Xiuxian, I can travel to another world

Chapter 190 Killing the Enemy (Seeking Monthly Tickets!)

main world.

The border area between Da Zhou and Shiwan Dashan.

Zhu Ju's figure appeared silently underground.

The Hidden Origin Technique and the 'Four Phases Star Restriction' based on the Mysterious Void Dao Body were already in full operation, and their auras were completely concealed.

In theory.

Unless one is a Dao Foundation cultivator, it would be extremely difficult to detect his existence.

After confirming that there was nothing unusual in the surroundings, the power of the divine soul expanded outwards like a spider web, sensing the situation nearby through the primordial energy of heaven and earth.

no one?

A month passed, and no trace was found. It was normal that Fan Ren did not continue to guard this place.

However, Zhu Ju did not act rashly because of this. Instead, he quietly raised his hand and summoned the Blissful Spirit House on his body.

Paper figures and animal skin puppets floated out of the Blissful Spirit House and slowly crawled in the soil.

Time passes slowly.

'Have they really left?'

With a slight thought, a paper figure carrying a faint aura of his original body darted out of the ground and sped away from the dense forest.

"Shh!"

Just as the paper figure was about to leave the dense forest, a flash of light descended from the sky, slicing the paper figure in two.

The familiar glint of the blade sent a chill down Zhu Ju's spine.

"Peng!"

The ground exploded.

Hundreds of paper figures and animal skin puppets leaped out, transforming into various forms and opening their mouths to let out silent roars.

A terrifying sound!
In the main world, innate Qi cultivators possess strong physical bodies and abundant true Qi, but their spiritual power is relatively weak.

thus,
The Soul-Soul Secret Technique is the most effective.

"Roar!"

The sonic waves, aimed directly at the soul, enveloped an area of ​​several feet in radius, causing the figure holding the knife inside to pause in surprise.

opportunity!

"Peng!"

Zhu Ju burst forth from the ground, covering a hundred meters in a single step, his body flashing like lightning as he lunged at the figure, his ghostly and divine power gathering momentum.

"puff!"

The blade flashed across the figure's throat, and the head rolled off the neck, spurting out blood.

However, Zhu Ju showed no joy on his face.

So relaxing!

It's not the person I was thinking of.

"You really didn't leave here."

Fan Ren appeared not far away, his hands clasped around his chest, his gaze filled with curiosity and inquiry.

"You disappeared without a trace for a whole month. I'm very curious, how did you manage to hide from my senses?"

"The Breath Concealment Technique?"

"suspended animation?"

No matter how hard he racked his brains, he would never have imagined that Zhu Ju hadn't been in this world for the past month.

Naturally, no matter how hard you look, you can't find it.

"You're still here?"

Zhu Ju stared at the other person, his face grim.
"So persistent?"

"That's just my personality; I never give up until I achieve my goal." Fan Ren slowly approached, knife in hand.

"However, you are wrong. I left twice in between, and it was during that time that you summoned Junior Brother Liu, whom you killed. It seems you were unaware of this."

In other words.

While the opponent's method of concealing their presence is very skillful, it can also lead to a loss of sensitivity to the outside world.

It should be a method similar to faking death.

"Heh..." Zhu Juqing chuckled:
"That's fine!"

"Then let's try again!"

"Shh!"

The five-pointed flying sword leaped out, transforming into five intersecting streams of light that rapidly descended towards Fan Ren's location.

Thanks to the past month of training, his sword control skills have improved considerably, and his control over flying swords has become increasingly refined.

but,
"Crack!"

With a flash of dark blade light, the already damaged five-pointed flying sword finally shattered.

More than a hundred paper figures and puppets followed closely behind, swarming forward, only to be reduced to ashes before the indestructible blade of light, proving utterly ineffective in killing the enemy.

However, having gained a respite with the flying sword and paper doll, Zhu Ju had already rushed close.

Ghosts and gods are limited!
A thousand cuts cannot erase all, but a single cut can annihilate the void!

Hundreds of blade beams burst forth in an instant, completely enveloping Fan Ren, before a deadly strike came crashing down.

"when……"

Fan Ren held a long sword, his expression unchanged.

Although his opponent's swordsmanship was good, his cultivation level was too low, and he could not pose a real threat to him.

If he didn't intend to capture the enemy alive, he was absolutely confident that he could decide the outcome within a few moves.

Ok?
unexpected.

The blade suddenly gleamed brightly before my eyes.

