wer is the interior. If you hit crookedly and use your strength incorrectly, you'll never cultivate inner power in your lifetime!”When it came to fighting, Bai Jianglan showed no mercy, unleashing ins...It's so chaotic!

Standing on the summit, seeing the scenery behind the mountains, everyone had the same thought at the same time.

Even standing at the highest point, you can't see much.

The Wuxiang Immortal Gate wasn't just surrounded by clouds and mist; within the misty sea, there were dazzling lights of all colors. Various formations and restrictions flickered with light, countless flying swords darted through the void, and chaos reigned everywhere.

All eyes strained to see, but could only make out a vague silhouette of mountains behind mountains.

The Wuxiang Xianmen has gained a few more points of mystery.

The peak was developed into a platform. According to the remaining traces, it was originally the entrance to the Wuxiang Immortal Gate. Some teleportation arrays were built on the platform, which should lead to different locations within the Wuxiang Immortal Gate. Everything was well-organized.

Each teleportation array is marked by a stone tablet behind it.

>However, these teleportation arrays have long been destroyed from the opposite side and are impossible to repair. The stone tablet must have had protective enchantments back then, and now there are only some remaining fragments of it.

Through the texts preserved on the broken stelae, we can find traces of words such as "valley," "hall," and "pavilion." However, most of them are fragments, and we can only roughly guess the functions of these places.

In the center of the platform, several teleportation array positions are clearly important. One stele conveniently retains complete lettering — Earth Palace!

There are still four teleportation arrays, and together with the Earth Palace teleportation array, they guard around one teleportation array.

Su Zi'nan pointed at these teleportation arrays, "According to what the fellow cultivators said before, these should be the core of the Wu Xiang Xian Men. This nameless teleportation array is guarded by the Hall of Five Elements, which shows its high status. The Wu Xiang Xian Men's most precious treasure, the Five Elements Crown, must be stored here"

He spoke while looking at Zhu Wudao, Guai Lian Ren and others with questioning eyes.

The strange-faced man ignored them.

Zhu Wudao didn't want to fall out with Su Zinan now, so he observed the Wu Xiang Xianmen while replying: "Back when the Wu Xiang Xianmen suffered a massacre and its lineage was scattered, the Five Elements Crown disappeared without a trace. No one knows where it ended up. It might still be hidden somewhere in the ancestral mansion, a priceless treasure concealed by dust, or it could have been taken away by someone else..."

"Well then, the Five Elements Crown belongs to whoever possesses it. At that time, do not claim 'ancient traditions' and cling to it."

Su Zinan paused, seeing Zhu Wudao nod in agreement and smiled with satisfaction. "My foster father spoke about the secrets of the Xianxia world but never mentioned a word about the Wu Xing Mian. If it weren't for what you all said, Su would never have believed it. The treasure of the Wu Xiang Immortal Sect is apparently an unremarkable artifact."

“If everyone knew, how dare an old man like me use the Five Elemental Crown to summon the descendants of the Immortal Gates” Zhu WuDao seemed to have seen what he was looking for, staring intently in one direction. “The Five Elemental Crown is just one of the Wuxiang Immortal Gate’s treasured possessions, the least known. Back then, only the true disciples of each lineage knew…”

It turned out that the strange statue enshrined by the Gu Shen Cult had a crown made of five rough jade pieces fitted together, which was exactly the image of the Wu Xing Mian.

Those who follow the teachings of Zhushen spread the poison cult, using the five elements as a guise to summon hidden disciples of the Wuxiang Xianmen.

While Zhu Wudao was observing everything around him, others were also trying hard to distinguish the various scenes within Wu Xiang Xian Men and guess what kind of secret place it was, but with little success.

The only certainty is that to the northeast, there are heavy restrictions, mountains upon mountains, a chaotic landscape that cannot completely conceal the aura of a fairyland. It must be the territory of the Wu Xiang Xian Men!

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The Five-Phase Palace is most likely in that direction.

