Chapter 89 A Preliminary Exploration of Black Mist Ridge
Chu Yue and the others were shocked to hear that Wang Bin came out of seclusion and took on two tasks above the Nascent Soul stage. The three of them all thought that Wang Bin had successfully entered the Nascent Soul stage, so they came specially to congratulate them, but they found that he was still in the Nascent Soul stage.
It is the 'Golden Elixir Period'.
The three of them persuaded each other sincerely for a long time, and finally, with Wang Bin patting his chest to reassure him, the three of them returned angrily.
In the next six months, Wang Bin did not retreat. While guiding the three disciples, they practiced the divine refining technique, the physical refining technique, and the eighth level of the Shadow Sword Art. The divine refining technique and the physical refining technique had also been successfully practiced to the seventh level.
.In his spare time, he carefully understood the changes in his body and found that his physical body was extremely powerful and his spiritual consciousness was extremely sensitive, but his control of spiritual power did not seem to have made much progress. Wang Bin estimated that his ability was still at the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage.
Such a partial way of practice also made me very depressed.
Half a year later, Black Mist Ridge.
Wang Bin and four other Yuan Ying stage elders arrived one after another. Obviously, the four Yuan Ying stage elders did not think much of this 'Golden Core' fellow disciple, and they did not have a good look from the beginning to the end.
Wang Bin thought about it and understood that the elders of the same sect should take care of each other, but as a little 'Golden Core' monk, he would inevitably become a burden in the dangerous Black Mist Ridge. Keeping a distance from himself was the wisest choice.
Wang Bin didn't care and was happy to be at ease.
Outside the Black Mist Ridge, more than a hundred people had already gathered. As soon as the five people landed, the four Nascent Soul elders went to greet their acquaintances, leaving Wang Bin alone in a mess.
Seeing Wang Bin looking around alone, the four monks who were chatting not far away walked towards Wang Bin together:
"Hey, it all shows that Yue Valley has declined. I still don't believe it. I didn't expect that the secret realm of Black Mist Ridge actually sent a golden elixir monk. Did he take the initiative to die? Hahaha!..."
A monk in the transformation stage wearing a gray robe laughed mercilessly, and the three companions also seemed to be gloating about his misfortune.
In the world of spiritual practice, the strong are respected. In the eyes of the monks in the Transformation Stage, Wang Bin of the Golden Core Stage is indeed not worth mentioning. Looking at the figure mark on the gray gown, Wang Bin understood that the person who came was exactly like him.
Yuanyuan's Luohun Sect.
Wang Bin bowed and saluted like a junior:
"This junior also accepted the task in a daze. It's my first time here, so I hope all the seniors will take care of me."
It has always been Wang Bin's code of conduct to start low and go high when doing things.
Seeing that Wang Bin was so humble, the elder of the Luohun Sect seemed to be very helpful and naturally acted like a master:
"It's easy to talk about. After entering, you will follow me closely to ensure that your life is safe. When you come back, you can join the Luohun Sect and become my disciple. It is better than the downtrodden Mingyue Valley."
"Thank you, senior, for your support."
Seeing how well Wang Bin was doing, the four of them continued their chats and stopped talking to the weak Wang Bin.
The lonely Wang Bin looked around carefully and noticed that Mingyue Valley was really in decline.
Cultivation is divided into two major stages: the stage of cultivating Taoism and the stage of cultivating immortals.
The stages of cultivation can be divided from low to high into the Qi refining stage, the foundation building stage, the golden elixir stage, the Nascent Soul stage, the spirit transformation stage, the integration stage, and the tribulation-transcending period. The tribulation-transmitting period is also called the Mahayana period, and the Mahayana period passes through nine heavens.
Jie became Taiyi Sanxian and officially entered the stage of cultivating immortals.
Most of the more than 100 people gathered here are in the transformation stage. There are a few who can't tell the depth of their cultivation. They are expected to be monks in the integration stage or even the tribulation stage. There are also a few monks in the Nascent Soul stage. Let's take a look.
