Chapter 438: Heavenly Spirit Ghost

The female cultivators of the Miaoyu Sect were indeed graceful and quite good. As a male cultivator with a Dao companion, he naturally understood their benefits.

So, Lin Zhangqing couldn't help but take a few more looks. However, with Chen Ziya by his side, he didn't dare to be too blatant, so he just satisfied his eyes and that was it!

There was also a group of very eye-catching people, who were bald monks wearing red kasayas. Needless to say, they were definitely the Buddhist cultivators of the Red Lotus Temple; they were truly too recognizable.

There were over a dozen sects participating in the trial, as well as cultivators from several other sects.

The characteristics were not too obvious, so it was truly impossible to distinguish them. However, with so many people staying in the valley, the various sounds were not small.

Gathering together, they turned into various buzzing sounds, and the Qingyun Sect was considered to have arrived relatively late!

In total, fifteen sects were participating in the trial. Lin Zhangqing counted, and including the Qingyun Sect, twelve had already arrived.

Three more were still missing. At this moment, a powerful divine sense suddenly swept over, followed by a loud eagle cry, from far to near.

Soon, a very huge golden eagle appeared before everyone. It was truly very large, at least dozens of times the size of Chu Yi.

When it flew, it cast a huge shadow on the ground, and there were quite a few cultivators sitting on its back.

After the giant eagle circled slightly, it landed near the Qingyun Sect and the Tianxing Sword Sect.

Then, hundreds of cultivators of different cultivation levels jumped down from it. After occupying a corner, they also started to examine the situation in the valley.

They were all old rivals, so Lin Zhangqing didn't pay too much attention to them. However, looking at the position chosen by the Ghost Controlling Sect,

he knew that after the six Qingyun sects arrived at the Xuan Yan Continent, there was indeed a trend of joining forces and helping each other.

However, this didn't have much to do with Lin Zhangqing. As long as they didn't come to provoke him, it was fine.

If someone truly didn't have eyes and wanted to seek death, he wouldn't care whether the six sects joined forces or not; he would just kill them directly! After a while, two more sects disappeared, and in this way, all fifteen sects participating in the trial finally arrived.

At this moment, there was a new change in the center of the valley. A very obvious spatial fluctuation was emitted above the super traction formation.

Afterwards, a spatial rift was visibly pulled and enlarged until it stably took shape.

All the cultivators present could see a spatial vortex that was constantly rotating.

This spatial vortex emitted a power that made people feel palpitations and inexplicable fear. Many people, thinking that they had to jump in from here in a moment, felt their scalps go numb!

At this moment, a cold and majestic voice resounded through the entire valley, making everyone's spirits lift.

"The secret realm for the Jiazi Trial has been captured and stabilized by the traction formation. You only have one month. After this time, even if you have a departure mark,

you won't be able to leave the secret realm, so grasp your time well. Of course, if anyone is confident that they can survive inside for sixty years, they can also stay inside and try.

However, ever since there have been records of the Jiazi Trial, no cultivator has ever been encountered who could survive inside for sixty years. Consider and weigh it well yourselves.

Now, according to the ranking of the last Jiazi Trial, start entering the secret realm. Does everyone have any objections?"

"No!" "No!"

"No!"

Seven or eight consecutive voices were all issued by the Old Ancestors of each sect.

Suddenly, an "Amitabha!" broke the series of "No!" sounds.

That cold and majestic voice sounded again, "Fellow Daoist Yan Ming! What do you mean by this? Do you not intend to abide by the rules of the past?"

"Yan Ming dares not, but I heard that your Ghost Controlling Sect recently obtained a Heavenly Spirit Ghost, and it was obtained by Fellow Daoist Tian Ku! So I want to discuss with Fellow Daoist Tian Ku if you can bear to part with it and exchange the Heavenly Spirit Ghost with me!"

Tian Ku heard that the bald donkey from the Red Lotus Temple was actually eyeing the Heavenly Spirit Ghost he had just obtained, which already explained many problems! However, now was not the time to take action, so he suppressed the killing intent in his heart.

Continuing indifferently, he said: "Then can I also demand that your Red Lotus Temple exchange the Holy Sarira that guards the temple with me?"

Yan Ming also heard the killing intent in Tian Ku's tone. However, a Heavenly Spirit Ghost wouldn't be seen for hundreds of years, and who knew how many living beings would be slaughtered.

But for the sake of merit, taking some risks was worth it, so he continued: "Fellow Daoist Tian Ku is joking!

Although Heavenly Spirit Ghosts wouldn't be seen for hundreds of years, one can always find them if one searches with heart, and I am waiting patiently; I will always be able to obtain one. But the Holy Sarira has only been this one in ten thousand years.

The two are fundamentally not equivalent. If Fellow Daoist Tian Ku is truly interested in Sarira, I do have one in my hand, a Sarira left behind after a Venerable passed away.

It happens to be a treasure of the same level as your Heavenly Spirit Ghost, and it can be exchanged for the Heavenly Spirit Ghost. I wonder what Fellow Daoist Tian Ku thinks?"

Hearing this, Tian Ku was truly a little tempted. Mainly because reaching their cultivation realm, taking another step forward was truly too difficult.

Advancing to the Deity Transformation stage was even more difficult. He wanted to see if he could get some different inspiration from this Venerable Sarira.

However, letting him take the Heavenly Spirit Ghost to exchange, he truly couldn't bear it in his heart.

Thus, a thought occurred to him, and he said: "The Venerable Sarira is still a bit lacking! Then how about this, let's make a bet!"

Venerable Yan Ming of the Red Lotus Temple was overjoyed upon hearing this. If they could bet, there was a possibility of getting Tian Ku's Heavenly Spirit Ghost.

So, he couldn't help but ask: "How does Fellow Daoist Tian Ku want to bet? However, I require that the Heavenly Spirit Ghost must be counted as a stake!"

Tian Ku specifically glanced at him and then said indifferently: "Of course, it's a bet on the current situation! Let's bet on the number of disciples our two sects have coming out this time, and the results they achieve inside! Each surviving disciple counts as one point, advancing one level inside counts as one point, advancing one level counts as three points, and advancing three levels counts as five points.

We will decide the winner based on the final scores of the disciples of the two sects. If I win, you will give me the Venerable Sarira in front of so many fellow Daoists! If you win, the Heavenly Spirit Ghost is right here, and I will offer it with both hands. I wonder what Fellow Daoist Yan Ming thinks?"

Venerable Yan Ming frowned upon hearing this. He hadn't expected Tian Ku to be so shameless, actually calculating him so blatantly.

Although they were of the same rank, the cultivators of the Ghost Controlling Sect each had at least three to five spirit ghosts of the same rank to help hunt demon beasts, or even cultivators.

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