Chapter 119 Jialing Pass Early in the morning, outside Shrek City, Pan Huai and Pan Yang were already waiting here. After seeing Wang Nan's arrival, the three of them set out eastward together. After walking for a while, Wang Nan looked at Pan Huai and the other person again. They were already some distance away from Shrek City, so the use of flying soul guides should be unrestricted. However, the grandfather and grandson had no intention of using the flying soul guides to travel further. "What's wrong?" Pan Huai noticed Wang Nan's gaze and asked. "It's okay. I just want to ask what you think of soul guides?" Pan Huai has lived for most of his life and has become very experienced. After thinking for a moment, he immediately understood what Wang Nan meant and his face looked a little embarrassed for a moment. "Since we were taught by our ancestors to hide our identities, our clan has never advocated living an overly luxurious life. Therefore, although many members of our clan do not reject soul guides, some expensive soul guides are still never used." Wang Nan nodded to show that he understood. Although the flying soul guide is convenient, the price is not affordable, so ordinary soul masters rarely use it. Wang Nan originally thought that Pan Huai had some strength to be able to say something like rebuilding the Qiangu family, but now it seems that their lives are not very good.
But it doesnât matter to Wang Nan. Itâs good to experience the feeling of traveling with his feet on the ground. Having said that, the three of them are soul masters after all, and their speed is not slow if they travel at full speed. On the way, Pan Huai would glance at Wang Nan from time to time, and saw that with every step he took, his body would leap forward a bit, and he did not feel any soul power fluctuations from Wang Nan. Wang Nan's breath was still calm as he only relied on his physical strength to travel. Pan Huai secretly compared himself with others and found that although he was a Soul Saint, his physical strength was not as good as Wang Nan's. Moreover, there was no dragon soul in his Panlong Staff martial soul. His cultivation had reached the seventh ring and could not go any further, but Wang Nan still had unlimited possibilities. For a moment, his mind was full of thoughts. After several days of traveling, Wang Nan and Pan Huai gradually became familiar with each other. He found that as long as he didn't mention anything related to the Qiangu family, Pan Huai was a good elder. Wang Nan heard a lot about the Panlong Stick from him. Finally, Wang Nan and the other two arrived in front of a city. Outside the city, the city walls made of thick bluestone towered into the sky, and they still stood tall after thousands of years. As the few people approached, they could even feel the residual fluctuations of some special forces. This is the famous pass in Douluo Continent, Jialing Pass. The current Jialing Pass is no longer on the border of the Douling Empire and has long lost its original function, but the Douling Empire still preserves it. It is because this is where the war between gods took place ten thousand years ago. "Is the ancestral relic you mentioned here?" "That's right." Pan Huai nodded. "You have awakened the dragon soul, so you must have understood the characteristics of the dragon soul in the Panlong Stick. If a Panlong Stick soul master wants to go further, he needs to constantly challenge stronger opponents." "It's just that after the two ancestors were defeated here ten thousand years ago, they never had the chance to challenge the person who defeated them. Therefore, the two ancestors lived in seclusion in the nearby Tianling Mountains in their later years." Wang Nan looked at Jialing Pass in front of him. The former site of the war between gods had now become a tourist attraction for many soul masters. Crowds of people came in an endless stream. He had no intention of entering the city, so he entered the Tianling Mountains with Pan Huai. Although there are some soul beasts living in the Tianling Mountains, which are very dangerous to some lower-level soul masters, it is a bit unbearable for a soul master like Wang Nan who has been to the Xingdou Great Forest more than once. After easily resolving two attacks from soul beasts, Wang Nan and his companions finally climbed to the top of a mountain. Wang Nan saw a continuous mountain range in front of him. The main peak was like a dragon's head, towering into the sky. On both sides were continuous mountains, winding like the backbone of a dragon, sometimes steep, sometimes gentle. Wang Nan didn't know anything about Feng Shui, but when he looked over, the mountains in front of him looked like two dragons entangled with each other. Even without Pan Huai's reminder, Wang Nan already understood that they should have reached their destination. Without any hesitation, the three of them set off again and headed towards the main peak that looked like a dragon's head.
Half a day passed in a flash, and Pan Yang, who had the lowest cultivation among the three, was already struggling, but fortunately, they had already reached the main peak. There is a very conspicuous cave here. After all, thousands of years have passed and many people have come here. Even if they hide very well at the beginning, they will be exposed sooner or later as time goes by. "It seems that someone else has been here before." "It's okay. There is another level inside and you can't pass it without the dragon soul." Pan Huai was not surprised at all. Perhaps he had been here before, but was unable to pass the test inside, so he had been looking for someone who possessed the dragon soul of the Panlong Stick. After saying that, he took out the lighting soul guide very familiarly and walked in first. This was also Pan Yang's first time to come to this place. He looked around and followed Pan Huai. Wang Nan's mental power spread over the surroundings, and he did not notice the presence of other people, nor did he find any mechanisms set up nearby, so he walked carefully at the end. After walking for a long time, the ground seemed to start going downhill. Wang Nan felt that he should have reached the bottom of the mountain. Finally, a dark door appeared in front of him. And there's just a big door, nothing else, and you can even go around the door to the other side. For a moment, Wang Nan didn't know what the meaning of putting this door here was. With the help of the light from the soul guide, Wang Nan saw a lot of human corpses, some new and some old, and judging from their condition, most of them were soul masters with cultivation. The corpses were still preserved, indicating that not too long had passed since their death. Just by looking at these, Wang Nan could probably guess that some stories had happened here. It seemed that this door was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. Pan Huai on the side suddenly became serious, looking at the door with a hint of fear in his eyes, he stretched out his hand, and a green Panlong stick appeared in his hand, and seven soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, and black rose up. Wang Nan instantly perked up, turned to look at Pan Huai, his soul power already ready to go. However, Pan Huai did not want to do anything to Wang Nan. With the appearance of the aura of the Panlong Stick, Pan Huai approached the gate step by step. Suddenly, the phantoms of two giant dragons, one red and one blue, appeared on the gate. As the phantom appeared, a tremendous force came towards him, which was the aura of a Super Douluo. In Wang Nanâs spiritual sea, Tianye Fushenglong seemed to feel this power constantly moving. Under this pressure, Pan Yang on the side could no longer hold on, and the Panlong Stick martial spirit unconsciously appeared in her hand. (End of this chapter)