Chapter 909 Disappeared Out of Thin Air

"Someone just blew himself up here."

Several peak-stage fusion cultivators rushed over after hearing the news and were the first to arrive.

Thousands of miles away, they heard the strong fluctuations, which were extremely shocking.

At least it was the self-destruction of the Nascent Soul by a late-stage fusion cultivator that would produce such a shocking movement.

In Lin Ge City, they sensed the strange phenomenon of the birth of a peerless spiritual treasure, and flew out from their respective meditation places at the same time and rushed over together.

When they arrived at the temporary cave, it was already empty and there was nothing left.

More and more cultivators gathered there, and many people speculated about which top figure had such a heaven-defying opportunity to nurture and refine such a peerless spiritual treasure, which was invincible in the world.

The cultivators sighed and discussed for a while, but they had no clue.

All the masters in Jinxiu Realm speculated, and then they were all denied by everyone.

There is not even a Mahayana cultivator in Jinxiu Realm who is alive now.

There are some peak fusion cultivators in the fusion stage, but there are also peak fusion cultivators among the cultivators who came this time.

Putting themselves in the shoes of others, several peak fusion cultivators all think it is impossible.

It is impossible for cultivators in the fusion stage to nurture a peerless spiritual treasure in tens of thousands of years.

After all, to cultivate to the peak of the fusion stage, one needs to make great efforts and spend a lot of time, so there is no time to slowly nurture and refine magic treasures.

It is very likely that this is a Mahayana cultivator who traveled to the Jinxiu Realm. He found inspiration here by passing through the Jinxiu Realm. By chance, he nurtured and refined a peerless spiritual treasure, which became a good story.

This is the consensus reached by the cultivators in the end.

After the excitement, everyone was ready to return, but who knew that there would be another wave at this time.

Thousands of miles away, there was a violent fluctuation.

Experienced cultivators immediately realized that this was the strong movement that would only be produced by the cultivator's self-detonation of the Nascent Soul.

Being able to be discovered by them thousands of miles away, it can be seen that the self-destructing Nascent Soul cultivator is not simple, at least he is a late-stage fusion cultivator.

Coincidentally, someone just tempered a peerless spiritual treasure here.

Could it be that there is some connection between the two?

For a while, everyone was speculating again.

After everyone discussed it, they decided to go and observe.

This group of people represents the most powerful strength in the entire Jinxiu world.

A Mahayana cultivator with a peerless spiritual treasure would not kill people for no reason.

What's more, they are numerous and powerful, and there are powerful forces behind them. Even a Mahayana cultivator with a peerless spiritual treasure would not do anything reckless.

They just want to see which blind late-stage fusion cultivator dares to be an enemy of a Mahayana cultivator with a peerless spiritual treasure.

They are really tired of living!

On the surface, everyone thinks and says so.

But secretly, everyone's thoughts were tacit.

Just now, there was a strange phenomenon of the birth of a peerless spiritual treasure. How could the fusion stage cultivator who self-destructed his Nascent Soul not know about it?

Since he knew it, why did he dare to take action when he met a cultivator with a peerless spiritual treasure?

There is a lot of meaning in this.

Many cultivators thought that the cultivator who nurtured and tempered a peerless spiritual treasure was most likely not a Mahayana cultivator!

At least, his strength was not so strong that it was against the sky.

Otherwise, a late-stage fusion cultivator would definitely not dare to take action.

Now, even if this late-stage fusion cultivator self-destructed his Nascent Soul and seemed to be defeated, it also made many cultivators believe that the cultivator with a peerless spiritual treasure was definitely not a Mahayana cultivator.

If it was a Mahayana cultivator, holding a peerless spiritual treasure, a late-stage fusion cultivator would not have the opportunity to self-destruct his Nascent Soul!

As soon as this thought came into being, the blood in the hearts of many cultivators immediately boiled.

The opportunity has come!

Just because a late-stage fusion cultivator couldn't defeat him doesn't mean that they, the peak-stage fusion cultivators, couldn't defeat him.

Even if a peak-stage fusion cultivator couldn't defeat him, what if they joined forces?

Even if they joined forces, they still couldn't defeat him, what if all of them, the fusion cultivators, attacked together?

If all of them, the fusion cultivators, couldn't defeat him, that would be impossible.

A late-stage fusion cultivator could still fight him head-on and even had the chance to self-destruct, which shows that even with the peerless spiritual treasure, that person's strength didn't exceed the scope of the fusion stage.

If they surrounded him, they would definitely be able to kill him.

As for who could really get the peerless spiritual treasure later, it would depend on their true abilities.

The cultivators were so excited that they immediately kept on riding, desperately urging their flying swords to rush to the place where Du Cheng self-destructed his Nascent Soul.

But when they arrived, the original battle site was already empty.

The air was filled with a strong murderous aura and the smell of blood, as well as the fluctuations of spiritual energy after the Nascent Soul self-exploded.

Carefully observing with spiritual sense, some human body fragments could occasionally be seen on the ground that looked like a ruin.

With just these fragments, how can we infer who the fallen person is and how high his cultivation level is.

All this is out of the question.

"From the residual spiritual power fluctuations in the air, the person who self-destructed the Nascent Soul has already reached the late stage of the Fusion Stage, which is not inferior to us." A purple-clothed Fusion Stage peak cultivator said calmly.

