All Chapters of Immortal: Chapter 171
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226 chapters
172. The Challenge [I]
On screen, Li Tingjun dodged and weaved, sometimes leaping over the heads of the withered wood warriors, sometimes rolling over like a lazy donkey and passing between their legs. Before long, he had crossed the Eighteen Withered Wood Battle Formation unscathed.So the challenge was successful?People were stunned, especially the novice martial arts masters, who were incredulous for a moment.Even Yan Beiying, who was at the third level of the Innate Realm, failed and was seriously injured. Only Li Tingjun, who was at the second level of the Innate Realm, passed quickly. This was unbelievable and beyond everyone's expectations.Everyone was amazed and discussing, but Lin Feng remained silent, even briefly closing his eyes. The image of Li Tingjun passing the challenge flashed through his mind again and again, as he continuously deduced the outcome.The battle formation of withered trees in the corridor contains flaws and hidden secrets, which was beyond doubt.Now, Lin Feng was determ
173. The Challenge [II]
Ma Zikai, who was confident of his superior agility and certain victory, was struck squarely in the chest by the wooden club in the hands of the withered wood warrior. All his ribs were broken instantly, and his chest was a bloody mess, his life hanging in the balance, with the prognosis likely slim. Seeing that Li Tingjun could pass the test so easily, he was smug, thinking he could easily get through, but little did he know that he couldn't even get past a single withered wood warrior.On the high platform, Elder Dugu Ye's face turned cold. With a command, two experts from the Celestial Blade Sect following behind him leaped into the Celestial Tower, rescuing the bloodied and mangled Ma Zikai before the withered warrior could strike again. Unfortunately, the latter's injuries were too severe; even if he could be saved, he would likely be seriously injured and wouldn't recover from three months in bed.The disciples of the Celestial Blade Sect, who sat cross-legged on the mountaint
174. Hou Wei, the Blood Warrior [I]
The withered wooden golems guarding the corridor struggled to raise his wooden stick to block, holding off ten thousand men with his single manship, and was about to send the fierce Hou Wei flying, sword and all.The sharp longsword clashed with the wooden stick, producing a sound similar to the collision of metal.The wooden club in the withered warrior's hand, cut from some enchanted tree, was more like metal than metal itself. Despite Hou Wei's fierce attacks, a powerful strike only left a shallow mark on the club.If Hou Wei missed his first attack, he would likely also fail and be blasted away by the withered wood warrior!On the mountaintop plaza, everyone stared wide-eyed, while Lin Feng's gaze remained fixed, his eyes bright and piercing."Grrrh..." Inside the corridor, Hou Wei, having missed his first attack, let out a fierce shout. His massive, mountain-like body didn't stop; instead, he continued spinning, charging head-on at the nearby withered wooden warrior. With a muffl
176. Hou Wei, the Blood Warrior [II]
"The first challenge was a success, but unfortunately, the second challenge was a failure. Take him to the healing..." The white-robed steward gestured, beckoning several Celestial Blade Sect disciples to step forward and prepare to carry the seriously injured Hou Wei aside."Wait, I want this Beast Blood Warrior. I'm getting old, so I'll take on one last direct disciple for the sect. Northern Blade Peak also needs a mountain guard." Sitting on the high platform, Elder Ye Bingfeng of Justice suddenly spoke in a cold voice, grabbing at the air with his large hand and pulling the heavily injured Hou Wei directly towards him. With lightning speed, he pressed several points on Hou Wei's meridians to stop the bleeding, then placed his hand on the latter's back to help promote blood circulation and heal his injuries, preventing them from worsening.A direct disciple?The crowd fell silent, and then suddenly erupted in a commotion.The five elders of the sect, also known as the five giants
177. The Path to the Top [I]
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Feng slowly stood up and walked towards the Celestial Tower. His pace was unhurried and composed."Look, a genius of a generation, truly extraordinary!""So young, yet with such poise; no wonder he stands out from the crowd!"People pointed and whispered; this was the final challenge, drawing immense attention. Seeing Lin Feng remain calm and composed under pressure, everyone's eyes lit up.However, just as people were eagerly anticipating a thrilling challenge, Lin Feng suddenly stopped.Five meters from the entrance of the Celestial Tower, Lin Feng suddenly stopped and looked up at the nine-story tower that pointed straight to the sky."Entering the Immortal Sect is like entering a deep sea; without tempering, how can one reveal their true potential? Is this... the first trial after entering the Immortal Sect?" Lin Feng raised his head and muttered to himself as the cold wind howled, ruffling his long hair.The Celestial Tower, towering atop
