The Grand Southern Prefecture was one of the eight grand prefectures of the Godly Jin Dynasty. Even though it was located at the edge of the Southern Barbarian, it could be said to be vast with abundant resources. There were no less than ten first rank powers like the Feng Clan. To be able to be called a first rank power, they usually had an ancestor of the Giant Qing level overseeing it. It could be one, two, or even more.
The strength of a great power was directly related to the number of Giant Qing overseeing it. This was the supreme influence of a Giant Qing.
Outside of the first rank powers, there were also large immortal sects and clans.
These large sects and clans numbered more than one hundred, and they were the backbone of the Grand Southern Prefecture's cultivation world. They could be the king of a county.
A county was as big as Asia. To be able to be the king of a county was already quite amazing. Naturally, there would be no lack of experts overseeing it. There were no less than ten thousand disciples and disciples under their banner.
To be able to be called "large", these sects (clans) had at least ten characters of the God Base realm as elders. This was enough to intimidate the weak and become the overlord of a county.
The more powerful large sects even had dozens of characters of the elder level, and there were even existences of the Giant Qing level. They were only one step away from becoming a first rank power.
Below the large sects and clans, there were also countless small sects that occupied an ancient city or a county. There were too many of them, and it was impossible to count them all.
This ladder of immortal sects was the overall layout of the entire Grand Southern Prefecture's cultivation world.
Only with a Giant Qing overseeing it could be considered a first rank power. At this moment, the Mortal Life Cavern had several Giant Qing, and all of them were old monsters that had lived for hundreds of years. If they used their full strength, then in one day, they could shatter the entire Jing Huan Mountain into pieces.
All of the great powers had their own conflicts of interest. For example, the Feng and Qin Clans were two hostile clans that had been fighting for eight hundred years. However, at this moment, the Feng and Qin ancestors temporarily put down their hatred and joined forces to attack the female corpse on top of the yellow ancient well.
In the face of benefits, hatred could be temporarily put down.
All of the Giant Qing jumped out. There were six of them, and they came from different great powers. All of them were ferocious and had countless heaven-defying techniques.
They didn't want to join forces with others. After all, it would be a disgrace to their reputation. However, this temple was too evil, and the female corpse was too terrifying. If they didn't join forces, they wouldn't be able to shake her.
This scene was too shocking. It had been a long time since there was a scene of several giants fighting at the same time. When this scene occurred, the entire Jing Huan Mountain began to shake. It was as if an ancient mythical beast was galloping in the mountain, wanting to break the mountain and rush out.
The courageous cultivators that were still inside the Mortal Life Cavern, at this moment, had all escaped. This was the stage of the Ju Qing competition. Those who didn't reach the Ju Qing level were not qualified to stay here. Even if they did, they would be crushed into powder by the terrifying battle aura.
Of course, the cultivators of the Feng Clan who were originally prepared to surround and kill Feng Feiyun also retreated. With Feng Feiyun's insignificant cultivation, he actually dared to enter the forbidden area of the temple. It was very likely that he had already died in the temple. No one believed that he could still survive.
"Haha!
Big Monk, look, there are people helping us. These are six experts of the Ju Qing level. Their combined strength is more than enough to suppress a female corpse that hasn't come back to life yet. "
Feng Feiyun opened the window of the buddhist pagoda and looked in the direction of the yellow ancient well. He only felt that there were chaotic figures in that direction. There were more than one thousand spirit techniques attacking and blotting out the sky in a grandiose and majestic manner.
If it wasn't for the ancient formations protecting the godly temple along with Monk Jiu Rou's cultivation, then this godly temple would have been crushed into rubble.
Monk Jiu Rou shook his head and sighed: "It's useless. The yellow ancient well contains the cultivation of the abbot of the Mortal Life Temple. It was refined from his body, so it is not something that these six Ju Qing can break."
The abbot of the Mortal Life Temple, when he was alive, was a leading figure of the Buddhist faith. Even the Jin Emperor at that time had to respectfully call him Buddhist Master. From this, one could see how powerful his cultivation was.
Even though the six Ju Qing were extraordinary characters, they could not compare to a leading figure like the abbot of the Mortal Life Temple. The abbot used his own life and body to refine the yellow ancient well. It was very powerful, so it was very difficult for them to break it.
"What a joke. Even though the abbot of the Mortal Life Temple was powerful, he had been dead for more than one thousand eight hundred years. I'm afraid a lot of the yellow ancient well's power has already dissipated.
With the supreme battle techniques of the six Ju Qing, they would only need one hour at most to break that light. "Feng Feiyun analyzed.
The truth was, the reason why Feng Feiyun said this was because he didn't want to be enemies with Xiao Nuolan. In the end, his mind was still echoing the dying words of the abbot of the Mortal Life Temple.
The sorrow of the red spider lilies and the death of a beauty caused others to feel a sense of sadness.
Plus, Feng Feiyun was someone who had died once, so he felt sympathy for Xiao Nuolan. He felt that they were the same type of person.
