bookrebus Chapter 270 Battlefield Training
Chapter 270 Battlefield Training
Chapter 270 Battlefield Training
"Master, I can clearly feel that the Chaos Barrier is becoming increasingly fragile. If the moment ever comes when the barrier is completely broken, we will certainly do our utmost to protect your safety," the golden dragon said slowly, his tone firm and resolute.
Ever since it narrowly escaped death, it had been burdened with guilt, feeling it owed its former master too much. This time, facing the same danger, it decided to stay with Lin Xian'er, through thick and thin, and never abandon her.
"That's what we mean too," the other three beasts in the sea of consciousness echoed in unison.
They have lived for many years, experienced many vicissitudes of life, and now they are indifferent to life and death. For them, being able to dedicate everything to their masters is enough.
However, Lin Xian'er smiled, trying to ease the heavy, oppressive atmosphere. "Alright, everyone, don't be so pessimistic. Who says the barrier will definitely be breached? Perhaps it's as solid as a rock, unbreakable. We can't be cowardly before the battle and add unnecessary trouble to ourselves. We need to learn to reduce stress. Let's maintain an optimistic and positive attitude from now on."
Lin Xian'er muttered to herself, "Hmph, why do you have to be so gloomy? They're not necessarily going to die. The protagonists in those stories often miraculously resurrect after enduring countless hardships and eventually live a happy and fulfilling life. Why do I have to think the worst when it comes to me?"
[Host, you are not the protagonist. ]
Hearing this, Lin Xian'er almost lost control of her emotions. This damn system, couldn't they just say something nice to cheer her up?
Life is already full of bitterness and hardship. Can't you even leave her with a little fantasy and hope?
Besides, the heroine died a long time ago, so couldn't she be replaced?
Lin Xian'er took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to spit at the system.
Xie Qijun beside him looked at Lin Xian'er gently and said, "Master, this place is eerie and scary. It makes people feel very uncomfortable. Let's leave here as soon as possible."
Lin Xian'er nodded, but as soon as the two of them took a step forward, an overwhelming pressure came towards them.
In a moment of carelessness, Lin Xian'er and Xie Qijun were pushed back a few steps by the pressure and vomited blood.
The moment the blood touched the ground, it was completely absorbed by it. Then, the corpses in the entire space seemed to come alive, fighting each other continuously with overwhelming momentum. Although Lin Xian'er and the other person were on the periphery of the scene, they were still feeling the pressure and breathlessness.
The rabbit spirit, who had just realized that the situation was not right, had already hidden in the passage. What should he do? What should he do? He stomped his feet anxiously.
In the center of the battlefield, which seemed to be recreating the smoke-filled and deafening cries of killing, the wind roared and rolled like raging waves, stirring up gusts of violent air currents and forming a dazzling storm vortex.
As time went on, the storm became more violent and violent. Its power was like a galloping horse. Wherever it went, sand and rocks flew and the whole place was in chaos.
In this extremely chaotic scene, a figure suddenly shot up into the sky like an arrow.
At the same time, a deafening bird cry resounded throughout the space. The sound was so clear and loud that it seemed to be able to penetrate the sky, shocking people.
Xie Qijun, who had been paying attention to the movements on the battlefield, seemed to have sensed something at this moment. His whole body was shining brightly, and he took off quickly like a flash of lightning, rushing towards the center of the battlefield without hesitation.
Seeing Xie Qijun's actions, Lin Xian'er, who was standing aside, became anxious and instinctively wanted to follow him.
However, as soon as she took a step forward, she immediately felt a powerful chaotic pressure sweeping over her from the center of the battle.
This pressure was like an extremely heavy mountain, pressing down on her, causing her breathing to become rapid, her chest to feel extremely heavy, and she felt so uncomfortable that she could hardly breathe.
Just as Lin Xian'er was about to do her utmost to catch up, the golden dragon in her sea of consciousness spoke, "Master, don't worry. Xie Qijun isn't going on this journey to risk anything. He's simply going to receive the legacy of the ancient Vermillion Bird. Although he already possessed the Vermillion Bird's blood essence and a portion of its power, the one who has appeared now is the ancient Vermillion Bird's remnant spirit. Since this remnant spirit has recognized him, it will naturally bestow upon him the complete legacy."
After hearing the golden dragon's words, Lin Xian'er's heart settled slightly. She looked up at the center of the storm-shrouded battlefield, her gaze firm and full of anticipation.
After a moment, she realized that the terrifying pressure before her might also be a rare opportunity for her to practice.
So, she took a deep breath, endured the discomfort in her body, and began to try to use the powerful pressure here to continuously hone her own strength.
The rabbit spirit hid in the passage, carefully observing the situation outside.
When it saw the scene in front of it, it couldn't help but feel a strong sense of shock and confusion in its heart.
Lin Xian'er stood on the ancient and mysterious battlefield. The aura around her became more and more violent and violent, as if it was going to devour everything.
The residual souls reflected on the battlefield exude a terrifying power that is not something that ordinary people can easily deal with.
The rabbit spirit widened his eyes and muttered to himself, "Is this Lin Xian'er crazy? How dare she put herself in such a dangerous situation?"
However, as time passed, the rabbit spirit gradually noticed some clues.
It began to realize that the path to immortality was inherently fraught with hardship and challenges. Cultivators not only had to contend with the heavens, but also with their fellow humans. If they failed to seize every opportunity to become stronger, they would soon be left far behind by their competitors.
Thinking of this, the rabbit spirit's eyes gradually became firm. It took a deep breath and rushed out resolutely, joining Lin Xian'er's ranks and enduring the cruel baptism of the ancient battlefield together.
Before long, the rabbit spirit's originally snow-white body was covered with wounds of various sizes, but it didn't care and still gritted its teeth and persevered.
Meanwhile, outside the Land of Exile, Feng Zhenxin had gathered all the members of the Tianzong sect. Regardless of whether they were willing or not, they could only launch a continuous and fierce attack on the solid barrier.
And around this group of people, there is a group of mysterious people in black clothes who are closely monitoring their every move.
On the other hand, many people outside the Tianzong were rushing towards the Tianzong. Their expressions varied, some looked nervous and anxious, while others looked indifferent.
However, they all seemed to have the same purpose - to come and find out what the legendary Tree of Life looks like.
Faced with the fierce conflict taking place within Tianzong, most of these outsiders chose to stand by and watch, and had no intention of rashly intervening.