"Rumble … …"
The sky above the basin was filled with dark clouds and the faint sound of thunder could be heard.
After the sound of thunder, countless lightning snakes could be seen flashing in the clouds. In the end, the lightning snakes gathered together and turned into nine streaks of purple lightning that were as thick as buckets. They descended from the sky and struck the basin.
This power was extremely heavy and seemed to cause the earth to tremble. The Spirit Movement Realm cultivators at the edge of the basin could not even stand steadily. They felt dizzy and their eardrums were numb. The blood in their body was being pulled in the opposite direction. They hurriedly ran back and only dared to stand and watch after they were hundreds of feet away. Each and every one of their faces were ashen and they did not dare to easily approach the edge of the basin.
However, after the nine streaks of purple lightning descended, the ground at the center of the basin suddenly made "ka ka" sounds and countless cracks appeared. It was as if the ground was split open by the purple lightning. Following the appearance of these cracks, the spiritual energy clouds in the sky tumbled and flowed down the cracks below. They were all swallowed by the ground of the basin and for a moment, the sky lit up … …
"The vein of the earth has opened and the spiritual energy is being absorbed. The opportunity is about to appear … …"
Seeing this change, the green masked robber also stood up. His expression was solemn and he said in a deep voice.
Before he finished speaking, a spiritual spring suddenly gushed out from the ground in the center of the basin. The spring water was incomparably mystical and contained divinity. Wherever it flowed, spiritual herbs and strange fruits grew everywhere. Stalk by stalk, patch by patch, they rose from the ground. At the edge of the basin, jade fences, small bridges, and pavilions appeared. In an instant, a celestial garden was formed, filling up the basin.
Bursts of medicinal fragrance assailed the nostrils. It was like an aged wine that made people feel intoxicated … …
"It's so beautiful. Is that a real celestial garden?"
Chu Ci's eyes were soft. It was as if she was intoxicated by this fairyland-like scenery.
"Is this a celestial garden that was created, or did the celestial garden originally exist and was just moved here?"
At this moment, even Fang Xing felt a little strange. That celestial garden was truly frightening.
"Mysterious Coffin, Mysterious Coffin. Just how many more secrets does it have?"
The green clothed robber raised his head and looked at the sky. His eyes seemed to be a little confused.
"The fortuitous encounter has appeared. Let's rush in and grab it …"
Suddenly, someone shouted. All the Spiritual Movement Stage disciples rushed towards the Immortal Garden as if they had gone mad.
At this moment, none of them could contain the excitement in their hearts as they faced the unparalleled fortune within the Immortal Garden.
"Disciples of the Northern Divine Mountain, hurry up and enter the immortal garden to fight for the opportunity. Remember, thirty percent of it belongs to us sisters …"
The three Fey from the Northern Divine Mountain shouted, and three giant butterflies flew out from behind their backs. Their bodies continued to grow, until they were thirty meters long. Their six wings flapped in unison, stirring up a fierce wind. The Northern Divine Mountain cultivators in front of them borrowed the force of the wind to fly towards the Immortal Garden.
The lucky chance was right in front of them, and they had to fight for it. The earlier they could send their bloodline of cultivators into the Immortal Garden, the better.
"Disciples of the Western Desert's You Han Valley, go and fight for the opportunity!"
Western Desert's Han Longzi also stood up. He pulled out his sword and slashed forward. An ice dragon the size of a mountain actually appeared around him. It shook its head and wagged its tail. It carried the Spiritual Movement Stage disciple beside him and quickly rushed towards the Immortal Garden.
Li Ying from the Southern Border Ghost Kingdom also gave a sinister smile as dense demonic energy surged from his back. Every cultivator who was afflicted by the Blood Infant Curse had a pair of blood wings appear on their backs, and they involuntarily rushed toward the immortal garden. However, their postures were very unsightly. Rather than saying that they were flying over with blood wings, it would be more accurate to say that they were being forcibly pulled over by the blood wings...
At this moment, the Han Family's son did not say a word. He turned his horse around and left.
He did not have any Spiritual Movement Stage subordinates, but it had nothing to do with the opportunity.
"It's time for me to show off my skills …"
Seeing that the Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators were using various methods to send their Spiritual Movement Stage disciples into the Immortal Garden, Fang Xing also laughed and stood up.
He waved his hand forward. Within the Ten Thousand Spirit Flag, black smoke suddenly surged into the sky. It seemed to cover the entire sky. Then, the black smoke rushed forward like a black sea of clouds. It directly enveloped all the Spiritual Movement Stage disciples who were under his protection. Within the black sea of clouds, countless giant demons appeared. Each demon carried a person and rushed towards the Immortal Garden with lightning speed.
