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Chapter 230 There is something wrong with the aura

Chapter 230 There is something wrong with the aura

A cultivator in the middle stage of the wasteland realm threw a stone and it fell into the river. He looked at his companions and said, "What kind of river is this? How can I cross it?"

"The gravity on this dark river should be much stronger than in other places. It would be difficult to jump directly across it." "Since it is a river, there should be a bridge anyway. Let's walk around the river. Go, try and see if you can find a way in."

"That's all."

Many people are extremely decisive. After confirming that the jump is absolutely impossible, they directly choose to walk around the river to find a bridge.

A group of people marched along the river, heading to both sides, looking for bridges that they didn't know existed.

The three women from the Wonderful Sound Immortal Sect looked extremely conspicuous, standing at the front.

Looking at each other, the three of them wielded their swords together and flew towards the other side of the dark river.

Except for the one in the middle, wearing a light blue dress. When the other two people flew towards the opposite side with their swords, their flying swords trembled violently and teetered, as if they might fall from the mouth into the river at any time.

Fortunately, the women on both sides managed to cross the river even though their swords were bumpy.

After crossing the river, the woman in a light blue dress didn't even look behind her, and flew deeper into the blessed land with her sword.

The other two women steadied themselves first and turned to look behind, their eyes full of ridicule.

A group of practitioners who only have the Qi Refining Realm and the Wilderness Realm can't even cross the most basic external rivers, so why are they looking for opportunities?

Withdrawing the disdain in their eyes, the two women wielded their swords again and chased the woman at the front, with an indescribable look of boredom in their eyes.

The three of them are all gifted cultivation geniuses.

Everyone practices cultivation for no more than ten years.

Among them, the woman wearing a light blue dress has the shortest cultivation time, but has the highest cultivation level.

The reason why the three of them are here is because the three of them are competing for a spot as a candidate saint.

In the Miaoyin Immortal Sect, apart from the headmaster and those secretive bosses, the Saint has the highest seniority and has the most abundant resources for cultivation.

Even some inner disciples and elders do not have as high a status as the Saint.

Saints are often the next leaders of the Wonderful Sound Sect.

When choosing inner disciples, what they chose was less humane and worldly.

The inner disciples' own strength accounts for 70%, and the background behind them accounts for 30%.

All disciples of the Miaoyin Immortal Sect can participate in the competition assessment for the Saint.

The woman in white and the woman in purple signed up for the assessment, and competed with the woman in blue to qualify as candidate saints.

Whoever can bring out the most valuable things from this paradise will be qualified to be elected as the final saint.

In other words, the three of them are in a competitive relationship.

In terms of cultivation alone, they are not as good as the woman in blue, but when it comes to opportunities, they are not necessarily comparable.

Speaking of which, the competition for the candidate saint is also based on one's own mentorship.

If she has a good master, her master will directly take out a good thing and regard it as something brought from the blessed land and cave.

It is said that whoever brings out the things from the blessed land and whoever is the best will be promoted, but there is no reason to accept death.

Seeing the three women flying across the river on swords, some people who had originally wanted to hide could no longer sit still and started flying across the river on swords.

Counting carefully, there are still more than a hundred practitioners at the Foundation Establishment level and above.

There were no trees behind to use as rafts, and it was not known whether the trees could float on the black river. Most people still chose to walk forward along the river.

Shiran came to the river, felt it, and immediately understood something.

The gravity on the black river is much stronger than in other places. It is difficult for practitioners below the foundation establishment level to cross the river by their own strength.

Old monk Yuantong picked up a stone from the ground and threw it across the river.

When the stone was still a foot away from the other side of the river, it fell into the dark river and was swallowed up instantly.

Yuantong and Zhongtong looked at each other and saw something in each other's eyes.

If two people join forces, one of them can cross the river.

In the end, they both gave up.

There is no law in the world of spiritual practice. If you go in alone and get a treasure, you may not be able to take it out alive.

The importance of killing people and seizing treasures in the world of spiritual practice is not just talk.

Zhang Huaimin's eyes were full of worry and he said: "We should follow the large army and look for a bridge across the river."

"It's best to hurry up before all the opportunities are taken away by others."

"Amitabha." Yuantong clasped his hands together and said, "What Taoist Fellow Daoist Zhang said is absolutely correct."

Zhongtong also clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, what Fellow Taoist Zhang said is absolutely correct."

So, Tokizen and his party followed the large army to find a bridge to the other side of the river.

Behind them, further away, an old figure looked left and right, and finally chose the opposite path to Tokiran and the others.

If Zhang Huaimin were here, he would definitely recognize that the old man was his old man Zhang.

