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第两千九百四十二章 灵波谷

"Oh, do you recognize me?"

The old man in the green robe turned his head. A hint of unusual light flickered in his eyes as he spoke calmly to the person.

"Master Deer Fish, three thousand years ago at Fairy Pool Immortal Palace, I served by Master's side and had the good fortune to meet Senior once."

A dark-faced man responded respectfully.

"Then you are indeed the disciple of Master Deer Fish. Yes, your cultivation has improved since then. Unfortunately, Master Deer Fish perished in the heavenly tribulation." The old man with green skin stroked his beard; his voice remained lazy and languid.

"The words of Senior are correct. My master did indeed pass away."

The dark-faced cultivator trembled as he spoke. He had hoped to use his master's reputation to intimidate the other party, but it seemed that the other party was well-informed about this matter. His master had passed away over a thousand years ago, and only they knew of it, having sworn secrecy among themselves. How did the other party learn about this?

But knowing so much, he dared not deny anything outright.

Deceiving such an old monster who had just crossed the tribulation would have dire consequences that he could not bear.

During their exchange, the other cultivators were whispering amongst themselves. The old man with green skin lived a secluded life and was not well-known for his fame. After all, these high-ranking monsters at this level no longer cared about fame or wealth.

However, there were nearly a hundred cultivators in the hall, all of whom were above the Shen Shi stage.

These cultivators had seen much, and some had heard of the name of the old man with green skin before. But they only knew it through hearsay and did not know his temperament. What was his intention by bringing them here?

Uncertainty was the most terrifying thing. The cultivators in the hall were all nervous.

But everyone understood that it was better to be the first one shot than the last. They merely muttered these thoughts silently, bowing their heads obediently; no one wanted to speak first.

The atmosphere in the hall became tense and peculiar.

Then, the voice of the old man with green skin sounded again: "My fellow cultivators need not fear. Although I set this trap today, there is no ill intent towards you all."

"Without ill intent, then what brings us here? If there's any task for us to do, please be clear about it."

A rough voice echoed in his ears as Lin Xuan turned his head. It was a familiar figure.

It was the old man in the black robe who had brought him here. He finally couldn't hold back and spoke up.

The old man with green skin did not get angry at being interrupted. His voice remained lazy: "Spirit Wave Valley, I believe all of you have heard of it."

"What? Spirit Wave Valley?"

"Did I hear that correctly? Senior is talking about Spirit Wave Valley?"

A stone thrown into a pond created ripples. The moment the old man with green skin spoke, the hall erupted like oil being splashed on water.

Cultivation was not just about talent; luck played an essential role. And so-called luck meant wanting to catch it and obtain various divine treasures, such as spirit pills or ancient immortal's hidden treasures.

Though this seemed simple, in reality, it was a matter of chance that could not be seen or touched. It was hard to trace...

This truth was clear to the cultivators present, especially those at their current level, where finding suitable spirit herbs and treasures became increasingly difficult.

But despite this, there had been a mysterious place called Spirit Wave Valley in the past.

No one knew its origin, but it was known for its unique environment, with countless treasures and divine materials. Spirit herbs were far easier to find here than elsewhere.

It was indeed a treasure trove that every cultivator dreamed of.

However, the world had its laws. Although there were countless treasures in Spirit Wave Valley, not everyone could enter.

Firstly, no one knew where it was located; searching would be fruitless. Luckily, the entrance appeared naturally every three thousand years and closed after three days for those who arrived on time.

Why only "might" arrive?

Because entering required a specific cultivation level—between the Separation and Shen Shi stages.

In other words, cultivators at the Separation, Void Profound, or Shen Shi levels could enter.

Those with too low cultivation would be destroyed by the spatial force of the valley. Meanwhile, old monsters who had crossed the tribulation faced an inexplicable repulsion that prevented them from entering.

Previously, every time the entrance opened, countless cultivators rushed to seek their fortune. But about twenty thousand years ago, something unexpected happened.

The Dark King of the Netherworld, for some reason, also wanted to enter Spirit Wave Valley.

As one of the Six Yīn Officials, his strength was comparable to the three wandering immortals in the spirit realm and even surpassed late-stage tribulation cultivators. Naturally, he encountered that inexplicable repulsion force.

But the Dark King was not easily discouraged. What could a mere repulsion do against his overwhelming power? To enter Spirit Wave Valley, he even deployed his domain. Within his domain, he could change the laws; what did some minor repulsion matter?

Initially, the Dark King was confident but forgot that nature's wonders were unpredictable. His domain clashed with the entrance's repulsion force, and in the end, the Dark King failed to enter, and Spirit Wave Valley's entrance disappeared for two thousand years.

For this, the Dark King faced much criticism; he was indeed a target of blame. If not for his extraordinary status and strength, other cultivators from the lost realm would have sought him out for retribution.

Over time, as the entrance to Spirit Wave Valley no longer appeared, people gradually forgot about it. Now, few mentioned it, but this old monster suddenly brought up the topic, making it impossible to ignore?

Despite his current situation, the topic sparked interest among the cultivators present. They perked up their ears.

"Senior's matter must be related to Spirit Wave Valley?" (To be continued.)

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