Chapter 160 (1/2)
Tianwang mountain, an ordinary small mountain range, has sparse aura and is extremely desolate. Even pedestrians will not stop here.
But everything has changed since it was found that a holy tree of enlightenment appeared on the top of the mountain some time ago.
The rich dark attribute aura is floating, the vegetation is exuberant, and everywhere exudes vitality, just like a piece of fairy land. Moreover, the closer you are to the top of the mountain, the more you can feel the flow of Taoist rhyme. One day of enlightenment here is equivalent to one month of closed practice.
Therefore, more and more scattered practitioners and forces gathered here, and then each found a perfect place to practice. The originally small mountains were sparsely filled with people.
With the passage of time, the latecomers gradually gathered. When they found that there was no suitable place to practice, the struggle began.
Competition is staged every day. The more close to the top of the mountain, the more ferocious the competition is between scattered cultivation and scattered cultivation, among major forces.
Because being close to the top of the mountain not only means that you can get the fruit first, but also bathe in a richer aura and Tao rhyme. For practitioners, such temptation is fatal.
It was not until few people had the confidence to climb Tianwang mountain that the struggle stopped.
In the gloomy mountains, the aura roars and the Taoist rhyme flows. Every practitioner is immersed in cultivation, and they can feel their progress almost every minute.
Even if you can't get the fruit of enlightenment, such a practice environment is a great opportunity for most people.
”Buzzing!” at one moment, there was a buzzing sound on the top of the mountain, the space was shaking, and the invisible pressure spread rapidly from the top.
Under pressure, everyone had to withdraw slowly. The greedy and hot eyes seemed to see the fish cat shining on the three shining enlightenment fruits.
The pressure is increasing. The weaker practitioners have been crowded to the foot of the mountain. Only those who rely on their strength dare to stay on the hillside.
The mysterious forces are released one by one, and the whole body exudes a dangerous smell. Only when the enlightenment fruit is completely mature.
After half a day, the majestic pressure finally began to dissipate, and the rich aura and Taoist rhyme were absorbed by the three enlightenment fruits like a tide.
Almost at the same time, the strong in all directions around the top of the mountain rushed away like arrows off their strings. Close to the Holy tree of enlightenment, the strong who refused to give in to each other broke out a scuffle.
Everyone wants to be the lucky one who gets the enlightenment fruit, so naturally we can't let the other party get it first. All kinds of sneak attacks make people stumble secretly and attack them in groups. In short, whoever tries to take off the fruit of enlightenment will inevitably become the target of public criticism.
Among many practitioners, it is obvious that there is no strong one who can hold down the heroes. After scuffling for more than an hour, no one gets the enlightenment fruit.
At the foot of the mountain, a huge wolf came at a gallop.
Looking at the chaotic Tianwang mountain, the girl on the giant wolf said disappointedly, ”it seems that we are late. The competition is coming to an end.”
She never thought she would get enlightenment fruit, but the teenagers around her are different. They are so strong. It's a pity if she didn't get one.
”It's not too late, just right!” the young man looked at the top of the mountain with a killing sound.
On the top of the mountain.
”Boom, boom...”
”Ah ah...”
A series of bombardments came along with bursts of tragic cries. A dense black fog with a palpitating power broke down all the strong people all the way, and a fruit was easily picked near it.
”Hahaha, I didn't expect to get a enlightenment fruit in this pickled place. On the left wing, wait, the throne of the son will be mine sooner or later!” the black fog converged, and a handsome young man with a pale face showed up and laughed wildly holding a enlightenment fruit.
Originally, the strong people around were angry and wanted to attack them.
But when they saw the man's appearance, everyone's face changed, with a touch of fear at the bottom of their eyes, and they couldn't help but stay away from him for a few minutes.
”It's Wang Meng who fell into the devil valley. Why is this bloodthirsty demon here!” an old man said in a astringent voice.
Originally, I thought it was located in a remote area, and there would be no big power people to participate in this competition. However, I'm afraid it's still drawing water with a bamboo basket. Because with the strength of Wang Meng, whoever moves what he likes will make you extinct.
Red eyes stared at the people who stopped around. Wang Meng smiled bloodthirsty: ”why, do you want to make a move?”