Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 521 First Entry into the Crimson Forbidden Land

Before long, the forces from the other four factions also arrived one after another.

The seven sect leaders, all at the Core Formation stage, no longer hesitated. Each took their own position and worked together to break the restriction.

"Om-!"

With a hum that shook the heavens and earth, several Core Formation cultivators worked together to tear open a narrow passage in the restriction, wide enough for cultivators below the Foundation Establishment stage to enter.

"Hurry up! We can't hold out for long against these restrictions!"

Fu Yunzi, whose cultivation was the weakest, had veins bulging on his forehead and was the first to shout loudly.

The disciples of the seven sects, who had been waiting for this opportunity, did not hesitate any longer upon hearing this. They filed in like a swarm of locusts crossing a river, all entering the brightly lit passage.

However, the mortal Mo Yu did not rush in, but instead lingered at the back of the line, slowly making his way in.

[The Secret of Qimen Manifestation]!
Deep within his eyes, a faint blue flame, invisible to ordinary people, was quietly burning.

The entire restricted array's operation was clearly visible; under these eyes, there were no secrets left.

Although his skill in array formations was not enough to break the array set up by this ancient Nascent Soul monster.

But he discovered that he seemed to be able to see through the operating rules of the teleportation array used to randomly teleport those who entered the array!

In other words, he can choose his own landing location!
This is undoubtedly a huge advantage!
Although he didn't have any particular place he wanted to go within this forbidden area, he was able to deduce the landing locations of the other seven sects' disciples.

Seeing that most of the people around him had already gone in, the mortal Mo Yu didn't insist on being the last one to enter.

His gaze swept quickly across the array nodes, and he randomly chose an area with a relatively abundant variety of spiritual medicines before stepping into the passage that was about twenty feet long.

He allowed the teleportation power to send him there.

……

Bloodstained forbidden land, somewhere on a hillside in the forest.

"This...is this?"

A burly man carrying a sheathless greatsword stared wide-eyed at a bush in the distance, his breathing becoming heavy.

In the thicket of shrubs ahead, there were scattered small, bluish-purple berries, like raspberries!
"The seedlings are no more than a foot long, and the stems and leaves are covered in thorns... There's no mistake! This... this is actually a Heavenly Spirit Fruit!"

He never imagined that his luck would be so good!

They had only just entered when they found one of the main ingredients for refining the Foundation Establishment Pill!

Such spiritual herbs have long been extinct in the entire Tiannan cultivation world, and only occasionally grow in this blood-red forbidden land!
Therefore, the bounty offered by various sects for this kind of spiritual medicine has always been among the highest!
However, he was not the only one who had this good fortune.

The burly man suddenly turned his head and looked at the swordsman more than ten feet away, who had a long sword at his waist and equally fiery eyes.

Without the slightest hesitation, he drew the massive, heavy sword, identical in size to his own, from behind him with a clang.

The swordsman opposite them had obviously also noticed the existence of the Heavenly Spirit Fruit.

But after sizing up the burly man and assessing their respective strengths, he took the initiative to speak up: "Fellow Daoist, I see that these Heavenly Spirit Fruits are growing well, with more than twenty of them. How about... we split them equally?"

Both of them were at the twelfth level of Qi Refining, and their strengths were roughly equal.

The burly man was somewhat tempted by the suggestion.

but……

Considering the success rate of Foundation Building Pills and the amount of Heavenly Spirit Fruit used.

If he could hand over all twenty-odd Heavenly Spirit Fruits in front of him, he could easily exchange them for a Foundation Establishment Pill from the sect.

But if it's split evenly... well, that might not be the case.

With this thought in mind, the burly man made a decision, and a murderous glint appeared in his eyes.

The swordsman opposite was also quick-witted; the moment he sensed the other's intention to attack, he preemptively struck!
"Keng!"

The longsword was suddenly drawn, transforming into a massive blade of light several meters long, which slashed down fiercely at the burly man!

The burly man subconsciously glanced at the location of the Heavenly Spirit Fruit, then suddenly patted the storage bag at his waist, consuming a magic talisman that transformed into golden light that enveloped his body.

"Are you insane?! With this strike, are you trying to destroy all the Heavenly Spirit Fruits?!" he roared angrily.

The disciples of Huadaowu did not answer.

Taking advantage of the moment when he was unable to dodge his attack, she struck out another magic talisman with her left hand, manipulating the ground beneath her feet to transform it into an earthen prison, trapping the burly man inside!
At the same time, he made a hand seal with his right hand to gather power, activating the long sword magic weapon hanging above his head, ready to strike a fatal blow!
He knew one thing very well: 'No matter how good the Heavenly Spirit Fruit is, only the living can obtain it!'

Even if all the Heavenly Spirit Fruits here were destroyed by the aftershocks of their battle, as long as he could kill the guy opposite and get his storage bag, he would definitely make a profit!
The burly man knew he had made a mistake; if he continued to worry about the Heavenly Spirit Fruit, he would be in danger of dying today!
He immediately roared, and the greatsword in his hand burst forth with intense spiritual light, shattering the earthen prison with a single tremor!

"Come and die for me!"

With the greatsword hanging in front of his chest, he rapidly formed hand seals, conjuring a series of complex spells, and finally, he slammed his palm hard into the hilt of the sword!
"Om-!"

The massive sword shot out with a terrifying speed completely disproportionate to its enormous size!

