Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 403 Wen Luoxu’s Relics

"Without these two people, I always feel a lot more relaxed." After Wen Zhixi followed Ding Huan into Shuize, she couldn't help but say it.

Ding Huan smiled: "We may have offended a stronger guy."

"Ah?" Wen Zhixi didn't understand what Ding Huan meant at all.

Ding Huan said: "I got a fairy fruit from Fu Shuangping's ring. That fairy fruit should not belong to Fu Shuangping. It is very likely that Fu Shuangping helped others to bring it. As for who brought it to

, I don’t know yet.”

Wen Zhixi didn't care: "So what? As long as we leave the Billion Void Swamp and the vastness of the world, we can go anywhere. Even if that person is stronger than my father, he can't do anything to us."

Ding Huan nodded: "That's right."

There was another sentence he didn't say. He suspected that the guy who asked Fu Shuangping to bring the Dao Fruit was in the Billions of Void Swamp.

With the route map of the Billion Void Swamp and various danger annotations, as well as Ding Huan's own arithmetic skills, the two of them entered the swamp and walked for several months without encountering any major threats.

After Ding Huan stepped into the Billions of Void Swamp, he never thought about rushing out of the Billions of Void Swamp immediately, so he took his time and practiced as he walked.

Not only that, he was also thinking about how he could fly in an iron pot without being disturbed by spatial dislocation and wind blades.

Ding Huan's cultivation is steadily moving towards the sixth level of the Golden Immortal, and Wen Zhixi has almost returned to the seventh level of the Mysterious Immortal.

Although no humans or beasts have entered this billion void swamp for countless years, due to the perennial swamp tides and spatial dislocation, as well as the mottled fairy aura, there are no natural or earthly treasures here at all.

Wen Zhixi, who was following Ding Huan, was even more grateful that she was lucky enough to meet Ding Huan. Otherwise, she would have perished long ago, even if she had not come here.

The most important thing for Ding Huan is the iron pot. Besides practicing, he also refining the iron pot.

If you want to fly through billions of void swamps, you have to rely on iron pots.

It's just that the later the restrictions on the iron pot were, the more difficult it became to refine them. When he reached the fifty-sixth level of restrictions, it was really impossible to refine it anymore.

"Brother Ding, I want to find a place to rest for a few days." Ding Huan was still thinking about flying when Wen Zhixi suddenly said.

Wen Zhixi rarely took the initiative to propose a break, and Ding Huan usually decided whether to rush on or stop for repairs.

"Of course you can." Ding Huan didn't know why Wen Zhixi wanted to rest for a few days, and he had no objection.

If you want to get out of the Billions of Void Swamp, it will not take a day or two.

Wen Zhixi did not tell Ding Huan the reason. After Ding Huan arranged the defensive formation, she immediately took out the Jiulun Seal.

There are thirty-six levels of restrictions in Jiulun Seal, and today is the time for her to refine the last level of restrictions.

This is actually because Wen Zhixi has been on the road and practicing at the same time. Otherwise, she would have refined her father's magic weapon long ago and would not have waited until today.

Following Ding Huan, not only did her cultivation improve rapidly, but her formation level also improved rapidly.

As long as you have any questions that you don't understand, you will definitely get the answer by asking Ding Huan.

It has only been more than half a year since she entered this water lake, and her formation level has already reached the level of a third-level formation master.

The divine thought fell on the Jiulun Seal, and in just half a day, Wen Zhixi refined the last restriction.

Then her whole body fell into the Jiulun Seal space.

A pile of fairy crystals appeared in front of Wen Zhixi, at least millions of them.

In addition to fairy crystals, there are also numerous low-level fairy grasses.

She found tens of thousands of Void Immortal Essence Buds, the most famous ones in Void City, in this space.

Not only that, she saw the cave where her father practiced.

Wen Zhixi's eyes began to turn red again. She walked into her father's cave. When she saw a crystal ball placed on a piece of soul-nurturing fairy wood, her tears could no longer hold back and fell silently, and she fell to her knees on the ground.

She knew that the crystal ball was her father's most precious possession. It was made from a soul-nurturing crystal and contained a trace of her mother's remnant soul.

After a long time of burning incense, Wen Zhixi reluctantly stood up, walked to the soul-nourishing fairy tree and knelt down again.

She held up the soul-nurturing crystal with both hands. As soon as the soul-nurturing crystal fell on her palm, Wen Zhixi felt a kind breath, which was a kind of heartbeat that was connected to her blood.

Tears fell on the soul-nurturing crystal. It would be great if my mother was still well and my father did not come out to look for her. Their family could still live a worry-free life in the Fourth Immortal Realm.

Why do people practice? If they didn’t practice, they wouldn’t have ended up like this because of the thunder tribulation.

After sitting for a full hour, Wen Zhixi carefully placed the soul-nurturing crystal on the soul-nurturing fairy tree again.

Her father is no longer here. No matter what, she wants to repair her mother's soul and restore her mother's body.

When Wen Zhixi put the soul-nurturing crystal back on the soul-nurturing fairy tree, she discovered that there was another jade slip here.

