Along the way, it was noisy and bumpy. Fortunately, they gradually approached the area of the Extreme Demon Ridge. Along the way, they encountered more and more cultivators. Some rode on magic boats, some rode on spirit beasts, and some rode on clouds. There were even some Spiritual Movement Realm cultivators who rode on horses or flying swords on the ground. They were either alone or in groups of three to five as they headed towards the direction of the Extreme Demon Ridge.
Naturally, not all of these cultivators received a message from the Spiritual Mountain Temple to know about the fortuitous opportunity. Many of them felt the strangeness of the Extreme Demon Ridge and came to investigate. There were also some who heard a few words from some influential families and sects. Thus, they gathered their courage and came to try their luck. As time passed, there would be more and more people like this.
At this moment, time was still short. Those who rushed over were only cultivators who were near the Extreme Demon Ridge.
At midnight of the third day, the Purple Thunder Carriage finally approached the direction of the Extreme Demon Ridge. From the sky, they could already see the constantly flashing spiritual light in the distance. Even the air was filled with abundant spiritual energy. It made people feel as if their body was filled with spiritual energy with every breath. This made Fang Xing and Chu Ci even more surprised. They stood in front of the window and looked outside.
"Is that where the fortuitous opportunity is?"
Chu Ci sighed softly. Her eyes were filled with fascination.
"I'm afraid that it covers more than three thousand miles of land …"
Fang Xing looked at the flashing spiritual light at the end of the sky and said in a somewhat dumbfounded manner.
He originally thought that the fortuitous opportunity would be a cave or a mountain. However, he did not expect that the area covered by the spiritual light was already extremely vast from the distance. Who knew how big it would be when they got closer. If the area covered by the spiritual light was where the fortuitous opportunity was, then this mysterious coffin's land of fortuitous opportunity was probably the size of a city with millions of people living in it.
Just as the two of them were sighing, they suddenly felt the Purple Thunder Chariot tremble. The wind-elemental spell formation that they were riding on actually lost its ability to hover in the air for a moment. Due to the inertia, the chariot flew forward for over a thousand feet. Then, the front of the chariot faced downward and fell to the ground.
The two of them were shocked. Princess Chu Ci almost bumped her head against the carriage. Fortunately, Fang Xing caught her in mid-air and saved her from this disaster. Fang Xing shouted, "Not good, this spiritual energy has the ability to restrict flying. Flying artifacts can't be used, let's go down …" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and lifted Chu Ci up. The golden wings on his back flashed, and he spun around like hundreds of flying swords. With a cracking sound, the carriage was already cut into pieces. He rushed out from the rapidly descending Purple Thunder Carriage and used the power of the golden wings to fly in mid-air.
It was also at this moment that he realized that the spiritual light that enveloped the land of the Profound Coffin was also an extremely powerful restriction. He could already feel an abundance of spiritual energy in this place, which meant that he had already entered the range of the restriction. Even though he had the ability of the Yin Yang Fiendgod Mirror, he was still unable to see through the restriction in this place. Thus, he quietly fell into the trap.
Within the shroud of this restriction, he actually couldn't use this kind of floating artifact. Instead, his 108,000 swords were transformed from the secret technique of the Peng Clan. They could almost be considered real wings, so he could ride the wind and fly in the air.
However, these wings that were transformed from spiritual energy consumed a lot of spiritual energy and couldn't be used continuously.
"Cloud Riding Technique …"
Fang Xing shouted in a low voice. With a point of his finger, a black cloud quickly condensed in front of him. However, there seemed to be an invisible power interfering. The cloud that could normally be condensed with a wave of his hand was unexpectedly unable to take shape for a long time. Fang Xing understood something and gave up on continuing to condense the cloud. He put away the technique and lifted Chu Ci. Using the power of the two golden wings on his back, he bent down and rushed to the ground.
"Ah …"
During this process, Chu Ci was so scared that her face was pale. She kept screaming, but Fang Xing pretended not to hear her.
"Boom …"
Fang Xing landed on the ground. He was stepping on a large bluestone, and it was impressively crushed by his foot.
"Ah …"
Chu Ci was still screaming, which made Fang Xing's eardrums go numb …
"We've already landed, why are you still screaming like a ghost?"
Only then did Chu Ci carefully pull out her head that was buried in Fang Xing's shoulder. She looked around and hurriedly struggled to jump down. She then pinched Fang Xing's arm and angrily said, "Why are you flying down so quickly?"
Fang Xing knocked on her head. "B * tch, how dare you pinch me?"
Chu Ci gritted her teeth. She wanted to rush up and fight with him, but she did not dare to. She angrily stamped her feet and said, "I'm not going to talk to you anymore. I'm going to find my brother and the Old Ancestor!" As she said this, she rushed into the distance and soon disappeared into the forest.
Fang Xing sighed and sat down on the knotted root of an old tree. Not long after, he heard Chu Ci screaming and running back. She ran faster than when she left. Behind her, a group of wild boars that were bigger than bison were chasing after her. Chu Ci was so scared that she was about to cry. She held an umbrella in her hand, which seemed to be a magic tool that temporarily protected her.
