Night Without End

Chapter 1711 - 672: Harvest and Breaking Through Barriers (3)

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Chapter 1711: Chapter 672: Harvest and Breaking Through Barriers (3)

Perhaps before he even flies there, an unparalleled Earth Immortal would arrive ahead of time.

Qin Ming gritted his teeth and decided to go all in, venturing into a special area of Feixian Mountain to await the appearance of the Divine Magnetic Storm and hitch a ride on this formidable tailwind to depart far away.

Ordinary people wouldn’t dare enter the eye of the Divine Magnetic Storm formed in such a high-risk zone to borrow its path, but Qin Ming, having Old Bu at hand, shouldn’t find it much of a problem.

Deeper in Feixian Mountain, the Chairman opened his mouth and said, "We need to wait, with bad luck, we might not see it for one or two months."

Qin Ming said, "No problem, I’ll go inside the mountain and cultivate for a while first."

Having ventured down the Esoteric Path in Feixian Mountain and broken into the Grandmaster Domain, he still needed to patiently hone himself, continuing to build a Blood and Flesh Divine City in retreat here.

Two days later, a top Ancestor Master returning from visiting friends at the Ancient Medicine Field deep within Feixian Mountain floated back with his large robes billowing.

His white hair draped down, his face glowing with health, and although he established a connection with a future Great Saint, it did not help him much personally, but could bless his descendants.

"A mutated pure blood White Qilin, once it matures, it will surely become one with the Creation, overlooking Yewu World for many long years."

Qi Wang returned with a spring in his step under the nighttime, and soon arrived outside the celestial sanctuary relics.

He took out a land deed, gently sliced through the barrier, and walked inside with a kind smile, saying, "Great Saint..."

However, in the next instant, his whole body stiffened at the entrance, his smile frozen, and there was a deafening roar in his head, feeling as if a Heavenly Thunder had fallen on him.

Where were those rare treasure medicines? Not a single one was left.

"No!" Qi Wang cried out to the heavens, nearly spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

His eyes nearly burst, all the miracle medicines were gone, even the surface had been scraped clean, exposing the rocks, and the Five-Colored Fire Springs seeped to the surface.

"White Qilin!" Qi Wang roared.

His eyes were blood-red, rare Divine Grasses and exotic flowers were also gone, even the medicinal soil was dug out completely, leaving the whole Immortal Field destroyed. Even as an Ancestor Master, he couldn’t bear the anger of the Qilin Sect top brass.

What happened? How could there be such a tragic sight? Not even a single weed was left in the medicine field.

Qi Wang’s eyes were ablaze, imagining all sorts of scenarios—could it be that the White Qilin, driven by greed, had the audacity to clear out this place?

But as a future Great Saint, there was no reason for the White Qilin to do so.

Qi Wang felt his vision darken, rage burning through his five internal organs.

For a moment, the echoes of his impassioned voice, filled with urgency for the continuation of life, resonated through this domain, his blood boiling to the point where his face turned red and neck swelled, his hair standing on end, and even the corners of his eyes tearing apart. ℯℯ𝘭.

"White Qilin, you’ve killed me!" No matter what happened, just for his dereliction of duty and disappearance for so long, he would ultimately bear the main responsibility.

Soon, his pupils contracted as he saw a gleaming white luster in a water pool sedimented by the Five-Colored Fire Springs.

Qi Wang immediately rushed over, and then he trembled, his lips quivering, his hands shaking, as he actually fished out a snow-white Qilin hoof from inside.

"I’m done for!" He was aghast, his face turning ashen. A catastrophic event had occurred with the Qilin Sect’s future Great Saint here; he must have been killed, and this was even more serious than the theft of the medicine garden.

His heart sank completely; he had intended to show kindness to the White Qilin, creating an opportunity for the future Great Saint to harvest herbs, but instead, everything was lost, it’s as if the sky had fallen.

Why like this? High up in the Yewu World’s depths, the Qilin Sect held supernatural prestige, its disciples and followers were all conceited, let alone a Great Saint; being high above, to die inexplicably when venturing into the outside world was too tragic.

