Knowing that his body was not as good as before, Su Xiaofan stopped showing off and walked step by step towards the place that attracted him.

What surprised Su Xiaofan was that he actually met many cultivators along the way.

There are Qi-training cultivators who gallop like fast horses, and there are also Foundation-building cultivators who can barely control objects and fly with a height of no more than twenty meters.

In just over ten minutes, at least hundreds of cultivators jumped past Su Xiaofan.

At this time, Su Xiaofan didn't have any spiritual energy fluctuations in his body. He looked like a mortal. Therefore, although he received hundreds of attention gifts, he never looked at Su Xiaofan twice.

However, Su Xiaofan also heard a lot from some people's conversations.

It seems that meteorites fell and exotic treasures were born in the past. These people wanted to take a chance in the past. If the exotic treasures were destined for them, they would make a lot of money.

Su Xiaofan walked for more than an hour on a journey of thirty or forty kilometers. This was because he still had a trace of heritage left in his body, otherwise it would have taken much longer.

And the place one thousand meters around the huge crater where the meteorite fell was already filled with practitioners of different cultivation levels.

The cultivator who came from Su Xiaofan's direction was just one of them. Cultivators came from all directions, and there were thousands of people surrounding the place.

Those who practice Qi during the Qi training period will no longer be able to take a step forward when they are thousands of meters away.

Some cultivators who did not believe in evil took a step forward, but the next moment they were lying on the ground, their bones making a "clicking" sound, as if they were about to break.

At this time, there were hundreds of practitioners in the Qi training period lying in a circle of 1,000 meters.

The smarter ones sat down thousands of meters away, hoping to draw some benefits from that powerful energy.

As for the cultivators in the foundation-building stage, they walked to the 800-meter mark of the giant pit.

The distance of 800 meters should be the limit for practitioners in the foundation building stage. Several people had blue veins on their foreheads, but they could not take another step forward.

About 500 meters away, there is another circle, but the number of people in that circle is much smaller, only seven or eight people.

Except for the first few Jindan cultivators who arrived, a few more came after them. They were all sitting on the ground, and no one was in the mood to argue.

They know very well that it is an opportunity for them to absorb a little more energy from the exotic treasure here.

When the Yuanying old monsters arrive, this rare treasure will inevitably be collected, and then their chance will be over.

Just as several people were absorbing the pure and huge energy with all their strength, there was a sound in the air.

A Taoist whose whole body exuded the spirit of immortality and carried a long sword on his back came from the sky with nothing at his feet.

"Master, you are so powerful!" Zhengyangzi below saw the Taoist in the sky, with a look of ecstasy on his face.

Unexpectedly, it was the sect leader of their Beishan Sword Sect who arrived here first, and the ownership of the rare treasure finally fell into the hands of their Beishan Sword Sect.

Although the remaining golden elixir cultivators were unwilling to give up, no one dared to show any dissatisfaction when facing the powerful Nascent Soul stage, especially in front of the powerful Beishan Sword Sect leader.

"Zhengyang, step back!"

The Taoist in the air looked at his disciples and said, "You may encounter resistance when collecting the exotic treasures. Be careful of the aftermath and hurt you..."

"Yes, Sect Master!" Zhengyangzi stood up and bowed, then quickly retreated several hundred meters back to the circle of foundation-building cultivators.

The other few people looked at each other, sighed, and retreated. They were also afraid that they would encounter unforeseen disasters later.

A calm smile appeared on the Taoist priest's face in the air. He waved his sleeves and flew straight towards the huge pit.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a muffled sound was heard, and the Taoist priest in the sky had disappeared.

Someone with better eyesight discovered that the leader of the Beishan Sword Sect was lying two hundred meters away from the giant pit.

The posture of the sect leader lying on the ground seemed to be no different from that of the many Qi-training disciples outside. They were all lying on the ground with all four limbs, as if a huge mountain was pressing down on their bodies.

"What...what happened?"

"I don't know, why did it suddenly fall from the sky?"

"This...this is the ancestor of Nascent Soul, how is that possible?"

Seeing this scene, everyone immediately wiped their eyes, thinking that there was something wrong with their eyesight.

There are two Nascent Soul cultivators in the Beishan Sword Sect. One is a Yuanying cultivator who became famous more than 300 years ago. He is now over 800 years old and is the Supreme Elder of the Beishan Sword Sect.

And the other one is the one in front of me. The current master of the Beishan Sword Sect is called Ling Jian Zhenren. It only took him a mere two hundred years to cultivate all the way to the Nascent Soul realm.

Due to the powerful attack power of the disciples of the Sword Sect, Master Ling Jian, who has only been promoted to the Yuanying realm for a few decades, is already comparable to those veteran cultivators in the early stages of the Yuanying realm.

Therefore, no one could have imagined that the powerful Master Ling Jian would be suppressed by the pressure surrounding the giant pit, and would even lose such a huge face.

Looking at Master Ling Jian who was two hundred meters away from the giant pit, he slowly sat up as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back.

After retreating more than ten steps backward, Master Ling Jian actually followed the example of the disciples in the golden elixir foundation-building stage outside, sitting cross-legged and meditating.

