Destiny is ashes

Chapter 66: Divine Power Tracking

"indeed so."

An Jing also recognized the sword spirit's caution: "If you are not careful, you will go astray!"

He sensed the 'Taibai Forbidden Seed' in his body and discovered that it normally did not interact with the external spiritual energy at all. It was a pure 'internal cultivation method'.

If you have spiritual energy, you can speed up, but if you don’t have spiritual energy, you can still practice.

After all, the sword spirit is a former sword immortal. There are some things that he can't think of, but he can instinctively avoid some dangers.

Taibai Haoling Shenjin, a physical training method that can be cultivated with external objects, happens to be the one that is least afraid of being contaminated by demonic energy.

The superiority of body-refining techniques in resisting external demonic pollution may also be the reason why the Huaixu world has evolved from a world of cultivating immortals to a world of martial arts.

"Whether it's spiritual energy or hardware, they are all resources from another world."

An Jing shook his head and sighed: "It seems that if you want to practice Qi cultivation, you have to go to another world."

Then he jumped down from the tree trunk and prepared to continue on his way.

This is An Jing's personality. He never thinks too much about things that cannot be solved.

The spiritual energy pollution of Huaixu is obviously a world-class disaster. If it cannot be solved, it is better to ignore it.

What's more, the spiritual energy was polluted, but the products of Huaixu Realm were not polluted.

On the contrary, it is extremely rich!

While running in the jungle, An Jing grabbed a lot of seasonal berries. Although most of them tasted sour and a little poisonous, they were just the right amount to relieve the greasiness of pork and to sharpen the lungs and internal energy.

In the other world, apart from the pig that was half-delivered to his door, he basically didn't see anything edible in the woods - all the bushes and even the trees were black and hard, and even the leaves were mostly needle-shaped, making them difficult to eat.

For the next half day, An Jing galloped through the mountains and fields.

I have to say that the Huaixu Realm is extremely vast.

An Jing has traveled more than 2,000 miles since he set out. If it were in his previous life, he would have even crossed two or three provinces.

But in Huaixu, they had just managed to get from the northwest mountains to the slightly populated hilly area on the edge of the mountains.

When An Jing walked out of the deep mountains and old forests that blocked out the sun, it had been evening until the next evening, and he had eaten all the stored dried meat.

But there is no need to worry about the food source, because when looking from the top of the hill here, you can faintly see wisps of smoke from several frontier mountain villages in Dachen.

"Finally back to the edge of the human world."

The dim twilight fell on the forest, shining through the gaps between the branches and leaves onto the young man. An Jing looked at the fireworks in the distance with emotion, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh: "If we walk for a few more days like this, we will most likely reach the northwestern border city."

"The plan went much more smoothly than expected, and it seems that no one is chasing me. Should I still go to another world to avoid being tracked?"

According to An Jing's original plan, after a day and a night of running at full speed, the sword spirit's portal to the other world would be fully charged, and he would immediately go to hide in the other world.

In this way, even if someone really followed his footsteps all the way, when they reached a populated area, they would suspect that he had concealed his identity and went to hide in the mountain village, instead of thinking that "this person suddenly disappeared, he must have traveled to another world!" This is incredible.

In this way, no one would wait in the same place, but would go to the surrounding villages to search for people. This was An Jing's original plan.

But now, regardless of whether someone is chasing him or not, even if someone is chasing him, An Jing feels that they can no longer catch up with him.

——He has run so far, is there really anyone who would follow him for such a long time just for him?
The answer is 'yes'!
“Don’t underestimate your own value.”

In response to An Jing's doubts, the sword spirit reminded him, "You have a 'special destiny', and you are a rare martial arts expert. You are even a rare senior brother who convinces all the sons of disasters... You are not an ordinary martial artist. You have a promising future, and you are even a 'genius' recognized by me!"

"Let's not talk about other interpersonal relationships, such as whether your companions will use their family connections to find you. Just based on your talent, both the Demon Cult and Dachen will never give up on finding you, and they will not even hesitate to use magical powers!"

"Two thousand miles is a long distance for ordinary people, but didn't you just take one day to walk this far? For cultivators, for those warriors who possess destiny-based magical powers, this is not considered 'long' at all."

"Just like now, I can vaguely see that you still have the 'lifeline' and 'calamity' in your body. You are far from being safe."

"Been taught a lesson."

An Jing listened carefully to Jian Ling's serious and detailed opinions, and then humbly acknowledged them.

He really thought too simply... Yes, for ordinary people, two thousand miles is considered safe, but for a warrior, it is probably nothing.

Moreover, the other party does not necessarily need to track him step by step - if there is some kind of fate that can calculate his final destination and send people to intercept him from other directions, then it will be useless no matter how far he runs!

And the facts have indeed proved that Jian Ling's idea was correct.

Because just as An Jing was about to hide his figure and was ready to travel to another world at any time, he, whose perception was far sharper than that of ordinary warriors, suddenly heard a faint buzzing coming from the distant sky.

After a few breaths, the buzzing sound became louder.

An Jing, who was hiding in the woods and looking at the sky carefully, opened his eyes wide.

Because he saw a "ship" rushing from the horizon and floating in the air!
A 'Sky Shuttle'!
The flying shuttle in the air was not big, only about five or six meters long. The main body looked like some kind of flat-bottomed boat, with four propellers on both sides to provide lift and thrust, but there was no structure to control the direction. It should be guided by some kind of magic.

Now the shuttle was hovering above the woods, and then seven or eight figures jumped down directly from a height of hundreds of meters. Their bodies dispersed lightly in the air and landed in different directions, raising large clouds of dust, and then they began a rapid search.

"There are also flying shuttles in Huaixu Realm? Coming for me? Is it Dachen or the Demon Cult?"

An Jing was startled, but he did not retreat in fear. Instead, he frowned and continued to observe carefully: "How did they find me?"

He soon found out the answer—it was the Demon Cult.

An Jing saw two familiar shadows on the shuttle.

Coincidentally, these two people were the two commanders who bought his life in the Northern Frontier in the past.

One is a one-eyed rider, deputy to the owner of Xuanming Manor Yao Manor, and the chief instructor, Coach Li.

The other one is a fortune teller.

The white-robed scholar from that year was still wearing white robes at this time. There was a light green totem behind his head that looked like a pupil. It was constantly rotating and looking around, and he seemed to be holding something in his hand.

"It's him." The sword spirit said with certainty: "It's this person who is using magical powers to track your location!"

(End of this chapter)