Chapter 1704 - 670: Night Raid on Feixian Mountain (Part 3)

Chapter 1704: Chapter 670: Night Raid on Feixian Mountain (Part 3)

At night, everywhere around Feixian Mountain, there were Outer Gods roaming. Some wandered underground, while others drifted like fireflies in the mountain mist; it was indeed quite lively.

Finally, Qin Ming approached that Immortal Field.

At first glance, this place seemed unremarkable, with wild grass growing and piles of scattered stones.

Clearly, an inexplicable Array shrouded the front, isolating it from the outside. The fertile Immortal Soil of the medicine garden formed its own small world.

Upon arriving here, Qin Ming turned serious.

Immediately, he displayed Great Divine Power, beginning the One Qi Transforms Three Marks.

Of course, this time he didn’t call upon three ancient figures for assistance; neither he nor the Chairman was present.

He summoned the Red Robed Elder, the Goatee Elder, and the Elder Qilin, the three Great Grandmasters.

After beheading them, Qin Ming took away their Divine Souls, leaving behind their bodies. Although bloody and somewhat damaged, they were still usable with some patching.

Naturally, he intended to utilize them fully. After resonating, he sent the three forward to tread the path; if the supreme Ancestor Master returned unexpectedly to guard the medicine field, he would promptly leave.

After conducting a thorough Soul Search, Qin Ming already knew that the White Qilin, who had the demeanor of a Great Saint, had yet to reach the Late Fifth Realm. Following him was an old servant who had entrenched in the Grandmaster Domain for over three hundred years.

It wasn’t that the old servant had poor Talent, preventing him from breaking through.

It was mainly due to severe Wound injury suffered in his youth, stopping him forever at Grandmaster.

All of his three hundred years of cultivation were spent honing the Fifth Realm, making him undoubtedly a formidable old monster.

In the night, the Three Mings advanced, nearing a slope covered with vines.

The Elder Qilin took out half a land deed, slicing in the Void, instantly breaking through a Barrier, releasing Immortal Light, revealing a dazzling Domain inside.

Indeed, another world lay ahead.

This was a corner of celestial sanctuary Relics left by the Ancient Heavenly Immortal; various relics had naturally long been scavenged by predecessors, now most suitable for cultivating medicine.

For a moment, Qin Ming’s eyes widened slightly.

Within the celestial sanctuary Relics, radiant and colorful, small trees resembling Red Agate bore crystal-clear fruits, golden strange grass fluttered with dense Spirit Light like flames, meat ginseng enveloped with harmonious Purple Qi spore powder, exotic flowers like a Fierce Sun on the Immortal Vine bathed in sacred light...

In that Immortal Field, vibrant and brilliant, various treasure medicines spread everywhere, Spiritual Mist wafted, Immortal Light lingered, truly making it hard to look away.

"Who are you?" The elder with the Qilin head spoke, becoming vigilant.

The Red Robed Elder and the Goatee Elder each retreated.

An elderly man with white hair appeared like a ghost, said: "He’s one of us, coming from the depths of the ancient medicine field, here to deliver a message. The Ancestor Master is visiting a friend and will stay outside for another two days."

No doubt, the elder was the old servant beside the White Qilin.

The newly appeared middle-aged man was clearly also a Great Grandmaster.

Through resonance, Qin Ming carefully sensed that only these three were present here.

On the Exotic Gold Cloth, after the Chairman used special means to investigate, he transmitted by consciousness, confirming there was no anomaly within the celestial sanctuary Relics.

Instantly, he and Qin Ming, using the broken cloth as cover, also entered the spiritual energy-infused medicine field.

The old servant showed a look of surprise, asking: "What’s your situation? Why are you covered in blood?"

"There are still powerful figures alive from the Cangming Dojo, coming to Feixian Mountain’s Domain." The Goatee Elder replied.

At this moment, naturally neither the Elder Qilin nor the Red Robed Elder would reveal even a hint of consciousness or Soul Light or Qi Mechanism; they only naturally released their body’s power, the wounds obvious, all carrying a bloody scent.

A man in white squatting on the ground, cracking the restriction and about to pick a five-colored Miracle Medicine, stood up and walked this way upon hearing.

"Soul Revival Pill!" Even the Chairman showed surprise. That five-colored medicinal herb hadn’t yet been refined, but was already named as a pill; its current vintage was insufficient, otherwise even a Heavenly Immortal would covet it.

No doubt, the man in white was the White Qilin, with the potential of a Great Saint.

This person had a face like polished jade, and remarkably handsome, possessing triple-ringed pupils. His central pupils were purple, slightly outside golden, then black, and finally only the sclera.

His outstanding looks were overshadowed by these peculiar eyes.

"Just some remaining Cangming remnants not fully cleaned, yet you were brutally injured?" The White Qilin asked indifferently.

Qin Ming, controlling the broken cloth, silently entered the celestial sanctuary Relics after the Barrier was closed by the Elder Qilin using the land deed.

The White Qilin replied lightly, "A decaying Dojo, does it still wish to resurrect?"

Everything in his words appeared trivial, precisely because of his casual orders that led to Changgeng Village being massacred, with everyone mercilessly killed.

Qin Ming looked at this person; for the wicked to occupy a high position on Feixian Mountain with an ethereal, aloof demeanor overlooking all beings made him utterly repulsed.

At this moment, under his resonance, suddenly, the Elder Qilin erupted with all his power, employing Miao Technique to slap White Qilin’s face.

Naturally, it was aimed to explode his head.

At the same time, the Red Robed Elder and Goatee Elder also acted, making a direct assault.

White Qilin’s pupils contracted, wanting to say: Oppose the Heavenly Aura, you’re merely a sideline, usually being courteous, do you truly dare think of this as my Fourth Uncle?

However, he didn’t speak, already realizing in the first instant that these were likely no longer people from his Qilin Sect, otherwise they wouldn’t dare offend him!

This was his confidence: before him, all Great Grandmasters had to bow their heads.

"Such audacity!" That old servant reacted swiftly, striking immediately.

Simultaneously, the wind and Thunder Sound erupted from the message-deliverer, charging in to attack.

Qin Ming’s True Body and the Chairman no longer lay dormant, emerging from the broken cloth.

A sound of insect’s cry reverberated through the celestial sanctuary Relics.

Qin Ming instinctively launched the Ancestor Insect’s Cry, more intimidating than during the Changgeng Village massacre after adjustments.

That middle-aged Great Grandmaster just charged over, taking the main hit, instantly showing a blank expression, encountering the most terrifying impact.

He directly clashed head-on with a full-force strike from Great Saint Qin Ming, his brow split open, blood flowing from his seven orifices, staggering at the scene.

Qin Ming noticed that earlier the Ancestor Insect’s Cry hadn’t displayed its rightful Forbidden Power. After adjustments, he felt he had initially unlocked it.

Another cry echoed, now with a desolate ambiance, as if a great decay era awaited all beings.

That middle-aged Great Grandmaster’s frontal bone shattered, with his inner Pure Yang Consciousness on the brink of extinguishment.

He resisted two attacks from Great Saint Qin Ming, nearly perishing on the spot.

Clang!

Qin Ming wielded the Exotic Gold Blade, slicing through the Void, boldly cutting him in half.

The golden silk parasol descended in perfect harmony.

Not far away, the White Qilin’s gaze turned icy cold beyond measure.

The possessed Qilin Clan Grandmaster’s hand suddenly grew massively, extending outward, willing to sever itself just to slap White Qilin.

Even though White Qilin shrank the ground into inches, moving swiftly, he ultimately was slapped on the face by that severed hand with a thud, causing blood to burst forth.