Devouring Sword God

Chapter 1074 Entering the Spirit Mountain

Chapter 1074 Entering the Spirit Mountain

True spirits are different from demons in that they are born with extremely high levels of beings. They are extremely powerful when they are born, and they grow up to be comparable to real immortals.

Just like the kun fish that was swallowed by Xiao Hei is the larva of Kunpeng, if nothing happens, it will become a true spirit in the future!

This is also the reason why Ling Zhan was so eager to get the blood of Kunyu, because there is no true spirit in this world, once Kunyu advances to a true spirit, it is the only remaining true spirit in the world.

It is enough to imagine how much Ling Zhan hated Yi Xiaoyao for ruining his good deeds.

Not only him, but even the entire spirit clan, might be extremely hostile to Yi Xiaoyao because of this incident.

Yi Xiaoyao is naturally very aware of this, but right now his life is safe, so naturally he doesn't care about it.

He was thinking, if he could get the True Spirit Yin, and then let Fat Chou give him the Kunpeng bloodline in the future, he could borrow the power of the Kunpeng.

Thinking of this, Yi Xiaoyao couldn't help but smile.

After that, he felt the sarcasm from Ling Zhan and the others, looked at them with raised brows, and said, "Since you have agreed, why bother?"

"Hmph! Do you think it's that simple to enter the psychic mountain?"

Ling Zhan snorted coldly and said, "Spiritual Mountain is the Holy Land of my Spirit Clan. It can only be opened once a year. The opening date has not yet come. If you want to open it in advance, you must notify the whole clan."

While speaking, they had already entered a large hall.

Ling Zhan gave instructions to the guards outside the hall, and the guards hurriedly flew towards the other gates.

After a while, several figures exuding powerful aura entered the hall one after another.

None of those figures were weaker than Lingzhan, and some of them even possessed a coercion comparable to the four chiefs of the Yaozu.

"Ling Zhan, why did you gather us here?"

As soon as they came in, they asked Ling Zhan, "I heard that you want to open the psychic mountain in advance?"

Ling Zhan looked at them and said, "Have you brought all the candidates for entering the Tongling Mountain from your respective mountain gates this year?"

"Of course I brought them all, but you have to explain something to us anyway, right?"

The newly arrived Spirit Race powerhouses glanced behind them, and there were several young girls, all of whom were full of aura, obviously they were the arrogance of the Spirit Race.

Ling Zhan nodded and said, "I'll talk about the specifics after I bring them back. Let them climb the Tongling Mountain first. This time, I'll give this guy the place in my Xuangui lineage."

Hearing this, everyone looked at Yi Xiaoyao one after another, and their expressions all changed.

Obviously, they all recognized Yi Xiaoyao, and they were also curious why Ling Zhan helped Yi Xiaoyao enter the psychic mountain.

But since Ling Zhan said so, everyone had no choice but to suppress their doubts in their hearts for the time being.

"Forget it, the number of seeds selected by each vein this year is very good, and opening the psychic mountain in advance will not have any impact."

After several strong spirit clansmen in the hall agreed, they all walked out of the hall.

And the arrogances of the spirit clan they brought with them deliberately avoided Yi Xiaoyao while following them, and even had a hint of fear in their eyes.

They knew that although Yi Xiaoyao's age and cultivation base were similar to theirs, his strength was comparable to the eight spirits present!
As for Yi Xiaoyao, he always had a faint smile on his face, and flew to Tongling Mountain with Lingzhan and the others.

Outside Tongling Mountain, there is a layer of gorgeous light array fluctuating, and countless mysterious runes surround the mountain, sealing the entire giant peak that reaches the sky.

But even so, there was still an almost terrifying aura leaking out, which made everyone feel an inexplicable pressure like the sky falling the closer they got to the Tongling Mountain.

"Is this the breath of a true spirit? It really doesn't seem to belong to this world."

Yi Xiaoyao was speechless secretly, he could feel a breath of extremely high level from the Tongling Mountain.

And at this moment, Lingzhan and the other eight Linghous of the Lingzu all stopped, and after making eye contact with each other for a moment, they waved their robes at Tongling Mountain together.

Eight beams of energy burst out from their hands, directly submerging into the formation on the psychic.

The next moment, eight animal-shaped phantoms suddenly appeared around Tongling Mountain, dragging the formation to slowly spin up, and finally dissipated.

At the moment when the formation was lifted, a powerful aura suddenly spread out from the Tongling Mountain, sweeping over everyone.

When Yi Xiaoyao was swept over his body by this breath, he suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body, as if his secret had been pryed into.

This aura is not the true spirit coercion that comes with the Tongling Mountain, but comes from the probing thoughts of a strong man.

A strong person who can make Yi Xiaoyao feel like this is obviously extraordinary in strength, at least he must have the cultivation base of the third calamity.

But fortunately, the breath was swept away, and then restrained, which made Yi Xiaoyao relax slightly.

"There is a strong man of the third calamity sitting in the psychic mountain, and it seems that we need to pay attention to it."

Yi Xiaoyao thought inwardly that he was no longer as relaxed as before, and became more vigilant in his heart.

But that's all. After all, as one of the seven ancient clans, how could it be possible that there would not be a strong person from the third calamity?
Before coming, Yi Xiaoyao had already made sufficient psychological preparations.

"Uncle Master has already given permission, then you all go into the mountain."

Lingzhan and the other eight spirit marquis followed the aura just now, bowed to the psychic mountain together, and then gave instructions to the few arrogances of the spirit clan behind them, and at the same time took a look at Yi Xiaoyao.

Several arrogances of the Spirit Race agreed one after another, and then looked at the Tongling Mountain with fanaticism, turning into streamers of light and rushing straight into the giant peak that reached the sky surrounded by clouds and mist.

After the cloud and mist stirred up, the several figures disappeared, but they could still feel that their auras were gathering towards the top of the mountain at a high speed.

"Then I won't be too polite."

Seeing this, Yi Xiaoyao gave a chuckle to Lingzhan and the others, then let out a low shout, and flew towards Tongling Mountain, submerged in the clouds.

Seeing Yi Xiaoyao entering the Tongling Mountain, everyone asked Lingzhan, "Lingzhan, should you explain to us now?"

Ling Zhan nodded and explained the reason of the matter.

In the end, he looked at the direction where Yi Xiaoyao disappeared from Tongling Mountain, and sneered, "It's just that I didn't tell him what will happen to foreigners entering Tongling Mountain..."

"Hmph! A foreigner also wants to get good luck on the Tongling Mountain? Immortality is already his greatest good fortune!"

The eight spirits then sneered, if Yi Xiaoyao could get the real spirit so easily, how could they agree to Yi Xiaoyao so easily?

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(End of this chapter)

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