"Yinyue Dynasty? That scar on your face is from the battle with the Yinyue Dynasty? "Zhong Shan frowned as he looked at Nan Batian's towering scar.
"Yes, the Yinyue Dynasty is too powerful. My seventeen vanguard battalions had three hundred people, and the battalion commander was a Golden Core expert, but they were still defeated. Apart from me, who luckily escaped, the rest died." Nan Batian's eyes flashed with intense grief.
Zhong Shan poured a cup of tea for Nan Batian and sighed softly. The battlefield was merciless. Wasn't he the same in the past? Seeing his brothers fall one by one and being killed one after another, he felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife.
"It's good that you're alive. For the sake of the brothers who died, let's keep them alive," said Zhong Shan.
"Yes." Nan Batian looked at Zhong Shan in surprise. He hadn't expected Zhong Shan to know what he was thinking.
"Then what about the east?" asked Zhong Shan.
"The east? The east, the southeast, and the northeast are called the Wolf Domain. That's where you'll go in ten days. That island is called Heavenly Wolf Island. In other words, this island is a world of wolves. We're a bit better here. There are a few immortal sects in the west of Heavenly Wolf Island, but the east is full of wolves. Other than a few hermits, no sect dares to go there. As for the Yinyue Dynasty, they also don't dare to send their troops there because that's the world of wolves. The world's most powerful wolves live there. Even in the divine continent, they're the most powerful Heavenly Wolves, "said Nan Batian seriously.
"Oh?" Zhong Shan was surprised.
"In any case, I've only heard about it. I don't know much about it. I only know that the east has a lot of powerful wolves. There are even many wolves with the same cultivation base as sect master," said Nan Batian after some thought.
"Many, many?" Zhong Shan was shocked. The sect master was a Nascent Soul expert. Were the wolves of the east really that powerful?
"Let's not talk about this. Your cultivation speed has been very fast these past two years. You're already at the sixth stage of Xiantian. Master said you might be able to help me break through. It just so happens that I haven't used my saber in a long time. Let's give it a try," said Nan Batian.
"Give it a try? How is your cultivation now? "Zhong Shan asked.
"I'm at the peak of the ninth stage of the Xiantian Realm, only one step away from the tenth stage." Nan Batian said confidently.
"Okay." Zhong Shan immediately agreed. Battle. Zhong Shan needed to fight.
"Tomorrow at noon, at the foot of Mizar Peak." Nan Batian said.
"I'll be there on time." Zhong Shan nodded.
Then, Nan Batian left after sitting for a while. Nan Batian didn't dare to underestimate Zhong Shan. Despite the difference of three levels, Nan Batian had lost due to carelessness more than a year ago. At that time, he had only said twenty percent of his strength, but he had still underestimated Zhong Shan.
Nan Batian knew that Zhong Shan had a secret technique to increase his strength. At that time, he would stop before going too far.
After Nan Batian left, Zhong Shan slowly took out the cloud essence that Tian Xingzi had given him.
Cloud essence was a spiritual object of heaven and a rare treasure in the world. Of course, it was only useful for those below the Nascent Soul stage. For those in the Nascent Soul stage, it was discarded like a worn-out shoe.
The reason why Tian Ling 'er's red silk could fly was because it was infused with cloud essence. Zhao Suxiang's long spear didn't have cloud essence, so he couldn't fly on it.
Only those in the Nascent Soul stage who had a Nascent Soul could soar in the world. Those below the Nascent Soul stage, including those in the Golden Core stage, couldn't fly.
Golden Core stage experts could use their swords to kill enemies, but they had to be in the late Golden Core stage to fly on their swords. Moreover, they couldn't fly too far. Only by infusing cloud essence into their swords could they fly freely.
In fact, most of the Golden Core stage cultivators that Zhong Shan had seen before had infused cloud essence into their swords.
Cloud essence was extremely rare. One hundred thousand spirit stones couldn't buy one, so it was very precious. Moreover, it was a consumable. One cloud could only fly for a hundred years. Once the time passed, it would disappear.
Zhong Shan gently took out the saber 'Nightmare' and gently placed the cloud essence on it. Slowly, the cloud essence seemed to soften and gradually seeped into the saber.
Zhong Shan and the saber had a blood connection. The moment the cloud essence entered, Zhong Shan felt a strange energy fill the saber, and it seemed to be under his control.
He gently let go of the saber's hilt and used his mind to control it. The saber floated in the air, motionless.
This feeling was very strange. It was like the divine sense that his master had mentioned before. The divine sense could lock onto an object and control it. It was just like when he and Ling 'er met the old man who was poisoned by ice at the mouth of the volcano. The old man used his divine sense to control objects, including Zhong Shan and Ling' er. Now, this cloud essence was like a 'divine sense'. It controlled the saber, but it couldn't control anything else.
Furthermore, the strength of this spiritual sense was at least at the level of Nascent Soul Stage and above.
There were all kinds of strange things in the world. The cloud essence was really magical.
Gently, Zhong Shan stepped on the saber. The saber carried Zhong Shan. It was fixed in the air.
So magical! Really magical!
He controlled the saber and flew into the sky.
Hu!
