Recruit black physique to start practice in wasteland

Chapter 2482 A generous move

The void is not empty; it contains various abnormal fluctuations and mixed energies, but they are not easy to observe.

However, in the endless emptiness, a small crack suddenly appeared, and a figure over a thousand kilometers tall emerged.

Such abruptness and shock are hard for those who haven't experienced it firsthand to imagine.

The figure exuded immense pressure and held a dark brown sword that stretched for 500 kilometers.

The oppressive aura contained a sense of vastness, antiquity, ruggedness, wildness, and intense killing intent.

After the figure appeared, it paused for about a breath before pointing its long sword forward.

A surge of violent energy and an even stronger aura erupted forth, sweeping out continuously.

Even before the longsword was drawn, the suppressed pressure alone made the entire void seem to tremble.

Qu Jianlei paused for less than a breath, giving the other party a chance to surrender or explain—Heaven cherishes life!

Setting traps in the void is a despicable act, but since it is a method used by human cultivators, it may not necessarily be aimed at humans.

However, he overlooked one point: cultivators below the Nascent Soul True Venerable level were simply no match for his aura in such a short time.

The next moment, a black blade flashed.

The trajectory was not visible in the void, but the fierce and massive sword intent burst forth instantly, and the aura of slaughter spread everywhere.

The intent of the sword permeated the entire space, seemingly omnipresent and endless, giving people a sense of boundless energy.

Qu Jianlei's skill in swordsmanship is actually not that high; the ability to unleash such sword intent is simply a natural attribute of his divine weapon.

He held the broken sword, but he only imbued it with some spiritual energy to unleash its greater power.

Before he knew it, he could already imbue the Nascent Soul Divine Weapon with spiritual energy. The speed of his growth was... somewhat astonishing.

With a single slash, a faint cracking sound came from ahead, rising and falling in waves, yet no obvious object could be seen.

"Using spatial rules to aid in setting up an ambush?" The massive figure scoffed. "What a grand scheme!"

The black longsword in his hand also emitted a faint, almost imperceptible hum.

Amidst the overwhelming murderous aura, a faint sense of lightness was surprisingly present.

Qu Jianlei could sense that this was the divine weapon's spontaneous emotion: after being suppressed for so long, it could finally unleash such a powerful strike!
After he left his body, he used the broken sword a few times, but this was the first time he allowed his opponent to launch a full-blown attack.

Before he could react, the black longsword propelled his arm and unleashed a second strike!

"I knew it... this guy is hard to control!" Qu Jianlei said helplessly. Had the guest taken the lead?

However, he could vaguely sense the genuine joy that the divine weapon evoked, so he didn't bother to argue about it.

No matter what kind of being it is, after being suppressed for at least several thousand years, it must be allowed to vent.

As the second strike was unleashed, a terrified divine sense finally came from ahead, crying out, "Immortal Venerable, spare... spare my life!"

Without any hesitation, Qu Jianlei added more spiritual energy to the broken sword, saying, "Too late!"

He had already given the ambush setter a chance, so why should he hold back since the other side didn't appreciate it?

An even more violent chaos erupted in the void; the combined power of the two strikes far exceeded that of the flawed attack.

That is, it's slightly worse than three flawed rows reporting a bomb together.

The black longsword, not yet satisfied, unleashed a third strike after the second.

"Alright," Qu Jianlei couldn't help but send a divine sense to the longsword, "One more strike, and I'm afraid we won't even be able to trace the cause and effect!"

Divine weapons can sever karma; even without intention, they can eliminate a significant amount. The remaining karma in the void is even more difficult to calculate.

The longsword conveyed a clear sense of resentment, but thankfully, this time there was only resentment, not defiance.

The main point is that Qu Jianlei's words were not spoken casually.

When the second strike came down, he sensed the disappearance of several lives.

There were also a few life consciousnesses desperately trying to escape into the distance—they felt somewhat like the nascent souls within a cultivator's body.

Unfortunately, Nascent Soul cultivators are still a bit weak in the void, and they are even weaker if only the Nascent Soul escapes.

In addition, the attacks they had previously suffered were at the Out-of-Body level, so it was impossible for them to run very far.

"Hmm?" The next moment, Han Li appeared, frowning and letting out a soft snort, "Outside aura?"

He doesn't seem to discriminate against cultivators from lower realms, but in reality, as long as there are conflicts of interest, regional discrimination will never disappear.

Putting aside customs and traditions, and ignoring cultural differences to a certain extent, this kind of discrimination is essentially a form of small-group mentality and banding together for warmth.

Why does Qing Ning Zhen Zun always have the label of "other world" on him? It's a reminder to him—you're an outsider, don't mess around!
Han Li was able to easily accept Qu Jianlei because the other party showed great potential from the beginning, a fact that Han Li overlooked.

In any case, as a virtuous native true venerable, he was extremely sensitive to information from other worlds and could not possibly have made a mistake.

However, this was a big problem. Qu Jianlei was taken aback when he heard this, "Which other world?"

