After all, over the past few years, although we haven’t found the relic, we did discover an old temple containing the bamboo scrolls of Yangshan Zhenren.
Although the characters are long since blurred, I had soone take a look.
They compared it with manuscripts left by Yangshan Zhenren, and there’s no doubt it was his handwriting."
The General stood up, looking towards a cliff,
"But the exact location of the Yangshan relic remains unknown. Unfortunately, that Daoist Lin escaped."
"Brother-in-law!" The cultivator in brocade had a differing opinion, "Having his handwriting doesn’t an Yangshan Zhenren’s relic is here!"
"You have a point." The General glanced at him, "So tell , do you have a better idea? Or any additional information?"
"I..." The cultivator in brocade paused, then shook his head, "I don’t."
"Then continue searching." General Tao’s tone turned cold, "In the army, don’t call brother-in-law."
"Yes..." Seeing his brother-in-law angry, the cultivator in brocade dared not speak.
"Go on." General Tao seed used to searching with no results, but he still held onto hopes in his heart.
But at this mont.
The cultivators had not yet left.
Bang...
Suddenly, gunshots rang out in the distance.
"Monster..."
"He’s an immortal..."
There were also cries of surprise.
"What..." General Tao, upon hearing the gunshots and cries, froze for a mont before preparing to send soone to inquire.
Whoosh—
A dozen soldiers were suddenly swept by a strong wind, tumbling into the tent, knocking over the supports around it.
"Watch out!"
As the tent collapsed.
The cultivator in brocade and others used magic, forming sharp blades, shredding the tent fabric to maintain a clear view.
But once their view cleared and they could see the scene around the tent, they witnessed an unforgettable sight.
They saw Zhang Feng standing on the open ground outside the tent, with Lin Dao You beside him, surrounded by dozens of floating bullets.
Nearby, a few soldiers, trembling, aid their guns at Zhang Feng, but faced with such a miraculous scene, they dared not shoot.
Many more soldiers, in panic, yelled while abandoning their guns and ran away.
Zhang Feng looked at the stunned General Tao and others, then turned to Lin Dao You and his companion, who were filled with excitent,
"I am here today for three things: first, to find Yang Mountain; second, to acquire so magic.
Third, to seek justice for my two friends."
"Open fire! Kill him!" Upon hearing Zhang Feng and seeing Lin Dao You and his companion, General Tao realized there was no peaceful resolving, so he decisively chose to fight desperately.
No need for pleasantries or anything else.
Even if this person seed extraordinary, it was better than standing and waiting to die.
As soon as he lifted his hand holding the gun, he felt his arm lighten; his entire forearm was suddenly severed by sothing.
"Run!" The cultivator in brocade and others, upon seeing Zhang Feng’s supernatural display, chose to abandon the General and flee directly.
...
None of these cultivators escaped.
Zhang Feng ca here for talismans; he wouldn’t let these walking knowledge bases get away.
From them, Zhang Feng obtained the ’Fire Snake Magic’ with a single stroke.
The overall execution manifested a fire snake with extended attack range, considered a long-range magic.
Overall, it transforms into solid ’arrow’ and ’arrowhead,’ thereby providing more extended attack range.
This also essentially ’minimizes’ the magic to further provide kinetic energy.
And another two-stroke magic, nad ’Water Gathering Skill,’ capable of accumulating water attribute and vapor within the vicinity.
As for other cultivation techniques, like Wind Blade, Fireball, and others.
Zhang Feng felt they structurally overlapped with Earth Spike, but based on their structure, they could also enhance his magic, allowing him to deduce ’various spikes’ more quickly.
Fire Snake, then, was ’various arrows.’
Gathering Water, ’various gatherings.’
Organizing everything.
Zhang Feng looked towards the previous tent location.
Lin Dao You had already beheaded the General, avenging past grudges.
...
A hundred miles away.
At the true Yang Mountain.
Zhang Feng gazed upon the three-hundred-ter peak and the surrounding traces.
The General and his n had indeed searched here, but discovered nothing.
"I feel it should be within the mountain."
Lin Dao You looked at the peak but didn’t know the specific location.
Its area covered seven football fields, and if carved slowly, it’d take until next year.
As for using explosives, it’s out of the question.
If sothing valuable was inside and got blasted, it would be a wasted effort.
So.
The two turned to Zhang Feng, knowing Daoist Brother possesses a unique spiritual sense, capable of ’seeing through’ the mountain.
Zhang Feng remained silent, seemingly like the wind, first circling the peak.
Spiritual sense spans circumspectly, including above and below.
Zhang Feng searched around the mountain, not only eleven ters above but also eleven ters below.
After completing a circle.
Zhang Feng stepped onto the twenty-two-ter point of the peak and continued his search.
About half an hour passed.
At forty-nine ters high on the southwest side, Zhang Feng saw sothing inside the mountain.
It was about five ters deep within the mountain body.
This was good news, at least it wouldn’t require mountain carving.
Otherwise, it truly would be a grand undertaking.
Zhang Feng estimated that to ticulously peel off the mountain using magic would take at least three to four months.
After pondering.
Zhang Feng stood on a protruding rock, placing his hand on the mountain surface.
Whoosh—
The hard mountain rock, in the next second, softened under the influence of the Earth Attribute and resonance, turning into fine sand, flowing down from the mountain body.
In careful excavation, after a few minutes passed.
Zhang Feng had dug a five-ter-long tunnel and walked inside.
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