Chapter Seventy-Five: Cuiyun Peak

  A colossal divine ark, emitting vast divine might, like a divine dragon, descended from the sky, crushing everything.

  Upon closer inspection, Wang Qian discovered that on the surface of this divine boat, a large bell pattern was embossed, with a bronze color and an air of mysterious elegance. Just one pattern alone gave people a very mystical feeling.

  This is the symbol of the Tianyuan Sect. Because this sect is the first major power on the Tianyuan Continent and the most powerful school, and in their sect, there is a very famous fairy artifact, which is a large bell called the Pure Yang Infinite Bell. It is extremely yang and strong, sweeping away all demons and evil spirits. For thousands of years, it has refined and purified countless ferocious and malevolent old demon heads.

  So, the Tianyuan Sect's sect above and below, is identified with this divine bell.

  The light on top of the divine boat gradually converged, and then a group of monks walked out from it.

  These monks were all young and talented disciples with profound cultivation. Each of them had a cultivation level above the late stage of foundation building, and they walked through this void with an air of superiority, surrounded by the crushing pressure that had little effect on them.

  "What? That Wang Luo is also here?"

  Wang Qian was surprised for a moment. Among these people, he found Wang Luo, who was very famous among the younger generation of Tianyuan Sect and had also interacted with him in the Youming world last time.

  Wang Luo and his group disembarked from the divine boat. He stretched out his hand and beckoned, and the enormous divine boat, which had just been huge, shrank down in a burst of light, transforming into a small, pocket-sized boat that he put away.

  "This time we are entering the ancient ruins for training, it's extremely important. Even the ancestors of our sect have spent a lot of effort in calculating the heavenly machine. The place in front of us is a mysterious place left over from the medieval era, and it seems to be related to a legendary ancient treasure. Everyone must be careful, as there may be great danger here."

  Wang Luo Zheng was the leader of the Tian Yuan Sect disciples who entered the ancient ruins this time. He gave orders and instructions very naturally, as if he had a natural leadership quality.

  The other disciples were also excited and radiant with intense light in their eyes, clearly having a strong desire for the legendary treasure.

  Soon, these elite disciples of the Tianyuan Sect began to disperse and each displayed their magical powers to search this ruined mountain peak.

  All of this was secretly observed by Wang Qian.

  "What could be an ancient treasure?"

  At this moment, Wang Qian found that his knowledge was extremely lacking, and he had no way to go. The years of his cultivation were too short, and many legendary secrets were unknown to him. In this regard, he was not even as good as Zhou Qing, let alone compared to Wang Luo, a top-notch disciple of the Tianyuan Sect.

  He moved forward cautiously, suppressing all his aura and following quietly behind the Tianyuan Sect disciple, undetected.

  As he stepped onto the crumbling mountain peak, Wang Qian felt a desolate and distant aura, as heavy as thick earth, and the surrounding gravity was even more severe, almost twenty times that of the Tianyuan Continent.

  The rugged mountain body was scattered with boulders everywhere. Wang Qian casually wanted to pick up a piece, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it. The seemingly broken stones were incredibly heavy and connected to the entire mountain body.

  He even felt that the quality of the Red Lotus Copper and Taiji Mother Iron he had obtained in the void was no better than the stones on this mountain peak.

  That's really terrifying.

  "Could this entire mountain be a kind of mysterious ore? Can it be used for refining equipment?"

  He had a absurd idea in his mind. However, it was impossible to confirm at this time, and he could only continue to venture deeper into the mountain peak.

  About a third of the way there, Wang Qian felt an enormous and ferocious aura, as if a terrifying beast was lurking in ambush.

  He cautiously moved forward and finally arrived in front of a mountain wall, where a worn-out ancient inscription appeared before his eyes.

  This is a "peak" character.

  The ancient character exudes a faint aura, its indomitable presence still radiating softly after an unknown number of years.

  Crack!

  Standing in front of this large character, Wang Qian seemed to be facing a great existence between heaven and earth, suppressing everything, the nine heavens and ten lands could all be suppressed with one force.

  Every inch of his skeleton was emitting waves of groans, with a tendency to break.

  Under great shock, I dare not stay longer and continue on my way.

  At this time, a shrill cry of despair came from an even higher mountain peak.

