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Chapter 1005 - Chapter 1005 Volume 6 Heavenly Skill Spiritual Treasure Chapter 1001 Kunwu Hall, Spirit Treasure Pavilion, Demon Suppression Tower



Chapter 1005 - Chapter 1005 Volume 6 Heavenly Skill Spiritual Treasure Chapter 1001 Kunwu Hall, Spirit Treasure Pavilion, Demon Suppression Tower

Chapter 1005: Volume 6 Heavenly Skill Spiritual Treasure Chapter 1001 Kunwu Hall, Spirit Treasure Pavilion, Demon Suppression Tower Chapter 1005: Volume 6 Heavenly Skill Spiritual Treasure Chapter 1001 Kunwu Hall, Spirit Treasure Pavilion, Demon Suppression Tower “Fellow Daoist Han turns out to hail from Tian Luo.

Cultivators from your region are rarely seen here in Great Jin.

Whatever the reason may be, since you’ve killed an elder of the Yin Sifting Sect and taken the Ghost Sifting Banner, this grudge won’t be easily resolved,” near the stone kiosks, Hua Tianqi said with a surprised expression.

He had just finished listening to a rough account from the elderly man surnamed Fu and was truly astounded.

The others were similarly abuzz, all eyeing Han Li with a strange curiosity.

Tian Luo was quite remote for them.

In the eyes of the Great Jin realm of immortal cultivators, it was almost a place not worth mentioning.

The fact that the person before them came from there, and had also incited trouble with the Yin Sifting Sect, roused their curiosity even more.

“It was simply self-defense.

If the Yin Sifting Sect elder hadn’t gone looking for trouble with me first, why would I have encountered such an event?” Han Li’s expression remained indifferent.

“Alright!

Anyway, since the three fellow Daoists have been here for a while, you should know where exactly this mountain is, right?” The large Nascent Soul Stage man seemed uninterested in the affairs between Han Li and Qian the devil, instead, he asked eagerly.

“I do know something.

This place is the Immortal Mountain of Kunwu, as rumored in your Great Jin!” Han Li’s gaze flickered slightly before he replied calmly.

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“Kunwu Mountain!” The Nascent Soul cultivators were first shocked, then overjoyed upon hearing this.

Qian the devil, too, was equally startled upon learning this.

The four elders of the Poison Holy Gate, however, had known about this and merely exchanged glances.

“So it seems that some people have already made it ahead of us.

It’s unknown how many cultivators there are, or from what force they come.

But considering they’ve managed to open such a large seal, those people must be extraordinarily powerful.

Brother Qian, regardless of what conflict you and Fellow Daoist Han may have, now is not the time to fight.

How about we join forces to drive out those people from this mountain, and then each rely on our own fortune to divide up the treasures of Kunwu Mountain?

As for the grudge between you and Fellow Daoist Han, we can find another opportunity once we leave this mountain,” Hua Tianqi stroked his chin, sweeping his gaze over several white shadows before speaking.

“Join forces?” Upon hearing this, Qian the devil fell silent.

Scatter Zheng Wei and the large man along with the other five people heard this and were secretly moved, exchanging whispers through voice transmission.

Seeing this, the elderly man surnamed Fu and Bai Yaoyi let out a sigh of relief.

Although they were confident they would not lose to Qian the devil if they joined forces, they naturally preferred to avoid this unreasonable fight if possible.

No one noticed Han Li’s eyebrows slightly knit together inadvertently.

He sighed softly in his heart.

Seeing that there was no opportunity for action, his plot to obtain the spell to break the Soul Seal Curse would have to wait.

With this thought, Han Li looked up toward the place where Hua Tianqi and others had emerged from the light screen and asked,

“Fellow Daoist Hua, after the Illusion Array’s self-destruction, what’s the state of the destroyed seal exit?

Is there still a possibility for entry or exit?”

“How exactly is it?

Why don’t you, Brother Han, go have a look for yourself.

I can’t guarantee for long, but at the very least, this passage is inaccessible for the short term,” Hua Tianqi sighed and spoke frankly.

Han Li pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, then flew straight towards the light screen without further ado.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the mass of silver light.

Concerned about the situation, the elderly man surnamed Fu and Bai Yaoyi couldn’t help but look over.

In just a brief moment, Han Li flew out of the silver light with a sullen look.

He shook his head upon meeting the eyes of the old man and Bai Yaoyi.

“Indeed, it’s impassable.

However, by the looks of it, it won’t take too long before it’s restored.

In the meantime, let’s explore this mountain,” Han Li said flatly.

What followed was quite straightforward.

Even Qian the devil, as arrogant as he was, abandoned the idea of initiating a fight upon knowing this was the famed Kunwu Mountain.

Given the chance to enter such a spatial treasure haven, he also didn’t want to leave empty-handed and begrudgingly agreed to temporarily set aside his grievances with Han Li.

The other five who improvised an alliance after discussing amongst themselves also readily agreed to the plan.

“With all of us joining forces, even if those people belong to cultivators from the Ten Great Sects, we can face them.

Let’s move quickly.

We surely don’t want to let these people get all the treasures first.” As soon as everyone agreed to unite, Hua Tianqi shouted loudly and led the other elders of the Poison Holy Gate, flying up the stone steps toward the mountain.

Qian the devil snorted coldly, and five white shadows with gray light shining merged into a streak of light, following closely behind.

Han Li and the others silently took to the air and followed along.

Meanwhile, the members of the Ye Clan had already taken their places on the White Jade Plaza.

The plaza was a hundred acres in size, its surface entirely paved with gleaming, pure white top-grade jade.

Around it stood towering white jade pillars, each ten zhang high.

Carved on every pillar were various rare spirit beasts and fairy birds, lifelike and awe-inspiring, commanding respect at a glance.

