CHAPTER 816: CHAPTER 369: ENTERING THE GAME IN PERSON (PART 2)

Wang Jixuan said sternly:

"As a sign of respect for you, we will also share the information we have obtained.

"But regarding my personal secrets, I cannot tell you."

"Alright."

Nierdamon looked at Amina.

Amina muttered softly, "You handle the terms, I’ll make the oaths."

Wang Jixuan smiled, "I’m not that proficient in controlling the core circuit, and I don’t even have Old Sophie’s circuit on me."

"Fine."

Amina did as she was told.

Nierdamon quickly made the core circuit oath with her.

The transport plane continued smoothly towards the designated area.

Nierdamon asked, "Have you met the Divine Woman?"

"I have," Wang Jixuan said, "Not a pleasant memory."

"She contacted me and Sabina about ten days ago."

Nierdamon did not hide anything:

"She said you are in danger now, but she has a way to restrain your Devil Skill. If we want the path to cultivation, we can cooperate with her."

Wang Jixuan: ...

Well, this Ye Zi is also two-faced?

Is that how much she loves her big brother?

Everyone looked over.

Wang Jixuan shrugged, "I only had a casual affair with her."

"That’s good," Zheng Shiduo patted his chest, but then quickly realized, "casual affair..."

Nierdamon asked, "What do you want from this trip to the Ancient Civilization?"

"The truth," Amina responded simply.

"The truth?"

"Hmm," Wang Jixuan said, "Things are a bit complicated, involving some of my personal issues, but I think these matters will soon have answers."

Nierdamon said, "If there is a chance to save the Spirit Cultivation Civilization, I hope to have your help. I don’t have much to offer you in terms of bargaining, but it will earn my friendship."

Zheng Shiduo chuckled awkwardly.

In essence, isn’t he just trying to earn friendship with a smile?

"Alright," Wang Jixuan nodded, "just for you."

Nierdamon said no more, seriously looking at Wang Jixuan, then closed his eyes to rest.

Amina actively went to the cockpit to observe the terrain and indicate the direction.

About half an hour later, the transport plane began to slow down.

An hour later, Wang Jixuan and the others were fully equipped, armed to the teeth, and entered a winding path downwards.

Amina said, "Actually, I can take you into the subspace, then transform into a butterfly and enter the first underground teleportation point."

"No need," Wang Jixuan said, "everyone should learn the way."

Amina didn’t persist.

The path to the Ancient Civilization wasn’t a straight line, with a total of three teleportation zones, each with a hidden door.

She still had the key to the Ancient Civilization, leading the group smoothly to a great depth underground.

...

There was no expected high temperature or high pressure;

Each teleportation zone was enveloped in a large array and barrier-like spiritual energy.

"Past this door is the ruins of the Ancient Civilization, Cloud City."

Amina reminded:

"I’m not very sure right now either.

"If all our conjectures are true, then once you enter, you will definitely encounter trouble.

"Wang Zheng, are you sure you want to take the risk?"

Nierdamon looked at Wang Jixuan with his hands behind his back.

Master Wang lowered his head in thought.

He originally disliked dithering, and in this state of Dao Heart, he preferred to cut through the mess quickly.

Gao Huating suddenly raised her hand.

She was also wearing full-cover armor, with ’T.E.R’ stickers on her pink helmet.

Apparently, she had fans among the quartermasters.

"Speak."

"Officer, why don’t we split into two groups? Amina and I will go in first, I can go ask her!"

"No need," Wang Jixuan shook his head, "except for me, anyone else who goes in would likely only get lies and deception."

He exhaled lightly.

"Since she wants me to come, then I came.

"The initiative isn’t really in our hands, what we have to do is enter the game with our bodies, then turn the passive into active.

"Who gave them control over such a deadly weapon like the planetary barrier?"

As they spoke, Wang Jixuan was already walking forward slowly.

Zheng Shiduo, Ji Xiao, and Wu Man simultaneously caught up with him, the three of them shoulder to shoulder, barely a meter away from Wang Jixuan.