It turns out that Old Man Zhang did not go to Zhang Yuan's house in Beicheng to exorcise evil spirits and kill demons.

Instead, he found an excuse to leave him and enter the Cave Heaven Paradise alone to look for opportunities.

After walking several thousand meters, they finally found a bridge.

The opportunity is right in front of you. If any practitioner talks to you about humility or waiting in line, everyone will rush to the bridge.

Hundreds of people were rushing halfway when the bridge in the sky suddenly disappeared.

A few who reacted quickly and temporarily withdrew without falling into the river.

Those in the middle of the bridge were not so lucky and all fell into the dark river.

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A corrosive sound came from the river.

Those practitioners who fell into the dark river instantly turned into a pile of bones and sank into the river. The dead souls of the cultivators on the shore emerged, and their eyes were filled with fear.

Those practitioners who jumped back to the shore let out a long breath. The look of panic in their eyes was stronger than that of those who had not climbed onto the bridge. There was also one more emotion in their eyes than the others, which was happiness.

Just a little bit.

They were almost like bones in the river.

The people on the other side looked behind, their eyes full of excitement.

They come here alive.

They can look for opportunities.

It's really a wonderful thing.

The dead do not scare practitioners.

Instead, they became more excited.

They are a big step ahead of others and will naturally have more opportunities than others.

The group of people on the shore waited for more than a quarter of an hour, but the bridge did not reappear.

"What's going on? Why is the bridge gone?"

"Does it mean that there will only be one bridge like this on the entire river? Or is it that the bridge can only appear once a day?"

Everyone discussed it a lot, but no one came up with an ideal answer.

Depending on your choice, many paths will appear.

Some people choose to wait, while others choose to continue walking along the river.

Shiran waited and chose to move forward.

Sure enough, a bridge appeared again thousands of meters ahead.

The same thing happened again.

A group of people didn't have time and fell directly into the river and turned into a pile of bones.

Shiran finally understood that a bridge could only allow a hundred people to step on it.

When the 101st person steps on the bridge, the bridge will completely collapse within a breath.

After finding a certain pattern, the group of people rushed forward along the river.

Some people saw some people squeezing towards the bridge. They didn't mean to fight, but continued to run forward.

They are not as observant as Shiran, but they can also come to the conclusion that the first person to set foot on the bridge is safer.

Through bridges that appeared from time to time, many people reached the other side of the river.

Shiran and others also reached the other side with more than a hundred people.

As long as the speed is fast, people over a hundred years old can also cross the bridge and reach the other side.

"Lao Zi is finally here."

"Hahaha, I am truly the son of destiny."

"Treasure, here I come."

A group of people rushed towards the mountain excitedly.

The death of some people made these people even more excited.

Qiu Xian asked, where is the reason for immortality?

Dead people, they can get more treasures.

The dead prove their strength and their luck.

Zhang Huaimin frowned slightly and said: "I feel that the emergence of this river seems to be to divide the practitioners and prevent a group of people from gathering together."

Shi Ran nodded, "Xiao Dao feels that what Fellow Daoist Zhang said makes sense."

"Amitabha." Yuan Chuan said with his hands clasped together, "I think separation is not necessarily a bad thing."

"Amitabha." Zhongtong nodded slightly and added: "When we are separated, our chances of obtaining opportunities will be greater. At least, we don't have to fight for an opportunity to break our heads and bleed."

Zhongtong Yuantong looked at each other, and they both chanted at the same time, "Amitabha, Great Mercifulness and Great Compassion."

The corners of Zhang Huaimin's mouth twitched slightly. These two people were really... conspicuous.

On the other side of the river, there is still a road that stretches for an unknown distance.

There are green mountains on both sides.

If you want to get the opportunity faster, rush forward with all your strength.

Yamazawa Yexiu, who has a little experience in walking, will not use his spiritual power on the road.

How important aura is.

You use all your spiritual energy on the road. What should you do if you encounter any danger?

At first glance, they are a group of pampered immortal disciples.

If it's a disciple of a big immortal sect, that's fine.

There must be good life-saving means on him.

The young Immortal Sect disciple could only laugh.

You are looking for death, there is nothing you can do about it.

Along the road, over the mountains and ridges, I don't know how far or how long the road has been, the front suddenly becomes clear, and the outline of a city can be vaguely seen.

The eyes of the group flashed.

After walking for so long, a goal finally appeared.

At this time, there was sudden movement in Yun Bai's sleep, and a voice came into Shi Ran's mind, "Sir, don't absorb the spiritual energy of this world. There is something wrong with the spiritual energy of this world."


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