Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 392 is coming to an end
Secret place, on the sixteenth floor.

Qin Lang admitted defeat loudly, Chen Mu smiled slightly and waved his hand to disperse the thunder magic.

"Fellow Daoist Qin's power cultivation skills are astonishing. They remind me of a close friend of mine..."

"Oh?" Qin Lang raised one eyebrow and said with a rather carefree smile: "Perhaps, Qin and fellow Taoist can become good friends."

Chen Mu nodded, bowed, and said, "I will definitely have a drink with Fellow Daoist Qin afterwards... I will go ahead!"

His character has always been like this. If people respect him a little, he will respect them a yard. Since Qin Lang is so free and easy, he will not be too arrogant.

"Fellow Daoist, please go ahead. We'll meet again someday!"

Chen Mu nodded and smiled, threw out the soul flag and let the diffuse mist envelop him, breaking into the next level.

In fact, Qin Lang's methods are indeed far beyond those of ordinary people, especially the last secret technique that can penetrate the void and make the world seem within reach, which is enough to threaten Jindan Zhenren.

If the power of the Three Elements Divine Thunder was not a bit exaggerated, it would be difficult for him to win.

"None of the geniuses at the top of the Earth Ranking are good people..."

Chen Mu muttered inwardly, and after calming down, he looked at the seventeenth level of the trial.

This is another vast and dark space, with low-level ghosts wandering around everywhere. Only in the distant horizon, a golden beam of light shoots up into the sky, lasting for a long time, and is particularly conspicuous against the backdrop of the dimness.

He didn't know much about the seventeenth level. After all, when he asked Xiao Qiang for advice, she was only at this level, so there wasn't much experience he could draw on.

Fortunately, the day of leaving the valley is approaching, and he has enough time to get a good understanding of the situation on this floor.

"There's no need to rush in that case. Let's make plans next time..."

Chen Mu murmured, found a quiet place, threw out several formation flags to protect himself, then closed his eyes and began to think.

His Wu Earth Ming Lei has been initially integrated into the Liang Yi Divine Thunder through his constant study. His next plan is to refine the Bing Fire Yang Thunder and the Geng Metal Tribulation Thunder into it as well.

"As long as we wait until the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth are in harmony and we have initially cultivated the five elements of divine thunder, we can consider forming the elixir!"

He sighed softly and thought secretly in his mind.

The term "Jiedan" was once so far away from him, but now it has become a difficult problem he will face.

"As for this inheritance... if you can obtain it, then obtain it. If you can't, there's no need to force it. You must not become obsessed with it."

After all, even without this inheritance, he still had the confidence to seek the Great Dao, but he just couldn't bring out the ghost he had cultivated with great difficulty...

A few days later, a group of geniuses walked out of the trial site with different expressions. Some called their friends, while others quietly stayed away from the crowd. Each of them had different joys and sorrows.

"What? Yu Wenshan and Lian Fangyuan have entered the final stage of the trial?"

The same sentence was exclaimed by many geniuses on the list at the same time.

But they were in the middle of the trial, unaware that Yu Wenshan and the others had entered the final stage...

Xu Jingyang looked at the disciples who stayed behind in Fushan Changhe and said, "When did this happen? Tell me in detail."

Chen Mu also looked over there, quite curious.

He had just broken through to the seventeenth level when the final barrier was revealed...

“Originally, we didn’t know the situation inside, but more than a month ago, Yu Wenshan was the first to break through and enter the eighteenth floor. At that time, a flash of spiritual light appeared, and the words ‘Soul Ancestor Hall’ vaguely emerged.

But before we could get a closer look, his image quietly dissipated, and some Jindan Zhenren deduced that he must have entered the final stage..."

"The Soul Ancestor Hall has already emerged, so what are we fighting for? Someone's already got there first!" Lu Ziyu's face was a little grim, and he glanced at Xiao Qiang with regret. "Not necessarily. If it were that easy for them to take it, how could Lian Fangyuan of Xuantian Mansion follow closely behind and also reach the eighteenth floor?" Xiao Qiang frowned and said softly.

The remaining disciples nodded upon hearing this: "Senior Sister Xiao is right. We also thought that this inheritance would be obtained by the Western Desert cultivators, but that last level seems to be a bit difficult..."

In the final scene after Lian Fangyuan entered, we saw a dark arch bridge, and Yu Wenshan was on it, but his eyes were closed and his steps were unsteady. Although we didn't know what the test was, we knew from his appearance that it wasn't that simple.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone nodded slightly, their eyes flickering, and they were thinking about different things.

"Where is Fellow Daoist Yu?"

At this time, some people have begun to search for Yu Wenshan's whereabouts, wanting to find him to ask for clarification.

But the monks couldn't find him anywhere. They thought he must have gone back to the new city to recuperate as soon as he came out.

"Where's Fellow Daoist Lian?" Someone started looking for Lian Fangyuan again...

"Let's go back first." Xiao Qiang said softly with a determined look in her eyes.

Everyone agreed and turned around and left with her.

After returning to the mansion, everyone's mood gradually calmed down. Lu Ziyu glanced at Chen Mu and was the first to chuckle: "I didn't expect that Junior Brother Chen would come out on top and enter the seventeenth floor."

"Oh?" Xiao Qiang's tightly furrowed brows relaxed, and she looked quite surprised.

She was so absorbed in her thoughts that she didn't notice any changes in her ranking on the Earth List.

Chen Mu smiled slightly: "If it weren't for Senior Sister Xiao's advice, Junior Brother wouldn't have been so successful."

"A little experience is nothing. To succeed, you need to have strong personal strength." Xiao Qiang pursed her lips and smiled. "Junior Brother Chen is now at the seventeenth level. He may have a chance to win the inheritance."

Lu Ziyu nodded in agreement: "I heard that Junior Brother Chen was able to break through the barriers and leave after defeating Qin Lang. With such strength, I believe that after returning to the sect, he will definitely be promoted to the Mountain and River Daoist."

"Shanhe Daozi..." The man in the silk scarf and others were extremely envious. Although they were true disciples, compared with Daozi, their resources were not even a little bit better.

Thinking of this, they immediately complimented Chen Mu...

From beginning to end, Fang He closed his eyes and held his breath, standing silently by the side without saying a word.

Seeing that he was so tactful, Chen Mu was still a little uncomfortable.

He shook his head and smiled, perfunctorily answered everyone's questions, consulted Xiao Qiang for a moment, then said goodbye and returned to the quiet room.

The inheritance trial here has come to an end, and perhaps the next attempt will be the last chance.

We have worked so hard to get to this point, so regardless of whether we are obsessed or not, we still have to fight for what we should fight for.

"Half a month is not enough time to refine Binghuo Yang Thunder. I should consolidate the Three Elements Divine Thunder. When I can use it freely, I can plan the next Divine Thunder."

Chen Mu made up his mind, opened his five fingers and grasped the air.

"Rumble..."

Lightning condensed in the palm of his hand, with three colors shining simultaneously, which was very mysterious.

At the same time, in the Xuantian Mansion's headquarters, Lian Fangyuan, dressed in a blue Taoist robe, looked at the purple-robed old man in front of him with excitement and said, "Master, you're right. The last hurdle is to cross the Ten Thousand Souls Devouring Heart Bridge!"

The purple-robed old man smiled faintly, brushing his beard and admonishing, "Fang Yuan, you have the Bodhi Daotai given by your master to protect your soul. Crossing the Ten Thousand Souls Devouring Heart Bridge is not a difficult task for you. Even if the Western Desert cultivators are ahead of you by a distance, they will definitely be one step behind you in the end!"

(End of this chapter)