Qi Wang felt a chill in his hands and feet; at this moment, he just wanted to escape, not able to bear the weight of this causality.

In the following days, both inside and outside of Feixian Mountain were not at peace, accompanied by various disturbances and the murderous aura of strong individuals exploding, sweeping through the entire domain.

However, this atmosphere didn’t last long because this was Feixian Mountain, where unfathomable beings originally resided. Additionally, this wasn’t solely the Qilin Sect’s private property; other mysterious great organizations had also staked claims and occupied the mountain.

Qin Ming exhaled a murky breath, no longer paying attention to the changes outside.

He used the broken cloth to conceal his Qi Mechanism, not believing anyone could find him here.

At this moment, he was buried underground at Feixian Mountain, constructing the Blood and Flesh Divine City, merging seemingly as one with the majestic mountain body, breathing with the mountains and rivers, coexisting with the vegetation, and tapping into the Spirit Essence of this place.

For a moment, Qin Ming’s spirit was a bit hazy; he mistakenly thought he was Feixian Mountain, the massive great peaks seemed like an extension of his body.

Fortunately, he woke up at the critical moment.

"Outer Gods, Outer Demons, still have some influence on me; as expected of the First Mountain, the traces left by ancient strong individuals are abundant. Treading the Esoteric Path in such a place, one misstep could easily lead to a trap."

Qin Ming felt that his honing was perfect this time; all three paths advanced simultaneously, reaching the Fourth Heaven of the Grandmaster Domain.

That day, he selected some miracle medicines and consumed them without hesitation, wanting to break through and reach a higher level.

Soon after, Qin Ming frowned, realizing he encountered trouble, as stage barriers, the phase of form and spirit exhaustion, and moments delaying breakthrough obstacles all erupted at once, hindering his progress.

He was quite clear-minded, knowing the root of the problem.

All of it stems from his recent consecutive breakthroughs, recklessly squandering his foundation, finally being blocked by an unavoidable "threshold."

Normally, no one could break through so frequently in the Fifth Realm.

Since leaving Ye State, he first broke through in the domain of the Ten Thousand Dragons Tomb, then came to Doushuai Temple, where nourished by miracle medicines, he broke through once more.

Afterwards, with a group of Great Saint brothers, he explored the Land of Fate Change, where he drank a bowl of medicinal tea and successfully advanced, reaching the mid-stage of the Grandmaster Realm.

These recent three breakthroughs were compressed into less than half a year, too densely packed.

If word got out, it would be hard for outsiders to believe.

"I also have my limits, need to slow down a bit." Qin Ming sighed.

Despite those words, he still consumed the third miracle medicine he had taken out, a meat ginseng full of spore powder, since he had already taken a bite.

It was extraordinary, surrounded by rich Purple Qi.

"Oh, the blockage loosened?" Qin Ming showed a different look.

Without hesitation, he ate several exotic fruits that could enhance his talent, in order to nourish himself, easing the phase of form and spirit exhaustion.

Finally, Qin Ming broke through the barrier, reaching the Fifth Heaven of the Grandmaster Realm at midnight that day.

"Consumed more treasure medicines than normal."

Though extravagant and exceeding usual consumption, he couldn’t help but show a look of joy.

This advancement to a higher level exceeded his expectations, a delightful surprise.

Quickly, Qin Ming became serious again; next, he needed to focus on "health maintenance," no longer relying solely on his talent to push through.

In the ensuing days, he remained in retreat, nurturing his body, integrating the Great Sun Buddha True Form, and once more traversing the Esoteric Path, absorbing Feixian Mountain’s Spirit Essence to nourish himself.

When he exited the retreat, the Chairman also returned, conveying news, saying, "The Divine Magnetic Storm should be forming soon."

Hearing this, Qin Ming revealed a look of joy, saying, "I should be setting off on the journey home."

The Chairman’s long silver hair fluttered in the night wind, a slightly complex expression on her peerless face, saying, "I should journey afar as well."

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