Reigning Supreme in countless worlds With Beast taming-Chapter 641 - 636 Enchanting Smoke

Chapter 641 -636 Enchanting Smoke

“…”

As Qin Feng had anticipated, his sudden appearance did indeed startle the cultivators and demons engaged in a fierce battle nearby.

The cultivators here were at the very least at the Dharma Image Realm, with the majority being Great Cultivators of the Primordial Spirit Realm, each possessing profound cultivation and formidable Divine Sense. When fighting, they wouldn’t just focus on the whole arena but also extend their Divine Sense to check their surroundings for anomalies to avoid being ambushed.

The unexpected appearance of an extra person now naturally caught their attention.

Moreover, Qin Feng, having just refined the Kunpeng Essence Blood, couldn’t suppress the power that had suddenly surged several times within his body. The aura close to that of the Primordial Spirit Realm was hard not to notice.

Thus, many cultivators and great demons unconsciously slowed their moves and turned their gazes toward Qin Feng, curious about which side this sudden interloper was on.

“Not good!”

Qin Feng’s mind raced, quickly realizing the danger!

His abrupt emergence was too conspicuous, especially since there had been issues at the Beiming Immortal Mansion and while everyone else had shown up earlier, he was the only one who appeared among the crowd much later. Anyone with a brain might suspect him.

Although the Cave Heaven Treasure was of a very high level, and the Beiming Immortal Mansion was among the largest and most formidable of ordinary Cave Heaven Treasures—ever since the news of Beiming Cave Heaven’s emergence had spread, it had been targeted by more than one great power, yet none had succeeded.

However, in the cultivation world, instances of serendipitous occurrences weren’t few. It wasn’t uncommon for lesser cultivators, who hadn’t yet achieved Immortal Dao, to obtain treasures inaccessible to others. Another story of a small cultivator obtaining the Beiming Immortal Mansion would just be more fodder for gossip amongst cultivators.

Qin Feng even thought that regardless of whether this speculation was true, just arousing suspicion would cause all the cultivators present to attack him en masse, determined to dismantle him into 3,600 pieces to find the trace of Beiming Immortal Mansion.

As for what would happen if they found nothing?

There was no underestimating the methods of Northern Domain Cultivators.

Influenced by the Ten Directions Ghost City, many cultivators in the Northern Domain had mastered one or two techniques to control and exorcise ghosts. They had special methods for interrogating one’s Primordial Spirit Soul. Qin Feng didn’t believe he could escape interrogation if captured.

Thinking of such severe consequences made his heart skip violently, and without another word, he used the Thousand-Mile House Divine Power to leave that area in a few steps and dove into the Enchanting Smoke produced by a Fox Clan banshee three hundred miles away.

He intended to use the dense smoke covering a large area to obscure others’ vision while he made his escape!

After all, he possessed the Great Divine Power of the Yin Yang Ghost Eye, allowing him to see clearly through the mist and perceive the Netherworld. As long as the Enchanting Smoke didn’t infiltrate his body, he wouldn’t have to worry about being affected.

“Not right!”

Seeing Qin Feng’s disappearing figure vanish into the mist, a cultivator quickly realized something, “Where did that guy come from? We were all driven out by the Beiming Immortal Mansion; why is he coming out now? Could it be…”

With this reminder, many cultivators immediately caught on, “Don’t let him escape, find him and clarify what happened! What mishap has occurred at Beiming Cave Heaven?”

“Hmph, what mishap could have occurred? In my opinion, it’s very likely that Beiming Cave Heaven already has a master!”

A thin demon with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek sneered, “If not so, why did the Beiming Immortal Mansion not experience any anomalies the last two times it was open, yet this time it expelled us even before our departure. If it didn’t have a new master, how could the Immortal Mansion have actively driven people out?”

“If that is the case, then it’s really great.”

Adjacent, another great demon commented joyously, “Originally, because the time an Immortal Mansion is open is limited, cultivators who entered couldn’t explore thoroughly. This time it’s even worse, we were driven out in just a few days.

If we can capture that kid, I don’t need to obtain the Immortal Mansion; allowing us to enter and explore to gain some opportunities would be enough!”

“Exactly, let him open the Immortal Mansion; otherwise, we haven’t even spent half of the time supposed to be allotted for exploration. It would really be a loss!”

“Chase after him, don’t let him get away!”

A group of cultivators and great demons instantly lost their will to fight, promptly retracted their spells and Divine Powers, withdrew their Magical Treasure Divine Weapons, and, controlling their Light Escapes, flew towards the Banshee casting the Enchanting Smoke not far away.

Their actions evidently attracted the attention of other people on the chaotic battlefield, who cast their gazes this way. Those cultivators who were closer also overheard their conversation and quickly sent messages to their acquaintances among the cultivators.

