Wrath of the Immortal

"Senior, don't embarrass this junior, I can't make the final decision on this matter..."

Zhu Zhiming didn't dare to agree without authorization, so he knelt on the ground and said.

"Can I make the decision now?"

Xiao Chen's face darkened, and he opened his mouth and spit out the small bronze sword.

The small sword instantly exuded a monstrous momentum and rushed straight towards Zhu Zhiming.

As soon as Zhu Zhiming came into contact with this momentum, the power in his body collapsed instantly.

He was a smart man, and he understood in a blink of an eye that the opponent's magic weapon was extremely powerful.

Otherwise, the monks in the foundation-building stage would not be able to display such a huge momentum.

"In Zhengjian Pavilion, it can be said that we are lucky to have a strong person like our senior go there."

In order to survive, Zhu Zhiming quickly agreed without even thinking about it.

Zhou Yuyan was obviously taken aback, and quickly turned to look at Zhu Zhiming, wondering why the other party agreed so simply.

Although Zheng Jiange is a small sect, it has clearly stated regulations.

No outside monks are allowed into the sect, otherwise they will be punished according to the sect's rules.

The sect rules of Zhengjiange are very strict. Once violated, the consequences will be disastrous.

At the most severe consequences, the cultivation will be abolished and the disciple will be expelled from the school.

More importantly, kill them directly.

At this point, it is much stricter than the sect rules on the Chinese mainland.

"Senior, please..."

When Zhu Zhiming stood up, he glared at Jiang Dawei and quickly flew in the direction he came from.

Jiang Dawei and Zhou Yuyan, hesitating a little, also chased after them.

"You two don't dare to agree, and now you're laughing at my joke?

The three of them flew to the high school, and Zhu Zhiming looked gloomy and sent a message to the two of them.

"We are not looking at your joke, but the sect's rules are too strict and we cannot agree easily."

Jiang Dawei spread his hands and said that there was nothing he could do.

"Stop talking nonsense to me. If I don't agree, today next year will be my memorial day."

Zhu Zhiming snorted coldly, glanced at Xiao Chen who was chasing him, and expressed his thoughts.

He told the two of them that Xiao Chen must be a monk in the foundation-building stage because he appeared like a ghost.

The other party's eyes were cold and ruthless, and he was clearly a murderer without blinking an eye.

Just now, he could open his mouth to offer a magic weapon, and that magic weapon was also a rare treasure.

If you don't agree to the other party's request, the other party can kill him instantly in a rage.

After hearing Zhu Zhiming's words, Zhou Yuyan and Jiang Dawei both felt chills on their backs.

The two of them had a small plan to get in touch with Xiao Chen, but they didn't notice how cruel and ruthless the other party was.

Fortunately, Zhu Zhiming agreed in advance, otherwise, if he said the wrong thing, they would die without knowing how.

"Junior Brother Zhu, looking at his age, he is not much older than me."

"If he can achieve this level of cultivation, he must be in seclusion all year round."

"A ruthless person is always killing people. Do you think he has time?"

"..."

Jiang Dawei looked at Zhu Zhiming and expressed his thoughts.

In his opinion, if the other party can reach the foundation building stage at such a young age, it must be years of hard work.

"Haven't you noticed yet? He is from the Chinese mainland, not a local monk."

"How do outsiders practice? Do you think we will know?"

"The Soul Continent is surrounded by the sea. I really don't know how he got here."

"..."

Zhu Zhiming rolled his eyes and no longer wanted to explain to Jiang Dawei.

The Soul Continent is surrounded by the sea. The ocean is endless and the end cannot be seen at a glance.

On the ocean, even if there are mountains, there are no Soul Stones on the mountains.

Without such stones, the power of spiritual consciousness in the body cannot be maintained, and naturally it cannot continue to fly.

Even if you carry a soul stone or a pill that replenishes the power of the soul, you can only fly for half a year at most.

There was once a powerful person in the Nascent Soul stage who wanted to cross the boundless ocean to see what was on the other side of the ocean.

He prepared for this for seven or eight years, and finally turned back the same way after flying for two months.

The vast ocean is vast and boundless. He flew for a long time and still could not find the end.

"You don't have to complain to me, just think about how to explain to the sword master when you go back!"

