Xiuxian, I can travel to another world

Chapter 234 Experiment

Chapter 234 Experiment
"who are you?"

"where is this place?"

Quan Xinghe squinted his eyes and cautiously looked around.

As one of the leaders of the Demonic Sect, he undoubtedly had a wealth of experience in the martial world, yet he had never encountered anything like this before.

"Array?"

There are also formations in this world, but none are as mysterious as this, capable of creating an illusion out of thin air and pulling people into it. However, this scene made the entire galaxy think of something, and their expressions changed back and forth.

"This humble Taoist priest, Zhu Ju, the abbot of Baiyun Temple, greets you, benefactor." Zhu Ju bowed and said calmly.
“The Divine Treasure Martial Saint is no ordinary being, and capturing him alive would be extremely difficult. Fortunately, we had the help of this junior, Li Ningxue, which enabled us to invite you, benefactor.”

Quan Xinghe, the master of the Mountain Fist, is renowned throughout the martial arts world.

It is said that this person enjoys eating human hearts, and with one move he can wipe out an entire family. The blood on his hands and the number of lives lost are countless.

In various versions of the description, he is described as nearly ten feet tall, with a gaping maw and a ferocious face like a vengeful ghost, so terrifying that he could stop children from crying at night.

He himself was an ordinary-looking old man.

He was thin and wrinkled, and his clothes were unremarkable, making him look like an old farmer who toiled in the fields year after year, completely unremarkable.

"Ziju Daoren of Baiyun Temple".

All the stars in the sky seemed to sparkle:
“I know you. Baiyun Temple was built by Tianyi Sect. You occupy this place and still dare to appear in front of me.”

"And Li Ningxue..."

"That witch, when we get back, we'll definitely skin her alive, drain her tendons, and boil her corpse to extract oil to burn as a sky lantern."

His expression was indifferent, and his voice was calm.

The vicious and cruel words spoken in an extremely ordinary tone instilled a deep-seated fear in the listener.

The sorcerer of the Demonic Sect truly lives up to his name.

"Getting out won't be easy," Zhu Ju said with a faint smile.
"I have heard that your fist technique is unparalleled in its power and force, like a mountain collapsing, with earth-shattering might. I am eager to learn from you."

"Okay!" Quan Xinghe nodded.

The words have not yet fallen.

A fist was already in front of Zhu Ju's forehead.

Mountain-Carrying Fist!
Legend has it that in ancient times, a divine tortoise carried mountains on its back, which appeared in the world. This style of boxing originates from this story, meaning that this style of boxing can bear the power of mountains.

The force of the punch was as strong as a mountain, which made Zhu Ju's expression turn serious.

Several beams of light instantly unfolded, then shattered into countless streams of light.

"boom!"

Several first-grade high-level protective talismans and the protective spells inherent in his Taoist robe were shattered by a single punch, which surprised Zhu Ju.

compare to.

Although Yue Xi's transformed moth gu possessed the body of a Martial Saint, its strength was simply insufficient.

The amulet was no match for the attack, but it did slow down the force of the incoming punch, allowing Zhu Ju to retreat instantly.

"Divine magic?"

Quan Xinghe was taken aback, his expression turning strange as if he had just realized something:
"Are there still people who practice the path of spirits and even cultivate yin spirits?"

"No wonder..."

"No wonder they managed to drag me into this place. It's all just a bunch of trickery and illusions, easily defeated."

The sacred mountain falls!
With a single step, he leaned forward, as if a sacred mountain were collapsing, its immense power crashing down upon him.

Fist intention!

In Zhu Ju's perception, the entire Milky Way seemed to have truly transformed into a divine mountain at this moment, displaying boundless power, and even the primordial energy of this world was completely imprisoned.

In other words.

He couldn't even use his magic when the opponent's fist was aimed at him.

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Ju unleashed a fierce slash, his inner energy surging wildly. He raised his hand and used it as a blade to strike out.

Ghosts and gods are limited!
"boom!"

The powerful energy roars.

As the two clashed, the formation itself became unstable.

Zhu Ju staggered backward, while Quan Xinghe, with a disdainful expression, flashed forward and pounced again.

