Chapter 5509
“Let’s go…” Hu Mazi said.
Kai nodded, and the two began to move forward against the strong wind in the wasteland.
The strong winds on the wasteland were like angry beasts, carrying fine sand and gravel, whistling past with the force of a tidal wave.
The gravel hit the face, like countless tiny silver needles, pricking people painfully.
Kai and Hu Mazi had just left Black Wind City a thousand miles away when they faintly heard a fierce sound coming from the front, like the crisp sound of metal colliding, mixed with angry roars and vicious curses.
“It seems like someone is fighting up ahead.”
Hu Mazi narrowed his shrewd eyes slightly, and looked hard in the direction of the sound.
In the valley not far away, two groups of monks were fighting each other, and the scene was in chaos.
One group, clad in cyan, brandished their long swords with ferocious force, each strike carrying a fierce, murderous intent.
The other, clad in black cloth, wielded their iron fists, their blows whistling with unparalleled ferocity.
The two groups tightly surrounded a spring emitting wisps of white mist, their eyes filled with greed and ferocity, as if the spring were the most precious treasure in the world.
The spring was not large, only a few feet in diameter, yet it shone with a faint glow, like twinkling stars in the night sky.
A thin yet incredibly pure aura permeated the air, lingering in wisps. This was clearly a natural spring, a sacred place for cultivators, a rare and precious place for cultivation.
“What a coincidence! I’m just in need of the aura for cultivation.”
Kai’s eyes flickered with a subtle smile, a smile that carried a certain confidence and composure, as if everything was under control.
Before he finished speaking, he walked straight towards the col, his steps steady and firm, each step seemed to be between heaven and earth, with an unquestionable momentum.
Seeing this, Hu Mazi hurried to follow. He knew Kai well enough to understand what Kai was thinking.
While the immortal energy of this spring wasn’t as rich as that of the immortal stone, it was naturally pure. For Kai, who had just depleted a significant amount of spiritual energy, it was the perfect way to replenish it.
As the two reached the mouth of the col, they were spotted by cultivators engaged in a fight.
A cultivator in green robes, brandishing his sword to repel his opponent, heard the commotion and spun around, his eyes wide with anger. “Where are you from, wild cultivator? Can’t you see we’re trying to steal the spring? Get out of here if you don’t want to die!”
His voice echoed through the col like thunder.
Another burly man in black also paused and sized up Kai and Hu Mazi.
When his gaze fell on Kai, a flicker of disdain flashed in his eyes. Kai’s aura was only that of a fifth-grade Earth Immortal Realm, while Hu Mazi had barely reached the Human Immortal Realm. In his eyes, these two were mere ants.
“With your level of cultivation, you dare to join in the fun? Get out of here right now, or I’ll get you covered in blood!”
The burly man in black said with disdain, as if Kai and Hu Mazi were just two ants that he could easily step on.
Kai stopped and slowly swept his eyes over the fairy spring.
Although the spring was small, the fairy energy in the spring water was slowly rising, like light ribbons floating in the air.
He secretly calculated in his heart that if he absorbed all the fairy energy in the fairy spring, it would be enough for him to firmly establish his cultivation level at the fifth level of the fairyland.
Thinking of this, he said in a flat tone: “It’s not worth it for the two of you to fight for a fairy spring. Why don’t you give the fairy spring to me, and you don’t have to hurt each other anymore, how about it?”
The voice was as flat as water, but with an innate majesty, as if what he said was an imperial decree that could not be violated.