Volume 1: Strife of the Heavens 011 Entering the Deep Valley

  "Cheers!"

  A loud roar echoed through the jungle, white light bursting in all directions. Along with a shrill cry of despair, a bloody mist spewed out, and the massive spirit beast collapsed to the ground, losing its breath.

  A figure in white dodged nimbly, blood rained down, feet treading lightly on the wind, a dagger directly sliced open the Spirit Beast's skull, and a fist-sized inner elixir was extracted, disappearing in an instant.

  Mochi Wind put the inner elixir into the spatial ring, slowly took off the silk gloves on his hands, and began to skillfully dissect the spiritual beast, lit a fire, and started preparing today's lunch.

  It's been four years in the blink of an eye.

  Mochi also grew from a six-year-old girl to a ten-year-old little lady.

  In these four years, she has been constantly exploring the method of spiritual cultivation. She spent a whole year on basic training alone and then officially started cultivating her spirit for three years, also advancing from spiritual power level one to the current spiritual power level nine.

  After reaching spiritual power level 9, you will undergo a spiritual pulse transformation and officially become a cultivator.

  Huang Lao remained silent for four years and still shut himself in his thatched cottage.

  Mocheng Feng ate a little roasted meat, and the rest of the Ling Shou Rou flew up and placed it on a fork in a tree. Looking at a certain place, he said softly: "Friend, today's lunch is left here. I'm going to enter the deep valley, and next time we meet, I'll roast meat for you to eat."

  Mo Qingfeng finished speaking, and quietly waited for three minutes. The surroundings were quiet except for the chirping of insects, but there was no movement at all. A hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he let out a sigh before flying away.

  Ever since her barbecue disappeared mysteriously three years ago, she had been playing hide-and-seek with the thief for half a year, and as a result, every time there was a barbecue, it would disappear, but she could never catch the mysterious guy.

  It then evolved into her roasting more meat every time, eating a part of it herself and leaving the rest for that mysterious guy.

  But today she has decided to leave this mountain range and head into a deeper valley with even greater dangers and trials.

  For three years, the friend who had been accompanying her but had never shown up, the friend who had saved her life from powerful spiritual beasts more than once, the friend who had given her incredibly resilient silk gloves, couldn't even meet in the end, and it was a bit of a pity.

  Mo Qingfeng thought of this and immediately smiled freely, maybe fate is just that.

  Mo Qingfeng walked to the front of the thatched cottage, once again solidifying his formation. He took a steady look at the inside of the cottage, put on his silken gloves, and headed towards the deep valley.

  It's been four years.

  She has been living alone in this mountain range for four years.

  The outside world is not uninteresting to her, she's just waiting, waiting for Huang Lao to come out of his retreat, and also waiting for herself to truly become a cultivator.

  After a turn of the spiritual pulse, she officially advanced to the rank of repairman. She needs to find a kind of spiritual stone called "Magic Hand" to assist her. However, this unique spiritual stone with spiritual consciousness is extremely difficult to find.

  Mù light wind this trip, is exactly going to deep valley in touch luck.

  But what she didn't know was that at the same time, in the depths of the mountain valley, batch after batch of masters were constantly heading to the valley, with excitement and anticipation on their faces, as well as hidden deep-seated fears and worries.

  But without a doubt, almost every one of them can fly in mid-air, which means that even the lowest level is at least a Master.

  When Mu Qingfeng just entered the edge of the deep valley, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded above his head. He looked up and saw three Lingying pulling a luxurious carriage flying into the depths of the valley. Mu Qingfeng frowned and subconsciously dodged to the side.

  Inside the luxurious carriage, three young men and women sat cross-legged. One of the girls giggled: "Hey, there's a little doll down there, I wonder which old witch it is?"

  A handsome young man said without raising his head: "Hmph, since there are limited spots for the secret realm, let's just kill whoever we run into."

  Another young man raised the corner of his mouth, picked up a bow and arrow in his hand, narrowed his eyes, drew the string, and shot directly at the white figure on the ground.

  My goodness.

  Mo Qingfeng cursed and dodged the arrow with a swift movement.

  "Huh? Dodged it?" The young archer seemed incredulous, and before he could nock a second arrow, the old man sitting in the back of the carriage coughed, and the youth reluctantly put down his bow and arrow. "Let's go then."

  Mocheng Feng gazed at the Lingying carriage in the air, slowly stroking the silk glove on his hand. Suddenly, a thin thread of silk shot out from the wrist area of the glove and rapidly flew into the air, entwining itself around the three Lingying birds and the rope connecting them to the carriage. With a sudden "crack", the rope snapped!

  For no reason at all, he wanted her life, how could it be done without paying a price?

  The Roc continued to soar while the carriage suddenly dropped from the air downwards!

  Mo Qingfeng raised a cold smile, manipulating the heavenly silkworm silk to pierce into the bottom of the carriage, and with a burst of spiritual energy, he directly exploded the entire carriage!

  Watching the entire carriage shatter, watching three young men and women as well as an old man jump down from the carriage in disarray, Mu Qingfeng retracted his Celestial Silkworms, quickly rushing towards the deep valley to escape.

  Although this was her first time entering the Deep Valley in four years, for Mu Qingfeng who had lived alone in the Transverse Mountain Range for four years, as long as she didn't want to be found, no one would be able to find her.

  "As expected, she's an old fox." The girl struggled to get up from the ground, her line of sight no longer able to catch the white figure. With a resentful face, she said to the old man, "Master Uncle, chase after her and kill her!"

  "Looks like we've met a master." The young archer rubbed his chin, able to cut off their ropes without either of them or Shifu sensing it, that figure was not simple at all.

  "She must be heading for this secret realm too." Another young man spat out a mouthful of saliva, "Master, the carriage exploded, what do we do?"

  "What to do?" The old man was as calm as ever, "Of course, go on foot."

  "What? Leaving already? We've only just arrived at the edge of the deep valley." The girl hugged her head, looking at her master in disbelief.

  The old man smiled faintly: "You go by yourselves. The consequences of your own mistakes, you must bear them yourselves. I'll take the lead and leave first."

  The old man finished speaking, and his figure had already floated away, as if he had never appeared at all.

  Three young men and women, grumbling and complaining, headed towards the depths of the valley. The three, who had just awakened to their third or fourth level spiritual powers, wanted to reach their destination in this mountain range's deep valley, but it wouldn't be as simple as taking a stroll.

  Mo Qingfeng ran all the way to the depths of the valley before stopping, confirming that no one was chasing after her. She took out a water bottle and poured some water into her mouth while furrowing her brow in confusion.

  Just that one glance, she easily saw the strength of those three young men and women. The girl looked like a 17 or 18-year-old, with strength at spiritual power level four, while those two youths who looked over twenty years old had strength only at spiritual power level three.

  At this age and strength, isn't the difference too big?

  A low chuckle came from not far away, with some laziness and some playfulness.

  Mo Qingfeng choked on a mouthful of water, and tears welled up in her coughing eyes. Her blurry vision caught sight of a black figure not far away, as well as a faintly mocking smile.