Chapter 159
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"Saints, please open the restriction!"
Fang Xiandao shouted towards the sky.
Several streams of spiritual energy appeared in the sky at the same time.
There were a total of six Saints, representing the forces of the Martial Victory Academy, the four major sects, and the Black Market.
In front of the Sacred Land's entrance, a teleportation array formed.
This teleportation array was the entrance to the Sacred Land.
"Let's go!"
Seeing the teleportation array formed, the Saint snorted and walked in.
The Black Market's cultivators all stepped forward and followed the Saint.
"Let's go too."
Yan Xuan coldly snorted as he also entered the teleportation array. His body flashed and disappeared. The disciples of the Candle Flame Sect also followed him in.
Then, the disciples of the Three-Immortal Island and the Aeolus Sect all entered the teleportation array.
When the group of Cold Snow Pavilion's disciples walked past, a figure suddenly stopped.
"Thank you for your help, Young Master Chu."
Hanyue Li stopped and thanked Chu Fengmian, then slowly walked into the teleportation array.
"Why does Hanyue Li's cultivation technique feel so familiar?"
Seeing Hanyue Li enter the teleportation array, Chu Fengmian was momentarily stunned.
Hanyue Li's cultivation technique actually felt familiar to Chu Fengmian. It wasn't because Chu Fengmian had seen her cultivation technique somewhere before.
Among the people Chu Fengmian knew, he seemed to have cultivated the same cultivation technique as Hanyue Li.
However, Chu Fengmian couldn't remember what happened ten thousand years ago, so he couldn't think of it at the moment.
"Senior Brother Chu, Hanyue Li has already left. You don't have to be in a daze anymore."
A Martial Victory Academy's disciple next to Chu Fengmian teased him when he saw him in a daze.
Since Chu Fengmian had helped them get rid of their inner demons, the Martial Victory Academy's disciples' attitude towards Chu Fengmian had improved.
Most of them were jealous of Chu Fengmian, but not too hostile. Now that they owed Chu Fengmian a favor, they naturally weren't as hostile as before.
"Let's go."
Chu Fengmian chuckled but didn't say anything.
He, Chu Fengmian, had lived two lives, so he was naturally indifferent to women's charms. It was impossible for him to be intoxicated like a young martial artist. He was in a daze because he couldn't recall where he had seen this Hanyue Li's technique.
However, right now, the matter of the Holy Land was more important. Chu Fengmian still yearned for this legendary Holy Land.
"Sou!"
Chu Fengmian's feet moved, and his figure flashed as he entered the Holy Land.
For a moment, the world spun. When Chu Fengmian could see again, he was already beside a pool.
In the vicinity of Chu Feng Mian, there was an extremely dense forest. Chu Feng Mian opened up his spiritual sense to take a look, but there were no traces of any spirit masters within a five kilometer radius.
"This Teleportation Formation sends martial artists to different places?"
Chu Fengmian glanced around and muttered to himself.
"It seems like this Holy Land is much bigger than I imagined. There are more than a hundred disciples who have entered this time. In addition to the previous generations of martial artists who have entered the Holy Land and never left, there are at least a thousand people in the Holy Land."
In the Holy Land, there weren't only martial artists who had entered this time. Many of the previous generations of martial artists who had entered the Holy Land didn't leave through the Teleportation Formation at the edge of the Holy Land. Instead, they had been cultivating in the Holy Land.
Countless core disciples of the Wusheng Academy and the four major sects had been cultivating in the Holy Land. Any martial artist would only have one chance to enter the Holy Land in their lifetime.
If someone had entered once and wanted to enter again, the Teleportation Formation would lose its effect and they wouldn't be allowed to enter again.
The Teleportation Formation came from the restriction of the Holy Land. It wasn't controlled by the current Saints of the Wusheng Academy or the four major sects. Therefore, once someone entered, they wouldn't leave unless something urgent happened.
Calculating, there were at least a thousand people in the Holy Land.
"There are no traces of any spirit masters within a five kilometer radius. From the outside, the Holy Land is only a hundred kilometers in size. Now that I've entered, it's really a different world."
Chu Fengmian thought to himself.
He stretched out a hand in front of him. Chu Fengmian's palm quickly became wet and a few drops of dew formed.
The dew wasn't ordinary dew. It was a spiritual liquid condensed from spiritual energy.
A drop of spiritual liquid like this was at least equivalent to the spiritual energy of ten Spirit Gathering Pills.
The spiritual energy in the Holy Land was at least ten times denser than the outside world. Chu Fengmian could condense such a spiritual liquid with a wave of his hand.
It was no wonder that the martial artists who entered the Holy Land would soar to the sky after leaving, even if they didn't have any fortuitous encounters.
Just the spiritual energy here was ten times denser than the outside world. Cultivating for a day here was equivalent to ten days of bitter cultivation outside. Of course, the speed of cultivation would be extremely fast.
"Let's explore the Holy Land first. It's too much of a waste to just cultivate here."
Chu Fengmian muttered to himself as he began to stroll around the Holy Land.
There was definitely a reason for such a dense spiritual energy. However, just this dense spiritual energy was enough to give birth to many precious herbs.
"Is that the Moon Soul Herb?"
Chu Fengmian's eyes swept around and suddenly saw some crescent-shaped spiritual herbs under a huge tree in front of him.
The Moon Soul Herb was a Black Level Upper Grade Spiritual Herb. It could be directly consumed and turned into pure spiritual energy. Its medicinal strength was at least equivalent to ten thousand Spirit Gathering Pills.
What Chu Fengmian lacked the most now was spiritual energy. There were at least twenty Moon Soul Herbs in front of him, which was equivalent to more than two hundred thousand Spirit Gathering Pills. Chu Fengmian really needed it.
"Moon Soul Herb?"
Just as Chu Fengmian was about to make a move, a voice suddenly sounded from the side.
A man in a red robe suddenly appeared.
From the spiritual energy in his body, it could be seen that this man was a disciple of the Candle Flame Sect.
"Such a large amount of Moon Soul Herbs can help me break through a realm!"
The disciple of the Candle Flame Sect was overjoyed when he saw the Moon Soul Herb.
Suddenly, he saw Chu Fengmian standing on the other side. He sized Chu Fengmian up and revealed a cold smile when he saw Chu Fengmian's realm.
"This Chu found the Moon Soul Herb first. Senior Brother, please leave."
Chu Fengmian looked at the disciple of the Candle Flame Sect and frowned as he spoke.
The greed in the disciple's eyes couldn't escape Chu Fengmian's eyes. However, Chu Fengmian didn't intend to have a conflict with the disciple of the Candle Flame Sect.
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