Chapter 2218 Feiling Waterfall
Chapter 2218 Feiling Waterfall
Chapter 2218 Feiling Waterfall
When the female cultivator was collecting the Sky Wind Tree, meteors also fell from the two stone platforms nearby.
A long sword fell from the stone platform on her left. There was a sword but no sheath, and a subtle aura emanated from it. It was a spiritual treasure, but no one knew how powerful it was.
A bamboo scroll fell from the stone platform on the right, revealing the front part with four small golden characters engraved on it - Lan Yue Shuang Hua.
All the cultivators present had enough spiritual treasures. Most of them looked at the bamboo book and read the words on it clearly. Some of them showed interested expressions.
"Mist Moon Frost Flower" is a secret art that was once popular among the water tribe. The most commendable thing is that many tribes can practice this secret art and integrate it into their innate magical powers.
It is said that the person who created this secret art later became a powerful saint. This secret art is the culmination of his work before breaking through to the saint realm. It is not just a secret art of attack. If one can comprehend the mystery of it, it is possible to understand the state of mind of the powerful person at that time.
However, this secret technique later disappeared, and people of the time only heard of it but had never seen it in reality.
'Shuh! '
A white rainbow flew out from the camp of the ancestor's disciples and turned into a roll of white silk in mid-air, which slowly unfolded and extended towards the stone platform.
A young man with red lips and white teeth floated onto the white silk and walked along. His sleeves fluttered and he looked very elegant. He used the white silk as a step and easily climbed onto the stone platform. He bowed to the person on the platform.
"My name is Bai Bo, may I know your name?"
"Artemisia cang
The man on the stone platform also looked like a teenager, but his cheeks were like fish gills. In terms of appearance alone, he was much inferior to the other one.
This person came from the sea of fog.
The two camps set up rules, there are no other restrictions, anyone can stand up first and choose the stone platform.
"I heard of this secret art many years ago and wanted to find it and comprehend it. Unfortunately, I never had the chance to see it. I'm so happy to see it today. My apologies!" Bai Bo bowed.
Canghao frowned: "Is the immortal also qualified to participate in the trial?"
“You won’t know until you try it.”
Bai Bo glanced up at the sky, then pointed outside the mountain, "This place is narrow, let's go out and fight!"
'Snapped! '
The white silk shattered with a sound, the fragments flew wildly, and strange changes appeared in the void.
'Crash...'
The sound of waves was endless, and the white silk turned the void into a vast expanse of water, the water was deep blue.
As soon as Bai Bo and Cang Hao flew out of the stone platform, the water waves spread over and submerged them.
Canghao did not resist it, but before entering the water, he opened his cheeks and made a whistling sound, comparable to wind and thunder, which immediately caused the water to become turbulent.
‘Wow! ’
Not long after they escaped into the swamp, huge waves suddenly arose on the water surface and a giant narwhal emerged from the water, with only its head showing, which was as big as a small mountain.
The giant whale jumped half of its body out of the water and then dived down.
'boom! ’
All the cultivators outside the battlefield could feel the terrifying impact brought by the giant whale. If they were pierced by that long horn, few would be able to escape unscathed.
The next moment, the water surface suddenly began to spin rapidly, and a whirlpool formed in an instant, almost covering the entire lake.
The water was spinning at a very fast speed, and the giant narwhal appeared in the center of the whirlpool, as if it was trapped inside.
The water that Bai Bo evolved using his own treasure was instead used by his opponent.
The giant narwhal and the whirlpool collided with a deafening sound.
'puff! '
After the stalemate, the giant narwhal's long horn pierced fiercely into the center of the vortex. The vortex suddenly stagnated, and then with a "boom", it broke into pieces, and the water flow turned back into white silk fragments.
At the same time, Artemisia annua fell out of the debris and was pointed at by the giant whale's long horn, almost piercing his chest.
Canghao retreated repeatedly, shouting: "Daoyou is more skilled, I admit defeat!"
The narwhal gave up the pursuit, and its body, which was made of water, shrank inward. Bai Bo appeared, thanked Canghao, and raised his hand to recall the white silk fragments.
The fragments of white silk returned to their owner, but they could not be restored to a complete piece of white silk. Bai Bo frowned and simply put them into his sleeves and flashed back to the stone platform.
He looked outside the mountain and saw that no new competitors came up, so he followed the example of the female cultivator and first refined the stone platform, then immediately mobilized his spiritual power to grab the bamboo book with his big hands.
An unexpected scene appeared. As soon as the spiritual hand approached the bamboo book, it was shattered by a powerful force. Then the bamboo book shook and suddenly shot into the sky.
In the blink of an eye, the bamboo book disappeared from everyone's sight.
Including Bai Bo, all the disciples of the ancestors looked extremely gloomy when they saw this scene. It was obvious that the saints behind them deliberately excluded them.
On the contrary, the monks in the Mist Sea can get rewards by standing on the stone platform, so they are naturally more motivated.
