Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

C398 Qi Tian Peak



C398 Qi Tian Peak

The water qilin spat out three mouthfuls of air in a row. Its condition was somewhat sluggish, making one's heart ache at the sight of it.    

    

Feng Yimo really wanted to leave it behind. It was the spiritual spring Blue Serene Spring that was ranked first. In the future, no matter what spiritual plant it was, it could be cultivated alive. But spiritual treasures of this level were all intelligent. He couldn't force it. Therefore, he looked at the water qilin. "Thank you for your hard work. Although you can't speak, But I know you can understand me. It's too dangerous outside. You'd better find a place where no one lives and hide. Don't absorb the surrounding spiritual energy. Otherwise, your identity will be exposed. Your appearance is a priceless treasure in their eyes. "Everyone wants it."    

    

The water qilin tilted its head and looked at Feng Yimo. It halted its four hooves and rushed out of the cave, disappearing without a trace.    

    

Feng Yimo let out a long sigh. He felt that it was a pity that his restrictions and formations were enough to trap the water qilin, but he didn't like to force such a treasure. It was better to leave everything to fate.    

    

With this in mind, his mood immediately improved. He released Ghost Midwife and gave her a few Earth Yin Pills to treat her injuries.    

    

The Buddhist Dharma emitted by the East Forest Bell was more or less harmful to all ghost cultivators.    

    

Feng Yimo also did not plan to let Ghost Midwife know about the meat ganoderma, water qilin, and blood-thirsty vines. Hence, he put Ghost Midwife into the corpse bag to treat his injuries.    

    

He took out the Heavenly Venation Stone and found that Ling Ya was still in a deep sleep. Her body seemed to have become corporeal. She was completely a sleeping beauty.    

    

Feng Yimo was puzzled by Ling Ya's condition. Her soul should be a wandering soul. Only after countless years of cultivation like the Ghost Emperor could she transform into a human form and have a body. Otherwise, any soul could easily give birth to a physical body. In that case, ghosts wouldn't need to spend thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of years to gradually perfect their bodies.    

    

Feng Yimo could not tell if Ling Ya's condition was good or bad, so he could only let it develop.    

    

The trip to Qitian Palace could be considered to have been completed perfectly. However, the technique used by the cultivators of Qitian Palace had aroused his interest. It was a pity that there were no Ghost Emperors left behind under the destructive technique of the Ghost Emperor. Otherwise, he would be able to learn a thing or two from it.    

    

Through watching the battle between the cultivators of the Qitian Palace and the Ghost King and the Ghost Emperor, it showed that the Qitian Palace was mainly focused on light techniques, and was good at using formations to combine their techniques.    

    

Feng Yimo released the Four Fortune Array flags from the Eight Formations Diagram and started to study them seriously.    

    

...    

    

Qi Tian Peak was the center of the Qitian Palace's super Cultivation Country. Surrounding Qi Tian Peak, there were a total of eight sub-cities built with more than 500,000 people. The more than 20,000 Golden Core and above cultivators in the palace all came from the eight sub-cities. In addition, there were more than 100,000 Foundation Establishment and Qi Training Period disciples living in the sub-cities.    

    

On this day, the eight sub-cities were decorated with lanterns and lanterns. The gong and drums were loud and bustling. It was a lively scene. The Qitian Palace's disciple recruitment event that was held once every five years had started for seven days.    

    

More than a million people had entered the eight major sub-cities, making it hard to find a single room in the city. The ten days worth of rooms had now reached two spirit stones, which had increased by hundreds of times!    

    

Some wealthy families had spent a large sum of money to purchase the right to enter the second round of selection. The children of the poor families could only line up in a long line and slowly wait for the right to be tested.    

    

The so-called qualifications were whether there were medicinal Spiritual Roots or not. As long as there were medicinal Spiritual Roots, one would be able to enter the selection. After that, the next step of the selection would be to see what kind of qualifications they had. Then, they would divide them according to the level of the medicinal Spiritual Roots and arrange them.    

