Chapter 2041: Mid Divine Transformation Realm
Chapter 2041: Mid Divine Transformation Realm
As Wen Lizhou’s voice fell, a phantom appeared out of nowhere.
Soon after, the phantom raised its hand and waved.
A terrifying wave of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Power instantly gathered from all directions, forming a huge blade.
Subsequently, the phantom slashed down with one palm.
Boom!
The huge blade cleaved through the sky.
Jin Wudun’s exploding myriad spear shadows were instantly annihilated.
As for Jin Wudun himself, he seemed to have anticipated this, immediately retracting the All Things Sky-piercing Spear, and then retreated tens of feet backwards.
He then looked at the phantom above Wen Lizhou’s head and smiled faintly.
"It seems my master guessed correctly, it really is Senior Ying."
"Since Senior Ying is here, it means my master’s speculation was correct, this Little Qingshan is indeed the famed Brahma Heaven Ancient Saint’s resting place from a thousand years ago!"
Hearing Jin Wudun’s words, a cold murderous intent suddenly erupted from the phantom.
"Your master?"
"Who is your master?"
Jin Wudun didn’t speak, but instead reached out and grabbed a Spirit Talisman appearing before him.
Upon seeing this Spirit Talisman, the phantom’s expression changed.
"Jin Miesheng!"
"I never expected you to be the disciple of that old thing, Jin Miesheng!!"
"Could it be that Jin Miesheng is still alive?"
"If so, isn’t he about to face the third Heavenly Tribulation?"
"Instead of preparing for the tribulation, he dares to meddle here?"
Hearing these words, Jin Wudun chuckled.
"Senior Ying, you and my master are similar."
"You came here not just to find a way to overcome the Heavenly Tribulation?"
"My master said we could cooperate."
"Cooperate?" Ying Tianming snorted coldly.
"If there’s cooperation, it will be between me and Jin Miesheng. You, a mere junior, dare talk of cooperation with me?"
Jin Wudun chuckled:
"Senior Ying speaks rightly."
"Since it’s cooperation, naturally my master will cooperate with you."
"Only, it’s not yet time for him to appear."
"He’ll show up at the critical moment."
"Have you forgotten my master’s most skilled Divine Skills—the Clone Technique?"
Upon hearing this, Ying Tianming furrowed his brow, his eyes showing a cold look, then a powerful Divine Thought Aura enveloped Jin Wudun completely.
Jin Wudun did not resist this at all, smiling all the while.
After a while, Ying Tianming withdrew his Divine Sense and snorted coldly.
"I didn’t expect Jin Miesheng would be willing to send an Avatar here, seems he is determined to obtain the Ancient Saint’s inheritance."
Jin Wudun said with a smile:
"My master is willing to share the treasures here with Senior Ying."
Upon hearing this, Ying Tianming remained silent for a long time, seemingly weighing something.
At that moment, he suddenly looked up towards Little Qingshan.
Simultaneously, Jin Wudun seemed to sense something and turned his head to look behind.
"Huh?"
"That kid is back!"
Jin Wudun looked at Ying Tianming.
"Senior Ying, our time is short, have you made your decision?"
At this moment, Ying Tianming’s face suddenly returned to an expressionless state.
He said indifferently:
"We can cooperate!"
"But sharing the treasures equally is absolutely impossible."
Jin Wudun chuckled:
"If it’s only about treasure distribution, my master mentioned we can discuss the proportions further."
Ying Tianming snorted coldly.
"Jin Miesheng’s plans are indeed well thought out."
"In that case, let’s negotiate."
Jin Wudun said with a smile:
"Let’s change the venue."
Ying Tianming said no more and simply vanished.
Wen Lizhou, however, said to Jin Wudun with a solemn expression:
"Follow me!"
After speaking, his figure flashed and headed into the distance, while Jin Wudun smilingly followed.
Just about a quarter-hour after the two left, a figure sped in.
The newcomer was Zhou Yu.
At this moment, Zhou Yu’s expression was ice-cold, his eyes like lightning, his whole body filled with vigilance.
However, after inspecting the area, he found no traces of anyone.
He frowned.
He originally intended to return directly to the cave when he reached Little Qingshan.
But as he was about to return, some of his measures suddenly gave subtle reactions.
Immediately, Zhou Yu used his movement technique, sped over to check the situation here.
After inspecting, he found nothing, but Zhou Yu’s face became even darker.
He refused to believe his measures misreacted; such a situation only explained one thing, a Void Refinement Realm expert must have been here.
Why would a Void Refinement Realm expert appear here?
Zhou Yu first thought of Wen Lizhou.
It seems Wen Lizhou is still unrelenting.
However, it also indirectly proves there is something here at Little Qingshan!
But what could it be?
Zhou Yu’s face was serious.
Suddenly, as if he thought of something.
Zhou Yu’s eyes flashed a cold smile, then he circled around and went into the distance.
Over the course of an entire day, Zhou Yu canvassed almost the entire Spiritual Land of Little Qingshan.
At night, Zhou Yu returned to his cave.
When Zhou Yu returned to his cave, a slight smile graced his face.
It seemed as if he had everything under control.
Then, Zhou Yu sat cross-legged and flipped his palm, bringing out the brocade box containing the Simurgh Feather.
Immediately, Zhou Yu took out one Simurgh Feather and began to study it carefully.
Meanwhile, hundreds of Fire-eyed Flying Ants spread throughout the depths of Little Qingshan’s Spiritual Land.
Zhou Yu used a special insect extermination technique to make these Fire-eyed Flying Ants enter a false death state.
All over their bodies, not a trace of Spiritual Power was emitted.
They lay quietly underground in Little Qingshan like corpses.
Their sole purpose was to sense when someone appeared in Little Qingshan’s Spiritual Land.
Thus, these signals would be passed to a few Fire-eyed Flying Ants hidden around Zhou Yu’s cave.
And thereby transmitted to Zhou Yu.
Zhou Yu did this after suddenly remembering the human planes’ city cameras, so he emulated this concept, installing a ’monitoring’ system throughout Little Qingshan’s Spiritual Land.
With this setup, Zhou Yu could confidently close the cave to cultivate while researching the Simurgh Feather.
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.
On a day half a month later, a sudden blaze erupted in Zhou Yu’s cave.
But it quickly dissipated again.
Another half month passed, and a strong wave of aura suddenly emanated from Zhou Yu’s cave.
This aura lasted about an hour before quietly receding like a tide.
And Zhou Yu, who was in closed cultivation, slowly opened his eyes.
"Mid-stage Peak Divine Transformation Realm!"
"Alas, it’s a pity..."
Zhou Yu’s cultivation had already progressed to the Mid-stage Peak Divine Transformation Realm.
This achievement owed entirely to the Divine Beast Blood within the Simurgh Feather.
However, the quantity of Divine Beast Blood was much less than Zhou Yu had anticipated.
Thus, after refining the Divine Beast Blood, his cultivation reached only the Mid-stage Peak Divine Transformation Realm.
He hadn’t advanced to the Late Stage.
"It’s enough, attaining this level is already a great fortune."
Zhou Yu shook his head in a smile, admonishing himself not to be too greedy.
Then, just as he planned to consolidate his cultivation, he abruptly opened his eyes again.
A Fire-eyed Flying Ant appeared before him, conveying a message...
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