C9 Anger

Dazhuangshan.

Although it was called a mountain, it used to be a mountain in the southeast direction of Mo Qian Sect. Its existence occurred when the Mo Qian Shi was established, and Mo Qian, with his absolute strength of the three stages of the Dao, stole the spirit energy from countless spiritual lands in various places, skillfully fusing the vast and boundless spirit energy into the mountain, thus creating the Dazhuangshan.

In that place, the density of spiritual energy in one's breathing would be several times higher than normal. It was also divided into nine layers, like a flight of stairs. The deeper one went, the higher the concentration of spiritual energy was.

However, ever since Mo Qian Shi disappeared, the spirit energy started to dissipate slowly. Until now, they had to undergo a seal to preserve it.

Therefore, the current Dazhuangshan could only be opened once every ten years, and not more than three months at a time. Not only was there a time limit, there was also a time limit.

If he were to become an inner disciple in the future, he would have three chances of entering the Dazhuangshan. Although his physique was special and he could cultivate on his own, after a few months of understanding cultivation, he understood that if he was in a place with dense spiritual energy, the rate at which he absorbed and absorbed spiritual energy would increase. Thus, in his heart, he was very concerned about this opportunity.

Sun Yan took a deep breath, listening to the gradually weakening bell sound. Following the crowd's footsteps, they soon arrived at a large plaza, which was surrounded by nine dragon carved stone pillars that were emitting a dazzling light, and the frontmost stone pillar, which had a 100 meter square platform, was filled with colorful clouds, revealing a faint figure that could be seen through the fog.

And it was visible with the naked eye that behind the platform, there was a path that led directly to the first level of Dazhuangshan. But now, at the starting point of this path, there was a colorless screen of light that seemed to be obstructing the access of the road.

"Is that the Dazhuangshan?" Sun Yan looked down the road and saw a majestic mountain which pierced the clouds. Just by standing here, he could feel that within the mountain, there was a dense amount of spirit energy which was definitely beyond his imagination.

There were already a hundred or so people gathered here, all of them wearing red robes. Amongst the ordinary disciples, they were all people who had the chance to enter the Dazhuangshan. At this moment, as they were discussing softly, they were occasionally looking at the platform above the pillar, their eyes burning with passion.

Other than that, there were also dozens of green-robed disciples standing in front of them. Most of them looked like they were not willing to talk with ordinary disciples.

Just that, among these people, Sun Yan did not see any trace of Liu Hu, which made him puzzled.

Very quickly, on the platform, the multicolored light scattered, revealing a clear figure, standing there was an old man dressed in a gold robe, with some spots on his face, but his expression was not angry, but was imposing, his eyes were like lightning, beside him was a man and a woman, the man was dressed in silver, he was handsome, his expression was calm, and righteous. As for the woman, Sun Yan saw her clearly, his pupils constricted.

This woman was the one who had captured him from Qingshan a few months ago. He still remembered that her surname was Liu, and logically speaking, she was his Master.

Suddenly, the lady also seemed to have felt something, her eyebrows knitted, and under her gaze, she vaguely seemed to have seen Sun Yan's gaze.

Sun Yan was stunned, he immediately retracted his gaze and looked at the golden-robed elder.

The woman had naturally noticed Sun Yan, but she ignored him. To her, an ordinary disciple was not enough to cause her any problems, even if this person was her disciple in a sense!

At this time, the old man spoke up. He looked at the hundred odd people below him and then said calmly, "I believe all of you are somewhat familiar with the rules of the Dazhuangshan, this old man will not speak anymore. Life and death depends on you, go ahead!"

With a light wave of his hand, a black light appeared. The black light paused for a moment, and then instantly fused with the light screen. Suddenly, the light screen shook, and as if it had disappeared, it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The moment the seal was broken, the Liu girl did not hesitate and immediately rushed out, charging straight into the Dazhuangshan.

Following that, the eyes of the man beside her also congealed, and then flew in, followed by Sun Yan and the other disciples who were standing on the stage, and they slowly entered.

Sun Yan was neither panicked nor anxious within the crowd. He knew very well that his strength was low and even if he went up quickly, he might not even be able to find a good spot to vomit. Even if he found a good spot, he might not be able to hold on.

