Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree Chapter 383 - 181: Momentum, Green Master's Transformation,

"That is where you will be cultivating next."

ng Qianyun suddenly pointed towards a distant snow mountain as he descended from tens of thousands of ters in the air, speaking to him.

Ji Jingqiu used his Qi Force to block the whistling wind high in the sky, barely managing to open his eyes and see clearly the distant snow mountain, which was at least several thousand ters tall, or possibly even ten thousand ters.

From afar, the snow mountain looked like a long sword thrust into the ground.

As he neared the snow mountain, he felt an enormous oppressive force, one that held no hostility, but was majestic and ancient, as if it had settled throughout countless years.

Is this the oppressive force left by Senior ng?

Still so concentrated after thousands of years, it reminded Ji Jingqiu of eting the elder ancestral master of the Mu Family not long ago, whose presence was completely unexposed, appearing to be just an old man with no strength to truss a chicken.

Soon after, Ji Jingqiu felt a second terrifying will, imnse as the earth, expansive as the sky, sweeping indifferently over him.

Is this...

The Void Giant Beast?

Ji Jingqiu secretly guessed, but then he directly asked, "Senior ng, I've heard that Great Grandmaster ng's companion also stayed by his residence. Is this true?"

ng Qianyun nodded slightly, "This snow mountain is the Snow Ancestor's remnant shell."

Ji Jingqiu's breath hitched, as he gained an initial understanding of the legendary Void Giant Beast.

Under ng Qianyun's guidance, Ji Jingqiu landed on the majestic mountain peak.

Looking around, he saw a rather simple wooden hut standing by the cliffside, solitary and alone.

Behind the hut, stretching over a few hundred-ter area, were a dozen or so figures scattered about, seemingly all aiming for the wooden house ahead. Although there was hardly anything hindering their path, their progress was exceptionally slow, almost snail-like.

ng Qianyun said:

"Your goal is to keep moving towards that wooden hut, which is the ancestral house from where you ca. Along the way, there will be nurous Sword Intents blocking the path; we shall see how far you can get."

"If you can reach the end, you can enter the wooden hut and leave your na, where there is also the ancestral sword, which you can try to connect with."

"If you get tired halfway, you can rest in the wooden hut next door, which I built before. I'll lend it to you temporarily in consideration of Iron Mountain's presence."

"There are also high-energy nutrition supplents in the hut, which you can take."

ng Qianyun pointed to the wooden hut beside them, which was just as rudintary as the one by the cliff.

Ji Jingqiu looked towards the dozen or so Martial Artists ahead. Could it be that they were all treating the sky as their blanket?

However, these high-energy nutrition supplents did solve one of his problems.

"Thank you, Senior Qianyun."

"No need for politeness, you may start your cultivation now."

With those words, ng Qianyun left the area, leaving Ji Jingqiu alone.

The climate on the mountain peak was very cold, reaching several degrees below zero. Ji Jingqiu's physique also had to constantly maintain his Qi Force for protection to feel a bit more comfortable.

He inhaled deeply, exhaling for a long ti before making his way towards the wooden hut by the cliff.

Within a three-hundred-ter proximity of the hut, Ji Jingqiu stopped in his tracks as a shadow wielding a sword seed to appear before him.

It was the Manifestation of Sword Intent!

The figure held a sword, slashing continuously towards Ji Jingqiu.

The sword lights were like the first snow of winter, layered upon each other with a great sense of depth, almost painting a landscape in ink wash!

Layers of Sword Force were stacked upon each other, akin to nurous thin rods, forming dots and lines, erecting a multi-layered building achieving perfect balance. A tower bricks upward before Ji Jingqiu!

Ji Jingqiu couldn't help but be amazed.

This was a swordsmanship he had never seen before, an interpretation of technique in another form.

He lifted his sword to break through, but couldn't find where to start at first.

There seed to be flaws between the layers of Sword Force, but to his Bodhi Eye, they were traps.

Once an enemy triggered these traps, the originally stable tower would collapse in an avalanche of force!

These sword lights, each on their own, didn't pose a significant threat, but the danger lurked within the rule they might pour down upon…

Ji Jingqiu sensed danger.

Not brute force, but a way to dissolve it was needed.

Hmm... there were flaws after all.

After pondering montarily, Ji Jingqiu brandished his sword, hitting a certain node.

The inklike sword lights lost control instantaneously, dissipated in an avalanche, spraying sword lights in all directions, no longer posing a threat.

The barrier in front of Ji Jingqiu also disappeared.

He took a step forward, and imdiately, the second wave of Sword Intent struck!

Ji Jingqiu looked ahead, beginning to understand the rules governing this place.

A few hundred ters—

ant he was to collide with the Sword Intents that filled the mountain top hundreds, thousands of tis.

It also ant that he would challenge Grandmaster ng Pingchuan at a distance, hundreds, thousands of tis!

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Han Sea Academy.

Ruan Qingshan finished his day's cultivation, lying in a dicinal bath to relieve fatigue and also browsing the Martial Arts channel on his terminal.

Right now, he was typing fervently, engaged in a fierce debate, discussing who could challenge the seventeen layers of White Jade City in this generation and then leave their silhouette amongst them, displacing one of the seventeen.

[I admit that Ji Jingqiu is indeed exceptional, but to defeat all of the previous top seventeen in the Federation's history, that's no small challenge. Based on the information I have, the two Heavenly Prides of the Six Great Families of this generation have separately challenged up to the 10th and 11th layers, they are the true hopes of breaking through the seventeen layers to beco the contemporary Heavenly Prides!]

Seeing the other party's analysis that seed well-founded but in fact was speculative, Ruan Qingshan scoffed and typed a reply:

"You know jack shit!"

"The seventeen layers, at most, consist of fifty-one swords!"