After accompanying Fang Xing for three days, Ying Qiaoqiao returned to the Mystic Sound Academy. After all, her cultivation had reached a critical point and she still had many things to learn. However, Fang Xing also realized that the little girl had received a great opportunity. Not to mention Long Xianzheng, even the degree of concentration of her spiritual energy had reached an astonishing level. It was not much worse than his when he was at the Spiritual Movement State.
It was obvious that after the incident at the Great Snow Mountain, the overall level of the prodigies in the Chu Region had collectively risen by a level.
With the rare Taiyin Meridian and the secret inheritance of five Golden Core cultivators, a large number of true prodigies had been created for the Chu Region.
"Looks like I have to master this magical power as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to do business in the future!"
Fang Xing thought to himself, then laughed and continued to practice the magical power of the Millstone of Yin and Yang.
The tormented souls had been subdued and the principles had been comprehended. All that was left was to cultivate.
Time flew, and the stars moved. The entire Chu Region, the entire Nan Zhan, and even the four continents were surging with undercurrents.
One day, four months later, chaotic stars appeared in the sky and disturbed the celestial bodies that had not changed for hundreds of years. The four continents were shocked and thrown into chaos. Countless cultivators who were proficient in the study of the celestial bodies and reclusive old monsters stared at the starry sky, trying to figure out the reason behind it.
However, because the Great Snow Mountain was covered in dark clouds all year round, these ordinary disciples did not notice the first change.
The second change, however, was discovered by them.
Less than three days after the chaos, there was a sudden flash of thunder in the sky of the Chu Region. A strange light appeared in the sky, as if it was the end of the world.
In a place like the Great Snow Mountain, which was cold all year round, thunder rolled above the dark clouds. It was really strange.
There was a rumor among the disciples of the Great Snow Mountain that there were experts fighting in the void to decide the direction of a major event.
The final outcome was not something that people like them could understand, not even Foundation Establishment cultivators.
Not long after the second major event, the third major event finally came.
In outer space, nine profound coffins stood on a planet ten million kilometers away, vaguely facing nine different directions of the Tian Yuan Continent. They seemed to lock down the universe, yet they were also like nine sharp swords, directly pointing at the nine lifelines of the Tian Yuan Continent. Every single one of these nine mysterious coffins was indescribably large. They were completely black, and even light couldn't be reflected from them. They seemed to be floating in the air, eternally unchanging.
Of the nine mysterious coffins, one was already open. The lid of the coffin was half open. Of the other eight, seven were tightly shut. The last one had a small crack open, as if something had come out.
The stars changed, as if they were driven by an invisible force, shifting to an unprecedented celestial body.
This process had been going on for forty-nine days, and the changes had still not stopped.
Only now did the last star arrive at its fixed position. Afterwards, an indescribably vast field of energy began to envelop it. One of the nine coffins seemed to be pulled in by the field of energy, trembling slightly. The rumbling began to spread out, and a while later, the lid of the coffin moved to the side with a creak. Afterwards, streaks of dark light shot out like meteors.
The streaks of dark light seemed to be alive, directly descending in a certain direction on the Tian Yuan Continent.
"It's here!"
At this very moment, a palace floated above the sea to the west of the Nan Zhan Continent. Within the palace, a violet-robed cultivator sat on a throne, and before him was a map. To no surprise, the map was a life-like map of the Nan Zhan Continent. It rose and fell, and there were endless changes. If the map was enlarged endlessly, it would even be possible to see mortals and lively beasts living peacefully.
At this very moment, a shadow had appeared in a certain region on the map, slowly disappearing from the map.
"The changes of the heavenly secrets have even obscured the mental map of the Nan Zhan Continent. The Xuan Coffins must be here!"
The violet-robed cultivator pointed at the shadow and called out, "Pass down the decrees!"
Several decrees immediately flew out from the palace, flying into the hands of the various organisations.
"They're here!"
In the Spirited Mountain Temple that was surrounded by white clouds, a tall grey-robed monk was sitting cross-legged in the Buddhist hall. An embroidered kasaya was placed in front of him. Impressively, the names of the various mountains and rivers in Nanzhan were engraved on the surface of the kasaya. There was a white spiritual light rising from the kasaya and tied to the grey-robed monk's forehead. Through the kasaya, the grey-robed monk looked like a Buddha that overlooked the changes in Nanzhan.
At this very moment, the light from one of the people on the kasaya was suddenly severed by an invisible force, breaking away from his senses.
The monk opened his eyes and let out a low sigh. He flew out of the main hall and flew to the peak of the Spiritual Mountain Temple.
There was a huge bell hanging there. The monk used both his arms to push the bell, striking it nine times.
The deep and deep sound of the bell rang out from afar, slowly echoing in the surroundings, even spreading to the entire Nan Zhan Continent.
Ordinary people could not hear the sound of the bell, but the Perfected Persons of the Golden Elixir Realm could hear it. They came out of their seclusion, knowing that something big had happened.
The entire Nan Zhan Continent was bustling with activity. Even the Dong Sheng Divine Continent, the Bei Lu Continent, and the Xihe Ox Continent were slightly alarmed.
