Travel Cultivators were extremely sensitive to distance. Li Banfeng estimated that he was more than eight hundred paces from the Great Totem.
The Great Totem drew closer and closer, its fighting spirit rising ever higher, while the Totem Army's morale grew stronger as well.
Fortunately, Li Banfeng used a technique he had only just employed himself to block Thought Cultivators', Bartering Cultivators', and Virtue Cultivators' methods of influencing the mind. Some Scholar Cultivation Techniques were affected as well. What remained could only be met head-on.
The whole family was in the main room, watching the train window tensely.
Yuan Miaoping shouted toward the second room, "Madam, let the Gang Leader try my technique first!"
Zhao Xiaowan agreed. "Husband, borrow an Electric Cultivator technique!"
The Portable Abode immediately transmitted the message. Using the Deep Mansion Technique, with the Small Train and Hong Ying as mediums, Li Banfeng borrowed Yuan Miaoping's technique.
The two had practiced several times before. Li Banfeng more or less knew how to use Electric Cultivator techniques. He first summoned two rain clouds, which flew very low.
Like clouds and mist, they drifted into the enemy formation.
Li Banfeng used the technique again, gathering the two rain clouds together. Amid flashing lightning and rolling thunder, a large swath of Totem Army soldiers was struck by lightning and fell one after another.
If Yuan Miaoping had used this technique herself, the enemy would have suffered dozens of casualties. But Li Banfeng's ability was limited, and the soldiers who had fallen were back on their feet within three to five seconds.
Yuan Miaoping gritted her teeth bitterly. "This useless—"
She had wanted to say "useless trash," but she was afraid Hong Ying would beat her, so she could only swallow the words.
Even three to five seconds of breathing room