Ye Mo only asked a question before he looked in amazement at a cultivator standing not far in front of him. This cultivator he knew, when he was on the third level of the Meteoric Truth Hall, Qing Han had told him that his name was Duan Jiuyang, a Void God cultivator from the Nine Star Sect Divine Wind Valley. However, at this moment, he was standing motionless, obviously dead through and through, but his expression was eerie.
“It’s Duan Jiuyang of the Divine Wind Valley.” Jing Yingli obviously also saw the weird Duan Jiuyang and stood beside Ye Mo and said.
“I know this entry is Duan Jiuyang, but did you notice that this entry died in a very bizarre way?” Ye Mo said.
Jing Yingli nodded, “Yes, there were no signs of a struggle around, his expression seemed to have a surprise of seeing something good, but his eyes were shocked and concise, which is somewhat contradictory, and…”
Jing Yingli glanced at Ye Mo, and some fear competed among his eyes.
“And his storage ring is also gone, isn’t it?” Ye Mo said in a deep voice, “What kind of entry do you think can kill a Void God cultivator without knowing it? Even before that Void God cultivator could react?”
Jing Yingli and Ye Mo looked at each other and both had some uneasiness in their hearts. To kill a Void God cultivator before he could react, this person had to be at least at the level of Transformation or even at the level of True Transformation. Even if a cultivator at the level of True Transformation wanted to kill a Void God cultivator in the blink of an eye, it would not be difficult, but to kill the Void God cultivator before his expression had time to change was a thousand times harder.
Moreover, a cultivator who can reach Void God within a hundred years of age is already a genius, let alone one who has reached the cultivation level of True Transformation. This is simply a fantasy.
Ye Mo looked around at the grey and dull premature Qi, and the uneasy feeling in his heart grew stronger and stronger. Here he had a sense of crisis that he had never felt before, and he felt that the seventh level was not something that he could come to at his current cultivation level.
“Has anyone ever come to the seventh floor before? Why is it so grey here that not only is the spiritual energy dappled beyond recognition, but also the divine sense has been affected? I can’t even see a single spiritual plant?” Ye Mo suddenly asked.
Jing Yingli had already calmed down, and when she heard Ye Mo’s enquiry, she nodded and said, “Yes, there aren’t many spiritual gra*ses on the seventh floor of the Meteoric Truth Hall, and even if there are, they are some extremely precious spiritual gra*ses. The cultivators who come to the seventh level are all there to go to the ‘True God Pavilion’ to search for the abortive level techniques and find magic treasures.”
Seeing Ye Mo’s confusion, Jing Yingli continued, “Legend has it that the seventh level was the battlefield of the ancient cultivators’ wars, and many Body Condensation Cultivators and even True Formation Cultivators fell here, and many of their magic treasures were buried in the ground or scattered in various corners. Later, on the seventh level, the ‘True God Pavilion’ appeared, and all those magic treasures and techniques with spirituality would appear in the ‘True God Pavilion’ of their own accord.”
Ye Mo sneered as he looked at Jing Yingli and said, “Magic treasures and gongfa will appear in the ‘True God Pavilion’ of their own accord, you would believe such things? Although you didn’t answer my words directly just now, but from the meaning of your words can I not hear that the seventh floor was visited by an entry before?”
Jing Yingli frowned, she had only heard that magic treasures would have artifact spirits after they reached a certain level of advancement, but she was equally not very clear on exactly how far they had artifact spirits. Besides, would a true weapon have an artifact spirit? Even if a magic treasure has an artifact spirit, does a gongfa have an artifact spirit too?
Still, she replied, “I heard my master say that there was once a Void God cultivator from the Golden Sword Sect who had entered the seventh level, and when that cultivator came out later, he brought out a lot of gong methods and true weapons, and even the Eight Extremes Spirit Gra*s. After that cultivator came out, he kept talking about the ‘True God Pavilion’, saying that there were mountains of magic treasures and mountains of gong methods inside.”
Ye Mo asked with some confusion, “What does that mean?”
Jing Yingli sighed and said, “Because that cultivator only knew how to talk about the ‘True God Pavilion’ after he came out, and even more so, he didn’t know how to cultivate anymore. There was something wrong with his jing, and not long after, he died. All the other entrants thought that the reason why his jing was in trouble was that stone staircase up to the seventh level, and the pressure of the jing on the stone staircase was too much. The Golden Sword Sect, a seven-star sect, had advanced to an eight-star sect because of what he had brought out, and now its heritage was not even worse than that of a normal nine-star sect. So ever since then, every time the cultivators of the great sects have wanted to enter the seventh floor of the Hall of Meteoric Truth. But after hearing your words, it suddenly occurred to me that it seems that in all these years, no one has entered the seventh level and then managed to come out.”
“Then what is it that you must enter the seventh layer because of?” Ye Mo stared at Jing Yingli and asked.
After a moment of hesitation, Jing Yingli raised her eyebrows and said, “Because my grandmother fell on the seventh level, and the main reason I came was to bring back one of my grandmother’s storage rings. There is something very important inside that storage ring.”
“You think that storage ring is in the ‘True God Pavilion’ right?” Ye Mo asked again.
Jing Yingli nodded and said, “Yes, my grandmother was seen entering the seventh floor of the Meteoric Truth Hall by someone else, she just didn’t come out afterwards, if she had fallen, she must be in the ‘True God Pavilion’.”