To the west of the Chu Region, in a wild forest that formed a triangle with the Bohai Nation and the Canglan Sea, there was a pile of ruins. The soil there was crimson red, and there were many wild mountains, but there were no mountains. All the mountains were dilapidated, as if they had been cut by knives and axes. Legend had it that this place was the place where the demons and the cultivators fought during the Demon Banishment War in Nan Zhan. It was called the Ultimate Demon Ridge.
This place was dyed red by the blood of the demons and the cultivators. It was full of murderous aura, and not even a blade of grass grew there. It was a famous place of death. There was not even a single plant, let alone a human being. Other than some zombies and demons that were reared by the sun and moon, there was no other sign of life.
This lifeless environment had lasted for many years, but on this day, it ushered in a great change.
The dark light from the sky was like a strange meteor shower, and it shrouded this place with a mysterious force field …
In an instant, the Ultimate Demon Ridge changed abruptly. Immortal trees and spiritual herbs, poisonous miasma and insects, a paradise, a desolate valley …
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"Something big has happened!"
The old man from Huqin, who was inside the Great Snow Mountain, was the first to hear the bell from the Spiritual Mountain Temple. He let out a long sigh and rushed out of the main hall. Almost at the same time, four beams of golden light shone in the direction of the other five academies. It was Old Monster Wan Luo, Chu Taishang, Zhang Daoyi, and Mu Longyin. They looked at each other and could see the excitement and nervousness in each other's hearts.
"Disciples of the Great Snow Mountain, obey the order. Quickly gather in front of the main hall!"
Chu Taishang shouted. His voice was majestic, and he used the Divine Talisman to transmit his voice to the disciples of the five academies.
Soon, countless figures rushed over from all over the Great Snow Mountain and landed in front of the main hall of the Great Snow Mountain. They all looked excited.
"Could it be that the great opportunity has arrived?"
"The five Patriarchs are all here, it must be something big!"
"The peerless opportunity has finally arrived. Today is the day to soar into the sky!"
All the disciples were extremely excited, and they could not suppress the hot blood in their hearts.
Before long, the disciples of the Wanluo Clan, the Mystic Sound Clan, the Imperial Dao Clan, the Valley of the Ghost God, and the Sword Washing Clan had gathered in front of the main hall. Five huge spiritual boats had been docked, and eight geniuses led by the first disciple of each clan were also lined up in front of the main hall. The disciples in front of the group were Crown Prince Chu Huang, Xiao Xue, Ye Guyin, Hou Guimen, and Leng Ziyan.
"The Heavenly Coffin Descending Mystic Technique, the peerless opportunity, is here!"
Chu Taishang, who was dressed in a yellow robe, waved his hand and threw out dozens of jade talismans. He said in a deep voice, "Disciples of the Chu Region, listen up! The great opportunity that we have told you about has arrived. This opportunity is extremely rare, and it is hard to come by in a hundred lifetimes. If you can get your hands on it, you will be able to soar into the sky with a single step. Your achievements in the future will surpass us, and even surpass the previous generations of the Chu Region. It is only a matter of time before you can get your hands on it, but whether you can get your hands on it depends on your own abilities. The cause and effect of this matter are recorded in the jade talismans. You can carefully comprehend it along the way. However, the opportunity is fleeting, and you can only fight for it. There is no time to say more.
Prepare to depart! "" Yes, Patriarch! "
All the geniuses received a jade talisman, and their eyes lit up.
Chu Taishang turned to look at Huqin and the others, and said in a deep voice, "There is no time to lose. It is time to set off with the juniors!"
Elder Huqin nodded and said, "The protectors are already waiting outside the Great Snow Mountain!"
Zhang Daoyi smiled and said, "I've taught them what I should and said what I should. The rest is up to them!"
Mu Longyin laughed and said, "Life or death, success or failure, it all depends on this. What else is there to say?"
These people were full of smiles, and they looked carefree. Old Freak Wan Luo, on the other hand, looked into the distance worriedly.
At the end of the horizon, he did not see the figure that he expected. He wanted to use his divine ability to ask, but he hesitated.
In the end, Wan Luo let out a long sigh and thought to himself, Even this old man needed at least a year to cultivate this technique. But now, this brat has only cultivated it for less than four months. Two months ago, he was still sweeping the floor of the Wan Luo Manor. How can he possibly cultivate it now? But with this kid's temperament, if I asked him, he would definitely want to go with me regardless of whether he has cultivated the divine ability or not. But since he has not cultivated the divine ability, he will die if he goes there. It is not easy for him to form the golden Dao foundation, and his future is limitless. He must have been cultivated by that fellow cultivator who lives in seclusion in the Blue Cloud Sect. Why should I destroy him? "
At this thought, he waved his sleeves and shouted, "Let's go!"
Five huge spiritual boats rose into the sky and dashed toward the southwest. Instantly, the Big Snow Mountain returned to its usual tranquility.
"There is a widow in the village named Little Flower. She is beautiful and has big breasts. When there is no one around, I will go and knock on the door … Damn, where is she?"
Six hours later, Fang Xing hummed a tune and arrived at Wanluo Manor on a black cloud.
Just as he was about to yell at Old Monster Wan Luo, "You thought it would take at least a year to cultivate this divine ability, but I managed to do it in less than four months." However, when he saw the empty Myriad Sieve Manor, he subconsciously rubbed his eyes and stared blankly.
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