Top Luck: Leading the family to cultivate immortality

Chapter 345 Genius Gathers
Time passed, and half a month passed.

On this day, the figure of Mo Feng Lingzhou appeared on a huge wasteland in the middle of the Wei Kingdom.

The large area of ​​land below the flying boat is called the Tianfeng Mountains. Its area is larger than the three Luoyun Mountains. The bare terrain and thin spiritual energy make it a completely barren land.

The Tianfeng Mountain Range belongs to the central area of ​​the Immortal Cultivation World of Wei State, forming a triangular vacuum area that does not belong to the jurisdiction of any sect.

It is this land, even though it is very large, it has been developed for thousands of years, but it is too barren, with almost no human traces.

Therefore, in such a barren land, there is no decent force, and at most there are more than ten Qi Refining families.

Such a territory is the buffer zone for the three major sects. After thousands of years of friction, it eventually became a no-no-no zone.

At this moment, on the deck of the flying boat.

Zhu Yun stood at the front with his hands behind his back. Behind him, thirty foundation-building monks sat on the ground, all with their eyes closed.

I don't know how long ago.

The flying boat landed on a huge platform, and a group of monks stood up and looked around at the surrounding situation.

Lin Tianming also opened his eyes and found that they were staying on a platform.

Looking around, there is desolation all around, with no end in sight.

In such an empty place, it is difficult to see even some vegetation, and the air smells of drought.

It’s really strange!

You must know that the border of Wei State is a long distance away, and it borders the endless forest where monsters live.

Speaking of which, the Kingdom of Wei was once home to the monster clan a long time ago.

There are countless mountains and ridges on this land, which have created Wei's dense vegetation and abundant water resources.

However, such a place actually has such unique climate conditions. Compared with the surrounding mountain ranges, the gap is really big.

But if you think about it carefully, it’s not incomprehensible.

After all, Kyushu is a huge land with various topography and landforms. In addition, it is normal for some traces left by the battles of strong men to create such a strange appearance.

In addition, there may be some treasures or some mineral veins here, which can also change some natural conditions.

Therefore, the emergence of such a land is not something unacceptable.

After regaining his composure, Lin Tianming glanced at the surrounding situation and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"Is this where the entrance to the Tianfeng Secret Realm is?"

Lin Tianming thought secretly.

In addition to him, other monks, including the disciples of Zhenyang Sect, also showed guessing expressions.

After a long time, seeing that Zhu Yun did not speak, everyone looked at Zhu Yun, waiting for his order.

"Our destination has arrived. Everyone disembarks and waits aside!"

Following Zhu Yun's order, a group of monks jumped off the flying boat and landed on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, more than 30 monks found a place to stay. Lin Tianming and Hu Yuan sat at the end, forming a small circle.

At this time, the faces of the monks were complicated, some were excited, some were worried, and some were looking forward to it.

Lin Tianming was quite calm and kept thinking about why he hadn't seen anyone from the other two sects yet.

Maybe it’s not here yet?Or is there another entrance?
Just as he was thinking, a black shadow appeared in the direction of the north, attracting everyone's attention.

The black shadow was very fast and arrived in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

A loud voice came from far away.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, your sect is farther away than our Golden Sword Sect, but you came earlier than the old Taoist!"

Following the direction of the sound, Lin Tianming looked up at the sky and discovered a golden flying boat.

Taking a closer look, this flying boat turned out to be a second-level high-grade flying magic weapon. It was somewhat similar to the Mo Feng Spirit Boat of the Zhenyang Sect, but the color was slightly different.

At this time, a man in white robes appeared at the front of the flying boat. Behind him, there were also thirty monks sitting on the deck of the flying boat.

Most of these monks were wearing white robes with a small sword on their chests. They should be disciples of the Golden Sword Sect.

As for the monk at the front, he is also the Jindan monk Song Hanchun from the Golden Sword Sect.

At this time, when Zhu Yun heard the voice and saw the person coming, he did not forget to smile and said: "Haha... Fellow Taoist Song is not slow, I just arrived!"

After saying this, he didn't care what Song Hanchun's reaction was. Then he changed the subject and started testing.

"I thought that Old Ghost Xue was the leader of Guizong this time, but I didn't expect that it was Taoist Song who led the team!"

Zhu Yun's question was quite profound. The three major sects of Wei State suffered considerable losses due to the attacks of the beast tide in the past two years.

