To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 126 Feng Yu’s remaining breath

On the edge of the sinkhole, Kong Jiao stuck his head out and looked down at the abyss of the sinkhole that seemed to have no bottom.

Observing the sinkhole at such a close distance, the Astral Wind whistling upwards made the muscles on his face ripple like water.

The strong wind pressure made it difficult for him to breathe, and his black hair was flying wildly.

If his legs hadn't been shaking to the ground like wooden stakes, he would have been swept directly into the sky by the wind pressure.

"No wonder those people were standing nearby, afraid to go down. The closer we get to the sinkhole, the greater the wind pressure becomes."

Kong Jiao quickly pulled his head back and showed a clear expression after feeling the power of the Astral Wind.

Han Honghua was less than ten feet away from Kong Jiao. She looked at Kong Jiao's move to test the wind pressure with a smile and did not stop him.

Apparently, Kong Jiao was not the first monk to do this.

"Even I can't stay in this Astral Wind for a long time, so everyone is waiting for the wind to weaken." Han Honghua explained slowly to Kong Jiao who withdrew his head: "If you are caught by it, Going to heaven will be very troublesome.”

"More than just trouble, monks in the Wheel-Nurturing Realm cannot fly in the air. If they are swept up by the Astral Wind and fall thousands of feet, even physical practitioners will lose their arms and legs." Kong Jiao responded.

He had given up on continuing to explore the sinkhole, and glanced at the monks waiting around the huge sinkhole.

Several figures among them stood out from the crowd. There were almost no other monks approaching where they stood, leaving a large area vacant.

"Fellow Daoist Han, there must be a lot of people on the Hidden Dragon List this time." Lian Puppet, who was standing not far from the sinkhole, spoke in a low voice under the control of Kong Jiao and asked Han Honghua.

"Besides me, there are five other people on the Hidden Dragon List." Han Honghua pointed to the direction where Kong Jiao glanced, and explained with a cheerful face: "There are three of them standing at the scene."

"Little Lei Zun Qiao Tianyu, ranked sixty-fifth."

Qiao Tianyu Kong Jiao is a natural acquaintance. He is dressed in white and has a cold temperament. He looks like he should not let in strangers. He is in the eighth realm of Wheel-Nurturing and is equipped with thunder skills.

"Medicine King Valley, the Red Venom Snake Yan Jinchang ranked 72 on the Hidden Dragon List."

Yan Jinchang is a young man in his mid-twenties, not tall, wearing a red mask, only revealing a pair of eyes as gloomy as poisonous snakes, and his strength is also at the eighth level of Wheel-Nurturing.

I have heard of Kong Jiao, the head of Medicine King Valley. The people there are not only good at refining elixirs, but are also very knowledgeable in using poisons.

This Yan Jinchang has the title of red poisonous snake, and he must be an expert in using poison.

"Stay away from this guy." Compared to Qiao Tianyu, Kong Jiao was more afraid of Yan Jinchang, although there was not much difference in their rankings.

"No. 59, Tempered Golden Gate, Daoist Endless Treasure, Yu Baolai."

Yu Baolai is an older person, almost thirty years old, and it won't be long before he will be off the Qianlong list.

But Jiang is still old and hot. Yu Baolai is ranked so much higher than Qiao Tianyu, so he must have extraordinary means.

After introducing those who appeared at the scene, Han Honghua clasped her fingers and counted the two people who didn't come: "There are two more people who didn't show up, but a monk has seen them."

"They are the Independent Cultivator in the forty-seventh row and Qiu Cang, the water crocodile."

"There is also the last person, Lu Wenji, the immortal seedling of Dingyue Sect who is ranked 20 on the Hidden Dragon List. I heard that he is also here. That guy usually sees the dragon but never ends. I didn't expect that he would also be interested in this little blessed land."

"What state is Lu Wenji in?" Through Huangfuying's words, Kong Jiao learned about the obscure hostile relationship between Dingyuezong and Ashen Parasol Sect.

Naturally, you have to pay more attention to your opponents.

According to Han Honghua, Lu Wenji was a young man around twenty-one or twelve years old.

She likes to wear Tsing Yi, her eyes are always smiling, and she looks as gentle as jade.

He is a good Sword Dao player, and his Sword Dao cultivation ranks among the top three on the Hidden Dragon Ranking.

After hearing Han Honghua's words, Kong Jiao secretly speculated: "I'm afraid he is like Senior Brother Shangguan and has already understood the Sword Intent."

Not only that, Lu Wenji's strength may have reached the pinnacle of Wheel-Nurturing, the ninth level of Wheel-Nurturing.

After all, Han Honghua is in the ninth realm of Wheel-Nurturing. Lu Wenji, who ranks higher than her, will naturally not be lower than her.

"Don't provoke him, it will be very troublesome." Sensing that Kong Jiao seemed to be interested in Lu Wenji, who had not yet shown up, Han Honghua reminded him softly.

"If Lingxi, the leader of Dingyue Sect, hadn't crushed him, I'm afraid he would have been the number one member of the younger generation of Dingyue Sect."

Hearing Han Honghua's slightly fearful tone, Kong Jiao was very sensible and did not ask any more questions. He said with emotion: "Dingyue Sect is indeed the largest sect in Wudong, with many geniuses. In addition to Lingxi, there are also people like Lu Wenji in the younger generation. Fairy seedlings.”

As he said this, Kong Jiaoduo asked, "How awesome is Lu Wenji?"

Han Honghua was silent for a rare moment, and then said: "I heard that his first battle was to challenge Luo Jianfeng, who was ranked 20th on the Hidden Dragon Ranking. He only used three swords, and Luo Jianfeng took the initiative to admit defeat."