Zhu Wu Dao found his target and rushed down the mountain, leading the way.

According to his performance along the way and his understanding of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, no one present could surpass him. Everyone immediately followed Zhudao down the mountain.

"Huh The airspace ban has weakened."

>>> Mo Xingdao, the closest to them, discovered the change first. He leaped forward and rose two zhang into the air before feeling the pressure, as if he was being targeted by a magic sword.

Everyone tried it, and it worked.

The man with his sword on his back gazed ahead, pondering: "The chaos of Wuxiang Xianmen isn't just on the surface. The restrictions and spirit formations here can't be judged by common sense. Some places have weaker restrictions, allowing you to fly higher, while others have stronger ones."

"Not bad!" Zhū Wú Dào's figure kept moving, without looking back, "You all should still be careful. In case of an unexpected change, it might also affect other cultivators."

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Everyone followed suit and continued to fly low.

Reached the foot of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain lay a vast expanse of desolate stone beach, stretching as far as the eye could see. The beach was covered in broken stones, with no sign of grass or trees.

All of a sudden, Zhu Wu Dao flew into the stony beach and stopped abruptly. He bent down, took a glance, and reached out to pick up a piece of pure white debris.

This is no ordinary stone. It's clearly a fragment of carefully refined spiritual material, but it doesn't resemble a piece of a magical artifact.

The vast pebble beach was covered in these fragments.

The number is too great to count.

Others also discovered the true nature of the pebble beach.

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Just then, the fragments on the beach surface suddenly trembled lightly. A low rumbling sound came from underground, like the throbbing of the earth.

"What sound"

Su Zinan's face changed slightly, with a bad premonition.

Although he was a disciple of the Hualing Immortal, he didn't dare to be careless in the Wuxiang Xianmen. This place wasn't as simple as the Hualing Dao Field, there were too many unknown existences.

The amplitude of the ground vibration is increasing.

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'Bang!'

The ground suddenly exploded.

Then, a series of explosions echoed across the stony beach. 'Bang bang', shrapnel flew everywhere and strange, disfigured shadows darted out.

Before these shadows appeared, Zhu Wudao and others had not detected any fluctuations in the aura of living beings.

The shadow surged out from the stone beach, making no sound and emitting no conspicuous aura. It turned sharply towards Zhu Wudao and the others.

"Battlefield Puppet!"

When the one who lacked the Way saw through the origin of the shadow, their expression darkened.

Shadows were originally puppets created by the Wuxiang Xianmen, formed in various shapes to achieve optimal coordination on the battlefield.

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This is a pure killing machine, born for the battlefield. When it senses an intrusion, it will attack all enemies indiscriminately.

Though Zhu Wudao received the transmission from the Immortal Gate of No Form, he couldn't control the ancestral mansion. These battle formations puppets wouldn't recognize him.

The puppet's eyes were hollow and lifeless.

Even though these puppets possessed great cultivation, being watched by so many of them made their hearts tighten with unease.

The next moment, a deafening roar shook the heavens!

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"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Suddenly, everyone felt a darkness before their eyes. The puppet army surged forward, and the stone beach above was instantly covered in a dense mass of them.

They were acutely aware, sensing that these puppet individuals lacked substantial power. Many were missing limbs, broken and disfigured, incapable of forming a cohesive formation that posed a threat to their lives.

But the number of puppets was too great, their helpers fell behind, and they could only fight alone.

"Charge!"

Needless to say, everyone else understood they only had one choice.

At that moment, Su Zinan and the others hurriedly unleashed their respective magical treasures, displaying their divine abilities as they charged into the pebble beach. They aimed to carve out a path from the puppets.

They were all top-tier powerhouses, capable of annihilating a small group of puppets with a single wave of their hand, shattering them into pieces.

To their surprise, the puppets in the stone beach seemed endless, impossible to kill. Furthermore, they had lost their basis for cooperation and were all on guard against each other, fighting their own battles. Dealing with them required careful thought.

