Chapter 305 Chiyang Old Monster
Innate spiritual materials are the only materials in the mortal world that can be used to refine innate spiritual treasures.
And they can only refine primary-level innate spiritual treasures, while those mid-level, even high-level and legendary top-grade innate spiritual treasures are all born and raised by nature.
It is impossible to refine them by refining, even for a great master of refining.
At least in the mortal world, no one has ever heard of anyone refining innate spiritual treasures above the primary level, and the rarity of innate spiritual treasures can be described as rare.
If a sect can own an innate spiritual treasure, it can definitely be promoted to a giant sect, but even the seven ancient sects in the southern region do not have any innate spiritual treasures.
Therefore, after the news of the existence of innate spiritual materials in Tiandu Peak spread, whether it was the Ancient Xuan Sect or the Black Demon Sect, or even the other five ancient sects, they all joined the ranks of snatching.
Unfortunately, the vast sea of thunder and the extremely powerful restrictions on the top of Tiandu Peak made those sects who coveted the innate spiritual material suffer a lot. Over time, the number of people who wanted this innate spiritual material began to decrease.
Today, few people are interested in it, and even began to spread the saying that the so-called innate spiritual material is just a rare acquired material.
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On this day, five thick escape lights cut through the void. Just after appearing in the sky for a few breaths, they came close and landed on a small mountain.
The escape light dissipated, revealing five people, three women and two men.
Looking at the distance, you can vaguely see a thick black cloud floating near the horizon. From the dark cloud, blue lightning flashed from time to time. As the lightning flashed, a rumbling sound came faintly.
"What is that place?" Seeing the thundercloud, except for Lin Xueying, the other four people couldn't help but show a fearful expression.
Xiao Lin's face was also full of doubts. Although he didn't know where that place was, the green lightning that kept exploding made Xiao Lin know that it was definitely a very dangerous place.
Lin Xueying brought them here, of course, not to enjoy the scenery, but most likely it was related to the mission.
"We'll wait here." Lin Xueying said lightly, and then found a clean place, sat down cross-legged, and gently closed her eyes in the puzzled eyes of the four people, as if she entered into cultivation.
"Hmph, mysterious, if my mother hadn't asked me to come here, I wouldn't be bothered to suffer this." Gently holding Bei Hanjin's arm, Meng Huojiao and Bei Hanjin also found a place to sit down and rest.
"Brother Xiao, let's go over there?" Bai Shuangzhi pointed to a huge rock protruding from the mountain not far away and said.
Xiao Lin nodded, and the two came to the top of the rock. Under the rock was a bottomless abyss, and in the direction they were facing, it happened to be the dark thundercloud.
"Brother Xiao, do you know where that is?" After the two sat down, Bai Shuangzhi stared at the dark thunderclouds. After a cup of tea, she raised her head and said to Xiao Lin beside her.
"Sister Shuangzhi, do you know?" Xiao Lin replied in surprise.
"That should be the Demonic Land Tiandu Peak." Bai Shuangzhi said.
"Demonic Land Tiandu Peak?"
Nodding, Bai Shuangzhi bent her knees, wrapped her legs with her hands, put her head on her knees, and stared at the dark thunderclouds in the distance.
"Tiandu Peak is known as the Demonic Land, mainly because it is a barren and barren land, covered by lightning all year round, and it is rumored that there is a huge ban on the top of Tiandu Peak. I don't know who set it up. Even if the Yuanying old monster is trapped by that ban, he will most likely die."
"A ban that even the Yuanying old monster can't break?" Xiao Lin's face flashed with a look of doubt.
He was also a little unsure why Lin Xueying brought them here? Could it be that they really want to take them to the so-called devil's land?
A place where even the old monsters of Yuanying can't enter, aren't these rookies of the foundation-building period going to give themselves away?
Bai Shuangzhi glanced at Xiao Lin, and suddenly remembered something. She raised her right hand and kept pinching it.
"Has Sister Shuangzhi also studied the Yi Li?" As a cultivator, they naturally don't believe in fate. In their view, the so-called fate is just a self-consolation for mortals to the miserable current situation.
However, cultivators can calculate the good and bad fortune of themselves or others in a period of time by studying the Yi Li. Many cultivators also attribute the Yi Li to the way of formation.
In Xiao Lin's view, it is actually just a probability. He himself does not believe in it. In comparison, he believes in his own strength more.
"Today is the fifth day of the ninth month of the Xinchou year. There are three days left before the 49th thunder dispersion period. That's it." Bai Shuangzhi showed a look of realization on her face, stood up from the rock, stared at the dark thundercloud in the distance, and spoke.
Xiao Lin was still sitting cross-legged, and he was confused by Bai Shuangzhi's words.
"Brother Xiao, it seems that Lin Xueying really intends to take us into Tiandu Peak." Bai Shuangzhi suddenly turned around and said to Xiao Lin.
"Do you really want to go in?" Xiao Lin frowned slightly, looking at the thunderclouds in the distance. No matter how he looked at it, if he entered there, it seemed that he would not be able to escape the fate of being turned into ashes by thunder.