"Except for Lingxi and the princess of Ashen Parasol Sect, among the younger generation in Wudong, he is probably the most difficult to deal with."

The younger generation Han Honghua refers to is naturally the young generation in their early twenties.

There are many people on the Qianlong list who are approaching thirty years old and are not among the younger generation.

"Han Fellow Daoist is also a prodigy. At a young age, he has already been ranked twenty-nine on the Qianlong Ranking. I think your talent is not inferior to that of Lu Wenji." Lian Puppet slowly spoke under the control of Kong Jiao and praised Han Honghua. .

The latter waved his hand and said without hesitation: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist, don't praise me. Lu Wenji and I are still far behind."

Han Honghua has a straightforward temper and is not pretentious at all.

The three of them had a brief conversation.

Standing on the edge of the sinkhole, Kong Jiao's eyes suddenly flashed with brilliance. He glanced at the sinkhole and seemed to see something.

Immediately activate the eye-washing spell with all your strength and stare at the spot where your gaze is fixed.

The picture of that location suddenly became clear.

But I saw a fist-sized, transparent light group with no fixed shape, shuttled back and forth in the Astral Wind like a feather.

Like an elf in the wind, not affected by Astral Wind at all.

"Feng Yu's remaining breath?" Kong Jiao's eyes lit up and he uttered the name of the ball of light.

It is the essence of heaven and earth whose character is ranked three hundred, Feng Yu is still breathing.

Among the three talented disciples who came to Ashen Parasol Sect to challenge that day, there was a female disciple named Fengyu Canxiyu Lun.

This wind feather remnant will only be formed in places where strong winds roar all the year round, and it is formed by gathering the essence of the wind.

The environment of this tiankeng fully meets the conditions for its birth.

Han Honghua seemed to have discovered the existence of the Feng Yu's residual breath a long time ago, and said with a smile: "It is indeed the Feng Yu's residual breath. Use it to cultivate the chakra, and it will be a considerable blessing for wind-based spells, but no one is willing to take this risk now... .”

Before Han Honghua finished speaking, she saw Xie Guangxi, who was usually silent and standing not far behind Kong Jiao, suddenly moved and ran towards the place where Feng Yu was still breathing.

This move not only made Han Honghua swallow half of what she said.

At the same time, it also attracted the attention of countless people.

He looked at the man in black with a strange look on his face and chased Feng Yu's remaining breath away.

"Does that person have to..."

This idea just came to everyone's mind.

The black figure has jumped from the edge of the sinkhole, and his hands and feet are inserted into the rock wall of the sinkhole like fine iron. Facing the Astral Wind that can blow people up to the sky, he slowly moves towards the remaining breath of Fengyu.

"Another one who is not afraid of death." Many people had ridiculing thoughts, watching every move of the man in black with the mentality of watching a drama.

Even the prodigies on the Hidden Dragon List looked like they were watching a show.

Han Honghua walked to the edge of the sinkhole in two or two steps, looked at the black figure walking down in the wind, and said to Kong Jiao with a strange look on her face: "Has your elder brother always been so brave?"

Kong Jiao spread his hands, pretending to be helpless.

"He loves money as much as his life. If you can't stop him, let him go."

"Aren't you worried at all?" Han Honghua used to think that Xie Guangan's brother Xie Guangxi was stable and low-key, but now she felt that her perception had been subverted.

This behavior has nothing to do with being low-key and steady.

"Don't worry, my eldest brother is also a Body Refiner." Kong Jiao said very firmly: "If he breaks his arm or leg, I will pick it up for him."

The thanks to Guangxi and the big brother are all liars.

Only Kong Jiao himself knew that this was just a puppet.

Just break it and try again. Compared with the value of a share of the essence of heaven and earth, Kong Jiao chose the latter.

Now around the sinkhole, the monks were waiting to be bored.

The man in black jumped into the pit, immediately arousing everyone's interest.

It's like watching a play, watching his performance to kill the boring time.

Kong Jiao, who controlled the puppet refining, could clearly feel how exaggerated the Astral Wind was under the sinkhole.

Every time Lian Puppet made a move, his hands and feet were inserted deeply into the rock wall, but his body still had a tendency to be swept away.

He had to stick to the rock wall to reduce the area affected by the wind, and slowly moved towards where Feng Yu's remaining breath was.

Feng Yu's remaining breath was under the sinkhole, about five hundred feet away.

With such a distance, it took Lian Puppet nearly half an hour to reach half of it.

Han Honghua, who was standing on the edge of the sinkhole, shook her head secretly and said to Kong Jiao: "Let him come back. Even if he can get the remaining breath of Feng Yu, he will not be able to go back the same way."

Kong Jiao spread his hands and said something that made Han Honghua think it was very reasonable: "Sister Hua, do you think he can hear me now?"

If you were a monk, it would definitely be extremely dangerous. Because of the consumption of spiritual power, the body will also be tired when swept by this terrifying Astral Wind.

But Lianpuppet is different. It doesn't feel tired or afraid.

Although it is slow, every step is moving towards Feng Yu's remaining breath.

At first, the onlookers looked at the man in black as if they were having fun.

But as time went by, the man in black got closer and closer to Feng Yu's remaining breath, and many people stopped smiling.

A solemn expression on his face.

"This guy is really desperate!"

"He is really not afraid of death."

"I want to see how he comes back. Even Prodigy on the Hidden Dragon Ranking doesn't dare to say that he can last two hours in Astral Wind."

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(End of chapter)