Chapter 27: Mysterious Ancient Site

Xuan drew his long sword, arrogant as a genius. In his perceptive gaze, he had already seen through the mask to reveal the young man's face beneath it.Between twenty-four and twenty-five years old, w...Mu Ling'er said that the ancient relic was by the Sand River in the Flowing Sands City, where a mysterious stone gate appeared.

Four people sat with a white crane.

Mu Qingyue gazed at the vast expanse of land below.

"When a martial artist reaches a certain level, they can fly through the air. You will be able to do that someday too." Wang Xuan smiled and said.

Mu Qingyue was slightly taken aback. "Can I also fly"

How can one cultivate martial arts without a martial spirit What's more, will their own body even last until the future

Mu Qingyue smiled gently, understanding that Wang Xuan was comforting her.

She didn't explicitly state her own abnormality. Although Wang Xuan had made her nourishing soup to replenish her body, she felt increasingly weak.

Perhaps my time is running out.

"You're not just going for air combat!" Wang Xuan looked ahead and smiled.

He wouldn't let his own kin die, and he would also open the Immaculate Body for Mu Qingyue. This kind of physique, once opened, would be far stronger than Mu Ling'er's Nine Aperture Exquisite Body. With his guidance, Mu Qingyue's martial arts in the future would definitely be limitless.

No, he touched Mu Ling'er's head to probe her constitution. And Mu Ling'er wasn't a Seven Aperture Exquisite Body but a Nine Aperture one. People from the lower realms are just too short-sighted!

I have to say, both my wife and my niece are breathtakingly beautiful.

Mu Ling'er smirked, "Little brat, you seem confident in my sister. Alright, with my talent, my sister's physique wouldn't be simple either. When we return to the sect, I will have them verify it."

Mu Qingyue: "There's no need to be so fussy."

Mu Ling'er was not convinced: "Isn't my brother-in-law's martial arts considered immature in the eyes of the disciples of our sect Shi Junior Brother, is that right"

"Oh." Su Xiaoshi sat at the front, clutching a feather from Bai He's neck. Mu Na responded, "Senior sister, it's windy, you should sit down. Don't get blown away."

Wang Xuan's gaze flickered. Although this Shi disciple came from a prominent clan, he lacked the arrogance typical of clan heirs. He was a martial arts enthusiast, and he was still sulking after being caught by Mu Linger and forced to be her 'driver'.

Before that, Mu Ling'er further introduced Su Xiaoshi's identity. The Su family is a prominent martial arts family in Xuanwu Country.

Wang Xuan was silent, he was also preparing to enter a sect for cultivation. The Xuanwu Kingdom had four sects, namely the Yuezhang Sect, the Wanjian Sect, the Yin Feng Valley, and the Jinguang Temple.

The Yuezhang Sect specializes in a male and female cultivation method, somewhat similar to the double cultivation path of Huanghua. He disliked it and wouldn't go to that sect.

Jinguang Temple belongs to Buddhism and Taoism, it doesn't consider anything else.

The remaining Wanjianzong focuses mainly on swordsmanship, while Yin Fenggu belongs to a heretical and demonic sect. Both of these suit him quite well.

Even demons and heretics are not all evil people, and the actions of righteous people are not always too bright.

Four people chatted and laughed as they rode. After flying for half a day, the white crane arrived at Liusha City, which was four thousand six hundred miles away from Heishui City.

This is an ancient city much older than Blackwater City. The locals' clothing has a distinctly exotic feel, far more elaborate than what the people of Blackwater City wear.

Men were often shirtless, with copper rings all over their bodies. Women wore very thin clothes; their skirts were very short, revealing their navels and long legs.

"Have no shame."

Mu Ling'er saw that some women's skirts only covered their hips. Her small face couldn't help but blush slightly. She glanced at Su Xiaoshi and Wang Xuan, only to see the two young men gazing ahead, not being attracted. Their eyes were still clear.

"Strange, isn't he a wastrel" Mu Linger wondered in her heart.

Soon, a white crane flew over the city and arrived at the western side of the city, where there was a long river that spanned heaven and earth.

