The ancient giant bear hiding in the world of immortal cultivation

Chapter 374 False Primordial Spirit

"A fake primordial spirit?"

The old man's gaze shifted, and the "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" scroll continued to rise, change, and replay, actually locking onto three faint golden lights. These were the scenes of Grandpa Tree, the bear, the old peacock, and the tortoise's primordial spirit battling each other.

At this moment, under the old man's control, the three of them were almost stripped naked.

The old man then followed the clues and went down to a depth of 30,000 meters underground, but the information provided by the "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Map" became vague.

"Mysterious Iron Barrier? Heh, what a clever little bear cub!"

Before he finished speaking, the old man had already teleported to Wang Wu's former hiding place thousands of miles away.

The precision is terrifying!
If Wang Wu saw this, he would be absolutely terrified!
"How clever!"

The old man took out several more tracing talismans from this spot, but all of them had terrifyingly blurry information.

The Xuan Tie Hut is naturally able to shield against various force fields.

They completely demagnetized all traces.

Even someone as powerful as this mysterious old man could not overcome this.

Fortunately, by this point, all the necessary information had been collected.

The mysterious old man put away the "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Map," and a phantom of a blue ancient tree emerged from it. If Wang Wu were here, he would be horrified to find that it looked somewhat similar to the Tree Grandpa's clone.

However, this cyan ancient tree phantom was restrained and locked by a full three thousand six hundred golden divine talisman chains, clearly indicating that this mysterious old man knew better than Wang Wu how to deal with this thing.

"Reporting to the Master, the relevant information has been deduced!"

The illusory image of the ancient blue tree answered honestly.

"speak."

The mysterious old man stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze deep and thoughtful, seemingly lost in thought.

"Yes!"

"This boy used an alias in the life-and-death arena. His real name should be Xiong Wu. Based on his bloodline talent, he should be a descendant of a bloodline branch of the Mangshan Ancient Bear Clan who was imprisoned in the No. 7 Great Wilderness Sin Prison 300,000 years ago. The purity of his ancient blood is about 60% of that of his ancestor Xiong Xian. Even within the Mangshan Ancient Bear Clan, this can be considered a relatively outstanding bloodline descendant. In particular, his ability to see through things is truly miraculous."

"In other words, the Mangshan Ancient Bear belongs to the Azure Dragon Immortal Alliance. It's impossible to receive relevant information in such a short time, and it's too far away. Otherwise, the Mangshan Ancient Bear clan would have captured this Xiong Wu and taken it back for breeding or alchemy, and would not have allowed other clans to interfere. Therefore, if you want to capture this Xiong Wu, it's best to act quickly."

"Furthermore, Xiong Wu's bloodline talent is passively hidden, so he should have cultivated to at least level 23. Otherwise, with his three false primordial spirits appearing, there's no reason why he wouldn't appear in this area, to the point that even the 'Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Map' couldn't recognize him."

"Furthermore, although Young Master Ni used the innate bloodline magic treasure 'Urn of Heaven and Earth' in the life-and-death arena, causing the 'Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Map' to become unrecognizable, it's easy to guess that there must be a reason why Young Master Ni was forced to use this trump card. Young Master Ni must have used those two forbidden treasures. In addition, with one of the two divine turtle primordial spirits dead and the other injured, this old servant dares to guess that Xiong Wu should also be cultivating the Three Calamities and has made considerable progress."

"Understood!"

With a wave of his hand, the mysterious old man vanished from his spot once more, his figure reappearing more than 200,000 miles away in a desert.

Here, yellow sand fills the sky, and the wind howls. The environment is extremely harsh. Within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, there are only a few small oases. The key point is that there is no spiritual energy here.

But this place is the base of the Great Wilderness Sin Prison Legion, where about two million human cultivators, more than twenty million demons, and some ancient tree spirits eke out a living.

