novelapdf #814 - Thirteen antiques
#814 - Thirteen antiques
Beneath that vast and desolate sky, a solitary peak stood tall, shrouded in clouds and mist, resembling both a celestial realm and a netherworld.
Upon this peak, thirteen earth-shattering auras suddenly erupted like volcanic eruptions, each like raging waves, surging and turbulent, carrying the supreme pressure of the Half-Step God Transformation realm, shaking every inch of space in this small secret realm.
These thirteen were all Supreme Elders of the Water Moon Sect, with the marks of time deeply etched on their faces, but their eyes gleamed with an endless desire for power.
The clothes they wore were old, yet they could not conceal the faint spiritual light flowing on them, a testament to their years of cultivation, gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into one body.
In order to eke out a living in this cruel world, they did not hesitate to seal themselves, absorbing the purest and most dangerous power of the seven emotions and six desires in this small secret realm.
Over the years, all the deceased disciples, all the lives that had fallen on this land, their seven emotions and six desires, were absorbed by these thirteen Supreme Elders through a secret method and transformed into their own cultivation.
Therefore, although they were old, their strength far surpassed ordinary Half-Step God Transformation cultivators, so powerful that it was frightening.
What they cultivated were the Water Moon Sect's most secret thirteen cultivation methods, each containing supreme profound meanings, vastly different from the cultivation methods practiced by ordinary disciples.
These cultivation methods were more complete, with very few flaws, almost flawless jade, the foundation upon which they had survived in this secret realm until now.
However, at this critical moment of life and death, on the peak, the figure of Junior Sister Mu Xi appeared particularly lonely and resolute.
She sat cross-legged, closed her eyes and concentrated, and above her head, thirteen beads shone brightly, emitting a soft yet mysterious light.
That was the crucial moment for her to break through after years of hard work.
But at this moment, the thirteen terrifying auras swept in like a storm, and if she were hit, Junior Sister Mu Xi would be seriously injured at best, her cultivation would be lost; at worst, her soul would be scattered and she would die.
At this critical moment, a figure cut through the sky like lightning, instantly appearing above Junior Sister's head.
It was Li Chengfeng, his expression solemn, his eyes like torches, his hands quickly forming seals, chanting words.
With his movements, countless restrictions and prohibitions fell like stars, firmly enveloping Junior Sister within them.
Within the restrictions, mysterious runes flowed, shimmering with a mysterious light, as if it were an indestructible barrier, isolating the dangers from the outside world.
Li Chengfeng could not take Junior Sister away at this moment, otherwise, it would not only interrupt her comprehension, but also put her in a more dangerous situation.
Therefore, he could only seal her here, allowing her to continue to comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth within this safe restriction.
And he had to face the thirteen Half-Step God Transformation Supreme Elders alone.
This was not only his destiny, but also another link in Xuanwu's unfathomable scheme.
Even though Li Chengfeng had advanced to the Half-Step God Transformation realm, this newly crossed threshold still seemed inadequate in the face of the siege of the thirteen old antiques of the same rank.
What's more, there were also the three Half-Step God Transformation powerhouses, Xuanwu's clone, the Old Ancestor Heavenly Demon, and the Water Moon Sect Master, watching covetously from the sidelines.
However, Li Chengfeng had already sent the former three into the Future Labyrinth, standing alone under this sky, facing this unprecedented challenge.
Thirteen Half-Step God Transformation cultivators, like thirteen majestic mountains, slowly approached from three directions, trapping Li Chengfeng in the center.
In their eyes, the intent to kill was like a substance, and in this small secret realm, they were the undisputed masters.
And Li Chengfeng, this young figure who had just entered the Half-Step God Transformation realm, faced their vast and boundless power, and even he could not help but feel a trace of palpitations. But within this palpitation, there was more tenacity and unyieldingness.
Li Chengfeng's eyes were like torches, scanning the thirteen old men, the corners of his mouth raised in a faint sneer: "You cultivate the Water Moon Sect's most complete cultivation methods, but you bestow those fakes to your disciples, so that you can eke out a living, it's ridiculous to the extreme.
In my opinion, you are just a bunch of trash."
As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderclap, and the faces of the thirteen old men instantly turned ashen.
They glared at each other, as if they wanted to swallow Li Chengfeng alive: "Who are you? Why did you appear here?" They had been sealed for many years and knew nothing about the changes in the outside world.
Li Chengfeng chuckled, his tone tinged with a bit of mockery: "Your Water Moon Sect's Sect Master, Shui Fangshu, colluded with foreign enemies and sided with Xuanwu, creating countless killings. And I am here to clean up the sect."
"What?" One of the old men, upon hearing this, couldn't help but twitch his ears, as if he had heard something unbelievable.
His eyes were filled with fog, and a cold light burst out, and a monstrous aura of killing erupted in his body: "I already know everything. There is a message left here, confirming your origin.
Li Chengfeng, you dog thief, you dare to attack the Water Moon Sect, and you even try to steal our cultivation methods.
Good, good, good, since you are so ignorant of life and death, then today, I will let you die without a burial place!"
He once again turned his gaze to Mu Xi, who was closing her eyes and cultivating, a look of determination and ruthlessness flashing in his eyes, and said through gritted teeth: "Haha, this is the legendary Old Ancestor Qingming, it's really unexpected.
She actually妄图 to be resurrected again and again through reincarnation, that's just wishful thinking.
If she really resurrects, it will definitely disrupt our plans and make all our efforts come to naught.
Therefore, she must die, we must never let her have any chance of resurrection."
The other twelve old ancestors nodded one after another, their eyes revealing a murderous intent towards Old Ancestor Qingming, obviously understanding the stakes involved.
They knew that the resurrection of Old Ancestor Qingming would be a threat to all of them.
At this time, one of the female old ancestors, known as Old Ancestor of Favor, suddenly pointed at Li Chengfeng and giggled: "Oh dear, I think this young man is really handsome and suave, this old ancestor really likes him more and more."
Her voice was soft and charming, as if it could stir up the desires in people's hearts.
The Old Ancestor of Favor was full of charm, her figure graceful, and with the love magic she cast, everyone present felt a burst of numbness, unable to resist her charm.
Every frown and smile was full of amorous feelings. Her figure was graceful, like a willow swaying in the wind, every movement seemed to dance with a seductive melody.
Her eyes were like a pool of spring water, sparkling and rippling, and a single glance could captivate people's hearts.
Her vermilion lips were red without rouge, and when they were slightly raised, they seemed to release endless magic.
She saw at a glance that Li Chengfeng was powerful, and his whole body exuded a masculine aura, which made her feel love, and she immediately had the idea of forming a dual cultivation partner with him.
So, she娇声 said to Li Chengfeng: "Fellow Daoist, I think you are also a person who knows the times, why not join us, I can also consider letting you and me be dual cultivation partners, sharing the beauty of this world, wouldn't that be wonderful?"