On the riverbank, there stood a massive gray-white stone gate, radiating with ten thousand rays of glory.

Wang Xuan's eyes were fixed.

That stone gate is a rotating type, sometimes open and sometimes closed. There are quite a few figures in front of the stone gate. Judging from the fluctuation of their breath, some people have very strong martial arts skills and are obviously already at the Shan Hai Realm.

Mu Qingyue worried, "Little sister, are you sure your martial arts can truly hold up against those people"

Mulinger laughed and said, "Sister, don't worry. Don't forget that we are disciples of the Wanjian Sect."

A white crane landed on a flat piece of ground. Su Xiaoshi put the spirit bird, white crane, into his beast bag.

When Wang Xuan and his three companions arrived, the people present merely glanced at them without paying any attention.

Mu Ling'er was quite excited before, but now she has calmed down. Her face is slightly tense. When she got closer, she realized that some people are truly strong.

Wang Xuan sized up the Stone Gate. He often found that the more unusual the entrance to a ruin, the more extraordinary what lay inside. This rotating stone gate was quite peculiar.

He had read many books about various ruins, but he had never been to any of them. He couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation.

Reading may be helpful, but nothing beats firsthand experience.

At this moment, a white-robed old man stood alone in the distance with his hands behind his back. No one dared to approach him.

With Wang Xuan's current cultivation, he couldn't see through the white-robed elder's cultivation, which was clearly beyond the Shan Hai realm.

Wang Xuan looked again at the naked youth on a rock. The other party was at the peak of the ninth level of the Secret Realm, which caught Wang Xuan's attention. This young man's physique was extraordinary, his blood qi extremely vigorous, clearly a cultivator of physical arts.

There was also a carriage, with someone unknown inside.

"So many strong ones, when we enter the ruins later, follow me." Mu Ling'er whispered.

Wang Xuan smiled: "Little sister-in-law, you seem a little restrained."

"Who said I was nervous" Mu Ling'er puffed out her chest.

Wang Xuan shook his head. Even if he tried hard, he would remain mediocre with no room for growth.

At that moment, the rotating stone gate turned precisely to the open position, revealing a dazzling white light. A wave of spatial teleportation energy surged forth.

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The ancient ruins have been opened again! May the capable obtain them!

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"Charge, I'm going to ransack it for treasures!"

Hundreds of people by the riverbank rushed swiftly toward the Stone Gate.

The fastest one was none other than the white-robed old man. In a flash, he flew into the gate.

Wang Xuan grabbed Mu Qingyue's hand and, along with Mu Ling'er and Su Xiaoshi, mingled with the crowd and entered Shimen.

After a dazzling white light, Wang Xuan opened his eyes. He found himself in a dark, long stone cave.

The cave is vast, stretching far beyond sight. It is about five or six meters high and ten or so meters wide.

"What a rich and vibrant atmosphere!" Mu Ling'er's delicate face showed surprise. She discovered that there were no other treasure seekers near the four of them.

Wang Xuen smiled slightly and explained to his niece: "There are two types of teleportation, designated location and random. The second type depends on luck. You might end up in a beast's den."

Mu Ling'er questioned, "Randomly based on luck Isn't that unfair"

"Luck is part of a warrior's journey, martial arts training heavily relies on opportunity, as the saying goes, 'Good fortune doesn't need to be sought, misfortune will drive you to exhaustion.'"

Wang Xuan looked around and slowly said, "Some cultivators of great Qi often casually pick up a rusty sword that becomes a peerless divine weapon, it's really unreasonable."

Wang Xuan said, smiling.

"Didn't expect that... You little punk actually knows quite a bit." Mu Ling'er's face was slightly strange, she muttered to herself.

"Eh" Suddenly, her eyes lit up. She excitedly ran to the side of the cave entrance and looked at a plant growing in a crack in the stone wall: "It's the Qingling Fruit! I encountered a spiritual plant as soon as I arrived..."punch. At this moment, time seemed to slow down.Nie Xian Sang's palm shattered the golden yuan light on the young man's body, finally seeing his face clearly. It was a pair of cold and handsome featu...