C354 A Hundred Breaths

"What a powerful and strange spell. It can completely ignore the power of my physical body, and even infect my spiritual sea."

"But this power seems to only target me."

Lee Yihong thought quickly, and his eyes lit up. The more he analyzed, the more he felt that this formation was unbelievable.

"Buzz ~!"

With a slight change in expression, Lee Yihong waved his hand and formed a Stellar Energy clone, wanting to test out the wonders of this power.

"Bang!"

However, before the phantom of the Stellar Energy doppelganger could fully form, it was corroded by a strange power, as if it had just been melted by ice and snow.

The terror of being turned into nothingness.

"What... what kind of power is this!?"

Lee Yihong was puzzled. This strange and powerful force seemed to be everywhere. The more he looked at it, the stronger it seemed. However, it didn't affect Xuan Hui who was sleeping in his right arm or Xuannv who was in the Nether Lotus.

The qi clone that he had condensed was instantly corroded and destroyed.

"Could it be that my consciousness is going to enter a state of meditation?"

"Swish!"

Just as he was about to say it, Lee Yihong's heart moved. He forcefully resisted this increasingly strong pressure and entered a meditative state. He even entered a deep meditative state.

"Buzzing, buzzing, buzzing ~!"

However, that terrifying power became clearer and clearer. Severe herpes appeared on the inside and outside of his body once again. The pressure on his body and mind was even more intense, causing intense pain, and his soul to feel like it was about to split apart.

"No,i can't escape this power. I can only use the fastest speed to force my way up the mountain."

Lee Yihong's eyes were sharp and fierce. He secretly circulated the various artistic conception of the Truth Path he had comprehended to transform this strange force that was sweeping towards him.

"Hua ~!"

But at this moment, his body was incomparably heavy. Every step he took felt as if there was a huge mountain pressing down on him. However, he could only walk up the steps of the ancient mountain path step by step.

"Although this force is powerful, it doesn't seem to be evil. Moreover, it gives me a chance to live. Just like what Xuannv said, there is no absolute in this world."

"Perhaps this is also a chance that the people of Ancient Shaman Mountain deliberately left behind for others to seek help."

"Hua ~!"

Lee Yihong's solemn expression as he stepped onto the stone tablet made everyone subconsciously feel fear and horror. Even when their spiritual energy reached the boundary of the stone tablet, they would feel an intense pain, and even their sea of consciousness would be damaged.

However, Lee Yihong disappeared into the dense fog behind the stone tablet.

"Hey, this is the Senior Magus Soul Formation that Ah announced. It's to prevent you people from going up the mountain without permission. Why do you still want to barge in? Do you want to die? "

"This is the Senior Magus Soul Formation. No matter if it's an ordinary person or any Formless Stage warrior, they will give you a corresponding strength based on the strength of your soul. If you can't withstand it, your body will rot and melt, and your soul will be destroyed, turning into a nutrient that will nourish this Great Magus Soul Formation."

"Grandpa said that 1900 souls have died in this Great Shaman Soul Formation, and 27 of them are powerful warriors who have condensed Formless Pill."

A seven or eight-year-old girl, who was riding on the back of the Purple Thunder Lion Beast and was called Sung'er by the White Bone Demon Xie Lang, suddenly shot out a dense mist and appeared behind Lee Yihong.

There was not a trace of abnormality.

Even the Purple Thunder Lion Beast that was sitting on it was not affected by the strange force behind the stone tablet.

"What!? Twenty-seven Formless Stage warriors?"

Lee Yihong's expression changed slightly when he heard this. He was shocked once again, but when he glanced at the Purple Thunder Lion Beast under the little girl's seat, his pupils shrank.

At this moment, he felt as if he was being suppressed by a huge mountain. His body was engulfed by a strange decaying force, and herpes kept growing out of his body, but they were all destroyed by his artistic conception of the Truth Path.

His Mental Energy was in extreme pain at the same time.

His essence, energy, and spirit were being consumed at a tremendous rate. It was no less than the pressure of an intense battle between Bei Daojiu and Meng Chunqiu. The pressure from Lone Swordman and the other two men was endless, and they didn't even have the energy to defend themselves.

If he was attacked by this little girl's Peak Nirvana Stage Purple Thunder Lion Beast, Lee Yihong knew that he would die for sure.

