After becoming invincible, start having fun in the world

Chapter 327 Where did you come from?
West Continent, on the shore of the endless sea.

Beneath a sky thick with dark clouds, a black dot appeared out of thin air. Accompanied by the sound of shattering glass, the black dot exploded into countless cracks.

The next moment, a five-masted treasure ship broke through the spatial constraints and sailed out from the shattered space.

The array on the treasure ship seemed to have been subjected to some kind of special attack. The inscriptions that made up the array had shattered into pieces of spiritual energy particles. In the instant the treasure ship crossed into reality, it finally could not withstand it and exploded into turbid spiritual energy.

Without the support of the formation, the entire treasure ship could only fall through the spatial rift, plummeting straight towards the sea.

At the critical moment, two sword lights flew out from the treasure ship, enveloping the ship's hull and pulling it into the sword light before it landed steadily on the sea surface.

On the deck, a man and a woman simultaneously wiped the cold sweat from their faces.

"Mingyue! Are you fucking crazy?!" The man suddenly grabbed at the collar of the woman next to him, but then remembered that he couldn't beat her, so he reluctantly stopped and withdrew his hand.

The woman called Mingyue knew she was in the wrong, so she lowered her head and drew circles on the deck with her toes: "I...I didn't know either...This fifth-grade treasure ship is so fragile...I was scared too!"

Mingli shuddered and jumped back three zhang away: "Are you possessed by a ghost?"

Mingyue stopped drawing circles abruptly, looked up sharply, and used a large spiritual handprint to grab Mingli back: "Damn it, can't you talk properly? Do you have masochistic tendencies?"

"Don't hit my face! My face is insured in the sect!" Mingli subconsciously protected his face, and only slowly let go after realizing that Mingyue had no intention of continuing to hit him.

"Wasn't that just nonsense? Most of the treasure boat's abilities are used to traverse the endless sea, and the defensive power of the magic array is also inclined to resist the calamities on the endless sea. If you take it to crash into a monster, it will naturally break, let alone a ship-devouring beast with flames that specifically corrode spiritual energy... What have you been learning at the Sword Washing Pool all these years? Have you been practicing swordsmanship all this time?"

Mingyue didn't speak, her earlobes turning slightly red.

Okay, she admits that she's a virgin when it comes to anything other than sword practice.

After all, he had the helm in his hand at the time, and he had heard that the treasure ship was invincible in terms of defense, so he was itching to ram it.

Who can bear this!

“…” Mingli understood after seeing Mingyue’s expression.

So this woman was part of the training her master gave her.

"Never mind, now we need to figure out how to repair the treasure ship and transport the people back without affecting the sacrificial ceremony."

Mingli took out a compass from his sleeve, infused it with spiritual energy, and a map appeared out of thin air the next moment.

"This is indeed the Western Continent, but alas... a fifth-grade treasure ship, and it just so happens to be from the most backward continent of the Western Continent. Is there really anyone who can repair it?"

Mingli shuddered. If he missed the sacrificial ceremony, he feared he would be hung up as a flag.

Mingyue remained silent. She didn't understand any of this anyway; she would just step in whenever a fight was needed.

The most urgent thing now is to play ostrich.

"The intelligence says that the strongest sect in the Western Continent is... Let me see, the closest one to here is the Purple Crystal Sect, let's go and ask them first."

"Alright!" Upon hearing this, Mingyue knew what to do. She immediately switched to her flying sword and merged it with the sword light, flying towards the direction given by Mingli.

Mingli shook his head and followed suit.

The place where they landed was said to be the shore of the Endless Sea, but it was actually just a vast ocean, quite a distance from the coast.

Fortunately, the Sword Light Escape technique is considered one of the fastest escape techniques in the cultivation world, and in the blink of an eye, the two had arrived at a place where they could see the coastline in the distance. "Hmm? What's that?" Mingyue's puzzled voice rang out from ahead.

Mingli curiously turned her gaze towards it.

It was a towering structure, hundreds of feet tall, standing above the sea, with several thick pipes extending from the tower all the way down to a point where it was no longer visible from the land.

"Such pure spiritual energy!" With just a slight sense, Mingli was instantly awestruck by the vast and pure spiritual energy within the tower.

It should be noted that even in some blessed lands in the Central Continent, there is no spiritual energy of such purity and such abundance.

Confused, the two exchanged a glance and flew toward the tower.

But the next moment, their expressions changed simultaneously.

Their senses indicated that they seemed to be locked onto by something.

Before the two could react, eight streaks of light appeared instantly beside them from the distant tower, transforming into strangely shaped vehicles. It was vaguely visible that a cultivator was sitting inside each of the vehicles.

Amidst the shocked expressions of Mingli and Mingyue, the eight vehicles completely enveloped them, achieving a relative standstill even at such high speed. A voice, amplified by a sound-enhancing array, emanated from within the vehicles:

"This is the Qingyun Sect Air Force. You have entered the Qingyun Sect's airspace defense range. No approval number was found. Please return to base immediately, or we will shoot you down!"

"Repeat, leave immediately, leave immediately!"

Mingyue scoffed, disengaging from the sword light. The crimson sword light transformed into a strangely shaped longsword, which landed in her hand: "Hmph! Let me..."

Before she could finish speaking, the oppressive force of eight peak Nascent Soul cultivators began to accumulate.

"Damn it!" Mingli cursed under his breath, quickly stepped forward and pressed down on Mingyue's hand holding the sword, and used his other hand to raise the small sword talisman given to him by his master.

"Stop, stop, stop! We are representatives sent by the Sword Washing Pool of Central Continent! We are responsible for guiding the cultivators from Western Continent to participate in the sacrificial ceremony! This is proof!"

The oppressive force of the attack did not dissipate; after a brief silence, the voice rang out again: "We are currently requesting instructions from our superiors. Please remain away from the Qingyun Sect's airspace while we wait!"

"Okay, okay, no problem." Mingli had no choice but to pull Mingyue back into the escape light, and under the "protection" of the two vehicles that separated from the formation, they moved away from the tower and stopped in the air in the distance.

Mingyue gritted her teeth, feeling defeated before the battle even began. She felt uncomfortable all over, as if she had finally managed to yawn but had it forced back.

Mingli could also see Mingyue's pain and said, "This time we didn't understand things clearly, and we are in the wrong."

"Moreover, the other side has eight Nascent Soul Peak cultivators at the very start; they're probably the top cultivators from the entire continent waiting here..."

At this point, even Mingli himself had some doubts.

After all, all eight of them claimed to be from some army of the Qingyun Sect, but there was no such force in the records of the Sword Washing Pool.

Could it be that some lucky sect has risen to power after discovering ancient ruins?

It's possible, after all, the designs of these vehicles don't seem to fit the current state of the cultivation world...

As I pondered, the other party seemed to have finished communicating, and their voice rang out again: "Approval granted. Guests, please come in and follow me."

(End of this chapter)