Sovereign to Immortality

Chapter 553 - Passing through the Forest

Chapter 553 – Passing through the Forest

Even he himself did not know the reason behind the massive disturbance in the Coldjade mountain range, but he was certain that before the massive disturbance in the Coldjade mountain range occurred, the Great Divine Cultivator s of various races had already begun working in secret to send out cultivators to attempt to seal off the passage to and from the Coldjade mountain range.

It was impossible to completely seal off the entire Coldjade mountain range. However, it was completely possible to stop the scouts of the various human sects outside the mountain range from entering the Coldjade mountain range and delay the release of the news.

“Red Mist Mountain? I wonder where this place is! ”

When Yang Junshan walked out from under the stone cliff, he held a leather bag in his hands.

The majority of these were nameless mountain ranges. This so called “Red Mist Mountain” was a gathering place for Alien Cultivatohat Yuan Kong had asked about before he died, and the reason he named this place was because this mountain range was covered in pink miasma all year round.

Even though Yang Junshan already knew the characteristics of this place that was shrouded in red fog, the Cold Jade Mountain Range was enormous.

Hmm, maybe I should go back and ask Ba Wu, Ba Xin and the others about it.

The only regret was that the long spear in Yuan Kong’s hand was a genuine demon spirit artifact. Unfortunately, along with Yuan Kong’s death, it had broken into many pieces and could no longer be used again.

Not even an hour after Yang Junshan left the Shattered Rock Cliff, a streak of light suddenly descended from mid air. Moments later, the beam of light shot out quickly, and with an even faster speed, it left the Shattered Rock Cliff.

After returning to the valley’s Macaque Tribe, Yang Junshan had brought back Yuan Kong’s head to once again win the respect of the entire Macaque Tribe.

Yang Junshan broke open the storage bag that the Blue Ape Cultivator had, although he could only watch as many things were swept away by the spatial cracks, there were still a lot of things that remained.

The High quality magical equipment was most likely obtained by the Blue Ape Cultivator from the fallen human cultivator. In addition, there was the short halberd, which was a mid-grade Demon Artifact. Yang Junshan casually gave it to Ba Xin.

Yang Junshan could tell that Ba Xin was not at all pleased with this short halberd, but it was enough for Ba Xin to be able to obtain a Demon Artifact.

Other than these two weapons, the majority of the Blue Ape Cultivators had various spirit fruits. Yang Junshan estimated that there were about seven to eight of them, making a total of twenty fruits.

All of these Spirit Fruits contained a rich amount of spirit energy, every one of them were not weaker than the Spirit Fruits on the’s fruit tree, but the effects of these Spirit Fruits were insignificant to the current Yang Junshan, but to the Macaque that were still in the Spirit Demon Realm, they were extremely valuable treasures, even if it was to the cultivation of the Macaque that had advanced into the Spiritual Demons, it was still beneficial.

As for the rest of the spirit materials, Yang Junshan picked them out and used them to set up a concealment array around the pond in the depths of the valley, to hide the inheritance stone tablet and the corpse of the Macaque.

Although the Concealment Formation was simple, because there was still a great protective formation in the valley, there was no need to worry about others seeing through it. Yang Junshan had instructed the two Macaque leaders, Ba Wu and Ba Xin, not to lightly trust others and even more so not to let people from other tribes enter the depths of the valley.

After doing all this, Yang Junshan asked Ba Wu and the other Macaque about the location of the “Red Mist Mountain”. The Macaque naturally did not know how to name the mountain, so Yang Junshan could only take it for granted and ask if anyone had seen a mountain shrouded in red fog.

The Macaqull looked at each other, only Ba Wu looked to be deep in thought. Seeing that, Yang Junshan was elated, and asked: You have been to the Red Mist Mountain before?

Ba Wu shook his head, but soon after, he nodded his head. Yang Junshan then asked: “Have you ever seen a mountain peak that is covered in red fog like this?”

Parwu thought for a moment. Although he looked hesitant, he still nodded in the end.

Yang Junshan’s expression became happy, and said: “Then, bring me there.”

Ba Wu immediately prepared to leave, but unexpectedly, he was stopped by Yang Junshan, who said: “No way, you can’t leave the valley now, after the large scale earthquake at the Liangyu Mountain Range, this place will quickly become a battleground between human cultivators and the Alien Cultivator. Your cultivation has not reached the True Demon Realm yet, but it will be very dangerous if you follow me out.”

Ba Wu shouted out twice as he pointed at the painting with both arms, implying that he was the only one who had been there. The other Macaque all had no idea where the Red Mist Mountain was.

