Chapter 939 – Nakata

The battles between cultivators usually involved the extermination of corpses. There were very few corpses left behind, and the number of magical techniques in the cultivation world was countless. Who knew if the enemy could replace any clues from the corpses and trace them back to the killer himself.

However, this corpse that was right outside the forest, looked to Yang Junshan like someone had left it there on purpose. This waype of warning, a type of undisguised warning!

Was it this forest?

Yang Junshan squinted his eyes and looked around, only to discover that his Dianthus could not detect any more, and his soul remembrance was only able to roughly sense the many different auras that might be lurking in the forest.

Interesting, although this forest could not be considered small, it was definitely not vast, but right now, Yang Junshan could roughly feel that there were at least twenty cultivators lurking inside!

This was only what he could sense, because the forest was filled with Inhibition Formations and spell formations. Who knew how many people were still hidden inside!

What was even more interesting was that these people were hiding in the forest, fearing each other, guarding against each other, but they didn’t fight each other!

All of these strange phenomenon made Yang Junshan more curious.

And in fact, at the same time that Yang Junshan sensed that someone was hiding in the forest, there were at least a dozen or so spirit minds wandering around him as well.

Yang Junshan faintly smiled, and an apricot-colored array flag appeared in his hand. He swept the Chess in front of him, and a dense stretch of fog immediately surged out, covering a distance of several tens of meters in front of him. At the same time, it covered Yang Junshan’s figure within the fog, and then, like a dam that burst, it flooded towards the forest.

“He wants to come in!”

A dull sound suddenly came out from the trunk of a tree. As the trunk shook violently, the thin and long leaves on the branch suddenly shot out, covering almost all of the surrounding area of the fog.

“Pu, pu, pu, pu ~ ~”

The dense sounds came from within the fog, it even made people’s scalp tingle, but they were still unable to determine Yang Junshan’s exact location from the sounds.

“It’s no use. This person is probably a formation spell master as well, and he is an extremely skilled formation array master. I’m afraid that he has already entered!”

The cultivators that were hidden in the forest were not only on guard against each other, it seemed like they were also communicating with each other, it was just that this exchange was made through the use of their soul remembrance, and Yang Junshan, the latter person who came in, had obviously affected the structure of interests of everyone who was hiding in the forest at this time.

“He’s a difficult character. He’s qualified to enter!”

“That depends on who goes out!”

“Don’t worry, he’ll show himself sooner or later!”

A few thoughts were transmitted to each other in the forest.

“Crack!”

A bolt of lightning flashed through the forest, and in an instant, it was like a spider web that flew into the white mist.

“Oh, so the people from Violet Firmament Pavilion have come as well?”

“He wants to fish, ah, from the looks of it, it seems to be the Violet Firmament Pavilion’s inheritance of power, the ‘Unleaking Sky Net’?”

As the thought passed through his mind, he saw that he had gotten nothing from the electric net that was formed from the fog.

“Eh, interesting!”

“Where the hell is he?”

Everyone knew that the person who had been lingering outside the forest just a moment ago had already entered, but no one had noticed his presence. In other words, any person who was hiding in the forest for the rest of the time could be the target of this person’s expulsion!

Originally, he had been in a leisurely mood and was prepared to watch a good show. However much confidence he had, at this moment, he had no choice but to be even more vigilant!

The forest that was filled with danger had a rather strange atmosphere, but this kind of strange calmness didn’t last for long. With three knocks that sounded like knocking on the door, but also like the sounds of a woodpecker knocking on the door, the silence in the forest was broken. Almost all of the spiritual will had rushed towards the source of the sound, but a cry of surprise suddenly came from another direction.

“Who is it, how is this possible!”

The voice that sounded instantly made many people in the forest realize the identity of the speaker.

“It’s Song Yunguang!”

“The True Successor of the Violet Firmament Pavilion’s Great Handle, Song Yunguang!”

His Spiritual Sense instantly rushed towards the direction of Song Yunguang’s voice. However, he discovered that a blue and white electrical light had instantly exploded. Even the sunlight that was hanging down from the gaps in the forest had been suppressed.

However, when the light scattered, the scene that appeared still shocked everyone. They saw that the True Successor Disciple of the Violet Firmament Pavilion, Song Yunguang, who was first to be ranked 140 on the Precious Techniques and Divine Powers List, was actually coiled into a cocoon by the tree root that had crawled out of the ground.

Although the sudden outburst of Adept Song Yunguang had also caused the cocoon around his body to destroy more than half of it, there were still a few extremely tough tendrils that were just barely able to wrap around his body.

Just as Daoist Master Song Yunguang was about to explode with power and release the last of his bindings, a tree branch silently hung down from the tree behind him. Right at the moment when his Spiritual Sense sensed the surroundings, he suddenly flung it away, causing Daoist Song Yunguang to fly into the air and fly out of the forest.

However, it was still too late. He had already been chased out of the forest by the person who came, and very clearly, even though it was just a finger attack, the divine abilities of the person who came had undoubtedly surpassed him. Under the eyes of everyone, the True Supreme Force, as the Violet Firmament Pavilion’s successor, would naturally not continue to haunt him.

