Chapter 1803 Water Breaks

A few hours later, many powerful men who had understood the way of heaven on both sides of the Wudao River found that the calm river surface suddenly fluctuated again, and a huge vortex gradually formed in the center of the river.

At the same time, the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth on the river was absorbed by the huge vortex at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What...what's going on?"

"It's exactly the same as what happened when that kid was practicing before!"

"The boy ran into the river and couldn't come out. Could it be that he was causing trouble again?"

"I think it's possible!"

"Because of that kid, some illusions on the river have become blurred or even disappeared..."

"Yes, we can't continue like this! If the illusion of Wu Dao River ceases to exist, it will no longer be called a holy land for cultivation, and it will be a great loss to the powerful people in the three thousand worlds!"

"Look, the strong men of Qian Tianzong will not tolerate this kind of thing happening!"

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Many strong men on both sides of the Wudao River couldn't help but feel a commotion as they watched the vortex in the river absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Some strong men have discovered that with the disappearance of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the illusion on the river has become more blurry.

Those powerful people didn't know that those illusions actually had little to do with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. What determined the fate of the illusions was the ray of fairy energy mixed in them.

But now, that ray of immortal energy, along with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that is constantly being absorbed, merges into Fang Bai's body, who is sitting on his knees on the bottom of the river and entering a state of cultivation.

"I will report this to the sect master and ask him to make an idea!"

A strong man from the Qiantian Sect who was sitting here looked ugly and flew away to the main hall of the Qiantian Sect not far away.

Several other strong men from the Qiantian Sect also had solemn expressions on their faces, staring at the river as if facing a formidable enemy.

The strong man from the Qiantian Sect could not leave for more than a few dozen breaths before he hurried back.

Accompanying him was a strong man with fluttering sleeves, immortal spirit, and eighth-level thunder calamity cultivation.

"It's Zheng Qianyuan, the leader of Qiantian Sect!"

"I didn't expect him to show up!"

"He has advanced to the eighth level of Thunder Tribulation and is a rare strong man in the world!"

"It is said that Zheng Qianyuan is over 500 years old!"

"My dear, he is still so energetic after being five hundred years old. He is considered a semi-immortal, right?"

"Bullshit! Only a strong man who has surpassed the ninth level of thunder tribulation can be qualified to be called a semi-immortal! He is still far away!"

"Shh...please keep your voice down, don't you want to live anymore?"

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The powerful men who had understood the way of heaven on both sides of the Wudao River were in a commotion again when they saw the leader of the Qiantian Sect coming forward in person.

Zheng Qianyuan came to the Wudao River and frowned when he saw the strange image of a dragon sucking water.

"Sect Master, what should I do? If this situation continues, the illusion on the river may disappear!"

A strong man from the Qiantian Sect said anxiously.

No wonder he is anxious. Whether the Wu Dao River exists or not is of great importance to Qian Tianzong. It can be said that it is related to the rise and fall of Qian Tianzong.

"Now that things have happened, I can only go down to the river to explore and see what's going on!"

It was also the first time for Zheng Qianyuan to encounter such a thing, and he was not sure whether it was related to the boy mentioned by the Qiantian Sect strongman who reported the news just now.

It was hard for Zheng Qianyuan to imagine what kind of cultivator could create such amazing phenomena in the world by practicing deep in the river bottom.

Originally, Qian Tianzong did not allow anyone to enter the river under any circumstances to avoid desecrating the celestial beings, but now in order to preserve the illusion of the Wudao River, there was nothing else they could do except this method.

"I'll go down and take a look!"

A deacon of the Qiantian Sect with the sixth level of Thunder Tribulation said loudly.

He jumped up high and fell towards the river.

As the other strong men expected, the deacon of the Qiantian Sect was blocked by the spiritual energy on the river and could not touch the river water at all.

"Break it for me!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the deacon of the Qiantian Sect, who was at the sixth level of the Thunder Tribulation, was unable to enter the river. Feeling very embarrassed, he leaned down and bombarded the river with all his strength.

The full blow of the sixth-level thunder tribulation expert was so powerful, but when his fist came into contact with the aura of heaven and earth on the river, it was like a stone cow entering the water. The river only made a slight ripple, and had no other impact.

At this time, someone laughed by the river, and there was obviously a bit of ridicule in the laughter.

The deacon of Qian Tianzong was ashamed and angry, so he sacrificed his spiritual weapon and used his strongest attack. However, except for the slightly larger waves on the river, he still could not break through the spiritual energy barrier of heaven and earth.

"Deacon Wang, come up here and try me instead!"

An elder of the Qiantian Sect at the seventh level of the Thunder Tribulation by the river called back the deacon, jumped up to the sky above the Wudao River, and struck down in the air.

Compared to those with the sixth level of thunder tribulation, those with the seventh level of thunder tribulation are undoubtedly much more powerful. The elder of Qian Tianzong is also full of confidence, but it is a pity that his attack failed to have any effect.

"Eh? I don't believe it!"

The elder of Qiantian Sect became eager to win, and he took out a huge sword, turned into a bolt of lightning, and struck down with all his strength in the air.

That giant sword was an imperial-grade spiritual weapon with infinite power. It could split a small rocky mountain and cut off a small river.

"Wow!"

With a sound of water, the giant knife broke through the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on the river, cutting out a ditch several feet long and several feet deep in the Wudao River, but it closed again immediately, and there was no time for him to enter the river.

He did it again and again, and the result was the same.

"Elder Feng, I'd better do it!"

When Zheng Qianyuan saw that the elder of the clan had also failed, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and immediately called him back to the shore.

In this short period of time, some illusions of immortal magic and secret techniques disappeared, causing the strong man to feel regretful and exclamated.

"Who is it that ruined the Immortal Path of Enlightenment River?"

Zheng Qianyuan was frightened and angry. He flew over the Wudao River and used all his strength to activate his martial arts to activate the spiritual energy in his body. He held a silver three-pronged steel fork in his hands and stabbed it hard towards the river below.

The eighth-level thunder tribulation expert is second only to the ninth-level thunder tribulation expert, and is several times more powerful than the seventh-level thunder tribulation expert.

The steel fork in Zheng Qianyuan's hand is said to have been picked up by the Wudao River. It is more powerful than the imperial high-grade spiritual weapon, so many people speculate that it may be an immortal weapon.

Although Zheng Qianyuan's cultivation at the eighth level of Thunder Tribulation was unable to fully unleash the power of the steel fork, with the blessing of the steel fork, his strength was still somewhat enhanced, making him an invincible being in the same realm.

"boom!"

Under the full thrust of Zheng Qianyuan's steel fork, the layer of spiritual energy of heaven and earth on the surface of the Wudao River finally cracked a gap more than ten feet long, and the river water also exploded several feet high.

Zheng Qianyuan seized this fleeting opportunity and dived into the river like lightning.

In the river, his spiritual consciousness is limited and it is difficult to explore places more than a hundred feet away. Therefore, after Zheng Qianyuan entered the water, he quickly dived towards the bottom of the whirlpool to see who was stirring up the world at the bottom of the river. Vision.

When he entered the 100-foot radius of the vortex, Zheng Qianyuan finally discovered that at the bottom of the vortex, a handsome young man wearing a white shirt was sitting cross-legged there. The whole person was in a state of cultivation, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the river. , is pouring into his body continuously.