nyslfriends Chapter 121 Each with their own calculations
Chapter 121 Each with their own calculations
Rumble!
The loud noise lasted for several hours.
Immediately following the towering green pillar of light emerged a colossal tree and countless corpses of cultivators.
Those were the corpses of cultivators from the Zheng and Bai families who had once been sent into the secret realm to explore.
The first to arrive were Mu Shan and Niu Gao.
As the strongest fighters on both the righteous and demonic paths, the two surprisingly did not fight upon meeting.
"Nephew Mu, it seems like it's been quite a few years since we last met."
A smile forced onto Niu Gao's gaunt face, making it impossible to discern his thoughts.
Mu Shan snorted coldly. Seeing Niu Gao's face reminded him of the Qi Yang Cui family, who had forced him to defect from the Demonic Sect back in the Yunxia Sect.
"Niu Gao, although it has been many years since we last met, it doesn't hurt for us to have a showdown here, which will decide who owns this secret realm."
Mu Shan raised his sword, his eyes flashing with a chilling light.
Although joining the Demonic Sect has brought him to his current position of being above ten thousand people.
But the cost is far beyond what outsiders know.
He has already lost too much.
Therefore, upon seeing Niu Gao's despicable face, one cannot help but want to send him to hell as soon as possible.
Niu Gao stroked his beard.
Over the years, he has grown old, his hair has turned white, and his eyes show signs of weariness. Yet, those adults have been slow to give him the opportunity to break through to the Foundation Establishment stage.
He looked at Mu Shan, seemingly thinking of his younger self.
Niu Gao shook his head, his voice low.
"It's not the right time yet."
"This secret realm was left behind by the former Qingmu Zhenren. It is said that Qingmu Zhenren, like that Juyang Zhenren, left this territory and obtained the inheritance above the Golden Core stage."
"The battle we fought here was nothing more than exposing the truth to those rogue cultivators. Even if we had a winner and a loser, we would have gained nothing in the end."
"snort!"
Mu Shan gave a cold smile and said nothing more.
Niu Gao looked at the place where the towering green tree stood and continued:
"This secret realm will not truly emerge for another ten years. According to our sect's records, this is not even the first time it has emerged. Each time it emerges, a Foundation Establishment True Person will be created."
"Even with a low cultivation level, as long as one obtains the opportunity, one can break through to the Foundation Establishment stage."
Niu Gao sighed softly, his eyes filled with sorrow:
"Therefore, even if we were to have a battle, it should wait until the secret realm opens and we enter it."
Having said that, Niu Gao turned and left Pingyang without lingering.
Mu Shan's eyes flickered, but he did not stop him.
When the Azure Wood Secret Realm opens, it will directly absorb all cultivators below the Foundation Establishment level in the surrounding area.
Therefore, it is completely pointless to fight for control of the area surrounding Pingyang.
The real battlefield is inside the secret realm.
Moreover, Niu Gao is not the only one trapped in the Foundation Establishment stage.
Even Mu Shan was the same.
Thinking of the restrictions that those True Immortals set for Foundation Establishment, a gloomy feeling welled up in Mu Shan's heart.
Many cultivators spend their entire lives trying to establish their foundation.
It's not that they can't cultivate supernatural powers or gather enough spiritual items.
Rather!
There are already real people involved!
If you don't want to continue being a slave to those real people, toiling your whole life only to die young, the only way is to fight your way out with blood.
A chance encounter was born.
Mu Shan took a deep breath, glanced at the azure sky and green trees, and returned to the capital of the Great Qing Kingdom without lingering any longer.
After a few more moments, many of the half-step Foundation Establishment cultivators who had been observing also left in disappointment.
The secret realm has not yet been opened.
The cultivators from the Great Yun Kingdom and the Great Qing Kingdom clearly divided themselves, each occupying half of the land in the east and half in the west of Pingyang.
A temporary market was formed, spearheaded by the two parties' half-step foundation-building experts.
When the daytime arrived, Xiong reached Pingyang.
Upon seeing the established market town and the secret realm that remained unopened, he became hysterical and enraged.
"That hateful Yunxia Sect! That hateful demonic sect! They actually occupied my Bai family's ancestral land!"
"And this hateful secret realm, it still hasn't opened!"
"Ten years! Ten years! Do I even have ten years left to live?!"