Lou Xiaoyi felt that he had entered an inexplicable space, and his judgment of his surroundings was almost non-existent. This was determined by his level. The Peacock Race's sacred artifact was at least at the level of a True Monarch. How could a mere Foundation Establishment like him understand it?
There were dozens of people around, and they were all assigned to this team. The others were nowhere to be seen, and no one knew where they went. For a sacred artifact, it should not be difficult to create several spatial divisions like Lord Jiu.
Looking around, there were only two strange things in the entire space other than them. One was a celestial body not far from them, or rather, something that looked like a celestial body. Lou Xiaoyi could not determine whether something like a sacred artifact could put a celestial body in his space. Since it was placed here, he guessed that it was a celestial body.
Above them, at an unknown height, there was a statue. It was a statue of a big bird, a little like a peacock, but there was something else. He could not describe that feeling.
The statue was a dead object, and he did not even know whether this thing was real or illusory. He had a feeling that even if he flew for a lifetime, he would not be able to reach this statue. It was not a matter of distance, but it involved a mystery that he had never come into contact with.
The leading female cultivator of the Peacock Race turned around. Her extremely beautiful face revealed a smile, and everyone could feel the kindness in it. It was a kind of purity that was untainted by worldly affairs and untainted by the mortal world.
For humans, such an experience could not survive in the cultivation world. But for the peacock race, it was just right. They did not need too much polishing in the human world. They had their own cultivation system, just like how humans did not need to go to the world of demonic beasts to experience it.
"My name is Ming Yan. I am the guide for all the senior brothers and sisters in this trial. If you have any questions, please speak up. Ming Yan will not hide anything."
The little peacock landed on Dafa, but Lou Xiaoyi could see that this was one of the few opportunities for her to receive foreign cultivators, and she was still a little inexperienced.
Everyone returned the greeting one by one. They all had a good impression of this little peacock. This was a very strange feeling. If it was a human beauty here, perhaps many people would be on guard. But if it was a different race, especially a race under the Phoenix lineage, everyone would easily open their minds.
Pointing at the celestial body in front of them, he said, "This is a virtual object in the space within the Peacock Plume. We can now imagine it as a celestial body. Everyone, gather Mystical Energy through me. When you can move this celestial body, that will be when our cooperation this time will be successful.
My Peacock Clan has been in the Fifth Ring for more than ten thousand years, and we have experienced more than a hundred of the exercises that are held once every hundred years. The fastest time we succeeded in moving the stars took about three days, and the slowest time was forty-three days. Ming Yan doesn't expect our group to break the three-day record, but it's not easy to break the forty-three-day record, right? "
Lou Xiaoyi snickered in his heart. This little peacock was quite thoughtful. She intended to use this method to provoke everyone's competitive spirit so that they could complete this cooperative exercise as soon as possible. He just didn't know how many of these old foxes who had mingled in the mortal world would fall for her trick.
Ming Yan stood silently in the void with her eyes closed and focused. She used the Peacock Clan's innate magical power, and suddenly, there were dozens of invisible lines stretching out to every cultivator. The Foundation Establishment cultivators waited quietly, and similarly focused on their thoughts, feeling the connection of these lines in the unseen world.
This kind of connection had nothing to do with magic power and spirit, and also had nothing to do with flying sword techniques. What it guided was actually a Mystical Energy that the Foundation Establishment cultivators were still unable to grasp. Only the Mystical Energy of the cultivators could affect the celestial body in the real void of the future. As for their magic power and spirit, at their current level, it would not be of any use in the universe.
Mystical Energy was still not something that the Foundation Establishment cultivators could come into contact with. Therefore, in this kind of interaction, the peacock was actually the one who took the initiative. She was the one who mobilized the Mystical Energy of the cultivators, and the cultivators themselves were in a state of onlookers. However, it had to be said that for the human Foundation Establishment cultivators, this was also a way for them to come into contact with the Mystical Energy in advance. Therefore, the quota for the trip to the Peacock Palace was still quite attractive in the eyes of those who knew about it.
At least, they could feel the Mystical Energy in advance, even if it was passive.
… However, not every cultivator could not feel the Mystical Energy when they were in the Foundation Establishment stage!
Orthodox Dharma cultivators and Swordsman could not do this, but the core ideology of Daoism was to educate without discrimination. Among the cultivators of the Fifth Ring, there were many non-humans. Their origins were obscure, and their composition was complex. They were spread across various sects, and they were not ostracized because of their non-human identity. Some of them, even in the Foundation Establishment stage, had Mystical Energy, and could actively connect with the Mystical Energy to a limited extent.
The peacock race had rich experience in dealing with such demonic beasts. Because they were of the same origin, they understood; because they were of the same origin, they were familiar with them.
However, there was another type of demonic beasts that they were not familiar with, and that was the lineage of Body Cultivators among the human cultivators!
Some of the Body Cultivators were also able to cultivate Mystical Energy through the power of their blood, especially those who had ancient demonic beasts in their blood. This group of people basically appeared among the cultivators of the Fifth Ring. There were also a few cultivators who came from outside the Fifth Ring, but those who came from the Fifth Ring were basically extinct. For example, in the Azure Sky Great World, the humans there did not have the blood of ancient demonic beasts. They were all pure humans.
Tumu was such a Body Cultivator!
He came from the Body Cultivator Sect, Tianxingjian. He was just over a hundred years old this year, but he had already broken into the top hundred of the Fifth Ring Foundation Establishment ranking, and was ranked forty-ninth.
He was young, promising, powerful, and had a promising future. He became the famous Senior Brother of Tianxingjian. His Junior Brothers admired him greatly, and his Seniors favored and supported him. As the benchmark of Tianxingjian for nearly a thousand years, he received the attention of the entire sect!
This was an honor, but also a responsibility!
Tianxingjian seemed to be on the decline! When this sect attacked the Celestial Wolf Sect, its strength was only below a few giants, Supreme, Three Pure Ones, and Sanqing. It was on the same level as Xuanyuan, and there was no difference between them.
However, after more than ten thousand years, the Milky Way was reversed. Things remained the same, but people had changed. Xuanyuan had become one of the most powerful sects, and the other sects were also as stable as mountains. However, Tianxingjian was on the decline. From a top sect in the beginning, they had now fallen to a first-rate sect. If they continued to develop like this, in another ten thousand years, they would probably disappear into the crowd.
They would not let go of any opportunity to rise up, but the Fifth Ring's general situation was already set. Supreme, Three Pure Ones, and Xuanyuan were three huge mountains pressing down on their heads, and every sect that wanted to rise up, including Tianxingjian, who was also from Zuo Zhou.
There was no mercy on the path of cultivation, and there was no modesty!
As the Senior Brother of such a sect, the pressure on Tumu could be imagined.
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