"I won't hide it from you, young lady. I'm here to save you."

Sensing that this lively little girl didn't have any obvious hostility towards him, Lee Yihong's expression relaxed slightly. He used all his strength to resist the power that was sweeping towards him, and walked towards the mountain path step by step.

The dense and dense Qi only allowed Lee Yihong's cultivation base to see about twenty to thirty meters.

"Everyone who comes here is here to save someone. I am asking you why you are so persistent. Why don't you wait outside? If it is fated, Grandpa will help."

"Anyone who trespass into the Senior Magi's Soul Formation will die for sure. No matter if you Formless Stage Daoists are demonic beasts, ninety percent of you will die. The last ten percent of you will have your body festered, and your soul will always be entangled in the pain of herpes."

The little girl rode on the Purple Thunder Lion Beast and followed behind Lee Yihong, as if she was having a sightseeing tour. From time to time, she would even eat red granules in her mouth.

"Other people can give up their lives to save me. I, Lee Yihong, am not someone who is afraid of death."

"Buzz, buzz, buzz ~!"

The higher he went, the more Lee Yihong felt that every step was his limit, but his steps became firmer and firmer.

"The heart is not the heart. The Great Dao is invisible. External Zen has been decided. Transfer to me!"

The more powerful the power of the Great Demon Soul Formation was, the more Lee Yihong analyzed the artistic conception of the Truth Path that he had comprehended, making it even more unbelievable, as if it was a combination.

If it wasn't for the persistence in his heart, he wouldn't have been able to let go of Xuannv's safety. At this moment, Lee Yihong wanted to forcefully combine the artistic conception of the Truth Path with his own body, analyze the true meaning of the formation, and then condense the Formless Pill.

He didn't even need to leave a mark in the Divine Palace between his brows to have the confidence to break through to the Formless Stage.

"Huala ~!"

After circulating the artistic conception of the Truth Path, Lee Yihong immediately increased his speed and walked up the mountain.

"Bloop! Bloop!"

However, six walnut-sized blisters still appeared on his body, and terrifying herpes started to appear in his spiritual sea.

"Ahhh!!"

Lee Yihong, who had a ferocious expression, let out a low and painful roar.

The herpes that grew out were extremely itchy. Whether it was in his physical body or his spiritual sea, he wanted to use his sword and knife to rip them away.

"Snap ~!"

A bubble on Lee Yihong's face seemed to have grown to its limit. It suddenly exploded, and blood sprayed out.

"Ah ~!"

It made Lee Yihong feel extremely good. His essence, energy, and spirit were about to be released. Subconsciously, he wanted to poke the other few bubbles.

"What!?"

However, Lee Yihong suddenly realized that at this moment, his lifespan had actually disappeared for a year.

A bubble had actually dissipated one year of Lee Yihong's lifespan.

"Gulp! Gulp! "

While Lee Yihong was still in shock, another forty to fifty blisters appeared on his hands, back, and abdomen.

"Not good!"

"artistic conception of the Truth Path, turn!"

In a state of shock, Lee Yihong quickly circulated the limit of his cultivation base and forcefully suppressed the emergence of the water bubble, but he still couldn't stop the water bubble from growing!

"It seems like you won't be able to hold on until you reach the top of the mountain, and you're going to turn into a puddle of blood. With your speed, you'll need at least a hundred breaths of time to walk out of the Senior Magus Soul Formation."

"That damned skeleton is really powerful. Grandpa said that he was the first person in the recent thousand years to successfully pass the Ancient Shaman Mountain. However, if it wasn't for his strong will, strong heart of Dao, and even some strange secret techniques, he wouldn't have been able to pass the trial with just a lifespan of three hundred and sixty years."

The child's voice rang out once again. Every time he spoke, it would shake Lee Yihong's heart.

The dignified Demon God Sect! The White Bone Demon King had lost three hundred and sixty years of his life in this Great Shaman Soul Formation, and he was the first person who had successfully passed it in a thousand years!

"A hundred breaths?"

Lee Yihong, whose face had a severe wound, had a fierce look in his eyes. He was walking steadily toward the ancient mountain path.

"Gulp! Gulp!"

However, as he went deeper into the mountain path, the blisters on his body that were filled with blood became bigger and bigger.