Chapter 579 - 376: Moving Mountains and Relocating Peaks, Cen Qingqing Moves Into Jiuyi Mountain!
Chapter 579: Chapter 376: Moving Mountains and Relocating Peaks, Cen Qingqing Moves Into Jiuyi Mountain!
"Quick, make way!"
"The Spirit Peak is about to rise!"
At the Yinhuang Mountain Range, outside a Spirit Peak named Celestial Tent Peak, there stood densely packed over a thousand cultivators.
These cultivators uniformly wore gray Daoist Robes, with the words "Cyan Peak" embroidered on the cuffs, and "Shifting Mountain" woven in gold on their chests.
At this moment, all these cultivators held a small cyan banner in their hands, with Spiritual Light flowing on it, filled with a vast Spiritual Mechanism.
Meanwhile, on the Spirit Peak, hundreds more cultivators were standing, holding chisels, constantly carving mysterious patterns into the Spirit Peak.
Accompanied by an order, these hundreds of cultivators quickly conjured their Escape Light, flying away from the Spirit Peak to the Celestial Vault above.
"Activate the array, shift the peak!"
Then that voice shouted again, and all the cultivators raised the cyan banners in their hands, shaking them in unison.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains trembled, countless stones flew, Spiritual Qi surged, and a dreadful vibration erupted.
From the shadows of those cyan banners, strands of Spiritual Light shot out like ropes, entwining Celestial Tent Peak, and then, with a massive sound, the entire Celestial Tent Peak was slowly being pulled up, suspended in mid-air.
"Shift mountains, fill seas!"
At this moment, several hundred cultivators in the Celestial Vault shouted in unison, and then countless spiritual lights surged, focusing to form a thousand-foot Warrior, whose Qi Power was like the sea. With a loud shout, he lifted Celestial Tent Peak, carrying it on his back.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Subsequently, the Warrior ascended, lifting Celestial Tent Peak, and began to walk away slowly, step by step.
In place, only a large hole and a ruined mountain base remained.
A mountain has roots, a stone does not.
A mountain cannot truly be moved, but moving the "Peak" and taking the Spirit Meridian is possible.
At this moment, thousands of cultivators had summoned the Warrior to boldly and brazenly move a Tier Three Spirit Peak right from under the noses of Thousand Scripture Pavilion.
Within the Thousand Scripture Pavilion, many disciples saw this scene, all clenched their fists, but none dared to step forward to interrupt.
And such a scene was not isolated to one place.
"Heave-ho!"
"Heave-ho!"
In the distance, another gigantic Warrior, carrying a towering Spirit Peak, rose into the sky, flying slowly away.
Behind them, a group of cultivators wearing white Daoist Robes, embroidered with "Pill Furnace" on their chests, were joyfully cradling thousand-year Spirit Medicine and bottles of Spiritual Soil, flying happily away.
For a while, the Yinhuang Mountain Range was filled with Escape Light.
Numerous cultivators, with "Cyan Peak" embroidered on their sleeves, swaggered through the mountain gate of the Thousand Scripture Pavilion, like bandits, all smiling.
In contrast, the disciples of Thousand Scripture Pavilion clenched their fists, each seething with anger.
However, some remained calm, frowning and asking, "Why does the Cyan Peak Daoist School have so many Foundation Establishment Disciples? And most of them are in the later stages. Isn’t the South Mountain Domain a barren land? How can it support so many Foundation Establishment Disciples?"
Their companions also frowned, but none could provide an answer.
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The clamor at Yinhuang Mountain Range was just one part.
Within Jiuyi Mountain, it was truly lively.
The silver Void Array was set before the gate of Jiuyi Mountain, frequently flashing with silver brilliance, as young disciples, their eyes clear yet foolish, emerged from it with delight.
"Wow!"
"Is this the Jiuyi Mountain Villa? The Spiritual Qi is so dense; it feels denser than the Daoist School!"
"And the scenery is unique!"
Spiritual Qi was like mist, encircling the peaks, reflecting the mountain ridges like a painting, especially the main peak of Jiuyi Mountain, which pierced the clouds, deeply hidden in the mist, indistinct, as if a dwelling of immortals.
These young disciples, just embarking on their cultivation journey, were lively and couldn’t hide their emotions, immediately exclaimed.
Among the peaks, countless figures held Compasses, inch by inch exploring the Earth Vein, combing through Spiritual Mechanism, casting Spirit Talismans.
Above the Celestial Vault, the already expansive Grand Array grew ever more dazzling, its Spiritual Light grand and enveloping everything like an egg.
"Enough with the chatter, quickly leave the array and proceed to the Human Resources Hall of the Lower Institute for the Cave Mansion cultivation!"
Outside the Void Array, a Foundation Establishment Disciple with a solemn face was maintaining order. Seeing these young disciples looking around, lingering in the array, they immediately scolded.
Upon hearing the scolding, the disciples were startled, jostling each other off the array platform.
"You truly are here at a good time, entering the mountain gate and immediately cultivating in the Ancient Spiritual Land of the East Mountain Realm!"
Seeing this, the Foundation Establishment Disciple couldn’t help but sigh, filled with emotion.
Back in his days, cultivation was incredibly difficult, every inch of Spiritual Land was precious, but now, these new disciples could cultivate in the East Mountain Realm, it’s a tremendous blessing.
Yet, thinking of a newly allocated Tier Three Cave Mansion and a three-hundred-year Dharma Ginseng, his heart burned hot, filled with determination.
"Buzzing!"
At this moment, the array trembled again, and then a young man, with a slightly aged appearance, emerged.
The young man, with a touch of weariness on his face, yet dressed in a purple Daoist Robe, commanded respect with an innate authority.
Upon seeing this individual, the Foundation Establishment Disciple immediately saluted, respectfully calling out, "Senior Brother Ma Wu!"
"Hmm!"
Ma Wu nodded slightly, refraining from further words, and stepped aside, revealing the person behind.
There stood a ravishing woman, graceful in form, her lips red without rouge, her brows green without paint, her face like a silver platter, her eyes like watery apricots.
The woman’s aura was at Foundation Establishment Peak, equal to Ma Wu, yet Ma Wu’s respectful attitude towards her was notable.