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Chapter 877 Everyone depends on their ability

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    Whether he dared or not, Ning Cheng had already killed Man Jiuren.  At this time, he was recovering from his injuries in an abandoned cave. He dropped several defense and concealment arrays at the entrance of the cave, and Chai Niu stood guard at the entrance of the cave to help warn.

    Chasing the Bull is now only a level 7 starry sky monster, so here it can only help warn.  No monk who can enter this secret realm has a cultivation level that is below eternity.  Some disciples from major sects have even half-stepped towards shaping the Tao.  Chai Niu probably wouldn't be able to survive a single encounter with these monks.

    In the past, Ning Cheng had to rest for more than a month after firing the five-color split star arrow. This time, it only took Ning Cheng half a month to fully recover.

    Ning Cheng walked out of this deserted cave without much joy in his heart.

    Those devoured spiritual consciousnesses are mixed in his sea of ??consciousness. If they are not removed, he will not be able to practice at all, let alone advance.  But no matter how he divided it, he could not separate these devoured consciousnesses.  Perhaps there is only one way to go, and that is to refine these spiritual consciousnesses into his own.

    Ning Cheng doesn¡¯t want to do this, and he doesn¡¯t dare to do it.

    Even if you don¡¯t think about the consciousness that was swallowed up by him in the sea of ??consciousness, I¡¯m afraid he can¡¯t hide the fact that Man Jiuren was killed.  But even if he couldn't hide it anymore and the thing happened again, Ning Cheng would still kill Man Jiuren without hesitation.

    Killing Man Jiuren may have put him in a very bad situation.  But it would be even worse for him if he didn't kill Man Jiuren.  Putting these things together, it is strange that Ning Cheng is happy.

    Fortunately, there was still one year left, so Ning Cheng simply put these troubles aside and concentrated on collecting the divine grass.

    Taisu Secret Realm is indeed huge. Nearly ten thousand people entered this secret realm. After several days in a row, Ning Cheng did not meet anyone.

    In just a few days, he collected more than a dozen low-level and intermediate divine grasses such as Xuanwu Tiancao, Huangshen Bud, and Zen Spirit Flower.  As for the high-grade divine grass, Ning Cheng didn't see a single one.

    Ning Cheng has long since forgotten about finding enough divine grass and participating in the Taisu Competition.  Tens of thousands of people entered this secret realm to collect divine herbs and search for various rare treasures from heaven and earth. If he wanted to enter the top ten, it would be difficult for him to reach the sky.

    This thing is not stronger or weaker than the cultivation strength, it is entirely based on luck.  Ning Cheng knew that he had always had good luck because of his possession of the treasure of creation.  But small luck and big luck are two different things. This kind of search for the divine grass is completely a matter of small luck.

    On this day, Ning Cheng had just found a Buddhist Golden Logo when he saw a violent spatial fluctuation coming over him.  His consciousness immediately swept over, but was quickly blocked.

    Although the divine consciousness in Taisu Secret Realm is not directly suppressed, it cannot penetrate further.  With Ningcheng's starry sky and sea of ??consciousness, his consciousness could only wander within a thousand or two thousand miles around.

    This kind of space fluctuation must be caused by a battle between monks. Ning Cheng originally did not want to get involved in this kind of thing.  The slight aura of high-grade divine grass coming from the spatial fluctuations immediately made Ning Cheng change his mind.

    Even today, he has not found a single high-level divine grass.  Some high-grade divine grasses are even more valuable than ordinary Tao fruits. When the smell of this high-grade divine grass came, Ning Cheng immediately wanted to take a look.  What if you encounter a large area of ??high-grade divine grass?  It's whoever grabs it, and no one here will be polite to you.

    After taking out a disguise mask and transforming himself into a male cultivator with a fierce face, Ning Cheng quickly escaped.

    After more than ten breaths, Ning Cheng stopped.  Dozens of monks have already arrived here. These monks obviously came here after feeling the fluctuations in space just like Ning Cheng.

    What appeared in front of Ning Cheng was a huge entrance to the hidden defense formation. There were signs of damage to the entrance to the hidden defense formation. It should have been attacked by the monks here.  It seems that the space fluctuation he felt just now was not because someone was fighting, but because someone was attacking the defense formation here.

    When we got closer, the scent of high-grade divine grass overflowing from inside became even stronger.  Obviously, there are a lot of high-level divine grasses in this hidden formation.  Ning Cheng felt happy. This hidden defensive formation had not been broken yet. He arrived just in time.

    "Let's continue to attack together. Although this hidden defense formation is strong, it can only last for half a stick of incense at most." A square-faced male cultivator took out his magic weapon and walked to the hidden defense formation and said.

    Ning Cheng¡¯s eyes swept over the square-faced male cultivator, and he felt slightly stunned.  This man was in the late Eternal Stage, but the powerful aura of this square-faced male cultivator was no worse than the thin man he killed before.  Ning Cheng knew very well that the thin man brought by the Ninth Prince to be cannon fodder was a true half-step Taoist.

    &What?  Two centipedes that were hundreds of feet long were blocking the hidden defense formation that was opened by everyone. The powerful demonic energy suppressed them wave after wave. Even if Ning Cheng was far away, they could still feel its power.

    These two ferocious centipedes actually have a human-shaped face, and are red all over. They are densely covered with countless thick legs, and each centipede is like a long knife.  One of the centipedes had a bit of blood-stained rag hanging under the corner of its mouth.

    "This is the poisonous centipede with a human face" a female cultivator screamed in shock.

    Ning Cheng then realized that only twenty-five of the original thirty-odd people were gone.  Those two mouths just swallowed seven or eight eternal strong men. This human-faced poison centipede is really powerful.

    Everyone knows how powerful the Human-Faced Poison Centipede is, but no one here has left.  Behind these two poisonous centipedes is a piece of divine grass with extremely rich divine energy. Only an idiot would leave when faced with the temptation of so many divine grasses.  What's more, there are no idiots here. How can a place where so many lush divine grasses grow have no other secrets?

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