Xiuxian, I can travel to another world

Chapter 391 Reunion with Zhou Yuantong: A Mysterious Secret
Two months later.

Zhu Ju's figure appeared in the sky above a mountain forest.

There are obvious signs of a battle here, and more than ten corpses of Immortal Alliance cultivators can be found in the forest.

He frowned slightly, and the magical Wind and Thunder Blade Wings unfolded behind him, dispersing into 365 sharp blades that trembled gently.

"go with!"

Count on one's finger.

Three hundred and sixty-five blades shot out with lightning speed, rushing in all directions.

Each blade carried a wisp of Zhu Ju's divine will, scattered across an area with a radius of fifty kilometers.

Within this area, he seemed to have 360 ​​clones, observing everything.

The formidable insight of a Golden Core Grandmaster is something that ordinary demonic cultivators cannot easily miss.

"Golden elixir!"

The demonic cultivators, concealed within the mountains and waterways using secret techniques and talismans, roared in disbelief:

"escape!"

The words have not yet fallen.

More than ten figures darted out, rushing off in different directions.

Knowing they were no match for a Golden Core Grandmaster, they used every means to flee, desperate to get away from the place.

"Shh!"

The blade, suspended in the void, trembled suddenly, like a crescent moon falling to earth, slicing through the figures with an invincible sharpness.

"puff!"

"Pfft!"

Flesh and blood flew.

One by one, the corpses fell.

"what!"

Zhu Ju raised an eyebrow, then transformed into a bolt of lightning and rushed toward a figure flying straight away on the ground.

This person was clearly only at the mid-stage of the Dao Foundation realm, yet he unleashed a speed comparable to a Golden Core Grandmaster.

Even the wind and thunder blades couldn't catch up for a while.

“Cultivators from the Heavenly Corpse Sect.”

With a slight flicker in his eyes, Zhu Ju slowly spoke:
"Such talent suggests that he is a core disciple with the potential to reach the Golden Core stage. To dare to come here to kill people, he is truly skilled and daring."

"pity……"

"You're not so lucky; you ran into Zhu, who was patrolling nearby."

He slightly raised one hand, and an invisible force began to gather. The fleeing figure below seemed to sense something, and a look of despair appeared on its face.

at this time.

Zhu Ju's expression suddenly changed, and he abruptly turned around, transforming his palm into a fist and striking fiercely to his side and rear.

His physical strength far surpasses that of his peers, comparable to a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator; a mere touch can unleash boundless power.

Now, he displays exquisite fist techniques, and even low-grade magic weapons have a certain chance of being shattered.

"Peng!"

A pale, large hand appeared silently.

The giant hand, enveloped in eerie white smoke, collided with Zhu Ju's fist, unleashing a terrifying burst of power.

"boom!"

A shock wave, visible to the naked eye, emerged from the point of contact and swept across dozens of miles in an instant.

below.

Rocks collapsed, vegetation was blown away, and the scene was one of utter devastation.

Mid-stage Golden Core!

Zhu Ju felt a sweet taste in his throat, retreated frantically, and a look of seriousness appeared in his eyes.

His right hand had turned into bare white bone, with no flesh or blood left, and his arm had broken off on the spot.

To be able to suppress him to this extent with physical strength, one must be at the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm.

"Shh!"

The figure moved through the air, covering several miles in an instant, and appeared in front of Zhu Ju as if by teleportation.

The pale, large hand clenched its fingers into a fist and struck out again.

Heavenly Corpse Fist!
The power to plunder the life force of all things struck through the fist, causing Zhu Ju's breath to catch in his throat.

Unlike the methods of the technological world, the strength of a Golden Core Grandmaster in the cultivation world lies not in pure physical power, but in the magical power that can affect the primordial spirit.

As now.

While a punch may be powerful, it may not be as strong as a master martial artist's uranium chain killing palm strike.

However, the corpse energy within the fist, which plunders the life force of all things, is the nemesis of all living beings.

Zhu Ju narrowed his eyes slightly, and his physical strength erupted.

All things are attracted by heaven!

At this moment, flesh, tendons, bones, internal organs, and blood marrow trembled together, and violent power surged from every cell, causing changes in the surrounding void in a complex and mysterious way.

space,

Twisted, folded.

Every inch of the void contains power no less than that of a Golden Core Grandmaster.

"Peng!"

The immense power contained in the Heavenly Corpse Fist slammed into the void, sending Zhu Ju flying several miles away.

but,

No injuries!

