Shen Tian made hand seals and methodically controlled the Purple-Green Dual Swords to kill the Golden Crows.
The prodigies behind him also cherished this hard-earned opportunity and circulated the Imperial Sutra of Sun to refine the energy.
For a time, the entire passageway was surging with energy. Almost everyone's cultivation base and strength were rising at an extremely fast speed.
Among them, Zhao Hao, Fang Chang, Zhang Yunxi, Qin Gao, and the others who cultivated fire-element cultivation techniques had the most obvious improvement. It was as if they had cheats.
When the last flaming Golden Crow let out a tragic cry and dissipated into flames, everyone let out a long sigh of relief. They were still not satisfied.
This Golden Crow tomb is really a good place!
Shen Tian looked at everyone's heads without batting an eyelid. He saw that everyone's halos had more or less increased.
Meanwhile, he also felt like he was floating. Although it was not convenient for him to look at it with a mirror, Shen Tian knew that the golden halo above his head was probably more intense.
I wonder how much the halo above my head will improve after this Golden Crow Thearch's tomb trial is over.
"Everyone should have gained quite a lot from absorbing the Golden Crow flames. Let's meditate for an hour to digest what we have gained before continuing!"
Shen Tian was not in a hurry to lead everyone forward. Sometimes, it was better to be on time than to be early.
Following this group of people with strong providence gave him a greater sense of security than traveling alone.
"Thank you for protecting us, Saint."
Princess Linglong looked at Shen Tian curiously and sat cross-legged beside Shen Tian.
However, her main focus now was not on sorting out the gains but on letting her imagination run wild. This Divine Firmament Saint is too kind!
The path of cultivation emphasized one word the most, and that was — competition.
Logically speaking, the large amount of fire-element energy in the Golden Crow passageway was very useful to any fire-element cultivator.
Even if Shen Tian's Imperial Sutra of Sun had reached the perfected stage and he did not need this energy to comprehend the imperial sutra, he could still devour the energy to increase his strength!
But what about Shen Tian!?
Not only did he painstakingly kill all the flaming Golden Crows, but he also gave all the energy to his companions.
Princess Linglong couldn't understand what he was doing at all. He was a sage!
The problem was, with his temperament, shouldn't he have been eaten up by all the scheming and deception in the Immortal Cultivation World? How could he cultivate to such a level and possess such combat prowess?
It had to be said that Princess Linglong's curiosity towards Shen Tian was growing!
…
At this moment, the others more or less had their own thoughts.
However, no one wanted to be the one to break the tacit understanding. For a moment, the passageway was exceptionally quiet.
Only the auras and strength of those prodigies were steadily increasing. If they returned to the five regions, they would definitely shock their peers.
Suddenly, a smile appeared on Shen Tian's face. "The passageways in the Emperor's Tomb are winding, it is fate that we met. Brother, why don't you come out and have a chat? Hiding in the dark like this isn't what a gentleman would do."
Brother?
Shen Tian's words made everyone frown.
The passageway was only so big, and there was no cover at all. How could someone be hiding in such a place?
If someone else had said this, everyone would definitely think that they were being paranoid. But since the Divine Firmament Saint had said it, it must be true!
Sss ~
For a moment, everyone couldn't help but feel a lingering fear.
That person in the dark could actually hide from all the prodigies' senses. Even the early-stage Soul Venerable Kun Ming and Kun Yu couldn't discover him. It was obvious that his concealment ability was unimaginable.
If Shen Tian wasn't here and this fellow had bad intentions, perhaps everyone would suffer heavy losses.
All of a sudden, everyone became alert and prepared for battle.
Time passed by, but the passageway was still extremely quiet.
It was as if Shen Tian had been hallucinating. There was really no one else in the passageway apart from them.
The smile on Shen Tian's face became even more obvious. His eyes flashed. "Brother Tortoise, although your concealment ability is impressive, you can't hide from my Connate Heavenly Dao Eyes.
"Brother Tortoise, your cultivation technique aura is similar to my sect's Divine Firmament Imperial Sutra. Please give me an explanation."
Brother Tortoise?
Aura similar to the Divine Firmament Imperial Sutra?
If the "brother" that Shen Tian had mentioned was just a more general form of address, then Brother Tortoise's aura was similar to the Divine Firmament Imperial Sutra.
Then Brother Turtle and the aura that was similar to the Divine Firmament Imperial Sutra could not be any clearer. It pointed directly to the hidden existence.
...
Cough, cough!
Someone coughed in an old-fashioned manner. "Cough, cough, interesting. I didn't expect the Divine Firmament Sacred Ground's current successor to be so capable!"
As the coughing sound rang out, a white figure appeared in the void.
It was a mysterious white tortoise. It was about five feet tall and almost reached the chest of a normal man.
There was a long white beard hanging from its chin, but it was obvious that it wasn't its own. It was formed by sticking some kind of demon beast's fur on it.
Also, this tortoise was wearing a pair of gaudy underpants and holding a shiny walking stick in one hand.
If it wasn't for the fact that Shen Tian could sense the vitality in this guy's body and that he shouldn't be more than 100 years old, he might have thought that this guy was some kind of 2D Turtle Hermit.
The moment this tortoise appeared, Kong Meng's eyes narrowed.
For some reason, she felt that this white tortoise in front of her was somewhat familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before.
Oh, right!
Back in the Primordial Battlefield, her group of birds had chased a white tortoise to the Dragon God Valley. That was how they had met Shen Tian and the others, and that was how they had obtained that wonderful encounter.
However, Kong Meng clearly remembered that the white tortoise was only two feet tall, and its cultivation level was only at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage. It was very weak.
But this tortoise in front of her was obviously several times bigger, and its cultivation level was even more unfathomable. It was probably at least at the Heavenly Venerable stage.
In just a short year, it had gone from the Foundation Establishment stage to the Heavenly Venerable stage. This was too unbelievable!
For a moment, Kong Meng secretly took note of it.
Meanwhile, Shen Tian looked at the white tortoise's head and smiled. "Brother Tortoise, I am the Divine Firmament Saint, Shen Tian. I see that Brother Tortoise has an imposing appearance, and I can tell with one look that you are very wealthy and have a bright future ahead of you. I wonder if I can befriend you?"
Imposing appearance?
Wealthy and powerful?
Bright future ahead of me?
Everyone looked at that vulgar and wrinkled tortoise head and was momentarily stunned.
Had the Divine Firmament Saint fallen for the tortoise demon's illusion? Speaking of which, they had never heard of the Tortoise race having such a powerful illusion technique!
...
Everyone was dumbfounded. That white tortoise seemed to be quite satisfied with Shen Tian's flattery.
It stroked its white beard and pretended to be mysterious. "Brother Tortoise? Young people really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. According to seniority, even your Master has to call me Patriarch. "
The corners of Shen Tian's mouth twitched. This little tortoise, I'm calling you fat, and you still dare to be arrogant?
As if seeing Shen Tian's disapproving expression, the white tortoise said coldly, "Never mind, I'll let you know my name. You should know the Golden Light Sub-Thearch, right?"
Fang Chang seemed to have thought of something and exclaimed, "Our sect's last Sub-Thearch, the one known as the 'Golden Flash' on the Primordial Battlefield 10,000 years ago?"
The white tortoise nodded proudly. "Yes, my name is White Thearch. Your ancestor is the Golden Light Sub-Thearch...
"Hehe, I raised him since he was young!"
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