Chapter 150: The Secret of the Mountain Sect

Wen Jinshan's spiritual cover suddenly disappeared.

This scene was beyond everyone's expectations.

Whether on the mountain or outside the mountain.

Chu Ning stopped chasing instantly, and so did Zhang Bairen.

The Foundation Establishment monks who were originally fleeing stopped because they found that the mysterious force that suppressed their own strength had disappeared.

The strength has returned to its peak.

Outside the mountain.

The Jindan expert who was watching the battle did not enter the mountain immediately.

There was something wrong with Jinshan's situation, which no longer matched the notes left by his ancestors.

Under such circumstances, they would not rashly enter the mountains, even though they wanted to slap Yao Qihua and Zhang Bairen to death.

At the same time, in the forbidden area of ​​Wenjin Mountain, where Chu Ning had set foot before, there was a colorful light hanging on Wenjin Mountain like a rainbow.

The Jindan powerhouses outside the mountain were no longer paying attention to Chu Ning and Zhang Bairen at this moment, as their eyes were already attracted by these rainbows.

Each rainbow represents a spot, a spot to enter the mountain gate.

"I've taken this spot!"

Qu Qingzhen, the leader of Yinglong Sect, took the lead and stepped towards one of the rainbows.

Boom! Sensing Qu Qingzhen's approach, the rainbow suddenly burst into light, and terrifying energy surged out. Qu Qingzhen's eyes condensed, and he grabbed it in mid-air and then let it go. This energy was digested by him and fell steadily on the rainbow.

Seeing this scene, several powerful Jindan masters around showed fear on their faces.

Among the Jindan masters who came this time, Qu Qingzhen can definitely be counted as one of the top three. He has been in the late Jindan stage for many years, and he has built up a force and ruled a city by himself. He is a master of the same era as the fallen lord of Shanyang City.

When other Jindan powerhouses saw Qu Qingzhen stepping onto the rainbow, they also stepped out.

Every rainbow blasted out energy. Some people, like Qu Qingzhen, landed steadily on the rainbow, while others were made to stagger and lose their balance because of the rainbow.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! The cultivators in the city looked at the figures of the powerful Jindan masters appearing in the sky, their mouths slightly opened, are there so many powerful Jindan masters?

There are more than forty Jindan powerhouses, probably all the Jindan powerhouses from dozens of nearby cities have arrived.

So only a small part of them have appeared, and there are many more who are hiding in the dark, just waiting for this moment.

The aura emitted by so many Jindan powerhouses made the cultivators below feel a little suffocated, and they all retreated out of the city.

In a battle of this magnitude, if you get too close and are affected, you might lose your life.

"I want a seat!"

The old man sitting on the wine gourd fell towards the rainbow along with the gourd. The energy released by the rainbow was directly absorbed by the gourd.

The volume of the gourd increased several times, but after the old man formed seals with his hands, it slowly returned to its original size, and the old man landed steadily on the rainbow.

For a strong person like Qu Qingzhen who is already at the top of the Jindan realm, no other Jindan strong person will come to snatch his position, but those with slightly less fame are now facing competition.

In total, there are twenty rainbows and twenty places, and it is destined that twenty Jindan powerhouses will not have this opportunity.

The powerful Jindan masters who came here were taking advantage of the opportunity of the Nascent Soul stage, and no one was willing to give up.

At this moment, a fierce battle broke out above Wenjin City.

All the cultivators in Wenjin City ran madly towards the outside of the city. As for the ordinary people in the outer city, the smart ones had left several months ago. As for those who failed to leave, these Jindan powerhouses did not care about the life or death of these ordinary people.

In their eyes, there is only the opportunity of Nascent Soul.

At this moment, all the foundation-building cultivators on Wenjin Mountain were teleported away by a mysterious energy, except Chu Ning.

At the top of the mountain, mountain fog surged like a wave, covering the entire Wenjin Mountain. No one could see the situation in the mountain clearly.

"What's going on?"

Chu Ning looked at the white mist around him with a frown. He was watching Zhang Bairen being teleported out. At that time, Zhang Bairen's expression was not one of relief, but of regret.

So, is there still a chance in the mountains? Otherwise, Zhang Bairen shouldn't have this expression.

"Old Black?"

Chu Ning called out in his heart, but found that he had lost contact with Lao Hei.

This was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

Just when Chu Ning was puzzled, a voice sounded in his ears: "We meet again, little Taoist friend."

Chu Ning looked forward instantly. In the white fog ahead, sat a middle-aged man.

"Thank you for saving my life that day, senior."

Seeing the middle-aged man, Chu Ning bowed respectfully. He recognized the voice. The owner of the voice that woke him up from the darkness was the senior in front of him. "As a fellow Shan Sect, I will not stand idly by. If it weren't for my little Taoist friend, I would not wake up."

The middle-aged man had a calm demeanor, but what he said puzzled Chu Ning. So this man was the mysterious Shanzong disciple? But when did he become a Shanzong disciple?

Is it because of the Huashan Jue that he practiced? "Senior, I have not yet joined the Shan Sect."

Chu Ning answered honestly. In the past he would definitely not explain. Maybe there were benefits waiting for him, but when facing his savior, he still had to stick to some principles.

