Chapter 88: Simple Planning Snow Path

  The woman listened to Wang Guang's words and didn't dare to get angry. She just smiled a few times, lowered her head and remained silent, but it was unclear what she was thinking in her heart.

  Because he didn't want to give up on this place, Wang Guang thought for a while before coming up with a plan. He then said:

  "You must leave one person to stay here, organize the remaining Jianghu people into a faction, and after cultivating ten innate masters, you can join the Xiū Qì Sect. Later, I will cancel the various forbidden law arrays below, so that everyone can come and go freely."

  As long as those Jianghu people admire the strong practice of Qi, even if he returns to the sect, he can still get a constant stream of new people to supplement him, making it possible for him to have more people at his beck and call in the sect.

  A crowd of Jianghu people responded in unison, not daring to refute. Only the woman was about to say something, but was secretly stopped by her companion. Although Wang Guang saw their actions, he didn't bother to ask because he didn't take these Jianghu people too seriously.

  A journey of thousands of miles, the entire way is filled with ferocious demonic beasts. If not for the protection of Qi Refining Masters, it would be considered good fortune if three to five out of over ten Innate Experts could arrive there safely. Of course, if fate permits, even those with lower strength can still make it through. This mysterious arrangement that leaves people bewildered, and no one can fathom the reason behind it.

  When the people on the mountain waited for three to five days to form a gang, Wang Guang roughly outlined the map leading to Qingfeng Mountain's Yi Qi Sect. As for whether future generations could find the Yi Qi Sect according to the map, that was no longer Wang Guang's concern. If there was an opportunity, even if they were going in opposite directions, it was possible to be taken in by the Yi Qi Sect; if there was no opportunity, even if they arrived at the foot of the sect's mountain, they would return empty-handed.

  The only one left in this mountain range was an old man named Xiao Feng. This old man had the highest prestige and did not have any pursuit for practitioners, he just wanted to spend his remaining life leisurely. Other rivers and lakes people all wanted to become practitioners, so they were unwilling to stay here, fearing that they would miss the opportunity.

  "What kind of seductive skill are you cultivating?" After resting for three to five days, Wang Guang called the woman who possessed the seductive skill to ask her. Because of these few days of quiet cultivation, he sensed that something was unusual about her. He thought back to when many female cultivators in his sect used seductive skills to tempt him, but with his firm and steadfast heart, he had never been swayed by desire. Now, this woman hadn't even become a cultivator yet, but she had already tempted him with her seductive skill, causing his desires to surge. This showed that there was something wrong with the situation, rather than his own heart being lax.

  "My family cultivates the 'Green Silk Disorder', a kung fu method passed down from our ancestors." The woman from the rivers and lakes didn't beat around the bush, directly reciting some incantations to Wang Guang. Afterwards, she looked at the Taoist priest with some concern, not knowing why he suddenly asked this question.

  After listening to a few sentences of the mnemonic, Wang Guang couldn't help but smile bitterly. He simply deduced that the few sentences of the mnemonic looked extremely simple, but the actual cultivation was very difficult. It was clear that "Qing Si Luo" must be a superior method, rather than the ordinary internal skill he had thought it was at first.

  With a worried expression, Wang Guang scratched his scattered hair and said in a low voice: "From now on, if you join the Yi Qi Sect, don't mention your cultivation of 'Qing Si Luo' in front of others. Just find an internal skill to deceive them, if it's exposed, I dare not guarantee that someone won't kill you."

  This Jianghu woman wasn't foolish either, and she immediately understood that her family's traditional "Qing Si Luo" was a good technique. At the same time, she felt both terrified and delighted. She was terrified that someone would discover it and try to snatch it away, and she wouldn't be able to resist and would lose her life for nothing. She was delighted because the technique she possessed was something that all the Qi practitioners thought was good stuff, and surely after cultivating it successfully in the future, she would become very powerful.

  Her mind was racing, and by the time she came back to her senses, the Taoist priest in front of her had already been enveloped in a cloud of green smoke and disappeared into thin air. The other travelers on the road didn't hear their conversation, they just kept their heads down and continued on their way. The woman was slightly stunned, then quickly quickened her pace to catch up.

  "I'll wait for an opportunity to kill those two who know about my cultivation of Qing Si, so that when I enter the Qi Gong sect, they won't accidentally reveal it and bring unnecessary trouble to myself." The Jianghu woman stared at her two companions in front of her, and couldn't help but think of what the Daoist had just said. "But why didn't he seize my technique? Is he deceiving me or looking down on me?"

  My mind was a jumble of thoughts, and for the time being, I couldn't make sense of anything. Shaking off various distractions, I focused on one thing - hurrying along the road to reach the Practicing Qi Sect as soon as possible and gain even greater power.

  Although Wang Guang broke through the void and left, he did not return to the sect first. Instead, he returned to that mountain range again to show off his strength, and then spent dozens of days capturing a large number of Jianghu people and even ordinary people who were thrown into the mountain range. After doing all this, he decided to return to the sect.

  After flying for three to five days, Wang Guang gradually became more cautious. The place he was in now was already the endless mountain range. Dark fog surrounded him for thousands of miles, and there were no tribes or dynasties within a radius of thousands of miles. The demonic beasts here roamed freely, and if one wasn't careful, they might be ambushed by those demonic beasts, losing their lives; or become their lunch.

