CHAPTER 292: CHAPTER 269: SUDDEN CHANGE!

This Ancient Land Mini World is vast.

So vast that even with Chen Zhixing performing the Vertical Earth Step, it took half a day to reach the edge of this Ancient Land Mini World.

"Yo...young master, this doesn’t seem to be the east, but the south, right? Did we fly the wrong way?"

The puzzled voice of the Sword Spirit Qingzhi rang out.

She distinctly remembered that the person named Chen Zhaosheng mentioned the eastern edge, and the young master initially flew eastward. How did they quietly end up flying south?

"We didn’t fly the wrong way."

Chen Zhixing shook his head and halted his steps.

He looked up ahead, and before him was a barrier that resembled flowing water.

This must be the barrier at the edge of this Ancient Land Mini World.

"Not a mistake?" Sword Spirit Qingzhi was stunned.

Chen Zhixing simply smiled without speaking.

He certainly wasn’t naive enough to believe whatever others said without verifying, rushing forward recklessly.

In this world, people’s hearts are like the belly of a fish.

Having more restraint and caution is never a bad thing.

"Flying Flower."

Chen Zhixing called out softly.

Instantly.

In the void, numerous crystal-clear, white petals emerged.

"Go."

Chen Zhixing pushed with his hand.

Those Flying Flower petals immediately drifted eastward like dead leaves floating on water.

After completing all these actions.

Chen Zhixing took a deep breath, and the Storage Ring on his ring finger flashed momentarily.

The numerous Immortal Martial Orders given to him by Chen Zhaosheng appeared before him.

"Let’s begin."

Chen Zhixing casually picked up an Immortal Martial Order and activated the True Essence.

Boom—!

A beam of white light instantly shot from thin to thick, piercing the sky.

Soon after.

A heavenly material and earthly treasure slowly descended from the sky.

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...

In the blink of an eye, it was already deep into the night.

With only three hours remaining until dawn.

Sitting cross-legged in the void, Chen Zhixing seemed to sense something, and his eyes suddenly opened wide.

"Is everything okay?"

Receiving the information conveyed back by the Flying Flower Sword Qi, Chen Zhixing nodded slightly.

Then, he stood up, looked at the small mountain of heavenly materials and earthly treasures in front of him, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Over fifty pieces of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, as well as several Ancient Divine Techniques!

If he added the previously acquired Void Divine Vine and other items, it would be enough to elevate an ordinary sect faction at the lower echelons of the Cultivation Realm to the level of a first-rate sect instantly!

This would also be enough to elevate the strength of the Ziwei Chen Family yet another level!

The next moment.

Chen Zhixing swept his large sleeve, collecting all the heavenly materials and earthly treasures on the ground into his Storage Ring.

"There should be less than three hours until daylight."

Chen Zhixing took a deep breath and, without hesitation, quickly flew towards the east.

Time passed slowly.

The sky began to show a hint of dawn.

And Chen Zhixing finally reached the easternmost edge of this Ancient Land Mini World.

There, the barrier was no longer a wall like flowing water, but a hazy fog of chaos that neither sight nor Divine Thought could penetrate.

"Just in time to use this period to cultivate the Great Tao Furnace Scripture and merge the nine Great Taos into one!"

"I can also take this opportunity to attempt to understand what the Nirvana Tao truly is!"

Thinking of this, Chen Zhixing hesitated no more and stepped into the chaotic mist.

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...

At the same time.

Within the Ancient Land Mini World, battles were breaking out continuously.

"Fuu Qingxu, hand over the Immortal Martial Order, and we will spare your life!"

"Indeed, we do not seek a death match; we only want the Immortal Martial Order. As long as you hand over the Immortal Martial Order, we will let you leave safely!"

"Fuu Qingxu, don’t resist stubbornly. Even if you’re strong, how could you be a match for all of us combined?"

"Fuu Qingxu, if you were in your prime, we would have certainly stayed clear. But now you’re exhausted, already a spent force. What do you have to fight us with?"

In the center of a lake.

A figure standing as tall as a sword, with a mane of black hair fluttering and a cold expression between his brows, stood with a sword in hand on the lake’s surface.

At his feet, the corpse of a Golden Titan Giant bobbed up and down on the water’s surface.

At its neck, there was a sharp sword mark, nearly slicing its entire head open.

Golden blood continuously gushed from the neck, dyeing the entire lake gold.

This person was none other than Noah, a supreme prodigy of the Titan Race!

"If you want the Immortal Martial Order, then come and take it."

Fuu Qingxu’s gaze was like lightning as he looked at the crowd of prodigies surrounding him in layer upon layer.

Even though he was indeed exhausted, and even his hand struggled to grip his sword.

As a Sword Cultivator, when had he ever admitted defeat?

"Stubborn fool!"

"Very well, Fuu Qingxu, since you’re determined to seek death, don’t blame us!"

The crowd of prodigies exchanged glances and suddenly burst forth with True Self aura, a restless intent flickering in their eyes.

Just as the tension mounted, and both sides were about to clash.

Rumble—!

Suddenly, above this Mini World, the clouds rolled.

A gleaming white whirlpool appeared before everyone’s eyes.

"What is this...?"

The crowd of prodigies all looked up, momentarily stunned.

Fuu Qingxu also lifted his head, and his brows furrowed slightly.

The next moment.

From within the gleaming white whirlpool, a figure in a wide black robe, embroidered with golden clouds on it, slowly emerged from the whirlpool.

A golden spider mask covered his face, with lush black hair flowing from behind.

"What is this...?"

The crowd of prodigies was just about to speak.

But then they saw the figure’s head bizarrely rotate three hundred and sixty degrees!

The dense hair automatically parted, and at what would have been the back of the head, a face full of eyes eerily appeared!

Instantly, a chill surged in each of the prodigies’ hearts.

"Ugh..."

"The scent of freedom, the scent of prey."

This eerie dual-faced figure revealed a half-crying, half-laughing expression on both faces as the corners of both mouths curled back.

"What kind of monster is this!"

"Where did this ghostly thing come from?"

"Hmph, playing tricks, trying to scare us off, thinking you’ll get the Immortal Martial Order?"

One prodigy after another came to their senses and snorted coldly.

"Immortal Martial Order?"

The eerie dual-faced figure laughed upon hearing this.

The next moment.

Boom—!!!

He suddenly clapped his hand down, covering the sky and blocking the sun and moon, enveloping the entire lake along with all the prodigies!

"What I want is...your lives! Hahaha!"

A frantic and deranged laugh echoed.

Before long, miserable cries erupted across the entire lake.

About half an incense stick’s duration later.

The surface of the lake gradually returned to calm.

The eerie dual-faced figure looked at the group of prodigies floating and sinking on the lake surface.

"Thirteen of them."

Both faces smiled slightly, then flipped his right hand, revealing a pole draped with strings of ancient bronze bells, swathed in black mist.

Jingle—.

The pole gently shook, emitting the crisp and melodious sound of bells.

"Collect."

The eerie dual-faced figure extended a pale hand from under the wide black robe and gently performed a hand seal.

In an instant.

A suction force emanated from the black ancient pole.

The group of unconscious prodigies immediately flew toward the black ancient pole, shrinking as they were absorbed into it.