In the mysterious and ancient inheritance site, Mo Wenjie walked with great care, accompanied by several women including Ding Qingyao, Huang Ling'er, Jiang Yufu, Xiao Aywen, Ding Yan, Tuo Yingying, Qin Xiaodie, and Cao Chunling. Each person had a serious expression and looked around with vigilant eyes.
Jin Can Fairy moved like a phantom, gliding gracefully ahead of the group. Her figure was swaying, her clothing billowing as if she had merged with the mysterious surroundings. Nevertheless, no one dared to be the slightest bit careless because no one knew what dangers might be hidden in this seemingly tranquil place.
Their footsteps echoed distinctly in the silent air, each step carrying a note of alertness. An old, decayed smell lingered around, evoking an unease. The ancient stone walls were covered in moss, and the ground was somewhat slippery, making it easy to stumble if one was not careful.
Mo Wenjie gripped tightly the sword in his hand, the gem embedded in the hilt shimmering with faint light. Ding Qingyao held a long whip, which danced lightly in the air, producing a crisp sound. Huang Ling'er clutched a dagger firmly, her eyes sharp as an eagle. The others also held their favored weapons each, ready to deal with any unexpected emergencies at any moment.
Mo Wenjie and his companions walked slowly yet resolutely deeper into the inheritance site, their hearts brimming with fear and anticipation for the unknown...
Suddenly, Jin Can Fairy halted in her tracks, lifting her jade hand to indicate silence. Mo Wenjie and the others instantly stopped breathing, tensely looking around. A low, deep roar echoed from afar, as if coming from close proximity. Followed by a huge stone beast slowly emerging from the shadows. It exuded an ancient aura, with eyes that shone with a faint light.
Mo Wenjie gripped his sword tightly and roared as he charged forward, swinging his sword at the stone beast which only produced a shower of sparks. The beast swiped its claw, and Mo Wenjie quickly sidestepped. Ding Qingyao's whip then wrapped around the beast's claw, attempting to pull and restrain its movement. Huang Ling'er seized the opportunity to leap up and plunge her dagger into the beast's back. However, the stone beast merely shook its body and threw everyone away effortlessly.
At this moment, Jiang Yuruo folded her hands into mudras and recited incantations, sending a beam of spiritual light towards the stone beast. The beast, as if subdued, slowed down in its movements. Seeing this, Mo Wenjie charged forward with his sword again and this time successfully sliced off a piece of the beast's limb. After emitting a painful roar, the stone beast turned and disappeared into the darkness.
The group let out a sigh of relief and breathed a little more easily. Their tense nerves finally relaxed slightly. They exchanged glances with each other as if to confirm whether the thrilling scene just past had really come to an end. Some people patted their chest gently, trying to calm the still-thumping heart; while others trembled their legs slightly, clearly not yet fully recovered from the tense atmosphere before.
After a brief rest and adjustment, the group began to tidy up their slightly disordered clothing and bags. They carefully inspected the items they were carrying, ensuring nothing was missed or damaged. Some even helped each other re-tie loose belts, straighten misplaced hats.
After everything was in order, Mo Wenjie and Ding Qingyao, Huang Ling'er, Jiang Yuruo, Xiao Aywen, Ding Yan, Tuo Bingying, Qin Xiaodie, Cao Chunling, and Jin Can Fairy all rallied their spirits once more. With determined eyes fixed on the depths of the inheritance site, they stepped forward without hesitation, continuing their journey into the unknown ahead.
As they had just walked a short distance, the ground suddenly shook violently. Countless fissures appeared, and streams of scorching lava shot up from them. Mo Wenjie shouted, "Be careful!" The group immediately used their magic to float into the air. However, the lava continued to rise in the form of towering columns, attacking them relentlessly.
Jin Can Fairy waved her sleeve, scattering a silver glow that temporarily held off the fire columns. At this moment, a group of fire birds resembling phoenixes swooped down from the distance, their beaks and claws shining with cold light. They screeched and charged towards the group, forcing them to fend off both the lava and the flame birds simultaneously.
Mo Wenjie's swordplay was like the wind, slicing through the approaching flame birds. Ding Qingyao's whip swung and caught several of the birds, tossing them aside. Jiang Yuruo used her spiritual power to form a shield to protect the group's rear.
The battle raged on for quite some time until the flame birds began to retreat. Just as everyone let out a sigh of relief, a colossal stone door appeared ahead, covered with intricate symbols. Mo Wenjie stepped forward to examine the symbols, attempting to decipher the method for opening it. The others stood vigil around him, on high alert for any new dangers. Mo Wenjie's brow was sweating as his fingers danced over the symbols in search of clues. Suddenly, his eyes lit up; he placed his hands at specific spots on the door and slowly, the stone door began to creak open. A brilliant glow emanated from within and with a mix of curiosity and anticipation, the group stepped into the interior.
Mo Wenjie widened his eyes and stared intently at the tightly closed stone door. Suddenly, as if sensing something, he hurriedly walked towards it. As he approached the door, a stale, decaying smell hit him in the face, but it did not dampen his enthusiasm for exploration in the least.
