Jiang Ruyu, Xiao Yawen, Ding Yan, Ti Tuoyin, Guo Xiaowen, Ding Qingyao, Huang Linger and more people are in a group. They come to the place where Jin Canxianzi practices. Everyone is surprised and amazed.
Surrounding the area are green mountains and lush trees, with a crystal-clear stream meandering through, producing a melodious sound. Along the bank, colorful flowers bloom in a spectacular display, vying for attention and emitting an enchanting fragrance. In the distance, a towering peak pierces the sky, enveloped in mist and clouds, resembling a fairyland.
Sunny rays filter through the gaps in the leaves, casting a patchwork of light and shadow. A gentle breeze rustles the leaves, as if nature itself is playing a symphony. The air is filled with freshness, uplifting the heart and mind, offering great relaxation to both body and soul.
Faced with this picturesque scene, the group was momentarily spellbound. Some were amazed by the supernatural craftsmanship of nature, others were lost in the fragrance of flowers and the cool breeze, and still others were drawn to the majestic and magnificent peak, their gaze lingering for a long time without shifting.
As the crowd was immersed in the beauty of the scenery, Mo Wenjie suddenly felt a strange and unusual spiritual energy fluctuation. He involuntarily stiffened his eyes and muttered in a low voice, "Be careful, this place seems peaceful but is actually hiding a hidden mechanism." Upon hearing this, everyone immediately became alert.
At this moment, the flowers in the flower beds seemed to have been called by something, flying up one after another and forming various strange patterns in the air. With the fluttering of petals, a portal gradually emerged. Mo Wenjie took a step forward and tried to touch the portal with spiritual power. The portal gave off a gentle suction.
"This might be the trial portal left by the Golden Silkworm Fairy. Should we go in?" Ding Qingyao asked. After a moment's thought, Mo Wenjie nodded, "Since we're here, let's not worry about it. Let's go in together and see." With that, he stepped forward and entered first. The others followed without hesitation. Just as they stepped through the portal, the surrounding scenery abruptly changed; the original beautiful landscape of mountains and rivers disappeared, replaced by a vast expanse of whiteness. Only a point of light flickered ahead. The group exchanged glances and began to walk slowly towards the light, unaware of what kind of challenge or opportunity awaited them.
As they slowly approached the glowing light, sudden formations of magical arrays appeared under their feet. Mo Wenjie tried to stop, but found himself trapped in them. He could only warn everyone to be careful. The light grew brighter and brighter, blinding them all. As the light faded slightly, they found themselves inside a large cocoon-like structure made of golden threads.
A ghostly voice echoed: "Welcome to my trial ground. To gain my inheritance, you must break out of this cocoon and withstand my final spiritual pressure test." The group exchanged glances, then firmly resolved themselves to find a way to break out of the cocoon.
Huang Linger discovered some weak spots on the cocoon's wall. The group worked together to concentrate their spiritual power to attack those spots. After several attempts, they managed to break open a small hole in the cocoon wall. However, the powerful spiritual pressure from the Golden Silkworm Fairy surged forth immediately afterward.
Mo Wenjie was the first to face the onslaught, using all his spiritual power to resist. The others were no weaker. Under their determined efforts, the spiritual pressure slowly dissipated, and many powerful items and secret techniques emanating strong energy appeared around them. It seemed that this was what the Golden Silkworm Fairy had inherited.
The group, upon seeing these items and secret techniques, were filled with delight and longing. However, Mo Wenjie was well aware that he should not rush to grab them. He spoke up in a clear voice, "We came here together. We should distribute them fairly." Everyone nodded in agreement. So they began to examine the treasures carefully, trying to find the ones that best suited them.
Mo Wenjie approached a manual of kung fu that shimmered with blue light. As soon as he touched it, a sense of coolness flooded his heart, as if it was extremely compatible with his own spiritual energy. Ding Qingyao was drawn to an artifact that resembled a butterfly. The artifact flew to her side as if recognizing her as its master.
Just as everyone was overjoyed, the surrounding space suddenly twisted. It was revealed that the Golden Silkworm Fairy had set one final test, and only those who passed it could truly take away these inheritance items. The ground began to rise into several towering statues, each lifelike and emitting a powerful aura.
Mo Wenjie remained calm and conducted a strategic analysis, directing everyone to cooperate with each other. They used the characteristics of the artifacts they had chosen to combat the statues. After a fierce battle, the statues ceased their attacks, and space returned to normal. The group breathed a sigh of relief, leaving with their respective gains from the Golden Silkworm Fairy's meditation ground. Their legend was just beginning.
After leaving the Golden Silkworm Fairy's meditation ground, Mo Wenjie and the others arrived at a small town. However, they soon sensed a dark aura spreading quietly. It turned out that their obtaining the inheritance had been discovered by an evil sect of cultivators. This organization sought to seize their inheritance and dominate the cultivation world.
Mo Wenjie quickly organized a discussion to devise a countermeasure. They decided to use the newfound inheritance powers to set up an invisibility array. However, their enemies still managed to track them down. The battle was imminent. Mo Wenjie used a forbidden technique from the blue light kung fu secret scripture, freezing some of the enemies in an instant. Ding Qingyao controlled the butterfly artifact, releasing a hallucinogenic powder to confuse the enemy's vision.