Yang Junshan still refused to let him go, and said: “You just need to give mough idea of where to go, and besides, your injuries have not fully healed, and honestly speaking, if you meet any danger this time, I’m afraid they won’t be able to protect you.”

In fact, Yang Junshan did not say anything, it was the alliance between a human cultivator and a demon cultivator. If they were discovered, they would be targeted by both the human cultivator and the Alien Cultivator.

Ba Wu drew some runes on the ground, and explained the general location of the Red Mist Mountain, using his memories to draw a few rough maps, Yang Junshan could vaguely understand them, but he expressed his thanks to Ba Wu.

Before leaving, Yang Junshan patted Ba Wu’s shoulder and said, “Recently, the mountain will become very dangerous. You all stay in the valley and don’t go anywhere else, and you all need to use your time to cultivate.

According to where Ba Wu had pointed, the mountain shrouded in pink miasma that he had seen from afar was actually hundreds of miles southwest.

The forest was filled with danger, and the Macaque Tribe in the valley normally only existed within a radius of ten kilometers. Later on, when the monkeys began to cultivate, the Macaquhat had advanced to Spiritual Demons began to attempt to expand the range of their activities in order to obtain more cultivation resources.

However, he did not personally go to the Red Fog Mountain to look for it. Instead, when he saw the pink mist in the distance, he was forced to retreat due to the obstruction of a few powerful auras.

Yang Junshan tried his best to restrain his aura and tracks, and quickly passed through the forest. He did not dare to control his light to fly in the air, and other than afraid of attracting the attention of beasts and birds of prey, the most important thing was to not attract the attention of Alien Cultivator.

Right now, within the Coldjade mountain range, no one knew how much power the Alien Cultivator had secretly gathered. The reason why Yang Junshan had infiltrated into the mountain range first was not to be surrounded and attacked by the Alien Cultivator.

A distance of more than a hundred kilometers, if it was any other time, Yang Junshan could even use less than an hour to traverse the forest. He had even sensed the auras of a few dire beasts along the way, and in order to not alert the enemy, Yang Junshan had even chosen to take a detour.

Even so, he still fell intrap set up by the human face spiders.

A series of four to five spider webs flew at Yang Junshan from different directions, and four to five human face spiders surrounded Yang Junshan from different directions.

Seeing that, Yang Junshan did not say anything, and directly escaped underground, causing the few spiderwebs to fly into the air, and when he appeared again, he was already several kilometers away in a clearing in the forest.

But the moment he crawled out from the ground, before he could brush away the non-existent soil on his body, he heard a “hu hu” sound coming from his throat, and a fishy stench sprayed over, causing Yang Junshan’s clothes to flutter.

Yang Junshan was shocked, and thought to himself that his luck was actually this “good”?

A light flashed under his feet as Yang Junshan took a step forward.

But when the fierce wind came from behind, the Huang Beast that was coincidentally knocked into by Yang Junshan reacted, its speed was actually not slower than his.

But with the momentary buffer, Yang Junshan was already prepared. A wall of dirt suddenly rose up from behind him, the Huang Beast was obviously caught unprepared, and its body pounced forward and crashed into the wall.

Yang Junshan took this opportunity to turn around, only to sewenty feet long giant Patchouli Panther standing up from the wall, its head and face covered in dust.

Yang Junshan saw that giant leopard’s beautiful fur and his eyes lit up. If he could peel off this leopard skin, it would at least be able to be used to make a Spirit Ranked cloak. Also, since they were both Spirit Ranked robes, the cloak made from the leopard skin was much stronger than the one made from the skin of the Ice Origin Giant Bear.

Yang Junshan struck back with his palm, about to use the Overcast Seal and suppress the giant leopard.

Unexpectedly, this giant leopard was also very alert. When it ran into the wall, it instinctively felt the danger. It stood up, turned around, and ran into the forest. In just a moment, it disappeared withourace under the cover of the forest.

With no other choice, Yang Junshan could only continue to head towards the Red Mist Mountain that Ba Wu talked about. However, at this time, he seemed to have gotten lost.

Initially, he could still roughly control the direction when he used the Escape Technique. However, in order to avoid the countless roots in the ground, he quickly lost his sense of direction, and in a short distance of a few kilometers, the amount of True Essence that he used was equivalent to the amount of True Essence he normally spent to escape a few dozen kilometers.

Yang Junshan raised his head and looked towards the sky. He wanted to use the sun to determine his direction, but the enormous treetops that were several tens of meters tall intersected with each other, blocking his line of sight.

Just as Yang Junshan was about to fly up to the top of the tree to observe his direction, a distant clear cry suddenly came from above him. When Yang Junshan raised his head again, he seemed to seuge body flying above the forest through the gaps between the branches.