Invincible in the Universe: Work hard to master the skills, become a flying knife god

Qin Shuang's silver-white right arm glowed coldly in the moonlight. He stared at Situ Nan and Wang Lin vigilantly, protecting Nangong Wan behind him. The air in the valley seemed to freeze, and only the Donghuang Bell suspended above the altar emitted a soft golden light, which was particularly eye-catching in the night.

"Cooperation?" Situ Nan stroked his snow-white beard, his eyes flashing with shrewdness, "My dear Qin, I see that you are not from this world, and you have the blood of a warrior from the heavens. How about we each take what we need?"

Qing Xuan supported the weak Nangong Wan and whispered, "Brother Qin, be careful. My spirit senses that there is something strange about this old man."

Qin Shuang nodded slightly, but his eyes fell on Wang Lin. This young man in black was taciturn, but his eyes were as hard to see through as a deep pool. The future scene he saw in the War God's illusion told him that this seemingly ordinary young man in front of him would become the pinnacle of this world in the future.

"I came here only for the Donghuang Bell." Qin Shuang said in a deep voice, "Saving Wan'er is already a pleasant surprise. If you two are willing to help me, I will be very grateful."

Situ Nan suddenly laughed: "What a great one, just for the Donghuang Bell! Do you know that this Donghuang Bell is a relic of the ancient gods, and it contains the greatest secret of this world -" He lowered his voice, "about the secret of the 'Covenant of the Heavens'!"

Qin Shuang's pupils shrank slightly. The bronze right arm seemed to sense something, and the silver-white light flickered slightly.

Wang Lin took a step forward and said in a low voice: "Senior Situ, the deal we agreed on before does not include a third party."

Situ Nan waved his hand and said, "Friend Wang Lin, this is a different time. This friend Qin has the blood of the heavens and is the key to unlocking the seal of the East Emperor Bell."

Nangong Wan coughed lightly and stood up straight: "Brother Qin, don't believe them. I can feel that the Donghuang Bell is surrounded by restrictions. It will be dangerous if you approach it rashly."

At this moment, the Donghuang Bell on the altar suddenly rang softly, and the ancient runes on the bell lit up one by one. A golden light shot directly into Qin Shuang's silver-white right arm, and there seemed to be some kind of resonance between the two.

"It is as expected!" Situ Nan rubbed his hands excitedly, "The Donghuang Bell recognized the bloodline of the general! Qin Xiaoyou, hurry up and get the bell now!"

Qin Shuang did not move, but took a half step back: "Senior Situ seems to know a lot about the generals of the heavens?"

Situ Nan's smile froze for a moment, then he returned to normal: "I have lived for thousands of years, so I am naturally knowledgeable. Why, Qin Xiaoyou doesn't believe me?"

Wang Lin suddenly said coldly: "He is lying."

Before he finished speaking, Situ Nan's face suddenly changed, and a black light flew out of his sleeve and went straight for Wang Lin's throat. Qin Shuang was prepared, and with a wave of his silver-white right arm, a moon-like sword energy knocked down the black light - it turned out to be a bone needle tempered with a deadly poison!

"What a cruel method!" Qingxuan exclaimed.

Seeing that the truth had been revealed, Situ Nan grinned and said, "Since you've been found out, then don't pretend anymore! Lord Tian Yunzi is right. You remnants of the heavens will really fall into the trap!"

He made hand gestures, and suddenly eight bronze mirrors rose up around the valley, and Tian Yunzi's face appeared in the mirrors. The eight mirror lights intertwined into a net, trapping Qin Shuang and the other three.

"Mirror Light Soul Refining Formation!" Nangong Wan's face turned pale, "This is a forbidden technique specifically targeting the Yuanshen!"

Qin Shuang felt his silver-white right arm become heavy, and the spiritual energy in his body began to stagnate. He looked at Wang Lin: "Fellow Daoist Wang, it seems that we have all been tricked."

