"Let's go!"
After the time it took for two incense sticks to burn, the black-robed old man coldly waved his hand and the black coffin beneath him flew into the black spirit mist behind him. At the same time, a blood-red ancient mirror appeared in his hand. The edges of the ancient mirror were covered in a circle of tiny skulls.
These skulls spat out streaks of blood-red light from their mouths, forming a blood-red barrier of light that was over thirty meters wide.
As soon as they saw the black-robed old man enter the black spirit fog, the hundreds of cultivators below him immediately scrambled to take out all kinds of magic tools. For a moment, the entire hillside that was full of steps was filled with gusts of cold wind, wailing like ghosts and howling like wolves. In a moment, this hillside was empty.
About an hour later, on the northern side of this massive island that was enshrouded in all kinds of spiritual mist and light, a violent distortion suddenly appeared on the invisible wall of spiritual light. Then, a pillar of silver light surged in.
After the silver light disappeared, over two hundred cultivators immediately rushed in through the crack.
Among the two hundred or so cultivators, a small portion of them were controlling a fiery lotus throne that could only allow one person to stand on it. The fiery lotus throne was entirely crimson in color, and the roiling flames on top of it were as tall as half a person. However, it didn't seem to pose any threat to the cultivators standing on it.
The aura of the two people in the lead was more powerful than all the other cultivators behind them combined. Their aura shook the heavens and the earth, and it was obvious that they were both Aurous Core stage cultivators. One of them was a cultivator in his thirties with disheveled hair. He wore a moon-white robe without any decorations, and his body emitted a white spiritual aura. Above his head, the spiritual aura formed the shape of a treasured umbrella, which was covered with silk, like the Divine King in the Buddhist scriptures. His aura was much more awesome than the spiritual aura of an ordinary Aurous Core stage cultivator.
When one cultivated a different cultivation method and formed a Jin Dan, the spirit Qi within their body wouldn't scatter and would form different shapes. For some, after cultivating a Jin Danzhi, the spirit Qi would take the form of lotus petals. For some, after cultivating a Jin Danzhi, the spirit Qi would take the form of balls of flames. For example, the black-robed old man from the Yin Corpse Sect would take the form of sinister and frightening skulls.
Generally speaking, the bigger the shape of the Spirit Qi, the more majestic and awesome it looked, and the higher the grade of the Cultivation Technique the cultivator practiced.
This cultivator wore moon-white robes and had disheveled hair. Although his appearance was somewhat feminine and even somewhat resembled a woman's, his spirit Qi form was so sharp that it was estimated that his cultivation method was at least at the high grade of the earth grade.
A middle-aged cultivator wearing a crimson robe flew in alongside this cultivator.
This middle-aged cultivator's crimson robe was actually covered with golden spikes that flickered with radiance. It was unknown what they were used for. This person's face was very rough, and he looked very valiant and forthright. Moreover, the Spirit Qi outside his body was crimson red, and it condensed into the shape of flaming swords, making this cultivator look even more bold and masculine.
Standing together with a cultivator who looked like a woman, one feminine and the other rough, one couldn't help but wonder if the two of them had that kind of hobby, and if the two of them were having an affair.
After the two hundred or so cultivators broke through the invisible restriction that surrounded the huge island, the rugged middle-aged cultivator in crimson robes waved a hand, and the fifty or so cultivators flew out one after another, flying along the periphery of the island.
The two Jin Dan cultivators and the remaining hundred and fifty cultivators all stopped on the surface of the sea and didn't make any rash movements.
An hour later, the cultivators that had flown out earlier returned in scattered groups. Five cultivators respectfully arrived in front of the two Jin Dan cultivators and each handed over a silk scroll.
The outline of the island was outlined on these five silk scrolls, and there were many markings on them.
It seemed that the fifty cultivators that flew out should all have magic tools that allowed them to see further. Otherwise, no matter how fast they flew, they wouldn't have been able to circle around half of the island in such a short amount of time.
The two Jin Dan cultivators in the lead carefully looked at the map drawn on the silk scrolls and glanced at each other. The two of them didn't say anything and the crimson robed cultivator waved his hand, indicating for the other cultivators to follow him. Then, he flew towards the north with the feminine cultivator in moon-white robes and led the way.
They flew all the way to the north of the huge island and saw a yellow hill that wasn't more than two thousand feet tall. Only then did the two Jin Dan cultivators stop.