As for the Zhenyang Sect, Wang Hengqiu, who was in the middle stage of the Golden Core, died, and the other two major sects must have also known the news.

After all, Wang Hengqiu self-destructed the golden elixir. Many monks present witnessed such a huge movement and wanted to block the news. Unless all non-Zhenyang Sect disciples were wiped out, it would be impossible to block the winner.

However, there were too many people participating in the war, so it was impossible to do it.

As for the news about the disappearance of the Ba Ling Ape, he didn't know if the other two sects knew about it.

As for the entire beast tide attack, the other two sects also suffered heavy losses, but it was difficult for them to know the specific news.

Therefore, he asked this question to test Song Hanchun's reaction and see if he could get some useful information from it.

As expected, Song Hanchun's expression changed slightly when he heard the inquiry, but he soon returned to normal.

In fact, the Golden Sword Sect suffered considerable losses during the battle against the beast tide. The old ghost Xue that Zhu Yun claimed also died in the battle.

In addition, there was a monk from the Golden Sword Sect who was in the early stage of the Golden Core and also died on the battlefield.

However, the death of the two golden elixir monks was not under the eyes of outside monks.

Therefore, the news of the death of the two golden elixir monks was blocked by them and was completely unknown to the outside world.

At this time, Song Hanchun waved his hand and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Xue was injured in the battle and has been practicing in seclusion. He really can't escape, so I will lead the team."

While Song Hanchun smiled, he acted quite calmly and then changed the topic.

However, even though Song Hanchun hid it very well, Zhu Yun still noticed this slight change.

In fact, Zhenyang Sect also got some rumors and made some speculations, but there was no evidence.

And now, based on Song Hanchun's reaction, Zhu Yun has confirmed the fact that Old Ghost Xue has died.

However, Zhu Yun looked calm and did not dwell on the matter, and immediately started chatting with Song Hanchun.

While the two Jindan monks were chatting, the disciples of the Golden Sword Sect jumped off the flying boat one after another and landed on an open space diagonally opposite the Zhenyang Sect.They moved quickly, and more than 30 monks quickly found their seats, and then sat on the ground as well, sizing each other up with the Zhenyang Sect monks.

Lin Tianming also glanced at the Golden Sword Sect monks, secretly calculating the opponent's strength in his heart.

Among this group of monks from the Golden Sword Sect, there are indeed several monks who have established the Great Perfection, and there are as many as ten who have established the ninth level, and the rest are at the seventh or eighth level.

The other three casual cultivators who participated in the secret realm were all above the ninth level of foundation building, and there were also some people who had completed the foundation building of Dzogchen.

On their side, Hu Yuan and Zheng Xiao were both at the ninth level of foundation building. Compared to the three monks who emerged from the battlefield at Golden Sword Gate, their cultivation levels were still a bit lower.

Just as Lin Tianming was looking at each other, the three casual cultivators also looked at them.

In response, Lin Tianming also looked over. The two sides met each other's eyes, and after a brief contact, they changed their gazes.

For some reason, when Lin Tianming looked at the casual cultivator who built the Great Circle, he felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart. He clearly felt that this person was very dangerous.

But thinking about it carefully, he had never seen this person before, and all the features were ordinary and nothing could be seen.

However, this person brought him some so-called pressure. This feeling was mysterious, but he couldn't explain it.

"That's all, when you enter the secret realm, you must be extremely careful, especially this person!"

Lin Tianming thought to himself, keeping the faces and cultivation auras of these people firmly in his mind.

The quiet waiting continued.

At noon the next day, when the sun was shining brightly, another flying boat landed in the sky above everyone.

This airship is extremely huge, the light blue light continues to flash, and its momentum is extremely extraordinary.

This flying boat is officially from the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines. Although it is also a second-level top grade, its quality is obviously better than the flying boats of Golden Sword Sect and Zhenyang Sect.

As such a big noise came out, everyone looked up and looked at the people coming off the flying boat. They were the monks from the Myriad Medicine Valley who came last.

Looking around, the leading monk was wearing a blue robe and had pale hair. He looked like he was in his seventies.

However, although this person is very old, he is obviously not an ordinary person.

Regarding this person, Lin Tianming had read some records from some classics.

This man is none other than the Golden Elixir cultivator from the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley. His name is Luo Anzhong. He is a veteran Golden Elixir cultivator. He can definitely be ranked among the top three among the known Golden Elixir cultivators in the Wei Kingdom.

