0p0 Chapter 375 Apocalyptic Phenomenon, Phoenix Cries for Nine Days
Chapter 375 Apocalyptic Phenomenon, Phoenix Cries for Nine Days
"Thank goodness, it's already the seventh day. There are still a little over three days until the secret realm opens, and they'll be coming out soon!"
"Thankfully, far fewer soul tablets have shattered these past two days!"
"Hopefully that murderous fiend will stop now!"
The major sects have been guarding the soul tablets of the elite disciples who entered the Burial Immortal Valley, especially the ten major sects, where everyone is trembling with fear.
Because regardless of the sect, multiple soul tablets were shattered.
However, the most severely damaged were Qingyuan Sect and Piaomiao Peak.
Elder Ma of Misty Peak cursed incessantly, and even the Qingyuan Sect was terrified.
Wu Yuanshan, in particular, could no longer hide and instead stood guard in front of the soul tablets of the Qingyuan Sect disciples.
His heart was bleeding. Even he couldn't understand why so many of the Qingyuan Sect disciples' soul tablets were broken, making it the sect with the most broken soul tablets among the ten major sects.
"Could it be that Xue Mei, in her madness, even attacked the disciples of the Qingyuan Sect?"
He even thought about it at one point.
As for the elders or leaders of other sects, they are all praying for peace and hoping that the last three days will pass peacefully.
In particular, the sect leader and elders of Lingxiao Pavilion directly surrounded the two remaining soul tablets in the middle.
Just as everyone was secretly rejoicing, suddenly, two "click" sounds rang out.
Suddenly someone shouted, "Another soul tablet has broken! It's Senior Brother Zhao Yan!"
This made everyone's hearts tighten once again.
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw the leader of the Crimson Flame Sect staring at the soul tablet in front of him with a grim expression.
Although the Crimson Flame Sect is not one of the top ten sects, it is still among the top twenty.
That broken soul tablet belonged to Zhao Yan, the number one genius whom the Crimson Flame Sect was focusing on cultivating.
Zhao Yan possesses a top-grade fire spirit root, making him a figure considered capable of achieving the Nascent Soul stage.
For the top twenty sects, any disciple with the potential to reach the Nascent Soul stage is absolutely a top priority in their disciple training.
Zhao Yan was no exception.
However, just as everyone was on edge, the sky and earth changed color, dark clouds gathered, and a fierce wind howled, creating a scene reminiscent of the apocalypse.
Even the entire earth shook violently, as if the Valley of Burial Immortals was about to collapse.
"what happened?"
Everyone was even more terrified.
Even Lingxiaozi, the head of Lingxiao Pavilion, instantly soared into the sky, his powerful divine sense spreading out and covering an area of dozens of miles.
Just then, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and bolts of lightning as thick as small mountains descended from the sky, crackling and crashing directly onto the mountain peaks surrounding Burial Immortal Valley.
In the blink of an eye, the mountains collapsed, and even some temporary residences of sects built on the mountains were reduced to ashes.
Ling Xiaozi was also struck by a bolt of lightning, his body charred black.
If he hadn't possessed the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul stage, he would probably have already turned to ashes.
"Could it be related to the Valley of Burial Immortals? Is a great calamity about to be born here?"
Just as everyone was filled with fear, a phoenix cry suddenly rang out, clear and high-pitched, like a phoenix singing in the heavens.
With that phoenix cry, a crack suddenly appeared in the sky, and a ray of bright sunlight shone through.
In the blink of an eye, the endless dark clouds dispersed, and the sky returned to a clear, sunny day.
Everyone hurriedly looked up at the sky, and saw a crimson phoenix seemingly spreading its boundless wings in the endless heavens, as if it could cover the entire world.
Everyone blinked, thinking they were seeing things.
But in the blink of an eye, the phoenix's phantom image vanished.
The sky is still the same sky.
