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Chapter 214 Genius is like grass to me

On the top of the aura-filled mountain, Jiang Ming took a leisurely stroll and moved forward.

Standing here, he could finally see clearly that the source of the rays of light falling below the giant peak actually came from deep inside the peak, on a smooth stone platform rising from the dark mountain rocks.

The stone platform is like a mirror, reflecting magnificent colors in the sunlight. Countless talisman light mist diffuses from all around the stone platform, flowing torrentially and falling to the bottom of the mountain...

"This is where the Holy Dao Platform is, right?"

But the stone platform does not seem to be built alone, but is integrated with the entire mountain peak, as if a part of the mountain top was cut off with a sword to form such a stone platform.

The pouring rays of light are also like the Taoist rhyme stored inside the mountain for countless years, which was broken out after a hole was opened...

"I don't know who has such great power..." Jiang Ming marveled in his heart. This majestic giant peak contains amazing Taoist charms. It is said to be very terrifying. It was one of the most important places in the Holy Land back then.

The origins of people who can cut off the top of this mountain with a sword and dare to do such a thing are definitely even more amazing...

He couldn't help but think of the figure that had grown up from a boy and appeared on the steps of the low mountain. Could it be him?

"Leaving such a line of footprints... Where did that boy go in the end? Did he become a saint?"

Jiang Ming had many questions in his heart, and then he took a deep breath, suppressed them all in his heart, and walked forward.

The closer you get to the Holy Dao Platform, the more figures you see, all of them are masters in the foundation building realm. If they were placed in Xiaoqianshan back then, they would be enough to dominate one place, but they can be seen everywhere here.

"Yunxi Sect, Lingcan Mountain, Xuanxing Cave..."

Jiang Ming looked around and saw many geniuses and veteran experts from various major sects, obviously all coming here to compete for opportunities here.

"And these geniuses are not simple..."

His spiritual power is beyond ordinary people, and he can sense the spiritual power in the bodies of those seemingly young foundation-building geniuses, as if they have been tempered for decades or hundreds of years.

"This opportunity only opens up once in sixty years. In order to compete for this opportunity, I am afraid that many sects have selected the top geniuses, suppressed their strength, tempered their foundation, and reached the strongest state, waiting for decades.

, I just came here to give it a try..."

"Fellow Taoist, where are you from?" Some monks saw Jiang Ming just landed here, so they came to get close to him.

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"Huaguoshan, Zhangshan!"

"What kind of place is Huaguo Mountain? I've never heard of it..."

Many monks were ready to come over to win over him, but after hearing this, they suddenly lost interest and retreated one after another.

Jiang Ming didn't care. Most of these were casual cultivators who joined the group here to keep warm. Otherwise, there would be no way to grab a sip of soup from the mouths of those large sects.

"Eh? Your kid is here..." Suddenly, Jiang Ming's eyes moved.

In the crowd of casual cultivators, Jiang Ming finally saw Wuhen's figure, gathering quietly with two young men, a man and a woman, hiding deep in the crowd of casual cultivators, making him extremely inconspicuous.

But Wuhen's martial arts were basically taught by Jiang Ming, and with his extraordinary spiritual awareness, he could be recognized at a glance...

Seeing that Wuhen was safe, Jiang Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief. The opportunity of this trip came second, and confirming Wuhen's safety came first.

However, Jiang Ming didn't directly go forward and recognize each other rashly. It's not a good place because of the gathering of turmoil here. It's better to wait for the turmoil to end before reminiscing about the past.

"Big brother?"

Suddenly, a familiar shout of surprise sounded not far away.

Jiang Ming turned around and saw a little girl running over happily. It was Zhu Anan who had been walking with him before.

"Zhang Daoyou, congratulations, your eyes are clear, it seems that you have benefited a lot." Yang Changshan also walked over with a smile and cupped his hands.

Jiang Ming laughed noncommittally, and then became a little curious.