There was a feeling of being in the same boat!
Monk Jiu Rou said: "You are wrong. The reason why the abbot of the Mortal Life Temple chose this place as the location for the Life and Death Reversal Grand Law was because of his calculations."
"Is there something special about Jing Huan Mountain?" Feng Feiyun asked.
"Jing Huan Mountain has many spirit stone mines, how is this not special?" Monk Jiu Rou said.
"Bah, even though spirit stone mines are rare, it is not only Jing Huan Mountain that has them. How is this special?"
Feng Feiyun naturally didn't believe that the abbot of the Mortal Life Temple chose this place for the Life and Death Reversal Grand Law because of the spirit stones in Jing Huan Mountain. This explanation was too far-fetched.
"However, there are more than ten spirit stone mines in Jing Huan Mountain, and the spirit stones inside are very rich. The resources are enough to support a first rank power for several hundred years.
So many spirit stones, could it be that they were all formed by the heaven and earth? "Monk Jiu Rou asked.
Spirit stones were the condensation of the heaven and earth's essence. They were like the unpolished jade in the stone, the bones of the earth, and the essence of the heaven and earth. To be able to obtain one spirit stone was already a great fortune, let alone this many spirit stone mines. This was indeed a bit unusual.
In Feng Feiyun's mind, he suddenly remembered the abyss outside of the Mortal Life Cavern. The spirit energy at the bottom of the abyss was vast like flowing magma. It was several times denser than the spirit energy in the air.
At that time, he suspected that there was a spirit vein in the abyss, but because he didn't personally dive down, he wasn't sure. However, after hearing Monk Jiu Rou's words, he was even more certain of his speculation.
"Could it be that underneath Jing Huan Mountain, there really is a spirit vein, and the Mortal Life Temple, that year, placed the yellow ancient well on top of this spirit vein to use its endless power to nurture Xiao Nuolan's corpse, reverse life and death, and create a supreme Spirit Physique?" Feng Feiyun said.
Monk Jiu Rou didn't think that Feng Feiyun would be able to guess the existence of the spirit vein, so he nodded his head and sighed: "Today, one third of the spirit energy in this spirit vein has been absorbed by the yellow ancient well. This spirit energy is so vast that it is simply endless. How could a few giants break through it?"
"In the end, you just want us to go and die." Feng Feiyun didn't want to be an idiot, and he definitely didn't want to risk his life against an evil woman.
"Not to go and die, to save the common people. Young people must have the right three views, and exterminating evil is your responsibility. In the future, your name will be immortalized for hundreds of generations …" Monk Jiu Rou began to chatter without stopping.
"Enough, enough, I am not interested in the common people. The only reason I agreed to you was because of … Jianxue."
Feng Feiyun stretched his back, and then he picked up the Invincible Buddhist Staff from the ground and prepared to kill his way out of the buddhist pagoda.
"Young Benefactor, I really didn't misjudge you. Cough cough, didn't I give you a fourth rank Ancient Xu Dan earlier? Now is the time to use it. After you take the Ancient Xu Dan, your battle prowess will greatly increase, and it will be enough to fight against half a Giant Qing. Plus, with the power of the Invincible Buddhist Staff, you will certainly be able to suppress that evil woman and completely send her to the afterlife."
Monk Jiu Rou laughed for the first time, and it was a cunning smile. It was as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
Motherfucker!
This old bald donkey had already planned this out. He gave the fourth rank Ancient Xu Dan to Feng Feiyun in order to use it at this moment.
Oh god, it still hasn't warmed up, ah!
Feng Feiyun was very distressed. He was prepared to take it in a moment of life and death, but now it seemed like he couldn't wait for that moment.
"How long will the medicinal power last?" Feng Feiyun asked while gritting his teeth.
"One hour!" Monk Jiu Rou also said while gritting his teeth.
"What?
Motherfucker, a fourth rank Dan can only maintain one's battle power for one hour. If I can't suppress that evil woman within one hour, then once the medicinal power is gone, wouldn't that be my death? "Feng Feiyun really wanted to take off his shoes and slap Monk Jiu Rou's face.
However, Giant Qing's power was too great. Not to mention one hour, even if it was only for one minute, it would be enough to do many big things.
To be able to maintain the battle power of half a Giant Qing for one hour, this Dan could indeed be considered a fourth rank Dan.
Monk Jiu Rou cautiously said: "There are still side effects from such a high burden. After one hour, once the medicinal power of the Ancient Xu Dan is gone, you will directly faint on the ground. If it's light, you will need to sleep for three days to recover. If it's heavy, you will need to lie in bed for three months."
"What?"
Feng Feiyun had just swallowed the fourth rank Ancient Xu Dan when he heard Monk Jiu Rou's next words. He almost fainted from anger, but in the end, he didn't faint. He only fiercely stomped on Monk Jiu Rou's bald head twice. Then, he and Feng Jianxue left the buddhist pagoda and hurried towards the direction of the yellow ancient well.
There was only one hour of time, so every second was extremely precious and couldn't be wasted.