"Young Master Qin, this mud waterfall is so swift, where should we go?"

After everyone carefully examined the mud waterfall, their expressions became solemn.

The giant mud pit in front of him was too big. If he took a detour from both sides of the tunnel, he probably wouldn't be able to cross it within ten days to half a month. However, the mud waterfall was too fast, and he wouldn't be able to escape even if he took a slight risk.

This really made it difficult for them.

In front of him was a waterfall made entirely out of mud. It wasn't water, and once it sank, the mud would instantly flood his ears and nose, blocking his breathing and making it hard for him to get up.

Looking at the eight remaining Dan Sect disciples who were struggling on a few protruding mounds in the middle of the waterfall, one could tell how dangerous it was.

I m afraid that the other disciples of the Dan Sect have long ago been buried in the vast waterfall.

"Follow the mud waterfall. If I'm not wrong, this pit was created by the Heavenly Imperial Palace back then. My parents most likely went down here!"

Qin Yu looked at the incomparably huge pit of mud, and slowly answered.

When everyone heard this, they were shocked.

"The waterfall is so swift, isn't it a bit too risky to leave from here?"

Everyone took a deep breath and asked hesitantly.

Hearing that, a look of disdain flashed past Qin Yu's eyes.

His face darkened, and said coldly: "This little bit of danger is nothing, don't forget the wind control I taught you, this kind of environment is precisely the time to prove its power!"

When the mud waterfall flowed down three thousand feet, it would definitely produce a great wind.

The wind control that Qin Yu had taught everyone was a cultivation method that allowed them to ride the wind. As long as the wind was still there, they could move with it.

This was the perfect place to test the wind control.

When everyone heard his words, they looked at each other in dismay.

Qin Yu also didn't say much, immediately taking the lead and flying down the mud waterfall, his entire body was like a leaf that was suddenly blown by the wind, falling down along with the mud waterfall.

When everyone saw this, they looked at each other and subconsciously took a deep breath.

"Everyone listen to me. If you don't want to die, then raise your spirits!"

Hua Yuye swept a glance across everyone and muttered to them.

"We must overcome the fear of death!"

The Hua Xianer added.

"We've trained hard for half a month in the wind control. As the cultivator, if others can do it, we can as well. We have to believe in ourselves!"

Luo Chen spoke out to encourage everyone.

After saying that, he stretched out his hands and tightly held both of their hands.

When the others saw this, they immediately understood what he meant.

Everyone's hands were clasped together, forming a line.

"Let's work together. Listen to my orders, we'll dance together …"

The twenty-five of them formed a line, looked at each other, and gritted their teeth. Under Hua Yuye's command, the twenty-five of them simultaneously charged towards the waterfall of mud.

With mutual help and hard work, they were on the verge of collapse, but very soon, they began to coordinate, and with their full strength, they turned into a flying boat and left while riding on the wind and waves.

He quickly flew past the Dan Sect disciples and smashed their faces full of mud.

"Am I seeing things? Was that group of mortals we saw before?"

The disciples of the Dan Sect, who were trapped on top of the Falling Waterfall Yi Hall, revealed expressions of disbelief as they watched Hua Yuye and the others teleport away in the blink of an eye.

Even the disciples of the Dan Sect s, who were in the early and middle stages of True Origin Stage, were almost engulfed by this terrifying mud waterfall.

How was this possible?

As cultivator, they were not even comparable to a group of mortals.