Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Chapter 1319: Chapter 18 Supreme Dragon Transformation_3 Chapter 1319: Chapter 18 Supreme Dragon Transformation_3 Guan Ao was startled, his heart secretly crying out in dismay.

However, after glancing at Zhao Feng and the group of cultivators who had followed, his mind raced, and he quickly made a decision, urging the Supreme Dragon Transformation to allow him to speak, “Senior’s command leaves no room for refusal from the junior.

May I have a moment to speak with my sect fellows?”

The Supreme Dragon Transformation was quite reasonable.

Upon hearing the request, he immediately waved his hand and said, “No problem at all.”

Guan Ao then went to Zhao Feng and whispered several instructions.

Zhao Feng, among those present, had the highest cultivation base next to him, albeit only at the early-stage Nascent Soul, but his understanding of Sword Dao was profound enough to threaten ordinary cultivators at between middle and late-stage Nascent Soul, if it wasn’t for his low cultivation base holding him back, preventing him from unleashing it fully.

“Hall Master Guan, rest assured.

Once out of the Dragon Transformation Pool, I will do my best to protect them!” Zhao Feng said in a low voice.

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Yet Guan Ao slightly shook his head,

“If there really is danger, first see if there’s room for negotiation.

If that fails, prioritize your own safety.”

Upon hearing this, Zhao Feng nodded slightly.

He then led the other Wanxiang Sect disciples towards the direction of the Dragon Transformation Heavenly Path.

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After watching them fly away, Guan Ao then turned and flew back to the Supreme Dragon Transformation’s side.

The Supreme Dragon Transformation said cheerfully, “We can watch together to see how far your sect fellows can get.”

Even though Guan Ao felt impatient inside, he still nodded with a smile.

It wasn’t long before Zhao Feng, Wang Yi’an, Wang Qingyang, Ji Yuan, Xi Wushang, and others landed at the foot of the stone stairs.

Looking at the figures of cultivators moving at different speeds up the vast expanse of stairs, everyone’s expressions were grave and somewhat tense.

Only Zhao Feng remained calm and composed as he said out loud, “Everyone, during the trial, prioritize your own safety.

Then, depending on the situation, try to work with others to reach the limit.

Upon leaving the Dragon Transformation Pool, and ensuring your safety, try not to stray too far to avoid getting separated.”

“Yes!”

As Zhao Feng’s senior disciple, Wang Yi’an naturally responded loudly first.

Zhao Feng glanced at him but said nothing.

Ji Yuan was the first to step onto the stairs.

The moment he set foot on the stairs, Ji Yuan’s gaze became vacant.

But it was only for an instant, as his eyes quickly returned to normal.

“So this is how it is…” Ji Yuan murmured thoughtfully and then turned his head, intending to share his insight with the disciples behind him.

However, as soon as he turned around, he realized he couldn’t see anything behind him, only a white haze of fog, obscuring the path they had come from.

And in front of him, the dense crowd of cultivators had also quietly disappeared into the mist.

Leaving only a section of the stairs ahead.

His heart sank slightly, and giving up on his plan to notify his sect fellows, he waited for a moment, and then stepped onto the second layer…

“Ji Yuan can’t see us anymore?”

Xi Wushang and the others all changed their expressions slightly.

Though it was just one class separation, and Ji Yuan had clearly turned back, he seemed utterly unable to see them.

“It seems the Dragon Transformation Heavenly Path contains a special Dharma which separates the inside and outside… Once inside, everyone must remember to prioritize preserving yourselves,” Zhao Feng quickly guessed the mystery and admonished.

Xi Wushang nodded and without any hesitation, immediately proceeded up the steps.

Then Lou Yi, Zhen Boen, and so on.

Soon, nearly all the Wanxiang Sect disciples had ascended.

Wang Qingyang followed suit, and just as Wang Yi’an was about to join, a Sword Qi intercepted him.

“Master?” Wang Yi’an looked towards Zhao Feng in slight bewilderment.

Zhao Feng flicked his sleeve, and a black gleam landed in Wang Yi’an’s hand.

As Wang Yi’an opened his palm, he found, to his surprise, a token engraved with a phoenix pattern.

“Is this…

the token given by father?

Master, you…”

“Take it.”

Zhao Feng gave him a calm look and then directly stepped onto the stone stairs.

Watching Zhao Feng quickly ascend the stairs as if it were a normal hike up a mountain,

Wang Yi’an clenched his teeth, pocketed the token, and promptly followed.

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Shaoyang Mountain.

Myriad Library.

Wang Ba stood in front of the library.