  Wang Qian raised his head and saw a vast divine light bursting out, forming the shape of an imprint. Two Tianyuan Sect disciples had unknowingly done something earlier, triggering this mysterious change.

  A cyan light in the shape of a seal descended violently, and the two young men were shocked to the extreme, but they had no way to resist. Their bodies were completely trapped in the void, and then they were crushed into a ball of minced meat, their spirits and bodies destroyed, extremely tragic.

  Wang Luo's face was gloomy, and at this time, a brilliant Bagua divine plate floated above his head, emitting a mysterious aura. The eight ancient characters of Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Xun were constantly circulating in the void, precise, profound, and evolving, with various information flowing through them.

  The last word shines brightly.

  Wang Luo's eyes rotated with an inhuman glow, profound and mysterious. At this moment, he suddenly felt a great shock, his eyes flashing out a sharp light that pierced through the void, making a hissing sound.

  "Everyone be careful, I've already calculated it using the Eight Trigrams divine art on Sunday, this is Cuiyun Peak!"

  Excited, nervous, and urgent voices rose up. Even someone like Wang Luo couldn't remain calm, showing just how important the information from earlier was.

  "What? Brother Wang, you're saying this is the legendary Cuiyun Peak?"

  "Impossible?! How could Cuiyun Peak be here, and in this state?!"

  A group of Tianyuan Sect disciples burst into an uproar. After their initial shock, they became excited, with a fierce glow burning in their eyes that was quite intimidating.

  Wang Qian heard it clearly from a distance and almost shouted out in shock.

  Cuiyun Peak, this is no ordinary thing, it's a legend, something from myths.

  Cuīyún Fēng, to be precise, is not a mountain peak, but an ancient artifact from a legendary era, and this artifact belongs to a legendary overlord of the great demon, with power that shocks heaven and earth, suppressing everything.

  This treasure itself doesn't know how many ancient divine mountains' essence was melted into it, then formed a mountain peak seal-shaped treasure, its function is very simple, that is to use it to smash people!

  Think about it, countless heavy weights, even tens of billions, hundreds of billions of tons of weight coming down, what kind of person can bear it?

  "Cuiyun Peak, this is Cuiyun Peak. Then this mountain peak might be the true body of Cuiyun Peak!"

  Wang Gan thought of this possibility, his mind was shaken and he didn't know east, south, west or north. He only had one thought in his heart, that is, if he succeeded this time, he must get the legendary treasure, he must get it!

  What is fate? This is fate. Wang Qian and Zhou Qing entered the ancient ruins together. Zhou Qing's luck was the best, entering a world of spiritual connection for the first time. Now it's very likely that he will receive the legacy of the ancient era.

  Wang Gan's luck wasn't bad either, and he actually found where Cuiyun Peak was.

  This news left him stunned for half a day.

  It's not just Wang Qian who lost his composure, but also the disciples of Tianyuan Sect led by Wang Luo, who went even crazier, howling and charging straight to the summit.

  If this mountain peak is indeed the legendary Cuiyun Peak, then at the summit, there must be a seal left behind. As long as it can be refined, it's very likely that one can obtain this treasure of great importance to the heavens.

  Under this temptation, everything is just an illusion.

  No matter how high a mountain is, there will always be a summit. Within half a day's time, a group of young people arrived at the summit of Cuifeng Peak.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, a huge stone monument stood at the top of the mountain, with only one ancient mysterious large character "Cui".

  A bright green halo suddenly burst out, and the entire mountain top turned into a lush green world, with no other colors besides this.

  Vast, grand, and boundless, it's as if a giant suddenly appeared, standing between heaven and earth, suppressing the ten directions.

  Wang Qian was still thinking of following behind Wang Luo and the others to take advantage of them. Who would have known that just as they reached the top of the mountain, the ancient stone monument's huge "Cui" character emitted a vast and resplendent light? A strong green light suddenly appeared, not giving him any time to react, directly enveloping his body. The next moment, Wang Qian also appeared at the summit of Cuiyun Peak.

  Then, with a loud rumble, the shattered mountain peak suddenly burst forth with majestic and powerful energy, divine energy like the sea, spiritual light boundless, crushing the distant void, then piercing through an unknown space-time, the entire great mountain vanished in an instant.