Chapter 306: The Striking Effect of the Yin-Yin Yin Yang Jing Jing

It was indeed an opportunity, Liu Xiaolou thought, unable to help but silently thank Han Jiuqian.

If he could let Sheng Han return to Wulong Mountain with him, it should also be a good thing for the Three Mystical Sect, right?

But he also knew in his heart that this thought was probably unrealistic. The Qingyue Altar had territory, cultivation techniques, reputation, and foundation. Sheng Han was also a strong contender for the Altar Master and a core disciple of the sect altar. Why would she abandon all this to go to Wulong Mountain with him?

Dismissing this thought, another thought emerged in his heart: did the Guangtian Altar and the Dongling Altar have any opportunities?

Since they were both nearby, there was no reason not to make a trip.

Speaking of the three altars of Hengshan, the Guangtian Altar was the most orthodox. It was orthodox not only in their persistence and extremism regarding Hengshan's cultivation techniques, rules, and inheritance, but also in their occupation of the Hengshan spiritual spring.

The source of Hengshan's spiritual energy was at Huiyan Peak. The one occupying Huiyan Peak was the Guangtian Altar.

Liu Xiaolou looked up from the foot of the mountain. The mountain shape resembled a wild goose stretching its neck and raising its head, spreading its feet and wings as if to soar into the sky. It truly had the meaning of "Huiyan" (Returning Goose). He found a stone path to climb the mountain. After climbing more than a hundred stone steps, a natural giant rock two people high appeared before his eyes. On one extremely smooth stone wall, four delicate large characters were carved—Source of Hengshan Spirit.

At this point, he could already smell bursts of fragrance drifting down from above, filling the stone path.

This fragrance was the same as the fragrance that overflowed the peak when he opened his spiritual eyes on Gan Zhu Ling of his own Wulong Mountain, but this place was still a hundred zhang away from the peak of Huiyan Peak. From this, it could be judged that the spiritual energy on Huiyan Peak should be several times thicker than that of his own Gan Zhu Ling. This was also reasonable; otherwise, how could it support the cultivation of dozens of people in a sect?

Having heard Altar Master Qingyue mention some things about the Guangtian Altar, Liu Xiaolou already roughly understood the rules of this sect altar, so he did not continue to go up. He reported his name under the giant rock and waited quietly for a response.

He could see that the giant rock was a dividing line. From here upward, he could feel the faint fluctuations of an array.

Before long, a young female cultivator came down from the mountain gate. Seeing Liu Xiaolou, her brows furrowed deeply, and she asked: "What kind of cultivator are you? Do you not know the rules of my Guangtian Altar?"

Liu Xiaolou cupped his hands: "I know. Liu came from a thousand miles north and has an important matter to visit your Altar Master. I wonder..."

The female cultivator said impatiently: "Since you know the rules, why are you still babbling? Get down the mountain quickly!"

Liu Xiaolou had just obtained a cultivation technique with the same first five meridians from the Qingyue Altar and held high expectations for the Guangtian Altar. After all, this was the most orthodox source of Hengshan Sect cultivation techniques among the three altars of Hengshan.

The "Ruyi Finger Art," which had the same first five meridians, could actually already be practiced. Using it to make up for the missing parts of the Mystical Truth Scripture had already reduced the impact on future Core Formation to an acceptable baseline. If he could encounter a cultivation technique with the same first six meridians, wouldn't that be even better?

Liu Xiaolou said: "Liu truly has an important matter. Please pass the word to your Altar Master to make it convenient."

The female cultivator scolded: "You are a turbid man; is my Altar Master someone you can see just because you say so? If you don't get down the mountain, don't blame my Huiyan Peak for being impolite!"

Liu Xiaolou had been prepared in his heart and patiently accompanied her with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes. Liu is a turbid man, so I dare not stain the reputation of your noble altar. Look, Liu is not climbing the mountain; I am just outside the mountain gate. If it is inconvenient for your Altar Master to meet, an Elder will do. Liu is willing to pay a high price to purchase..."

Before he could finish speaking, the female cultivator was already furious: "I have said it so clearly, and you still don't listen? Then don't blame me. I will punish you with ten lashes; obediently accept the punishment!"

As she spoke, a whip appeared in the female cultivator's palm. Her wrist turned, and the whip head jumped like a spiritual snake, probing from an extremely strange angle, lashing toward Liu Xiaolou like lightning.

