Qin Wentian's will was blocked by a formless energy. He put down the sword in his hand and walked into the cave.
This was a cultivation cave, the interior was vast and spacious. After passing through three caves, he saw beams of golden light shooting out, resembling golden tribulation energy, unceasingly slashing down on the void, forming a screen of destruction that was extremely terrifying.
Qin Wentian also saw a silhouette in the background. This silhouette was clad in an earth-yellow kasaya and his hair was reflective. He didn't wear shoes and was barefooted. His exposed skin was bronze in color, exuding a sense of masculinity. That tattered kasaya, as well as his yellow feet that were filled with calluses, clearly indicated that this person was a monk who could endure hardship. It was unknown how many mountains and rivers he had traversed.
However, this monk casually stood there, yet he actually gave off an ancient and solemn feeling. His back view gave off a sense of strength and was extremely powerful. Outside the cave, there were several corpses. Clearly, this monk wasn't a monk who didn't kill. In the cruel immortal realms, there were many monks who didn't believe in kindness. They believed in suffering, tempering themselves, and didn't seek pleasure. They only wanted to cultivate and transcend themselves.
Abruptly, a bone-chilling killing intent directly enveloped Qin Wentian. In just an instant, Qin Wentian felt as though he was in purgatory. That ice-cold killing intent caused all his hopes to turn to dust.
"Get out." A solemn voice drifted over from the front, containing an indisputable intent, wanting Qin Wentian to leave this cave.
Although that monk spoke, he didn't turn his head. In fact, his body didn't move at all, like an old monk in a meditative state. His strength of concentration had reached a terrifying extent. His entire person was able to remain unmoving.
Qin Wentian didn't listen to the monk's words and chose to step out. He continued forward, only to see that at this moment, the monk's palm blasted out behind him. With a thunderous boom, Qin Wentian only saw a gigantic golden bell blasting towards him. This golden bell seemed to be covered in runes, resplendent and resplendent. When the golden light shot out, it was like a golden calamity that could destroy everything.
The sound of the bell rang out, and the ancient bell vibrated. Qin Wentian's Sword Qi suddenly bloomed from his body. He took a step forward, and his Sword Qi soared into the sky. He waved his hand, and his sword cut through the void.
Boom! The terrifying sound of vibration resounded in the cave residence, reverberating wildly, shaking Qin Wentian's scalp numb. The power of the golden lightning was extremely terrifying, but his sword still cut the ancient bell in half.
"Buzz!"
Another ancient bell erupted forth. Qin Wentian's eyes narrowed. That monk could actually unleash an ancient bell attack with a wave of his hand. Seems like this monk had been here for a very long time and had comprehended the essence of this innate technique.
The sword qi radiating from Qin Wentian towered up into the skies as he slashed out with rage, breaking the ancient bell apart once again. The reverberations of the bell chimes reverberated throughout the entire cavern, causing the bell chimes to reverberate unceasingly. Numerous ancient bells flew towards Qin Wentian, exuding a fearsome might as golden lightning bolts that seemed capable of destroying people.
Qin Wentian stared at the back view of the monk as he coldly snorted. His silhouette moved, and in an instant, several sword-shadows of Qin Wentian appeared in the cavern. Numerous beams of sword light slashed out at the same time, shattering the ancient bells one after another. Qin Wentian's silhouette also stepped into the final cavern. On his left, the monk wielded a gigantic ancient bell and slammed it towards him. Qin Wentian's gigantic sword directly slammed into the ancient bell.
"BOOM!" A thunderous sound rang out as the golden lightning blasted onto the monk and Qin Wentian, causing them to be bathed in golden light. The ancient bell and the sword Qi shattered at the same time. The monk's gray eyes finally stared at Qin Wentian. His eyes seemed to possess a terrifying penetrative power, wanting to pierce through Qin Wentian.
"Wu Bei from the Western Desert Prefecture, ranked third in the Western Desert Prefecture."
Qin Wentian glanced at the medallion on the monk's tattered kasaya as his eyes flashed with sharpness. This monk was actually one of the top three geniuses of the Western Desert Prefecture. He must definitely be extraordinary.
It's said that the people of the four great prefectures were all able to endure hardship. The Western Desert Prefecture was the worst. The environment here was extremely harsh and the stellar martial cultivators there were all ascetic cultivators. This Wu Bei truly seemed like a true ascetic monk.
At this moment, Qin Wentian also saw the scene within the cavern. Within the cavern, there were many illusory scenes that flickered in and out of existence. In front of a statue, there were many scenes of an immortal-foundation expert cultivating. This immortal-foundation expert was currently cultivating an ancient bell immortal art. Many scenes flashed by unceasingly, and every scene was a demonstration of the immortal-foundation expert using astral energy to forge the ancient bell. After which, golden tribulation energy would be drawn to it, causing it to expand unceasingly, transforming into a terrifying gigantic ancient bell that contained tyrannical might.
This kind of demonstration seemed to be a complete immortal art. At the end of the demonstration, a fearsome immortal bell actually appeared, drawing upon the law energy of heaven and earth. The fearsome immortal bell radiated immortal might, capable of annihilating all existences. When the bell vibrated outwards, the entire space around it seemed as though it was about to be destroyed.
"Immortal remnant shadows." Qin Wentian's countenance gleamed with sharpness. Immortal remnant shadows were able to demonstrate a complete immortal art. This was extremely extraordinary, allowing people to directly observe and comprehend it.