Hence, he decided to be more patient. After he reached Dazhuangshan, when most people had chosen their positions, he would slowly search for them again, even though it was only for three months, but if they were unstable, it would still be useless. He only wanted to break through his five levels of Qi Condensation, so there was no need to go through so much.

"Isn't this the trial?" Sun Yan thought, in the middle of the journey, he had already walked past the road and arrived at the outermost forest on the first floor of Dazhuangshan. The moment he stepped in, he felt countless spirit energy nourishing his meridians and body, an extremely comfortable feeling arose involuntarily.

"This is only the ninth level. If it's the eighth level or even the first level, what level would the spiritual energy reach?" Sun Yan was surprised, and thought that this place was not ordinary.

After everyone had entered the Dazhuangshan, on the platform, two more men suddenly appeared. These two people were panting heavily, perspiration trickling down their foreheads, as if they had just arrived with great difficulty. They looked at the old man apologetically.

Ten years ago, you were late. Now, you are late again. When the old man saw the two of them, he shook his head helplessly.

One of them smiled slightly and cupped his fists to the old man who was silent. His face revealed a look of gratitude and very quickly, as the last disciples, they disappeared from Dazhuangshan.

The old man stared at the two of them as they departed, as he lightly smiled. "They have arrived. I wonder who will be the focus of attention this time around?"

Dazhuangshan, Ninth Floor.

The current Sun Yan, based on his natural forest experience, very naturally climbed up the top of a large tree. While looking into the distance, he would occasionally close his eyes, as if he was observing the terrain, as though he was trying to comprehend where the spirit energy was thicker, so that he could choose from. However, he realized that in the ninth floor of the forest, the spirit energy distribution was mostly the same.

Perhaps it was also because of this that there weren't many people here, and they were all completely empty. Watching them, Sun Yan thought for a while, "It looks like a large majority of people are headed towards the eighth floor!"

He thought that he should head to the eighth floor as well. However, just as he was thinking about it, two figures suddenly appeared behind him without him even having time to react.

"Get out of the way!" The voice of one of the people who had arrived roared loudly, sounding a little displeased. It was unknown if it was because he did not notice Sun Yan's figure, or because he did not want to take a detour because of Sun Yan.

Sun Yan was startled, when he regained his senses, the person who was roaring was already approaching. He did not even look at Sun Yan, as if he felt that Sun Yan was obstructing their flight, and did not give Sun Yan any time to avoid the attack, as he directly pushed Sun Yan down from the treetop. Even the process of falling didn't bother them in the slightest. They used the power of flight to fly far away.

"You all..."

At this time, a surprised and intense anger appeared in Sun Yan's eyes, but that did not stop him from quickly falling down. In that instant, countless tree branches broke, and Sun Yan's miserable voice sounded out, all the way until he finally landed …

The top of the tree he was standing on was very high, and the moment he fell down, if not for the branches, and Sun Yan's physique, he would have been injured to the point of being crippled. However, even so, he was still severely injured.

"Why? Why is this happening? " Right now, Sun Yan was looking at the blue sky, lying on his back on the ground, he was still unable to move, but in his heart, he was feeling very aggrieved. Initially, he had only wanted to find a place to cultivate, but he actually encountered such a situation.

"What should I do?"

However, after calming down, although he was furious at the two of them, he could tell from their ability to fly that they were probably the same direct disciple as Senior Sister Liu, who was also at least at the Building Foundation Period level. Even if they weren't at the Building Foundation Period, their strength should at the Qi Condensation stage, which made him unable to do anything at all.

However, at this moment, his aura had become unstable, and he seemed to have completely collapsed. A strong sense of exhaustion caused him to enter a state of trance.

"Why... "What's going on?" After saying that, he closed his eyes, unconscious.

However, the moment he closed his eyes, the black eyebrow rod inside flashed with light for the first time. And following the light, the black eyebrow rod moved as if it was teleported, and appeared on Sun Yan's bloodied hand!

But when the black eyebrow rod came into contact with Sun Yan's blood, it suddenly emitted a strange undulation, and the ripple never stopped, as though it was disturbing the spirit energy in the surroundings. Right after, a chirping sound came from within the black eyebrow rod …

"Hmm? The Beast Realm that it has chosen … " It was as if this voice had experienced countless years. Just from the quality alone, one could feel an endless vicissitudes of life.

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