Chapter 595: Moonlit Spirit Barrier
Just as Li Xuanfeng opened the book, an entire row of inked characters abruptly blurred, leaping off the page one after another in a cascade of light before vanishing entirely.
The ancient book flipped wildly in the air, its pages turning with a loud whoosh. Li Xuanfeng was struck by a wave of dizziness, and in his ears, he heard the sound of waves crashing north to south, filling the heavens and earth. The waves collided against cliffs, followed by a cold rain pouring down.
With a bang, the book disintegrated into ash, scattering across the ground. Yet the moment the ash touched the earth, it transformed into black ants, wriggling frantically as they scurried away and disappeared into the soil.
Li Xuanfeng's mind buzzed, and his gaze dropped to his own hands in a momentary daze. Nearby, Lin Chensheng turned to him and asked, "Daoist, did you finish reading all six of those techniques?"
Snapped out of his stupor, Li Xuanfeng lifted his head and nodded, "Yes, I have read them all. Unfortunately, none of them exceed the Qi Cultivation Realm."
Lin Chensheng chuckled softly and replied, "No need to worry. Once the third drum sounds in the Sea of Clouds, there will be plenty to choose from."
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Li Yuanjiao and Tu Longjian wandered through the forest for a while, the surroundings soon becoming enveloped in thick white mist. Growing suspicious, Li Yuanjiao said softly, "Daoist, this mist rises strangely—be cautious."
Tu Longjian smiled faintly, his gaze sweeping across the mist, "This fog can block spiritual senses; it is indeed peculiar. Let us take to the skies instead. Stay close behind me, and do not fall behind."