Chapter 94 Wuji Sequence
Yan Wuji and others watched helplessly as the female cultivator in white flew out of the gate and drew a long straight line, then she lost all her strength and fell heavily to the ground.
Practitioners:...
The female cultivator in white who was facing down quickly struggled to get up, her pupils gradually focusing from being scattered.
No matter how badly she was injured, Rong Qing knew that this was an extremely unfamiliar place and she had no time to rest and recuperate. Instead, stay extremely alert to prepare for changes that may occur.
"Who are you?" Yan Wuji crossed his arms and asked condescendingly.
Is it the female cultivator from the Mother Realm, or is it Shen Zhanyan who makes him unhappy?
Rong Qing gave him a cold look.
Although the words between these transformed gods were unknown through the invisible barrier, Rong Qing could still clearly see their actions. This female cultivator who wanted to live in her body obviously had no good relationship with any of the nearly ten thousand cultivators who were cultivators. And judging by the level of pride he showed, he didn't look like someone who would answer obediently.
Yan Wuji snorted and turned his head to stop looking at her. If he is seriously injured to this extent, his soul must not be in its peak state, and he is destined to... be left far behind by everyone in this land of creation.
Rong Qing looked at the other party's look and knew that she had made the right bet. Ignoring the eyes of others, I meditated on the spot and began to adjust my breath silently.
Although, I don’t understand why everyone stays here.
Rong Qing looked around.
The scene here is... weird!
In the dark night, thick fog spread all over, almost completely blocking the sky. Thick leaden fog surrounded the cultivators, but it didn't get any closer. Just because this circular area with a radius of one mile is inaccessible to them or even touchable. Rong Qing saw with her own eyes that a few wisps of mist crossed the boundary and dispersed into nothingness in an instant.
"It seems like this is a safe zone." Rong Qing thought to herself.
Not only is there something strange outside the circular area, but also the place where the cultivators of the Transformation God gather is somewhat different.
She carefully looked at the "person" standing in the center of the circular area.
This "person" is more than three meters tall, extremely slender, and his whole body is covered by a gray cloak, and even his shoes are not exposed. Above its neck is a normal-sized male head with an expressionless face.
"This must be... a person with twenty heads." Rong Qing couldn't help but be speechless.
"Don't look at it, it is a forest guard and there is no danger." Shen Zhanyan said in Rong Qing's sea of consciousness.
"What ranger?"
"Hmph." Shen Zhanyan pursed her lips and explained, "We have now arrived at the Forest of Ten Thousand Dharma Steles in Tangchengjie. It is the real place of creation.
And the place we are teleported to must be the space opened by the forest guards. You can see that although this area is located in the Forest of Ten Thousand Dharma Steles, it is its own small world.
As for why such an area should be opened up? This is because...the allotted time is only three years. These three years are extremely precious and cannot be wasted. So we can take a short rest here and then enter the Forest of Steles in peak condition. From the moment you enter the Forest of Steles, three years really start to count. "
"Oh." Rong Qing responded, and then asked, "So they are all adjusting their condition? It's been so long?"
Shen Zhanyan:......
It's not that she doesn't want to answer, but she doesn't understand what's going on.
The most important thing is... this is her last chance to suppress Rong Qing's will and consciousness and completely inhabit this body!
Shen Zhanyan immediately made up her mind, and her soul, which had dimmed a lot, rushed directly towards Shi Haihai.
"Although I don't know what's going on outside, I must take advantage of this opportunity to do something! Otherwise, when the forest guard leaves, there will be no chance of turning things around."
She knew much more than Rong Qing, and she knew even better who to ask for help after leaving Rong Qing's sea of consciousness.
The one approaching in white must be Feng Ze!
Shen Zhanyan knew that Feng Ze owed a favor to the Shen family, "If I ask for anything, he will not respond."
With Shen Zhanyan's pride, this was a decision she had to make after being forced hard.
The person who emerged from the sea of consciousness described Qing as holding the sword intent, tightly clinging to Shen Zhanyan's soul that was about to leave.
"Don't even think about escaping." How could Rong Qing let her go? Once Shen Zhanyan's soul flies out and tells the other gods that the will of the original owner of the physical body has been realized and has not been suppressed, Rong Qing will instantly stand on the opposite side of these gods.
Even with that so-called agreement... it's still very dangerous!
You know, Shen Zhanyan showed no mercy when she moved her hands in the sea of consciousness.
"Since neither of us can do anything to the other, why don't you just stay in my sea of consciousness and don't do anything." Rong Qing shouted.
In fact, Rong Qing herself was helpless. She could barely match Shen Zhanyan's soul, but she couldn't really kill or suppress the opponent's consciousness and put him to sleep.
