Xuantian Immortal Cultivation Record

"What's Yuan Jing up to? Building a mountain to bury himself under, it's safe, sure, but he can't hit the demon beast that way, and it's wasting his magic power!" Fan Chongshan asked Lu Tianying with a puzzled look.

Lu Tianying hadn't seen Fire Crow Taoist for the past few days, and he was turned away when he went to find Ying XiongHui, so he was a bit absent-minded while watching the battle.

"Oh, the mountain is still piling up, let's watch a bit longer," he replied perfunctorily.

Fan Chongshan glanced at him sideways and asked through voice transmission, "I heard that your Xuantian Sect is moving to the Eastern Region to become a vassal of Jixia Academy?"

Lu Tianying was startled, looked around to the left and right, and suddenly remembered that Fan Chongshan was using voice transmission, so he said angrily, "Brother Fan, where did you hear that from? Are you making fun of me!"

Fan Chongshan smiled strangely and said, "Of course, it was my sect's Real Person Li."

"Real Person Li? He's here too!" Lu Tianying asked in surprise.

"Yes, Old Man Ying called him over, saying he wanted to discuss important matters concerning the Southern Region's fortune," Fan Chongshan said with a look of disdain, "In my opinion, he probably can't withstand the pressure from the Central Region and is looking for someone to shoulder the burden!"

"Important matters concerning the Southern Region's fortune?" Lu Tianying's face darkened, "Could it be that my Xuantian Sect is going to leave the Southern Region and join the Eastern Region!"

Fan Chongshan chuckled, "Brother Lu, don't be angry, I'm just saying. Even a fool knows it's impossible, but Ying XiongHui insists on it, saying that the Executive Hall is urgently discussing the matter, and the opinions given by the executives are quite unfavorable to the Southern Region."

"Unfavorable to the Southern Region? Then wouldn't that be even more unfavorable to my Xuantian Sect! You're smiling so happily, you're gloating, aren't you!"

Fan Chongshan laughed loudly, attracting the attention of the surrounding cultivators. He didn't care and simply said aloud, "What's there to worry about, just do it! A ten-thousand-year-old sect, are you afraid of mere demons and monsters!"

Lu Tianying rolled his eyes. Those were Nascent Soul cultivators. Even if the Transformation God cultivators valued their status and wouldn't personally participate, a bunch of Nascent Soul cultivators would be enough for the Xuantian Sect to handle. If things went wrong, the Tianque Mountain's great spiritual vein might be destroyed. At that time, even if the Xuantian Sect didn't want to move away from the Southern Region, they would have no choice but to flee to the Eastern Region.

On the arena, the earthen mountain had reached a height of twenty zhang. The wolf-bird felt the danger and flew higher into the air. When the arena was set up, the demon race and the human race fought fiercely over its size, especially the space above it, which was determined inch by inch.

For the demon race, although there were many powerful birds, they were ultimately weaker than those that ran on the ground, so they advocated compressing the arena space. The human race naturally felt the opposite. If they were competing in aerial escape, humans could mostly gain the upper hand, except for a few demon birds. The two sides argued for a long time, and finally set the height at fifty zhang. This height was a bit low for cultivators, but the bird demons were at a greater disadvantage.

The wolf-bird tried several times to escape into the array gate, but it always felt that the earthen mountain had eyes, staring at it intently. If it really fell into the array gate, the two breaths before the array power enveloped it would be enough for the mountain to crush it into meat paste.

However, the earthen mountain was still rising, and there was still that much swirling earthen wall and yellow sand. If this continued, the entire arena would be filled with the earthen mountain.

The wolf-bird was surprised by Zhang Yuanjing's majestic magic power and felt uneasy, sensing the danger of this battle.

The many demons under the stage, including the two transformed great demons, were quite excited. In the previous dozen or so battles, because the demon race had adopted a rotation strategy, the cultivator on the stage had been quite restrained in his spellcasting, and his consumption wasn't too great. But this time was different. He didn't know why he had a whim and insisted on building this earthen mountain, which cost more than ten times the magic power. Even if the wolf-bird was defeated on the stage, it would be worth it.

Inside the earthen mountain, Zhang Yuanjing raised his hands, supporting the earthen mountain. His magic power flowed continuously, transforming yellow sand and wet mud, and the Source Stone detached from his body and merged into the earthen mountain.

This mountain was temporarily created by him and was quite crude, loose, and unstable. Therefore, it needed the Source Stone as its bone to support it, so that it could display the power of a mountain.