“Hmph, I’ll have to ask you for help another day. Would you dare to reveal your name?”

The instant Song Yunguang broke free, he had actually regained control of his own body. However, even though he would not return to the forest, he was unwilling to be defeated so easily.

However, the forest which had once again regained its tranquility did not have any response. Song Yunguang could only snort coldly, and his body, which was originally flying in the air, suddenly transformed into a bolt of lightning, and landed on another part of the island.

The fog s at the edge of the forest had already started to disperse, and Yang Junshan had already reached the location where Song Yunguang had hidden. The Spiritual Sense that was moving around was obviously in his senses, but the strength that Yang Junshan had displayed just a moment ago made most people feel fear.

“To think that he would be a formation grandmaster!”

“Oh, no wonder. To be able to make use of this island’s array formations, he is indeed a grandmaster level existence!”

“Song Yunguang lost without a doubt!”

Even though Yang Junshan’s methods were frightening, there were still people who could see through his methods.

Yang Junshan smiled slightly, his soul remembrance also blending into the cultivators concealed in the forest, and said: “So it turns out that there are still a few Dao Realm seniors, please excuse my ridicule!”

As they passed each other through the forest, the originally bustling idea suddenly quieted down. This time, it even caused a wave of unease in the forest.

A moment later, the thought of exposing Yang Junshan’s identity as an array master suddenly came over again: Hehe, I was actually recognized!

“Formation grandmaster is truly extraordinary!” Another thought was transmitted over, and it was clear that it had acknowledged their identities.

Then, there waeriod of silence in the forest. This time, the atmosphere in the forest became even more eerie and scary.

However, what surprised Yang Junshan was, even though he had seen through the existence of the Dao Realm Patriarchs, none of the other cultivators took the initiative to leave.

What exactly was there in this mountain forest that attracted the cultivators that were hiding here to take the risk? Even if it wauge risk, why would they fight with the Dao Realm Patriarchs over it?

Yang Junshan released his soul remembrance, he did not dare to rashly sweep his soul remembrance through the forest, because that would undoubtedly become the target of everyone.

But the moment he released his soul remembrance, Yang Junshan had already begun to understand!

In the shrubbery about ten meters away from him, a small flower that was so unremarkable that it could almost make people ignore was swaying in the shrubbery.

It was a ginseng, and it was a spirit ginseng that was at leasundred years old!

Yang Junshan suddenly turned his head, and under the shade of a tree at his position, there was another Spirit Ginseng plant swaying in the breeze, and from the looks of the Spirit Ginseng, it was at leashree-hundred-year-old Spirit Ginseng.

In such a short distance, he actually found two Spirit Ginseng. Yang Junshan thought back to it, wasn’t this juslot of land?

Ginseng was an extremely common spirit medicine and it consumed a lot of energy. It could be said that among almost all the forces that possessed spiritual plantation, the area planted with ginseng was at leashird.

However, even though the cultivation world did not seem to lack ginseng, the supply of ginseng was still insufficient to meet the demand in the cultivation world!

There was no other reason. Although there were a lot of ginseng, for alchemists, the use of ginseng was much more extensive. Among almost all kinds of alchemy pills, only about fifty percent of the ginseng was used, so no matter how abundant the ginseng was, it would never be able to keep up with the consumption of alchemy.

Ginseng that was grown in the Ling Tian was nourished by nature spirit energy and could be used as medicine concocting ingredients once it reached the age of ten. Fifty percent of the ginseng could be used to concoct multiple spirit pills, and a hundred percent was already considered expensive, but in the ordinary spiritual plantation, it required a certain amount of luck to grow, reaching three hundred years was the most beloved of the pill refining masters. Five hundred years of spirit ginseng was enough to start a chaotic battle in the Adept Realm Cultivator, and as for the legendary Spirit Ginseng that was ovehousand years of age, they were coveted by the Dao Realm Patriarchs.

The Yang family’s own spiritual plantation had not nurtured a hundred year old Spirit Ginseng before he possessed the penthouse secret realm. After Yang Junshan seized the penthouse secret realm, and after being run by Sang Shener for many years, only then did two stalks of spirit ginseng that were more than one hundred years old appear. These were still treated as treasures by Peng Shitong, and it clearly indicated that no one in the Yang family, including Lao Yang and Yang Junshan, could have the idea of obtaining these two hundred year old Spirit Ginseng.

However, within a radius of three meters from Yang Junshan, he had already discovered two stalks of Spirit Ginseng that were oveundred years old, and one of them was even over three hundred years old.

Yang Junshan’s heart immediately felt as if it was being scratched by a cat, he really wanted to dig out these two Spirit Ginseng right now.

However, Yang Junshan did not dare act rashly, two hundred year old Spirit Ginseng were not enough to attract so many people, even if there was a field full of fields full of hundred year old Spirit Ginseng, no one should stay still in the forest, not to mention the Dao Realm Patriarchs!

What were they waiting for?

Could it be that there was an existence of a thousand year old ginseng king in this mountain forest?