Chapter 1 A Defective Mountain

Qian means lacking, so Qian Mountain is a mountain with defects.

This mountain attracts the surrounding spiritual energy like a black hole, so that no cultivator can fly here.

And the range extends for three thousand seven hundred miles.

Therefore, if you want to go to this mountain, you still need to take a tower ship, or walk on foot, but the Qian Mountain range is sparsely populated, so it naturally becomes a place where monsters and beasts thrive.

The risk of walking is quite high. Even cultivators with Spiritual Aspect cultivation often travel in groups to this mountain.

An Qisheng was riding on such a tower ship.

The tower ship was not big, thirteen zhang from bow to stern, with five floors, and more than a dozen Spiritual Aspect cultivators and more than thirty True Form cultivators gathered here.

Of course, those who have not reached the Spiritual Aspect level are not qualified to enter the cabin and can only stay on the deck.

The strict hierarchy of the cultivation world has been inherited for tens of millions of years and is imprinted in the bones of almost all cultivators.

Throughout history, many Holy Emperors and Supreme Beings have wanted to establish rules, but unfortunately, their policies often died with them, unable to resist the various rules that have been passed down for thirty million years.

"Qian Mountain is almost here, everyone be vigilant."

On the deck, a tall man shouted, and the others on the deck nodded. Regarding their own safety, no one would not care.

This man is named Gan Lu, a rogue cultivator. Most of the other people on the boat are also rogue cultivators.

The so-called rogue cultivators are actually those who have obtained cultivation methods by chance, or have purchased popular True Form diagrams from the Exotic Treasure Pavilion and successfully cultivated them.

They do not have complete methods, sufficient elixirs, or good magic weapons. In order to cultivate, they often have to go deep into dangerous places.

In fact, this is one of the reasons why major sects allow rogue cultivators to exist, and even intentionally condone their existence.

For thirty million years, the world, the Nine Provinces, the Four Seas, and even the endless deserts have contained countless buried treasures. The places where these treasures are buried mostly have risks. If you want to obtain them, you naturally have to rely on these rogue cultivators.

The major holy lands and sects that control elixirs only need to pay some insignificant elixirs to obtain treasures, ancient inheritances, and even some clues to divine weapons buried underground, in deep mountains, dangerous places, and forbidden areas.

At the very least, they can clean up wild monsters, ghosts, and mountain spirits.

Why not do it?

Of course, there are also some rogue cultivators who have obtained opportunities in many ancient ruins, and have cultivated into great powers in one fell swoop, and then founded sects.

The small sects in Eastern Continent, and even the Nine Provinces of the world, all came from this.

"Little brother, Qian Mountain is almost here, you should also prepare."

Walking across the deck, Gan Lu's gaze stopped on An Qisheng.

An Qisheng looked five or six years old, but it seemed very strange to have white hair and white eyebrows, but there were too many things more outrageous than this in the world.

There are many cultivation methods in this world, and it is not surprising to cultivate into any strange shape.

For example, not far from An Qisheng, a bald, fat man shaped like a mountain of flesh, whose facial features seemed to have disappeared. This fat man was extremely large, but his hands and feet were very short, and he looked like a ball when squatting.

"Thank you for the reminder."

An Qisheng nodded, but his eyes fell on the fat man beside him who looked like a mountain of flesh.

Although everyone on this ship is a rogue cultivator, there are also experts among rogue cultivators. This fat man seems to not even be qualified to enter the cabin, but he is the only expert on this ship.

The karmic aura around him is entwined like a substance. Either he has killed countless people, or many people have died because of him.

And under his huge body, there is an extremely terrifying elixir energy.

If you close your eyes and sense it, it is almost a huge elixir!

"Little guy, what are you looking at?"

The fat man lowered his head with difficulty. Under the drooping flesh, a pair of eyes that could not be smaller tried hard to stare at An Qisheng, who was not as big as his palm.

"I'm curious how you cultivated into this appearance."

An Qisheng's eyes were very bright, covering up a ripple that appeared in the depths of his eyes:

{Consuming 40,000 points of Daoli (ten times consumption)}

{Zhu Dahai: (149/3564)}

{Original trajectory one: Born in Wanyang Realm, Tianding Kingdom, Dingtian City... Born with divine power, mentally impaired, born with the power of ten dragons and ten elephants, because his physique was too strong, his mother had a difficult childbirth on the day of his birth, on the same day, experts fought in the sky, the aftermath swept down a wisp, the whole family died, he himself was seriously injured, his brain was damaged...}

{He lived in a daze for ten years, and was adopted by sixteen families, all of whom suffered misfortune... In his youth, he joined a small sect, and three years later the sect was destroyed, and then he joined the enemy's sect, and then the enemy's whole family was destroyed, and then he transferred to seven sects, and every sect was destroyed... Later, as he grew older, he was not accepted by the sects, and became a rogue cultivator, but still, every time he traveled, everyone in the team died...}

{Bloodline: Dragon King Bloodline (mixed with dragon and pig)}

{Fate: Heavenly Fiend Star, dooming relatives, friends, and enemies, all those whose luck is insufficient will be doomed by him, but he himself will be safe and sound. Note: This fate governs disaster, longevity, and turning danger into safety}

The lifespan is as high as 3,500!