Zhong Shan flew up. Flying into the sky, Zhong Shan carefully controlled his body to prevent himself from falling. At the same time, he was very excited to feel the feeling of flying.
"Ah ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"
Flying was a magical dream. Who hadn't had this kind of dream? Who didn't want to fly? Zhong Shan could fly. Even though he was already 82 years old, he couldn't help but roar at this moment. But it was just a roar.
With strong excitement, Zhong Shan flew quickly in the Mizang Sect. With Zhong Shan's comprehension, it only took a while for him to master flying. After two hours, Zhong Shan had mastered many kinds of difficult flying. Diving, flying in an arc, circling, and bungee jumping. Zhong Shan tried them one by one and mastered them all.
After flying for nearly four hours, Zhong Shan calmed down from his excitement. He slowly landed in the Waterlistening Pavilion and digested the excitement and the battle tomorrow.
Zhong Shan's flight in the Mizang Sect also attracted a lot of attention.
Tian Xingzi stood on the Mizang Peak and looked at Zhong Shan's powerful comprehension. He was full of emotions. He stroked his beard with his hand, and his eyes were full of satisfaction.
It was his first time flying. That was his first time flying. He actually flew with so many skills? Even he didn't expect those movements. This child's intelligence was really different from others.
On the Snow Bamboo Peak, Sorrowful Green Silk stood behind Gu Mingzi and also looked at Zhong Shan flying in the distance. Her eyes flashed with a trace of gentleness.
In a hidden valley, Nie Qingqing also looked up and saw Zhong Shan flying. Her eyes flashed with anger. She held a pine seed in her hand and wanted to throw it into the air several times. But in the end, she endured it.
Tian Sha was with his junior brothers. He also saw Zhong Shan flying in the sky. His eyes flashed with a trace of surprise and killing intent.
Zhong Shan returned to the Waterlistening Pavilion and sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. Zhong Shan also knew that he was too ostentatious before. But in that kind of situation where he could fly, who could endure it? Moreover, he didn't need to endure it. In the Mizang Sect, with his wisdom and his current status, what couldn't he do?
The next day, the news of the competition between Zhong Shan and Nan Batian at the foot of the Mizang Peak spread quickly among the third generation disciples. The second generation disciples might not be interested, but the third generation disciples were all in high spirits. Nan Batian, the older third generation disciples, knew how powerful he was. Moreover, he was at the Xiantian ninth stage. But this time, he was competing with a Xiantian sixth stage disciple. What was going on?
The newly promoted third generation disciples two years ago were even more excited. Xiantian sixth stage? Two years had passed? Of course, there were also a few who had reached the Xiantian sixth stage. The four Xiantian fourth stage powerhouses who competed for the Ethereal Pearl last time had also successfully reached the Xiantian sixth stage.
But the more time passed, the more everyone understood how difficult it was to cross each stage of the Xiantian realm. Zhong Shan, a Xiantian sixth stage disciple, challenged a Xiantian ninth stage disciple?
Therefore, a large number of third generation disciples were waiting at the foot of the Mizang Peak early, standing around waiting for the arrival of Zhong Shan and Nan Batian.
Tian Xingzi also seemed to have received the news. He and Xuan Xinzi stood at the top of the Mizang Peak, looking down. After all, it was their disciples who were going to compete.
"Senior Brother, how long do you think it will take for Batian to win?" Xuan Xinzi smiled slightly.
"The outcome has not been decided yet. How do you know that Batian will win? Won't Zhong Shan win? "Tian Xingzi shook his head and smiled.
"Looking at Zhong Shan's performance in the last competition, he should have a secret method to stimulate his True Yuan. But, after all, there is a difference of three stages. Batian also has his own secret method." Xuan Xinzi said.
"Batian did not look for those Xiantian ninth stage disciples, nor did he look for those Xiantian tenth stage disciples. Instead, he looked for Zhong Shan, a Xiantian sixth stage disciple. This shows how high his evaluation of Zhong Shan is. Moreover, I think that if Batian wants to use this battle to break through, he will definitely not use his secret method or his bloodline inheritance. So, the outcome of today's battle is hard to predict." Tian Xingzi smiled slightly.
"In addition to his constitution, Zhong Shan's comprehension is very strong. He is the most outstanding person I have seen. Since Batian has chosen him, it will definitely be a fierce battle. I have also secretly informed these third generation disciples to observe and learn. After all, they are the future of the Mizang Sect." Xuan Xinzi nodded.
"Let's wait and see." Tian Xingzi nodded.
Assassinate didn't come to watch today's competition because he looked down on these Xiantian cultivators. Sorrowful Green Silk was secretly standing in a corner. Nie Qingqing was also standing mysteriously in another part of the forest. Regarding Zhong Shan, Nie Qingqing always had a feeling that she couldn't see through him. She wanted to see what was so special about this person that made Ling 'er so infatuated with him.
Noon was almost here.
Zhong Shan was the first to appear in front of the crowd.
Slowly walking to the square below the Mizang Peak, Zhong Shan's eyes swept around the square. He frowned slightly, but did not say anything. Instead, he walked to the center of the square, leaned on his saber, and closed his eyes to wait quietly.
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