Rainbow Moon Seeking Immortality.

Chapter 402: Tiger Hiding at Fuhu Mountain

South Xinjiang
In a lush green forest, birds and insects are singing, branches are swaying, and gusts of cool breeze unique to the forest are blowing freely.

This is a mountain stream shaded by trees, and the sound of flowing water echoes in the ears for a long time.

At this moment, Qin Yiguan was walking along the mountain stream path.

After a while, the stream at my feet gradually became thinner and thinner, only less than the thickness of an adult's wrist, but it also became clearer and purer.

Looking upward, the source of the stream - a narrow crack in the rocky mountain - comes into view.

A sweet mountain spring gushed out from here, irrigating the earth and nourishing all things in this huge mountain stream.

But Qin Yiguan will not be fooled by such appearances.

He waved his big hand and sent out a brilliant starlight towards the crack of the spring. With the blessing of the huge Dao mark, it burst out with astonishing power.

Bang!
A dark cave entrance was faintly visible, flickering like a shadow play.

"Quite strong." Qin Yi Guan praised it, but immediately added another move with his hands.

Boom——

The Gu formation that fell here could no longer hold on and was completely shattered, revealing the deep cave entrance it had concealed, and the surrounding mountains also experienced some landslides.

This is a mortal-level Gu Array, but it is a bit larger in scale. However, its power is not inferior to that of an ordinary immortal-level Gu Array. It is obvious that it makes use of naturally existing Dao traces to set up the array, and it is most likely the work of a certain array-dao Gu Immortal.

Coming towards him, at the moment when the Gu formation was broken, Qin Yiguan clearly felt a very weak breath of the universe.

The cave in front of us is bottomless, and ordinary exploration methods have yielded no results, like a drop in the ocean.

He knew very well that at the deepest part of this cave, there was a stream of time hidden.

(Note 1)

This was one of the things he had previously obtained from the intelligence transaction with the Shadow Sect.

Ying Wuxie seemed to have some concerns, and the tributary of time he gave was not in the East China Sea, West Desert or North Plains, which were the closest to North Plains, but in the relatively far South Xinjiang.

Perhaps, at that time he could not have expected that Qin Yiguan would possess a finger-like shark, and thus have the courage to cross the boundary wall from two days to reach southern Xinjiang.

Any tributary of time is undoubtedly a huge gold mine that can continuously produce the universe poisonous insects. Qin Yiguan naturally knows this.

He was not in a hurry to enter the light stream, but instead scattered handfuls of poisonous insects and set up a concealing poison formation in this mountain stream. Although it was not as mysterious and profound as the Shadow Sect's, it was enough to conceal something.

After doing all this, Qin Yiguan walked in.

The cave was dark and seemed to go straight into the ground.

The deeper you go, the stronger the breath of the universe becomes.

Suddenly, bright spots appeared one after another from the deep darkness.

These bright spots gathered into pale spots of light, forming a road the size of a bed, which appeared on the path Qin Yiguan was moving forward.

What a colorful time!

A kind of meteorological change that is unique to the long river of time.

It is like rain in the clouds, fog in the mountains, and wind in the desert.

Once any life enters the colorful world of time, it will be immediately affected. Its own velocity will become faster or slower, but in any case, its life span will be shortened. It can be called a death trap.
Qin Yiguan, who had heard the sound of death's footsteps, did not want to waste his life here in vain, so he chose to slow down and go around it.

But the deeper they went, the more colorful the light became, and correspondingly, the dark passage became wider.

In addition, one or two Zhou Daofan Gu flashed by from time to time, and then their numbers increased intermittently. At the deepest point, groups of Gu appeared, and each group had hundreds or thousands of Gu.

The breath of the universe became stronger and stronger, and Qin Yiguan could even hear the sound of flowing water.

Finally, a long ray of light appeared in his field of vision.

As the distance got closer, the light expanded in his field of vision and gradually turned into the shape of a river.

'Time tributary!'

Qin Yiguan's heart trembled slightly.

He then summoned a finger of flowing shark from his immortal orifice, put it on with the chariot immortal Gu, and rode on it himself.

The rich traces of the Dao of the Universe in the branch of time obviously made the One-Fingered Flowing Shark extremely excited, because this was its home.

How can a wanderer not be happy when he returns home?
Qin Yiguan was not in a hurry to leave, as another person came out of his immortal orifice.

He has reached the sixth level of cultivation and has a handsome appearance. He is none other than Zhou Dingfei, the avatar of Zhou Dao who had just completed his ascension to immortality not long ago.

"Is this the Time Branch? I feel that... the environment here fits very well."

Perhaps because of the influence of the Silent Immortal Gu, Zhou Dingfei was not good at speaking and looked at the scene in front of him with curiosity.

"Next, you have to be careful! The River of Time is your home turf as the Zhou Dao Gu Immortal." Qin Yi Guan encouraged.

The Long River of Time itself is a secret realm of the universe, with the most abundant universe traces in the world. Because the traces are mutually exclusive, one's traces will be severely suppressed here, and may not be able to exert his full strength. On the contrary, Zhou Dingfei, who ascended to immortality through the universe, is like a fish in water here.

The two men stood side by side on the cart, driving a finger of flowing sharks to go deep into the Time Branch and head towards the main river.

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Southern Xinjiang, Fuhu Mountain
Wu Yong stood up straight, looking up, reporting the latest situation of the Southern Border Gu Immortal Realm and the Wu family to the sixth-turn female immortal on the bamboo building. The evening light shone on the face of the eighth-turn Gu Immortal. Time seemed to have never left a mark on his face, but it did not mean that he was equally immature psychologically.

