Chapter 10: Departure of the Mountain Range Demon
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Suddenly, Zhang Yang thought of something.
Would there be many transmigrators appearing in the sect selection of Devil Spirit Mountain?
Heh!
If that was really the case, then would the opportunity to open the treasure be right in front of him?
He had to grab hold of this opportunity. Perhaps after killing them, a few memory fragments of transmigrators would drop.
When that time came, it would probably be another bumper harvest.
The transmigrators who had arrived in the foreign world at the same time as Zhang Yang would never have thought that they would be targeted.
They even treated them like leeks.
It was just that the prey were all in the dark and were all unaware.
…
The next day…
The Heavenly Gate was located in the center of the Eastern continent.
It was quite far away from his own sect, so Zhang Yang decided to set off early.
According to the public information, all the disciples who participated in the selection would be sent to Devil Spirit Mountain.
Whoever could kill those beasts, defeat the other competitors, and survive would be successful and become a glorious disciple of the Heavenly Gate.
This title was not to be underestimated. Every year, people came one after another for it, and even sacrificed their lives for it. However, there were still countless people who did not succeed in the selection.
After taking aim at his target, Zhang Yang was ready to set off at any moment.
Once everything was prepared, he stepped onto his magical rocket without looking back.
With the help of the magical treasure, he could travel over ten thousand kilometers in a day. This was a speed that even the original world did not dare to imagine. However, even so, he still needed to walk for a full seven days.
The most prosperous area in the center was just this far away. This world was extremely huge, and it was filled with unknown places.
A moment later, all that was left was a dashing silhouette.
Zhang Xue’er stared at the silhouette for a long time until her teacher reminded her, “Don’t look at it anymore. The cultivation technique that I have imparted to you should be able to achieve 1% of his cultivation in a dangerous situation.
“However, if you want to catch up to him, you will have to put in a hundred times more effort. You should be mentally prepared for the process… as it will be very painful.”
“I’m not afraid. As long as I can catch up to him, I’ll pay the price.”
Initially, because her strength had just recovered, her cultivation base was not that stable. At this moment, she wished that she could grow wings and leave immediately.
Then, she would be able to instantly start the trial because she did not want to fall too far behind.
…
At that time, Zhang Yang did not know how much determination the young girl had made.
He was leisurely flying around, admiring the scenery along the road.
Ants taller than a person… elephants smaller than ants… overlord flowers with sharp teeth…
The journey was filled with fun.
“Ding, you feel extremely happy. Comprehension +99.”
Zhang Yang looked at the notification and pondered for a long time. He started to think more about cultivation.
Spiritual energy condensed into a physical form and revolved around his Dantian.
Crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle…
The sound of a break through came from within his body.
Just as he was feeling the European Emperor’s attribute, it brought him an increase in strength.
The disciple piloting the magical treasure seemed to have seen something extraordinary and suddenly exclaimed, “Young master, in the small forest ahead, there seems to be a cultivator who is acting suspiciously. There seems to be a situation.”
“Eh?!”
In the extremely dangerous Sky Blue mountain range, ghosts were running rampant at night, and now there was actually someone outside.
It was either an expert who had something in mind, or a retard. However, what kind of person was it? This aroused his curiosity.
He looked in the direction of the lower-level disciple.
Zhang Yang was slightly taken aback. Could it be that he had encountered the vulgar trick of a woman disguising herself as a man?
After taking a closer look, he realized that it really was a man.
They were…
What were they trying to do?!
Could it be that they were a ghost that had taken human form in the middle of the night?
No, this aura was not right. It seemed to be a person.
Slowly… slowly…
The magical treasure stopped in front of the two of them.
At the same time, a familiar aura emanated from the azure-robed cultivator.
This…
‘F*ck!
‘Is my luck really that good? I met another transmigrator?!’
It was two women.
Judging from their age, they were probably around sixteen or seventeen.
The two of them had used disguising spells.
They disguised their features such as adding eyebrows, beards, wigs, smells, clothes, corset, and all the masculine features on the surface, in order to look like a man as much as possible.
However, no matter how good the disguise was, it was all exposed in front of Zhang Yang’s fiery eyes.
What the two of them did not know was that they had been exposed.
At that time, Hua Xue also felt Zhang Yang’s sharp gaze.
All the secrets on her body seemed to have been seen through, including the biggest secret of a woman pretending to be a man.
It might be that she was thinking too much.
After shaking her head in her heart, she shook off her ridiculous thoughts.
Then, she used an extremely polite tone to ask.
“Young master, are you going to Devil Spirit Mountain? I wonder if you can give me a ride. My traveling magical treasure was damaged because I met a fierce beast on the way. Don’t worry, young master, we will definitely give you an equivalent reward.”
Following the voice, Zhang Yang looked at the green-clothed man with an unnatural expression.
He thought about it and realized that this journey was very boring. With a woman here and a beautiful woman as a companion, he could chat with her in his free time to relieve his boredom.
Thus, without thinking, he agreed to Hua Xue’s request.
However, none of the above was the main reason.
The most important thing was that he actually met the first female lead of the retarded author.
Her identity was also a transmigrator.
In the following days, the journey would probably be very interesting.
This was a game of pretenders, and it tested the basic qualities of an actor.
Zhang Yang just stared at her.
Could it be that the pretenders’ act were seen through? No! That was absolutely impossible.
He had a considerable amount of confidence. If it was not for those at the innate realm and above, he would not have been able to detect it at all.
Even if it was a transformation realm or a spiritual master, it would still be the same if they came.
The man before him was only at the level of the ancient martial arts realm. Hence, how could he possibly see through it?
However, how could Hua Xue have thought that she would encounter an existence who had obtained the script in advance?
Zhang Yang was clear about her personality, weaknesses, what she was going to do next, and what kind of strength she had.
Zhang Yang said softly, “Reward? I’m not lacking in that, as it’s just a small issue. Get in the magical treasure.”
After getting in the magical treasure, Hua Xue felt several powerful elemental energies fluctuate around her.
Water control… object control… body refinement… fate… they were all at level 3 max!
Oh my god!
Who exactly was he?
Hua Xue had seen geniuses, evildoers, and people with all sorts of reputations, but she had never seen such a peculiar existence.
Moreover, she secretly used her spiritual power to sense that this person was only 18 years old. How could she believe it?!
“You have received the attention of the chosen one. The Child of Fate’s attribute +99.”
A hint that was hard to detect floated in front of his eyes.
Zhang Yang seemed to be deep in thought.
The attributes of the European Emperor were so awesome.
While flying, the two of them sized each other up. Suddenly, a loud noise came from the surroundings of their flying magical treasure.
A strong smell of blood wafted into the air.