Crossing the Cultivation Realm: Two Souls Coexist

The stone bridges are like ancient giant crocodiles, stretching between the big stone bridge and the whirlpool.

The sun was setting, the spiritual energy tide was getting more and more intense, the air was shrouded in clouds and mist, and it was a little humid.

The head of the Fang family stood at the end of the bridge, his eyes as sharp as torches. He raised his left hand and waved it gently.

Two waves of people, like two torrents, poured out from the bridge, most of them were teenagers.

These should be the elite members of the Fang and Wang families. Their figures appear particularly agile on the stone bridge.

They were the first to step into the vortex without stopping, as if it was an agreement.

The people around didn't say much, after all, this was the territory of their two major families.

Moreover, the stone bridge was provided free of charge by the Fang family, not to mention that there was a group of guards watching around.

As the elite members of the Fang and Wang families disappeared in the vortex, the gang members began to walk onto the stone bridge in small groups.

Their steps were not as firm as the former, and there was a hint of hesitation and uneasiness in their eyes.

Some of them looked back at the crowd behind them from time to time, as if looking for some comfort.

Gu Yang breathed a sigh of relief. At least these gangs were not as united as he had imagined.

This would be the best. If all the forces in Nanliu City unite together, then these outsiders might not even be able to get a bite of soup.

Finally, it was the turn of Gu Yang and his group. One group after another walked to the big stone bridge and lined up to enter the vortex.

Gu Yang mingled in the crowd, his steps neither hurried nor slow. His eyes wandered over the stone bridge, marveling at its solidity and antiquity.

Every stone of the stone bridge seems to be telling an ancient story, and every crack records the traces of time.

As the people in front of him disappeared one by one from his sight, Gu Yang couldn't help but feel nervous.

His heartbeat began to speed up and his palms began to sweat slightly.

The secret realm is right before your eyes. Once you step into the vortex, it means you have entered a whole new world, a place full of unknowns and dangers.

He took a deep breath and tried to adjust himself. Only by staying calm could he face the upcoming challenges.

Gu Yang's footsteps finally reached the edge of the vortex. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

He could feel the rotation of the vortex and the strong pressure coming from all directions.

As he got closer, Gu Yang felt his body being gradually sucked into it.

He could feel the space around him distorting, and time seemed to slow down at this moment.

Finally, his body was completely sucked into the vortex, and he felt like he had passed through a thin membrane and arrived in a completely new world.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself standing under a waterfall.

The waterfall roared, splashed water, and the cold water droplets hit his face, making him instantly conscious.

He looked around and found that he had come to a completely different world.

Everything here is so strange and new.

The sky is dark blue, as if deeper than the outside world.

There was a strange fragrance in the air that lifted your spirits.

In front of Gu Yang was a dense forest with tall and straight trees and lush branches and leaves. The sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves, casting mottled light and shadows.

He was about to get up and explore nearby when he noticed a slender silver token on his waist with a prominent "1" on it.

Hu Qing also crawled out from his dantian. Now there was no one above the Nascent Soul stage here, so there was no need to worry about being discovered.

"This should be the points, but I don't know if it is easy to get them." Hu Qing pinched the silver token and asked curiously.

Gu Yang's expression was somewhat complicated. He turned the token over and a big "one" appeared on the other side.

He pointed at "One" and said, "Just now, a thought came to my mind, which roughly means that this secret realm will end in thirty days, and everyone will be teleported out.

The '1' is just the number of days, and the 'one' at the end is the points. Once you reach that point, the token will indicate the direction and let us go to Lingliu River."

Only then did Hu Qing fully understand the function of the token. It was quite simple and clear.

Gu Yang climbed out of the pool under the waterfall, checked his storage ring, and was relieved to find that it was still usable.

The two randomly chose a direction and stepped into the unknown forest.

The sunlight shines through the dense treetops, scattering on the ground in patches.