"The Shan Sect has no sect, where can you go to worship?"

The middle-aged man suddenly burst into laughter. Chu Ning was stunned. Shanzong has no sect?

Without a sect, what kind of mountain sect is that? Without a sect, where did this Mountain Transformation Technique come from?

If there is no sect, what's the matter with the mountain ranking?

“Is it strange?”

"It's a little hard to understand." Chu Ning said frankly.

The middle-aged man looked towards the sky with deep eyes: "Mountain Sect is just a common name for a group of people with the same pursuits. There is no such thing as a sect. The so-called sect is just speculation by outsiders."

Chu Ning’s eyes widened. Is it possible to play like this?

But then he looked at the middle-aged man with admiration. If Shanzong did not exist, then the person who practiced the Huashan Jue was truly selfless.

If a mountain sect exists, then the behavior of evolving mountains to shelter monks may be for the purpose of obtaining the mountain sect's inheritance and finding a powerful mountain sect to rely on.

But now the words of this senior told him that Shanzong did not really exist as a sect and there was no benefit to be gained from joining Shanzong.

I wish I had thousands of mountains to shelter all the monks in the world and make them happy! This is a selfless idea that comes from the heart.

Chu Ning thought of his predecessors in his previous life, and suddenly felt that the predecessor in front of him was glowing with red light.

"Senior, what about the Mountain Transformation Technique?"

"The Mountain Transformation Technique was created by generations of Shanzong people. Maybe you can't understand it now, but you will understand it after you cultivate the mountain in the future."

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"The juniors know."

Chu Ning nodded, and without asking too many questions, he curiously asked another question: "Senior, are you asking about the owner of this mountain?"

"Well, this Wen Jin Mountain was created by me using the Hua Shan Jue back then."

Although he had guessed it, Chu Ning was still shocked by the answer.

Wen Jinshan has existed for at least tens of thousands of years. The senior in front of him has lived for tens of thousands of years. Isn't that the same as the lifespan brought by his own immortal fruit? How terrifying must his strength be?

"My true body has already disappeared, and now it is just a wisp of remnant. If it weren't for the little Taoist friend who used the Yinshan Jue to wake me up, I would have continued to sleep and almost made a big mistake."

This time the middle-aged man bowed to Chu Ning, and Chu Ning quickly dodged.

"Senior, this is unacceptable."

"You will know the reason for this gift in the future, little Taoist friend."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "To express my gratitude to you, little Taoist friend, I will use the last of my mountain energy to gift you a mountain peak."

"Is it the small mountain in the junior's Dantian?"

Chu Ning immediately thought of the miniature version of Wenjin Mountain in his dantian.

"To evolve a mountain, it is not enough to have the Mountain Transformation Technique. You also need the Mountain Seed. The mountain still has a lifespan of a hundred years, but in order to give birth to this Mountain Seed, it has dried up early."

The middle-aged man saw Chu Ning's surprised expression and waved his hands: "There is no difference between now and a hundred years later."

Chu Ning thought again and realized that in the eyes of a strong man of this level, a hundred years should be nothing.

"My little Taoist friend, my time is limited, so I won't chat with you. As for the Huashan Jue, don't reveal it until you reach the Huashen realm."

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, Chu Ning's expression became serious.

Is there a strong person who would hunt down the person who has mastered the Mountain Transformation Technique?

“Although the Mountain Sect is not considered a sect, it does not mean that you will really fight alone. Once you succeed in evolving the mountain and have a ranking, you will know what I mean today.”

The middle-aged man seemed to know what Chu Ning was thinking and gave Chu Ning a reassurance.

"Young generation, please work hard to cultivate and strive to evolve the mountain as soon as possible."

The middle-aged man nodded and smiled, "Finally, I will give you a gift."

When the middle-aged man pointed his finger in the air, a lot of information appeared in Chu Ning's mind, all related to the Huashan Jue.

After taking a quick look at this information, Chu Ning was shocked.

The Huashan Jue technique was even more powerful than he had imagined, but in order to perform the many techniques evolved from the Huashan Jue, there was a prerequisite, which was to evolve a real mountain.

"Fellow Daoist, I wish you to climb the mountain top soon!"

The middle-aged man looked at Chu Ning with a smile, but his figure slowly faded away until it completely disappeared.

"Farewell, senior."

Chu Ning bowed respectfully towards where the middle-aged man was standing.

From beginning to end, he didn't know the name of this predecessor. Perhaps this is the common point of this type of people.

It was never about fame or fortune.

As the middle-aged man disappeared, the mountain fog began to dissipate.

When the mountain fog dissipated, Chu Ning stood alone on the top of the entire Wenjin Mountain, standing where the twenty rainbows converged.

Swish! The winner has been decided, and the Jindan masters standing on the twenty rainbows all looked at Chu Ning.

Qu Qingzhen and others had confusion in their eyes. Why was Yao Qihua standing in this position?

A bad feeling arose in everyone's heart.

Under the gaze of Qu Qingzhen's twenty men and those Jindan powerhouses who failed to snatch the quota, Chu Ning suddenly laughed.

The smile is so brilliant.

Chu Ning didn't expect that this senior had left him a backup plan.

But he likes it!

(End of this chapter)