ca-book #181 - The terrible Li Changsheng!
#181 - The terrible Li Changsheng!
Gu Yuan harbored doubts about the cultivation level of this Crimson Dragon Daoist.
“The Crimson Dragon Immortal Palace has opened.”
Realist Crane Feather's figure appeared beside Gu Yuan. He gazed at the distant Crimson Dragon Immortal Palace, with its auspicious aura stretching for thousands of miles and its radiant glow illuminating all directions, his expression solemn:
“You do not have a spot to enter the Crimson Dragon Immortal Palace, so you will be unable to enter. I won't be able to look after you, so just stay outside for now. Remember, be careful.”
“Don't worry, Master, I will.”
Gu Yuan nodded, understanding Realist Crane Feather's meaning.
Realist Crane Feather's face was stern, and he didn't say anything more, but he felt a bit frustrated in his heart.
With his status and position, coupled with Gu Yuan's talent, he should have been able to secure a spot for Gu Yuan to enter the Crimson Dragon Immortal Palace.
However, the aristocratic factions were too forceful, already occupying eighty percent of the spots, and no matter what he said, they refused to give up a single spot.
This greatly angered Realist Crane Feather!
If Li Changsheng and Monarch Drywood weren't accompanying him this time, he would have wanted to trick all of those aristocratic faction disciples in those eighty percent into dying inside the Crimson Dragon Immortal Palace.
At this moment, Gu Yuan was heard asking from the side: “Master, is this Crimson Dragon Daoist really just a Yang Spirit Dragon Gate mighty figure?”
“What do you think?”
Realist Crane Feather asked rhetorically, and without waiting for Gu Yuan to say anything, he said:
“In fact, it's not just you, many people also suspect that Crimson Dragon Daoist has already attained the Primordial Spirit realm, hiding somewhere in this world, but no matter what, it has little to do with small characters like us.”
At this time, not only Gu Yuan and Realist Crane Feather, but also true disciples Li Changsheng, Chu He, Murong Wushuang, as well as many other inner disciples and accompanying stewards, all appeared, gazing at the distant immortal palace.
Gu Yuan also saw the number one true disciple, Li Changsheng, again.
In his perception, Li Changsheng's aura was faint, and his presence was very low, but the space where this person was located seemed to have become a deep and mysterious black hole, able to devour everything tangible and intangible in the world. Any perception or spiritual sense that swept over it would all disappear without a trace.
And no matter who it was, they simply couldn't ignore Li Changsheng's existence.
Li Changsheng seemed to notice Gu Yuan's gaze and glanced at him.
Gu Yuan's eyes lit up, as if he saw a sun burning with endless solar fire, emitting scorching light and heat, the great sun hanging high in the ninth heaven, suddenly falling to the ground.
Rumble!
The entire earth collapsed, smashing out a huge pit.
The earth seemed to turn into a water surface, and waves of earth ripples spread out, and endless mountains and hills all collapsed and were destroyed!
The water in the rivers and lakes was instantly evaporated!
Countless living beings were affected and died, letting out panicked and terrified wails before their deaths.
The whole world ushered in great destruction! Great annihilation!
Gu Yuan also seemed to be in it, becoming an ordinary living being, facing such a terrifying scene, the instinct of life made him feel a kind of shock and fear!
Clang!
Suddenly, the sword intent in Gu Yuan's body made a clanging sound, pulling Gu Yuan out of the illusion.
He was still on the floating dragon boat, there was no great sun falling, and there was no world destruction!
At this time, Li Changsheng had already withdrawn his gaze, and did not pay much attention to Gu Yuan.
Gu Yuan didn't say anything, but he was clear in his heart that the scene just now was only caused by him being affected by the other party's divine intent.
The Golden Core Great Cultivator combines essence, qi, and spirit, locking their life in the Golden Core, cultivating divine powers to great success, and gestating a Yin Spirit within their body.
The Yin Spirit realm is where cultivators refine their own divine soul from formless and intangible to tangible, condensing it with Yuan Qi. It can escape the body and fly ten thousand miles, which is much more convenient than the physical body, and it also masters various divine powers and changes, and is not afraid of external harm.
And even if the physical body is destroyed, it can still seize the body and be reborn.
Therefore, the scene Gu Yuan saw just now should be a trace of divine intent inadvertently revealed by Li Changsheng.
And this divine intent should have originated from a divine power that Li Changsheng was gestating in the Golden Core.
Judging from the scene just now, this is at least a top-notch divine power, and it may even be a prototype of a great divine power.
Gu Yuan couldn't guess what kind of divine power it was.
But this also made Gu Yuan feel the gap between himself and this number one true disciple.
With just a glance, his current cultivation level was actually unable to withstand it.
It is conceivable that this number one true disciple, known as the Primordial Spirit seed, is indeed worthy of the name.
It seems that the road he has to take is still very long!
On the other hand, Li Changqing, who was beside Li Changsheng, now looked at Gu Yuan with a hint of hostility in his eyes.
Gu Yuan naturally ignored him.
Cultivation is often a step slow, then every step is slow. The current Li Changqing is only a Houtian martial artist. He doesn't know how much time it will take to build a Dao foundation and break through the Heaven-Man realm.
By the time Li Changqing breaks through to the Heaven-Man realm, he will have already reached an unknown realm.
Such a character can be kept in mind, but there is no need to waste time and energy on him.
“All disciples, get ready, we're setting off now!”
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At this time, the voice of Ancestor Drywood resounded in the ears of everyone on the floating dragon boat.
Then, the floating dragon boat moved and headed towards the depths of the Yunmeng Mountains.
Gu Yuan stood on the floating dragon boat, looking down from a high position.
Gu Yuan had been to the Yunmeng Mountains many times, and A'Wu, A'Huang, Big Mouth, and Ao Da were all here now.
However, the Yunmeng Mountains are too large, stretching for unknown thousands of miles, extending across the six states of Southern Border, and even the mountain gate of Medicine King Mountain is located in a blessed land in the depths of this mountain range.
The places Gu Yuan had been to were ultimately only the periphery of the Yunmeng Mountains.
And now, as the floating dragon boat flew to the depths of the Yunmeng Mountains, Gu Yuan also saw the situation here.
In the ancient forests of the mountains below, there were towering ancient trees, and ancient trees as thick as houses could be seen everywhere.
Ancient vines as thick as buckets were winding around the ancient trees, twisting like dragons, and the leaves were as large as millstones.
From time to time, you could also see the figures of some demon beasts and fierce birds.
It was a primitive scene.
Gu Yuan had keen eyesight, and saw many spiritual medicines in the forests, swamps, canyons, and lakes that passed below.
Although most of them were ordinary ninth-grade and eighth-grade spiritual medicines, there were also some spiritual medicines with rich spiritual energy and superior quality.
However, near these spiritual medicines, there were often some unexpected dangers lurking.
For example, in a swamp, there was a peculiar cold pool, and the surface of the water emitted wisps of cold air.
On a stone in the center of the cold pool, there was a small black-blue tree growing, as thick as a wrist, with lush branches and leaves, and covered with ice-blue fruits.
In Gu Yuan's eyes, these fruits emitted a rich spiritual light, and each one gave Gu Yuan the feeling of being no less than a seventh-grade spiritual medicine, and even better.
If it were in the outside world, Gu Yuan would have to plan for it.
Although he didn't know what the effects of the spiritual fruits on this spiritual root were, its value was obviously extraordinary.