Chapter 32

Inside the Bodhi Cave Heaven, there are now twelve people in total.

Five of them were chosen by the Cave Heaven to enter, while the other seven were lucky enough to be beside Lin Jing when the Cave Heaven descended, taking advantage of the timing when the Cave Heaven was not fully formed to enter.

To a certain extent, it can also be considered as having luck added to them.

The body cultivator wearing animal skin saw that no one paid attention to him, curled his lips, and walked straight toward the golden Bodhi tree.

"In the Bodhi Cave Heaven, the enlightenment effect under the golden Bodhi is the best, followed by the silver, and finally the green."

"The fewer people under a Bodhi tree, the better the enlightenment effect. It's not very good for you to want to occupy the golden Bodhi tree alone, is it?"

The scholar in green clothes said gently to the body cultivator: "If I am not mistaken, you are a cultivator from the Snow Plains. Only Snow Plains cultivators wear animal skin skirts."

That body cultivator was indeed wearing an animal skin skirt.

Everyone looked over.

The bald body cultivator's gaze turned cold.

The scholar continued: "Judging from the clothing of this young lady, the purple fire cloud pattern pill robe, she should be a disciple of the Danding Sect in the Fire Domain."

The female alchemist wrapped her arms around her chest.

"As for this young hero, what he is carrying is the 'Demon-Slaying Sword', which is the standard equipment for Outer Sect disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect in the Sword Domain."

The young swordsman remained silent, only slowly taking down his sword.

"And these eight people, everyone has a pet beast. In my impression, only the disciples of the Beast-Taming Sect in the Wilderness Domain raise pet beasts so neatly."

Lin Jing and the others had already anticipated what he was going to say.

"As for me, I come from the Literature Domain. We few are all from one of the Nine Domains of the Ancient Kingdom of Tianyuan. We are cultivators of the Ancient Kingdom. Only this Snow Plains cultivator comes from a foreign land." The scholar in green clothes directly divided the camp into two.

"Everyone, the Snow Plains tribes have been at odds with the Ancient Kingdom of Tianyuan since ancient times and covet the central land. As cultivators of the Ancient Kingdom of Tianyuan, shouldn't we unite against the outside?" He cupped his hands to everyone.

Outside the Ancient Kingdom of Tianyuan, there is a snowy land with a harsh living environment.

"Hahahaha, I knew you bunch of sons of bitches would join forces. I'm not afraid of you." The Snow Plains cultivator laughed.

He was naturally clear about what the scholar in green clothes had analyzed. The camps were different, and these people would definitely deal with him first, so he didn't be polite and prepared to fight against many.

"I heard that the cultivators of the Ancient Kingdom of Tianyuan are all as docile as little sheep. Today, I'll show you what a real cultivator is!"

He stood in front of the golden Bodhi tree, spitting out cold air, his eyes flashing with a yellowish-green color like a wild beast. As his whole body's muscles bulged, his body emitted the sound of lions and tigers roaring together.

"I have no malice toward the Snow Plains, but you Snow Plains cultivator are indeed rude." The female alchemist wearing the purple fire cloud pattern pill robe shook her head.

"Come on, you talk so nicely, who among you doesn't want to occupy the golden Bodhi alone?" The body cultivator said disdainfully.

"Everyone, let's attack together! Take this person down!" The scholar in green clothes opened his mouth, took out a piece of calligraphy treasure, and the talent and handwriting merged. In mid-air, the residual shadows of soldiers holding swords and knives instantly transformed and killed the Snow Plains cultivator.

"I'm coming too!" The female alchemist lifted her arm slightly, and a touch of purple flame gathered at her fingertips. The flame was not an ordinary fire, the temperature was extremely high, and there was a strange fragrance inside, which was both beautiful and heart-palpitating.

The flame jumped in her palm, as if it had its own will. As her heart moved, it turned into a fire tripod, circling and rising into the sky, emitting bursts of roars.

Swish!

She waved her arm suddenly, and the fire tripod smashed toward the opponent.

"Ugh ah ah ah ah!!!" The Snow Plains cultivator didn't move from his spot, and beast-shaped totem patterns flashed on his body, letting many attacks hit him.

His gaze was ferocious, and he made a defensive posture. The next instant, the weapons of the soldier phantoms seemed to be cut into hundred-refined steel, making a clanging sound, shattering and turning into smoke.

"Screw you!" After resisting the attack of the scholar in green clothes, his blood boiled, his hands glowed red, and he smashed his arms heavily toward the flying fire tripod.

Boom!

Fire snakes flew all over the sky. This person was bathed in firelight. The next second, like a wild beast off the leash, he strode toward the scholar in green clothes and took out a giant hammer from his storage bag, intending to swing it toward the scholar in green clothes.

"Everyone from the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Beast-Taming Sect, why don't you take action? Could it be that you want to gain from the fisherman's profit?"