Wang Lin had no expression on his face, but the gourd behind him was shaking slightly: "I should have thought that Situ Nan had surrendered to Tian Yunzi."

Situ Nan stood outside the formation, looking very proud: "Wang Lin, do you think you can do anything to me with your little poison ability? Lord Tianyunzi had already predicted that you would come to seek the inheritance of the ancient gods, and specially set up a trap here!"

The mirror light became stronger and stronger, and Qin Shuang felt his consciousness begin to blur. At the critical moment, Nangong Wan suddenly bit her fingertips and dripped a drop of blood on the moon.

"Moonlight. Break the barrier!"

The moon wheel burst out with dazzling silver light, which temporarily resisted the erosion of the mirror light. Nangong Wan's face became even paler, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth: "Brother Qin, I can only hold on for ten breaths"

Qin Shuang's heart was shocked, and his silver-white right arm suddenly stabbed into the ground: "In this case-"

"boom!"

The earth trembled, and a silver-white beam of light burst out from Qin Shuang's right arm and rushed into the sky. The Donghuang Bell suspended on the altar sensed this power, and the bell rang loudly, and golden light surged towards the Mirror Light Array like a tide.

"Impossible!" Situ Nan looked at the cracks on the mirror in horror, "How could the Donghuang Bell respond to your call?"

Wang Lin seized the opportunity and a black mist spurted out from the gourd behind him, but it did not attack Qin Shuang and others, but went straight to Situ Nan!
"You--" Situ Nan was caught off guard and was entangled by the black mist. His skin immediately began to fester.

"I, Wang Lin, hate being used by others the most." The young man in black said coldly, looking at Qin Shuang at the same time, "Join hands to break the formation, the Donghuang Bell will be yours, I only want the ancient god's inheritance."

Qin Shuang nodded: "Deal!"

Nangong Wan's moon wheel, Qin Shuang's silver-white right arm, Wang Lin's black mist gourd, and the golden light of the Donghuang Bell, the four forces bombarded the mirror light array at the same time. The eight bronze mirrors exploded at the same time, and Tian Yunzi's phantom let out an unwilling roar and dissipated in the night sky.

Situ Nan fell to the ground, his body mostly turned to bones. He struggled and pointed at Wang Lin: "You will regret this. Master Tianyunzi will not let you go."

Before he could finish his words, he died.

The valley returned to silence, with only the Donghuang Bell suspended above the altar, emitting a soft golden light.

Qin Shuang supported the shaky Nangong Wan: "Wan'er, how are you?"

Nangong Wan forced a smile: "It's okay, just over-consumption." She looked at the Donghuang Bell, "It seems to be calling you."

Wang Lin put away the gourd and said calmly: "The Donghuang Bell has recognized you as its master, I will not snatch it away. But the ancient god's inheritance is in the bell, I need to comprehend it for three days."

Qingxuan looked at him warily: "Why should we trust you?"

Wang Lin had a blank expression on his face: "You may not believe it, but Tianyunzi must be on his way here. Without my poison formation to delay you, you will not be able to leave the territory of Daluo Sword Sect."

Qin Shuang pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, I'll give you three days. But Wan'er needs to heal, we have to find a safe place."

Wang Lin took out a jade slip from his arms: "Three hundred miles to the north, there is a cave of mine, the restrictions are intact."

Just as the four were about to leave, the Donghuang Bell suddenly flew in front of Qin Shuang, and a star map appeared on the bell - it was the "Map of the Stars in the Heavens" that the bronze right arm had displayed before, but this time it was clearer, and one of the light spots was particularly bright.

"Is that the location of the Kunlun Mirror?" Qingxuan asked in surprise.

Qin Shuang stared at the star map: "No, this is the Bronze Immortal Palace! It is somewhere in this world!"

A strange look flashed in Wang Lin's eyes: "Are you looking for the Bronze Immortal Palace?"