In this respect, his perception was indeed inferior to Han Li's, and there was no denying it.

“It definitely has nothing to do with you,” Han Li knew what this guy was thinking, but his eyes were still full of doubt. “But how could it be the outside world?”

This is the route from the Realm of Virtue to another world. Although it may not be a straight line, everyone has already accepted it.

It's strange that cultivators from the outside world would appear on this kind of route... It's not only odd, but also very wrong!
“Then let’s investigate,” Qu Jianlei said, his figure not shrinking, but reaching out to grab a spot millions of kilometers away.

There seemed to be nothing there, but in fact, there was a flickering flame of life.

He should be a powerful Nascent Soul cultivator, but at this moment, not only is he only a Nascent Soul cultivator, but he also looks like he could perish at any moment.

Qu Jianlei picked up the nascent soul and casually sealed it away. "This is... why does it feel like it belongs to a cultivator of great virtue?"

“It is due to his great virtue,” Han Li was far more authoritative in this regard than him, “but who is covering up this cause and effect?”

"It's the influence of the void," Qu Jianlei replied casually while calculating, "Or you... um?"

The next moment, a divine soul suddenly appeared in the void and shot towards Han Li with incredible speed.

"How blind can you be?" The handsome young man curled his lip and pointed forward. "Go!"

A wisp of cold air enveloped the divine thought, exceptionally condensed and even colder than a cold air field—it was probably the essence of it.

Logically speaking, he overestimated his opponent; trapping a True Venerable's soul in such an environment would be a sure thing.

However, this is the void, and there are too many strange things happening here. Even a lion has to go all out to hunt a rabbit, so there's nothing wrong with that.

However, this divine soul was truly different. Although it was shrouded in cold air, its speed was only slightly reduced, and it still shot towards Han Li.

Just as it reached his body, Han Li extended a hand, and a red light flashed on his hand.

"Ah~" The divine thought let out a miserable cry and began to shake violently.

Previously, this divine soul had been moving straight ahead, and Qu Jianlei and the other person had not reacted, thinking that the other party was just fighting to the death.

Only now did the two realize that this divine thought must have some origin.

Han Li's expression turned serious. "This soul is quite interesting... Heh, an astral projection from another world?"

The two read through the memories of the nascent soul and the body separation, then looked at each other in bewilderment.

Regardless, their decisive action was correct; the opponent's spatial trap was indeed aimed at cultivators from the Houde Realm.

In short, the construction of this long-term passage made many cultivators in Houde lower their guard.

All cultivators know the dangers of the void. Not to mention Nascent Soul cultivators, even an old master like Qu Jianlei, who has already reached the True Venerable realm, dares not be careless.

But some people are really bold enough to think that the passageway is safe and the surrounding area is safe.

Then there were twin brothers with Nascent Soul cultivation who went out for a while on their journey—was there some kind of opportunity there?
Later, the two brothers never returned, and the group of cultivators who were traveling with them did not wait for them any longer.

Some people drift apart as time goes by, isn't that just how it is?
Needless to say, the two brothers left the shipping lane and were bumped into by a passing cultivator from outside.

They were only two Nascent Soul cultivators, while the opposing team had five. What's worse, one of the big shots among them had fallen from the Out-of-Body realm.

When cultivators from outside enter the void, they can no longer be considered outside; the void belongs to everyone.

Cultivators from different cultivation worlds meeting in the void is a legendary occurrence, but the probability is frighteningly low.

In such a situation, no one can guarantee that the other party is kind enough.

Even when they have a pleasant conversation, most of the time it's based on the premise of "no friendship without a fight".

The cultivators of the Houde Realm have their own pride, but there's nothing they can do; their opponent's strength is simply too great, and they can't defeat them.

The cultivators from the outside world captured the two, read their memories, and learned that this was a passage from the Great Thousand World to another world. They were intrigued.

However, as a True Venerable One who had ventured out to seek opportunities, he knew he was not qualified to join.

More likely, they were captured by the other party's True Venerable and their location of their own cultivation world was discovered.

The cultivation world is not necessarily friendly with each other, and it also involves a lot of inter-realm business.

The powerful forces that monopolize the business of the realm will not allow other forces to easily get involved, which could trigger an unimaginable war.

If they find the location of their own cultivation world on him... then they'll be in big trouble.

This True Venerable who had fallen from his realm knew very well that there was a greater than 95% chance that trying to contact him through normal channels would only lead to further humiliation.

He dares to come to the void to seek opportunities, so he must have no shortage of ruthless methods. Why should he wrong himself?

The cultivation world may differ from world to world, but the spirit of bloodshed is universal. Ambushing others and obtaining the coordinates of another world, isn't that a good idea?
If he could follow the clues and find a valuable alternate world, then he would have too many options...

After reading the memories, Han Li felt somewhat bored. "A madman, although he has some strength, is quite inexplicable."

"To dare to cut off people's food supply, that does show some strategy. But I'm curious, who gave him the courage to ambush a virtuous cultivator?"