Chapter 1367 – Old Man Canming
The teleportation took a lot longer than the previous ones. Sometime later, Qin Nan, Little Worm, and Sima Kong finally felt their bodies lightening as they arrived in an unfamiliar space.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
As soon as they landed, Qin Nan's Divine Sense clearly sensed the presence of Genius Martial Monarchs, Martial Monarch Realm authorities, and Martial Progenitors falling to the ground like heavy rain.
"There were over one thousand four hundred cultivators when we first came into the mountain, yet even after the ten changes to the space, there are still one thousand two hundred and eighty cultivators."
Qin Nan'ss eyes flickered.
He was fairly sure that the master of the Dao Origin Heavenly Mountain had secretly lowered the risk of dying in the treasure grounds and the danger zones, which allowed more cultivators to come to the deepest part, resulting in a grand occasion.
"Is that the extinct One Lifetime Three Worlds Flower?"
"Look, a mountain of swords formed by Monarch Weapons!"
"Damn, that river, it's the legendary Pure Nature Qi River!"
A while later, many astounded voices exclaimed in the previously quiet space.
Even the geniuses and the authorities were startled too.
"Mm?"
Qin Nan glanced at the surroundings intrigued.
Following a glance, his face was instantly filled with great shock.
Currently, everyone had landed on a blue dojo which covered an area of over ten thousand li.
The dojo was surrounded by vast lands and a river that resembled an ancient dragon lying on the ground. Its water had a colorful glow and a strong presence of Qi, making it looked quite mystical.
The two sides of the river had stalks of rare herbs from ancient times swaying in the wind.
In addition to that, there were mountains of swords, spears, and artifacts into the distance, so tall that they simply poked through the clouds with blinding monarch glows.
"So…so much treasure…"
Even Sima Kong who was the successor of the Emperor of Thieves and had the ambition of becoming the God of Thieves in the future was stunned when he saw the treasure scattered around the place. His mind was struck by a powerful blow, such that even his speech began to stagger.
"Humph, what's there to be shocked about? Let me tell you, I once had nine hundred and ninety-nine dragon vaults, each filled with various kinds of artifacts and herbs. It has everything you could ever hope for…"
Even though Little Worm's tone was filled with disdain, his eyes were fixed on a blood-colored ancient tree with leaves like dragons as he swallowed his saliva.
That's the Dragon Blood Blue Soul Tree, if he were able to refine the tree, it would greatly speed up the recovery of his soul.
"Kid, you're going to die!"
"Hand over the dragon claws!"
At that instant, a series of loud exclamations exploded.
Many cultivators on the dojo, including some Martial Monarch Realm authorities, wore cold gazes. Some even executed their Monarch Arts immediately.
"Qin Nan!"
At that instant, among the cultivators, geniuses including Meng Langxie, Wan Fenghun, Jiang Kongzhou, Blood Rune, Qilin Flame, Vast Skythunder, Wu Hong, Ling Po, Si Zhaoxue, and Martial Monarch Luoyin, Martial Monarch Jiuqu, and the rest of the authorities glared at Qin Nan.
Their eyes were extremely cold, with surging murderous intent.
They clearly remembered what Qin Nan had done to them each time the space had changed.
"What are you looking at?"
Qin Nan was just aware of the gazes when a rather unpleasant voice sounded, followed by Princess Miao Miao's attractive figure walking out from the crowd. She arrived beside Qin Nan and stared at Meng Langxie, Wan Fenghun, and the others.
"If you're looking for a fight, we're down."
Tang Qingshan and Gong Yang flew out from the crowd and said coldly.
"Damn it."
Meng Langxie, Wan Fenghun, Jiang Kongzhou, and the rest of the geniuses and authorities were startled.
They were not afraid of Tang Qingshan and Gong Yang, yet Princess Miao Miao was too much for them.
The risk would be too great to fight against Princess Miao Miao now.
"With Princess here, we don't have to worry about him."
In the distance, the Dragon Emperor, the Nine-Tailed Monarch Beast, and Ao Cangtian let out relieved sighs after seeing this.
However, as the situation was about to get worse, an unexpected change took place.
"Everyone, no violence is allowed here. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences yourself."
A sharp voice appeared all of a sudden.
Wisps of pitch-black Qi came from all directions and formed a hunchbacked old man with a face full of scars that wore a dark expression.
The Martial Progenitors and the Martial Monarchs were stunned. They immediately halted their Monarch Arts, not daring to proceed with their attacks.
It was at this moment that they had all captured the scent of death.
"Are you…Old Man Canming?"
A ninth-layer Martial Monarch Realm authority from the Ocean Tribe recalled something when he saw the old man.
"What? Old Man Canming?"
The rest of the authorities were dumbfounded too.
Three thousand years ago, during the God Horoscope Contest, after the Sun and Moon Sword God and the others achieved the Martial God Realm, this Old Man Canming was not willing to accept the failure and went berserk. He killed a few peak Martial Monarchs and even attacked a Martial God.
They had always thought Old Man Canming had been killed by the Martial God, yet he was now at the deepest part inside the Dao Origin Heavenly Mountain.
"Hehe, what a surprise, I never thought anyone would still remember me."
Old Man Canming revealed a row of pitch-black teeth. His dark gaze unconsciously inspected Li Qimo, Zang Xuanyun, and the others.
"Canming, enough with the nonsense. Now that we're at the deepest part, when are they going to choose the successor and open the Skyless Dojo?"
A peak Martial Monarch Realm old man from the Battle Tribe said.
Qin Nan and the others focused their gazes on Old Man Canming too.
To them, the two things that were mentioned were also their primary concerns.
"Everyone, I'm sorry, the master will be late as he was busy with something.
"However, while we wait, you're allowed to go anywhere within ten thousand li and retrieve the treasures.
"Meanwhile…you can also trade Sky-Severing Dragon Claws with one another."
Old Man Canming suddenly raised his tone at the end, like sharp swords thrusting forward.
"What? We can trade the Sky-Severing Dragon Claws?"
The cultivators instantly wore astounded faces when they heard the words.
Translator: XephiZ
Editor: DOCuinn