"Save me … Save me …"
Chu Ci desperately ran towards Fang Xing, her face full of tears.
"Sigh …"
Fang Xing flew up and a large black flag appeared in his hand. He waved it in the air and an astonishing aura was released.
A large group of wild boars suddenly trembled. Each and every one of them lied on the ground and did not dare to move.
Who knows how many powerful demon spirits were sealed within the Ten Thousand Spirit Flag. When the aura was released, the demon beasts that had yet to transform did not dare to resist.
"You are also at the peak of the Spiritual Movement Realm. You are actually afraid of a group of rank eight wild boar demon beasts?"
Fang Xing speechlessly reprimanded Princess Chu Ci who was hiding behind him. He had already discovered that this area was filled with dangerous mountains and swamps, and there were countless strange vines in the forest. With Chu Ci's personality of not leaving the house and having Yin servants specially make tea for her to drink, she would definitely not be able to leave and would have to come back to find him. However, he did not expect her to return so quickly …
The most infuriating thing was that she was actually chased back by a group of rank eight wild boar demon beasts …
"They … They are so fierce …"
Chu Ci's lingering fear had not disappeared. She looked at the group of wild boars lying on the ground and was scared out of her wits.
"Tell me, what use is there for a person like you to cultivate?"
Fang Xing speechlessly sighed and said: "If you are so timid, then don't run around. When we landed just now, I already looked around. The surrounding environment is like this. Poor mountains, evil spirits, demon corpses and evil spirits are everywhere. In addition, the terrain is complicated. If you run around like this, you will not be able to escape. If you are not careful, you will be pulled into a tomb by the zombies and become a ghost bride. I am too lazy to save you …"
When Chu Ci heard this, she became even more afraid. She hurriedly asked: "Then what should we do?"
Fang Xing said: "When we landed just now, I took a look. About three to four hundred miles away, there is a gathering of people. There must be a city there and it is not small. Let us first go to that city and find out some information!"
Chu Ci hurriedly nodded, but then she was in a dilemma: "How do we go there?"
In fact, she was a little regretful when she walked less than a hundred feet. This damn place was full of evil swamps and strange forests. After a few steps, her shoes were stained with mud. However, she was angry with Fang Xing in her heart, so she did not want to come back to find him. She walked forward angrily. Soon, she saw a few small wild boars looking for food. They were very cute. However, just as she picked up one, a big wild boar came …
"Didn't you attract the mounts here?"
Fang Xing pointed at the group of wild boars lying on the ground. He felt that Chu Ci had done a good thing.
"Ride … ride them?"
Chu Ci was directly stunned. She pulled Fang Xing's arm tightly: "I will not ride them even if you beat me to death!"
"If you don't want to ride them, then just stay here!"
Fang Xing was not used to her bad habit, so he only gave her two choices.
After struggling for the time it took to burn a stick of incense, Chu Ci finally gave in. However, she did not dare to ride a wild boar alone, so she reluctantly rode the largest wild boar with Fang Xing. This wild boar was nearly six feet tall, almost the size of two cows. Its deep small eyes flickered with cold light. The two fangs in its mouth were like steel knives, and the steel hair on its body was like iron needles. It was very scary. Fang Xing went to the crashed Purple Thunder Carriage and took the thick fox fur coat over. Only then did he feel much better.
"Haha, let's go!"
Fang Xing sat on the back of the wild boar. In front of him was Princess Chu Ci, who was sitting horizontally. He also felt a little awe-inspiring. With a loud shout, the leader of the wild boar charged forward, splashing mud all over the place. It was like a puff of black smoke …
With Fang Xing and this big wild boar, there was nothing to be afraid of in the forest, which was incomparably scary in Chu Ci's eyes. No matter if it was demonic beasts or evil spirits, Fang Xing just needed to wave his flag, and there was no one who could not be beaten to the ground. The fear in her heart was gone, and she became playful. After all, she was raised in the palace since she was a child, so how could she ride a wild boar and explore the forest? At this moment, she felt that it was very fresh.
After walking through the forest for four to six hours, he saw the main road, and saw a huge city built against the mountain in front of him. The city walls were a bit dilapidated, but the scale was very large. It was dark like a prehistoric giant beast.
At this time, there were many pedestrians on the main road heading towards the city, but most of them were cultivators. Fang Xing rode on the wild boar and charged towards an old man who was closest to him. He looked down from above and inquired about the city and the Invincible Demon Ridge. The old man was only at the sixth level of spirit formation. When he suddenly saw a rank eight wild boar king, he was scared out of his wits and obediently told him everything he knew.
"Oh, there's actually such a good place. It just so happens that I can get some fodder for Old Xie …"
When Fang Xing heard the old man's words, he seemed to be thinking about something. He rewarded the old man with a top quality spirit stone and patted the wild boar's butt. Smoke billowed and the wild boar rushed towards Dianjiang City, attracting the attention of the passersby and making way for the road.
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