Mythical Cultivation

The once clearly divided and orderly army of cultivators and demon beasts had now become a chaotic mess, with no trace of their previous neat formations or strict discipline. They had completely forgotten their mutual hostility, their eyes focused only on the specks of golden light scattered in the air.

The golden light seemed to possess an infinite attraction, driving everyone into a frenzy. Both cultivators and demonic beasts rushed forward recklessly, desperately trying to snatch these mysterious treasures.

The cave was still spewing out all kinds of precious items, but the monks and monsters outside had already lost their minds. They no longer cared about anything else, with only one thought in their minds: to get more treasures!

In this fierce competition, even if some people can stay awake, they will gradually be assimilated by so many enthusiastic competitors. In this situation, the power of an individual seems insignificant, and it is easy to be influenced by the crowd around them and eventually lose themselves.

"Haha! I got it!" A Qingyun Sect disciple, his mouth bleeding, smiled triumphantly. Relying on his powerful cultivation and proximity to the treasure, he raised his defensive magical device, ignoring the surging attacks from all around him, and successfully snatched the dazzling golden treasure into his arms.

However, his joy was premature. The moment he snatched the treasure, countless fierce attacks converged upon him once again. These attacks came from all directions, diverse and diverse, including cultivators from other factions and even fellow disciples of the Qingyun Sect. At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused solely on the precious treasure, and they had no time to consider whether it was their own people.

In this dense crowd, everyone had a single thought in mind: seize the treasure! They frantically unleashed various spells and magical instruments, charging at their target with all their might. The Qingyun Sect disciple, who had thought he had secured his prize, was now in dire straits. His defensive magical instruments, under such fierce attack, barely held out for a breath before shattering like paper. Then, an endless wave of attack overwhelmed his body, leaving him utterly utterly destroyed.

Elsewhere, a powerful, lion-like demonic beast successfully seized a dazzling golden light. Judging from the aura emanating from it, it must contain an extremely precious medicinal pill. The demonic beast displayed extraordinary shrewdness, swallowing the pill without hesitation the moment it seized it. This way, no one would ever again compete with it for the pill, it thought to itself.

However, the monster clearly underestimated the surrounding cultivators and other monsters, all watching eagerly. Several razor-sharp attacks struck simultaneously, as fierce as a hurricane, instantly ripping the lion-like monster into countless pieces. Seeing the elixir merge with the monster, the cultivators realized that continued struggle was futile and gave up, turning their attention to other, more precious treasures.

However, these monsters would not easily pass up this delicious meal. Several cunning beasts swiftly advanced, devouring the lion's flesh and blood, as if afraid to miss even a sliver of nutrition. Their purpose was clear: no resources should be wasted! And this was just the tip of the iceberg in the fierce scramble for treasure. More cultivators were ruthlessly overwhelmed in the chaos, trapped by the monsters.

Compared to the monks' unwavering willingness to take possession of any treasure, these demonic beasts seemed quite purposeful. They showed no interest in magical instruments, jade slips, or other such items, instead fixating their gaze firmly on elixirs and exotic treasures. It seemed only these treasures imbued with magical powers could capture their attention and desire.

Wu Ming and the other three were already close to the treasure, so after the treasure was ejected, they saw a golden light like a meteor flying straight towards them!

Seeing this, the four of them were delighted: This is an opportunity that has been delivered to their doorstep! So, without hesitation, they reached out to grab the golden light. Four figures crossed each other like lightning, each trying their best to catch this rare treasure.

Finally, after a fierce struggle, the treasure fell into Mei Lingshuang's hands. However, just as she was ecstatic, the surrounding monks and monsters were not happy. How could they watch others easily take away such a treasure?

Suddenly, several flying swords, brimming with sharp energy, slashed towards Mei Lingshuang like dragons emerging from the sea. Simultaneously, numerous wind blades, fireballs, venom, and other magical spells erupted in her direction. These attacks were so swift and fierce that even Mei Lingshuang, wielding a mid-grade magical weapon, could hardly withstand such a ferocious onslaught.

Wu Ming and the other two naturally couldn't sit idly by. They knew that if Mei Lingshuang were left to endure these attacks alone, the consequences would be disastrous. So, Wu Ming, Zhao Xiaohai, and Hou Tiancheng exchanged glances and attacked simultaneously, each unleashing their unique skills. They fought alongside Mei Lingshuang, fending off the enemies coming from all sides.

With the four of them working together, they successfully blocked all attacks. The enemies, who had been furious, were moved by the sight of their unity. They realized that continuing to fight would be futile and a waste of time. After all, with golden light still emanating from the sky, why waste more time for a single treasure?

With this thought, the surrounding cultivators who were vying for treasures abandoned their siege on Mei Lingshuang and the others, turning their attention to other treasures. The thrilling battle for the treasure had temporarily come to a halt, but the cultivators did not dare to let their guard down, and they all watched the fight around them.

"Thank you all for your help. If it weren't for your help, even if I tried my best, I wouldn't be able to get this treasure!" Mei Lingshuang thanked the three people in front of her with tears of gratitude.

The man from Hou Tiancheng waved his hand, looking nonchalant: "We are all fellow disciples and brothers. Helping each other is our duty. There is no need to be so polite."

"Yes, when we encountered difficulties before, didn't you help us without hesitation? Only if we help each other can we go further on this difficult and dangerous road. But now that the treasure has appeared, since we are all here, I believe you all have some intentions for this treasure. In my opinion, it would be better for us to work together to fight for the treasure, and then discuss how to distribute it after the matter is over. What do you think?" Wu Ming also echoed.