she also disappeared.
Rong Yi felt a total black before his eyes, then lit up, the scene was still inside the cave.
The cultivators around him wondered, “Haven’t we disappeared? Why are you still here?”
“Yeah, what happened?”
Rong Yi and Pian Shi looked around. They give each other a look and said, “We seem to have changed another place,”
Pian Shi nodded, “We seem to have moved to the land on left hand.”
Rong Yi let go of his arm and asked, “You don’t blame me for taking you with me, do you?”
Pian Shi smiled, “No, at least we can take care of each other.”
Rong Yi felt his spiritual power returning to his body little by little, saying meaningfully, “I may bring trouble to you.”
“That is not certain, perhaps I may get you into trouble.”
They turned around to look at the other cultivators, some of whom had not been with them just now, “All cultivators are mixed up.”
“Haha.” A cultivator laughed ecstatically, “My cultivation has improved! My cultivation has improved!”
“Me too.”
Those cultivators in the same land as Rong Yi, some happy while some sad. The happy ones were those whose cultivation had improved while the sad ones were those whose cultivator had decreased.
Rong Yi asked Pian Shi, “What about you? Up or down?”
Pian Shi wore a wry smile, “Down, and down a lot.”
Rong Yi asked his own body, “What about you?”
Rong Yi’s body said through ventriloquism, “Neither up nor down.”
Rong Yi conjectured that his body may be in his Immortal Refining, the middle of the nine great phases of cultivation among Qi Practicing, Base Practicing, Golden Elixir, Nil Infant, Immortal Refining, Void Refining, Mating, Mahayana, and Doom Overpowering. So his cultivation was neither up nor down.
“And you?” asked Pian Shi.
Rong Yi wore a smile, “I guess my cultivation is above Mahayana phase now. I feel so thrilled now!”
Pian Shi, “…”
Rong Yi looked at Qian Shi, “You said your cultivation had decreased a lot, which means your original cultivation is pretty high.”
“I decreased from Mating to Gold Elixir.” Pian Shi looked Rong Yi up and down, “You mean you have got promoted to Mahayana?”
“Exactly.”
Pian Shi raised his eyebrows, “How low could your cultivation be before that you have improved to Mahayana now?”
He had observed the cultivators who had been in this land before, and there was no one in the Mahayana phase.
Rong Yi whispered by his ear, “Level four of Qi Practicing.”
“!!!!!” Pian Shi looked at him incredulously. “How dare you come into the big secret realm with such low cultivation?”
Ron Yi rolled his eyes at him. “I didn’t come in out of my own will. I was thrown in.”
Pian Shi, “…”
“Rong Yi…” Suddenly someone called him from behind.
Rong Yi looked back at the man who called him. It was Qi Lan who only wished he would die, “Senior brother…”
He turned to Pian Shi and said, “He’s the one who threw me in.”
Qi Lan sneered, “This time, you finally fall into my hands.”
He swayed the whip in his hand and looked at Rong Yi’s body, “And you.”
Rongyi’s body did not seem to have recovered, looking at Qi Lan dully.
Rong Yi curved his lips. “We still don’t know who falls into whose hands! Senior brother, you better check your own body first.”
Qi Lan was a bit surprised and found that his cultivation was rapidly going down, and did not stop until it reached Qi Practicing.
Rong Yi asked with a smile, “Is it true that you find your cultivation is getting lower and lower? Is it as low as the entry level of Qi Practicing now?”
Qi Lan, “…”
Rong Yi’s smile grew wilder, “What a shame! Senior brother, unexpectedly one day your cultivation would downgrade to Qi Practicing. Fortunately I am a bit luckier than you. I rose from Qi Practicing to Mahayana. I remember you once said to me, you said I am really too weak, weak enough you could crush me with a finger. Now I give those words back to you!”
Qi Lan was stunned. Rong Yi was now at the Mahayana phase?
He sneered, “Even if you are a Mahayana, so what? You think you can kill…”
Before he could finish his words, a strong spiritual pressure enveloped his body.
Qi Lan who had been at Mahayana phase had never felt such dreadful spiritual pressure for a long time, only feeling inexplicably scared in his heart, so scared that even his body was trembling, sweat oozing on his forehead.
Rong Yi looked at Qi Lan whose teeth were chattering and legs shaking, “No wonder everyone is obsessed of becoming an immortal. With a high cultivation, no one dares to bully you. Besides, you can bully others. Like now, if I want you kneel to me, you have to kneel, even if you say no.”
After saying this, Qi Lan immediately knelt before him.
Qi Lan tried to hold back the fear and glared at Rong Yi, saying, “Rong…Rong Yi, you, you today, today, if, if you don’t kill me, I, I, in the future, in the future, you will regret…”
“Do you think I am you? How can I, as a Mahayana cultivator, not be able to kill a man in his Qi Practicing?”
Qi Lan’s eyes were full of resentment, like he was gonna kill Rong Yi right away.