Chapter 447 Entering the Cultivation World 38 (End)
Chapter 447 Entering the Cultivation World 38 (End)
After a while, all the elders of the Apocalypse Sect and the ancestors hidden deep inside were summoned to the meeting hall.
The atmosphere in the hall was solemn and depressing.
The clan leader sat high up on the main seat, his face so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it.
The elders stood on both sides, with different expressions, some looked regretful, and some seemed to be thinking about something.
Several old ancestors sat quietly aside, emitting a powerful aura.
The sect master was the first to break the silence, and said in a low voice: "The life tablet of Immortal Lord Changming has been broken. This matter is of great importance. All elders and ancestors, we have summoned everyone here today to investigate this matter thoroughly. He was extremely talented and was the hope for the future of the sect. Now he has suddenly passed away. It is really heartbreaking."
An elder frowned slightly and said, "Sect Master, Immortal Lord Changming is quite powerful, and he went to the mortal world. Normally, he should not have encountered such an unexpected event. There must be something fishy about this matter."
Another elder nodded and agreed, "Yes, there are some dangers in the mortal world, but with the strength of Immortal Lord Changming, he should be able to deal with it. Now that he has died suddenly, there must be a powerful force at work in secret."
At this time, an old ancestor slowly opened his eyes, with a deep light flashing in his eyes.
"We can't jump to conclusions about this matter. He went to the mortal world to look for a way to improve his cultivation, and perhaps he touched upon some unknown power. But we can't rule out the possibility that someone is secretly harming him."
After saying that, he flicked his hand lightly, and Su Junze's life plate was in his hand.
With just a touch of the fingertips, a water mirror appeared.
In the water mirror, the picture slowly unfolds.
The first scene presented is Su Junze stepping into a mysterious valley.
He looked relaxed, apparently unaware of the impending danger.
He just raised his head slightly, feeling the unusual spiritual energy emanating from the valley, but he just regarded it as an ordinary natural phenomenon and continued to move forward without paying any attention.
Then, the scene changed and Su Junze stepped into the valley.
In an instant, the clouds in the valley seemed to come alive, rushing towards him and enveloping him.
Su Junze was startled and a look of panic appeared on his face. He quickly cast a spell to try to break the predicament.
However, as soon as the light of his magic appeared, it was quickly swallowed up by the thick clouds.
Then, huge rocks roared down from the cliffs of the valley with a terrifying momentum.
Su Junze's eyes widened, and he dodged around in fear, constantly forming seals with his hands and casting defensive spells, but the rocks seemed to be controlled by a mysterious force and kept chasing him.
The scene changed again, and the trees in the valley came to life, their tall bodies trembling slightly, and their branches attacked Su Junze like agile tentacles.
A mysterious light flickered on the branches. Su Junze hurriedly waved out his magic weapon to resist, but his arm became numb due to the powerful recoil force.
Immediately afterwards, the airflow became violent, forming a series of whirlwinds.
The whirlwind was like an angry dragon, trapping Su Junze inside.
Su Junze tried hard to steady his body and tried to break free, but the power of the whirlwind grew stronger and stronger, and he gradually became unable to do so.
Finally, a huge rock roared and smashed towards Su Junze.
He looked at the rock in despair, but was powerless to avoid it.
The rocks hit him heavily with a dull thud. Su Junze died on the spot and his body was buried by the rocks.
The image in the water mirror ended here, and the entire meeting hall was silent.
Everyone looked at each other, but they could not see any signs of harm from these pictures, so they could only attribute Su Junze's death to an accident.
After a long while, the sect master broke the silence. He said in a heavy voice, "It seems that Immortal Lord Changming did encounter an accident. The power in this valley is too mysterious and unpredictable, and even a person of his strength cannot escape."
An elder sighed slightly and said, "It's a pity that Immortal Lord Changming had such talent. He could have become a pillar of the sect, but he ended up like this."
Another elder frowned and said, "What is the origin of this valley? Why is there such a strong natural force? Do we need to send someone to investigate?"
At this time, an old ancestor slowly spoke: "Don't act rashly. The mystery of this valley can be seen from these pictures. If you rashly send people there, you may encounter another accident."
Another elder said, "So we're just going to let it go? Are we not going to investigate Jun Ze's death?"
The sect leader pondered for a moment and said, "At present, we can only regard this as an accident. But we need to warn our disciples to be careful when they are out there. As for this valley, keep a note of it for now and explore it again if there is a chance in the future."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Afterwards, the atmosphere in the meeting hall remained solemn. Su Junze's death cast a shadow on the Tianqi Sect, and the existence of the mysterious valley also became a mystery in everyone's mind.
After Chao Yao and Wen Fufeng dealt with Su Junze, they wandered in this vast world of cultivation like duckweed.