Landslide!

The momentum of the landslide continued unabated.

Quan Xinghe, a thin and short man, seemed to possess immense power in every muscle and every hair. A simple punch from him had an invincible force.

"Ding……"

A blade of light appeared out of thin air, blocking the fist's path.

Vertical and horizontal sword!

Zhu Ju made a sword incantation with his hands and gently pointed forward.

"Shh!"

A flash of sword light streaked across the sky.

Immortal Demon Slayer!
A beam of light poured down from above, like a surging celestial river, instantly unleashing over a hundred strikes, each aimed directly at the opponent's vital points.

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

The sound of collisions continued.

Quan Xinghe planted his feet firmly on the ground, his fists creating afterimages as he sent the Horizontal and Vertical Blades flying.

"Flying sword?"

"Such methods still exist in the world?"

His eyes shone brightly, and he laughed loudly, looking up at the sky.

"Ha ha……"

"The sect leader is fond of collecting all sorts of wondrous techniques. If we capture you and hand you over to him, it will surely be a great achievement."

"Die to me!"

With a sway of his body, the heavens and earth trembled violently, and the entire galaxy seemed like a moving mountain, crashing down with a thunderous roar.

Such power is so formidable that even a glance from an ordinary person would cause them to faint, let alone fight against it. Even those with strong willpower would become weak-kneed and powerless to resist.

Zhu Ju's expression remained unchanged, but the light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

"Zheng!"

The Horizontal and Vertical Blade emitted a leisurely hum, and its blade light suddenly converged inward, transforming into five intersecting rays that slashed out.

The sword light differentiates!

"Ding……"

"puff!"

The splitting of sword light not only increases the number of sword lights on the flying sword, but also makes the flying sword sharper.

Bloodstains appeared all over Quan Xinghe's body.

"what is this?"

His expression changed drastically, and he stopped abruptly, curling up like a tortoise, while simultaneously internalizing his violent fist energy.

It's like wearing a thick layer of armor.

The flying sword slashed down, making a clanging sound, but it was difficult to achieve any effect.

of course.

If Zhu Ju goes all out, with the help of the sharpness of the Horizontal and Vertical Blade and his swordsmanship, it won't be difficult to cut through it.

However, he now has other options.

"Wow..."

A pair of wings unfolded from behind.

Wind and Thunder Blade Wings!
"Om..."

The wings, composed of hundreds of throwing knives, trembled rapidly, then transformed into hundreds of blade beams that surged forward.

The blade's light surged like a tidal wave, instantly engulfing the entire galaxy. The Wind and Thunder Blade Wings were a potential magical artifact, slightly more powerful than the Vertical and Horizontal Blade, and that slight difference was enough to decide the outcome of the battle.

"what!"

Screams sounded.

When the blade's edge dissipated, only a pile of minced meat remained.

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Dense forest outside the city.

Zhu Ju, dressed in a black robe, descended from the sky and looked at Wu Luo, the sword demon, who was covered in wounds and surrounded by several people.

"senior."

Wu Luo clasped his hands in a fist and bow:

"I have come to keep my promise."

"Humph!"

Zhu Ju snorted coldly:

"You must have nowhere else to run, so you've come to me for help, right?"

"The two are not contradictory." Wu Luo shrugged, looked at the people surrounding him, and spoke slowly:
"Gentlemen, are you leaving or staying?"

"Although I do not know the name of this senior, he must be a martial saint who has opened the divine treasure."

"The one surnamed Wu." One of them gritted his teeth, his gaze lingering on Wu Luo and Zhu Ju before he spoke harshly:
"You wait, I'll get my revenge sooner or later!"

"go!"

With a wave of his hand, the group of people hurriedly left.

They did not doubt Wu Luo's words.

Although martial saints in this realm cannot fly through the sky for extended periods like cultivators, they can levitate briefly.

Therefore, Zhu Ju, who descended from the sky, must be a martial saint.

"Well……"

Zhu Ju glanced at the departing group, his eyes flickering slightly:
"Considering you probably don't have long to live, if you ask, I can help you get rid of them."

