Di Jiu had been standing for many days, and only he knew in his heart that he had not really fallen. It was just that he could not move and his divine thoughts could not be stretched out.
At this moment, Di Jiu could clearly feel the kind of death Qi on Seed Cultivation Mountain, which imprisoned his movements and the space where his divine thoughts could be released, but could not make his God-ranked physical body lose its vitality, nor could it penetrate into his tenth-ranked sea of consciousness.
Even so, Di Jiu was horrified in his heart that his flesh and sea of consciousness had not been eroded, but his life was still pa*sing away. When the day came that his life span was up, he would completely fall on the Seed Cultivation Mountain, no different from the rest of the cultivators.
Right now, he was only able to stay alive thanks to his tenth-grade Sea of Consciousness and his top-grade body refining flesh.
Even though Di Jiu’s divine mind could not stretch out, he was now desperately hoping that someone would rush to his side and make a move on him.
As long as an external force touched his body, his divine mind could rush out and then regain its ability to move.
But as each day pa*sed, Di Jiu grew more desperate by the day. He didn’t know how long he had left to live, but he knew very well that he didn’t have long to live.
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When Han Qing Yi saw that Jing Moshuang had also fallen on the Seed Cultivation Mountain, a sigh of relief flashed through her heart. After all, she had been following her for some time and had more or less a bit of affection.
This emotion was quickly cast aside as she stared at Di Jiu standing on the Seed Cultivation Mountain, her heart growing increasingly disappointed.
So far, there were at least 130 people standing behind Di Jiu, and none of them could get closer than 20 paces behind him. Did she have to make the move herself? At this time, not to mention Han Qing Yi, even the rest of the people could see it. The path Di Jiu was taking was probably the most terrifying path of death on Mount Seed Cultivation.
The Boundary Splitting Talisman must be obtained, as it was her secret.
Just as Han Qing Yi was planning to go up by herself, a yellow figure landed under the Seed Cultivation Mountain. Immediately, Han Qing Yi stopped in her tracks, she knew the person coming, Zhuo Wencheng of the Zhuo family.
The Zhuo family could definitely rise to the top of the three great families of the True Domain, and had been flourishing even more recently. This was because in recent years the Zhuo family had produced two supreme geniuses, both of whom were also brother and sister. The younger sister, Zhuo Wenshu, she had heard that Zhuo Wenshu was likely to cross into the Realisation Realm before the True Domain Genius War. The older brother, Zhuo Wencheng, was even more astonishingly powerful, already at the ninth level of the Robbed Life realm. If nothing else, Zhuo Wencheng would enter the Realisation Realm after leaving the Little Central Star. Moreover, Zhuo Wencheng had already made a name for himself in the True Realm, and because he liked to dress in yellow, he was known as the Young Master of the Yellow Shirt.
She, Han Qing Yi, would also be participating in the True Domain Genius Battle, and with her progress, she was afraid that when the True Domain Genius Battle began, she would only be a fourth level of the Robust Life realm at most, a little too far behind the Zhuo family siblings.
“So Senior Sister Qing Yi is also here.” Zhuo Wencheng saw Han Qingyi and purposely walked over to say hello.
Han Qingyi’s appearance was also rare in the True Domain, not to mention that Han Qingyi came from the True Domain’s Falling Ice Mountain.
Han Qing Yi also gave a salute, “Qing Yi has met Senior Brother Zhuo, is Senior Brother Zhuo planning to go to the Upper Seed Cultivation Mountain?”
Zhuo Wencheng smiled faintly, “Indeed I am planning to go up there, the technique I cultivate requires a large amount of extremely high quality spirit veins, I heard that a hidden valley of ancient spirit veins was discovered in the Little Central Star, unfortunately by the time I went there, the extremely high quality spirit veins were no longer available.”
Han Qing Yi smiled faintly, “I’ve also heard that it’s said that all the extremely high-quality spirit veins are in this Young Master Red Ta*sel’s possession.”
“Right.” Zhuo Wencheng looked at Di Jiu on the seed cultivation mountain and said carelessly, “I came here precisely for those spirit veins.”
Han Qing Yi bowed once again, “Senior Brother Zhuo, Qing Yi has an unrequited request.”
Zhuo Wencheng already had some thoughts about Han Qingyi, so he naturally did not hesitate to say, “Senior sister Qingyi, just ask, as long as I, Zhuo Wencheng, can do it.”
Han Qingyi said, “Young master Di Jiu of the Red Ta*sel took away one of my boundary splitting talismans, I want it back ……”
“Haha ……” Zhuo Wencheng laughed, “A mere boundary splitting talisman, I promise to get it back for you, I’ll go up the mountain first, senior sister Qing Yi wait for my good news.”
After saying that, Zhuo Wencheng’s body flashed and he directly crossed over to the Seed Cultivation Mountain.
To him, a mere boundary splitting talisman was not really on his mind, although the value of the boundary splitting talisman was high, it was not something that he, Zhuo Wencheng, needed.
“Many thanks to Senior Brother Zhuo.” Han Qing Yi remained behind to thank her, she was clear that Zhuo Wen Cheng did not need the Split Boundary Talisman. Nowadays, the stock of Boundary Splitting Talismans in the cultivation world was scarce, and it was not considered a very precious item. But she had to have the Split Boundary Talisman in order to go to that place, so the Split Boundary Talisman was just fine for others, there was no substitute for her.
