With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 815 - 609: Dragon and Phoenix! Mountain Search! Thunder Hunt!

Chapter 815: Chapter 609: Dragon and Phoenix! Mountain Search! Thunder Hunt!

A thin layer of rain curtain hung down, with a figure advancing into the forest, bringing forth iridescent light.

Rushing forward, the aura scattered across the sky.

Marks, marks, marks!

His figure shuttled back and forth in Luofeng Mountain.

Every time his five fingers opened and closed, the mountain’s aura transformed first into the wood attribute essence he controlled.

With a wave of his hand, they all scattered, yet ultimately returned to their original place, setting down coordinates.

Some went deep underground, planting hidden stakes, while others stayed glaringly bright on the surface.

Under green leaves, in gaps between grass and trees, Meng Chuan left traces of his aura coordinates.

While it lured the enemy, it also quietly laid a trap, waiting for Fang Jianxing to take the bait.

Fang Jianxing will definitely come!

The strategy of luring the tiger from the mountain, there’s no way he’s unaware.

His master showed up along the coast of Great Chu, and he will surely come knocking soon, fearing delay will let the master make a comeback.

Thinking from the other perspective, if he were Fang Jianxing, with his enemy growing so fast and support far away.

In the urgency of time, he must seize this rare opportunity.

In this Luofeng Mountain, let’s determine a victor...

Climbing higher, the further up he went, snow traces radiated downward, and the air became biting, exhaling brought forth narrow, sword-like white mist.

Meng Chuan, as usual, arranged the aura, weaving it with the aura at the mountain’s waist and foot, forming a dense web.

The source of the marks came from him, who possessed the "Spirit Smell" trait!

Sitting atop the mountain, he gazed afar, white and yellow intertwining, the vastness of heaven and earth.

With closed eyes, he sensed the world converging with aura, as if his heart spirit transformed into wind, roaming, passing over every inch of Luofeng Mountain.

At the snow line halfway up, ice crystals half-melted into flowing snow water, soaking into the mud as it rolled down, turning into gray crude lines, bringing Meng Chuan’s heart spirit down the mountain.

A scaled snake lurking in rock crevices flicked its tongue, its snake eyes reflected the muddy roots of wild grass.

Suddenly, a certain spot’s aura mark transmitted an anomaly.

Not the slight quivering of wind brushing treetops, but a certain sense of something sharp slicing through the aura.

Like a sword blade cutting through the rain curtain or metal scraping against glass, leaving a mark.

On the mountain top, the seated Meng Chuan slowly stood up, his spirit alert!

"Someone’s here..."

Could it be Fang Jianxing?

Opening his eyes, Meng Chuan took three steps forward, searching the sky.

Golden eyes blazed fiercely, especially his left eye, which held a sea of thunder within the flames of vengeance.

With a thought, the world turned upside down.

The web formed by the five elements aura instantly transformed into thunder patterns!

From the aura’s perspective, countless blue-purple silk threads crisscrossed, and the aura instantly transformed.

It was as if the heavens poured a ladle of thunderwater from the peak of Luofeng Mountain, rushing down the mountain slope like a tempest, covering every place containing the five elements aura mark.

At that moment, the small snake in the rock crevice was so startled its tail straightened, and the tongue caught mid-flick was motionless.

Stones and grass rustled in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, clouds gathered densely, with a muffled thunder rolling in.

Raindrops fell more densely, hinting at a transition from light to heavy rain.

The dramatic change was not due to Meng Chuan’s divine power.

He merely relied on the earlier arranged aura, all converted into thunder.

This was the thunder of the five elements, with the aura of the five elements hiding thunder, for thunder is born from the five elements!

Within the Thunder Eyes, the transformation on Luofeng Mountain was laid bare.

The prey had fallen into the web, with nowhere to escape!

Sizzle--!

The fist blade sliced through the air with a clang, and his form eerily rode the wind and thunder, pouncing directly towards the startling sensation captured in the mind’s thunder web.

"Most likely him!"

...

Sigh...

Hiss...

Heavy breathing echoed from a hidden spot, faint like the buzz of mosquitoes.

What happened?

The instantaneous change in surroundings startled him awake.

Underfoot, rocks, grass, even the ubiquitous flowing wind!

All brought a tingling numbness, like needles pricking his nerves.

No matter where he went, he felt exposed to an inexplicable gaze.

What’s watching me, who’s watching me?

Meng Chuan?

Impossible!

To cover the whole mountain with perception, is he that capable?

With a thought, Fang Jianxing was shocked.

Could it be... Luo Guanyun?!

The omnipresent, ubiquitous numbness...

Climbing up from his soles, the sense of web binding his whole body...

Where... can’t see anything!

True energy, thunder true energy!

It must be Luo Guanyun!

Careless!

He still fell for the trick of this master-disciple pair, Luo Guanyun clearly faked news and laid a trap at Luofeng Mountain to capture him.

Counterattack?

No chance of success!

The Red Refining Banner absolutely can’t trap the Martial Arts Grandmaster with true energy in hand.

Even with a slight hindrance, facing Meng Chuan, he must have his senior’s backup, how to block?

Escape, desperately escape!

As long as the green mountain remains, there will always be firewood to burn.

This is the only way out!

But with this web-like trap, where can he escape?

As a Demon Path master, Fang Jianxing only dared to suppress his aura obediently, not daring to exert his full power, skimming through the forest in escape.

This would completely expose his aura to the other’s perception.

He must, like a hibernating old turtle, suppress his "vitality" to the utmost, imagining himself as an unyielding stone, lifeless.

At the same time, he must not stay in one place.

The invisible thunder web in the air would amplify his presence infinitely, already exposed, staying put waiting for Luo Guanyun is courting death!

Where’s the path of survival?

What counters thunder?

Underground!

In a life-or-death situation, Fang Jianxing quickly adjusted his mindset, completely discarding the almost-achieved satisfaction of perfection earlier.

In this scene, he only wished to survive!

Burrowing three zhang deep underground, he moved like a groundhog or pangolin, tunneling through rock and soil, seeking the exit in the direction the wind flowed.