Chapter 167 – Tian Ji Peak (Second Shift)
“This is the alchemy room!” A shocked cry filled with joy rang out. One of the Dao Ancestors rushed up to the peak and arrived in front of an attic.
The other two Dao Ancestors similarly arrived at the peak and stood in front of the doors of the Alchemy Room and the Treasure Pavilion respectively.
They were, after all, at the cultivation level of the Dao Ancestor realm, and with the power of the Dao Realm, ordinary organ beasts could not be stopped at all.
The treasures left behind by the ancient sects were about to be taken away as much as they could, Big Yellow Dog and the others were looking red-eyed and incomparably anxious, but Yang Right was meditating and stabilizing with a peaceful face, and they were all going crazy with anxiety.
“Yang right what the hell are you up to? Whatever, if we wait any longer the food will get cold!” Long Zaino resolutely rushed towards the mountain peak, not waiting for Yang Right, only the die-hard Big Yellow Dog, and Zhang Weiwei with low cultivation were left to accompany Yang Right with an anxious face.
“Master hurry up and wake up, all the good things are going to be snatched up ah!” Big Yellow Dog and Zhang Weiwei kept urging Yang right, but Yang right was deaf to them.
……
At this moment, Yang Right was like an old monk in meditation, isolated from the outside world and focused on refining the mountain peak.
“It’s so complicated, my incantation dao nowadays can’t understand it at all!”
All of Yang right’s divine thoughts were penetrating this mountain peak, at first, with his Mantra Master’s background, he was still able to roughly see that there were traces of formation dao and runic dao on the surface of the mountain peak, but a deeper understanding was completely like looking at flowers in a fog, not understanding a single thing.
He immediately switched to a different method, trying to communicate with divine thoughts, but it was just like a clay ox entering the sea, not useful at all.
And just when he was at his wits’ end, an unstoppable suction force suddenly emanated from the mountain peak, sucking all of his divine thoughts in!
“Damn!” He was horrified! One must know that divine thoughts were equivalent to the tentacles of the divine soul, and having all of them sucked away was tantamount to losing one’s soul, with unimaginable consequences!
Just as he was terrified, after a moment of heavenly rotation, he arrived in a chaotic space, where… There was a shadow whose face could not be seen.
“Young man, it seems that you are the person of destiny that I have waited for 100,000 years.” The silhouette faintly said to Yang Yu, “This Tian Ji Peak is the weapon of my fame, accompanying me through the long years, and incorporating my life’s efforts to create it, in the future… It will be yours, I hope that it can play a greater role in your hands.”
Yang Right was greatly shocked!
This supreme treasure was actually named Tian Ji Feng? It was the weapon that made this virtual shadow famous? Doesn’t it mean that this virtual shadow is the Supreme Mozi?
When Yang Right was about to make a great salute to this eloquent Supreme, the virtual shadow was like a flash in the pan and started to disintegrate just after finishing a sentence.
“The Heavenly Mocking Peak is the best work of my life. Capable of changing into any form, go, it will accompany you to resist the gods and demons ……”
After the shadow finished speaking, it completely dissipated without a trace, when Yang Right came back to his senses, his divine soul had already returned to his body, everything was like a dream.
But he knew that this was definitely not a dream, because… He deeply felt that he had established a flesh and blood connection with the mountain peak in front of him.
Obviously, this Supreme Mozi’s supreme treasure ‘Tianji Peak’ had already been refined by him, becoming a part of his body! He was able to maneuver it with a single movement of his mind!
……
On top of the peak, the ancient sect’s pill room, treasure pavilion, and weapon smithing room had all been looted!
Long Zaiye was already a step too late when he rushed up to the peak, he didn’t even get a mouthful of soup, and his face was piled up with grudges.
“Haha, fellow Daoist Long, why don’t you accompany your partner to cultivate under the mountain? What are you doing running up here?”
“That’s right fellow Daoist, why aren’t you cultivating while your partner is cultivating?”
Those three Dao Ancestors said to Long Zaiye with a sneer on their faces, obviously sarcastically criticizing Yang Right for meditating at a critical moment.
Long Zaiye was speechless and looked at Yang Right who was still meditating and stabilizing at the bottom of the mountain, his face was piled up with grudges.
Indeed, Yang Right meditating at this critical moment was just too untimely.
“Haha, it seems that your partner won’t be able to wake up for a while, and his Dao Ancestor Demon Favorite can’t leave in order to guard him, so it seems that the rest of the Tibetan scripture pavilion… You guys are destined to have no chance.”
After those three Dao Ancestors finished speaking, they all looked towards the last pavilion, where… Was the most important place in this ancient sect’s ruins!
The Scripture Pavilion! Where the legacy was! It definitely had all the inheritance of the Organ Technique inside.
“Damn it! Yang Right, hurry up and wake up! The inheritance will be snatched away soon!” Long Zaiye shouted in his heart, clenching his fists hard, anxious to the point of gnashing his teeth!
He only had the cultivation of a half-step Dao Ancestor, he simply didn’t have the strength to snatch it from a Dao Ancestor, and if Yang Right and Big Yellow Dog didn’t come over, the most important Inheritance of Organ Techniques of this ancient relic would be snatched away.
He really couldn’t stand the result.
“Haha, do you still expect your idiot partner to kill over? Don’t dream of it, at a critical moment to even enter meditation, this kind of scrap, brain-dead, even if it comes we won’t put it in our eyes.”
“Oh yeah, when your idiot partner wakes up, remember to help us bring him a message, don’t come out to disgrace yourself if you don’t have a brain, hurry home to eat milk and grow your brain, haha!”
These three Dao Ancestors released a sneer, and then scrambled to leap towards the hidden scripture pavilion.
Long Zaiye was so angry that his body was shaking and smoke was coming out of his seven holes for Yang Right.
The big yellow dog and Zhang Weiwei at the bottom of the mountain also heard the three Dao Ancestors’ ridicule, and were so angry that they gnashed their teeth, especially the big yellow dog, who wanted to go up the mountain to fight for their lives, but Yang Yu was in meditation, so he couldn’t leave at all. He could only let them keep sneering at Yang right.
At this moment, Yang right slowly opened his eyes.
He had just woken up, and the first words he heard were ridicule and humiliation towards him, and his face was incomparably gloomy.
“Calling me an idiot brainwashed for meditating at a critical moment? Go home and eat milk to grow your brain before it’s too late?” Yang Right sneered in his heart.
He was the reason why he was meditating was to refine the Supreme Treasure, but others thought he was stupid?
In the end, who was stupid and who was an idiot would soon see the difference.
Yang right slowly stood up, between his thoughts, the mountain peak shook violently, all the organ beasts stopped moving and newly integrated into the mountain peak, and everything was calm again.
And the many clan pavilions on top of the mountain also instantly sank, sinking into the soil and disappearing.
Those three Dao Ancestors landed in front of the door of the Scripture Pavilion, the Ancient Organ Technique Inheritance was right in front of their eyes, they were incomparably excited, and their eyes flickered with frenzied greed.
One step was taken! But then, the Scripture Collection Pavilion instantly sank and disappeared into the ground.
“This… What is this?”
The three of them looked at each other in disbelief, their frenzied mood instantly falling to the bottom, as if a pot of cold water had been poured over their heads.