Chapter 827 Just One Hundred
ring Jiang Yun's words, Ghost Li couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, apparently not expecting Jiang Yun to ask such a strange question.The cultivation methods of the Ghost Race are naturally on...Just as Jiang Yun followed the strong man toward Tiāoluó Mountain, on the mountaintop of Tiāoluó Mountain, which was always shrouded in mist and had a peak that could not be seen, there was a platform that was huge and round.
More than ten figures were sitting on it at this moment.
Except for the elderly man at the very front, whose complexion was a pale gold and whose eyes were slightly closed, all other figures were shrouded in a faint mist, obscuring their features.
However, what was strange was that although snowflakes were falling from the sky, whenever they landed on these people, they would automatically pass through them and merge with the earth, as if these people were all illusions.
A group of people just sat there in silence, until after a long time, a voice filled with endless vicissitudes rose: “Tianluo, this is not the first time you have sensed something. This time, how confident are you”
That pale golden-haired old man, after a moment of silence, slowly opened his mouth and said, "Nothing at all!"
As soon as the elder's voice fell, another voice immediately chimed in: "With no chance of success at all, you called us all together with such a fuss. Don't you think we have better things to do"
The old man opened his eyes and scanned everyone with a calm gaze. "Even if there's only a one in ten chance, as long as I have a feeling, then we must search with all our might! That way, we'll definitely find him!"
The moment this statement was made, the others fell silent once more.
After another long period of time, a woman's voice sounded again: "So, how many people did you find this time"
The old man with light gold hair spoke again: “Ninety-nine, no, exactly one hundred!”
At the moment the old man’s voice fell, a sword ten feet long slowly flew into Tiansuo Mountain!
……
Strictly speaking, Ginger Cloud hadn't truly stepped onto Tiansuo Mountain yet; he had only entered its range.
But his eyes had already lit up with a glimmer.
This radiance contained both doubt and surprise, but mostly joy!
Because he could clearly feel that within the day's sunset, the spiritual energy was extremely abundant.
Even without actively absorbing it, these energies will flow through your pores and enter your body.
If one could remain in such an environment year after year, then even without taking any pills or seeking help from powerful individuals, a lifespan of a hundred or eighty years should be enough to completely destroy that finger inside the body.
As for the doubts and amazement, it was because when I had previously stood in Gudang Village gazing at Tianluoshan, that feeling that there was something alluring about this place became even stronger.
But this thing seems to be still very far away from myself, it seems, on the top of that mountain where the sun sets.
Even, even further!
"What on earth was drawing me to this mountain today It must have something to do with the nine powers within me and my three Dao bodies!"
Aside from these, Gingercloud could also sense a powerful pressure, but his physical body was strong, and this pressure didn't have much of an effect on him.
At this time, the burly man who had remained silent throughout the journey finally let out a long sigh and said: "How is it The spiritual energy here is abundant, isn't it"
After finishing his words, the burly man shook his head again and said: “No, you don't know what Qi is. In here, don't you feel refreshed and invigorated”
Although Ginger Cloud chuckled inwardly, she nodded calmly on her face and said, "Yes!"
"Let me tell you, this place is full of spiritual energy. Although you can't see or touch it, spiritual energy is essential for becoming an immortal."
And this is just the foothills of our Tianluoshan Mountain. As we go higher, the spiritual energy will become even more abundant!
When he uttered those words, the strongman also raised his head and gazed up at the sky where the sun was setting.
Although Gingercloud couldn't see the expression on his face, it wasn't hard to guess that the strong man's face must be full of longing at this moment.
Jiang Yun was also silently watching the Heavenly Falling Mountain.
Now Gingercloud has no spiritual awareness, she can only rely on her eyes to see.
Because he was now at the foot of the mountain, directly facing the setting sun, he could only see part of it.
Even so, it can be seen that the sunset that day was not only incredibly high but also extremely vast in area.
The single, red mountain gate facing towards Ginger Cloud was about a hundred meters wide, radiating immense solemnity.
Especially the two flying dragons and phoenixes on it, written in bold characters "Heavenly Fall," made Jiang Yun's eyes sparkle.
Because these two characters are extremely ancient, it indicates that the existence of this celestial sect has definitely been for an extremely long time.
The two sides of the mountain gate were empty, with no one guarding it. It seemed completely undefended. However, Ginger Cloud knew in her heart that the red mountain gate, covered with various runes, must surely conceal something strange.
To the right of the mountain gate lay a valley of considerable size. At its mouth, even with Jiang Yun's keen eyesight, one could see an array formation covering it. Inside, there were dozens of rudimentary huts.
Inside the mountain gate, there is a winding staircase that goes steeply upwards. It's very steep, and if you're not careful, you could easily step into thin air.
The stairs extend upwards for about a thousand feet, and you can see various buildings of different styles scattered and arranged on the mountainside.
Although it was night, a clear view could be seen with streaks of rainbows constantly moving in and out of the buildings.
After all, for cultivators, there is no real difference between day and night.
And further up, at a height of about a thousand paces, another similar group of buildings appeared.
Although this isn't the Shan Hai Realm, nor the Wèn Dào Sect, Jiāng Yún knew that within any sect, disciples are divided into different ranks.
Since the spiritual energy becomes more abundant as one ascends Heavenfalling Mountain, it stands to reason that the residence of Heavenfalling Sect disciples should be based on a standard distance of a thousand zhang.
Naturally, the architectural complex at the first thousand-zhang level is where the disciples of Tianluo Sect reside at the lowest level.
"Well, since you're not yet a disciple of my Tianluo Sect, you can't truly enter the sect."
"As it is getting late now, and you are a mere mortal, stay in that valley for the night. Tomorrow morning, someone will bring you into the sect."
Meanwhile, the strong man had brought Gingercloud to the valley.
On the mountainside of GuKou, there was a cavity. Looking at its shape, Yun immediately thought of the glowing stone.
As expected, the strong man stepped forward, stuffed the stone into the groove, and a gentle breeze blew past. Ginger Cloud knew that the formation hidden here had been activated.
Then, the burly man removed the stone and pointed to a house in the distance. "The third row, second house," he said. "You'll be staying there tonight."
"Good!"
Ginger Cloud didn't ask any further questions, and was about to step inside when the strong man suddenly called out to him, "By the way, if anyone asks who brought you here, be sure to tell them my name. Otherwise, I won't get credit for it."
Ginger Cloud chuckled wryly and shook her head. "Shouldn't you tell me your name first"
"Oh, I forgot. My name is Wu Ning. What's yours"
"Fang Mang!"
Jiang Yun borrowed the name of Wan Mang Shan, after all, whether it was Jiang Yun or Gu Jiang, both names were no longer a secret.
And this Tianluozong, even this world, he knew nothing about it. Just in case, these two names of his naturally couldn't be used anymore.
"Lao Di, I hope you pass the test tomorrow smoothly!"
"Hold on!"
Wu Ning's words caused Jiang Yun's brows to furrow as she asked, "What kind of test How is it conducted And what happens if I fail"
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