Gao Huating did not say anything more and took several deep breaths.

This subspace, shrouded in dim light, did have a decent oxygen level.

Nierdamon was walking at the back.

Amina watched Wang Jixuan’s back, hesitated slightly, but in the end, did not say anything, and quickly made a sealing gesture with her hands, a beam of light bursting from her brow.

A stone door appeared in the void ahead, with a vortex forming in its center.

A very clichéd style of teleportation portal.

Just as Wang Jixuan was about to step through the door, Wu Man called out to him.

"Sir, let’s stick to what we discussed earlier."

"Hmm, very well," Wang Jixuan turned around, busying himself with wrapping a Magic Treasure Rope around everyone’s arms.

Daoist looked at Nierdamon.

The latter smiled and asked, "Aren’t you afraid that I might suddenly attack you at such an opportune moment?"

"I’m confident I haven’t misjudged your character."

"Chatting with you makes me feel very pleased."

Nierdamon took the end of the rope and bound it to his own arm.

Whereas Gao Huating not only received the rope binding but was also held by the elbow by Amina.

"Let’s go in, I’ll count to three, one, two, jump!"

All of them simultaneously leaped forward, while Zheng Shiduo, a beat behind, was directly dragged forward by a strong force.

"Didn’t you say count to three, Wang?"

"Did I? I’ll pay attention next time."

The teleportation portal flared brightly, and Wang Jixuan instantly lost all six senses.

He vaguely sensed that he seemed to have plunged into a mass of cotton formed of Spiritual Energy, with various regions constantly flickering with light.

Suddenly, he heard tinkling laughter in his ears.

In a daze, it also seemed like he heard distant calls from afar.

One moment it felt like he was amidst clouds, the next moment he was under the immense pressure of the deep sea, and a few moments later, he seemed to be galloping across a vast prairie.

Finally;

Wang Jixuan passed through the cotton mass, his six senses restored, and he opened his eyes, struck by the scene before him that shook his Dao Heart.

He stood in the corner of a city wall, where imposing spires rose everywhere, overshadowed by a giant array that covered the sky and clouds.

Floating in the air were numerous Immortal Islands;

Countless artistic decorations adorned every corner;

There were many palace buildings on either side of the street, each exceptionally spacious.

But there was one thing.

There was no life here, as far as the eye could see, not a single living soul.

Wang Jixuan was just about to extend his Spiritual Sense, only to find it suppressed by an invisible force, and this force... was so much like the Spirit Suppressing Barrier paired with his Wangxian Valley’s Mountain Protection Array...

Daoist instinctively glanced around, everyone was still present.

Amina maintained a posture of prayer;

Nierdamon’s face also showed a bit of shock, with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes;

Zheng Shiduo, Wu Man, Ji Xiao...

"Where’s Xiao Huating?" Wang Jixuan asked with a frown.

Everyone looked at one another.

Amina frowned and said, "I clearly didn’t let go of her just now..."

Wang Jixuan shook his neck.

A warning shot?

Or perhaps the other side didn’t want Xiao Huating mingling with them, making it inconvenient to take action?

Let’s make the best of it.

"Let’s go, take a look around."

At the same moment.

Gao Huating groggily opened her eyes, her pink helmet flashing a pale green indicator light.

She felt like she was lying down, her strength gradually returning to her limbs.

Gao Huating slowly sat up, and what came into view was a magnificent hall, with strangely shaped screens like gold-edged glass flickering with lights, and all the seats behind these screens were empty.

Except for one...

Not far beside her, on a throne that overlooked the entire space, sat the ’slim’ woman she often saw in the mirror.

The woman’s smile was so enchanting at the corners of her mouth.

Ping!

A gentle synthetic voice sounded beside her, speaking a language very similar to that of the Spirit Cultivation Civilization, which Gao Huating could understand effortlessly.

The synthetic voice said...

"Soul matching complete, Prisoner One has returned."