However, the Ye Clan members weren’t looking at these jade pillars; instead, their attention was gathered at the other end of the plaza.

There, in front of each stone stairway leading away from the plaza, stood a tall jade tablet with inscriptions like “Goldstone Pavilion,” “Auspicious Cloud Hall,” and “Mystical Spirit Courtyard,” causing the Ye Clan to furrow their brows in thoughtful speculation.

“There’s no question about Goldstone Pavilion; it must be the place where materials are stored.

The name Auspicious Cloud Hall sounds somewhat ethereal; it’s probably not a place for cultivation or anything important.

Mystical Spirit Courtyard, on the other hand, is clearly…” A Ye Clan cultivator speculated slowly on the probable uses of these places as he looked at them.

Others nodded in agreement, thinking his reasoning made a lot of sense.

“So the most likely places to hold the heavenly spirit treasures are only these three.

One is the centrally located Kunwu Hall, which leads straight through the middle.

Next is Spirit Treasure Pavilion, close by, and then there is Demon Suppression Tower off to the side,” the Ye Clan cultivator ultimately identified three possible routes.

The scholar and the large eccentric didn’t say anything but also pondered silently, evidently contemplating whether the elder from the Ye Clan was correct.

“Kunwu Hall needs no explanation; it is definitely the core location of this mountain.

As for Spirit Treasure Pavilion, by its name, it must be where ancient experts stored their treasures; the presence of heavenly spirit treasures there would be no surprise.

Lastly, Demon Suppression Tower should be where ancient experts suppressed demons and monsters.

Considering the peculiar sealing of this mountain, it’s highly plausible that heavenly spirit treasures are placed there.

After all, ancient cultivators had the habit of using the power of treasures to suppress formidable demons and monsters,” the Ye Clan cultivator further explained.

“Hmm, what you say makes sense.

I, too, believe that the heavenly spirit treasures should be placed in one of these three locations.

However, with our abilities, we cannot cover all of them; at most we can only choose two paths to explore,” the scholar finally spoke.

“Two paths?

Which two do you plan to choose?” the eccentric asked hesitantly.

“Spirit Treasure Pavilion and Demon Suppression Tower!” replied the scholar without a hint of hesitation.

“Those two places!

But I think Kunwu Hall has a greater likelihood than Demon Suppression Tower!” the large man shook his head.

“Hehe.

There’s no need to mention Spirit Treasure Pavilion; even if there are no heavenly spirit treasures, obtaining other treasures wouldn’t mean we came here for nothing.

It’s precisely because Kunwu Hall is so obvious that I didn’t choose it.

I always felt that, since this mountain is sealed and specifically left with two heavenly spirit treasures, they wouldn’t just be displayed there as ornaments.

Instead, suppressing some demon or monster with these treasures seems much more plausible,” the scholar said calmly.

“Although that makes sense, I still think exploring Kunwu Hall is necessary, given it’s the core building of this mountain,” the eccentric nodded at first, then shook his head.

“Seventh Uncle, I understand your point, but we merely have these few people at hand.

Even splitting into two parties is somewhat pressing; if we divide into three, our strength would be too thin,” the scholar said with a wry smile.

The other Ye Clan cultivators also joined in the discussion, some feeling that the scholar’s approach was prudent, others agreeing with the eccentric.

For a moment, they couldn’t come to a decision.

Seeing this scene, the eccentric’s face flashed with an unusual expression, and after a moment’s thought, he suggested:

“How about this?

There are exactly nine of us.

You and I each take three people to explore Spirit Treasure Pavilion and Demon Suppression Tower.

The last person should be an elder who is clever and skilled in fleeing.

Send them to Kunwu Hall for a visit.

If there truly are restrictive formations that are too formidable to break alone, they can quickly return.

This way, you and I will have a sense of the situation.

Whichever of the other two paths proves to be smoother, we might still have time to make a trip to Kunwu Hall.”

The eccentric made this suggestion.

“This… Alright, let’s follow Seventh Uncle’s advice!

However, since this disciple is going alone, we should be careful of the Lion Bird beasts and the Silver-winged Yaksha.

Let’s give him the Heaven Stretching Bracelet.” The scholar thought it over for a moment and felt it was feasible, so he agreed, but added a few words.

“The Heaven Stretching Bracelet!

With this treasure, even if he truly encounters danger, he would be able to protect himself,” the eccentric nodded, offering no objection.

Immediately, the Ye Clan group quickly split into two independent parties, and the ancient devilish techniques were silently stood behind the eccentric.

As for the cultivator heading to Kunwu Hall, it was a square-faced middle-aged man who volunteered to take on the task.

After all, among the Ye Clan cultivators present, besides the eccentric and scholar, it seemed that only this man had the highest cultivation.

Thus, after a moment’s hesitation, the scholar agreed and promptly took out a bracelet crafted from white bones from his storage pouch and handed it to the man.

“Each activation of the Heaven Stretching Bracelet requires one’s own blood essence.

If second brother can avoid it, it’s best not to use this treasure,” the scholar warned solemnly.

“Rest assured, I have a measure of it,” the square-faced cultivator answered with a deep voice, accepting the item.

“Reports say that Demon Suppression Tower is specifically designed to imprison extremely vicious demon ghosts and evil fiends.

I’ve long heard of its notoriety.

Who knows what sort of demonic creatures reside inside; let me take care of that,” the eccentric casually said.

“Hehe!

Seventh Uncle, you and I are on the same page.

I was also rather interested in that Demon Suppression Tower.

However, since you have spoken so, let Seventh Uncle undertake the task.

I will take these three to Spirit Treasure Pavilion to search for treasures,” the scholar was initially startled, but soon agreed without concern.


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