Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 460: When One Water Flows Out, All Waters Stop
Hu Yilan frowned, paused for a moment, looked at Chen Mu strangely, and doubts arose in his heart.

Chen Mu's reaction was beyond his expectations. Even if he was a very powerful fighter, he wouldn't be so foolish as to rush forward to fight...

With the combined strength of the six Jindan cultivators, even a cultivator who has reached the perfection of the Jindan realm would not dare to confront them casually. Why is he so confident? Could it be that the ancestor has bestowed him with some powerful means?
After a brief thought, he became more and more convinced that Chen Mu was a secret chess piece of the Tianxing lineage, and that he had such confidence because he was protected by the treasure given by the ancestor.

Thinking of this, he sneered inwardly. Did he really think that he could do whatever he wanted just because he had a few magic weapons?

However, his face became more serious. Chen Mu had the support of the ancestor, but he did not have this honor. He could only rely on his own planning and maneuvering to support the remaining power of Jinsang.

"What a courage! Come and test my magical powers!"

Hu Yilan shouted loudly, put his hands together and slowly pulled them together. Suddenly, a crystal sword appeared between his palms. It was shimmering with water light and sharp, and was in no way inferior to the Jin Xing Flying Sword magic weapon.

The five people behind him also showed their special abilities, and attacked with all their might, striving to knock Chen Mu off the stage with one blow, and prevent him from gaining fame...

Among them, the power of a man and a woman is particularly powerful. Just looking at their Taoist charm, they are not inferior to the water sword in Hu Yilan's palm!
Seeing this situation, Mingyuan Zhenren on the outer spirit boat raised his eyebrows, sighed, and muttered incessantly, all complaining about Chen Mu's unwise behavior.

Others may not understand, but he is very familiar with Hu Yilan's innate magical power from the Jinsang lineage.

This magical power is called Jiuze Xuanjian, and its sharpness is even higher than that of sword cultivators. Once it is used, rivers will be cut off and mountains will collapse. Moreover, because it is a water-based magical power, it has great power.

Thousands of years ago, a Taoist priest in the Changhe River of Fushan also comprehended this magical power. With this method, he once wiped out an entire demon sect with a single sword strike, leaving no one behind.

The magical powers of that man and woman were equally impressive, and were recorded in the sect, making them very famous.

Although Chen Mu was gifted and had formed a magical golden elixir, he was quite capable of being trained. If he waited another thirty to fifty years, he might become one of the best golden elixir masters in Fushan and Changhe. However, at the moment, he believed that Chen Mu still lacked some skills and needed more training.

As the eldest disciple of the Tianxing lineage, Mingyuan Zhenren naturally couldn't bear to see such a talented person suffer in this way...

"Junior Brother Hu, please..."

Thinking of this, he was about to stand up and stop Hu Yilan and others from using their magical powers, and persuade Chen Mu to keep a low profile for the time being and practice in peace.

But before he could finish his words, his expression suddenly changed and he looked up.

What caught my eye was Patriarch Tianxing laughing and slowly shaking his head...

He sighed inwardly, suppressed his thoughts, and looked ahead again.

While he was sighing, Hu Yilan's Jiuze Xuan Sword was already approaching Chen Mu!

"Chichichi..."

The sound of breaking air continued, the sharp edge had arrived, and Chen Mu suddenly felt a stinging sensation.

"What a water sword magic..."

He murmured, feeling quite interested.

He also dabbled in the art of flying swords, but unfortunately, as his realm improved, the sword-controlling skills at the treasure level were no longer of much use, and he could only use them to practice in his spare time.

"If you want to win with one strike, that's fine..."

Looking at the six people with almost ferocious expressions, Chen Mu had no intention of maneuvering around. If he succeeded, he would succeed; if he failed, he would fail. He had the Canglan Sea as a backup, so his desire for the Chongtian Changhe was not as strong as it was at the beginning.

After concentrating his energy, he quietly activated the incantation, and the spinning golden elixir suddenly gushed out a large amount of original power, pouring into the phantom of the water palace within it. "Roar!"

The dragon hovering above seemed to have a spirit. It let out a long roar towards the sky, then suddenly rose up and flew out.

I saw a water-colored light rising from behind Chen Mu, appearing and disappearing, with a bright halo and its shape could not be seen.

But from it came the sound of the vast ocean waves, revealing that this brilliance had a mysterious meaning...

The group of cultivators who were watching frowned when they saw this, somewhat unsure of what method Chen Mu was using. They wanted to guess that it was Lingshu Qingyuan True Water, but the sound did not seem to fit the hypothesis.

The renowned Lingshu Qingyuan True Water must be more impressive than the Jiuze Xuanjian, so how could it be so inconspicuous...

"Break it for me!"

Obviously, Hu Yilan also thought so, and suddenly felt a little indignant in his heart, thinking that Chen Mu dared to be so arrogant and clearly did not take them seriously.

The Jiu Ze Xuan Sword shone brightly, and was about to penetrate and kill Chen Mu. Suddenly, the water-colored light behind it rose up, accompanied by the sound of a surging waterfall.

The next moment, a dragon figure rushed out and bit the Jiuze Xuan Sword. Then it flew backwards with a bang, and used the force to return to the water-colored light.

The change happened in just a moment, and Hu Yilan's reaction was extremely fast. Almost the moment the dragon appeared, he made a hand gesture to control the Jiuze Xuan Sword to fly.

But the strange thing was that no matter how he drove it, the Jiuze Xuan Sword did not move at all, and the water light on it dimmed, as if it was frightened by the dragon on the spot.

It was not until he followed the dragon into the sea that he realized his Nine Ze Xuan Sword magical power seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss...

"What kind of witchcraft is this!"

He was shocked at first, but then seemed to wake up, his face suddenly flushed, and he shouted: "Forbidden Formation, this is a Forbidden Formation, Chen Mu, this is a water battle, you actually rely on the advantage of the Forbidden Formation to fight me, I don't accept it!"

The forbidden formation is a special formation with different functions. One of them is like this. It connects to the void and can absorb thousands of spells without falling on itself. It is an excellent means to deal with melee.

It's a pity that forbidden formations are often extremely precious. A forbidden formation like this one that connects to the underworld is even more valuable than the long river of the heavens...

"Forbidden formation..."

Chen Mu smiled faintly and said, "Why would I need to activate the forbidden formation to fight you? It's just that you don't know the mystery of my magical powers!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the remaining five people's water magic powers came one after another. Suddenly seeing the failure of Jiuze Xuanjian, it was too late for them to stop.

Endless water vapor blew towards him, but Chen Mujue did not stop and stood still in the void. The water behind him was shimmering. No matter how many magical powers of the five people rushed towards him, he accepted them all, and they could not shake him at all!

"Lingshu Qingyuan True Water..."

Taoist Lihuo nodded slightly. Although he looked unhappy, a sense of recognition flashed in his eyes.

Taoist Tian Xing chuckled, and said with a tone of longing: "Such magical power is worthy of being the best in water magic."

Perhaps realizing he was overconfident, he added, "At least he's the best at Beiyuan Waterworks..."

They saw it clearly, but the poor Fushan Changhe disciples had only heard of the Lingshu Qingyuan True Water and didn't know what it was like. So at this moment, they didn't recognize their own magical powers and thought it was a forbidden formation...

(End of this chapter)