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“Heaven and Earth are nature, dispersing impure qi; mystery in the cave, dazzling is the beginning; mighty gods in all directions make me natural…”
Wu Xian used her divine arts. The tortoise shell in her hand cracked, and she raised the Illusionary Flying Snow’s feather.
The Earth Sacrifice level’s boundless blood-fiend qi suddenly surged apart. The evil qi at its zenith separated impure and pure. Since time immemorial pure was Heaven and impure the Earth. The Ten Shamans Of Spirit Mountain offered the blood and souls of many cultivators to be sacrifices to Heaven, separating out traces of pure qi from the impure blood-qi. This pure qi was like a heavy gate swinging open.
This was the Great Shaman Clan’s “Heaven And Earth Purification Divine Spell,” the strongest spell among their sacrificial rites.
Seeing that Wu Xian used such a spell, the other sisters felt surprised.
“Sister Wu Xian is truly amazing, to actually be able to use the Heaven And Earth Purification Divine Spell.”
“As expected of the strongest of our Shaman Spirit Kingdom’s Shaman Clan.”
“Elder Sister seems to have been pondering upon the Heaven Sacrifice level all this time.” Wu Peng sneered. Although she was unresigned, she was still also impressed.
“Oh, could it be that Little Sister was not?” Wu Xian was indifferent. This had indeed been the case. Ever since their last expedition into Changliu, she was unable to forget the Heaven Sacrifice level. Previously, everyone returned from the Earth Sacrifice level. Besides being unable to dispel the Earth Sacrifice level’s evil qi, an invisible divine might stymied their courage.
To the others of the Ten Shamans, perhaps this Divine Might was Heaven’s deterrence, but to Wu Xian, this was humiliation. She would not permit herself to be frightened by some no-name divine might. Thus, she had researched laboriously all this time. She wanted to enter the Heaven Sacrifice level to see just what was in Changliu.
She knew that so long as she took this step, her state of mind, her Realm, and her name would all be promoted. This was something that the other sisters’ cowardice could never achieve.
Yang Jian gave her an expression of admiration.
After the gate opened, the Ten Shamans Of Spirit Mountain filed in one after another.
…
Like Qi Lin was when he first laid eyes on the Heaven Sacrifice level, the Ten Shamans were also stunned.
Omnipresent mountains, a sea of trees, fluttering leaves like snowflakes, a sight of unparalleled beauty.
It was said that the Fog Spirit Sea had every marvel there was, except that such a beauty that was like a reverie from beyond Heaven had never been recorded.
In the center of this Heaven Sacrifice level was an enormous green tree. A blazing sun seemed to hang over the tree, but when they walked to the other side, there also seemed to be a glowing moon rising from the treetop. Sun and moon rose and set, a wondrous scene.
Yang Jian was also stunned.
“This is the Pine of Gui Ge!!” Wu Peng’s tone was excited.
“The Western Sea’s legendary Divine Tree.” Wu Pan fell to her knees, her expression pious.
“Pine of Gui Ge?” Yang Jian seemed to have heard of this name before.
“In the Great Primordial, there is a mountain, and on top of it is a green tree named the Pine of Gui Ge from which the sun and moon rise and set.” The corner of Wu Xian’s mouth curled into a faint grin, “This tree absorbs worldly solar and lunar essence. If it was planted in the city, the entire city would be bathed in divine light. During ancient times, there was a kingdom named ‘Youquiong,’ and its capital was the Pine of Gui Ge. All cultivators in the capital needed only to train for a century under it to be able to reach Yin Yang Heavenly Paradise Primal Chaos Dual Modes Ancient Realms.
“Yin Yang Heavenly Paradise Primal Chaos Dual Modes?” Yang Jian was a bit perplexed.
This was practically the pinnacle Realm of cultivators. A step higher was to peer into genesis, Wuji Fortune, which could hold its own against even most Divine Names. However, today, Primordial True Qi had thinned, and after experiencing the myriad tribulations of the Primal Chaos Heavenly Court, Purple Rose Saint and more, the cultivators of the present were very hard-pressed to reach this Realm. Only by relying on a Divine Name’s Divine Energy could they perhaps have a chance.
“However, it seems this Pine of Gui Ge is not used for training cultivators.” Wu Xian could sense it. This Heaven Sacrifice level was very tranquil. If there had been millions of cultivators, there could be no possible way to maintain the harmony of Yin and Yang.
“En. This place is very strange. Be careful.”
Everyone kept their guards up as they flew towards the Pine of Gui Ge.
A sea of trees filled their vision as did a cyclone of fallen leaves.
When the leaves descended before them, the leaves became wisps of clear qi.
“Be careful, these are Immortal Slumber trees.” Wu Xian shouted and circulated her Divine Energy.
The Ten Shamans had already been prepared and raised tortoise shells and spirit talismans in succession.
“Mere Immortal Slumber trees dare to be impudent before This God.” Yang Jiang’s third eye opened and cast a ray of divine light, completely eliminating the surrounding leaves.
“There is something on top of that tree. Let us go look.”
All of them promptly flew over.
Just at this moment, a luan’s cry echoed suddenly through the sky.
The clear-feathered Illusionary Flying Snow flew from the treetop, instantly obstructing their path.
“The Illusionary Flying Snow!!”
To see the legendary mount of the White Emperor appear before them, they were all overjoyed. Even Yang Jian was captivated by her beautiful appearance. “A luan in the skies, a qilin on the ground, clear as snow, and peace and security spread wherever it flaps its wings. As expected of the union of Holy Beasts…Hmph, perhaps only the cruel Immemorial Royal Family would be deranged enough to use Holy Beasts to create Holy Beasts! Truly defiant of natural law!” Yang Jian said uprighteously and sneered. Her double-edged trident had already appeared in her hand.
“These are forbidden grounds constructed by the White Emperor, and I am charged with their protection. No matter what Divine Names you are, I must ask that you leave!”
The Illusionary Flying Snow’s voice seemed to come from out of thin air and spread in all directions.
Her tone surprisingly contained something akin to divine might.
The Ten Shamans inwardly shuddered.
Yet Yang Jian was not afraid. She smiled: “White Emperor Shaohao is already no more. You, a mere steed, dares to be so impudent as to exploit her name. Ridiculous. Today, I, Yang Jian, shall teach you a lesson. Show me the abilities of the late White Emperor’s mount.”
She had hardly finished speaking when the woman’s figure had already vanished into thin air.
The tri-tipped spear Divine Weapon in her hand thrust forth. Her attack did not appear very eye-catching, even appearing somewhat plain. Even the spear techniques of some warriors were much more flashy compared to hers, but Erlang Shen stabbed just like this. Yet the spear’s surplus might seemed to poke an enormous hole in the sky, to pierce through this Heaven Sacrifice.
The intense spear-wind directly attacked the Illusionary Flying Snow.
The Illusionary Flying Snow flapped her wings, and a ray of light shot out that collided with the spear.
“Is that all?”
Yang Jian swept her spear, its light unmatched. Ray after ray of spear-light tore apart space like lightning, stabbing into the Illusionary Flying Snow’s body. However, the Illusionary Flying Snow’s body was incorporeal; she let Yang Jian attack with her spear. The luan flapped her wings, and all of the descending spear-lights were surprisingly reflected.
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