As soon as the mysterious old man appeared, four figures arrived upon hearing the news. They were none other than the Snake Emperor, the Nine-Tailed Emperor, the Tree Grandpa, and the Stone Demon, the leaders of the four Sin Prison Legions.

But as soon as the four of them saw the mysterious old man, their expressions changed immediately, and they bowed and greeted him.

"We, your humble servants, were unaware of your esteemed presence and have failed to greet you properly. We are utterly apologies!"

The mysterious old man remained silent, his gaze sweeping meaningfully over Grandpa Tree before coldly addressing the Snake Emperor: "Little Black Snake, considering you possess a trace of Azure Dragon blood, I will not make things difficult for you. Now, hand over Xiong Wu!"

"Reporting to senior, Xiong Wu is not here..."

Before the Snake Emperor could finish speaking, it was already being lifted into the air by the mysterious old man, who had grabbed it by the neck with one hand. Its strength, which was above the first rank, was so vulnerable in front of this mysterious old man.

The mysterious old man said no more. His eyes flashed with divine light, and he pointed a finger down, which sounded like the roar of the Great Dao. In no time, he extracted all the conversation between the Snake Emperor and Xiong Wu from the Snake Emperor's memory.

"Humph!"

He snorted again, threw away the Serpent Emperor, and his expression suddenly became kind and gentle. Then, he pulled out a gourd from somewhere and tossed it to the pale-faced Serpent Emperor, who was clearly badly injured.

“This contains fifty billion units of spiritual energy. I know you are all quite pitiful. I will not make things difficult for you. If Xiong Wu reappears in the future, or if any of you can contact Xiong Wu, tell him that there is another life-or-death duel waiting for him.”

"Don't be afraid. I don't like fighting and killing. I just have a beautiful granddaughter who just turned 10,900 years old this year. She has just passed the Heavenly Tribulation and become an Earth Immortal. I want to form a Dao connection with Xiong Wu and cultivate together."

"Consider my fifty billion dou of spiritual energy as part of my dowry."

"Do you understand? Don't do something bad with good intentions. I am a dignified Taiyi True Immortal. Surely I am not so disrespectful as to not even have this much face?"

"By the way, this is my granddaughter's birth date and time. Do you know Xiong Wu's birth date and time?"

The mysterious old man spoke with such fervor that it was as if he were bathed in a gentle breeze. The Snake Emperor, the Nine-Tailed Fox, the Tree Grandfather, and the Stone Demon all wished they could rip their brains out.

"Lu Wuchen should know about this, Lu Wuchen!"

The Serpent Emperor shouted and summoned Lu Wuchen, because according to him, he had indeed seen a bear cub born before he killed Xiong Wu's mother.

Lu Wuchen was initially filled with doubt and suspicion, but after just one glance at the mysterious old man, he felt as if he had seen his own father, and immediately responded with the corresponding time. There was absolutely no mistake!
Moreover, no one else knew about this except him, because he had been chasing that mother bear for several months, so absolutely no one knew except that mother bear.

The mysterious old man confirmed it several times before nodding with a smile. With a flick of his finger, Lu Wuchen was instantly reduced to ashes and vanished from the face of the earth.

After the mysterious old man left, the Snake Emperor and the others gradually woke up, but they did not remember what had just happened, and even forgot whether there was such a person as Lu Wuchen.

Not only have they forgotten, but the entire Legion of Sin has forgotten.

Lu Wuchen, who is Lu Wuchen?
However, we must find a way to contact Xiong Wu. In the future, if there is another life-or-death duel like this, Xiong Wu is the best candidate...

However, even the mysterious old man was unaware that another figure had silently left the Sin Prison Legion camp. It wasn't just one force that was eyeing Xiong Wu, or more accurately, those who had seen through his supernatural abilities.

-

"Did you find anything?"

The mysterious old man's phantom appeared once again in a barren, quiet forest.