Su Zinan's speed was neither fast nor slow, and he kept a distance from everyone, including Mo Xingdao.

This is a test.

He slightly raised his right hand, his fingertips entwining five dragon sinews, connected by a dragon sinew net. The dragon sinew net, like butterflies flitting among flowers, enveloped each puppet. When the dragon sinews tightened, they strangled the puppets into pieces.

Su Zinan didn't have a strained expression on his face, his eyes flickered, and he silently swept past the figures of Zhu Wu Dao and others, deep in thought.

At that moment, Su Zinan suddenly had a feeling, and he raised his head abruptly!

The clouds above swirled, and at some point, tiny points of light began to appear within them, flickering in the mist.

This sight, they had just seen, was a sign that the 法劍 (fa jian) had been startled and was about to attack!

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They entered the stone beach, and not only did they awaken the puppets but also disturbed the sword formation.

Su Zi Nan cried out inwardly, his fingers flew across the strings, streaks of blood shot out, converging above his head to form a blood token. Then, with a 'bang', the blood token shattered, and a visible ring of blood swept outward.

Upon being touched by the bloodlight, the puppet's joints seemed to seize up like rusted gears, its speed drastically slowing.

Su ZiNan's right hand lashed out, the Dragon Sinew Net spread above his head, forming a shield of defense.

Meanwhile, a great roar echoed through the sky.

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Swords like forests, descending from the heavens!

In an instant, all figures vanished, swallowed by the ocean of swords and puppets.

Above his head, a golden mirror radiated light, deflecting the impact of the sword. His entire body was enveloped in golden light as he sent the nearby puppets flying back. He remained steadfast, charging towards his target without wavering.

His goal was not what everyone had previously recognized, the Wuxiang Xianmen stronghold in the northeast. It deviated somewhat, heading straight north.

Since entering the pebble beach, the swordsman had been closely trailing Zhu Wudao, brandishing his heavy sword repeatedly.

He used his sword to perform the techniques of the blade.

The moves are strange, but not weak in power, and they can also prevent people from figuring out one's identity.

The Heavy Sword technique was powerful and unstoppable, moving through the puppet throng as if it were an empty space.

The legal sword struck, and the back-sword wielder in the chaos remained calm. The treasured sword whirled around him, slashing with lightning speed, its blade a blur that seemed to imprison him within a cage of steel, focusing on every single one of the Devil Paths.

On the other side.

The goblin and the Weeping Cave Master had teamed up at some point.

The weeping spirit cave's master has a red flower on his head.

This treasure, when it emits radiance, can cause the puppets to be repelled and fly away. If it's used as a suction force, it can even swallow magical swords. Its uses are limitless.

However, the most relaxed performance belongs to the man with a strange face.

He never touched the ground, walking on a vine as thick as a dragon. Both ends of the vine were deeply embedded in the earth, carrying the grotesque man forward.

Once the puppet gets close, finer vines will shoot out from the larger ones, wrapping around it and dragging it directly underground.

When the sword of law descended, the reaction of the grotesquely-faced man was similar to Su Zinan's. Countless vines shot upwards, weaving a net of vines over their heads.

Glancing at Zhu Wu Dao's position, the strange-faced man transmitted his voice: "I ask the Cave Master to follow closely behind Elder Demons. I'll go to Mu Xiang Dian first to obtain that secret art and immediately rush to meet up."

The master of Qiling Cave frowned upon hearing this.

The strange-faced man sensed the Cave Master's hesitation and explained further, "The old demons are cunning and may try to ambush us when they open the teleportation array leading to Tiantong Hall. We must be wary of their traps. This secret art is as crucial as the Immortal Palace itself. The old demons have different destinations from Mu Xiang Dian, so we must split our forces. I have sworn oaths with both magical and karmic vows to protect you, Cave Master. What else could you possibly worry aboutThe old demons' disciples haven't arrived yet. As long as you remain vigilant, there will be no danger."

