Chapter 29 Host
Yakushi Extreme Pavilion
An old man sat upright in the center of the Eight Trigrams, the vast Eight Trigrams Square was empty, with only him present. The aura emanating from this layer was so overwhelming that even a strong Awakened cultivator would be crushed to pieces upon entering!
The old man who had been sitting in meditation for many years suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze looked up at the sky, and he muttered in shock: "Has the host appeared again?"
At the same time, all the disciples who were cultivating in the Extreme Pavilion suddenly woke up. They looked around in confusion, then closed their eyes again, but opened them wide a moment later, and the doubt on their faces turned into shock!
What's going on!! This thought emerged in the minds of all disciples who were meditating in the Extreme Abode.
What happened to that oppressive feeling?
In an instant, tens of thousands of disciples emerged from the Extreme Pavilion, and their numbers continued to grow! Those powerful beings who had been quietly cultivating in the Extreme Pavilion for years also began to appear one after another.
In less than half a minute, the ancient sect exploded! The oppressive Extreme Sect that had existed for eternity vanished, and this was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for the Ancient Sect!
For so many years, countless ancient strongmen have emerged from the Extreme Pavilion! They all benefited from this pressure, and their cultivation in the Extreme Pavilion was more than ten times faster than outside. More importantly, that pressure can excavate deeper bloodline power. If the Extreme Pavilion's pressure no longer exists, it would be a disaster for the ancient sect!
For countless years, the ancient sect has been able to stand alone and remain unshaken in the southern border. The merits of the Extreme Sect are undeniable! This cultivation treasure land that other sects have never possessed, but if the pressure within the Extreme Sect disappears, can it still be called the Extreme Sect?
All the disciples who were cultivating in the Extreme Pavilion walked out of the Extreme Pavilion, they were all terrified and discussing what had happened, why the pressure of the Extreme Pavilion suddenly disappeared.
At this time of universal shock, all the disciples in the Four Extreme Caves looked around in surprise. They also felt that the oppressive force had suddenly disappeared. Everyone was stunned on the spot. Yu Lian felt the oppressive force disappear and she walked silently for a moment before walking to the bloodied body of Man Tian. She slowly picked him up, not knowing why she did so. Looking at Man Tian's appearance, she couldn't bear it and her self-blame made her pick him up without hesitation. She left the Extreme Caves with Man Tian and headed towards Panshan Peak!
At the peak of the Extreme Pavilion, dozens of figures were standing at this moment. Their expressions were all solemn, and one of the old men said in a low voice: "The pressure of the Extreme Pavilion has disappeared, how can this be?"
"The Mountain Spirit has left!!" The old man sitting in the Eight Extreme Pavilion said, his words unexpectedly revealing a hint of bitterness!
"Has the Mountain Spirit left?! Master, could it be that a powerful being has taken the Mountain Spirit away?" The dozens of people standing there were all shocked and pale!
That crane-haired and youthful old man was actually the Patriarch of the Ancient Sect, Gu Xian! He too had been cultivating in the Extreme Abode, suppressing his aura to the point where he was the first to sense it.
"Impossible! I was in the seventh layer of refinement at that time. Who could have forcibly taken away the Mountain Spirit without my knowledge?" a red-haired old man said in a low voice.
"Can the mountain spirit be taken away so easily? If so, it wouldn't have waited until today! Moreover, we are all cultivating in the Extreme Limit Pavilion. If none of us noticed anything, then there is only one possibility - the mountain spirit left on its own." Another purple-robed elder said in a deep voice.
"That's not right! If Yorozu's spirit left on its own, then why did it disappear at this time today?" Another old man immediately retorted.
"The host has appeared." Gu Zong's eyes looked forward, his expression bitter as he said: "The Mountain Spirit of the Extreme Limit Pavilion was not imprisoned by the ancestors of the Ancient Sect using the Heavenly Connection Technique, but rather they established a contract with the Mountain Spirit!"