This is the longest-lived person An Qisheng has ever seen, without exception. Those who are longer than him are not human.

Others, such as Lan Shuixian, Mo Baobao, Wu Erlang, Yuan Duxiu, and Lin Yanbai, are not even half of his lifespan!

Worthy of his name of longevity.

If he were in his previous life on Earth, this fat man could have lived from the Xia and Shang dynasties to the twenty-second century before his death!

And the source of his karmic aura is precisely because of his fate. The number of people he has doomed in the past 150 years is probably as high as tens of thousands!

No wonder everyone on this ship has death omens...

"Are you saying I'm fat?"

Zhu Dahai tried hard to widen his eyes. The flesh on his face trembled, trying to look fierce.

But An Qisheng knew that this fat man's brain was not working well. He had lived for more than a hundred years, but he was probably equivalent to an ordinary seven or eight-year-old child.

That is why he is still ignorant until now and does not know his special features.

He only knows that elixirs are good, but he doesn't even know how to digest them. If his bloodline had not already begun to recover, he would have been burst long ago even if he was not killed by someone.

"Your brain is quite bright."

An Qisheng was amused: "Do you want to lose weight?"

This fat man does not know how many kinds of elixirs he has eaten in the past 150 years, forcibly developing his bloodline and pushing it to the realm beyond 'Transformation God', and there are still extremely complex elixir energies remaining in his body.

These elixir energies are intertwined and chaotic like a ball of yarn. If he wants to sort them out, with his half-brain, there is probably no hope.

"Yes, yes."

Zhu Dahai nodded repeatedly: "I want to."

"Then I'll teach you."

An Qisheng glanced at him, and sighed in his heart at the terrifying nature of the legendary Dragon King. How could he have such a heavy taste that he would mate with a pig in the body of a dragon?

That is the Dragon King, equivalent to the Supreme Being, the Holy Emperor in this world.

If it were a human race, even with the heaviest taste, it would be difficult to do anything to a pig...

But even if this Dragon King's perversion made An Qisheng shake his head in his heart, it would not prevent him from being interested in this Dragon King's bloodline.

Supreme-level Dragon Kings, in the Wanyang Realm for thirty million years, there are only a few of them, and except for that 'Promiscuous Dragon King', most of the others are descendants of dragons who have cultivated to become Dragon Kings.

His blood is naturally a good thing.

"Okay, okay!"

Zhu Dahai cheered repeatedly. The fat man, weighing several thousand kilograms, laughed and clapped his hands, causing the ship to shake violently, as if it would capsize at any time.

This fat man has a simple mind, but because of his simplicity, he can perceive the minds of others. He has lived for so many years, and it is not just luck.

"What are you doing?"

Immediately, someone on the deck scolded, and even more people stood up suddenly, glaring angrily.

Before the dangerous place, everyone was tense, and they were almost shocked to make a move.

"This fellow Daoist Zhu did not do it intentionally, why should you be so serious?"

Gan Lu came out to smooth things over. He seemed to have some prestige among these rogue cultivators, and those people extinguished their anger when they heard this.

It's just that the look in their eyes towards Zhu Dahai was not kind.

An Qisheng found it interesting that the death omen on everyone's eyebrows on the deck deepened the moment these people showed malice.

It seems that no matter whether they are friends or enemies, the more they interact with this fat man, the more likely they are to die tragically.

"Humph!"

When the few people on the deck snorted coldly and ignored them, a cold voice exploded on the deck from the cabin: "You fat man, get off the boat!"

The man's pronunciation was like thunder, and the air waves swelled like a hurricane, as if he wanted to knock Zhu Dahai off the boat in one fell swoop.

"You, you dare to scold me?!"

Zhu Dahai realized belatedly, and two hot air waves spurted out of his thick nostrils, instantly dispersing the surging air waves.

Terrifying blood energy slowly recovered, and he was about to get angry.

Rumble!

At this moment, a earth-shattering roar exploded from the mountains hundreds of miles away.

Hundreds of miles away, the Lai Dragon River suddenly rose with huge waves, and terrifying waves rose hundreds of zhang high, crashing down on the ships.

"It's Qian Mountain!"

"Qian Mountain!"

"Is the cave abode of a great power about to be born?!"

The huge waves fell from the sky, but the rogue cultivators on the ship were not surprised but happy. They stepped out one by one, breaking through the water waves, stepping on the boiling Lai Dragon River, and rushing towards the hundreds of miles away.

