Yang Fan frowned slightly.
This old bird was really cautious. In order to prevent a sneak attack, it actually transformed into a pocket-sized body and stayed close to Ying Siyuan's left shoulder.
It completely cut off Yang Fan's thoughts of taking the opportunity to completely subdue Ying Siyuan.
"Forget it. Since this Young Master Ying has already fallen for my charm technique, there shouldn't be any more accidents if I use its identity to enter the spirit source. As long as we enter the spirit source, we can deal with it with just a wisp of our spiritual will. "
Yang Fan shook his head slightly and didn't think too much about it. He nodded at An Sheng and Mu Qianqian, and the three of them followed behind.
The passage was located on a cliff that rose straight into the clouds. Although it was called a passage, it was actually just a few protruding rocks on the cliff every few feet.
Because it was in the shade of the mountain and there were huge pine trees on both sides to block the cold wind, it could barely be considered a safe passage. Many King Stage martial artists and even some King Stage martial artists and demon beasts would choose to go straight to the top of Qing Yuan Mountain through this passage.
For King Stage martial artists who weren't proficient in the rules of space, the spatial fissures that would appear from time to time on Qing Yuan Mountain were really quite troublesome. They might be able to barge in by themselves, but if they brought their juniors up the mountain with them, accidents might happen if they weren't careful.
Therefore, this relatively safe passage to the top of the mountain naturally became a place that many humans and demon beasts had to pass through.
Yang Fan and the other two demon beasts followed closely behind Ying Siyuan and Ying Zhangkong.
Steep cliffs and precipitous cliffs were no longer dangerous for martial artists of their strength. Ying Siyuan ascended with ease.
It was originally an eagle, so even if it didn't reveal its true form, it still had the ability to fly. Therefore, even if there weren't any protrusions on the cliff, it could still easily fly to the top.
Yang Fan, An Sheng, and Mu Qianqian weren't as fast and agile as Ying Siyuan, but they weren't too far behind.
Spirit Reader Masters were originally better at hovering in the air than Blood Qi martial artists, so a mere height of five thousand meters wasn't a problem for them.
It was just that the strong winds that occasionally appeared in the air were a little troublesome. They had no choice but to temporarily avoid the sharp winds.
Especially the closer they got to the top of the mountain, the stronger the astral winds became. There were even some wind laws mixed in. Even Mu Qianqian, who was a Spiritual Spiritualist, did not dare to collide with it head-on.
It took the three humans and two Demonic Beasts nearly an hour to reach the Clear Source Peak.
At this moment.
The top of the mountain was quiet, like the eye of a hurricane. Even if the surrounding Astral Winds were raging and Space Fissures were appearing from time to time, the only piece of flat land on the top of the mountain was tranquil, without the slightest ripple.
Yang Fan glanced over.
The so-called flat ground was actually a frozen lake at the center of the mountain. The lake was located at the center of the mountain and had a radius of about one kilometer. Using his telepathic thought, he found that the ice was several meters thick and the lake water was deep. He couldn't see the bottom of the lake even after a thousand meters.
On the ice surface, there were dozens of Human Race and dozens of Demon Race. Seeing Yang Fan and the others come up, dozens of telepathic thoughts swept over them almost at the same time.
However, most of their eyes were attracted by Mu Qianqian, a seventeen-year-old Spiritual Spiritualist.
Incredible, unbelievable.
Some people were inexplicably shocked, and some people were filled with murderous intent. A seventeen-year-old Human Race King was indeed easy to attract attention.
If it weren't for the fact that a person's bone age couldn't be faked, they would even suspect that it was some old antique who had come here to pretend to be young.
After a moment of silence, many young people among the Human Race unconsciously cast a kind and friendly look at Mu Qianqian.
But among the Demon Race, there was a cold murderous intent. Many Beast Kings were secretly transmitting messages to the younger generation around them, telling them to stay away from this woman after entering the secret realm. But if there was a chance to kill her in one blow, they would absolutely not let it go.
The Human Race and the Demon Race had been fighting for a hundred years, and there was no need to deliberately conceal the hostility between them.
The Human Race and Demon Race present were all very clear that once they entered the secret realm, a battle of life and death would begin at the same time. Whether they could come out of the secret realm alive would depend on their own abilities.
However, the addition of a new King who had already reached the Spiritual Spiritualist realm was not good news for the Demon Race who had obtained a place to enter the Spiritual Source Realm. The pressure was as great as a mountain.
With Mu Qianqian, a Spiritual Spiritualist, attracting the firepower in front, Yang Fan, a Level Nine Spiritual Spiritualist, did not seem to be so eye-catching.
Yang Fan looked up and swept his eyes over.
He found that the cultivation of all the young people and young Demon Race present was unexpectedly strong.
The young people of the Human Race were all in the Grandmaster Realm, and a few had even reached the peak of the Grandmaster Realm!
The same was true for the Demon Race. The weakest among them was a Level Six Demon King, and almost half of them were Level Seven Demon Kings.
Yang Fan could not help but turn his head and glance at An Sheng. "Fatty, are these the Aristocratic Family disciples you said were not very strong? Didn't you say that most of the people who came to participate in the Spiritual Source Trial were below the Grandmaster Realm? Why don't you explain to your Master what's going on? "
"How would I know what's going on?" An Sheng was also dumbfounded. "I only heard it from my father. In the past, the number of people who participated in the Spiritual Source Trial who could reach the Grandmaster Realm could be counted on one hand. Many people successfully broke through to the Grandmaster Realm after going through the Spiritual Source Trial."
