A life of clearness

Chapter 297: Blood and Flesh as a Wall

Rong Qing didn’t know whether it was cause or not.

All she knew now was...she was about to be tricked to death by Baishiguan!
Bai Shiguan was able to drive in turbulence after the failed crossover, which was a great skill. But it didn't mean Rong Qing wanted to see it. If possible, she would rather never have seen it.

The outer space is a dark and silent place. The only light at this moment may be the faint light emitted by this ancient Taoist temple. If an observer is watching this light point from a very far distance, he will find that this light is flying violently and disorderly.

Slide from one side to the other. Or just a flash, disappearing out of thin air and appearing at the other end.

The so-called turbulence is something that cannot be seen by the naked eye. By referring to the trajectory of this light spot, we may be able to detect the internal changes of the turbulence that Baishi Temple is caught in.

However, this was of no use to Rong Qing. In the vast space outside the boundary, there was not even a single observer outside this turbulence, let alone help.

Baishi Temple rolled in the disordered turbulence, and within a breath, it turned tens of thousands of times. And inside Baishi Temple, even with the balance module, the entire space was still roaring and shaking.

Lin Tian had the lowest cultivation level and his face was pale. The moment he failed to cross the boundary and fell into the turbulence, he could no longer hold on and fainted.

Fenghuang'er put her fingers together to touch his pulse point, and sent several sections of pure spiritual energy into it to protect his meridians. She did this because she didn't want Rong Qing to have to take care of Lin Tian at this critical moment.

There was no time to feel fear or complain. Whether or not he could escape now depended on Rong Qing. If not... this Baishi Temple was a rather spacious coffin.

Fenghuang lowered her eyes, and while protecting Lin Tian, ​​she resisted the pressure from the turbulence that was transmitted through Baishi Temple.

……

It was difficult for Fenghuang'er, as a passenger, to resist the force of turbulence, let alone Rong Qing who was controlling the guidance module.

Her consciousness spread through the guidance module inside and outside Baishi Temple, almost becoming one with Baishi Temple. What Baishi Temple experienced was what she felt right now.

Bai Shiguan rolled over and over again in the turbulent flow for tens of thousands of times in one breath, which was no different from Rong Qing herself rolling over and over again in the turbulent flow for tens of thousands of times in one breath.

Even with the strength of his spiritual awareness at the first stage of transformation, he was still stunned the moment he fell into the turbulence.

Thanks to the world's number one man who shouted, "Concentrate!" and used his spiritual sense to control the guidance module, so that the speed of Baishi Temple's rolling did not increase, Rong Qing gradually recovered.

As soon as he regained consciousness, he broke out in a cold sweat.

The turbulence exerted tremendous pressure on Baishi Temple, and Rong Qing felt an instinctive fear from the bottom of his heart just by feeling it.

Every time the turbulent flow "gently caressed" it, its force was comparable to a landslide. There were magic weapons that could withstand the impact of a falling mountain, but they would be scrapped after only one or two times at most. How could they withstand the continuous compression from all directions that tightly wrapped around them like Baishi Temple?

A drop of water falling on a stone will shatter itself into pieces, but if the water keeps dripping, it is the stone that should be afraid.

Now, what the turbulence does is to increase the force and frequency of this drop of water countless times.

How could Rong Qing not feel worried.

She even had a bad intuition, thinking that the Baishi Temple might be damaged in the next moment, and then... countless turbulent currents would surge in from the hole, completely tearing the crumbling Baishi Temple apart.

"The pressure is too great. My spiritual sense cannot exceed the range of Baishi Temple by a hundred feet." Rong Qing said solemnly while communicating with the world's number one spiritual sense. Turbulence cannot be seen with the naked eye, but can be vaguely sensed through spiritual sense. Just like a small fish can feel the changes in the water flow, a person can feel the wind blowing...

Baishiguan is like floating on a stormy sea. In the absolute darkness, you can't see any direction at all, and you don't know when you will hit an iceberg under the sea.

A hundred feet, this distance is too short!
Not to mention finding an area where they could run aground, even the icebergs hidden beneath the sea surface could not be searched in advance.

Moreover, even if they found it, what would happen? With Rong Qing's strength, he couldn't force Bai Shiguan to turn freely in the turbulence. At most, he could slow it down or make it deflect by a small angle.

If they could have explored far enough and deflected a small angle earlier, it would have been enough to allow Baishiguan to avoid the crisis. However, in reality, it was impossible.

This fell into a vicious cycle, making Rong Qing extremely passive.

"If your spiritual consciousness can be improved to a higher level, or if you understand the origin of space, the current situation will be much better."

The answer from Tianxiadiyi was like nonsense or hindsight. Rong Qing thought it was too unreliable to say such a thing at this time.

If I had known this earlier, I shouldn't have listened to him. Instead of going to Xuanfeng Realm, I traveled thousands of miles to Qinghang Spirit Realm... There's no benefit at all, and I've already lost my life. If I had gone to Xuanfeng Realm, maybe I wouldn't have encountered this fatal mistake.

Rong Qing's thought was just a flash. The most important thing now was not to correct the previous mistakes, but to solve the current difficulties.

However, the current difficulties... are so great that she can't do anything.

In the face of absolute power, many methods are useless. Restrictions? Swordsmanship? Dao rhyme?
The only thing she could think of was the treasure bag given by the Chongyu Sword Master hidden in her storage ring. When she encountered a major crisis or something difficult to decide, she could get a hint from the treasure bag.

And now, it is her biggest crisis, and it is a situation that she finds difficult to decide.

But... I just used one, do I need to use another one? Rong Qing frowned, but her consciousness took out the second sachet from the storage ring without any hesitation.

Number One Under Heaven frowned as he watched the second brocade bag appear in front of Rong Qing. His lips moved, and he was about to send a message to stop it.

--hiss.

A sound like a naughty child tearing paper suddenly sounded, but it was easily covered up by the violent shaking inside Baishi Temple.

However, he could hide it from others but not Rong Qing.

"Not good!" Her pupils shrank. The person disappeared in front of Fenghuang'er and the others. Only Tianxia No.1 was left controlling the black round bead. Sensing the changes in Baishi Temple, Tianxia No.1's frown relaxed a little. Although his face was still serious, he was not as nervous as before.

"May I ask Guan Ling, what happened?"

Whether it was the strange changes in Baishi Temple or the subtle changes in Tianxia No. 1's expression, Fenghuang'er knew nothing about it. She was just surprised by Rong Qing's sudden departure.

Because of Rong Qing's departure, her sense of uneasiness became even stronger, and she couldn't help but ask the number one in the world who was disguised as a spirit observer.

"There's a hole nearly ten feet long in Baishi Temple." Number One Under Heaven looked at Fenghuang'er's frightened face and took the sachet floating next to the guidance module into his hand. He then said, "But you don't have to worry. The temple master has already blocked it with his own body."

(End of this chapter)