Seeking Fortune and Avoiding Evil in the Cultivation World Chapter 743 - 379: Crossing the Tribulation with Ease, Gaining the Second-Grade Opportunity

Just now, they had already put in their utmost effort, but unfortunately, the opponent remained unscathed.

At this moment, they began to harbor the thought of retreat.

Because if the previous attacks failed to kill this mysterious human Nascent Soul Cultivator, continuing would be meaningless. More importantly, many desolate beasts behind them were also coming to attack.

By then, they might be attacked from both sides.

"Trying to escape? It’s already too late."

"All of you, die."

Jiang Fan looked calmly at this group of Ice Soul Race Nascent Soul Cultivators and activated the second magical treasure on his body—the Demon-Vibrating Bell.

Boom~

This ancient and simple large bell floated in mid-air, like an ancient divine object that had always existed, with its body covered in dense ancient runes and inscribed with ancient Dao scriptures.

Under Jiang Fan’s magical power activation, the Demon-Vibrating Bell emitted a brilliant golden light, countless runes twinkling, as a terrifying pressure swept across an area of several thousand kilometers.

Dong~~

The Demon-Vibrating Bell emitted a low rumbling sound, and the power of sound waves spread out as if tangible, causing the air to twist and vibrate wherever it passed.

The five Ice Soul Race Nascent Soul Cultivators felt as if their eardrums were about to split, and their souls seemed to be gripped hard by an invisible large hand.

The burly cultivator was the first to let out a miserable scream, his soul quivering violently under the impact of the sound waves. With a "crack," cracks appeared, and an incomparable pain spread throughout his body, as if being bitten by countless ants—such pain was indescribable with words.

Immediately after, the Demon-Vibrating Bell sounded again.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The three loud sounds caused ripples and waves to appear in the surrounding void.

The Ice Soul Race Green-clothed Cultivator’s ice crystal chains shattered inch by inch, his face ashen, blood oozing from his mouth and nostrils, and his soul teetering on the edge in the bell sound; while the ice soul phantom conjured by that Ice Soul Race elder exploded with a roar, and the shield he had desperately propped up shattered like paper under the sound waves, sending him flying backwards, bleeding from the seven orifices.

As the bell sounds continued to resonate, mountains within several hundred kilometers began to crumble, with continuous "boom boom" sounds. The ground cracked with huge fissures like a spider web, and lava spewed out.

The souls of these Ice Soul Race cultivators shattered and dissipated under this terrifying soul attack, their screams echoing between heaven and earth, as if impossible to cease for a long while.

This force was also not just exterminating this group of Ice Soul Race cultivators; even the dozens of Tier Four Desolate Beasts behind were also hit, who had been chasing this group of Ice Soul Race cultivators.

But soon, they too felt the terrifying destructive power brought by the Demon-Vibrating Bell.

The invisible, colorless power of sound waves crushed them, effortlessly shattering their internal organs and souls.

This force merely swept lightly across the Desolate Beast group.

The Blood-eyed Lion King, its open bloody mouth still in the posture of a roar, lost its brightness in its pupils, and its huge body collapsed with a thud, even its soul turned to dust in the bell’s sound;

The Six-armed Demon Ape’s raised bone club halted in mid-air, and in the next second, its head and arms simultaneously exploded, with flesh and shattered bones raining down like raindrops;

The group of Nether Bats, the moment the sound wave touched them, collectively emitted a piercing wailing, and before they could fold their wings, they fell one by one, their black bodies twisting and twitching on the ground a few times before they lost their breath.

In just the blink of an eye, dozens of Tier Four Desolate Beasts were all dead, their bodies lying haphazardly on the wilderness. Meanwhile, the echo of the Demon-Vibrating Bell had not yet dissipated, with runes on its body still flashing, as if narrating the terrifying power that could destroy heaven and earth just moments ago.

All around was deathly silent, only the wind on the endless mountains carrying the bloody scent of the Desolate Beasts swept over the battlefield that had suddenly quieted, filled with a somber murderous atmosphere and killing intent.

"Didn’t expect, old fellow, you have a bit of skill."

The Ten Thousand Transformations Pill Furnace was dumbfounded upon seeing this scene.

It had seen plenty of magical treasures, but never one as terrifyingly destructive as the Demon-Vibrating Bell.

This destructive power was simply earth-shattering.

It’s already so terrifying now, it wondered just how much it could achieve at the peak of its power.

"Humph, just a mere bit of power."

"If the master’s cultivation advances further, just a ring of my bell could annihilate all the desolate beasts here."

The Demon-Vibrating Bell said proudly.

