Chapter 163: The Ancient Ferocious Beast Qiongqi!
Ming Zhaoshuang looked at Qin Feilong’s resentful gaze and turned her head away shyly.
She never expected that Qin Feilong’s arguably all-powerful Dragon Clan bloodline was simply not good enough.
Can this be blamed on her? It cannot be blamed on him!
This can only be blamed on Qin Feilong, as the novel’s male protagonist, for not having a big enough cheat!
This can only be blamed on the Heavenly Dao, which wants to seize Qin Feilong’s body but is stingy with Qin Feilong, lacking any magnanimity!
Cheng Zhaoyang was silent for a moment, then tested with her own blood, and was also repelled.
It’s just that her strength was more formidable, and she wasn’t as disheveled as Qin Feilong, only retreating a few steps.
If Qin Feilong can’t do it, and Cheng Zhaoyang can’t do it, then their group of outsiders will likely be even more incapable.
However, Ming Zhaoshuang felt that she might not be incapable.
After all, she’s stubborn!
She cut open her palm, and a trace of blood overflowed.
Drip, drip…
The sound of blood splashing was clear and bright, exceptionally noticeable on the vast stone gate.
The stone gate remained silent.
It did not repel her, nor did it open for her.
Ming Zhaoshuang concentrated, not understanding why, thinking to herself that the stone gate should at least give some reaction, otherwise, no matter how stubborn she was, she couldn’t keep banging her head against it inexplicably.
Qin Feilong was even more resentful, “Why did it only repel me and not you?”
Cheng Zhaoyang comforted, “It’s alright, it repelled me too.”
Qin Feilong: “……”
I was sent flying, were you sent flying! Can you speak based on facts!
Ming Zhaoshuang sighed, “Since that’s the case, I can only try to see if I can break this formation myself.”
At this time, Ming Zhaoshuang thought of Xiao Bai again. Although his cultivation was lost, he was a Divine Soul Realm expert, and he could handle any formation with ease.
Previously, for any formation problems Ming Zhaoshuang didn’t understand, she could basically consult him, which was very convenient.
However, now, he would be in a coma for three years to forge a Mountain River Brush for her.
Damn him, he only took three days to wake up from his Tribulation of Ascension, but it takes three years to refine a weapon. This Heavenly Dao is truly worthless!
Just as Ming Zhaoshuang was thinking, the stone gate in front of her suddenly moved.
Ming Zhaoshuang: “?”
The stone gate seemed old and creaky, and after a long while, it reacted to what it received, and slowly opened its large door towards Ming Zhaoshuang.
Inside the stone gate, it was not the usual dark and damp, but unusually warm and bright.
Layers of stairs led downwards, and clusters of warm yellow light floated on both sides, as if welcoming their long-awaited master.
This…
Everyone looked at Ming Zhaoshuang, their faces full of disbelief.
No, Ming Zhaoshuang wasn’t part of the Imperial Family either. She hadn’t even been to the Third Heaven before. How could her blood break this formation!
Fei Changxiu was dumbfounded, “Could it be that Junior Sister Ming is the true princess of the Great Sui Imperial Family, lost among the common people, who was framed by villains…”
Before he could finish, Ming Chenxing impatiently interrupted him, “She is just the Eldest Young Lady of our Ming Family and has no connection with the Li Sui Imperial Family.”
As he spoke, Ming Chenxing showed no surprise, evidently having already guessed this result.
Ming Zhaoshuang looked at her palm and suddenly understood.
It was obvious that this formation was set by the so-called Former Palace Master of Rimushan. She herself had an inexplicable relationship with Rimushan, so it was understandable that this formation recognized her bloodline.
Awesome!
In terms of formations, she was stronger than Qin Feilong with his Dragon Clan bloodline, and more monstrous than Cheng Zhaoyang with her Innate Sword Bone!
Ming Zhaoshuang smiled and said, “Since the formation is open, let’s go down quickly.”
Saying that, Ming Zhaoshuang took the lead and walked directly down the stone gate.
The others no longer hesitated and followed Ming Zhaoshuang down the steps.
