Eternal Life: My Talents Can Refresh

Chapter 505 - 232: Refinement of Essence Soul, Golden Core Cultivator

Moreover, given so much time has passed, it’s not unusual that restrictions are lacking.

Let’s venture further inside and see."

Immediately, the group continued forward for a distance.

Similar to the scene at the mountain gate, although there are some structures among these peaks, restrictions are also quite minimal.

He Yanmao and Yi Wenliang halted their steps and, after a brief discussion, turned to the crowd and said:

"For some reason, the people from Daluo Sect have not arrived yet.

We must search as many places as possible ahead of them. Since there aren’t many restrictions here, we should split up to search."

With a slight pause, He Yanmao continued:

"However, our previous plan was to have four-person teams split into five groups, which now seems unsafe.

We are down to fifteen people. Let’s form three groups of five, led by myself, Yi Wenliang, and Li Qun.

Each group should search in the same direction to provide support to each other."

Upon hearing this, everyone had no objections.

Currently, there remain nine Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivators and six Middle Stage of Foundation Establishment Cultivators.

Each group has three Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivators and two Middle Stage Cultivators.

Shang Xiaohan had been following Chu Ning all along, and now he joined Chu Ning’s group, along with a Middle Stage Cultivator from Artifact Refining Pavilion.

Also, two Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivators joined Chu Ning as well.

The other groups were also quickly filled, and everyone dispersed.

Covering approximately a thirty-mile radius, they began searching forward.

Meanwhile, on another mountain outside the valley, six members of the Daluo Sect gathered together.

Unlike earlier when they wore hoods, now their faces were visible even though they were still dressed in black robes.

Among them, a middle-aged cultivator stood unmistakably as the leader. He stood in front of the group, gazing into the distance with a slightly somber expression.

"It seems that Zhang Tie’s group of four has truly encountered some mishap."

The middle-aged cultivator spoke as he slowly turned his head, his brows furrowed.

"Originally, I was worried that Hu Feng might not arrive smoothly, but unexpectedly it’s them who met trouble.

They were in two separate groups, each with Secret Treasures. Could they have encountered some High Tier Demon Beast?"

At this moment, a burly man beside him spoke.

"Uncle Master, could they have run into people from Jiuhua Sect?"

"Impossible!" The middle-aged cultivator shook his head.

"They are two in a group, and even an ordinary Golden Core Cultivator would not be a match.

Moreover, Jiuhua Sect cannot possibly have Golden Core Cultivators entering. After all..."

He stopped speaking, his eyes flickering as he looked toward the direction of the old site of Wolong Valley below.

"The Jiuhua Sect has already entered, we can’t wait anymore. If they truly find some Magical Treasures.

We’ll be in trouble with our strength greatly diminished."

Saying this, a hint of coldness flashed in the middle-aged cultivator’s eyes.

"The Five Elements Array seems unfeasible now. If Jiuhua Sect members gather, you five will use the Three Elements Array to confront them.

Xianwu, wield your Magical Treasures alone, the consumption of Magical Power will be greater, so preserve your Magical Power."

The middle-aged cultivator directed this to the burly man who spoke earlier, who nodded slightly in agreement.

This man was evidently Feng Xianwu, mentioned by Yu Changge.

At this moment, the middle-aged cultivator continued:

"As long as you can hold them off, the rest will meet their end by my hands one by one!"

His words were imbued with iciness, yet also with an air of arrogance.

However, none of the others felt anything amiss. It was clear they had great confidence in the middle-aged cultivator’s strength.

With these words, the middle-aged cultivator was the first to fly descend from the mountain peak.

Behind him, the other five followed suit and descended in unison.

Four paired up, while the burly man Feng Xianwu walked alone.

Soon, they flew to the position of Wolong Valley’s mountain gate.

A little distance into the mountain gate, the six paused.

At this moment, the middle-aged cultivator lifted his head and looked ahead, releasing his Divine Sense suddenly.

The powerful Divine Sense swept ahead approximately three thousand yards and quickly locked onto the Jiuhua Sect cultivators who had split into groups and were exploring forward.

"Go!"

Without hesitation, the middle-aged cultivator waved his hand, and the six flew toward one of the groups.

"Hmm?"

At this moment, Chu Ning, who was searching forward, suddenly changed expression.

"Why is such a strong Divine Sense sweeping by, almost on par with mine.

This Divine Sense doesn’t resemble a Demon Beast; it’s a cultivator.

However, an ordinary Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivator cannot possess such a powerful Divine Sense, unless...

A Golden Core Cultivator!"