Chapter 730. My Cultivation Planet (1/2)

Wang Lin’s expression was strange as he looked down at his bag of holding. The bag also exude a powerful sword intent along with an arrogant aura that was about to charge out.

“Little Lin Zi, you still not letting your lord Xu out. Hmph, hmph, let me tell you I’m badass now!!!” Xu Liguo’s overbearing voice came from the bag. The bag of holding trembled violently as if an force from ancient time was about to charge out.

Just at the moment when this force reached a peak Wang Lin’s eyes were calm as he viciously hit the bag of holding. Xu Liguo’s overbearing voice immediately weakened.

Even the dense sword intent was suppressed and was unable to spread out.

“Oh? Little Lin Zi you still don’t understand the situation, this lord don’t blame you. This lord it not the little Xu Liguo I was before. This lord had inherited the ancient sword intent…”

Before he finished speaking Wang Lin’s hand formed a seal and pointed at the bag. This time Xu Liguo’s voice suddenly stopped.

Wang Lin frowned and calmly said “Noisy!”

His body charged directly toward the wasted planet before him. From far away, this planet was covered in blue. It seemed oceans occupied most of its surface. The vitality coming from it was very strong; clearly there were a lot of mortals living there.

Wang Lin’s speed was very fast; he was like a meteor as he charged toward the planet. Because he was moving too fast, an elliptical light cone appeared around him. He pierced through space as he rushed into the planet.

The atmosphere of this planet was thin and Wang Lin charged directly through it. When he arrived in the sky above the planet and looked down, he revealed a trace of confusion.

This place was far too similar to planet Suzaku. It wasn’t a similarity in appearance but the feeling and the aura.

Wang Lin’s divine sense spread out and scanned the planet. There were cultivators here, but the most powerful cultivator was only at the Nascent Soul stage. There wasn’t even a single Soul Formation cultivator.

He pondered for a bit. He decided to not look for a secret place but chose the highest mountain on the planet. Once he located the mountain, he flew there directly.

Feng Yun Peak was the highest peak on planet Qing Ling. Although the spiritual energy here was thin, it had a spectacular view. One could easily see the end of the world from the peak.

It was also covered in mist, making it look like a celestial mountain.

There were many cultivation families on planet Qing Ling. Their numbers were on par with the amount of mortal nations on this densely populated planet. Almost every mortal country had at least one or two cultivation families.

This strange phenomenon had to do with the fact that this planet didn’t have enough spiritual energy and had no Soul Formation cultivators.

This Heng Yun peak belonged to the Zhang family, who had the most Nascent Soul cultivators. Normally, the Nascent Soul cultivators in the Zhang family, whose lifespans were almost up, would come here and enter closed door cultivation to attempt to comprehend the heavens. Over time, the originally beautiful peak became bare for some unknown reason. Even the wind that came from the mountain became cold.

On this day, the Zhang family member that had been stuck at the Nascent Soul stage the longest, the family head, Zhang Xinhai, walked out from the mountain with a body filled with death aura.

Every cultivator whose life was about to end would go through this cycle. They would sit at the top of the Heng Yun peak and stare at the sky as their life slowly ran out.

He could feel that his body was slowly weakening. His steps were slow and difficult as he walked toward the peak. At the top of the Heng Yun peak there was a large, stone platform. Just as Zhang Xinhai reached the peak, his eyes immediately narrowed. He looked at the person on the platform with his muddy gaze.

This was a youth wearing white and his black hair flowed in the wind. His clothes were also being blown by the wind and were making flapping sounds. In Zhang Xinhai’s eyes, it was as if this person doesn’t exist.

He couldn’t detect anyone there with his divine sense, yet he could clearly see the person with his eyes. This strong contrast made it so that he couldn’t help but take a few steps back. There was a trace of shock in his calm expression.

The black-haired youth didn’t turn around. He looked at the sunset over the horizon and calmly said, “This place is not bad!”

This simple sentence had no power within it, but when it landed in Zhang Xinhai’s ears, it suddenly filled his frail body with vigor. It also suppressed his identity as the powerful head of the Zhang family.

He subconsciously lowered his head and his eyes filled up with terror. This was the effect of an aura; this was something he knew about. When he met even mortal emperors, they would lower their heads due to his own aura.

At this moment, this was happening to him. The only explanation was that he was like a mortal to this youth!