Looking at Xiao Lin's expression, Bai Shuangzhi naturally knew what Xiao Lin was thinking.
"With that magic cloud around, we naturally can't get in. But in three days, it will happen that the thunderclouds dissipate once every 490 years. By then, not only will the thunderclouds dissipate, but also the thunderclouds on Tiandu Peak will dissipate." The restriction will be weakened by more than 90%, and then we will be able to enter it," Bai Shuangzhi explained from the side.
"So that's it." Xiao Lin glanced at Bai Shuangzhi in surprise, and marveled in his heart that it was different to have a good background. He even studied Yili, Shu, and other knowledge that he considered completely useless.
"Brother Xiao, look?"
At this time, Bai Shuangzhi didn't need to remind Xiao Lin that a huge escaping light flashed from the horizon. In the blink of an eye, it reached the sky dozens of miles away from them, then passed through a long stream of light and fell into a small valley. .
Xiao Lin's expression changed. The ray of light was a hundred feet long. Even a Golden Core cultivator could not emit such a huge ray of light. Needless to say, the person who came was definitely an old Yuanying monster.
In the distance, Bei Hanjin and Meng Huojiao also stood up, staring at the valley in the distance with horrified faces.
Only Lin Xueying opened her eyes slightly, glanced at the place where the huge light escaped, and then closed her eyes again, looking indifferent.
"Old monster Nascent Soul?" Xiao Lin had a look of surprise on his face.
No matter what the mission is this time? The involvement of the Yuanying old monster is not good news for him.
Xiao Lin began to feel suspicious, and he even thought about leaving here, because once the mission started, it would probably be impossible for him to leave at that time.
He turned his head and glanced at Bai Shuangzhi. Bai Shuangzhi's face was also a little pale. In fact, she couldn't be blamed for this. Anyone who suddenly saw a Nascent Soul cultivator would be frightened. After all, in front of such a being, the other party's unkindness The thought may kill you.
Xiao Lin knew even more clearly that, let alone the Yuanying old monster, even a golden elixir monk could basically wipe out the five of them.
Just as Xiao Lin was thinking about how to advance or retreat, a thick golden and red aura suddenly appeared on the horizon. After two flashes, it appeared in the void dozens of miles away in front of the dark thundercloud.
The golden-red spiritual light dissipated, revealing a forty-year-old man wearing a fiery red robe. Beside him, there were six people standing with their hands tied respectfully.
There was a golden-red spiritual cloud floating under the feet of the forty-year-old man, and six people standing next to him were standing on it as if they were walking on flat ground.
The forty-year-old man glanced at Xiao Lin and others with a cold aura, and then turned his gaze to a valley below.
The moment he was swept by the eyes of the forty-year-old man, Xiao Lin felt a chill all over his body, as if someone had used spiritual consciousness to sweep his body at close range. This feeling was as if his clothes were suddenly stripped off, and he was removed from the warm house. inside, just like being thrown outside into the ice and snow.
"Another Yuanying old monster." Xiao Lin lamented in his heart. Two Yuanying old monsters that were rarely seen in hundreds of years actually appeared in front of Tiandu Peak at once.
"Miao Wumu, are you still showing off your secret technique of blackening and concealing in front of me? If you were the only one at such a long distance, you might be able to hide it from me, but with a few disciples and grandchildren, you also want to evade me. God? You are deceiving yourself.”
The forty-year-old man suddenly snorted towards the void in the distance, and then said in a thunderous voice.
As his words fell, in the void more than ten miles away from him, a black light flashed, revealing an old man in his fifties wearing dark robes. This man had an eagle nose and a wide mouth, and his eyes were constantly dancing There were flashes of blue light, and I don’t know what kind of weird skills he practiced to cause this.
Beside him stood nine young men and women wearing magic-patterned gray robes. These nine people looked at the forty-year-old man with fearful expressions.
"Jiejie, Chiyang old monster, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, you are finally out of seclusion." The eagle-nosed old man let out a burst of laughter like a night owl, which made the five Xiao Lins who were dozens of miles away hear it. He felt his internal organs rolling, and couldn't help but change his face. He raised his magic power and poured it into the meridians of his body to resist the strange sound.
Hearing the laughter of the hawk-nosed old man, the forty-year-old man's face darkened and he shouted loudly: "Miao Wumu, are you provoking me?"
The roar of the old man with the hawk-nosed voice was instantly and overwhelmingly driven away by a sound like rolling thunder. The old man with the hawk-nosed obviously did not want to conflict with him, so he sneered a few times and then fell silent.
"Hmph, Miao Wumu, today is not a good day for fighting. In addition to Kumara, the Black Demon Sect, that is, the hating old monster can still fall into my eyes. As for you? Hehe."
Hearing the words "Old Monster Chiyang", Xiao Lin's face changed dozens of miles away, and then he looked at the unattractive-looking man in his forties in surprise. Xiao Lin never expected that he would lead the disciples of the Ancient Xuan Sect to attack Tianlu. The Chi Yang Patriarch of the mountain range turned out to be this person.