Go, I am the only one who is an alternative in the golden elixir stage.
However, among the five people sent by Mingyue Valley, only four were at the Nascent Soul stage and one was at the Golden Core stage. In comparison, it was indeed a bit low.
The place where everyone was was the entrance to a huge canyon. Halfway up the mountains on both sides of the canyon, there was a cloud of black mist. The black mist blocked the consciousness and made it impossible to detect. The black mist stretched along the mountains for an unknown distance, with no end visible at a glance.
"Is this the legendary Black Mist Ridge?"
Two days later, the number of monks gathered reached more than 200.
The black fog all over the mountain magically disappeared, replaced by a thin layer of ordinary white fog.
As time went by, Black Mist Ridge finally revealed its true face: a majestic mountain range, towering and extending to the end of the sky.
"Coming!"
He didn't know who it was, so he shouted, and Wang Bin followed everyone's gaze and looked.
Above the broad valley, two huge dark light holes suddenly appeared. The black holes slowly grew larger. Some anxious monks actually flew directly into the holes. Seeing the forerunners, everyone also flew in.
Wang Bin carefully observed up and down for a long time, and finally confirmed a shocking fact: the entire Black Mist Ridge is like a dormant tiger, and the valley where everyone is located is like the two front paws of the tiger, and two suddenly appeared in the sky.
A huge black hole, like the eye of a tiger.
Seeing that more than two hundred people had almost entered, Wang Bin followed them and flew into a light cave.
"It's a small world?"
After the black hole, there is a huge space, and within the space is a great plain filled with birds singing and flowers fragrant. On the plain, there are broken walls and ruins everywhere. Looking at the endless broken buildings, you can imagine how glorious this place once was. Such a glorious place.
In the past, I don’t know what kind of disasters we experienced, and it turned out to be so desolate and dilapidated.
Among the continuous ruins, some corpses of monsters are scattered here and there. It seems that they were all done by everyone who came in earlier. Looking at the animal corpses on the ground, they are not very high in cultivation. The highest one only sees a spirit-level monster cultivator, which is equivalent to
The human race’s transformation into gods stage.
There are no legendary monsters running rampant!~
Seeing everyone flying towards the end of the plain, Wang Bin put away his thoughts and slowed down:
"Didn't you say it would be open for ten days? Why are you in such a hurry?"
This place reminded Wang Bin of the Five Ridges space on the earth, the Plain of Bones, where many loyal bones of the Qin army were buried; and this place is many times larger than the Plain of Bones.
Although there are no bones on the ground, looking at the endless ruins, one can imagine how many people were here at that time: tens of thousands? Hundreds of thousands? Millions?
Wang Bin sighed while flying slowly.
Only then did I notice that Wang Bin, who was left behind by everyone, was not only the leisurely sighing man, but there was another stalwart figure not far ahead. He was dressed in a black robe, covering the tall figure of nearly two meters.
Walk forward slowly.
The black robe did not fly quickly like the more than two hundred people in front of it, but walked on the ground. Each step seemed slow, but the overall speed was extremely fast. Wang Binzi looked at it and was amazed. Although he was walking
The method is very magical, but looking at the loneliness in this stalwart figure, Wang Bin suddenly thought of a word:
‘Condolences’.
Yes, this feeling is like paying homage.
The black robe keenly felt Wang Bin's gaze, and slowly turned around to look at Wang Bin. Under the black robe, there was actually a dark tiger head mask, and a pair of scarlet eyes, staring at Wang Bin. His eyes were red from crying.
, showing a sense of vigilance, which made Wang Bin's heart tremble.
"So powerful."
Maybe he felt that a small golden elixir monk was not worth it. The black shadow ignored Wang Bin and quickly took a few steps forward. After just a few steps, he disappeared from sight. Wang Bin was shocked and stunned:
"It's such a weird Taoist technique. Is it a flying earth escape? It doesn't look like it!"
Wang Bin stood where the black shadow originally stood, concentrated his thoughts, and understood carefully:
"The space is fluctuating. Could it be a space-based technique? It's magical."