Mo Wenjie cautiously pushed open the stone door, the door hinge creaking a "squeak" as if recounting the passage of time. With the stone door slowly opening, a faint beam of light seeped through the crack, illuminating the dim interior space within.
Mo Wenjie looked closely and saw a massive stone table inside the door, standing alone as if it were an ancient relic. Unable to contain his curiosity, Mo Wenjie hurriedly walked towards the stone table.
As Mo Wenjie recognized the items placed on the stone table, he froze in shock – it was actually a yellowed animal skin! The skin was covered in dense, intricate text and patterns, emitting a mysterious and alluring scent.
Mo Wenjie trembled slightly as he gently caressed the animal skin, afraid that he might inadvertently damage this precious artifact. Gradually, he made out the words inscribed on the skin: "Five Kill Zen Skills..."
The four characters, "Five Kill Zen Skills," echoed like thunder in Mo Wenjie's mind, causing his heart to accelerate instantly and his blood to boil. He couldn't believe his eyes; the legendary supreme divine technique had appeared before him after all!
Mo Wenjie couldn't help but feel excited, his hands clenching the animal skin tightly as his body trembled slightly with excitement. He understood that obtaining this Five Kill Zen Skills meant he had the potential to embark on a path to become a supreme power, changing his fate from this point on...
As Mo Wenjie was immersed in his joy, the animal skin suddenly burst into a glow of gold and then transformed into a beam of light that shot into his brow. Mo Wenjie felt a sharp headache as an overwhelming influx of kung fu incantations and training scenes flooded his mind.
At the same time, angry roars could be heard outside the stone door, indicating that more powerful demons and evil beings had been attracted by the defeated stone beast and the flame birds. Jin Can Fairy's expression changed as she said, "Master Mo, it seems we need to deal with these external troubles first before we can safely study these divine techniques. Let's go outside together to fight." Mo Wenjie woke up and looked determined, "Gentlemen and ladies, let's go outside together to face our foes!"
Stepping out of the stone door, the group was greeted by an array of enemies. Mo Wenjie took a deep breath and began to channel the spiritual power he had just learned from the Five Kill Zen Skills. His presence was enveloped in a faint glow as he charged into the enemy ranks. With one swing of his sword, several demons fell to their deaths. The women weren't to be outdone either, each using their unique abilities. Ding Qingyao's whip moved like a dragon, Huang Ling'er's dagger danced with stealth, while Jiang Yuruo's shield of spiritual energy grew more resilient. Working together, they slowly overwhelmed the demons until they scattered and fled in defeat.
Looking into the distance, Mo Wenjie understood that mastering the Five Kill Zen Skills was just the beginning, and there was still a long road ahead. Yet, at this moment, he was brimming with confidence.
Turning to face his companions, Mo Wenjie said, "Thanks to all of you today, we will continue to walk this path together in the future." Everyone nodded in agreement. Then, Mo Wenjie led the group away from the inheritance site, encountering minor obstructions along the way but easily dispatching them.
Back in the city, Mo Wenjie noticed the citizens were restless, as they had been plagued by demons frequently while he and his companions were away. Determined to use the Five Kill Zen Skills to protect this place, Mo Wenjie made his decision.
He searched for an empty area and began to cultivate in seclusion. Several days later, Mo Wenjie emerged from his cultivation, significantly stronger. At that moment, a large number of demons attacked the city. Mo Wenjie led the others to the city's walls and prepared to face them. He demonstrated a new set of divine skills, whose power was awe-inspiring. For a time, the demons suffered heavy casualties.
However, suddenly the sky darkened as thick clouds gathered, and a shadow descended from above—it was none other than a demonic supreme being of the grade. Mo Wenjie showed no fear; he channeled all his spiritual power and charged at the demon.
On the battlefield, the two forces clashed like waves, with cries of battle and the clashing of weapons echoing through the heavens! Mo Wenjie was amidst the enemy ranks but showed no fear; his long sword danced in his hands, the flashes of its blade leaving streaks of cold light.
The demon was immense in stature, with a menacing face, and each of its attacks was as powerful as an earthquake or a mountain collapsing. Yet Mo Wenjie remained calm in the face of danger and unleashed his unique Five Kill Zen Skills. For a moment, light radiated outwards, and sword energy intersected in a complex pattern, forcing the demon to retreat repeatedly.
As time passed, Mo Wenjie gradually took control of the battlefield. His offensive maneuvers grew increasingly fierce, and his mastery of the Five Kill Zen Skills became more refined. In a decisive moment, Mo Wenjie saw an opportunity and leapt up, muttering incantations under his breath. In an instant, the sky darkened with ominous clouds and streaks of lightning flashed across the heavens.
Suddenly, a breathtaking sword beam descended from the sky, straight towards the giant demon. A deafening crash echoed across the earth, followed by a cloud of dust. When it dispersed, everyone saw that the demon had been slain and lay lifeless in a pool of blood.
This spectacle elicited a deafening cheer from the citizens of the city. They rushed to the streets, shouting out their praise for Mo Wenjie, heralding him as the hero who had saved their city. Despite his smile on his face, Mo Wenjie understood all too well that this was merely the first step on his journey towards greater strength. Ahead of him lay numerous challenges and formidable foes that he would have to face one day...
