Chapter 1383
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"Big brother is right! Let's run! "The group of cultivators all began to run after their big brother.
"Brother Zhao, don't you feel as though something is off?" Sun Yang looked at the cultivators in confusion.
"Something is definitely off! Their souls are shockingly weak. They're even weaker than ordinary people in the outside world! How are they training? "Zhao Yuande couldn't help but feel extremely curious.
These cultivators were all at the World level, but their souls were so weak that they were weaker than ordinary people. No wonder they were so afraid of mere vengeful spirits.
"It seems there are secrets here that we don't know about!" Sun Yang nodded.
"Let's chase after them and take a look!" Zhao Yuande watched as the cultivators gradually disappeared into the distance. Soon, he reappeared above their heads.
Although the souls of these cultivators were pitifully weak, their physical bodies were astonishingly strong. They could move hundreds of kilometers in an instant, causing Zhao Yuande and his brother to reveal looks of shock.
The group of cultivators quickly charged into a mountain range, then appeared before a stone wall that was as smooth as a mirror.
The big brother was holding the Soulseal Grass in his hands. A crack suddenly appeared in his forehead, and a ray of light shot out from it and struck the stone wall.
Crunch!
A spatial gate slowly appeared on the stone wall. When the cultivators saw the gate, they let out long sighs of relief, then followed their big brother into the spatial gate.
"Let's follow them as well!" Zhao Yuande activated the Yin-Yang Heavenshine Mirror, concealing the two of them.
The two of them instantly charged into the spatial gate that was about to close.
Less than a thousandth of a second after entering the spatial gate, light appeared before their eyes.
They were currently within a quiet, secluded mountain valley. The valley was filled with the sound of birds chirping and flowers blooming. There was a small bridge over flowing water, and there was actually a red sun hanging high in the sky.
"This red sun seems to have been formed from an Immortal treasure!" Zhao Yuande stared at the red sun in the sky, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.
As for the big hand, it seemed to be rather excited, and it was trembling slightly.
However, Zhao Yuande did not pay attention to him. He just quietly followed behind these cultivators.
Soon, they appeared in front of a beautiful peach forest. The peach blossoms were blooming brightly.
A few plain-looking farmers were busy in the peach forest. When they saw the cultivators, they greeted them one after another, looking very harmonious.
After passing through the peach forest, they arrived at the end of the valley. In a space with a radius of over a dozen miles, there were rows of ancient houses neatly arranged.
In front of the house, there was a flat training ground. Several teenagers were sweating profusely in the training ground.
A few old men sat by the side of the training ground and watched the young men practice their skills happily. Their eyes were filled with unconcealable joy.
"Xiao Lin is back! How's the harvest this time? "One of the old men looked at the returning cultivators with anticipation in his eyes.
"Seventh Grandpa, now that we've found the Soul-Sealing Grass, the Patriarch's injuries can finally be cured!" The cultivator called Xiao Lin, the big brother, raised the Soul-Sealing Grass in his hand with an excited expression on his face.
"You guys went to the Wraith Forest? Did you encounter any vengeful spirits? " The old man suddenly stood up. His originally stooped body suddenly straightened. A monstrous surge of Blood Qi surged, causing the entire valley to tremble.
"We didn't encounter any!" Xiao Lin was obviously very afraid of this old man. He stood straight and looked very nervous.
"You're still lying. I can smell the vengeful spirits on you," the old man said sternly. "Tell me the truth!"
"We did! But we ran away immediately! We didn't hurt anyone. "Another young man suppressed his fear of the old man and answered.
"Hmph! You don't know how terrifying vengeful spirits are. Even an ordinary vengeful spirit is fatal to us! Don't ever go to the Wraith Forest again. I don't want to lose any of my people! "The old man's face showed a trace of anger.
"Got it! Seventh Grandpa! "The few of them lowered their heads and looked guilty.
"The physical bodies of these old men have reached an incredible level. I'm afraid they are comparable to the experts of the Immortal Realm!" Sun Yang observed the old men and couldn't help but show shock on his face.
"That's right! It's just that their souls are too weak! " Zhao Yuande nodded and said, "If they were to fight with ferocious beasts now, they would definitely be able to kill a Level Ten Divine Beast. However, if they were to encounter a soul attack, I'm afraid they would die immediately. Their souls are just as weak as an ordinary person's."
"Sigh! Why are the souls of the people here so weak? "Sun Yang was puzzled.
"It should be that this world is restricting the growth of their souls!" Zhao Yuande guessed. "They live in the inner world of this person called Feng Cang. Obviously, Feng Cang's inner world restricts the growth of their souls!"
"That's probably the case!" Sun Yang agreed.
"The few of you, come with me! Remember not to mention the Wraith Forest. Otherwise, the Patriarch will punish you severely! "Seventh Grandpa led the few cultivators to a spacious house in the middle.
Just as Zhao Yuande was hesitating whether to go in or not, the big hand on his shoulder suddenly trembled with excitement.
"Quick! Go in! Go in! "
Zhao Yuande was also curious about who the Patriarch was. He couldn't help but follow the crowd into the house.
The furnishings in the house were simple. There were only tables, chairs, and a wooden bed!
A white-haired old woman was sitting upright on a wooden bed. She seemed to be meditating and cultivating.
Seeing this old woman, Zhao Yuande couldn't help but be stunned. Was this the Patriarch they were talking about?
At this moment, the big hand on his shoulder began to tremble violently!
"Patriarch! Little Lin and the others found a stalk of Soul Sealing Grass in the outer sect. Your injuries should be able to recover! "Seventh Grandpa bowed respectfully to the old woman and held the stalk of Soul Sealing Grass in his hand.
The old woman opened her eyes slightly. Seeing the Soul-Sealing Grass in Seventh Grandpa's hand, she couldn't help but reveal a look of joy.
"It really is the Soul-Sealing Grass. They aren't injured, right?" The old woman took the Soul-Sealing Grass and looked at Xiao Lin and the others with a worried expression.
"They are fine! None of them are injured! "Seventh Grandpa hurriedly replied." Thank you for your concern, Patriarch. Patriarch, please continue to cultivate! We won't disturb you any longer. "
The old woman nodded slowly. Seventh Grandpa brought the few people and hurriedly left the room.
"Eh! This old woman isn't simple … Her body … "Zhao Yuande felt the aura emitted from the old woman's body and couldn't help but change his expression.
"Feng Susu, direct descendant of Feng Cang, world level three Sovereign Realm, Chaotic Sacred Body …"
This old woman actually has the Chaotic Sacred Body!
How is this possible! Isn't there only one Chaotic Sacred Body in the world?
Why would there be another one here? This doesn't make sense at all!
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