Holding the jade slip in her hand, Wen Zhixi sensed a familiar charm. Is this the jade slip left by her father?

His spiritual thoughts fell on this jade slip. It was indeed left by his father, but a drop of blood was needed to open the contents of the jade slip.

It can be said that this is what her father left to her. Anyone who wants to open this jade slip will break into pieces if there is no voluntary direct blood.

Wen Zhixi cut her eyebrow without hesitation, a drop of blood fell on the jade slip, and then her father's voice came out:

"If you can find this jade slip and open my message, you must know Zhixi and have avenged me.

Zhixi, I'm sorry for you. I was only focused on finding opportunities for your mother to survive, and I didn't take you into consideration. I'm not worthy of being a father.

When you come to the Billions of Void Swamp and want to get out again, the chances of success are slim. If one day you are lucky enough to get out of the Billions of Void Swamp, please do two things for your mother.

The first thing is to find a fairy flower for your mother. The fairy flower can reshape your mother's perfect body, but this is not enough. You have to join the Jade Girl Sect in Yaochi.

It doesn't matter what technique you practice. In the Yaochi Jade Girl Sect, there is a secret that is not passed down called the Ten Refinements of the Soul. After your mother repairs her body, only by practicing the Ten Refinements of the Soul can she recover her soul and recover.

If there is an afterlife, as a father, I must repay what I owe you and your mother in this life...I'm leaving..."

Wen Zhixi burst into tears. Compared with the jade slips left by her father, she felt more clearly the suffering and regret of her father leaving the jade slips.

He didn't regret coming to find his mother, but he regretted not warning her not to come to Billion Void Swamp.

When my father left the jade slips, he knew very clearly that even if he kept the jade slips, he would never be able to get them.

Because the Xianze man-beast was too terrifying, the reason why my father suffered so much before his death was because he was worried that she would find the Billion Void Swamp and fall into the hands of the man-beast.

And her father knew her character very well and knew that she would definitely come back in the future.

In fact, my father was not wrong.

If Ding Huan hadn't taken action, she would have fallen into the hands of humans and beasts long ago, and her life would be worse than death.

"Dad, I will definitely complete the task you gave me and rescue my mother." After a long time, Wen Zhixi wiped away her tears and solemnly placed the jade slip next to her mother's soul-nurturing crystal again.

After adjusting her emotions, Wen Zhixi walked out of the retreat.

As soon as Wen Zhixi came out, Ding Huan felt that Wen Zhixi was not in the right mood and seemed to be very depressed.

This seemed to him extremely rare.

He has known Wen Zhixi for so long, and he has never seen Wen Zhixi in such an emotional state.

Even when he saw Wen Zhixi naked, Wen Zhixi's mood was much more stable after she woke up than now.

He was not a meddlesome person, and he did not ask Wen Zhixi what happened. If Wen Zhixi wanted to tell him, she would definitely tell him. If Wen Zhixi didn't tell him, it should be a private matter.

Even if Wen Zhixi didn't say anything, Ding Huan could guess something, and it should be related to Jiulun Seal.

The Jiulun Seal is a magic weapon left by her father. Wen Zhixi may have refined the Jiulun Seal and knew how her father died, which made her sad.

"Brother Ding, let's go." Wen Zhixi calmed down.

"Okay, let's take the flying magic weapon this time." Ding Huan said and took out the iron pot.

Wen Zhixi was a little stunned, and after a while she said: "Brother Ding, there are spatial dislocations everywhere here, and the flying magic weapon must not be used."

Ding Huan chuckled: "That was before. Now I have used a method. The possibility of being involved in the spatial dislocation will not exceed ten percent at most."

If there was really a 10% chance of being involved in a spatial dislocation, Ding Huan would never fly with an iron pan.

After he refined the iron pot with the fifty-fourth level of prohibition, he almost had control over the iron pot to the point of doing whatever he wanted.

Not only that, he also activated a defensive formation on the iron pot.

Of course, this is not the reason why Ding Huan wants to fly in an iron pot.

The important thing is that Ding Huan's own formation level has improved again.

It's not that he advanced to the fifth level Immortal Formation Master, but that when he was studying the Law Formation Flag, he discovered that if the Law Sensing Formation was arranged in front of the iron pot.

As long as the speed of the iron pot is not activated too fast, once it encounters a spatial misalignment, the induction array will actively allow the iron pot to avoid it.

Coupled with the iron pot's own defensive formation, Ding Huan felt that the possibility of being involved in the spatial dislocation would not exceed one percent.

Of course, even if it was 1%, if it meant losing his life, Ding Huan would not take the risk.

But Ding Huan knew that even if the iron pot was pulled in by the spatial dislocation, the iron pot would not be torn apart by the spatial dislocation.

All he has to do is stay in the iron pot and don't leave.

This is an intuition.

It's a pity that he didn't realize the laws of space.

If he realizes the laws of space and arranges a space induction array, the iron pot can move forward at full speed without restraint without worrying about being caught in the misalignment of space.

(Good night fellow Taoist, please vote for support!)
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next