"Rumble …"
The demon spirits that were shrouded in the black smoke were no different from their physical bodies. Their speed was extremely fast, and their might was extremely ferocious. They were simply invincible. The spells that were affected by their charge were either shrouded by the surging black smoke and lost their direction, or they were directly affected by the charge of the demon spirits and lost their direction. The ice dragon that Han Longzi had used a spell to control was smashed apart by the head of a stupid rhinoceros within the black smoke. Then, it was trampled by the many demon spirits that were following behind it, and it was crushed into pieces …
"Hahahaha …"
Fang Xing pointed at the ice dragon and laughed loudly. He secretly praised Daphne: "Well done!"
Daphne was somewhat innocent: "I didn't do it on purpose!"
In an instant, all the Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators displayed their abilities and sent their own disciples into the Immortal Garden. However, it was also a chance to show off their methods and intimidate the other cultivators. Fang Xing used the Ten Thousand Spirit Flag and gained quite a bit of limelight. The Ten Thousand Spirit Flag was inserted into the carriage with black smoke lingering around it. Although it was controlled by Daphne, others did not know and thought that it was a manifestation of his ability.
In an instant, the demon army carried a cultivator under Fang Xing's protection and rushed towards the Immortal Garden. They were the fastest and were the first to arrive in front of the Immortal Garden. All the Spiritual Movement Stage disciples jumped down from the back of the demon beasts and flew into the Immortal Garden. The demon beasts that were enveloped by the black smoke turned into black smoke and disappeared. It was extremely mystical.
When they saw this scene, the Foundation Establishment cultivators who were still outside the arena looked at Fang Xing with some fear in their eyes.
This disciple of the Great Snowy Mountain did not have a great reputation. He had single-handedly cut off his four meridians at the small stone bridge and made a name for himself. However, because of the arrest order issued by the Huangfu Clan's Daoist, all the cultivators treated him as a dead person and did not care much about him. But now, he had appeared here. First, he was laughing and cursing with the three demons from the Northern Divine Mountain with a calm expression. Then, he hit Han Longzi, one of the Western Desert's Four Prodigies, with a single blow. Then, he fought a fierce battle with the Ghost Country's Prince Li Ying and did not fall into a disadvantageous position. Then, when the Immortal Garden opened, he displayed his amazing abilities. With every movement, countless demon beasts appeared.
Without a doubt, even if he did not single-handedly cut off his four meridians, Fang Xiaojiu was destined to become famous throughout the world with his performance today.
"Disciple of the Great Snowy Mountain, you've gone too far!"
Han Longzi's Ice Dragon was crushed by the group of demon beasts. He only thought that Fang Xing had done it on purpose and shouted angrily.
"So what if I've gone too far? If you're not convinced, then come and exchange a few moves with me."
Fang Xing sat on the roof of the carriage and coldly looked at Han Longzi. The provocation in his smile was obvious.
Han Longzi's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, but he did not actually rush forward. When he exchanged the first move with Fang Xing, he knew that he was at a disadvantage because of the Hornless Dragon's sneak attack. Therefore, he was not afraid of Fang Xing. He believed that if he used his true abilities, he would not necessarily lose to this disciple of the Great Snowy Mountain. However, after seeing his battle with Li Ying, his confidence was shaken.
He had already faintly felt that the strength of this disciple of the Great Snowy Mountain was unfathomable. He was afraid that he would not be his opponent.
In his anger, he could only secretly remember this debt in his heart. He turned his head to look at the Immortal Garden.
At this time, the Spiritual Movement Stage cultivators that had entered the Immortal Garden had already begun a fierce battle.
Behind the Immortal Garden, there were many spirit flowers and strange grasses. Who would not be tempted?
However, although there were many spirit flowers and strange grasses, compared to the Spiritual Movement Stage cultivators that had entered the Immortal Garden, it was still pitifully few. Those that entered early would be able to obtain them, while those that entered late would not be able to obtain them. Due to their jealousy, killing was naturally unavoidable.
Just at the periphery of the Immortal Garden, there were already people with murderous intent charging towards others. They had begun to fight openly. After all, they were fighting for opportunities and fate. Foundation Establishment cultivators were unable to enter the Immortal Garden. The result of the fight inside the Immortal Garden depended on the abilities of the Spiritual Movement Realm cultivators. The killing inside the Immortal Garden was also a tacit rule and no one could stop it.
Of course, there were also people that were dissatisfied. A Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator not far away from Fang Xing watched as one of his juniors picked an Immortal Grass. Before he could even put it into his storage bag, he was already killed by a sword from the side and the Immortal Grass was snatched away. He was instantly enraged and shouted at a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator beside him: "Mu Lingzi, your people are so daring …"
Mu Lingzi's cultivation was not as good as the other party, but he was very calm. He coldly glanced at the other party and said: "My juniors have already sought shelter under Fellow Fang. Forty percent of the opportunity he snatched belongs to Fellow Fang. If you have the ability, then go talk to him!"
"You …"
The angry cultivator was instantly speechless. He sneaked a glance at Fang Xing and swallowed his anger gloomily.
Fang Xing's divine sense was powerful, so he naturally heard this conversation. He chuckled, but did not pay attention to it. He only looked at the Immortal Garden.
At this time, within the Immortal Garden, the flames of war were already everywhere.
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