As for whether he would be able to obtain the Primordial Spirit Treasure, Qin Lang wasn't confident because he knew that there were countless cultivators that had come in search of the Primordial Spirit Treasure. Even though not all cultivators were able to arrive here swiftly, no matter if it was the Immortal Dimension or the Devil Dimension, they would surely have a way to deduce the whereabouts of the Primordial Spirit Treasure. As for the other cultivators, if they were well-informed, then they might be able to find this place as well.
As for the cultivators of the Buddha Dimension, they had probably already made a move. After all, the true experts of the Buddha Dimension would surely be able to sense the Primordial Spirit Treasure that had fallen into the territory of the Buddha Dimension.
Thus, Qin Lang's time was extremely limited. For the sake of finding the Primordial Spirit Treasure as soon as possible, Qin Lang utilized the venomous insects that he'd raised. At this moment, these little venomous insects could be considered to have been put to good use. They could swiftly head towards the various corners of the Buddha Bone Desert and help Qin Lang gather information and find the whereabouts of the Primordial Spirit Treasure as soon as possible.
After the countless venomous insects left Qin Lang, it wasn't long before a portion of them lost connection with Qin Lang. Qin Lang knew that these venomous insects were finished. They were either annihilated by some ferocious formation in the Buddha Bone Desert, taken away by some hidden cultivators, or annihilated by the native venomous insects of this place.
Qin Lang naturally wouldn't care about the damage to these little venomous insects. After all, he could nurture a nest of venomous insects, so it didn't matter to him if he lost tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of them as long as he could achieve his objective.
Even though he lost quite a number of venomous insects, it gave Qin Lang a direction at least. In the end, Qin Lang headed towards the center of the Buddha Bone Desert. Even though the sense of danger in the center was even more intense, Qin Lang felt that it was necessary to take this risk.
All along the way, Qin Lang constantly released flying insects to scout the way and avoided some extremely dangerous places. At this moment, Qin Lang didn't want to be trapped in some Absolute Death Grand Formation. Even so, Qin Lang still encountered some obstructions along the way. All of them were monsters that lived in the Buddha Bone Desert, and they simply wanted to devour Qin Lang. Naturally, they were slaughtered by Qin Lang instead.
As he got closer and closer to the center, the sense of danger grew stronger and stronger.
The terrain at the center of the Buddhist Kingdom's desert was extremely complicated. There were countless towering mountains that resembled swords. However, Qin Lang knew that these mountains weren't formed naturally. Someone had used these mountains to lay out a killing array. If someone didn't know about the array, once they entered it, they would die without a doubt.
As a former ancient battlefield, it wasn't strange for such a formation to appear in the central region. What was truly strange was that this formation wasn't damaged at all!
This was very strange. Since it was the ruins of an ancient battlefield, even if there was a formation, it should be the ruins of a formation or a damaged and incomplete formation. It was impossible for it to be so well preserved.
Then, the reason for this — Death for Dao for for for the World for for for Chen.
Even though this was the Buddha Dimension, Qin Lang wouldn't believe that all the cultivators here were virtuous people that ate meat and prayed to the Buddha. Their objective of setting up such a grand formation of death was naturally extremely obvious, and they wanted to rely on the grand formation of death to annihilate other cultivators!
Before Qin Lang entered the formation, he felt a few powerful auras approaching. So, Qin Lang quickly mobilized the Temple of the Undead and used the power of the artifact to conceal his own aura. He planned to wait and see.
Sure enough, a moment later, a group of cultivators arrived. These people naturally noticed the existence of this deadly array. However, this group of cultivators was very arrogant and arrogant. The leader was a very handsome cultivator in a dragon robe. He came to the front of the array and snorted disdainfully, "It's just a Heavenly Dipper Golden Thunder Buddha and Demon Demon Array. How can it stop this prince's footsteps?"
After saying that, the cultivator in the dragon robe entered the formation without hesitation. It seemed that he didn't care about the formation at all.
Before Qin Lang appeared, another group of cultivators arrived. This group of cultivators should be from the Buddha Bone Desert. The leader was a man in a Buddhist robe. He said with a solemn expression, "Ancient Buddha Baye has divined that there should be a treasure here. The ancient buddha wants us to bring this treasure back to him at all costs! All of you, listen up. Once we find the treasure, kill the others! "
Sure enough, they were not easy to deal with. They directly said 'kill'.
After this group of cultivators entered the formation, a few loose cultivators entered as well.
"It seems that many cultivators know about this." Qin Lang couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. He thought that the information he got from the World Tree was exclusive. But in the end, there were also many well-informed and skilled cultivators among the other cultivators. They actually came here so quickly.
Of course, it wasn't surprising when one thought about it carefully. After all, there were too many cultivators with strength and ability in the myriad of worlds in the universe, and there would always be some cultivators that possessed some special methods and abilities. As the saying goes, 'Eight immortals that cross the sea each reveal their own abilities.' Everyone had their own methods.
It seemed that there was no need to keep it a secret. So many cultivators had entered the Absolute Death Grand Formation. Qin Lang didn't know whether this grand formation was called the Golden Heavenly Thunder Buddha Demon Formation or not. But Qin Lang had some attainments in formations. Plus, Qin Lang had Jiang Tiansuan's Innate Yin Yang Eight Trigrams Technique. Entering the formation and divining the gate of life and vitality should not be a problem.
If he continued to wait, there might be more treasure hunters.
Therefore, Qin Lang also entered the Absolute Death Grand Formation. Although he wasn't sure that he would be able to obtain the treasure, Qin Lang believed that he should be able to gain something. After all, those who came here to snatch the treasure should be some powerful cultivators. Even if they couldn't snatch the Innate Spirit Treasure, they would still be able to pick up some dead cats and rats. They would not return empty-handed.
"Ah!"
As soon as Qin Lang entered the formation, he heard a scream. There was no doubt that a cultivator had died in this formation.
As soon as the scream sounded, Qin Lang found that the formation around him had been activated. This Absolute Death Grand Formation was indeed powerful. As soon as Qin Lang stepped into the formation, the formation was activated. The path that he entered disappeared. Then, a different scene appeared around him. Then, Qin Lang seemed to have been brought into another world! In the middle of an extremely cruel battlefield!
At this moment, Qin Lang should have been trapped in the formation. But it just so happened that this was a battlefield. Moreover, the scene on this battlefield was so grand and terrifying!
This was clearly the battlefield of the Immortals and the Buddha Realm cultivators! Thousands of Buddha Realm cultivators and numerous True Immortals were fighting fiercely. Magic treasures were flying everywhere. Such a battlefield was naturally extremely terrifying!
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