Full-time monk: I am the prophet of civilization!

As soon as Lin Fan’s clear words rang out, Grandma Lin reacted quickly.

Silver starlight shimmered, and a spatial force no weaker than Lin Fan's spatial barrier instantly reinforced Lin Fan's outer barrier.

The barrier, which combined two semi-forbidden spell-level spatial powers, was visibly much more stable.

At that very moment, the three totems finally broke through the last layer of clouds.

Arrival at the Cloud Realm!

This place welcomes not only the scenery of the Huangqiaolilun Mountains, but also the colder and fiercer winds that are even more intense than those of the Tengguanshan Layer and the Cangmufeng Layer!

A biting, sharp wind blew incessantly.

The previously reinforced spatial barrier now showed visible signs of wind damage.

Clearly, the wind here is so strong that even a half-forbidden spell would be difficult to withstand.

"Thankfully, it was blocked..."

Watching the scene of a small monarch feathered demon that had forcibly flown up from afar being frozen and torn into specks of ice crystal light by the wind.

Yu Shishi, Jiang Shaoxu, and others all felt goosebumps.

A hand gently rested on her chest, and her heart pounded like a frightened deer.

'Lin Fan has actually been able to withstand such a powerful gust of wind for so long...'

In an instant, the bloody and savage α site was selected by the Chen family.

Even the stubborn Jiang Shaoli had to admit it.

Even disregarding power and status, Lin Fan's own strength far surpasses his...

After confirming that everything was safe, Xing Shunpeng began to survey his surroundings.

The three peaks that were once standing are now gradually converging towards the center, as if the three remaining fingers are holding up the holy white light at the summit.

Streams of pure white light flowed down from it, like the Milky Way falling from the heavens, gradually converging into a white, towering waterfall.

Previously, I had seen the two great feather emperors, Steel Feather Crow Phoenix and Crimson Flame Heron King.

A few other great monarchs, including the Ice Sky Sparrow Lord and the Dawn Swordbird, were constantly flying up the suspended waterfall, aiming straight for that holy white light.

"Is that the Sacred Waterfall?!"

Looking at the waterfall hanging in the sky, Jiang Shaoli, Yu Shishi and the others all showed expressions of longing and curiosity.

I had always heard the legends of the Sacred Falls, and now that I have finally seen it, the trip was definitely worthwhile.

However, as the Moon Moth Phoenix flew closer, all curiosity was replaced by astonishment.

This waterfall is actually formed by high-altitude frost and strong winds!

When the fierce, swirling winds crashed against the spatial barrier, creating frost and wind marks.

This is not the dreamlike sacred waterfall where carp leap over the dragon gate, but a deadly place that can easily take a person's life!

Looking down from the suspended waterfall.

As the altitude gradually decreases, these gusts of wind and cold currents are gradually diluted.

Finally, it transformed into the cold, rustling winds that had previously assaulted them...

It can be said that the soaring wind that fills the entire Qinling Mountains is the so-called branch of the sacred waterfall!

"What exactly is that thing..."

Gazing at the holy white light atop the Sacred Waterfall, held aloft by three finger-shaped peaks, Jiang Shaoxu, Song Feiyao, and the others' pupils trembled as if in an earthquake.

That is the awe that living beings have for the unknown and powerful.

Apart from Lin Fan, Lü Yi, and Grandma Lin.

Only Master Yu, who was more familiar with the spirits of heaven and earth, and Lingling, who often frequented the experimental base to recharge, had a vague suspicion about it.

"Could this be a wind-type Celestial Being...?"

Yu Shishi murmured in disbelief.

In the original timeline, Yu Shishi was capable of creating artificial celestial seeds by hand.

Now, the more I look at that holy white light, the more I feel that it is an incomparably powerful wind elemental.

At the same time, she recalled the story that Moon Moth Phoenix had told her, which seemed to contain relevant information.

Looking at the surprised and bewildered fishy-eyed creature, I realized that the mystery was about to be solved.

He patted Yu Shishi on the shoulder, praising her guess, and explained softly.

"That is indeed a wind element species."

"However, the Holy Waterfall Wind is not a Celestial Seed, but a top-tier Elemental Seed that has reached the level of a Celestial Seed."

Aside from emperor-level demons and true forbidden spellcasters, almost no one can recruit him to their side.

Chapter 129 The Power of the Totem, Ascending to Sub-Emperor

Whether it's the swirling winds that sweep across the entire Qinling Mountains, or the turbulent, cascading waterfalls that are now being ravaged.

They are all merely products of the sacred waterfall and the gentle breeze that breathe with the natural rhythms of heaven and earth.

Its core is only the holy white light at the highest point of the Qinling Mountains.

That was also the wonder of heaven and earth that all the winged demons of Qinling pursued and rushed towards.

Ride the Moon Moth Phoenix and circle the Sacred Waterfall once.

The fishy smell appeared, and no matter which direction it came from, it was covered by the swirling wind it emitted.

In other words, no matter from which angle one ascends, one must endure the sacred waterfall, which is covered with swirling winds and frost.

This is also why the two Feather Emperors, Steel Feather Crow Phoenix and Crimson Flame Egret King, flew directly upwards against the Soaring Waterfall.

This is the only way to reach the top of Sacred Falls.

Although the feathers of the few winged demons that have now risen are strong and have not been torn apart by the wind.

