Shrouding the Sky: The System Arrived Thirty Years Early

Luo Qianqiu planned to investigate. If the ancient beast was at the Divine Bridge level, he would take it down and make it his resource.

It's likely that the divine power contained within the flesh and blood of the ancient beasts of the Divine Bridge Realm would be incredibly powerful.

If the ancient beast's level exceeds that of the Divine Bridge and is a beast of the Other Shore level, then Luo Qianqiu will wisely retreat and will not be fearless just because he is strong.

The distance of over a hundred miles was not long for Luo Qianqiu at this pace.

Then he saw the ancient beast, its body enormous, standing up like a small mountain, exuding a strong sense of oppression.

It has a tiger's head and a lion's body, with a mane as red as fire. With the slightest movement, it looks like the sunset floating in the sky, which is beautiful and magnificent.

Luo Qianqiu kept a distance from the ancient beast and did not approach rashly, carefully observing its aura.

After a moment, he sighed regretfully, "What a pity, it's someone from the Other Shore Realm, not someone to be trifled with."

Although with his current cultivation level, there was a high probability that he could take down that ancient beast if he were to make a move, Luo Qianqiu was not prepared to take the risk.

This mountain range is too large and is home to many powerful ancient beasts. If we are attracted by the aftershocks of the battle, there may be a lot of trouble.

Therefore, Luo Qianqiu ultimately set his sights on the ancient beasts of the Divine Bridge Realm.

"Sizzle!"

With a flash of dark light, a bloody hole appeared in the head of a massive brown bear. After shaking twice, it collapsed to the ground with a dull thud that made the earth tremble slightly.

Fresh blood gushed out, mixing with the pale white brain matter, quickly staining the land red.

Luo Qianqiu was overjoyed. The long mace, imprinted with Dao patterns, was more powerful than he had imagined. It almost instantly killed a Divine Bridge Realm ancient beast. Such attack power could only be described as terrifying.

"Sizzle!"

The long mace returned in an instant, hovering in front of Luo Qianqiu, its dark light radiating a heavy, imposing aura.

The black mace is covered with dense Daoist patterns, adding a touch of Daoist charm to the long mace.

"It already possesses such power even before being forged with divine materials; that's quite impressive."

Luo Qianqiu looked at it with satisfaction for a moment, then reached out and grabbed the mace handle. He walked quickly to the brown bear's side, then waved his right hand. Several streaks of dark light flashed, and the brown bear was cut into eight pieces.

Blood splattered everywhere. The bear gall and four bear paws shaped like millstones were cut open. These were what Luo Qianqiu planned to take with him. As for the rest, he would leave them to the other wild beasts in this mountain range.

At noon, after Meimei ate a bear paw, Luo Qianqiu immediately began cultivating, refining the abundant essence within his body.

And so, life returned to peace and tranquility, and the years passed peacefully.

The seasons change, and a year passes in the blink of an eye.

Luo Qianqiu and Lin Jia spent most of their time cultivating. Relying on the flesh and blood of ancient beasts, their cultivation progressed steadily, though not at a rapid pace.

Let's start with Lin Jia. After more than a year of nourishment from the unlimited Life Spring, Divine Bridge, and even the flesh of the ancient beasts of the other shore, she finally broke through and entered the Life Spring realm not long ago.

That day, she rode the divine rainbow and flew in the sky for a long time until she was exhausted, and then reluctantly returned to the ground.

In just one year, from initially opening the sea of ​​suffering to now breaking through the life spring, such a speed of cultivation would be considered extremely fast even in a holy land.

This is not surprising at all. Lin Jia's natural talent is exceptional. In the original story, she was a Great Sage-level being at the end, stronger than many of the current Holy Sons and Divine Sons of Beidou.

Although relying on ancient beast meat for cultivation is certainly not as good as pure source and other precious resources, talent makes up for this gap.

Then there's Luo Qianqiu, whose cultivation has also improved rapidly over the past year.

Especially about half a year ago, he took the opportunity to go deep into the uninhabited mountain area, and after receiving the panel reward, his cultivation level soared by a lot, from the middle stage of the Divine Bridge to the peak of the Divine Bridge.

After two months of reflection, he finally reached the other shore.

Then he went to the no-man's-land again to collect the mission rewards from the panel, and his cultivation level became the current mid-stage of the Other Shore Realm.

This speed at which he becomes stronger is truly extraordinary; few throughout history could match it.

In addition, during this year, Luo Qianqiu also practiced two Buddhist sacred arts, Lion's Roar and Great Bright Fist, both of which are supreme divine powers in the path of combat.

That night, the moon was bright and the stars were few. Luo Qianqiu stood on the mountaintop, gazing up at the vast starry sky, his heart filled with turbulent emotions.

After a year of secluded cultivation, his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds. He suddenly wanted to leave this place, go out and travel, and see this vast and boundless Eastern Wilderness.

The deep mountains and forests are wonderful, undisturbed, allowing for focused cultivation. But the outside world is equally turbulent, filled with the clash of swords and the shadows of danger, like a deadly poison, drawing Luo Qianqiu's attention.

I wanted to see the world. Once this thought took hold, I couldn't stop myself; I didn't want to wait even a moment longer.

Luo Qianqiu flashed away from the mountaintop, found Lin Jia, and told her his thoughts.

Then, the two of them surprisingly had the same idea: Lin Jia also wanted to leave and go out to see the world.

So, early the next morning, the two of them got up and left the mountain where they had lived for a year.

Before long, the two figures appeared outside a small town, finally arriving in a populated area.

After entering the town, Luo Qianqiu subtly spread his divine sense and soon found cultivators in a restaurant. The topic of their conversation was news about the Demon Emperor's Tomb.

More than half a year ago, the Demon Emperor's Tomb appeared, attracting a fierce competition from all sides. Not only did all the factions in the Eastern Wilderness make a move, but even several mysterious big shots from the Central Continent came.

They have now gathered at the Demon Emperor's tomb, hoping to immobilize it and seize the supreme power of the Demon Emperor.

Unfortunately, things didn't progress much, and the situation remained deadlocked; the Demon Emperor's tomb was indestructible.

Luo Qianqiu was surprised, knowing that the incident of the Dao Palace Ancestor attacking the Demon Emperor's Tomb was long over. Pang Bo had already been possessed, and Ye Fan had also obtained the Dao Scripture, which was now most likely being used by Elder Han as the main ingredient in alchemy.

"Let's go." Seeing that he had a pretty good understanding of the situation, Luo Qianqiu prepared to continue on his way.

But who would have thought that at this moment, another piece of news would catch his attention.

To be precise, it was a rumor that there was an unusual phenomenon of the spiritual energy outside Pingyao Town in the State of Qi, which was suspected to be the birth of a great treasure. However, when a powerful figure came to investigate, he found nothing.

However, later, someone went to investigate and found a bamboo house there. So some people speculated that the owner of the bamboo house, being in a good position, took the treasure.

However, no one had ever seen the owner of the bamboo house. They wanted to find him, but they were helpless because they had no clues. In the end, the matter was left unresolved and became a legend, which circulated in several states surrounding Qi.

Upon hearing the final words, Luo Qianqiu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thankful that his initial decision had been absolutely right.

If he had harbored any illusions back then, he would probably already be on the path of reincarnation by now.

As the old saying goes, "better safe than sorry."