After Cultivation, I Became Famous in Entertainment Industry

Jiang Yixing suddenly transmigrated to the Spirit Immortal Realm after graduating from university, cultivated for a hundred years, and finally became a Nascent Soul cultivator.

She thought fr...

Chapter 139

To reach the destination, one must pass through many villages along the way.

People only saw a few shooting stars streak across the sky, leaving behind only the air currents they created and a long tail trailed by a cloud. The shooting stars themselves disappeared in an instant, and no one knew where they went.

The flying sword was extremely fast. In just half an hour, Jiang Yixing and Rong Hang had already set foot on the mountaintop covered with a thin layer of snow.

Gold soil is a type of soil. Where gold soil exists, gold will surely be produced, hence the name gold soil.

Generally speaking, it is hidden in rocky mountains. Nowadays, with the increasing frequency of gold mining, ordinary people no longer need gold soil, so it is naturally transported away as ordinary soil.

It might have been placed on the neighboring hilltop, or it might have been transported to other places for planting crops and flowers.

However, ordinary people cannot see the abnormality of the gold and soil, but in the eyes of cultivators, the gold and soil is a brilliant gold color that is almost impossible to miss. Whether it is used as a material for refining weapons or for making money, it is a good thing.

Therefore, the difficulty in seizing the gold and soil lies not in finding it itself, but in encountering the difficulty of competing with many other cultivators.

In particular, Jiang Yixing and Rong Hang exchanged a glance and realized that there were quite a few cultivators here, the closest of whom was less than 500 meters away from where they had landed.

Jiang Yixing made calculations with one hand, the compass needle spinning and slipping rapidly. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw that Jin Tu was just a few kilometers further north.

“It’s in the north,” Jiang Yixing said calmly.

Rong Hang looked north, where the lowest hilltop was located, and where the most cultivators gathered.

Without hesitation, the two took flight towards the location of Jin Tu.

Jiang Yixing multitasked, drawing two concealment talismans and slapping them on himself and Rong Hang.

As Jiang Yixing drew closer, he noticed a significant increase in the number of cultivators. Some of them seemed to be professional treasure-hunting teams, searching in groups, while others were exploring the snow-capped mountains alone.

Jiang Yixing knew that their advantage lay in her ability to accurately deduce the location of "Gold and Earth," but since they entered the venue later than the others, it was possible that the others had already found Gold and Earth.

So this time, they planned to grab and run, and basically none of those present could beat them.

Jiang Yixing transmitted his voice to Rong Hang: "There are still 100 meters left. It's less than 100 meters below the ground. I'll be in charge of locating it, and you'll be in charge of retrieving the gold and soil."

Rong Hang nodded, gripped the black broadsword with one hand, and the broadsword trembled with excitement.

Although there were quite a few people on the site, it was very quiet, with everyone holding their breath and concentrating on finding Jin Tu.

In this desolate place, Jiang Yixing stood on a patch of land. Under her feet was a thin layer of snow. This place had obviously been walked on countless times, and the snow had been stained black, turning into a mixture of snow and mud.

The concealment talisman Jiang Yixing had used earlier was still in effect, so even though they were right in the middle of the crowd, no one could see them.

Only a few cultivators who had brought demonic beasts looked in this direction, because their demonic beasts had immediately alerted them.

One of them was about to speak up to warn his companion when he heard a deafening roar.

The land and stones on the open space all split open out of thin air, leaving only a mark that looked like a sword strike.