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第两千一百六十二章 两名修士

A night passed by in a blink.

The next morning, as the sun rose over the mountain, thick white fog still lingered. Suddenly, two bright points appeared on the horizon. Initially distant, they quickly sharpened into dazzling streaks of light, speeding towards them.

After several breaths, the streaks approached the valley that had turned to ruins. They flickered slightly, and soon two figures became clearer.

They were two elderly men, but their appearances differed greatly. The one on the left was youthful with long white hair, his face smooth except for the lines of experience around his eyes, indicating a seasoned cultivator who had weathered many storms.

The man on the right, however, had full silver hair and beard, his face lined like bark, showing that he had no anti-aging effects from his cultivation method.

This was not uncommon; many male cultivators did not care about their appearance. The two men hovered above the valley, its scene laid bare before them. They could not help but gasp in surprise as they looked around.

"Brother Cumei, you said that Old Fiery Cloud was going through a tribulation? Is this true?" The man with black hair asked hesitantly. After all, Old Fiery Cloud was notorious for his viciousness and unpredictable nature. If they dared to intrude on his territory without permission, they might suffer dire consequences.

"Don't worry, Brother Situ," the silver-haired man said, rubbing his forehead excitedly. "I heard of this by chance, but it's real. We won't find anything else around here. Come, let's quickly search for any treasures left behind by Old Fiery Cloud. He is known to be rich, and we might even reach the Daoist realm if we can find something."

"But why must you work with me?" The black-haired man asked sharply.

"Ah...," the silver-haired man hesitated.

"If you don't tell me, I'll have to leave then."

"Friend, please stay. This isn't a problem at all. Old Fiery Cloud was both vicious and stingy. He placed special restrictions on his treasures to prevent others from stealing them."

"What kind of restrictions?"

"They are incredibly powerful but the most troublesome part is that they can't be broken by brute force. If you break it, the array inside will activate and destroy the treasure."

"Better to shatter than survive in pieces. What a cruel old man," the black-haired man growled.

"But these arrays can still be broken. Anyone with the same bloodline as Old Fiery Cloud can enter and deactivate them. Your background is well known to me, so you're part of his family's younger generation."

"Ah, I see. Is your information reliable?"

"I assure you it is. How about we split the treasure fifty-fifty?" The silver-haired man said eagerly.

The black-haired man was not swayed by the offer and instead looked towards the distance with a contemplative expression. After some time, he sighed: "Alright, I'll work with you. But..."

"How?"

"Once we get the treasures as agreed, two plus one makes five," the black-haired man said coolly.

"You jest, friend. We are both late-stage Immortal Core cultivators and our abilities are similar. Besides, we've known each other for centuries; how could I betray your trust?" The silver-haired man chuckled.

"Let's hope so."

The two finally agreed and started discussing how to retrieve the treasures when suddenly, something unexpected happened.

BOOM!

A massive explosion echoed in their ears, shaking the ground as if a bolt of lightning had split the sky. The earth trembled violently, much louder than an earthquake.

The two cultivators stared wide-eyed, wondering if it was indeed an earthquake.

"Brother Cumei, look..." The black-haired man's voice cut off mid-sentence.

The silver-haired man turned to follow his gaze and found himself equally stunned. The anomaly came from the large hole beneath their feet.

They had noticed this hole upon arrival but its depth was unfathomable; they couldn't see where it led with just their eyes, nor could divine sense help as the deep cave was filled with chaotic primordial energy that interfered with their senses. They didn't know what lay inside.

If curiosity drove them, they might have ventured down themselves, but of course, neither would do such a foolish thing. Though only late-stage Immortal Core cultivators, they understood the danger of venturing into unknown caverns. What lay within was uncertain, and it was likely to be perilous.

The ground trembled violently as more magma erupted from below. The two men's faces contorted with fear as they stared at the erupting hole.

After a few breaths, red light appeared in their vision.

"By heaven, what is that?"

The silver-haired man gasped. Before he could finish his sentence, molten lava surged out of the hole, forming a towering pillar hundreds of feet high. The lava then scattered, sending thick smoke and rocks into the air. It was like a volcanic eruption, but there were no volcanoes here.

The two elderly men were shocked as they felt the rising temperature around them. They each summoned their protective treasures, knowing that such a scene wouldn't scare them. Magma at a few hundred degrees wasn't enough to break through their barriers.

What worried them was what lay inside the hole. If not for Old Fiery Cloud's treasures, they might have left. But now, they had no choice but to stay and face whatever danger awaited.

The lava continued to erupt for about a quarter of an hour without stopping, only increasing in volume.

BOOM!

The ground shook violently as another object erupted from the hole, landing over a hundred feet away. The impact caused a mountain peak to collapse under its force.

Rocks fell like rain, and the two men's expressions were even more shocked. After this eruption, though lava continued to spew out, it was much weaker than before.

"Brother Cumei...," the silver-haired man said hesitantly. "Since we've met with this, let's go and see what it is."

His choice made sense; if there were real dangers, trying to escape now would be too late. Better to face them head-on. As they said, a coward starves while a brave one thrives.

In the ever-present balance of danger and opportunity in the cultivation world, maybe this was an emergence of some precious treasure.

With such thoughts, the silver-haired man's eyes glowed with excitement as his fear diminished.

"Alright, Brother Cumei, if you want to go, I'll accompany you," the black-haired man agreed.

The two men exchanged a glance and then flew towards the mysterious object's landing site. They arrived quickly.

However, when they saw the ruins before them, their breaths caught again. Though the mountain wasn't tall, it had been reduced to flat ground by one strike, showing the power of this mysterious object.

What could it be?

They didn't know as rocks covered what lay beneath. The silver-haired man frowned and waved his sleeves, sending a gust of wind that scattered the rocks, revealing the hidden mystery below.

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