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"This...how is this possible? Isn't this the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams from the Yin Yang Sect?"

The Yin-Yang Sect's Five Elements and Eight Trigrams are absolutely not to be passed on to outsiders, at least that's how it seems now. But under these circumstances, the Yin-Yang Five Elements and Eight Trigrams are all mixed up under Chen Ziwen's feet, and with a sudden surge, they almost knocked everyone in front of him to the ground.

"No, this is beyond my imagination..."

Chen Ziwen completely disregarded the Yin-Yang, Five Elements, and Eight Trigrams, considering them merely one of the variations.

The Yin-Yang Five Elements Eight Trigrams were thrown out directly, trapping the Grandmaster Uncle in the Eight Trigrams Formation. This Eight Trigrams Formation was slightly more powerful than the previous ones. A person like the Grandmaster Uncle, who had lived for nearly three or four hundred years, would definitely not be able to get out of the Eight Trigrams Formation in a short time.

The interior is fraught with danger, every step requires meticulous planning and even deception.

It's very likely that his head was weakened and he was lying there in a mess.

This Yin-Yang Five Elements Bagua formation is practically a cage.

No one else is allowed to enter.

People from outside can't get in.

The people inside can't get out.

They were in extreme pain, but how could the group of people in another place possibly escape?

The old monk entered a meditative state and began chanting mantras, his entire being transforming.

The staff behind it was once gleaming with golden light, seemingly weighing a thousand pounds.

It flew directly toward Chen Ziwen, who resisted with his physical body and rushed forward.

With a stagger, he landed directly on the thousand-pound staff. As soon as he arrived, the system began to change, and the staff entered Chen Ziwen's inner sea of ​​consciousness for immediate refinement.

……

The old monk in front of him stared intently.

"This is a treasure of my Shaolin sect, passed down for nearly a thousand years! How dare you steal it? You're simply overestimating yourself..."

But the moment the staff left the old monk, it had no connection with him anymore.

The relationship between them had almost reached its end. The old monk frowned deeply, wishing he could strangle himself right there.

Even though it was one of the most powerful safeguards in the entire Shaolin sect, it was quickly refined by this person.

Before he could react, Chen Ziwen kicked him from behind, sending him slamming into the ground and back into the coffin.

He was on the verge of death...

This figure, who is similar to a grandmaster, is now being distorted in this way.

……

Even in the blink of an eye, the board collapsed to the ground, which was utterly ridiculous.

Another old man from the Jiangnan school was also quite powerful, and he was evenly matched with the two people in front of him.

The entire Jiangnan school of thought is finished...

All those so-called Gaulish wits have now turned to ashes, and even the ancestral temple standing before us has vanished completely.

This is the sheer power of everyone, and it is precisely this power that, once unleashed, causes chaos in the world.

The Qinling-Huaihe area is where dragon veins gather, a place where yin and yang meet and mix in the north and south. At this time, regardless of yin or yang, it refers to the mixed presence in the very center.

It is also known as the entrance to hell.

Chen Ziwen stood out from the crowd.

Seeing the vast array of things, and realizing that this was not an opportunity, despite having absorbed countless things, he still stumbled and fell backward. With a single stomp, his entire body shone brightly in all directions.

The entire divine power and divine sense began to envelop the entire Qinling Mountains and Huai River area. The moment the divine sense descended, everyone, whether it was the old man who had lived for nearly 600 years or the abbots and nuns behind him, felt a sense of suppression from the divine sense, and their brows furrowed.

"What, what is this? Such powerful spiritual energy! My treasure, what do they want? Are they trying to steal my treasure? They...they're too powerful..."

Besides the large number of people in front of them, the treasures of the entire Jiangnan sect also inevitably encountered Chen Ziwen's attack on their entire divine consciousness.

Chen Ziwen's current consciousness is not controlled by himself, but by the system. When he sees these various treasures, as long as they appear on the map, he can see them.

The system will automatically categorize it into Chen Ziwen's inner sea of ​​consciousness.

Chen Ziwen's inner sea was extremely powerful, especially at the moment when so many treasures were integrated into his body.

There will absolutely be no mishaps, after all, the strength of Chen Ziwen's entire inner sea of ​​consciousness is extremely powerful, at least compared to his current various states, it has reached an extremely high level.

More importantly, apart from these few old fogies, all the treasures in the spiritual seas of the various people below were looted, and sounds began to emanate from the entire Sailing System.

"Congratulations, host, the system has been activated at 40%..."

There are so many treasures, nearly 50 in total. This many items are enough for a sect to flourish for nearly a thousand years. You should know that these treasures are considered orthodox treasures in each sect.

“You brat, you’ve gone too far! You’ve taken all our treasures and you’re still so arrogant. I will not let you get away with this today. Brothers, let’s put aside the matter of who died for now. If he takes all our treasures, how will he explain this in the future? How will he explain this to the elders below?”

"All the major sects have come out and abandoned all their core skills. This is unacceptable..."

That being said, the god had already entered Chen Ziwen's inner sea. As soon as he entered, the system quantified and increased his power to about 40%. He was still demanding the treasures in the arms of the sect's founder, some of which had not yet been devoured.

Other immortal beings have their treasures fused with their bodies, and they are indistinguishable from each other.

Their consciousness is their own treasure.

The two reach each other, and if they were to be torn apart, their original spirits could be destroyed.

After Chen Ziwen finished absorbing the nutrients, he opened his eyes, looked at the people in front of him, and laughed heartily.

"I apologize to everyone, but these precious things of yours are quite impressive. However, I am still very grateful for your visit today, and for the exchange of ideas and resources."

"Yes, if you harbor resentment, feel free to come. I will show absolutely no mercy."

Jiangnan Crane took the lead and transformed into a giant crane. Its entire body was so large that it could cover half the sky. The Jiangnan faction was already in a daze, and the entire dense forest was now filled with darkness. Jiangnan Crane flew into the air and spread its huge wings, instantly turning the night sky into a dark night.