Chapter 1514: Chapter 1514 Formation Revival

The mountains have restrictions, each with its own path.

The most miserable are the loose cultivators at the foot of the mountain, watching enviously as the disciples of the major sects ascend.

Only they have no organization, no sect foundation to support them, no advanced cultivation level.

At present, they can only wait for others to finish eating meat and hope for a bowl of hot soup leftover for them to drink.

The crowd could not help but lament, “As loose cultivators, we are ultimately just making wedding dresses for others.”

“Fellow cultivators, why is there such a big gap, such inequality? Is the Heavenly Dao not meant to be fair?”

“The law of the jungle is worse than the secular world.”

“These disciples from the famous sects could clearly bring us along, but they choose to leave us behind.”

“Are we low-potential talents truly unworthy of cultivation?”

“…”

Sighs spread, one after another, quickly infecting all the loose cultivators present.

A group of people wallowed in self-pity, feeling very sour and wronged at heart.

In the secular world, everything relied on connections; the offspring of prominent families could have a smooth journey from birth, easily living their entire lives arranged by their family.

But the majority of ordinary people, without power or influence, could only struggle to get by on their own.

Bumping east, bumping west.

Compared to diligence, compared to effort, they had to pay tenfold, a hundredfold.

“Why is life inherently so unfair?”

Someone shouted, a long howl, “I thought escaping the secular world would make my life enlightened. Who knew, it was just jumping from one puddle to another.”

“We loose cultivators are ultimately stepping stones for others. We people, no matter where we go, are at others’ disposal!”

“I refuse to accept this!”

“I refuse to accept this too!”

“…”

An inexplicable anger, suffocating and oppressive, accumulated in the hearts of these loose cultivators.

The Wudang Sect Leader, Qing Xuanzi, and leaders from various sects couldn’t help but look back.

Unaware of who was stirring up trouble here.

This strange fury clearly indicated someone was steering the rhythm.

At this moment, a massive banner was suddenly hoisted from within the crowd.

The flagpole stood fifty meters tall, like a crane among chickens in the crowd, visible to everyone within a radius of ten thousand meters.

The banner had a white background, similar to Great Xia Empire’s Water Virtue Flag.

Upon it were two crossed golden longswords, with a gold dragon head emblem in the center.

Someone shouted, “All fellow cultivators present, listen up. The major sects ignore us, but our Sharing Alliance does care. The major sects disregard us, but our Sharing Alliance values us. The major sects won’t take us up the mountain, but our Sharing Alliance will.

Everyone, pay attention. This is the battle flag of our Sharing Alliance. These two swords symbolize fairness and justice. They represent our Sharing Alliance’s principle of ‘Everyone for me, and I for everyone.’

For each sword you draw for our Sharing Alliance, our Sharing Alliance will draw another for you.

The dragon head in the middle is our Dragon Lord, the Alliance Hierarch of the Sharing Alliance, Long Aotian!

Follow him, and you can ensure you are not disposed of. The future of this cultivation world will also be ours, the Sharing Alliance’s!”

This shout, like a broadcast, spread outward from the mountain’s base.

The crowd was in a frenzy, as if seeing some hope in the darkness.

The flag-bearer shouted, “Those who believe in us, come up the mountain with us!”

The battle flag fluttered as a group of people carried it, climbing up the mountain.

The loose cultivators hesitated for a moment in place.

Those who had previously benefitted by following the Sharing Alliance didn’t doubt and joined them immediately.

Those bold enough, regardless of what this alliance was, followed since there was someone leading.

For a moment, people continuously gathered under this flagpole.

Not only loose cultivators but also many smaller sects and those of the heterodox path all followed behind this giant flag.

The flag-bearer shouted, “Everyone for me, I for everyone!”

A thousand meters front and back, the crowd was in an uproar, responding in unison, “Everyone for me, I for everyone!”

The elders of the major sects below, along with Wudang Mountain’s sect leader, were dumbfounded, not expecting this infamous Sharing Alliance to appear at Wudang Mountain.

Qing Xuanzi felt a sudden tightness in his heart and quickly summoned disciples to immediately enforce martial law at Tianzhu Mountain, forbidding anyone from approaching.

If these bandits meant harm to the Wudang Sect, their ancient foundation would be destroyed.

Someone consoled from behind, “Sect Leader, do not worry, these bandits are just a disorderly group. The restrictions on this mountain are extremely profound; even disciples of the major sects cannot ascend easily, how could they possibly go up?”

Someone mocked, “Senior Brother is right; these people are locusts that seek benefits and avoid harm. You watch, if they encounter danger, I bet they’ll scatter like birds and beasts instantly!”

“Haha, for sure. They have no guide leading the way, no magical treasures to open the path, on what basis can they ascend!”

“Just a bunch of brainless fools, nothing to fear at all!”

“…”

A group of Wudang disciples mocked below.

As they spoke, the disciples of the Sharing Alliance had already climbed halfway up the mountain.

People below were dumbfounded, for these climbers hadn’t triggered a single restriction.

Those initially unwilling to take risks now widened their eyes, each excitedly exclaiming, “Look, everyone, the path they’re on seems to have no restrictions!”

“Oh my, an expert surely is with the Sharing Alliance!”

“Hurry and follow, otherwise, we’ll miss out and not even get the soup!”

“Long live the Sharing Alliance!”

“Everyone for me, I for everyone!”

“…”

The crowd exclaimed energetically, rushing over one after another, following the Sharing Alliance group up the mountain.

Originally a troop of ten thousand, it now swelled with the flocking masses, increasing five to six times over.

Moreover, loose cultivators continued to gather from above and below, ultimately amassing more than a hundred thousand.

All across the mountain, they surged upward like a flowing stream, all of them loose cultivators.

Qing Xuanzi felt a sinking in his heart, sweat starting to bead on his forehead.

These hundreds of thousands of loose cultivators, without organization, were like a loose pile of sand.

Yet now, organized by the Sharing Alliance, they became a powerful fist, a group of bloodthirsty sheep.

If they turned to attack his Pillar of Heaven Peak, the Wudang Mountain foundation would certainly be in peril.

“Impossible, absolutely impossible!”

Qing Xuanzi encouraged himself, seeing other major sect disciples stopped by restrictions as they neared the summit.

He believed this chaotic crowd wouldn’t ascend easily either.

He cruelly hoped this group would all perish above, which would ease things for the Wudang Sect a bit.

On Purple Cloud Mountain, thunderous booms erupted, worse than before.

The major sects were all about to reach the top, but at the critical moment, the restrictions suddenly multiplied.

They had all found a safe path, but as they ascended, the surrounding restrictions abruptly changed.

The Kunlun Sect, familiar with formations, had Elder Fu Chenzi shout, “Something’s wrong, this formation is definitely being controlled. This dead formation has come to life!”

As he spoke, a surge of earth energy suddenly rose before them, transforming into a rain of thousands of arrows in mid-air.

Boom,

Boom,

Boom!

An explosive rumble as the arrow rain assailed him and the Kunlun disciples, with immense force turning a hundred-meter radius into ruin.