Thus, as these cultivators saw so many rushing for the same prize, worrying they wouldn’t be able to contend due to fewer numbers, they hurriedly called their friends, gathering familiar Daoist fellows to join forces.

Consequently, more and more cultivators followed the initial group, all rushing towards the location of the Enchanting Smoke.

This seriously startled the Banshee.

She thought that she had committed a taboo and incited the wrath of all the cultivators present, causing them to attack her collectively.

“Ladies and gentlemen, please, let’s talk this over…”

The Banshee hastily flashed a delicate smile, ready to yield.

But she saw the cultivators completely ignored her and rushed past, a dense crowd pouring into the mist.

“Uh…”

The Banshee was left dumbfounded.

What’s happening here?

Could it be that the cultivator previously trapped in the Enchanting Smoke had some special background that made him untouchable, which is why so many cultivators have come to rescue him?

If that’s the case, she probably needs to flee the Beiming Sea Domain immediately, otherwise, she might be beaten to soul dispersal by this group of cultivators!

However, the cultivator she was fighting was old and frail, appearing as though he could perish at any moment. How could someone like that have the kind of significant background capable of summoning so many cultivators?

Could it really be a case of ‘Appearances are deceiving, just like the unfathomable sea’?

The banshee was clearly puzzled.

Before she could decide whether to retract her Enchanting Smoke and leave, suddenly, she saw many cultivators unleashing various magical divine powers. Some whipped up fierce winds, some scorched with fiery flames, some sealed the area with ice, freezing the mist, and others used magical treasures to gather the Enchanting Smoke into a treasure bottle…

The myriad of techniques dazzled her, and within moments, what had covered a hundred miles of the Enchanting Smoke was reduced to only a few thin wisps still floating in the void.

“…”

The banshee inwardly cursed, feeling immense pain.

This was Enchanting Smoke she had refined over hundreds of years, and now, most of it was destroyed. She had no idea how long it would take to restore it to its original state.

“Thank you, Daoist fellows, for rescuing me!”

The old cultivator who had been trapped in the Enchanting Smoke was immensely grateful upon seeing so many aiding him with their spells, repeatedly bowing deeply in thanks.

Yet the others only glanced at him briefly before looking away, their gazes wandering elsewhere!

“Where is he?”

“He was just here a moment ago, how did he disappear in the blink of an eye?”

“Could he have slipped away?”

The old cultivator froze, finding himself in a confusion similar to that of the banshee.

“Are these people really here to save me? It doesn’t seem like it.”

He shook his head, feeling as if these individuals had come for someone else and merely saved him along the way. Otherwise, why would no one be paying any attention to him?

Of course, a few cultivators with profound Dao cultivation had their Spirit Lights flashing in their eyes. They stared at him back and forth for a long while, making him feel so uncomfortable as if he was a naked lamb surrounded by wolves, almost causing him to instinctively cover his private parts.

Indeed, the gazes from these cultivators were too piercing, causing anyone they stared at to feel uneasy.

“This person is Daoist Shi, a loose cultivator from Liangzhou. Both his appearance and the Primordial Qi within him match; he is not someone else in disguise,” said one imposing cultivator.

This individual clearly had a high status, and as soon as he spoke, the many cultivators who had been fixated on the old cultivator withdrew their gazes and looked in other directions.

This immediately settled the old cultivator’s heart. He tightened his Daoist robe, quietly released his Divine Sense to check that nothing was exposed, and then relaxed. He then noticed a few familiar cultivators in the crowd and quickly flew over to ask what had happened.

“There is a fluctuation in space here.”

Suddenly, a cultivator who had mastered the Space Law slapped his hand down, instantly shattering a part of the void. A pitch-black space appeared, along with a fleeting figure in the distance.

“He really did escape!”

A great demon with a horn on its head suddenly flashed with Spirit Light. A red beam shot out like lightning splitting the void, following the direction the previous cultivator had shattered, striking directly towards Qin Feng and arriving in front of him in an instant.

All these cultivators were at the Dharma Image Primordial Spirit Realm, each possessing unique techniques.

Although some cultivators, limited by their cultivation technique inheritance, might not know much about Space Law, among so many, there were a few with special abilities. They quickly discovered the direction Qin Feng had fled in and even launched their attacks.

Feeling the imminent danger, Qin Feng’s figure flashed as he attempted to dodge, but the red Spirit Light turned as if clinging to him stubbornly.

“Hmph!”

Qin Feng coldly snorted and turned around, pointing a finger towards the red light. Suddenly, a spark of Golden Light collided with the red, neutralizing each other.

He looked through the shattered void to see behind him, realizing that this method of escape was no longer viable. He immediately smashed through the void and flew upwards.

“Where do you think you’re going!”

The group of cultivators behind him shouted and chased after him using Light Escape.

“Whew…”

After the cultivators and the others had left, the banshee patted her ample chest, heart still racing, “That scared the life out of me, I thought these stinky men were all coming for me!”