“I have a hunch that with our current strength going to the ‘True God Pavilion’, we will definitely not come back alive, this is a hunch but my hunch has always been correct.” Ye Mo said after a moment of silence.
If Jing Yingli must go to the ‘True God Pavilion’, then he would also go with her, this was originally said that Ye Mo would not back out on the spur of the moment, but Ye Mo had that extremely bad feeling when he arrived here. He didn’t have this feeling even when he was in the Meteoric Truth Forbidden Land before.
Jing Yingli was silent, she had managed to arrive at the seventh level of the Meteoric Truth Hall, only to be unable to accomplish what she wanted to do, which made it a little difficult for her to accept for a while. Moreover, she knew that if she didn’t manage to complete it now, she would be just as unable to do so in thirty years’ time.
Thirty years later, with her qualifications, she would only be at most at the fourth level of Void God, how much better could she be than Duan Jiuyang? Besides, even if she was at the fourth level of Void God, without the kind of divine sense attack that Ye Mo had, she might not even be able to come up to the seventh level.
Seeing that Jing Yingli was somewhat hesitant, Ye Mo said once again, “If you trust me, in thirty years, if I have the chance, I will help you come and find your grandmother’s ring. It’s just that right now, even if I were to accompany you, it would be useless, it’s the first time I dislike a place so much. If I had a choice, I would have left this place a long time ago.”
Seeing that Ye Mo had even said this, Jing Yingli gritted her teeth and said, “Okay, we will now wait here for the time to teleport out, I estimate that there are still one or two days left.”
Just as Jing Yingli’s words left his mouth, Ye Mo felt as if space was collapsing, and he was startled. Without even thinking about it, he sacrificed the Eight Great Cauldrons.
As soon as the Eight Great Cauldrons were sacrificed by Ye Mo, they immediately formed a shadow of a censer around Ye Mo and Jing Yingli.
Jing Yingli seemed to feel a burst of yin cold attacking her, and she likewise sensed that the space seemed to be collapsing, and immediately cried out in alarm, “This is a spatial collapse ……”
In the next moment, her face became white, facing the spatial collapse, even the cultivators of the True Transformation would have no way to escape, let alone their mere YuanYing cultivators.
However, Ye Mo’s face was heavy as he fully operated the Eight Great Cauldrons, trying to cover him and Jing Yingli. He had experienced spatial wind blades and spatial turbulence, and the collapse just now was very much like a spatial collapse, but Ye Mo’s powerful divine sense immediately sensed that it was not a spatial collapse, but something else.
“Ye Mo, it’s useless, that’s a spatial collapse, don’t use the big tripod to block …… it,” Jing Yingli shouted in some desperation when she saw that Ye Mo was still making useless efforts.
Ye Mo didn’t say a word, and even more, he kept pushing the big tripod.
“Boom, boom, boom ……”
After a few dull and extremely loud sounds, Ye Mo’s big tripod seemed to be under a powerful attack, that big tripod was still knocked out even with Ye Mo’s full power to resist with his divine sense and true essence.
Ye Mo and Jing Yingli were both carried out by the big tripod, and they landed hundreds of meters away.
“This is not a spatial collapse?” Jing Yingli immediately understood that although the phenomenon just now resembled a spatial collapse, it was not a spatial collapse at all.
Ye Mo, however, spat out two mouthfuls of blood one after another before wiping his mouth and saying in a cold voice, “We fell for it.”
“You were injured?” Jing Yingli didn’t understand what Ye Mo was talking about when he said he had fallen for it, but she saw that Ye Mo was injured.
Ye Mo said in a deep voice, “Do you see if Duan Jiuyang is still there?”
Only then did Jing Yingli realise that Duan Jiuyang, who was standing a moment ago, had disappeared and immediately said in a shocked voice, “Could he have been swallowed up by the spatial collapse?”
After saying that, she knew that her words were nonsense, if it was a spatial collapse, how could Ye Mo’s Great Cauldron preserve the two entrants’ xing lives?
“Devouring my a*s.” Ye Mo’s face was unsightly, he had seen Duan Jiuyang being blown into ashes by that yin wind with his own eyes. And that yin wind was the one that blew over after that kind of what seemed like a spatial collapse, so it was obviously related to that kind of collapse.
Since Ye Mo had some sense of crisis, his divine sense had been paying attention to his surroundings, so when that seemingly spatial collapse hit him just now, he sensed that it wasn’t a spatial collapse and sacrificed the Eight Great Cauldrons at the first opportunity. Otherwise, he would have already been turned into ashes like that Duan Jiuyang.
“Don’t you move.” Ye Mo directly sacrificed the ‘Misty Lotus Heart Flame’ after he finished speaking and used it to roll over Jing Yingli’s body.
”Young fire?” As soon as Jing Yingli saw Ye Mo sacrifice the ‘Mist Lotus Heart Flame’, she could see that it was the premature flame. Although it was obvious that Ye Mo’s premature fire was curling towards her, she rigidly just didn’t move.
She understood a lot of things in this instant, before because she came here but couldn’t go to the ‘True God Pavilion’, she had been a bit troubled, so she hadn’t figured out a lot of things, but now she had figured out a lot of things. Moreover, she was sure that Ye Mo wasn’t trying to kill her, if he wanted to kill her, he wouldn’t have used the Great Cauldron to cover her just now.
As expected, Jing Yingli was right in her guess, after a ‘snorting’ scorching smell, Jing Yingli felt much more relaxed, something seemed to have been burnt off the outside of her clothes by Ye Mo with the premature fire.