On the stone platform on the other side of the female cultivator, the ancestor's disciple looked at the sword in front of him, sensed the approaching aura from outside the mountain, and suddenly felt a headache.
The two sides exchanged their names and then engaged in a fight.
As the two men were fighting fiercely, meteors kept falling from the sky, and soon the sacred mountain was illuminated by flames.
"Look, what kind of medicine is that?"
"Huh? That broken spear seems to be the legendary Yanhuang Divine Spear, which a senior once used to kill people."
"Look at that! It's actually the shell of a Prison Snail! The Prison Snail clan has long since disappeared from the world. Legend has it that their shells have strange powers, which attracted the covetousness of the human race and led to their extinction..."
……
The meteors brought rare treasures one after another, causing bursts of exclamations.
There are elixirs, magic treasures, precious materials, secret techniques, etc., and each one is very valuable.
These treasures are obviously artificially manipulated, and the lowest landing point will not be lower than halfway up the mountain, and the higher the location, the higher the value of the treasure.
"It seems that Hongtian and his men are going to drive those ancestors and disciples to the foot of the mountain. I wonder what secrets are on the top of the sacred mountain..."
Qin Sang thought to himself.
At this moment, another meteor fell from the sky, causing everyone to exclaim in amazement, because the meteor landed on a stone platform next to the top of the mountain.
According to the rules, the value of this treasure should exceed all previous treasures.
When Qin Sang saw the treasure in the meteor clearly, he said to himself, "As expected," it was one of the treasures he had set his eyes on before.
What the meteor brought was a jade pendant. To be precise, the jade pendant itself was not a treasure, but it represented a qualification. Whoever obtained the jade pendant could enter a treasure land called Feiling Waterfall.
It is said that placing a spiritual treasure into the Feiling Waterfall for a period of time can greatly enhance the spirituality of the spiritual treasure. In the future, it is expected to give birth to an instrument spirit and transform into an acquired spiritual treasure. No cultivator can resist this temptation.
Each of the treasures that Qin Sang set his eyes on is extremely valuable, and their estimated landing locations are roughly the same.
The situation was somewhat different from what he had expected. If he wanted to compete for a high position, relying solely on his personal strength was still not feasible.
Qin Sang secretly observed the monks next to him. Many of them looked at the jade pendant in the meteor with shining eyes, including the prince of the Feathered People!
If the meteor had landed on the top of the mountain, he would have rushed up without hesitation. The prince of the Feathered Clan had a very high level of cultivation, and he had the support of the Feathered Clan's masters. Only a few people, such as the Mermaid Queen, could compete with him.
Even if we exclude the prince of the Feathered People, the strength of the other competitors cannot be underestimated, as they all have powerful forces behind them.
If Qin Sang wants to participate in the fight for this treasure, he must challenge the other side's many masters alone, unless he persuades the Yuanxiang tribe leader to help him.
"Wind-grinded copper!"
Yuan Ren suddenly saw a treasure, his eyes lit up, and he somersaulted and was about to jump onto the sacred mountain.
Qin Sang opened his eyes and looked, and saw that Yuan Ren was staring at a copper block the size of a millstone. The texture of the block was like brass, and there were black patterns on the surface that resembled wind patterns. It was the precious material wind-milled copper.
Such a large piece of wind-milled copper is extremely valuable, but no matter how many there are, they are just precious materials and are far from being comparable to the Feiling Waterfall.
The value of the wind-milled copper can be judged by the point where it falls. It is still some distance from the top of the mountain, but unexpectedly it attracts Yuan Ren's heart.
"return!"
Chief Yuan Xiang was quick-witted and quick-handed. He raised his big furry hands, grabbed Yuan Ren by the scruff of the neck, and slammed him to the ground.
At this moment, everyone was shocked by the ferocity displayed by Chief Yuanxiang.
"Brother..."
Yuan Ren was unharmed and crawled up from the ground with a confused look on his face.
"You are confused!" Chief Yuan Xiang scolded with a gloomy face, "Don't you have wind-milled copper in the clan's treasury? Why do you have to take this one?"
"But I only need wind-milled copper, and the one in my clan is only the size of a fist..."
Yuan Ren said aggrievedly, he didn't think he was wrong. No matter how good the other treasures were, he would not take them if they were not what he wanted.
Chief Yuan Xiang sighed secretly, Yuan Ren's state of mind was very rare, but it was also very troublesome when it happened at inappropriate times.
"You are not allowed to move without my order!" shouted the Yuanxiang tribe leader.
"Oh," Yuan Ren rubbed his head and stood aside obediently.
At this time, many monks had already rushed up to the sacred mountain, opened up battlefields inside and outside the sacred mountain, and started fierce fighting.
Most of these people are weak, and the upper and stronger clans are still watching.
Ji Xia leaned close to the ear of the Yuan Xiang tribe leader and whispered a few words.
Chief Yuanxiang frowned, and after a moment, turned and walked towards Qin Sang.
"Master Qin..."
Qin Sang guessed what Chief Yuanxiang wanted to say and glanced at Hong Yue beside him.
