Thousand-Year Spirit Wine
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After entering the Wuji Mystic Realm, the first thing that greeted their eyes were tall ancient trees that reached into the sky. There seemed to stretch out endlessly, and there were also many mountain peaks and strange-looking buildings. It was hard to imagine that someone could seal such a huge space.
Qin Jue spread out his spirit sense and quickly found the place that stored all the spirit wine. Sure enough, there were thousand-year-old spirit wines inside, and some had even reached two thousand years old!
Qin Jue could tell this from the spirit qi emitted by the spirit wine.
"Thousand-year-old spirit wine, I'm coming!"
Licking his lips, Qin Jue directly used his teleportation divine ability and disappeared from his original spot.
Seeing this, everyone was stunned.
"Where did Senior Brother Qin Jue go?"
Lin Yue was stunned and dumbfounded. She had yet to recover from her shock.
After all, the impact Qin Jue had given them just now was too great. He had actually torn open the entrance to the Wuji Mystic Realm with his bare hands. It was simply inconceivable.
One had to know that it was a seal set up by a Saint Stage expert!
Only Shen Zhiwen appeared quite calm, but he was also very surprised in his heart. Although Qin Jue had already told him that there was a way, he didn't expect Qin Jue to forcefully tear it open.
"Brother Qin had something else to do, so he left temporarily."
Shen Zhiwen explained, "Let's go take a look at the buildings ahead."
Shen Zhiwen was not surprised by Qin Jue's sudden departure. Qin Jue came for the spirit wine, so why would he be with them all the time?
Everyone looked at each other when they heard this. Even though they were filled with doubts, the space they were in now contained the lifetime wealth of a Saint Stage expert, so how could they have the mood to think about anything else?𝗳𝔯𝙚e𝒘e𝚋𝙣oν𝙚𝚕 - 🅽🅽novel
Therefore, everyone immediately flew towards the buildings ahead. The most important thing now was to gather as many good loot as possible before the other cultivators arrived. If they were lucky, they might even obtain the Wuji Saint's inheritance.
Not long after Shen Zhiwen and the others left, one cultivator after another passed through the spatial passageway and entered the Wuji Mystic Realm.
"This is the Wuji Mystic Realm? It's huge."
"What dense spirit qi. It's at least ten times richer than outside!"
"Look, Shen Zhiwen is over there!"
"..."
In an instant, the Heaven Stage cultivators from the various factions seemed to have been injected with steroids as they all flew towards the distant buildings. No one was willing to be left behind in the face of the lifetime wealth of a Saint Stage expert.
This was especially true for the famous twins of the Archaic Mysteries Sect and the holy son of the Sword Sect. As the leading figures of their respective sects, they had always had competition. This time, only cultivators below the Supreme Stage were allowed to enter the Wuji Mystic Realm. Rather than calling it a competition for opportunities, it would be more appropriate to call it a battle between the younger generation. Whoever could advance to the Supreme Stage first after this matter ended would end up becoming the strongest person among the younger generation of the Southern Land.
Thus, the three of them charged at the front, leaving the other Heaven Stage cultivators far behind.
"Slow down, Senior Brother. We can't keep up!"
"Senior Brother, you're too fast!"
The disciples behind shouted.
"As expected of the twins of the Archaic Mysteries Sect. What a powerful aura."
"There's also the holy son of the Sword Sect. He's actually riding a sword."
"They are all peak Heaven Stage experts..."
"I think we should go somewhere else."
After witnessing the terrifying strength displayed by the twins of the Archaic Mysteries Sect and the holy son of the Sword Sect, everyone instantly sobered up. Even if they rushed to that cluster of buildings, they would probably only be able to get the leftover scraps.
"Let's go! Over there."
The Wuji Mystic Realm was extremely vast, not inferior to a small world. Therefore, after some thought, the cultivators of the six great clans all tactfully changed directions and chose to head to other regions.