    

Tengfei finally arrived at the foot of the Equal of Heaven Peak after three months of long trekking. Since four months ago, when he encountered a precious person who gifted him medicinal Storage Bags, the spirit stones, spirit pills, cultivation technique manuals, and jade slips inside opened his eyes, and opened up a miraculous door for him.    

    

Tengfei didn't disappoint everyone's expectations as he reached the second level of the Qi Training Period realm in a month's time. * Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! It could be seen that his talent was extremely shocking! Moreover, ever since he started cultivating, Tengfei's temperament had changed. He was thirteen or fourteen years old, and he liked to show off his skills in front of others. He had received countless praises, and the girl who usually didn't even look at him now kept throwing coquettish glances at him.    

    

He dressed himself up neatly and neatly, no longer slovenly. He dressed up neatly and flowed through the streets and alleys, receiving all kinds of praises. At this moment, news of Qitian Palace recruiting disciples came. Tengfei thought that he was fully qualified to join Qitian Palace and learn more advanced spells. Therefore, he ignored his grandfather's advice and insisted on going to Qi Tian Peak alone.    

    

In the central square of each of the eight vice cities, eight test centers were set up to test the young people who came to accept the recruitment. Before dawn, a large group of young people lined up and waited for the test of the Spiritual Root.    

    

Looking at the sea of people, Tengfei could not suppress his excitement, fantasizing that he would be able to display his strength and develop further.    

    

"With my aptitude, I should be able to be selected to become a core disciple, right?" Tengfei thought to himself.    

    

Because he had arrived earlier, there were only a few dozen people in front of him. Soon, it was his turn.    

    

"Put your hand on this medicinal Spiritual Root testing stone. As long as it lights up, you will enter the next round. If it doesn't light up, you will leave immediately." The one in charge of the first round of selection was the young Foundation Establishment disciples of Qitian Palace. Although they had also been selected from this method and entered the Qitian Palace layer by layer, they didn't have the slightest bit of sympathy when faced with the timid and even respectful candidates. They said expressionlessly.    

    

Tengfei nodded and placed his hand on a white stone on the table.    

    

A scene that made Tengfei very confused appeared. In his imagination, this medicinal Spiritual Root testing stone should have exploded with a brilliant light, but there was no reaction at all.    

    

"Failed, next one!"    

    

Tengfei was stunned. He didn't even hear the scolding of the Foundation Establishment disciple behind the table. He was pushed away by the person behind him and almost fell down.    

    

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. I've already cultivated spirit energy. Celestial Immortal, if you don't believe me, I can show it to you!" Tengfei rushed to the table like a madman and was about to demonstrate. Who would have thought that an enormous force would surge and send him flying. It was the Foundation Establishment disciple who was in charge of testing medicinal Spiritual Roots that sent him flying with a wave of his hand.    

    

"Croak! Croak! If you make any more noise, I'll definitely punish you heavily. Hurry up and leave!" The Building Foundation Stage disciple said fiercely.    

    

Tengfei crawled up from the ground in a daze. He simply could not accept this result. From a genius that everyone praised to a trash who did not even enter the first round, his mind was in a mess. He was muddleheaded as he stumbled out of the crowd and walked out of the city.    

    

He did not see an old man looking at him from several dozen feet away. He secretly shook his head. Just as Tengfei was about to walk out of the city gate, he reached out and stopped him. He asked kindly, "This Guy is also here to participate in the exam, right?"    

    

Tengfei raised his head blankly. He saw an old man looking at him. It was a white-haired old man. He couldn't help but be surprised. He then noticed that the old man was wearing a white robe with white clouds printed on it. There was also a majestic palace. He shivered and quickly bowed. "Is the Celestial Immortal an immortal from Qitian Palace?"    

    

The old man chuckled and said, "Yes. I see that your bone structure is not bad. Coincidentally, my cave is lacking a pill refining boy. Are you willing?"    

    


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