LRAB Chapter 56 Qilin Cliff
Chapter 56 Qilin Cliff
Shi Zhao mentally complained, "This is ridiculous! I'm not the zookeeper!"
"Hmm, don't speak yet, let me guess. Did you want to cause trouble for the person with double pupils, then find that he wasn't there, and then inadvertently learned that he had an older sister here, so you came here?" She asked, standing on the broken wall with one hand on her hip.
"How did you know?" The slick-back, shiny-haired Zhenhou tilted its head.
The group of visitors from the ancient sacred mountain were speechless. You actually said it so directly.
"I heard that the person with double pupils personally requested to take you to Qilin Cliff, but that is a precious land of our ancient divine mountain. I want to test whether you are strong enough, so as not to defile that pure land."
Someone stepped forward. It was a boy, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with sharp eyes. His status was not as high as those pure-blooded beings, but it was not low either. He stared intently at Shi Zhao.
"That's to be expected. How dare a mere human try to set foot in the sacred mountain and pure land?" A blue phoenix sneered, hovering in the air, its body shimmering with blue divine light.
Whether it was pre-arranged or because they felt unrestrained in the ancient sacred mountain region, the vast majority of creatures revealed their true forms, with only a handful transforming into human form.
"You really have nothing better to do." Shi Zhao chuckled, then stretched out his hand, pointed at the guy who wanted to challenge him, and said, "Come on, Little Crane, if you survive one of my palm strikes, I'll take you as my mount and take you to ascend to immortality in the future."
"You..." The man was furious. He had just broken through to the Spirit Transformation Realm at the Eighth Heavenly Realm and considered himself to have amazing talent, second only to pure-blooded beings. How could he be inferior to a weak human?
Immediately, he transformed into a ball of light and rushed over, runes rumbling, and a crane appeared, spreading its wings and swooping down.
Shi Zhao stood still, waiting for him to attack, and then made his move in an instant.
When she said "one slap," she meant it. Her slender, jade-like hand was sculpted, and the lines on her palm seemed to transform into Daoist marks that spread out, carrying the wind from her palm and turning into a golden Bixie, its body covered with dense patterns and shining brightly, as if it were about to support the sky.
The crane exploded on the spot, killed by a raised hand. The force of the palm strike did not diminish. The thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy screamed in terror as he was torn to pieces, turning into a rain of blood.
The creatures of the ancient sacred mountain were shocked.
With just one slap, he forcefully shattered a half-blooded being at the Spirit Transformation Realm. Such combat power was astonishing and extremely fierce.
"He's also at the Spirit Transformation Realm? Didn't they say humans are weak? Did the old man in the clan lie to the Hou?" The shiny, slick fur of the Hou stood on end, so shocked that his jaw dropped.
"How old is she? Only twelve or thirteen, right? How did she cultivate like this?" Many pure-blooded beings, mostly young girls, whispered among themselves as they looked at her with dazzled eyes.
That palm strike was truly elegant and stylish, full of artistic flair.
"You're asking for death!" The blue phoenix beside him roared in anger, because a shower of blood had splashed right on him. If he hadn't been glowing, his feathers would have been soaked.
"You're the one who's courting death." Shi Zhao didn't tolerate him and directly suppressed him.
In this place inhabited entirely by creatures from the ancient sacred mountain, the more you show weakness, the more they will despise you; conversely, if you display strength, you will appear even more unfathomable, making it impossible for others to guess who is supporting you behind the scenes.
Of course, Shi Zhao didn't actually think that much about it. Her confidence came from herself. At worst, she could use the Samsara Disc to sink the Demon Spirit Lake!
"Stop!" An old golden beast appeared and blocked the way for the Azure Phoenix.
This was a humanoid creature, covered in golden fur over a foot long, its entire body shimmering, and it had a pair of golden horns on its head that gleamed with divine light.
Golden beasts can only be found in the ancient sacred mountains. They are servants of pure-blooded ferocious beasts and are also known as "divine servants".
Although they are servants, they are far more powerful than ordinary ferocious beasts, approaching the level of half-blooded divine beasts, and also possess the inheritance of the ancient divine mountain.
This old golden beast was incredibly majestic, its entire body radiating golden light, as intense as a sun, and its aura was powerful and awe-inspiring.
It stood in front of the Azure Phoenix, unleashing its magical technique to clash with Shi Zhao, but instead let out a muffled groan and staggered back several steps, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of its mouth.
This is incredible. Although the Golden Beast is only a servant and not a divine guard specializing in combat, its cultivation level is close to the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
If it were any other being that had just entered the Spirit Transformation Realm, who would dare to contend with the Golden Beast? They would probably be reduced to a bloody mess and annihilated in the first exchange.
Shi Zhao's ability to force him back and even injure him is an astonishing feat!
"Don't move, or you'll die!" she said coldly and forcefully, showing no fear even in the territory of a ferocious beast.
Her sword intent soared to the heavens, and her killing aura shocked everyone present.
"We meant no harm, we were just provoked." The old golden beast had no choice but to lower its head; it hadn't expected that this human had even stronger methods.
If it had used that sword technique to kill, it might not have been able to block it.
The young phoenix was indignant and wanted to say something more, but the old golden beast quickly stopped him and forcibly took him away. This little ancestor was used to being arrogant and didn't realize that the other party was really going to kill him.
Some of the creatures from the sacred mountain also left, not wanting to provoke this human girl for no reason.
However, a few young men and women also came over, all of them transformed into human form, each of them shimmering with a halo of light, making them look quite appealing.
Each of them was followed by several old servants, none of whom were below the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
"The Celestial Race?" Shi Zhao didn't care who instigated them; his gaze fell on a girl with purple hair and purple clothes.
"Is my sister calling me?" Yunxi pointed to herself, somewhat surprised.
"Little sister, what's your name?" Shi Zhao asked casually, taking the girl's soft hand in his.
Although Yunxi was somewhat confused, she told the truth because she did not feel any hostility from the other party.
Soon, Shi Zhao had already established good relationships with several girls from the ancient sacred mountain. Regardless of whether they were just superficial friends, they seemed to be getting along well.
This meant that no one bothered her anymore, which also meant that the beings of the ancient sacred mountain recognized her strength and temporarily accepted her.
As for the half-blooded divine bird crane that died, who would care about a dead person?
In the world of cultivation, the law of the jungle prevails above all else.
Deep in the wilderness, towering mountains rise one after another, sheer cliffs thousands of feet high, and towering precipices stretch for thousands of feet, where monkeys howl and tigers roar.
A warship, as large as a mountain, sailed through the air, emitting a hazy light.
The mountains and rivers ahead are even more beautiful, with verdant peaks, ancient trees reaching for the sky, and some old vines that have grown for countless years, like coiled dragons, winding around the mountains and spanning several peaks.
"It is truly a place teeming with life, where all things flourish," Shi Zhao exclaimed.
Further ahead, the terrain gradually rises, and a majestic mountain suddenly comes into view, shimmering with light and shrouded in ethereal mist, emitting thousands of auspicious rays and myriad divine glows.
Its essence, like a dragon, soars into the sky, creating an extraordinary spectacle. At its edge, silver waterfalls cascade down three thousand feet.
"Qilin Cliff!" someone couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.