For those at the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, although they could cultivate immortal arts, they had to start from the foundation of the immortal art. It was impossible for them to truly unleash the power of the immortal art. It was already considered not bad if they could comprehend ten to twenty percent of the immortal art. But immortal remnant shadows didn't allow them to comprehend the immortal art more deeply, allowing them to unleash even greater power.
For the same immortal art, if others could comprehend twenty percent, if you could comprehend thirty percent, you would be able to easily defeat your opponent. But if you could comprehend forty percent, you would most probably be able to insta-kill your opponent.
As expected of the Dongshengxian Gate, this was the reason why so many geniuses wanted to join the major powers. For ordinary powers, there weren't even many immortal-foundation experts, let alone immortal remnant shadows. But in this Eastern Sage Cliff, the disciples of the Dongshengxian Gate could casually come here to comprehend the immortal art. How could their improvement speed not be fast?
Just as Qin Wentian was contemplating, a bone-chilling killing intent gushed over. Monk Wu Bei's gray eyes stared at Qin Wentian as his astral soul materialized. A gigantic ancient bell appeared, wanting to fuse with the immortal art.
Only to see Wu Bei waving his hands as his astral soul whistled. The bell chimes shook the hearts of Qin Wentian, causing his soul to tremble. At the same time, the terrifying Calamity Annihilation Ancient Bell gushed over, enveloping the entire space, wanting to crush all living beings. This monk Wu Bei truly didn't have any mercy at all.
Sword qi gushed forth from Qin Wentian as he released his sword-type astral soul. His sword frenziedly slashed out as his body transformed into a wind roc, unceasingly soaring through the air. The bell chimes continued unceasingly, the terrifying ancient bell chimes seemed boundless, as though it wouldn't rest until Qin Wentian was dead. Qin Wentian slashed apart several ancient bells, and finally, an incomparably gigantic ancient bell radiated boundless might, emitting a clanging sound as it descended downwards.
"BOOM!"
The bell chimes resounded through the heavens and earth. Qin Wentian's body was actually enveloped by the gigantic ancient bell. That monk Wu Bei's countenance was cold as he unceasingly channeled destructive might into the ancient bell. Qin Wentian was trapped within the ancient bell as boundless destructive might gushed forth, as well as the terrifying bell chimes. Qin Wentian's bloodline erupted forth as he released his suppression-type astral soul, blocking the destructive might from getting close to him.
"As expected of the third ranker of the Western Desert Prefecture. In addition to the fact that he cultivated in front of an immortal's remnant image, he actually has such a powerful strength." Qin Wentian silently mused. Outside, Wu Bei unceasingly unleashed attacks, as though once he acted, he would definitely kill Qin Wentian. He was extremely decisive and ruthless, his temperament extremely terrifying.
After a long time, Wu Bei waved his hands as the gigantic ancient bell flew up. A violet-gold light erupted forth, causing Wu Bei's expression to stiffen as a dazzling light flickered in his eyes.
"I won't be able to kill you. Since you want to comprehend this art, just stay here. Just don't disturb me." Wu Bei was extremely decisive. He walked to the side and gave half of his space to Qin Wentian. After recalling the ancient bell, he once again entered a meditative state, entering into a state of comprehension.
"Mhm." Qin Wentian nodded lightly. This time around, everyone wanted to eliminate their opponents. It was very normal for them to fight against each other. This monk Wu Bei's strength was extremely tyrannical, it would be extremely difficult for him to kill him. Right now, what he should do was to continue to enrich himself and increase his strength. Only then would he not be at a disadvantage no matter who he faced in the future.
Everyone was at the same starting point. Qin Wentian had no way to know what good fortune the others had. Maybe, their good fortune might be even better than his.
Qin Wentian turned his gaze ahead, staring at the immortal's remnant image. He was completely immersed in it, unable to extricate himself. The Eastern Sage Cliff bestowed upon them the strength of a ninth-level ascendant, close to immortal-foundation. At this moment, a yearning for immortality bloomed in his heart.
What is an immortal? Transcending the mortal world, establishing an immortal-foundation and wielding immortal might.
Immortal might was a type of immortal law energy.
Qin Wentian attentively observed the immortal's remnant image, truly comprehending the birth of immortal law energy.
In the Eastern Sage Cliff, geniuses were as common as the clouds. As time flowed by, the geniuses in the Eastern Sage Cliff all cultivated their strength. Many of them clashed against each other and there would occasionally be experts being eliminated.
On the 70th day since the participants entered the Eastern Sage Cliff, the disparity between geniuses who had the same starting point had already widened. A batch of extremely powerful characters appeared, annihilating whoever they met. These people were all ranked at the very top of the thirteen prefectures. True geniuses were born from the trials of blood, they would be able to display their brilliance at any time.
Outside the cavern where Qin Wentian and Wu Bei were at, a few more corpses appeared. However, they were still unable to obstruct the flow of geniuses. At this moment, another person stepped into the cavern.
"Get out."
A cold voice rang out, unquestionable and tyrannical. That person laughed coldly, stomping his feet on the ground, causing rumbling sounds to echo out. However at this moment, a gigantic ancient bell appeared on his left and right respectively. Terrifying booming sounds echoed out, and he only felt his soul about to dissipate. After which, the ancient bell directly smashed into his body, and with a deafening boom, his body directly collapsed onto the ground, no signs of life could be seen.
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