Since ancient times, there had been countless cultivators who formed their cores. However, none of them managed to cultivate a Jin Dan phenomenon!
That was because everyone learned different things, had different experiences, had different understandings of core formation and unlocked spirit meridians …
Due to the many different factors, there were many different types of Jin Dan phenomenons.
The power of Jin Dan phenomenons varied as well. Some phenomenons were extremely powerful and could shake the world and cause tsunamis the moment they were released.
However, the power of some anomalies was relatively weaker.
It was said that there would definitely be phenomenons when all eight meridians were unlocked!
However, unlocking all eight meridians was as difficult as ascending to the heavens. Thousands of years ago, including the Founding Master of Misty Peak, there was only a single person who managed to unlock all eight meridians.
That person was the owner of the Mystic Gold Silk Armor, the terrifying expert who left behind the Void Thunder Manual.
"Let's go up and greet them. It's not easy to meet these three senior brothers."
Little Fatty pulled Su Zimo over and cupped his fists with a smile. "Greetings, senior brothers."
Qin Yu and the other two shifted their gazes and swept past little fatty swiftly. They paused for a moment on Su Zimo before turning to the side with cold expressions.
Little Fatty smiled awkwardly.
When Su Zimo saw how the three of them were acting, he dismissed the thought of greeting them as well.
Some of the other perfected Foundation Establishment, one meridian and two meridian Foundation Establishment Cultivators looked at Su Zimo and the others with unfriendly gazes as well.
"Heh, it's not their fault."
Little Fatty explained, "There's a limit to the spirit energy in the spirit pool. If one more person absorbs it, it means that the cultivation speed of others will decrease. This trip to Dongling Valley had nothing to do with us to begin with. It's equivalent to us snatching other people's cultivation resources. "
Realization dawned on Su Zimo.
Leng Rou shook her head. "The spirit pool belongs to the sect, not them. Furthermore, we're also disciples of the sect. "
"That's true, but others might not think that way," Little Fatty smiled bitterly.
Not long after, a man in a purple robe with an arrogant expression flew over on his sword. Around him were many disciples of the sect.
Feng Haoyu!
One had to admit that Feng Haoyu's cultivation speed was indeed fast. He had already reached perfected Foundation Establishment.
Feng Haoyu's gaze turned, and when he saw Su Zimo, he actually walked over.
"Junior Brother Su, long time no see."
Feng Haoyu came before Su Zimo and said with a faint smile.
This was the first time the two of them were meeting ever since Feng Haoyu's crushing defeat to Su Zimo at Array Peak's spirit arena.
Su Zimo looked at Feng Haoyu calmly and silently.
There was something strange about this.
Feng Haoyu had stopped Su Zimo twice in private. His spirit sense told Su Zimo that Feng Haoyu wanted to kill him on both occasions!
But now, Feng Haoyu actually pretended as if nothing had happened and ran over to greet him?
With Feng Haoyu's vengeful nature, would he lower himself to do such a thing?
There must be something fishy going on!
Feng Haoyu smiled and asked, "Why? Is Junior Brother Su not even interested in talking to me?"
Feng Haoyu was truly smiling, as though there was something that made him extremely happy.
Enter Dongling Valley's spirit pool to cultivate?
That might not be the case.
Right then, three figures arrived together from not far away. The one in the middle was Spirit Peak's master, Wen Xuan. Dressed in white robes, he flew through the air with an elegant expression.
The other two were Perfected Jin Dan and elders of the sect as well.
Sweeping his gaze across the disciples below, Wen Xuan nodded and waved his sleeves.
A spirit vessel appeared and expanded with the wind in the blink of an eye. There was enough space on the spirit vessel that could carry hundreds of people!
"Come on up."
Wen Xuan and the two sect elders were the first to board the spirit vessel and stood at the bow.
Many sect disciples soared into the air on their swords and arrived on the spirit vessel with excited expressions.
The cultivators who could stand on the spirit vessel were all acknowledged disciples of the sect and were enough to make others envious.
The spirit vessel turned into a streak of light and tore through the air at an extremely fast speed.
Su Zimo, Little Fatty and Leng Rou stood together and could feel the wind howling in their ears as the scenery flashed by rapidly.
Su Zimo swept his gaze across the two sect elders and asked softly, "I wonder which one of them is Elder Chen?"
Little Fatty pointed to the one on the right. "The one in black robes is Elder Chen. The one on the left is Elder Yu. Bro, what are you doing?"
"Nothing."
Su Zimo replied, "I heard that it's all thanks to Elder Chen's suggestion that we can enter the spirit pool to cultivate this time round."
"Yes, I heard about that too."
Little Fatty chuckled. "Elder Chen is a good person."
Su Zimo smiled and did not reply.
A moment later, Su Zimo felt increasingly uneasy. He had a nagging feeling that something was amiss but he could not figure it out.
Su Zimo passed through the crowd and arrived at the front of the spirit vessel, bowing with cupped fists. "Disciple Su Zimo greets Peak Master Wen Xuan and the two elders."
Wen Xuan glanced sideways and nodded.
The two sect elders turned back to look at Su Zimo with questioning expressions as well.
"Seniors, I'm a little worried."
"What?"
Wen Xuan's tone was cold and indifferent.
Due to his relationship with Feng Haoyu, Wen Xuan had always been prejudiced against Su Zimo.
Su Zimo said, "Almost all the Foundation Establishment core disciples of the sect are gathered for this trip to Dongling Valley. If they encounter any danger, it will be a huge blow to the sect! The sect will definitely not be able to fight for a spot in the four ranking lists in the sect competition three years later. "
As he spoke, Su Zimo had been paying attention to the expressions of Wen Xuan and the other two.
When he heard that, Elder Yu could not help but laugh.
"You can head back. There's no need to worry about this."
Wen Xuan said coldly, "Do you know what it means to surround and kill our sect's Foundation Establishment core disciples? Which sect in the Great Zhou Dynasty would have the guts to do so? "
Elder Yu smiled as well. "Although the spirit pool of Dongling Valley opens once every ten years, outsiders won't know the exact date."
Although Elder Chen did not say anything, there was no change in his emotions and he was expressionless the entire time.
Unable to tell anything, Su Zimo frowned and returned to his original spot.
Six hours later, a valley could be vaguely seen up ahead.
"We're here."
Arriving above the valley, the spirit vessel descended slowly and many cultivators leaped off.
There were two Jin Dan Perfected Beings guarding Dongling Valley. Including Wen Xuan and the other two, there were already five Jin Dan Perfected Beings guarding Misty Peak.
In the middle of Dongling Valley, there was a spirit pool. The surface of the pool was sparkling, emitting a rich spirit energy.
Even though they were hundreds of meters away, Su Zimo and the others could sense it clearly.
"This is truly a blessed land."
Little Fatty let out an intoxicated expression and took a deep breath of air, praising.
"Fufu."
Feng Haoyu smiled and said meaningfully, "Everyone, enjoy yourselves."
Right then, a pitch-black cloud appeared outside Dongling Valley, rumbling over at an extremely fast speed!
There were even specks of scarlet light shimmering within the dark cloud in a sinister manner.
The weather had changed!
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