C225 The Spirit-devouring Silkworm Woke up
C225 The Spirit-devouring Silkworm Woke up
Normally, large cultivation sects would set up many secondary cities within a radius of thousands of miles around the mountain gate. Apart from guarding the entrance of the mountain, they would also provide the necessary daily necessities for the sect. With the Snow Mountain Sect being such a huge sect, there were at least a dozen or twenty secondary cities. After all, there were nearly a million cultivators on the Flying Snow Mountain.
"It seems like the Snow Mountain Order has spread across all regions. The people of the secondary cities have already retreated to the headquarters of the Snow Mountain Sect to avoid being destroyed by the Transfigured Siren one by one. Let's go, let's go to the Flying Snow Mountain as well!" Feng Yimo said.
"But Young Master, can we go in?" Lingdang asked worriedly.
Feng Yimo took out a token. "With this, we are not afraid." This was an identity token. It was the item inside Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Early Period's Storage Bag. Feng Yimo planned to impersonate this person and head to the Flying Snow Mountain.
"Young Master is smart!" Lingdang's eyes lit up and praised him greatly.
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Three days later, Feng Yimo and Lingdang appeared in front of a huge snow mountain that reached into the clouds. The mountain was tens of thousands of feet high, and one could not see the peak at first glance. It was tall and straight, and its aura was grand. It was covered by white mist from top to bottom, and one could not see its true appearance clearly.
At the foot of the mountain, groups of fully armed patrolling cultivators were patrolling back and forth. The leaders were all Cultivator of the Golden Core Late Period warriors, and all of them were at least Foundation Establishment Late Period warriors. Moreover, each of them was wearing a helmet and armor, and they were protecting themselves with defensive treasures.
Upon seeing the Nascent Infant warrior that Feng Yimo had transformed into, the leader of the patrol came forward and greeted him. "Greetings, Elder Kuang. Please show me your identity plate."
Feng Yimo took out his identity plate with an expressionless face. The leader looked at it seriously and waved his hand. "Elder Kuang, please!"
Feng Yimo swaggered to the front of the defensive formation. He pointed his identity plate at the formation and shook it. A crack appeared on the formation, and Feng Yimo entered it in a flash.
In three days, with Feng Yimo's level of restriction, it was enough to open the restriction inside the identity token, drive away the Qi left by the cultivator surnamed Kuang, and leave his own Qi. This way, when the mountain protection formation was activated, he would not be rejected. Moreover, Feng Yimo's Divine Sense was as powerful as a peak Nascent Infant Early Period warrior. That was why he was able to pretend to be a Nascent Infant warrior with the surname Kuang.
After entering the formation, he felt the prosperity of the super sect. There were people coming and going everywhere, and many of them were temporary residences. It must be those people who had migrated from the secondary cities. Some were excited, some were sighing, and there were all kinds of people.
Feng Yimo did not really want to enter the Snow Mountain Sect. Instead, he wanted to temporarily hide. Hence, he changed his appearance in a place where no one was around. He completely changed his appearance. He then released Lingdang from Xu Mi Tie and merged into the dense crowd.
Within the great defensive formation of the Snow Mountain Sect, the spiritual energy was abundant. It was a good place for cultivation. Many of the people who entered the secondary cities were divided according to the region. They set up various markets and carried out their own trading.
Because there were many people, the Snow Mountain Sect had divided a total of eight regions under the Flying Snow Mountain. They were used to accommodate the population of the secondary cities. Each region had around 200,000 people. The region where Feng Yimo was located was the B region.
There were cultivators from the Snow Mountain Sect maintaining order in each area, but they were all cultivators below the mid Foundation Establishment realm. Feng Yimo used the Hidden Soul Technique to hide his cultivation at Qi Refining Stage Level 7, while Lingdang was just an ordinary Long-furred Ape Man.
After three days of peace and harmony, Feng Yimo brought Lingdang to the city square of District B, but they did not find anything to satisfy them. Thinking about it, it made sense. The people here were all from the secondary city, so any good stuff should have been taken by the Snow Mountain Sect cultivators.