178. The Path to the Top [II]
The leader of the withered wood golems suddenly opened his eyes, raised his huge wooden club, and exuded murderous intent.Lin Feng continued walking forward, his expression calm and composed.With a whooshing sound, the withered wood warrior made his move, his terrifying wooden club crashing down from the air with tremendous force, aiming directly at Lin Feng's forehead.Screams erupted, many even closing their eyes, unable to bear the sight. The next moment, there was no more of Lin Feng's screams. Opening their eyes, they saw that Lin Feng had already passed the first withered wooden warrior and was walking towards the next one. The sharp Autumn Water Blade was still hanging at his waist.What's going on?The onlookers gasped in surprise. Not only those who had closed their eyes, but even those who had been watching intently didn't see how Lin Feng rushed past. In that instant, Lin Feng's movements were too fast."The first one!""The second one!"Lin Feng walked forward, countin
179. The Path to the Top [III]
The first mutated and advanced withered wood warrior charged forward, exuding murderous intent. The heavy wooden club produced a piercing sonic boom. The spikes at the tip of the club were like gleaming blades; a single blow would either turn someone into mincemeat with immense force or leave them riddled with holes by the dense spikes.In the blink of an eye, the combat power of the last three withered tree warriors more than doubled!Holding his long sword, Lin Feng retreated without hesitation.Since the incident was sudden, retreat was the best course of action; it was best to avoid confrontation for the time being.Lin Feng was puzzled and didn't know what was going on for a moment, but he remained calm and reacted quickly, retreating outside the attack radius of the withered wood warriors as fast as possible.These withered tree warriors appeared to attack fiercely, but they have many weaknesses, or rather, they were bound by ancient restrictions. Each has its own unique weaknes
180. The Killing Blade [I]
The images appearing on the tower began to shake violently.Inside the Celestial Tower, Lin Feng drew his sword. With a single strike, a powerful gust of wind roared like thunder, like a giant dragon traversing the corridor. His sword intent was fierce and explosive, carrying an extremely domineering aura. It seemed that with this strike, no one could stand in his way!The Overlord's Slash!Before Elder Dugu Ye could intervene, Lin Feng recklessly went all out, unleashing the ultimate technique he had comprehended during the Immortal Sect's assessment. The instant his blade struck, the seven-colored light around his body dimmed abruptly, draining all his power in a single strike.He charged forward, once again meeting force with force.The huge wooden club crashed down on Lin Feng's Autumn Water Blade.People stared wide-eyed in tension, a sense of foreboding creeping into their hearts. However, just when everyone thought Lin Feng was about to be sent flying, sword and all, Lin Feng
181. The Killing Blade [II]
After leaving the dark corridor, a vast space appeared before Lin Feng. Rows and rows of bookshelves stretched as far as the eye could see, filled with a dazzling array of books. Lin Feng had spent nearly a month studying the entire collection of books at the Hidden Dragons Academy and still hadn't finished. Compared to the Hidden Dragon Academy, this place had tens of thousands of times more books.How long would it take to read them all? Was each book in the collection a cultivation technique?Lin Feng was shocked and found it hard to believe.He had anticipated the immense size of the immortal sects, knowing that the Celestial Blade Sect possessed a vast collection of cultivation techniques, far surpassing any other sect in the mortal realm. But he hadn't expected the Celestial Tower to hold such a vast collection! If the Celestial Blade Sect alone had so many books, how many cultivation techniques would the four hidden immortal sects—the Divine Fire Pavilion, the Fallen God Palace
182. The War Cage [I]
Inside and outside the Celestial Pagoda, all was quiet and utterly silent.The eighteen Killer Blade warriors remained motionless, as did Lin Feng. The hall appeared calm, but a chilling aura was spreading and growing stronger.Lin Feng remained calm and composed, yet the power within his body surged steadily, brewing a ferocious attack. Although the eighteen colossal statues before him were motionless, the pressure they exerted far surpassed that of the withered wooden golems on the first level of the Celestial Tower. The slightest movement seemed to send them swarming forward. The seven-meter-long, blood-red blades were terrifying and suffocating!Before a storm came a period of calm, and the calmer the calm, the fiercer the storm would be.Lin Feng stood still, glancing around with the corner of his eye.Like the corridor on the first floor, this hall was somewhat dimly lit. The faces of the eighteen statues appeared somewhat blurry, with only the long swords in their hands gleamin