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Chapter 392 Great



Chapter 392 Great

"By the way, has there been any major event in the cultivation world in the past hundred years?"

Luo Shan had just returned, and since there was no more guest house in Sifangjie, it was really troublesome to get some news about Sifangjie.

“In the past hundred years, Venerable Wuwei of Wuji Sect, Venerable Yunqi of Wanjian Sect, and Venerable Jiyang of Yumen have all ascended to the Small Spirit Realm.”

"Also, from the Wuji Sect, Gu Qingcheng saved Sister Huashen Lei eighty years ago."

Yuan Xiao first talked about the major events in the past hundred years, and then continued.

"By the way, the Saint of the Gu Clan also successfully survived the Divine Transformation Thunder Tribulation twenty years ago."

"That was exactly what happened that day when Hei Zhai led five Yuanying Zhenjun to force the Gu Clan."

It turned out that, due to Luo San’s words back then, the Gu tribe and the Heizhai tribe had disputes from time to time.

Ever since Hei Zhai agreed to allow independent cultivators to join the tribe, disagreements began to arise within the tribe. The elders of the Hei Zhai tribe were gradually sidelined, and now the Hei Zhai tribe has become a tribe where independent cultivators have the final say.

After repeated conflicts with the Gu Clan and no advantage was gained, the Black Village recruited two more Nascent Souls to join.

Twenty years ago, under the leadership of several Yuanying, they invaded the territory of the Gu tribe and demanded that the current Gu tribe leader hand over half of the Gu tribe's territory and cultivation resources.

The Gu tribe had only three Yuanyings at that time, and their saint was still in seclusion, so the only ones who could take action were two Yuanying True Lords.

Just when the two Nascent Souls were trapped and defeated, the saint girl who was in seclusion in the back mountain of the Gu tribe directly broke through to the God Transformation stage.

After surviving the divine thunder tribulation, he used ruthless means to help Hei Zhai eliminate the "aliens" in the tribe.

There is not a single Yuanying Zhenjun in the Black Village now, only a few Jindan cultivators leading their people to live in peace in a corner.

"I missed a good show." Luo Shan chuckled.

However, now that the ascension channel has been repaired, Luo Shan does not plan to stay in the lower world for long. He has gained a lot from this experience in the mortal world. He will go back to seclusion and leave when the time comes.

As his cultivation level increases, Luo Shan can feel the subtle repulsive force from the four directions towards him.

Today, the Four Directions Realm is much more stable because the ascension channel has been repaired.

All the sects and tribes put their best efforts into cultivation. After Ling Wanran overcame the thunder tribulation of transformation into a god, Luo Shan also entered a secluded mode.

Because his state of mind was already complete, a breakthrough was only a matter of time. After finally comprehending Xia Yuyan's tears of the world, Luo Shan suddenly looked up at the sky.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder was falling. After enduring eight or nine thunderstorms, a ray of golden light struck him and his body slowly flew up into the sky.

—Small Spirit World—

"Another Divine Transformation cultivator has ascended. This time, it should be from my Wanfa Sect."

Outside the barrier, a young man in white robes said.

"Go away. This time, it's our turn to be the four of us."

"You four sects are so shabby, why don't you consider whether the Mahayana Master is willing to go?" The female cultivator in green robes on the other side curled her lips.

"What's so good about your Qingge?" the monks from the four sects retorted angrily.

Several Nascent Soul cultivators were arguing fiercely. After a moment, the barrier flashed with white light, and Luo Shan's figure appeared.

"Female cultivator, it seems that I am Qing..." The only female cultivator was surprised when she saw Luo Shan's outfit.

"A cultivator from the Wu clan? How come there are cultivators from the Wu clan who are ascending to heaven?"

As soon as Luo Shan landed, he heard voices from the Four Sects, Wanfa Sect, Qingge, and Wu Clan. He looked in the direction of the voices and saw several Nascent Soul cultivators surrounding him.

Seeing Luo San looking over, several people looked strange and no one spoke.

Since the other party was wearing Wu tribe clothing, he was obviously from the Wu tribe, but now the Wu tribe has declined...

Thinking of this, the female cultivator from Qingge smiled again.

"Who are you?" Luo Shan frowned. Why did these people look at her so strangely?

Several people began to talk about their origins. Half a minute later, Luo Shan finally understood.

It turns out that there will be a great beast tide in the Wufang Realm every hundred years. Anyone who ascends to the Lesser Spirit Realm must go to a sect to resist the beast tide for fifty years.

hiss……

Luo Shan always felt that this sentence sounded familiar, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't remember it.

"Where is the Witch Clan you mentioned just now?" Luo Shan recalled what she had heard these people say before, and was roughly certain that this small spiritual world should have cultivators like her.

"Witch tribe..." Several people looked at each other.

"It has been more than a thousand years since any cultivator from the Wu Clan ascended to the upper realm. Now they are in the south, guarding the frozen monsters."

Mu Li from Qingge spoke.

"If I go to the Southland and stay there for fifty years, is that feasible?"

Luo Shan thought about it and felt that instead of resisting the beast tide, she would rather go to the south to see the witch tribe there.

"Senior, do you know how dangerous the South is?"

"If the monsters break out from under the glacier, the South will be more dangerous than resisting the beast tide."

Mu Li said.

"Is it so dangerous?" Luo Shan frowned. Just when several people were about to persuade him, Luo Shan said:

"That's really nice."

Everyone: "???"

What's so good?

Is there a threat that is too good to be true?

Did they hear it correctly?

Everyone looked at each other to make sure they had not heard wrong, and the corners of their mouths twitched slightly. As a female cultivator, Mu Li wanted to give some advice, but seeing that the other party seemed determined to go to the South, she directly took out a jade letter.

"This map of the boundless world."

"Thank you." Luo Shan took the jade letter and walked out of the barrier. He probed his spiritual sense into it and left without looking back.

Several people looked at each other, wanting to say something, but at this time, there was another flash in the formation, and someone else was about to ascend.

The four adjusted their mindsets and saw that the person who came this time was a middle-aged male swordsman. Except for Qingge, the other three wanted to invite him to join their own sect.

The middle-aged male cultivator who had just ascended originally planned to keep a low profile, but when he saw the four Nascent Soul cultivators, he immediately looked arrogant and condescending.

The four of them were already used to it, and began to introduce the situation of Wufangjie to the middle-aged male cultivator. The male cultivator frowned and sneered:

"I am a Mahayana monk, but you still want me to serve in the border areas for fifty years? Are you kidding me?"

After saying this, he released all the pressure from his body.


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