Meanwhile, a group of women in white were darting back and forth like jade bees. They were naturally extremely sensitive to bears and were the mortal enemies of the ancient blood bear clan. However, it seemed that they had not gained anything.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, we only captured a group of thieves who smuggled themselves in from the Jade Cauldron Immortal Alliance. After a thorough soul search, we found nothing unusual. However, one of their companions, named True Man Mu, went missing a few days ago."

“True Man Mu? A few days ago? The timing matches up. The Seventh Grade Great Wilderness Prison is located in the Jade Cauldron Immortal Alliance. It seems that Xiong Wu is infiltrating the Jade Cauldron Immortal Alliance and impersonating True Man Mu. Jade Bee, you go there yourself and see if Xiong Wu has left any traces in the Jade Cauldron Immortal Alliance. Kill all related people, whether human or demon, without leaving a trace.”

"Here!"

The mysterious old man's phantom image dissipated once more, and the forest returned to calm. Several women in white transformed into Big Eyes Fish, Big Monkey, Old Zhou, and others.

As for the real Big Eyes Fish, Big Monkey, and Old Zhou, they were simply turned into corpses, eradicated completely, leaving no trace for other investigators.

-

At this moment, Wang Wu was appearing in a desolate mountain.

He was already tens of thousands of miles away from the scene of the incident, and without the four clowns nagging beside him, he actually missed it a little.

The main focus is on recording and analyzing the overall environment; in this area, the Four Clowns are truly exceptional.

Traveling for tens of thousands of miles, what a distance! The ecology and the monsters in each place can be clearly seen and recorded, and who knows when it will be useful.

Moreover, he was quite unfamiliar with the cultivation world outside.

So far, he has only one feeling: it's too big.

It's not about how big it is in a specific sense, but rather how vast it is in a sparsely populated area.

There are too few powerful creatures.

For example, he traveled 100,000 miles without seeing a single town, village, or even a demon king's stronghold.

There were no powerful demons ruling the mountain; the only one they saw was a third-rank demon, but he was as cowardly as a little mouse.

The remaining fourth- or fifth-rank, and sixth- or seventh-rank lesser demons, basically only operate within a radius of a few hundred to a thousand miles.

Desolate, so desolate!

It's like back on Earth, in an ordinary prefecture-level city, everyone earns less than a few thousand yuan a month, not even a dozen or so, let alone big or small bosses.

There are no glitz and glamour, no luxury cars or mansions. Everyone uses their own neighborhood, workplace, and the local market as their activity area, and never goes anywhere else.

This desolation has a kind of beauty that comes from the fact that everyone is an NPC and there are no real players, creating an atmosphere of utter despair.

So Wang Wu felt increasingly uncomfortable as he walked. He even regretted destroying the snake-shaped jade pendant. Otherwise, he could have contacted the Serpent Emperor Tree Grandpa and had a reliable support.

Despite his complaints, Wang Wu continued to stroll forward, feeling that the current environment was meaningless, like an endlessly loading and repeating map in a game.

Until he finally saw a wisp of human habitation, or more accurately, a wisp of human warmth and life, Wang Wu was overjoyed.

However, he quickly calmed down, took out the top-quality hair from his storage bag, and transformed it into 99% of himself.

His true form then swiftly transformed into a single hair, resting upon it.

Be careful in everything you do!

Strangely enough, when Wang Wu took out the top-grade hair and switched between them, the absurd feeling that had previously made him feel like he was in an infinite game map suddenly disappeared.

Looking at the same mountains and rivers around me now, I feel so familiar with them. Where is the desolation and despair I felt before?

"Oops!"

Wang Wu inwardly cried out in alarm, and immediately floated down like a gentle breeze, instantly creating distance. He withdrew his divine sense and let the four clowns take over his body.

He didn't know what had happened, but it seemed the problem stemmed from that exquisite hair.

No, that's not right, it's four clowns!
There must be some factor that he overlooked, which the enemy has taken advantage of.

(End of this chapter)