"The... Ninth Mysterious Sect, Master has advanced to the Ninth Mysterious Sect!"
"He went from the early stage of Xuanmen to the late stage and even the peak in one fell swoop!"
"My ancestral grandma, this pervert... no, the great master will not complete the direct leap from Xuanmen to the Nine Tribulations, right?"
"In the past, if someone said this to me, I would definitely tear his mouth to pieces. But now, let alone the nine tribulations, even if the master is sitting here and directly advances from the Xuanmen realm to a great saint, I take it for granted."
Wave after wave came one after another like a tide. When all the slaves saw this, in addition to being deeply amazed, they felt worship and... powerlessness coming from the depths of their bones.
How can you still play like this while practicing?
Are you sure you're not kidding us?
Even if it's cheating, it shouldn't be to this extent, right?
This broke the three views they had built with countless experiences and knowledge!
But this is really not a joke.
The seven slaves used to be arrogant beings, and their eyes were as vicious as the others. Naturally, one can sense that although the master is in the Ninth Mysterious Sect, the surging mana around him is as powerful as even the ancient ridge.
The majesty and strength that can be torn into pieces seems to be even more powerful than that of a ninth-grade semi-saint!
In particular, the dragon dormant behind him became increasingly clear, like a divine dragon descending from the throne of the Emperor of Heaven to help him advance to an incredible level.
…
While Jian Xilai and others were shocked, the scope of the wood spirit's life-destruction that had been sucked dry by Sun Ning had spread to thousands of miles away!
There are countless birds and animals living in this vast area.
There are many kinds of them, and their grades are uneven. The dense forests or shrubs and grasses in Feixianyuan, which are their habitat and familiar territory and home, suddenly withered and even their vitality was taken away.
"Ouch..."
A two-headed lion saw that the half-meter-deep grass around it suddenly turned yellow and the area was rapidly expanding, and it immediately let out an uneasy roar.
"Zhizhi..."
"Chirp..."
Birds in the sky, animals on the ground, and even bees and butterflies among the flowers all made frightened and uneasy sounds, running around without direction, as if being chased by natural enemies.
But no matter how panicked they are, nothing will change at all, as if the end of the world is coming, and no mortal power can stop it.
…
Next to the Qintian Spiritual Field, because the guardian of the field was killed, no one from Danyangzi, Master Gongsun, Master Xia, etc. dared to leave.
The death of a person in the Qintian Prison is a huge event. All those who have witnessed it must report it truthfully and escape privately. It will be treated as a crime.
"I'm afraid it's almost three months, right? Why haven't the powerful men from Qin Tian Prison arrived yet?"
Danyangzi said impatiently.
Master Xia sighed: "I have sent someone to inform you, and I think an envoy will arrive soon!"
Xia Yi complained in a low voice: "I planned to take this opportunity to have a good trial in Feixianyuan, but I didn't know that I was delayed by such a thing and stayed here for three months stupidly!"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Dean Xia frowned and scolded his granddaughter in a rare move. Under the high-pressure policy of the Qintian Prison, this kind of attitude can be treated as rebellion.
Master Gongsun finally made the final decision: "At the end of three months, if no one has arrived, we will go our separate ways. However, before leaving, everyone's names must be recorded in a book..."
Before he could finish speaking, his throat suddenly felt as if someone had pinched him.
In the distance, I saw an endless expanse of withered yellow, like water overflowing a golden mountain, coming at me quickly and arriving in front of me in the blink of an eye.
"What's going on?"
Lu Yifei exclaimed, looking at this strange scene in disbelief, and said in shock: "Why are all the trees and flowers withered..."
Before he could finish his words, the rapidly withering area had already spread to the Qintian Spiritual Field.
In the Qintian Lingtian, there are at least 800 kinds of various kinds of Tianbao planted, and the highest ones even reach the level of eighth-grade Tianbao.
But this withered area was like a black cloud rolling in from the sky, with the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, instantly sweeping across the Qintian Spiritual Field, which was no more than a hundred feet in radius.
All the various spiritual creatures that were originally vibrant and thriving have turned yellow, their roots have withered, their leaves have drooped, and they have even floated on the lake like dead grass.
Master Gongsun and others made sounds of swallowing saliva with difficulty in their throats. They looked at this scene in shock, as if they were seeing ghosts.
After a long time, Zeng Xian said with great difficulty: "First the protector died, and now the entire Qintian Spiritual Field has completely withered. Who else can save us this time?"
When everyone heard this, they showed expressions of despair and fear, including Master Gongsun, who had been awarded the title of Qintianjian.
…
Twenty thousand miles away from Sun Ning, a trial team composed of five casual cultivators was walking through the jungle.
"There! Look!"
One of them suddenly made a sound of great surprise.
Everyone looked around and saw a mushroom-shaped spiritual thing about half a foot tall and pitch-black living on the root of a big tree. There was an ice cold nearby. Even from a distance of more than ten feet, you could still feel it.
The cold atmosphere exuded.
"Tianbao! That's Tianbao!"
"Looking at its appearance, it is at least a fifth-grade heavenly treasure!"
The cultivators were overjoyed and used their body skills almost at the same time. Their bodies shot like arrows to the side of the black mushroom in an instant.
The number of spiritual treasures growing outside Feixianyuan is not large, and most of them are natural treasures and earthly treasures. Even after ten years of 'closing the mountains for forest cultivation', the possibility of gaining something here is often extremely low.
Encountering a fifth-grade Tianbao on the road like this is like a big pie falling from the sky. How can they not be overjoyed?
Just when the middle-aged man in the lead was about to reach out to the black mushroom with his right hand, he suddenly heard a rustling sound from around him.
Powerful monsters often appear next to the treasures. For this group of casual cultivators with their heads tucked into their belts, they are often more vigilant and quickly turn back to investigate.
A scene that shocked them extremely appeared before their eyes.
The sky and the earth were covered by a yellow storm, like sand and dust coming from the desert. It was hard to tell what kind of scene was happening.
Several casual cultivators were stunned for a moment, as the yellow storm had passed under their feet.
The grass underfoot and the surrounding trees were all withered.
Then, they passed by the black mushroom they just discovered.
The black mushroom, which was originally full of vitality and exuded a cold aura, suddenly dried up, all the moisture inside suddenly lost, and even the mushroom head drooped down.
The whole big tree became lifeless in an instant, with dry leaves rolling down.
"What...what's going on?"
One person asked in a solemn voice.
Looking at this sudden and strange phenomenon, everyone was astonished as if they had seen a ghost. (To be continued)