Hongyue remained unmoved and said nothing.
Chief Yuanxiang and Qin Sang both sighed in their hearts. It seemed that Hongtian had no intention of recruiting Chief Yuanxiang. So Chief Yuanxiang had only one choice, which was to win the favor of Chief Jiaoyao.
They joined forces with different powerful saints, and even if their relationship was good, it was difficult for them to join forces in the face of this situation.
At this time, Qin Sang heard Hong Yue's voice transmission, "Master Qin, I will help you fight for a position..."
After a pause, Hong Yue added, "Masters can do what they can!"
Qin Sang understood in his heart that the Zhuhuai tribe was just a royal tribe of the Feathered People and could not be compared with those upper tribes. Hongyue was the only support Hongtian gave him. Fortunately, Hongtian did not have unrealistic expectations of him.
The situation of the ancestors' disciples became very passive. The Wuhai side could get rewards while competing for the position, and they were all enthusiastic. On the other hand, their side could only look at the treasures with envy, and they were scattered. If this continued, how could they compete with the other side?
If this continues, I'm afraid most people will be driven to the foot of the mountain, and there's no point in even thinking about staying near the top of the mountain!
There were many knowledgeable people like Xi Rui who explained the pros and cons to everyone and called on everyone to unite, believing that only by giving up can one gain something, and there was some effect.
At this moment, a female cultivator in palace dress beside Xi Rui flew towards the sacred mountain. The stone platform she chose was near the top of the mountain!
The mermaid queen and the feathered prince looked behind them.
Then, a man in green clothes flew out from the crowd and said with a loud laugh, "I happen to be quite attracted by this bottle of Ling Huan Sha. If you are sensible, please leave now."
The palace-dressed female cultivator snorted coldly, "It's you who should step down!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several figures rushed out from the crowd, flew behind the female cultivator in palace dress, glared at the man in green, and unleashed a powerful pressure.
There is only one winner. These people chose to support the palace-dressed nun. Regardless of success or failure, they will definitely become losers. However, the palace-dressed nun has promised to compensate them.
The man in green was from a noble clan of the Water Department, named Zhu Nuo. Facing powerful enemies, he showed no fear. With one order, masters of his clan and the Royal Clan flew high into the sky one after another.
The two sides confronted each other, and their auras collided in the air.
Feeling the fluctuations here, the other fighters all chose to give way and give them the battlefield.
As the Zhunu clan took action, the battle between the top forces slowly began.
Meteors fell one after another, but Qin Sang's Dharma body did not move, staring at the sky, waiting for new meteors.
At the same time, Qin Sang slowly stood up and looked at the cave opened up by Liuli with a solemn expression.
He sensed the change in Qi, and Liuli began to break through the bottleneck!
Not long after, the ground suddenly shook, and the energy of heaven and earth around the cave began to move abnormally.
Qin Sang waved his hand, and thick fog rose around him, covering up the fluctuations here.
However, as time went on, the fluctuations became more intense and more difficult to cover up. This was actually a good sign, indicating that Liuli was progressing very smoothly.
Qin Sang felt mixed emotions. He was happy that Master Ning did not exaggerate. At this rate, Liuli should be able to break through in one fell swoop.
What worries them is that the situation has completely deviated from their expectations. The sacred mountain has attracted all the powerful aliens. Who knows what kind of impact it will have on the fantasy realm itself and on Liuli's tribulation!
Thinking of this, Qin Sang stared into the depths of the illusion realm.
Everyone near the sacred mountain was attracted by the battlefield and the shooting stars, and few noticed that a faint moon was rising in the sky.
"The moon's shadow emerges, the timing is just right..."
Qin Sang thought to himself that the moon shadow was a sign, meaning that the opportunity they had been waiting for was about to appear.
There was a strong wind with thunder and lightning.
Liuli's breakthrough triggered an astonishing celestial phenomenon. Not only that, Qin Sang faintly felt the suppression of heaven's power. The way of heaven was already watching him!
Qin Sang left the mountain in a flash to avoid being implicated.
He stood on another mountain, far away from Liuli's cave, and quietly observed the celestial phenomena without making any unnecessary movements, because the power of heaven was extremely difficult to conceal.
"Huh? This wave seems to be the power of heaven?"
"Heavenly tribulation! Who is going through the tribulation?"
"How is it possible? How could someone survive the tribulation here?"
……
The vibrations of divine might spread to the vicinity of the sacred mountain, and everyone who sensed the vibrations was shocked.
This is clearly the aura of the Three Calamities. Could it be that someone is going to break through to the Saint Realm on the battlefield? Who is so bold as to dare to break through here?
However, everyone soon realized that something was wrong, because this divine might was too weak, which reminded them of the time when they broke through the second level of the Void Realm.
But this doesn't make sense. How did this person, who has reached the first level of Void Realm, enter the holy land?
The chief of the Yuanxiang clan glanced at Qin Sang. Apart from Qin Sang, he was the only one who knew the inside story.
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