Following a Hundred Years of Cultivation, I m dying Before I Got Cheats - Chapter 737

Passing Two Levels in a Row

Translator: Henyee Translations | Editor: Henyee Translations

Buzz!

In an instant, space rippled with distorted waves.

Jiang Chengxuan’s gaze sharpened as he observed the attack unleashed by his opponent, its power comparable to any peak Soul Formation cultivator.

It was only the first level of the Mystic Sky Cave, yet such formidable opponents already emerged.

No wonder the Mystic Sky Cave was considered by the Haoran Sect as the prime location for testing one’s strength.

Swoosh!

Without hesitation, Jiang Chengxuan summoned his intrinsic flying sword, the

Golden Void Sword.

Clang clang clang.

A series of clashes followed as the demonic cultivator’s battle axe collided with Jiang Chengxuan’s sword thousands of times, their figures battling from the ground to the sky and then back again.

Had the space not been special, the ground beneath them would have likely ceased to exist.

BOOM!

Suddenly.

A large amount of earth converged around the demonic cultivator, engulfing him entirely.

It was Jiang Chengxuan’s earth-element divine power, Sky Burial.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

However, unlike before, the moment the demonic cultivator was submerged by Sky Burial, the globe of earth encasing him began to emit sounds of being struck from within and then exploded outward.

At that moment, a piercingly sharp and domineering lance of light, moving at a speed nearly impossible to capture even with one’s divine sense, penetrated the demonic cultivator’s forehead.

His eyes widened in shock as his figure dissipated into specks of light, drifting away.

First level, passed!

In the outside world.

Qin Shenwu, Xue Ping, Yun Yizhen, and Shen Ruyan watched as Jiang

Chengxuan successfully navigated through the first level of the Mystic Sky

Cave.

Especially Qin Shenwu, Xue Ping, and Yun Yizhen.

They could not help but look a little surprised.

Yun Yizhen commented, “If I’m not mistaken, it hasn’t even been ten breaths since he entered the Mystic Sky Cave, right?

To pass the first level in less than ten breaths suggests the third level shouldn t pose much of a problem either.”

Qin Shenwu, with a modest smile, responded, “Valley Master Yun, you’re too kind. My disciple managed the first level in ten breaths, but compared to my result back then, he still falls slightly behind.

Shen Ruyan1 s expression turned somewhat strange.

Xue Ping appeared slightly embarrassed, and Yun Yizhen coughed twice in response.

What does he mean by ‘Falls slightly behind compared to his result back then’?

Back in Qin Shenwu’s day, the Mystic Sky Cave, this treasure of the Haoran Sect, didn’t even exist, did it?

Inside the Mystic Sky Cave.

As Jiang Chengxuan watched the demonic cultivator dissipate into specks of light, the scene before him suddenly shifted.

In the blink of an eye, he found himself in a vast palace.

A lithe and beautiful Eldarian female cultivator slowly approached him.

The Eldar, known as one of the top hundred races in the Spiritual Realm, was renowned for their acute spiritual senses, making them the most sensitive among the top races in the Spiritual Realm.

Moreover, they were exceptionally skilled in stealth and assassination, making every eldarian cultivator a natural-born killer and assassin.

Facing the advancing eldarian female cultivator, Jiang Chengxuan’s expression changed abruptly.

In the next moment, his figure vanished from the spot.

There was a loud bang.

And where he had been standing, a huge crater now appeared.

A fiercely sharp and deadly sword light had erupted at his previous location. Meanwhile, the eldarian female cultivator, who had been in front of him, had somehow moved behind him.

Shriek-

Accompanied by a whistling through the void, Jiang Chengxuan’s figure disappeared again and reappeared nearby, causing the female cultivator to reveal a look of surprise.

Whoosh—

“Hehehe…”

But soon, a charming smile appeared on her face.

Three sword lights—one red, one yellow, and one blue—formed a triangular attack aimed at three possible positions where Jiang Chengxuan might reappear.

Huh?

He marveled at her ability to predict his movements.

Was this the combat style of the eldars?

Although Jiang Chengxuan had spent most of his time cultivating the

Boundless Righteous Energy Technique, he had also learned about the specifics of the Spiritual Realm and its major races.

Yet, this was his first real encounter against the eldars, known for their stealth and assassination.

From the looks of it, the eldars didn’t quite live up to his expectations.

Buzz!

Above Jiang Chengxuan’s head, a five-colored aureola suddenly appeared.

The three sword lights struck the aureola, sparking a series of sparks without causing any damage to the aureola itself.

This sight instantly shocked the eldarian female cultivator.

“How…”

Before she could react, a straight line of golden light appeared in her vision.

The light moved so swiftly that although she saw it, her body couldn’t respond in time.

Swish.

The golden light streaked across the sky, straight through the eldarian female cultivator’s body.

“Uh…”

She looked on in a daze, and then her body also dispersed into countless specks of light and faded away.

“Hm? Passed the second level too?”

Outside, Qin Shenwu and the others saw Jiang Chengxuan pass through the second level of the Mystic Sky Cave, expressing their surprise once again.

“If I’m not mistaken, the time he took this round seems even shorter than the last, right?”

“Indeed, it was shorter than before,” Xue Ping confirmed with a nod.

“It seems like he should have no problem passing through the third level of the Mystic Sky Cave.

Brother Qin really has taken a good disciple,” Yun Yizhen said, looking at Qin Shenwu with a smile.

On the other side.

After defeating the eldarian female cultivator, the surroundings for Jiang Chengxuan did not change. He remained in the vast palace.

However, the lighting around him started to fluctuate, becoming intermittently bright and dim.

Strange and twisted shadows began to swirl around the edges of the palace, creating a chilling atmosphere with a hint of ferocity permeating the entire palace.

“Hm? What’s this?”

Jiang Chengxuan noted the shadows flitting back and forth on the palace walls with a look of curiosity in his eyes.

“Could this be the legendary phantom race?”

“Hehehehehe…”

His question was met with a series of eerie, echoing laughs.