"What a rich fairy spirit. It is at least ten times richer than the 108 main peaks of Ziyang Cave. One day of cultivation here is comparable to ten days of cultivation in Ziyang Cave. Moreover, there is no danger of inner demon intrusion. This is simply...
A blessed place from heaven!”
"According to legend, the powerful Taiyi Immortal from the Earthly Immortal Realm of Chenshan Blessed Land captured 900 large-scale immortal spiritual veins from all over the immortal world and sealed them in this Chenshan secret realm. Even if endless years have passed, here
My immortal energy has not diminished at all, but has become more pure with the passage of time."
"That's right, the fairy energy on the Ancestral Mountain is infinitely close to the legendary Taixu fairy energy. If we look carefully, we might be able to find a wisp of Taixu fairy energy. We only need to surrender and refine it.
, you can immediately survive the four heavenly tribulations and become a true disciple with a distinguished status!"
The Ancestral God Mountain, which had been peaceful for endless years, suddenly flooded with hundreds of people and became very lively.
These disciples of Ziyang Cave Heaven are all strong men who have survived at least two heavenly tribulations. Their experience and experience are much higher than that of Jiang Wen, a native who ascended from the Small Thousand Worlds. As soon as they entered the Ancestral God Mountain, they immediately noticed how extraordinary this place was, and they all
Exclaimed in amazement.
"I found it. The sculpture of gods and demons that Elder Wang Lin mentioned is here!" At this moment, a cheer sounded not far away.
With a roar, the crowd swarmed towards the direction where the sound came from. Elder Wang Lin had already said that whether he could obtain the inheritance of the supernatural power of Chenshan Blessed Land this time depended entirely on personal chance and had nothing to do with his level of cultivation. This made
Everyone is looking forward to it, hoping that they are the lucky one.
"Why are there only three sculptures of gods and demons? Where are the remaining six sculptures of gods and demons?" A majestic voice sounded from the crowd.
A majestic figure walked out. He seemed to be a god from the ancient times. His whole body was shining with dazzling divine brilliance. His purple and golden eyes glared fiercely. All the Ziyang Cave Heaven disciples who looked at him were stunned.
I felt my mind suddenly explode and I couldn't help but lower my head.
This person's name is Zi Haotian, one of the few true disciples of Ziyang Dongtian who has survived five heavenly tribulations. His status is even more noble. He has the bloodline of the Purple-eyed God Clan from the ancient times in his body. This bloodline is closely related to the refinement of Ziyang Dongtian.
The qi method Ziyang True Solution and the great supernatural power Zixia Divine Light are 100% consistent, and are praised by the Supreme Elders of Ziyang Cave Heaven as the Earth Immortal Seed most likely to successfully achieve enlightenment.
"Zi Haotian, why are you shouting so loudly? You are not afraid of breaking your voice!"
Among the crowd, another figure who could rival the ancient great sage came out. His appearance was even greater than that of Zi Haotian. Every time he took a step, thousands of auspicious rays of light would hang down in the void, forming a line under his feet.
The colorful avenue is spectacular.
This person's name is Zhuang Heng, and he comes from an ancient family of hermits. Legend has it that the members of this family all have the blood of Zhuangzi, the great sage of the human race in the ancient times. Every heir is born with the cultivation level of the Sanxian realm, even if he does not practice anything in his life.
With the Qi refining method, the blood of the saint in the body will automatically absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, allowing you to easily survive the catastrophe.
"Zhuang Heng, I have taken a liking to these three sculptures of gods and demons. Do you dare to snatch them from me?" Zi Haotian snorted coldly, and purple lightning shot out from his eyes, which was majestic.
Zhuang Heng and Zi Haotian are both true disciples who have survived five heavenly tribulations. They are not convinced by each other. One has the blood of an ancient saint, and the other has the blood of an ancient god. They are simply opponents made in heaven. The two are in the Ziyang Cave.
They had fought many times, and the outcome was always indistinguishable. Now they had a disagreement and started fighting each other again.
"You two should stop fighting!"
Just when the two were about to fight each other, a thin man with an extremely ordinary appearance walked out and stood between Zhuang Heng and Zi Haotian. This man did not have the blood of gods and was not a descendant of a saint.
He was the most ordinary person in the crowd who could disappear in an instant, but when he spoke, Zhuang Heng and Zi Haotian both calmed down uncharacteristically and became quiet.
"Lu Yan, what do you want to say?" Zhuang Heng asked in a deep voice.
Lu Yan slowly spoke: "There are three sculptures of gods and demons here, each of which contains a set of great magical powers. It just so happens that the three of us each have one set. Compared with you, you all know the principle of biting off more than you can chew. If it's because of your
Greed delayed this action and missed the opportunity to obtain great magical powers, so the gain outweighs the loss, and the elders will never let you off lightly after you go out."
"One person has a set of great magical powers, I think it's okay!" Zi Haotian nodded lightly.
Although Lu Yan is just an ordinary human being without any special bloodline or anything shining about him, Zi Haotian does not dare to look down on him at all. He is also a strong man who has survived five catastrophes. Lu Yan
He once had a fierce record of slaying the loose immortals and monsters in the Six Tribulations. He was like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, giving Zi Haotian a very dangerous feeling.
"I want that three-legged golden crow!" Zhuang Heng also acquiesced to this distribution method and first selected a sculpture of gods and demons.
Zhuangzi is the great sage of the human race, the supreme master of the immortal realm who has successfully transcended the three realms. When he was young, he once surrendered a real three-legged golden crow as a mount. Zhuang Heng has the bloodline of the great sage Zhuangzi, although he is only a bloodline
The indifferent tribesmen can still show a hint of the majesty of the great sage, so it is most appropriate to choose the three-legged golden crow sculpture.