On this evening, a group of cultivators with powerful auras hurried past the second sector and headed straight for the exit of the mountain guarding formation. The leader was surprisingly Great Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Late Period. There were several people in Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Middle Period's group and more than ten early stage cultivators. Each of them had a serious expression on their faces. Clearly, something important had happened.
Feng Yimo's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that they had found the traces of the Transfigured Siren?
It seemed that they should be safe for now. It was not a good idea to stay inside all the time. However, since a large number of experts had left the mountain, did that mean that the defense on the snowy mountain was much looser? Feng Yimo's lips curved into an evil smile. Seeing the moon hanging high in the night sky, he had an idea.
"Lingdang, I will let you down again tonight and enter the Sumeru Iron. Young master, I want to explore the Flying Snow Mountain tonight!"
"Alright, I hope young master can turn the Snow Mountain Sect upside down!" Lingdang gritted her teeth and said. She hated the Snow Mountain Sect to the core because they captured her clansmen as miners. She naturally hoped that Feng Yimo could turn the entire snow mountain upside down.
Feng Yimo did not know whether to laugh or cry. If he really turned the world upside down, he was afraid that he would not be able to leave this snow mountain alive.
It was midnight. Feng Yimo waved his sleeve and took Lingdang away. He used the Lunar Shadow Escape and turned into a shadow. He disappeared into the shadow and fled towards the snowy mountain.
As long as there was moonlight, as long as there was a shadow, no matter what it looked like, the Lunar Shadow Escape would unleash its magical power and allow Feng Yimo to reach the mountainside without any obstacles.
After many days of practice, the Lunar Shadow Escape had made great progress. The shadows of the patrolling cultivators on the mountain had become the target of Feng Yimo's help. All of them were focused on guarding the place, but they didn't know that there was an unusual creature lurking in their shadows.
The halfway point of the Flying Snow Mountain was where Cultivator of the Golden Core Period lived. Immortal caves were everywhere, densely packed, enough to fit more than ten thousand people. There were also several enormous buildings, such as the Sutra Library, Mission Hall, Pill Room, Storage Room, Trial Grounds, and so on. Feng Yimo felt that his level was too low, so he directly swept past them and continued to move upwards.
However, from halfway up the mountain, there was only a rugged mountain road. As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the mountain road, Feng Yimo discovered that the intersection was blocked by a defensive restriction, and it was a level five defensive restriction!
With his current level of defense, it would take him at least half a day to break through the level five defense restriction.
Seeing this, Feng Yimo was both happy and worried. He was happy that if there was a level five defense restriction, it meant that Nascent Infant Patriarch area on the mountain was short of manpower. Hence, he set up a defense restriction. If he could break through the defense restriction, he would definitely gain a lot if he went up there. What worried him was that the Spirit Devouring Silkworm was still not awake. If it was here, it could devour all spiritual objects. What kind of defense mechanism could block it?
He didn't know whether to advance or retreat. The Spirit Devouring Silkworm that had turned into a cocoon in his Dantian seemed to understand Feng Yimo's thoughts. Suddenly, it moved and made a slight cracking sound. The cocoon was split into two, revealing a silver silkworm the size of a thumb. Although its size was slightly smaller than the previous fat white cocoon, its Qi was much stronger. Clearly, it had successfully advanced.
However, Feng Yimo could not tell its grade. Unlike the Ghost Face Ice Bee, the Mother Worm was a level four spirit worm, and the Steel Beetle was a level three spirit worm, but the Spirit Devouring Silkworm could not tell its grade, just like how the Ghost Face Ice Bee was a level three spirit worm, the Mother Worm was a level four spirit worm, and the Steel Beetle was a level three high level three spirit worm.
The silver Spirit Devouring Silkworm calmly ate the black cocoon that had been removed. Only then did it indicate that Feng Yimo could move.
Feng Yimo gently touched the black cocoon with his right hand and felt a cold sensation on his arm. A strong suction force came, and a crack appeared on the sturdy defense mechanism. He was stunned for a moment and immediately went in. He looked back in disbelief.