Chapter 233



233 Chapter 233-shifting the disaster to the East

As the old woman’s voice rang out, the rolling Saint might trembled in the void, and Yu Ling’s figure appeared uncontrollably.

There were still Saints in the ten thousand Flower Valley!

Yu Ling’s heart trembled. She looked around vigilantly, but she couldn’t find the source of the voice. She said coldly, ” a Saint is personally waiting for me here. The ten thousand Flower Valley really thinks highly of me!

The immortal beheading gourd inside Yu Ling’s body was ready to go. Ever since he had seen ye Chen’s incarnation slaughter a group of Saints, Yu Ling was full of confidence. Even if he was facing a Saint alone, he still had no fear.

“The successor of Kunlun immortal sect’s immortal Luya deserves the most serious treatment.”

The old woman’s voice sounded again. After a short pause, she continued, ” “I know why you’ve come. The people of your Yu family aren’t here. They’ve been taken into the primitive immortal mansion by venerable blood bamboo. Naturally, you’ve gained nothing from this place.”

Yu Ling’s brows furrowed slightly. She had scanned the entire ten thousand Flower Valley with her spirit sense, but she didn’t find any aura of her clansmen. Even if her clansmen had died here, she could still clearly sense them with her secret technique.

Yu Ling guessed that what the old witch said might be true.

The people of the Yu family were still in blood bamboo’s hands. Yu Ling didn’t dare to start a massacre in the ten thousand Flower Valley for fear of harming the innocent. She retreated slowly and disappeared outside the ten thousand Flower Valley.

From the beginning to the end, the Saint did not make a move. He did not even show his face.

When Yu Ling’s figure disappeared outside the ten thousand Flower Valley, an old woman with white hair and a child’s face slowly appeared in the void. She looked in the direction where Yu Ling had left and sighed softly, ” I hope the ten thousand Flower Valley can survive this disaster.

Immediately after, a noble woman in a purple brocade robe appeared beside the old woman. Her clear eyes were filled with dense killing intent. don’t worry, patriarch. The primitive immortal mansion is a forbidden area for Saints. Venerable blood bamboo has already formed an inescapable net with many older Venerables. The saintess persuaded Son of God desolate fire and many unparalleled geniuses to wait for an opportunity in the primitive immortal mansion. As long as this innate Dao fetus entered the primitive immortal mansion, he would die for sure! It’s just a pity that this innate Dao fruit is a waste.”

The white-haired old woman shook her head and sighed. Valley master, don’t be greedy. This kid’s background is too great. If he dies in our ten thousand Flower Valley, we can’t bear the wrath of daolord Lu ya. No matter the price, she must die in the primitive immortal mansion!”

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Yu Ling knew that this must be the ten thousand Flower Valley’s scheme. However, she rushed to the southern region of the Central Plains without hesitation. After all, those were her family members. Even if she knew it was a trap, she had to go.

Not long after, the feather spirit arrived at the southern region of the ancient Barrens central continent.

The southern region of the ancient barren Central Plains was an endless range of mountains. It was unknown how many tens of thousands of miles long it was. The mountain peaks were lofty, the rocks were craggy, the ancient trees that reached the sky gathered into an endless Sea of Trees, and there were countless deep pools and valleys that were more than a hundred miles long. Most of the region was barren and turbulent.

This area was known as the hundred thousand mountains, and there were countless savage beasts living in it. There were also many ancient primitive tribes, so very few people would come to this area.

The appearance of the primitive immortal mansion in the hundred thousand mountains didn’t attract too much attention at first. It was only when someone took out a Saint weapon that it was completely known to everyone.

Countless powerful cultivators gathered there. Not only did cultivators from the ancient barren Central Plains come, but also from the eastern wilderness, Western Desert, southern mountains, and Northern border. They all wanted to get the inheritance in the primitive immortal abode.

Yu Ling merged herself with the thousands of great DAOs between heaven and earth and quietly came to the hundred thousand mountains. She found that many powerful creatures had gathered here, and the weakest of them had reached the Almighty realm. There were also many Dao Masters and Venerables hiding in the dark.

The feather spirit was very sensitive to the aura of the great path. She could clearly sense that there was a faint aura of the saintly way hidden in the dark.

After hearing that the primitive immortal mansion had sealed off all Saint power, Yu Ling guessed that these Saints couldn’t enter the primitive immortal mansion. However, they were unwilling to give up and were prepared to wait here for the cultivators who had gained great gains in the primitive immortal mansion.

If there really was a Holy King’s inheritance or even a more valuable divine item appearing, they wouldn’t mind personally taking action.

The feather Spirit’s gaze fell upon an ancient region with a radius of a thousand miles deep within the Shiwan mountain range. That region was completely enshrouded in a thick white mist, and the aura exuded from it was extremely ancient. If one’s divine sense probed into it, it would be completely chaotic. Even the divine sense of a Saint couldn’t find any more information.

“Swish!”

A powerful being with white hair and a white beard approached this area. The White mist surged slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared in the void. He had completely lost all sense of him.

The feather spirit watched quietly for half a day. It realized that no matter which direction they came from, as long as they entered the range of this area, they would automatically disappear.

Other than the White mist churning a few times, there was almost no change in the area.

The feather spirit had learned from the conversations of other cultivators that all the cultivators who were close to this area had entered the primitive immortal mansion. However, the location of the primitive immortal mansion would be completely different if they were close to this area from different areas.

The feather spirit saw dozens of powerful cultivators disappear from the area without a sound. They quietly came to a place with fewer people and approached the ancient area covered in white mist. Suddenly, she felt a huge spatial power enveloping her body, and she disappeared from where she was.

It seemed like an instant, but it also felt like thousands of years had passed. The feather spirit appeared in a completely different world.

The blue sky was bright and clear, and the natural energy had transformed into wisps of silk-like threads, hovering in the air. The aura of the entire world was extremely ancient, as if it had not been disturbed by anyone for tens of thousands of years.

In the distance, there were towering mountains, and white clouds surrounded by spiritual Qi. Ancient trees that were tens of thousands of feet tall reached into the clouds, and ancient rivers surged and roared. Waterfalls fell from the nine Heavens to the earth, and huge lakes that were more than a thousand miles wide were calm. No one knew how many wild beasts were hidden in them. It was a primitive scene everywhere.

Yu Ling released her divine will and spread it out to tens of thousands of miles away, but she still couldn’t find the end of this area. The size of this area was far beyond her imagination.

Under the coverage of her spiritual will, most of the areas could be blocked from spiritual will. There were ancient arrays protecting the area, and many areas had ancient and ferocious Qi hidden in them. No one knew how many ferocious beasts were lurking there.

“Roar!”

All of a sudden, a Black Tiger that was a thousand feet in size leaped onto a lofty mountain in the distance, causing half of the mountain to collapse. Its roar shook the mountains and rivers, causing cracks to appear in the void.

“Swish!”

From a large lake hundreds of miles away, a flood Dragon rose up uncontrollably and fell into the black Tiger’s mouth. It was bitten off by the black Tiger, chewed a few times, and then swallowed directly into its stomach. Blood flowed down from the black Tiger’s mouth like a waterfall.

Under the coverage of Yu Ling’s divine sense, there were seven or eight such battles. It was as if this was the most common thing in this area, and every place exuded a sense of wildness and antiquity.