Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

Chapter 804 Tracking

Gongsun Cailu was in a dilemma.

Should she flee? Should she stay? She couldn't make up her mind.

If she fled, the formation would be unmanned and Song Wen would easily break through it, and then catch up with her easily.

If she stayed, the formation would not be able to trap Song Wen for long.

Previously, when Song Wen and Gou Jun were fighting, she saw it clearly. If it weren't for the formation, Gou Jun would never catch Song Wen.

In a short moment, Gongsun Cailu made a decision.

She activated the escape technique and turned around to escape in the opposite direction of Xuemei.

She had a glimmer of luck in her heart, maybe Song Wen would not chase her, but would chase Xuemei.

After all, it was Xuemei who betrayed Song Wen.

Xuemei was the person Song Wen hated the most.

Song Wen fled into the lake, picked up the Soul-Splitting Blade, came to the edge of the formation barrier, and slashed it with a knife.

The formation was unmanned, and its power was greatly reduced. The formation barrier was easily slashed by Song Wen with a knife.

Song Wen glanced east and west.

Gongsun Cailu in the west had just escaped a hundred miles.

Xuemei in the east had disappeared, probably escaping into the lake.

Song Wen quickly used his hands to perform the Thunder Art.

In an instant, the originally peaceful sky suddenly changed.

Dark clouds surged in like a tide, quickly spreading and covering the entire sky.

The howling wind rolled up the dark clouds.

Lightning flashed through the dark clouds.

"Boom!"

A loud noise exploded in the sky, resounding through the sky.

Gongsun Cailu's heart trembled when she heard the sound.

She hurriedly raised her head to the sky, only to see a purple thunderbolt break through the dark clouds, like a twisted giant snake, falling towards her head.

Gongsun Cailu was terrified, and a deep sense of powerlessness spread throughout her body.

The power of thunder was far beyond her ability to resist.

She desperately mobilized all her magic power and injected it into a blood-colored corpse coffin.

The blood-colored corpse coffin rolled up the corpse gas and faced the thunder falling from the sky.

"Boom!"

The thunder hit the corpse coffin.

The corpse gas on the corpse coffin melted instantly like frost and snow under the scorching sun.

The corpse coffin also broke into pieces and exploded instantly.

"Puff!"

Gongsun Cailu spurted a lot of blood from her mouth, and her breath instantly weakened.

The blood-colored corpse coffin was her life-saving magic weapon that she had spent all her efforts to refine, and it was connected to her life.

The life-saving magic weapon was destroyed, and she suffered a backlash, and her body and soul were severely damaged at the same time.

"Senior, spare my life. Gou Jun is dead, and the Corpse Demon Sect is under my control. Everything in the Corpse Demon Sect can be contributed to the senior..."

Song Wen ignored it, and the thunder that was weakened a little continued to fall.

"Ahh..."

The thunderbolt struck Gongsun Cailu.

After a few screams, Gongsun Cailu's body turned into ashes, and her soul was not spared.

Song Wen was slightly stunned!

Because he was anxious for a moment, and he had just advanced to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he failed to control the power of the 'Purple Mansion Divine Thunder'.

It was a pity for Gongsun Cailu's blood and soul.

Song Wen raised his hand and shot out a magic power, taking Gongsun Cailu's storage ring into his hand.

Then, he urged his body skills and rushed eastward.

Song Wen's spiritual consciousness spread out, carefully searching every inch of the bottom of the lake.

Soon, Song Wen had traveled more than 3,000 miles, and the lakeshore was in sight. However, except for a few Qi Refining Period cultivators who were frightened by Song Wen's powerful spiritual consciousness, Song Wen did not find anything else.

Song Wen turned around and returned to Xuemei's cave.

He collected all the alchemy furnace, formation flags, futons, stone beds, tables and chairs in the cave.

Then, he used these things to perform the "Ten Thousand Miles Chasing Breath Technique" one by one.

What disappointed Song Wen was that even the daily-use items such as the futon were not stained with any breath of Xuemei.

"It seems that Xuemei had planned it long ago. Everything in this cave was specially arranged to confuse me. She has never used these things."

Song Wen flew up to the sky above the lake and shouted to the sky.

"Xuemei, I know you are still in Tianxin Lake. I remember today's revenge. If we meet in the future, I will take your head."

Song Wen mobilized all his magic power and poured it into his voice.

This made the voice extremely loud, resounding through the sky, and almost spread to every corner of Tianxin Lake.

After the words fell, Song Wen set off and flew to the Lost World Ridge, and disappeared in the sky in a blink of an eye.

One month later.

Song Wen's figure appeared on the island where Xuemei Cave was located.

"It seems that Xuemei has already left Tianxin Lake." Song Wen thought to himself.

That day, after he left, he quietly sneaked back to Tianxin Lake.

In the past month, he hid at the bottom of the lake, released two ghost shadow Gu, searched everywhere in the lake, and searched Tianxin Lake dozens of times.

Still nothing, Song Wen had to give up.

......

Fifteen years later.

Song Wen walked out of his cave on Qingluo Mountain.

In these fifteen years, he stabilized his cultivation, refined the corpse puppets and twelve corpse coffins left by Gou Jun, and broke through the realm of spiritual consciousness.

The twelve corpse coffins are a set of top-grade magic weapons that can be used to arrange the "Twelve Corpse Formation".

With his cultivation in the middle stage of Yuanying, whether it is refining or activating the twelve corpse coffins, it seems a bit difficult.

In order to refine this set of magic weapons, Song Wen spent a lot of time.

He had also tried to set up the "Twelve Corpse Formation", but he was far less adept than Gou Jun. The giant corpse phantom condensed by the formation was much less powerful than Gou Jun.

This disappointed Song Wen.

Song Wen estimated that he would have to wait until he advanced to the late stage of the Nascent Soul before he could use it against the enemy.

After refining the fourth-level peak corpse puppet, Song Wen was able to control it easily, which greatly improved Song Wen's combat power.

Song Wen's spiritual consciousness realm has broken through to the peak of the Nascent Soul.

When exploring the God Blood Palace, he devoured a lot of souls of fourth-level monsters and Nascent Soul cultivators, plus Gou Jun's soul, and the souls of cultivators and monsters collected by the Shura Sect for many years. Finally, his spiritual consciousness realm was improved.

As soon as Song Wen walked out of the cave, Zhou Siyi, who was patrolling the spiritual field at the foot of the mountain, noticed the movement of Song Wen's cave and flew to Song Wen.

"Junior brother, you finally came out of seclusion. You have been in seclusion for a long time this time." Zhou Siyi said with a smile.

"It's a little longer." Song Wen replied vaguely.

He did not reveal his current cultivation to Zhou Siyi, even though Zhou Siyi was the person he trusted the most.

Since Xuemei betrayed him, he suddenly realized that since he advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, perhaps because of his great increase in strength, he was not as cautious as before.

If Gou Jun had not tried to take over his body, he would have died if he had been ambushed by Gou Jun this time. Even if there were more puppets to replace him, it would not be enough for Gou Jun to kill him.

Song Wen became more cautious and more vigilant to the people around him.

Even if the people around him did not intend to harm him, it was hard to guarantee that his trump card would be revealed due to some accidents, so it was better to keep some reservations.

This also made Song Wen not hang out with Lan Chen again in the past fifteen years. Even though the other party sent people to Tiancang Mountain to invite him many times, Song Wen did not show up.

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