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Chapter 270 Wuci Mountain



Chapter 270 Wuci Mountain

"Brother Wang, let's say goodbye now!"

"Just say goodbye!"

Next to the reef on the shore, the young Zhang Xuanji, with two braids in his hair and a Taoist robe, stood quietly on his master's spiritual sword.

The sword energy flew over ten feet into the air, his clothes rustled, and the child's face flushed slightly due to nervousness.

Although his family was not wealthy, he was much healthier than ordinary children. This should be due to the positive effect of his spiritual roots.

The wind from the lake carried with it moist water vapor, blowing the magnificent world of immortal cultivation onto the young man's face.

At least he had a good start.

Chen Yu clasped his fists and saluted, then floated away holding the fish monster's long beard.

Wang Chonglin accepted a disciple in Qianqi State and prepared to return home.

According to him, it was a blessing from heaven to get this unpolished jade, and he dared not ask for more.

What's more, there are two registered disciples waiting for him on Danhua Island.

Chen Yu, however, has no worries and has always regarded the world as his home.

The world is a boundless inn, and the courtyard in the market town is just an ordinary resting place.

The two parted ways. Wang Chonglin returned to the market to teach, while Chen Yu headed west.

Further west, the spirit puppet, as an extension of his consciousness, came to the foot of a high mountain.

This mountain is 20,000 miles long from north to south and 185,000 miles long from east to west, and its branches are innumerable.

It stands majestically, stretching across the west side of Tanzhou, and is also the dividing line between the two major Nascent Soul sects.

There are many strange rocks in the mountains, their color is dark red, and no grass or trees grow there.

Once you enter the area where these dark brown stones are distributed, you can feel the faint magnetic force all around.

The closer you get to the center of the mountain, the stronger this force becomes, until the sky and the earth change color.

It is difficult for mortals and wild beasts to survive here, and only a few small sects and a small number of independent cultivators are surviving.

Because of the disdain of the major righteous sects, it has become a refuge for many monsters and evil cultivators.

Here the world is upside down and the magnetic field is chaotic and disordered.

It is common to see mountain peaks thousands of feet high hanging upside down on the red sky, constantly disintegrating as they collide with each other.

Therefore, there were glass-like burning residues left everywhere, which were picked up by monks and called Heavenly Fire Crystal.

This Sky Fire Crystal contains a large amount of spiritual energy, but it would be a waste if it was only used as a substitute for spirit stones.

The force of Yuan magnetic field is both offensive and defensive, and is a rare and powerful method in the world, but it is rare to find people practicing this method elsewhere.

Only in this unique place is there enough magnetic force for monks to use.

The violent magnetic field in the Sky Fire Crystal becomes gentle and mellow after being tamed by the raging fire, and is easy to be absorbed and perceived.

Yuan magnetism is a variant of the power of heaven and earth. Although Chen Yu is not proficient in it, he can still understand the mysteries of it by analogy.

The main reason is that Jianmu is too powerful. If it were not for the obstruction of his own realm, all things in the world would be no secret in his eyes.

And every ten days or so, a strange gust of wind would blow up in Wuci Mountain.

This strong wind blows from west to east, invisible and intangible, and travels a thousand miles in an instant.

It does not cause any harm to the physical body, but is able to destroy the spiritual consciousness of living beings.

Fortunately, its power was gradually weakened by the magnets along the way and finally dissipated outside the mountain range.

In the core of Wuci Mountain, any Qi-refining cultivator who touches this strong wind will die, while a Foundation Establishment cultivator relies entirely on fate, and only a Golden Core True Lord can survive at the cost of minor injuries.

The only way to avoid this disaster is to hide deep underground in the rock layer and pass through the layers of magnets.

Because it came without any signs, the power of the Yuanci Gangfeng was slightly inferior to that of the Jiutian Gangfeng, but it was even more dangerous.

The spirit puppet picked up a finger-sized piece of colored glass, which was the Sky Fire Crystal that the Yuanci monk had always dreamed of.