"what?"

A sound of surprise and doubt arose:
"What a profound protective technique!"

Before the sound had even faded, the figure charged again, this time transforming his fist into claws, unleashing a barrage of claw shadows that rained down.

The claws tore, ripped, and drilled, changing a thousand times in an instant. The strange force caused the Myriad Manifestations Heavenly Guide to tremble wildly, almost collapsing.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the knife ringing out was crisp and clear.

Three hundred and sixty-five curved blades, unknowingly spread across an area of ​​about a mile, formed a mysterious array and swirled wildly inward.

Furthermore, the power of wind and thunder surges within it.

"Humph!"

The newcomer snorted lightly, his movements without pausing, his clothes flying off his body to meet the wind and thunder blade wings.

shroud!
The shroud that wrapped the body of the human race's holy emperor tens of thousands of years ago was stolen by the Heavenly Corpse Sect. Through secret methods and passed down from generation to generation, this treasure has become a top-grade magic weapon with many mysterious uses.

It then suddenly expanded, wrapping all 365 blades inside, showing signs of forcibly taking them away.

Before Zhu Ju could make a move, another figure appeared silently behind him.

A figure wielding a sharp sword, like a black line, pierced his back with unbelievable speed.

Blood Poison Sword!

Danger!

As the crisis loomed, Zhu Ju's emotions suddenly calmed down, and time seemed to slow down.

Golden elixir!

It turns out that the one who started the fight wasn't a living person, but a flying zombie created by a Golden Core Grandmaster of the Heavenly Corpse Sect.

Those who launch sneak attacks wielding sharp swords are the cultivators. Unlike the cultivators of the other six demonic sects, the cultivators of the Heavenly Corpse Sect are usually as strong as two people.

They not only possessed remarkable skills themselves, but they also nurtured and refined a zombie of equal power.

To engage in combat with others.

It's naturally a two-on-one situation, giving them a huge advantage.

'Two Golden Core Grandmasters launched a sneak attack; they really think too highly of themselves.'

Zhu Ju's thoughts raced, but his movements were swift. He lightly pressed down with his sword incantation, and tens of thousands of sharp sword energies suddenly burst forth from beneath his feet.

Ten Directions Killing Path!
Thanks to the feeding of blue source crystals over the past few days, and especially thanks to Boss Jiao's decades of collection, the Ten Directions Vertical and Horizontal Sword is now a top-grade magic weapon with unparalleled power.

not to mention.

While studying the cultivation techniques, Zhu Ju naturally didn't forget to study the sword techniques as well, taking the Ten Directions Killing Path to another level.

Sword energy burst forth.

The blinding light was like the sun falling, so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it; only pure power collided in the air.

"boom!"

The three figures each flew backward.

Zhu Ju's face was somewhat pale, and the Wind and Thunder Blade Wings had returned to his back, fluttering slightly.

His cultivation level was ultimately only at the early stage of the Golden Core realm, and he had only recently advanced to the Golden Core realm. Although he managed to force his opponent back by relying on the wonders of his cultivation technique, he was still not strong enough to take the upper hand or even win the battle.

This outbreak.

Nearly half of the body's energy has already been used up.

"Snapped!"

"Clap!"

The newcomer did not continue to attack. Instead, he calmly clapped his hands and removed his disguise.

"As expected of someone favored by Fellow Daoist Zhou, truly remarkable."

"I told you, never underestimate him." A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from not far away:
"Even now, he still has tricks up his sleeve, making him a truly qualified partner."

"certainly……"

"Limited to cooperation only."

?

Zhu Ju turned his head to the side, a slight ripple appearing in his calm and placid eyes.

"Yuan Tong."

"it's me."

Dressed in white, exuding an ethereal aura, Zhou Yuantong walked step by step, her movements as graceful as a journey through snow.
"Brother Zhu, we meet again."

"Yes." The ripples in Zhu Ju's eyes quickly dissipated, and he nodded to his former 'wife'.

"I never imagined you'd already advanced to the Golden Core stage."

"Thanks to Brother Zhu, I was able to grasp the profound meaning of transcending all emotions at a young age." Zhou Yuantong smiled calmly.
"otherwise……"

"I'm afraid I might not be able to achieve the Golden Elixir."