As soon as she stepped onto the stone steps, Ming Zhaoshuang sighed, “The spiritual power in this place is so dense, almost three times that of the outside. This place must be very suitable for cultivation!”
This was simply a huge Spirit Gathering Formation!
Cheng Zhaoyang laughed, “If not for the important matters we still need to attend to, I really wish I could cultivate in this place.”
Ming Zhaoshuang thought of the Spirit Gathering Formation she had drawn and said to Cheng Zhaoyang, “Sister Zhaoyang, if you like this environment, I can also draw such a formation for you, and I guarantee the spiritual energy will be abundant.”
However, the formation couldn’t be taken away, which made her very annoyed.
Formations from Talismans could definitely be achieved, but she didn’t know how to eliminate the formation’s dependence on the environment.
As she was thinking, Ming Zhaoshuang suddenly heard sounds of an argument.
Everyone exchanged glances, understanding that the secret passage had likely reached its end, and the Imperial Family was indeed secretly doing bad things here.
The further they walked, the stronger the arguments of the Imperial Family became.
“Brother Prince Qin! I told you, this tiger is not suitable for you at all! It should be with me!”
“What good would it do with you? You’re only in Early Golden Core. Does it expect to follow me, a Mid-stage Golden Core, instead of you, a waste!”
“What are you arguing about! It clearly likes me the most! It didn’t resist when I formed a pact with it just now!”
“It was simply too lazy to bother with you! And you still have the nerve to say that!”
……
These people bickered back and forth, their noisy arguments almost tearing the sky apart. Everyone understood that they were likely arguing over the contract of a Spiritual Beast.
A Spiritual Beast that could make the people of Rimushan spend a full fourteen formations to trap it naturally couldn’t be simple. Ming Zhaoshuang vaguely felt that this Spiritual Beast was very likely a Heaven Rank Spiritual Beast.
And it was very likely a Heaven Rank Spiritual Beast with considerable cultivation, otherwise, how could it have been exploited by the Great Sui Imperial Family for three thousand years and not be dead.
It was obvious that this Spiritual Beast was simply too lazy to bother with them, but they were engrossed in it.
Thinking this, Ming Zhaoshuang’s footsteps became lighter.
As the saying goes, who would dislike having more Heaven Rank Spiritual Beasts.
Perhaps this Heaven Rank Spiritual Beast made a mistake and took a liking to her, wouldn’t that be embarrassing for her.
The group moved in a hurry, only thinking that this was a Heaven Rank Spiritual Beast, never imagining that this Spiritual Beast wasn’t a Heaven Rank Spiritual Beast at all.
But rather a Divine Beast from ancient times.
Or rather, one of the Four Great Ferocious Beasts from ancient times—Qiongqi.
Ming Zhaoshuang stopped, her breathing suddenly catching.
In front of them was a huge and spacious cage. intricate formations flowed beneath their feet, exceptionally dazzling. And in the center of this formation was that ancient ferocious beast.
This ferocious beast was entirely like a white tiger, its fur snow-white, its markings deep black. On its back were two large, strong wings, weakly drooping to the ground. Its fur was yellowed and covered in scars, and it seemed to still have patches of dark red bloodstains.
It wasn’t that the ferocious beast’s pressure was terrifying, but rather its gaze was fixed upon her.
The intensely ferocious killing intent within it was truly alarming.
Cheng Zhaoyang also felt the killing intent of this ferocious beast. She stood in front of Ming Zhaoshuang with her sword, but cold sweat trickled down her back uncontrollably.
As everyone knows, in the entire cultivation world, the most terrifying thing is not having an opponent stronger than you.
It’s that you have no idea what the opponent’s cultivation realm is.
It was obvious that they didn’t know the cultivation of this Qiongqi, but the only thing they could be sure of was that it was very high, to an almost absurd degree.
Most importantly, he was currently staring intently at Ming Zhaoshuang, his killing intent clearly visible.
Ming Zhaoshuang followed his gaze and saw that he was not looking elsewhere, but at her palm that was flowing with blood.
Now, after treatment by the System, it was almost healed.
What does he want to do?