They know very well that in this world where the strong prey on the weak, only by constantly improving their own strength can they truly safeguard the justice in their hearts.
They found a quiet valley full of spiritual energy and decided to practice there.
Chao Yao sat cross-legged on a huge rock in the valley with her eyes slightly closed. The surrounding spiritual energy slowly flowed towards her as if summoned.
Her mind was immersed in cultivation, comprehending the mysteries of heaven and earth.
With every breath, it seems as if one is integrated with nature, and the spiritual energy in the body is constantly flowing and condensing.
Wen Fufeng was beside a stream not far away, using the water as a mirror to reflect himself.
He kept forming seals with his hands, guiding the spiritual energy to flow through the meridians in his body.
His eyes were firm and focused, and he had only one belief in his heart, which was to become stronger.
As the days passed, they forgot the passage of time and devoted themselves to cultivation.
They would exchange their cultivation experiences with each other and discuss the difficulties they encountered together.
With each other's support and encouragement, their cultivation level improved steadily.
After countless years, and countless trials and challenges, Chao Yao and Wen Fufeng have become stronger and stronger.
Their aura became increasingly restrained, yet contained a heart-pounding power.
Finally, one day, a strange scene suddenly appeared in the sky.
Colorful rays of light enveloped the earth, and powerful spiritual energy waves spread.
Chao Yao and Wen Fufeng knew in their hearts that they were about to have the opportunity to ascend to heaven.
In the Shadowless Continent, the curse that no one has ascended to heaven in a thousand years is like a heavy shackle, weighing on the hearts of every cultivator.
When the news that Chao Yao and Wen Fufeng were about to ascend to heaven was known to everyone without being conveyed, and their news spread, the entire continent instantly fell into a boiling excitement.
All major sects were shaken.
The sect leaders and elders who usually acted high and mighty now widened their eyes with a look of disbelief on their faces.
They sent their disciples to gather information everywhere, trying to confirm whether this shocking rumor was true.
Some sects began to study Chao Yao and Wen Fufeng's cultivation paths, hoping to find an opportunity for a breakthrough;
Some secretly thought that if they could gain some insights when they ascended, perhaps they could bring new opportunities to their sects.
The independent cultivators were even more excited.
They groped their way through this continent alone, desperately pursuing that glimmer of hope for ascension.
The appearance of Chao Yao and Wen Fufeng was like a bright light in the darkness, giving them endless encouragement.
Many independent cultivators rushed towards the direction where Chao Yao and Wen Fufeng were, hoping to witness this once-in-a-millennium event with their own eyes.
Some ancient families were also alarmed.
These families have a long heritage and profound cultural heritage, but they have not been able to find the way to ascension over the long years.
The elders in the family gathered together to discuss whether to contact Chao Yao and Wen Fufeng to seek some guidance.
The younger generation is full of yearning and longing, eager to embark on the mysterious path of ascension one day.
As the colorful rays of light became more and more intense, the powerful spiritual energy surged like a wave.
Chao Yao and Wen Fufeng stood in the valley, feeling the changes between heaven and earth.
In their hearts, there is both anticipation for the unknown and a hint of nervousness.
In the sky, the clouds rolled like surging waves, and the thick clouds seemed to be stirred by a mysterious and powerful force.
The dark clouds kept surging and colliding, as if thousands of troops were galloping and fighting in them.
Flashes of lightning shuttled through the clouds like silver snakes, and the dazzling light instantly cut through the darkness. It was followed by a deafening roar, like the angry roar of a god, shaking the entire world.
Chao Yao and Wen Fufeng stood side by side, looking up at the shocking sky.
There was no fear in their eyes, only determination and composure.
The two looked at each other and saw the same determination and courage in each other's eyes.
They nodded slightly, then slowly closed their eyes, completely immersing their minds in this powerful force.
They began to adjust their own breath, allowing the spiritual energy in their bodies to flow smoothly like a gurgling stream.
Chao Yao felt the energy fluctuations around him and felt a sense of peace in his heart.
She seemed to be integrated with the entire world and could clearly sense every surge of spiritual power and the trajectory of every lightning.
Wen Fufeng spread out his consciousness, which echoed with Chao Yao's aura, forming a powerful protective field.
The first bolt of lightning came crashing down like a huge sword stabbing straight at you.
Chao Yao and Wen Fufeng opened their eyes at the same time and quickly formed seals with their hands.
A brilliant light burst out from them, colliding with the lightning.
The powerful impact caused their bodies to shake slightly, but they still stood firmly in place.
Then, the second and third lightning bolts came one after another, each one more fierce than the previous one.
Chao Yao and Wen Fufeng cooperated with each other, sometimes casting defensive spells and sometimes launching counterattacks.