Liu Xiaolou knew at a glance that this female cultivator was at Qi Refinement Stage 10 or above, and her cultivation was quite good. But this whip was connected to the array behind the mountain gate, utilizing the momentum of the array. If it were someone else at Qi Refinement Stage 10 or even Qi Refinement Perfection, they might have fallen for this whip.

Using an artifact to borrow the power of an array was a special method in the "Golden Jian Array Essentials," which Liu Xiaolou had learned back then. In the blink of an eye, he took a few wrong steps, and the whip lashed into empty air.

The female cultivator was stunned for a moment, murmuring: "How is this possible?"

Liu Xiaolou said helplessly: "Liu is only here to do business; why go this far..."

The female cultivator's small face turned red, and she danced the whip again to lash at Liu Xiaolou: "Die!"

Liu Xiaolou dodged with a wrong step, half a foot stepping into the array. Feeling the direction of the spiritual energy in the array, he struck out with the Mystical Truth Rope.

Just by testing it like this, he felt that this great array was very profound and not something he could break. But there were some familiar tastes in it; the methods in the array seemed familiar. Although he could not break the array, it was possible to find an opening to pull out the female cultivator standing on the edge of the array.

In the blink of an eye, the female cultivator was tied up tightly by the Mystical Truth Rope, pulled out of the great array, and thrown at Liu Xiaolou's feet.

Liu Xiaolou reached out and beckoned, and the Mystical Truth Rope returned to his arm in an instant. A stream of true essence surged into the female cultivator's body, immediately making her feel sour and difficult to bear, feeling her whole body soft and powerless, only wanting to lie down.

This movement was not small and finally alarmed the peak. Seven or eight female cultivators soon flew down and landed in front of the mountain gate. The leader was a woman in her fifties, in plain green clothes, with silver hair.

Several women scolded in a jumble: "Where did this wild cultivator come from, daring to act wildly on my Huiyan Peak?"

"Who are you?"

"Stinking man, want to die?"

The silver-haired woman looked at Liu Xiaolou for a moment, then looked at the female cultivator lying at Liu Xiaolou's feet: "Who is your Excellency, and why did you capture my disciple?"

Liu Xiaolou took a few steps back and spread his arms: "I neither hurt her nor captured her. Look carefully."

The silver-haired woman frowned and asked the female cultivator on the ground: "Boqi, how are you?"

The female cultivator's face was flushed red, her eyes watery. After struggling several times, she finally stood up. Her body felt inexplicably empty, feeling indescribably uncomfortable, unable to help but clench her two legs tightly.

Seeing her strange posture, the silver-haired woman reached out to probe but found no abnormality, so she asked repeatedly. The female cultivator just shook her head and said: "Junior Uncle, disciple is not hurt."

The silver-haired woman took her pulse again and indeed saw no signs of injury, nor any signs of poisoning. She became three points more vigilant toward Liu Xiaolou, the intruder.

When Foundation Establishment cultivators and Qi Refinement cultivators fight, there is actually no essential difference in the power released. Why can it form a crushing force? It lies in the fact that after the Foundation Establishment cultivator's Qi Sea is completed, they begin to connect with heaven and earth, their control over all things gradually moves toward a subtle trend, and the release of true essence is gradually controlled freely. Naturally, all kinds of methods are different.

Liu Xiaolou indeed did not hurt anyone, only restrained them. In order not to cause disputes with the Guangtian Altar, he could not restrain them too obviously. Things like acupoint pressing, meridian sealing, binding people, etc., could not be used. Therefore, Liu Xiaolou could only use the Yin-Yin Yin Yang Jing Jing.

Who said the Yin-Yin Yin Yang Jing Jing could not be used to restrain enemies? After reaching Foundation Establishment, with the free release of true essence, the various methods of the Yin-Yin Yin Yang Jing Jing could also be applied to the enemy!

The silver-haired woman said solemnly: "Your Excellency is a dignified Foundation Establishment cultivator; why bully the younger generation of my sect altar? Please give an explanation."

Liu Xiaolou sighed: "I didn't start it; it was her! Are you an Elder of the sect altar? My surname is Liu, and I came from a thousand miles north. I have no malice; I am just here to do business with your noble altar." ===== CHAPTER 307 =====