Only Zhao Xinyi was sober at the moment. She roughly estimated that there were thirty or forty thousand people present, of which five became male practitioners, and among them, thirty percent were sacrificed because of their weak will.
A total of 5000 or 6000 young people in the field are sacrificed alive at a time when they have the most abundant blood. What a huge number. If their school family knows the true image, they don't know how much waves to set off.
But Zhao Xinxin doesn't intend to say it. Why can some people be washed by immortality, but they are sacrificed? Because their will is not firm and there are too many other thoughts in their hearts, no wonder others.
Moreover, these people came with greed and finally died of their own greed.
There was no more immortal spirit in the communicated gate. I don't know when there was a strong idea. The idea seemed to be a big net, which would net everyone in an instant.
A bitter cold feeling instantly tore the defense in everyone's mind and rushed into their sea of knowledge.
Many people made earth shaking screams. They felt that their sea awareness seemed to be frozen, and their spirits were like frozen fish. They could not breathe or feel everything outside.
"Click! CLICK!"
A sound of ice breaking sounded, and one body fell to the ground. After falling to the ground, it was broken into countless pieces.
The spirits of these people were not strong enough to bear the power of this cold ice. In an instant, their bodies were frozen into ice lumps, fragile like glass.
Zhao Xinyi also felt this feeling, but as soon as this feeling pierced into her vast sea like a starry sky, it disappeared without trace. Ice cold seemed to pierce tirelessly, forming ice cold tracks in his sea. Although it could not cause any harm, it seemed to open a road for Zhao Xinyi.
This path of cold ice is like a compass, which can guide his spirit out of the sea.
This discovery almost made Zhao Yixin shout excitedly, which means that he can leave the immortal corpse and return to Zhao Yuande's body. He can also open the storage space and release the water in the copper furnace world.
He could even feel that his body in the copper furnace world was slowly cultivating, and a new spirit was about to be born from the sea of knowledge. He felt that the new spirit seemed to be his own replica, with the same breath and even the same strength.
He even wants to rush in now and be one with the spirit!
However, he can't do so now. The spirit is not yet fully mature. Now if the two souls combine for a while, his plan will fall short.
Moreover, the current change may cause the vigilance of the will of the fairy world, and the gain is not worth the loss.
The sound of cracking continues. I don't know how many practitioners are sacrificed under the blessing of the second wave!
Looking around, almost half of the place became empty, and the whole hall suddenly seemed a little empty with broken ice residue on the ground.
Zhao Xinxin was relieved that the other four people were still intact and had not been affected too much.
Gradually, the ice cold that pierced the soul gradually disappeared. People from Xingcun felt that their sea knowledge seemed to have undergone earth shaking changes, becoming more surging and broader. Even things like ice barriers appeared on the periphery of the sea, making the sea more solid and less easy to be broken by external principles!
"It's a great waste if you can't get this benefit!" Zhao Xinxin gritted his teeth. "I can't bear the child to set the wolf. I'm afraid I'll lose a great opportunity and fight!"
Just when she couldn't feel a trace of cold, he decisively pulled Zhao Yuande out of the copper furnace space and threw him directly around.
At this time, everyone was wholeheartedly accepting the benefits of the fairyland. Even the old woman was practicing at this time, and no one found an extra person at all.
"Click!"
Suddenly, a thunderbolt flashed over the altar, and the channel became wider. Golden arcs shot from it towards a cultivator who was waiting with his eyes closed.
This electric arc does not carry the power of terrible thunder, but has an amazing fluctuation that makes people palpitate.
Every cultivator's eyebrows were hit by an electric arc, and everyone felt that a powerful power of the divine soul was suddenly injected into the sea of knowledge. This power of the divine soul was wrapped by thunder and impacted on their divine soul.
"Bang!"
On the spot, many practitioners' heads exploded, and a thicker arc rushed out of them to look for the next target again.
The arc carrying the power of the powerful spirit pierced into Zhao Xinxin's sea of knowledge, as if a clay ox had entered the sea without bringing any waves. The arc seemed to be lost and floated in the sea of knowledge. It was found by his spirit that it turned into a big mouth and directly swallowed up the arc, and immediately felt that his spirit was strong!
"No!"
Zhao Yixin opens his eyes and looks at Qin Xingyu. The little guy has not formed a spirit yet. He is likely to be torn to pieces to know the sea and die.
However, to his surprise, the little guy's sea of knowledge seemed like a huge starry sky. The incoming arc was trapped and locked by the starry sky, and gradually lost the power of struggle. At this time, the little guy began to use the power of the divine soul in the arc to strengthen his spirit, and began to fuse with the divine fetus to form a real divine soul!
After taking another look at the others, he was quietly digesting the power he had just obtained. Zhao Yixin was relieved and turned his eyes to Zhao Yuande.
The number of arcs is obviously more than that of the existing practitioners. There are some arcs that can't find the target flying in the air.
Zhao Yuande's situation at this time is similar to Qin Xingyu, but he absorbs faster and more violent!
Feeling this situation, Zhao Yixin flashed a cold light in his eyes, reached out to hold an arc in the air and directly threw it into Zhao Yuande's eyebrows.
As time went on, Zhao Yixin frowned again and reached out again to hold an arc.
Three... Four... Five... Nine!
When the ninth arc disappeared in the center of Zhao Yuande's eyebrows, a powerful spirit slowly opened his eyes in his sea of knowledge. At this time, Zhao Yuande also opened his eyes, smiled at Zhao Xinxin, and Zhao Xinxin smiled back.
The two eyes suddenly understood each other's experiences at the moment of intersection, and an inseparable emotion rippled in the two spirits.
"No, we can't merge here! Otherwise, there will be a powerful disaster, and we can't contact the spirit of mountains here. Go back first!" Zhao Yixin's spirit whispered quietly, and then pushed Zhao Yuande back into the copper furnace world.
At this time, in the copper furnace world, shuijuekong is looking at the place where Zhao Yuande disappeared.
"This guy was here just now? Why did he disappear in the blink of an eye, didn't he..."