Chapter 220: Entering the Barrier

"Every person who obtains this 【Spear Intent Crystal】, after swallowing the crystal, can obtain unparalleled inheritance!"

"A spear in hand, sweeping across the army!"

"But not everyone can obtain it!"

Jin Lan looked at He Pingsheng and explained slowly in a low voice.

He Pingsheng asked: "Do you think I can obtain it?"

"Don't know!" Jin Lan said: "I never guess, this is a test for you, if you are really a person of great destiny, able to see through the Nine Dragons, then you will definitely be able to obtain the Spear Intent Crystal in this Mount Tianqiang!"

"Because whether you can obtain spear intent from inside here doesn't depend on cultivation, nor does it depend on aptitude!"

"It only depends on one thing, and that is luck!"

"Do you understand?" Jin Lan asked.

"If you can get it, then I can save your life!"

"If you can't get it, then I'm sorry, *hehehehe*... good little brother, by then although sister feels sorry for you, I can't save you either!"

He Pingsheng was noncommittal.

But if it only depended on luck, he really might be able to obtain the spear intent.

After all, I saw the existence of the nine dragons.

Jin Lan continued: "This Mount Tianqiang opens once every hundred years, and it has been eleven consecutive times that no one has brought this spear intent out!"

"What?" He Pingsheng was shocked: "One thousand one hundred years and no one has?"

Jin Lan said: "It's one thousand two hundred years!"

One thousand two hundred years.

That is to say, except for the existing Nascent Soul old immortals, no one had seen this spear intent brought out of Mount Tianqiang with their own eyes.

This...

After all, the lifespan of a Nascent Soul cultivator was only one thousand years.

"Fine!" He Pingsheng took a deep breath and said: "I'll go try!"

"Before going, I still have to disguise myself!"

He Pingsheng took out a Disguise Talisman and molded himself into the appearance of a Beast Taming Immortal Sect disciple he had killed before.

No matter what, he tried his best not to expose his true face.

One disguise, had a validity period of three days.

After disguising, He Pingsheng walked to under the light membrane.

"Wait..." Jin Lan followed and came, she leaned against He Pingsheng and whispered: "After arriving in this barrier, you will see several seats, don't do anything, honestly sit on those seats!"

"If you have an opportunity, you will naturally be able to obtain spear intent!"

"Hmm!"

He Pingsheng nodded.

Obtain spear intent?

That was the second step.

The first step, let's see if he could enter this barrier first.

If he couldn't even enter the barrier, how could he talk about obtaining spear intent?

He Pingsheng stretched out his right hand and closed his palm against the black barrier.

Jin Lan's eyes also revealed a trace of expectation.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths!

After three breaths!

*Buzz, buzz, buzz... *

This part of the barrier that He Pingsheng touched suddenly blurred, and then He Pingsheng was pulled by some force, *whoosh*, and was sucked in.

The corner of Jin Lan's mouth bent into a beautiful arc: "*Hehe*... this kid, he can really enter?"

"It seems, eight or nine out of ten he is a person of great destiny!"

She retreated slowly.

Countless cultivators swarmed over, trying again at the place where He Pingsheng had just entered the barrier.

Many people thought that He Pingsheng could enter because he chose the right position.

……

He Pingsheng walked into the barrier, and the force that pulled him earlier also disappeared.

What entered his eyes was a misty fog.

There was not much difference between here and the outside!

Everywhere were mountain rocks, and old pines and cypresses grew in the crevices of the mountain rocks.

In the thin mist, the pines and cypresses were shadowy.

There was no spiritual energy here either.

However, a faint, indescribable aura was diffusing in the air, this aura was very complex.

Inside there was energy, sharpness, and a trace of faint murderous intent.

Could it be, this was spear intent?

He Pingsheng took a deep breath, the metal-attribute spiritual energy in his body surged out, coming toward the 【Seven-Buckle Sharp Gold Armor】 he was wearing.

Filling the Seven-Buckle Sharp Gold Armor, he could resist seven attacks from cultivators of the same realm.

Besides this, He Pingsheng also held the Nine Brilliance Dragon-Slashing Flag in his hand, ready to use it at any time.

Just like this, he walked forward step by step.

The further forward, the thinner the fog in front of his eyes.

After half a stick of incense, the fog disappeared.

The void in front of his eyes was clear and blue, incomparably bright.

But he couldn't see the sun.

But he could see a faint black light membrane covering a thousand zhang of void above his head.

Needless to say, this was that barrier.

He Pingsheng accelerated, holding the Nine Brilliance Dragon-Slashing Flag and jumping forward, every jump could cover a distance of more than ten zhang.

After walking for another half a stick of incense like this, he finally arrived at the seat Jin Lan mentioned.

It was more than just seats.

In front of He Pingsheng, stood a pitch-black divine spear.

The divine spear was pitch black, and it was stuck straight into the ground.

Looking at it, this spear was a zhang thick and a hundred zhang high.

Auras that made people feel awe-struck surged out from this divine spear, sweeping across the surroundings.

Around this big spear, there were nine seats made of stone.

On the seats, three people were already sitting.

A woman wearing red clothes, a middle-aged man wearing moon-white long robes, and a young man whose hair appeared red.

He Pingsheng's arrival naturally attracted the attention of the three people in front, they turned their heads in unison and looked toward He Pingsheng.

Then there was no indication.

He Pingsheng didn't speak either, took a few steps forward, and sat down on a random seat.

Three strong spiritual senses swept over He Pingsheng's body without any scruples.

He Pingsheng wasn't polite either, and also swept out his spiritual sense.

His face became playful.

How to say it!

No twelfth layer of Foundation Establishment.

The woman was at the eighth layer of Foundation Establishment!

The middle-aged man in moon-white long robes was only at the fourth layer of Foundation Establishment!

The one with the highest cultivation was the red-haired young man, at the ninth layer of Foundation Establishment.

Clearly, it wasn't that you could enter if your cultivation was high.

"Greetings, fellow Daoist!" The middle-aged man in moon-white long robes looked at He Pingsheng with a friendly smile and said: "I am Guan Changsheng from Tianhe Commandery, may I ask where you are from?"

He Pingsheng smiled and said: "I am from Dingxiang Commandery, Shi Yuan of the Beast Taming Immortal Sect!"

Since he had already disguised himself, naturally he had to use a fake name.

Maybe this fake name could cause some trouble for your Beast Taming Immortal Sect.

Fishing in troubled waters, maybe that white-browed cultivator would find the Beast Taming Immortal Sect.

What He Pingsheng didn't know was that because of this fake name, a Nascent Soul elder of the Beast Taming Immortal Sect died, and this sect was almost destroyed.

Of course, that's a later story.

"I am Huo Haichao from Yunzhong Commandery!" The red-haired young man cupped his hands toward He Pingsheng.

Sitting in the position opposite He Pingsheng, separated from He Pingsheng by the black divine spear, was a woman in red clothes, the woman in red clothes said lightly: "Great Qi Imperial Capital, Jiang Qingyu!"

He Pingsheng paid a little attention when he heard this name.

From the Great Qi Imperial Capital, and surnamed Jiang, eight or nine out of ten were people of the imperial family. ===== CHAPTER 221 =====