Translator: ryuxenji Editor: H2dH2mr
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation The night was as cold as water. In the Dark Forest, the continuous sea of trees and mountains leaned against each other, like a monstrous dark beast sleeping peacefully under the hazy moonlight.
The tall swaying treetops were like umbrellas, clouds, and cotton, like a splash ink painting in the dark night.
"It's impossible for them to disappear without a trace. Search for them, we must find that treasure. And that King Scaled Demonic Tiger, it's impossible for them to escape from the Dark Forest!" On top of a mountain in the dense forest, a black-clothed old man who was over fifty years old had a gloomy look in his eyes.
"Elder Chi, the head of the sect sent a message saying that we must find the treasure as soon as possible. The Mu Clan Fort and other forces have also recently intervened. Not long ago, the young head of the sect suffered a loss at the hands of the people from the Mu Clan Fort and lost many disciples," a man in a black shirt said respectfully to the old man in black who was in his fifties.
"Reply to the leader, the treasure should be in the hands of the King Scaled Demonic Tiger and the others. As long as we find the King Scaled Demonic Tiger, we should be able to find those people."
The old man in black looked gloomy and his eyes flashed with murderous intent. He said, "According to my observation, it should be a few brats, and there seems to be a woman. Tell our information network to pay attention to the movements in the Dark Forest."
"Elder Chi, the Young Sect Master is not far ahead. Should we go to the Young Sect Master?" The big man hesitated for a moment and then asked the old man.
"Tell the young leader that we'll look for the treasure first and ask him to be careful."
The old man in black shook his head. A moment later, dozens of figures quickly darted into the dark forest and disappeared.
The first rays of the morning sun shone. In an instant, above the firmament, thousands of golden rays pierced through the clouds and dyed the vast and boundless sea of trees with a layer of rouge.
The light shone obliquely on the cliffs and the clouds were dyed red, then slowly faded.
In the canyon, Du Shaofu's hand seals changed one by one. As the seals changed, runes flowed and shone.
"Whoosh …"
Suddenly, the talisman runes began to form on his back. With a flicker of light, they formed a pair of golden talisman wings on his back.
"Boom!"
At this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly swept out from Du Shaofu's body. The rune wings on his back flapped, and he immediately floated into the air.
His wings flapped, and light flowed. Like a giant Peng spreading its wings, he soared through the nine heavens!
"Peng Descends to the Nine Heavens!"
Du Shaofu let out a loud shout. His voice was like a sudden clap of thunder that resounded through the canyon. The wings on his back flapped in a daze, and the airflow whizzed out with a terrifying momentum!
This was not a real Golden-Winged Roc, but when it flapped its wings, it was as if a real Golden-Winged Roc had descended.
The wings were only condensed from talisman runes, but it was as if a real Golden-Winged Roc was floating in the air, carrying the domineering will of the Golden-Winged Roc race!
"Roar …"
A terrifying aura swept out. At this moment, in the distance of the surrounding mountains, the ferocious birds and beasts seemed to have sensed such a terrifying aura. They screeched and roared, and their bodies prostrated themselves.
…
Early in the morning, the sun had just risen above the mountains, and was covered by the bright red clouds. The sunlight shone through the gaps in the clouds, like countless giant dragons spitting out golden waterfalls. On the towering peaks of the clouds, the cliffs were instantly lit up.
In the blink of an eye, the clouds in the mountain forest dispersed, and the mountains were covered in verdant green. Many ancient buildings with exquisite carvings were hidden, and no one knew how many years they had existed, as if they had existed for eternity.
In this vast space, no one knew where it existed in this world. The mountains here were connected, and all of them were towering into the clouds. The mountain range was continuous, and the trees on the mountains were luxuriant. The cliffs were steep, and the rivers were surging.
A lone peak stood tall. The mountain was covered in lush shade and the vast blue sky in the early morning. A few wisps of morning clouds just happened to form an elegant and lively landscape painting.
On the peak of the mountain, a beautiful figure stood. Her green dress fluttered in the wind, and her ink-black hair reflected the bright and beautiful luster of the sun. Her delicate face revealed an otherworldly beauty, and she was only sixteen or seventeen years old.
The beautiful figure of the young girl stood there, and on her otherworldly face, her ethereal eyes flickered like stars. She looked at a certain place in the sky, and seemed to be in a daze for a long time. Then, the corner of her mouth slightly moved, and she murmured softly, "Brother from afar, do you know that there is still a younger sister like me? One day, I will leave this place to find you and father. Wait for me."
As her voice fell, the beautiful figure leaped out, and slowly descended from the peak, like a fairy descending to the mortal world. Her green dress fluttered in the wind, and her long ink-black hair poured down in torrents behind her head. She was as otherworldly as a fairy, and also extraordinary and proud of the world!
…
"Pu …"
A terrifying and overbearing aura swept out, and golden rays of light erupted. The runic wings behind Du Shaofu's back were like a real Peng descending to the world. The wings flapped, and his body flew in the air, and the vibrating airflow whistled. But for some unknown reason, Du Shaofu suddenly sneezed, and then the runic symbols behind him scattered, and the terrifying aura directly became chaotic.
"Bang!"
Then, the pitiful Du Shaofu was like a bird with broken wings, and directly fell from the sky. He fell face first, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his whole body was in pain.