"Blow all you want, why don’t you say you can shatter the world and kill Immortals."

"You’re nothing but brute force."

The Ten Thousand Transformations Pill Furnace said disdainfully.

"Mere brute force?"

"What do you know, you fool."

Hearing these words, the Demon-Vibrating Bell was infuriated.

It had long known that this guy had a sharp tongue, but was still infuriated.

Yet it couldn’t be bothered to stoop to this fellow’s level.

After all, it always found itself at a disadvantage when arguing with this guy.

However, the Ten Thousand Transformations Pill Furnace felt very envious inside; as its master’s cultivation elevated, its own role seemed to diminish.

What if the master’s cultivation reached the Divinity Transformation Realm, or even a higher Realm? Wouldn’t it be useless then?

Its heart wavered a bit, uncertain of what to do.

If only there were a way to enhance its abilities, after all, it was a Magical Treasure with ambition.

"The power of the Taiyi Five Smoke Net and the Demon-Vibrating Bell is indeed remarkable."

"No wonder they are Heaven-Reaching Spiritual Treasures."

"Fortunately, the magical power within me is abundant; otherwise, activating them would not be easy."

Jiang Fan also felt very satisfied with the power of these two Magical Treasures.

Activating them, however, required an immense expenditure of magical power.

If it were an ordinary Nascent Soul Cultivator, even just one activation would exhaust all their magical power.

But he was different; the Primordial Magical Power within his body was unmatched by those in the same tier.

He could activate them dozens of times.

Nevertheless, this didn’t mean unlimited use; there was still a limitation on the number of uses.

Boom~~

Just at that moment, Jiang Fan sensed a message from deep within his consciousness sea: "You encountered an assassination attempt by the Ice Soul Race cultivators. After a life-and-death battle, you finally killed the enemy and escaped the catastrophe by chance, earning one million Luck Points and a Second-Grade Opportunity."

Receiving this message, Jiang Fan smiled slightly, clearly feeling relieved for narrowly escaping this disaster.

Moreover, the Second-Grade Opportunity was indeed among these Ice Soul Race cultivators, inside their Storage Bags.

"However, now is not the time to explore the treasures; the calamity isn’t completely over."

Jiang Fan squinted his eyes.

He would not forget the message from the Fortune-Telling Talisman; if he killed these enemies but did not promptly leave the Qilin Secret Realm, he would face a dreadful calamity.

Honestly, he wanted to know who arranged this assassination.

However, he wasn’t foolish enough to stay in the same place; a nobleman does not stand beneath a collapsing wall.

Boom~~

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan waved his hand, immediately collecting the corpses of five Nascent Soul cultivators from the Ice Soul Race, along with their Storage Bags, placing them inside the internal world of the Exquisite Tower.

Additionally, he didn’t miss out on the corpses of the slain Desolate Beasts.

After all, each Tier Four Desolate Beast carcass contained valuable materials.

If sold, they would definitely fetch a considerable amount of Spirit Stones.

Even for personal use, they could be refined into quite a few Tier Four Pure Yang Pills.

Whoosh!

After doing all this, Jiang Fan immediately opened the Gate of the Void, quickly disappearing from the Qilin Secret Realm, returning to the Ten Thousand Beasts Secret Realm; the happenings in the Qilin Secret Realm were then of little concern to him.

......

Not long after Jiang Fan left, the sky suddenly darkened, clouds rapidly converging to form a gigantic vortex visible to the naked eye. The air seemed squeezed by an invisible giant hand, emitting cracking sounds, with countless soil on the ground beginning to twist and deform, slowly rising toward the vortex.

A dark figure stepped forth from the vortex, a massive beast radiating golden light all over its body, resembling a Qilin but with nine dragon horns bristling with spikes, each one entwined by thunderbolts.

Its pupils were like two dark red suns, with just a glance causing the temperature within a hundred-mile radius to plummet, instantly covering the ground with a thick layer of frost. Its body was extremely large, each step causing the earth to tremble, with magma continuously gushing from the footprints it left behind.

It opened its enormous blood-red mouth, letting out a thunderous roar, with sound waves carving patterns in the space along its path, and the glow of the runes left by the Demon-Vibrating Bell immediately dimming in the wake of this roar.

Even distant peaks directly collapsed, with debris falling like torrential rain. Its overwhelming pressure instilled deep fear among countless creatures across the mountain range.

The Jiang Fan doppelganger previously left on site could no longer withstand this force, disappearing instantly.

This caused Jiang Fan, who had returned to the Ten Thousand Beasts Secret Realm, to jump in shock.

He had never expected such a terrifying Desolate Beast to appear after he left.

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