Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit Chapter 229 – Danger Everywhere

Fallen Rift could be roughly divided into three layers: the outer, middle, and inner.

The outer layer covered the edge of the archipelago, where most islands fell in the mini and small category. This layer was also a haven for Blood Condensation Realm cultivators to be in.

Further in was the middle layer where medium islands had formed. This layer was mostly visited by Core Forging Realm Enlightened Masters.

Lastly, the inner layer was where the large islands were located. It was said that large spirit veins could be found on them, and they were occupied by the Avatar Realm Great Ancestors.

Right now, Lu Ping was heading to a small island in a remote place near the middle layer. This was also where Participant 58 had found and cultivated the Hundred Flowers Malodor Essence and Hundred Flowers Ominous Essence.

After quickly moving dozens of miles deep into the outer layer, Lu Ping finally gathered his spirit pets together instead of letting them move individually.

From this point on, there would be many Blood Condensation Realm cultivators' activities, so Lu Ping's blatant movements would only draw attention and hostility from both human and monster cultivators.

Sure enough, just as Lu Ping stepped onto a mini island, the surrounding sand rose up, covering his vision and diverting his focus.

In the midst of the rising sandstorm, a black shadow and white light fired towards Lu Ping.

Right before the attacks could hit him, he brought out a mirror in his hand. The mirror shot out a golden light that disabled the black shadow, causing it to crash into the ground at Lu Ping's feet and forming a pit.

At the same time, Lu Ping reached out with his other hand—a stream of water appeared out of thin air, breaking through the sandstorm. He clenched his fist, the flowing water turned into a giant hand and grabbed the white light.

Two muffled grunts could be heard from outside the sandstorm; the ambushers obviously didn't expect to miss their attacks and even lose their mystic instruments.

The sandstorm intensified, gradually fo

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