Jiang Dawei smiled awkwardly and reminded Zhu Zhiming.

In Zhengjian Pavilion, not only does the sect have a strange name, but the title of the leader is also unique.

In other sects, everyone is called the leader, but here he is the sword master.

"Hmph! It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that I can't avoid. The worst I can do is be kicked out of the school."

Zhu Zhiming snorted coldly and said angrily.

It doesn't matter to him anymore, as long as he can survive, he can accept the price no matter how high it is.

Xiao Chen followed behind the three of them, flying at a leisurely pace.

During this period, he emitted his spiritual consciousness and sensed the surrounding mountains.

The peaks here are not high, only a few hundred long, and they look very much like the hills of the Chinese mainland.

Xiao Chen originally wanted to see if there were soul stones in these mountains, but found that it was impossible to find them.

Perhaps a special spell is needed to find these stones.

"Do you have any method to find the soul stone?"

Xiao Chen accelerated his steps, came to the three of them, and asked.

"Senior, the way to find the soul stone lies in this sacred slip."

Zhou Yuyan patted the storage bag on her waist, took out a palm-sized jade slip, and handed it to Xiao Chen.

Although this jade slip is also white, its material and size are different from those on the Chinese mainland.

Xiao Chen had never seen this kind of white stone before.

It’s just that this jade slip is too big!

Xiao Chen's broad palm could barely hold it.

"Senior, this thing is a divine slip. As long as your spiritual consciousness is input into it, you can see the contents of the divine slip."

Seeing Xiao Chen stunned with the sacred slip in his hand, Zhou Yuyan mistakenly thought that the other party did not recognize this object and hurriedly explained.

Zhou Yuyan is a smart person. She knows that Xiao Chen can understand the words in the sacred slips.

The reason is very simple. Although Xiao Chen has a strange accent, he can still understand it.

It is certain that the continent where Xiao Chen is located uses the same script as the Soul Continent.

If this is really the case, we can make a bold guess.

Thousands of years ago, the continents were one, but separated for unknown reasons.

These separate continents speak similar languages. Although there are differences, the differences are not big.

Xiao Chen smacked the jade slip, without replying to Zhou Yuyan's words, and inputted a stream of spiritual consciousness into it.

The reason why he did this was because he was afraid that Zhou Yuyan and others would find an opportunity to attack him.

You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must not have the intention of guarding against others.

This is also the fundamental reason why Xiao Chen has been able to turn danger into safety after cultivating to immortality until now.

Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness was input into the jade slip, and densely packed words appeared in his mind out of thin air.

These characters are obviously different from the simplified Chinese characters of mainland China, and they look more like oracle bone inscriptions.

At first, it was very difficult to defend.

After watching it for a while, Xiao Chen grasped the secret of the oracle bone inscriptions and seemed much more relaxed.

The jade slips not only record the method of finding the soul stone, but also the methods of practicing in Zhengjian Pavilion.

To put it simply, what Zheng Jiange practices is not magic, but swordsmanship.

The power of a sword is endless.

Mountains and rivers can be created, and the gates of heaven can be opened.

This kind of cultivation method mainly absorbs the power of divine consciousness between heaven and earth and enhances the intensity of divine consciousness.

In this way, through spiritual consciousness, the willfulness of the spiritual root can be improved and more magic weapons can be controlled.

If a hundred flying swords could be united instantly, the combat effectiveness would be extremely terrifying.

Xiao Chen has an innate advantage, that is, he has enough spiritual roots in his body, so many that it is unimaginable.

If the power of spiritual consciousness can really be strengthened, and spiritual roots and spiritual consciousness can be cultivated at the same time, the previous problems will be solved.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath and quickly studied his method of finding the Soul Stone, and he figured it out in the blink of an eye.

This technique uses the power of spiritual consciousness to sense the energy fluctuations in the stone to determine whether it is a soul stone.

The stronger the energy fluctuations in the stone, the stronger the power of the soul contained in it.

Xiao Chen suddenly remembered that the stone gambling in China seemed to be based on this principle.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness suddenly discovered something unusual.

Violent energy fluctuations came from the mountains not far away.

"How far is it from this place to Zhengjian Pavilion?"

Xiao Chen stopped, stepped in front of the three of them, and asked in a deep voice.