The group was taken aback by the question.
Murong Zhen replied, "Ascension?"
Rong Zi shook his head. "Wrong. That's just the ultimate goal of most cultivators. At best, it can only be called a dream."
Song Fengming glanced at her and threw the question back at her.
"Then what do you say it is?"
"Of course, it's combat strength."
Rong Zi glanced at them with a proud look, then asked, "Among all the Foundation Establishment cultivators present, besides my disciple, can you find another person who can influence you few Mahayana cultivators on their own?"
After hearing her question, the group looked at each other and fell silent instantly.
yes.
Yun Jing was just a minor Foundation Establishment cultivator, yet he was able to influence tens of thousands of cultivators in the audience with just one song.
This even includes the leaders of various sects.
And those old guys in the Mahayana stage.
Although the sound of the suona did not cause them any real harm, it was unbearable for so many of them.
Moreover, although Yun Jing knew nothing about music, strangely enough, he was able to cultivate through musical notes.
It's just that this note is a bit special.
It sounds awful...
Thinking of this, Murong Zhen and the other sect leaders glanced at Yun Jing on the Transmission Stele and suddenly felt that the little boy seemed a bit scary.
Such strength at such a young age.
If he grows up and his cultivation level increases, wouldn't his strength be even more terrifying?
Inside the simulated battlefield.
Just as Yun Jing and his group finished collecting the corpses of a hundred Wind Escape Rats, a flash of light appeared above their heads, followed by a familiar large character.
[Congratulations to Rong Lingzong on successfully passing the fifth level. You are now proceeding to the sixth level.]
As the light faded, the five of them successfully entered the sixth level.
The sixth level is very different from the first five levels.
Except for the first level, which is somewhat green, the other levels are either full of jagged rocks or dark caves.
And now comes the sixth level.
Birds sing and flowers bloom, streams murmur and babble, and countless unknown spiritual plants and herbs grow everywhere.
Everywhere you look, spring is in full bloom.
The scenery was absolutely beautiful.
When Qi Yufei saw all this, his eyes immediately lit up.
He rushed to a dark green spiritual plant and exclaimed in surprise.
"This is a poisonous stalk flower?! This...this is an extremely rare and highly poisonous spiritual plant. I went to great lengths to get my hands on it but failed. I never expected to find one here."
Qi Yufei turned his head and saw another spiritual plant. He exclaimed excitedly, "This...this is the Hundred-Wither Grass? My God, this is also highly poisonous and a rare treasure!"
"This, this, this! And this too, this is actually a Corrupted Spirit Fruit..."
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