"You're a Sword Cultivator!" The Traveling Immortal was shocked as well. An early-stage Soul Formation cultivator could actually remain unscathed under his coercion. Only a Sword Cultivator could do that.
"Yes!" Lonemoon answered and became even more vigilant.
"Senior Brother Qing Lan and the rest …" Qing Yin stepped forward as if he wanted to say something.
"Forget it!" The Traveling Immortal cut him off. "Since this matter has already been publicized, let the others enter if they want to. But we have already warned you about the risks inside. Take care of yourselves! "
Qing Yin seemed to have thought of something and his lips curled into a malicious smile. "That's true. Anyway, only cultivators with at least Nascent Soul cultivation can enter the mystic realm. Other sects can also enter if they want. Every ancient realm is filled with ferocious beasts. Let's see how many of you are willing to enter. "
"Only Nascent Soul cultivators can enter." Xi Qiu's eyes widened in shock. Only Nascent Soul cultivators and above could enter the mystic realm. Although Blackheaven Sect had many Nascent Soul cultivators, they could not compare to the Upper Azure World. And from his tone, even Nascent Soul cultivators would not be able to go deep into the mystic realm.
"The entrance to the ancient mystic realm usually only opens once every five to a thousand years, and it lasts for three months at most. You immortal sects from the Lower Realm better hurry up. "Qing Yin laughed mockingly. The three of them rode on their swords and disappeared into the sky.
Needless to say, they must have entered the mystic realm.
"What should we do!" The more Xi Qiu thought about it, the more conflicted he became. Of course they had to enter, and they could not be late. Who knew if the Upper Realm would send more people? After all, this was an ancient mystic realm! But Blackheaven Sect had a limited number of Nascent Soul cultivators and could not send all of them in. Moreover, two of the three Soul Formation cultivators were still in seclusion and could not come out.
"I'll go in and see what's going on!" Lonemoon also thought of this and said in a low voice, "Let's not talk about what's going on in the mystic realm. Just this trip by the three of them has created a feud with Blackheaven Sect. It's not appropriate for the other Nascent Soul Hall Masters to go. I can at least protect myself. "
"Uncle-Master …" He was indeed the most appropriate person to go.
"But I have to bring two more people."
"Who?"
"Yi Qing …"
"That's right, there's also Perfected Yi Qing." He was also a sword cultivator and was not inferior to a Soul Formation Supremacy. He was indeed very suitable.
"There's also his master."
"What?" Xi Qiu was stunned. "He … has a master?"
"…"
— —
Lonemoon had a good plan. That Traveling Immortal did not look easy to deal with, and no one knew what was in the mystic realm. In this situation, he could only use cheats! Given Shen Ying's perverted powers, bringing her along would be more useful than bringing along a dozen Soul Formation cultivators. Although she was a little lazy, a little bad with directions, a little perverted, a little troublesome, and a little infuriating, in terms of safety, she was indeed useful.
He had never fought a traveling immortal before, but Shen Ying could at least fight him to a draw, right? In addition, he and Yi Qing might not win for sure, but they wouldn't lose. He had everything planned out. Given his relationship with Shen Ying, this favor …
"I'm not going!" Shen Ying tilted her head, which was slumped on the table.
Lonemoon's chest tightened. His face hurt …
"Why?" Never in his wildest dreams would he have expected her to reject him.
"It's so troublesome." She hated going out the most. It would be better to sleep at home.
"Troublesome my ass!" He could not help but help the pile of mud on the table up again. "You should at least be polite and find a more proper reason! What the hell is troublesome? "
"I'm not going!" She leaned back on the table again. She was about to run out of food. Why bother going out? She might as well save her energy.
"Holy shit! Just do me a favor. We're from the same hometown. Do you have to be so disloyal? Just go into the mystic realm and you'll be back in three months. It'll be fast. I helped you to Sword Comprehension Peak last time. You should return the favor. "
"It's not suitable to go out now."
"Why?"
"I want to hibernate!"
The corner of Lonemoon's mouth twitched. "It's spring now!"
"Oh, then hibernate in spring!"
"Spring your ass!" Lonemoon was fuming, but there was nothing he could do about this shameless person in front of him. He could only continue to persuade her. "This is a big matter for the sect. If you help me, everyone will remember your kindness."
"I'm not going. There's no salary!"
Lonemoon felt his blood pressure rise. He had an urge to strangle the person in front of him. He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down. After some thought, he took out a bag of spirit stones from the storage bag beside him and slammed it on the table.
"Salary!"
Shen Ying's eyes narrowed into slits. She moved forward like a pile of mud. She opened the bag and saw that it was filled with superior-grade spirit stones.
"Er …" The lazy person was getting restless. "Three months is too long …" The damn homebody had never been away from home for so long.
Boom!
Another bag slammed on the table.
The lazy person on the table immediately stood up. She stepped forward and held Lonemoon's hand. She said righteously, "Father Niu! When do we set off? "
"Get lost!" Who's your Father Niu!
"Alright, Father Niu!" She picked up the two bags of spirit stones and turned to run towards the kitchen. As she ran, she said proudly, "Chef, we have money now. Shall we go buy some groceries?"
"Yes Master, no problem Master! Master is so amazing! "
"…"
To hell with friendship!
— — —
By the time Lonemoon rushed to the entrance of the mystic realm, all the sects had already arrived. Outside the stone peak, there was a dense crowd of cultivators. Because they did not know beforehand, there were cultivators of all levels of cultivation who came.
In front of the entrance of the mystic realm, the three people from the Upper Azure World had also arrived. They stood at the front. Perhaps they had already told everyone that only cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage could enter the mystic realm. Many cultivators from the Three Sects and Six Schools looked disappointed.
Seeing him appear, the cultivator called Qing Yin deliberately looked at him and smiled mysteriously. "Sword cultivator from the Blackheaven Sect … Ha, we'll meet in the mystic realm!"
With that said, he followed the other two and jumped into the mirror-like entrance.
Lonemoon frowned. It seemed that this Qing Yin was still holding a grudge against him for using his coercion to force him to retreat at the Blackheaven Sect. And he had already made up his mind to make things difficult for him inside. Fortunately, he had brought a cheat.
He greeted the cultivators from the various sects he was familiar with and did not stay for long. He flew in with Yi Qing and Shen Ying. The moment they passed through the mirror-like water, they felt a sudden silence. In front of them was a vast expanse of whiteness. Their vision was blocked for a moment.
In less than three breaths, they arrived in a completely unfamiliar dense forest. The air was filled with Spirit Qi that was tens of times thicker than the outside world. It was refreshing. He looked around but did not see Qing Yin and the others who had entered first. There was no sign of any other cultivators either.
"It seems that the location of the mystic realm's entrance is random." Lonemoon looked at Yi Qing and said, "Fortunately, we used the Shadow Tracking Spell on ourselves beforehand. Otherwise, we wouldn't have to … Eh, where's Shen Ying!?"
He looked left and right, and even turned a few rounds to look, but still did not see that foodie.
Holy shit, the cheat was lost! He clearly used the Shadow Tracking Spell!
Σ (° △ ° | | |)
At that moment, Shen Ying.
She looked at the huge monster that had suddenly appeared in front of her, which was as tall as a mountain …
Was this … edible?
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