On a cliff on the shore, tens of thousands of cultivators gathered. Among them were men, women, old and young. The most advanced cultivators had reached the peak of Mahayana or even the Great Perfection of Mahayana, while the lowest cultivators had also reached the initial stage of transcending the tribulation.
Judging from the cloud pattern logo embroidered on their clothes, these cultivators obviously came from different sects and families, as well as different sects.
Judging from the situation, the top masters of the Spirit Realm and the elite disciples of the younger generation have all gathered at the Burial Sea.
In the air, three old men in black robes with golden cloud patterns embroidered on the corners and cuffs stood proudly.
The waves below were surging, and the turbulent currents were surging around, but the few people did not move at all.
Looking up at the three old men, tens of thousands of cultivators on the top of the cliff simultaneously cast a series of spells.
The spiritual power of transcending the tribulation and even the Mahayana realm also penetrated through the body along the spells and gathered in front of the three old men.
A strange light flashed, and an ancient seal appeared faintly, shedding golden light.
A shocking scene took place. Where the golden light shone, the boiling sea surface suddenly calmed down, and the chaotic spiritual energy of heaven and earth also returned to calm.
"What a powerful artifact!" A young man in the middle stage of the tribulation said in surprise and admiration.
"This is the Heaven and Earth Seal that the Divine Palace spent thousands of years to refine. How can it not be powerful?" The slightly older monk next to him said with a look of fascination.
"Don't be distracted. This is your best chance to worship in the Divine Palace. Perform well and don't let your master down." An old man said to the two sternly, his eyes full of expectation.
"Yes, Master." The two young men quickly put away their distracting thoughts, concentrated on practicing the skills, and injected spiritual power into the Heaven and Earth Seal.
Just looking at this unparalleled artifact in front of them, you can imagine the power of the Divine Palace. If they can be selected by the Divine Palace to become priests, their fate in this life will be rewritten, reaching a realm that they never dared to imagine before.
The Divine Palace only appears once every thousand years. This is their best chance, and their only chance. Even if they have to risk their lives, they will fight for it.
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It is clear that they are not the only ones who have the same idea. The spiritual power is surging around them, and many people are trying their best.
Even many white-haired old men are among them. The Divine Palace does not pay much attention to age when selecting priests, and their cultivation has reached a bottleneck, and they have not made any breakthroughs in many years. If they want to move up a level, joining the Divine Palace is also their only chance.
However, not everyone trusts the Divine Palace without reservation, and there are exceptions.
"Master, can this artifact really suppress the Burial Sea and turn it into the first holy place for cultivation in the Spirit Realm?
Does the Divine Palace really have such great ability and such good intentions?" A young cultivator in the crowd gathered his energy and whispered.
He is a disciple of the Xianchen Sect. Last time, he was secretly attacked and poisoned by the Nine Nether Soul Refining Powder. He was taken by his master to Fenglan City for help. Thanks to Gu Qingxi's help, he was able to save his life and escape.
Afterwards, everyone suspected that the incident was related to the Temple of God. Although they did not dare to spread the news because they had no real evidence, they no longer trusted the Temple of God as much as before.
"You ask me, who should I ask? In short, be more careful and don't be stupid enough to believe everything others say." Qiu Changtian, the fifth elder of the Xianchen Sect, looked at him unhappily.
This precious disciple is good in everything, but he is too honest. No wonder he was fooled around last time and took the Nine Nether Soul Refining Powder.
He thought he was the only one who suspected it. Look at the people from the Stargazing Sect, the Yuchi Sect, the Mo Family, and the Lu Family next to him. Which one of them is not working but not working hard?
Why are the other disciples so clever, but his precious disciple is so silly and cute?
The young disciple looked carefully at the "little friends" around him and suddenly realized it. He quickly put away 70% of his spiritual power, injected the remaining 20% of spiritual power into the Heaven and Earth Seal
, and concentrated all the 10% of spiritual power on his face.
