The poison field had been constructed, and Feng Qingyu also surrounded the elixir field with a barrier.

If a group of monsters are to come in after a while, there is a barrier to block it, so there is no need to worry about the medicine field being destroyed or poisonous weeds accidentally injuring someone.

After coming out of the bloody world, Feng Qingyu seemed like a different person, with excitement all over her body.

After very carefully transplanting the purple fairy grass into the bloody space poison field, Feng Qingyu began to search deep in the valley.

Whenever she saw high-level poisonous weeds, she would transplant them into the bloody space one by one.

There are enough poisonous weeds in the valley to the left and right. Without those high-level ones, it will have no effect. At most, the toxins in the mist will be less.

But those don't matter.

She came here for the principles of space. Once she has absorbed these principles of space, she will leave. As for whether the toxins in the mist are reduced or not, it really has nothing to do with her.

After a wide search, Feng Qingyu found that most of the top poisonous weeds in the valley had been transplanted into the bloody space.

The remaining ones are either of too low a grade or too young and nothing surprising.

Whatever caught his eye, Feng Qingyu packed up and moved away not a single one of them.

The entire valley is full of pits, and in every one of them, a top-notch poisonous weed once grew.

It took a whole day to move all the poisonous weeds. After cleaning his hands again, Feng Qingyu found a low-lying place, built a barrier to isolate the poisonous mist, and then began to extract the Tao to continue to comprehend the space.

's mystery.

Although there are many poisonous weeds in this valley, there are also countless ways of space.

From just a small area nearby, Feng Qingyu extracted hundreds of threads.

After absorbing these Dao threads, Feng Qingyu became more and more comfortable in using and controlling space.

Often with a wave of his hand, one barrier after another has been built in front of him.

Not to mention the strength of these barriers, but this speed is probably not matched by many people in the entire mortal world.

The ability to control space has increased significantly, but Feng Qingyu has no joy in her heart.

What she wants is to integrate the barrier with her own power, not to increase the speed of building the barrier.

Feng Qingyu's brows furrowed as she traced her finger across the clear and transparent barrier light layer and felt the space power coming from above.

She has tried every possible method. How can she make this power her own?

Feng Qingyu frowned, and fiddled with the barrier light layer with her fingertips twice, then she flashed and flew straight into the sky.

In the next few days, Feng Qingyu spent time in this valley comprehending the Taoist principles.

It's a pity that all the spatial principles in the valley have been absorbed by her. Feng Qingyu still has little understanding of how to borrow that spatial power, and has never found the key.

The threads of the Tao of Space here have been extracted. Not wanting to let this hard-earned ray of inspiration be consumed, Feng Qingyu had to look for another place to comprehend the Tao.

Leaving this valley, Feng Qingyu searched all the way towards Da Zhou.

It has been less than three months since the qualifying competition started, and I still don't know how long it will take to fully control that power.

To avoid accidents, it is better to rush to Dazhou than to search along the way.

When she encounters a place with many spatial paths, she stops to reflect on it. In this way, she can minimize the possibility of not being able to participate in the competition in the future.

Along the way, Feng Qingyu understood the Taoism while rushing to Dazhou.

Absorbing insights day after day, Feng Qingyu didn't know how many threads of Taoism she had absorbed, but she never caught that glimmer of inspiration.

It was as if there was an invisible film between herself and the power of space. She could feel the existence of that power, but she couldn't touch it.

This journey will last two months, and Feng Qingyu has been fighting against that invisible barrier, but has never been able to completely penetrate it.

After two months of traveling and hard training, it was not like I had achieved nothing.

At least in the use of space power, Feng Qingyu has reached the pinnacle.

The barrier that can be constructed at will with every move can trap countless monsters. This method is probably not found among the practitioners of the same level in the immortal world who can compare with it.

When Feng Qingyu was about to enter the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, an angry roar echoed across the sky from the Monster Mountain Range thousands of miles away.

"Which Sha Qian Dao did this?!!"

At the same time as the roar sounded, an invisible wave of air also spread out.

The shaking caused the leaves to dance wildly and the sand and rocks filled the sky.

On the other side, in the poisonous grass valley tens of thousands of miles away from the Monster Mountain Range, roars also echoed across the sky.

It was slightly different from the voice coming from the Monster Mountain Range. The anger contained in that voice was even stronger, and it almost tore the poisonous mist in the valley into pieces.

One of these two places is an important place for the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect to raise high-level monsters in captivity, and the other is an important place for the Poison King Sect to cultivate top-level poisonous weeds.

It was only because these two places were too dangerous that no cultivators dared to enter, so the two sects did not send people to guard them. Unexpectedly, both places were now robbed at the same time.

All the high-level monsters cultivated by the Ten Thousand Beast Sect over the years have disappeared, and all the top poisonous weeds cultivated by the Poison King Sect have been poached.

As the top sects in the Sapo Continent, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect and the Poison King Sect have never encountered such a shame and humiliation for so many years.

All monsters above the heaven level on the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain have disappeared.

Judging from the traces left at the scene, there is a good chance that something is more serious than bad.

All the top poisonous weeds of the Poison King Sect were dug up completely, not even a single seed was left.

It took tens of thousands of years to finally cultivate so many alien species, and now all these families have been wiped out. How can these two sects not be angry?

After discovering something happened in the sect's important place, the high reward posts from the two major sects spread throughout the world of cultivation.

Any cultivator who can provide clues will be rewarded with 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones.

Anyone who can provide the name of the thief's avatar will be given 50,000 top-quality spiritual stones and an imperial-level magic weapon!

As soon as this reward was released, the entire cultivation world went crazy for it.

Countless cultivators were running around trying to find the murderer, and countless cultivators came to the scene to use various secret techniques to investigate.

But in the end, apart from a vague shadow, nothing else was discovered.

The Ten Thousand Beast Sect and the Poison King Sect have issued a wanted order, but Feng Qingyu, who is thousands of miles away, knows nothing about it.

Still worried about the power of space.

Although he was already close to Chi Chi, he could not break through this layer of obstacles, which gave Feng Qingyu a headache.

How can we borrow that power for our own use?
Chapter completed!