Chapter Thirty-Two: Clear Goals

There are currently twelve people inside Bodhi Cave Heaven.

Five of them were chosen by the cave to enter, while the other seven were lucky enough to be next to Lin Jing when the cave descended, taking advantage of the cave’s incomplete formation to enter.

In a way, it can be considered as being blessed with good fortune.

Seeing that no one paid any attention to him, the Body Cultivator, draped in animal skins, curled his lip and walked straight toward the Golden Bodhi Tree.

” In Bodhi Cave Heaven, the golden Bodhi tree has the best effect on enlightenment, followed by the silver one, and then the green one.”

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” The fewer people under a Bodhi Tree, the better the enlightenment effect. Your Excellency wants to monopolize the Golden Bodhi Tree, that’s not very good.”

Scholar in blue robes gently addressed Body Cultivator Dao: “If I’m not mistaken, Your Excellency is a Snowfield cultivator, and only Snowfield cultivators wear animal skin skirts.”

The Body Cultivator was indeed wearing a fur skirt.

Everyone looked over.

The bald Body Cultivator’s gaze turned cold.

The scholar continued, “Judging from her attire, this young lady wears a purple-and-fire cloud-patterned robe, which suggests she is a Disciple of the Dan Ding Sect in the Fire Domain.”

Female Dan Practitioner crosses her arms over her chest.

“As for this young hero, he is carrying the ‘Demon-Slaying Sword,’ which is from the Heaven Sword Gate. ” The standard configuration for Outer Sect Disciple.

The young swordsman remained silent, only slowly drawing his sword.

“And these eight people all carry Pet Beasts. As far as I can remember, only the Discple of the Beast Taming Sect in the Wasteland keeps such pets in such an orderly manner.”

Lin Jing and the others had already anticipated what he was going to say.

“As for myself, I come from the Literary Domain, and we are all from the Tian Yuan Ancient Kingdom.” One of the Nine Regions, the Ancient Kingdom ” Cultivator, only this Snowfield cultivator comes from a foreign land.” Scholar in blue robes directly divides the camp in two.

“Gentlemen, the Snowfield Tribe has been at odds with the Tian Yuan Ancient Kingdom since ancient times, coveting the Central Land. As cultivators of the Tian Yuan Ancient Kingdom, shouldn’t we unite against them?” He clasped his hands in a fist salute to the crowd.

Beyond the Tian Yuan Ancient Kingdom lies a snowy land with harsh living conditions.

“Hahahaha, I knew you sons of bitches would gang up on me, I’m not afraid of you.” Snowfield cultivator laughed.

He naturally understood what Scholar in Blue Robes had analyzed. Since they were on different sides, these people would definitely target him first, so he didn’t hesitate and prepared to fight them all.

“I’ve heard that the Cultivators of the Tian Yuan Ancient Kingdom are all as docile as lambs. Today, I’ll show you what a real Cultivator is!”

He stood before the Golden Bodhi Tree, his breath chilling, his eyes flashing with a yellowish-green light like a wild beast, his muscles bulging with veins, and his body emitting a roar like that of a lion and a tiger.

“I have no ill will toward the Snowfield, but your Snowfield cultivation is indeed rude.” The Female Dan Practitioner, dressed in a purple robe with fiery cloud patterns, shook her head.

“Come on, you talk a good game, but who among you doesn’t want to monopolize the Golden Bodhi?” Body Cultivator scoffed at Dao.

“Gentlemen, let’s attack together! Take this man down!” Scholar in blue robes spoke, taking out a calligraphy scroll. The calligraphy and the characters merged, and in mid – air, afterimages of soldiers wielding swords and knives instantly materialized, charging towards Snowfield cultivator.

“Me too!” Female Dan Practitioner raised her arm, and a purple flame instantly gathered at her fingertips. The flame was no ordinary fire; it was extremely hot and had a strange fragrance, both beautiful and unsettling.

Flames danced in her palm, as if possessing their own will. With a thought, they transformed into a cauldron of fire, spiraling upwards and emitting bursts of roaring sounds.

Whoosh!

She suddenly swung her arm, smashing the fire cauldron towards her opponent.

“Ughhhhhh!!!” The Snowfield cultivator remained standing, his body shimmering with beast-shaped totem patterns, as he endured the barrage of attacks.

His eyes were ferocious as he assumed a defensive stance. The next instant, the soldier phantom’s weapon struck what seemed like refined steel, producing a clanging sound before shattering into smoke.

“Go to hell!” After withstanding the attack from Scholar in blue robes, it was filled with rage, its hands glowing red, and it slammed its arm down heavily on the flying cauldron.

boom!

Amidst a flurry of fiery serpents, the man, bathed in flames, charged towards Scholar in Blue Robes like a wild beast unleashed, pulling a massive hammer from his Storage Pouch, intending to swing it at him.

” Why aren’t the Heaven Sword Gate and Beast Taming Sect members making a move? Are you perhaps trying to reap the benefits?”

