Chapter 222 Divine-level Cultivation Technique?
Chapter 222 Divine-level Cultivation Technique?
As he was making his rounds, people from other sects and families arrived one after another. Upon seeing him, they all asked him questions.
"Master Yan Hua, you arrived first. Did you see who is undergoing tribulation here?" asked Master Yuan Hong, the elder who led the Tianyuan Sect this time.
Yan Hua shook his head, "When I arrived, the aura had already disappeared."
"Who exactly is breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage here? I've never heard of anyone trying to reach the Nascent Soul stage before," Elder Lingxu of the Qingxuan Sect asked in confusion.
The others exchanged bewildered glances. None of their families had such a person, but apart from these prestigious sects, which other family had the resources to cultivate a Nascent Soul stage expert?
"Why is he hiding?" Zhou Quan, the leader of the Hongyin Sect, asked the crucial question.
This is what puzzles everyone. The highest cultivation level on the Yan Yang Continent is currently at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. This person has broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, which can be said to be the peak. So why is he hiding it?
It's important to understand that the importance of a Nascent Soul stage expert to a sect is self-evident. With a Nascent Soul stage expert in charge, even a third-rate sect can leapfrog to become a second-rate sect.
Since they couldn't find the person, the elders temporarily put the matter aside and instead inquired about each other's experiences. As for what they had gained, everyone knew perfectly well that no one else would reveal it, so they didn't ask.
"As soon as I entered, I was sent into a formation. It took a lot of effort to break out of the formation. Then I found someone undergoing a tribulation of lightning, so I came here directly." Qin Yang of Changtian Sect shrugged and said helplessly.
“What a coincidence, I’m also trapped in an illusion,” Zhang Yuan, the leader of the Hunyuan Sect, replied.
Next, everyone shared their experiences. After this, they discovered that they had all been trapped in one place for a long time. Could there be something they didn't know about?
Oh no! The powerful figures present were worried about their sect's disciples. If they were also trapped, given their strength, they might not be able to escape.
Immediately, everyone tried to contact their own sect members, only to be dumbfounded to find that all communication methods were ineffective.
Soon, everyone realized the reason. This ruin was a special small world independent of the normal world, enveloped by a powerful spatial law. This spatial law acted like a solid barrier, severing the connection between the inside and outside spaces.
Due to spatial distortion, communication spells or magical artifacts are unable to send and receive communication signals normally.
The bigwigs lost interest in chatting and left one after another. Perhaps their juniors were suffering somewhere, and they had to go and find them.
Back in her space, Lin Shushu was meditating. Although she had grasped some of the power of the rules, she still needed time to consolidate it before integrating it into her cultivation.
Mo Ze quietly stayed by her side. Lin Shushu tried to shoo him away several times, but he wouldn't leave. He was frightened by Shushu's tribulation earlier, and only now, seeing her sitting unharmed in front of him, did he feel that it was real.
The two were doing their own thing in the space, completely unaware of the various speculations about the person who broke through to the Nascent Soul stage, as well as the chaos that was happening in the outside world.
People who enter the ancient ruins are randomly teleported to different places. At first, everyone was quite calm, after all, there are advantages to acting alone, so that if they find any treasures, they don't have to share them with others.
However, what happened later made them all regret not grabbing their fellow disciples' hands in time, otherwise they wouldn't have had to fight alone.
Luo Wencheng was a member of the Tianyuan Sect and had just broken through to the Golden Core stage. He was teleported to a forest. Upon landing, he felt the soft, squishy ground beneath him and even shifted his position to find a more comfortable one. However, he soon realized something was wrong; his body was rising.
Upon closer inspection, his face turned deathly pale. He was sitting on the back of a giant python, its scales gleaming with a cold light. The python's body writhed and tried to envelop him.
Luo Wencheng was shocked. Without thinking, he immediately circulated his spiritual power, pushed off with both feet, and leaped away into the distance like an agile cheetah.
The python seemed to be enraged by his actions, raising its massive head high, opening its blood-red maw, and lunging at him.
Luo Wencheng flipped in mid-air, drew his sword from his waist, and slashed at the python. A sharp sword aura whistled out, leaving a deep wound on the python's body.
The python, in pain, thrashed wildly, kicking up dust from the ground. This python had reached the third rank, equivalent to the Golden Core stage in humans, and was clearly close to breaking through to the fourth rank. Luo Wencheng knew its power and dared not be the slightest bit careless.
He carefully dodged the python's attacks while observing his surroundings, looking for an opportunity to escape. Just then, he spotted a cave not far away, its entrance hidden by vines.
Luo Wencheng's heart stirred. He once again gathered his spiritual power and launched a fierce attack on the python. Taking advantage of the python's momentary lapse in concentration, he dashed towards the cave like an arrow. The python, however, would not let him go so easily and pursued him relentlessly.
Luo Wencheng quickly slipped into the cave, and as soon as he entered, he realized that this cave was no ordinary place. The entrance was only wide enough for one person to pass through, but the interior held a completely different world. A faint mist permeated the cave, and the walls shimmered with strange light, seemingly concealing some mysterious power.
Before he could observe carefully, he heard the sound of a python striking the cave entrance behind him. He was secretly relieved that the cave entrance was narrow enough that the python couldn't enter directly. But he knew this was only temporary safety, and he had to find a way out as soon as possible.
So he carefully walked forward along the cave passage, taking each step with extreme caution, for fear of triggering some dangerous mechanism.
After walking for a while in the cave, he found that the passage ahead was becoming wider and the light on the walls was getting brighter. When he finally reached the end of the passage, the sight before him stunned him.
A huge stone chamber appeared before him, with a large stone platform in the center and a scroll radiating golden light on it.
A ring of mysterious runes surrounded the scroll, flashing incessantly as if whispering ancient secrets. A surge of intense excitement welled up within Luo Wencheng—could this be a divine-level cultivation technique?!
Just as he was about to step forward to take the scroll, several more people burst into the stone chamber. Only then did Luo Wencheng realize that the stone chamber actually had another entrance.
Those who entered later clearly also noticed the scroll on the stone platform. Their eyes lit up, and they revealed expressions of determination. Seeing this, Luo Wencheng knew in his heart that something was wrong; the people who wanted to steal the treasure had arrived.
He immediately stepped forward and reached for the scroll, but at that moment, several spiritual attacks came from behind him. Helpless, he had to withdraw his hand to defend against these attacks.
Two fists can't fight four hands. He was eventually defeated and knocked to the ground, with one of them about to kill him.
“I am a member of the Tianyuan Sect. If you dare to kill me, you should be prepared to be hunted down.”
The man hesitated for a moment. He was just a member of a small sect and could not withstand the wrath of the Tianyuan Sect.
Others also advised, "Forget it, let's grab our things and leave quickly, or more people might come later."
No sooner had they finished speaking than a dozen more people walked in through the same entrance they had just come in.
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