Under the lead of Chu Xingyun, Li Chunfeng came to the platform outside. Looking around, Li Chunfeng's brows slowly wrinkled.
Shaking his head, Li Chunfeng said, "There seems to be something wrong here. Are you sure this is the Windless Abyss?"
In the face of Li Chunfeng's inquiry, Chu Xingyun was also stunned. How could it be wrong?
Looking at Chu Xingyun's face full of doubts, Li Chunfeng shook his head and said, "The Windless Abyss is a very famous cultivation holy land. All martial artists who cultivate wind attribute mental cultivation will come here to comprehend the heart of the wind."
While speaking, Li Chunfeng looked around and spread out his hands with a wry smile. "Now look, where are the others?"
This …
In the face of Li Chunfeng's inquiry, Chu Xingyun was at a loss.
Yes, where were the others?
If Chu Xingyun came at the right time and the others were not here, but since someone came, there must be traces left. But where were the traces?
In the midst of doubts, Chu Xingyun called out the three sisters. After asking carefully, the answer was out of Chu Xingyun's expectation.
Among the three sisters, Ya 'er, the oldest, gave Chu Xingyun a detailed explanation.
This Windless Abyss did exist, but there was not only one entrance to enter the Windless Abyss.
The legend that the Windless Abyss was below the 108th level was actually not accurate.
The Windless Abyss was directly connected to the surface.
On the surface, the bottomless abyss canyon was actually the exit of the Windless Abyss.
Jumping directly from the ground, one could reach Chu Xingyun's current depth. In that case, how could it be said that the Windless Abyss was below the 108th level?
In fact, the abyss did exist, but the part close to the surface was only an abyss, not the Windless Abyss.
The place that could truly be regarded as the Windless Abyss was indeed below the 108th level. However, this was the territory controlled by the Demon Spirit Clan. Ordinary humans could not reach it.
Human martial artists had no way to cross the entire territory of the Demon Spirit Clan and reach the real Windless Abyss.
Humans stopped at the 100th floor. There was also an entrance to the Windless Abyss there, but strictly speaking, it was not the real Windless Abyss.
Chu Xingyun's current location was the true Windless Abyss below the 108th level, but other humans had never been here before.
After hearing this news, Chu Xingyun couldn't help but be overjoyed. It turned out that … the reason why there were no traces left behind was because no one could come here.
Hearing the three sisters' explanation, Li Chunfeng was a little skeptical.
He took out a small feather from his bosom and carefully held it in his hand, letting it hang in the air.
Holding his breath, Li Chunfeng loosened his fingers. Instantly … the feather silently fell to the ground.
Li Chunfeng's eyes lit up when he saw the feather falling straight to the ground without the slightest sway or spin.
The feather was very light. As long as there was a slight breeze, the feather would not fall in a straight line.
Even if it coincidentally fell in a straight line, the feather would certainly begin to spin under the force of the wind.
Now, this feather fell vertically without the slightest rotation, which meant that there was really no wind here.
After confirming that this was indeed the Windless Abyss, Li Chunfeng couldn't help but smile. He quickly took out a large number of equipment and began to assemble.
This Windless Abyss, deep under the earth, was incomparably quiet. There was not a trace of wind.
Of course, the wind here referred to the naturally occurring wind. If one walked or breathed here, of course, there would still be wind.
Taking out the cultivation equipment made by Li Chunfeng from the Reincarnation Space, Chu Xingyun quickly installed it under Li Chunfeng's guidance.
There were nine bamboo poles that could be joined together, and they were nine meters long!
At the end of the bamboo pole, there was an extremely thin strand of natural silk.
The strand of natural silk that was hundreds of meters long hung down, and there were nine white jade bells tied to it.
There were a total of nine long poles and nine strands of natural silk, and there were 81 white jade bells hanging from them.
Soon, Chu Xingyun fixed the nine bamboo poles firmly on the platform. The long bamboo poles extended out of the platform, and nine hundred-meter-long strands of Heavenly Silkworm Silk with white jade bells dangled from them.
Next, Li Chunfeng explained how to use this set of equipment.
Whether it was the nine bamboo poles or the nine strands of natural silk, they were in fact just carriers.
What was truly useful were the eighty-one white jade bells.
These bells had been borrowed by Li Chunfeng from the Spirit Wind Hall, and they were all precious weapons.
These 81 white jade bells could be used to set up a Wind-Catching Array in the void.
The function of the Wind-Catching Array was to capture every trace of breeze produced within the array.
As for why he chose the Windless Abyss, it was not because there was no wind here. If he simply wanted to find a windless environment, it would be too easy. He could just dig a secret room. Why would he need to come here?
The reason why the Windless Abyss was so attractive was that not only was there no wind, but it could also be created from nothing!
True nothingness did not mean that there was nothing, but that something could be created from nothing. This was the most precious treasure of the Windless Abyss.
Sitting on the edge of the platform and facing the bottomless Windless Abyss, Chu Xingyun entered an ethereal state.
Time passed minute by minute, second by second, but the Wind-Catching Array did not react at all.
Faced with this, Chu Xingyun could not help but frown. Was the Wind-Catching Array broken?
Ding ding …
Just as Chu Xingyun was feeling puzzled, the crisp sound of a jade bell rang out.
Because he was distracted, Chu Xingyun only had time to glance at the ringing bell. Before he could do anything, he could only see a hair-thin golden light flash by.
Although he had missed an opportunity, Chu Xingyun was not angry. Instead, he was happy. Since the Wind-Catching Array was easy to use, there was no problem.
Taking a deep breath, Chu Xingyun entered an ethereal state again. All of his attention was focused on the Wind-Catching Array.
After an unknown amount of time, finally … the crisp sound of the bell rang again.
In the instant that the bell rang, Chu Xingyun abruptly extended his hand and placed it on one of the bamboo poles.
A hair-thin golden light the length of a toothpick appeared in the cavity of the jade bell. After circling slightly, it was about to dissipate through the opening of the bell.
Seeing that the golden wind was about to disappear, the entire bell suddenly lit up. An invisible membrane sealed the opening of the jade bell, trapping the golden wind inside the bell.
After circling slightly, the golden wind went against the flow of the Sky Worm Silk and finally entered Chu Xingyun's hand.
Chu Xingyun closed his eyes in joy. When he looked into his body, he saw a strand of golden wind drifting about in his Shanzhong Acupoint in his middle dantian. It was as nimble as a fish.
In order to condense the Heart of the Wind, one would need at least nine golden winds.
However, although nine golden winds could condense the Heart of the Wind, it would only condense a weak and powerless Heart of the Wind. A truly ambitious cultivator would definitely not be satisfied with this.
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