Zhu Ju, who originally only had the cultivation level of breaking through the sixth aperture, suddenly unleashed the strength of breaking through the eighth aperture of the innate realm.

What may seem like just a difference of two apertures is actually worlds apart; the true energy is more abundant and refined, and the blade light is sharper and more fierce.

"Zheng!"

The sound of a knife whistling softly.

"kill!"

The killing intent that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time erupted like a volcano, and there was nothing else in the field except the light of the blade.

Fan Ren felt a sudden chill run from his tailbone to the back of his head, and his skin and muscles tensed up instantly.

Danger!

will die!

However, he was a veteran of countless battles.

His swordsmanship had reached a level of consummate skill; with a flick of his wrist, his true energy instantly surged to its peak.

Black sand filled the sky!

A sandstorm raged!

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

Blades clashed, sparks flew like flying swords.

Fan Ren intercepted all the incoming attacks, but a sense of foreboding suddenly rose in his heart.

Suffer!
as predicted.

Zhu Ju's eyes lit up, and two white rays, each about a foot long, appeared out of thin air, ignoring the interception of the sword light and slashing into Fan Ren's sea of ​​consciousness.

Soul-fixing and soul-slashing divine light!

After advancing to the True Person realm, his spiritual power surged, far exceeding the realm of the Nine Apertures Innate Realm. It would not be an exaggeration to call him a pseudo-Dao Foundation.

When the divine light struck, Fan Ren's eyes went blank and his body stiffened instantly.

"Shh!"

The crisscrossing blade flashed out like lightning.

"puff!"

The blade pierced the throat, tearing through the flesh and causing blood to gush out, but just as it was about to go even further...

"Peng!"

Fan Ren's entire body suddenly exploded, scattering into a cloud of sand.

Black Fiend Divine Skill!

This skill possesses the subtle ability to transform between illusion and reality.

The crisscrossing blade slashed into the sandstorm, its force dissipating in all directions, as if striking empty air without any impact.

"call……"

Zhu Ju had anticipated this, and with a long exhale of turbid air, he calmly swept his spiritual power around.

The primordial energy surging between heaven and earth was clearly reflected in my perception.

The power of the five elements rises and falls like the tides, with sandstorms rising and falling within them, and flashes of spiritual light appearing from time to time.

Transformation between reality and illusion? No!
It should be about cultivating the physical body to have characteristics similar to a magical artifact, capable of transforming into wind and sand, gathering and dispersing without a trace.

As expected of a top-tier secret technique, it is truly remarkable!

But it's still inferior to the Heavenly Gang Method.

Fan Ren transformed into a sandstorm, which swept past a large tree in an instant, and the tree was instantly corroded by the sandstorm.

Another volume.

They rushed straight to where Zhu was.

"You actually broke through eight acupoints?"

Voices of surprise, astonishment, bewilderment, and greed drifted from the sandstorm, faintly tinged with a low whistling wind:

“In the past month, your cultivation has not regressed but advanced, no, it should be said that it has advanced by leaps and bounds. I am even more curious about how you did it.”

"Hand over your secret, and I might spare your life!"

"Black Fiend Divine Skill?" Zhu Ju ignored it and leaped out with the Five Elements Ring, its five-colored halo enveloping the entire area.

The rushing sand collided with the five-colored halo, immediately producing a crisp crackling sound.

"His body turned into sand and dust, dissipating into nothingness; that's truly remarkable."

"but……"

"There are always clues to follow!"

A month ago, he couldn't see the changes, but now he can 'see' the signs of the sandstorm shifting.

cut!
The crisscrossing blade flashed out like lightning, piercing through the sandstorm, its light flashing continuously, unleashing hundreds of blade beams.

"boom!"

The sandstorm suddenly subsided.

"You can actually see my true form?" Fan Renyin asked in surprise, then a swirling sandstorm swept inwards.
"It seems I can't keep you around!"

"call……"

The Black Fiend Divine Skill is an extremely unique method.

Once cultivated, the physical body can transform into sandstorms, avoiding most damage. If one advances to the Dao Foundation stage, it can even transform into a bone-corroding, soul-consuming black wind.

By then.

A gust of black wind sweeps across, annihilating all things!

Fan Ren naturally couldn't do that, not even his body could completely transform into sand and dust, but it was enough to crush opponents of the same level.

At this moment, the wind and sand swirled around the long sword, and the man and sword became one, slashing fiercely at Zhu Ju's location, with surging energy.

"when……"

The Five Elements Rings trembled violently, gradually weakening under the onslaught.

