Xianxia: I Can Download Full-Rank Capabilities

Chapter 60

After all, the Liquid Spirit Peak cultivation technique required not only the burning of spiritual power, but also the consumption of blood essence.

Spiritual power can be replenished through spirit stones, but if the blood essence wants to be replenished quickly, it needs to come into contact with other methods.

For example, the Yin gathering technique.

Some of the women who came to the Peak of Liquid Spirit were forced, but most of them were willing.

After all, if one were to cultivate the Yin gathering technique properly, it would not cause much harm to the women. As long as one became a disciple of the Liquid Spirit Peak, they would be able to enjoy the monthly welfare allowance, some spirit stones, pills, and even spirit tools, as well as some, and the Liquid Spirit Hot Springs that all female cultivators were looking forward to.

Every time one soaked in the Molten Spirit Hot Spring, they would be able to maintain their youth for decades. Although they could not prolong their lives, being able to maintain their youth forever was a fatal temptation for many beautiful women.

At this moment, some female cultivators who had just stepped into the fifth level spirit gathering realm had just soaked in the Liquid Spirit Hot Springs. They gathered in the mountains to celebrate the dozens of years of youth they had just obtained.

Although most of them were around 25 or 26 years old, the oldest of them were already 28 years old. Due to their good care and nourishment with various spirit pills, they were able to maintain their youth.

After soaking in the Molten Spirit Hot Spring, their skin was as smooth and soft as water, and they looked no different from 17 or 18 year old girls.

As they celebrated, they saw some disciples from the Peak of Liquid Spirit bringing someone up the mountain in a hurry. The person's face was pale, and his entire body was curled up into a ball, trembling nonstop.

"People whose bodies are shaking seem to be ... Nangong Aotian, right?"

A woman immediately recognized Nangong Aotian. As one of the few Liquid Spirit Peak disciples who had a bright future ahead of them, these female cultivators paid extra attention to her. If they were to cultivate together with a genius, the resources they would receive would naturally be more abundant.

If they served him well and were rewarded with some spirit pills and magic medicines, it would be enough for them to break through to the sixth level spirit gathering realm. For these women, pill poison was naturally not a consideration. As long as they managed to break through to the next level, no matter how weak one's combat abilities were, it wouldn't be a problem.

“It really is Nangong Aotian. Gosh, how did he end up like this?” Another girl shut her mouth.

The competition had not even begun, and in just a few days, Nangong Aotian had been beaten up like this?

As they spoke, a middle-aged man and a young man flew down from the mountain. Clearly, they had received the news earlier and were out to greet him.

When the middle-aged man saw Nangong Aotian's appearance, he used his spiritual power to scan and immediately found out about Nangong Aotian's situation.

This was because he could barely use the Ash Black Flame and was attacked by an extremely cold force. The two forces clashed and produced this. Without enough time, he would not be able to recover.

With this, he would not be able to participate in the competition. This was a huge blow to the Liquid Spirit Peak.

The middle-aged man frowned and asked, "What happened?"

The low-level disciples of the Liquid Spirit Peak were suppressed by Nangong Zhong's aura, and they immediately felt depressed. They did not dare to make false claims, and they trembled to tell what had happened.

The young man next to the middle-aged man heard their narrative, and a light flashed in his eyes. “The ice attack that instantly killed the four of you? And it also has an invincible sword aura?”

To avoid responsibility, the disciples of the Peak of Liquid Spirit said that Victor was invincible. In their eyes, Nangong Aotian who was below the tenth level of the spirit gathering realm was already a rare opponent.

Victor used his sword energy to defeat Nangong Aotian in an instant. It would be no exaggeration to say that he was invincible.

After all, this was the energy of the Eight Sword Desolates technique that Zhang Lingren had researched and developed.

“Huh, this world is huge. You dare to claim that you are invincible just because you have talent in the field of swords?” The young man snorted and did not think too much about it. He was Nangong Zifeng and his cultivation was at the tenth level of the spirit gathering realm.

“A cultivator who is proficient in swordsmanship need not be feared in the face of an absolute difference in strength. I'll beat him in a big competition and make him pay a painful price.”

“Yes, try to stay within the limits of the rules. Don't cause controversy.” Nangong Zhong also wanted Nangong Zifeng to take revenge for his youngest son. Otherwise, if his anger was not released, it would suppress Nangong Aotian's heart and affect his cultivation.

"Dad, don't worry, I understand ..."

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On the fifth day after Song Xiuwen and the others arrived at the Heavenly Illusion City.

The official competition begins. A total of 300 disciples from the outer sect, ten great cultivation families, and seven peaks of the Heavenly Sword Mountain gathered in the Tianhuan mountain range, waiting to enter the mountain gate.

Among so many young elites, Victor did not attract any attention. Although a few days ago, he also attracted a lot of attention at the East Ocean Restaurant.

However, compared to geniuses above the tenth level of the spirit gathering realm, he was only a minor genius worthy of attention. He did not attract much discussion, not to mention Victor was from an outer sect.

Tianhuan Mountain stretches for thousands of miles and stretches across the inland lands of the Tianhuan region. Over the past ten thousand years, it had formed the pulse of an earth energy dragon. The main peak of Tianhuan Mountain where Tianjian Mountain was located was the core of this dragon vein.

Therefore, Tianhuan Mountain was rich in yuan qi heaven and earth. If one were to cultivate here, one would be able to achieve twice the results with half the effort.

Furthermore, in one of the Tianhuan Mountain valley, there was the richest spirit stone vein in the entire Tianhuan region. Not only did it produce ordinary spirit stones, but it also produced middle-grade spirit stones and even high-grade spirit stones.

These high-tier spirit stones were only for core disciples and sect elders. Ordinary cultivators had never even heard of them, let alone used them.

At this moment, the empty space in front of Tianhuan Mountain was filled with elites from all over.

Due to too many people, Song Xiuwen and his group had only been allocated a radius of less than ten meters. Victor and Song Qianqian sat cross-legged on the ground to regulate their breathing.

As for Gu Xu and Hua Feng, they were not so calm. They were worried that the exam would start soon. If they could not pass through it, they would not even be able to enter the gate. It would be a huge loss of dignity.

"If your heart is not calm, it will be difficult for you to show your full strength," Song Xiuwen said slowly from the side. He was naturally referring to Gu Xu and Hua Feng.

Gu Xu and Hua Feng felt awkward. Of course, they understood this logic. However, they were not strong enough, so it would be difficult for them to calm their hearts.

The two of them sat cross-legged helplessly and adjusted their state of mind.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, “Isn't this Great Elder Song from the Qingyun Sect? It's good to see you!"

Song Xiuwen turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a gray robe. He was a tall and skinny middle-aged man who walked over with a smile.

He was also the sect leader of the Xuanming Sect, the strongest sect in Western Liang.

Song Xiuwen cupped his fists and said coldly, "It's nice to meet you, Sectional Leader Wang."

The middle-aged man surnamed Wang glanced at Victor and the others one by one. After checking their cultivation, the smile on the face of the middle-aged man surnamed Wang became wider.

The disciples sent by the Qingyun Sect this time were all at the Xiantian realm. Compared to the two older disciples, the better ones were the two younger disciples?

It was clear that they did not have much battle experience. Most likely they will not achieve any results. The middle-aged man surnamed Wang had already expected this. The Qingyun Sect would suffer a crushing defeat in this great competition.