Weapon Master Chapter 987

Chapter 987 - Mei Ying Luo

At this moment, the s.p.a.ce was so silent that one could hear a pin drop.

No one said anything. No one led the way to the white bridge. Everyone looked around at the Cultivators who were about to partic.i.p.ate in the test.

Most of the cultivators had extremely powerful auras seeping out of their bodies.

"Thirty-six people, four Primal Cultivators, twelve Yin Tribulation Cultivators, and twenty Yang Tribulation Cultivators!"

Tang Huan's mind raced, the extremely strong Perception Ability allowed him to instantly grasp everyone's cultivation as if it was within his palm.

Most of the cultivators who were brought here by the "Heavenly Dipper Technique" were in the tribulation realm, especially the Yang Tribulation Realm. There were only a few cultivators in the origin realm.

However, in order to obtain the "Heavenly Dipper Technique", besides having a formidable strength, luck was also a very important factor. Thus, it was not surprising for it to appear as a Yuan Dan Stage cultivator. If that Ge Jian's "Heavenly Dipper Incantation" hadn't been s.n.a.t.c.hed away, when he entered, his cultivation should have also reached the advanced Yuan level.

After understanding the situation, a voice broke the silence.

"There's no time to lose. Since none of you plan on crossing the bridge first, then let me, 'Lion Pavilion', explore the way for all of you." A burly, lion-headed Yang Calamity cultivator swept his gaze across the crowd and laughed loudly before leading the group onto the white bridge.

"Brother Lion, I, Xiang Wenxuan, am here to accompany you this time!" A tall and handsome man in white clothes laughed loudly and stepped onto the white bridge as well.

"Good!" Let's see exactly what's so miraculous about this' astral bridge '! "

"..."

A few more figures stepped onto the white bridge.

Just as Tang Huan was about to move, his expression suddenly changed, and in the blink of an eye, he saw a figure walking over, it was a young lady in her twenties. Her eyebrows were like spring, her eyes were like autumn water, her nose was straight, her cherry lips were red, and if she were to take them out individually, they were not necessarily beautiful, but when paired together, they formed a beautiful face, filled with elegance.

This woman was wearing a white dress, and there were many red plums proudly blooming on her dress. On her head, her long black hair was tied up into a beautiful bun, and she gracefully walked over ten meters away.

"Junior Qingge, how have you been?"

However, between her brows, there was a hint of pride and aloofness. "I originally thought that we would only meet after leaving the 'Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm', never did I expect that I would meet Junior Sister here in the 'Tiangang Realm'."

"Greetings, senior apprentice-sister."

Yu Qingge smiled, an undetectable bitterness in her brows.

This woman was superior in every aspect, and she had once been the target that she wanted to pursue with all her might. At one time, she was also very confident, but now that they had met at this place, the strong sense of loss in her heart caused her to feel a little ashamed.

As if she had sensed Yu Qingge's change, the woman in the white dress was quite surprised. However, she only nodded slightly and didn't pursue the matter to the bottom.

"Are you Sister Mei Ying?" Tang Huan's heart was moved, and he suddenly asked.

"Exactly." The lady in white nodded.

"I am Tang Huan, greetings senior sister."

Tang Huan cupped his hands and smiled.

Although she did not follow the rest of the group that day, she did not miss the chance to enter the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm" that was only seen once every fifty years. Now, she had already entered the Yang Tribulation Realm.

There were only thirty-six people in all, and the Yan State's "Pure Yang Sword Sect" actually took three spots!

"You are Junior Brother Tang Huan?"

Mei Yingluo was stunned for a moment, surprise showing in her eyes.

After all, he was a Tools Method genius with both the Gem Synthetic Master and Weapon Refiner ident.i.ty. However, according to what she knew, when Tang Huan left the sect, he had just stepped into the Essence Condensation Realm.

"Tang Huan? that Gem Synthetic Master and that Weapon Refiner? "

"After disappearing for such a long time, I thought that his soul had already dispersed. I never thought that not only would he still be alive, he would even be in the inner layer of the 'Heavenly Dipper Realm'."

"..."

There were quite a few people around who had clearly heard of Tang Huan's name, and their gazes towards Tang Huan were immediately filled with surprise. Since they were both cultivators of the Gem Synthetic Master, it could be said that they were extremely rare, and in the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm", there was probably only one.

"I've long heard that Junior Brother Tang Huan's cultivation speed is extremely fast. Seeing it today is indeed the case." After a while, Mei Yingluo's expression returned to normal as she smiled.

"Senior Sister is flattering me …"

Before Tang Huan could finish speaking, two exclamations of shock could be heard.

The other people on the white bridge were shocked and subconsciously stopped their steps. However, in the next instant, cries of surprise rang out again as they had already entered the footsteps of the two.

After falling into the lake, there was an invisible force that pushed back s.h.i.+ Ting and the others. In the process, they seemed to have suffered a great deal of pain, and their faces were all twisted with malevolent expressions. Just after enduring for a moment, one of the Yin Tribulation Realm cultivators couldn't help but cry out.

This sound quickly spread to the others, and within the lake, miserable screams immediately filled the air. Fortunately, they didn't go too far. Soon, they were washed back to the sh.o.r.e by the lake. Once they climbed up, Lion Ting and the others lay motionless on the ground as if they had collapsed. However, there was no trace of water on them.

Witnessing the entire process of them landing on the sh.o.r.e, the bridgehead immediately became silent. An unconcealable seriousness appeared on the faces of everyone present.

Mei Yingluo seemed to have lost all interest in talking, and nodded slightly towards Tang Huan and Yu Qingge, then stepped forward. Her slender waist and graceful figure, as well as the other cultivators who were initially interested in Tang Huan, had their attention diverted.

"Tiangang Bridge …"

s.h.i.+ Ting, Xiang Wen Xuan and the rest had only walked a few meters on the bridge before they fell into the lake. The entire white bridge was around a hundred meters long, so one could easily imagine how difficult it was for them to walk from the top of the bridge to the bottom.

However, since they had come here, they couldn't just keep watching. Otherwise, even if the 'Heavenly Dipper Realm' closed after a year, there wouldn't be any gains made.

Very quickly, several more cultivators stepped onto the white bridge.

Tang Huan was also moved, but just as he took a step forward, a clear and melodious voice that sounded like the cry of an oriole came into his ears: "Brother Tang!"