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Chapter 216

Words:2885Update:22/06/22 10:10:35

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In the Great Heaven Primordial World, only Primordial Spirit Realm cultivators could refine magical treasures. Cultivators below the Primordial Spirit Realm could only refine magical treasures. According to the cultivation of the refiner, magical treasures were divided into Yuanying Realm, Golden Elixir Realm Realm, Foundation Building Realm, and Qi Refining Realm.

From this, it could be seen that magical treasures and magical treasures were two completely different concepts.

Magical treasures could generate their own Artifact Spirit, which was like an independent life with its own thoughts and memories. It could absorb the Spiritual Qi of the Heavens and Earth to cultivate and increase its strength.

A magical treasure could even be more powerful than the Primordial Spirit Ox that refined it.

Chaotic Yin and Yang, reversing the flow of mountains and seas, and overturning the heavens and the earth!

Pang Jie was the leader of the current generation's Traveling Disciples of the Taixu Temple. It was not surprising that he was bestowed with a magical treasure by the sect.

As the number one sacred land in the Divine Land of the Human Race, Taixu Temple's magical treasures must be extraordinary as well.

Before the magical treasure appeared, its aura alone was enough to suppress Xuanmen Tianzong and the others in the battle.

Kong Chang, True Monarch Hurricane, and the others were not affected at all. Just because Pang Jie stood there, the balance of the battle immediately tilted.

Kong Chang glanced at Pang Jie with dissatisfaction, but did not say anything.

Zhang Hai, True Monarch Dark Wind, Yu Qianshan, and Yu Wanfeng did not have any other thoughts. Instead, they increased their strength and followed up with their attacks on Xiao Yan and the others.

Patriarch Flying Fire was watching them like a tiger watching its prey.

Yang Tonghui and Patriarch Qing Hao stood opposite each other. Yang Tonghui remained silent, while Patriarch Qing Hao sighed. He felt a little regretful, but more than that, he felt a sense of relief and relief. "Xuanmen Tianzong's foundation is still shallow."

The other cultivators might not know Pang Jie, but they could guess his identity from the vast and ethereal waves of magical power around him and the white auspicious clouds embroidered on his robe.

"So it's not just the Mount Shu Sword Sect. Even the Taixu Temple is dissatisfied with Xuanmen Tianzong."

"The Tempest Temple has already been destroyed. Only the Mount Shu Sword Sect and the Taixu Temple are left out of the Three Great Holy Lands of the past. If these two Great Holy Lands are dissatisfied with one force, then this force is destined to be destroyed."

"It seems that not only will Xuanmen Tianzong fail to open the mountain gate this time, but it will also face the danger of being destroyed."

"It's just a pity that there are so many outstanding talents in the sect …"

"So what if he's talented? They don't know when to advance or retreat. They are destined to be destroyed. "

Everyone discussed animatedly, and many people even had other thoughts.

"This might be a good opportunity to make friends with Taixu Temple and the Shushan Sword Sect. If I can forge a good relationship with these two holy lands, then this trip to the Sand Continent will not be in vain."

This time, only the Yuanying Patriarch of the Cloud Elephant Sect, a medium-sized sect at the northern foothills of Kunlun Mountain, had personally come to the Sand Continent to observe the ceremony.

At this moment, the Cloud Elephant Patriarch suddenly took a step forward and shouted loudly, "Xuanmen Tianzong is tyrannical and has incurred public anger. Today, with the two Great Holy Lands, Taixu Temple and Mount Shu Sword Sect, we, the Cloud Elephant Sect, as the sect of Kunlun Mountain, are willing to follow them and get rid of this tumor together!"

As he said this, he punched out with both fists. Large amounts of white clouds appeared and turned into a white elephant the size of a mountain. With a long cry, it rushed towards Kang Nanhua, who was fighting with Kong Chang, with a power that could collapse the pillars of the sky and overturn the seas.

Seeing this, Meng Chaoran instantly frowned, "A villain who hits a person when he is down."

