nyslfriends Chapter 127 Clan Chief's Reaction
Chapter 127 Clan Chief's Reaction
Chapter 127 The Reactions of the Three Clan Chiefs
Hongyun held his breath and focused his mind, slowly pouring his own primordial power and the Daoist essence of the Four Symbols Returning to Origin into the ball of light.
At the same time, with his control over the Fire Cloud Cave, he conveyed a clear message: move westward to Longevity Mountain!
At first, there were no obvious changes in the cave. But gradually, both Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun could feel an extremely subtle yet real sense of displacement.
It wasn't that the cave heaven itself was moving, but rather that the entire cave heaven, as an independent "individual," was slowly breaking away from its original "anchor point" that was closely connected to the spiritual veins of Buzhou Mountain in a mysterious way, and began to drift westward along some kind of unseen law.
The speed was not fast, far less than their own escape speed, but it was extremely stable, and the interior of the cave was completely unaffected, still full of spiritual energy and peaceful Daoist charm.
What's even more remarkable is that this movement seems to be able to confuse the heavens and conceal its traces to some extent. Unless one knows about it in advance or has special tracking methods, it is extremely difficult to pinpoint its exact location.
"Wonderful!" Zhen Yuanzi exclaimed sincerely once again, experiencing this peculiar way of moving. Hongyun was also filled with curiosity and excitement, carefully controlling the cave heaven and slowly moving towards Longevity Mountain.
Just as Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun were riding the Fire Cloud Cave, quietly leaving the Buzhou Mountain area and embarking on their return journey.
The terrifying energy ripples and law shocks generated by the battle at the mid-stage of the Primordial Chaos realm have spread rapidly to the perceptions of many top-tier beings in the Primordial World, much like a boulder thrown into a calm lake.
However, due to differences in distance, level of spiritual attainment, area of focus, and the obscuring of divine secrets, the information they perceive also has different emphases and is not entirely clear.
Deep in the East China Sea lies the forbidden land of the Dragon Palace.
The First Dragon suddenly opened his dragon eyes from his meditation, a hint of surprise and solemnity flashing in them.
He ruled over the four seas and was extremely sensitive to the primordial water elements and spatial fluctuations, especially such intense energy collisions, which were as conspicuous as a lighthouse in the dark night, even when separated by endless distances.
"From the direction of Buzhou Mountain—what a fierce battle! This energy level—mid-stage Hunyuan! And there's more than one!"
His dragon eyes shone brightly as he carefully discerned the blurry fluctuations that emanated from across space. "A powerful and majestic aura, closely connected to the earth's veins, carrying the meaning of bearing all things—it is that fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi from Longevity Mountain!"
The other—fiery and agile, imbued with the true essence of fire and the free spirit of clouds—was from Fellow Daoist Hongyun! Who were those two fighting?
Zulong focused his mind to sense it, but he only felt that the third aura was ethereal and unpredictable, carrying a strange Daoist charm that could tear through the void and define directions. Its essence was extremely high, but it seemed to have fallen into a disadvantage in this confrontation, and the aura quickly fled and dissipated.
"To be able to contend with the two of them, and even force them to join forces against an enemy—when did such a figure emerge in the primordial world? To be able to wield such refined spatial power?"
He couldn't accurately identify Qiankun Daoist's background, but that didn't stop alarm bells from ringing in his mind.
He had personally witnessed the strength of Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun, especially Zhen Yuanzi, whose abilities were unfathomable.
An opponent who commands such seriousness from them is certainly not someone to be trifled with.
This made him even more wary of the hidden power in the primordial world; it seemed that the path to the Dragon Clan's dominance was not smooth sailing.
The figure of Zhulong quietly appeared to the side. His eyes, which contained the passage of time, looked towards Buzhou Mountain and flickered slightly, as if trying to recall some fragments of time. But in the end, he just shook his head slightly. It was clear that the secrets of the heavens in the battle area were in chaos and it was difficult to see the whole picture.
The immortal volcano, the Nirvana Temple.
The Eternal Nirvana Divine Flame surrounding Yuan Feng paused slightly, as if disturbed by an invisible force.
She raised her noble and unparalleled phoenix head, sensing the residual energy from the distant west that made her feel a slight unease, especially the blazing and violent fire law within it, which subtly resonated with the divine fire within her own body.
"This fiery power—domineering and chaotic, capable of stirring even the slightest ripples of Nirvana's true meaning—is it the Southern Flame Banner?"
She immediately connected it to her deal with Zhen Yuanzi. "Who is Zhen Yuanzi fighting? Another aura—"
It's definitely Hongyun. The two of them working together, they actually caused such a commotion?
Yuan Feng carefully sensed that the core area of the battle seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist. Apart from clearly recognizing Zhen Yuanzi's unique earth-encompassing Daoist charm and Hong Yun's Four Symbols Returning to Origin aura, as well as the fleeting glimpse of the power of the Flame Light Banner that left the ground.
Regarding their opponent, she could only sense an extremely subtle yet aggressive and tearing force of law, seemingly related to the void, but its specific nature remained uncertain.
Her mind raced, "It seems I underestimated these two."
Not only have their cultivation progressed rapidly, but the enemies they've encountered are also formidable. The primordial world is a much deeper pool than it appears on the surface, with turbulent undercurrents. She secretly resolved that she would need to pay even greater attention to the Wanshou Mountain lineage in the future.
Qilin Cliff, Rende Hall.
The First Qilin slowly put down the Earth Spirit Pearl he was nurturing, and the usual kind smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a deep and solemn expression.
As the king of beasts, he embodies the benevolent spirit of the earth, and his perception of the primordial earth's veins is second only to Zhen Yuanzi, who wields the Book of the Earth.
At that moment, he clearly "heard" the "wailing" and violent tremors coming from the earth's veins in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.
"It's Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi's aura!" Shi Qilin said with certainty, tinged with worry. "He's fighting someone? And he's using the power of the Earth Book to repair the earth's veins—it seems the battle is quite intense. The other familiar aura is Fellow Daoist Hongyun; they're together."
He tried to sense the source of the tremors, but all he felt was an extremely sharp, destructive spatial force that seemed to want to sever everything, filled with neither benevolence nor kindness, and completely incompatible with his benevolent way of the earth.
"These beings are no benevolent beings. How dare they so brazenly destroy the earth's veins at the foot of Mount Buzhou!"
Shi Qilin frowned. He had a good impression of Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun. This time, he sensed that they were fighting with someone and that the opponent's aura was not friendly, so he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"It seems that there are still many vicious and unruly individuals hidden in this primordial world besides our three races. Cultivating good relationships and securing our own stability is the right path."
He recalled his pleasant discussion with Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun, and felt even more that the friendship was worthwhile. At the same time, he gained a clearer understanding of the potential crises in the prehistoric world.
Yujing Mountain.
An old Taoist priest with an ancient face and a mysterious and obscure aura, seemingly in harmony with the Tao, sat upright on a cloud bed shrouded in mist. Before him, a broken jade disc slowly rotated, emitting a hazy aura that guided all things to flow and sorted out the laws of heaven and earth.
It was none other than Hongjun Daoren.