Seeing this, the scholar appeared on a cloud beneath his feet and ascended into the sky, not wanting to confront the Snowfield cultivators head-on. At the same time, he questioned the Cultivator of Heaven Sword Gate and Beast Taming Sect.

“Get down here, you bastard!” The Snowfield Body Cultivator hurled a heavy hammer into the air, which Scholar in blue robes easily dodged.

The snowfield body cultist seemed to think he couldn’t do anything to the Scholar in blue robes in a short time, so he glared fiercely at the Female Dan Practitioner who had just launched the same attack.

At this, the Female Dan Practitioner immediately showed a wronged expression, saying, “Fine, fine, you can fight it out. I’m a Dan Master, not good at fighting. I’ll just take the Silver Bodhi Tree.”

At this moment, no one wants to waste too much effort and let others reap the benefits.

Snowfield Body Cultivator snorted coldly, how could he not know Dao What was Female Dan Practitioner thinking? He glanced at Heaven Sword Gate. Cultivator and Beast Taming Sect. Cultivator, Dao: “You swordsman, do you want to fight?”

“As for the Beast Taming Sect, they all seem to be useless. They must have all sneaked into this place, right?” He revealed his own aura, and his blood contained the faint roar of ten thousand beasts, as if he had transformed into the king of beasts. In an instant, the discerning members of the Beast Taming Sect changed color.

Helpless Senior Brother’s Monkey Fight, Ziran The Fire Spirit Sparrow of Senior Brother and the beasts brought by the Disciple Hunting Demon Hall all trembled.

“That’s right, this guy definitely has the Myriad Beasts Body, a special cultivation physique that allows him to fuse the blood of all beasts to strengthen his physique. Not only does he become stronger in battle, but he also has a strong Bloodline suppression effect on beasts!”

Ziran Senior Brother was shocked. The difference between being chosen by the Cave Heaven and infiltrating it was immediately apparent. The other party only revealed its aura, and most of the Pet Beasts on the Beast Taming Sect felt as if they had seen the king of beasts, and their combat power was reduced by several times.

“This is bad.” Hunting Demon Hall, who had been hoping to seize the opportunity to claim Opportunity… Disciple, I felt this person was comparable to the Foundation Establishment After being overwhelmed by Yao Beast’s pressure, he also gave up the idea of ​​competing with this person for the Golden Bodhi Tree.

Seeing this, Scholar in blue robes shook his head, knowing that Dao With so many people appearing in the Beast Taming Sect, there must be some fraud involved, and it turns out that was indeed the case.

“But that’s good too, the competition is much less.” He thought to himself.

suddenly……

Several water arrows were sprayed at the Snowfield Cultivator. Thanks to his terrifying physique, the Snowfield Cultivator had easily withstood the attacks of Scholar in Blue Robes and Female Dan Practitioner. Even if the two had held back, it was enough to demonstrate his immense strength. But now, facing several water arrows, his expression suddenly changed, and a strong warning signal emanated from his body. Just as the Snowfield Cultivator was about to dodge, before the water arrows even hit, a terrifying tide of spiritual energy swept up and engulfed him!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom!!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

Dozens of explosions in succession triggered violent fluctuations in Spiritual Qi. A powerful hurricane blew the Scholar in Blue Robes down from the sky, and Female Dan Practitioner and Young Swordsman were left with their hair flying wildly and looking completely bewildered.

As for the Beast Taming Sect’s Disciple, it was shaken by the aftershocks and had to retreat repeatedly.

Lin Jing stared in disbelief as she calmly fired a series of shots at the Snowfield Body Cultivator with the ” Mechanical Bamboo Gun. “

Pine Leaf Rat felt no fear on Lin Jing’s shoulder, unlike the other Spirit Beasts and Yao Beasts. It was unclear whether Dao’s fear stemmed from his own mutation or from his inner desires outweighing his fear.

Pine Leaf Rat’s eyes were filled with a strange light; what had it seen?!

This Snowfield Body Cultivator even has a Storage Pouch!!!

Dao Wu Opportunity aside, but… this Storage Pouch, it feels it absolutely must be taken over!!!

The smoke dissipated.

The Snowfield Body Cultivator, wielding a giant hammer, remained standing in place, but the injuries he sustained were particularly horrifying. His skin was torn in multiple places by the shockwave from the Spirit Bean explosion, revealing wounds of varying depths. Blood was still gushing from the wounds, exposing bright red muscle tissue, and one could even vaguely see the white bone showing through, a truly chilling sight.

His chest heaved slightly, his face contorted with rage, and suddenly his blood emitted a strange light as he roared and charged toward Lin Jing.

“What a terrifying Body Cultivator.” Lin Jing took a step back, changed the magazine, and wasted a lot more Spirit Bean Bombs.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

Another round of attacks.

As the smoke dissipated again, the snowfield Body Cultivator’s eyes were now lifeless.

Seeing this, a Squirrel cautiously ran over, pulled off its Storage Pouch, and ran back.