Everyone rubbed their eyes hard again and looked around. They saw countless mountains collapsing in the distance, and even more than a dozen sects' residences were wiped out. Those who were lucky enough not to be in the residences screamed and cried in terror.
"Why has the world changed color, as if we've entered the end times?"
"Was that really a phoenix just now? With a single cry, it resolved this apocalyptic crisis?"
Everyone was filled with doubt and couldn't help but look at the elders of the Heavenly Secrets Palace.
"Don't underestimate us. We can't predict these kinds of natural disasters, and we wouldn't dare to!"
Elder Chen, who was leading the group, quickly shook his head.
After all, such a scene is too terrifying and involves too much. If they forcibly try to decipher the secrets of heaven and calculate the results, they will inevitably be devoured by the heavenly forces and die.
Inside the secret realm, Shen Rugo continued to check her cultivation level, finally confirming that she had broken through to the eighteenth level of Qi Refining, but had not yet reached the Foundation Establishment stage.
At that moment, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Zhao Cai, it's all your fault for having such a bad mouth! You were right again! I really did break through again, reaching the eighteenth level of Qi Refining!"
At this moment, Zhao Cai was staring at Shen Rugo with his mouth agape.
When Shen Rugo broke through, Zhao Cai saw it clearly. A vague illusion of all the gods and Buddhas being shocked appeared, which terrified it.
Qi Refining Level 18!
The little master it chose actually broke through to the eighteenth level of Qi Refining, a level that no one in history had ever reached.
It simply couldn't imagine what a terrifying existence Shen Rugo would be once she grew up.
"Zhao Cai, have you gone mad?"
Seeing Zhao Cai staring blankly at her, Shen Rugo waved her hand fiercely in front of it.
"Congratulations, Your Highness! Congratulations on your successful advancement to the eighteenth level of Qi Refining, creating a miracle never before seen in history!"
Zhao Cai quickly stepped forward, offering flattering words.
"Alright, you stinky fortune teller, I don't want to hear your flattery. All I want now is for you to help me find more treasures as soon as possible, and then find the Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment Ground. It seems like the time for the secret realm to open is running out!"
Shen Rugo's intuition told her that after the eighteenth level of Qi Refining, she would truly be on the Foundation Establishment stage.
With just over three days left, she not only needed to find a vast amount of resources to raise her cultivation level to the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Realm, but also to find the legendary Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment Ground.
Time is so tight!
"Let's go, let's continue our treasure hunt!"
Zhao Cai also let out a cry, and the man and the bird quickly walked forward.
"Why haven't any of the geniuses I initially thought were promising appeared?"
"You didn't even see that little bitch Shen Rugo?"
"And what about that little girl from Lingxiao Pavilion?"
"How dare you call me 'Master's Sister-in-law'! No matter what special constitution you have, no matter who you are in the Lingxiao Pavilion, I must devour you!"
For six or seven days in a row, Wu Xuemei continued to climb mountains and cross valleys, searching for the geniuses she had her eye on and for treasures.
To her disappointment, the number of geniuses she could find who met her standards was dwindling, and many of the people she had initially favored were nowhere to be found.
"Could it be that this Burial Immortal Valley is divided into many areas, and I only entered one of them?"
Soon, Wu Xuemei had a flash of inspiration and thought of a possibility.
That must be it!
I don't know where the other regions are, but I must go there, devour all those geniuses, and make them stepping stones on my path to supreme immortality!
Just as he was thinking this, a thought suddenly struck him, and he flashed forward, his body turning into a black shadow, like a ghost in the dark night.
Several miles away, Zhao Yan, a disciple of the Crimson Flame Sect, was smugly harvesting a Fire Lotus growing on the banks of a lava river.
He possesses a top-grade fire spirit root with a spirit root value of 91, and has the cultivation level of the peak of Foundation Establishment.
The moment he reached out to pluck the Earth Fire Lotus, a sudden warning signal arose in his mind!