The barrier breaks, and the Black Desert finally reveals its true face.
Qin Liuxi looks at those few multicolored beams of light reaching the sky, with Qi Fortune endlessly surging inside. As it reaches so point in the Void, it seems blocked and falls in so direction.
That is the God Formation.
Qin Liuxi’s eyes half-close, and she snorts coldly. Though this Qi Fortune is all Golden Auspicious Qi, it’s too mixed. If one were to absorb it, without being careful, they might suffer a backlash.
She withdraws her gaze, again looking at the panorama before her. Unlike the world outside with its vast white snow covering everything in silver, this piece of land encircled by the barrier, perhaps due to the influence of Spiritual Energy, is lush with green mountains and forests, jagged rocks, pristine waters, and green grasses without a trace of snow.
Here, it seems like a small separate world.
"Is this the Realm of Nothingness? A Secret Realm left by ancient powers?" Feng Xiu scoffs a bit: "Isn’t it a bit too small-ti?"
Qin Liuxi says: "There’s an Array."
"Hmm?"
Qin Liuxi closes her eyes for a mont and opens them again. Her bright eyes seem like the Eyes of Golden Fla, quickly discerning the distinct aspects: "It’s the Mysterious Formation."
Feng Xiu’s mouth twitches: "There’s a big barrier outside, and a Mysterious Formation here. He’s not so confident after all; isn’t he afraid we’ll ruin his great plan?"
"Stop jesting, he isn’t simple. After spending so many years arranging things, it’s not rely amusent, playing tricks on us," Qin Liuxi shakes her head and says: "Especially when success is just a step away, naturally he’ll be more cautious. The path to beco a god can be attempted once or twice, but not thrice. He doesn’t want to fail."
A third ti might not have the patience to wait for another opportunity; after all, watching the passage of ti and the changing of dynasties can be quite lonely.
"I’ll break the array first." Qin Liuxi charges ahead.
Despite the difficulty of each hurdle, no matter his myriad tricks, she breaks through each one, determined to overco them.
Given Qin Liuxi’s current cultivation, breaking a Mysterious Formation is easy. She quickly identifies the Array Eye, showing no rcy, directly shattering it into pieces. The entire premises tremble violently, and birds fly away in urgency.
With the Mysterious Formation broken, the scene changes as if into another painting. A majestic and verdant mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, mountain flowers in full bloom, erald green birds soaring low, emitting pleasant calls.
Green Lake Immortal Trace, uniquely infused with Spiritual Energy.
Qin Liuxi looks at everything before her without any emotional fluctuation, even feeling disgusted.
Because this Spiritual Energy is spawned from many people’s lives and Qi Fortune, burdened with karma and sin.
Feng Xiu steps forward, says: "Now there’s sothing worth seeing."
He looks towards the most concentrated center of Spiritual Energy, his gaze sharp.
Is that place destined to be their burial ground?
Their action is just comncing, when hearing a commotion from the Void, turning they see the Qingping Temple’s people and monks from the adjacent Wuxiang Temple arriving, including Master Hui Neng.
Qin Liuxi steps forward, Teng Zhao and others salute her, Qing Yuan says: "Except for the old Taoist who isn’t able to move, all who can co are here. Although we aren’t much help, smashing a talisman is always possible."
Qin Liuxi helplessly says: "Zhaozhao, look after your Qing Yuan uncle and the temple’s disciples."
"Yes."
Qin Liuxi then walks to Master Hui Neng, who is smiling at her, and salutes him as a junior.
Master Hui Neng says: "I said before, you wouldn’t be alone."
As he speaks, more arrive: Qinglan Temple, Baohua Temple, Jinhua Temple, Yufu Temple, etc., in groups, so wearing monk robes, so in tattered Daoist robes, each with the determination to face death.
There are many independent sects or loose cultivators never t before, but judging by the Spiritual Power flowing from them, it’s clear they are people who practiced in seclusion in deep mountains.
The White Witch Si Lengyue, along with the Wu Family’s clan mbers, the Miao Witch ng Lu, and Taoists from Maoshan Sect also co, all salute her.
Qin Liuxi’s eyes warm slightly, and she salutes all: "The willingness of Daoists to co guard the Dao and help all living things, this is indeed the fortune of the world’s beings."
"True Monarch, there’s no need to be so polite. Slaying evil and saving the world, it’s our responsibility to relieve the suffering of all living things."
Master Fan Kong and a little monk erge from the woods, seeing this scene, both pause, looking sowhat hesitant and awkward.
Both are donned in golden-red kasaya, holding magic wands, heads capped with dharma hats, very ceremonious.
"Why did Master Fan Kong co from over there?"
Master Fan Kong quite calmly: "Lost."
Everyone: "?"
Qin Liuxi’s mouth twitches, then looks toward the young monk beside him: "Why did little master co too?"
This is the little monk from Penglai Ancient Temple with the dharma na Jingning.
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