Zhuo Wencheng had already crossed over to the Seed Cultivation Mountain, and he wasn’t worried that he would fall at the Seed Cultivation Mountain. Although his qualifications did not dare to say that he was number one in the True Domain, he was definitely among the top three in the True Domain. Moreover, he had a unique talent, that is, when facing death, he would sense it a breath ahead of time.
The kind of cultivation mountain was terrifying for other cultivators, but it was not fatal for him.
Zhuo Wencheng was not fast, but the rest of the cultivators soon sensed that Zhuo Wencheng would definitely be able to get Di Jiu’s ring because of his aura.
After seeing Zhuo Wencheng’s speed and aura, some of the cultivators who were at the foot of the Seed Cultivation Mountain ready to go up stopped in their tracks.
It was Zhuo Wencheng’s first time climbing Mount Seed Cultivation, but he had heard too many rumours about Mount Seed Cultivation. He was sure that with his strength, it should be very easy for him to ascend more than a hundred steps on Mount Seed Cultivation.
But Zhuo Wencheng had a shadow of death in his heart when he reached the seventieth step. When he reached the eightieth step, this shadow of death became clearer and clearer. Zhuo Wencheng was certain that his extreme should be around ninety-five steps.
At this time, Zhuo Wencheng fully understood that the line this death-seeking Young Master Red Ta*sel was walking was definitely one of the most terrifying lines on Mount Seed Cultivation. With his strength, he could not even exceed a hundred steps, so it could be seen that this route was basically a deadly route on Mount Seed Cultivation.
Zhuo Wencheng’s footsteps slowed down as he became more and more cautious. The extremely high quality spirit veins were naturally important to him, his little life was even more important. After the True Domain Genius Battle, with his talent and strength, he would definitely cross over to the Domain Realm and then enter the Immortal Realm. With a great future ahead of him, he would naturally not throw his life away on the Seed Cultivation Mountain.
All the people at the foot of Seed Cultivation Mountain were staring at Zhuo Wencheng, and when Zhuo Wencheng exceeded ninety steps, all the cultivators who were paying attention to Zhuo Wencheng almost held their breath. They had to know that the cultivators who had tried to grab Di Jiu’s ring before had only climbed up to about eighty paces at most, and were still twenty paces away from Di Jiu who was one hundred paces away.
Now that Zhuo Wencheng had gone beyond ninety paces and was still advancing, it was clear that Zhuo Wencheng was terrifying. Then the crowd remembered that Young Master Red Ta*sel was even more terrifying, for Young Master Red Ta*sel had walked a hundred steps on this road of death.
Zhuo Wencheng stood on the ninety-fifth step and did not go any further, the premonition of death growing stronger and stronger in his heart. He was sure that if he dared to take another step forward, he would definitely die. At this moment, he was equally horrified in his heart, and he was horrified at how terrifying this Young Master Red Ta*sel was.
He, Zhuo Wencheng, was a top genius in the True Domain, and his cultivation level had even reached the ninth level of the Robust Life realm, just one step away from crossing over to the Realisation realm. With his current strength, this line could only go up to the ninety-fifth step, so it was clear how terrifying this Red Ta*sel Young Master Di Jiu, who had stepped on a hundred steps before he died, was.
Although he could no longer take another step forward, Zhuo Wencheng was not worried and he directly grabbed a flying sword. Even though his divine thoughts were suppressed to the extreme, though it shouldn’t be difficult to remove Di Jiu’s arm that had the ring through the flying knife. Not because of anything else, but because this flying dagger in his hand was a lower grade immortal weapon.
The flying dagger was sacrificed, and just as Zhuo Wencheng had expected, the flying dagger brought down on Di Jiu’s wrist, splashing out a spray of blood. What shocked Zhuo Wencheng was that the blade did not actually break Di Jiu’s arm, his blade was an immortal weapon, right? Zhuo Wencheng even more frantically surged his divine thoughts, and that flying knife finally split Di Jiu’s wrist down under Zhuo Wencheng’s frantic before he urged it on.
Di Jiu had been waiting for the external force, and although Zhuo Wencheng’s flying knife came over and these Xu’s external force split his wrist, it allowed him to trigger the true essence in his astral vein, and his divine thoughts that had been compressed into his sea of consciousness were like life that had cracked through the eggshell and rushed straight out.
The next moment, Di Jiu had already grabbed his broken wrist and instantly attached it.
Zhuo Wencheng suddenly felt that something was wrong, because Di Jiu’s hand was splashed with blood mist when it was split. There would be no blood from a long-dead cultivator on Seed Cultivation Mountain. There was blood spurting out from the broken wrist of the Red Ta*sel Young Master Di Jiu, could it be that ……
After that he saw that Di Jiu actually moved, not only moved, but also grabbed the broken wrist and attached it.
The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you’re doing. When he saw that the hundreds of extremely high quality spirit veins in his hand were taken back again by Di Jiu, how could he be willing to do so? He just subconsciously took a step forward, wanting to retrieve the broken wrist.
The moment he lifted his foot, Zhuo Wencheng knew that something was wrong, and he eagerly tried to retract this step. Unfortunately, the whole space froze in this breath, and Zhuo Wencheng felt his consciousness collapsing at the fastest speed, his body was completely out of his control, he opened his mouth to call for Di Jiu to hurry and save him, but he was just as unable to say a word.