Who Says a Spiritless Can't Cultivate?
Chapter 827

Spatial Collapse

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Li Changsheng had said it himself: the Longevity Medicine they refined would be divided according to each person's share in severing the roots of the Green Rock Immortal Nest.

If they joined forces to dispose of Fang Chen and the Fire Glazed Saint, everyone could split the extra shares—or Li Changsheng could swallow them all himself.

Faced with such enormous rewards, people were capable of anything.

Meanwhile, the Heavenly One Talisman Saint, Saint Chenwu, and the others noticed what was happening. Worry rose in their hearts as well.

Rumble!

The surrounding space began to collapse. Powerful Spatial Pressure bore down on the Void Spirit Boats, and the light from their Bronze Lamps wavered under the immense force.

Buzz, buzz, buzz...

The Runes on the Bronze Lamps flickered without pause, but their light steadily dimmed.

As the lamps dimmed, everyone felt the Void Spirit Boats begin to shake. The Spatial Suppression Force bearing down on them grew stronger too.

Li Changsheng's expression shifted. He had not expected the Spatial Collapse to advance so quickly. He immediately poured his full strength into the Withered Wood Staff in his hand. Brilliant green light burst from it, and a mass of golden Runes appeared across the surface of the Void Spirit Boat beneath his feet.

Hum!

Golden Runes appeared on all the Void Spirit Boats, and their speed suddenly surged. The boat carrying Fang Chen and the Fire Glazed Saint sped up too, but it was still slower than the boats ahead. The distance between them only grew.

At the sight, Saint Lian Yue and Saint Chenwu's expressions darkened.

Saint Lian Yue immediately sent Li Changsheng a voice transmission. "Elder Changsheng, aren't we getting a little too far ahead of Fellow Daoist Huo Li and the others?"

Everyone else could hear Saint Lian Yue's

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