"No need!" Wu Luo, the Knife Ghost, exclaimed, his expression changing.
"They are not bad people."

"Good people, bad people." Zhu Ju chuckled softly.
"You're so naive to categorize people by good or bad."

"That's it!"

"follow me."

With a wave of his sleeve, an invisible force enveloped Wu Luo, the swordsman, and the two soared into the sky, heading straight for the distant mountains.

…………

Mountain top.

As soon as Dao Gui Wu Luo landed, he felt his hands and feet were cold and sore, and for a moment he was unable to stand steadily.

He glanced back in the direction he had come from, his face showing astonishment.

"Flying such a great distance above the ground, could you perhaps be a master who has already attained the Vajra Realm?"

"No." Zhu Ju's voice was deep and somber.
"I never expected that you would actually come back."

"A gentleman's word is as good as his bond." Wu Luo, the Knife Demon, solemnly bowed.
"Besides, the senior saved my life, so I should come as promised, no matter what."

"Okay!" Zhu Ju nodded.
"How are the Geng family members?"

"I have successfully completed my mission." Wu Luo smiled.
"I am also grateful for the elixir bestowed by the senior; otherwise, I would not have been able to get the person to a safe place."

"Is there anything you haven't fulfilled?"

"No."

"Heh..." Zhu Ju chuckled lightly. He could tell that the other party was not being sincere, but that didn't matter.

He was just asking casually.

"Give!"

A bottle of pills was thrown at Wu Luo's feet.

"I will take the pills and refine them, and tomorrow I will attempt to break through to the Divine Treasure Martial Saint here."

"Senior wants to watch me attempt to become a Martial Saint?" Wu Luo, the Knife Ghost, frowned, his face showing confusion.

"With your cultivation level, it's no longer of any use, is it?"

“Not your way.” Zhu Ju shook his head, then tossed out another object—a thin booklet:

"Follow the method described here."

"This..." Wu Luo, the Knife Demon, picked up the booklet, flipped through it thoughtfully, and then nodded emphatically:

"it is good!"

The method he practiced was also challenging the secret technique of the Divine Treasure Martial Saint. The same technique and secret method obviously had a higher success rate.

But since he had promised Zhu Ju, he naturally had to keep his promise.

the next day.

The sun is rising.

Wu Luo sat cross-legged on a round rock atop the mountain, his long, disheveled hair hanging loosely, his tattered clothes fluttering in the wind.

Sigh.

He slowly closed his eyes, silently activated the Zhu Jushu calligraphy gate, his consciousness sank, his physical body's orifices closed, and he entered a state of apparent death.

I do not know how long it has been.

It seemed like only a moment, yet also like an eternity, before Wu Luo suddenly regained a sliver of consciousness.

A strange realization welled up in my mind.

Hidden treasure!

It's right there!

"boom!"

The accumulated qi and blood in the body erupted like a volcano, burning wildly in an instant and bursting out with incredible energy.

Using this energy, Wu Luo's wisp of consciousness surged towards the location of the divine treasure, penetrating it directly.

outside world.

Zhu Ju sat cross-legged opposite him, his hands outstretched in front of him.

The powerful divine soul force and the wisps of true essence had already permeated every part of Wu Luo's body.

Zhu Ju could clearly perceive every change in him, even more so than Wu Luo.

"The cultivation world has its share of methods for achieving a state of complete solitude. I use the Great Dream Freedom Technique to induce a state of suspended animation, and then, with the aid of this world's secret methods, allow the soul to manifest. Theoretically, the success rate is as high as 60%."

'I wonder if Wu Luo's body can withstand it. He's physically disabled, and his foundation isn't very solid.'

'Um? '

'They appeared so quickly!'

Although he couldn't enter other people's sea of consciousness, Zhu Ju could still sense that faint aura in the darkness.

Heroic spirit!

Main velocity.

"boom!"

As Yingpo and Wu Luo's physical body became connected, certain rules of the world seemed to be quietly touched.

His physical strength increased dramatically at a visible rate.

Source of power...

unknown!

But it seems that the power inherent in the soul caused a chain reaction the moment it merged with the body.