Xiuxian, I can travel to another world

Chapter 556 Palace
"Boom!"

Three figures fell from the sky and crashed heavily to the ground.

Dozens of thick tree roots broke through the soil, weaving together to form a bird's nest, slowly dragging the three people down.

"Big brother!"

"Fellow!"

Zhu Shuang'er and Jian Mu looked at Zhu Ju, who was covered in wounds, with worried expressions.

"I am fine."

Zhu Ju shook his head.

He didn't look like he was alright.

His chest and abdomen were riddled with holes, like a sieve; half of his head was missing, and half of his limbs were gone.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the hideous injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, it was completely restored.

"Suggest friendly means!"

Jianmu looked on in amazement:

"I have lived for countless years, but I am like a frog in a well, ignorant of the many wonderful ways of the world."

This scene was extremely shocking to it.

Zhu Ju's physical body possesses supernatural powers. As long as his true spirit remains awake and his soul is still intact, even if he is burned by the Fire Cloud Chain, torn apart by countless beasts, or even blasted into mincemeat by divine lightning, he can still reassemble his vital energy and recover completely.

Although Zhu Shuang'er's cultivation level was not high, her vision was not low, as she came from the Zhenwu Sect.

Unlike Jianmu, who was ignorant and mistakenly believed that the methods outside were powerful, she knew that even the fundamental techniques of the Zhenwu Sect were not easy to achieve in order to regenerate flesh and blood and refine qi and blood.

In other words.

The cultivation method practiced by Zhu Jusuo may be even superior to the most outstanding lineages of the time.

but,
How can this be?

"Excessive praise."

Zhu Ju gently shook his head, glanced back at the mountains and forests behind him, and his brows furrowed slightly involuntarily.
"The matter is not yet resolved, and it is not time to relax."

He could sense that two powerful auras were rapidly approaching at an astonishing speed.

Even though he was not bound by the laws of the Kunwu Divine Palace and could fly and disappear into the earth, he still couldn't shake off his pursuers.

even.

He was caught up with several times, and his body sustained multiple injuries.

"Fellow."

Jianmu's eyes flickered, and he spoke in a low voice:
"With our abilities, we should be able to keep our distance and not be found. The reason we are pursuing you so relentlessly is probably because you took that Myriad Beasts Stele."

"If we abandon this treasure, we can shake off our pursuers."

Abandon the Monument of Ten Thousand Beasts?
"no!"

Zhu Ju shook his head:

"The Myriad Beasts Stele is crucial to my Great Dao and cannot be abandoned. We need some time to help me break through."

"This..." Jianmu's face showed bitterness:
“Items that can imprison time are extremely rare. The previous treasure was the only one I possess.”

Where can we find it now?

Zhu Ju's breakthrough from the fifth rank to the third rank was not solely due to the power of the Jianmu Heart.

There is still time.

The Jianmu tree possessed a treasure similar to a cocoon from the Spring and Autumn Period, which gave Zhu Ju a hundred years to refine it.

That is why his cultivation and strength increased dramatically.

However, such items are extremely rare, and obtaining another one in a short period of time is nothing short of a pipe dream.

"go!"

Zhu Ju took a deep breath and looked at the lake in front of him:

"The pursuers are here. Let's leave first. There's a divine abode here where we can take refuge for the time being."

He swayed, transforming into a bolt of lightning that enveloped the two of them, and hurled them toward the waters ahead.

soon.

Two figures appeared where the three were standing.

"Zhu Ju!"

Zhao Henshan's face was contorted, his steel teeth clenched tightly:

"You stole my heirloom treasure! Even if you flee to the ends of the earth, I will capture and kill you!"

"This boy is cunning and possesses extraordinary abilities; we must not be careless," Lu Rong said with a grim face.
"I have already sent a message to the sect, and we are determined to capture him!"

One of them lost the most precious heirloom of the Beast Taming lineage, and the other was involved in the cause and effect of advancing to the second rank; neither of them would give up easily.

Where did they go?

He used his Shrinking Earth Technique to circle the water area, but failed to find any trace of it.

"The aura is clearly nearby."

"The moon." Lu Rong looked up at the full moon in the sky:
"The breath is in there."

"How could that be?" Zhao Henshan shook his head.

"The moonlight in the Divine Palace is nothing but an illusion. Even the moon in the outside world is merely a condensation of yin energy and has no physical form..."