He looked at Zhu An'an strangely: "Your little disciple's aura seems to be much more flexible...has he also experienced the baptism of the Holy Path's glow?"

Yang Changshan shook his head and said with a smile: "That's not true. Her illness is special and she is not suitable for receiving the baptism of Xia Guang. It may be that the Taoist charm of the Holy Dao Platform is extraordinary, which can be beneficial to alleviating this girl's illness."

Jiang Ming's eyes moved slightly, knowing that the old man was quarreling, so he stopped asking any more questions.

"You, Ghost Spirit Sect, have quite a few people here!" The three of them chatted for a while, and Jiang Ming suddenly said with a half-smile.

"Huh?" Yang Changshan was stunned, and then quickly turned around and saw a figure leaving the Ghost Spirit Sect's team and walking towards here with cold eyes.

It was a woman of about twenty years old, with a fair and delicate face. She wore a dark purple dress that highlighted her tall and graceful figure, and her extraordinary temperament.

What's even more strange is that wherever the woman passes, there is a strange tree shadow blocking her from the sun at any time. You can even hear a faint whistling sound, just like the leaves being blown by the wind, but there is no sound at all near her body.

What trees...

"If you put it in the foundation building realm, it can be considered one of the top ones!" Jiang Ming commented secretly in his mind. Of course, this so-called top standard was judged after he was picked out.

"Senior Sister Huai!" Zhu An'an saluted quickly when he saw the person coming.

"Huaimei, take good care of your junior brothers and sisters, and don't worry about my master and apprentice..." Yang Changshan moved his steps slightly and said with a smile.

"Elder Yang, Junior Sister Zhu is very important to our Ghost Spirit Sect. You didn't report to the sect master and took her out of the sect without any news for several years. I can't let you leave quietly again!"

The woman named Huaimei has a soft voice and a gentle tone, but there is a hint of warning in her words.

"Don't worry, this is the last time I'm taking An An out..." Yang Changshan said without changing his smile.

But Jiang Ming's heart moved slightly, and his sensitive perception made him feel that there seemed to be some other deep meaning in the old man's words.

But before he could think more about it, the disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect named Huaimei looked at him and said with a smile: "I wonder which sect this Taoist friend is, one of the three major caves and six majors."

I know all the geniuses in the blessed land, why have I never seen you among the geniuses of the major sects in the Yu Kingdom?"

"Xia Zhangshan is from Huaguo Mountain. It is a small force outside of the Yu Kingdom. There are only a few monks in the sect. They are used to practicing in seclusion and rarely show their faces in the world... It is normal that my fellow Taoists have never seen him!" Jiang Ming

Dan smiled.

"The dragon lurks in the abyss, and its name should be passed down in the world..." Huaimei's eyes moved, as if the shadow of an ancient tree was swaying in his eyes, staring at Jiang Ming: "If Taoist friend was a genius who was not born, his name should have been passed down to the world long ago.

That’s right, why have I never heard the name Huaguo Mountain?”

She is the most stunning genius of the Ghost Spirit Sect's generation, and she has an exquisite mind. Naturally, she will not easily believe Jiang Ming's lies.

Zhu An'an was very important to the Ghost Spirit Sect. Huaimei suspected that this mysterious monk who approached her had other purposes, so she directly used her natal ghost spirit to find out about Jiang Ming's true foundation.

"Haha..." Jiang Ming chuckled, looked directly at Huaimei with a faint look, and said with a half-smile but not a smile: "Genius? Is it interesting to be a genius? I don't think so. To me, the geniuses here are all like grass and grass, and they are hard to beat me.

Just one sword..."

How could a woman see through his spiritual thoughts that were far beyond the foundation-building realm? At this moment, Jiang Mingfang understood the sword intention of the holy way, and his mind and heart were in harmony. It was the moment when the sword energy was in full swing, and he didn't bother to twist around with it, so he directly

Revealed the edge...

Drizzle in the sky


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