"Found it." Zhu Ju suddenly spoke, raising his left hand and sending a swirling five-colored divine light into the sandstorm.

"Peng!"

A figure was forced out.

"How could this be?" Fan Ren's eyes showed horror.
"How could this be?"

"Although the Black Fiend Divine Art is profound, it ultimately cannot escape the realm of the Five Elements." Zhu Ju spread his five fingers:

"And the power of the Five Elements..."

"It's all within my five fingers!"

Now that we've seen through the mystery of their technique, there's no need to keep testing them; it's time to end this.

Five Elements Palm!
Nearly half of the internal energy was consumed in an instant.

Five-colored divine light emerged, intertwining and converging in the air, instantly transforming into a giant hand the size of a palace.

The vital energy of heaven and earth within a radius of 100 meters seemed to have been drained away in an instant and gathered on it.

The world went dark.

A terrifying force pressed down relentlessly.

"what!"

Fan Ren roared to the sky, his body transforming into sand and dust once more.

No matter what.

The giant hand descended, encompassing all the sand and dust, and the power of the five elements further gathered the sand and dust that tried to escape.

There is nowhere to hide, nowhere to avoid.

"boom!"

The entire dense forest suddenly trembled.

Dozens of century-old trees broke off simultaneously.

A giant handprint, about a meter deep and with fingers over ten meters long, appeared in the center of the dense forest, causing the ground about a mile away to tremble.

The power of a single strike
Shocking!

Fan Ren, his clothes tattered and torn, stood in the center of the handprint, his body trembling slightly, and looked up at Zhu Ju.

"What kind of palm technique is this...?"

"..." Zhu Ju looked directly at the other person and said slowly:
"Heaven-shaking Seal!"

After a pause, he said:
"I created it myself."

"Good palm technique." Fan Ren smiled bitterly, then fell to the ground, his aura disappearing completely.

Nine orifices innate!

dead!
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Shortly after.

Somewhere in the forest.

"So poor!"

Zhu Ju put away the Qiankun bag and shook his head helplessly.

Fan Ren was clearly a pure cultivator, who disdained to rely on any external tools other than his swordsmanship.

Despite being a cultivator at the peak of the Nine Apertures stage, his Qiankun bag contained surprisingly little of value.

"I hope he is not favored by the Black Fiend Master, otherwise killing the young one and replacing him with an old one will never end."

"but……"

"My current strength should be at the top of the Innate Qi Refining level, second only to those like Pei Jingque who have sect inheritances."

After checking his surroundings, Zhu Ju flashed towards the mortal world.

Even with his aura concealed and his strength suppressed, his speed was still astonishing, and he could see the official road in the distance half a day later.

There was a post station on the official road that had not been open for who knows how long.

Bamboo horsemanship!
A horse appeared, and Zhu Ju, disguised as an ordinary knight-errant, rode on its back at a leisurely pace.

Two curved swords had appeared in his hands without his noticing.

Iron Wing Twin Blades!

Top-grade magical artifact!

This object is shaped like a scimitar, with countless fine textures on its surface, which upon closer inspection are clearly individual feathers.

And the knife,

In reality, they are a pair of wings!

"No wonder it felt wrong when I was waving it; these must be the wings on the back of the Divine Eagle King."

Zhu Ju seemed to be deep in thought:
"Iron Madman actually forged his wings into a pair of top-grade magic weapons?"

"How did you do it?"

The Iron Wing Twin Blades were wielded with ease in the hands of the Divine Eagle King, Iron Madman, but in his hands they were not even as convenient as the Vertical and Horizontal Blade.

It is difficult to control unless it is refined again.

"Zheng!"

"Crash..."

With a flick of his wrist, the two swords in his hands trembled slightly, and the 'feathers' on their surfaces stood up one by one.

A sharp aura emanates from it.

As true energy continued to flow in, the twin blades trembled and accelerated, and suddenly, with a jolt, they transformed into a pair of large metal wings.

The more than one hundred 'feathers' on its wings swayed gently, making a tinkling sound, as if they were about to leave its grasp and fly away at any moment.

"Is this the true form of the Iron Wing Twin Blades?"

"The ultimate magic weapon!"

"If I can refine it, my strength will increase even further, and I might even be no weaker than Senior Sister Pei."

"Ok?"

A series of chaotic sounds came from ahead. Zhu Ju sheathed his twin swords, looked up, and a look of confusion appeared on his face.

"How can there be so many cultivators in the mortal world?"

"He's an acquaintance!"

(End of this chapter)