"You know?" Nangong Wan was keenly aware of his reaction.

Wang Lin was silent for a moment, as if weighing the pros and cons: "Three days later, I will take you to a place. There, there may be the answers you want." Three days later, eight hundred miles north of Daluo Sword Sect, deep in a swamp that was shrouded in poisonous miasma all year round.

Qin Shuang stood in front of a bronze building half-hidden in the mud, his silver-white right arm trembling uncontrollably. Only a corner of the building was exposed, but the familiar aura made him sure that this was part of the Bronze Immortal Palace!

"I discovered this place by accident." Wang Lin stood aside, his black clothes wet by the humidity of the swamp. "Three years ago, I hid here from my enemies and found a different world under the poisonous miasma."

Nangong Wan's face has regained its rosy color, and the moon in her hand is glowing slightly: "I can feel that there is a strong moonlight power in the hall."

Qingxuan's spirit body was also unusually active: "Brother Qin, this place has the same origin as the immortal palace we saw in the Broken Spirit Realm, but it seems to be older."

Qin Shuang took a deep breath and said, "Let's go in and take a look."

Wang Lin stopped them: "Wait. The Immortal Palace will only fully reveal itself on the night of the full moon. Forcing your way in now will only trigger the ban."

As if to confirm his words, the swamp suddenly boiled over, and countless bronze chains shot out from the mire, interweaving into a large net in the air.

"Stand back!" Qin Shuang waved his silver-white right arm, and the moonlight sword energy cut off several chains, but more chains continued to pour out.

Nangong Wan threw the moon wheel into the air: "Moonlight Barrier!"

The silver-white light curtain unfolded, temporarily blocking the attack of the chains. Wang Lin quickly poured out a few pills from the gourd and distributed them to everyone: "Take it, it can resist the bronze poison gas."

Just as the four of them were fighting and retreating, the Donghuang Bell suddenly flew out of Qin Shuang's arms and hovered over the Immortal Palace. The bell rang melodiously, and the violent chains suddenly stopped and then slowly retracted into the swamp.

"The Donghuang Bell is controlling the restrictions of the Immortal Palace?" Qingxuan asked in surprise.

Qin Shuang thought for a moment: "Maybe it's not control, but recognition."

Sure enough, after the Donghuang Bell flew back into Qin Shuang's hands, the swamp began to churn violently. A complete bronze fairy palace slowly rose up, and the ancient runes on the palace door were exactly the same as the patterns on Qin Shuang's right arm.

"boom--"

The heavy door of the palace opened automatically, and a breath of vicissitudes of life came in. The four people walked into the palace cautiously and found that the interior space was much larger than it looked from the outside, as if they had entered another world.

In the center of the hall, seven bronze pillars surround an altar. Each pillar is engraved with a different pattern - a warrior holding a giant axe, a monk riding a dragon, and a fairy controlling the stars.
"Are these the Twelve Generals of the Universe?" Qin Shuang approached a pillar, and his silver-white right arm automatically pressed up.

In an instant, the entire hall lit up. Seven bronze pillars projected seven shadows, forming a vast star map in the sky. In the star map, twelve points of light were particularly bright, and three of them had turned golden - Xutian Ding, Donghuang Bell, and.
"Kunlun Mirror!" Qingxuan pointed at the third golden light spot, "It's right there..."

Before he finished speaking, the hall suddenly shook violently. A cold voice came from all directions:
"Finally found you, the remnants of the universe!"

Tian Yunzi appeared at the entrance of the palace, followed by dozens of Daluo Sword Sect disciples. The old Taoist held an ancient bronze sword, the blade of which was engraved with runes similar to those in the Immortal Palace.

"Tianyunzi!" Qin Shuang's silver-white right arm glowed brightly, "Are you following us?"

Tian Yunzi smiled grimly: "Why do you need to follow? You carry the Donghuang Bell with you, just like a beacon in the dark night." He looked at the floating star map greedily, "Hand over the star map, and I can give you a quick death."

