Volume 1 Lin Yuan Chapter 149: A fallen genius is not a genius
"Hmph!" Xuan Qing snorted coldly, and the entire ice palace shook.
Wang Chen's heart was shocked, his blood boiled and he almost vomited blood.
The snowflakes in the sky suddenly turned into a breeze and drifted away.
Such magical powers are unheard of.
"The seal is under your feet." Xuan Qing waved his sleeves.
Suddenly, the ice under Wang Chen's feet turned pitch black. He looked down and saw a horrifying blood pattern spreading in the black ice.
The breathtaking red between the textures illuminates the entire ice palace. After thousands of years, the textures are still as clear as ever.
The entire ice palace turned from a holy temple into a lair of evil spirits in the blink of an eye.
The blood patterns were so mysterious that he felt dizzy just by looking at them.
This is a seal that contains the power of the Great Dao!
"Senior, my cultivation is low. Do you really think I can break this seal?" These were Wang Chen's true words.
"I have waited for a thousand years. No matter how long it takes you, I can wait." Xuan Qing said coldly.
"Wait for your sister! Of course you, a dead man, can wait."
Wang Chen cursed in his heart, but the situation was stronger than him, so he had no choice but to squat down under Xuan Qing's cold gaze , squinting his eyes to carefully observe the seal.
If he looked at one more line of texture, the power of the seal might even make him faint.
This seal is like a human meridian, with red energy flowing through it as if it had life.
"Is this really the guy that the Blood Demon Cult Leader sealed with his life?"
"But Xuan Qing is obviously a violent guy. If we let him go, we will be finished with him and the entire cultivation world will be finished..."
He was thinking about it, but he felt that Xuan Qing seemed to see that he was not working hard, and a pair of cold eyes looked at him.
Wang Chen groaned inwardly, and finally reached out his hand to touch the icy black ice and injected his ancestral energy into it.
As soon as it came into contact with the seal, the ancestral energy trembled slightly, and a feeling of being unable to be swallowed came over him.
Every inch of the blood-red seal is like a massive mountain. Countless mountains are stacked one upon another, solidifying each other and giving people a feeling of being invulnerable, not to mention the countless tree-root-like lines crisscrossing in the blood-red.
Forming one mysterious pattern after another.
Amidst the dazzlement, Wang Chen suddenly felt a sense of familiarity.
"This texture is the same as the texture of the Source Equipment, and it has the shadow of Tao Fruit." His heart moved.
Wang Chen's ancestral energy was derived from the Tao fruit texture in his body.
For example, the outside world's evaluation of the Dao Fruit is that it is a carrier of the true immortals' understanding of the Dao.
This seal actually has the charm of Tao fruit. It is obvious that the person who cast the spell has reached the level of true immortal in his understanding of Tao.
"Are all ancient immortals so powerful?" Wang Chen frowned.
He vaguely felt that breaking through this seal cast by the ancient immortal at the cost of his life might be of great benefit to him.
However, this seal is not a magic spell after all, so he has no idea how much help it can be.
So he ignored the presence of Xuanqing's clone beside him and immersed himself completely in the understanding of the seal pattern.
Xuan Qing, who was closely monitoring Wang Chen, only felt that Wang Chen's demeanor changed, and his aura gradually subsided.
He stared at Wang Chen for a long while, and finally slowly dissipated into the air.
The entire blood-red ice crystal demon palace became quiet and silent.
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Tianji Gate.
A simply furnished wooden house.
The three of them sat on the ground in a triangle.
In front of Zhuang Yanling, Daozu was drinking tea leisurely.
It was as if he didn't see the knuckle-sized golden crystals on the wooden table.
Wufeng picked up the jade-white teacup, drank it all in one gulp, and then refilled his own cup without hesitation.
He did not break the silence, but sat quietly beside Daozu, slightly back.