Soon, his face turned red, then from red to white, and from white to blue, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead like raindrops.
This young man is teachable! Seeing his disciple trying his best and wishing to devote himself to his work until his death, Elder Qiu raised his lips slightly, and finally showed a relieved smile in his eyes.
Only a few people were suspicious, and most people still believed in the Temple of God. They tried their best to cast spells and inject spiritual power into the seal of heaven and earth.
The ancient runes of the seal flickered, like a scorching sun, casting thousands of feet of golden light.
The sea surface within a radius of thousands of miles became peaceful. The waves rose and fell slightly, reflecting the golden shimmering light, which was magnificent.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth also returned to calm, condensed into light clouds and mist, floating over the sea, adding a touch of fairy spirit to this beautiful scenery, just like the legendary Penglai fairyland.
Seeing this, everyone on the shore was overwhelmed with joy. Of course, some people were pretending. .??.
"It's worthy of being the Divine Palace. It can suppress the Burial Sea with a divine weapon and turn the first forbidden land of the Spirit Realm into a holy place for cultivation." An old man said excitedly.
I don't know if he was really excited or wanted to flatter the Divine Palace. Anyway, his old face was full of tears, and he almost knelt on the ground and worshiped the three Divine Palace priests above.
"I heard that since the emergence of the Spirit Realm, no one has ever really entered the Burial Sea. I don't know how many extraordinary treasures are hidden under the sea." Several young people said in unison, their voices trembling slightly.
In joy, excitement and anticipation, everyone spared no effort to release spiritual power.
Gu Qingxi drove a flying boat and saw this wonderful scene from a distance.
But unlike others, her face was not only without any joy, excitement or expectation, but her expression became unprecedentedly solemn.
Although the seal
was gleaming with golden light and seemed to be full of noble spirit, and the calm sea below seemed to prove this, she could faintly sense a fierce killing intent.
What kind of artifact is this? Gu Qingxi concentrated her consciousness to investigate.
Nine Spirit Evil Qi, it was actually Nine Spirit Evil Qi. Soon, she knew where the killing intent came from.
Hidden in this seal was the nine-series spiritual power that was the same as hers.
But the difference was that her nine-spirit heavenly veins complemented each other and achieved a delicate balance and formed a whole. However, the nine-series spiritual power in this seal was completely separated and independent, and had no influence on each other. As
we all know, a single spiritual root is regarded as the best talent for cultivation in the world of cultivation. Why? Because such a spiritual root can cultivate the fastest, and the spiritual power refined is also the most powerful.
But no matter how powerful it is, it will be affected by the other eight spiritual powers in the world, otherwise the cultivator himself will not be able to bear it.
Only the Nine Spirits Evil Qi can be completely unaffected by other spiritual energies. Its destructive power is completely incomparable to normal spiritual energy or spiritual power.
According to Gu Qingxi's understanding, the Nine Spirits Evil Qi is only born between heaven and earth, and it will soon dissolve on its own. Before this, no one had ever heard of anyone being able to refine the Nine Spirits Evil Qi with flesh and blood.
Obviously, someone found the Nine Spirits Evil Qi from nature, refined it into a divine weapon, and then incorporated the spiritual power of the cultivators into it, and refined it into the Nine Spirits Evil Qi from this divine weapon.
Looking at the three high-ranking, solemn and arrogant old men, Gu Qingxi didn't need to guess, and knew who that person was.
Apart from the Lord of the Divine Palace who survived the immortal thunder tribulation, who had the ability to find the Nine Spirits Evil Qi and refine it into a divine weapon, and who had the ability to make the top powerhouses and the elites of the younger generation of the Spirit Realm willingly inject their spiritual power into it?
"Stop!" Gu Qingxi put away the flying boat and shouted, then drew out the Yafeng Sword and slashed towards the sea between the crowd and the seal.
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