Who knew that this year's situation would turn out like this? This was not f * cking scientific!
An Sheng had previously fantasized about using his Level Six Spiritual Spiritualist strength to suppress the crowd and kill everyone, but now it seemed that with so many Grandmasters and Demon Kings present, there was no way he could suppress them. It would be a great fortune if he was not suppressed by others.
Could it be that the old man had tricked him again?
An Sheng was furious, thinking that when he saw his father in the future, he would definitely pluck out all the hair on his chin. Let's see if he dared to trick his son in the future.
Seeing the Demon Race eyeing them covetously, An Sheng could not help but shrink his neck and take two steps closer to Mu Qianqian. After entering the Hidden Realm, Mu Qianqian would be the strongest among all the humans and Demons. Following by her side would give him an absolute sense of security. Let's see who would dare to make a move against him.
"In the past, it was indeed as Uncle An said. The number of Grandmasters below the age of twenty in the human race could be counted on one hand."
Mu Qianqian heard the conversation between the two and softly interjected. "However, I heard from Aunt Qing that after the Spiritual Energy Tide ten years ago, the density of Spiritual Energy in the world changed again. Many of the younger generation of martial artists have a Spiritual Physique and a large number of prodigies have appeared."
"Therefore, it is reasonable that there are so many Grandmasters below the age of twenty in the Spiritual Energy Realm this time."
Mu Qianqian herself was one of the beneficiaries of the Close Spiritual Physique. Otherwise, she would not have been able to raise her cultivation to the level of a Level 9 Spirit Reader Master in a short span of ten years. Furthermore, she would not have been able to become a Level 1 Spirit Reader Master with Yang Fan's help.
"Master, if I'm not wrong, you should also have a Spiritual Physique, right?"
Mu Qianqian asked Yang Fan softly, blinking her large eyes.
"I don't think so. My cultivation speed in the past was not ideal."
Yang Fan chuckled. He didn't have a Spiritual Physique. If it weren't for the system, he would still be a salted fish at level 2 Martial Disciple. Wanting to rely on cultivation to advance? Dream on!
An Sheng also became a quail at the side. Like Yang Fan, he had been a lazy fish in the South China Martial Arts School for three years, but he had never felt any change in his Spiritual Energy. The so-called Spiritual Physique was definitely not fated with them.
"Oh."
Mu Qianqian tactfully kept her mouth shut, and did not expose the scars of the two good-for-nothings.
However, to be able to cultivate to such a powerful realm without having a close spiritual physique, Master was truly amazing.
Brother An Sheng was not bad either. He had a good eye for talent, and had long since latched onto Master's golden thigh. He was now a sixth level Spirit Reader Level.
In front of them, Ying Siyuan walked straight to the Yao camp, and quickly became friends with the top Yao geniuses.
Yang Fan and the other two walked to the human camp. As soon as they got close, they heard someone greeting An Sheng. "Yo, isn't this Young Master An Sheng from the An Clan? I didn't expect you to be able to participate in the Spiritual Energy Realm alive. What a surprise!"
A bare-chested, dark-faced youth looked at An Sheng with a teasing smile. After greeting An Sheng, he suddenly turned to the crowd behind him and shouted, "Jing Lao Er, haven't you been looking for An Sheng? Now that he's passed by, don't you want to show some appreciation?"
An Sheng's expression changed slightly. "Mo Yuquan, what are you trying to do?!"
Mo Yuquan chuckled and said, "I don't want to do anything. I just saw an old friend and wanted to come over and say hello. Now that I've said hello, I wish you good luck! "
With that, Mo Yuquan raised his head and smiled politely at Mu Qianqian and Yang Fan, then slowly returned to his original position.
At this moment, four figures suddenly flew out from the crowd behind An Sheng and landed in front of him at the same time.
"Haha, you've searched high and low for something, only to find it by chance!" The four of them laughed. One of them, who had the word "Jing" emblazoned on his chest, looked up at An Sheng and said, "Fatty An, I haven't seen you in three years. You've gotten heavier!"
"Thank you! Not only am I not dead, but I'm also living very comfortably! " An Sheng narrowed his eyes at the person in front of him. "Jing Lao Er, today is not a good time to catch up. I don't have time to deal with you. If you know what's good for you, quickly go away. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Haha, not only have you gotten heavier, but your temper has also become worse!" Jing Lao Er looked at An Sheng in amusement. At the same time, he glanced at Mu Qianqian and Yang Fan beside An Sheng. He curled his lips and said, "What, you think you've found a backer just because you've found a Spiritual Alchemist and you can disregard me?"
"Impolite to the Second Master? Why don't you tell me how you want to be impolite? Tell me, so I can broaden my horizons! "
Pa!
Yang Fan stepped forward and slapped the face in front of them to the ground. Then, he raised his foot and stomped hard, directly crushing Jing Lao Er's head into the ice cave underground.
"What bad luck!"
"Why are there such blind flies buzzing in front of me everywhere I go? It's so annoying!"
Yang Fan clapped his hands in disgust, as if the slap just now had dirtied his hands.
On the opposite side, the other three people who jumped out with Jing Lao Er were stunned at the same time. When they saw Yang Fan stepping on Jing Lao Er and looking up at them, they couldn't help but shiver and take a step back.
"Brother, we don't have any other intentions. We just came out to say hello to Young Master An."
"Now that you've said hello, we'll go back first. Please don't send us off!"
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