"Two consciousnesses in one body?" Shen Zhanyan sneered as if she had heard a big joke, "Then the quota is equivalent to useless."
Just when Rong Qing wanted Shen Zhanyan to elaborate more, she saw Feng Ze, who was approaching, stopping beside her.
"What's going on?" "What's going on?"
They both asked at the same time.
Feng Ze chuckled, "Are you asking why we are stranded here?"
Rong Qing nodded.
"Originally, we were supposed to enter the Forest of Steles directly when we got here. But we didn't expect..."
In Feng Ze's narrative, Yan Wuji was the first to enter the Forest of Steles.
In fact, the time limit for each person is exactly three years. If you enter early and enter later, there is not much difference.
Judging from Yan Wuji's temperament, it doesn't seem surprising that he would be the first to enter...
But, "No," said the forester. His face was still expressionless and cold, but his tone was contradictory and gentle.
"Because His Highness, a member of the Wuji Zunjie, has not returned yet. The Zunjie has its destiny, and you cannot enter yet."
When the cultivators heard this, they were immediately in an uproar. Although they are usually the geniuses of all races, they really have to be compared with the Zunjie sequence. That's too far off... just like cloud mud. Even if I feel unhappy, this unhappiness is very funny.
"So, we can only wait here?" Rong Qing said quietly.
But my heart was anxious. It’s okay to wait for a few days, but what if you have to wait for years, decades, or even hundreds of years?
"Yes." Feng Ze nodded, "It won't be long until the new order comes down." He gave Rong Qing a meaningful look, and didn't mention what he originally wanted to ask, and turned to Yan Wuji's direction.
"What is the Wuji Zunjie and His Highness Sequence he is talking about?" Rong Qing asked Shen Zhanyan in the sea of consciousness.
Rong Qing is the only one among the nearly 10,000 monks from Cangliu Continent who still has a clear will and consciousness. As a result, she came into contact with a circle that was far beyond the circle that her cultivation level should have come into contact with.
Bewildered... more often than not, I lamented that what I originally knew was too superficial. But Rong Qing does not feel inferior because of this. Just seeing a wider place, the desire in her heart became stronger.
She wants to go further and higher.
She wants to stand side by side with those real geniuses that everyone envies, or even far surpass them!
This burning desire was firmly restrained by Rong Qing in an instant. Even Shen Zhanyan, who was in the sea of consciousness, could not detect the momentary fluctuation in Rong Qing's mind.
"Zunjie is the upper realm we long for. There are many powerful monks. There is no distinction between sects and aristocratic families. As for the sequence, it is the peerless genius cultivated by Zunjie with all its efforts. It does not talk about cultivation, only cultivation. It depends on the understanding. Theoretically speaking, even in the Qi training period, as long as the understanding is so strong that no one can match it, it can still become the first rank." Shen Zhanyan doesn't know much about Zunjie. But at least there is something to say.
"The quota we are allocated has always been only three years. But if you are a high-ranking person in the Zun Realm, it is said that there is no limit. A hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years... you can do it."
"If we want to come to the Forest of Ten Thousand Dharma Steles to obtain fortune, it will take hundreds of years to do so, but His Highness Sequence can come at any time. Even so, because Sequence is too rare, it is almost impossible to encounter a situation like this No. And since the forest guard mentioned that he has not returned yet, it means..." Shen Zhanyan paused and said slowly, "His Royal Highness has a special destiny."
"Why do you say that?"
"Because when the time is up, the forest guard will show up and take us back here. If we can't even find the forest guard, doesn't this mean there is a special opportunity." Shen Zhanyan was disappointed, "Since it is a sequence, it is Not surprising either.”
"Hmm..." Rong Qing nodded as if she felt the same. The next moment, with a twist of his wrist, the cold sword intent drew an arc like the waning moon and landed on Shen Zhanyan.
Too close, and Shen Zhanyan was defenseless!
The Yuan Shen, who was already seriously injured to less than 10% of his strength, was suddenly split into two pieces. The huge wound exposed by being cut in half emitted a large amount of soul energy. The shining light spots merged into the sea of consciousness one after another.
The sea of consciousness that was originally barely repaired had hidden wounds, which were hidden dangers for Rong Qing's future practice. However, due to this powerful tonic, not only did it heal quickly, but it even showed signs of becoming stronger!
"You!" Shen Zhanyan screamed, "Shameless!!"
This sword came too suddenly. She didn't notice at all.
She would not know that the current situation was entirely caused by Rong Qing suddenly remembering that they were hostile, so she casually struck out with such a sword. Naturally... Shen Zhanyan will not feel the slightest intention to kill.
