The Voice in the Depths of the Cliff of Reflection
in Heaven's Wall City I think of the cliffs I pass.
The Reflection Cliff was in a cave on a cliff.
It was very dark inside.
Moreover, because they were on the cliff, the cold wind whistled all year round.
The cold wind was like a knife. Once night fell, the chill would penetrate into the bones.
Even if Ling Duan was at the ninth layer of the Foundation Establishment Realm, he would not be able to withstand the cold for a few days.
"Bastard, bastard Mo Changfeng, it's all your fault.”
"When I come out, I will definitely pull out your tendons, skin you, and tear you into pieces.”
"Don't let me find a chance, or I'll teach you a lesson.”
"This time, he was able to make Baili Tusu suffer a huge loss. This kind of monster should not exist in the Heaven's Wall City.”
"It's such a good opportunity. We're clearly just one step away. As long as that monster can't take it anymore and leaves, this crime will be confirmed.”
"Even if we can't chase him away, we can still leave a bad impression in the sect leader's heart. It will be much easier to chase him away in the future.”
"And Sect Leader, you actually tolerate this kind of guy in the Heaven's Wall City.”
"You're siding with a monster and still believe in a servant disciple. You're so ignorant and unwise. What kind of sect master are you?”
"I'm so angry."
“……”
Ling Duan was sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the dark cave in the cold Reflection Cliff.
His heart was filled with resentment and he kept complaining.
He scolded Mo Changfeng and Baili Tusu dozens of times.
Even Perfected Hansu couldn't escape his vicious mouth.
However, at this moment, a sinister voice sounded from the depths of the cold cave." Hahaha, after a thousand years, I've finally met another decent talent…"
When Ling Duan heard this sinister voice, he couldn't help but shiver. He suddenly turned his head and looked into the depths of the cave." Who is it? Who's there?"
……
A few more days passed. Mo Changfeng spent the day cultivating and cleaning.
At night, he would use a small bottle to absorb the moonlight. After writing the book, he would go out to irrigate the ling fields.
The progress of the Mortal Cultivator's true inheritance was progressing steadily. The divine powers, spells, and items that the disciples could comprehend were also constantly becoming stronger.
On this day.
As usual, Mo Changfeng cleaned the library pavilion.
Actually, there was nothing to clean.
The library pavilion was very clean and spotless.
Mo Changfeng was just looking for something to do.
Even though he didn't stop, he still gave off a leisurely feeling.
Suddenly, his ears twitched.
He heard a topic that interested him.
"The Dao Convention is about to begin, right?”
"Yeah, I wonder who will be number one this time.”
"Is there a need to say? It must be Eldest Senior Brother Ling Yue. Who else could it be?”
"That's right. Eldest Senior Brother Ling Yue is already at the eighth level of the Golden Core realm. Who in the younger generation can compare to Eldest Senior Brother Ling Yue?”
"Eldest Senior Brother is truly a genius. For thousands of years, Eldest Senior Brother Ling Yue is probably the most talented person in Heaven's Wall City.”
"That's right. Eldest Senior Brother is only 30 years old now. He probably has a chance to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm before 50.”
"That's too terrifying. Even if one's aptitude is not bad, it would take at least a few hundred years for one to reach the Nascent Soul stage. Eldest Senior Brother is already at the Nascent Soul stage at the age of fifty. He's really a genius.”
Mo Changfeng sat in a remote corner and rubbed his chin.
"Dao Convention? It was a competition of profound cultivation. It sounded like a martial arts tournament. He wondered if the winner would receive any rewards.”
"Sigh, it doesn't matter if there's a reward or not. I definitely can't participate.”
"But it sounds quite fun. I'll go and take a look when it starts.”
"Moreover, I've always heard them talk about Eldest Senior Brother Ling Yue, but I've never seen him before. I'd better go and see what the legendary genius looks like.”
At this moment, Mo Changfeng heard a familiar voice in the crowd.
The voice sounded a little disdainful." Ling Yue? He's only at the eighth level of the Golden Core realm. As long as I go on stage, I can easily defeat him. At that time, I'll scare you to death.”
This person spoke very softly, and only Mo Changfeng, who was still in the Nascent Soul Stage, could hear him.
Mo Changfeng was very curious. At this time, there was still someone who was so confident that he could completely defeat that Eldest Senior Brother Ling Yue?
Mo Changfeng looked over and was surprised.
"Hmm? It was actually this guy? This guy came out of Reflection Cliff so quickly?”
"He actually said that he could defeat Ling Yue, who was at the eighth level of the Golden Core realm? However, this guy was only at the ninth layer of the foundation establishment state last time. Even if he broke through this time, he was only at the early-stage of the golden core state. How could he defeat Ling Yue?”
"But with his personality, it's normal for him to talk big. Just ignore him.”
Mo Changfeng turned around and stopped eavesdropping on their conversation.
He planned to personally go to the conference.
"In the past few days, the 'Mortal Cultivator's True Legacy' has already reached over three hundred chapters.
Han Li's cultivation level was steadily increasing, and he was already at the Aurous Core stage. When he returned from the Chaotic Cloud Sea, he should be at the Nascent Soul stage when he was cultivating in the Luo Yun Sect.”
"However, I have obtained quite a lot of things recently.”
"The Mortal Cultivator's true inheritance is truly too grand.”
"Heart Questioning Talisman, Spirit Concealment Talisman, Breath Concealing Talisman, Blood Shadow Evasion, Nine Gale Transformations, Flame Art…"
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