Seeing this, the scholar saw green clouds appear under his feet, stepped on the green clouds to ascend into the sky, not wanting to face the Snow Plains cultivator head-on, and at the same time questioned the cultivators of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Beast-Taming Sect.

"Get down here for me!" The Snow Plains body cultivator threw a heavy giant hammer toward the sky, and the scholar in green clothes dodged it easily.

This Snow Plains body cultivator seemed to feel that he had no way to deal with the scholar in green clothes in a short time, so he looked fiercely at the female alchemist who had also attacked just now.

At this moment, the female alchemist suddenly showed a wronged expression and said: "Forget it, forget it, you guys fight, I am an alchemist, not good at fighting, I'll just take the silver Bodhi tree."

At this very moment, no one wanted to waste too much power first and let others gain from the fisherman's profit.

The Snow Plains body cultivator snorted coldly. How could he not know what the female alchemist was thinking? He swept across the Heavenly Sword Sect cultivators and the Beast-Taming Sect cultivators and said: "Sword-swinging one, do you want to fight?"

"As for those from the Beast-Taming Sect, they seem to be trash. They should all have sneaked into the Cave Heaven, right?" His own aura was revealed, and there was a faint roar of ten thousand beasts in his blood, as if he had turned into the king of ten thousand beasts. Within an instant, the expressions of several disciples of the Beast-Taming Sect changed.

The fighting ape of Senior Brother He Yiming, the fire spirit sparrow of Senior Brother Ziran, and the fierce beasts brought by several disciples of the Demon Hunting Hall all trembled in their bodies.

"That's right, this guy is definitely a Ten Thousand Beast Body, a special cultivation physique that can fuse the blood of ten thousand beasts to strengthen his own physique. Not only does he get braver as he fights, but he also has a strong bloodline suppression effect on beasts!"

Senior Brother Ziran's heart was shaken. The difference between being chosen by the Cave Heaven and sneaking into the Cave Heaven was immediately revealed. The other party just revealed his aura, and most of the pet beasts on the Beast-Taming Sect side were like seeing the king of a hundred beasts, and their combat power was reduced by several layers.

"Bad." The Demon Hunting Hall disciples who wanted to take the opportunity to compete for opportunities also gave up the idea of competing with this person for the golden Bodhi tree after feeling the pressure of this person comparable to a Foundation Establishment demon beast.

Seeing this, the scholar in green clothes shook his head, knowing that there were so many people from the Beast-Taming Sect, there must be moisture, and sure enough.

"But that's good, the competition is much smaller." He thought to himself.

Suddenly...

Several water arrow spells sprayed toward the Snow Plains body cultivator. Relying on his terrifying physique, the Snow Plains body cultivator had just easily resisted the attacks of the scholar in green clothes and the female alchemist. Even if the two had reservations, it was enough to see the strength of his physique. But now, facing several water arrows, his expression suddenly changed, and his body sent a strong early warning signal. The Snow Plains cultivator was about to dodge, but the water arrows hadn't hit yet, but a terrifying spiritual power tide swept up, swallowing him!!!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom!!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

Dozens of explosions followed one after another, triggering violent fluctuations in spiritual energy. The strong hurricane directly blew the scholar in green clothes in the sky down. The female alchemist and the young swordsman were even more confused, their hair dancing wildly.

As for the disciples of the Beast-Taming Sect, they were shocked by the aftermath and retreated again and again.

They looked at Lin Jing, who took out a "mechanical bamboo gun" and was shooting continuously at the Snow Plains body cultivator with "pop pop pop" very calmly, with disbelief.

On Lin Jing's shoulder, the Pine-Leaf Rat did not have the same fear as other spirit beasts and demon beasts. I don't know if it was because of its own mutation, or because its inner desire was greater than fear.

The Pine-Leaf Rat's eyes were dim. What did it see!!!

This Snow Plains body cultivator actually had a storage bag!!!

Not to mention the opportunity for enlightenment, but... it felt that this storage bag must be snatched over!!!

The smoke dissipated.

The Snow Plains body cultivator holding a giant hammer was still standing in place, but the injuries all over his body were particularly shocking. Many parts of his skin were torn by the shock wave of the spirit bean explosion, showing wounds of different depths. The wounds were still gushing blood, revealing bright red muscle tissue, and even white bones could be seen faintly, which was shocking.

His chest heaved slightly, his face was angry, and his blood suddenly emitted strange light, roaring and rushing toward Lin Jing.

"What a terrifying body cultivator." Lin Jing took a step back, changed a magazine, and wasted a lot of spirit bean bombs.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

Another round of attacks.

The smoke dissipated again, and this Snow Plains body cultivator was already listless.

Seeing this, a squirrel ran over cautiously, pulled off its storage bag, and ran back.