"This demon fairy bone is of inestimable value . If our old friends knew about it, I'm afraid the threshold of your Tianji Sect would be flattened." The Taoist had just confirmed the authenticity of the demon fairy bone, and at this point, he sighed slightly.
"This thing, especially at this moment, is likely to change the entire trend of the cultivation world. But we didn't expect that he would be interested in the Tianji Sect's equipment. This kind of thing can be given away at any time."
Wu Feng then said carelessly: "It is true that the source equipment is suspected to be a real immortal magic weapon, but the research of Tianji Sect has been stagnant for a hundred years. I am afraid that there is no way to crack the source equipment in the world. Lao Zhuang, you are not lying to the children."
Zhuang Yanling didn't get angry either, just shook his head lightly.
"The treasures of chance in the world are obtained by those who are destined to have them. I have been researching the Source Equipment for nearly sixty years. From the beginning, it supported the equipment research of the entire Tianji Sect, but now there has been no progress, which means that it has run its course with me."
"It just so happens that he wants the armor. This is fate, so I have no regrets about giving it up. But I didn't expect that he would give the demon fairy bone to him so easily."
"This kind of personality really resembles my childhood." Wu Feng nodded.
Zhuang Yanling shook his head.
"I have collected detailed information about him."
"Early before he came into our sight, Qi Tian had already started hunting him. At that time, he was at the fourth level of Qi Condensation and fell into the hands of Shui Yunyao, who had reached the fifth level of Nirvana. Shui Yunyao used the ghost way to try to steal his Taoism. In the end, Shui Yunyao was slapped five times by him and became possessed. He has been missing ever since."
"When he was at the fifth level of Qi Condensation, he dared to hunt down Ji Yin's son, Yin Shiyu, who was in the second Nirvana. As a result, Yin Shiyu died."
"Ji Yin once used a secret technique to revive a corpse and hunted Wu Shang in his underground palace. In the end, his body was destroyed and he had to escape from the secret realm. He is still recovering in the Ji Yin Sect."
"Afterwards, he successfully ranked first in the exam at Mo Wen Academy and was qualified to enter. Surrounded by a group of foundation-building cultivators, he calmly used the teleportation order to leave."
"When he appeared again, he had reached the Nirvana stage. Just now, he used the power of three Nirvana stages to kill Xue Wentian, a disciple of the Sun Sword Sect and one of the top 100 on the Green List."
"In terms of thesis and martial arts, you are so rough and crude at his age that you can only be regarded as playing in the mud."
Wu Feng laughed and didn't mind. Even though he was the leader of a sect and a well-known master in the cultivation world, the two people in front of him were qualified to tease him, both in terms of personal relationship and cultivation status.
"I know this kid Xue Wentian. Several young men with great potential in my sword-killing group have suffered great losses at his hands. This shows that this kid is indeed not simple. But since he uses a sword, don't fight with me for it. Tell me where he is and I will bring him to our sword-killing group."
There was no expression on Zhuang Yanling's face, but he didn't say anything.
The three of them fell into a strange silence.
After a long while, Zhuang Yanling finally spoke: "It has been confirmed that Ji Ba was swallowed by the miasma tide in the Ancient Immortal Battlefield."
Daozu's face changed slightly.
The bland name of the Miasma Tide is far from representing the danger it contains.
A great cultivator from his Taixuanqing Dao died in the tide.
The great cultivators are the top fighting force in the world of cultivation. The loss of a great cultivator directly caused Taixuan Qingdao to drop from the second place among the top thirty-three sects to the third place.
Even though his cultivation was the strongest in the Taixuan Qing Dao, he was certain that he would die if he fell into the miasma tide.
Wu Feng was stunned for a rare moment: "Don't be too sad. The cultivation world is so big that there are always talented people appearing in every generation. Even in the past, our Thirteen Guardians of the Cultivation World, Mu Shuang, Dao Shi, all of them were talents better than us. Now there are only three of us left. A living genius is a genius."
Afterwards, the wooden house fell into silence again as if no one was in it.
