Chapter 36: The Power of Foundation Building (Happy New Year)

It is precisely because of this seal that Chengshan Zhenren took the name Chengshan.

This is the famous magic weapon he has been practicing for a long time!

The Qingshan Seal flew out of Chengshan Zhenren's hand, spun in the air, and soon became extremely huge.

From the miniature mountain that could be held in his hand, it turned into a huge rock several feet in size!

Such a huge Qingshi Seal, just a random smash, its power is unimaginable.

Now that it is sacrificed by a foundation-building Zhenren, with the blessing of the foundation-building realm magic power, the power is naturally imaginable.

The Qingshan Seal has not fallen yet.

He Song saw a group of black-clothed monks fleeing from the periphery of the Immortal Square in a panic, and fled madly to the outside of the Immortal Square.

These monks who fled for their lives were the evil cultivators who had fought with the law enforcement team before.

It may be due to inaccurate information.

Or it may be because of too much greed.

These evil cultivators have been wreaking havoc in the Immortal Square for so many days, and they still have the courage to stay here.

But looking at the number of people, He Song frowned again.

There are too few black monks, only a dozen of them.

A dozen of them should not pose such a huge threat to the law enforcement team of the Immortal House.

Doubts in his heart.

He Song's expression did not change, and he stared at the Qingshan Seal in the air without blinking.

This was the first time he saw the Foundation Establishment Master take action.

In the past, because he had never left Zhushan Immortal House, he had never even seen the full-strength attack of the late Qi Training Master.

This time he had the opportunity, so he naturally had to broaden his horizons.

Under the gaze of a group of monks like He Song in the Immortal House.

The Qingshan Seal, which was originally floating in the air, also moved at this moment.

It was not as heavy as He Song imagined.

The huge Qingshan Seal was as fast as lightning. Under the urging of the magic power of Chengshan Master, it smashed towards the group of black monks like a meteorite.

The group of black monks were also alert. Seeing the Qingshan Seal coming, they immediately turned into birds and beasts and fled in all directions.

He Song took a closer look and even found that these people were fleeing in different directions.

Except that no one ran into the Immortal Pavilion, there was a cultivator fleeing in almost all directions.

It seems that each of these cultivators is a good escaper and they all know to flee in different directions.

Boom!

With a loud noise.

The huge rock transformed by the Qingshan Seal slammed into the ground, creating a huge hole in the originally solid land.

The huge rock continued to move forward by inertia, plowing a deep gully in the ground.

However, the scene in front of him seemed to be extremely lethal.

But it was a loud thunder but little rain.

The powerful attack that plowed a deep gully in the ground.

But it didn't even touch the hair of those casual cultivators.

For a moment, the immortal monks who were watching all this were a little stunned.

Even He Song couldn't help but look at Chengshan Zhenren with a hint of astonishment.

Foundation Building Zhenren?

That's it?

You can even knock people crooked by hitting them with a magic weapon?

Where is your consciousness?

However, just when He Song thought so in his heart, he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye and found something wrong.

A golden thread that was difficult to detect with the naked eye had connected all the fleeing black monks.

If He Song had not discovered the difference between the golden thread and the surrounding environment with the corner of his eye, he would have ignored the golden thread that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.

He turned his eyes away from Chengshan Zhenren and soon confirmed that he was not wrong.

And at this moment.

Chengshan Zhenren snorted coldly, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the golden thread disappeared in his hand.

Then.

The black monks who were still fleeing in all directions were instantly separated from their bodies and fell to the ground, turning into rolling blood gourds.

They didn't even make a scream before they fell to the ground and died.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen monks were separated from their heads and bodies.

These black monks.

Some were in the late stage of Qi training, and some were in the middle stage of Qi training.

For He Song and the cultivators living outside the Immortal Square.

These people have high cultivation and strong strength.

If they face each other head-on, there is no chance of resistance.

They can only beg the other party not to target them.

But when facing a Foundation Establishment Master, these cultivators who could have been domineering outside the Immortal Square are now like ants, being killed at will by Chengshan Master.

Chengshan Master just made a move at will, and these cultivators turned into corpses all over the ground at the same time.

For a while.

The whole Immortal Square was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone was stunned by Chengshan Master's move.

Killing more than a dozen evil cultivators at will, Chengshan Master's strength in the Foundation Establishment Realm was fully revealed.

He Song felt his scalp tingling as he glanced at the bloody corpses outside the Immortal Square.

Is this the Foundation Establishment Realm?

What a great prestige!

What a great style!

What a strong strength!

However, after killing these dozen evil cultivators, Chengshan Master looked into the distance and snorted coldly.

"You guys escaped fast!" After saying this, Chengshan Zhenren looked inside the Xianfang with a hint of worry on his face.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and rebuild the Xianfang!" After leaving this sentence, Chengshan Zhenren waved his hand, and dozens of storage bags flew out of the ground and fell into Chengshan Zhenren's hands.

At the same time, a yellowish-brown light fell directly into the exquisite courtyard in the center of the Xianfang.

Until a quarter of an hour after Chengshan Zhenren's figure completely disappeared.

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Zhushan Xianfang, which was originally so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, slowly "came to life".

After several days of rampage by evil cultivators, the periphery of Zhushan Xianfang was almost completely destroyed.

Most of the houses used for rent in the periphery were dilapidated, and only some uninhabited rooms retained their original appearance.

However, since Chengshan Zhenren has returned, the safety of Zhushan Xianfang has instantly soared countless times.

The law enforcement team that originally supported the main beam no longer had the original tension at this moment.

Even He Song dared to go out with Wei Fan to take a look at the outside world.

The outside world is very safe.

When He Song followed Wei Fan out, a trace of joy of surviving the disaster flashed in their eyes.

However, when the two saw the dilapidated houses outside the Xianfang, they suddenly became sad.

"Alas, I don't know how many of my friends are still alive after this disaster." Walking side by side with He Song, Wei Fan looked around at the dilapidated scene and sighed.

Although he did not remind those friends to leave the immortal square for refuge in advance.

Although he did not choose to shelter those friends.

Although he did not do anything for those friends.

But there was no shortage of sighs on his lips.

Ordinary friends are not good friends like He Song and Meng Guan. They don't feel sorry for their death, and they may not benefit from living.

In this cruel world of immortal cultivation, only living is valuable.

At the same time, ignoring the lives of others has almost become the most basic common sense of immortal cultivators.