"Ok?"

He suddenly lowered his head, looked at the moon's reflection on the water, and a smile appeared on his face.

"It's so true!"

"go!"

Zhao Henshan lightly waved his sleeve, wrapping it around Lu Rong. The two stepped onto the water's surface, feeling as if the world had turned upside down, and they had come from the surface to underwater. The scene seemed no different from the outside world, but in reality, the world had changed drastically.

far away.

A magnificent palace stands amidst the mountains, radiating thirty-three layers of divine light, as if the full moon were enveloping the palace.

The two looked at each other, both of them showing surprise.

"God's Mansion!"

"Fragments of the Divine Palace!"

"How come there are so many fragments of the Divine Palace in Lu Wu Divine Palace?"

…………

"Shh!"

A flash of sword light streaked across the void, and more than ten figures retreated simultaneously.

"Good swordsmanship!"

A burly man with a full beard and eyes like copper bells spoke in a deep voice:
"I saw this kind of swordsmanship once more than a hundred years ago. It must have been the Yuan Shen Xin Jian (Primordial Spirit Heart Sword) of Li Chengxia, the daughter of the former Prince of Yong'an. How do you know it?"

Ming Nianwei took a step back, the longsword in front of her trembling slightly, and spoke without changing her expression:
"There are countless sword techniques in the world, and it's normal for similar methods to exist. Are you determined to make trouble for us, senior?"

"Heh..." Lu Lin chuckled softly, clenched his fists lightly, and a lifelike koi fish appeared in the arena.

Dharma!

Moreover, with such a solid and realistic appearance, he must be a master of the third rank.

“Little girl, although I don’t know where this place is, it is surrounded by water spirits. The original owner must have been a top-level expert who cultivated water magic. Since I have come across it, I will not let it pass.”

"What's more..."

“You two juniors forcibly took what Paijiao taught, so I will not let you off the hook, for both reason and morality.”

"Zheng!"

Before he could finish speaking, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Ming Nianwei attacked with her sword, the sword light shifting between reality and illusion, unpredictable, and in an instant, she delivered hundreds of slashes.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

Sparks flew, and energy surged as both sides retreated simultaneously.

"This is the Primordial Spirit Heart Sword, who exactly are you?"

Lu Lin roared, and the koi carp avatar gently flicked its tail, causing the sword light that should have landed on him to miss its target.

luck?

Do not!
It is a supernatural power to avoid calamity and disaster.

Ming Nianwei's heart stirred, but her movements did not slow down in the slightest.

The technique she was using was indeed the Primordial Spirit Heart Sword. This technique originated from ancient times and could integrate one's own true spirit and primordial spirit into the flying sword, making the flying sword invisible and intangible, seemingly real yet illusory. With a thought, the flying sword could instantly travel throughout the eight wastelands and six extremes. Legend has it that when cultivated to its greatest extent, it could even kill gods and immortals.

It was precisely by relying on this sword technique that Li Chengxia, though only a fourth-rank mage, was able to slay a third-rank martial artist with her sword.

However, Li Chengxia is a descendant of the royal family and the beloved daughter of a prince. She possesses numerous magical treasures, far surpassing Li Chengxia's abilities.

Although Ming Nianwei has now obtained an opportunity to advance to the fourth rank, she is still not strong enough to fight against a third-rank martial artist.

"when……"

Just as Ming Nianwei was about to collapse, a long spear suddenly thrust out from the side and struck the koi carp squarely.

The blazing white spear light, like the rising new moon, carried an indescribable ethereal beauty, transforming into a streak of light.

Zhou Ruxuan stood beside Ming Nianwei, holding a long spear. Her blood and qi surged, indicating that she had reached the peak of the fourth rank.

and.

Her gaze was distant and vacant, completely different from usual, and her marksmanship was breathtaking.

"Good marksmanship!"

Lu Lin exclaimed in admiration, his eyes suddenly widening:
"But the two of you are no match for me!"

"boom!"

The koi gently swayed its tail, and suddenly a raging wave surged behind it. The wave, hundreds of meters high and stretching for miles, crashed down on the two women like a collapsing mountain. In the face of absolute power, skill was of little use.

not to mention.

The waves contained heavy water, each drop weighing a thousand pounds, capable of easily destroying a fourth-grade divine weapon.

Mortal flesh and blood cannot stop it.

(End of this chapter)