When the cultivators and itinerant cultivators of some low-level factions saw this, they also quickly scattered. In any case, the Wuji Mystic Realm was so big. Who could guarantee that there would be good things in the direction that the leading figures were headed towards?
Soon, the Wuji Mystic Realm that had been quiet for hundreds of years became lively. As more and more cultivators found treasures, battles began to erupt in various places, creating layers of spirit energy ripples that shook the heavens and the earth.
As for those Earth Stage cultivators, because they were relatively weak, they could only move about in the outer perimeter to avoid accidentally provoking any experts and being instantly killed.
Of course, there were also some people who weren't afraid of death who braced themselves and went in. However, their endings were tragic.
At this time, perhaps only some special beings with the protagonist's halo could rely on their Earth Stage cultivation to break into the high-level cultivators' area and successfully escape.
Twenty minutes later, a few figures appeared in front of a mountain peak.
"Young Master, look!" the old man shouted as he pointed into the distance.
Yin Long raised his eyes and looked over, and he saw an enormous cave before him. Moreover, there was a flamboyant character carved on the top of the cave: Wine.
"It's where the spirit wine is kept."
Yin Long's face lit up as he said impatiently, "Let's go take a look."
This place had already been sealed for several hundred years. In other words, even the most ordinary spirit wine was at least several hundred years old. Moreover, how could the spirit wine collected by the Wuji Saint be ordinary?
To a cultivator, it was almost no weaker than a high-grade cultivation pill.
"Yes!"
The elders followed behind Yin Long and flew towards the cave.
However, when they arrived outside the cave, they realized that there were many black iron fragments on the ground. Clearly, someone had entered before them.
Yin Long's face sank as he ordered, "You two guard the entrance to the cave. The others, come in with me."
When they heard this, the two elders that were called over immediately stood at both sides of the cave entrance and were prepared for battle, whereas Yin Long led the other elders into the cave.
Before he could see anyone, he could already faintly hear the sound of singing. It was exceptionally pleasant to the ear."I'm laughing at how you and I have wasted all our efforts on scheming and being sour. We love to compete for the beauty of the Mirror Flower. We're afraid that luck will pass away in the blink of an eye, and we're angry and angry because of power..."
"What song is this?"
Yin Long was rather curious.
At that moment, a figure walked out.
His white clothes were as white as snow, and he was incomparably handsome.
"Mm? You are..."
Qin Jue was happily drinking spirit wine and was slightly startled when he saw Yin Long and the others.
Yin Long was stunned as well, and his expression was slightly strange.
This young man... was too handsome!
Yin Long felt that he was one in a million handsome man, but at this moment, he actually felt ashamed and inferior.
Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Qin Jue couldn't be bothered to waste his breath. He raised his head, took a sip of wine, and continued to walk out of the cave.
It was only at this moment that Qin Jue understood what a top-notch wine was. Originally, he thought that the spirit wine brewed by the Archaic Mysteries Sect was already top-notch, but compared to this pot of thousand-year-old spirit wine, it was simply not worth mentioning.
If someone took a closer look, they would discover that not only was the wine in Qin Jue's wine pot somewhat sticky, but the color was also deep. If a cultivator below the Earth Stage took a sip, it was very likely that they wouldn't be able to withstand the pressure and would explode on the spot.
"Stop!"
Yin Long suddenly regained his senses and stretched out his hand to stop Qin Jue. He coldly said, "Leave the spirit wine behind."
"You want spirit wine?" Qin Jue frowned.
"I'm Yin Long of the Yin Clan. So long as you leave the spirit wine behind, I can compensate you with other things."
Yin Clan? One of the six great clans, the Yin Clan?
"Not interested."
Qin Jue curled his lips.
"Do you have a death wish?!"
Yin Long was furious and directly slapped out with his palm.
Putting aside the fact that this was the Wuji Mystic Realm, it was extremely normal for cultivators to kill and plunder. Even if they were outside, Yin Long wouldn't have any qualms about killing a cultivator.
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