Although he was both in the early stage of Jindan cultivation, he immediately attracted the attention of Zhu Yun and Song Hanchun as soon as he appeared.

Seeing the visitor, Zhu Yun and Song Hanchun immediately stepped forward and greeted Luo Anzhong politely.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you?"

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Luo is almost 40 years old. The last time we met was more than [-] years ago. I never expected that Fellow Daoist Luo would be leading the team this time."

Hearing Zhu Yun's polite words, Luo Anzhong smiled lightly, and then started chatting with Zhu Yun.

As the monks from the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley arrived, all the one hundred foundation-building monks who entered the secret realm arrived.

Among the three major sects, there are a total of ninety foundation-building monks, and there are six casual cultivators on the two battlefields of Golden Sword Sect and Zhenyang Sect.

Only the battlefield over the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley has four spots for casual cultivators. Together, there are exactly one hundred foundation-building cultivators.

And the four foundation-building monks who followed the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley were indeed no ordinary people. They were all with cultivation levels above the ninth level of foundation-building, and two of them were at the Dzogchen realm.

As for the disciples of Ten Thousand Medicine Valley, the lineup is still stronger than that of Golden Sword Sect and Zhenyang Sect.

Among them, there are seven who have established the Dzogchen realm, fourteen of them have established the ninth level, and the remaining nine have all reached the eighth level.

Among these disciples from the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley, Yang Chen, the legendary Tianlinggen disciple, was surrounded by all the disciples from the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley like stars holding the moon.

At this time, seeing the foundation-building disciples of Ten Thousand Medicine Valley, Lin Tianming finally saw the true appearance of most of the top genius monks in the world of immortal cultivation in the Wei Kingdom.

This scene is truly a gathering of geniuses.

In this regard, Lin Tianming secretly compared the overall strength of the three parties based on the cultivation levels of these foundation-building disciples.

Obviously, relying on more Foundation-Building Dzogchen disciples, the overall strength of the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley disciples is still stronger than that of the Golden Sword Sect and the True Yang Sect.

There is not much difference between the Golden Sword Sect and the True Yang Sect. On the surface, the True Yang Sect only has a slight disadvantage.

Putting it this way, it is no wonder that the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley has the longest inheritance among the three major sects.

Although it has declined over the years, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The strength of the disciples trained through nearly ten thousand years of experience cannot be underestimated.

Knowing this, Lin Tianming also paid special attention to the disciples of Ten Thousand Medicine Valley.

Just as they were sizing up the monks from Ten Thousand Medicine Valley, the same was true on the other side.

Obviously, it was such an opportunity to hunt for treasure that brought together the top disciples from the three major sects.

Like Lin Tianming, all the monks in the audience were very energetic and seemed to want to compete in the upcoming trip to the secret realm.

In the noisy atmosphere, the monks communicated privately, keeping these potential opponents in mind.

In the blink of an eye, several days passed.

At noon that day, the hot sun shone on the earth.

At this time, the temperature rose rapidly, yellow sand was flying all over the sky, and a storm suddenly appeared in the wasteland.

With this change, the three Golden Core cultivators present suddenly noticed something.

In an instant, Luo Anzhong and three golden elixir monks were seen leaping into the air thousands of feet high.

"Two Taoist friends, the sun is scorching in the sky, the storm is coming, the time is almost up, let's open the secret realm!"

Luo Anzhong shouted, then took out a fiery red jade tablet and held it firmly in his hand.

Seeing his actions, Zhu Yun and Song Hanchun were not far behind. They each took out the same jade tablet and held it in their hands.

Immediately afterwards, the three of them nodded to each other, and then shouted in unison: "We will open the secret passage later, and you will enter it quickly. The passage will be opened on time in one year."

"We will not be responsible for the life or death of those who are stranded in it at that time."

Hearing this, the hundreds of foundation-building monks in the audience stood up one after another, and then all stared at the void with wide eyes, waiting for the secret passage to appear.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Yun and the others did not waste any time and threw the jade tokens in their hands forward.

As the jade tablet appeared, it quickly occupied three different directions, and its surface exuded a fiery red light.

Immediately afterwards, the three people pinched their spells, and several spiritual lights bombarded their respective jade tablets.

At the same time, a beam of light appeared in the palms of the three people, accurately hitting the three jade tablets.

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(End of this chapter)