"We are a step late, otherwise we would have a good chance of getting a share." A blue-clothed Fusion Stage peak cultivator said with regret.

Rushing here, the peak Fusion Stage cultivators did not hold back at all, and flew at full speed, leaving behind the Fusion Stage cultivators, thinking that if they arrived earlier, they might be able to get a share of the benefits.

If they could obtain the peerless spiritual treasure, it would be worth it to die of exhaustion.

The strengths of these people are almost the same. On the road to the Mahayana Stage, there are only a few resources, which are extremely limited. If they want to reach the Mahayana Stage, they can only surpass all cultivators of the same level and seize the best resources to have the greatest hope of success.

Now their cultivation bases are almost the same, which is hard to convince others, so the resources they obtain are not much different in quality or quantity.

This is not a good thing.

Limited resources are divided equally among all the cultivators. In this way, no one can be promoted to the Mahayana stage.

But who is willing to give up the resources they have obtained and give the opportunity to be promoted to the Mahayana stage to others?

This is even more impossible.

The only possibility is to work hard to improve their own strength and suppress others. In this way, the resources obtained will far exceed everyone else, and the possibility of being promoted to the Mahayana stage will also increase a lot.

It is difficult to open up the gap with others just by hard practice. After all, they have been practicing hard for tens of thousands of years, and their cultivation bases are still similar, which shows that their qualifications are also almost the same.

If you want to leave behind the cultivators of the same level, you can only look at their own opportunities.

If anyone can discover the peerless elixir, obtain the ancient inheritance, comprehend the peerless sword domain, and obtain the peerless spiritual treasure, they can surpass the cultivators of the same level in one fell swoop and lead everyone.

One step ahead, then step by step ahead, the gap will get bigger and bigger.

Everyone wants to get such an opportunity.

No one wants to be surpassed by others.

So after noticing the news of the birth of the peerless spiritual treasure, several peak fusion stage cultivators, as if they had discussed it, all rushed here together. No one wanted to fall behind and miss such a great opportunity.

However, their hopes were dashed.

Then they saw the self-destruction of the Yuanying by the late fusion cultivators. No one was willing to fall behind and hurried here again.

This time, they also got nothing.

When they arrived here, everything was over.

"I don't know who the fallen person is? He must know the truth." A green-clothed cultivator asked curiously.

"Maybe they are all old acquaintances of ours." A gray-clothed cultivator said.

"Now, there are only a few of us who are still active." A yellow-clothed cultivator said.

"There are several cultivators who are half an era ahead of us, and they are only one step away from the Mahayana stage. They didn't come this time." The purple-clothed cultivator at the beginning said.

"They usually stay indoors, how could it be such a coincidence this time." The hemp-clothed cultivator said.

"That's not necessarily true." The green-clothed cultivator said, "Maybe he saw through the true strength of the person who possessed the peerless spiritual treasure, so he decided to take action and fight. Anyway, they will not be long away from old age. Instead of dying in obscurity, it is better to fight for the promotion to the Mahayana stage at the last moment of their lives. Even if they fail, they will die in glory and die without regrets!"

Several peak fusion cultivators nodded in agreement.

While they were talking, other fusion cultivators also came one after another.

Seeing the horrific scene left by Du Cheng's self-detonation of the Nascent Soul, many fusion cultivators were secretly shocked.

The power of the late fusion cultivator's self-detonation is simply unimaginable!

"It's really unimaginable, who can survive under such a powerful self-explosion!"

"Maybe the cultivator with the peerless spiritual treasure was killed!"

"The cultivator in the late stage of fusion can fight him head-on and have the opportunity to self-explode, which shows that his strength is not that strong. It is very likely that he is just a cultivator in the late stage of fusion." Someone immediately echoed.

"Impossible!" A cultivator in the late stage of fusion said in public, "If that person was really killed, the peerless spiritual treasure would definitely not be blasted into nothingness. Even the spiritual magic treasure may have exhausted its power and preserved intact. At worst, there will be some magic weapon fragments left. Now there is nothing here, obviously it has been cleaned up by someone."

The implication is self-evident.

The cultivator with the peerless spiritual treasure has cleaned up the battlefield and left safely.

Seeing that there is no profit, several peak cultivators in the fusion stage have a flash of regret in their eyes and leave helplessly.

A group of cultivators in the fusion stage gathered here, surrounding the entire battlefield, pointing and talking, very interested.

Until someone reminded, "Tomorrow is the round-robin competition for the mineral vein. We should hurry back as soon as possible. The competition is more important."

Nearly ten late-stage fusion cultivators left together immediately after a thought.

The remaining cultivators saw that there was no more excitement to watch, so they simply followed them back.

They had no chance to see such a shocking battle, but the following rounds of battles were equally exciting.

They could witness every game with their own eyes.

The night passed quickly, and a hint of white appeared in the east.

Dawn arrived.

A new day began.

In Lin Ge City, outside the battle stage, there were a sea of ​​cultivators.

All cultivators were looking forward to it.

The competition would start soon.

However, Lin Mu, who carried the endless expectations of thousands of Return to Void cultivators, was still late to go on stage.

In another half a quarter of an hour, if he didn't come, he would lose the first competition.

Gu Zhenhao was anxious and kept calling Lin Mu in the Misty Fairyland, over and over again.

But he didn't get a response.

Lin Mu seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.