Above the Immortal Cultivation

The man surnamed Chen is not as simple as he seems.

This is a thigh that can't be any thicker. Even if you can't make friends with him, you must never offend him.

Perhaps, in the end, you still have to rely on him to leave alive.

However, there are thousands of mountains and they are vast and boundless. Do you have such good luck to meet him?

Never mind that, I, Yang Yan, didn't rely on good luck to get to where I am now.

My strength should not be underestimated either.

You are just the last hope when the catastrophe is inevitable.

Since she was introduced to the ancient sect, her luck is quite good. She was directly teleported to a dilapidated nameless wooden sign full of ancient breath and eroded by time.

On it, you can vaguely see the two words "Beast Garden" engraved in ancient seals.

The two words were engraved with some profound magical power.

Therefore, even if the wooden board is tattered and incomplete, it still emits a faint halo.

The halo is still resisting, but how can it resist the constant erosion of time.

There is an open valley ahead. Looking around, the mountain wind is blowing. Under the cover of rich spiritual energy, unknown weeds, vines, and small trees are growing wildly, intertwining and circling together, emitting a unique smell.

Yang Yan used her magic power to lift her body, and "whoosh", she flew towards the Beast Valley like a gust of wind.

In the distance, an ordinary-looking two-story attic is hidden among the grass and trees. Although I don't know what it is used for, it has lasted for a long time without decaying and collapsing. It has its own magic.

Could it be that fate is in the attic? My luck seems to be too good?

Wang Lu, as the second to last person to enter the ancient sect, did not notice the person who flew in from the center of the bottom of the green mountain.

That person is Xu Xiaoqiang, a level 10 celestial demon from the knife shrimp tribe, the third water tribe of Qingshuibo mentioned by Diao Xianping.

The knife shrimp tribe has fewer people, and they attach great importance to the purity of their bloodline, and never allow their own tribe to intermarry with other water tribes.

If they disobey, no matter where they hide, they will be caught up and killed.

1.35 million years ago, there was no knife shrimp clan in Qingshuibo. It was a combination of a tiger shrimp, a level nine celestial demon, and a knife fish, also a celestial demon, that gave rise to the knife shrimp.

At that time, the knife shrimp was not very strong. As time went by, the knife shrimp clan gradually mutated. Not only did they inherit most of the magical powers of tiger shrimps and knife fish, their bodies became as sharp as a blade and as hard as a thick-backed knife, but they also awakened several magical powers that came from nowhere.

They were not many in number, and they cultivated themselves without competing with the world and occupied a piece of water with extremely deep spiritual energy in Qingshuibo with a radius of one million miles. Even so, there were almost no other water creatures in the park to provoke them.

Five years ago, Xu Xiaoqiang was practicing in seclusion on Tiger Knife Island. His heart moved and he suddenly felt something.

He walked out of the cave, but he didn't expect that as soon as he walked out of the door, he saw a bronze, exquisite token emitting a hazy light floating in front of him.

Just as he was thinking about whether to take it off, the token flew into his hand automatically.

Immediately, a strange voice sounded in his mind.

Tell him that in five years, an ancient sect preserved by great magical powers will break free from the constraints of time and space and appear in Qingshuipo.

Once it appears, he should enter at any time and place to enhance his strength one step ahead of others.

With strong strength as a backing, he can fight for a series of treasures left by this sect.

Then, go... Finally...

This voice that came out of nothing came without any signs, which was very strange.

He pondered for five years, but still couldn't figure it out.

During this time, he thought that the sound might come from the token, and he took the token to forge and melt it. Unexpectedly, the token was invulnerable to water and fire, and invulnerable to swords and guns. No matter how high the flame was, how cold the extreme cold was, or the dry knife, the sharpest spiritual treasure of their knife shrimp clan, they could not do anything to it, and it was intact.

In fact, he was still undecided from the moment the ancient sect appeared to the moment it was about to close and escape into the void.

But in the end, curiosity still overcame the fear of the unknown. In the last half breath of closure, he followed the arrangement of the voice and flashed in from the bottom of the mountain.

Hey, in fact, even Xu Xiaoqiang was very disgusted with his behavior!

The moment the majestic Qingshan where the ancient sect was located appeared, he could not help but escape to the center of the Qingshan. Although he was fierce in his words, his body was very honest and he knew how to make choices.

He was led straight into an underground space covered by seven large formations by the traction formation.

At first glance, it made his scalp numb.

The formation that could not be cracked in a million years, although its power had been worn down to less than one ten-millionth in billions of years, still gave him a headache.

He wanted to ask the voice how to quickly crack these seven formations.

Unfortunately, the voice disappeared after it appeared five years ago and could not be found.

Even he doubted whether the voice in his head was his hallucination.

Fortunately, he was not bad at formation.

Since he was born, he had a natural affinity with formation.

Among his clan, if he ranked second in formation, no one dared to claim to be the first.

Because he awakened a formation that was insignificant, he was laughed at by many people in his clan at that time.

However, things are unpredictable, and man's plans are not as good as God's plans.

Among his peers, he was the only one who achieved the status of a celestial demon. Others either died in the outside world, died of old age due to impure blood, or fell under the heavenly calamity.

Xu Xiaoqiang stared at the seven interlocking formations, no longer hesitated, and started to break them.