Wu Yun Liang, who was beside him, had a solemn expression, "Even the Taixu Temple has made a move. This time, Xuanmen Tianzong is really in trouble."

Riches were sought in danger, and the reward was a huge one with a slim chance of survival. However, if it was a situation where there was no chance of survival, then it was not seeking riches, but dying in vain.

Thinking of this, Wu Yun Liang immediately sighed, but did not have the intention to make a move.

Seeing the sudden reversal of the situation, Yu Wanfeng and True Monarch Hurricane could not help but laugh, "Surnamed Lin, you will not be able to open your sect today. Whether you can run away with your tail between your legs is also a question now!"

"Oh, is that so?"

Whether his disciples had the upper hand or were in a disadvantageous position, ever since Lin Feng appeared, he had been standing in the void Silently and did not make any moves.

At this moment, he suddenly laughed and looked towards the horizon. However, he was not looking at the sudden appearance of Pang Jie, but at the sky in the east.

In the east, a red sun was rising. More than half of the sun had already emerged from the ground, emitting a brilliant golden light.

The surrounding clouds were dyed a fiery red by the sunlight, but there was also a dazzling golden light.

From the dark night to the dawn, from the first ray of light in the horizon to the rosy clouds and red clouds, it all happened in the blink of an eye. Before anyone could savor its magnificence, the red sun had leaped out of the ground.

In the fierce battle, a night had passed.

Lin Feng smiled leisurely and said calmly, "The eighth of May has arrived. Welcome to my Yujing Mountain, my fellow Daoists, to participate in the first Opening Ceremony of my Xuanmen Tianzong."

After he said this, the others were still in a daze. Only Pang Jie, who was far away in the sky, suddenly changed his expression.

In the void above everyone's head, the air suddenly fluctuated violently like boiling water.

Purple mist suddenly emerged in the sky like a tide and spread in all directions. In the blink of an eye, the whole sky was dyed purple.

Everyone stared in shock at the sea of purple clouds that covered hundreds of thousands of acres. In the center of the sea of purple clouds, a white jade-like mountain was faintly discernible.

The extremely terrifying energy fluctuations were as vast as the heavens and the earth, as vigorous as the four seas and eight wastelands!

In the purple mist, treasured trees, pavilions, sweet rain, rivers of stars, halberds, treasured swords, screens … Endless light and shadows rose and fell one after another, creating a magnificent scene.

Many images rose and fell in the purple mist, faintly discernible along with the white jade immortal mountain.

On the white jade immortal mountain, there were flowing springs, waterfalls, orchids, and beautiful trees. It was like a dream.

Above the Nine Heavens, endless astral winds and rolling thunder clouds all prostrated at the foot of the white jade immortal mountain, becoming its stairs and guards. Together, they surrounded and protected this immortal mountain that seemed to be the ruler of the Nine Heavens!

Before everyone could recover from their shock, the majestic White Jade Immortal Mountain came crashing down from the mist, crashing into the ground.

And below it were four people: Xiao Yan, Tiny Tot, True Lord Hurricane, and Yu Wanfeng!

Xiao Yan and the little guy had long since received Lin Feng's instructions. Chuckling, their bodies flashed and they left the area enveloped by Jade Capital Mountain.

When True Lord Hurricane and Yu Wanfeng wanted to dodge, they realized that they couldn't move at all!

Not to mention traveling through space, even their Dharmic powers as Yuanying cultivators were sealed and couldn't be used at all.

It was as if their entire bodies were paralyzed, and they couldn't even move their pinky fingers!

"No!" As True Lord Hurricane and Yu Wanfeng roared in despair, they could only watch as the Yujing Mountain fell from above and crushed them into powder!

Neither the Nine Heavens Formless Astral Wind nor the Xuanming True Water could protect them.

The Yuanying Patriarch didn't even have the chance to self-destruct his Yuanying body before he was crushed to death. His body was crushed into a meat patty, and his soul was crushed into ashes!