Wang Lin quietly retreated to the shadows, and the gourd behind him began to vibrate slightly. Nangong Wan and Qing Xuan stood on both sides of Qin Shuang, each offering a magic weapon.

"Just you?" Qin Shuang sneered, "Do you think you can do anything to us in the Bronze Immortal Palace?"

Tian Yunzi raised the ancient bronze sword calmly: "Foolish. What do you think this fairy palace is? It is the burial place of the warriors of the past! And the sword in my hand is made from the bones of the warriors!"

As soon as the ancient sword came out, the bronze wall of the entire fairy palace began to ooze out dark red liquid, as if crying. Qin Shuang's silver-white right arm suddenly felt a sharp pain, and those silver lines began to fade and turned back to bronze.

"What's going on?" Nangong Wan looked at Qin Shuang worriedly.

Qin Shuang's forehead was covered with cold sweat: "He is awakening the resentment of the Immortal Palace to suppress my power!"

Tian Yunzi stepped forward proudly: "The twelve generals of the heavens betrayed the heavens and were killed here by the inspector. Their resentment has lasted for thousands of years, and they hate you, the bloodline heirs, the most!"

The Daluo Sword Sect disciples formed a sword formation and surrounded Qin Shuang and the other three. The situation took a sharp turn for the worse and they were about to fall into a desperate situation.

Suddenly, Wang Lin's voice rang in Qin Shuang's mind: "I have a plan, but I need to borrow the Donghuang Bell."

Qin Shuang nodded imperceptibly.

"Take action!" Tian Yunzi gave an order, and sword lights came like rain.

At this moment, Wang Lin threw the gourd violently, and an unprecedented black mist gushed out, instantly covering the entire hall. What was even more bizarre was that there were countless tiny insects flying in the black mist!

"Soul Devouring Gu?!" Tian Yunzi was horrified, "You actually raised such an evil creature!"

Taking advantage of the chaos, Qin Shuang threw the Donghuang Bell to Wang Lin. The young man in black caught the bell and bit his tongue to spit out a mouthful of blood. The Donghuang Bell absorbed the blood, and the runes on the bell suddenly turned bloody.

“Blood sacrifice of the ancient gods!” Wang Lin growled and smashed the Donghuang Bell hard to the ground.

“Boom—”

The bell rang like thunder, and the entire palace shook violently. The statues on the seven bronze pillars opened their eyes at the same time, projecting seven golden lights that converged on the star map. The light spots in the star map began to move rapidly, and finally condensed into the shape of a door.

"Not good! He is going to open the passage to the heavens!" Tian Yunzi's face changed drastically, "Stop him!"

But it was too late. The star map turned into a light gate, and the powerful suction pulled everyone in. In the last moment before Qin Shuang lost consciousness, he saw Nangong Wan burst into an unprecedented moonlight, while Wang Lin was wrapped in a black mist, and his aura became unfathomable.
When Qin Shuang opened his eyes again, he found himself standing under a vast starry sky. Under his feet was a platform paved with white jade, and the nebulae were flowing around him, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

"Is this... the illusion of the God of War?" Qin Shuang looked around but did not see any other people.

"No, this is the real battlefield of the heavens."

A familiar voice came from behind. Qin Shuang turned around and saw Nangong Wan - but at this time her temperament had changed drastically, her silver hair was like a waterfall, there seemed to be a moon in her eyes, and her whole body exuded a sacred and inviolable aura.

"Wan'er? You..."

“I am her, but not entirely.” Silver-haired Nangong Wan said softly, “The Moon God bloodline has fully awakened here. Wang Lin opened the ancient god inheritance and inadvertently activated the dormant power in my body.”

Qin Shuang then noticed that the moon wheel in Nangong Wan's hand had turned into a complete full moon shape, emitting a soft and powerful light. (End of this chapter)