Of course, to truly achieve the power of a majestic mountain peak, he needed to continuously refine earth-attribute treasures into the Source Stone to give it the foundation to transform into a mountain.

This was different from the Source Stone actively devouring spiritual materials to advance in rank. It was a refining process he was conducting using the Thick Earth Skill. It was actually the art of refining weapons, and the required spiritual materials didn't have to be particularly precious.

The earthen mountain was getting heavier and heavier, but compared to the power of the earth, it was insignificant. Especially since the Source Stone was connected to his qi and blood, it could be light or heavy according to his will. This was the essence of the Mountain Moving Technique.

When the earthen mountain reached a height of thirty zhang, its base had occupied most of the arena. Zhang Yuanjing stopped his magic power, no longer creating yellow sand and earthen walls, but instead ordered the Source Stone to release gravity, shouldered it with the Mountain Moving Spell, and then borrowed strength to exert force, throwing the earthen mountain towards the wolf-bird.

The wolf-bird flapped its wings and easily dodged it.

The earthen mountain flew twenty zhang, crashed into the great array barrier, and made a "rumbling" sound. The entire arena shook, and the great array protecting the arena had its energy rapidly fluctuating, with streams of spiritual power surging upward from the array base at the bottom of the stone platform.

Zhang Yuanjing reached out and caught the falling earthen mountain, throwing it up again, with a speed slightly faster than the first time, but it posed no threat to the wolf-bird, which was good at flying.

The earthen mountain crashed into the upper barrier again, causing the arena to shake violently. Obviously, this kind of attack had already caused damage to the arena's array.

The leaders of the two races watching the battle all stared blankly. The human race Nascent Souls didn't care at all, while the demon race transformations hoped that Zhang Yuanjing would consume more magic power. As for the great array, if it was damaged, they would naturally force the human race to repair it.

Zhang Yuanjing threw the earthen mountain several times, finding it quite fun, but this was not the Mountain Moving Technique he wanted after all. So he stopped and continued to comprehend the missing changes.

The wolf-bird circled in the air for half an hour, and seeing that the earthen mountain below was motionless, it guessed that Zhang Yuanjing was probably running out of magic power and was recuperating.

It had no way to attack Zhang Yuanjing, and it was worried that he still had tricks up his sleeve, so it changed its shape, drilled into the array gate, and exited the arena.

This naturally angered the two demon race transformations, who almost slapped it away with one palm. One demon said simply and decisively, "You didn't expend much strength today either, go up again tomorrow!"

The Soul-Devouring Wolf-Bird's evil ghost face drooped down, and it no longer showed any ferocity, only looking ridiculous and laughable.

The next day, the wolf-bird was forced to return to the arena. As soon as it left the array power, it flapped its wings and flew high, hiding in a corner.

Zhang Yuanjing had been comprehending overnight and hadn't removed the earthen mountain. Seeing this beast come up, he rotated the earthen mountain and threw out countless clods of earth, flying all over the sky.

The wolf-bird dodged rapidly. Except for occasionally being hit by some small clods of earth, it avoided all the threatening clods, proving that it was a demon beast known for its escape techniques.

Zhang Yuanjing didn't care about the fruitless barrage. This was just an attempt, and the effect wasn't obvious, indicating that this kind of change wasn't what the Mountain Moving Technique needed. Moreover, throwing out clods of earth was the opposite of piling earth into a mountain.

He began to comprehend again.

The Soul-Devouring Wolf-Bird had nothing to do and didn't dare to drill into the array gate, so it could only follow the instructions of the transformed great demons and look for gaps on both sides of the earthen mountain to attack Zhang Yuanjing.

Since the earthen mountain was being held up by Zhang Yuanjing's hands, the bottom was naturally off the ground. However, the space was only a few feet narrow, and there was an extremely heavy earthen mountain above, so the wolf-bird was worried that it would be crushed if it fell down, and it hesitated to enter.

The two transformed great demons were so angry that they jumped up and down, waving their claws and urging it to attack quickly.

According to common sense, if the earthen mountain landed, it would crush Zhang Yuanjing as well, so there was no need to worry that he would let go. However, the wolf-bird was still worried that if its attack succeeded and Zhang Yuanjing was injured or died, wouldn't the mountain fall down? Wouldn't that be dying together?

It delayed for a moment, and seeing a transformed great demon under the stage making a gesture to cut off its head, it knew that it had to go under the mountain. It had no choice but to retract its wings and run wildly towards where Zhang Yuanjing was standing.

As soon as this beast entered the space under the earthen mountain, Zhang Yuanjing, who was comprehending, sensed its movement and suddenly had a flash of insight!