It is just an ordinary first-grade low-quality Yuan Crystal, but its value is more than seven times that of a spirit stone of the same size.

The value of Skyfire Crystals above the second level is even more difficult to measure with ordinary spiritual objects.

The spirit puppet usually only exerts its Jindan cultivation level, and its consciousness still has the essence of Yuanying Daojun, so it is naturally not threatened by the Yuan magnetic strong wind.

When Chen Yu was still a golden elixir, the spirit puppet could roam freely around the outer edge of the mountain range. However, due to the violent interference of the Yuan magnetic field, it could not explore the situation in the core area of ​​Wuci Mountain.

He could only vaguely sense that there was a being whose realm was higher than his, and who might even have discovered the other party's trace earlier than him.

Now that he has been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, he needs a handy magic weapon, so he plans to let the spirit puppet test its weight.

The spirit puppet spread its spiritual consciousness and gradually crossed the border of Wanli Yuanci.

That creature has been practicing in seclusion for many years and never shows off.

Although the major sects near Tanzhou basically know its details, ordinary cultivators know very little about it.

The most famous person in this mountain is the evil cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core in Tianmo Ridge.

Tianmoling is the highest peak in the northern part of Wuci Mountain and also the highest point except the main peak of Wuci Mountain.

There was an evil Jindan cultivator who called himself the Patriarch Tianmo and founded a sect here.

The outside world calls him the Blood Demon, who in the mortal world can stop children from crying at night.

Because the skills they practice require essence and blood as a guide, they accept all monsters and human beings, which is disliked by the righteous practitioners.

There are more than a hundred disciples under his tutelage, all of whom were captured outside the mountain.

Fortunately, he has an excellent ability to escape and never angers his Nascent Soul, so he lives a comfortable life in this remote Wuci Mountain.

The spiritual consciousness of the spirit puppet spread here, mighty and undisguised, and it was obvious at first glance that he was a being that should not be provoked.

This old monster was so cowardly that he abandoned his disciples and disappeared into an underground cave.

You can hide from the strong wind and the spiritual consciousness. Being able to bend and stretch is a basic quality that is essential to becoming a great cultivator.

But Chen Yu wanted to obtain more information about that creature from his sea of ​​consciousness, and killing an evil cultivator could be considered as doing justice without any burden.

The vibration of the earth veins and the surrounding magic power forced Patriarch Tianmo to retreat from the cave. When he looked up, he saw a human face appear in the air.

Considering that he was an evil person and had been active in Tanzhou, which was surrounded by righteous people for more than 400 years, how could he just sit there and wait for death?

Without hesitation, Patriarch Tianmo used a secret method to sacrifice blood for all his disciples, hoping to shatter the fear of this human face with the strongest blow.

These evil disciples have been practicing blood magic for many years, and there are more than twenty of them in the foundation-building stage alone. Their strength should not be underestimated.

If it were any other True Lord, it would take a few more breaths of effort.

But the evil monks have treacherous minds, so how could they teach all their life's skills to others?

As the secret door left in the martial arts technique was activated, a burst of shrill wails instantly rang out from all around.

But at this moment, a faint sigh seemed to sound in his ears, and the performance of the secret technique came to an abrupt halt.

The spreading magic power turned into a huge palm, and then gently grasped it.

Under the desperate gaze of the Blood Demon, his spirit and body were crushed without any struggle.

Just like a candle flame trying to compete with the sun with the help of the wind, but being pressed into the dust by a finger.

Almost at the same time, a hint of enlightenment appeared on the spirit puppet's face.

Countless tentacles stretched into the depths of Wuci Mountain, interweaving above a shadow underground.

A figure similar in size to that of a human in the shadows snorted coldly upon seeing this, shattering Wubian's thoughts.

Chen Yu lost a ray of consciousness, but he didn't care at all. A smile that looked like a real person appeared on the face of the spirit puppet, and his eyes were directed to the towering Wuci Mountain.

This mountain owner doesn't look that friendly.


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