The lower half of the soul could no longer hold up and completely collapsed and merged into Rong Qing's sea of consciousness. Shen Zhanyan's eyes showed a sharp look, her hands were like claws, and she suddenly tore in front of her.
Countless silver threads suddenly emerged and wrapped the remaining upper half of her soul into a cocoon of light. As soon as the light cocoon appeared, it rushed towards the sea of consciousness at an extremely fast speed. She was originally going to leave the Sea of Consciousness, but being forced to this point, her hope became even slimmer!
Sure enough, Rong Qing is everywhere in the sea of consciousness. She flashed and blocked the light cocoon.
"If you dare to kill me, my ancestor will definitely know about it." Shen Zhanyan said anxiously, "It only takes ten breaths for my ancestor to come here. And your whereabouts are all in the eyes of the forest guards, and there is no way to escape."
Rong Qing knew that Shen Zhanyan was right. With his status in the clan, he should be a core figure. There may be a secret method in the soul. Once he dies, the image and aura of the murderer will be transmitted back to the clan. And the forest guards here, judging from the fact that they have to obey the orders of the Zunjie, are not aloof. If the forest guard is willing to reveal some information, Rong Qing really can't escape.
"I don't ask for anything now. I just want to leave safely after three years." Seeing Rong Qing's silence, Shen Zhanyan said quickly, "If you are afraid that I will retaliate against you after you leave, I can swear an oath or an oath of inner demons!"
"There's no need for a Dao oath or an oath of inner demons." Rong Qing's eyes flashed. She is most afraid of this kind of oath that requires the approval of both parties, for fear of falling into some language trap. "You only need to provide me with some soul breath..." This is the real benefit.
The cocoon of light was trapped in the sea of consciousness, and Shen Zhanyan had to watch the strands of the soul's breath dissipate uncontrollably. It won't let her die, but it will ensure that she remains in a weak state. Shen Zhanyan could not imagine that if she was separated from the protection of the light cocoon, her already extremely fragile soul would be absorbed by the sea of consciousness in an instant.
"I really don't want to kill you, at least not now. As for whether to let you go in three years, let's talk about it in three years."
Rong Qing didn't dare to make any guarantee easily. Even for the extraction of the soul's breath, she tried her best to ensure that Shen Zhanyan was weak but still awake. After all, Rong Qing is not sure what the secret method in this soul is based on.
The light cocoon fell into silence. Shen Zhanyan stopped talking. Because she was wrapped in a cocoon of light, Rong Qing couldn't see the cold smile on her face, "Fortunately, I haven't told her the most important thing yet. I won't get this blessing, and you are destined to not get it either!"
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the circular area that had remained quiet. At the same time, there was a suffocating pressure.
"Pfft -" Rong Qing lowered her head and spit out a mouthful of blood. She was the one in the worst condition among everyone here, and when she encountered this sudden and unrestrained pressure, she naturally suffered from hidden wounds in her body.
The embroidered talisman moved slowly inside his robe, resisting almost all the pressure.
Of course the other monks are not having it easy either. Not to mention that they are now inhabiting a body that even the gods can't reach. Even if their bodies come here, they cannot easily compete.
"Is it the power of decline and calamity?!" Yan Wuji's body was trembling instinctively. The head that had always been held high had to hang down at this moment.
He can be proud among monks of the same level because he is a genius, and he can even compete with other geniuses. But in front of a truly powerful monk, his pride was inappropriate and not even worth mentioning!
"Xuan Feng Jie Yan Wuji, pay homage to Senior Zun Jie!" He knelt down on one knee, unable to look directly at the figure in front of him.
All the monks present, including Rong Qing, were like this.
That powerful figure was completely covered in a cloak, making it impossible to see clearly. He stood next to the forest guard, not caring about these juniors, and whispered, "You can go in."
Obviously, this powerful man has confirmed that His Highness Sequence did not have an accident but was in a situation of opportunity, so he lifted the restriction. What Rong Qing didn't know was that their group was not the only one stranded.
As the restrictions were lifted, the monks stood up one by one and bowed to the powerful senior before stepping out of the circular area and disappearing directly into the thick fog.
Rong Qing couldn't be the last one to attract attention, so she quickly took out a healing pill, drank it, and followed the flow of people. As she bowed, she felt that powerful gaze, like a mountain pressing down on her shoulders.
She just pretended not to notice it, blended into the crowd and flew out.
In just an instant, it was completely enveloped by the thick fog blowing in. As the thick fog moved away, Rong Qing disappeared from her original location.
All directions cannot be discerned clearly. This is what monks fear most when they experience in the secret realm, getting lost...
Rong Qing understood that she had truly entered the Forest of Ten Thousand Dharma Steles.
(End of chapter)