Emperor of Nine Suns

At the top of the first spiritual peak, there was a young man with his hands behind his back. At his feet, standing silently, a dazzling array of light emitted misty brilliance, spewing out waves of extremely rich spiritual energy.

His appearance looks very ordinary, the kind that can't be seen even if he falls into a crowd. He doesn't look very powerful.

Wearing a plain blue robe without any extra decoration, there is always a mysterious energy lingering around his body, which makes people who see him feel a creepy and powerful feeling for no reason.

His body has been exuding a huge and terrifying strange pressure, which is directly oppressing everyone's heart. The terrifying feeling of being extremely close to death made everyone's hair stand on end.

Murong, who ranked first on the freshman list, lived up to his expectations and occupied the first spiritual peak.

This unattractive-looking man in Tsing Yi is Murong, the contemporary young master of the Murong family who inherited from ancient times! He is known as the most outstanding proud man of heaven in mainland China for 500 years.

When he stood on the top of the first spiritual peak, no one dared to take action against him. His unparalleled strength made him in fluttering blue clothes look down on all living beings like a god!

The Lord of the First Spiritual Peak, Murong!

At the top of the second spiritual peak, everyone saw a bright brilliance radiating to the surroundings, extremely dazzling.

A graceful woman in gray clothes is standing quietly on the spiritual eye on the top of the mountain. Around her, there are twelve huge ice blue lotus flowers, dreamlike, slowly surrounding her. Flying.

The twelve lotuses seemed to be made entirely of ice-blue light, and they were magnificent. Each one was the size of a basin, crystal clear, like glass. But within this beauty, there is an extremely terrifying aura!

These twelve ice-blue lotuses are the most powerful spring vortexes!

Everyone present knew what a spring vortex was. It was a spiritual vortex formed by a strong person in the Xuquan Realm or the Spiritual Spring Realm. When he was running the exercises in his body, the intense spiritual energy automatically protected the master.

Most of the spring vortices around the human body are in the shape of whirlpools. Depending on the skills practiced by each person, the color of the spring vortex may be different, but the shape is the same.

This ice-blue lotus-shaped spring vortex is simply beyond everyone's imagination. The spring vortex is so solid and stable, as if it were real.

How strong is this girl...?

This seems to be indifferent to everything in the world,

This otherworldly temperament made all the female pharmacists present feel ashamed.

Second on the freshman list, Lin Sha!

She stood in the spiritual eyes, her eyes seemed to be closed, her hands formed a mysterious seal on her chest, silent and motionless, like the goddess of the Nine Heavens.

The Lord of the Second Spiritual Peak, Lin Cha!

On the top of the Third Spiritual Peak, a white figure of a young man stood proudly.

A stern look appeared on the face of the man in white, and around him, dazzling spring vortices shone brightly.

He seemed to be standing in countless rays of light, instantly becoming the focus of the world.

When all the mountain wind blows in front of him, it will be disintegrated and dissolved by the light column-shaped spring vortex around him, forming an absolute realm where no breath can get close to him.

The absolute control of the field of light is enough to illuminate the entire world. It is obvious that he is also a super strong person in the spiritual spring realm.

The Lord of the Third Spiritual Peak, Bai Qing!

Three spiritual peaks were occupied by three tyrannical spiritual spring masters one by one.

After Murong, Lin Sha, and Bai Qing occupied Lingfeng, no one dared to attack them. The three of them were like gods.

Standing on the top of Lingfeng, each one's clothes are fluttering, looking down at all living beings like gods.

Murong's calmness, Lin Sha's indifference, and Bai Qing's coldness were completely unlike ordinary people.

The three absolutely powerful people firmly control the three spiritual peaks. It is obviously unrealistic to compete with these three people.

"Holy crap, is this the demeanor of a strong man in the Lingquan realm? It's true that even though there are tens of thousands of people, I can do it! Unparalleled tyranny!"

"In the eyes of these three people, we are all ants-like creatures."

"Murong, you will definitely become the controller of the Medicine Palace in the future!"

"Only a goddess like Lin Hao, who has no desires and demands, can reach the pinnacle of medicine! Don't be envious, everyone, hurry up and practice, and reach the spiritual spring realm as soon as possible."

Facing the reality, everyone knew that it was hopeless to compete with the three masters for the spiritual peak, so they dispersed and began to look for their own hiding place.

After all, the blizzard is coming soon. If you want to become a disciple of the Medicine Palace, you must first save your own life. That is the real focus.

Chu Chen, like everyone else, began to look for his own hiding place in this "secret realm".

In the Secret Medicine Realm, the wind has begun to rise, which means that a snowstorm is coming.

The three spiritual peaks are occupied by three spiritual spring realm experts, and there is no chance for others to compete for them.

Most people were looking for caves to hide in, and some powerful people began to look for the other two Xiaoling Mountains mentioned by the elder.

Chu Chen did not intend to wade into this muddy water. He followed the current and mixed in with the crowd, walking deeper into the secret realm, but at the same time, he was also paying attention to the competition between the two Xiaoling Mountains.

On the top of a Xiaoling Mountain, a bright yellow flag like a long dragon stands high, with the two big characters "Daliang" fluttering in the wind, which is extremely eye-catching.

The top and bottom of the hill were already occupied by a pharmacist named Daliang Dynasty.

Many powerful men in the late stage of Lingshui and above looked solemnly, faintly arranged in a formation, and guarded the hill firmly, showing an air of impregnability.

Huangfu Yun was a heroic figure with great foresight. As soon as he entered the Secret Medicine Realm, he knew that the three best hills were definitely not within his reach.

After all, he had carefully studied the "Complete List of Candidate Disciples of the Medicine Palace" and knew that there were three powerful people in the Lingquan realm who were in charge, and the others had no chance at all.

Therefore, while everyone was still secretly frightened by the god-like terrifying power of the three Lingquan Realm powerhouses, Huangfu Yun had already sent people to search the other two hidden hills. After discovering this hill, he led a group of followers of the Liang Dynasty to occupy the hill immediately.

After these days of hard work, Huangfu Yun has gathered almost all the pharmacists from the Liang Dynasty in the entire registration square, hundreds of them, under his command.

Hundreds of people occupied the entire hill, and the other pharmacists could only watch helplessly, not daring to grab it.

The battle for the last Xiaoling Mountain has almost reached a fever pitch.

An old man with white hair is sitting in a depression on the top of the mountain, surrounded by spiritual light, like a scorching sun.

There are a large number of pharmacists climbing this last lonely peak.

The old man sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain had white hair and a calm face. There was a free and easy atmosphere in his eyes that could see through the world of mortals.