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Chapter 246 Tianji Mountains

This mountain range is more than five million miles wide.

Its mountains are undulating and composed of countless large mountains.

In its harsh environment, poisonous insects and monsters are rampant, and the terrain is extremely complex, making it almost impossible for mortals to survive.

However, because there are many spiritual veins and high-level resources, it is also a treasure land for casual cultivators and monsters.

There are many Zifu and even Jindan cultivators here, as well as the existence of the hidden Nascent Soul Lord. There are even several Nascent Soul Demon Emperors entrenched deep in the mountains.

What really makes Chen Nianzhi feel afraid is the Black Devil Ridge. The Black Devil Ridge is the territory of demon cultivators.

It is said that the Ji Clan's Immortal Clan has attacked the Black Devil Ridge many times over the past thousands of years and destroyed it again and again in the ancient years. However, every thousand years, the Black Devil Ridge can come back and give birth to a new one. Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivation.

The current leader of the Black Evil Ridge is the Black Evil Ancestor. This demon is an extremely powerful Nascent Soul Demon. This person practices Black Evil Demonic Qi and has reached the late Yuanying stage.

After the Black Evil Old Demon occupied the Black Evil Ridge three hundred years ago, the Ji family attacked the Black Evil Ridge twice in succession, but was still unable to destroy the Black Evil Ridge.

What makes people feel horrified is that in the wilderness of the Eastern Region, there are many forbidden places for demonic cultivation like the Black Demon Ridge. Even if the righteous monks pay the price of blood to completely wipe them out, they can always come back after a thousand years.

Moreover, new forbidden places for demonic cultivation are born every once in a while. For example, the Demonic Cultivator Cave was a forbidden place for demonic cultivation that was born 1,300 years ago. It has always attracted a large number of demonic cultivators to enter and practice there.

It is a refuge for demonic cultivators, and it is also a terrifying and bloody demon cave. Its environment is often extremely special. If a righteous cultivator enters it, his magic power may be contaminated and his strength will be greatly reduced.

Even if the strong men of the righteous path completely wiped out the forbidden areas of demonic cultivation with pure Yang Taoism, they are still somewhat powerless in the face of the situation of the forbidden areas of demonic cultivation that are everywhere in the wilderness of the Eastern Region.

For Chen Nianzhi, neither the Demon King's Territory nor the Black Demon Ridge should be provoked.

For the sake of safety, he deliberately took a detour of hundreds of thousands of miles and crossed hundreds of thousands of miles of wilderness from the territory of True Lord Haoran.

But it was said that the real Lord Haoran, whose real name was Jiang Haoran, was the famous Nascent Soul Lord in the wilderness of the Eastern Region. He had cultivated Haoran's righteousness and was the nemesis of demons in the world.

Two thousand years ago, with his powerful strength, this man went deep into the Tianji Mountains to kill a demon emperor, occupied the majestic Haoran Peak, and opened a passage belonging to the human race to Jizhou and Tianluzhou.

True Monarch Haoran's magical power is so unpredictable that even demons at the Nascent Soul realm must be wary of him. In his territory, there will be no demons beyond the Zifu realm.

It was precisely because of this that Chen Nianzhi dared to cross the vast Tianji Mountains.

He flew all the way from the Tianji Mountains, flying more than two million miles, and found that the mountains here were getting higher and higher, and the consumption of flying had increased several times.

"The height here is probably nearly a hundred thousand miles."

Looking at the distant peak reaching into the sky, Chen Nianzhi exhaled a harsh breath.

Looking at the past and present, such a majestic mountain is truly rare in the world.

At the top of the mountain, the strong wind is already a bit alarming. Once it reaches this height, it may be difficult for a monk to practice Qi.

Only monks above the foundation level can barely fly by with their swords, but the mana consumption will also increase greatly.

Chen Nianzhi understood that this place was probably close to the highest point of the Tianji Mountains, so he urged the flying sword to continue moving forward.

After flying for more than ten thousand miles, Chen Nianzhi saw a majestic city at the end of a snow-capped mountain.

"Haoran Peak."

Haoran Peak is the dojo of True Lord Haoran. Most of the human monks who pass through the Tianji Mountains come here to rest.

Inspired by the achievements of True Lord Haoran, most monks would pay homage to True Lord Haoran and offer a sum of spiritual stones as support.

Chen Nianzhi flew into Haoran City and found that there were not many monks in Haoran City, but the lowest ones were all at the Foundation Establishment level.

There are about two to three thousand monks here, most of whom are Zifu foundation-building monks. There are also more than a dozen very powerful auras, all of which are obviously real people in the Golden Core realm.

"It is indeed worthy of being the True Lord's dojo."

"The power of a fifth-level dojo far exceeds that of Chu State."

He was shocked in his heart, but it made sense if he thought about it carefully.

The Chu State is less than a million miles in length and breadth. Compared with the Tianji Mountains that stretch for 30 million miles, it is not at the same level.

Chen Nianzhi offered five thousand spirit stones with a three-pointed salute, but Chen Nianzhi did not leave immediately.

After traveling for millions of miles, he was physically and mentally exhausted. Next, he had to cross the more difficult Youfeng Mountain. He had to completely adjust his condition before setting off.

He rented a cave in Haoran City and began to regulate his true energy.

After two months of rest, Chen Nianzhi felt a little relieved that day, but suddenly he heard a long and ancient bell ringing from the top of the mountain.

Chen Nianzhi's eyebrows moved slightly. After he walked out of the cave, he found a group of people with ecstatic expressions flying towards the direction of the bell.

He hesitated for a moment, stopped a foundation-building monk and asked, "Little friend, when the bell rings, does something happen?"

The man was a little unhappy when he was stopped, but after discovering that the person coming was a monk from the Zi Mansion, he quickly smiled respectfully.

"Senior, are you new here?"

"Every sixty years, True Monarch Haoran will hold a sermon, and monks from all over the world can come to listen."

Chen Nianzhi was a little shocked. It was so rare for True Lord Nascent Soul to preach the Dharma to low-level monks.

Most of the monks in the Tianji Mountains have no relationship with True Lord Haoran, but this True Lord of the human race wants to preach to them and help them point the way forward.

Even for the next two thousand years, True Monarch Haoran would give a sermon every sixty years, naming countless monks who had doubts in their hearts.

With this ambition and courage alone, he is worthy of the title of True Lord Haoran. It is no wonder that True Lord Haoran has such a high reputation that all the human monks must pay homage to him along the way.

With a bit of shock, Chen Nianzhi followed everyone and flew to the top of Haoran Mountain.

The top of the mountain is covered with snow, and three thousand futons are lined up in a dojo.

There are only a dozen positions at the front, and those sitting cross-legged are all monks in the realm of Jindan. These powerful ancestors of Jindan also have low eyebrows at this moment, respectfully waiting for the arrival of True Lord Haoran.

After that, there are more than 300 Putian, all of which are occupied by monks from Zifu, and most of them are occupied by Foundation-Building monks.

Chen Nianzhi found a futon and sat down casually among the Zifu monks, looking around calmly.

None of these monks were familiar with him. Everyone saw that he was a stranger, and his temperament and appearance were rare in the world. Many people smiled and nodded at him.

There was a fairy in green sitting next to her. She looked at Chen Nianzhi and said with a flash of surprise: "I think your Taoist friend is not weak in cultivation, but he is very unfamiliar. He must be from outside the Tianji Mountains."

"Um."

He nodded in agreement and said with a smile: "Fairy has good eyesight."

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