"Who is talking about me?"
Du Shaofu climbed up in a sorry state. If it wasn't for that sneeze that disturbed his mind, he definitely wouldn't have fallen.
However, Du Shaofu was clear in his heart that it was because he didn't thoroughly comprehend it, and it was far from enough. Fortunately, he was only cultivating, and if he was fighting with his opponent, then he would be in big trouble.
"Continue to comprehend Peng Descends to the Ninth Heaven!"
Du Shaofu murmured softly, and patted the dust off his body. His hand seals condensed, and the runic symbols flashed, and then he continued to comprehend.
At this moment, Du Shaofu was also comprehending one of the techniques of the Golden-Winged Great Rocs, the 'Roc Descends to the Nine Heavens'. This was originally one of the Golden-Winged Great Rocs' beast abilities, and it was also an extremely terrifying attack technique.
From the cultivation technique of the Golden Winged Great Peng Clan, Du Shaofu knew that when a real Golden Winged Great Peng Clan expert used 'Peng Descends to the Nine Heavens', the Great Peng would spread its wings, and its true form would appear, soaring through the Nine Heavens, and traversing the firmament. Its pressure was enough to crush and destroy everything. However, at this moment, Du Shaofu had comprehended it, and at present, he didn't have any extravagant hopes of reaching that level. He just felt that he hadn't reached the Pulse Spirit Realm, and was unable to fly. His enemy, the Black Kill Sect, was hiding everywhere, and only wanted to comprehend some of the shallow mysteries of 'Peng Descends to the Nine Heavens' so that they could borrow the momentum to fly. If he wanted to comprehend and use the complete 'Peng Descends to the Nine Heavens', it was definitely impossible for him to do so now.
As he immersed himself in comprehending, Du Shaofu also entered a state of comprehension. For a moment, he seemed to have forgotten that he was still in the Dark Forest, and that he still had to go to Tianwu Academy.
Just like that, several days passed. Within the cave, Du Shaofu's body was enveloped in a mysterious white light. The white light was like a divine light, and a powerful aura filled the cave.
Under the white divine light, one could see that Du Shaofu's face was no longer pale. Instead, there was a faint redness, and it seemed that the injuries in his body had all healed.
Furthermore, his aura had also returned to its original state. If one were to carefully sense it, they would be able to sense that this aura seemed to have faintly strengthened.
"Hula …"
After an unknown period of time, a strange energy fluctuation suddenly surged within the cave. Not long after the fluctuation spread out, a powerful aura suddenly surged out from Du Shaofu's body, whose eyes were tightly shut.
"Boom!"
This aura continued to rise. In an extremely short period of time, it broke through an invisible bottleneck, and the aura climbed to a new height.
At this moment, the white divine light around Du Shaofu's body emitted a faint rune light as his aura continued to rise. The pressure became increasingly powerful, and the divine light fluctuation appeared extremely mystical.
When his aura completely stabilized, the white divine light around Du Shaofu gradually disappeared. His tightly shut eyes slowly opened, and a bright light flickered in his eyes. In the end, it quickly disappeared, causing his gaze to become even brighter and deeper.
"Huff …"
A long turbid breath was spat out from his abdomen, and Du Shaofu's face involuntarily revealed a trace of a smile. He could feel that the Mental Energy in his Niwan Palace was several times stronger than before, and had already broken through to the mysterious level of a Three Star Soul Symbol Master. All of this was because of the incomplete mysterious Secret Art that was contained within the beast bone.
Recently, Du Shaofu did not spend too much time on the cultivation of his Mental Energy. However, his progress was not small. Especially after cultivating the incomplete mysterious Secret Art, Du Shaofu felt as if his Mental Energy had skyrocketed.
These few days, when he was comprehending "Roc Descends to the Ninth Heaven", he had also seriously cultivated his Mental Energy. In addition to his previous accumulations, he did not expect that he would make another breakthrough.
If it was not for the incomplete mysterious Secret Art, Du Shaofu estimated that it would take at least half a year for him to break through to the mysterious level of a Three Star Soul Symbol Master. In these few days, his injuries had also completely recovered. Night, the moonlight was like a waterfall.
When the first rays of the morning sun arrived, the dark forest once again burst forth with life.
"Whoosh!"
On a cliff, a purple-robed figure climbed up like an ape, and then appeared on a wide boulder.
"Huff …"
This was a purple-robed youth. His eyes slightly narrowed, and his gaze swept across the clouds that had yet to dissipate in the early morning sky. He took a deep breath of fresh air, and then his hands formed a seal. A pair of pale golden rune light condensed into a pair of wings that fluttered out. He flapped his wings, and along with a domineering and fierce aura, he swept across the sky like a giant roc.
…
In the dense forest, Du Shaofu's figure quickly swept out. The Profound Energy under his feet surged, and he activated the Wave Treading Carefree Steps. With every step he took, it was as if the ground beneath his feet had shrunk into an inch, and his figure appeared in front of him. Some ferocious birds and ferocious beasts felt an invisible aura, and would flee from afar.
"Chi!"
Suddenly, Du Shaofu stopped in his tracks. Looking ahead, his pupils slightly shrank, as if he had discovered something.
"Little Yu, please continue to write in the flowers. "
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