In the endless void, a stone was flying at high speed with a faint golden light around it. Thousands of miles behind it, three figures were following closely behind it. The stone kept changing directions and even circling from time to time. The three people behind it had no choice but to follow suit.
Three months!
Lu Li had been flying the holy mountain in the void for three months. He did not know how far he had gone or where he was now.
He had asked Blood Fairy to fly around aimlessly in circles so that the three Divine Ancestors would get lost in the endless void.
As a matter of fact!
The three Sacred Ancestors were confused as well. They did not know where exactly they were. They had no recollection of the entrance to the Valley of Demons.
If they were lucky, they could turn around and find it in half a year. If they were unlucky, they might not find it even after thousands of years.
The three Sacred Ancestors felt embarrassed. They could not go after it or not.
If they went after it, the holy mountain would be faster than them. Also, the energy of the mountain seemed to be endless. They might not be able to catch up with it even after tens of thousands of years.
If they did not go after it, would they give up on the holy mountain?
Without the holy mountain, they would all be sinners of the Asmodians. How could they go back to the Asmodians?
Therefore, the three Sacred Ancestors had to bite the bullet and follow. They were waiting for Sacred Ancestor Yuan to wake up. Maybe he could find a way after he woke up.
Lu Li's wounds had recovered. He had been in closed-door cultivation to study the soul skill taught by the Swan Ancestor.
He had made up his mind to fly in the endless void for a few years. He would take a detour with the three Sacred Ancestors so that they would not be able to find their way back.
He told Blood Fairy to avoid places that were easily recognizable. The darker it was, the better. He was lost anyway, so it didn't matter how many places there were. He would fly for a few years before deciding.
Lu Li had almost mastered the skill of Swan Master several times, but he was interrupted every time. This time, Lu Li planned to cultivate to the end. He would not stop until he mastered the skill.
In the endless void, the word "endless" meant that it was boundless. Compared to the holy mountain, it was as small as a speck of dust.
A speck of dust was floating around, inconspicuous.
Time flew by. Soon, a year had passed. Lu Li had been studying for a year, but he had not mastered the skill.
He was stuck at the last step. He vaguely saw the sky outside, but it was covered by a layer of window paper.
As long as he could break through this layer of window paper, he would have reached the Great Perfection stage.
Later on, the three Sacred Ancestors grew dispirited. After following them for a year, they had lost all sense of direction and were completely lost.
The three of them even had a feeling that even if they turned back now, they might not be able to find their way back. It was very likely that they would not be able to return to the Abyss.
Sacred Ancestor Yuan had not woken up yet. His soul had been destroyed, and the damage to his soul was too severe. It was estimated that he would not be able to wake up anytime soon.
As Divine Ancestor Yuan did not wake up, the other three Divine Ancestors felt like they were without a leader. They did not know what to do and could only follow him numbly.
"Alright!"
After another half a year, Lu Li opened his eyes. He was overjoyed. He had finally mastered the soul skill taught by the Swan Ancestor.
After comprehending for so many years, he had finally succeeded. How could he not be happy?
Spirit array techniques!
This was the name of the soul skill. As the name suggested, this was a kind of formation released by soul energy. The purpose was, of course, to attack the opponent's soul.
More than 10,000 strands of soul energy would pour into the opponent's soul and set up a formation in it, putting the opponent's soul in a very profound illusion.
Just like the Soul Tribulation, this skill was very profound. The stronger the soul of the caster, the more powerful the formation.
Lu Li's soul was strong now. It had reached the later stage of the Emperor Realm. If he used the formation, the average Emperor Realm warriors would be trapped. By then, it would be much easier for Lu Li to kill the Emperor Realm warrior.
"If …"
Lu Li thought of a possibility. If he used the Purple Divine Liquid, his soul would be ten thousand times stronger. If he used the formation in this case, could he trap the soul of a Saint Emperor?
Lu Li was excited at this thought. His desire for the Purple Divine Liquid grew stronger.
It was a pity that the Purple Divine Liquid was too little. It would be great if he could have hundreds of drops of it.
A man who was not content was like a snake trying to swallow an elephant!
Lu Li exclaimed. Then, he used psychic power to check the surroundings.
He sensed something behind him. An idea popped up in his mind. Should he go to the Sacred Ancestors and have a try on the formation?
After all, he was in the sacred mountain. The Sacred Ancestors could do nothing to him.
"Blood Fairy, turn around and go to those old guys."
Lu Li gave an order. The sacred mountain turned around at once. It was fast and soon, it was close to the three Sacred Ancestors.
"Eh?"
The three Sacred Ancestors had been following the sacred mountain numbly. Nothing had changed for over a year. Now that the sacred mountain suddenly turned around and flew back, the three Sacred Ancestors came to their senses.
"Buzzing!"
A gentle breeze came from the sacred mountain toward Sacred Ancestor Guang. Sacred Ancestor Guang was the weakest among them. Without using the Purple Divine Liquid, it was only natural that Lu Li would target Sacred Ancestor Guang, who was the weakest.
More than 10,000 strands of soul energy were released into Sacred Ancestor Guang's head. The soul energy interweaved around Sacred Ancestor Guang's soul and formed a complicated and mysterious formation.
From Sacred Ancestor Guang's soul surged out a surge of soul energy and began to strike at the formation Lu Li built. The other two Sacred Ancestors kept an eye on Sacred Ancestor Guang and at the same time, they were on guard against Lu Li's sudden attack.
One breath, two breaths of time!
The formation in Sacred Ancestor Guang's mind was broken. Lu Li was delighted. Even though it was only for the time of two breaths, Sacred Ancestor Asmodian's soul was much stronger than Lu Li's. It was impressive that Lu Li could trap Sacred Ancestor Guang for two breaths.
This meant that the formation was strong enough to deal with average Emperor Realm warriors.
It should be able to affect Sacred Ancestor Tian as well.
Lu Li thought about it and used the formation again. This time, he was going to attack Sacred Ancestor Tian.
He wanted to see how long Sacred Ancestor Tian could be trapped.
The formation came into being in Sacred Ancestor Tian's mind. To Lu Li's disappointment, Sacred Ancestor Tian destroyed the formation as soon as it came into being. The formation did not even last for one breath.
Two drops of Purple Divine Liquid had appeared in Lu Li's Land of Magic. The remaining purple smoke would condense into another drop. At this moment, Lu Li had an urge to use one drop of Purple Divine Liquid to deal with Sacred Ancestor Tian.
But Lu Li gave up on the idea. What if Sacred Ancestor Tian's soul was trapped?
Could Lu Li kill Sacred Ancestor Tian?
As soon as he went out, the other two Sacred Ancestors would kill him. It was better not to waste the Purple Divine Liquid.
"Let's go!"
Lu Li told Blood Fairy to fly the mountain into the distance. He had mastered the formation and had been flying for over a year. It would be difficult for Sacred Ancestor Asmodian to go back. It was time for Lu Li to find a way out.
It would be best if he could find a place where he could kill all the Sacred Ancestors. Then, he could find a way back to the Divinity.