Yuanying doesn't need you to self-destruct. The Yujing Mountain will crush you directly!

"This is too terrifying! Xuanmen Tianzong's cave abode can actually move through space and go wherever it wants? "Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them and stared at the Yujing Mountain in a daze.

On the top of the mountain, Lin Feng's true body was wearing a purple robe and standing calmly with his hands behind his back on the crown of a treasure tree that was so huge that it covered the sky and the sun.

There seemed to be chaos in his eyes. The next moment, the chaos was destroyed and turned into the chaotic Earth, Water, Fire, and Wind. It was as if countless eras had passed, but it also seemed like it only took a short moment before the Earth, Water, Fire, and Wind stabilized and turned into a vast new world.

No one else could see it. Only Lin Feng could see a light shadow in a purple robe that looked like a baby when he was born.

The baby's facial features were exactly the same as when Lin Feng was born.

The baby opened his eyes abruptly. There was not a trace of impurity in his pitch-black eyes. They were extremely pure and filled with a primitive and pure artistic conception. The conception of the creation of heaven and earth and the creation of all things from nothing!

"The Yuanying Realm is indeed mysterious." Lin Feng smiled slightly. The moment Pang Jie appeared, his true body on Yujing Mountain had successfully passed the lightning tribulation and formed a Nascent Soul!

The moment Lin Feng formed the Yuanying Realm, his connection with the Mystic Heaven Treasure Tree, White Jade Capital Mountain, and Cyclic Purple Qi reached a new level.

After forming the Yuanying Realm, Lin Feng comprehended more of the mysteries of space. Now that he was cooperating with the Mystic Heaven Treasure Tree, he could enter and exit the void at will on Yujing Mountain!

From then on, he could come and go as he pleased in the myriad worlds.

Lin Feng looked at the dazed crowd at the foot of the mountain and said lightly, "I welcome all fellow daoists who come to observe the ceremony. As for the uninvited guests, they can stay."

As he spoke, Lin Feng raised his hand and closed his fingers, grabbing at Kong Chang and the rest who were fighting with Zhu Yi, Kang Nanhua, and Miao Shihao.

Yu Qianshan's goatee stood on end as he glared at Lin Feng fiercely. "Lin Feng, you killed my sixth brother. My Yu Family will not let this go!"

There were many living beings in the Heaven Primordial World, but those who could form the Primordial Spirit and become carefree were few and far between.

Even in the Taixu Temple and the Mount Shu Sword Sect, the Primordial Spirit cultivators mostly cultivated in seclusion or roamed the sea of stars. They did not show themselves easily.

The Golden Elixir cultivators were the pillars of the sect, while the Yuanying cultivators were the upper echelons of the sect. They were the leaders of the sect and the existences that determined the strength of the sect.

In the Wind God Sect and the Yu Family, losing a Yuanying cultivator was like breaking an arm!

This kind of deep hatred was enough to cause the entire Yu Family to riot.

Lin Feng's expression was indifferent. "Of course your Yu Family won't let this go, because they didn't just lose one Yuanying cultivator today, but two."

Yu Qianshan's expression suddenly changed. He heard Lin Feng continue, "And this is just the beginning."

As Lin Feng spoke, he suddenly opened his five fingers.

A loud sound startled the void and shook the universe. The entire void in front of Lin Feng suddenly collapsed, turning into endless elements of water, fire, and wind that surged forward in an instant.

Yu Qianshan let out a strange cry. A huge amount of Xuanming True Water turned into a barrier in an attempt to block it.

The dark blue, ice-like Xuanming True Water continuously compressed and condensed. In the end, it formed an ice shield that was almost pure black. An ancient and desolate aura leaked out from it, as if it had existed for countless years and was immortal and indestructible.

Xuanming Shield!

The strongest defensive spiritual art of the Yu Family's Xuanming Formula!

However, it was useless!

In just an instant, Yu Qianshan and his Xuanming Shield were engulfed by this world-shattering torrent. His entire person disappeared in the void, without a trace!

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