Chapter 66 Magical Power Tracking
"Indeed."
An Jing also recognized Sword Spirit's caution: "If you are not careful, you will go astray!"
He sensed the 'Taibai Forbidden Seed' in his body and found that the other party usually did not interact with the spiritual energy of the outside world at all, and it was a purely 'internal cultivation method'.
If you have spiritual energy, you can speed up, but if you don't have spiritual energy, you can practice just the same.
After all, Sword Spirit is the former Sword Immortal. Even if there are some things that he doesn't think of, he can instinctively avoid some dangers.
Taibai Haoling Divine Forbidden Body Cultivation Technique, which can be practiced with external objects, happens to be the least afraid of contamination by demonic energy.
The superiority of body-training techniques in combating external demonic contamination may be the reason why the Huaixu world has evolved from a world of cultivating immortals to a world of martial arts.
"Whether it's spiritual energy or hardware, they are resources from another world."
An Jing shook his head and sighed: "It seems that if you want to refine your Qi and cultivate yourself, you have to go to another world."
Then, he jumped down from the tree trunk and prepared to continue on his way.
An Jing's character is like this, he never thinks too much about things that cannot be solved.
Huaixu's spiritual energy pollution is obviously a world-class catastrophic change. If it cannot be solved, it is better to ignore it.
What's more, the spiritual energy is polluted, but the products of Huaixu Realm are not polluted.
On the contrary, it is extremely rich!
While running through the jungle, An Jing grabbed a lot of seasonal berries. Although most of them tasted sour and slightly toxic, they were just right to relieve the greasy taste of pork meat and sharpen the breath in the lungs.
In the other world, except for the toothfish that came to his door, he basically didn't see anything edible in the woods - all the shrubs, grass and even the woods were black and hard, and even the leaves were mostly needle-shaped. , it’s hard to swallow.
An Jing spent the next half day galloping through the mountains and fields.
It has to be said that the world of Huaixu is very vast.
An Jing has traveled more than two thousand miles since his departure. In his previous life, he would have even crossed two or three provinces.
But in Huaixu, he could only go from the northwest mountains to the slightly inhabited hilly area on the edge of the mountains.
When Anjing walked out of the deep mountains and old forests that blocked the sky and the sun, he had already eaten all the dried meat he had reserved from dusk to the second dusk.
But there is no need to worry about the source of food, because from the top of the hills here, several lines of smoke from the mountain villages on the border of Dachen can be seen faintly.
"Finally back to the edge of the human world."
The dim twilight fell on the mountain forest, shining on the young man through the gaps in the branches and leaves. An Jing looked at the fireworks in the distance with emotion, and couldn't help but let out a long breath: "If we walk like this for a few days, we will most likely reach the northwest frontier. city."
"The plan went much smoother than expected, and no one seems to be chasing me. Do I still want to go to another world to avoid tracking?"
According to An Jing's original expectation, after running all day and night, Sword Spirit's alien gate was fully charged, and he immediately went to hide in another world.
In this way, even if someone really follows his footsteps all the way, when they get near a human settlement, they will suspect that he concealed his identity and lurked in the mountain village, instead of thinking, 'This person suddenly disappeared, he must have traveled to a different world. Gone! ’ Such an incredible thing.
In this way, no one will stay in place, but will go to the surrounding villages to look for people. This was An Jing's original plan.
But now, let's not talk about whether there is anyone chasing him. Even if someone is chasing him, An Jing feels that he can no longer catch up with him.
——He has traveled so far, would anyone really follow him for so long for him?
The answer is ‘yes’!
“Don’t underestimate your own value.”
Regarding An Jing's doubts, Sword Spirit reminded: "You have a 'wonderful destiny', and you are a rare master of martial arts. You are even a rare senior brother who has convinced all the children of calamity... You are nothing You are an ordinary warrior with a bright future, and you are even recognized as a 'genius' by me!"
"Let's not talk about other bits and pieces of interpersonal relationships, such as whether your companions will use their family connections to find you. Based on your talent alone, neither the Demon Cult nor Dachen will give up on finding you. He even doesn’t hesitate to use magical powers!”
"Two thousand miles is a long way for ordinary people, but didn't you just walk this far in just one day? For cultivators, for those warriors with fate magical powers, this is not considered a journey at all. 'long'."
"Just like now, I can vaguely see that you still have a 'lifeline' and a 'tribulation energy' on your body. You are far from safe yet."
"Been taught a lesson."
An Jing listened carefully to Sword Spirit's serious and detailed opinions, and then humbly acknowledged them.
He did think too simply... Yes, for ordinary people, two thousand miles is considered safe, but for warriors, I'm afraid it really is nothing.
Moreover, the other party may not necessarily need to track him step by step - if there is any destiny that can predict his final destination and send people to intercept him from other directions, then it will be useless no matter how far he runs!
And the facts did prove that Sword Spirit's idea was correct.
Because just when An Jing was about to disappear and prepare to travel to another world at any time, his perception was far sharper than that of ordinary warriors, and he suddenly heard a subtle hum coming from the distant sky.
After a few breaths, the buzzing became louder.
And An Jing, who was hiding among the trees and carefully watching the sky, opened his eyes wide.
Because he saw a ‘ship’ speeding from the horizon and floating in mid-air!
A ‘Sky Shuttle’!
The shuttle in mid-air is not big, only five or six feet long. The main body looks like some kind of flat-bottomed boat. There are four propellers on both sides to provide lift and thrust, but there is no control direction. The structure should be guided by some kind of magic.
Now the shuttle is hovering over the woods, and then seven or eight figures jump directly from a height of several hundred meters. Their figures are scattered in the air lightly, falling in different directions, and large tracts of dust rise up. Then it begins Search quickly.
"There is also a flying shuttle in Huaixu Realm? Are they coming for me? Is it Dachen or the Demon Cult?"
An Jing was shocked, but did not shrink back. Instead, he frowned and continued to observe carefully: "How did they find me?"
He soon knew the answer - it was the Demon Cult.
An Jing saw two familiar shadows on the shuttle.
Coincidentally, these two people were the two commanders who bought his life in Northern Xinjiang in the past.
One is a one-eyed rider, the deputy to the owner of Xuanming Medicine Village, and the chief instructor, Coach Xi Li.
The other one is a fortune teller.
The white-clothed scribe back then was still wearing white clothes. There was a light cyan totem on the back of his head that looked like eye pupils. He was constantly rotating and looking around, and he seemed to be holding something in his hand.
"It's him." The sword spirit said firmly: "This is the person who is using magical powers to track your location!"
(End of chapter)