  A dark thunderbolt exploded a monster hiding in the treetops, preparing to ambush him. Before the Taoist could leave, another poisonous snake emerged from under the mountain rocks and shot into the air, planning to pounce on Wang Guang. Fortunately, Wang Guang had the protection of the red copper sand, and the snake collided with it, instantly grinding itself into a ball of minced meat.

  "Boundless Heaven Venerable!" After continuously killing three to five heads of demonic beasts that came with the wind, Wang Guang hurriedly pressed down the Treasure Light and fell from mid-air. He didn't dare stay in the air anymore. In just one day after entering the Endless Mountain Range, there were hundreds of demonic beasts that hated people flying over high altitudes, so they jumped out recklessly to kill their opponents.

  When Wang Guang descended in height and was no longer above the trees, the various irritable demons did not think of jumping out to block him.

  "In the past, over a thousand people flew through the air, and hundreds of demonic beasts gathered to block our way. You threw out a single dark thunderbolt, and I used just one magical treasure to slaughter those hundreds of demonic beasts like ants, without even pausing for a moment. Now, as I pass through here alone, these not-so-powerful demonic beasts have managed to block my way simply by relying on their numbers, making me look like this... how boring. He casually chose a large stone and set up a warning array around it before grumbling to himself and starting to recover from the exhaustion he had just suffered."

  Flying through the void for thousands of miles, he had thrown out hundreds of dark thunderbolts, and his magical powers had already been depleted by more than half. For safety's sake, he had to stop and recover his magic first before doing anything else.

  "Boundless Heavenly Venerable!" This guy had just recovered his spiritual power for only an hour, but he felt a strong killing intent rushing towards him from afar. Not daring to delay, he immediately jumped off the giant rock into the air and looked around in the distance.

  A yellow sword light fiercely rushed towards him, some demon beasts jumped out to block it, and were instantly slaughtered into meat by the sword light. Behind the sword light was a Qi-refining cultivator, who rode a green cow with four hooves emitting smoke, two thick horns on its head shining with cold light. The cultivator wore a grey Taoist robe, held two mountain-opening axes in his hand, and had a ferocious face.

  "It's actually this kid." The sword light in front was unfamiliar, but the one riding a cow behind was recognizable.

  That cow-riding man is the same green bull Taoist who was seen in front of the two armies a few days ago. At that time, the Taoist lost and almost lost his life, but was rescued by a woman from the Hundred Beasts Sect. Unexpectedly, they met again today.

  "Isn't this guy just waiting here to cause trouble for me?" Wang Guang wondered, but didn't dare to linger. He opened his mouth and spat out a stream of red copper sand that wrapped around his body as he broke through the air and flew directly towards the One Qi Sect.

  "You demonic path, how can you escape after killing the Third Prince and slaughtering the practitioners of the Hundred Beasts Sect? Stop right there and let Brother Qingxue punish you!" The Blue Ox Taoist saw Wang Guang disappear into thin air and immediately became anxious.

  Originally, according to his plan, after discovering Wang Guang, he should have quietly advanced with the master of the yellow sword light, Jing Xue Dao Ren, and when they reached a sufficient distance, they would each launch their killing moves and slaughter Wang Guang. Unexpectedly, Jing Xue Dao Ren was arrogant and proud, and with his incredibly powerful magical abilities, he didn't even put Wang Guang in his heart, so he didn't hide his figure, but instead released his killing aura towards Wang Guang.

  "Hey, kid on the cow, do you think I'm a fool? If you've got skills, come over and fight me one-on-one, don't bother looking for trouble with others!" Wang Guang pressed down on Bao Guang, flying under the tree. He crashed into trees, drilled through rocks, and ran away with his head down, not daring to stop. Because the yellow sword light behind him was too thick, and his own skills had not recovered yet, he couldn't fight for long, so he just wanted to run away.

  "Little kid, are you seeking revenge for your lover? That little girl's soul was extracted by me and refined into a magic treasure, which is indeed extremely powerful. Unfortunately, when the dark clouds pressed down, it was a low-grade thunder fire that made her soul self-destruct. It seems that your lover was very generous, willing to let me kill her in life and even help me block the thunder fire after death. Or perhaps she despised you for not being strong enough and wanted to hook up with me instead?" Wang Guang was extremely shameless, spouting nonsense as soon as he opened his mouth.

  He thought that this nonsense would make Qingniu Daoist angry to death, but unexpectedly, the Qingniu Daoist only gave a cold laugh and didn't take Wang Guang's words to heart at all. It seemed as if the death of the Bai Shou Sect woman had nothing to do with him.

  "Hey! Qingxue, look at this kid who's riding the cow. He's a heartless and ruthless person by nature. His benefactor died for him, but he doesn't feel any sorrow. On the contrary, he wants to snatch away the treasure and scriptures that his benefactor left behind in my humble abode. Why do you need to help him?"

  "Wang Guang, you wicked Taoist, don't stir up trouble. You killed the mortal descendant of mine, even if there was no one else, I will still slaughter you." The sword light split to both sides, and more than a dozen dark thunderbolts struck towards Wang Guang's surroundings, scaring him into dodging and controlling the red copper sand to resist. At this time, he deeply missed the Melting Gold Claw divine technique. Although that technique had small power, it also consumed very little magical energy, blocking the dark thunderbolts from getting close, much better than other spells.