The swordsman's pupils suddenly contracted. He could no longer afford to accumulate power and hurriedly summoned his longsword, whose power had not yet been fully released, to defend himself.

"Keng!!"

The swords clashed violently in mid-air!
The violent surge of power, like a storm, instantly overturned the surrounding earth and vegetation!
Just as the Heavenly Spirit Fruit was about to be destroyed by the devastating aftershocks, the teleportation array here suddenly flashed with light again, sending a new figure over.

The mortal Mo Yu had already observed what was happening during the teleportation process. The moment he appeared, he flashed forward and, before the aftershocks of the energy could reach him, he took the entire Heavenly Spirit Fruit, roots and all!

The burly man and the swordsman, who were locked in a life-or-death struggle, exchanged a glance upon seeing this.

Even without any verbal exchange, the two instantly reached a tacit understanding and stopped fighting at the same time.

The giant sword and long saber, which had just been locked in a fierce battle, suddenly crossed paths in mid-air, transforming into two cold streaks of light that simultaneously slashed at Mo Yu, the uninvited guest, from the left and right!
"Die!"

However, judging from the resentment and murderous intent in their eyes, it was clear that this was no longer just a dispute over elixirs.

The mortal Mo Yu was somewhat bewildered.

When did my hatred level become so high?
"Although I don't quite understand what happened, there are still a few other medicinal herbs here, and we can't let you two idiots destroy them."

The intense, pure Yang spiritual energy suddenly erupted!
Instead of dodging or avoiding, he stretched out his two bare hands and grabbed directly at the two swords that were coming at him!
Both the burly man and the swordsman were stunned, completely baffled as to why this damned public enemy of the seven sects would do such a foolish thing that would lead him to his death.

"Qiang! Qiang!"

The sharp blade made contact with the fleshy palm, and a metallic clang was heard.

Immediately afterward, to the astonishment of the two, the mortal Mo Yu suddenly exerted force with his claws!
The two top-grade magic weapons, a giant sword and a long saber, emitted mournful cries of unbearable strain!

"What?! This...this is impossible!"

The burly man's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

The swordsman's reaction was more direct.

He slammed his storage bag shut, and another magic talisman was affixed to his body. He then cast a wind-controlling spell on himself, turned around, and ran! Without the slightest hesitation!

However, he was fast, and a streak of blood-red light that shot out from the mortal Mo Yu was even faster!
The crimson flames formed a straight red line in mid-air.

The protective shield formed by the defensive rune shattered instantly, as if it were made of paper, the moment it was activated!

The swordsman felt a numbness in his neck.

The next instant, dark red veins quickly spread across his face, and he clutched his chest with both hands, collapsing in agony.

The streak of blood-red light curled up the storage pouch at his waist, transforming once more into a blood-red line that appeared on the shoulder of the mortal Mo Yu.

The small snake, its body as white as blood jade, shook the storage bag hanging from its tail, its tongue flicking at Mo Yu with a look of self-satisfaction.

"A top-tier level one demonic beast?!"

The burly man was terrified at the sight, his liver and gallbladder trembling with fear.

Even without the other person making a move, this one spirit pet alone is beyond my ability to handle.

A terrifying speed even faster than a Qi Refining stage cultivator's wind manipulation technique, combined with a deadly poison that kills on contact with blood...

Without a top-grade defensive magic weapon to protect them, even a Qi Refining cultivator at the Great Perfection stage would find it difficult to escape death upon seeing this small snake!
The little snake glanced at him disdainfully, seemingly too lazy to make another move and disdainful of hunting down a "weakling" who had already given up resistance.

Mo Yu, a mortal who knew its true nature, merely glanced at it indifferently.

Although the toxins in this little guy's body are powerful, the amount he has is only enough for him to unleash his full power once.

However, its venom sacs replenish themselves extremely quickly, filling up again in just fifteen minutes.

The mortal Mo Yu took the storage bag from the little snake's tail and casually tossed it around.

All of these items combined are roughly equivalent to a high-grade magic artifact.

This is already considered quite wealthy among ordinary Qi Refining disciples.

After all, he also possessed a high-grade magic weapon—a longsword.

Mo Yu, a mortal, casually stuffed the storage bag into his pocket, turned his head, and cast his gaze at the burly man who was frozen in place, trembling with fear.

The giant sword artifact that Mo Yu was holding in his other hand had long since lost its master's magical power and was now being played with by him.

Clearly, this burly man had completely given up resisting.

"Let's talk."

The mortal Mo Yu gave him a kind smile.

The burly man swallowed hard, his face deathly pale: "This... what do you want to know, senior brother from Yellow Maple Valley? If I tell the truth, could... could you spare my life?"

"all!"

Mo Yu, a mortal, brought his five fingers together and said, "How many people from your Giant Sword Sect came this time? Who are they? What are their cultivation levels? What interesting things are happening in the Giant Sword Sect? Or anything you think might be valuable... tell me."

"I will judge whether the value of the information you provide is enough to buy your life!"

"I...I know..."

The burly man lowered his head and told everything he knew.

Although he knew that the other party might not keep their promise, and that what he said would inevitably affect his fellow disciples.

But, I'd rather die than see my fellow Daoist die!

If he is fortunate enough to survive, and more of his fellow disciples die, the resources he can obtain from the sect might actually be even greater.
(End of this chapter)