Lu Yan had no objection to his choice. Zi Haotian curled his lips and finally resisted the impulse in his heart without provoking any words. He pointed at a sculpture of gods and demons in the middle and said loudly: "Since you choose
If you get the three-legged Golden Crow, then just leave this old turtle to me!"
After saying that, he turned around suddenly, crushed the vast and powerful mana towards the crowd, and yelled: "Get away from me, everyone. I will count to three. If after three times, who dares to stand?"
Here, I will destroy him!"
"One!" Zi Haotian pointed a finger deep inside.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a crash, and the crowd surrounding the three sculptures of gods and demons quickly dispersed. They were all accustomed to Zi Haotian's domineering behavior. They knew that he was right, so they didn't wait for three seconds.
Counting tens of thousands, they dispersed in a rush.
Anyway, Elder Wang Lin said that there are a total of nine sculptures of gods and demons on the Ancestral Mountain. Apart from the three here, there are still six sculptures of gods and demons scattered outside. There is no need to offend the three most powerful ones among the true disciples for this.
"Huh, they're just a bunch of trash. Even if you get the inheritance of great magical powers, it's still a waste of resources!"
Zi Haotian sneered contemptuously. He was a remnant of the ancient gods, with noble status and bloodline. In his eyes, even those true disciples who had the same status as him were all humble ants, not worth mentioning at all.
In my eyes, let alone respect.
Turning around, Zi Haotian strode towards the old turtle sculpture in the middle.
At this moment, Zhuang Heng and Lu Yan had already walked to the sculptures of gods and demons they had chosen. With the guidance of Elder Wang Lin, they knew exactly what to do. Each of them injected a stream of mana energy into the sculptures of gods and demons, and activated
The inheritance of great supernatural powers.
Seeing Zhuang Heng and Lu Yan being wrapped up in magical restrictions and sent into the trial space, Zi Haotian couldn't bear the excitement in his heart and sent a stream of mana energy into the body of the old turtle sculpture.
But then his expression changed. The expected inheritance did not appear. Instead, a vast power that was a hundred times more powerful than the mana energy he injected bounced back from the body of the old turtle sculpture.
Zi Haotian didn't expect that he would be attacked here. He was unprepared and was violently blown away by this huge force. Then he heard a loud bang, one of his arms exploded directly, and his chest
It was also torn open with horrific wounds.
"Ah, damn it, how could it be a backlash from magical powers? Has someone already entered the trial space in advance?"
Zi Haotian roared in pain, and purple-gold blood poured out from the wound, trying to repair the damaged body, but the energy that bounced back from the old turtle sculpture was so terrifying that it directly knocked Zi Hao
The divine bloodline in Tian's body was also suppressed, causing the divine radiance surrounding him to almost disappear.
"Good opportunity!"
At the moment when Zi Haotian was seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced, and his mind was lost due to anger, a figure suddenly flew out of the void, waving a hundred-foot-high furnace in his hand, and fiercely attacked Zi Haotian.
He suppressed it and said: "What a bunch of bullshit gods and remnants, go to hell!"
"It's you, Hua Zifeng! You are only in the realm of Three Tribulations Loose Immortal. You are as weak as an ant and dare to attack me. If you want to take advantage of me, you are asking for your own death."
Sensing the danger, Zi Haotian stood up immediately. Regardless of the injuries that continued to worsen, he forcibly activated his divine body. His eyes flashed with lightning, and he shot out a magnificent purple lightsaber, blocking the way of the huge furnace.
.
This purple lightsaber is Ziyang Dongtian's most famous magical power, Zixia Divine Light. It has been cultivated to the fifth level by Zi Haotian. With the bloodline of the Purple Eyes God Clan, its power even exceeds the sixth level.
With great magical powers, he can easily kill the powerful loose immortals who have survived six heavenly tribulations.
"Haha, Zi Haotian, you are too conceited. Today is the day you die!"
Hua Zifeng, who was wearing the clothes of an inner sect disciple and whose cultivation level was only in the Three-Tribulation Loose Immortal realm, suddenly laughed loudly. The mana fluctuations in his body suddenly increased dozens of times. In an instant, he reached the Six-Tribulation Loose Immortal realm.
Zi Haotian's momentum was suppressed.
"I have been hiding in Ziyang Cave Heaven for thirty thousand years, enduring humiliation all day long, just to wait for this opportunity. You Ziyang Cave Heaven want to get the treasure of Chenshan Secret Realm, that is a wishful thinking! Today I will let you try our Purgatory Sect's great magical power.
The Great Furnace of Ten Thousand Tribulations is so powerful that you obediently contribute all the essence of the divine bloodline to me."
Hua Zifeng roared, and a raging reddish-brown flame burst out from the hundred-foot-long furnace in his hand, shattering the lightsaber condensed with Zixia's divine light, and then suppressed the seriously injured Zi Haotian's seal in one fell swoop.
Who would have thought that Hua Zifeng, who is extremely famous among the disciples of the inner sect of Ziyang Dongtian, is actually a spy of another Dongtian level sect, the Purgatory Sect. He has successfully infiltrated into the upper echelons of Ziyang Dongtian and has a heavy responsibility, but because of
The appearance of Chenshan's secret realm forced it to be exposed in advance, and the moment it was launched, it was thunderous.
As his opponent, Zi Haotian died unjustly. He had the blood of an ancient god and would definitely become a strong man in the future, but he died in the hands of Hua Zifeng without any reason. He barely resisted.
, it was completely unlucky to die. This kind of death was not worthy of his noble status and bloodline. It was like a dragon suddenly drowning in a smelly ditch. It was simply laughable.