Chapter 171 Undercurrent

A dragon can be big or small, can rise or hide; when it is big, it can create clouds and fog, and when it is small, it can hide its shape.

When it rises, it soars into the universe; when it hides, it lurks within the waves.

The dragon changes with the times, just like a man who achieves his ambition and travels across the world. The dragon is a creature that can be compared to the heroes of the world.

Sun Qi once read what a certain Cao Xing said in an unknown secret biography.

Sun Qi naturally understood what Xia Fengfeng meant. If he was a heroic legend like a real dragon, he would naturally not be restricted by the environment.

But if it is not a real dragon, it is natural that no dragon can be raised in shallow water. It needs a better platform to achieve something.

If Sun Qi is not a real dragon, does that mean Chen Fei must be a real dragon?

Sun Qi felt extremely dissatisfied, and at the same time, he felt a kind of inexplicable, slightly sour jealousy.

Sun Qi took a deep breath, and a trace of pure spiritual energy floating between heaven and earth was absorbed into his lungs. He refined it slightly, turning it into his own nourishment, and replenishing the 365 acupoints in the Zhoutian.

Originally, one had to be at least at the sixth level of human character to be able to use the nose to absorb traces of the vital energy between heaven and earth and cleanse the internal organs.

Sun Qi had just entered the human level, and his Qigong body was far different from the sixth level of human level, but he could already do it more smoothly than Fan Qiuheng, which was obviously unique.

Sun Qi's eyes flickered as he felt the pure spiritual energy enveloping the entire City Lord's Mansion. It had only been a little over half an hour.

The formation arranged by Ye Yao was as good as the core holy land of Dongyan Sect, which made him feel more and more depressed.

The core holy land of the Dongyan sect can only be open for less than ten days each year to accumulate pure spiritual energy.

After that, it will be closed, allowing the formation of the core holy land to operate on its own, re-refining the essence of heaven and earth, cleansing the evil spirit, and accumulating spiritual energy that can be directly absorbed by people.

Although only the upper-level grandmasters can directly absorb and exhale vital energy, practicing in the holy land also has a special enhancement effect on the practice of internal skills and martial arts killing moves.

“Perhaps it won’t be long before the cultivation effect of the City Lord’s Mansion will be ten times stronger than that of the Holy Land.

Even the entire Xiangang City might reach the environment of a core holy land!

Moreover, there is no demonic energy here, so one can practice righteous techniques without any worries of going astray or being invaded by demons!"

Sun Qi felt deeply moved. The real gods who arranged the immortal formation were indeed very different from ordinary people. There was a world of difference between them.

Moreover, Sun Qi's spiritual perception could sense that the numerous restrictions and formations within the City Lord's Mansion contained destructive power and warnings.

Although this may be due to the use of the immortal energy stored in the immortal altar left by the immortal Haotian, the ability to manipulate the immortal energy also shows the strength of Chen Fei's subordinates.

After all, according to records, even more than three hundred years ago, the immortal Haotian still came to the world to fight against the devil.

Among the dozens of divine generals under his command, only one can mobilize the immortal energy and use the immortal altar to defend Xiangang City.

Sun Qi touched the gold-threaded cloth in his sleeve, with a hint of excitement on his face.

This is the mysterious atlas that the Saint Lady gave him before she went into seclusion.

This album is an ink painting, which shows a winding and magnificent river, with the shadow of a real dragon hidden within the river.

The Lord of Dongyan Mountain and the great masters of the other three holy places had all observed it, either openly or secretly, but gained nothing.

But his Sun Qi is different!

Sun Qi walked slowly back to the training room in the City Lord's Mansion while thinking quietly.

"I'm only a little closer. I feel like I'm only a little closer to unlocking the secret of this atlas and finding the treasure."

"But now the entire City Lord's Mansion is shrouded in a formation. If we decipher the atlas, we might be discovered."

"Even if there were no fluctuations, how could I search for the treasure silently?"

Sun Qi felt a little worried, but when he pushed open the door of the training room, his pupils shrank.

A young man with a face as handsome as a woman, a thin figure and a slightly sickly look, stood with his hands behind his back, quietly standing in the training room, as if concentrating on looking at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the young man turned his head to look at Sun Qi. His eyes were like bright stars, and there was a red mole in the middle of his eyebrows, which showed his unique appearance and extraordinary charm.

Sun Qi was shocked, but quickly calmed down.

The young man in front of him did not reveal the slightest aura, as if he was neither on the other side, nor on this side, nor in the middle.

Sun Qi clearly sensed that the power of the formation was flowing here, but when it flowed to this young man, it seemed to penetrate directly.

"Sir, are you a subordinate of Master Chen Fei?" Sun Qi asked.

The fact that he could come here silently without being discovered by the formation meant that it was either arranged by Fade Chen to kill and silence him.

Or maybe this person is Chen Fei's enemy, hiding here with some other conspiracy.

This person was none other than Wang Yunchu, the eldest son of the Jiangzuo Wang family and the core descendant of the Taixu Dao who was stabbed in the back by Cheng Wansen and died with a sword through his heart.

He died at the hands of Cheng Wansui, and his peerless divine weapon, the Haotian Mirror, was taken away. His body skills were also refined into vital energy, which was used to repair the last crack in the Haotian Mirror, completely restoring it.

However, at this moment, he reappeared alive, and the Haotian Mirror did not appear unusual.

Wang Yunchu coughed and looked at Sun Qi with a hint of fanaticism and inquiry in his eyes.

He has always been very interested in existences that he cannot calculate.

"I am not a subordinate of Master Chen Fei, but strictly speaking, Master Chen is my benefactor.

Someone killed me, and he avenged me and easily crushed the plot of the person behind it.

I prepared countless back-up plans, hoping to play against the person behind the scenes, but before I even started, Master Chen easily crushed the chessboard!

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