The yellow hill at the edge of the huge island was completely yellow and appeared to be an ordinary hill. However, there weren't any trees growing on it. Instead, there was a long flight of stairs at the center of the hill. It went past the top of the hill and extended all the way to the back. As for where it led, it was impossible to see. This was because behind the yellow hill, there were clouds of white mist that completely covered the scenery behind it.
When they were three thousand feet away from the hill, the yellow hill suddenly flickered with yellow light and countless specks of yellow dust floated into the air. These extremely fine specks of yellow dust floated in the air and didn't scatter. They covered the sky and the earth, causing the surrounding several kilometers to darken.
The Golden Core Stage cultivator in crimson robes pointed his finger forward, and a six-meter-long fire arrow suddenly condensed in front of him, shooting toward the yellow hill in front of him.
As soon as it entered the range of the floating yellow sand, the originally motionless yellow sand seemed to come alive. They all rushed towards the fire arrow. In just a few breaths of time, the fire arrow became bigger and bigger, turning into a yellow sand arrow that was more than ten times larger than it was before.
Soon after, the yellow sand arrow suddenly scattered and turned into countless tiny specks of yellow sand that densely floated in the air.
The spell technique unleashed by the Jin Dan cultivator was actually easily dispelled. Moreover, it seemed to have only moved a few hundred feet of yellow sand around the fire arrow.
Seeing the strange appearance of the yellow sand, one couldn't help but feel that if a cultivator were to walk in, the yellow sand would immediately gather and devour them.
However, upon seeing this scene, the rugged middle-aged cultivator wearing a crimson robe was overjoyed. He turned his head and said to the feminine cultivator wearing a moon-white robe beside him, "Brother Yao, this is undoubtedly the Flying Sand Mountain. It seems that the place that the Yin Corpse Sect discovered should be the legendary Little Heaven World of the Ancient Cloud World Sect!"
The feminine cultivator's expression was very calm and he said, "This should be the Small Heaven Realm. We only have some confidence in breaking the Small True Enlightenment Yellow Sand Formation. Let's enter from here."
The crimson robed middle-aged cultivator excitedly nodded and didn't say anything else.
The feminine Jin Dan cultivator first took out a dozen azure formation flags and waved his hand. The dozen azure formation flags turned into a dozen streaks of azure light and shot into the yellow mountain in front of him.
Soon after, a dozen green pillars of light shot out from the yellow mountain. However, these pillars of light didn't seem to have any effect on the dense yellow sand.
The Gold Core cultivator with a feminine face frowned and took out another set of over thirty white formation flags. With a wave of his hand, the formation flags turned into over thirty streaks of white light, passing through the thick yellow sand and fog without any hindrance and entering the yellow hills.
After these thirty white formation flags were set up, the originally motionless yellow sand began to violently tremble and took the shape of a huge flood dragon. It seemed as if it would rush out at any time and devour the cultivators.
The two hundred or so cultivators behind the two Golden Core Stage cultivators were shocked to see this. If it weren't for the fact that the two Golden Core Stage cultivators were standing in front of them, these cultivators would have retreated far away before doing anything else.
The feminine Jin Dan cultivator's eyes flashed and he suddenly took out a disc-like magic treasure. This magic treasure was very simple and unadorned. It was obvious that it was very old and there were four ancient talisman patterns floating on top of it: Life, Death, Rest, and Sorrow. As the cultivator poured his true essence into it, a white light as thick as a water bucket shot out from the magic treasure and into the yellow sand formation.
All of the monstrous yellow sand gathered towards the white light pillar with a loud rumble. In only a short moment, a huge yellow ball with a diameter of over fifty meters had formed with the white light pillar at its center.
The yellow hill's surroundings were completely clear and there didn't seem to be any danger.
"Quickly! All of you must pass through this mountain first! I won't be able to hold on for long! "
Seeing this scene, the two hundred cultivators behind them all revealed expressions of joy. However, the feminine cultivator let out a fierce shout.
When they heard the Jin Dan cultivator's shout, the cultivators' expressions all trembled and they quickly flew forward.
After all of the cultivators had passed through, the feminine Jin Dan cultivator continued to control the disc-like magic treasure in his hand and then flew forward himself. When his figure disappeared into the white clouds behind the yellow hill, the white light pillar that was continuously shooting out was suddenly cut off. Then, the giant yellow ball that was continuously draining the white light pillar's power suddenly dispersed with a bang, turning into countless tiny yellow sand particles that once again filled the surrounding area of several miles.
At this moment, Ancestor Xuanyuan, Weisuo, and the others had already arrived outside the invisible restriction.
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