The few people in the cabin also did not care about Zhu Dahai, and they also tore open the cabin and rushed out.

Rumble!

The huge waves crashed down, and the ships that were ten zhang long were instantly shattered into pieces.

Zhu Dahai's brain was not working well, but he had experienced too many dangers, and he pulled An Qisheng out at the first time.

His physique was huge, and his blood energy was extremely amazing. He instantly tore through the heavy waves and rushed to the shore.

"This is?"

The moment An Qisheng landed on the shore, his heart stirred.

Looking up, he saw a magnificent light piercing through thousands of miles. Above the mountains, a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and then spread out in layers like a concentric circle, tearing apart the clouds within a range of ten thousand miles.

And in the golden light that spread horizontally and vertically, a simple and magnificent palace faintly appeared. Hundreds of miles away, it seemed that he could feel the magnificent aura coming towards him.

"The cave abode of a great power!"

"There really is a cave abode of a great power!"

"The rumors are actually true!"

On the Lai Dragon River, on both sides of the river, countless people swept out, either stepping on the river to break the waves, or stepping on the ground to break the wind.

For a time, I don't know how many hundreds and thousands of people appeared. It seems that they are all rogue cultivators and disciples of small sects who have received the news and dare to try their luck.

"No, can't go, will die, will die."

Everyone was rushing, but the fat man Zhu Dahai seemed to feel something terrifying, and retreated again and again, his fat face shaking non-stop.

Screech~~~

Almost at the same time, a shocking cry that echoed in the clouds resounded from the highest point in the sky.

This cry was too sharp. I don't know where it came from, but it seemed to be omnipresent. Everyone only felt a stinging in their eardrums and a temporary dizziness.

There were echoes in the mountains, and the birds, beasts, and monsters in the mountains let out screams, as if they were directly震killed on the spot.

Buzz~

The void of heaven and earth seemed to stop for a moment at this time.

Then, strong winds suddenly rose everywhere in the world, sweeping countless vegetation, mud, rocks, and river fish and shrimps. The boiling and turbulent Lai Dragon River was swept into the sky and flowed backwards.

"What a big demonic aura!"

In the strong wind, An Qisheng's clothes fluttered. With his current physique, under the suddenly surging demonic aura, he actually had the illusion of leaving the ground.

The fat man Zhu Dahai's huge body was as heavy as a mountain. He squatted down and sank deep into the earth, motionless.

The two of them were still like this, not to mention the state of the many rogue cultivators, almost all of them were swept up and lifted off the ground!

"Ah!"

"No, don't!"

"Demonic aura, demonic aura!"

"Could it be, could it be that a great demon has appeared! How could it be, how could there be a great demon in the Dingtian Prefecture?!"

Some people screamed in despair, and many people also noticed something was wrong. They agitated their blood energy and waved their divine weapons to slash at the surrounding strong winds.

This is not a natural strong wind, but a surging demonic aura that is pouring down from the sky and flowing backwards into the sky!

It's as if there is a giant demon in the sky opening its mouth, wanting to swallow everyone!

Not like!

An Qisheng looked up and saw a giant golden Peng bird, like a遮天蔽日, faintly visible after the clouds were agitated and炸裂 by the Qian Mountain golden light.

The moment it appeared, the people here could no longer see the sun.

Only a huge shadow hung down for eight thousand miles, covering the Lai Dragon River and the cities within a range of thousands of miles.

That golden Peng did not know how huge it was, nor where it came from, and it did not launch an attack on anyone. It just took a light breath after鳴叫.

From tens of thousands of zhang in the sky, all the vegetation and creatures within this hundreds of miles seemed to be swallowed into its mouth!

"Ah! No!"

"Golden-winged Great Peng! This is the Golden-winged Great Peng!"

"Great demon! A great demon-level Golden-winged Great Peng! Is it also here for the Qian Mountain?!"

The many cultivators who were sucked into the sky were extremely desperate.

The Golden-winged Great Peng clan is the king of妖族禽鸟, born tyrannical. Once they reach adulthood, they are great powers, able to拿捏星辰 and swallow mountains and rivers, terrifying great demons!

According to legend, one opening of its mouth in the sky tens of millions of zhang high can swallow hundreds of cities and tens of thousands of creatures.

Even after failing to compete with the Divine Ape clan for the hegemony of the妖族, it is still one of the top王族 of the妖族, because in the ancient years, there was a Golden-winged Great Peng who achieved至尊!

Rumble!

At the same time as the Golden-winged Heavenly Peng長鳴, an dark gold claw as large as a mountain and a star had already tore apart the heavy clouds and fell from tens of thousands of zhang in the sky.

It was about to grab the faintly visible abode of the great power and the Qian Mountain, which was thousands of zhang high!