Eternal Life: My Talents Can Refresh

Thinking this, Chu Ning had Ling Xiaobai come out to sense the surroundings as well, but the little fellow didn’t sense anything unusual either.

After pondering for a moment, Chu Ning began flying along the mountain range in one direction.

He attempted to bypass the location but, after traveling over ten miles, had to stop again.

"This peak seems to be circular, dividing this world into two distinct domains.

No matter how I fly, I can feel that the Spiritual Qi is denser behind this peak.

Could it be that beyond this place lies the location of that Spirit Seed?"

With this thought, Chu Ning decided to wait and watch.

If his speculation was correct, then any cultivators flying from any direction would encounter the same problem he did.

He also wanted to see if other cultivators would arrive.

After concealing himself, Chu Ning waited for the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, and sure enough, saw a figure flying towards him.

The newcomer was a tall man, over thirty years old, with short hair, which was rare.

His aura was vaguely at the peak of the Middle Stage of the Golden Core, but he hadn’t reached the Late Stage yet.

This person likely had the same intention as Chu Ning, coming from another side of the mountain range.

He also paused at the foot of the mountain.

"By the looks of it, is this person a cultivator of the Celestial Extreme Alliance?"

Chu Ning watched the equally hesitant cultivator, quietly deducing.

Then he saw this person cast a spell towards the white fog at the mountain’s peak.

He couldn’t help but shake his head secretly.

He had tried the same thing before.

When the spell entered the white fog at the peak, it made no sound, as if sinking into the sea.

At this moment, the short-haired man of the Celestial Extreme Alliance had a similar result; his spell made no impact.

Immediately, the man took out a Spiritual Bird from the Spirit Beast Bag.

This Spiritual Bird was no low-level creature; it could almost match a Tier Three Demon Beast at the Middle Stage of Foundation Establishment.

The Spiritual Bird, under his command, flew straight into the white fog above the mountain.

Soon, it flew back into the hands of the cultivator.

The cultivator appeared to communicate with the Spiritual Bird.

Soon, the short-haired man’s face showed a hint of joy.

He then rose into the air.

By the looks of it, he intended to follow the Spiritual Bird and fly through the white fog and over the peak directly.

This surprised Chu Ning quite a bit.

"Is there really no problem with this white fog?"

As Chu Ning wondered, his gaze was drawn to another side.

Even though his Divine Sense wasn’t released, he sensed another figure quickly approaching.

The short-haired man also seemed to notice this and paused, waiting for the other person to arrive.

"Brother Yu!"

From afar, the person greeted.

Seeing the newcomer, the short-haired man also smiled.

"Fellow Daoist Liao, I didn’t expect you’d arrive so early."

The newcomer revealed a figure, showing a somewhat charming female cultivator in her forties.

Female Cultivator Liao glanced at the short-haired man, curiously asking:

"Why, Brother Yu, are you planning to fly directly over the mountain? Isn’t that a bit risky?"

The short-haired man named Yu smiled:

"It seems the white fog above has also puzzled Fellow Daoist Liao. I initially thought of bypassing this mountain.

But after circling for a while, I realized that from any direction, one gets blocked by this mountain when trying to proceed further.

So I specifically had a Spirit Bird fly within three hundred feet of the white fog.

According to what the bird saw, the peak has denser Spiritual Qi but nothing unusual."

"Brother Yu used a Spirit Bird to scout ahead?"

Hearing this, Female Cultivator Liao’s face showed a hint of pleasure.

"Brother Yu’s Beast Taming Sect is renowned for commanding Spirit Beasts, so using a Spirit Bird for scouting should be accurate.

I lingered outside this mountain range for quite some time, tried a few times, but dared not fly over it rashly."

Upon hearing this, the short-haired man named Yu laughed heartily:

"That’s only natural."

As he spoke, his eyes glinted.

"Fellow Daoist Liao, I suspect many share our thinking.

Hence, not many may have crossed the mountain range yet.

If we go now, maybe we’ll be early..."

The beautiful Female Cultivator Liao’s eyes also flashed at these words.

Both immediately flew away, heading towards the mountain’s peak.

Witnessing this, Chu Ning unhesitatingly released his Divine Sense to probe the two’s situation.

"Having two lead the way isn’t bad; if there’s really no danger, it’s best to go sooner."

Just as Chu Ning muttered, the male and female cultivators of the Celestial Extreme Alliance reached the white fog at the mountain top.

It was apparent that although Female Cultivator Liao followed the short-haired man due to his words,

she still displayed some hesitation and lagged behind him by a person’s length.

The short-haired man noticed this, smiled at Female Cultivator Liao from outside the fog, then flew into it first.