Finally, the master of Qiling Cave followed the advice of the strange-faced man and chased after Zhu Wudao alone.

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The grotesque man stared for a moment, then put his foot down with force. The vines immediately turned and surged eastward.

The man in white robes was at the back of everyone.

After being surrounded by the puppets and the sword, the man in white was more cautious than anyone else. He immediately slowed down, his whole body steaming with water vapor, transforming into a thick armor made of water.

The armor looks weak.

"Plop, plop" sounds rang out continuously. The puppet and the sword could shake the armor, but they couldn't pierce through it, firmly protecting the man in white inside.

He was unhurried, and even though he had lost sight of all traces of Zhū Wudao, he showed no intention of speeding up.

He even stopped in the end, waited for a while, and quietly moved away from the others.

Mo Xingdao should be the one who knows the least about Wu Xiang Xianmen among all people. He only started gathering information about Wu Xiang Xianmen recently, and Su Zinan could still hear some secrets from Lu Lao Mo.

His agreement to work with Su Zinan ended after they stormed the Wuwang Hall. Later, when they were both invited by Zhu Wu Dao and formed a temporary alliance, Su Zinan wouldn't have told him any secrets.

Besides the Five Elements Crown, he was unaware of what other treasures the Wuxiang Immortal Sect possessed.

However, Mo Xingdao believed in one thing: following the path of nothing wouldn't be wrong!

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After a fierce rush, all the uncultured people finally surged out of the rocky shore.

Ahead lay a canyon, overgrown with weeds. It didn't look like a friendly place.

Zhu Wudao ignored the pursuers behind him, his footsteps never faltering as he dashed into the canyon without hesitation. Soon after, the swordsman and the master of Qiling Cave also followed suit.

When Mo Xingdao rushed out of the stone beach, he unexpectedly discovered that Su Zinan was missing.

This person didn't catch up and it's unknown where they went.

With little thought, Mo Xingdao decided to leave Su Zinan behind and act alone.

Two figures appeared on the mountaintop, it was Zilei Zhenren and Yue Lingtian.

The two looked down at the mountain below.

The pebble beach had transformed into an ocean of puppets and swords, a chaotic mess where it was impossible to discern the movements of others.

As Yue Lingtian observed the stone tablet, Zi Lei Zhenren took out a jade talisman, held it in his palm, gave it a slight sense, said a word, and flashed into the pebble beach.

Yue Ling Tian closely followed behind.

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Before leaving, Yue Lingtian turned his head and looked back, his brow slightly furrowed.

The cloud dragon transformed, I wonder if Hua Chenzi could arrive in time.

Shortly after Zilei Zhenren and Yue Lingtian entered the stone beach, Qin Sang ascended to the peak and uttered the same exclamation, "What a mess!"

“The Void Ban, the Sword Formation of Laws, the Sea of Puppets… back then, these were already set upon the gates of Wuxiang Xianmen. It's estimated that they forcibly closed the mountain gate during the war, and these restrictions fell into silence. Now, they are reactivated, sensing the breath of living beings, and awakened once more…”

Qin Sang analyzed what had happened that year based on these signs.

The seniors of Wuxiang Xianmen hastily closed the mountain gate, explaining that many treasures inside hadn't been moved yet.

Scanning his surroundings, Qin Sang was in no hurry to descend the mountain. He examined the inscription on the stone tablet.

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"The Earthly Branch Palace... what teahouse... hey Linghuan..."

Qin Sang's eyes lit up.

Legend has it that Lang Huan is the heavenly emperor's treasure trove of books.

The Wuxiang Xianmen would certainly not name things haphazardly. "Lang Huan" must refer to a place where scriptures are kept within the sect!s person by her side. The obsession that had saved her had become a habit.From Canglang Sea to Beichen Realm, then to the Three Realms of the North Sea, and finally to Zhongzhou, every hope turned int...