Even the two Feather Emperors, who were close to the Emperor level, swayed and became unsteady under the baptism of the Sacred Waterfall Wind.

Watching the howling wind and the high-altitude frost relentlessly assault the spatial barrier, I felt a chill run down my spine.

That is the instinctive tremor of living beings when faced with natural disasters.

Beneath the Sacred Waterfall of Suofeng, where the flow of water is enough to cover the entire Qinling Mountains.

Let alone those human mages.

Even ordinary monarch-level demons, when faced with that massive baptism of wind, could only be instantly refined, just like the feathered demon monarch before them.

Fear is a biological instinct, but courage is a hymn to humanity.

Besides the confident Lin Fan, and the Cold Hunter King, Granny Lin, and Lü Yi, who possess forbidden spell abilities.

Neither the little girl Lingling, the moth girl Yu Shishi, Song Feiyao, nor the three siblings Jiang Shaoxu uttered a single word of giving up.

"Since I'm already here, if I go back without experiencing it, I'll definitely regret it to death."

Jiang Shaojun, full of adventurous spirit, broke the silence of fear with a single sentence.

"Although you're usually unreliable and always running around making people worry..."

Jiang Shaoxu first downplayed many points before finally giving a slow affirmation.

"However, what you said this time is indeed reasonable."

Although Jiang Shaoli did not speak, his expression clearly showed that he also thought so.

Unlike Jiang Shaoxu and his group's adventurous spirit, Yu Shishi, Lingling, and the others had complete trust in Lin Fan.

"Lin Fan, you should have finished exploring by now, right?"

Lingling poked Lin Fan's waist, her childish voice surprisingly calmer than that of Jiang Shaojun and the other high-level mages.

"Ah."

Lin Fan first ruffled Lingling's twin ponytails and then smiled softly at Jiang Shaoxu and his two siblings.

"Don't worry, I won't go running off to my death unprepared."

Upon hearing Lin Fan and Lingling's words, Jiang Shaoxu and the others were initially taken aback before realizing what was happening.

Faced with this situation, does Lin Fan actually have a backup plan?

In fact, Lin Fan did have a backup plan.

One of them is naturally the Vermilion Bird feather in his arms.

"Since it's difficult to touch the Sacred Waterfall Wind without reaching the Emperor level, then I'll become an Emperor!"

"Little Phoenix, Little Chongming, Haidongqing Shen, get ready, we're about to go!"

"Waaah!"

The Moon Moth Phoenix was the first to cry out, followed closely by the Double Bright Bird and the Sea Falcon God, each uttering a soft cry.

As Lin Fan activated the Vermilion Bird feathers in his arms.

Three beams of colorful light shot out and merged into the three totems.

Just like in the Southern Yue period, the Moon Moth Phoenix, the Double Bright Bird, and the Sea Eagle God all lit up with their own totem patterns.

With a base of cyan, red, and purple, seven-colored radiance is hidden within, scattering twinkling starlight.

The strength and momentum of the three totems began to increase rapidly.

Unlike the Southern Yue period, which stopped at being infinitely close to the level of an emperor.

Having previously consumed the Mirage Dragon King Ant Queen, the energy accumulated within his body began to erupt continuously, being refined into the power of the three great totems.

The totem source power, with the friendly sponsorship of the Mirage Sea Dragon King and Ant Mother, are combined.

Supreme Monarch, Invincible Monarch...

Its strength and momentum continued to grow, and it soon became equal to the two Feather Emperors above.

Until they crossed that threshold called Emperor, truly transcending the realm of monarchs.

The three totems simultaneously elevate one to the level of a sub-emperor.

The powerful aura startled the several winged demon lords who were ascending above.

In a moment of confusion, the Ice Sky Sparrow and the Dawn Swordbird, who were still managing to climb, lost their balance.

Both were swept down by the Sofu Waterfall.

They quickly fell from the cloud realm.

Judging from the helpless scene of the two falling, resembling a plane crash, even if they didn't die, it's estimated that they would have a hard time flying back.

Looking back upwards.

At this moment, only the Steel Feather Crow Phoenix and the Crimson Flame Heron King, the two Feather Emperors, are still climbing in the Soaring Waterfall.

The former is characterized by its indestructible diamond feathers and powerful body.

The latter, relying on its crimson flame, which is no weaker than the Divine Fire of Chongming, resists the invasion of the Soaring Wind and the cold air from the high altitude.

Of course, after Chongming Bird was promoted to the position of sub-emperor, the strength of Zhu Yanlu King's Zhu Yan was obviously inferior to that of Chongming Divine Fire.

A crimson flame led the way!

The once devastating Sofeng Waterfall was actually scorched by the Chongming Divine Fire, which created a gap in it.

It looks as astonishing, like cutting water with a knife.

Immediately afterwards, the three totems, draped in feathers representing the elements of wind, fire, and thunder, flew straight into the Sacred Waterfall of Soaring Wind.

Through the totem power link of the Vermilion Bird feathers, the power wielded by the three totems is shared among them.

The divine fire of Chongming scorched the high-altitude frost in the Sacred Waterfall of the Soaring Wind, dispelling the cold.

The Moon Moth Phoenix's ability to control the wind provides protection for each other, minimizing the impact of the wind.

Therefore, the spatial barrier around Lin Fan, Lingling, and the others was significantly less affected by the attack of the wind.

The Nine Heavens Thunder of the Sea Falcon God continuously stimulates the speed of the three totems.