Soon, a puff of silver light flew out from his 'subspace pocket'.

This light fell on the ground, quickly eroding the original traces, and imprinting complete formation patterns.

"The third-generation nano-robots from Dema Technology are easy to use... It's a pity that the last step still requires us immortal cultivators to 'inspire'. Otherwise, it will be a dead formation without reality! Alas... Thanks to this, otherwise I will be proud of it."

Master Jiedan, maybe he will be laid off by Optimization..."

Jing Zian muttered a magic formula, and a stream of earth-attribute spiritual power was injected into the formation, penetrating through the last points of each major formation pattern.

Buzz!

The spiritual light flickered and suddenly turned into a hazy rain falling, with various functions such as calming the mind, swaying demons, and healing. Most of the immortal cultivators present opened their arms and felt the baptism of the formation. The scarlet in their eyes seemed to dissipate a lot...

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on Jing Zian's face.

He suffered severe injuries in a battle with the ancient demon in his early years, and now one of his thighs and arms are prosthetic limbs. However, the injuries to his body can be saved, but the injuries to the golden elixir and the soul cannot be cured, or the treatment costs are too high.

Gao Gao has given up any hope of being promoted to Nascent Soul.

Nowadays, in addition to fighting for the Nine Provinces human race, I just want to not be optimized as a part-time 'Array Master', and I can get a high salary every month to subsidize my family...

"Okay, the evil disaster here has been eliminated, you can go back each other."

With a flash of white light, True Lord Yunding returned to the sky patrol battleship, the Yunding, which was also named after her Dao number, and soared straight into the sky.

"Farewell to True Lord Yunding!"

Jing Zian quickly followed the crowd and performed a ritual.

Most of the Nascent Soul Sovereigns of the Nine Provinces will patrol the Nine Heavens, forming the most important "Taiyin Defense Line". Only when a demonic disaster breaks out will it come accurately.

Jing Zian is used to it, but he is a little regretful: "Alas...my wife was still a fan of Zhenjun Yunding back then, but it's a pity that she didn't dare to go up and ask for an autograph..."

What he didn't notice was that there was an uninvited guest in him and in the sea of ​​consciousness...

'I have to admit that this time I rashly used the technique of Nascent Soul Possession, which was indeed a gamble, but luckily I won...'

Fang Xi Yuanying shrank into a corner of the sea of ​​consciousness, thinking to herself.

In the midst of the chaos, he found an opportunity and randomly selected a pill-forming monk who had been driven into the ground to possess him.

The bet is that the secret technique will not be discovered!
Chapter completed!