Their figures shuttled through the lightning like two nimble butterflies, light yet tenacious.
As lightning continued to fall, the surrounding environment became increasingly harsh.
The wind was howling, sand and rocks were flying, as if the end of the world was coming.
But Chao Yao and Wen Fufeng always stayed close to each other and resisted this powerful thunder together.
Under the baptism of thunder and lightning, their bodies and souls are constantly transforming.
Each bolt of lightning was like a tempering process, removing their impurities and making their spiritual power purer and more powerful.
Their aura became increasingly restrained, yet contained a heart-pounding power.
Finally, after the last flash of lightning struck, the clouds in the sky gradually dissipated and the sun shone on them.
A huge beam of light came down from the sky like a divine judgment from the gods.
The beam of light was dazzling, as if it was condensed from the purest light in the world, carrying with it endless majesty and mystery.
In an instant, Chao Yao and Wen Fufeng were enveloped by this huge column of light.
Within the beam of light, countless mysterious runes sparkled brightly like stars.
These runes are ancient and mysterious, and each one seems to contain the mysteries of the universe.
They flow slowly, emitting powerful fluctuations of power, as if telling an ancient legend.
Chao Yao and Wen Fufeng only felt an irresistible strong suction force suddenly coming.
This suction seemed to come from the depths of the universe, carrying an unstoppable force.
Their bodies rose slowly and involuntarily, as if being pulled by a divine force.
Each other's eyes were filled with awe and anticipation as they felt this unprecedented wonderful experience.
At the same time, the surrounding spiritual energy surged into their bodies like a mad torrent.
These spiritual energies are pure and powerful, carrying vigorous vitality.
They constantly washed Chao Yao and Wen Fufeng's meridians and souls, as if they were conducting a sacred baptism.
Their bodies seemed to be undergoing a complete transformation.
Every cell is cheering as if welcoming a new life.
In the meridians, spiritual energy flows like a surging river, constantly widening and strengthening.
The soul also becomes purer and stronger under the nourishment of spiritual energy.
They seemed to be integrated with the entire universe, feeling the most mysterious power between heaven and earth.
During this sacred ceremony, Chao Yao and Wen Fufeng's aura continued to rise, and their bodies radiated dazzling light.
They seemed to have become the focus of heaven and earth, attracting countless mysterious forces to gather together.
This baptism of ascension brought them into a whole new realm and started a journey full of unknowns and challenges.
In a distant place, countless pairs of eyes were watching this shocking scene through layers of clouds and barriers of space.
The masters from various major sects stood on the top of the mountain, gazing at the pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth.
There was an extremely complicated look in their eyes; some showed envy and their hearts were filled with emotion.
Thinking back on his long years of cultivation, he experienced countless hardships and obstacles, but was still unable to touch the threshold of ascension.
Looking at Chao Yao and Wen Fufeng bathing in the beam of light, they envied the glory and opportunity of stepping into a higher realm, and longed to have such an opportunity one day.
Some wandering cultivators stood alone in the wilderness, gazing up at the mysterious scene.
They also showed envy on their faces, imagining how glorious it would be if they could be like Chao Yao and Wen Fufeng.
These independent cultivators ventured out on their own in the world of cultivation, without the support of a powerful sect, and every step they took was extremely difficult.
At this moment, they regarded Chao Yao and Wen Fufeng as role models, and the fire of pursuit for a higher realm was rekindled in their hearts.
In some ancient families, the elders lead the younger generation and look solemnly at the beam of light in the distance.
The eyes of the young people in the family were shining with excitement and yearning. They were deeply shocked by this spectacular scene and dreamed that one day they would be the focus of everyone's attention like Chao Yao and Wen Fufeng and bring supreme glory to the family.
The elders prayed silently, hoping that they could ascend successfully and bring new hope to the Shadowless Continent.
They knew very well that no one from the Shadowless Continent had ascended to heaven in the past thousand years, and the continent seemed to be in a dilemma.
If Chao Yao and Wen Fufeng can succeed, perhaps they can break this thousand-year curse and bring new vitality to the entire continent.
They prayed that these two brave cultivators would be able to successfully reach a higher level and open up a new path for future generations.
In every corner, countless practitioners were immersed in this historic moment.
Some were amazed, some were in deep thought, and some were expectant. They witnessed together the journey of Chao Yao and Wen Fufeng to ascend to the heavens, hoping that the future of this continent would be changed because of them.
As the column of light continued to rise, Chao Yao and Wen Fufeng gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.
Their figures were like two bright stars, illuminating the sky of the Shadowless Continent.
Their ascension has become an eternal legend on this continent, inspiring countless later generations to continue pursuing the supreme realm.
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