"Haha..." The Golden Core cultivator of the Heavenly Corpse Sect laughed loudly upon hearing this:

"Fellow Daoist Zhou is the first cultivator in the Hehuan Sect in thousands of years to cultivate the Formless Forgetfulness of Emotions to the highest level. He has already comprehended the state of no self, no other, no sentient beings, and the seven emotions and six desires at will. Moreover, he has received the inheritance of an ancient great power. Given time, advancing to the Nascent Soul stage will not be a problem."

He seemed to have an abnormally high regard for Zhou Yuantong, his eyes filled with fanaticism.

This is very abnormal!
He was most likely hit by a secret technique of the Hehuan Sect, but given his cultivation level, he shouldn't have been affected.

"Fellow Daoist Jin, you flatter me."

Zhou Yuantong smiled faintly:
"I forgot to introduce you, Brother Zhu. This is Fellow Daoist Jin Fangqiu from the Heavenly Corpse Sect. You should have heard of him."

"Jin Fangqiu?" Zhu Ju nodded:
"I've heard about it for a long time."

The combined number of Golden Core Grandmasters from both the righteous and demonic paths is only a little over a thousand. With the memory of a Golden Core Grandmaster, they can remember the characteristics of each person clearly.

This Jin Fangqiu can be considered a prodigy. He achieved great success in cultivation at a young age and advanced to the Golden Core stage three hundred years ago.

However, the Six Paths Demon Lord suppressed the Golden Core of the Demonic Path, so he never advanced to the late stage of the Golden Core realm.

its strength.

It ranks among the top ten in the Heavenly Corpse Sect.

Unexpected.

This man, who has been famous for hundreds of years, was somehow subdued by the unknown Zhou Yuantong at some unknown time.

Zhu Ju's thoughts raced, and he spoke slowly:
"Did you two need something from me?"

"good."

Zhou Yuantong nodded and said:
"Demonic forces have invaded, and we have been ordered to take charge of this area. Brother Zhu, could you please make an exception and allow us to pass through?"

"Heh..." Zhu Ju chuckled and shook his head:
"Do you think that's possible?"

"If they won't let us, then we'll have no choice but to take action." Zhou Yuantong shrugged.

"That would be a time of great suffering and loss of life, which I'm sure is not what you, Brother Zhu, would want to see."

She gently stroked the strands of hair on her forehead, a familiar gesture that stirred Zhu Juxin's heart, but her expression changed drastically in an instant.

"Magic!"

His willpower was so strong that it could be said to be as firm as steel. Every thought he had was traceable. Yet, Zhou Yuantong's simple action stirred his emotions, and many past experiences uncontrollably surfaced in his mind, while a touch of tenderness rose in his heart.

seem……

I can't refuse the other person!

This is very abnormal!
Zhou Yuantong raised her beautiful eyes slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in them.

She had cultivated the Formless Forgetfulness Technique to its highest level, and by chance, she created the Heart Seal Technique. From then on, she could manipulate the thoughts of almost everyone she had met at will. Unexpectedly, this rough attempt was detected as something was amiss.

can only say,
No wonder he was taught the art of controlling one's emotions and desires.

"The Six Paths Demon Lord has decreed that all six sects of the Demonic Path must fight valiantly against the enemy, or even venture a thousand miles away."

With a swift movement of her beautiful eyes, Zhou Yuantong smiled sweetly:
“I do not wish to engage in a magical duel with Brother Zhu. Why not put on a show for the Demon Lord instead? That way, we can both give each other an explanation.”

"also……"

"I heard that Brother Zhu is looking for the primordial energy of innate origin. I have a lead."

Ok?
Zhu Ju, who was on high alert, remained noncommittal about her earlier words, but a thought suddenly occurred to him.

opposite.

Zhou Yuantong's beautiful eyes sparkled.

In her 'vision', everyone's emotions and desires are revealed in different colors. She can observe other people's emotions and inner thoughts based on the different colors, and even interfere with them using secret methods.

More than that.

She can clearly see whether others are kind or malicious towards her, even if they are hidden in their hearts.

When others show her kindness or malice to a certain degree, she can even use magic to distort their minds.

Goodwill exceeding a certain degree can directly lead to submission, turning someone into a slave or servant.

Malice,

It can cause people to lose control upon seeing it, turning them into inner demons.

In Zhou Yuantong's hands, other people's emotions are transformed into energy that can be used to cast spells, which she can then manipulate at will.

And she,

Then they gradually become 'gods' who control the mind!
Therefore, she could clearly see Zhu Ju's emotional fluctuations when she mentioned the innate primordial energy.

'Pei Jingque…'

'Your current wife!'

(End of this chapter)