The air in the forest is moist and fresh, with the fragrance of soil and plants.

There was a thick layer of fallen leaves under his feet, and every step he took made a slight "crunching" sound. It seemed that this place had indeed existed for quite a long time.

The trees around are tall and sturdy, their branches covered with moss, as if they are traces of time.

Gu Yang noticed that the footprints in the forest were complicated and it was obvious that many people had left their footprints here.

He squatted down and twisted the soil with his fingers, feeling the freshness of the soil.

Judging from the moisture of the soil and the clarity of the footprints, the person in front should not have gone far.

It seems that several of the three waves of people before him had already been teleported to this area.

A sense of urgency surged in Gu Yang's heart. In this secret realm, resources were precious and the focus of competition.

He must hurry, otherwise all the resources will be snatched away by others.

He lowered his body and moved quickly through the forest like a cheetah, his eyes vigilantly observing his surroundings and his ears carefully listening to every sound in the forest.

Hu Qing was hanging on him, carefully sensing the dangers around him.

The pattern at the bottom of his golden elixir has been fully lit up, and his perception is now becoming more and more sensitive.

He couldn't sleep well, always feeling like someone was watching him.

Not long after galloping, Gu Yang heard the roar of a monster. The sound was low and powerful, like some large cat.

He slowed down his pace and cautiously approached the source of the sound.

"Blood, that person must be dead, the amount of bleeding is too heavy." Hu Qing reminded.

The closer he got to the source of the sound, the stronger the smell of blood became in the air, which made Gu Yang's nerves tense.

When he was close enough, he climbed up a nearby big tree, hid in the dense branches and leaves, and observed the open space ahead.

In the open space, two men and a tiger were fighting fiercely. Judging from their clothes, they should be gang members.

"Black Spirit Tiger, this should be a fifth-level monster. Those two people are in danger." Hu Qing explained from the side.

The black tiger is huge in size, with dark brown fur and a fierce light flashing in its eyes.

Its claws and fangs gleamed coldly in the sunlight, and each attack was full of power and speed.

There were two corpses on the ground nearby, and the bloody smell must have come from them.

But what’s interesting is that one’s neck was bitten off, and the other was killed by a knife. Obviously, this battle was not as simple as it seemed.

Gu Yang observed the battle quietly. He found that the two sides were in a stalemate and were fighting back and forth.

Hu Qing was so sleepy that he watched. The battle was fought very badly and the level of the gang members did not seem to be that high.

Gu Yang's eyes wandered across the battlefield, looking for possible opportunities.

Suddenly, he noticed a green Ganoderma lucidum under the tree behind the tiger.

The Ganoderma lucidum emitted a faint light, which made it particularly eye-catching even under the dark tree.

Gu Yang's heartbeat quickened. This Ganoderma lucidum was most likely the elixir guarded by the tiger.

"Yang Ganoderma, a fifth-grade spiritual medicine. This black spirit tiger should want to wait for the Ganoderma to mature and then advance to the sixth grade." Hu Qing looked at the Ganoderma with a fiery look on his face.

This is undoubtedly a priceless treasure for practitioners.

Gu Yang's gaze moved back and forth between Lingzhi and the two fighting parties, and he was calculating quickly in his mind.

It was a dangerous opportunity, but it could also be the first resource he gained in this new world.

He took a deep breath and prepared to act, while Hu Qing prepared to support him.

Gu Yang's heart was beating violently in his chest, his eyes fixed on the black tiger and the two men.

The battle has entered a white-hot stage. Every attack of the Black Spirit Tiger is accompanied by the monks' thrilling dodge, and every counterattack makes the Black Spirit Tiger roar more violently.

Gu Yang knew that his chance lay in the interval of this battle.

His eyes fell on the emerald Ganoderma lucidum again, which emitted an alluring light under the dim tree, as if calling him.

Gu Yang took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He knew that any impulsive behavior could lead to fatal consequences.