Chapter 1653: The Spirit-Connecting Sacred Herb
ood up, his two claws behind his back, and said: "The higher-ups of the Ghost Raising Ancient Clan and the Corpse Chasing Ancient Clan had better exercise restraint and not use force to solve problems..."Ten Thousand Year Ancient Holy Medicine"
Xiang Chunan and Mu Lingxin were overjoyed and immediately rushed over.
Even the great sage, if he encountered a 100,000-year-old ancient holy medicine, would go mad and fight fiercely for it.
Such a treasure of heaven and earth is hard to come by.
In a cave, at an elevated position, was a rudimentary temple constructed of stacked stones. The temple was about one meter high and consisted of four levels. Although it didn't seem to be inhabited by monks or practitioners, an extremely strong medicinal fragrance emanated from within.
Moreover, the small stone Taoist temple was enveloped by purple mist, appearing incredibly mystical.
Xiang Chunan licked his lips and said, "How could there be a stone Taoist temple here It's so small, it can't even accommodate people. Who built it"
"Such a strong medicinal fragrance, after each inhale and exhale, the holy energy within my body is boiling over. In Taoist temples, they say there might not necessarily be a ten thousand year old ancient sacred herb." Mu Lingxi's eyes sparkled, her pupils rolling back and forth.
"Watch as I smash this barrier with my hammer."
Xiang Chunan raised his massive iron hammer, about to strike, but Zhang Ruochin stopped him. "Hold on," he said, "If you damage the ten thousand year old sacred medicine, its potency will be greatly reduced.""You're right, how could I have been so reckless" Xiang Chunan slapped his forehead and hurriedly put away his iron hammer. He then swayed, his muscles and bones contracting, shrinking his body until it was the size of a fist. He swaggered into the Taoist temple.
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Zhang Ruochin did not immediately enter the Taoist temple, but instead took out the eighteen battle flags refined by Xiao Hei and inserted them around the Taoist temple, just in case. Afterwards, he shrunk his body, becoming a tiny person, and the flagpole on the ground was thicker than his body.
Just as Zhang Ruochin was about to enter the Taoist temple...
"Bang."
Then, a deafening explosion echoed through the room.
The Shi Tou Dao Guan trembled, cracking open several fissures, and a powerful purple aura surged out from within.
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As eighteen battle flags unfurled simultaneously, they emitted a crimson radiance.
Xiang Chunan's roar rang out: "Ruochin brother, stop that old fellow, don't let him get away!"
"Old fellow"
Zhang Ruochen hadn't reacted yet when, from within the Daoist temple, a purple beam of light shot out at an incredibly fast speed, leaving no time for interception.
A golden-haired old man in a deep purple robe fell from the collision of the violet streamers and eighteen banners,
On the old man's golden head, sat a round golden hat many times larger than his body. It looked like a leaf of lingzhi mushroom; it made him look top-heavy.
Zhang Ruchen exclaimed in surprise and immediately struck a hand seal, pressing down on the golden-haired old man from afar.
Golden-haired old Taoist is a spiritual holy herb.
Zhang Ruochu was worried that his immense power would crush him, so he only used 30% of his strength.
The old Daoist with golden hair formed a hand seal, and profound sacred energy surged from his palm. Suddenly, purple Qi condensed into a cloud, with countless electric lights intertwining within it, flying towards Zhang Ruochin.
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Zhang Ruchen's face changed, and he hurriedly used space displacement to dodge to the right.
"Boom."
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Purple lightning clouds fell onto the stone wall, leaving a deep palm print and cracks all around.
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Then, a large amount of sacred Dao rules surged from the golden-haired old man's body, converging on his arms. He uttered softly, "Mountain Moving Force."
"Boom boom boom."
A single flag, was struck by his double palms and sent flying.
After escaping, the golden-haired old Taoist waved his arm, and a tiny ancient bronze carriage, no bigger than a palm, flew out of his sleeve. He was agile, jumped onto the chariot, and drove it deep into the cave, fleeing at high speed.
Mùlíngxī flew out of the Shítóudào Guān, her body emitting brilliant holy light. She returned to her normal human size.