Working together closely, they engaged in a fierce battle with the evil cultivators, and for a time, it seemed as if they were evenly matched. In the critical moment, Mo Wenjie grasped the deeper mysteries of the inherited kung fu techniques and greatly enhanced his strength. He led the group to launch a counter-attack and successfully repelled the evil cult organization. After this battle, their names spread far and wide, making them new rising stars in the cultivation world.
However, Mo Wenjie was well aware that although they had achieved some success, the road ahead was still long and full of uncertainties. More unknown difficulties and severe challenges were like huge beasts hidden in the mist, ready to pounce and deliver a deadly blow at any moment. But he firmly believed that they would never be easily knocked down by these difficulties. Because after all the hardships and trials along the way, they had already honed their abilities and forged an unyielding will.
Mo Wenjie and Ding Qingyao, Huang Linger, Jiang Yurou, Xiao Yawen, Ding Yan, Tu Tuoyin, Qi Xiaodie, Cao Chunling, Jin Canxianzi and Ling Xue know that as long as they unite their hearts and move forward bravely, fully utilizing their respective advantages and potentials, no matter what difficulties they encounter, they can turn danger into safety and carve out a brilliant path of their own. In the end, they will write down an inspiring legend that has been passed down for millennia through actual actions!
After defeating the evil sect, Mo Wenjie and the others continued on their journey. One day, they arrived at a mysterious valley, where the mouth was shrouded in mist and exuded an ancient aura. Mo Wenjie sensed powerful spiritual energy fluctuations within the valley, and after consultation, the group decided to explore it.
Inside the valley, there were all sorts of strange flowers and plants, as well as some shimmering stones. Suddenly, a series of light beams like thunderbolts rained down from the sky, and everyone had to quickly dodge them. Mo Wenjie realized that these could be the prohibitions guarding the treasure within this place. They relied on their own inheritance items and skills to withstand the beam attacks.
Huang Linger noticed a cave entrance behind a giant boulder. They took cover inside the cave. The walls of the cave were inscribed with ancient runes. As they studied the runes, numerous sharp spiky stones fell from the ceiling. Mo Wenjie summoned spiritual energy to create a shield, while Xiao Yawen used her newly learned spell to redirect the spiky stones back at them.
At this moment, the runes suddenly glowed, and a portal appeared. After a moment of hesitation, the group held hands and stepped into the portal. In the space beyond, a huge spiritual pearl floated. Mo Wenjie understood that this pearl must be extraordinary. The group worked together to break the seals surrounding the pearl and successfully obtained it. The power within the pearl furthered their cultivation, bringing them closer to writing their legend.
After obtaining the spiritual pearl, the group was overjoyed, but the space suddenly shook violently. Mo Wenjie shouted loudly: "This space seems to be collapsing, everyone run!" The group quickly searched for an exit.
At this moment, the spiritual pearl suddenly burst into brilliant light and opened a small portal array in front of them. Without time to think, they rushed in one after another. After a dizzying spin, the group appeared in a vast desert.
Before they could recover from the dizziness, a huge sand beast roared and charged towards them. Mo Wenjie shouted, "Form the array!" The group quickly assumed their previously rehearsed formation and unleashed their spells to defend against the sand beast's attack.
The sand beast was ferocious beyond measure, and the group was gradually outmatched. Mo Wenjie thought of the spiritual pearl and summoned it. The pearl released a sense of tranquility over everyone, restoring their vitality. United in spirit, they launched a counterattack against the sand beast together.
Mo Wenjie unleashed his most powerful strike, driving it into the sand beast's body, with the others following up. The sand beast roared and collapsed. The group let out a sigh of relief. Mo Wenjie gazed into the distance and said, "Throughout this journey, even though we faced many hardships, each time we overcame them, we grew stronger. No matter how many difficulties lie ahead, as long as we are together, we will surely create our legend." The group cheered enthusiastically and set off with renewed determination towards the distant horizon.
The group had not traveled far before dark clouds gathered in the sky, hanging heavily above. Mo Wenjie's brow furrowed, an unease creeping over him. Suddenly, a fierce wind swept by, carrying a piercing smell of blood. "There's danger!" Mo Wenjie shouted aloud.
As the dust rolled, a group of abnormal beasts, similar to wolves with wings, were seen flying towards them. Their speed was incredible, and they appeared in front of them in an instant. The group immediately prepared for defense, and Mo Wenjie's hands formed a pattern, incanting a flame barrier in front of them. Ding Qingyao swung her butterfly artifact, releasing sharp air currents to slice the beasts.
However, the group was overwhelmed by the sheer number of beasts. Wave after wave, they assaulted the group's defenses relentlessly. Xiao Yawen gritted her teeth and pulled out a defensive artifact she had obtained from the Golden Silkworm Fairy, using all her strength to shield the group. Just as they were starting to falter, Mo Wenjie recalled that besides restoring vitality, the spiritual pearl might possess other abilities. He concentrated and communicated with the pearl. The pearl trembled slightly before emitting several beams of light that struck some of the beasts. Those beasts disintegrated into dust upon impact.
Overjoyed, Mo Wenjie guided the spiritual pearl to continue emitting beams of light. The rest of the group took advantage of the moment to launch even more intense attacks, eventually destroying all the beasts. The group looked at each other and smiled, brushing off the dust from their bodies and resolutely continued their journey towards the distant horizon.