"…At present, the righteous paths in Southern Xinjiang are still stable, and there is no abnormality for the time being. However, it is inevitable that some demon cultivators and scattered immortals will take advantage of the situation to cause chaos. I have issued a corresponding wanted order and sent people to fight them."

After Wu Yong finished speaking, he subconsciously looked towards the fairy who was leaning against the window in the bamboo building and gazing into the distance, seemingly distracted.

He silently waited for the other party's guidance or criticism. Even though there was a huge difference in their cultivation levels, he was still respectful.

After all, isn't this how it was done in the past?

It was like this before, and it should be like this in the future...

Wu Yong waited patiently for a while. Somehow, he suddenly felt that the faint tiger roar in his ears became louder and louder, like a cat's claw, scratching his heart and making him feel annoyed.

Just as he was secretly thinking about how to deal with these annoying tigers in the future, Wu Duxiu spoke:

"Those flies are nothing, not even worthy of being an appetizer." Wu Duxiu changed his posture and continued to lean against the window, still with a contemptuous tone, saying: "As soon as the news of my 'death' spreads, I'm sure they will be busy running around to tell others, and maybe even cry with joy!"

Wu Duxiu said jokingly, "Just wait! There are more dishes to be served."

Wu Yong remained silent and listened with his head lowered.

His mind moved, and he raised his head a little, "Mother, some time ago, Qin Yiguan asked to return the Disaster-Calling Immortal Gu, and I agreed to it. I wanted to say that your Immortal Aperture Disaster is terrifying, and I am extremely worried. Why not make a deal with Qin Yiguan and completely hold the Disaster-Calling Immortal Gu in my hands, so that I can do my best."

"...Forget it!" Wu Duxiu was silent for a while, and said, "The 7th rank Immortal Gu in the clan is definitely not cheap, so we have to use it sparingly. With this 8th rank Jade Drop Wind Clear Small Bamboo House Immortal Gu House, I can still cope with the disaster."

Although she said this, she was actually still frightened by the power of previous natural disasters.

Her cultivation level was only at the sixth level, but the earth disasters she encountered were no less terrifying than the heavenly tribulations at the eighth level. She was in constant danger and thought she was going to die several times.

It was also for this reason that Wu Duxiu gave up the idea of ​​using the methods of the Universe to quickly overcome the tribulation and return to the eighth level as soon as possible.

At the very least, the risk of taking the normal path to overcome the tribulation is extremely high.

While thinking, Wu Duxiu asked again, "Yi Hai? How is he doing recently?"

Wu Yong blinked. He was somewhat unimpressed by this brother who suddenly showed up, but since his mother asked him, he naturally answered truthfully.

Hearing that Wu Yihai offered to go to that super dreamland to guard it and share the family's worries, Wu Duxiu nodded slightly and instructed:

"Yi Hai is in southern Xinjiang and he is unfamiliar with the place. Yong'er, you have to take good care of him."

"Yes!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Yong bowed, but he obviously didn't understand the hidden meaning of the words.

After listening to a few more instructions, he was allowed to leave.

Watching Wu Yong's figure disappear into the clouds, Wu Duxiu reached out and closed the window.

squeak!
As if this light sound had some kind of magical power, Wu Duxiu's face turned cold, and there was a hint of viciousness in his beautiful eyes.

How could it not be cruel?
Who wouldn’t be furious if someone impersonated their own child?

What's even more outrageous is that the man ran up to him and started crying hypocritically, and his performance was quite good, even superb.

If Wu Duxiu had not secretly used some means to investigate, she would probably have believed it based on his acting skills.

Wu Duxiu even suspected that even if Wu Yihai himself came, this might not be the case.

But even though she had endless anger in her heart, she had to suppress it. The current situation forced her not to just break through this layer of window paper.

"That person took the initiative to go to the super dream. I guess he didn't expect that I would still survive, so he chose to leave the Wu family." She analyzed, the anger in her heart had not subsided at all.

For her, killing that man was not difficult, but the difficulty lay in how to prevent him from leaking the news that she was still alive.

You know, that person has officially appeared in the Southern Border Gu Immortal World and is a well-known existence. Although it is not known how he escaped the scrutiny of the Wu family, it is understandable. After all, the Wu family has traded away their most critical Blood Path Immortal Gu bloodline, but their means are a bit lacking.

Southern Xinjiang may seem calm, but in fact there are undercurrents.

As the saying goes, when a whale dies, all things come to life.

The fall of an eighth-rank master means the rearrangement of countless resources, which will inevitably cause inevitable losses to the Wu family, the overlord of southern Xinjiang.

Wu Duxiu hopes that after returning to the eighth level, he can continue to lead the Wu family to a further step, rather than turning the tide like a savior again.

In the face of the general trend, the pain of losing a son seems insignificant.

He went to great lengths to seize another's body and be reborn, not just to survive, but also to take advantage of this opportunity to give a big blow to the righteous people in Southern Xinjiang.

She could understand those people's thoughts very well. They had been suppressed for too long and always needed to release.

"Just wait!"

Wu Duxiu muttered to himself, and many faces flashed through his mind, from those rank eight Gu Immortals in southern Xinjiang who had the confidence to challenge him, to the person who replaced Wu Yihai.

Finally...it froze on Wu Yong's face just now.

Yes, she noticed it.

That hint of joy hidden after tasting power, and the desire to hold it back while trying hard to hide it.

"Yong'er! The world looks down on you, but you are my child after all. Don't I know you well?"

(End of this chapter)