Several golden elixir cultivators who originally retreated to the position of the foundation-building cultivators looked at each other and then walked forward in unison.

The energy at 800 meters is not as strong as at 500 meters. Even Nascent Soul cultivators cannot enter the giant pit, which shows that their chance is still there.

More than ten minutes later, the sound of breaking through the sky came again. This time it was a person wrapped in a mist. It was impossible to see clearly what was going on inside the mist from the outside.

"Master, you must not fly any further, you will be suppressed!"

Yan Wushuang on the ground seemed to recognize the person in the mist, and quickly shouted into the air.

If the master is also suppressed and lies on the ground, it is estimated that the face of Tianmo Palace will be lost at all. You must know that the master is a woman.

Hearing Yan Wushuang's words, Master Ling Jian couldn't help but look back at Zheng Yangzi.

"Sect master, even the disciples don't know."

Zhengyangzi almost cried. He was very optimistic that the sect leader could collect the rare treasure. Who would have thought that such an accident would happen.

You must know that on Chiyang Star, the cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage are the ceiling in terms of combat power. If even Master Ling Jian cannot collect the rare treasure, it seems that the only option is to wait for the cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage to take action.

Hearing Yan Wushuang's words on the ground, the people flying in the air suddenly stopped, and a woman who looked to be in her teens appeared in everyone's sight.

Although the woman didn't show much skin, her eyes just drifted. The cultivators in the foundation building and Qi training stages all around her felt fascinated and their breathing became rapid.

"Fellow Daoist Ling Jian, why do you stop moving forward?"

The woman fell to the ground. She seemed to be smiling happily, but she was full of vigilance. She was obviously quite afraid of Master Ling Jian in front of her.

"Palace Master Shuili, if you want to know, just fly over."

Master Ling Jian said expressionlessly, "Happiness alone is not as good as happiness for everyone. If everyone is embarrassed together, his previous actions will not matter."

"Let's forget it, the slave family doesn't want to be suppressed."

Palace Master Shui Li gave Master Ling Jian a charming roll of his eyes and walked over like that.

"I see!"

Arriving only two hundred meters away from the giant pit, Palace Master Shuili stopped and his expression became serious.

On this Red Sun Star, although there are several places that can harm the lives of old monster cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, this is the first time that Palace Master Shui Li has encountered such a situation where it is impossible to even get close.

She had a feeling that if she continued to forcefully move forward, something like what her disciple said would very likely happen, and she would be suppressed by the pressure in front of her.

Without saying much, Palace Master Shuili also imitated Master Ling Jian and sat on the ground to practice, but there was an extra cushion under his body.

After more than half an hour, the Nascent Soul stage cultivators also arrived one after another.

Those who had disciples below warned him and did not make a fool of themselves on the spot. However, the two casual Nascent Soul cultivators enjoyed the same treatment as Master Ling Jian.

A huge pit blocked all the cultivators, and no one could step within two hundred meters of the pit.

But the pure energy emanating from the huge pit made everyone unwilling to leave, and they all stayed there to practice.

At this time, there were already tens of thousands of cultivators gathered. Some nearby sects even spent their money to practice near the giant pit.

Everyone knows how important opportunities are to cultivators. Maybe the energy of the rare treasure will be exhausted after today. No one is willing to miss such an opportunity.

No one was making any noise, and no one was fighting or arguing. Everyone was practicing silently. Such a scene was extremely rare in the world of cultivators.

There was only one person, standing in the circle a thousand meters away for most of the day, not practicing but not leaving either.

"System, can I really not take it back?"

Su Xiaofan was talking to the system at the moment, because only he knew what was in the giant pit.

Because the speed was too fast, when Su Xiaofan was hit by the powerful demon, a mouthful of blood spurted out into the meteorite where he was hiding.

Later, Su Xiaofan vomited a lot of blood. Su Xiaofan's blood was not ordinary blood. The energy contained in the blood was many times stronger than all the energy of the Red Sun Star combined.

During the more than ten years of being comatose in the starry sky, Su Xiaofan's body automatically repaired itself and absorbed a lot of blood.

In fact, if Su Xiaofan had not fallen on the Red Sun Star and floated in the starry sky for another eight thousand years, perhaps his energy and spiritual thoughts would have slowly recovered.

After all, there is abundant energy in the universe and starry sky. No matter how serious the injury is, it can be recovered with the accumulation of energy.

But Su Xiaofan's luck was not so good. Such a drop of blood fell on the Red Sun Star along with the meteorite and Su Xiaofan, resulting in the current scene.

"You can take it back, and then you can lie in the pit for everyone to admire."

The system said without mercy: "Well, lie down for three to five hundred years, and then you can come out after your consciousness has recovered a little. In fact, it won't take long..."

According to the system, this is the essence and blood of Su Xiaofan, and it is not exclusive to him. Of course it can be taken back, but things will be out of control after it is taken back.

"I'll circle and skewer your uncle!"

Su Xiaofan couldn't help it anymore. If it doesn't work, it won't work. He spoke like he was eating firecrackers. So why are you rushing? Don't you want to lose face?
To be continued...