Ascension to the Gods

Chapter 275 Crossing the Sea with the Wind, Mars Guards the Heart

A full few seconds later.

Zhang Baimu barely came to his senses and looked Jiang Jian up and down as if he had seen a rare species: "Yinshan Wonderland, that is the place of reincarnation recorded in the Ksitigarbha Sutra!"

"This kind of wondrous realm, which transforms from the illusory to the real, contains incredible power that can greatly increase the chances of glimpsing the Spirit Platform!"

"You just said you wanted to change the reward?"

His eyes widened, and disbelief still lingered on his face.

Jiang Jian paused for a moment and said, "Vice Commander Zhang, I was originally one of the ten favored by the Yinshan Wonderland."

Zhang Baimu immediately shook his head: "You mean you have to fight for it yourself?"

"The rest of those who favored him were almost all at the Divine Palace Realm!"

"You're only at the Spring-Gathering Realm, you're no match for him!"

He paused for a moment, then continued.

"not to mention."

"You have made a great contribution by transporting the origin of the world this time."

"This reward was personally decided by those above, just to ensure that you obtain Yinshan."

Such a generous reward is truly unprecedented.

Speaking of it.

Zhang Baimu's initial expression of envy turned into one of relief.

We are currently at war, and the situation between Earth and the Moon is changing rapidly.

Most of the top powers in the surface world are trapped in the Nine Realms.

If Shen Xi's proposal is successful...

The central hub of Tianjing, located in the Nine Realms, along with the powerful families, clans, and sects below it, will be able to break free ahead of time.

The overall combat strength of the surface world will surge in an instant!

It has been of unimaginable help to the Imperial Star Palace in coordinating the overall situation and deploying surface protection.

As the planner, Shen Xi, and as the executor, Jiang Jian, naturally deserve the greatest credit.

Jiang saw that this place was also favored by Yinshan.

Based on these circumstances, the superiors bestowed this generous reward, which, though a coincidence, was also entirely reasonable.

While the two were talking.

The black airship broke through the clouds, rapidly ascended, and flew towards the ninth realm.

The ninth realm is the location of the central hub of Tianjing, and is closest to Earth's star ring.

Simultaneously.

It is also the largest of Earth's original star rings.

Its current form of existence is quite unique; it exists in a semi-dimensional space, suspended above the Earth, below the star ring.

Around it.

There is a vast ocean, shifting between reality and illusion, surrounding it.

The seawater was pitch black, deep and endless.

According to records.

This sea is called the "Sea of ​​Bitterness".

Several hundred years ago, the Black-Clad Assassin used immense supernatural powers to gather boundless resentment, which coalesced into a sea.

If any living being accidentally falls into it, it will be corrupted by the resentment and its spirit will dissipate in the blink of an eye.

There are even more eerie rumors that in the depths of the Sea of ​​Bitterness, there exist unknown creatures that feed on human souls, which is extremely terrifying.

The Bitter Sea is Tianjing's most powerful barrier.

If it were the central hub of Tianjing, it wouldn't be trapped in the ninth realm.

Once it activates the great formation, it will cause a tsunami in the sea of ​​suffering, with pitch-black seawater falling from the sky.

It can even firmly protect the entire Chang'an Prefecture!
"arrive."

After a long pause, Zhang Baimu suddenly spoke.

Jiang stopped cultivating, opened her eyes, and looked out the porthole.

The scene that greeted my eyes was absolutely breathtaking!
The dark sea stretches to the horizon, hanging high in the sky, its depths unfathomable!

Below it lies a deep, dark place, becoming increasingly ethereal the deeper one goes.

Ultimately, it completely merged into the space, becoming transparent, which was extremely strange.

Looking up, one sees the vast and boundless rings of Earth.

The ring of light seemed very close, as if it were right above our heads, trembling and flowing.

But in reality, the distance is extremely far.

In the middle of the pitch-black sea of ​​suffering, there stands a hundred-foot-tall pavilion.

Standing majestically, magnificent and splendid, this pavilion is named "Shouxin Pavilion".

It is the ninth realm, the world gateway to the central hub of Tianjing.

The plaque above it was personally written by Chang'an Shangjun, who is known as the "True Lord of the Earth".

At this time.

The black airship slowed down and came to a stop.

"I can only take you this far."

Zhang Baimu looked at Jiang Jian and said, "Someone will come to pick you up on the shore of the sea of ​​suffering."

The hatch opens.

"it is good."

Jiang responded and stepped off the ship.

This is a suspended shipyard built on the edge of a dark sea, interwoven with countless arrays.

Look around.

On the naval base, all kinds of warships were moored.

These ships serve different purposes and come in a wide variety of types, including not only the most advanced star-piercing ships but also colossal spaceships that blot out the sky.

Many of these types have never appeared in textbooks.

"See you Jiang."

A cold, clear voice came from ahead.

Jiang Jian withdrew his gaze and looked towards the sea.

The girl, dressed in a star-embroidered dress, held her head slightly high and stood on a small boat, heading towards him.

A few seconds later.

The small boat stopped in front of us, stirring up the dark seawater.

The strange thing is.

Once this black, bitter seawater surges into the shipyard stone platform, it instantly vanishes into nothingness.

"My name is Lu Qingqing."

The girl in the flowing skirt spoke softly, adjusting her skirt as she turned to the side.

Her skirt and dress fluttered in the breeze, embroidered with stars, making her extremely beautiful.

Jiang Jian's gaze narrowed slightly, and he stepped forward, walking onto the pole boat beside her.

The spiritual cultivation of this girl in the silk skirt was the same as his own, both being at the level of a gushing spring.

But Jiang Jian sensed a vague sense of threat from her.

This sense of danger was something even Zhang Baimu, a cultivator at the Divine Palace Realm, had never experienced.

"This woman's cultivation is profound and solid, but she is not a threat to me."

Jiang Jianmu pondered, "This sense of danger must come from an external force."

The boats rose, carried by the wind across the sea, heading towards Shouxin Pavilion.

But neither of the two people on the boat spoke.

Lu Qingqing stood at the bow of the boat, gazing ahead. Her woven star-patterned dress fluttered gently, carrying a faint fragrance.

The boat rocked and swayed.

The pitch-black seawater surged, almost reaching our ankles.

"Yinshan, I originally didn't intend to give up."

The girl suddenly spoke up, "But now, I've changed my mind."

while speaking.

She never looked back.

Jiang Jian stood behind her, watching her back, and remained silent for a moment.

The message in his words is very clear.

This is Lu Qingqing, whose origins are unknown.

It is also one of the most favored scenic spots in Yinshan.

"How to say."

Jiang Jian asked.

Lu Qingqing turned slightly and said calmly, "Take a guess."

Her profile is beautiful.

A strand of black hair fell beside her fair ear.

However, there was a mist in the depths of his eyes, making it impossible to see clearly.

(End of this chapter)