"What contract?" All the strong men looked at Gu Xian in surprise, this was a secret they had never heard of.
"The mountain spirit is waiting for a host! Once the host appears, it will leave the Extreme Pavilion and enter the host's body. At this time, the mountain spirit disappears, only one possibility, the host that the mountain spirit has been waiting for countless years has appeared!" Gu Xian sighed, he cannot violate this contract, nor does he have the qualifications to do so. This mountain spirit is not even something his predecessors who established the Extreme Pavilion could subdue, let alone him? Once the mountain spirit leaves, he can only silently accept!
The elders of Guzong all sucked in a breath, their expressions becoming complicated. If what Gu Xian said was true, that the mountain spirit had left, they had no choice but to silently accept this fact!
"Is there really no room for maneuver? To cut down the host..." An old man said reluctantly. He was able to achieve his current cultivation, among which the contribution of the Extreme Pavilion cannot be ignored, but now the Extreme Pavilion has disappeared, which is undoubtedly a cut on the old man's heart, and not just this old man, other old men are also in this mood.
"Shut up!" Gu Xian suddenly shouted, staring at the old man and saying: "Tú Yún Lóng, this is the contract between our ancestors and Mountain Spirit! For countless years, Mountain Spirit has stayed in the Extreme Pavilion without seeking anything in return, cultivating countless strong practitioners for our ancient clan. Now that its awaited host has appeared, it no longer has any reason to stay in the Extreme Pavilion!! It's leaving, and what we can do is see it off with respect, not try every means to keep it from leaving! Let alone harm its host. Moreover, Mountain Spirit, which even our ancestors couldn't subdue by force, you think you can subdue?"
The old man's face turned red and his ears were burning, he was silent for a moment.
At this moment, many powerful beings at the top of the Extreme Pavilion suddenly felt a massive pressure re-condensing within the pavilion. They looked at each other in dismay as Gu Xian let out a long sigh and unexpectedly knelt down on both knees, loudly saying: "Gu Xian, a disciple of the Ancient Virtuous Sect, thanks Mountain Soul Senior! The senior's great kindness will be remembered by our sect for generations to come!"
The rest of the strong men were stunned and then knelt on the ground, they also felt it, the pressure of the Extreme Pavilion reappeared, but this was much weaker than before!
After three knocks and nine bows, Gu Xian finally stood up. He gazed at the Extreme Abode below with a complex expression and said, "The kindness of Shan Hun, I'm afraid Gu Zong will have difficulty repaying it."
"Master, has Mountain Spirit's senior returned again?" an old man asked in puzzlement.
"Shan Xun has left, but he must have left something for Gu Zong! Let the Extreme Pavilion regain its dominance, although this dominance is much weaker than before! But it's enough to bring prosperity to Gu Zong! Let Gu Zong flourish forever!" Gu Xian said in a low voice, his sharp gaze flicking towards the Tu surname elder.
The old man with the surname Tu was stunned on the spot and couldn't say a word for half a day.
In the midst of ancient sect's high-level struggle for power, Pinnacle of Nirvana!
Yu Lian quietly watched as Man Tian lay on her bed, she took out a dan medicine, carefully placing it in Man Tian's mouth, then picked up a bowl of water, slowly pouring it into Man Tian's mouth. When the dan medicine was washed into Man Tian's abdomen, Yu Lian finally stopped, sitting beside him and staring at his body covered in wounds, gradually becoming stunned.
No matter if it was the battle ten days ago or today in the Extreme Pavilion, the unyielding will that Mo Tian revealed thoroughly shocked Yu Ling's heart. She didn't know why Mo Tian had such a firm will, to the point where she felt a thread of curiosity towards him, wanting to know what exactly was supporting Mo Tian.
Rain Lin, lost in thought, didn't notice that the torn wound on Man Tian, as well as his fractured muscles and bones, were slowly healing!
Perhaps it was the effect of Yulian's elixir.
Perhaps... the barbaric sky is the host that the mountain spirit has been waiting for!!
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