A loud boom echoed through the air.
Xiang Chunan, having restored his true form, smashed the Taoist temple with his body. He rubbed his buttocks and then picked up his large iron hammer, chasing after the old Daoist's escape route: "You dared to attack me, Xiang Grandpa, and want to run away"
As soon as Xiang Chunan stepped into the Taoist temple, he was kicked in the butt and sent sprawling like a dog eating **. He was furious and determined to catch the old Daoist priest and tear him limb from limb.
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Mu Lingxi was a little surprised: "It's really spooky. A holy medicine has actually been cultivated into an old Taoist, and the cultivation technique he has learned is extremely powerful. Who taught him the cultivation techniques and sacred arts"
Zhang Ruochin was also surprised in his heart. The old Taoist's strength was great, and even eighteen flagpoles couldn't trap him.
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That old Taoist, if he had stayed in this cave all along, it would have been impossible for him to possess such powerful means.
However, that old Taoist, apparently had not contacted any creatures from the outside world. Even with great cultivation, he was frightened by Zhang Ruochin, Xiang Chunan, and Mu Lingxi, and fled in panic.
Zhang Ruochin released his mental power, searching within the ruins of Shitou Dao Guan, and he truly made a discovery.
He crouched down and pried open chunks of rubble. At the bottom of the Taoist temple, he picked up a piece of turtle shell fragment. On it, there was a human figure etched, in a strange posture, legs crossed, hands reaching towards the sky.
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Even Zhang Ruochin felt a trace of fear in his heart.
That kind of fear was like being forcibly injected with the power of the Fear God, there was no way to avoid it.
Zhang Ruochin remained calm and observed his surroundings, but even with the use of his heavenly eye and spiritual power, he could only see within ten zhang. Anything farther away was just a blur.
"Don't you feel it, Zhang Ruochin said, the atmosphere here is similar to that emanating from the restricted area above Bai Gu Slope"
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Mu Lingxi's face turned even paler, and she said, "Brother Xiang has been chasing after the Spirit-Awakening Herb and I don't know where he went. Should I retreat back along the original path or wait for him here"
If this really is the restricted area above the White Bone Slope, we absolutely can't go in recklessly.
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In the cavern, Lance's voice echoed: "There's a movement of air; the exit must be ahead."
"He's truly a cultivator from the Heavenly Paradise! It seems we can't go back now!" Zhang Ruochin grabbed Mu Lingxi's arm, used spatial teleportation, and disappeared.
Li Tian was very shrewd, having guessed what place this was. His face darkened, and he dared not act rashly.
Lance felt a surge of fear as he entered this place. It was an overwhelming force that shook him to his core, making his legs tremble uncontrollably. "Should we keep pursuing" he asked, his voice trembling. "Or should we retreat first"
"The ancient medicine that has been around for 100,000 years is what he yearns for deeply. He said, “Although this area is dangerous, it’s also a place of great opportunity. We might not only find the 100,000-year-old ancient medicine, but also gather some other treasures."
"But, we don't even know which direction those three escaped in," said Lance White.
A lion-headed, silver-eyed creature with the cultivation of a Three Step Saint King said, “There are footprints on the ground. Following them will lead you to them.”
Lancelot was about to speak again, but Nie Zhan beat him to it. He said coldly, “Those who are brave, follow me. Those who lack the courage to risk it, stay here and guard the cave entrance.”
After a moment, Nie Zhan and Wu Xiang, accompanied by eight powerful Saint Kings, disappeared into the darkness, following the footprints on the ground.
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Lanse White and six other Saint Kings remained at the entrance of the cave.
Lans White took out a set of battle flags and planted them around the entrance of the cave, setting up a defensive formation to prevent other cultivators from passing through the cave and arriving here.
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Another emaciated being, pulled out a stack of jade talismans and buried them in the soil, arranging them into an attacking formation to defend against any unknown creatures that might emerge from the darkness.
The other Saint Kings were also cautious. They were all setting up defensive and offensive measures, worried about encountering evil spirits during the teleportation process. They had heard many legends about this restricted area, and their hearts were filled with unease.
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